The young man wears black-framed glasses, and his facial features are delicate and fair, and it can be seen that he has inherited Xu's mother's appearance.

Lu Ling bent down to pick up the game card thrown on the sofa and threw it to him.

"Play this today."

It's an interstellar shooter with eight levels of increasing difficulty.

The two of them sat on the sofa holding the gamepad, and the game interface slowly appeared on the huge projection in front of them.

Lu Ling's controller pressed the start button, starting from the first level.

Two space fighters of different colors appeared on the screen, one blue and one white, and the first view of both of them was sitting in the cockpit facing a complex central control interface in front of them, with different colors of light flashing on it.

Lu Ling brought VR glasses and threw another one to Rong Ting by the way.

"Ready?"

"Well, come on."

The moment the VR eyes were activated, the picture that just existed on the screen suddenly surrounded the surroundings, the rumbling vibration sound sounded in the ears, the controller's gamepad became his own hands in front of him, and the endless ethereal space outside the space cover, at the moment when the game prompt began, the next second, countless enemy warships appeared in front of him, densely flashing with dazzling light.

“warning！！ warning！！ the enemy is closing in！！ ”

Lu Ling looked sideways, and through a layer of blue light outside his eyes, he vaguely saw Rong Ting's bored face.

At this time, the enemy warships attacked together, and Lu Ling's fingers quickly pressed on the gamepad, and skillfully controlled his battleship to avoid the enemy's attack.

"."

Rong Ting scolded in a low voice.

In the next second, the game interface in front of him turned gray and white, and a string of bright red characters appeared in front of him.

“you die。”

And Lu Ling's battleship had already avoided the first wave of attacks through skillful positioning.

"No, listen, you just came up and died?"

Under the VR glasses, Rong Ting's face was strained, but his voice was still flat, and even with a slight smile.

"I haven't played with my hands for a few days, and I didn't grasp it just now, so let's do it again."

"Well, you wait, I'll beat this level."

This game is cleared by the cooperation of two people, Rong Ting thought that Lu Ling would quit and start over with himself, but he didn't expect him to operate constantly, controlling the battleship again and again from the almost impossible corners to highlight the encirclement, and only the sound of tapping the gamepad was left in the quiet room, and finally, after a "you min", all the enemy warships in the first level were shot down and blown up, and only the blue battleship controlled by Lu Ling was left on the game interface, and the cheers in the ears made the atmosphere in the whole room warm.

Rong Ting looked at the scene in front of him, his brows furrowed slightly.

Lu Ling smiled leisurely.

"Okay, let's go straight to the second level?"

Rong Ting was silent for a while, then nodded.

"Okay."

Half an hour later, the gray-white page appeared again in front of Rong Ting's eyes.

This time he was much more cautious, almost preoccupied with dodging the battleship that suddenly appeared next to him, but in the end he was blown up by the oncoming super battleship.

And Lu Ling, who was not far from him, actually reacted quickly at this moment and flew at a low altitude and slipped out from under the enemy warship.

“you die。”

The gloomy voice rang in my ears over and over again.

The first level, the second level, the third level, and the fourth level, every time he died early in front of Lu Ling.

In time, he was 100 percent energetic to observe the movement around him, but at the last moment, his fingers did not have time to press the correct operation key.

The failures again and again made him a little impetuous, and what made him even more uncomfortable was that Lu Ling was able to succeed by himself every time.

After each level, he would say something lightly.

"It's okay, just focus on it next."

Obviously, he knew that Lu Ling wouldn't mean anything else, but he just felt a bit of ridicule from it.

This has never happened to the two of them playing games before.

Whether it is a stand-alone machine or an online network, he can accompany Lu Ling to play to the end.

Rong Ting doesn't perform too well, and even has spare energy every time he plays a game, his purpose here is to make Lu Ling happy and let him have a good time.

But what happened just now completely confused him.

He'd never lost so badly in a game.

Especially when partnering with Lu Ling, he will maintain the same game progress as Lu Ling and extend the game time.

But today, after the two had just played for less than two hours, Lu Ling took off his glasses and threw the handle on the coffee table.

"This game is a bit difficult, next time I play it a little easier."

Difficult?

So why can't he be the only one?

In the dim environment, Rong Ting's face was a little stiff.

The pride in his bones made him always hear a little contempt from Lu Ling's words, and Rong Ting realized that his current state was wrong, so he was busy adjusting his emotions.

"In this case, you go read the book first, and I'll practice the first few levels."

Rong Ting felt that Lu Ling should have played many times in private, so he could be so comfortable in this game.

In order to better cooperate with him, Rong Ting put on glasses and restarted the game and continued to play.

Lu Ling didn't speak, silently got up from the sofa and walked around the corridor to the study connected to the bedroom.

As soon as I opened the door, the furnishings in front of me were strange and familiar.

After graduating from college, he never returned to this home, nor did he ever see his study again.

There are many memories in it, and when her mother was still alive, she would spend a lot of time with Lu Ling in the study to read books and play games.

There was also a puzzle covered with a white cloth in the corner by the window, and Lu Ling walked over and carefully uncovered the white cloth.

It was a photo puzzle, which Lu Huaguang customized with the photos of the mother and son, and gave it to Lu Ling as a birthday gift.

At that time, it was the mother who accompanied Lu Ling to put it together, and when the progress was just halfway through, the woman had a car accident on the way to the company, and passed away forever before she could see Lu Ling for the last time.

Since then, this puzzle has been placed here, and Lu Ling has never touched it again, nor has he opened it.

More than ten years have passed, and when I look back on the past, it feels like I have suddenly entered some dusty room, accompanied by a dim scroll slowly unfolding, and there will be a faint pain in my heart.

To this day, Lu Ling is wondering if he is dreaming.

But everything in front of him was too real, so real that he didn't dare to touch it hard, for fear that one would accidentally shatter it all.

This time he laid the puzzle on the table, opened the curtains to face the sunlight, and pulled the remaining pieces out of the drawer.

In a little patchwork, the appearance of the mother slowly appeared in front of me.

She was beautiful, noble, and the only cherished memory in his last life.