Of course, Xiao Han's feelings for Lan Yudie were not merely about possession. It was more about liking, about loving!
Therefore, Xiao Han couldn't let go of anyone, nor could he abandon anyone. It was as if he wanted both the fish fin and the bear's paw, knowing full well that he couldn't have both, yet he stubbornly chose to defy the odds, refusing to go with the flow.
One afternoon, Xiao Han was in a daze. He was conflicted, hesitating, contemplating what his future should be like, pondering the course of his feelings.
After a long time, Xiao Han still had no clue.
Until the evening.
"Xiao Han, Teacher Lan is looking for you!" Zhang Feng entered from outside.
Xiao Han was lying on the bed, he opened his eyes. At the door, Lan Yudie had already walked in, looking at Xiao Han with concern, and asked, "What's wrong? Are you feeling unwell? Why didn't you go to the competition this afternoon?"
"Oh, I'm not feeling well!" Xiao Han smiled.