Chapter 143: Memories

There seemed to be a feeling of depression along the way, and An Ruo and Lu Ling didn't say anything on the road together. The feelings brought to it all seem to be the same, without noticing each other, in fact, they all know it in their hearts.

As they walked through the forest, they chose to go by bus, bringing with them the feeling of their acquaintance, when An Ruo had not yet changed. The smell carried during the period was so familiar, An Ruo's head rested on Lu Ling's shoulder, and when he narrowed his eyes, he seemed to be resting.

After a brief moment, the memories exploded, and An Ruo frowned slightly. Lu Ling placed his left hand on An Ruo's shoulder.

A while passed quickly, and the familiar streets appeared in front of me, and after a few months, the scene in front of me was still so familiar. No, this is the place where An Ruo has lived for more than ten years, and it will not be forgotten at once. There are too many memories here, standing downstairs, An Ruo raised her head and looked at the closed window.

"It's time to go up."

At this time, Lu Ling saw a little sluggishness in An Ruo's eyes, with a faint hint of hesitation, so he gently reminded him.

"Well, let's go up."

An Ruo returned to his thoughts and opened his mouth to Lu Ling, and what came out of it was a tired breath that he hadn't even expected.

When his feet were firmly on the stairs with a sense of age, An Ruo's gaze was always low, as if he was looking at each step, and his figure appeared at that time. At that time, it was a person who went upstairs and upstairs every day, and it seemed that everyone was used to it.

However, it wasn't until he appeared that the situation began to change, but An Ruo still remembered that the promised Lu Ling liked to enter his house from different positions.

"Hehe......" Thinking that when Lu Lingfei jumped into the house, An Ruo couldn't help laughing out loud, and his steps slowed down.

"What are you laughing at?"

The slightly suppressed aura finally became much lighter because of this sound, but this also attracted Lu Ling's attention. Seeing that An Ruo didn't mean to turn around, Lu Ling looked at her back in surprise and asked.

"Ahem, nothing."

An Ruo didn't want to say anything more, so he just said casually, if he really said that, it would be a little strange. It's better to keep it in my heart silently, An Ruo thought secretly, and her expression calmed down a little.

Step by step, I soon reached the floor where An Ruo lived, because this house belonged to An Ruo's name, so it still belonged to An Ruo, and no one could live in it.

"Squeak...... The old door made a slight noise, and An Ruo put away the key and went in.

It's still the same familiar scene in sight, but before leaving, I just cleaned it up briefly, and it didn't change in general, what should be there is still there.

"Huhu ......" sat on the sofa with a sigh of relief, An Ruo opened his arms and looked lazy. Constantly sucking in the familiar air, as if the identical figure appeared in sight at this moment, walked into the living room and entered the room after taking something.

"Feeling tired?" Lu Ling turned his gaze to look at An Ruo and said, a soft meaning in his eyes. This place is also a familiar existence to him, and after getting to know An Ruo, he has created some good memories here with her.

"No, it's a break." An Ruo smiled at Lu Ling, revealing a bright smile.

"There's still a lot of time anyway, let's relax." Lu Ling said.

"Hmm."

An Ruo responded, then turned his gaze, and at this time, his eyes looked at the scene in the entire living room. When the eyes are slightly narrowed, it seems to be a feeling of seeing more clearly.

Time was passing minute by minute, and when An Ruo sat on the sofa, time seemed to pass very slowly.

When she finally felt bored, An Ruo sat up from the sofa, stretched her waist, and put her target in the room.

After a few steps, walking in, An Ruo opened the door, and because there was no ventilation, some strange breaths appeared in the small room. An Ruo frowned, quickly went to the window and opened it, skimming it to both sides along with the curtains.

The warm sunlight outside sprinkled in, and An Ruo couldn't feel the warmth it bringing, and after taking a deep look, he turned around and walked.

"Lu Ling."

"Well, what?"

"It's nothing, I feel nostalgic."

wanted to say something, but the moment he wanted to say it, he forgot what he wanted to say, and An Ruo had to say it simply. After habitually looking around, An Ruo continued to walk to the side of the bed, and at this time he simply lay on it.

"Don't you think it's a little dusty?" Lu Ling asked, the meaning in his words did not represent his current meaning at all, but chose to lie beside her like An Ruo.

"It's good that I didn't see it, aren't you the same?"

An Ruo asked rhetorically, showing that warm smile at Lu Ling, and turned to look at Lu Ling, "Did we look like this before?" "It's like we're lying in bed like this now.

"Well, it doesn't seem to be, not in this place, in your room."

Lu Ling said very carefully, saying the same meaning over and over again, with a delicate look under the serious and firm words.

"Ah, I forgot."

I can't remember, no, because it should be after moving out, An Ruo thought carefully, and finally got entangled in this question. After a few minutes, An Ruo simply gave up on this answer, and then thought of something else.

"I want to lie down like this all afternoon." An Ruo said softly.

"I can accompany you if you like."

Maybe you will recall something, and I will be with you to reminisce until the moment you move out. Thinking about it until the moment when you haven't changed, Lu Ling looked at An Ruo, just following her meaning, as long as An Ruo likes something, he will always accompany her to do it.

"Well, I know, now I want to close my eyes and ...... quietly"

An Ruo lay down and made the last contact with the yellowing ceiling with the last glance of his gaze, then closed his eyes and began to think quietly.

At first, it was dark, but then there was a familiar street, and when I came back from school, I bought a little food from the street and went back to cook and eat it myself.

When you step up the stairs, you have a unique feeling that you are alone.