Chapter 63:

An Luo interrupted him with a cold face. "Anzai, this relationship is very complicated, you won't understand."
He didn't seem very happy, turned his head around after finishing this sentence, and turned the wheelchair directly to the bedroom, closing the door with a slam. The clock on the wall was shaken because of too much force when closing the door.
An Ze stood in place, watching the door of the room closed tightly by him silently, and the fingers on his side clenched firmly.
In the hall, the wall clock on the wall, the ticking sound was ringing clearly in his ears, and the sentence he left before he left finally ended with the indifferent "you won't understand".
I don't know how long, Anza finally let go of his fist, exhaled softly, carrying the bought vegetables, and turned to the kitchen for dinner.
Today he bought his favorite dish again. Unfortunately, he never paid attention to these details.
You won't understand ...
How ridiculous?
Like him for so many years, in return is such a sentence.
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An Luo locked the door with his backhand in the bedroom, and his pale fingers gripped the wheelchair. The suffocation of his chest, like the surging tide, drowned the entire heart without any space.
With each breath, the lungs seemed to be twisted with both hands, and the soreness rose from the nose, and warm water mist constantly floated in his eyes, but he was desperately pressed back-
Endlesslove, unending, unresponsive, desperate love ...
Anze asked him what he thought of this feeling, and how should he respond? What should I do if I am in love with someone who should not be loved, and someone who can never respond? What can I do?
When he met An Yang in the previous life, he was still an ignorant young man, but An Yang had grown tall and handsome. In memory, An Yang always likes to wear white suits. He looks elegant and calm. He was an old man born in a wealthy family. He has an inherent noble temperament, even if he sat there and said nothing. Will instantly attract everyone's attention.
An Yang has a twin sister named An Fei. The feelings of the brothers and sisters have always been very good. When attending various receptions, the gentle and handsome brother An Yang and the beautiful and touching sister An Fei, the twin siblings will always become the most attractive in the audience. Eye-catching focus.
Their brothers and sisters are often invited by handsome guys and beautiful women to dance on the dance floor with an elegant waltz, moving, rotating, gorgeous dance steps accompanied by beautiful music, handsome Anyang, beautiful An Fei, a pair of children will always be the father's greatest pride .
An Luo, who could not dance and didn't understand entertainment, could only stand silently drinking in the corner.
The glass of cold liquid ran down the throat, without a trace of temperature in my heart.
Drinking is the first thing that young Luo learned when he returned home.
The father said that men must have a good drink. In the future, you can only pretend to be drunk, but not really drunk.
The young Anlo was forced to infuse various wines, white wine and red wine by a bartender invited by his father. The father let him learn to distinguish the degree and brand of various wines within a month. He didn't even care about Anlo before that. Have never been exposed to alcohol.
An Luo didn't drink at first. The intense irritation of the cold liquid pouring into his throat made him even cry, and his stomach was as uncomfortable as burning. He spit dimly beside the toilet, even vomiting his entire stomach, and his mouth was full of sour water ... The feeling of stomach twisting and soreness was deeply imprinted in the memory of young An Luo in.
After vomiting, An Luo, pale, dragged his exhausted body back to the bedroom, sleeping in the bed, only to feel the headache ... It was like a painful night after getting drunk, and no one was with him.
There is only gentle Anyang, who will bring him a cup of warm water when he wakes up the next day.
Warm water was delivered to the stomach, and the only warmth seemed to reach the bottom of my heart.
He will fall in love with Anyang, perhaps because of the greedy temperature that Anyang gives him.
An Luo was an illegitimate son with his father outside. He was foster-fed to his grandmother's house from an early age. Even when he returned to the house, he was secretly received by the housekeeper. He thought that his brother Anyang would hate his unknown brother, but he did not expect that Anyang was very good to him, without any prejudice, like the care and care of his younger brother.
However, An Yang's feelings towards him were only that of an older brother who treated his younger brother.
Anluo knew very well that the glorious Anyang was the real successor of Anjia, and he Anluo was just the spare tire that his father took home to train. Anjia has both black and white deals. In the event of Anyang's accident, Anluo will not be a successor. His father wants to hold two trump cards, one in the bright and the other in the dark.
But even if it only existed as a "spare tire", An Luo never blamed his father and elder brother. He followed Anyang as a small follower and worked hard to learn everything Anyang taught him. Life was not peaceful, but An Luo was in a very peaceful mood. He stayed with An Yang as a spare tire, assisted him, and shared the pressure for him. It was good and he was very satisfied.
Originally thinking that he could always stay with his brother as a follower, but did not expect that Anyang would fall in love with Su Zihang-the young police officer who stayed with him as a bodyguard, actually was Su Zihang, who was sent to settle by the police.
The love between the two of them was so vigorous that An Yang loved Su Zihang and fell in love. He even wanted to leave all the underworld business for Su Zihang, take him abroad to marry, and set up a small business abroad, and live a peaceful and peaceful life ...
When An Yang smiled and said to him, "Xiao Luo, I proposed to Zihang today, and he agreed. I plan to take Zihang abroad to get a marriage certificate, and then settle there. In the future, the business of Anjia will It's up to you ... "
An Luo could never forget his feelings then.
It was a feeling that the heart was torn into pieces and thrown on the ground.
He remembered a difficult smile, and forced to say calmly: "Relax, brother, there is no problem with my home ..." How bitter he felt, perhaps only he knew.
An Yang patted him on the shoulder and said, "Brother believes you."
The place he photographed on his shoulder was as uncomfortable as a needle stick. An Luo didn't know what to do, and he couldn't laugh or cry. He could only stand silently, watching An Yang's back disappear in a blur. In sight.
Brother, you decided to marry Zihang abroad, so what about An Luo? He must take over the burden you have delivered and use his young shoulders to prop up the huge family business, not even your attendants, is it?