[Rebirth] Medicated Life

"By the way, I'm older...uh, Han Wen said that he will invite us to his parents' house for dinner tomorrow." Han Wu returned to the hotel, and suddenly remembered his earlier agreement with Han Wen.

Zuo Weitang, who was supposed to be in a cloudy mood because of the kiss in the restaurant, suddenly turned gloomy.

Han Wu continued to walk forward unaware, swaying all afternoon, a little tired, just when he was about to pounce on the bed, he was suddenly stopped by someone from mid-air, with a light Turning around, he was pressed down hard on the bed with his back facing down, with a wolf on his body!

"You did it on purpose!" Zuo Weitang frowned, and looked at Han Wu fiercely, with a little bit of anger in his eyes.

It’s okay to say that Han Wu didn’t know his emotional direction before, and he did what he didn’t know, but now he clearly knows that he doesn’t like it, but he still mentions that man again and again, which is obviously provocative.

Han Wu was choked hard by the sudden blow, and coughed a few times. After the coughing sound passed, Han Wu looked at Zuo Weitang with crooked eyes, "Well, on purpose."

Zuo Weitang narrowed his eyes dangerously and approached Han Wu, and suddenly moved his lips to the artery of Han Wu's neck, and bit hard, causing Han Wu to exclaim on the spot in pain.

"Zuo Weitang!"

"I don't like this!" Zuo Weitang pursed his lips and said to Han Wu, panic and fear flashed across his face for a moment, but his hands still firmly suppressed Han Wu, preventing him from moving.

Looking at Zuo Weitang like this, Han Wu couldn't help feeling stupid. Zuo Weitang has always been a person who does his own way, but this moment's expression made Han Wu see his especially cruel side. He can provoke Zuo Weitang at will. Anything, but some things, can never be joked about casually.

Han Wu suddenly felt his nose sore, rolled his eyes, forced back the moisture in his eyes, pulled out his hands that were suppressed behind him, and gently wrapped his arms around Zuo Weitang's neck, "I'm sorry."

"..." After hearing this, Zuo Weitang looked at Han Wu even more in astonishment. After a long while, he said in a deep voice, "I don't want to hear this."

"Hmm..." Han Wu responded, hooked Zuo Weitang's neck, and pulled him closer to him, until the tips of their noses were touching the tips of their noses, before stopping, "I...I have something to tell you."

Zuo Weitang looked at him steadfastly, without saying a word.

Han Wu stared into Zuo Weitang's eyes, except for his own reflection, it was full of patience, as if no matter what Han Wu would say, as long as Han Wu could tell the reason, he would accept everything.

"Do you... believe in past and present lives?"

Zuo Weitang was taken aback, as if he didn't expect the other party to suddenly ask about this matter, he looked at Han Wu, "I don't believe it, I only believe in the moment."

Han Wu chuckled, this is Zuo Weitang, "Well, I didn't believe it before. But then I did, do you know why?"

Zuo Weitang looked at him impatiently.

Han Wu approached him with a smile, and rubbed his nose and cheeks with the tip of his nose, "Wei Tang... Wei Tang..."

Zuo Weitang looked at his obedient and coquettish appearance, and couldn't help but move in his heart, an uncontrollable heat rushed to his lower abdomen, "Don't move, if you move again, there will be no need to talk!"

Zuo Weitang shouted in a hoarse voice, although he really wanted to strip the people under him and do this and that, but there was still a voice in his reason that kept reminding him that he must listen to these words.

Han Wu shrank his neck, and felt very keenly that something close to his thigh became hard, "You let me finish talking first."

"..." Zuo Weitang gritted his teeth and said bitterly, "What do you think I'm doing now?"

Han Wu gave a sneer, he was so obedient that he didn't dare to make trouble anymore, he opened his mouth again and again, but he still didn't know where to say it, "I...you...Han Wu..."

"What are you trying to say?" Zuo Weitang lost his patience little by little.

"I'm Han Wu and not Han Wu!" Han Wu closed his eyes, and said a word.

"?" Zuo Weitang was stunned for a while, but he felt something strange about such an endless sentence. He stood up and looked down at Han Wu seriously, "What do you mean?"

Han Wu raised his eyes and looked at Zuo Weitang who was hanging above him. He had an unprecedented serious look on his face, and Han Wu couldn't help shrinking his heart even more nervously. He hesitated for a long time, but he didn't know where to start next. After chewing the words in his mouth for a long time, he finally said: "That Han Wen had a younger brother who died suddenly in a car accident in March of 12... That younger brother was also named Han Wu."

"Then?" Zuo Weitang frowned, faintly feeling that he knew what Han Wu was going to say, but felt very absurd.

"Then... I said that I came to this young Han Wu in March of 12, do you... believe it?" Han Wu half-closed his eyes and dared not look at Zuo Weitang, and asked softly.

As soon as his words fell, Zuo Weitang's body froze. He instinctively lowered his head to look at Han Wu who had concealed all his expressions, with inexplicable emotions in his eyes.

He slowly straightened up and stood by the bed, but he did not let go of Han Wu, but pulled him up with his backhand, let him stand in front of him, turned him over and over, looked up and down thoroughly, Then he sat on the bed with a sigh of relief, pulled Han Wu between his legs, clamped him gently with his legs, and wrapped Han Wu's waist with his hands, and then slowly exhaled. A suffocated breath.

"It's been five years, since there has been nothing unusual...won't it suddenly disappear?" Zuo Weitang squeezed Han Wu's palm, muttered to himself, and suddenly looked up at him, "Has there ever been anything unusual about your body?"

Han Wu lowered his head to meet Zuo Weitang's eyes in a daze, a lot of things flashed through his mind, and finally all turned into a clear reflection of himself in the other's eyes, and he stared straight at Zuo Weitang's eyes Look, he suddenly laughed, and suddenly threw Zuo Weitang onto the bed behind him.

"Wei Tang!"

Zuo Weitang was so suppressed by Han Wu that he couldn't move, so he turned over and pushed him under him, "Speak well."

"Do you believe me?" Han Wu's brows and eyes were full of smiles.

"I don't believe it..." Zuo Weitang looked at him with a bit of annoyance in his eyes, "It doesn't seem to work."

Some things, if it does not appear, you will never think about it, because it is too far-fetched and too ridiculous.

But when it appears, it is no longer a question of whether you want to believe it, but its appearance just explains all the questions that have flashed in front of Zuo Weitang, such as why the 19-year-old Han Wu behaved in various ways. Not at all like a 19-year-old boy.

Of course, there are all kinds of people, and no one can make a characterization and mold for a 19-year-old, and then define everyone according to this, but the characteristics that belong to a generation will not differ too much, and these characteristics are in Han Wu. not a lot.

Another example is why Han Wu was born and bred in an orphanage in Kyoto. People who grew up eating big pots of rice have almost no chance to touch the pot with a knife, but no matter whether the southern or northern dishes are cooked, they are not only very authentic, but also without a trace of flavor. Unfamiliarity.

And so on, there are many, many, but too complicated, too trivial, so trivial that Zuo Weitang is only willing to see this person in front of his eyes, and never wants to think about the secrets hidden behind these trivial things.

until today……

Zuo Weitang's eyes flickered, and various thoughts flashed through his mind one by one. He looked eyeball to eyeball with Han Wu's. In Han Wu's dark and quiet eyes, the complicated thoughts in his mind gradually became clear, but his words were Still don't know where to start.

"Korean...is it your elder brother?" After a long time, Zuo Weitang picked a topic and continued the topic.

Han Wu's eyes darkened a bit, and he replied in a muffled voice: "In the previous life."

"Want to go home?" Zuo Weitang asked.

Han Wu fell silent, his spirit was listless, and it seemed difficult to answer.

Zuo Weitang turned over and lay down next to Han Wu, hugged Han Wu into his arms, rested his chin on Han Wu's head, and half whispered and half ordered: "Tell me carefully."

Han Wu huddled in Zuo Weitang's arms, and remained silent for a long time before slowly explaining the strange but real thing that happened to him from beginning to end, and at the end he specially added all kinds of things he said about his new life. Guess, only one point, Han Wu is more and more sure, that is, the current Han Wu is him, he is this Han Wu, there is no other possibility.

He didn't know why he was so sure, but it was indeed a feeling that could only be felt but hard to describe.

Han Wu thought he would talk about it for a long time, after all, it condensed about half of his previous life, but after talking about it from beginning to end, he realized that it took less than an hour, and he hadn't even talked to his friends. It takes a lot of time to recall the current situation.

After Han Wu finished everything he wanted to say, even Zuo Weitang curled his lips bored, and answered casually, "Actually, you can be more concise."

Han Wu was upset, and pushed him, wanting to turn over and stay away from him—not everyone's life is a song of ups and downs.

But Zuo Weitang caught him back and continued to trap him.

"So, you won't disappear suddenly." Zuo Weitang circled him and sighed softly.

Han Wu suddenly stopped struggling, his heart trembled slightly, and he stretched out his arms to hug Zuo Weitang next to him, and nodded heavily, "Of course not."

The two hugged each other silently for a long time, until Han Wu couldn't stand the soreness in his arms before pushing Zuo Weitang, "It's so sore, take a rest."

Zuo Weitang let him go, glanced at him helplessly, got up and went to find a change of clothes in the closet, then turned around and pulled Han Wu up, "Go, take a shower and go to bed."

As a result, the two of them plunged into the bathroom, took a shower for more than two hours before coming out, and finally the two of them nestled back into the bed with their hands and feet together and fell asleep gently.

Early the next morning, Han Wu received a call from Han Wen. After making an appointment that the other party would come to pick him up and Zuo Weitang from the hotel where he was staying at about ten o'clock, the anticipation and nervousness in Han Wu's eyes were mixed together, making the whole person feel nervous. It presents a weird aura.

Zuo Weitang curled his lips in displeasure, "So you want to see Han Wen?"

Han Wu gave him a funny look, "You already know that's my elder brother."

Why are you still so weird?Han Wu did not dare to say the last sentence.

Zuo Weitang sat down on the sofa, pointed at Han Wu, and said, "Come on."

Han Wu choked on his saliva, and looked at him depressed, why is it like calling a puppy?

But after thinking about it, he didn't let the old man go well at the beginning of the trip, but last night, whether the old man faced his biggest secret or the various large-scale performances in the bathroom afterwards, he was very upset. satisfy.

Thinking about it this way, he still cooperated with his act of calling the puppy, and rushed over.

"Tell me what your old man, old lady, and your eldest brother like?" Zuo Weitang took advantage of Han Wu's approach, grabbed his waist, and hugged him.

"What are you doing?" Han Wu looked at him puzzled.

"Go to my husband's house for the first time, and bring some greetings." Zuo Weitang stroked his chin and said with a serious expression.

"..." Han Wu looked down at him.

Zuo Weitang turned a blind eye to his speechlessness, and kept poking his stomach with his hand, "Tell me quickly, what do you like, before the other party arrives, let's go buy it first."

Han Wu looked at Zuo Weitang's serious look, and was actually a little touched in his heart. Although this time he went back, he definitely couldn't go back in the name of his son, but he bought some things and expressed his last thoughts and feelings in the limited space. Caring is still possible.

As soon as he thought of it, Han Wu patted Zuo Weitang on the shoulder, dragged him downstairs, stopped the car, and ran straight to some small shops in H City that he had visited in the past, and collected some miscellaneous things for food and use. , just went back to the hotel.

As a result, as soon as they got out of the taxi, two familiar figures came from the other side. It was Han Wen and his son. Han Wu pulled Zuo Weitang and stood there directly waiting for the father and son to approach.

As soon as Han Wen and his son approached, they saw the two standing there holding big bags and small bags, apparently waiting for them, smiled, and stepped forward, "Go shopping early in the morning!"

"You are my little five friend. I am Han Wen. I didn't get to know you in the restaurant yesterday. This is my son, Han Qing." Han Wen politely extended his hand to Zuo Weitang.

"Zuo Weitang." Zuo Weitang reported his name, reached out and shook hands with Han Wen.

"Do you want to go up and put your things away first? We'll wait for you below." Han Wen asked considerately as he watched the two carry a bunch of things and there were still a few bags piled up under their feet.

Han Wu shook his head, and threw the things in his hand to Han Qing, "I bought it for you, take it with you."

The Han Wen father and son glanced at each other, then looked at a pile of things, and they were surprised in unison: "All these?"

Although it is etiquette to bring some things when you are a guest, but looking at the things the two bought, they are almost full of food, drink, and things. Looking at the packaging bags, there are still clothes to wear. Isn't this too much?

Han Wu smiled and nodded, "I don't know what you and your uncles and aunts like, so I just bought some miscellaneous things. Don't say you don't need them. He and I don't need them either. We'll go home after a few days of playing."

Han Wen didn't know how to react for a while. He subconsciously looked at his son and found that his son was more troubled than himself - he was originally enthusiastic about inviting people to dinner, but it turned out that his family was cheating two tourists.

Han Wu understood the entanglement in Han Wen's heart at a glance, and said heartily, "Brother Han thinks too much. He came to H City to play and made friends like Brother Han. Now he has to go to Brother Han's house to bother him. These are just thoughts, if Big Brother Han thinks highly of them, then it won’t be beautiful. Unless Brother Han doesn’t like these things bought by our two young people at all.”

Listening to Han Wu's words, Han Wen pulled the corner of his mouth and smiled wryly, "Xiao Wu is really joking, I still don't like these things? Forget it, let's put it all!"

Han Wen thought, it's obviously not practical for the two of them to move their things back now, it's better to take them with them first, and when the time comes to send them back, just keep a few things for show, and send the rest to them.

Anyway, when the two of them go out to play, they also want to bring things back for the family, so it's not a waste.

The four finally reached an agreement, and got into Han Wen's car with a bunch of things.

Half an hour later, several people came to a small community with a lot of things in their arms. This small community was built very early, but the planning is not bad, and the residents are all retired employees from various public offices. Therefore, even though the real estate trend swept across the reformation, this small community still stands tenaciously. So far, no company has successfully negotiated the reconstruction project of this small community.

However, no matter how good the planning is, it still lacks a little forward-looking. The parking spaces in the community are very limited, and Han's father and mother's generation never thought that they would live in such a good house in their life and be able to drive. , So there was no money for a parking space at all back then, so now whenever Han Wen comes back to see the elders, he has to park his car in a nearby parking lot first.

Han Wen put down Han Wu Zuo Weitang, his son and a bunch of presents at the gate of the community, went to park the car by himself, and asked Han Qing to take the guests upstairs first.

Zuo Weitang stood in front of this old and ordinary small community, with a little interest in his eyes, and began to look around - this is where Han Wu grew up.

Han Wu looked at Zuo Weitang's flickering eyeballs, and couldn't help twitching the corners of his mouth. The man's interests were not in the same place as ordinary people. He quietly bumped him with his elbow, telling him to restrain himself, his nephew here I am!

Han Qing, who has always been very introverted, walked quietly beside the two of them with his things in his arms. When he saw the interaction between Han Wu and Zuo Weitang, he finally laughed, "...You probably have never seen such an old community. Bar?"

The title at the beginning was omitted by Han Qing. This person with the same name as "Han Wu" seemed not much older than him, but his father talked with him in the same generation, and forced him to be a generation shorter than others. Now Looking at this face that is not much bigger than his own, it is really hard enough for him to call him uncle.

Han Wu knew the reason, so he didn't care about his disrespect. He pulled Zuo Weitang's clothes to show him not to be too outrageous, and then started talking to Han Qing about the current situation of his father and mother at home. .

Han Qing didn't doubt that there was him, but he just regarded it as some polite inquiries and care from the guests to the host, so he kept telling Han father and mother some recent developments one by one.

While talking, the three of them had already climbed up to the fourth floor and stopped in front of a door. Before Han Qing could call the door, the door was opened by an old lady from the inside.

"You guys are finally here, come in, come in!" The old lady looked very hale and hearty, and was waving enthusiastically for Han Wu and Zuo Weitang to enter.

Seeing the moment when the old lady opened the door and was full of smiles, Han Wu froze on the spot, hot steam burst out of his eyes and filled his eye sockets, he almost couldn't hold back.

On the other hand, Zuo Weitang, who was on the side, noticed something strange, and immediately leaned forward, covering half of Han Wu's body, and asked him to ease his emotions. You brought, and you didn’t know what you liked, so you brought some of everything.”

Mother Han looked at the pile of things Zuo Weitang was carrying in surprise, and then immediately changed into a smile on her face, "Come on, just bring something, our place is also deserted, no one comes here on weekdays, it's rare to be lively This will make our old couple happier than anything else."

Han Qing saw that Zuo Weitang had already entered the door, and immediately pulled Han Wu in, "Grandma, you forgot a guest, you can't treat each other like this!"

Han Mu pulled Zuo Weitang to look back, and was stunned for a moment.

Han Wu had already controlled the momentary loss of control, walked in with a smile, looked at the old lady, and called softly: "Auntie."

Only then did Han's mother come back to her senses, "Look at me, I lost my mind immediately, you are Han Wu, I heard Ah Wen said it, and I have the same name as my family Wu Wu, just now I saw it so suddenly, it's really familiar feel."

Han Wu tried his best to smile and walked in front of Han Mu, and said restrainedly: "I also heard from Brother Han, so I feel that this is really fate."

"Yes! Yes! It's fate!" Mother Han clapped her hands happily in agreement.

"Old woman, where did you put the bad stuff? My chicken feet are ready!" There was a sudden roar from the kitchen, causing Han Mu to smile at Han Wu and Zuo Weitang in embarrassment. Turning around suddenly, he shouted angrily, "It's in the closet."

Zuo Weitang raised his eyebrows and looked at Han Wu in surprise—your father and mother are so energetic.

Han Wu secretly squeezed his waist angrily—be quiet.

After a sound of rummaging through boxes and cabinets in that room, a quiet and elegant middle-aged woman came out of the kitchen. She walked up to everyone with a smile and said to Mother Han, "Mom, Dad still can't find it. You really need to do it."

Mother Han pursed her lips and smiled, and said to Han Wu and Zuo Weitang, "I'll let my daughter-in-law chat with you, and I'll go in and help my wife."

Turning around, he told Su Ya to entertain the two of them well, and asked Han Qing to follow her into the kitchen to serve tea and fruit.

The three of them sat down around the tea table. When Han Qing came out with tea and fruit, Han Wen also parked the car and came back. The five of them sat in front of the sofa, chatting briefly with their parents. During this period, Zuo Weitang's performance was particularly remarkable. , Various opinions often make Hanwen more than admirable.

After chatting for an hour, Han's father and Han's mother finally put all the home-cooked dishes on the table, and they eagerly called Han Wen and Han Wu to the table. She was stunned for a moment, but she was better than Han's mother. She soon woke up and called a few people to sit down and eat.

A half-sized round table, seven people sat on it, although it was not full, it was already very lively.

The Korean script is to make his parents lively and dispel the coldness of the past. Therefore, at the dinner table, he spared no effort to make jokes that he is not good at. In the end, the younger Han Qing took over. He did a great job with his father, and from time to time changed various jokes circulating on the Internet into jokes that the old man could understand and told them to amuse him.

As for Han Wu and Zuo Weitang, they had some other thoughts. Han Wu really wanted to take a good look at the two old people, so besides eating, although he didn't talk much, he picked vegetables and scooped soup on the table. Taking care of the two elderly people is even more handy than the sister-in-law beside him.

Zuo Weitang hugged, this is Han Wu's own thoughts anyway, although he doesn't know how to joke cheekily, nor is he as meticulous as Han Wu, and even asks Han Wu to serve him from time to time.

However, regarding some of Shang Han's father's practical opinions, he always said that three points lead to seven points, leaving more room for the old man to develop, which made the old man deeply feel that since he was old, talking about various current affairs and politics is only today. The most fun.It's almost as if Zuo Weitang has been introduced as a bosom friend.

After eating a meal in a lively manner for nearly two hours, most of the dishes on the table had cooled down. In the end, the seven of them had to mix the hot rice with vegetable juices and eat half a bowl of hot rice before stopping. .

In the afternoon, in order not to disturb the lunch break of the two elders, Han Wu and Zuo Weitang cupped their hands and said goodbye.

It was Han Qing who was finally sent to send them away. The three of them walked in the old neighborhood in the hot afternoon sun, all speechless.

On both sides of the road are big trees that have grown for decades, and the shade of the trees is sprinkled on the ground in patches, bringing coolness to Han Wu and the others.When he reached the gate of the community, Han Wu waved his hand to let Han Qing go back.

"Study hard, take the exam and come to Kyoto, uncle will treat you."

"..." Han Qing looked at the young man who called himself uncle, a sense of discomfort floated in his eyes, and he couldn't speak.

"Little ghost, is it so difficult to call me uncle? Okay, go back, and be filial to your parents and your grandparents." Han Wu smiled and waved his hands, telling him to go back.

Then he walked out side by side with Zuo Weitang. Han Qing saw it, turned around and walked back. From a shoulder-to-shoulder posture to interlocking fingers and holding each other tightly, the two are leaning on each other, waiting to hail a taxi in front of the community.

……

"Mom! Look!" Su Ya, who was helping to organize the gifts brought by Han Wu, took out one of the things and exclaimed.

Mother Han looked over - a moon-white men's Tang suit - Han's father's favorite, except for winter, in spring, summer and autumn, he would wear this style of Tang suit every morning to go to the park to meet his old man. The partners slipped around together.

Mother Han stared at the Tang suit in a daze, then turned back to her hand and looked at a box in her hand—a pair of jade earrings, which happened to be the same color as the jade bracelet she had been wearing for decades. Make a set.

Mother Han suddenly sensed something, opened all the presents, and took out all the things. When she got Han Wen a pen he used to, and Su Ya a scarf from a shop she often visited When Han Qing took out a model of Optimus Prime that he had been in love with for many years, and a bunch of miscellaneous things, all of which were some supplements and food that Han father and mother used to eat, the two of them were already stunned.

"Mom...Look, these are..." Su Ya pointed at this pile of things with trembling fingers.

Han's mother sat there in a daze for a while, then suddenly cheered up, and began to tidy up a bunch of things, summarizing all the things that were obviously bought for Han Wen's family of three, stuffed them into her hands, and treated her firmly Said: "This is fate!"

Fate or not, she doesn't know, but she only asks that if there is even a chance, God has heard her prayer, then that's enough!