He was still the same person in the dream, but the person who held him at the top of her heart seemed to have changed.
Yan Congliang in the dream was also very nice to him, but that kindness was based on equal exchange between both parties. He helped him solve problems at night, and he cleared the way for him during the day.
At that time, his kindness to him seemed to be traceable, because he was kind to him because of his efforts.
This kind of kindness is not as nonsensical as it is now, and it makes him feel much more at ease.
With his help, he gradually achieved some results that others would look up to throughout their lives, and finally he was just one step away from winning the Grand Slam of Best Actor.
Everything happened so unexpectedly. A woman appeared, seduced him, drugged him, and used tricks on him...
But he held on, he didn't betray him, so why didn't he believe it?
Is it because he suspected his impurity and betrayal that he killed him and banned him?
They have been together for so long...how could he be so cruel?
Didn't he...have any feelings at all? Not even a...single one?
In the end, the pain in his heart seemed to have affected the veins of his entire body, causing Wei Lai to tremble all over.
Yan Congliang... Yan Congliang... How could you be so cruel! Can't you just trust me for once?!
The pain in her heart was so severe that Wei Lai couldn't distinguish between reality and dreams...
This is just a dream... just a dream... Yan Congliang would never treat me like that, no, no...
Tears flowed from the corners of Wei Lai's tightly closed eyes, drop by drop...
"Yan Congliang!!!" Wei Lai, who had been lying unconscious on the bed, suddenly got up. His scarlet eyes were filled with despair, and there were still traces of tears at the corners of his eyes.
The white scene in front of him made Wei Lai stunned for a moment: Where... is this?
Just now...was it a dream or reality?
Wei Lai slowly covered his heart. There, the pain from just now seemed to still remain, so obvious...
It's as if everything really happened...
"Are you awake?" A young nurse carrying a tray pushed the door open and walked in. She was surprised to see Wei Lai sitting on the bed.
"Hurry, hurry, lie down. You can't sit now. I'll call a doctor for you right away! Don't move!" The young nurse seemed very surprised. After a series of messy operations, the pain in Wei Lai's heart had long disappeared, and he let the young nurse fiddle with it.
The doctor came over quickly and exclaimed in amazement as he examined me: "Your condition could be listed in the annals of medical miracles! You were already beyond saving, but Mr. Yan insisted we try you. And then you had a massive hemorrhage, and it was Mr. Yan who gave you a blood transfusion!"
"Mr. Yan?" Wei Lai, who hadn't responded at first, suddenly turned around and asked the doctor, "Mr. Yan? Has Mr. Yan been here?"
The doctor was startled by Wei Lai's behavior and touched the tip of his nose: "Uh... yes..."
"Where is he?" Wei Lai interrupted the doctor, grabbed his white coat tightly, and asked urgently.
"Well..." The doctor was completely frightened by Wei Lai and slowly took a step back: "Let's talk it over. Please let me, Mr. Wei, go first..."
"Tell me! Where is he?!" Wei Lai yelled.
"In... in the next ward..." As soon as the doctor finished speaking, Wei Lai rushed out and ran straight towards Yan Congliang's ward.
"Eh? Mr. Wei, your examination isn't finished yet!" the doctor shouted from behind and hurriedly caught up.
Wei Lai rushed into Yan Congliang's ward, but Yan Congliang had not woken up yet.
He was sleeping soundly on the hospital bed with pale cheeks, and the pale sheets made the person on the bed look even more fragile.
Wei Lai touched Yan Congliang's cheek with trembling fingers, tears in her eyes: "Yan Congliang..."
There was no such scene in the dream... Yan Congliang would not give him a blood transfusion, and he did not fall...
"Yan Congliang, wake up... Yan Congliang..." Wei Lai's voice trembled, and even his fingers were shaking.
The doctor caught up with him: "Mr. Wei..."
Wei Lai didn't turn around and asked coldly: "Why? Why did he become like this?"
"It's like this, Mr. Wei...Ms. Yan has fallen into a coma because she received too much blood transfusion...Just let her have a good rest..." The doctor told Wei Lai everything without hiding anything.
Wei Lai's eyes became even redder. He gently touched Yan Congliang's face with his fingers and whispered softly, "Yan Congliang, why are you so stupid..."
The doctor watched all this from behind, not daring to urge anyone, and just stood there quietly, acting as a qualified background board.
After a long time, a deep voice sounded: "Let's go."
"Ah? Ah!" Wei Lai had already walked a long way away, and the doctor hurried to catch up.
"Mr. Wei, you need to undergo a full-body examination to determine your physical condition." The doctor said diligently.
"Yeah." Wei Lai lay on the bed, looking up at the ceiling, not knowing what he was thinking.
Seeing that Wei Lai did not resist, the doctor quickly called the nurse below to examine Wei Lai.
When the doctor finished a series of examinations and was about to leave, Wei Lai's voice came from behind him: "When will he wake up?"
The doctor was stunned for a moment, looked around, and confirmed that Wei Lai was talking to him.
"Well, Mr. Yan will probably wake up tomorrow."
"Well, go ahead." Wei Lai turned his face to the other side and stared at the scenery outside the window in a daze.
Seeing this, the doctor gently closed the door of the ward and left.
In the end... was that dream true or false...
The pain was so deep that it penetrated into Wei Lai's bones, so the dream could never be erased from his mind.
Many things in the dream were very similar to what happened around him, the only difference was Yan Congliang's attitude towards him.
He had always known and was very self-aware that he was Yan Congliang's plaything, so he never dared to ask for anything.
And now Yan Congliang's gentleness always makes him fall for her. It is obvious that these two people are not the same person!
Wei Lai fell into deep thought, when suddenly a flash of inspiration came to him, and a sentence Yan Congliang had said to him before somehow echoed in his mind.
"If I say I'm here to make it up to you... would you believe me?"
That was Yan Congliang's answer when he asked her why she was so nice to him!
So, Yan Congliang was reborn?
This matter was too unbelievable. Wei Lai did not dare to jump to conclusions and could only bury it deep in his heart. Buried deep in his heart...
Waiting for the moment when it sees the light of day again.
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