Even though they had both been in Shanghai, their schools had been far apart. He hadn't hung up on her; instead, he had patiently coaxed her until she had heard his voice drifting through her window. "Xu Wennuan! Xu Wennuan!"
She had dashed to the window and had seen Wu Hao standing in the rain without an umbrella. With his head raised, he had said, "Come down."
Her school was located in the suburbs, so it had never been easy to get a ride at night. Wu Hao had carried her on his back while she had held the umbrella. He had taken one step after another until they had eventually arrived at the hospital some six miles away.
By the time they had gotten there, her stomach had already stopped hurting, as though by having ridden on his back she was possessed by everything good in the world.
He was so incredibly good to me. Even though he betrayed me, his kindness toward me has always been genuine.
