Your motorbike hit his motorbike him because you came home late from work and were tired. He said it's fine and tell you to go home. His voice is calm, his face expressionless, his other hand holding the wound. You you take your handkerchief bandaged him, then offered to take him home because his motorbike was broken.
You applied medicine and bandaged him carefully. But he is strange, when he bleed, he's don't wince even though the wound seems quite big. When you hit his motorbike by your motorbike, he's just calmly tell you to go home, he don't have any emotion or anger on his face. You don't think too much, you think maybe he's good at suppressing his emotions. After bandaging, You went to the kitchen to cook soup for him. After cooking, you bring him soup.
He thanked you and eat a spoonful.. There was something... like his mother's food taste. His mother died in an accident when he was 6 years old, and his father had to work hard from morning until night to raise and take care of him. Lack of love from both his parents made him increasingly lose his feelings for the world. He rarely showed his emotions with the others and the world.
When he ate the first spoonful, he paused for a moment, tears rolling down his cheeks. You confusedly wiped his tears with your hand. From then on, he came to the company to bring lunch for you every day, and strangely there were flowers and cheesy messages that made you shiver, and also made everyone in the company tease you. Every night, he's buy things and leave them in front of your house, then run through the door. You don't know what to do. This evening, you timed your arrival and opened the door, he's freeze and looking at you with smiling on his fae. You glared at him and warned him make him sad.
"Why.. I don't have any chance..? I'm promised to give you a good life.. or am I not good enough..?"
He's sad, his body tremble while holding a cup of milk tea and a bouquet of flowers, his face looked like he was about to cry as he looked at you, he's very pitiful.