my class teacher brother

"Brother? I'll go back this weekend... what?!" Leng Yu's low and slightly hoarse voice sounded from the other side of the phone. Leng Yun felt his brain was blank. He thought he didn't care anymore, but he still couldn't stop heartache...

Qiu Luo saw her daughter-in-law's furrowed eyebrows and the deep sorrow in her eyes, and she felt pain in her heart unconsciously. She hugged him and asked softly, "What's the matter? Has something happened to Han Yu?"

Leng Yun turned his head in a daze, waited for a while before lowering his eyes, and a faint voice floated out, "It's my father...he passed away after rescue failed..."

Looking at his bewildered and tangled but still unstoppable sadness, Qiu Luo sighed silently in her heart, even though she had never been treated like a son by that person, she would still be sad when she heard the news of his death, Leng Yun is Such a simple and kind person...

Hot lips fell on Leng Yun's face, Qiu Luo kissed away the teardrops on his face distressedly, "Do you want to go back? I'll accompany you."

"...No need, isn't Xiao Rui just coming back in a few days, I'll go back and stay with my brother for a few days, he must be feeling bad now..."

"...Okay, pay attention to safety, you must call to know if there is anything?"

"En." Leng Yun kissed him back and went to pack his things.

On the day of the funeral, it rained moderately, and the gray sky was not as clear as before, but it was very similar to the mood of the two brothers at the moment.

Han Yu didn't take an umbrella, just stood in front of her father's grave, staring quietly.Leng Yun was not far behind him, with mixed feelings in his heart, although he gave himself so much bad things, but without him, he would not have any good things, so now, he will not be troubled, he will feel secretly refreshed, and also I won't cry and cry hypocritically, praying for him silently like this is the best reward for him...

But what about my brother?Is he blaming himself now?After all, he was the one who gave Dad a hard time...but how could he be blamed?Looking at Han Yu's figure drenched in the rain like masochistic, Leng Yun walked forward involuntarily, and covered the top of Han Yu's head with the umbrella in his hand.

Han Yu turned his head slightly, his wet bangs stuck to his forehead, coupled with his pale face, made him look a little more sad.

Han Yu forced a smile, but the condemnation of his conscience was even more lingering, Dad, you must be scolding me now, but do you know, I really don’t want to go to today, and how much I long for those plain and warm The days of a loving father and a filial son, but you always imagine your son as a devil who wants to rob you, so I have to make such a plan, but my original intention is to let you spend your old age peacefully, ignoring worldly disputes... If in the next life we Still father and son, I will be filial to you... At that time, I hope you will be less stubborn and more gentle...

"Xiao Hanyu! You are a beastly person! Your father will never die in peace!"

Han Yu had expected that someone would come to make trouble, but since it was only a verbal attack, he naturally would not take any action...

"Keep your mouth clean!"

Han Yu was startled, and turned to look at her very angry younger brother.

"What do you know?! Do you know how much my brother has been through?! What right do you have to yell here?!" Leng Yun was a little confused, perhaps the remaining rationality told his brother that he should not yell if he hadn't moved. But emotion forced him to seek justice for his brother who was really victimized...

"Snapped!"

There was a burning pain on his face, and the umbrella in his hand fell to the ground, but the person holding his hand in front of him was expressionless...

"Sorry, right now!"

Han Yu's icy voice brought Leng Yun back to his senses, hey, he was too impulsive, in such a public place...but he also felt unfair for him...

"Sorry, I got excited..."

The man was about to say something sarcastic, but he obediently shut his mouth when he saw the murderous look in Han Yu's eyes.

There was still silence in the car, and there was no word on the way.

Seeing that Han Yu had no intention of paying attention to others, Leng Yun sighed and took a shower and changed clothes by himself, his fair face in the mirror.The unclear palm prints were still hanging there, looking a bit downcast.There was a moment of sadness in Leng Yun's eyes, brother, he must be feeling uncomfortable, and he himself is really, why do you want to hit the muzzle of the gun...

Han Yu on the other side also regretted it tightly, why did he take action when there were so many people present? !Will a child as sensitive as Leng Yun think about it again, will he be sad...

When he went out, he saw that Leng Yunqiang was preparing food with all his energy. The pain in his heart was accompanied by deep exhaustion. Han Yu walked over a few steps and hugged him tightly in his arms. "Leng Yun...Brother really only has you as a relative now..."

"I won't leave brother, don't worry, brother." Seeing Leng Yu's helpless appearance for the first time, Leng Yun could only comfort him with words he thought he could do.Han Yu didn't answer, but just hugged her tighter, and didn't let go for a long time...

"Hiss..." Leng Yun unconsciously avoided the ice that hit the wound.

Han Yu squatted on the ground, carefully helping him apply ice, her eyes were full of love, pity and guilt.

"Sorry, I was impulsive."

Seeing that he had regained his spirits, Leng Yun smiled like a child, "Forget it, forgive you, who told me not to look at the occasion..." Those who attended the funeral didn't know if they would spread the news, but the elder brother Still defending myself like this, what else can I feel wronged...

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This seems to be the only episode I didn’t film...