Quickly wear: The male protagonist is in HE with the villain again

"You are only allowed to be attentive, but my brother can't care about him?"

Chu Ye could see his behavior and sometimes laughed at himself that he didn't seem to love him as deeply as this person.

"No... have you eaten?"

Bai Zhonghuai just took a few bites of bread, but actually had no appetite.

Ever since he stood in this hospital, he has mutated and lost his basic human desires.

He forgets to sleep and eat, his mind is filled with his Ah Heng, his heart is broken and painful, and sometimes he even forgets to breathe.

"Ah."

Strictly speaking, Chu Ye did not sympathize with this so-called love rival.

After all, Yan Beiheng is lying here now, unconscious because of this person.

The two of them stayed quietly like this, not feeling embarrassed. After all, Bai Zhonghuai's heart and eyes were full of his Ah Heng.

Chu Ye, on the other hand, occasionally looked at his phone and stared at Yan Beiheng's face in a daze.

It wasn't until noon that the special assistant suddenly came, and Chu Ye left to have lunch.

"Mr. Bai, your agent wants to see you..."

If the special assistant hadn't informed Luo Ming in time, Bai Zhonghuai, who went out without his mobile phone, might have become a missing person at this moment.

"No time."

Bai Zhonghuai knew that his agent must have helped him promote the brand shooting, but he was now in such an ugly state that he could not cooperate with the work.

"Then you... talk to him on the phone?"

The special assistant was reluctant to bring his cell phone over directly, so he took out his own cell phone and asked tentatively.

"No, tell him I'll be back soon."

Bai Zhonghuai couldn't feel the passage of time at all at this moment. He just intuitively believed that his lover was about to wake up, so he made such a casual promise.

Moreover, he didn't want to leave the ward just to talk to Luo Ming on the phone. He didn't want to leave Aheng for a second.

"it is good."

He lowered his voice and went out. The special assistant knew well not to talk too much in the ward.

"Aheng, please wake up quickly. The Chinese New Year is almost here. I want to take you home to see my parents."

Looking at the man with closed eyelashes, Bai Zhonghuai deeply experienced the pain of losing his beloved. He wanted nothing at the moment.

His acting career, his fame and fans, and everything else, were unimportant. He just wanted this person to be healthy at the moment.

He regretted getting close to this person, but now that it had happened, he was heartbroken and prayed every day.

He made countless wishes to the gods and Buddhas in the sky, hoping that Yan Beiheng would wake up soon and be healthy and happy for the rest of his life.

"Ah..."

The man lying on the bed suddenly opened his eyes. Because his voice had not been used for a long time, his hoarse and weak voice could not be fully pronounced. He just stared blankly at the boy in front of him.

"Aheng...! You're awake! You're finally awake!"

Bai Zhonghuai didn't react at first, until Yan Beiheng blinked his thick eyelashes and stared at him with his deep eyes for a long time.

"Um……"

Yan Beiheng's voice was almost inaudible, and he struggled to respond to him. He raised his hand slightly, but he didn't have the strength to reach the boy's fingers.

"Aheng...wuwuwu..."

Bai Zhonghuai felt the gentle look in this man's eyes, and all the grievances and fears buried in his heart finally came out. He sobbed for a while before he remembered to notify the doctor and others.

After a while, the attending doctor arrived with a large group of assistants, and the ward instantly became lively.

Bai Zhonghuai was forced to stand aside, silently staring at the man on the bed, and silently making eye contact with Yan Beiheng.

Yan Beiheng felt that smoke was coming out of his throat. It was as rough and hoarse as if he had swallowed a ton of sand and gravel, and it was difficult to make a sound.

Fortunately, his spiritual power was invincible and he was constantly repairing the damaged internal organs. Now it only looked miserable on the surface.

"Beiheng...my baby, you finally woke up..."

Wen Jiaoran rushed into the ward almost immediately, and the couple were excited when they received the news.

After various examinations, the doctor came out with even better news: Yan Beiheng's recovery was amazing.

Feeling the fingers being held, Yan Beiheng raised them to indicate to his mother that he really wanted to drink water.

"Baby, what do you want to say?"

Wen Jiaoran didn't understand his movements very well, so she turned around and asked the doctor beside her worriedly:

"Doctor, is Beiheng okay? Why can't he speak?"

"Aheng, do you want some water?"

Bai Zhonghuai was always paying attention to Yan Beiheng, watching his fingers pointing to his lips, and guessing what he was saying.

"Mrs. Yan, don't worry. There is nothing wrong with Young Master Yan's throat. He should really replenish his fluids."

The doctor answered and asked about Jiaoran's worries, then turned to Bai Zhonghuai and indicated that he could give Yan Beiheng some water.

"Beiheng, grandpa is sorry for you... From now on, whatever you want to do, just do it."

Grandpa Yan has been feeling guilty about his behavior these past few days. He always thought that it was his own accountability that attracted his father and caused his grandson to be taken care of by the family law.

"Cough cough..."

Yan Beiheng took a few sips of water through a straw, but still couldn't speak. He could only helplessly watch Grandpa Yan leave lonely.

After being surrounded by people who were concerned, the nurse sister began to come in and chase people away. In the end, only Bai Zhonghuai was left sitting by the bed.

Because he couldn't eat, Yan Beiheng still lay down while drinking water, but he was reluctant to let go of Bai Zhonghuai and kept holding his fingers lightly.

"Ah Heng, you are such a big fool, why do you have to endure lynching for me?"

It was hard to hold back his tears just now, but now Bai Zhonghuai felt the weak strength in his hands and wanted to cry again.

No, Ah Huai, I'm not stupid, I'm actually very selfish.

Yan Beiheng looked at the boy's wet eyes for a moment and was speechless. He could only retort in his heart.

He did regret it. Seeing Bai Zhonghuai become like this because of him, he deeply hated his despicability.

In order to prove the depth of this person's love, in order to gain this person's guilt, pity and love, even moral kidnapping was used to resort to this painful trick...

Before the plan started, he was still a little proud. He had a premonition that his Ah Huai would love him even more and would never be able to leave him again. Yan Beiheng was very satisfied with his plan...

But when he opened his eyes and saw this man's tears and his brokenness, Yan Beiheng realized deeply that he was so dark.

He is a monster in human skin. Even if he falls in love with a mortal, he cannot change the strange thoughts in his bones.

However, even if he could never become a real person, he would not let this boy go.

Forever entangled, forever in love.

Just like what he said to Bai Zhonghuai in Ulan Butong at the beginning,

Do whatever it takes to get his love.

Get his whole body, mind, and even soul.

In fact, at the beginning, he was calm and confident, until...

Yan Beiheng felt that if it hadn't been for this person's fear of him, he might have always been a gentle companion.

Because he felt this person's withdrawal, Yan Beiheng finally realized that they were different.

Sensitive and fragile, only passionate and sincere humans need more stimulation to love him more firmly.