Ji Rao hit Han Jinyan hard, "I call you, you don't answer, I call you for a long time, no one back to me, do you know I'm afraid, I can't find you, how can I find you..."

Han Jinyan holds Ji Rao's face and gently kisses Ji Rao's face, nose and mouth with pity and heartache, trying to give him some comfort.

"Don't be afraid. I'm here. I'm fine."

Ji Rao quieted down slowly.

"Let's go back."

Ji Rao nodded.

It was Han Jinyan who drove back. He remembered which way to go home.

When he got on the bus, Han Jinyan asked, "whose car is this?"

"It's a small business."

"You came to me in this car?"

Ji Rao didn't wait for him angrily, "otherwise, do I come here as a high-speed rail?"

"I'm sorry to worry you."

Ji Rao was silent for a moment, and then said in a low voice, "since you know you're sorry, don't do something that's sorry for me."

Han Jinyan looks at Ji Rao. Ji Rao's eyes are staring out of the window, and the loneliness on his face is clearly visible.

To the mouth of "sorry" he swallowed back, "I will not be like this."

"I just want you to know." Han Jinyan slowly turned his head, seriously and firmly looked at Han Jinyan, "I like you, I'm worried about you, there is always me behind you, I love you."

Han Jinyan trembled in his heart. He suddenly clenched his hand holding the steering wheel. Looking at Ji Rao's eyes, he felt that he couldn't see the road clearly.

It's too dark. It's too fuzzy.

He took Ji Rao's hand and was afraid to step into the abyss in the next second.

"I love you, too." Han Jinyan replied, "no one loves you more than I do."

No one loves you more than I do.

So, even if I will forget you and can't remember you in the future, I still want to ask you selfishly. Can I always remember me forever.

I remember the name of Han Jinyan.

Remember Han Jinyan, once loved you very much.

Ji Rao may be really tired. When he was in the car, he was already drowsy. He went home and fell asleep without taking a bath.

Han Jinyan helps him take off his clothes and worries that Ji Rao will cry so long that his eyes will hurt the next day. He warms his eggs.

Finally, when I went to bed, looking at Ji Rao, who was lying quietly and breathing regularly, I couldn't help thinking.

Can we just stop here.

Stop when I know who my love is.

Han Jinyan slowly lay down, he reached out and hugged Ji Rao.

Ji Rao sleeps in a daze. Smelling Han Jinyan's familiar and reassuring smell, he unconsciously drills into his arms.

Han Jinyan hugs Ji Rao tightly and gently lowers his head to kiss Ji Rao slowly and solemnly.

He curled his fingers and let out a breath.

In his arms is Ji Rao, his Rao Rao, his lover, his favorite person, his whole world.

Don't forget Ji Rao.

No matter what, you can't forget Ji Rao.

Even if you forget everything, who you are, what your surname and name are, you can't forget Ji Rao.

Ji Rao is the person he carefully put in his heart, who are reluctant to see, forget Ji Rao, than forget the whole world is sad.

Han Jinyan gently closed his eyes.

At this time, he even believed in the matter of ghosts and gods.

He prayed to God that he would forget everything in exchange for a jirao.