Abyss of Rebirth

Thus, the car accident turmoil ended with the final chirping of cicadas in summer.

Immediately afterwards, school started.Because of the school's unified make-up classes, the summer vacation from the second year to the third year is much shorter than before. With the emphasis of the teachers of each subject over and over again, the tense atmosphere gradually permeated the grade. ——It's just that An Rui and An Zhe are still leisurely and carefree, and they seem to be out of tune with the whole class.

"Obviously the school has granted you a leave of absence, why do you still have to go to school?" An Rui raised his chin and looked at the blackboard full of mathematical formulas, with a trace of sarcasm on his delicate face, "The top students of N University are aggrieved Isn't it too uncomfortable to be in such a junior high school class?"

An Zhe smiled slightly and looked sideways at An Rui: "What about you?"

"What?" An Rui glanced at An Zhe from the corner of his eye.

"You are different from me. You have all the memories from the time you were ten years old." An Zhe moved a little closer, breathing past An Rui's ears as if nothing, "with those memories Reborn in a ten-year-old body without any power, every day, every day, you even have to make false claims to people you hate so much, do you... feel uncomfortable?"

After saying that, before An Rui stretched out his hand to push him away, he straightened up a little and backed away, brushed his left hand across his ear, took off a leaf, and smiled: "The leaf fell on it."

"Are you laughing at me?" An Rui looked at An Zhe, his eyes sharpened suddenly, "Or do you sympathize with me?"

"Do you think you need sympathy?" An Zhe still just looked at An Rui tenderly, "Believe me, I never thought about it that way. You don't need it, and I don't have the qualifications."

An Rui sneered, then turned his head away.

The 10 minutes after class passed quickly. Hearing the ear-piercing ringtone suddenly exploded in the classroom, An Zhe looked at An Rui's side face and suddenly said softly: "I always feel that after I'm fully awake, Rarity, you treat me It's getting worse and worse."

"What?" An Rui squinted at An Zhe, the too sharp ringtone almost completely covered An Zhe's voice, and the vague sound that came into his ears made him raise his eyebrows slightly.

"I mean, I can't find the English workbook that the teacher is going to talk about in this class, can you find it in my schoolbag for me?" An Zhe waited for the ringtone to fade away before opening his mouth with a smile, his intact left hand Pulling the schoolbag out a little bit, he looked at An Rui quietly with dark eyes, with a little helplessness in his eyes.

"It's just your right hand that's disabled, not your whole body. You really don't feel ashamed when you say such a thing?" An Rui asked back with a sneer.

An Zhe looked at An Rui for a while, and then saw that he really had no intention of helping, his eyes dimmed, and he turned around silently and continued to flip through the schoolbag with his only left hand.

An Rui turned around and took out his book. Seeing that the teachers had already entered the class, but the sound of rummaging was still ringing around him.

After the monitor over there had shouted "Stand up, sit down", he looked sideways at An Zhe's awkward posture, inexplicably annoyed, he snatched the schoolbag that An Zhe was holding on his chest with one hand, and fiddled with it roughly. After a few clicks, he quickly pulled out the thin exercise book from among a dozen books and threw it on him, his voice deliberately lowered a little: "Don't be ashamed, okay!"

"Yeah." An Zhe took the exercise book, looked at An Rui's slightly impatient face because he suppressed his temper, bent his lips and smiled, "Let's go together after school Let's go to the dessert shop on Wenqin Street, I heard from them that a new variety of cakes has been launched in the shop there today."

"Your hand is broken, but your ears are fine." An Rui opened the textbook in his hand and whispered, "Why don't I remember that you are interested in sweets?"

"But don't you like it?" An Zhe smiled nicely, "Let's go together? How about it?"

The pen in An Rui's hand paused slightly, but he didn't say yes or no, just whispered: "It's time to attend class."

An Zhe laughed a little deeper when he heard this sentence.He lowered his head and turned the textbook on the table to the same page as An Rui, a faint light flashed through his slightly lowered eyes.

His Rarity did treat him worse after he sobered up—but, in a way, it was also more real.

This change... An Zhe slowly raised his eyes: this change is not a bad thing.

Three months later, it was An Rui who accompanied An Zhe to the hospital to remove the plaster cast.Because of being restrained by plaster for nearly a hundred days, the muscles on An Zhe's right arm have obviously shrunk a lot. If he wants to return to normal, he will have to do rehabilitation for a period of time.

"Did you suffer like this at this time in your last life?" Seeing An Zhe remove the cast, An Rui went out of the hospital with him. On the way, An Rui glanced at the arm that had been covered by the cotton coat, and asked faintly .

"Are you concerned about me?" An Zhe looked down at An Rui's beautiful long eyelashes slightly, and curled the corners of his lips happily.

"Are you happy?" An Rui raised his head to look at An Zhe, suddenly stared at his face, frowned slightly, and stood a little further away, "Have you grown taller again?"

An Zhe was stunned for a moment, and then seeing An Rui's obviously displeased expression, he took a step closer and compared the two of them: "Well...it seems so. During the summer vacation, you still reached my forehead, but now it seems that you only reach my eyes gone."

An Rui pushed the person away a little irritably: "Did you take hormones? Why do you feel that you are growing faster than in your previous life?"

An Zhe was a little innocent, thought for a while, and said relaxedly: "Probably because Rarity was so kind to me when I was young." He stepped forward, stood side by side with An Rui, and smiled slightly, "As for the last life... the one who was hurt in the last life , it seems to be a little heavier than this time."

Looking sideways at An Rui: "Do you still remember the first time I met you?"

An Rui looked up at An Zhe: "Two months later?"

An Zhe nodded, and gestured on his body: "At that time, there were bandages everywhere here."

An Rui stopped walking: "Do you know who did it?"

"Even if I didn't know it at first, after I found out about the He family, I slowly figured it out." An Zhe smiled, but he didn't seem to be resentful, "And this time, if it wasn't for such a collision, I would I don’t know when I will be able to remember the past.”

"So what if you think about it?" An Rui asked coldly, "Atonement for what you did in your previous life?"

"Ah, yes, atonement." Anzhe nodded, and then reached out to help Anrui straighten his hair that was blown by the wind. His voice was low and gentle as if whispering, "And, you are here."

"Why am I willing to let you here alone?"