Wen Tian lay quietly on the bed, his face pale and transparent, his brows unconsciously knitted, as if he was still trapped in a terrible nightmare.

    Jiang Han sat down beside the bed and carefully held up the young man’s hand that was hanging with an IV.

    Wen Tian’s hands were very cold, and the blue meridians on the back of his white hands were clearly visible, like exquisite colored glaze that would break if touched.

    Jiang Han’s Adam’s apple rolled, and he carefully held it with both hands, trying to warm Wen Tian a little.

    “A Tian, ​​enough, enough,” Jiang Han’s eyes were stern, as if he was afraid that his voice would hurt him, and his low-pitched voice was warm and messy, “Wake up quickly.”

    Come over quickly and fight the world with him.

    Wen Tian’s eyelashes trembled unconsciously immediately.

    he clasped his slender fingers lightly and shook hands with him firmly.

    Jiang Han frowned, “Ah Tian, ​​wake up!”

    “Wen Papa, wake up soon o(╥﹏╥)o”, Jiang Dabai quietly clung to Jiang Han, wiping his tears with his chubby hands, “I miss the rice made by you so much╥﹏╥”

    Woo woo woo, he didn’t protect Wen Papa well, how can he deal with his little brother!

    He is no longer the omnipotent Baymax TT

    The more he wiped his tears, Jiang Dabai cried aggrievedly and became a little tearful man, his childish sobs sounded rhythmically.

    Wen Tian’s lips moved slightly, and he whispered with concern, “Little darling, little darling.”

    The little cub, who was as soft as a glutinous rice dumpling, would definitely be scared by his appearance. The cub’s cry was like a solid hook, tightly holding Wen Tian’s increasingly heavy consciousness.

    The long eyelashes trembled faster and faster, as if they were fighting fiercely with something.

    And the cub’s cry obviously gave Wen Tian more powerful strength.

    Jiang Han stared at his reaction nervously, his eyes full of suggestion at Jiang Dabai who was hiccuping.

    Come here.

    Jiang Dabai: ? ? ?

    “Go on,” Jiang Han mouthed, “cry louder.”

    Jiang Dabai: …………

    Jiang Dabai’s hands and feet froze, his mouth pursed in grievance, and he couldn’t cry anymore.

    Jiang Han: …………

    Jiang Han smiled slightly and waved his hand friendly, “Come here.”

    Jiang Dabai shuddered, hurriedly ran to the other side of the bed, hugged Wen Tian’s other hand tightly in his arms, and cried and complained, “Daddy~ Jiang Han bullied me, you hurry up and take care of him!”

    Jiang Dabai hid beside Wen Tian, ​​covering his face and crying aggrievedly.

    After crying for a few times, Jiang Dabai’s aggrieved eyes appeared from between his fingers, and he looked at Wen Tian on the bed expectantly.

    The young man frowned, his lips slightly opened, and he exhaled with difficulty, “…Little darling…”

    It worked!

    Jiang Han raised his chin to Jiang Dabai.

    Continue.

    Jiang Dabai’s heart began to beat fast. He nervously held Wen Tian’s hand and gently placed it on his wet face. He said sadly, “Daddy Wen, don’t scare me.”

    “I want you to be fine, woo woo woo…”

    Jiang Dabai lay on the bed, holding Wen Tian’s hand and crying even harder.

    Just when he was crying his heart out, the hand in his arms suddenly moved.

    The slender fingers were weakly raised and wiped the wet face very gently.

    Jiang Dabai: ! !

    “Daddy Wen!”

    Jiang Dabai rushed forward, “Daddy Wen, Daddy Wen, Daddy Wen!”

    “Wait!” Jiang Han was quick-witted and hugged the baby who was about to rush over.

    Jiang Dabai was as heavy as a small cannonball. If he rushed over like this, Wen Tian might be crushed to vomit blood!

    Jiang Dabai pounced, and the next second the whole cub was suspended in the air, kicking its two short legs helplessly: ???

    Wen Tian half closed his eyes and let out a very light laugh.

    The cub’s cry made him gather enough strength to struggle out of the nightmare. He opened his eyes with great effort, and his vision was instantly stung by the white skylight outside the window.

    His eyes were sore, Wen Tian’s eyelashes trembled, and tears fell physiologically.

    After blinking several times, the bright and dazzling skylight slowly faded, and the figures of Jiang Han and the cub finally gradually emerged from the stinging white background.

    Jiang Han frowned, his deep and three-dimensional facial features were cold, and his eyes were slightly narrowed.

    However, with a cub holding his butt in his hand, his deterrence was discounted. Although he looked fierce, he was still a little… cute.

    Wen Tian pursed his lips softly and called softly, “Jiang Han.”

    Jiang Han’s expression changed, and his eyes looked over gently in an instant.

    “I’m fine.” Wen Tian whispered, and looked at Jiang Dabai who was covering his butt skillfully.

    Jiang Dabai’s mouth pursed, and tears fell.

    “I was afraid that Xiaoguai would fall,” Jiang Han hurriedly put the little kid down and smiled calmly, “Right, Xiaoguai.”

    Jiang Dabai clenched his fists and said with forbearance, “Yes.”

    “How do you feel?” Jiang Han leaned down, supporting himself above Wen Tian, ​​his dark eyes worried, “Do you have a headache?”

    “No,” Wen Tian blinked, his eyes were warm, hiding the crystal and clarity that Jiang Han couldn’t understand, and smiled and said, “I haven’t forgotten.”

    “Jiang Han, I haven’t forgotten anything.”

    Everything in the dream was vivid, and he could even clearly remember the very abrupt scene where he called Jiang Han brother.

    Jiang Han brother?

    Wen Tian thought of the young Jiang Han in the dream, and his heart was like boiling magma, boiling hot.

    He stretched out his slender fingers, and as if facing a fragile work of art, his fingertips gently fell on Jiang Han’s equally pale and cold face.

    “… Jiang Han,” with a ten-thousandth of disbelief, Wen Tian’s brows were knitted tightly, and a wet feeling of uncertainty rose from the bottom of his eyes, “We… knew each other before?”

    Jiang Han’s Adam’s apple rolled, and the same confusion appeared in his eyes.

    He didn’t remember.

    He didn’t remember that there was a person like “Wen Tian” in his life.

    But he was only confused for a moment, and his dark eyebrows and eyes immediately became firm and clear, “Yes, we must have known each other before.”

    Wen Tian’s pupils trembled, and he stared into Jiang Han’s eyes steadily.

    Jiang Han’s expression clearly showed that he didn’t remember, but every word he said was so firm.

    But Jiang Han would rather not believe in his memory, but would also believe in him.

    Just like a believer who has nothing, he still firmly believes in his faith.

    ——And he is that faith.

    Wen Tian slightly opened his lips, stared deeply into Jiang Han’s eyes in disbelief, and his heart skipped a beat.