Those old memories (2)
"You know my character, now my two favorite people are gone. The only purpose of my existence is revenge, otherwise how can I be at ease. And Oshi, otherwise I would have been able to take one last look at him, you two are the only brothers in my life. Chen Qiao'an said this loudly.
Ling Anmo sighed when he heard this, not knowing how to dissuade him.
Lin Weisheng, Chen Qiaoan, Ling Anmo, it can be said that they grew up together in open crotch pants, the emotion between the three is the emotion that Chen Qiaoan values most as life in addition to his mother, they fought together when they were young, and suffered a lot of fists for each other, Lin Weisheng even suffered a knife wound for Chen Qiaoan, which is also the reason why they intersected with their lives.
Some ignorant behaviors in their youth, Chen Qiaoan and Lin Weisheng fell in love with the same girl in the class, because of this matter, the two almost split, although after a big fight later, the two of them never liked the girl anymore, but regarded the friendship between each other as more important, this is a brother.
Ling Anmo thought of such a brother, and those old things in the past, his heart was faintly filled with sadness, after so many years, he never thought of Lin Weisheng, Ling Anmo knew that it was because he was afraid and unwilling to touch the memories that could make him painful.
This is also the reason why Ling Anmo has wandered through flowers and lived like he is now.
Fear that the person you love will suddenly leave without a trace, fear that your heart will be occupied by sadness, the laughter and laughter of those days suddenly become the catalyst for death.
Then the best thing is to stop paying sincerity and just play.
There is no longer any weakness, no more being touched by the heart, no longer experiencing the feeling of pain.
When Ling Anmo was silent in his memories, Chen Qiaoan naturally saw his expression, and could understand the people and things that they were thinking about at this time.
Taking a deep breath, Chen Qiaoan got up and sat next to Ling Anmo, patted him on the shoulder, and then gave him a big hug.
Ling Anmo, who was quiet in his memories, was startled by Chen Qiaoan's sudden hug, and immediately responded.
Ling Anmo was still very shocked in his heart, no matter how iron-clad the relationship was, Chen Qiaoan also had a cold look and tone, even if he obviously cared about you very much, he was ruthless in what he said, Ling Anmo knew Chen Qiaoan's temperament, so he was naturally used to Chen Qiaoan like that.
And now this sudden hug that made men want to cry made Ling Anmo not calm for a long time, this is definitely the first time in his life.
"The old man is already urging me to get married, and the marriage object is Tang's little sister Tang Ruhua." Chen Qiaoan's cold words came out of his good-looking mouth without the slightest wave.
"The Tang family is really impatient, you can rest assured about this matter, I will help you get it done." Ling Anmo swore an oath.
"I'm going to Blue City tomorrow to talk about the project, that's all for today, you should go home early, don't let your family worry about you." Chen Qiao'an had an adult's tone, but Ling Anmo listened to it but his heart was warm.
How you recall the past shows what kind of person you are, all the experiences of Chen Qiaoan and Ling Anmo are mixed with grief and blood and tears, so they can only make themselves bigger and stronger, and no one can threaten them.
Everyone's lifestyle is different, and Ling Anmo chooses the other one, peeling off all the softness with a knife, and the rest is invulnerable.