Revenge is worse than love [Rebirth]

Waking up in the morning, the sky was gray. Lin Yan stood by the window and watched for a while, and couldn't help but wonder if she was living in a TV series at this time. The weather changes with the mood of the protagonist. rain.

In fact, he knows better than anyone else that the dead are gone, and the living will continue to live.

The cold winter wind blows into the room along the open windows, bringing a chill to the originally warm room.

There was a sudden knock on the door, and Lin Yan recovered from her complicated thoughts: "Please come in."

The door was pushed open, and Fang Yue poked her head in: "Yanyan, it's time for breakfast."

The corners of Lin Yan's lips raised: "Got it, auntie." After finishing speaking, he closed the window with his hands back, and walked side by side with Fang Yue to the restaurant.

Fang Yue's voice was gentle: "Have you been busy with the final exams recently? You have lost a lot of weight. I just stayed at home during the winter vacation. Auntie told the kitchen to make more soup for you to nourish your body. .”

Lin Yan curled her lips, her face was a little moved: "I'm sorry, Auntie."

Fang Yue laughed, a smile appeared on her lips, Lin Yan stared at that smile for a few seconds, after so many years, Fang Yue still looked extraordinarily young, having been the mistress of the Lin family for more than ten years , even the temperament has become different.Lin Yan couldn't help thinking that she was actually more suitable for this position than his mother, because she knew what to expect and what not to want in this kind of family and with a person like Lin Mao.

Unlike his mother, who wished naively, wishing to win the hearts of one and never leave each other.

When I walked to the restaurant, I saw Lin Mao sitting on the main seat, eating breakfast intently.Lin Yan knew it well, and only when Lin Mao was at home would Fang Yue considerately go upstairs to ask Lin Yan to eat.

Lin Mao raised his head and looked at the two people who came talking and laughing, and asked with a smile: "What are you talking about, so happy?"

Fang Yue smiled and sat down on Lin Mao's lower seat, and replied, "Let's talk about Yanyan's college life. By the way, is there any girl I like in school?"

Lin Mao nodded: "I've overlooked this point, Yanyan, Dad is not an old antique, and our family doesn't need you to marry, so if you meet someone you like at school, just keep dating and feel the same. Just bring it back and show it to Dad."

Lin Yan smiled: "Dad, I know, I will take care of it when I meet someone I like."

Lin Mao nodded and glanced at Fang Yue. Fang Yue immediately poured a glass of milk and put it in front of Lin Yan: "Let's eat, Yan Yan."

"Thank you auntie."

A few minutes later, Lin Ming also sat down at the dining table. The family of four seemed to finish the breakfast in a particularly harmonious and warm manner.

Just after breakfast here, Lin Yan received a call from Mu Hang. While answering the call, Lin Yan walked outside, and sure enough, she saw that Mu Hang's car was waiting outside the Lin residence. As the car window fell, the familiar face revealed, couldn't help curling the corners of his lips.

The black sunglasses covered Mu Hang's eyebrows, but Lin Yan knew that there must be a gentle smile in those eyes. He waved towards Mu Hang, and Lin Ming's voice suddenly came from behind him, "Isn't this Young Master Mu, Yanyan, aren't you going to visit the grave today?"

The smile on Lin Yan's face faded, and she replied calmly: "Yes, Mu...Mr. Mu has something to do with me, so he sent me to the cemetery first. After I finished sweeping the grave, I went straight to work."

"Oh?" Lin Ming raised his eyebrows, "Master Mu is really considerate."

Lin Yan smiled, "Brother, I'm in a hurry, so I won't chat with you." After saying that, he got into the car straight away.

Mu Hang raised the car window, started the car, looked in the rearview mirror, and saw Lin Ming still standing at the door staring at their car, wondering what he was thinking.

Mu Hang chuckled, and glanced at Lin Yan: "What did Lin Ming tell you just now?"

Lin Yan smiled and said: "It's just a question, why did Mr. Mu, who has always lived in seclusion and never cared about other people's business, personally send me to the cemetery."

"Of course it's because Dad loves you." After Mu Hang finished speaking, he couldn't help laughing, "Did you have a good time last night?"

"It's very pleasant, and I have a deep relationship with Lin Mao and his son. From tomorrow onwards, I will report to Lin's every day, and Lin Mao will take me with him personally. Probably after Lin Ming made him trouble this time, he finally made up his mind to go to the Lin family. Spend more energy on the youngest son."

Mu Hang frowned: "Go to Lin's every day? Then do you want to move back to Lin's?"

"It's winter vacation, so I don't want to stay at your place all the time." Lin Yan reached out and touched Mu Hang's hand, "I can still go to your place on weekends, after all, Lin Mao is also happy to see you I am close to you."

Mu Hang understood that under the current situation, Lin Yan should spend more time in the Lin family.But during this period of time, the two of them have basically been together day and night, and they have not been together for a long time. It is the time when they are tired of seeing each other. They have changed from seeing each other every day when they open their eyes to once every weekend. Just thinking about it, he still feels a little irritated.

He took off the sunglasses on his face, and threw them aside casually: "Sometimes, I really wish that the old man could make arrangements to deal with the mother and son directly, so as to avoid future troubles."

Seeing his appearance, Lin Yan couldn't help laughing, and joked: "Professor Mu, can you maintain your appearance as a teacher for a while? To deal with the mother and son, there is no need for Mr. Mu to go back to work. Trust me , okay?"

Mu Hang sighed softly: "I naturally believe in you, but I still can't help but worry."

"I will be careful." Lin Yan said seriously, "Now I hope that my life will go smoothly and be safe and worry-free more than anyone else, so that I can spend the rest of this long life with you."

Mu Hang stared ahead and focused on driving, but the corners of his mouth could not help but curl up, and he heard Lin Yan continue to say: "Mu Hang, do you still remember that we put a Kongming lantern on Danxia Island on November [-], and I Did you make a wish?"

"Ah."

"My wish is that I will be gentle forever in this life, and that Baiyun will not envy the fairyland." After Lin Yan finished speaking, she suddenly felt a little embarrassed, turned her head, and looked out of the car.

Mu Hang stopped the car close to the side of the road, leaned over and kissed the boy on the lips.Lips and tongue intertwined, after a long time, Mu Hang let go of Lin Yan, and whispered in his ear: "I will help you realize this wish."

Half an hour later, the car finally arrived at the cemetery smoothly. The weather outside became more and more gloomy. Lin Yan couldn't help but looked up at the sky, and said with emotion: "Maybe it's going to snow?"

As soon as the words were finished, Mu Hang took out a coat from the car and put it on his shoulders, "I knew you wouldn't remember to check the weather when you go out. It's always windy here, and you were sick before and didn't do it well."

Lin Yan smiled, took Mu Hang's hand, and walked side by side toward the depths of the cemetery.

After all, Qian Na was the daughter of Chairman Xincheng, and she was the wife of the well-known Lin family when she died, so the cemetery where she was buried, in City G, can be regarded as a treasure of geomantic omen in the cemetery.

In Lin Yan's previous life, his whole life was muddled, and he never thought of coming to this cemetery to see his mother. After rebirth, he came to visit the tomb regularly every year. The Lin family or the Qian family sent someone to accompany him, and then waited Not far away, he stayed alone in front of his mother's tombstone for the whole afternoon.

And on this day, someone finally came hand in hand with him.

Passing through the icy tombstones, and looking over the permanently frozen faces, Lin Yan couldn't help but hold Mu Hang's hand tightly.Mu Hang glanced at him sideways, didn't say much, just shook his hand vigorously.

Passing through most of the cemetery, I finally stopped at the widest and quietest place. There was only this solitary tombstone in this place. The photo on it was when Qian Na was in her early twenties. At that time, she had just met Lin Mao , the girl's feelings are warm and strong, and even from the photos, one can see her undisguised happiness.

But who would have expected that in just over ten years, everything has become a passing phenomenon.

Lin Yan squatted down in front of the tombstone, took out a handkerchief from her pocket, wiped off the dust on the photo, and then sighed softly: "Mom, I brought a special person to see you today."

"His name is Mu Hang, yes, my love." Lin Yan raised the corners of his lips slightly, with a shy smile on his face. This was the first time that he had the opportunity to introduce Mu Hang's identity to someone he cared about. .Even if there is only a cold photo of that person left.

"You once told me not to fall into the grievances of your previous generation, but to live for yourself. I didn't understand what you meant until I met this person. Mom, don't worry, I will no longer be led by hatred, I will Cherish the hard work of the people around me. Because I finally understand that my future is still very long, and it is full of expectations."

Mu Hang reached out and touched Lin Yan's head, then looked at Qian Na's smile on the tombstone, bowed three times seriously, and said softly to Lin Yan: "You probably have something to tell your mother. , I'll go and wait for you."

Lin Yan smiled at him, watched him stand not far away, turned her gaze back to the tombstone, and was speechless for a long time.

After an unknown amount of time, Lin Yan finally got up, walked to Mu Hang's side, took his hand, and finally looked back at Qian Na's tombstone, and smiled slightly: "Let's go."

Mu Hang took his shoulders and sheltered him in his arms, driving away the cold winter wind.Lin Yan couldn't help leaning against him, and suddenly felt something wet the tip of his nose. He raised his head, looked up to the sky, and said softly, "It's snowing."