Rebirth of Brotherly Love

When my father mentioned Anze, there seemed to be some pride in his smiling eyes.An Luo bowed his head and remained silent for a moment—the youngest commander of the air force base?It seems that the fourth brother is indeed very capable.

An Luo was a little curious, since the An family was a business family, why did they allow the Fourth Young Master to go to the military academy to study.You must know that the military and the business world are two completely different systems. It is hard to imagine how a spoiled child in such a big family can adapt to the strict and cold military training mode.

Seeing his son bowed his head and lost in thought, An Yudong smiled and said: "On the day your accident happened, An Ze also called me, saying that he was going to carry out an urgent mission, and he couldn't come back to see you right away. In fact...he cares about you very much. .”

Seeing that there was no expression on An Luo's face, An Yudong continued to explain: "The army's system is very strict, especially when performing missions. Anze's personal mobile phone has been turned off for the past few days. He can't come back to see you. You Don't mind too much."

"Oh, it's okay." An Luo shook his head, expressing that he didn't mind.

This gentle father may be worried that his son will feel panic and uneasy after amnesia, and he always dispels his son's concerns by saying "they care about you very much".In fact, An Luo didn't think it was a big deal. It didn't matter to him whether his younger brothers cared about him, and he didn't need their concern.

The name Anze was still a completely unfamiliar word to him.From his father's description, he roughly guessed that An Ze was a very powerful and principled soldier.For some reason, just listening to his father's description, An Luo felt that this fourth brother should be very upright.

***

The car finally stopped in front of An's house after half an hour.

In front of you is a three-storey villa with a unique shape. There is also a garden in front of the villa, which is full of flowers of unknown species. The white flowers are blooming brightly, and the layers of petals are connected into one piece. , looks very nice.

There is an artificial lake not far away, surrounded by a wide lawn. When the car window is opened, a breeze blows in the face, and the air is mixed with the faint fragrance of flowers. The environment here is completely like a summer resort for leisure and vacation.

After being pushed out of the car by his father, An Luo quickly looked around, only to find that the An family's villa occupies a larger area than imagined, and there are no other residents around. It seems that Mr. An bought the land directly .Because of the small number of people, it is very quiet here, and even the crisp chirping of birds on the trees can be heard.

An Luo liked this clean place very much.

Uncle Wu stepped forward and opened the gate, and An Yudong pushed the wheelchair into the villa.

"Is brother back?" A soft voice suddenly sounded beside him.

An Luo turned his head and saw a man in a white shirt standing at the door of the bedroom. After meeting his eyes, he showed a gentle smile.

He is probably An Mo...

The facial lines of the man in front of him are very soft, and he looks like a boy next door. His voice is very clear, and his eyes don't stress people. His black hair hangs by his ears. He looks very obedient and easy to bully. look.

——This is what a younger brother should look like.

An Luo was very satisfied with this younger brother who looked more pleasing to the eye, and nodded friendly to him and said, "Are you An Mo?"

An Mo smiled and said, "My brother guessed right."

After finishing speaking, he walked forward and greeted An Yudong politely: "Uncle."

An Yudong smiled: "Xiaomo, when did you come back?"

An Mo said, "I also just got home half an hour ago."

"Oh, is the art exhibition going well?"

An Mo nodded: "It went well." After a pause, he turned his head to look at An Luo again, his eyes were full of concern, "Is brother's injury better? I heard from cousin Taiping that my brother's legs just After surgery..."

An Yudong didn't seem to have the heart to talk about this topic directly in front of An Luo, and hurriedly coughed and winked at An Mo. An Mo realized that he had asked a question that shouldn't be asked, and shut his mouth in embarrassment.

On the contrary, An Luo himself didn't mind, and replied lightly: "I have casts on both legs. It may take a long time to do rehabilitation after the casts are removed next month. The doctor said that it is not certain whether I will be able to walk in the future."

An Mo hurriedly comforted in a soft voice: "Brother, don't worry too much. I know several authoritative experts in orthopedics. I will contact them when the time comes and take a good look at it for you."

An Luo liked this obedient brother very much, so he couldn't help but smiled and said, "Okay, then I'll leave it to you."

An Mo and An Yudong were both stunned.

An Luo could actually smile... I didn't even dare to think about it before.

The two looked at each other, and then An Yudong coughed lightly, and said, "Xiaomo was hungry just after getting off the plane, right? We just happened to have dinner together." Then he turned around and told Uncle Wu, "Let the kitchen cook some light dishes , The eldest young master just finished the operation, the doctor said he can't eat too greasy food."

Uncle Wu hastily nodded respectfully: "Yes, I understand."

***

Uncle Wu turned around and went to the kitchen to give instructions. An Mo helped An Yudong push the wheelchair to the living room.

The living room of An's family is very large. There is a huge landscape and Chinese painting hanging on the wall, and there are many expensive-looking collections on the antique shelf next to it. It can be seen that the owner of the An's family, Mr. An, is a very nostalgic person. The carpet is matched with sandalwood furniture, which makes the whole living room show a heavy atmosphere.

An Yudong went to the study to answer the phone, An Mo came over and poured a glass of water for his brother, and said with a smile, "Brother, drink some water first."

An Luo took a few sips from the water glass.

An Mo turned on the TV and asked, "Have you met An Yan, brother?"

An Luo nodded, "Yes."

"I saw some news reports about you abroad. I didn't expect that my brother directly announced the loss of memory to the media... I thought you would find a way to hide it."

An Luo said calmly: "Unless I don't go out for the rest of my life, I can't hide the memory loss forever."

An Mo was startled, "Yes."

The two stopped talking and watched the TV in silence.

The TV is reviewing the scene of the awards ceremony of the 59th Film Festival, and the sexy hostess in a tight black dress smiles at the camera: "The following is a very important award to be announced, please invite our mysterious guest to announce it personally ..."

A woman who looked very elegant stepped onto the stage, wearing a cheongsam that complemented her exquisite figure. She took the envelope from the host, opened it, and read clearly word by word: "Won the best award at the 59th Film Festival." The leading actor's entertainer is—”

The faces of the four nominated actors flashed quickly on the TV, and then, as the final result was announced, the camera also froze on that person—"Endless City, An Yan!"

There were deafening screams and applause.

On the screen, An Yan smiled and embraced his congratulatory friends, then blew a kiss to the camera, and walked onto the stage.

At the awards ceremony, he wore a handsome white tuxedo, his chestnut hair was neatly combed to one side, and he looked like a very elegant gentleman.

After receiving the trophy from the award presenter, An Yan picked up the microphone and gave his acceptance speech to the camera: "When I went out this morning, I told my family that if I don't get a single award today, my name will be reversed." Write... If you can win the award, at least you don't have to be called Yan'an by them..."

There was a burst of laughter below.

An Yan always speaks in this unscrupulous style, and everyone is obviously used to it.

"I am very grateful to the organizing committee for awarding me this award, and I am also very grateful to my management company for its strong support. Of course, I also want to thank my fans!"

The fans sitting in the audience were obviously very excited, and several girls burst into tears.

An Yan continued to smile and said: "Here, I would also like to thank my brother An Luo and my brother An Ze. Today, the two of you were able to come to the award ceremony and witness my most handsome appearance. Very pleased."

An Luo and An Ze in the audience were given close-up shots by the camera.

At that time, An Ze was sitting beside An Luo, leaning over and whispering something in his ear, so only a mysterious back view was left to the audience, and An Luo's face was half covered by the movement of him leaning over and whispering, Only half of the other's face was shown on the TV screen, looking cold and expressionless.

It's just that Anze's movement of leaning into his brother's ear to talk is very ambiguous from the perspective of the camera.

An Luo was sitting in a wheelchair, watching this scene on TV - what did An Ze say to An Luo at that time?

An Luo always felt that this picture was very familiar, as if he had experienced the scene in the picture.However, since he had just been reborn on An Luo's body, An Ze and An Yan were complete strangers to him, why did he feel so dazed... as if that person was his familiarity?

An Luo frowned slightly, lowered his head and fell into deep thought.

What did he say?Why can't I remember?No, it's impossible to think of it, because I'm not the An Luo from before...

An Mo, who was sitting next to him, looked at the picture on the TV and asked curiously, "Brother, what did An Ze tell you at that time? I remember you were very angry when you came back, and you shut him out and ignored him."

An Luo suppressed the slightly chaotic thoughts in his mind, and said lightly, "I don't remember."

An Mo scratched his head embarrassingly, "Ah, I'm sorry, I forgot that you lost your memory..."

"It's okay." An Luo obviously didn't want to talk about this topic, and fell silent with a stiff face.

At this moment, An Yudong came out from the study room, glanced at the TV screen, and said with a smile: "This kid, An Yan, appears on TV all day long, haven't you bothered watching it yet?" Turned off the TV, and pushed An Luo's wheelchair to the restaurant, "It's time to eat."

***

A table of small dishes has been served in the restaurant, and the dishes look very rich.

An Yudong pushed An Luo to the dining table, while he and An Mo sat across from each other, served An Luo with a bowl of rice, and said gently, "Come on, son, eat more. It's much thinner than before."

An Luo nodded, "Thank you, Dad."

An Yudong was taken aback.

An Luo thought to himself, probably because the previous An Luo was colder than himself and didn't like to laugh very much. Every time he smiled or said thank you, this group of family members looked surprised.

An Luo didn't care either, and calmly took the bowl he handed over, and ate with his head down silently.

Halfway through the meal, there was a knock at the door, and Uncle Wu's respectful voice: "The Fourth Young Master is back."

An Luo looked back suspiciously.

The sound of leather shoes stepping on the floor gradually approached, and then a tall man walked over from the corner of the living room.

——An Luo couldn't even find a suitable adjective to describe him.

This is a man who can become the focus of the audience and catch everyone's attention the moment he appears.

Different from An Yan's unrestrained and romantic, the Anze in front of him is completely resolute and handsome like a bloody man.The neat and tidy military uniform made his figure look very tall and straight, and the medal symbolizing his status on his chest revealed the majesty of the commander invisibly.

The belt around his waist and the military boots on his feet gave him the integrity and coldness unique to a soldier.

Looking up to meet his eyes, An Luo was startled suddenly, and the chopsticks he stretched out to pick up the vegetables froze suddenly——

Those were the darkest, deepest eyes he had ever seen.

The sharp gaze, like a cold and sharp sword, seemed to be able to pierce through all obstacles and directly penetrate into his softest heart.