The New Year's celebrations were over in the blink of an eye. At the end of February, the spring wind had begun to blow over the northern city.
It was a sunny day when An Xiaoyan was discharged from the hospital. His legs were still bandaged, but the doctor said that as long as he rested well at home, he would be able to remove the bandage after a month.
When he was discharged from the hospital, Gu Jun came to pick him up.
An Xiaoyan looked at Gu Jun, who was standing by the door of the ward, in disbelief. He wondered why Gu Jun would come to pick up the man whom he hated so much.
"Can you walk on your own?"
An Xiaoyan limped forward, leaning on his crutches, and said, "Yes, I won't bother Mr. Gu."
Gu Jun followed behind An Xiaoyan and watched the figure in front of him bouncing up and down as he tried to walk. He strode forward and swiftly picked An Xiaoyan up off the ground.
"Mr. Gu, let me down. I can walk on my own."
