half life after rebirth

The body is so stiff that even squatting down the body has to be done in slow motion.

They are all gone.

The spiritual pillar that had been supporting him collapsed like this.

Covering his face with his hands, tears immediately wet Yang Chen's palm.

"Xiaochen, what's wrong with you?" Zhang Ming grabbed Yang Chen's arm, trying to pull him up from the ground.Holding Yang Chen's palm, the wet feeling made Zhang Ming aware of the strangeness. He lowered his head, and there was a little trace of water where Yang Chen squatted just now.

"Are you crying?!" Zhang Ming put his hands around Yang Chen's waist and lifted him up.

After wiping his face with his hands a few times, Yang Chen looked at Zhang Ming who was half a head taller than him, but couldn't say a word.

Wiping the tears on Yang Chen's face, Zhang Ming anxiously said: "What's the matter, eh? It was fine just now. Don't you like coming here? If you don't like it, we'll go back right away."

Yang Chen's hands tightly grabbed Zhang Ming's arm, like holding on to the last straw when drowning.

"Take me to meet them." Yang Chen's eyes were extremely clear at the moment, without any of the usual stupidity.

Zhang Ming froze for a moment, then said, "Okay."

After closely catching up with Zhang Ming and Yang Chen, Yang Song asked, "Daddy Zhang, is my dad okay?"

"I'm fine." Yang Chen replied directly.

This tone is not at all like the usual silly father.

This demeanor was like another person he didn't know.

Looking at his father whose temperament was completely different from usual, Yang Song's mood suddenly became complicated.

"Here we are." Zhang Ming stopped on the stone road.

Yang Chen followed behind him, looking at the two tombstones in front of him.

It turns out that my father died in [-], and my mother also went to that world in [-].

Staring at the friendly photo on the tombstone, Yang Chen choked up and asked, "How did they get there?"

"They all died of illness." The aura exuded by Yang Chen at this time made Zhang Ming feel sad as well, wishing to help him bear the pain.

"Is... what disease?" Yang Chen knelt down and touched his father's no longer young face in the black and white photo.

"Uncle has brain congestion, aunt, advanced gastric cancer." Zhang Ming knelt down and held Yang Chen's hand, "Don't be sad, they will feel uncomfortable seeing you like this."

"Why, you are all such good people, why did you leave so early?!" Yang Chen remembered the morning when he left, the smell of his mother's egg fried rice; he remembered his father happily bought a mandarin fish and asked his mother to cook him lunch; I also remember that they proudly said that with Chenchen's strength, she would definitely be admitted to a good university.

After a lot of effort, he made up his mind and decided to happily tell his parents that he is healed, can go to study, can continue to work, and will be able to take care of Yang Song and them.But at this moment, what he knew was such bad news!When we met for the first time, we were separated by yin and yang.

year!

Why is it a year, not a year! .

If he had come here earlier, he would have been able to spend more time with them in his normal state.

Facing the stupid son, the young grandson.

How they couldn't let go when they left! .

He is stupid, and he has no relatives at home.From this point of view, Zhang Ming should be responsible for the parents' funeral.

"Thank you for being filial on my behalf." Yang Chen turned to look at Zhang Ming and said sincerely.

"It should." Zhang Ming said gently.

"Before they left, were they worried about me and Yang Song?" Even knowing that they couldn't rest assured of their foolish self, Yang Chen still hoped that his parents would leave without any regrets.

"No." Zhang Ming held Yang Chen's hand, looked at the photo of Yang Chen's mother on the tombstone, "They know that I will take care of you, believe that I will take good care of you and Yang Song."

Yes, when I was a child, my parents felt that Zhang Ming was a reliable person.

With Zhang Ming by his side, they will be at ease, for sure.

"Zhang Ming, can you let me stay here alone for a while?" Yang Chen withdrew his hand and sat in front of the tombstone, "I'm not the stupid Yang Chen I used to be, don't worry."

"Father, are you alright? You are finally alright!" Yang Song said happily.

Zhang Ming patted Yang Song on the shoulder and said, "Don't disturb your father, we will leave him alone for a while."

"it is good."

Yang Song followed Zhang Ming obediently and left.

Zhang Ming didn't know what Yang Chen was thinking when facing the tombstone alone, but when he saw Yang Chen coming out of the gate, he seemed to see the confident and proud Yang Chen many years ago again.That kind of dazzling dazzled his eyes for a moment.

"Yang Song, I'm sorry that Dad didn't take good care of you these years." After some thinking, Yang Chen also accepted this son psychologically.

"It's okay, as long as you recover." Yang Song narrowed his eyes and smiled happily, "I will never call you silly father again."

Facing the harmonious relationship between father and son, Zhang Ming felt that he was an outsider and couldn't get in a word.

"Hey, Dad, when did you get well? Tell me quickly." For the first time in so many years, Yang Song showed his childish side in front of Yang Chen.

"Actually, I was fine when I went to school that day." Yang Chen smiled, "Otherwise, how can I help you when I am a fool?"

"Well, I wondered at that time, when did you have such a good memory." Yang Song curled his lips and said, "You are really good, and you have kept Dad Zhang from it."

Yang Chen smiled without saying a word.

That's how my father's smile was when he wasn't stupid, and it turned out to be so pretty! .

Yang Song suddenly grabbed Yang Chen's arm and cried out, "Since you're better, you should have told us sooner... Do you know how sorry we have been for you these years? I pray every night before going to bed, pray You can recover soon. How can you pretend to be sick when you are well?"

Yang Song threw himself into Yang Chen's arms and cried loudly.

Yang Chen patted Yang Song on the back, repeating over and over again: "It's my father's fault, father shouldn't continue to pretend to be sick after recovering..."

Sensing Zhang Ming's embarrassment, Yang Chen wanted to say something, but he didn't know how to say it.

"Xiaochen, congratulations on your recovery." Without asking or talking, Zhang Ming just stood beside Yang Chen with a smile.

"Thank you for taking care of me for so many years, thank you." Yang Chen gave Zhang Ming a friendly hug.

Smelling the fresh scent of his loved one, Zhang Ming said softly, "It's good that you recover."

This afternoon was the happiest one for Zhang Ming and Yang Song in the past few years.The three of them went shopping together, had lunch together, and got along like an ordinary family of three.Neither of the two immersed in joy noticed the sadness in Yang Chen's eyes every time they turned their backs to them.

It was late at night, Yang Chen was standing by the bed alone in his pajamas.

"Xiaochen." Warm palms touched Yang Chen's waist, "You're done, you're finally healed."

The joy and excitement that had been suppressed during the day all exploded at this moment, Zhang Ming turned around Yang Chen's body, and kissed passionately on his lips.

"You are hiding from us that your body is already healed, you want to surprise me, right?" Leaving Yang Chen's lips, Zhang Ming said, "I found out that something is wrong with you before..."

Yang Chen wiped his mouth and interrupted Zhang Ming: "It turns out that you have already found out that something is wrong with me. To test me, you took me to the cemetery? You know that I will not be able to pretend there, and it will be exposed that I am already fine. the facts?"

Zhang Ming looked at Yang Chen in a daze: "Why do you think so?"

"Then what should I think?" Yang Chen sat on the bed in pain, "I came here from more than ten years ago inexplicably, first I knew that I had been stupid for eight years, and then I had to face the death of my parents. You let me how to think?"

"I didn't hear what you said just now." Yang Chen heard Zhang Ming say this.

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The author has something to say:

Holding high the banner of Zhang Ming is good at attacking for 100 years...

In fact, Yang Chen is also cute.

The cuteness will appear little by little, meow

7. Re-live ([-])

Yang Chen looked up at Zhang Ming and said, "Believe it or not, I am a 17-year-old Yang Chen in my third year of high school."

Zhang Ming brushed the broken hair from Yang Chen's forehead, rubbed Yang Chen's forehead with his thumb over and over again, and said, "Calm down, Yang Chen, maybe you just lost your memory."

"I clearly remember that I was on my way from home to school, and I suddenly lost consciousness, so I came here." Yang Chen guessed, "It is very likely that I was hit by a car at that time."

Yang Chen looked at Zhang Ming who didn't say a word, and said, "Can you understand? Suddenly came to a strange world, and suddenly faced a series of things. Here, they are my spiritual pillars. I didn't expect..."

Yang Chen thought that he had completely dealt with his emotions when he was in the cemetery, but unexpectedly facing Zhang Ming at this time, the emotions at that time would come back.

"Xiao Chen." Zhang Ming hugged Yang Chen, who looked 30 years old but was actually only 17 years old, in his arms: "Since you have come here and your parents have passed away, let me be yours from today on." Family, be your spiritual support."

Yang Chen struggled to break free from Zhang Ming's embrace, and said in embarrassment, "You know, I...don't like men."

Zhang Ming retreated far away, his face turned pale under the light: "I'm sorry, I made you difficult."

Yang Chen was neither retreating nor retreating, propped his hands on the bed, and moved his face a little away from Zhang Ming: "I know that you have been taking care of me all these years, but at this moment, I only have gratitude for you but no love. I can't suddenly fall in love with a man ,do you understand?"

"I understand." Zhang Ming's eyes darkened