Chapter 910: Sister Tang Yan, Brother Lang will love you from now on

"The dead cannot be resurrected, so please accept my condolences!" Lin Lang held the umbrella in his right hand and gently patted Tang Yan's thin back with his left hand. He could feel her slightly trembling body temperature through the mourning clothes soaked with rain.

The person in his arms suddenly curled up tighter. Tang Yan buried her face deeply in Lin Lang's chest, her voice broken like a leaf in the wind: "My father is a very kind and good man. How could he get into a car accident and leave me behind? Woo woo..."

Lin Lang felt a warm sensation through the clothes in his palm. He gently patted Tang Yan's violently trembling back and comforted her, "Don't be too sad. Teacher Tang will be worried when he sees you so sad. You have to take good care of yourself."

"I have no relatives now, and I don't know what I should do with my future life?" Tang Yan's shoulders rose and fell violently, and her suppressed sobs made Lin Lang's throat tighten.

Lin Lang said distressedly: "Don't you still have a master's wife?"

Tang Yan's voice was broken by crying: "My mother divorced my father a few years ago, and she died of illness the year after she remarried."

Her sobs sounded like butterfly wings wet by rain, fluttering and trembling in Lin Lang's arms.

Lin Lang's heart seemed to be tightened by something, causing him to feel pain and dull pain.

He didn't expect that in the parallel world, Tang Yan's parents had both passed away. It was because her mother remarried after the divorce, so the parents who died one after another were not buried together. Moreover, the system prompted that Tang Yan was already an adult at the age of 20.

"Don't cry, Tang Yan. Teacher Tang in heaven would feel sad seeing you." Lin Lang's voice was as gentle as the crushed moonlight. He gently comforted Tang Yan, who had also become an orphan.

"Uh... Brother Alang, how do you know my name is Tang Yan?"

"You are the pride of Mr. Tang. He often talks about his beautiful and smart daughter during class, and even jokes that if a boy in the class studies well and becomes capable when he grows up, he will marry his daughter to him."

"In order to marry Teacher Tang's daughter when they grow up, many male students in the class studied hard, and finally got admitted to the university of their dreams." Lin Lang tried to use a light-hearted topic to help Tang Yan get out of the sad atmosphere of losing her father.

After hearing this, Tang Yan sniffed and sobbed, her shoulders rising and falling due to sobs, and she said with a smile in her crying voice: "My dad is so annoying. He actually used me as a reward as a joke to encourage the boys in your class to study."

Lin Lang gently turned Tang Yan's trembling shoulders, then used his left thumb to wipe away the tears from the corners of her eyes, but saw new tears pouring out.

"Don't cry, Tang Yan!"

"I am also an orphan. If you feel lost and worried about the future, I am willing to help you get out of your sadness. If you need anything, you can call me."

Lin Lang took out a gold-stamped business card from his pocket and stuffed it into Tang Yan's hand.

Tang Yan took Lin Lang's business card, and her crying suddenly stopped for half a second, and then turned into a more suppressed sobbing: "Thank you, Brother Lin Lang."

"Don't cry, Tang Yan. Your eyes are already swollen from crying. No matter what, life must go on. Face the rest of your life bravely."

"Yeah." Tang Yan nodded obediently. A new round of crying came up again. She buried her face in Lin Lang's shoulder, as if she had grabbed the last piece of driftwood in the vast ocean.

Lin Lang looked at the cemetery in the pouring rain, stroked Tang Yan's shoulder, and said distressedly: "People who have been caught in the rain know how to hold an umbrella for others."

"If you don't mind, I will accept you as my sister in front of Teacher Tang's grave. From now on, you will have a relative who can protect you from the wind and rain in this lonely and helpless world."

Tang Yan was slightly startled after hearing this. She raised her tearful eyes and looked at Lin Lang's handsome face. She asked in disbelief, "Really?"

Lin Lang looked at Tang Yan's red eyes and suddenly felt his throat tighten.

He reached out to wipe the tears from her cheeks. His fingertips felt the cold wetness, and he couldn't help but hug her tighter. There was a pity in his voice that he himself didn't even realize.

"Really! From now on... I will protect you well. You will live a life of luxury and worry-free."

Tang Yan felt warm at heart after hearing this, and thought that it was too high for her to marry the emperor Lin Lang as her brother, so she said without hesitation: "Brother Lang, I am willing to be your sister. I believe you are not a bad person. You will be my support for the rest of my life."

"Sister Yan, Mr. Tang was so popular when he was alive, why are you the only one at his funeral?"

Tang Yan choked up and said, "After my father was buried and the tombstone was erected, I asked all the guests who attended the funeral to leave on the pretext that I wanted to be alone with my father for a while."

After hearing this, Lin Lang said, "I see."

Tang Yan, who was soaked all over, was shivering in the cold wind of the heavy rain.

Lin Lang hurriedly took off his suit jacket, put it on Tang Yan's shoulders, and said distressedly: "Sister Yan, the rain is getting heavier. If we don't leave, you will catch a cold."

Tang Yan looked at her deceased father's tombstone with some reluctance, then nodded obediently.

Lin Lang first bowed respectfully towards Tang Hong’s tombstone, expressing his condolences, respect and grief for the deceased.

Afterwards, Lin Lang held an umbrella in his right hand, put his left arm around Tang Yan's shoulders, and supported her, who was very sad, as they walked towards the cemetery parking lot.

The rain was like a curtain woven of silver threads, shrouding the sky and the earth in a hazy mist.

The edge of Lin Lang's umbrella was slightly tilted towards Tang Yan, but half of his shoulder was immersed in the rain. His dark hair was wet by the rain, and a few strands stuck to his forehead. Water droplets slid down his well-defined jawline, mixed with the rain, but it made his eyebrows and eyes look even deeper.

He tightened his arms around Tang Yan, and the warmth of his palms came through her wet and cold clothes, like a flickering flame in the cold night.

Tang Yan lowered her head sadly and could see the rain splashing tiny drops of water at their feet, which were then crushed into wet marks by Lin Lang's leather shoes.

The tip of her nose was filled with the fresh scent of Lin Lang, mixed with the refreshing smell of rain hitting the grass and trees, which made her feel inexplicably at ease.

Although this was our first meeting, I felt that the scene of me being protected under his umbrella had a familiar feel to me, as if we were meeting again after a long separation.

The rain dripped down the ends of her hair and hit the suit jacket that Lin Lang draped over her shoulders. The fabric with his body temperature wrapped around her like an invisible barrier, isolating the sadness and coldness in the air.

Passing through the layers of rain, the two slowly walked into the cemetery parking lot.

Lin Lang stopped in front of a red Ferrari. The car body was shiny from being washed by the rain, and the red color looked like a burning flame under the gray sky.

He held an umbrella, opened the passenger door first, and said gentlemanly, "Get in."

Tang Yan was a little hesitant, clutching the wet corner of her clothes with her fingertips: "Brother Lang, I'm all wet. Will I get your car seat wet?" Her voice was still choked with sobs, but it revealed her cautious understanding.

Lin Lang laughed when he heard that, and reached out to gently rub the top of her head. His fingertips touched the wet and cold hair, and the pain in his eyes almost overflowed.

"Silly girl," Lin Lang said with unquestionable tenderness, "Don't even mention getting the car seat wet. Even this Ferrari is not as valuable as a single hair of yours. Get in the car quickly, don't get cold."

These words are like a piece of candy dropped into the lake of my heart, spreading a sweet and warm feeling.

Tang Yan bit her lip and looked up into Lin Lang's eyes full of concern. There was no disdain in them, only genuine care.

She no longer hesitated, bent down and sat in the soft leather seat, and the water droplets on her wet hair and clothes fell on the car cushion, spreading a small water mark.

Lin Lang closed the car door, walked around to the driver's seat and sat down, put away his folding umbrella, and started the Ferrari with one button. The engine emitted a low and pleasant roar.

"Buzz..."

Lin Lang turned on the air conditioner and heater immediately, then leaned over, brushed his warm fingertips across Tang Yan's neck, and gently buckled her seat belt.

"A-choo..." Tang Yan sneezed because of the cold.

Lin Lang turned his head to look at Tang Yan who was sitting in the passenger seat. Tears condensed into beads on her eyelashes, but her eyes were surprisingly bright.

"It will be warm in a while, Sister Yan, shall I take you home now?"

"Okay." Tang Yan nodded obediently.

Lin Lang drove the Ferrari sports car over the puddles on the ground, splashing tiny drops of water, and slowly drove away from the Heavenly Cemetery parking lot.

The rain was still falling outside the car window, but the inside of the car gradually became warmer due to the warm wind and the presence of people around me.

Tang Yan secretly glanced at Lin Lang who was concentrating on driving. His profile was handsome and cool, which made Tang Yan inexplicably feel fond of and trust in Lin Lang, like a bud breaking through the soil, growing quietly in her moist heart.

The audio novel "The Legend of Zhen Huan" is being broadcast on the car radio and the local FM radio station. The host's voice is clear and emotional, as if it can bring the listeners into that world full of court conspiracies and emotional entanglements.

"Brother Lang, the radio is broadcasting the novel you wrote, right?"

Lin Lang replied: "Yes, how did you know?"

Tang Yan said with a slightly sad tone: "My dad bought every novel you published and took them home to read. He would even boast to me proudly that he taught you Chinese, which is why you were able to write such best-selling novels."

Lin Lang smiled slightly after hearing this, and said with the same sadness: "Yes, my Chinese language was taught by Mr. Tang. It's a pity that I couldn't give him a few autographed novels before he died."

Tang Yan said with a choked voice: "My father had just bought your newly published science fiction novel "The Three-Body Problem" and before he had a chance to read it, he died in a car accident."

Lin Lang drove the Ferrari with one hand, glanced sideways at Tang Yan, whose face was covered in tears, and changed the subject by saying, "Sister Yan, Teacher Tang said that you are studying acting at the Central Academy of Drama, right?"

Tang Yan actually replied: "It's not the Central Academy of Drama, it's the Shanghai Academy of Drama, and I'm a junior now."

Lin Lang was somewhat surprised after hearing this. He didn't expect that in the parallel world, Tang Yan was not studying at the Central Academy of Drama, so she would not become college classmates with stars such as Wen Zhang, Bai Baihe, and Tong Yao.

After reading it, Lin Lang said, "Sister Yan, our Maitian Music and Film Company is preparing to film the TV series "The Legend of Zhen Huan" with Tangren Film and Television. It just so happens that you are studying acting and have such a good image and temperament. I will recommend you to Director Zheng Xiaolong and help you choose a supporting actress, okay?"

Tang Yan's eyes lit up after hearing this, and she couldn't hide her excitement and exclaimed, "Really?"

Lin Lang replied lovingly: "Of course it's true."

"I am not only the screenwriter of The Legend of Zhen Huan, but also the CEO and co-producer of the drama's investment company. It's just a matter of a word for me to help you choose a female supporting role." Lin Lang showed a warm and charming smile.

Tang Yan burst into laughter after hearing this: "That's great, Brother Lang! You are really my benefactor. I didn't expect that I would have the opportunity to officially debut as an actor before I even graduated from college."