Men's tears are not easily shed, but when they are, it truly signifies a time of heartbreak.
Xiao Han never cried, even when he was trampled by so many people, insulted, he also never shed tears. Even when he was timid and fearful, kicked and punched by others, he never cried, and he would never beg for mercy. However, this time, Chen Zihan made him cry.
Because Xiao Han knew that Chen Zihan was the woman he truly loved in his heart, once lost, she might really never be found again.
Returning home from the hospital.
Xiao Han sat silently under the old locust tree at the entrance.
He looked up at the dark green leaves that shaded Xiao Han from the rain and shielded him from the intense ultraviolet rays.
"Xiao Han, what's wrong?" Mother Xiao was concerned about her child.
But, she noticed that since she got off work, her child had just been sitting here, motionless.
"Mom, I'm thinking about something." Xiao Han revealed an awkward smile and said, "Don't worry about me."