[Quick Transmigration] On the Classification of Trash Boyfriends

"Is it about your brother?"

It wasn't until seeing Huo Zhi who was intact that Chen Zhao, who was waiting outside, breathed a sigh of relief and asked.

"Yeah, Huo An's surgery has been decided, and he can come back to live after his body recovers. Then I will introduce you to each other." Huo Zhi walked in front, with a deep smile in every tone of his voice, Let anyone feel that this person is happy from the bottom of his heart.

But Chen Zhao behind him couldn't see Huo Zhi's expression clearly, so even this joyful tone of voice couldn't get rid of the slight discord in his heart.

"That's a good thing." He followed Huo Zhi's words and said softly.

"Yeah, of course."

Walking in the back garden, Huo Zhi's footsteps froze slightly. The obvious contrast could easily make people behind him discover heresy, but it was just that moment, and it was like Chen Zhao's illusion. Huo Zhi raised his head again. He kicked up and walked in calmly.

Chen Zhao looked around, "So there is a garden."

This was the first time Huo Zhi brought Chen Zhao into this place.

"Have you ever had a pet?" Huo Zhi turned around and asked suddenly.

"No, but I often advise patients to keep pets, which can distract attention from the disease and improve physical and mental health."

Huo Zhi didn't seem interested in what Chen Zhao answered, he was more like talking to himself, "A lonely person can also try to keep a pet, so that someone will accompany you to be lonely."

"Huo Zhi?"

"I used to raise a dog here, but it ran away later." Huo Zhi smiled faintly, "I fed him so much food, but in the end he just left without a word, without even saying hello." I hit."

Although he was smiling, Chen Zhao could see a kind of emptiness that was almost sad in his eyes.

This month's getting along is enough for him to understand everything about Huo Zhi. This person lives too simply. Qi Yan is like the center of his life or everything. He seems to have trapped himself in a circle and stumbled. Whenever Chen Zhao wanted to pull him out of that circle, Huo Zhi would push him away without a trace and let him return to the original point.

You can never wake up a person who pretends to be asleep, just like he can never put himself in Huo Zhi's shoes and understand Huo Zhi's thoughts. He protects himself too tightly, and there is only room for Qi Yan in that shell. They are in the play. people, and he is just an outsider.That strange, unwilling, and more like feeling of loss, Chen Zhao still doesn't understand why.

Today's Huo Zhi made the feeling of hanging in his heart even stronger, as if the person in front of him was getting farther and farther away from him, and in the next second he would become transparent and disappear in this world.

"Chen Zhao, didn't you ask what caused the scars on my hands?"

Under the sleeves, Huo Zhi stretched out his wrist for the first time, and Chen Zhao's pupils shrank slightly. It was the countless questions he had guessed before, but at this moment, his mind was blank.

"I once saved a drowning man and left a scar. He may have forgotten about it, but I don't regret it. I tried many methods to get rid of the scar, but here... It hurts to touch."

Chen Zhao squeezed his hand, "It can be eliminated, and I can help you."

Huo Zhi shook his head and murmured softly, "It can't go away, it's already too late."

Chen Zhao's heart sank little by little, he could understand every word Huo Zhi said, but he clearly knew that what Huo Zhi wanted to express was never the literal meaning, he was telling him... .. imply something.

It's too late.

As Huo Zhi said this, he slowly raised the corners of his mouth in his heart.

He has acted enough in this world, and he has had enough fun. Although he can't appreciate Qi Yan's expression after he knows the truth, this scene is already exciting enough.