[Rebirth] The Road to Heaven

Although Yun Zheng follows Xia Lang in everything, occasionally he does something that makes him very angry.

It was as if suddenly he found that Yun Zheng had appeared at someone else's dinner, and then he would look at him meaningfully with those smiling crooked eyes.

Sharon had nothing to do with him, but he felt a fire burning in his heart, wishing to drive everyone else away, and immediately executed him on the spot.

In fact, that kind of feeling is jealous...

Whether he is jealous or not, Xia Lang just wants to tell Yun Zheng something.

Sharon cares about him very much.

The more I like it, the more I care...

Xia Lang always knew that Yun Zheng had something hidden in his heart.

But he never said it.

Sharan never understood why he felt uneasy.

He didn't want to make Yun Zheng uneasy any longer, so he started to make arrangements in private. Perhaps it would be strange to say it in the form of a marriage proposal, but Xia Lang only wanted Yun Zheng to feel his heart.

He is not a starlet whom he raises, but a lover who he wants to carry with him for the rest of his life.

Yun Zheng has been with him for four years, and he also wants to give him a future.

So, Sharon was waiting for a good time to propose.

The day before Mo Lan's birthday, Yun Zheng tied his tie as usual.

"Come back tomorrow night?" Yun Zheng's voice was soft, without any emotion.

Xia Lang pinched his chin and took the opportunity to kiss him, "Why?"

"Isn't tomorrow Mo Lan's birthday? You should go this year too, then I'll go out with Luo Qi tomorrow."

Yun Zheng's tone still sounded calm, but Xia Lang was stunned by his words.

If it wasn't an illusion, he had just seen the flash of injury in Yun Zheng's eyes.

Yunzheng would feel hurt if he mentioned that he participated in Molan's birthday...

It wasn't until then that he knew that Yun Zheng knew that he had liked Mo Lan once.

So Yun Zheng's uneasiness all along came from here.

He thought he was a substitute.

Xia Lang felt that he was very bad, but only now figured it out.

But when did Yun Zheng know about it?

If Yun Zheng had fallen in love with her from the very beginning...

Xia Lang didn't dare to think about how much Yunzheng had been wronged because of him.

Xia Lang smiled unnaturally, he took Yun Zheng's hand, "I'll be back tomorrow night, if you want to see Luo Qi, just go, pay attention to safety, and come back early."

Yun Zheng nodded, but didn't answer.

Sharan didn't calm down to work all day, he thought of many things from the past.

The movie that Yunzheng gave up at that time was later acted by Molan. Could Yunzheng misunderstand that he did that on purpose, in order to win a chance for Molan?

Every year on Molan's birthday, he would be very concerned about it. Yun Zheng said that today, did he think that he still likes Molan...

From the very beginning, there was a problem with their way of getting along. He was the benefactor, and Yun Zheng was the adopted one.

Did Yun Zheng always think that he was using him as a substitute...

Xia Lang thought of the occasional sadness in Yun Zheng's eyes, and his heart ached...

It turned out to be wrong from the very beginning.

For the first time, Xia Lang regretted what he had done to Yun Zheng.

Those things that he thought were good for Yun Zheng were actually all his own "for his own good"...

Yun Zheng gave his heart to himself without reservation, but he inflicted wounds on it time and time again.

It's hard for Xia Lang to imagine how much Yunzheng has endured and lost for him.Yun Zheng didn't say it before, and he didn't think about it, but now that he understands it, he can't continue to make mistakes.

All he wanted to do now was to hold this person firmly in his hands, so as not to let him suffer any more grievances.

Maybe it was too late to say sorry too much, maybe there was something he could do.

He wanted Yun Zheng to know that he was the only one in his heart.

Xia Ran looked at his custom-made wedding rings and gently put them in his arms.

He and Yun Zheng can actually have a new start...

Mo Lan is now one of the top stars in the entertainment circle, and he went to many celebrities and big bosses on his birthday night.

That night, when he saw Mo Lan who was able to handle the audience well by himself, Xia Lang realized that Mo Lan was no longer the kid who didn't understand anything.

Now, he has a successful career, and he no longer needs to help him with anything.

Maybe that's fine too...

He doesn't have to worry about Molan's affairs anymore, so he has an explanation for Mogan.

Xia Lang was very happy that night, maybe because his younger brother was able to be alone, or maybe because he was going to propose to Yunzheng that night.

With a smile on his face all the time, everyone generously drank the toast.

It's just that everything didn't go as smoothly as Sharon thought.

After the banquet, Mo Lan asked Xia Lang to stay, saying that he had something very important to say to him.

Mo Lan took him to a room.

As soon as the door was closed, Mo Lan leaned forward and put his arms around Xia Ran's shoulders, and quickly kissed him on the face.

Sharon didn't react at all, and couldn't avoid it...

After successfully stealing a kiss, Mo Lan laughed, her eyes were so bright, "Brother Lang, I like you...you like me too, right?"

Mo Lan smiled beautifully, and her eyes were full of anticipation...

Sharon immediately woke up at that moment.

Xia Lang, who had been stunned for several seconds, pushed away Mo Lan who was next to him.

"Molan, you're drunk, go to sleep." Xia Lang's tone was not very good, but he held back his anger.

Mo Lan came up again, but he didn't stick to it again, "Brother Lang..." Mo Lan shouted with some fear.

Sharon didn't speak, his face became ugly.

"Brother Lang, I'm serious. I know you like me." Mo Lan said seriously, even with tears in his eyes, he never thought that Xia Lang would push him away.

"Mo Lan, you are just my younger brother's attachment to my elder brother, so don't think too much. You drank too much tonight, and I feel like I'm going to sleep. I'm going back first." There was no trace of warmth in Xia Lang's tone , then turned and left.

Mo Lan was in a hurry, and immediately ran forward to hold Xia Lang's hand, refusing to let him go.

"Are you saying this because of your brother... But why do you have to think so much about the relationship between two people?"

Sharon didn't look back, but shook off his hand directly.

Maybe a few years earlier, Xia Lang would be elated when he heard these words, wishing he could be with Molan immediately.

But it's different now...

When Mo Gan passed away, that feeling has been transformed into responsibility.

What's more, after so many years, he already has someone else in his heart.

"I'm sorry, Molan...I only treat you as a younger brother." Xia Lang pushed Molan's hand away.

Xia Lang felt that he was sorry for Molan.

If he hadn't cared so much about Mo Lan back then, Mo Lan wouldn't have had such an illusion.

Now she hurt Yun Zheng and Mo Lan...

I am really a bad person...

Molan's tears rolled in his eyes, and he looked at the person in front of him in disbelief.

Then he whispered, his voice trembling, "Brother Lang... Come with me to see brother."

Sharon froze.

Molan seemed to be afraid that Xia Lang would refuse, so she begged in a low voice, "Just stay with me this time. I drank too much tonight and just said nonsense. Brother Lang, don't take it to heart. I just miss my brother, you accompany me Go see him, I haven't had a birthday with him for many years..."

Xia Lang glanced at Molan, and finally nodded.

As long as Mogan is mentioned...he still can't refuse.

"Brother Lang, can you lend me your phone to call the agent? My phone is out of battery." Before getting out of the car, Mo Lan asked for Xia Lang's number.

Xia Ran didn't say anything, and handed it to him directly.

At this time, Sharan's car stopped at the gate of the cemetery.

"I'll go down and wait for you." After finishing speaking, Xia Lang got out of the car and waited for Molan.

Xia Lang sighed, Yun Zheng probably had to wait for him very late tonight.

"Brother Lang, let's go." Mo Lan walked behind him after finishing the call.

"En." Xia Ran stepped forward.

The two walked for a while, and Mo Lan suddenly said, "Brother Lang, I forgot your mobile phone in the car."

Xia Lang glanced back at Mo Lan, and he was only a few steps away from Mogan's tombstone. It would be troublesome to go back now, Xia Lang shook his head, "It's okay."

I don't know why, Xia Ran has been restless in his heart.

It always feels like something bad is going to happen.

Xia Lang thought that Molan would go back when he came to see Mogan, but in fact it was not like that.

After a long time, Molan had no intention of leaving.

"My brother said that you used to be a very silent person, and you didn't like to laugh..." Mo Lan recalled some things in the past, and laughed, "I really can't imagine what you were like before, Brother Lang."

Speaking of Mogan, Xia Lang chuckled, "Your brother was lively and popular back then."

"Brother Lang, can you tell me how you and your brother met before? Every time you ask your brother, he doesn't tell me." Mo Lan looked at Xia Lang and asked.

Sharon was stunned, "I thought he told you everything."

Mo Lan laughed, "Where would it be...he likes to play tricks the most."

Perhaps it was because no one had mentioned Mogan to him for too long, and Xia Ran's chatterbox immediately opened up.

Molan asked a lot about their past, and Xia Lang told him everything carefully.

In the end, even Sharon himself didn't invite him to eat, how long did they talk about...

"It's too late, let's go back." Sharon's voice was a little hoarse.

Mo Lan disagreed, "I want to spend time with my brother, but I don't usually have time. Let's stay for a while."

Seeing that Mo Lan refused to leave, Xia Lang had no choice.

He wouldn't be at ease if he was left here alone.

"Then I'll make a phone call first." Xia Lang said that I would go down the mountain to call Yun Zheng.

Mo Lan refused, "Brother Lang, are you going to take this opportunity to leave..."

"I'm really just going to make a phone call and come back." Sharon was helpless...

In the end, Sharon didn't call either. 'Because he took a step away, Mo Lan looked like he was about to cry.

He can only continue to accompany him.

Xia Lang comforted himself that it was only one night late, and it would be the same to propose to Yun Zheng tomorrow, but he would be worried tonight.

At dawn, Mo Lan finally agreed to leave.

Mo Lan stood up and returned the clothes to Xia Lang, "Brother Lang, do you like the person named Yun Zheng next to you?"

Xia Lang was slightly taken aback, but Mo Lan knew it.

"En." Sharon didn't deny it, and he didn't want to hide it.

Mo Lan didn't speak.

He took two steps forward, and his body suddenly fell to the ground.

Xia Lang was startled, and hurried forward to help him up.

Only then did he realize that Mo Lan's whole body was hot at the moment, and he passed out directly.

Xia Lang was very anxious, picked him up and rushed down the mountain.

He sent the person to the nearest hospital as quickly as possible.

Molan wore very little at night and leaned against the tombstone all the time, so she caught the cold and developed a high fever.

In a daze, Mo Lan kept holding Xia Lang's hand to prevent him from leaving.

The worried Sharon stayed with him all the time.

How did Xia Lang know that by the time he got the news, Yun Zheng had already been separated from him.

Sharon can't believe it's real...

He never thought that Yun Zheng would disappear so suddenly.

Xia Lang has always refused to believe it, thinking that this must be a joke made by God.

Obviously Yun Zheng said yesterday morning that he would wait for him to go home.

Sharon couldn't believe it...

He searched at home for a long time, but there was no sign of Yun Zheng at all.

Yun Zheng must have gone out to work.

definitely is!

Xia Lang waited for him under Yunzheng's company for a long time... The sky darkened again, but Yunzheng still didn't show up.

He returned home and sat where Yunzheng had been waiting for him to come home at night, just like Yunzheng, only one light was left.

Yun Zheng, you used to be here waiting for me to come home, now I want to wait here for you to come back...

So, come back quickly.

Xia Lang, who hadn't rested for a whole day and night, had bloodshot eyes, and he picked up a photo of the two of them that Yun Zheng had put on the table next to him before.There was a whirl...

Yun Zheng above was looking at him with a smile...

It was as if a piece of my heart had been severely gouged out...

Starting from the left chest, Xia Ran was in severe pain all over.

He closed his eyes, and tears of regret flowed from his eyes...

Sharon held the photo frame in her arms, and limp on the sofa weakly...

Sharon was in the hospital when he woke up again.

He smiled feebly.

God really made a big joke on him.

Just when he was one step away from happiness, Yun Zheng just left him.

He owed Yun Zheng so much before, and now...he has no chance to make up for it.

What is more ruthless than this?

Xia Lang later found out that Yun Zheng had called him dozens of times before the accident...

Dozens of phone calls...

How desperate should Yun Zheng be under the circumstances at that time?

But not only was he not by his side to accompany him, but he had never heard from him.

Xia Lang closed his eyes, and there was a fishy sweetness in his mouth...

On the day Yun Zheng was buried, Xia Lang knelt for a long time.

When they saw this person again, people realized that Xia Ran was no longer that high-spirited person.

The clothes that fit him in the past are now a full circle on his body, and the man with bloodshot eyes and a haggard look is unbearable to see.This kind of mental torture is far more cruel than other tortures.

Maybe God couldn't bear it, and it began to rain lightly.

Xia Lang asked everyone else to leave, he wanted to be alone with Yun Zheng.

Looking at the picture of the man on the tombstone in the drizzle.Sharon's emotions were completely out of control.

He knelt in front of the tombstone, stretched out his hand tremblingly, and gently stroked the face of the person in the photo, as if it was not a photo but a real person.

"Yun Zheng...you are so cruel..." Xia Lang laughed, "Don't even give me a chance."

"Is this punishing my selfishness..."

Xia Ran leaned his head forward slowly, "Why didn't you wait for me to come back...I know you are blaming me."

"I used to be an asshole, I didn't know how to cherish...for you, you have suffered so much..." Xia Lang was so sad that he couldn't speak.

As if trying to calm down the grief in his heart, Xia Lang leaned on the tombstone without opening his mouth for a long time...

The rain was getting heavier and heavier, drenching Xia Ran's whole body.

"But...how about you come back?" Xia Lang's tone was full of pleading.

He only hopes that Yun Zheng can come back...

"It doesn't matter if you don't forgive me, or if you don't see me...but Yun Zheng, come back..."

Before Yun Zheng left, he didn't even see him for the last time...

Sharon wiped off the rain on the photo, "Fool...how could I not love you..."

He reached into his left breast pocket and pulled out an exquisite box.

Gently open it, and inside are two men's wedding rings.

Sharan stood up, took one of them into his hand, then knelt down on one knee, and smiled at the photo, "Although it's a few days late, it shouldn't be too late."

"Yun Zheng, I love you."

"Stay with me..."

Xia Ran closed his eyes, leaned forward slowly, and kissed the person in the photo with his pale lips.

His movements are so gentle, so affectionate...

A drop of tear streaked across the photo and flowed to the ground with the rain...

Before this, Xia Lang checked, and the photo that was exposed was the first time he was in a hotel with Yun Zheng.

At that time, Yun Zheng, who was completely naked, was kneeling on the bed, and he held his chin in a shameful posture.

When Sharon saw these photos, his painful heart was throbbing.

When he found Mo Lan, the veins on his clenched fists bulged.

Xia Lang suppressed his anger and slapped Mo Lan.

"In the future, you can do it yourself."

Xia Lang never thought that Yun Zheng's photos were Mo Lan's behind-the-scenes instigation.

His most beloved younger brother deliberately framed his lover...

Mo Lan cried and explained that he just wanted to misunderstand them and took the opportunity to enter, but he didn't expect to kill Yun Zheng in the end.

He just likes him, not on purpose...

Xia Ran smiled coldly... What's the use of saying this now?

His Yun Zheng has already left...

Never again, never coming back...

Xia Lang stood in front of Yun Zheng's tombstone, and passed out in the rain heartbroken...

When he woke up again, he found that everything had changed.

Time went back to seven years ago...