Late at night, in a villa in the southern suburbs, a middle-aged man was sitting in a swivel chair and looking out the window silently.
It was raining lightly outside the window, and the raindrops hit the leaves, making a rhythmic and pleasant sound. In a room as quiet as a tomb, listening to the sound of the rain, it became extraordinarily clear.
Suddenly, someone walked to the door with very light steps, knocked lightly on the door, and whispered, "Young master is back."
The man narrowed his eyes slightly, "Let him in."
The door was pushed open, and what entered the room was a young man in a black suit. The man's appearance was undoubtedly handsome, and the thin lips under the straight bridge of the nose made his whole face appear unsympathetic and indifferent.
His eyes kept staring at the person with his back turned to him. After a while of silence, he whispered, "Third Master."
The third master smiled and said: "Last time I told you that only dead people can keep secrets forever. It seems that you really listened to it. People who know my identity are almost dead now. Unfortunately, there is another Only a small fish that slipped through the net."
"..." The young man didn't answer, just stood there silently.
"The little fish escaped from my fishing net twice in a row. I'm curious, is he really that capable, or is someone beside me deliberately releasing water?"
"..." The young man remained silent.
The third master turned his chair around and stared straight at the young man in front of him with eagle-like eyes. After a long time, he opened his mouth and said word by word, "Either let him use it for me, or weed out the roots and avoid future troubles forever. Let you handle this matter, don't force me to do it myself. Otherwise, his life will be worse than death."
"... I know." The man nodded lightly and said with a cold expression, "He is in Vancouver now, and I sent someone to monitor his movements there. He hasn't fully remembered his previous memory, so he will not threaten us for the time being. Big." Wei Wei paused, "Third Master, please rest assured, I have already arranged everything, and I will wait for him to be caught by himself when he returns to China."
The third master nodded, "it's good to learn to wait and see. I believe you won't let me down. "
"Then... I'll go back and prepare first."
"Well, let's go." The third master nodded, turned the swivel chair again, narrowed his eyes and listened carefully to the sound of the rain outside the window. With such a focused expression, it was as if he was enjoying the most beautiful music in the world.
***
An Ze hardly slept all night, the joy, excitement, anticipation, and worry about his brother's safety about to see his brother made him not sleepy at all that night. I had insomnia until seven o'clock in the morning, got up, washed my face, ate a casual breakfast, and drove straight to the airport.
The flight to Vancouver was boarding at 8:30 in the morning. Anze sat at the boarding gate and waited until 8:20 when the female announcer suddenly announced in a clear voice: "All passengers, flight ca1206 to Vancouver, due to Due to the weather, the boarding was delayed until 10:30 am…”
An Ze couldn't help frowning.
Looking out the window, it turned out to be dark clouds, a gust of wind, a burst of lightning and thunder, and a torrential rain suddenly fell in the sky. It was a cloudy day on the way to the airport just now. I didn't expect it to rain heavily as soon as I arrived at the airport, so that the flight was delayed for a full two hours. The surrounding passengers also complained one after another when they saw the weather.
An Ze sat at the boarding gate, suddenly feeling a little uneasy.
That strange unease made him unable to calm down and wait. He always had a bad premonition that something happened to his brother. The more he thought about it, the more worried he became. He took out his mobile phone and dialed the number Yu Minglang gave, but there was no answer for a long time.
What is he doing? Why don't you answer the phone
Anze was upset and had to go to the nearby bookstore to buy a magazine and flip through it, but he flipped through the magazine page by page, but he didn't know what was in it, so he couldn't concentrate at all.
Two hours of waiting seemed like two centuries.
An Ze was very regretful and annoyed. In fact, as long as he was a little more careful, he would find out that his brother's birthday was the same as An Luo's memorial day, and his brother's age matched the time of the plane crash. However, the information found by Yu Minglang at that time was overwhelming, and An Luo always firmly said "I'm not your brother", so Anze did not continue to insist on the idea of "he may be a brother".
Even because he didn't know how to get along with him, he indirectly forced him to leave, forcing him to go abroad alone.
If he had an accident abroad, Anze would never forgive himself in his life.
An Ze held his phone tightly and waited anxiously for two hours. The rainstorm finally stopped. On the electronic version of the boarding gate, the flight to Vancouver was changed to "start boarding". An Ze immediately picked up the bag he brought with him. , and line up with the surrounding passengers to the boarding gate.
After getting on the plane, I finally felt a little more at ease. A long-distance flight would be very tiring. Anze, like the people around him, leaned on the seat and planned to sleep for a while. Because of the lack of sleep last night, Anze fell asleep quickly.
An Luo's figure appeared again in the dream. This time, Anze no longer suffered from confusing the two. The former brother and the later An Luo, with similar personalities, the faint gentleness hidden under the indifferent expression, always made An Ze fascinated.
He dreamed that when he was a child, he was nestled in his brother's arms and quietly let him feed him porridge.
I dreamed again that when he grew up, An Luo woke up in the middle of the night from the dream. His face was so pale that he was very unstable. She fell asleep in her arms.
Looking at his quiet appearance after falling asleep in his arms, Anze felt very satisfied.
How about brother? An Ze only knew that that person was the only one he wanted to cherish and protect in his life.
***
I had a long and beautiful dream in a daze. When I woke up, the plane had reached the end point. The flight attendant conducted the final inspection in the cabin. Anze opened the sunshade and glanced at the clouds outside the window. The plane was landing. The city is gradually showing a clear outline... This is the place where my brother lived for a few years and belongs to his previous life.
Thinking about it now, in fact, there is no need to mind whether he has the memory of the past life or not. An Ze even thinks that the elder brother who has the memory of the past life will be more complete. He has twice the painful experience in his mind, which makes An Luo even more distressed. .
After coming out of the airport, Anze immediately took a taxi and ran to the address given by Yu Minglang, not even in the mood to appreciate the exotic scenery outside the window along the way.
The taxi finally stopped in front of a small villa in the suburbs. Compared with the lively and bustling urban area, this place seemed clean and free. An Luo always hated noisy environments, so choosing this place as his residence fit his personality.
Approaching this unique villa step by step, An Ze suddenly found that he had become nervous, just like a teenager who was about to confess to his beloved for the first time, and even a layer of sweat oozes from his palms.
Taking a deep breath to calm down, An Ze stood at the door and rang the doorbell. After ringing it several times, a footstep finally walked slowly to the door.
When the door opened, seeing An Ze standing in front of the door, An Luo's face suddenly stiffened.
After looking at each other for a moment of silence, An Luo said coldly, "What are you doing here? Didn't you promise not to contact us anymore?"
"I… "
Before An Ze could finish speaking, with a bang, the door slammed shut close to his nose.
An Ze touched his almost crooked nose, feeling quite helpless in his heart.
Cut off all contact and no longer contact, this is indeed what he said to An Luo. He knew that An Luo must be angry. After all, he drove him away at the time, and now he has the cheek to come to him, An Luo naturally doesn't want to deal with others.
An Ze gently patted the door with his hand with remorse, and said softly, "Open the door, I have something to tell you."
An Luo's cold voice came from the room: "There is nothing to say, you can go back."
"... Open the door first, shall we? Let's have a good talk." An Ze's tone was as if he was coaxing a troubled lover.
An Luo obviously didn't want to eat this set, he still ignored him coldly, turned around and went to the living room.
An Ze didn't expect to come all the way to eat a closed door. Of course, he also understood An Luo's idea that he didn't want to see him. Some time ago, I really went too far. I didn't say anything about An Luo's attitude. I also suspected that he would take away the property of the An family, and even drove him away indirectly...
Even if he is not a brother, he is an innocent victim and should not be treated like that.
Anze was very regretful and wished to go back to the past and slap himself.
Seeing that An Luo was completely silent, An Ze had no interest in continuing to knock on the door, so he had to stand at the door and wait patiently.
About half an hour later, the door suddenly opened, An Luo walked to the door with a sullen face, and handed An Ze a card, "When I went abroad, I took a sum of money from your brother's credit card, principal and interest. It's all here, now back to you."
"..." When he said this, An Ze felt even more uncomfortable. At the beginning, on a whim, he said "You can never replace my brother" in front of him. An Luo must be very sad to hear such words... That's why he put aside everything related to his brother, not even a penny, even Even the interest has to be paid.
An Luo looked up at An Ze, and said with a cold face, "With my ability, I can fully support myself. I live very well and peacefully here. Since I have decided to make a clean break, please don't disturb me again."
The door was gently closed again.
An Ze could obviously stop him from closing the door, but at this moment, An Ze suddenly found that he was not qualified to forcibly break in regardless of the other party's wishes. He wants to see An Luo, wants to show his heart to An Luo, but he must learn to respect An Luo. Having completely hurt this person, Anze didn't want him to become a bad, unreasonable image in his heart.
Across the door, after a long silence, An Ze said in a low voice, "I'm sorry."
An Luo's back was unnaturally stiff.
An Ze continued to repeat in a low voice, "I'm sorry... An Luo."
I don't know if An Luo in the house heard it. This is the first time An Ze has apologized to his brother. An Ze also swears in his heart that this is definitely the last apology. In the future, he will not do anything to make his brother sad. , and will not say the three words "I'm sorry" to him again.
***
An Luo in the house was also in a complicated mood at the moment.
He never expected that An Ze would go abroad to find someone. The moment he saw him just now, he thought he was dreaming.
Mingming has calmed down and is ready to live alone here. He also paid the rent for this small villa for a whole year. He also went to investigate the market conditions a few days ago, and plans to open a company here, even with funds. All are raised, it can be said that everything is ready, and a new life is beckoning to itself.
But at this moment, An Ze suddenly ran in front of him and said sorry...
Originally, there was no conclusion on the question of "is it his brother?" An Luo didn't think about it carefully before, because he was really tired. For him, the more important thing was that the current situation came from him. An easy, peaceful and peaceful life.
But the appearance of An Ze once again disrupted the original plan.
An Luo looked back at the window, An Ze was still standing there silently, as tall and straight as a telephone pole. The tall man lowered his head and looked dejected, like a child who confessed to his elder brother.
Deliberately ignoring the soft emotions overflowing from the bottom of his heart, An Luo turned back stiffly, turned on the TV and watched the variety show on his own.
It seems to be raining outside the window... It seems to be getting bigger and bigger...
No matter, he can stand for as long as he likes, he deserves to be drenched, and he will naturally leave after being drenched for a long time.
An Luo frowned and switched to another channel. The variety shows on TV were too noisy to watch at all. Let's switch to the economic channel to watch the stock market analysis... The host of the stock market analysis is completely nonsense, it's boring... Let's change Check out the news channel...
In fact, An Luo couldn't watch it no matter which channel he changed. An Ze was standing outside waiting, which made An Luo so upset that he couldn't concentrate on watching any TV programs at all.
After a long time, the rain outside the window still didn't stop. A flash of lightning suddenly flashed across the sky, and a rumbling thunder sounded in his ears. Only then did An Luo realize that it was getting dark. He turned his head and saw that An Ze... was still standing there. on!
This fool actually stood at the door for three whole hours? !
Is he an idiot after being soaked in the rain all afternoon? !
An Luo finally couldn't bear it anymore, he got up from the sofa and walked to the door with a gloomy face.
When he opened the door, he saw that An Ze was soaked all over his body, his clothes were clinging to his body, and his hair was constantly dripping with water, but he still stood at the door with his back straight, his dark and shining eyes full of brilliance. firm.
"Are you willing to forgive me?" An Ze looked up at An Luo, his deep eyes extremely serious.
"You..." An Luo was speechless.
An Ze suddenly stepped forward, stretched out his arms, and gently embraced An Luo in his arms.
"I miss you."
The words "..." instantly softened An Luo's heart.
The arms that hugged him tightened slightly, and An Ze's low voice came from his ears again, "After you left, I think of you every day. I will dream of you many nights."
"… "
"I'm sorry, the biggest mistake I made in my life was to drive you away from me... I regret it. I've been regretting it since the day you left."
An Luo rigidly let him hold his body, such a low, gentle confession, a careful hug as if he was caring for a precious treasure, makes people simply can't bear to avoid it.
An Ze looked into An Luo's eyes seriously and said word by word, "I love you."
"… "
"No matter whose memory you have, I love you as much as I did before."
An Ze finally lifted An Luo's lower jaw gently with his hand and accurately kissed his lips.
"Well..." An Luo was caught off guard by the kiss.
Unlike the previous two strong kisses, this one was gentle and comfortable. There was still the cold temperature of the rain on his lips, his dexterous tongue pried open his teeth, carefully licked his gums, and slowly slid across the mucous membranes. The extremely gentle movements made An Luo involuntarily intoxicated.
After the five-minute kiss ended, Anze finally let go of An Luo.
As for An Luo, who was so annoyed that he was enjoying it just now, he suddenly pushed An Ze away and said with a blushing face, "You... What are you doing? Don't you mind my identity?"
An Ze was silent for a moment, put his hand on An Luo's shoulder, and asked him to look back at him.
"After you left, I always thought of you uncontrollably, and felt that it was a betrayal to my brother. During this period of time, I was very conflicted. I wanted to find you, but I was controlled by reason... Maybe I fell in love long ago. You, it's just, I've always been reluctant to admit it."
"..." He, is he confessing to himself? Not to his brother, but to this An Luo
An Luo suddenly froze in place.
No one has ever confessed to him. In his previous life, he had been bitterly in love with An Yang for many years and never got a response. After this rebirth, he was entangled in his own identity and could not let go of his mind to consider such a luxury as love.
At this moment, the object of An Ze's confession was no longer his brother, but the real An Luo in front of him.
Looking at An Ze's serious eyes, An Luo's heartbeat suddenly lost control. The pounding sound of his heart seemed to merge into a pleasant melody with the sound of the rain outside, beating his eardrums one after another.
An Luo looked at An Ze blankly, not knowing what to do at all, his whole body was as stiff as a statue.
He never thought that someone would confess to him, never thought... that he could have a sincere love. The bitter love for An Yang in the previous life has exhausted all his energy. For him, love is too hurtful, and he no longer dares to touch it.
But now, there is a person standing in front of him, looking into his eyes and saying seriously, "I love you."
This... It was like a lottery jackpot with a slim probability, and suddenly caught An Luo by surprise.
Seeing that An Luo was stunned and didn't respond, An Ze's tone couldn't help but be more gentle, "I love my brother very much, but after you left, I found that I fell in love with you involuntarily, that kind of feeling, there is no way to control it. "
"Later, An Yang and Yueping found me and told me the truth. I finally knew that you are my brother, and I fell in love with the same person twice."
"I'm very happy that the person I love is always you."
Hearing him say this, An Luo's mind suddenly became confused, "What did you say? I am... your brother?"
An Ze was silent for a while, and then said softly, "Do you want me to continue standing in the rain and explain this complicated matter to you?"
An Luo's face froze, only to realize that half of An Ze's body was still soaked in the rain.
He suddenly kissed him just now, and actually forgot that he was in the rain... An Luo's ears turned slightly red, and he hurriedly made a way in front of the door, whispering, "Come in and talk."