Abyss of Rebirth

In the end, An Haicheng only took An Rui to the cemetery to sweep the grave. An Zhe had no objection to this, and Zhou Yuting also smiled and expressed her understanding decently.

Therefore, a family conflict that was very likely to erupt was finally resolved in such a silent and budding state, which really moved An Haicheng.

An Haicheng and An Rui went out, leaving only An Zhe and Zhou Yuting at home.The relationship between Zhou Yuting and An Zhe was not very harmonious, and because of An Haicheng's previous attitude made her feel angry, so seeing An Zhe's cold face now, she just felt more and more irritable .

It's just that her face was still kind, Zhou Yuting walked up to An Zhe, smiled and patted him on the shoulder, and said softly, "Yo, it seems that no matter what, the two of us are still outsiders in the eyes of the An family." " After finishing speaking, with a certain kind of malice in his heart, he looked sideways at An Zhe's expression.

But it didn't turn out as she wished.

Looking at An Zhe's slightly lowered eyes and face without any expression change, he curled his lips in a bored manner, carrying his own bag, and didn't bother to say anything more to him, turned around and went upstairs again .

When Zhou Yuting's voice going upstairs gradually died down, An Zhe moved a little.He raised his head and glanced at the closed door, tightly pursed the corners of his lips, then paused, and went upstairs to his room.

In fact, it is not without feeling.

An Zhe closed the door, sat on a chair, and calmly looked through the window at the lawn downstairs that had begun to turn yellow.

He could still recall the first time he met An Rui when he was brought to this house by An Haicheng at the end of March last year.

Soft hair, fair and delicate face, dark brown smiling eyes.That was the most beautiful person he had ever seen in his life.He didn't look up, but he could feel that the man walked down the stairs very slowly, walked in front of him, and then stretched out his hand to him.

Under the light, An Rui was wearing a white fleece, looking like the kind of angel described in the Bible who brings happiness to people.

However, from the beginning, from the very beginning, An Zhe could feel that An Rui did not welcome him to this home so sincerely as he showed.Or to put it another way, he was, in a way, even a little distant from himself for a time.

——Although judging from their daily life, they seem to be closer than brothers.

An Rui was probably smiling when he saw him, the corners of his lips were slightly raised, the corners of his eyes were slightly curved, and there was even a small smile in his eyes, as beautiful as a precious and gorgeous doll.

But no temperature.

An Zhe knew what An Rui's real smile looked like.He saw Anrui smiling at Xie Cheng like that, his words might be harsh and his attitude might be bad, but the smile imprinted in his eyes made him feel warm even when he watched quietly from the side.

An Rui never smiled at him like this.

Not once.

But so what?An Zhe lowered his eyes, then smiled softly.He doesn't care.

An Zhe looked down at the photo frame on his desk. Inside the photo frame was a photo of two Douding in small black and white suits standing together holding hands and smiling at the camera. He looked at the photo silently. , and then slowly, slowly bent the corners of his lips.

From the first meeting, he had a strong premonition that this person would become his most important person.No matter how An Rui feels about him, he doesn't care.All he can do is try harder, try harder, and try harder to get closer to him.

As long as he works harder, one day, he believes that An Rui can truly accept his existence.

And he, no matter what happens, will always be by An Rui's side.

Forever.

When An Rui and An Haicheng arrived at Shuanglong Cemetery, they happened to meet Xie Sikai and his party coming out of the cemetery.

When they met suddenly and saw An Haicheng, the faces of the Xie family were not very good-looking, but seeing that today was the death day of the girl from the Xie family and An Rui was at the scene again, the members of the Xie family didn't say anything in the end, they just let out a cold snort. An Haicheng walked around.

Although An Haicheng boasted that he had no regrets for his dead wife, he still unconsciously couldn't hold his head up in front of Xie's family. Seeing Xie Sikai walk out with his family around him, he felt relieved for a while. tone.

It was not too early for An Rui and An Haicheng to arrive at Shuanglong Cemetery. Friends who were close to Xie's family and An's mother had already come to pay respects before their death. When An Rui arrived at his mother's grave, there was already Already covered with yellow and white bouquets.

An Haicheng looked at the inch-sized photo on the tombstone, with a sad expression on his face. An Rui stood aside, holding the bouquet in his hand expressionlessly, and didn't want to say anything to An Haicheng.

Stepping forward slowly, she placed the flower in her hand in front of the tomb, and when she lowered her eyes, a small bouquet of gorgeous purple suddenly jumped into her eyes.

An Rui subconsciously reached out and gently moved the flowers on top of the purple bouquet.

It was a bouquet of hyacinths, only a small one, and it didn't look much at first, but it looked very different when it was placed in a bouquet full of yellow and white.

I don't know which old friend of my mother is so caring, but it's hard to find this kind of flowers in this early winter season.An Rui put down the flowers again, retreated to An Haicheng's side, and said in a low voice, "Dad, don't be sad, let's put all the sacrifices first, and then go over there and set off the firecrackers."

An Haicheng was slightly taken aback, but then nodded in feeling, took out the firecrackers from the bag, and then neatly placed pastries, fruits and vegetables, and a small bowl of sealed rice on the cemetery.

"Yaoyao, are you lonely down here?" An Haicheng stroked the outline of the woman's beautiful face in the photo with his hand, his voice was slightly choked up, "...I miss you very much."

An Rui bent down to pick up the firecrackers, and said to An Haicheng, "Father, let's talk to mom for a while. I'll go over and ask the people from the cemetery to help light the firecrackers." As he spoke, he didn't wait for An Haicheng to respond. , and walked towards the other side where the firecrackers were set off.

The sound of firecrackers was very loud, and the crackling made people's ears hurt.An Rui looked at his father sitting in front of his mother's grave from a distance, and smiled vaguely: But, no matter what, even this uncomfortable voice is better than his In front of his mother, his father's lingering love words made him even more disgusted.

When An Haicheng took An Rui back, he unexpectedly received a call from the old man.

The old man's voice sounded a little deep, accompanied by a faint cough: "Hai Cheng, is Rarity with you now?"

"Dad?" An Haicheng frowned slightly, glanced sideways at An Rui, who was walking in the back seat and was looking out of the window with his head tilted, and said while starting the car, "Rui Rui and I Now I'm walking back from Shuanglong Cemetery, what's the matter, what's the matter?"

Mr. An paused for a moment, and then said: "It's almost noon, you can bring Ruarui over for dinner later."

An Haicheng was a little confused: "If I want to eat, I can just take Ruarui home. What are you doing there?"

"What are you talking about!" Mr. An's voice raised a little, and then he coughed even worse. It took him a while to recover, panting, "Think about it, Rarity and I haven't seen each other for months. Have you met? As a grandfather, he misses his grandson and wants to have a meal with his son and grandson. Is it possible that he has to ask four times and make an appointment in advance?!"

Seeing that the old man was really angry on the phone, An Haicheng hurriedly said, "Dad, you think too much, so I'll just say that... You cough so badly, so hurry up and ask mom to take you there in the afternoon Let's take a look at the hospital...Okay, I get it, if you miss Rarity, I'll drive there right away, okay?"

"I've been to the hospital, don't worry, I won't die." Mr. An's voice was a little stiff, "You just need to send Rarity over to accompany me, an old man who is about to be buried in the ground." Hang up the phone with a bang.

Hearing the busy tone from the phone, An Haicheng was even more confused. He put the phone on the co-pilot seat, and An Rui said behind him: "Grandpa's phone number?"

An Haicheng let out a "hmm", turned the turntable in a different direction, and said, "I guess I missed you so badly, so I called me to let you pass."

An Rui's eyes flickered slightly, but in his heart he faintly expected Mr. An's intentions. He tilted his head and continued to look at the receding street trees outside through the car window, and said with a smile: "That's just right, I want to too. Grandpa."

Due to traffic jams in the city, it took three hours to complete the journey that was originally expected to take one hour.

When An Rui got out of the car, his legs and feet were slightly soft, and his face was not very good-looking. An Haicheng didn't notice it, but Mr. An saw it at a glance.

"What's wrong with Rarity? His face is turning blue," Mr. An pulled An Rui to his side, reached out and touched his head, "Do you feel unwell?"

An Rui looked up and smiled, and said perfunctorily: "The heater is turned on in the car, and I'm so stuffy, I probably have motion sickness."

"Motion sickness?" An Haicheng walked over, "I don't remember having this problem before."

An Rui lowered his eyes and said with a smile: "It seems that it's just a recent incident. I suddenly got a little motion sickness, but it's not a big problem. Grandpa don't have to worry."

An Haicheng suddenly realized: "No wonder I mean that Rarity doesn't want to take a car now."

"How did you become someone else's father? You don't even know your child gets motion sickness?" Mr. An frowned, "Oh, you are the chairman of the board now, and you are so busy that you can't even take care of your only child, right? ?”

An Haicheng looked at Mr. An in astonishment, who suddenly became angry, and couldn't answer for a moment: "Dad, look at what you said..."

"Hey," Mr. An squeezed An Rui's shoulders, then hugged the person and coughed lightly, glanced at An Haicheng, and sighed, "Come in first, I'll ask Xiao Zhang to heat up the dishes Once it's hot... If you have anything to say, let's talk about it after eating."