Siddharth saw shehnaaz leave. And as if he had lost his soul, he stood in the same place.

He seemed to suddenly awaken, his brain buzzing with only one thought.

It turned out that shehnaaz really didn’t like him anymore.

He wanted to chase her and took a few steps forward, but felt like he had no face left.

If she doesn’t like him, then she doesn’t like him. He doesn’t care.

Siddharth stood in the same place for a while, only to find that shehnaaz was really gone. She neither looked back at him or deliberately came back to him.

He didn’t know what happened to him but he felt flustered and his body was uncomfortable.

Even his stomach began to faintly hurt.

When he returned to the apartment, Adith was still there.

He was packing up some things. It was Shehnaaz’s belongings.

He watched as people were clearing Shehnaaz’s stuff, as shehnaaz had only just packed up some essentials.

The rest was piled up in the guest room.

Adith had already finished packing up. When he saw that Siddharth came back, he immediately smiled and said: “ Bro, you see, this is the first year of your debut collection. You can’t find it now. Sister shehnaaz was actually still hiding these. ”

Siddharth looked at Adith in a sluggish manner, and then looked at the collections in his hand.

Adith thought that he was interested in these and immediately dragged a few big boxes out.

“Look,  Bro, sister shehnaaz collected a lot of your things.”

Siddharth saw these boxes and hesitated for a moment before he knelt down and reached out to open them.

It was photos of him. There were ones at variety shows, at the airport, and there were street shots.

There were also his autographs.

Another box was a collection of information, which was cut out from newspapers and magazines, then pasted in a book.

There were also his surroundings, some posters, and cups with his picture on them.

Siddharth opened those things and took a little look.

Adith excitedly commented, “ Sister Shehnaaz was simply your little fan, she should be chasing idol stars, Bro.”

She’s chasing idols?

No, she was chasing love.

She couldn’t catch it, so she just left.

Siddharth grabbed his old poster and asked Adith, “Did she ask for these things to be taken away?”

Adith replied, “No, Sister Shehnaaz told us that these things can be handled casually.”

Siddharth looked at the foolish looking Adith. Shehnaaz clearly means that she doesn’t want these things. Doesn’t that mean they can throw them into the trash?

Adith asked: “Right, about Sister Shehnaaz? Has she already gone abroad?”

Siddharth paused for a long time, “No.”

Adith doubted, “Did she not catch the plane? When is she going to come back?”

Siddharth for the first time didn’t know how to say it, “She …… is never come back.”

This sentence, he thought that he said it lightly.

But Adith looked at him, surprised..

Siddharth looked like he was about to cry.

Siddharth also knew he was out of control. He looked down at the things that were thrown away by shehnaaz.

It was as if it wasn’t throwing some stuff away, but throwing him away.

The grievances came up like a flood.

Siddharth reached out and rubbed his face. His eyes were a little red, and his tone was disdainful. “Don’t pack it. You don't need to Give me all these things. So, throw them into the trash.”

Adith looked shocked. “ Bro, collecting these is very time-consuming, and this is Sister Shehnaaz’s belongings.”

Siddharth was angry, “I’m telling you to throw these then just throw it. You are saying such nonsense? Are you her assistant or my assistant?”

Adith was randomly shouted at by him. Everything was a mess, so he felt pity and had to get rid of it.

Siddharth saw that the big boxes were thrown away and laid down on the sofa with a sigh of relief while staring at the ceiling.

Anyway, she is not coming back.

Anyway, she doesn’t like him anymore.

Then just throw it all away.

Siddharth tried to ignore the anxiety in his heart, but he couldn’t feel calm and turned around.

Adith came back, “ Bro, the stuff has been thrown away, I will go back now.”

Siddharth replied coldly, “Roll, get out of here. I am going to rest for a few days. You tell the director to continue shooting the schedule with the others.”

Adith nodded, “Okay.”

Siddharth was a famous workaholic. His work schedule has exceeded many others, so even if he took a break, it won’t affect anything.

After Adith left, the surroundings became empty.

Siddharth felt like he was going crazy. He got up and poured a glass of wine to drink.

Still he couldn’t quell the uncomfortable feeling.

Pacing around in the living room, walking around the place, and at the end he felt stupid.

Suddenly he glanced at the time and found that it was time for the garbage truck to collect trash.

Siddharth finally felt like his mind was going to explode..

Looking at the time, one second and another passed. He suddenly ran out of the apartment, rushed into the elevator, and after being tormented by the slow elevator, he finally arrived at the first floor.

The place where the garbage was thrown out was now only a vacant lot outside the building.

Siddharth saw that the garbage men had already begun crashing the trash.

He rushed over and roared, “Drop the rubbish in your hand.”

The worker responsible for collecting the garbage saw a man wearing slippers, casual clothes with a handsome face rushing over and taking away the trash bag in his hands.

Then he watched as the majestic man started to rummage through the garbage.

One garbage bag was opened after another.

Siddharth searched crazily before finally pulling out the things collected by shehnaaz from the rubbish pile.

Box after box was moved out.

He looked viciously at the person carrying the garbage and said: “Don’t move it.”

The other person was scared by him and started shivering. Although he was handsome, his brain was clearly not functioning and acting useless, ah. Who would hold onto garbage like holding a treasure while laughing so maniacally.

Siddharth let the guards move things back to his apartment before truly breathing a sigh of relief.

Just as he felt relieved he found himself cramping with stomach pains again.

Sure enough, it was the result of drinking and the emotional outburst. He had not felt this stomach pain for a long time, but now he even fell sick twice.

Siddharth frowned, but there was an indescribable feeling in his heart.

He was not angry and instead rejoiced. He immediately called shehnaaz.

Beep-

There was no answer.

Siddharth stared at the phone with melancholy and then tried to call again.

No answer.

Call again, call again, then call again and again…

Shehnaaz couldn’t bear it anymore, and the call finally connected.

“ Siddharth Shukla, you’re bothering me.”

Siddharth was silent for a while before saying a little awkwardly: “My stomach aches.”

Shehnaaz asked without any hesitation: “Where is Adith?”

Siddharth lied without batting an eye, “He went out in the morning and broke his leg. He’s laying in the hospital now.”

Shehnaaz did not soften. “Oh, then take the medicine. You can pour the water yourself.”

Siddharth was breathing intermittently, “It hurts, I can’t get up.”

Shehnaaz answered back coldly, “Then you can only swallow it down without water.”

So cold, so… so cruel.

Siddharth felt he was crazy to call her because of his stomach ache…

He got angry. “I can’t get up, the medicine can’t be taken, I will just die from the pain.”

After that, he furiously hung up the phone.

Then he laid back down on the sofa, looking stupidly above. His stomach cramped but he did not feel it at all.

Because the pain he felt in his chest was more intense.

Siddharth curled up angrily. If she wouldn’t come then don’t come, he didn’t want her to come anyways.

The door of the apartment suddenly opened and Siddharth suddenly turned around. A pleasant surprise flashed in his eyes.

Was shehnaaz here?

“ Bro, what’s wrong with you?”, Adith carried a bag of groceries and walked in.

The surprise in Siddharth’s eyes extinguished. He answered, “Nothing.”

Adith walked into the kitchen, put the food in the refrigerator, and then walked out, saying, “I seem to have seen Sister Shehnaaz. "

Siddharth’s ears immediately perked up. “Where did you see her?”

Adith replied: “When I came up I saw sister shehnaaz sitting here in a taxi, but I just pressed the elevator and didn’t have time to greet her.”

Siddharth sat down and clutched his stomach, which made his face turn pale.

Adith anxiously asked, “ Bro, are you having stomach pains?”

Siddharth pushed him away, and immediately replied: “Roll! Hurry and leave quickly.”

Adith looked at him dully, “Leave where? I have not cooked for you yet.”

“Go to the hospital and tell the doctor that you need to be treated for a broken leg.”

Adith looked down at his leg. Well, where is it broken?

Siddharth was afraid that his lie would be found out and said evilly: “If you don’t go right now, I will break your leg.”

Adith’s legs shivered and he left immediately.

Siddharth still did not forget to remind him, “Remember to take the stairs.”

Adith felt that his legs were not broken, but Bro’s brain… cough.

After Adith left, Siddharth immediately laid back on the sofa. His stomach became more and more painful, but instead he felt more and more excited.

She still came to see him.

Siddharth couldn’t wait to laugh three times, but soon his face turned ugly.

What was he looking forward to?

It made him seem like he actually wanted her to come.

Siddharth pouted and thought about the dramas he had played. Life and death, the more miserable it was, the more he pictured it.

Thinking about it, his expression showed sadness, and with the pale complexion brought by his stomachache, it looked like he was about to die.

Shehnaaz knocked on the door, no one opened. She then tried to open the door and found that the door was not locked.

When she entered, she saw Siddharth curled up on the sofa. His hair was messy, his face miserable, and he felt pain so bad he thought he was going to die.

Shehnaaz immediately walked over and saw Siddharth in so much pain his forehead was covered in sweat and his muscles were twitching.

It seemed like he was about to fall unconscious.

“ Siddharth?”,  shehnaaz reached out and touched his face covered in cold sweat.

She frowned and immediately ran to get the medicine and a cup of warm water. She then reached out and supported his head in an attempt to have him swallow the pills.

But Siddharth did not appreciate her efforts. He groaned and said: “It hurts, I’m in pain…”

Shehnaaz’s face was reluctant, and she sighed, “Do you have to do this to keep me from leaving?”

Siddharth, as though he just seen her come in, gritted his teeth and said, “Why haven’t you left? I don’t want you to take care of me.”

The softness in shehnaaz’s eyes dissipated. She was silent for two seconds before letting go of him and turning away.

Siddharth was stunned and his heart panicked. He immediately reached out and grabbed her clothes.

Shehnaaz did not look back. “Let go. I’m leaving.”

Siddharth was uncomfortable. Why didn’t she coax him? His stomach hurts, ah.

His grip was strong and his tone was tough, but it held a few indiscernible pleas, “Don’t go…”

Shehnaaz hesitated, seemingly struggling before she gave up and finally turned back.

She turned around and bent down to give the medicine to him. “Take the pill.”

Siddharth immediately stretched out his tongue and ate the medicine.

The warm contact made the two people tremble at the same time.

Shehnaaz’s cheeks were stained red from blushing. She fed him water and then covered him with a blanket.

TO BE CONTINUED..........

Poor Adith..😜