Vicious cannon fodder, he doesn't want heartthrobs

Relying on the stories in the dream, Ye Baihua knew the Ye family well. He made arrangements a little bit, and without the Ye family noticing, he cut off all the branches of the Ye family, making the Ye family look like a castle in the air, looking delicate. Gorgeous, but in fact there is a risk of falling/falling from the sky at any time.

Work is a good medicine for numbness.

Even though the topics of Huo Yunzhen and Mo Ningxia were flying all over the sky, well, now that Fang Tianyi was added, Ye Baihua could still resist the desire to rush to Huo Yunzhen's house and imprison Huo Yunzhen in a small/dark/house.

He gave instructions one by one quickly, and when he occasionally stopped, he turned on his optical brain and stared at the chat interface with Huo Yunzhen in a daze.

Ye Baihua would type out paragraph after paragraph of words, but he didn't send those words out, he just let those words pile up on that page, and before he knew it, there were already a lot.

He thought that one day in the future, he must let Huo Yunzhen see these.

He wanted to tell Huo Yunzhen how miserable and panic he was at that time, Huo Yunzhen had to make up for him, if he could ask for a kiss, that would be great.

Every time he thought of this, Ye Baihua's expression softened.

Thinking about it, Ye Baihua suddenly felt a little tired. He has been busy every day and night these days, and it is true that he hasn't gone to bed for a long time.

He leaned back in his chair, set an alarm for half an hour later, and fell asleep thinking of Huo Yunzhen.

...Would you dream of Ah Zhen?

Perhaps all he was thinking about was Huo Yunzhen, and Ye Baihua really dreamed about Huo Yunzhen.

Huo Yunzhen was still smiling at him.

Even in his dream, Ye Baihua couldn't help but curl the corners of his lips and reveal a little smile.

Huo Yunzhen stretched out his hand to him, which can be said to be an invitation. Ye Baihua put his hand on it almost without hesitation, and firmly grasped Huo Yunzhen's hand.

Huo Yunzhen's expression was strange for a moment, he seemed to want to say something, but he didn't say it in the end.

Ye Baihua noticed this, and asked proactively, "What's wrong?"

"No," Huo Yunzhen shook his head, "Don't you think about it?"

"Thinking about what?" Ye Baihua subconsciously asked back, and it was only after the words came out that he realized, "You mean, are you thinking about shaking your hand?"

Huo Yunzhen didn't speak, just looked at Ye Baihua quietly, but Ye Baihua still understood what he meant.

"Is there anything else I need to consider?" Ye Baihua smiled. "In front of you, is there anything else I need to consider?"

He raised Huo Yunzhen's hand, and said with a smile: "Isn't my pursuit all my life just to hold your hand?"

"Of course," Ye Baihua added, "with your consent."

"Now that you have stretched out your hand, how can I not fulfill my lifelong wish?"

Ye Baihua shook the hands held together by the two of them, "I've already held it, and I can't let go."

"It's too late to regret."

Perhaps it was because of the reason in the dream that Ye Baihua was even more unscrupulous, and spoke very straightforwardly, completely unlike the way he turned eight corners in one sentence in reality.

But in many cases, the straight ball is the most poignant.

Huo Yunzhen's figure gradually became unreal, and the scene in the dream suddenly changed. Before Ye Baihua could make a sound, he saw the person on the hospital bed again.

His eyes were closed, his body was erect, his breathing was inaudible, and if it wasn't for the occasional movement of his fingertips, he might not be able to guess whether he was dead or alive.

Then, Ye Baihua heard a sudden voice.

- "Do you want to be healthy?"

Where did the sound come from?

And obviously, the person on the hospital bed also heard the voice. He opened his eyes, shifted his gaze with difficulty, looked around, found nothing unusual, and finally gritted his teeth: "I think."

He wanted a healthy body so badly.

"Then, you just need to complete a—"

"Ding--"

The alarm bell rang suddenly, pulling Ye Baihua out of his sleep in an instant, and he trembled unconsciously.

Ye Baihua was stunned for a moment, then turned off the alarm with his backhand, his expression was not very good.

If I had known earlier, I would have set the alarm for an hour later.

finish a what?

Ye Baihua frowned as he thought about everything in his dream, wondering which two words could be added later, after much deliberation, it seemed that the word "task" was more appropriate.

Complete a mission?

But at this moment, Ye Baihua's optical brain lit up again, and someone told him that the plan was progressing smoothly, should he take advantage of the victory and pursue it.

Chase, of course.

Ye Baihua rubbed his temples, and continued to give instructions, but there was always a thread or two of thoughts drifting towards the dream he had just had.

... Is there still a chance to continue this dream?

That night, Ye Baihua specially set aside two hours for himself to sleep, but he didn't dream. Early the next morning, he received a video call from Fang Tianyi.

In the video, Fang Tianyi's eyes were red and his face was very haggard, as if he had just cried.

A bad premonition suddenly surged in Ye Baihua's heart, and a chill enveloped him, and he couldn't help shivering.

"Have you contacted President Huo in the past few days?" Fang Tianyi's voice was very hoarse.

"No," Ye Baihua stood up abruptly, "Ah Zhen is out..."

After all, he was unwilling to use the word "accident" on Huo Yunzhen, so Ye Baihua forcibly changed his words, "...what's wrong?"

Fang Tianyi reported the address of the hospital, "Ward 615."

The bad premonition was confirmed, Ye Baihua didn't even know how he ended the call, the moment he stood up, his whole body tilted, and he almost hit the wall directly.

The air he breathed was so cold.

Ye Baihua couldn't control the trembling of his body at all.

When Ye Baihua arrived at the hospital, there were already quite a few people in the ward. Mo Ningxia, Fang Tianwen, Fang Tianyi, and Zhu Changliang were all there. It is said that Yan Mingxu also got the news and was on his way from Star N.

At this moment, Ye Baihua couldn't help praying in his heart, please beg this is a prank, just a prank.

But clearly, it wasn't a prank.

Ye Baihua looked at the pale and bloodless Huo Yunzhen who was lying on the hospital bed, his knees gave way and he almost knelt on the ground.

"What?" Ye Baihua's voice was terribly hoarse as if it had been cut off by a knife, "What's going on?"

He slowly turned his head to look at Fang Tianyi, his eyes were full of bewilderment.

Fang Tianyi looked up at the ceiling for a long time before holding back the tears that were about to fall, "I don't know."

"Boss Huo's home has installed the latest security system. After the data scan found that the owner's body was abnormal, he automatically called the police."

"Zhu Changliang's father is in the next ward. When Zhu Changliang came to visit his father, he happened to see Mr. Huo being sent in, so he notified us immediately."

"After a very detailed examination, the doctor said that all the values ​​are normal, maybe he doesn't want to wake up."

"But why, President Huo doesn't want to wake up?"

No one can answer this question.

There was deathly silence in the ward.

Everyone looked at Huo Yunzhen on the hospital bed. They all hoped that Huo Yunzhen would wake up. Even if he didn't wake up, they could move their little fingers or something, but no, there was nothing.

No miracle happened, Huo Yunzhen was still sleeping.

Ye Baihua suddenly remembered those dreams he had.

In the dream, there was no Huo Yunzhen.

So is reality going to take Ah Zhen away?

No—no—no one can take Ah Zhen away.

Ye Baihua's breathing gradually became disordered.

In the silence, Ye Baihua suddenly asked: "Have you had any dreams recently?"

Dream?

What kind of dream are you talking about at this time?

Several people frowned at him, Ye Baihua added: "Dreams that have something to do with reality."

"For example, Fang Tianyi, I dreamed about you a few days ago."

Fang Tianyi was already annoyed, but he was even more annoyed when he was suddenly called out, "Why are you talking about such nonsense at this time? Are dreams useful? Can dreams wake people up? Or do you think Mr. Huo is in a dream? Have the heart to wake up? What are you thinking about, Ye Baihua? Do you think you are making a movie?"

Fang Tianyi spoke very impolitely, Ye Baihua glanced at him, and said calmly: "Fang Tianyi is seriously ill, I just dreamed about it."

Fang Tianyi's expression froze, and he looked at Ye Baihua incredulously, "What did you say?"

Ye Baihua ignored him, and only asked repeatedly: "Has anyone ever had a dream?"

"The kind that has to do with reality."

Fang Tianyi frowned, but didn't say anything this time, Fang Tianwen said thoughtfully: "I had a dream, it was quite short."

"Probably because I died, and my grandfather also passed away, leaving Fang Tianyi alone, miserable."

Fang Tianyi suddenly turned his head to look at Fang Tianwen, Fang Tianwen avoided his eyes, was silent for a moment, and then said confidently: "What's wrong, I can't even have a nightmare?"

Zhu Changliang also said: "I also had a nightmare."

"My father passed away, and Zhu's family is in a precarious situation. I can't control it," he paused, his brows furrowed, with a faint hint of disgust, "he went crazy."

"I think about it every day and dream at night, but my father's illness puts me under a lot of mental pressure."

Zhu Changliang turned his head away, as if unwilling to admit to his incompetent self.

Mo Ningxia sighed, and said, "I had a dream a long time ago."

"In the dream, my grandmother came to see me. There was something wrong with the aircraft. She asked for help on the road, but something happened and she disappeared on the spot."

"It's not like this in reality," Mo Ningxia spoke quickly, "It was Ah Zhen who helped my grandmother."

These people had dreams, but only one, except Fang Tianyi.

But the dreams of these people can match his dream.

How can there be any dream that several people dreamed together in a row?

So... is this still a dream?

Ye Baihua closed his eyes, the dream from yesterday was floating in his mind again, why did everyone else only have one dream, but he had so many dreams?

What is so special about him?

Ye Baihua looked at Huo Yunzhen on the hospital bed, and the shapeless figure lying on the hospital bed in the dream also appeared in his mind. Before he knew it, these two figures seemed to be able to merge together.

... Huo Yunzhen, isn't she also special?