After a tragic death and rebirth, the scumbag tore Bai Yueguang apart for me

"Let me walk by myself. You stay here and watch over Gal." I couldn't continue to watch Gal lying there motionless.

So I chose to leave.

But the footsteps still reached the door of the study.

The door of the study was open. I didn't hear Anna's voice, so I walked in carefully. When I looked inside, I saw Huo Yan sitting quietly at the desk reading a book.

Even though I walked in, he didn't seem to notice me and just read quietly by himself.

Under the light, his profile was reflected in the light, his features were clear and handsome, and his whole body gave off a sense of alienation. I couldn't tell what emotion he was feeling, but it made me feel uneasy.

I moved to the bookshelf and approached quietly step by step. He only turned the pages and did not look back at me.

I stood on tiptoe and reached out to pick up a book. When I pulled it down, another book clip accidentally slipped down from mid-air.

It was facing Huo Yan's direction. I was so scared that I wanted to reach out to catch it, but I forgot that I might fall if I turned around on tiptoe.

But without thinking too much, I rushed over to take the book clip. Huo Yan also put down the book and looked back at me. I was stunned for a moment.

The book clips were also scattered on the ground.

We just looked at each other without saying anything.

He suddenly reached out and pulled me over and said, "This posture is likely to sprain your ligaments."

As expected of a general practitioner, he immediately focused on the possibility that I might sprain my ankle.

But when he pulled me over, he just let me sit on his chair and he stood up.

Then he looked at the book clip on the ground, frowned and didn't pick it up.

I quickly squatted down and said, "Sorry, I'll pick it up." But when my hand just touched the folder, he was one step faster and took a photo next to the folder.

I was too nervous to notice it just now. The background of that photo was the Happy Welfare Home. It seemed that someone took the picture of me handing candy to Huo Yan.

He looked at the photo and pondered for a long time, but still couldn't remember anything. He just put it on the table and took the folder from me. I didn't give it to him, but I was curious. His folder had photos from this period, so there must be others.

"I want to take a look." I expressed my thoughts. He nodded slightly and picked up the photo. Then he found a sheepskin notebook from the drawer and flipped through something that looked like a diary.

He is searching for his memory, wondering who this photo belongs to.

I stood behind him in a daze, watching him read the diary seriously, and silently opened his folder.

Here are his medical records.

And all the psychological processes.

After his mother's death, he had a strong stress reaction and underwent three years of treatment. He then focused on his studies and gradually overcame his psychological barriers.

Looking at all the cases you can see how much he has fought over the years.

Could it be that the motivation that kept him going was the photo of the young man handing him candy?

"My head hurts..." He was looking at the diary, and suddenly he leaned back on the sofa, feeling the pain.

The pain caused cold sweat to break out on his forehead.

"Huo Yan, what's wrong with you?"

When I went forward to hug him, he suddenly pushed me away, and I staggered and almost fell.

"Go away and let Anna come."

He pushed me away and asked Anna to take care of him.

"Huo Yan, I'm Xinghe, look at me, I'm the one who gave you candy in this photo." I tried to wake him up, but he held his head and glared at me coldly: "Get out, I want Anna. Anna..."

When Huo Yan was so unfamiliar and vulnerable, what he wanted was not me, but Anna.

"Huo Yan..." Before I could finish my words, Anna came in and I saw Huo Yan's hand was pressing a bell.

"Cyril..." Anna walked past me, supported Huo Yan, and then saw the photos and parchment on the table and said, "Why are you looking at the diary again? I already said that this girl is me. Look, is this candy the same as the one in the photo?"

She took out a candy from her pocket and put it in Huo Yan's hand, and his emotions calmed down a little.

"Anna." Huo Yan ate a piece of milk candy, and then Anna squatted down and hugged his neck.

"It's okay. I will always be by your side. You will get sick every time you read this parchment diary. We won't read it anymore. I have someone destroy it."

As Anna picked up the parchment and was about to have it burned, Huo Yan said, "Put it down."

"Don't move." Huo Yan's voice was cold. He reached out and held the parchment scroll in his arms.

Then he suddenly looked at me who was standing there in a daze. His eyes seemed different from the alienation just now, and there was exploration and entanglement in them.

I squatted down with him: "Huo Yan, this photo is not..."

I wanted to say it wasn’t Anna, but Anna immediately said, “Cyril, don’t listen to her, or I won’t give you candy anymore.”

Huo Yan looked back at Anna, then quietly hugged the sheepskin and rolled it up, his expression returning to calm.

"All of you go out, and don't come in without my order."

Anna still wanted to stay here: "Go out."

Anna could only snort coldly. The doctor looked at me and said, "Why don't you leave? You want to provoke Cyril again. If word gets out that his condition is unstable, do you know how much trouble it will cause? Continental is facing internal and external troubles right now, and Cyril cannot get into trouble, so don't provoke him anymore."

I could only follow him out, but it might be difficult to find another opportunity to get close to Huo Yan.

As soon as she walked out the door, she saw Huo Huahua standing there, and Anna said to her, "Come with me and prepare the medicine that Cyril will take later."

Huo Huahua nodded and followed her out.

Even the medicine that Huo Yan took was prepared by Anna. This level of trust is really something that he cannot compare to now.

I was walking outside and it was snowing again. The sound of my soles rolling over the snow was very crisp. I looked in the direction of the white snow and saw a greenhouse where the poppies were still swaying.

I don’t know how long I stood there, but I seemed to see Huo Yan walking towards me in the snow.

He brushed off the snow that had blown off the branches from his shoulders.

There was snow behind him, a dark blue robe draped over him, and his inky eyes and eyebrows were looking at me.

My heart beat faster and faster.

I know that no matter how I resist my heart and try to be rational, I still can't resist my subconscious love for Huo Yan. My heart still beats fast every time we meet.

But when I walked over, I reached out to touch his neck, but my hand passed through his cheek.

His figure turned into bubbles in an instant, and everything disappeared.

There was still only a piece of white snow left.

It turns out that when you miss someone and feel sad, the person you love will also become a mirage.

"It's so cold, why don't you come inside?" Suddenly a strange voice came from behind me, and then I felt a warmth on my body, and a thick coat was put on my shoulders.