The pictures in memory seem to overlap with the present.

He ran down the hallway with his healthy brother, played hide-and-seek in rooms large and small, and watched the stars in a tulip field.

Wilder often looked at his dark hair and eyes fascinatedly, and praised him as the most special.

Shen Yan used to be inferior and sensitive, and felt that Wilder didn't like him and insulted him.

Thinking about it now, Wilder's madness about himself probably started at that time.

Shen Yan recovered from her memory, raised her hand and pressed her heart, trying to calm it down a little.

He had to admit that he had mixed feelings for Wilder.

He loves Wilder as a relative, and fears his madness, longing for his care and health, and pitying his paranoia and morbidity.

In the past, he could choose to escape, but now, he may not be able to.

The young man straightened his back and appeared at the door of the study, his gaze swept to the thin figure sitting in a wheelchair by the window.

The long blond hair was scattered obediently behind him and tied with a black ribbon, revealing the man's handsome and noble, elegant yet pale face.

Like a vampire who hasn't seen the sun for a long time.

The man turned his eyes, his dark blue pupils waved with a gentle smile, and said softly, "Vic, welcome home."

Shen Yan opened her mouth and found that she was almost speechless, unable to make a sound.

He was so nervous.

He couldn't relax at all.

"Why don't you come in." Wilder looked at Shen Yan intently.

His younger brother, his tulips, are still as alive as they were when they were young, like the sun that never goes out.

Shen Yan paused for a few seconds, then approached Wilder, leaned down and gave the man with open arms a trembling hug, sighing in a low voice, "Brother..."

The man embraced Shen Yan and hugged him tightly, so strong that the veins on his hands were exposed.

The deep sea-like eyes set off a storm the moment they touched Shen Yan.

"Brother, hug too tightly." Shen Yan said in a sullen voice, pushing him.

Wilder let go of him as if he had woken up from a dream, his expression returned to gentleness, and he looked full of excitement and kindness, "I'm just too excited, I didn't expect to see you again."

"Me too..." Shen Yan whispered, looking at him closely, "Are you okay, have you been to the hospital for an examination?"

"I'm sorry, I'm a doctor now, if you need me to help you, I..."

"Really..." The man gently interrupted Shen Yan's words, looking at him intently, "That's great, I need your help to recover."

"What?" Shen Yan was stunned.

He was ready to be reprimanded, because it was so disrespectful, and the reason Wilder had gone mad a few times before was because he was found to be secretly studying medicine.

So he didn't have any expectations when he mentioned this. He just wanted to make sure of Wilder's current situation.

"I said, I need your help to recover my body. I've been lying down for so many years, even if I have a professional **** to massage and maintain my body, I can't return to the state of a healthy person's limbs. Are you willing to help me, my brother? ' the man asked with a small smile.

At this moment, Shen Yan almost felt that Wilder had become normal.

His older brother has the most perfect face in the family. At the same time, it also has the craziest genes.

Shen Yan used to think that Wilder would do something terrible one day.

So he wanted to study medicine not only for Wilder's body, but also for his mind.

"I, I am willing, I can cooperate with anything you want." Shen Yan answered, her eyes were red again, "Wilder, I am really worried about you."

"Oh Vic..." The man pulled the young man into his arms, his voice soft and gentle, "We will not be separated in the future."