After being reborn, he was targeted by the scumbag's white moonlight

"Are you having another migraine?"

Taking time to enter Bai Yuman's room, he saw Bai Yuman leaning on the sofa with his eyes closed, frowning tightly, and pressing his temple with one hand.

There was not even a trace of blood on his white face, and his red lips were also pale at this time, which happened every time he had a migraine attack.

However, he is so delicate, even if he frowns because of a headache, he is as majestic and magnificent as a Buddha about to be martyred.

Time-consuming walked over, walked around behind him, pressed his hands on his temples, and massaged him skillfully.

Because Bai Yuman often suffers from migraines, Fei Shi, who is his personal assistant, also learned to massage.

"I just came up and met Wen Yao." He wanted to distract Bai Yuman's attention, so he said something else, "After all, I'm still a young man. It's only before nine o'clock, and I'm starting to eat supper."

Bai Yuman didn't make a sound.

"How old is Wen Yao? I think he's only nineteen or twenty, right? He looks so young." Fei Shi wanted to continue, but Bai Yuman took a breath of cold air and said impatiently:

"Okay, don't mention that trash, be quiet for a while."

After a while, he quickly shut up.

Bai Yuman's migraine problem has existed since he was his assistant, and sometimes he would "explode" in pain. Bai Yuman at that time was terrible.

The outsiders thought that their lord was an "immortal monarch" who would not eat fireworks in the world. In fact, only they knew that this "immortal monarch" had a sinister and terrifying real face under his cold and dignified appearance.

"Follow the key points." Bai Yuman ordered.

Time-consuming and hastily increased the strength of his fingers, and asked with some worry:

"Should I arrange for you to meet Dr. Su as soon as possible?"

Dr. Su is Bai Yuman's psychiatrist. Because his migraine and insomnia are caused by mental illness, he needs to see Dr. Su regularly for treatment. Recently, Bai Yuman hasn't seen Dr. Su for a long time.

When Bai Yuman heard him talk about looking for Dr. Su, what came to mind were Dr. Su's words:

"Master Bai, you are too resistant to my interventional treatment, and you only take medicine. It won't cure you. I hope you can be honest with me. After all, I am your doctor..."

Intervention?Don't you just tell him all the experiences you had when you were young?

Was he imprisoned, abused, even almost molested and raped, did you tell him all these things?

What can it do?

Bai Yuman opened his deep black eyes, his eyes were full of sarcasm: "No need, he can't cure my illness."

"Only scratching can cure my disease..."

The innocent and lovely little boy appeared in front of my eyes again. The little boy was white and clean, with a small face and big round eyes. He often wore a pair of beautiful overalls. He looked at him with bright eyes and a sweet smile, and called him:

"Brother! Touchao came to play with you!"

At that time, the little boy was only about four or five years old. Now, he must be 20 years old, right?

What is 20-year-old Naowao doing now?Must be in college, right?Tiao Yao has a happy family, and now, he must be living innocently.

He will always be his own little sun.

When I find him, I will give him all the good things to make him happier and happier, and my illness will naturally heal.

……

Early the next morning, Wen Yao got up to work.

Today's program group filmed the "finding ingredients" segment. The program group said that the earlier the ingredients, the fresher they were, so everyone gathered in the hall to record the program at six o'clock in the morning.

Naturally, the more bitter the guests, the better the effect of the program.

Wen Yao sat in the corner of the round table and secretly looked at Bai Yuman sitting at the top - he was afraid that the other party would remember the embarrassing incident yesterday, but today Bai Yuman didn't even look at him, he was still a tall fairy, like something Nothing happened.

Even Wu Gehan flattered him, and he responded politely.

Hey, Wen Yao said in his heart, I am an [-]th line, people don't take it to heart at all, okay, why am I so affectionate here.

But today, Bai Yuman is wearing a white sweater. The collar of the sweater is a large lapel. It has a strong sense of design and is milky white. It's almost impossible to touch him.

Well, I wrote it down, Wen Yao silently wrote it down in his virtual notebook, and he will also find similar sweaters to wear in the future.

Soon, the program team will draw lots to decide the task again.

Wen Yao was based on the idea that non-chiefs are fearless, and Wu Gehan warned him not to steal the limelight yesterday, so he didn't dare to be European, thinking that he would wait until everyone finished drawing before going to draw, but the other two groups opened the paper All the discoveries were very unusual—one group went to the mountains to pick mushrooms, and the other group went to the vegetable market to buy saury.

The director smiled and informed him: "Xiao Wen, you are so lucky today, just go to the supermarket to buy flour and seasonings!"

The joy fell from the sky, and Wen Yao was stunned. Is there such a good thing?

Wu Gehan went to climb the mountain to pick mushrooms, but he went to the supermarket to buy?ah this...

He was so stunned that he didn't realize that Bai Yuman, who was sitting at the top, looked indifferent, but looked at the director with his black eyes. Probably only the director could understand the meaning in his eyes.