If you are not popular, you must inherit the family business [Rebirth]

Of course, Chi Feiran also looked at the person who came. Although Rong Jin knew that the two should be relatives, he felt a subtle discomfort in his heart, feeling sour.

Immediately Rong Jin began to reflect, this kind of thinking is wrong, you can't be sour when you see someone who is still doing it, you can't have this habit.

But...he also wanted to look at him...

Rong Jin's heart was full of barrage, sour for a while, sweet for a while, the taste is very rich.

The group didn't stay in place for long, and the luxurious dinner was ready.

Probably because of the presence of the owner of the castle, and the fact that this young rich man doesn't look like a lively person, although the dishes at the dinner party are more abundant than at noon, the atmosphere of the dining scene is not as good as it was at noon Relax.

Facing Chris with perfect etiquette, the guests couldn't help but followed suit. When they spoke, they didn't have the desire to pursue a variety show at all, and they all spoke softly and softly.

Especially Rong Jin, he seems to be participating in an etiquette competition, he strives for perfection in every move, wishing he could hold up a sign in front of Chi Feiran and let him look at him.

No matter how the guests felt, the program team was quite satisfied with the atmosphere. They felt that the scene was simply too high-end and high-end, so they set up cameras and kept filming.

Chi Feiran didn't know what Rong Jin was thinking. He didn't eat well, and felt like he didn't know what to eat after a meal.

Chris was the first to leave the table. He apologized softly to everyone present: "Sorry, I still have some work to do, so I'm sorry. I hope you all have a good meal."

The guests of course said that it doesn't matter, work is important.

When Chi Feiran saw that Chris was gone, he didn't know whether he was relieved or nervous, but the feeling was complicated anyway.

When Caesar saw Chris leaving, he couldn't help but raised his head and "meowed" twice, but Chi Feiran didn't move, and it lay down on the spot again.

Jiang Haoyun was choked up just now, but now he became lively and said, "Hey, the kitty won't go with the owner?"

Chi Feiran found an excuse and said: "It's probably hungry, wait for me to feed it, I'll get it something to eat."

As soon as he stood up, the cameraman followed him. After cooperating with the program group to shoot another wave of what is called a rich man raising a cat, Chi Feiran asked: "I'm going to go back to rest, do I want to continue filming?"

The photographer gestured to him, saying that he could just carry the cat and walk away. Chi Feiran's shooting task has been completed today.

So Chi Feiran carried Caesar back to his room. When he opened the door, he couldn't see Chris at a glance, but he knew where to find someone.

There is a small mechanism under the candlestick decorated on the wall, and when it is pulled down, a bell will sound to notify the waiting visitors.

After a while, the decorative paintings in the room were removed, and Chris came out from behind, holding a sterling silver dinner plate covered with a thermal insulation cover.

Chris put the dinner plate in his hand on the table, and said, "I don't think you ate much just now, and Charlie also said that you didn't eat much at noon, so come here first and then eat a little."

Chi Feiran moved over with Caesar in his arms, and sat down obediently opposite him.

Chris lifted the insulation cover, and there was already cut veal steak inside, the aroma was very attractive, and there were some fruits in the small plate next to it to relieve the greasy.

Chi Feiran picked up the fork and stuffed the meat into his mouth, Caesar in his arms hummed greedily, and he rubbed it to stop.

After a plate of veal steaks was wiped out, Chi Feiran felt that his stomach was almost full, and the portion of fruit was just right.

Chris was obviously not in a hurry to talk, just sat across from him and waited for him to wipe out the last piece of fruit.

After Chi Feiran put down the fruit fork, Chris packed up the dinner plate, covered it with the insulation cover again, and put it aside.

Chris's eyes were fixed on his younger brother, and finally there was some indifference on his face, which could be said to be a softened expression.

He said: "Can you tell me now, what exactly has been kept from us?"

Chris's tone was very calm: "Since you told me about that incident, I have done a lot of research, but there are always things that are not right, so I think, you must have something important that you haven't told me. "

Chi Feiran didn't expect him to ask so directly when he came up, and couldn't help panicking.

He hugged Caesar and looked at Chris, who was several years younger than he remembered, who was also looking at him, patiently waiting for the answer.

The strangeness and panic brought about by the interlacing of time and space spread in his heart, and Chi Feiran asked himself in his heart, do you really want to say it?

Does Chris feel that he suddenly suffered from some kind of mental illness such as persecution paranoia?

He involuntarily tightened his hands, and Caesar in his arms made a dissatisfied sound because of his discomfort, which made him relax quickly.

Chris saw all this in his eyes, and knew that his feelings at this time must not be much better, but if this question is not clarified, he does not know how uncontrollable it will become in the future, so he must ask clearly.

Chris asked, "Ethan, don't you want to believe me?"

Chi Feiran shook his head vigorously and denied it, feeling that his heart was so full that it was about to break open. His family has always been his most trusted barrier, and he knew that this was the last line of defense for safety.

But it was also because of this that he was so scared after the accident. He was afraid to touch the truth, and he was afraid that those times that felt warm and happy were mixed with Chris's resentment.

But at this moment, what he is more afraid of is that the truth will be difficult for everyone to accept, and he can't even talk about it to people other than Chris.

He is willing to believe that his family is not the murderer, but he has no clue about the real murderer.

Also, he couldn't imagine what kind of impact it would have on Emon and his mother if they knew that they might die because of Chris.

A few years in the future, he will die in an explosion.

How do you track down something that will happen years later?

And how do you tell Chris that it was the car you sent that sent me to a dead end?You were the one who witnessed my death on the phone?

He was even willing to believe that all of this might just be his imagination after something went wrong with his mental state.

But this is nothing more than self-deception. Everything in reality tells him that he has really returned to the age of 17, and that death is real.

Chi Feiran finally spoke, with a dry voice: "Chris, have you ever thought about what gift you want to give me when I graduate from college?"

Chris didn't know why he suddenly asked such a question, but he also knew that Chi Feiran would not say something insignificant at this time.

He thought about it carefully before saying, "It should be a car."

Chi Feiran let out a sigh of relief, not knowing whether it was relief or what, he said, "It's a red supercar, right?"

Chris froze for a moment, and looked at Chi Feiran with puzzled eyes.

Chi Feiran's favorite color is not red, he prefers blue, so according to common sense, Chris will always give blue when sending things.

But he was right.

Because Chris thinks that red gives people a warmer and more festive feeling than the stable blue, which is probably influenced by Sherman, and he also hopes that the future of this younger brother will be like red.

After graduating from university, Ethan should also try to start a different life.

But how would Ethan know?

Chi Feiran asked: "Is it strange why I know?"

Chris nodded, and Chi Feiran said softly: "Because of that car, I have already received it."

Chris was puzzled at first, but then looked at him in shock. These words alone sounded like they had no special meaning, but together, the meaning revealed was shocking enough.

Chi Feiran: "Four years later, after the banquet celebrating my graduation, I received that car. At that time, Amon had just persuaded me to enter the company as an intern."

Chris held his breath, waiting for the final answer.

Chi Feiran recalled all that, his hands and feet became cold, and he trembled uncontrollably: "I was driving the car you gave me, and I received a call from you on the way, and you told me to stop the car no matter what."

Because it was Chris who delivered the car, he refused the driver's request to help drive, and wanted to be the first to drive the car himself.

Chris' call came suddenly, and he followed suit while asking Chris what was wrong, but Chris' answer was overshadowed by the electronic sound in the car.

The strange electronic sound said to him under the pleasant background music: "Happy parking!"

Then there was a huge explosion, everything was just a matter of an instant, and the flames engulfed everything.

Looking back now, the intense pain seemed to remain in his body, and the electronic sound of "Happy Parking" also made him shudder when he thought of it.

Chi Feiran hugged Caesar, and his whole body shrank into a ball, but in just a few words, he seemed to be exhausted.

Finally said it.

Sitting opposite him, Chris didn't make a sound for a long time. He pressed his lips tightly, digesting everything he had just heard.

Time was running out, and I didn't know how long it had passed before Chris said softly: "So, I was on the phone and heard you were killed?"

So, Ethan was so scared before?

Who would not be afraid of such a painful death?

Chi Feiran didn't answer. He knew that Chris didn't want his answer.

Chris's chest heaved violently a few times, his eyes were red, as if he was on the verge of bursting out in rage, but in the end, he gradually calmed down.

He took a deep breath, stood up, walked to Chi Feiran, bent down, and hugged him gently.

He said, "Ethan, brother, I'm sorry."

How could he allow someone to take advantage of such a loophole?

There were tears in Chris' eyes, but they didn't fall in the end. It wasn't him who should cry.

Someone has to shed tears over all this, but it shouldn't be any one of them.

And he already knew what kind of lunatic would do such a thing.

The author has something to say:

The death incident before the rebirth is a wonderful knot, and my brother is the fuse of this incident, so my brother's role will be more important recently, but really... stop calling orthopedic Dafa, it's really a little bit too much after watching it Embarrassment... I can understand how everyone likes my brother, but family love is also a beautiful relationship, it doesn't have to be that kind of love to be perfect, right?I set my brother as an adopted son, not for legal pseudo-orthopedics, but for the rationality of the whole story.

For this article, anyone who follows my Weibo will know that everything started because of Rong Jin’s self-indulgence, and because of his “he likes me”, so he had more ideas, and there are more ideas. After reading the whole story, many people may think that Rong Jin is too far behind his perfect brother, and it is annoying to think about it by himself, but love often starts with thinking too much. Rong Jin has been in the circle for ten years , How did he not misunderstand others?Because a man may like him, become flustered, become not himself.

This story is probably a story of two people who seem to be perfect but not perfect meet and then perfect each other.