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When machine translating An Yun is Dacite or Rock. More talking so longer summary.


The phone was a very high-quality, latest model. The background was set as big doggie bro's cheesy smiling face. An Luo got a pain in his temple.

He takes his time getting familiar with the settings and finds it to be a big improvement over phones available before he died. The basic functions are the same and he is able to quickly access the internet.

An unread message suddenly appeared on the screen, and the sender showed that it was from An Yun "This gift is my own choice, I hope my brother likes it. Please reply to ^_^" when you receive." 

He simply returned, "Received."

An Yun responded quickly, "Did you see the entertainment news today?"

" No"

"If you are interested, you can use your mobile phone to see the internet, there are a lot of reports about you. By the way, dad just called to scold me, said I took the paparazzi to the hospital to harm brother was harassed, he won't let me go to the hospital to see you ..." sounds very aggrieved.

 An Luo frowned, "then don't come."

An Yun does not give up, continues to send text messages, "Never mind, I just talked with dad, he said will send someone to pick you up as soon as possible, when you go home, I go to see you ^_^"

An Luo did not reply. 

"Rest assured, elder brother will be safer at home, do not worry about the harassment of reporters, I will often go back to see your ^_^" 

An Luo no response. 

"Brother tired words early rest, good night ^_^" 

This time there was a response, two words, "Good night."

"..." Why does he have the feeling that he is looking forward to this closing remark? An Yun quite depressed puts away his phone.

There was indeed a lot of news about him losing his memory. After reading through a few he lost interest and laid down to sleep. He can't help but wonder if his brother staged the media at the hospital to gain media coverage for himself. He figures that if An Yun really wanted to avoid the paparazzi he could easily.

In the dark of the night, such a faint light from the phone, similar to the lighter that Anyan gave him. His heart suddenly stings. Now he is not only without the An Yang, even the company of many years and souvenirs are not here.

The next afternoon when his father brought people to the hospital to take An Luo back home. The middle-aged man standing beside his father, known as Wu Bo, should be the steward of his home. The other man bows and calls him, "Young master."

An Luo is not used to this way of being addressed.

Even so, An Luo's face is still calm, the expression cold he nodded, "Wu Bo."

They carefully wheel An Luo out to the car with a wheelchair lift and take him home. A wheelchair ramp has been constructed at the house for his ease of use.

As they travel through the busy city, An Luo sees a lot of impressive scenery but nothing familiar.

A poster of his brother on a building gets his attention. Father uses both a proud and a scolding tone when talking about An Yun. 

"An Yun this smelly kid, naughty mischievous very not sensible, before also always make you angry ... However, his nature is not bad, but also very concerned about you. He was anxious to fly back from Paris, accidentally provoke the paparazzi. His agent was so furious he scolded him for a week, ordered him not to go out for a week."

An Luo puzzled to turn back, "it wasn't you that scolded him?"

Father thinks he was embarrassed to admit he got in trouble with his agent.

"..." An Luo silent. Looking up at the poster to enlarge the smiling face, the heart can not help but be a little moved--is it a misunderstanding? Maybe the media leak wasn't intentional?

An Luo's grandfather is ill and in hospital. Another of his brothers is returning today, An Mo.

"Yes, it's your third brother. Actually, he was your uncle's son, and his parents died accidentally when he was very young, so I took him up to raise him. You grew up together, feelings and brothers are not much different."

An Luo nodded, thinking back to the hospital when Dr. Zhou Chenping gave him the basic knowledge of his family. An Mo seems to study art, he was in New York to participate in an art exhibition.

Silence for a while, suddenly remembered another name, "I have another brother, called An Ze?"

Father An Yudong smiled, "fourth younger brother An Ze, he is on a secret mission of the troops, temporarily can't return."

An Luo looked to his father doubtfully, "a Secret ...Mission?"

An Yudong nod, "Yes, An Ze is a soldier, is also the youngest commander of Xilin Air Force Base."

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