【Double Life】The Redeemer

Liang Chuan didn't reply, but just reached out and touched the child's tender face.

When sending Ouyang Cheng and Shen Yan away, he still looked at the child reluctantly.

He lowered his head and coughed a few times, An Jia handed him a cup of hot water, "If Uncle Liang likes it, we can adopt one, or make a test-tube baby. I really want Uncle Liang."

Liang Chuan looked up at him.

An Jia thought about it seriously, "Same as Uncle Liang, with golden curly hair and blue eyes, whether it's a boy or a girl, I will love him very much."

Liang Chuan curled his lips into a smile, lowered his head and said nothing.

An Jia looked at his white and greasy neck, and felt empty for a moment, Liang Chuan didn't react to whether he could be regarded as it.

Or, does Liang Chuan feel that they have no future?Just want a pet you don't want to keep?

"Doesn't Uncle Liang believe me?" He asked.

After a few minutes of silence, Liang Chuan shook his head, "I only believe in you, Xiao Jia."

He just doesn't believe in himself.

...

Liang Chuan was gradually recovering. Even if they were together day and night, An Jia couldn't say which day Liang Chuan was completely awake. Maybe it was early in the morning, or after a certain meal. In short, Liang Chuan had returned to normal.

Even An Jia only found out when he had another stomachache. Liang Chuan took the software from his hand, "Xiao Jia, rest first, we'll talk about it after work."

After finishing speaking, he put his hand on his shoulder and turned around to pick up the phone. He didn't know Assistant An Jia's phone number, so he called the front desk downstairs without any hesitation, "Hi, get some stomach medicine delivered. "

After hanging up the phone, he went to pour hot water. He was wearing a beige sweater and gray casual trousers. He looked calm and gentle.

With an anxious expression on his face, when he handed the water to An Jia, he also frowned and said softly: "The work is endless, you should take care of your body."

An Jia took the water and stared at Liang Chuan with dark eyes.

Liang Chuan squatted beside him, "Drink some water first, and the medicine will be brought up in a while, and I'll rub it for you." As he spoke, he placed his hands on An Jia's stomach and rubbed it gently.

"Uncle Liang..." An Jia said hoarsely, "Have you recovered yet?"

"En." Liang Chuan nodded.

"When did this happen?"

"The day after Ouyang Cheng and the others left..." Liang Chuan raised his head and smiled at him, "I... I was a little confused, so I didn't tell you, don't be angry with Uncle Liang."

"Why do you say that, Uncle Liang, I'm too happy..." After An Jia finished speaking, he fell silent for a while, took Liang Chuan's hand, and pulled him into his arms, "I'm sorry, Uncle Liang."

"You didn't feel sorry for me, Xiaojia." Liang Chuan sighed, "I...I made it like this, it's just my own fault, Xiaojia, don't feel guilty, it's not your fault."

"..." An Jia stared at his side face, choked and unable to speak.

He was too naive, thinking that everything would be fine once Liang Chuan recovered.

He is really willing, Liang Chuan questioned him, argued with him, abandoned him, and was unwilling to forgive him... At least in this way, he can fight for it, he can make himself feel better, instead of Liang Chuan making all his mistakes It all comes down to yourself.

I'm afraid even Liang Chuan himself didn't realize how deep he hurt him.

Seeing that An Jia hadn't spoken for a long time, Liang Chuan held his hand, "I shouldn't commit suicide. If I don't commit suicide, you won't get into a car accident. If you don't get into a car accident..." He closed his eyes, "Xiao Jia won't lose her memory. If something like that happens, you won’t be entangled in guilt and pain like you are now.”

After finishing speaking, Liang Chuan shook his head again, "Uncle Liang is too greedy, I should have told you directly from the very beginning, I shouldn't be greedy...Uncle Liang..."

"Uncle Liang, stop talking, my stomach hurts." His forehead was pressed against Liang Chuan's back, and the pain in his stomach spread all over his body, even breathing was painful.

"Let's call a doctor." Liang Chuan was in a hurry. He hurried out of An Jia's arms and ran over to call 120, but An Jia grabbed his hand, wrapped his arms around his waist, and buried his face in the other's arms, " Uncle Liang, I didn't want to commit suicide."

"Hmm..." Liang Chuan didn't react for a moment.

"In my last life, I didn't want to commit suicide at the end." An Jia's voice was bitter, "At that time, I just wanted to go out for a walk, I wanted to live, I even thought that I would come back to you, Uncle Liang, I fell in love with you a long time ago you."

Liang Chuan's hand stopped, he blinked his eyes, the corners of his mouth were full of bitterness, "But...Xiao Jia, you hate me too."

An Jia could not refute.

"This love makes Xiao Jia sick." Liang Chuan said calmly. He didn't intend to take revenge, but he just felt that this was the truth. This fact made him desperate and sad.

"Uncle Liang, that was just in the past..." An Jia held his hand, raised her head and looked at him firmly, "We all missed each other, we couldn't get along, I admit it, Uncle Liang, I hated you and resented you , but those are just the past, I just want to live a good life with you now."

Liang Chuan looked at him, unable to speak for a long time, then there was a knock on the door, the front desk delivered medicine, Liang Chuan averted his eyes and went to get the medicine.

It's a granule, and he put it in front of An Jia, "Drink it, Xiao Jia, we'll talk about these things later."

The broken mirror was reunited, but the broken glass was picked up and glued on, the mirror surface was still mottled and scarred.

But no matter what, the two are inseparable.

...

Ning Rou got married when the first snow fell.

The wedding was held in a mid-range restaurant in this city. The groom was an unattractive-looking man. His salary was not as high as Ning Rou's, and he had an apartment in the third ring road. Regardless of the conditions, he was not as good as Ning Rou's.

But the man loved her and spoiled her.

Ning Rou invited An Jia and Liang Chuan to be her best men. Wearing a white wedding dress, she stuffed a handful of wedding candy into Liang Chuan's hand, "Mr. Liang, I hope I can also have your and Xiao Jia's wedding candy soon."

Liang Chuan thanked you.

"It's what everyone wants to see when lovers get married." Ning Rou smiled happily, "It's only now that I feel that my original decision was extremely correct."

"What decision?" Liang Chuan was wearing a white tuxedo and white gloves on his hands. He was neat and tidy, like a prince in the comics she used to love.Such a person is too good, so good that she has no qualifications to compete with him for An Jia.

She used to be jealous of Liang Chuan.

It's just that the loss was stopped in time later.

"Xiao Jia is not my lover, I can't ruin a marriage." She smiled very relieved, "Mr. Liang, catch my bouquet for a while."

"it is good."

...

Liang Chuan walked out of the room, holding the wedding candy in his hand. He stared blankly at the corridor of the hotel. There was nothing he couldn't figure out, it was just uncomfortable.

Suffering for him and An Jia, for their previous lives, for the years they spent, for those days when they hurt each other...

However, he didn't know how to relieve this discomfort, and he even felt that he was just moaning for nothing.

Everyone blessed them, and Xiao Jia also said that he loves him. He should be very happy when they are together, and he shouldn't be sad.