My Rebirth Style is Wrong

Chapter 8: Death is the husband【8】

The memorial service was held a month after the crash.

Facing the death of nearly 40 teachers and students again, even others are also very sad. Since the last church service, Mrs. Brown seemed to be in a much more relaxed mood. Now, in order to take care of her daughter's best friend, she sat on the other side of Claire and accompanied her with her daughter.

Mr. Brown naturally stayed on the other side of his daughter. He was silent many times, but he was calm and reliable. Seeing him made people know that he had support, and his heart was calm.

Claire was very moved by this, took Su Wanwan's hand, and then placed the portraits of her classmates and teachers on the stand. The anxiety in her heart dissipated a little, and her suppressed emotions were relieved.

"We have lost thirty-nine beloved teachers and students... Ecclesiastes says so..."

In the lamentation, Claire and Su Wanwan held roses and stepped forward to line up to lay flowers together. The atmosphere was solemn and solemn.

Su Wanwan found that Carter seemed to be arguing with Alex again, and seeing that Mr. Liuton and others all hated and avoided Alex, she couldn't understand it.

Claire saw it too, but whispered to Su Wanwan, "Everyone now says he's a freak."

After a pause, he added, "Some people even said that he killed everyone."

Su Wanwan, who had never paid much attention to this, was surprised: "How could it be?!"

A sneer flashed across Claire's lips, "I just want to find a sinner who is at fault." Su Wanwan sighed, pulled her and said, "Anyway, he saved a few lives."

Only then did Claire really smile, hold Su Wanwan's hand tightly, and murmur, "Yes, a very simple truth." Unfortunately, not everyone can admit it frankly.

Claire didn't put the flower on the altar, but handed the white rose to Alex who was standing alone next to him. Such a move was undoubtedly a bit weird, and a reporter even took a photo.

Su Wanwan looked around and handed the flower over: "No matter what others think of you, I would like to thank you for saving Claire."

Alex, who had just suffered a lot of cold treatment, stared at the two of them blankly. After a long while, when everyone left, he looked down at the two roses in his hand, one red and one white, with a hint of warmth in his confused eyes.

A gust of wind blew, and Alex's body staggered suddenly, looking up from his left shoulder in surprise, his face a little bad. However, there was no one around, and the feeling of being hit by something just now was like an illusion.

When he bowed his head, he found that the red rose that Angela had sent had had its petals destroyed for some reason.

Are the flowers not fresh enough? It looked very fresh just now. Could it be that he was in a trance during this time, and his memory was confused?

When he was suspicious of Nahan, Todd's speech sounded on the stage, and Alex gathered his thoughts and returned to his seat holding two... one and a half roses.

That evening, Thanatos successfully made an appointment with the girl he liked.

"The roses at home are blooming, thinking that you might like it."

A bouquet of delicate red, yellow, white and pink roses was carefully wrapped in wrapping paper and looked beautiful.

Rao is not in a good mood. Su Wanwan couldn't help but rejoice when she saw it late. Thinking of the meaning of roses again, she raised her eyes and glanced at him quickly. She blushed and took it. "Thank you, I like it very much."

His heart was beating wildly, and his head was so hot as if he had turned into a pot of boiling water, steaming hot.

Is he going to confess?

But today does not seem to be a good day to confirm the relationship, how will you celebrate the anniversary in the future? However, after waiting and waiting, he did not wait for a long time to continue talking.

Su Wanwan couldn't help looking at him again, but saw him take out a note from her pocket, and she was so frightened that she bowed her head in a reserved manner, thinking that maybe he was too nervous and forgot all the lines of his confession. , so you want to peek at the notes live?

However, before I could finish thinking about it, I saw Thanatos hand over the note, and looked at Su Wanwan seriously and said, "The roses are blooming a little faster recently. I went to the city library to check the materials, and found that the flowers in the east are in bloom. The state has a special method on how to make snacks with flowers. You said last time that you like China very much, and you plan to travel to China after saving money. I thought you would like it very much, so I specially copied a few easy-to-follow recipes for you. of."

Thin lips pursed down, and he lowered his eyes to hide the smugness in his eyes and added solemnly: "Just learning, it will definitely take a lot of practice and experimentation, the roses in my yard happen to be all edible varieties, and there are many more, you Let me know when you're done, and I'll bring it to you."

In this way, he can openly give Angel all the roses that he specially transplanted overnight.

"…"

Su Wanwan tilted her head in confusion, blinked slowly, the feeling of love in her head slowly faded away, only her stomach was full of speechless congealing, the corners of her lips moved, and she could only spit out three words: "Thank you."

Thanatos couldn't hold back any longer, and the corners of his mouth turned up slightly: "No thanks, if you need someone to help you taste it, I'll be happy to help."

Su Wanwan nodded slowly and secretly said: Sure enough, she is a foodie.

Now she has reason to suspect that the reason why Tonas is close to her is not her, but the food she made.

Looking down at the rose in her arms, Su Wanwan thinks she still has evidence.

Thanatos, who successfully delivered several times of roses, left briskly, and he still has work to do tonight.

Some time ago, I originally wanted to take Claire away first, but I went back and looked at the work notebook and thought about it, but I still couldn't get over the hurdle in my heart-whether it was from the front row to the back row, Claire was not the first.

If he wanted to forcibly break the rules, Thanatos would only feel uncomfortable and the whole **** would be bad.

After hesitating and hesitating for a long time, Thanatos had to regretfully give up the original plan, and decided to separate work and private affairs, and be a good **** who is serious and responsible.

Su Wanwan came home with a bunch of roses, and Mrs. Brown saw it and joked with a smile: "This bunch of flowers is beautiful, and it just happened to be kept in a vase to decorate the dining table."

Mr. Brown frowned, looking a little dissatisfied, and walked to the window with his hips on his back to look out: "If you like flowers, we can just plant a few trees in the yard, and you can plant a few trees for each of you mother and daughter. of!"

Su Wanwan pouted, put the flower into Mrs. Brown's arms without much reluctance, and lay down on the sofa next to her, "It's pretty, but it's not to decorate the table, it's to put it directly into the pot and plate."

Lying sideways on the armrest of the sofa, he explained that Tonas wanted to eat flowers and snacks, and his dissatisfaction was beyond words.

Mrs. Brown couldn't laugh, and even Mr. Brown, who was sore in his heart, couldn't smile.

Being laughed at by his parents, Su Wanwan salted the fish and sighed, "Love, when will you be able to bring down the holy light~"

This funny appearance, Mr. Brown couldn't hold back at all, and burst out laughing.

Mrs. Brown fiddled with the petals and sighed: "Don't say it, this flower looks delicious, Angel, I will learn it at home when I have time. I also want to eat the food made by the flower of love."

Su Wanwan hummed, but in the evening, she quickly picked off the petals of the roses while they were fresh, and marinated them with sugar.

As soon as the refrigerator door was closed, the petals stained with sugar grains lay quietly in the small transparent glass jar.

After a night, I can probably use it to make a cup of rose tea tomorrow morning. As for making someone a flower treat? Hmph, anyway, he spends so much at home, so he will pick it up again. Even if it is not a confession of roses, it is quite comfortable to receive a few more times.

This night, because of someone interrupting, Su Wanwan slept well.

However, not long after waking up the next morning, I received a call from Claire.

On the phone, Claire was silent for a long time, and finally said in a low voice: "Last night, Todd died. The police said he was too ashamed for George's death on the plane, so he committed suicide in his bathtub."

George was Todd's older brother, and according to Todd, he was on the plane when he got him off the plane.

Todd has always regretted not letting George get off the plane with him.

This reason seems plausible.

Su Wanwan didn't know what to say, hesitated for a while, and found that she could only say something useless: "I'm sorry, I just saw him yesterday, I didn't expect it"

Su Wanwan stopped, frowned and sighed, and found again that human life was really too light and life was too impermanent.

Claire seemed to have other opinions. After a long silence, she said: "I had that feeling again last night, I went to Todd's neighborhood, and found that Alex was there. Also, I found that there was an FBI nearby. If it is an ordinary suicide, do you think it will alarm them?"

Su Wanwan was confused, but she still found out that Claire's mood was not right, so she could only comfort: "We don't know if there is any secret, I'll come to you later."

Thinking that Claire's voice sounded a little tired, maybe she didn't sleep last night, and naturally she might not remember to eat breakfast, so Su Wanwan bought a sandwich and took it with him.

When he got there, he found that Alex was already there.

This is strange.

They had no contact with Alex before.

Seeing Su Wanwan, Alex barely smiled and said hello. Su Wanwan hesitantly looked at Claire and then at him, always feeling that the atmosphere between the two seemed to be a little different?

"e-Hi, have you had breakfast?" Upholding the customary courtesy of Chinese people, Su Wanwan greeted him lately, but gave the breakfast to Claire without saying a word.

Seeing that she had only one breakfast with empty hands, Alex nodded, "I have eaten, thank you."

In fact, he didn't eat it, but could he still say it directly? And then embarrassing a **** the other side?

Su Wanwan was indeed just polite. Since the other party said they had eaten, she found a place to sit down and asked about Todd last night.

Alex didn't say a word, it was Claire who briefly talked to Su Wanwan about it.

After taking a bite of the sandwich, she suddenly thought of something. Claire frowned and glanced back at Alex, wanting to ask him a question, but worried about Su Wanwan's presence.

"What's the matter, isn't it delicious?" Su Wanwan asked with her eyes wide open as she frowned. She bought breakfast casually on the way, and she didn't know how the sandwiches tasted.

Claire shook her head with a smile: "No, I just wanted a cup of coffee all of a sudden."

Su Wanwan smiled, stood up and said, "Hey, what's the matter, I'll make you a cup, Alex, would you like a cup too?"

Naturally, Alex was not in the mood to drink coffee, and just as he was about to refuse, he saw Claire standing behind Angela pass over her head, winked at him, and immediately understood that Claire was trying to push people away.

Although he didn't understand why, Alex chose to believe her, nodded and said thank you.

Su Wanwan didn't find these clues, and trotted to the next house to work.

After everyone left, Claire put down her sandwich, her brows furrowed even tighter, her grey-blue eyes stared at Alex's eyes: "Where is Angela in your foreknowledge?"

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