Chapter 983

Standing there, the man's hair was a little gray, but he was still as tall and straight as a pine and cypress, with a gentle smile that Huo Chenhuan could not be more familiar with.

It's not the pale, dying, frail look on his deathbed. It's the man, the father, whom Huo Chenhuan looks up to in his deep memory and even sees as the direction of his efforts

Their appearance was too sudden and unexpected. Huo Chenhuan was stunned for a long time. It was only when Huo's mother's voice sounded again that she suddenly woke up.

"Time's up. It's time for us to go."

Go? Where are we going? Huo Chenhuan's lips are moving. He wants to speak, but he finds that he can't make any sound and can't move!

"You should go back, too." Huo's mother's hand caresses Huo Chenhuan's head again, gently with some elder's love for her children, vaguely can also hear a trace of reluctant from her tone.

"Live a good life and treat those who love you well. Mom and dad will love you forever."

Fifteen or sixteen year olds have grown taller than their mothers, but in front of their parents, children will always subconsciously be short.

Just like when they were children, their parents would squat down to look at them and talk to them in order to cooperate with them.

The soft lips fall on Huo Chenhuan's forehead, full of parents' blessings and expectations for their children, as well as many reluctant and worried.

Looking up again, the man who was standing in front of him not long ago did not know when he had gone far away.

In front of more than ten meters away, father Huo smiles and reaches out his hand to his slowly walking wife. Mother Huo also raises her hand to clasp her fingers.

The sunshine on them reflects their smiling faces, warm and beautiful, just like the warm color in Huo Chenhuan's childhood memory.

However, at that time, as an accident of true love, even if he was occasionally forgotten, he would quietly follow them to eat dog food.

Now, he can only watch the two people gradually away, little by little from his line of sight disappeared.

"The world... The world..."

Huo Chenhuan blinked his uncomfortable eyes and looked blankly at Su Yayan, who was squatting beside him with a worried face.

Su Ya Yan saw him wake up slightly relieved breath, tentatively way: "have a nightmare?"

Nightmare? Huo Chenhuan wiped his face and sat up. He recalled what he had just seen in his dream and said with a smile, "no, it's a beautiful dream."

"A dream?" Su Yayan's face is at a loss. Who will cry in his dream?

She stayed with Huo Chenhuan for such a long time. It was the first time that she saw him shed tears so fiercely. Even when she died in a car accident in her previous life, Huo Chenhuan was not so sad.

However, Huo Chenhuan's heart seems to be dead. He doesn't care about anything, so he can't cry. It's not comparable with this.

Huo Chenhuan answers with a low voice and goes to kiss Su Yayan. Success scares Su Yayan who is still thinking.

"What for?"

"Nothing. I just want to kiss you."

Su Ya Yan glanced at him suspiciously: "are you really OK?"

"Well."

Huo Chenhuan didn't know why he suddenly had this dream, but he had a hunch that this time they really left forever.

Looking back on those words in the dream, Huo Chenhuan's intuition is that she should be the one guarding him at the moment.

At the thought of this, Huo Chenhuan felt very hot and wanted to hug Su Yayan more.