Why does it feel so awful?
He thought… he thought his fondness for that silly husky was just blossoming, that he could avoid a calamity if he stopped in time, that he could let go easily and then divert his attention.
But he was wrong.
No matter how he tried to keep busy these past two days, no matter what tasks he found for himself, he couldn't numb his own feelings. The more he tried to forget, the more deliberately he searched for traces.
He kept picking up his phone, opening various platforms.
Suddenly, his eyes caught sight of a 24-hour Dessert Shop; his vision sharpened instantaneously, and he sat up straight to peer back through the car window.
After confirming he wasn't seeing things, he shouted to the driver, "Stop the car."
The abrupt order startled the driver, who wasn't sure he had heard correctly and turned back to look at Zhou Sicheng with a puzzled expression, "Stop here?"
Zhou Sicheng nodded, "Yes."
