An Ze, who was soaked all over, walked into the room and dragged a trail of water on the floor. An Luo threw him a pair of slippers, glanced at him, and then turned to go to the bedroom.
An Ze walked to the living room on his own, and found that the furniture here is still the color that his brother always liked. The sofa and curtains are all gray. The large room is arranged like this, and the cold colors look a bit monotonous and lonely. Thinking that he had planned to live here alone, Anze felt distressed again.
An Luo came out of the bedroom with a set of pajamas in his hand and threw it to An Ze, then pointed to the bathroom next to him with a sullen face, "Go take a hot bath, change clothes, and be careful of catching a cold."
"Yeah." An Ze obediently went to take a bath, thinking in a good mood while taking a bath: my brother is really a brother, pretending to be cold and not opening the door, standing outside and not walking, he will eventually soften his heart. As soon as he got wet in the rain, he immediately brought pajamas... In fact, he was really a very gentle person at the bottom of his heart, and that was what Anze liked most about him.
When he came out of the shower, he found that An Luo was actually cooking in the kitchen. An Ze was taken aback, pushed open the kitchen door and said, "What are you doing?"
An Luo said flatly: "You just got off the plane and didn't eat. I'll cook you a bowl of noodles. Go outside and wait."
"Oh..." An Ze was simply flattered.
An Luo quickly cooked the noodles and brought them to the restaurant. Sure enough, it was a clear noodle soup with a few noodles, a few greens, and a little salt. An Ze took a bite... Uh, did he sprinkle two handfuls of salt
Although it was super unpalatable, Anze still calmly and pretended to be delicious to solve a bowl of clear soup noodles. This is the first time my brother has cooked for himself. A bowl of noodles with great commemorative significance must be eaten up, not a drop of soup is left.
An Luo looked at the empty bowl in front of him, frowned slightly, and said, "Aren't you full? Would you like to cook another bowl?"
"...I'm full." Although Anze was very moved by his brother cooking in person, after all, his tongue was so salty that he lost his sense of taste, and he didn't want to have another bowl.
After taking away the bowls and chopsticks, An Luo finally returned to the topic with a serious look, "You said just now that An Yang and Zhou Yueping have been looking for you, what happened?"
An Ze explained patiently: "Cousin Yueping said that you were actually born with the memory of your previous life. When you were seven years old, you lost your memory due to a car accident. In March this year, your memory began to recover gradually. The e-mail asked him for help, and he also asked the Shao family and his son in London for confirmation."
Seeing An Luo listening intently, An Ze paused for a moment, then said, "The final result proves that An Luo was indeed killed in an air crash 27 years ago, but on the same day, you were born in Anjia. I don't know why. , when you were born, you carried the complete memory that belonged to An Luo."
"..." An Luo's face was a little stiff.
In fact, he also thought of this possibility, especially Zhou Yueping's proof is more convincing.
Before, An Luo always felt an inexplicable intimacy with Zhou Yueping. It turned out to be because he had told him all the truth. The last time he hypnotized himself, it was very effective. Obviously, he was very concerned about his past. I understand it very well, so I will prescribe the right medicine.
But now, I have finally determined that I am An Ze's brother, and my inexplicable mood is actually very complicated. It seemed a little happy, and a little strangely lost.
An Ze continued: "An Yang believes that his father's death was not an accident, but that the boss of the Illuminati was killing people. Lin Xiaotong, who died before, and the drug dealer who committed suicide in prison were all silenced by the Illuminati. You have investigated these matters and have contact with Lin Xiaotong, An Yang worried that the next person to be silenced would be you, so he asked me to pick you up."
"Quiet?" An Luo sneered slightly at the corners of his lips, "Just relying on them, it's not that easy to assassinate me."
"..." An Ze was speechless for a while. This An Luo is indeed stronger than his brother. Of course, he was born in the Soprano family, so he has more experience than his brother who grew up in An Luo. The cold face and narrowed eyes also have a unique charm that is fascinating.
After learning that he was the same person as his brother, Anze seemed to like him more and more.
"...What are you looking at me for?" An Luo was a little uncomfortable with An Ze's straight gaze, "Although I am your brother, I don't remember my previous memories, so strictly speaking, the current me Another An Luo."
An Ze immediately held his hand gently, and said in a low voice, "It doesn't matter. No matter which one I like, I like it very much."
"..." An Luo was a little embarrassed by his comforting gesture.
After a while of silence, he said calmly and seriously: "I can go back to China temporarily with you, but after dealing with the Illuminati, I will continue to live in Vancouver. You are not allowed to stop me then."
"Okay." Although An Ze agreed on his mouth, he didn't agree at all in his heart. If he wants to leave in the future, there is simply no door, and An Ze will never let him go again.
That night, An Ze was placed in the study. Although he really wanted to sleep with his brother, An Ze knew that he, who had not fully recovered his memory, still resisted his approach.
An Ze is not in a hurry, there is still a lot of time to spend slowly in the future, whether it is his brother or An Luo, An Ze is confident to completely capture his heart.
***
Anze had already booked a return ticket, and the next morning, after a brief breakfast, the two set off for the airport.
In a trance, An Luo remembered the last day of his previous life, An Yang drove him to the airport, and it seemed that he passed through this section of the road. After more than 20 years, the buildings on the roadside have undergone earth-shaking changes, and even the people next to them have changed.
An Luo couldn't help feeling a little emotional.
After becoming a soul in a previous life, I witnessed the reunion of An Yang and Su Zihang. Before my rebirth, I had one last wish. The first wish was to have a sincere love in the next life, and the second wish was I hope that I will never meet An Yang again in the next life. The first wish has now been fulfilled, the second has not been fulfilled.
Although he has An Ze's sincere love for him, An Luo is still not sure how he feels about An Ze. When he was his elder brother before he lost his memory, was he a brotherhood, or did he like him a little? An Luo was very curious about this, and couldn't help but ask, "Brother... was he good to you before?"
An Ze was a little surprised that he took the initiative to find a topic to chat, and after a sigh, he replied: "I was very kind to me when I was a child, and I was very concerned about me. When I grew up, I ignored me and was cold."
"..." An Luo was silent for a while, according to his personality, he ignored him, perhaps because he was too sensible and mature to worry about. Often, he is the first person that comes to mind at critical moments. Because, An Yan and An Mo are just younger brothers who need to be taken care of and worried about, while An Ze is a younger brother who can be counted on and trusted.
I don't know if the previous self would also feel the same way
Seeing that An Luo was distracted, An Ze couldn't help smiling and said, "If one day, you completely think about the past, you will know how painful it is for me to have a crush on you over the years. Never looked good."
"..." You can't blame him, can you? It is said that it is a secret love, and if you don't say it, how will the other party know
An Ze suddenly said in a low voice, "Brother, since I've liked you for so long, can you give me a chance? After returning to China, try to be together, okay?"
The gentle voice left enough leeway for the other party, and his eyes were full of seriousness.
An Luo looked away unnaturally and asked, "Have you arrived at the airport?"
"not yet."
"when's the flight?"
"...don't change the subject."
"..." An Luo's face was very embarrassed. He was a person who was used to hiding his feelings in his heart, and he was more introverted, not like An Ze who dared to say anything openly. An Luo was not used to being confessed by someone, and always felt embarrassed to meet An Ze's enthusiastic gaze.
Anze looked calm, as if he was discussing whether to eat noodles or rice today.
"Brother, I know it's difficult for you to accept me. After all, we are brothers, and it may be disgusting to outsiders. However, as long as we are together, as long as we don't affect others, as long as we are happy, it is enough. I love you. , I never thought it was a mistake..."
"Don't talk about it." An Luo's face flushed slightly, and he glanced at the driver's direction, just in time to meet the driver's uncle's doubtful gaze, so he turned his head even more embarrassedly.
An Ze whispered, "It's okay, the driver doesn't understand Chinese."
"..." An Luo said with a stiff face, "This matter will not be discussed for the time being."
An Ze was silent for a moment, before nodding helplessly, "Okay, I won't force you, just don't hate me."
How can you hate it? Don't say it's annoying, but I missed him a bit during the time we were apart. When he suddenly appeared at the door, I even thought I was dreaming.
In fact, Anze's concerns An Luo is very clear. After all, the two are brothers, and it is really against the law to be together. Fortunately, An Luo in his previous life had always had a crush on his brother, and he didn't mind this kind of relationship... However, he is not sure how to classify his feelings for Anze.
Because he had loved An Yang deeply before, he knew that his feelings for An Ze, his younger brother, were far from deep love.
An Luo is not a person who "try to be together" casually. He is very serious about his feelings, so he can't agree to An Ze hastily before he finds out, because it is irresponsible.
***
After finally making it to the airport, the two boarded the plane together. The seats were connected. An Luo's ticket seat was by the window. Just as he was about to walk in, he was stopped by An Ze, "You may have bad memories when you look out the window. Let me sit in there."
An Luo was touched by his meticulous consideration, nodded slightly, and let An Ze sit by the window, while he sat down next to him.
When the plane took off, An Luo frowned again because of the terrifying memory of the plane crash.
Suddenly, someone's hand was gently held, and the other person's fingers also passed through his own fingers. This way of holding the fingers crossed was very warm and very safe.
An Luo turned around and met An Ze's gentle gaze.
"Don't be afraid, there is only one plane crash, it can't happen again. Besides... I will always be by your side."
The low voice seemed to have a kind of reassuring power. An Luo looked at the small projection of his own in his deep eyes, and his emotions gradually calmed down.
Holding his hand, when the plane took off, it seemed really less nervous.
That terrifying air crash like purgatory on earth and the fire that swept the cabin, after all, are all in the past...
Thinking of this, An Luo quickly calmed down and wanted to withdraw his hand, but An Ze clenched it tightly. The gesture of holding hands with fingers intertwined seems a little too intimate, and it feels a little strange for two big men to hold hands. But... the feeling of being held by his hand was really comfortable, and An Luo had no choice but to let him go.
Getting up too early in the morning and feeling a little tired, An Luo leaned on the seat and closed his eyes gently.
"Let's sleep with me if you're tired." An Ze whispered in his ear.
"Um..." An Luo leaned over naturally and rested his head on An Ze's shoulder.
Strangely, it seems that every time An Ze is by his side, An Luo feels very at ease and falls asleep very easily. He closed his eyes and slept for a while, but he actually fell asleep, and soon he breathed evenly and fell asleep.
The flight attendant just came over to deliver breakfast, "Sir, your breakfast..."
An Ze made a "shh" on his lips and whispered, "Put breakfast here, don't wake him up."
The flight attendant glanced at the person in the seat and found that this handsome man was leaning on another person's shoulder. Although the picture is a little strange, it is very warm.
The flight attendant smiled, turned and walked away.
An Ze adjusted his body to make An Luo lean more comfortably, and never let go of his fingers.
Although his brother hasn't agreed to be together yet, Anze knows that he is gradually letting go of his guard. He doesn't dislike holding his hand, kissing his lips, and even leaning over to sleep... The distance lets him say "" I like you" The goal of these four words seems to be getting closer.
***
In the airport, in the parking lot, a woman with long hair and heavy makeup sat in the driver's seat and whispered to the young man in the back row, "Master, are you really sure that he will get into our car?"
The corner of the man's lips raised a cold smile, "Since I'm waiting here, as a hunter, I naturally set up a trap." After a slight pause, the smile on the corner of his lips widened, "Don't worry, the flight to Vancouver is coming soon. , get ready for the arrival of the prey."
***
The plane soon landed at the international airport in the south of Xilin City. Anze gently shook An Luo's hand to wake him up.
An Luo rubbed his eyes and found that the plane had reached the end. He looked back at An Ze. He was still maintaining the position that he could rely on comfortably just now.
This time, he actually slept for ten hours, An Luo couldn't believe it.
"Have I slept until now?" An Luo asked in surprise.
An Ze nodded and said softly, "You must have not slept well in the past few days, so I made up for the insomnia at one time."
This is indeed the case. In the past few days in Vancouver, An Luo slept less than five hours every night. He was always insomnia and was often awakened by nightmares. Leaning on An Ze's shoulder today, he slept soundly and didn't have nightmares. It was probably the feeling of reassurance that put An Luo in a state of complete relaxation. Poor An Ze's shoulder was pressed by himself for ten hours.
Thinking of this, An Luo felt a little distressed, looked at An Ze and said, "I've been leaning against you, is your shoulder okay?"
An Ze smiled slightly, shook his arm handsomely, and said, "It's okay."
In fact, the shoulders had long been pressed by An Luo's head to the point of numbness, and even lost consciousness. Even so, An Ze felt extremely happy, even if An Luo leaned on his shoulder to sleep for another ten hours, he would be very happy!
The plane finally landed steadily at the airport. An Luo let go of An Ze's hand and got up to pick up his luggage. An Ze also stood up and took the laptop he took down from the luggage rack with a tacit understanding.
The two got off the plane together, and when they came out of the exit, they saw a familiar face.
"Hi, the flight is on time." Susie greeted her with a smile and greeted the two brothers.
An Ze asked suspiciously, "Isn't An Yang here?"
Susie said softly: "There was a sudden case this morning. An sir just brought a few brothers from the special case team to the scene. He was afraid that the Illuminati people would be ambushed at the airport, so he specially asked me to pick him up. Don't worry. Well, there are a few of my colleagues over there."
An Luo nodded, "Okay, let's go then."
The three walked to the parking lot together. An Luo saw a black private car parked not far away. The dark glass windows made the car look very mysterious. This kind of private car is actually very common, but An Luo suddenly had a bad intuition in his heart.
He has been in the underworld before, so his sense of smell is more sensitive than ordinary people.
An Luo suddenly stopped and said to An Ze beside him, "An Ze, go buy me a bottle of Coke, I'm a little thirsty."
An Ze turned around suspiciously, "Brother?"
An Luo said calmly: "Go, there is a convenience store in front, and Miss Su and I are waiting for you here."
An Ze nodded, shook An Luo's hand lightly and said, "I'll be right back."
When his hand left him, An Luo suddenly felt reluctant and even wanted to grab him impulsively. However, reason made An Luo quickly let go of An Ze's finger.
If you guess wrong, it doesn't matter if Anze buys a bottle of water. But if there is really danger, Anze must be taken away now. Don't let two people fall into each other's trap at the same time.
Looking at An Ze's back hurriedly running to the convenience store, An Luo's eyes were actually a little hot.
—I hope you can understand my intention, Anze.
Sure enough, An Luo's intuition wasn't wrong. As soon as An Ze left, Susie's pistol accurately landed on her back, and her voice became cold and unfamiliar, "You're so smart, you actually put him away in advance. You Do you think he can escape?"
An Luo said calmly: "Your target is me, it has nothing to do with Anze. Let's go, take me to meet your master."
Susie snorted coldly, turned around and took An Luo to the black private car.
As soon as An Luo got into the car, someone handcuffed his hands. At the same time, a cold pistol was pressed against his waist, and a young man's low voice with a smile sounded in his ear—
"Don't move, the pistol has a silencer, and my hand is not stable."