Jiang Ling smiled and said, "As soon as you left, you forgot. At the time, I thought it was strange, why people who have only been separated for a long time, their faces became blurred in a blink of an eye, and their names were not remembered. In my memories, things were vivid in my mind, but only With your face turned into a haze of smoke. Now that the old vampire told me that you were not from that era, I probably understood."

"Time doesn't want us to remember you," she said.

I was stunned for a moment, then turned my head to look at Li Xiaoran next to me: "You too... are you?"

Li Ran nodded.

I remember everything except my name and appearance.

Then Li Xiaoran... In the past so long, if he still likes it, this lack of memory will be too tormenting for him...

Will you try to remember me when you toss and turn, will you feel lost when you dream back at midnight, have no face, no name, will you feel that you are just a big dream...

"However, it's all over." Li Yanran said lightly, still maintaining his arrogance.

But I had a burning pain in my heart.

I feel so sorry for you, Li Ran.

Chapter 85

Chatting with Lingling, who has been around for nearly a hundred years, feels very wonderful.

For me it was only a few days ago, for them it is an old memory of the last century.

I'm curious what happened after I left.

Maybe it's time that I don't want me to remember the things of that era clearly, so now I recall, the face of Lingling in the past has been blurred, but I still clearly remember when Lingling said that she was going to kill her father, with a bone-biting expression. The emotion of hatred, as if wishing to be cramped and skinned.

But now, when Lingling mentioned that year again, it was just an understatement: "Lin Zishu killed him, and then I gradually put those things down."

There are many things that time may not want people to remember, but sometimes, we have to thank "forgetting" to make everyone become a kinder person to themselves and the world.

I was sitting on the sofa chatting with Lingling, Li Yanran, he didn't like to chat very much, but he didn't leave either.

He brought a chair over and sat beside him with his legs crossed. The black dog, whose mouth is usually annoying, is also very sensible today, and surprisingly good, it jumped on Li Yanran's lap, curled his body, closed his eyes and rested, and let Li Yanran touch it lazily from time to time. fur, like a puppy.

For a moment of trance, time seemed to have shifted.

It seems that today is not a day in 2018, but an afternoon in the villa in the last century.

At Lingling's house, I, Li Xiaoran, Lingling and the rescued little black dog gathered around the dining table to chat.

It turns out that going back in time is not really about going back in time.

But it's not over now. Lingling chatted with me for two hours, and her body couldn't hold it anymore. Before leaving, she asked Li Xiaoran to take out the magic weapon ring. Li Xiaoran had no defense against Lingling, so he handed the ring to she.

After Lingling took the ring, she tapped lightly on the setting, and a gold needle stabbed out of the ring. Li Xiaoran raised his eyebrows: "Do you want me to pierce others or pierce myself?"

Obviously, Lingling hadn't told him before that there was a needle hidden in the ring.

"This needle can only be used once. I thought that you might never use it in your life, but if you find your sister, use it once." Lingling stretched out her hand to me, and she already had age spots on her hand. , the skin has been wrinkled like dead wood, "Sister, hand."

I stretched out my hand according to the words, and after she said, "It doesn't hurt." After that, she stabbed me with the gold needle on the ring.

It really doesn't hurt. But my fingers still bleed, and the gold needle quickly sucked the drop of my blood.

"What are you doing?" Li Xiaoran frowned, a little unhappy.

Lingling didn't reply to him right away. The gold needle retracted into the ring holder, and soon disappeared, but the blood sucked by the gold needle grew like a branch, and a bright red vein grew in the ring, and the red blood threads wrapped around the entire ring like a vine. a circle.

"Her blood will always be stored in your magic weapon." Lingling handed the ring to Li Xiaoran, "In the foreseeable future, the human body is doomed to perish, and in the magic weapon, this drop of her blood can accompany you The years without her have passed."

I was stunned for a moment, never expecting it to be such a...gift.

Li Xiaoran was also stunned on the spot, he did not take the ring.

This blood seems to be a sentence engraved on the ring. This sentence has been reminding Li Xiaoran that my short life will eventually leave him.

Perhaps, from the moment I met him, it was the beginning of the countdown, day by day, day by day, one day less.

"My hand can't be lifted anymore, don't you want the magic weapon?"

When Lingling spoke, Li Xiaoran slowly raised his hand and took the ring, but he didn't put his finger on the first time.

"I'm leaving. It took too much effort, sister. I don't know if I'll have a chance to see you again in the future. You should take care." Lingling stood up and walked to the door tremblingly.

Li Xiaoran grabbed the ring, put it in his pocket, and looked back at me: "You go back and rest for a while, I'll send her away."

I nodded and watched Li Xiaoxuan grab Lingling's arm. When I remember the first time I saw Lingling, she was still a girl who was ordered by her parents not to jump out of the window. For a while, I thought it was a little funny, but after laughing, I felt a little emotional.

At the right time, the black dog squatted on the ground and scratched its ears with its hind paws:

"Su Xiaoxin, you go back and exercise more, live two more days, and don't die before Lao Tzu." (You go back to exercise more, live two more days, don't die before me.)