It was the early morning when An Luo woke up from the dream.
The curtains in the bedroom blocked the moonlight, and the room was dark. An Luo groped for the phone by his pillow and checked the time. It was four o'clock in the morning, and there were still several hours before dawn.
An Luo felt a little cold. He turned on the lamp, picked up the remote control and wanted to increase the temperature of the air conditioner. He looked up, but found that the air conditioner was still at 27 degrees as usual. He felt cold, perhaps because the one just now was so real. His breathless dream made him sweat.
For some reason, after waking up from the dream, An Luo suddenly felt a strange suffocation in his chest.
The picture in the dream is too clear, the straight streets, the large sycamore trees, the lonely back of An Ze when he leaves... Those scenes seem to have just happened yesterday, and even the complex feelings of An Luo in the dream seem to have shifted. gave to myself.
Could it be that the memory belonging to this body is gradually awakening
Otherwise, why would he resonate so strongly with that An Luo
A text message suddenly popped up on the phone, An Luo opened it to see that it was actually sent by An Yan, and wrote a long paragraph: "Brother, Endless 2 is already on, I want to go to London with the crew to shoot the scene, I will stay there for about a month. Grandpa said that your physical condition is basically stable now, but you are still in the isolation ward and are not allowed to visit, so I will not come to say goodbye to you, and get well soon—by An Yan who loves you ^_ ^"
"..." An Luo got goosebumps at the last words "Love you An Yan", frowned, ignoring his smiling expression, and pressed the back button directly.
A new text message popped up on the screen from an unfamiliar number. An Luo opened it suspiciously. There was only one simple line: "I'm at the airport, and I'm going to fly to London soon. I hope you'll be discharged when I come back. Xu Shaoqian."
Compared with An Yan's tirade, Xu Shaoqian's text messages were concise and clear, with a strange coldness.
An Luo thought to himself that they were both at the airport at the moment and sent him a text message together before boarding the plane.
An Luo always felt that Xu Shaoqian's attitude towards him was not very friendly, and he had no way of knowing the reason. He can only infer that the relationship between An Yan and Xu Shaoqian seems to be a bit complicated. Are Xu Shaoqian and An Luo before the amnesia really just a simple friendship
An Luo thought about it carefully, the memory of Xu Shaoqian in his mind was still blank, so he had to let go of this doubt temporarily.
She sweated too much in the dream, and An Luo felt thirsty, so she picked up her crutches to support her and stood up, and slowly moved to the living room step by step to pour a glass of water.
When he walked to the living room, he suddenly saw a dark shadow by the window. Out of vigilance, An Luo subconsciously clenched the cane in his hand. Just as I was about to speak, I found the back of the person standing by the window very familiar... It seems to be An Ze
An Luo stopped and took a closer look at the moonlight, and it really was An Ze.
He stood quietly by the window, his slender and powerful fingers lightly resting on the windowsill, and the silvery moonlight shone on him through the window, as if a layer of icy coolness enveloped his whole body.
His eyes were looking into the distance, not knowing whether he was looking at the night scene outside the window, or just thinking about something on his mind. You can see clearly through the moonlight that at this moment, there is no expression on his face.
Such a lonely man standing alone in front of the window in the middle of the night suddenly gave An Luo a feeling of deja vu.
In many late nights in his previous life, when he woke up in the middle of the night, he would stand silently in front of the window just like An Ze at this time, or think about his thoughts, or be in a daze, or just wait for the dawn.
During the darkest period before dawn, many people are enjoying a peaceful sleep, but An Luo is rarely able to sleep until dawn. He often wakes up in the middle of the night without the slightest sleepiness. From the darkest night, the sky outside gradually shimmered with the gleam of dawn.
It was because he had personally experienced that kind of torment, so at this moment, watching An Ze quietly standing in front of the window, An Luo suddenly felt a strange distress in his heart. Half of them are distressed for An Ze, and the other half are distressed for himself, who once had a crush on his brother and suffered like him.
Actually they are the same kind.
An Luo can clearly understand An Ze's feelings, so he must also cut off An Ze's hope as soon as possible to free An Ze from this predicament.
He couldn't watch An Ze sink into the mud like he was in his previous life, and walk down that doomed dead end.
An Luo was silent for a moment, and finally said softly, "Anze, haven't you slept yet?"
An Ze turned around with surprise, "Brother?"
An Luo leaned on crutches and took a few steps forward, stood in front of him, looked up into his eyes, and said, "I have something that I want to talk to you about."
An Ze looked at An Luo in front of him, was silent for a moment, and then said in a low voice, "I know what you are going to say. I do... I like you very much, but you don't have to keep what you like. Don't worry, brother. , I won't force you to accept me."
"..." An Ze is so reasonable, but An Luo, who is not good at words, can't find what to say.
As if comforting, An Ze put his hand on An Luo's shoulder, looked into his eyes, and said softly, "What do you want to say, is it impossible for us to have any results?"
"I… "
"I know, brother, I know you can't accept me, and I know very well that we're brothers and we can't really be together. I just want to be able to stay by your side. I just hope you don't hate me for it. This brother."
"… "
"That's enough... Really."
The gentle eyes, the deep voice, and such a sincere confession made An Luo's heart suddenly tremble.
There was even a hint of emotion.
How similar is this kind of uncomplaining and no regrets to the self in the previous life? Because they are brothers, they know very well that there will be no results between the two, but they still can't let go of their love for their brother, so they choose to stand behind him and guard silently.
Such infatuation is truly touching.
- But Anze, how can I bear your affection
An Luo looked away uncomfortably, and said in a low voice, "An Ze, actually I..."
"Be careful!"
Suddenly there was a strong momentum in front of him. Out of inertia, An Luo was thrown directly to the ground by An Ze. At the same time, a piercing gunshot sounded in his ears. The bullet pierced the window and knocked down the glass all over the floor. Fragments!
"… "
An Luo's unfinished words froze on his lips.
Lying on the cold floor and meeting An Ze's black eyes, An Luo was stunned for a moment, only then did he realize that An Ze keenly discovered the crisis just now and threw him down in time. Chaos and ignoring the danger...
If it wasn't for An Ze, maybe his head would have been pierced by a bullet now!
An Luo took a deep breath with lingering fears, moved his numb body, and asked in a low voice, "Are you alright?"
"Are you all right?"
Almost at the same time, they opened their mouths and closed their mouths at the same time.
An Ze was silent for a while, looked into An Luo's eyes, smiled slightly, and said, "Brother, don't worry, I'm fine."
"Well, it's fine." An Luo glanced sideways at the shattered glass window, and said in a low voice, "There's someone outside..."
"Shh..." An Ze put his index finger on An Luo's lips, then moved closer to his ear and said in a low voice, "Probably the killer sent to deal with you, let's go behind the sofa and hide first, that corner can avoid It's safer to turn on the moonlight."
"Okay." An Luo nodded.
Although it was still inconvenient to walk on both legs, An Luo was someone who had experienced countless dangers after all. With the help of An Ze, he quickly moved to a relatively safe position.
The two leaned together in the dark corner behind the sofa and looked at each other.
There were footsteps approaching outside the window, An Luo held his breath, and could even hear his own heartbeat.
It would be great if there was a gun, otherwise, the unarmed two people would only become lambs to be slaughtered when they encountered a gun-wielding killer...
Just when An Luo was worried and anxious, the light in the living room suddenly turned on with a "snap". An Luo saw An Yang appearing at the corner of the living room, but the person who broke into the house was reflected by the sudden light. Sexually narrowed his eyes.
At this moment, An Yang's pistol was accurately aimed at his chest!
An Yang's marksmanship was fast and accurate. Before the man could react, he heard a "bang" shot, the bullet shot into the heart, and a large amount of blood suddenly poured out of his chest!
An Yang immediately turned off the lights in the living room, avoided the moonlight, and walked quickly to the corner where An Luo and An Ze were.
"Are you all right?" An Yang asked.
He obviously just got up, his uncombed hair was slightly messy, but his tone was very calm and steady.
An Luo nodded, "It's okay."
An Yang said in a low voice: "Just received a call from your grandfather, someone sneaked into the hospital, and the dummy we placed in the hospital was ganged up. They already know where you are, and those killers will come over soon. , we must leave now!"
An Luo hesitated for a moment, "Let's go now?" His legs were inconvenient to walk, and it would obviously be very unfavorable to flee under such circumstances.
But An Yang was decisive, "Well, I'm going to drive, Anze, help your brother out, be careful." After a pause, he took something out of his pocket and put it in An Luo's hand gently, "Take with this."
The cold temperature in the palm of the hand... It was actually a pistol.
An Luo carefully put the pistol back in his pocket, then turned his head and said, "An Ze, help me out."
"Okay." An Ze stood up, lifted An Luo with his right hand, and quickly walked towards the door—
Outside the door, the night is cold as water.
The silver-white moonlight sprinkled down, and it seemed to cover the whole villa with a layer of soft veil. There was a forest around the villa. A gust of wind blew and rustled the leaves. The shadows cast by the branches on the ground swayed with the wind. Like a hideous devil.
In the silent night, a sharp gunshot suddenly sounded, three consecutive gunshots, followed by the sound of glass shattering!
Obviously, those people have come.
Not far away, An Yang's snow-white shirt was smeared with blood, which was dazzlingly red in the moonlight.
An Luo took a breath, "Are you injured?"
Because he was too anxious, An Luo's voice sounded a little trembling. He leaned on crutches, limped to An Yang's side at the fastest speed, and lowered his head to check his injury, "Where is the injury? is it serious?"
An Yang's face was pale, but the smile on the corner of his lips was still very relaxed, "Leave here and talk." An Yang threw a bunch of keys to An Ze, "My hand is injured, Anze, you drive. An Luo, get in the car quickly. ."
An Luo didn't say much, and sat in the back seat with An Yang.
An Ze glanced at the two of them, and suddenly felt a little strange and uncomfortable. An Luo's nervous reaction when An Yang was injured, and his unconcealed concern for An Yang seemed a little...
"Anze?" An Luo's puzzled voice came from inside the car.
An Ze quickly suppressed the fluctuations in his heart, turned around and started the engine.
As soon as the white car drove out of the villa's gate, it encountered a round of violent attacks. One after another, the sound of gunshots shook people's eardrums. The bullets shot on the car body, and shattered lines on the windows.
"Your car is equipped with bulletproof glass?" An Luo looked back at the crack on the car window.
An Yang nodded, "Yes. However, as long as the bullet hits the same position multiple times, no matter how thick the bulletproof glass is... "
As soon as the voice fell, there was a sudden "bang" gunshot in the ear, and the center of the lines on the window was hit by a bullet again!
An Yang looked back at the location where he was hit twice, and smiled helplessly, "It seems that their marksmanship is more accurate than I thought." After a pause, he added, "However, I believe in Anze's driving skills, You shouldn't let them smash my bulletproof glass on the move?"
An Ze glanced at him silently, turned the steering wheel, and let the car enter the road leading to the city.
A black sedan was chasing after him. From time to time, someone stuck his head out of the car window and shot at the car where the three were, and the sound of gunshots could be heard incessantly.
An Luo suddenly remembered that in the past, he had also driven a car to flee for his life in the hail of bullets. This situation was all too common for him. Unexpectedly, in such a bad situation, An Ze also seemed quite calm. His speed was extremely fast and steady, and his deep eyes shot at the vehicle that was being tracked in the rearview mirror from time to time. Under his hands, the car was like a fish in the sea, cleverly turning, dodging left and right, and avoiding the rear several times. Deadly attack!
However, the driver of the other party was also a good driver, and the distance between the two cars was always kept within 20 meters, and they were in hot pursuit.
There are many people on the other side and they carry enough guns. If this goes on, An Luo and the others will soon be at a disadvantage of being suppressed. If the bulletproof glass or the wheels are destroyed, the consequences are simply unimaginable...
Must find a way to get out of the opponent's control as soon as possible...
An Luo looked back at the position of the opponent's vehicle. With such a fast speed, the position was always changing. He opened the window and stuck his head out, shooting the opponent's wheel diagonally backwards. This was obviously very difficult...
If you turn around and face the direct shot from behind, you will have a little more control.
An Luo noticed the cracks on the car window behind him after being shot several times.
Suddenly an idea came to mind, An Luo no longer hesitated, took out his pistol calmly, and turned back: "Anze, drive the car more steadily, I have a way to deal with them!"
As soon as the voice fell, An Luo pulled the trigger directly towards the center of the bulletproof glass crack!
boom!
An ear-piercing gunshot rang out, and An Luo penetrated a hole in the bulletproof glass!
Boom!
Immediately after two shots were fired, the bullets were accurately shot from the shattered glass gap, blowing off the opponent's left and right tires!
squeak-
With the harsh braking sound, the car with the punctured tire suddenly stopped in place!
The front is just the entrance of the highway, Anze took advantage of the situation to speed up the car, and quickly escaped from the other party's tracking range.
It's only a matter of ten seconds.
Until there was no trace of the tracking vehicle in the rearview mirror, the other two people in the car seemed a little unbelievable.
An Luo's grasp of the timing and his eye-popping precision marksmanship, in just ten seconds, actually quickly resolved the crisis with ease!