Fan Fiction |
by Nv^RegrEt
"Jing.Is he okay?" Cheris soft but tense voice rang into Mel's ear.She shut her eye close to chase away all awful thoughts.Ah ye was a professional bike racer.He's gonna be alright,just like the first time she met him here...
"He's inside" Ah jing nodded towards the ward opposite and glanced away.His usual bright grin replaced with a worried line.Mel bit her lips and dragged her stiff body closer to that door,her palm was damp with cold sweat.Jing's reaction wasn't a positive sign...
The light was dim.The smell of medicine grew stronger when she stepped in.Her eyes fixed directly on the person lying in bed,the pale face of ah ye.He seems weak now,opposite from his usual strong and heathy look...
Mel moved forward in small steps.There's no bandage or bruise seen on his face.Her finger tip brushed gently across his cheek.He looked really boyish when sleeping,she realised.
"What happened to you?wake up" She whispered beside his ear,his hand being held tightly in hers.It's always him who reached out and took her hand,she remembered.A sad smile slowly formed on her red lips,it's him to gave in all along...