Yixing arrived at home from the hospital the next morning. He was picked up by Dylan. Yixing was glad that they let Huobai get some sleep and didn't wake him up and just went to pick him up from the hospital.
"Why do we have the crutches in here?" Yixing looked at the back seats and saw brand new, still packed sticks.
"Your friend lost them," Dylan said, focusing on driving. He was weird. Even since he appeared in the hospital, he had acted strangely.
At first, Yixing thought it was because he hated hospitals, but then when he saw him looking from behind almost every corner and walking around in a stealth mode, as if he was a thief. He knew it wasn't fear of the hospital, but someone he had met there.
"Huobai lost his crutches? How could he do that?" he asked, confused as hell. The entire day was just surreal to him.
