MTL - Rebirth of Brotherly Love-Chapter 123
Since this week, Anluo and Anze have never met again. Anze's mood has stabilized. He goes to work every day as usual. His tolerance is always strong. Anluo also believes that his brother and his parents have passed away. Make him sad, but it is impossible to defeat him.
An Yan also returned to the crew, and the shooting of Endless 2 is coming to an end. The contradiction between him and Xu Shaoqian also seems to be resolved. The news uploaded by the Internet are all about the positive publicity of the movie. An Yan will not return empty-handed at the awards ceremony of the major film festivals at the end of this year.
Lu Anmo found a job as a teacher at the Academy of Fine Arts. The school was in a university town in the suburbs. He also moved out of his home for work convenience. The studio that his parents ran during his lifetime was converted into a small exhibition hall by him, which is a commemoration of his parents. One of them is full of his own paintings hanging on the wall. The frame of the picture is very unique, or a shell on the beach, a ray of sunlight in the corner of the street, or a small umbrella in the drizzle. Mo likes to draw these details. It can be seen that he is a very careful and sensitive person.
Anze Anmo moved away one after another, and An Yan rarely returned home because of his star status. The house seemed to be empty all of a sudden. At night, only Anluo and An Guangyao ancestors ate together. Compared to the lively days when the four brothers and An Yudong were together a few days ago, the homes of the two grandparents and grandchildren seemed a little desolate.
吃 After having dinner that night, An Guangyao was sitting in the living room watching TV. An Luo walked to him and sat down, finally speaking out his decision, "Grandpa, I plan to go abroad."
Luan Guangyao froze for a moment, and said in a loss: "Xiao Luo, you have to go too?"
似乎 He seemed to be aware of something, and looked at An Luo with a sad look that could not be concealed.
Wu Anluo avoided his sight and whispered, "The business that Dad went to Canada to talk about before has not been finalized. I haven't talked to foreign businessmen before. This time, I'm going to study abroad."
Luan Guangyao was silent for a moment before she said, "When will you be back?"
"Probably ... in a few months."
Lying to this old man made An Luo's heart a little uneasy, but An Luo really didn't want to stay in this place. The longer he stayed, the more he would be affected by the people who settled down, and even produced "If I am really safe "Lo," he didn't want to lose himself because of this terrible idea.
Luan Guangyao seemed to believe An Luo's explanation, patted the back of his hand with a smile, and said, "You're still young, you can go abroad to experience the experience, and remember to take good care of yourself abroad."
"I know……"
The two of them were talking, and suddenly a sound of opening the door sounded, An Luo turned back in surprise, just in line with An Ze's eyes.
怎么 How did he come back?
It was very late at this time, it seemed to be raining outside, and Anzai's hair was wet and dropped to one side, carrying a large suitcase in his hand. He went into the room to change his shoes, dragged his suitcase into the living room, glanced at them, and said, "Grandpa, what are you talking about? Haven't slept yet?"
Luan Guangyao said puzzledly, "Why are you back?"
Wu Anze said, "The decoration of my house is very uncoordinated. I asked the decoration company to modify it according to the drawings I designed. During this time, I plan to go home first."
原来 "This is the case." An Guangyao said with a smile, "Your brothers have a good heart. As soon as your brother is going abroad, you will be back."
Wu Anze and An Luo stared at each other, relatively speechless.
After a moment of silence, An Ze said, "Brother wants to go abroad? This is a coincidence."
Luan Guangyao nodded, "Well, I'm going to bed first when you're sleepy. You can talk to your brother. The first time he came out so far, you can help him pack his luggage."
"Okay, grandpa, good night."
After Luan Guangyao left, Anze turned and put the suitcase in the bedroom, but when he came out, he found that the light in the living room was off, and Anluo had already returned to the room.
He Anze pushed open the door of An Luo's bedroom and found that he was looking down to pack. His bag was empty, and there was nothing in it. Looking at him stooping and finishing the extremely simple document bag, An Ze suddenly felt a slight pain in his heart.
I stood silent for a long time, before An Ze whispered, "Would you bring some clothes to change?"
An Anlu lowered her head and said, "No, these are your brother's clothes. I will buy them myself later."
About a few days ago, those words like "You can never replace my brother" were too decisive and hurt him. He seems to mind this now, and draw a clear line between himself and "Brother Anze". He didn't even want to take any of the clothes his brother once wore.
An Anluo quickly packed his luggage. His luggage was simple, only his passport, visa, and some money.
When he came into this world, he was alone, and when he left he wanted to be chic, and didn't want to take anything away.
An Luo stood up, turned around, looked at An Ze standing by, and whispered, "I still thought that if you were not at home and I was gone, Grandpa would be left alone ... you can I'm really happy to be back at this time ... I know that the decoration problems you mentioned are all excuses. You are a person with a big picture and can come back when you need it most, so I also believe that you can settle in It will definitely get better with the hard work of the people. "
Wu Anze's heart trembled a little. In this case, it sounded like a farewell.
After a moment of silence, Anze asked, pretending to be casual: "What did you mean ...?"
An Luo calmly explained: "I have arranged everything over the Hua'an Hotel, and you can take my place after you pass. I hired an assistant named Yu Tingting, a very smart girl. She is also very efficient and she will assist you in the future. "
"..."
"I want to survive in this world and have to temporarily borrow your brother's ID card. Apart from this, I won't take away anything that belongs to him. You can rest assured that after a while, I will find a way to get a new ID card And send you back from your brother. "
Wu Anze gently clenched his fists on his side, and after a long silence, he whispered, "Where do you want to go?"
"Since I decided not to see you again, there is no need to tell you where I am going, anyway ... I will never contact you again." Anlow paused, lowered his eyebrows, and said softly, "It's late, go to sleep. "
"... you should rest early, too." Anze turned stiffly and left the bedroom.
Juan Anluo looked at his back, and suddenly wanted to stop him from saying something, but when it came to his lips, he was blocked by his closing motion.
What is he trying to say? Maybe even Anluo himself didn't think clearly. At that moment, the thought of keeping Anze to say something might just be a subconscious impulse.
***
The next morning, when An Ze got up, An Luo was already gone, so he left the house without leaving a good-bye, perhaps because there was no need to see each other at all.
八 At eight in the morning, Anze went to work in the company, and when he entered the office, he heard the text message.
Wu Anze took off his suit and hung it on a hanger, went to his desk, sat down, took out his mobile phone, and saw a line of text pop up on the screen.
Unread text message, form An Luo: "I'm gone."
Simple three words, and a full stop.
Wu Anze looked at these three words, and suddenly felt a soreness in his eyes. He didn't even want to open the text message, as if to do so, it meant the real end between them. Although he and An Luo had never started anything, when An Luo really left, An Ze suddenly felt inexplicable.
Now that his parents have died at the same time, even his brother's last shadow will be gone. From then on, in the world of Anzai, there may be only lonely bones left.
Wu Anze was silent for a long time into the phone, finally took a deep breath, calmed down, opened the text message, and stiffened his fingers with four words: "All the way to peace."
The text message was sent successfully, but I never received a reply again.
