A Billion Stars Can’t Amount to You

His gaze stayed coldly on her face for less than a second, and he took it back. Then he seemed to have not seen the cashier in front of him, and stood up without saying a word.

Before he stood upright, he planted it down on the ground.

The cashier exclaimed, dropping the umbrella in his hand without thinking about it, and stretched out his hands to support the man's body.

He fell a little hard, and she squatted down on the ground.

"His..." She gasped in pain and then tried to push him up. When she accidentally touched his skin with her fingertips, she realized that his temperature was amazing.

The cashier quickly reached out his phone and called an ambulance.

When he arrived at the hospital and went through the inpatient procedure, the cashier turned over his wallet from the man and found his ID. He saw his name: He Jichen.

He Jichen, He Jichen... The cashier read the name back and forth several times in the bottom of his heart, and the more he reads, the more pleasant it is.

The nurse quickly completed the procedures and returned the ID to the cashier.

The cashier thanked him while accepting the documents and stuffing them back into the man's wallet.

When she was about to close the wallet, she found a photo in the card case on the side of the wallet.

It was a photo of a girl with half of her face, which should have been accidentally pulled out when she just searched for his ID.

She knew it was very impolite to manipulate others' things, but she still couldn't help pulling out the photos.

The girl's complete appearance fell into her eyes.

The girl has no makeup, clean eyebrows, soft contours, looks clean and dazzling, full of beauty blanks.

The cashier inexplicably felt that the girl was somewhat familiar, as if she had seen it before, but she hadn't figured it out for a long time.

Back in the ward, the cashier who was on a half-night class was sleepy and tired. After pulling out the needle, He Jichen lay on his bed and fell asleep.

When I woke up again, the sun was shining brightly outside the window, leaving the bed empty.

Shouldn't the man not even greet her, just leave?

The cashier was suddenly sleepy. She stood up suddenly, just about to rush out of the ward, and asked the nurse, where did the man go, just in front of the balcony of the ward, saw the figure of the man.

He leaned against the wall, holding the mobile phone in his left hand, looking straight at the screen, and holding a cigarette in his right hand, blowing the fog.

The cashier stared at the man for a while, then stepped forward and gently “hi”.

The man seemed to be immersed in his own thoughts, unable to walk out, staring at the phone screen with no response.

The cashier was curious and could not help but glanced at his screen and saw that he was staring at a phone number named "Xiao Yi".

She didn’t bother him any more with a loud voice, staring at him quietly, she found that his fingertips had clicked on Xiao Yi’s name several times, and wanted to dial the phone out, but it was a little worse every time. When it came across, it was received back.

At the ninth time, when the cashier saw He Jichen's fingertips removed from the words "Xiao Yi", he couldn't help saying: "She was the girl you shouted when you were drunk last night?"

He Jichen raised his head and looked at her. He didn't speak. He just put the phone away, put it in his pocket, and then took out his wallet. He took out a thick stack of money from it and handed it to her.

The cashier didn't answer: "That girl, is it someone you love?"