The Male Main’s Uncle Is Openly Obsessed With Me

At that time, Su Yayan was more than eleven years old, and Huo Chenhuan was only fifteen or sixteen years old. His appearance in his youth was definitely different from now.

In addition, Huo Chenhuan's family had not undergone great changes at the time, and he was a happy, elegant and gentle young boy who gave people a completely different feeling from when they met again when they grew up.

There is...

"At that time, I was young and frightened again. After I went back, I got sick. I remember you, but I don't remember what you looked like. I didn't recognize it."

The child's memory is relatively vague. After so many years, both of them have grown up, and their inherent impressions are not easy to change. Su Yayan has never thought about this.

"I know, I don't blame you."

Su Yayan pursed her lips and tentatively said, "Did you like me since then? Love at first sight?"

"That's not the case, I just thought you were cute at the time."

Can it be cute? At that time, Su Yayan still had baby fat on her face, and she was not tall enough. She looked small and cute.

Su Yayan breathed a sigh of relief when he heard the words, and was a little disappointed: "Really?"

"Really." Huo Chenhuan would know what Su Yayan was thinking, shaved her nose, and said helplessly, "I haven't been so crazy about a child."

Su Yayan's face blushed slightly, she didn't dare to ask any more, and she brought the topic back to the specimen in front of him: "I remember that I gave you a small bouquet of dried flowers. The flowers were blue. It was my first homework by hand. Finished product."

"Well, I know, you said when you sent me."

"Then this flower, why is it red? It has also been made into... specimens."

"That's my blood."

Su Yayan's eyes shrunk slightly, and she froze for a while before she said with difficulty: "Your blood? You said...your blood on this?"

"Ok."

"How did you catch it? This blood looks..." So much and so deep, wait...

Su Yayan's gaze suddenly fell on Huo Chenhuan's lap, is it possible...

Huo Chenhuan watched the change in her expression, took the initiative to hold her cool hand, and said dumbly: "I had a car accident on the way back that day."

That was the darkest day in Huo Chenhuan's life, when he and his parents had accidents one after another.

If Zheng Qianyang hadn't come back in time to control the overall situation, I'm afraid he would have died long ago.

Even if he left his life, his legs would have been amputated long ago, and it is impossible to stay until the day Su Yayan helped him treat.

Su Yayan held Huo Chenhuan's hand and tightened subconsciously: "Is it...Is it because of the car accident that happened near where I was sent? If..."

"No." Before Su Yayan finished speaking, Huo Chenhuan had already interrupted her first, "Even if I didn't send you off, I would have a car accident that day. The car accident at the time was not an accident."

"Isn't it an accident?" Su Yayan's face was brushed white, and her other hand also subconsciously grasped Huo Chenhuan, "You mean, the car accident that caused your legs... is not an accident, it is man-made? Who is it? Who is going to harm you?"

Huo Chenhuan did not answer.

Su Yayan bit her lip and tried her best to force herself to calm down: "Is it the people who harmed your parents? Or... or Huo Qihan? Who the **** is it? Say it!"

After Su Yayan's questioning, the room fell into a dead silence again.

Just when Su Yayan thought that Huo Chenhuan might not have found it yet, or did not intend to tell her, she suddenly heard Huo Chenhuan replied coldly: "It's them."