Kuai Chuan is not a person

When Wen Xi woke up, he saw a white ceiling.

He turned his head stiffly and looked around. The wall lamp on the snow-white wall was on, and the red cherry-like lampshade reflected the warm light. Wen Xi stretched out his hands to rub the center of his brows, but he felt weak in his hands and feet and lacked strength, as if he had slept for a long time.

The door opened with a creak, and Wen Xi saw a woman's figure in the dimness, with her hair coiled up and her face gentle, he froze for a moment, his voice slightly hoarse.

"mom?"

He remembered it all.

This year is 2109, when he was on a business trip, he was injured by radiation from an explosion, and fell into a coma. Let him try the latest dream therapy.

This method will construct a dream in the patient's brain, let him complete some designated tasks in the dream, and give him a sense of urgency, thereby stimulating the patient's consciousness and allowing him to gradually wake up.

The family members don't understand these things very well, and they speak vaguely and vaguely.

Wen Xi sat in a wheelchair and was pushed to the lawn outside the door to bask in the sun. The sun shone warmly on his exposed arms, and he lost some weight, but with an indescribable sense of reality.

Everything around is bustling, clamorous, fresh and alive.

It is indeed very different from the past. Wen Xi leaned on the quilt of the wheelchair and felt much more at ease, but his heart gradually sank.

If it was a dream, then Chu Lan... Could it be that she fantasized to accompany him?

He was uneasy, he clearly remembered that Chu Lan told him that he could see him when he opened his eyes, but Chu Lan is not here now...

In this world, there is indeed a person named Chu Lan.

It's his... crush.

Chu Lan was his senior, and Wen Xi had developed a good impression of him as early as in college, but because of his thin skin, the senior went abroad to study before he could confess his confession, until a year ago... Chu Lan was transferred to He works in a domestic company and is his direct supervisor.

The two bid farewell to the campus and met again in suits. Chu Lan still remembered him.

He and Chu Lan almost went in and out of the company together, and had a good relationship, but he was not sure if Chu Lan liked him, even though there was some ambiguity between the two of them, he hadn't said anything about his liking yet.

I always thought, wait a little longer, wait a little longer, wait a little longer, and then he said, I didn't expect that natural disasters and man-made disasters would happen in an instant, and he almost couldn't see him.

But Chu Lan was not by his side... Did he make up the Chu Lan in the dream to deceive himself?

Dreams can be so realistic.

Wen Xi lowered his eyes to see the sunlight shining on his insteps through the lush trees. He had slept for too long and had no strength in his body. He tentatively tried to push the wheelchair with his hands, but unexpectedly, the wheels of the wheel tilted and turned into the side Under the steps, the center of gravity of the wheelchair was out of balance, stuck on the steps and precarious.

Wen Xi frantically straightened the wheelchair, but it was useless, already feeling the weightlessness of falling, Wen Xi simply closed his eyes.

He fell into a warm embrace.

Wen Xi was taken aback for a moment, then he was stunned, and quietly opened his eyes, meeting a pair of familiar eyes.

He whispered with his lips, "Senior Brother."

Chu Lan smiled, the sleeves of his white shirt were rolled up, revealing the beautiful forearm lines, and the outline of his pectoral muscles could be faintly seen under the shirt, he was different from Wen Xi, he was very tall, it might be difficult to hug the former Wen Xi It doesn't take much effort, not to mention Wen Xi who has lost a lot of weight due to illness.

Wen Xi pursed his lips, with the corners of his mouth raised, feeling sweet and anxious in his heart.

is it him?

Soon the sweet longing in his heart was shattered again, the senior brother didn't say anything, does it mean that he doesn't know anything at all...

Seeing Wenxi's eyes drooping, Chu Lan's long and curly eyelashes drooping slightly, covering a small shadow, her heart was sore, she hugged Wenxi tightly, and walked into the house.

Wen Xi's heart was beating like a drum, seeing that Chu Lan didn't speak, he started to panic again, looking around desperately to find something to talk about.

He faltered: "I thought...that brother would teach me a lesson."

Chu Lan couldn't help laughing: "You finally woke up, I'm happy to coax you before it's too late, what are you going to teach me?"

The word "coax" is really too ambiguous, Wen Xi's cheeks were reddish, and his heart was sweet, he held his lips and smiled, "It's the same as before, tell me to be careful next time..."

Chu Lan rubbed his head, smiled, and said nothing.

How can I be careful next time?

He will always be by Wen Xi's side, and naturally he will take good care of him, so that this kind of thing won't happen again, so what's the point of asking Wen Xi to be careful?

Taking a step back, he should also teach himself a lesson. If he hadn't been late, Wen Xi wouldn't have pushed the wheelchair down the steps clumsily.

"Xiao Chu came to see Xixi."

"Well, uncle and aunt, I'll take him to the balcony to bask in the sun." Chu Lan greeted Wen Xi's parents with a smile, and let go of one hand to push open the glass door, but still held him securely.

Chu Lan frowned: "You have lost a lot of weight."

Wen Xi was taken aback, then smiled and said, "Yeah, I want to eat fried noodles."

Chu Lan's voice was surprisingly gentle: "Okay, when your body recovers, I will take you to eat every day."

Wen Xi nodded, he was still surprised that Chu Lan was familiar with his parents, as if he had met his parents many times, so he asked tentatively: "Brother, do you often visit me?"

Chu Lan: "Come every day."

Wen Xi's heart skipped a beat and he looked up at him.

Chu Lan covered him with a small blanket, and said with a smile, "I'm lying to you, I was arranged to go on a business trip abroad for a while, and I only came to see you often recently. I heard that you were discharged from the hospital today, so I came here."

Wen Xi's face was visibly disappointed.

Chu Lan deliberately teased him: "Why, do you want me to come?"

Wen Xi waved away his claws that were stretched out to eat his own tofu: "Then you go back, I want to stay by myself."

Chu Lan groaned, stood up lazily, pushed half of the glass door open, and turned to look at him again: "I'll go back to the room to rest for a while, call me if you have anything to do."

Wen Xi said angrily, "Which house are you going back to?"

There is no room where Chu Lan lives in his family.

Chu Lan raised her eyebrows: "Our new house is just above yours, didn't they tell you?"

Wen Xi stared wide-eyed, reached out to reach Chu Lan's clothes, grabbed his belt and dragged him towards him, Chu Lan was afraid that he would fall, so she walked back very consciously.

Wen Xi still felt nervous, and there was some grievance in his tone: "Do you remember?"

Chu Lan knowingly asked: "What do you remember?"

Wen Xi grabbed his belt forcefully, and asked urgently, "Do you remember?"

Chu Lan smiled and said nothing, pinched his chin and gave him a deep kiss, licked her lips with satisfaction after the kiss, and asked Wen Xi in a low voice: "What do you think?"