In the attic lived the old man in Tang costume, but he didn't seem to be in good health, lying on the bed, and often coughing in a low voice.

The Chinese-style room is also decorated with a lot of medical equipment that looks cold.

Although the plants in the Sunshine Flower Workshop outside the attic were still growing happily, Ling Ran could see a trend of decline.

If a man was at home, Ling Ran would follow him.

If the man wasn't at home, Ling Ran would float to the next door to stay.

The attic she went to most often, although she was getting sadter day by day as she watched the old man's body get weaker and weaker day by day, she still couldn't control herself, and she had to look at it every day.

Eventually, on a sunny day, the old man was gone.

The old man is also very old, which can be regarded as the end of his life and a happy funeral.

But after the Ling family saw off the two of them one after another, the entire villa was shrouded in a layer of gloom.

Even the plants in the attic sunflower room are truly dying.

Ling Ran never entered the Ling family again, but watched from afar.

Looking at the Ling family's wailing dogs in the mourning hall, they also left one after another, and there were no new puppies.

Finally, there was no longer a dog in the Ling family.

The Ling family finally ushered in a happy event, the eldest brother of the twins got married, married a knowledgeable, gentle and lovely daughter, and soon the Ling family had a new life.

But Ling Ran felt that they were still not very happy.

Immediately afterwards, there was a happy event in the man's family, and it was the man's younger brother who got married.

Later, the two old men of the Lu family left.

Everyone is getting older.

Ling Ran also looked at this gentle man, wrinkles appeared at the corners of his eyes, and silver threads began to be mixed in his black hair.

He is also old, he has never been married in his life.

He finally lay down in bed and began to make a will, quietly waiting for the last moment of his life.

There were a lot of people crying around the bed, especially his younger brother, who was crying so loudly that he was about to die. Fat Cat Literature Network

Ling Ran just floated above, watching this scene.

She's been with this man for so long, and now she's a little reluctant to give him.

He was only sixty years old, how could he leave so early?

The man spoke again, this time he let people into his secret room, and let them sort out all the photos in his secret room, and he wanted them to go with him.

Although his family was shocked that there was such a thing as a secret room, and it was hard to believe that such a gentle and noble person would hide so many photos of a woman, they still sorted out those photos and placed them at the head of the man's bed.

The man's pupils began to dilate, but he looked at her.

Ling Ran slowly floated down, floating above him.

Can he see her?

The man watched her float down, very happy, and the corners of his mouth curled high: "Ranran, are you here to pick me up?"

Ling Ran looked at him and asked uncontrollably, "Why don't you go to see me?"

The man was stunned, but immediately knew what she was referring to.

In the past few decades, he has never visited her at the cemetery.

"I'm afraid, I can't help but go with you right in front of your tombstone. ”

"Ranran, I love you so much, can I come to you?"

Ling Ran looked at him, finally nodded, and stretched out his hand as if he was "Okay." ”

The man eventually smiled and closed his eyes.

The crying in the room rang out again.

Ling Ran didn't stay, he floated out again, and came to the room at the end of the right side of the third floor of the Ling family.

Everything in the room was exactly the same as the first time she came.

The light veil is fluttering, the flowers are gorgeous, the picture frame is still the same, everything is neat and clean.

Her name is Ling Ran, and his name is Lu Shizhi.