Chapter 97: Come In

"Are you here?"

An Ruo raised his eyes to look at Lu Ling, and then a faint smile appeared on his lips, and then he let go of his legs, leaned on the edge of the bed, shook his legs slightly, and watched Lu Ling come over.

"Are you ready?" Lu Ling came over and sat next to An Ruo, lowered his gaze slightly, and nodded on An Ruo's forehead.

"I believe it's okay, isn't there a cloud."

An Ruo looked at Lu Ling and said, grinning and revealing a few white teeth, "Don't worry. ”

"I'll be with you tomorrow." Lu Ling added, then stood up and glanced at An Ruo, "Have a good rest." With that, he walked out of the room.

"Well, I'll see you tomorrow." An Ruo caught Lu Ling's back and said, and it wasn't until the moment the door closed that she gradually turned her gaze.

I suddenly remembered what was written in the book, but in fact, it was still a little imaginary, as if I had become the protagonist of the book, and felt those slightly complicated meanings. By the way, when they're doing something else, the claws or something, it should be like this. While thinking about it, by feeling, An Ruo stretched out his hands, and in an instant his nails became slender.

Well? It's good that it's your own, so it doesn't look like it's scary? An Ruo pursed her lips and touched her nails, which really brought a noticeable hard feeling.

In this way, if you scratch it on your neck, there will definitely be a gap, An Ruo thought secretly, and suddenly felt as if she had started to act at this moment, and there was a little heat in her heart.

Tomorrow? Still looking forward to it, An Ruo grinned, and then returned his fingers to their original state.

So, how to spend this dark night? Last night, well, with Lu Ling.

At this time, the scene that came to mind, it was a little unexpected, yes, it was unbelievable to think about it now.

It's relaxed, there's no sense of restraint at all, it's just a natural thing to do.

Oh, no, if you think about it again, I guess I can't understand it.

When she thought of this, An Ruo pursed her thin lips, and after getting out of bed, she went to the bathroom to wash up. seemed to be accustomed to seeing a pair of blood-colored eyes, and when he was still looking at this color, An Ruo's expression did not show any depression.

It's good that it's not seen through anyway.

Splashed the water on his face, then wiped his face, and when he walked to the room, An Ruo chose to turn off the light. This night, do you need to find the feeling in front of you? You need to close your eyes and sleep for a night.

However, I didn't feel sleepy at all.

Lying on the bed, after a few minutes of closing her eyes, An Ruo opened her eyes and began to look at the ceiling. The slightest hint of moonlight leaking in through the window illuminated a little place, and some strange patterns were printed.

"...... said," An Ruo muttered, looking more like a dull expression. Finally, after turning over a body, An Ruo's gaze didn't know where it fell.

No, it's a bit boring to lie down, An Ruo couldn't help but think about it, and couldn't help but sigh.

Vampires don't need to sleep, and the nights are just too long, like this time of year. An Ruo didn't know what he should do, and when his eyes focused on the door, An Ruo began to think about what he could do when he went out and went down.

A few seconds were spent thinking when Ann Ruo Zuihou was decided to go out for a walk.

The moment he opened the door, when he turned around, An Ruo's thoughts had already drifted to that place. It's just that kind of unconscious thought, yes, it was at this time that An Ruo was standing in front of Lu Ling's door, and it only took a moment to move quickly.

Want to go in?

That's not the original purpose, shouldn't I go downstairs and have a look?

But now all the attention is focused on this place, trying to move away, but An Ruo soon finds that he can't do it at all, this is something that cannot be imagined.

"Huhu ......" yes, in fact, it is my own heart to blame.

After a few seconds again, An Ruo reached out and decided to knock on the door and enter, but his hand stopped in mid-air and stopped abruptly as he was about to approach the door.

I began to feel like I wanted to go in quietly.

When he thought of this, An Ruo put his hand firmly on the doorknob, and then slowly moved the doorknob. At this moment, moving little by little, with a little bit of almost perceptible tremor in his heart, An Ruo's eyes began to appear in this room.

It's not an unfamiliar feeling.

This room is the room that I came in when I first came that day.

"An Ruo?" Immediately feeling An Ruo standing by the door, Lu Ling raised his eyes and said in surprise.

"Well, what are you doing?"

Now that he was discovered, An Ruo walked quickly to Lu Ling's side and looked carefully at what he was doing.

"Are you reading?"

It was such a book in Lu Ling's hands, An Ruo was surprised, he didn't expect that he spent the night like this?

"Well, there's always something to know." On the page he was fancy, a small bookmark was put in, and Lu Ling put the book aside, "This is the first time you have taken the initiative to come over, right?" The topic changed, and Lu Ling took An Ruo to his side.

"yes, it reminds me of that day."

An Ruo said softly, more like with a suspicious tone, when looking at Lu Ling, the bits and pieces of thoughts revealed from his eyes.

"......" Lu Ling smiled violently as if he didn't react at once, and then turned his gaze at this time, and after looking around, he faced An Ruo at almost the moment of preparation, "Well, yes, that day was your first time coming." ”

"I was in your bed that day."

I was really taken aback when I thought about it, An Ruo thought carefully, that scene, especially on the way here, "Hehe......" An Ruo couldn't help laughing, "That was the first car accident in my life." ”

"It's okay." Lu Ling said, when his thoughts shifted, how could he forget that thing? Unable to help but move, his gaze focused on An Ruo's forehead.

"What's wrong?" An Ruo asked suspiciously.

β€œbiedong。”

As he spoke, Lu Ling's hand lifted the hair on An Ruo's forehead, and the injured part was now imprinted in his sight with a faint scar, "Sure enough, there is still a scar." He whispered, as if he were just talking to himself, and he could see a hint of detail.