Wait till the sun rises

"Zichi, I'm home." Han Rui walked into the corridor, took out the key from the pocket of his trousers, and smiled at the phone: "I knew you wanted to check the post, so I will report first. How is it? Is there any reward?" ?”

"Why not? Look how good I am these days. I haven't gone to the bar or fought with anyone." Han Rui threw the key in his hand and walked upstairs on the steps.

"Really?" Han Rui had a smile on his face, but his words were full of disappointment. He said pitifully, "Well, it seems that I am really a little cabbage that no one loves."

I don't know what was said over there, Han Rui continued: "I decided to return to the life of luxury and money tomorrow. Yes, it's what you said 'gold and money.'" After speaking, with a gentle smile on his lips, he waited for the mobile phone. people talking.

After a while, the smile on Han Rui's face deepened: "Okay, see you at the cinema tomorrow. I love you." After speaking, he sent a loud kiss.

The phone was hung up with a snap, thinking of the other party's blushing face, Han Rui laughed out loud.The laughter echoed in the corridor for a long time.

Already in front of the door, Han Rui paused

—the door was ajar.

He locked the door when he left.

Han Rui let out a hey, his eyes full of fighting spirit, he picked up the broken mop that the neighbor opposite was leaning against the door, and slowly opened the door.

Unexpectedly, there was no surprise attack. Han Rui stood outside the door, looked at the person sitting on the sofa, clicked his tongue impatiently, dropped the mop in his hand, and said coldly, "Who let you in?"

There was a middle-aged man and woman sitting in the room. The man was wearing a suit and leather shoes, with a pair of rimless glasses on his nose, smoking silently.The woman sitting next to the man is also dressed luxuriously, with light makeup on her face, she looks well maintained.

Before the man could speak, the middle-aged woman spoke first.

She looked at Han Rui, her eyes were full of disgust that she didn't even realize, the woman frowned and reprimanded: "You child, how can you talk to your father like this?"

Han Rui put his hands in his pockets, gave the woman a cold look, and said coldly, "I didn't talk to you."

"You..." The woman looked at Han Rui and burst into tears.

Han Rui watched her tears fall down one after another coldly, as if she would die in pain in the next second.

The woman was heartbroken, wiped her face with a handkerchief, and said in a trembling voice: "Xiao Rui, I know you don't like me. But no matter what, I am also your mother. How can you do this and ignore my existence? "

Han Rui watched her acting, and his heart surged with anger, and his voice became colder: "I don't remember that I was born from your belly."

The woman cried even more sadly when she heard this.

The middle-aged man who had been silent all this time finally spoke. He said, "Xiao Rui!" There was a hint of warning in his voice.

Han Rui sneered inwardly, sure enough, it happened every time.

He didn't change his shoes, but walked in directly, leaned on the sofa, looked at the man and said, "I haven't been back for many years, it's rare that you can find this place. How is it? Are you lost?"

After finishing speaking, without waiting for the man to answer, he said again: "Oh, I forgot, Mr. An, you have your own driver, and someone has already taken care of everything for you."

The man looked at him and said, "Do you have to talk to me like this?"

Han Rui avoided answering, and asked, "What's the matter this time?"

The man pushed the file bag on the coffee table over, Han Rui just glanced down, but didn't intend to open it.

The man said, "Here is the information of the university you are going to attend."

Han Rui almost laughed at his overbearing tone, he said, "I remember I was in college."

"Drop out." The man said concisely.

Han Rui sneered, with an obvious refusal.

Han Rui: "If there is nothing else, please go back. It's getting late, I'm going to bed. I have class tomorrow."

The man didn't get up, he sat on the sofa and threw out a stack of photos: "Is it because of him that you have been reluctant to go back?"

"You know the reason why I didn't go back." Han Rui said, looking at the photo that fell at his feet.

With just one glance, he was trembling with anger.

"You investigate me?"

The middle-aged man said: "Is it okay for me to care about my son?"

Han Rui looked at the boy wearing a white shirt and carrying a schoolbag in the photo, and at the same time he felt furious, all the hairs on his back stood up.

The man looked at him and said slowly, "Is this child called Luo Zichi..."

"Shut up!" Han Rui kicked the stool by his feet viciously, looked at the man and said viciously, "You dare to move him!"

The man breathed out a puff of cigarette slowly, and smiled lightly: "There is nothing I dare not do." He said with his eyes and pointed to the file bag on the coffee table, "Will I move?" He, the choice is in your hands."

Han Rui clenched his fists.

The woman who had been silent all this time looked at Han Rui's ugly face, took a step forward and said softly: "Xiao Rui, listen to Dad, how can a man be with a man? Isn't this a joke? Why don't you learn from your younger brother and see He, be more obedient and never make your father angry."

"You are still young, don't be angry with your father..."

Han Rui turned around and sat back on the sofa, watching the woman suddenly laugh, he smiled very nicely, the wind and snow on the corners of his eyes and brows seemed to melt instantly, but the suppressed malice in those eyes came straight to his face.

He looked at the woman and smiled, "Like An Nuo, be a marionette at his mercy?" Han Rui shrugged, "Sorry, I'm just a human being."

The woman's complexion became very ugly, but it was only for a moment, she quickly smiled and said: "Look at this child, what are you talking about. Your brother is filial, how did you become a marionette? You don't even know How much your father misses you these years, don't make him angry."

Han Rui looked up at the woman and smiled, "Why pretend to be a good wife and mother?"

"I'm going back, aren't you afraid that I will compete with An Nuo for the inheritance?"

The woman's hand hanging by her side was tightly clenched. She stared into Han Rui's eyes and suddenly made a distressed expression: "Your father is still in good health, so you can't wait to share the inheritance? You... With trembling hands, she pointed at Han Rui, as if she was looking at a cold-blooded monster, "How can you behave like this? Could it be that blood and family relationship are nothing compared to a few bad money?"

However, Han Rui seemed to have heard a big joke, and laughed loudly while pounding on the sofa.He laughed so hard that he coughed violently.

He was in such a crazy state that the woman took a step back in fright, with an uneasy expression on her face.

Han Rui waved at her, slowly stopped laughing, but looked at the man sitting beside him smoking silently.

"Family love?" Han Rui said sarcastically, "Some people even lose their humanity in front of money, so what's the point of talking about family affection?" The sarcasm in his words was too obvious, and the woman didn't dare to answer it for a while.

The middle-aged man seemed not to have heard anything, slowly extinguished the cigarette in his hand, got up and said: "It's getting late, when you figure it out, call me, and I'll send someone to pick you up. "

Han Rui was silent.

The man paused when he opened the door, and said, "My patience is limited, you'd better give me the answer sooner."

Click, the door was closed.

Han Rui stared at the closed door, and only looked away after a long time.He sat on the sofa for a while, stretched himself, and then got up and walked to the bathroom.

The next day, Han Rui appeared at the entrance of the cinema as scheduled, and Luo Zichi had already been waiting there.His smile was clean and bright, like a ray of light shooting straight into Han Rui's heart.

Han Rui looked at the smile on Luo Zichi's face, and the worries and anxieties lingering in his heart disappeared in an instant.He thought, I will definitely protect you.

After the movie ended, Han Rui sent Luo Zichi home.

It was already the beginning of December at this time, and the temperature in Dragon City was already very low.At this time, it was almost eleven o'clock, and there were not many pedestrians in the community.

Han Rui pulled him into a dark corner and kissed him hard before saying goodbye reluctantly.Looking at Luo Zichi's flushed face, Han Rui was in a great mood. He kept watching Luo Zichi go home, then touched his lips and turned away with a smile.

When he was leaving, Han Rui found a few people gathered at the gate of the community, squatting or standing, breathing together.Han Rui didn't pay much attention at first, but when he glanced over to meet a boy squatting on the ground smoking, the man lowered his head uncomfortably, and put out the cigarette he had just lit as if to cover up.

Han Rui passed the group of people calmly, and he keenly felt that the group of people were watching him.Han Rui frowned, turned around, but found that those people were not looking at him.

Something is wrong with this group of people.

Han Rui was contemplating, and just about to look back, he suddenly found a young man in a long black sweater standing in the shadows in the corner, his eyes froze, and his expression turned completely cold.

——That person was seen at the cinema just now.

The author has something to say:

ah!want to go out

...I remember posting them all, but a part is missing! !