Part 3The Second Chance I Didn't Expect

I looked at Ethan's familiar face and remembered our past.

Everything before seemed like a story in a novel, interesting yet boring.

My grandfather and Ethan's grandfather were comrades when they were young. It was said that my grandfather retired early due to injury because he saved Ethan's grandfather.

So before my grandfather passed away, our family had very close contact with the He family.

The year I graduated from college, it was said that Ethan beat up a young master from a certain family in River City.

The He family was afraid that family would cause trouble, so they arranged for Ethan to stay in Clear River for a while.

That day, I received a call from my grandfather asking me to pick someone up at the airport.

Just graduated, I was busy looking for a job everywhere. After a day of interviews, I had lost all my energy.

Without time to freshen up, I casually tidied up and rushed to the airport.

When I arrived, Ethan had been waiting impatiently at the exit for a long time.

He sat on the steps, looking at his phone nonchalantly, sometimes smiling, sometimes frowning.

The moment I saw him, I felt the fatigue of the day disappear.

A boy as radiant as the scorching sun is the easiest to fall for.

Crushing on someone, for me, was just chasing the possibility of getting closer to him each time, but never reaching the dream's end.

I knew the gap between our two families was like a chasm, but I couldn't stop my heart from beating fast.

After living with his grandparents in the countryside for half a month, Ethan felt too bored.

Not long after, Grandpa called me and told me Ethan wanted to come to the city and asked me to help him find a place.

I knew grandparents were old and had different living habits from Ethan.

However, I was too busy during that time, until I saw Ethan at my door, I remembered this matter.

Ethan didn't say anything. After knowing I lived alone, he carelessly dragged his suitcase and moved into the apartment I rented.

During the time living with Ethan, I learned he had a childhood sweetheart.

Coming to Clear River this time was also because his childhood sweetheart was teased by a drunk friend.

He was furious and beat the guy up, but that family had strong connections.

Helpless, the He family could only arrange for him to come to Clear River first, and then use connections to make peace with that family later.

Childhood sweethearts' love is very enviable.

And as a bystander, I often heard their affection, cold wars, and quarrels.

During the three months Ethan was in Clear River, traces of his life were left everywhere in my apartment.

That day, I knew Ethan had a fight with his childhood sweetheart again, thinking he would sleep early.

Just opened the door, I saw Ethan lying on the floor. I quickly helped him to the sofa and went to the kitchen to pour him water.

Ethan dazedly circled me in his arms, questioning why I brought him home.

In the confusion, I didn't know how the mistake was made.