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

I walked over with a smile in my eyes, wanting to formally thank him and ask him what gift he wanted. However, as I got to his side, I realized that in addition to being angry, his lips were pale and his face was bloodless. The moment I got to his side, he fell heavily on me.

"Huo Yan..."

I subconsciously touched the wound on his body. It wasn't torn. It wasn't the wound that was causing the problem. "Huo Yan, where are you feeling uncomfortable?"

He was nearly 1.9 meters tall, and due to years of fitness, his body was full of muscles. He was particularly heavy when he fell. I dragged him back to his apartment and closed the door with my foot.

When he was lying on the sofa, I touched his forehead which was cold due to sweating.

Didn't he skip meals in order to do the autopsy?

"Huo Yan, do you have hypoglycemia?"

I asked him but he didn't answer.

I had no choice but to turn around and look in his kitchen, and saw that the refrigerator was full of milk.

Then I looked in the locker, and found a locker full of glucose bags...

Huo Yan worked too hard to get the surgery.

I tore open a bag and turned around to see the trash can full of empty glucose bags.

Doesn't he drink a bag of glucose the first thing he does after get off work every day? No wonder he seems to have no energy every day, and just now he didn't even want to talk to me.

But when he heard me scream, he got an adrenaline rush and rushed out, and when he found out that I was fine, he fainted.

Damn me.

I held him and fed him glucose with a spoon, but he seemed too unconscious and didn't drink a single sip.

"Huo Yan, wake up."

Seeing Huo Yan so lifeless made me a little scared. I held his face and pinched it, glanced at the glucose bag and bit my lip. The next second, I took a sip and poured it directly into Huo Yan's lips.

The sweet taste of glucose slipped away from my lips and teeth little by little. He still didn't open his mouth, so I had to carefully pry open a gap.

I don't know whether it is he who is sweet or the glucose water that is sweeter.

For a moment I was a little dazed.

Just after I reluctantly fed him a few mouthfuls in this way, a warm hand around my waist suddenly pulled me into his arms.

All his sweetness invaded my lips and teeth, as if robbing me, leaving me no chance to breathe.

And I don't seem to resist it, instead I like it very much.

His hand moved up from my waist for two steps and then stopped.

The next moment, he pushed me away mercilessly.

The way he looked after he sobered up, so cool and self-restrained, and the way he would never cross the line, made me burst out laughing.

He pinched his brows and didn't dare to look at me, and said softly: "I'm sorry for just now."

"It's okay. I should be the one to say sorry. I shouldn't have scared you just now. But you drink glucose water every day? Doctor Huo, are you an iron man?"

I pointed to a cabinet full of glucose water, and he didn't say anything again.

I pretended to be angry and said, "Doctor Huo, if you keep being so silent, I will leave."

When I pretended to leave, he said, "Sorry."

His taciturn personality reminded me of that young man in a suit. It seemed like he came to deliver welfare to the welfare home back then.

"I just saw that there were only milk and noodles in your refrigerator. I'll cook some noodles for you. I'm hungry too. I'll go to my house and get two eggs and tomatoes and make you my best tomato and egg noodles."

He looked at me, and his eyes seemed to light up for a moment.

"it is good."

I quickly went to get the eggs and tomatoes. Huo Yan didn't close the door, so I went straight in.

He had put on his apron and was standing in the kitchen with a pot boiling water.

I naturally washed the eggs and tomatoes at the sink next to him, and then looked around for a knife.

"What are you looking for?"

"Knife, don't you have a knife at home?"

He opened the cabinet door above his head and took out a long-dusty knife. After washing it, he took the tomato from my hand.

"Huo Yan, don't you usually use this knife?"

"Well, let's eat outside."

I made a sound and cracked the egg into the bowl.

In the previous life, I had been with Fu Sinan for such a long time, but we had never cooked together in the kitchen. In this life, I was actually cooking with Huo Yan.

I want to be an ordinary person, with a happy and stable family and an emotionally stable husband who can help me in my career and thinking.

It seems that Huo Yan is the best candidate.

As I was thinking about it, I cracked the eggshell into the bowl.

Hiss - I couldn't help but complain about my own stupid cooking skills. Huo Yan glanced at me, took a pair of chopsticks and picked out the eggshell.

It was like he was picking the thorn out of my heart.

"Huo Yan, thank you. I'll fry you a double-yolk poached egg!"

He seemed to really penetrate my heart bit by bit, pulling out the thorns in my heart one by one, healing me, and allowing me to start living my own life.

When pouring the oil, I subconsciously stepped back, fearing that it would splash on me. As a result, Huo Yan took the shovel and said, "Wait for me on the sofa."

"Do you think I'm in the way?" I stood on tiptoe and glared at him angrily.

"I'm afraid you have too many advantages."

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I was slightly stunned, and I lost my balance, so I fell forward by inertia. He held the shovel in one hand and picked me up with one hand: "Don't be so anxious to give yourself to me."

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This is the second time in a row that I have heard Huo Yan joke with me so humorously since I met him.

"Who wants to pledge herself to me?" I turned my face away but did not push him away, and he had no intention of letting me go. This kind of ambiguous feeling before falling in love made my heart beat faster.

In this way, he frying eggs with one hand and holding me with the other.

It's like an old couple who have been together for a long time.

"I'll put the noodles in." I was close to the noodles, so I picked them up and gently threw them into the boiling pot, but the hot soup still splashed. Huo Yan was quick to pick me up and hide me behind him.

When I was eating the slim meal, I realized that even if he didn’t cook, the food he cooked was delicious.

"Huo Yan, can I have dinner with you every night from now on? I'm easy to please, a bowl of noodles is enough."

If I were alone, I would just eat a few bites of the buns, or go out to eat with Gu Sinian and find a partner.

"Yu Xinghe."

He suddenly put down his bowl and chopsticks and looked at me with a serious look.

I panicked. Was he going to say something to reject me?

"Forget it, just drink glucose water for dinner." I was afraid that he would reject me and I would lose face, so I spoke first.

"You'll eat with me for the rest of your life."

I was once again stunned by what he said.

Is he confessing his love to me? Or is he proposing to me? This is going too fast.

"Doctor Huo, I will get married in the future, and I can't eat with you forever."

"Then who are you going to eat with?" There was a warmth in his eyes, which were as calm as a lake.

I lowered my head and dared not answer.

I'm ready to be alone.