Chapter 275 Today's Feelings
"You still have me."
Hua Huo sat upright on the bed with her fair legs crossed. She rarely heard An Ming mention his past, as if it was something not worth mentioning.
Once the past is gone, it can never return, and missing it will only make it more painful.
Hua Huo seldom reminisces. Before she met An Ming, all her memories were gray mist, which she could not see clearly no matter how hard she tried to touch it.
All she could see were masks that looked like evil beasts, looking down at her tiny self, sneering with horror. The eyes behind the masks were like sharp knives that were peeling off her flesh and blood, kissing her bones, and pulling her into the endless abyss.
An Ming always said that he was a liar and a hypocrite who only reached out to Hanabi because he wanted to take advantage of her identity.
But having seen too many malicious fireworks, how could I possibly make a mistake? Those eyes as clear as a spring, and the tenderness that never disappears in them.
Some tenderness cannot be concealed, and some instincts will not disappear no matter how time passes.
Perhaps even An Ming himself did not know whether his move at that time was for the purpose of taking advantage or to give himself a reason to lend a helping hand.
After seeing the sadness and indifference of this world, An Ming thought his heart had died long ago, until the first day he arrived at Edo Star.
He saw the girl curled up in the iron cage.
It was an iron cage used to hold animals, dirty and cold. The rusty chains couldn't even fasten the girl's thin calves. There was only a gloomy look of death in her eyes.
The little flame in the eyes could completely dim at any time, and the girl would look at everyone passing by with hopeful eyes.
But those people either left with indifference or looked at her as if she were an animal.
An Ming had no idea what was going on in his mind. Perhaps he couldn't stand his so-called fate, or maybe he wanted to prove... that he could change the predetermined future.
No one's life should be controlled by a script.
"elder brother..."
"I want to be your family," Hanabi quickly walked down from the bed, held An Ming's head with both hands, placed it in front of her chest, her eyes gentle.
"No matter what the future holds, I will never betray you."
My feelings now will never change.
No one knows what the future will be like. All Fireworks can do is to engrave her current feeling into a mask and imprint it on her soul to become eternal.
"go to bed early."
An Ming rubbed Hua Huo's head, smiled at the well-behaved girl, and after holding her and putting her on the bed, he realized that this seemed to be his bedroom.
Hua Huo blinked her bright eyes, and the corners of her mouth raised with joy, "Since we are here, let's go together?"
"Can we do this together?"
"Why not?" Hua Huo stared at An Ming with strange eyes and said seriously: "Could it be that Brother will fall in love with a second woman in this life?"
She just couldn't imagine that with such a perfect lady like Hanabi by her side, how could she need another woman.
She and An Ming are simply a perfect couple made in heaven!
An Ming stared at Hua Huo on the bed with an expressionless face, then turned and left and lay down on the sofa in the living room. This made Hua Huo very anxious. Could it be that her brother's sexual orientation was really not female?
Although human sexual orientation has always been diverse, and it is normal to prefer the gender of the company's plastic bags, this was undoubtedly a bolt from the blue for Hanabi.
She can't turn into a plastic bag.
Hua Huo simply moved a small stool and sat next to An Ming, pouting and saying resentfully, "Brother finally gets home to sleep for a night, can't he relax for a bit?"
An Ming always spends the night in the company's laboratory. It is often late at night when he finishes the experiment. He simply takes a nap on the sofa and continues working when he wakes up.
Over the years, they have earned credit points that were once unimaginable. Even if they were to squander them, they would be enough to last them ten lifetimes. There is no need to work so hard anymore.
Hua Huo always persuades An Ming to take better care of his health, because if he becomes ill due to overwork, no matter how many credit points he has, they will be useless.
At that time, An Ming just smiled and said to her: "Credit points are not omnipotent, but there is nothing omnipotent in this world, so credit points are the closest thing to omnipotence."
He never wanted to feel the helplessness he once had again.
Everything we have now was earned with credit points...except fireworks.
For An Ming, fireworks cannot be purchased with credit points, and of course, he cannot buy back that passionate heart.
"Hanabi...you've grown up."
"Well, I'm an adult now."
Hanabi rested her head on Anming's chest, feeling the familiar heartbeat and feeling extremely at ease.
"Brother, when are you coming to marry Hanabi?"
"Hanabi is my brother's child bride."
"Cough cough cough..." An Ming almost couldn't breathe after hearing this. After coughing a few times, he looked at Hua Huo with a confused and shocked look.
It seemed that only Yasuaki was surprised by this statement, but to Hanabi, it was a matter of course.
"Does brother want to see Hanabi marry another man...?" She stared at An Ming with tender eyes, with a sly smile on her lips.
"Do not want to."
"That's right!"
Hanabi was very satisfied with An Ming's answer, and took the opportunity to curl up on the edge of the sofa, clinging tightly to An Ming and hugging his body with both hands.
"Hehe...Brother's body...is so sweet and soft...hehehe."
"?!"
An Ming looked at the profile of the girl in his arms with a confused look on his face. He suddenly had the illusion that his daughter had grown up. It seemed that he really knew very little about Hua Huo over the years and rarely cared about her true thoughts.
Huahu is like an octopus with a strong possessiveness. She wants to stay close to Anming all the time, but out of respect in her heart, she will restrain herself unless he gives her permission.
She hadn’t slept so peacefully for a long time. If it weren’t for the giant mask that appeared in her dream—
"Nice to meet you again. This is so much fun~!" The mask made a mean sound, which made Hanabi a little unhappy. She glared at the mask fiercely.
"No matter who you are, get out of Lady Hanabi's dream right now!" Her face was a little red. She had finally been able to hold An Ming in her arms and have a good sleep, but her sweet dream was disturbed by something like this.
This is no different from adding a pair of smelly socks to freshly brewed instant noodles! Get out!
"Hey, don't worry."
The mask came over and said with a smile: "Let Aha think about the opening remarks. What should be said at this time... Yes, don't you want to have more fun?"
"Fun?"
"For example... wouldn't it be fun to make him fall in love with you?"
"It's only natural for my brother to fall in love with me, huh."
Hanabi glared at the masked man unhappily, then punched him.