Binding of Rebirth

After picking up the reserved bouquet, Han Molin drove Su Jingchen, who was sitting in the passenger seat, to the western suburbs.Su Jingchen didn't know where Han Molin was going, so he didn't ask further.A large bunch of blue roses were placed on the back seat, and the faint fragrance occupied the entire space of the car.

The car drove across a road with few vehicles, turned a few turns, and stopped in the parking lot of the cemetery.Su Jingchen frowned slightly as he looked at the cemetery where there were no people there, and probably knew it in his heart.

This place is no stranger to Su Jingchen, his parents were buried here together.After returning to S City, in order not to arouse suspicion, he did not come to pay respects, and felt a little unfilial.

Han Molin got out of the car first, opened the back door, took out the flowers, then opened the trunk, and took out a brown paper bag.

Su Jingchen also got out of the car, and Han Molin handed him the flower, "Take it."

Su Jingchen took the flowers, Han Molin locked the car door, and slowly walked up the mountain along the repaired path.

It was not a special day, and it was afternoon again, and there were no other people in the cemetery, only the chirping of birds and the light footsteps of two people.Following him about a step away, Su Jingchen asked, "Why are you here suddenly?"

"Look at Yueli." Han Molin's voice was not high, but it was enough for Su Jingchen to hear clearly, "I come every month, last month was too busy, so I didn't make time. This time... I also want to take you to meet he."

Su Jingchen responded lightly, confirming his guess did not make him feel better, but an indescribable discomfort, like someone poking his heart with his fingertips from time to time, feeling an uncontrollable soreness Pain.

He originally thought that nine out of ten of his corpse would be thrown into the sea, or abandoned in the mountains. This is the most common way for the gangsters to deal with undercover agents, and what's more, they were cut up and fed to fish.Getting buried was already unexpected for an undercover agent.

After walking for a while, Han Molin walked down the stairs. After passing two rows of tombstones, he stopped for a while, and looked towards the innermost position of this row.

Su Jingchen stopped behind him, followed Han Molin's gaze, but made him startled.

Standing in front of a gray tombstone was a tall man holding a little girl who was just over his calf height. This man was Lin Su, An Yueli's classmate and good friend in college, who was also his undercover agent. online.And the little girl An Yueli heard him mention twice, she should be his two-year-old daughter this year, whose nickname is Candy.

Because he didn't want to bring up what happened back then, he didn't go to Lin Shu after he came back. After all, with his current state, there was no reason to go to Lin Shu. He didn't expect to meet him here.

After stopping for a second, Han Molin continued walking towards the tombstone.Hearing the sound of footsteps, Lin Su also turned his head. When he saw Han Molin, his face instantly sank, obviously he didn't want to see him.

Tangtang raised her head with two braids, and when she saw Han Molin, she subconsciously shrank behind Lin Su, as if she was a little afraid of him.

Su Jingchen looked at Candy, except for the nose, the little girl didn't look like Lin Su, and luckily she didn't look like him, after all, girls should be soft and delicate to be more pleasing.Lin Su has a solid figure, three-dimensional facial features, and a somewhat tanned skin, which makes people feel very healthy.Such a man can easily give people a sense of security, so at the police academy, he was also quite popular with girls.

It's just that he got married after graduating from college, which cut off the thoughts of many girls who admired him in school.And An Yueli didn't attend his wedding because of his status. When Little Candy was born, he just wrapped a red envelope and didn't go to visit.In this regard, he is somewhat regretful.I only heard from Lin Su that his wife was a girl from a neighboring school, who was the same age as them, and they fell in love at first sight, and got married within a month of being together.

Lin Suren Tang grabbed his trouser legs and hid behind him, glanced at Su Jingchen standing behind Han Molin, and said bluntly, "What are you doing here?"

Han Molin put down the paper bag indifferently and calmly, took the flowers from Su Jingchen's hand, stepped forward and put them in front of An Yueli's tomb, and wiped his photo with his hand.

It was only then that Su Jingchen noticed the words on the tombstone. There was nothing special about it, except that "Love Mo Lin" was engraved in the lower left corner where the person who erected the monument was.

"I buried him here with my own hands, why can't he come?" Han Molin seemed to be just stating a fact.

He had seen the relationship between Lin Su and An Yueli from the materials that exposed An Yueli's identity.The first time I saw him was at An Yueli's funeral.Lin Su rushed over like a red-eyed lion and punched him, so fast that even the bodyguards who followed him didn't realize it.And he could have avoided it, but he didn't.

Afterwards, Lin Su was dragged out by the bodyguards who came up, and Lin Su also scolded quite badly along the way, but at that time he didn't care at all, his mind was full of the shadow of An Yueli.

"You want to come, but Yueli definitely doesn't want to see you." Lin Su said firmly. Lin Su was smart, but straightforward, and said whatever came to mind, so even when facing Han Molin, he didn't restrain himself.

"It has nothing to do with you." Han Molin said coldly.Then incense was lit from the paper bag and inserted into the incense burner in front of the tomb.

Seeing his movements, Lin Su sneered, "What the hell are you pretending to do now? Yueli is a fool, and finally died at the hands of you scum."

Han Molin looked at An Yueli's tombstone, with a solemn expression on his face that Su Jingchen had never seen before, "I and Yueli have different positions."

"Stand?" Lin Su seemed to have heard some joke, "Do you know what his stand is? How much have you cared about him now that he is running over like a cat and a mouse? Let me tell you that the surname is Han, you are fucking cold-blooded Your so-called position is bullshit."

"...Dad..." Tang Tang seemed to be frightened by Lin Su, and her voice was a little crying.After all, I am just a child, and I always feel scared when I see my parents arguing with others.

"Don't be afraid, Dad is not trying to kill you." The child's voice also calmed the angry Lin Su a lot, he quickly picked up his daughter, patted her on the back lightly, and calmed the child's restless emotions.

"I don't want to quarrel with you. I believe Yueli doesn't want to see us arguing in front of him." In fact, it was Lin Su's unilateral dispute, and Han Molin's tone was always calm.

Su Jingchen looked at these two people, their attention was on An Yueli, and they didn't pay much attention to him.As Lin Su's friend, Su Jingchen didn't want him to quarrel with Han Molin, even if it was because of him.Although he was moved by Lin Su's generosity, but he had friction with Han Mo Lin, which did not take advantage of Lin Su.

As for the way of saying that it was not the first time they met, Su Jingchen guessed that Han Molin should have met Lin Su long ago, but it is not known in what way.Fortunately, the two of them didn't draw their guns to face each other, otherwise he would definitely stand by Lin Su's side and cause big trouble.

"If you are free, come and see him more." Han Molin lit a cigarette and put it on the incense burner.

"You don't need to say it."

"What I mean is that when I die, Yueli will be buried with me in the Han family's private cemetery, and no one else can get in." Han Molin explained unhurriedly.

Hearing what Han Molin said, Su Jingchen frowned slightly.He never thought that Han Molin would have such a plan, nor did he think that he would be buried with him.It was before, and it is now.

"You don't deserve it." Lin Su obviously disliked Han Molin's self-righteous approach, and as he spoke, he aimed his eyes at Su Jingchen, who had been standing behind and hadn't said a word, "You have a new love so soon, what face do you have to marry Yue Yue? ?”

"He's not." Han Molin denied Lin Su's words.

"No? It's not a special person, you will bring him here? You know what you think in your heart, don't let Yueli die uneasy." After speaking, Lin Su walked out with candy in his arms.But after walking two steps, he stopped again and said, "I'm suspended now, but I won't let Yueli die like this for nothing."

Su Jingchen was a little surprised by Lin Su's suspension. Although he was straightforward, he was not too reckless. How could he be suspended?

Han Molin didn't speak, his eyes stayed on An Yueli's photo.

Lin Su left without looking back.

Standing in front of the tombstone for a long time, when the incense was about to burn out, Han Molin lit three more bets.Then he lifted the kraft paper bag, took out the towel and mineral water inside, wet the clean towel, and began to carefully wipe the cold tombstone.

Han Molin brought a lot of things, enough to wipe the tombstone clean.The corner of his mouth was slightly pursed, and he carefully wiped the photo on it, as if he was treating some precious porcelain.The complicated sadness in the eyes also revealed at this moment without any concealment, quietly but very strong.

Looking at Han Molin who was half kneeling on the ground and wiping seriously, Su Jingchen's eyes suddenly felt a little sour.He knew that he shouldn't be sad at all, but he couldn't suppress the sadness that had been hidden in his heart for a long time.

what is this?Are you mean?Su Jingchen really wanted to slap himself hard and tell himself that enough was enough.But that indifferent and solid back always moved him slightly.

Looking at his own tombstone and the man in front of the tombstone, Su Jingchen felt fear for the first time, the fear of the kind of love that deprived him of trust and life, but was still entangled to death.He didn't want to be bound, but he couldn't untie these invisible and chaotic knots.

After wiping alone for a while, Han Molin turned his head, and when he understood the emotion in Su Jingchen's eyes, he was stunned for a moment, suddenly feeling like he was out of time.He had wondered countless times what An Yueli's expression would be when he saw him if he hadn't died, and he had dreamed about it countless times during the six months when he saw a psychiatrist, but it was vague and not clear enough.

But now, he seemed to see the emotion that he had been thinking about belonging to An Yueli, but the person who brought him this emotion was Su Jingchen - a person who had nothing to do with An Yueli at all.

Sensing his gaze, Su Jingchen quickly put away all emotions and looked up at him.He knew that he didn't hide well just now, but one negligence was enough.

Han Molin looked at him for a while, and said, "Come and help, Yueli likes to be clean."

Su Jingchen walked over, picked up a clean towel, poured water on it, and wiped it quietly.There is no emotion anymore, just an action is performed instinctively.

"Why don't you ask?" It was still Han Molin who spoke first.

"Nothing to ask." Su Jingchen replied lightly.

Han Molin didn't say anything more, but the expression on his face was gentler than ever, the kindness that can only be felt when facing An Yueli...

After the two wiped the tombstone clean, they packed up their things and left.When going up the stairs, Su Jingchen couldn't help but glance back, the burning incense and smoke could only see vague shadows, but the big bunch of blue roses was particularly eye-catching, even a little dazzling.The sky is as blue as frozen, and it also seems to intentionally express frozen time.

But condensing time is just a beautiful wish. Days are still passing by, and everything is changing with the passage of time—people, hearts, feelings, etc...

Half a month passed in the blink of an eye, and neither of them mentioned the grave-sweeping that day.Fengyue started to start a new real estate project, and the company entered into a tense working state.

Su Jingchen, who got the real estate information, sat on a chair with a coffee cup and looked through it. A familiar name came into his line of sight, which made him raise his eyebrows slightly.

If it weren't for this information, he would never remember this person again.However, negotiating with this person may not be so easy.

Su Jingchen smiled, closed the folder, got up and walked out of the office...

The author has something to say: the beginning of this chapter is the second part.

The affairs between Su Jingchen and Han Molin also began to deepen gradually.

Thank you for your enthusiastic messages.

【small theater】

Su Jingchen: Why did you send blue roses?

Han Molin: I think it suits you very well.

Su Jingchen: [disdains] Huh!

Han Molin: Don't like it?

Su Jingchen: I don't like it.

Han Molin: Then next time I will give you red.

Su Jingchen: That's not the point!

Han Molin: Then what color do you like?

Su Jingchen: I don't like any color.

Han Molin: [Consider seriously] How about this, if you agree to do it for one night, tomorrow I will give you a rose garden, any color you want.

Su Jingchen: Save it, I don't want to have sex with you even once, so you can get out.

Han Molin: ...

Su Jingchen: [Throw the blue rose over] Also, by the way, bring your flowers, walk slowly and don't give them away.