It was an old apartment. If Lu Zhou hadn't seen it with his own eyes, it would be hard for Lu Zhou to believe that in the 22nd century, when the maglev road network has spread all over the country, there are still buildings with less than 20 floors.
That's a ring box.
After a pause, Lu Zhou looked at the old man standing next to him and continued.
"If you really think about me, please go to the door and stand for a while."
Parking the car on the roof, Lu Zhou and Xing Bian followed the old man's footsteps to the door of a room.
"But... why did it appear at your sister's place?"
"But to this day, I have been confused as to who the ring in this ring box was given to, or is it just a beautiful lie, and the ring in it never existed from the beginning-"
[The promise you made to me back then.]
As if he expected Lu Zhou to show such an expression, the old man smiled and said.
"How could that be?" the old man smiled and said, giving Lu Zhou a comforting look, "No matter whether this kind of life is what he wants, at least he has what 99% of people in this world have in their lifetime. Wealth and respect that he will never have. This feeling may be boring, but it will definitely not be a reason to hate you... What's more, when he learns that you are actually his father and Lu Xiaotong is just his mother in name. , it was already a long time after he became an adult.”
He took out a rare metal key from his pocket. After opening the door, the old man made a gesture to the two people behind him to come in.
[I will do it for you.]
[...Then, under their witness, I promised you. proposal. So, we are husband and wife now, you can’t run away anymore, and you are not allowed to run away!]
However, the moment he stepped over it, a familiar feeling immediately hit his face.
With that said, the old man walked in front and led Lu Zhou and Xing Bian to the utility room.
"Surprised, aren't you? Everything here is decorated after your childhood room, and it is constantly updated over time. Even if it is accidentally messed up, it will be quickly restored... until I When I was 20 years old.”
"Obviously, she got it from that guy."
There was an expression of joy on his face for a moment, but Xing Bian soon realized that his reaction was a bit inappropriate, so he coughed lightly and put a sad expression on his face again, "Please forgive me..."
"But to this day, I have been confused as to who the ring in this ring box was given to, or is it just a beautiful lie, and the ring in it never existed from the beginning-"
"Actually, the conditions here used to be quite good... but no one has lived here for a long time. Please come in."
"I remember clearly that before going to Mars, I put it under my pillow. There should have been a ring and a love letter of about 200 words in it..." With a trace of nostalgia on his face, Lu said Zhou continued, "It seems like it happened yesterday."
"Yes, my father has always lived in the shadow of the name Academician Lu, even throughout my childhood... It was not until around the 1940s and 1950s that the Bloodline Project was announced to be over, and this small sociological experiment was stopped."
"Obviously, she got it from that guy."
[When you read this letter, I have probably gone to a very far away place... But I think it may not be further away than where you are going. At least in terms of distance, this journey is long. The end.]
However, the moment he put his right hand on Lu Zhou's shoulder, he suddenly realized that the man in front of him had tears streaming down his face...
All the clues were connected at this moment, and he finally understood why she would give this box to her sister.
Without saying anything else, Lu Zhou nodded and stepped through the door in front of him.
Not surprisingly, this should be her reply.
The ring and love letter were gone, so she must have read the "last words" she left in her wrist-mounted computer.
"sure."
[I have also thought about the possibility that you are actually still alive, but you just feel too tired and want to take a break to clear your mind, so I choose to cover it all up with an earthquake... But this idea, I think Even a science fiction blockbuster would not dare to shoot like this.]
"This is… "
However, the moment he stepped over it, a familiar feeling immediately hit his face.
This is probably the first time he has shown such an expression today.
"New clue?"
[do you know? After seeing your last words, I really wanted to beat you up, but Benguliang restrained his willfulness in the end... After all, the scene was packed with people, and you proposed to me so affectionately.]
"This is… "
After hearing these words, Lu Zhou finally showed a happy smile on his face.
Lu Zhou saw something familiar on the piano stand, so he stepped forward and took it from the piano stand.
[I have also thought about the possibility that you are actually still alive, but you just feel too tired and want to take a break to clear your mind, so I choose to cover it all up with an earthquake... But this idea, I think Even a science fiction blockbuster would not dare to shoot like this.]
However, the moment he pulled off his goose down cushion, a note fell out from it.
As if he expected Lu Zhou to show such an expression, the old man smiled and said.
Looking at Lu Zhou who put down the letter, Xing Bian saw that he hadn't spoken for a long time and was about to step forward to comfort him.
"Unfortunately, he didn't, but he did become an artist." The old man smiled and continued, "Apart from what you see in front of you, the few remaining parts of his life are miscellaneous things. The piano in the room. The piano accompanied him throughout his childhood and the rest of his life... Of course, there was also the kitchen, where he arranged all the kitchen utensils himself. Although he always claimed to be better than At first, he wanted to be a chef, but I have to say that when it comes to cooking... he has probably been completely insulated from pots and pans in his life."
He took out a rare metal key from his pocket. After opening the door, the old man made a gesture to the two people behind him to come in.
"No," Lu Zhou interrupted the old man, opened the box in his hand, touched the yellowed goose down cushion with his index finger, and said softly, "This ring box... is actually mine."
"Surprised, aren't you? Everything here is decorated after your childhood room, and it is constantly updated over time. Even if it is accidentally messed up, it will be quickly restored... until I When I was 20 years old.”
I didn't expect that they actually did this...
"Unfortunately, he didn't, but he did become an artist." The old man smiled and continued, "Apart from what you see in front of you, the few remaining parts of his life are miscellaneous things. The piano in the room. The piano accompanied him throughout his childhood and the rest of his life... Of course, there was also the kitchen, where he arranged all the kitchen utensils himself. Although he always claimed to be better than At first, he wanted to be a chef, but I have to say that when it comes to cooking... he has probably been completely insulated from pots and pans in his life."
Is this intended to simulate the living environment I lived in when I was a child
Is this intended to simulate the living environment I lived in when I was a child
"So he became a scholar?"
"Obviously, she got it from that guy."
I didn't expect that they actually did this...
"sure."
Hearing this unexpected answer, the old man had a confused expression on his face.
Without saying anything else, Lu Zhou nodded and stepped through the door in front of him.
His Adam's apple moved slightly, and Lu Zhou spoke with a complicated expression.
"This is my grandma's relic... and it is also the only relic left by my father to me besides this piano. There was a time when my father hoped to find the man who abandoned him and him through this ring box. His mother’s biological father, it wasn’t until later that he discovered that his father had always been on the wall, and the person who had raised him was actually just his adoptive mother.”
Glancing sideways at Inspector Xing, who was so busy at the moment, Lu Zhou carefully unfolded the yellowed note.
However, the moment he put his right hand on Lu Zhou's shoulder, he suddenly realized that the man in front of him had tears streaming down his face...
There was also a strange expression on Xing Bian's face, as if he was thinking of something impolite.
With this thought in his mind, Lu Zhou couldn't help but feel dumbfounded. He didn't know what to say for a while.
However, Lu Zhou didn't care what strange things they were thinking about at the moment, and continued speaking as if he was recounting a distant past.
"Surprised, aren't you? Everything here is decorated after your childhood room, and it is constantly updated over time. Even if it is accidentally messed up, it will be quickly restored... until I When I was 20 years old.”
I always feel that the person responsible for this plan seems to have put a lot of effort into strange places.
[By the way, I’ll give you back a copy of the love letter, and I’ll take the ring in the box with me. After all, I have agreed to your proposal, and it is now mine.]
However, Lu Zhou didn't care what strange things they were thinking about at the moment, and continued speaking as if he was recounting a distant past.
Lu Zhou: "The food he cooks tastes bad?"
[You told me that many years later, when people look at the star and make wishes to it, what comes to their minds are stories about us.]
I always feel that the person responsible for this plan seems to have put a lot of effort into strange places.
That's a ring box.
"Unfortunately, he didn't, but he did become an artist." The old man smiled and continued, "Apart from what you see in front of you, the few remaining parts of his life are miscellaneous things. The piano in the room. The piano accompanied him throughout his childhood and the rest of his life... Of course, there was also the kitchen, where he arranged all the kitchen utensils himself. Although he always claimed to be better than At first, he wanted to be a chef, but I have to say that when it comes to cooking... he has probably been completely insulated from pots and pans in his life."
"But to this day, I have been confused as to who the ring in this ring box was given to, or is it just a beautiful lie, and the ring in it never existed from the beginning-"
However, it would be too fanciful to expect that he could be "recreated" in this way.
However, the moment he put his right hand on Lu Zhou's shoulder, he suddenly realized that the man in front of him had tears streaming down his face...
However, it would be too fanciful to expect that he could be "recreated" in this way.
The old man nodded: "If I remember correctly, it's still there, but it's been so long... I'm not sure if it can still play."
"Is that piano still in the utility room?"
However, it would be too fanciful to expect that he could be "recreated" in this way.
However, it would be too fanciful to expect that he could be "recreated" in this way.
Lu Zhou: "The food he cooks tastes bad?"
However, the moment he pulled off his goose down cushion, a note fell out from it.
After staring at the layout of the room for a long time, Lu Zhou suddenly spoke.
[I have also thought about the possibility that you are actually still alive, but you just feel too tired and want to take a break to clear your mind, so I choose to cover it all up with an earthquake... But this idea, I think Even a science fiction blockbuster would not dare to shoot like this.]
[You told me that many years later, when people look at the star and make wishes to it, what comes to their minds are stories about us.]
But for some reason, she handed the ring box to her sister's hand.
After staring at the layout of the room for a long time, Lu Zhou suddenly spoke.
"Did he always grow up in this environment?"
I didn't expect that they actually did this...
"Obviously, she got it from that guy."
"This is my grandma's relic... and it is also the only relic left by my father to me besides this piano. There was a time when my father hoped to find the man who abandoned him and him through this ring box. His mother’s biological father, it wasn’t until later that he discovered that his father had always been on the wall, and the person who had raised him was actually just his adoptive mother.”
[You told me that many years later, when people look at the star and make wishes to it, what comes to their minds are stories about us.]
However, the moment he put his right hand on Lu Zhou's shoulder, he suddenly realized that the man in front of him had tears streaming down his face...
Glancing sideways at Inspector Xing, who was so busy at the moment, Lu Zhou carefully unfolded the yellowed note.
There was also a strange expression on Xing Bian's face, as if he was thinking of something impolite.
This room is probably the only place in the whole house that is different from Lu Zhou's former residence. It is filled with many discarded furniture, Lu Yuan's personal collection, and the piano placed in the most conspicuous position.
"Yes, my father has always lived in the shadow of the name Academician Lu, even throughout my childhood... It was not until around the 1940s and 1950s that the Bloodline Project was announced to be over, and this small sociological experiment was stopped."
Looking at Lu Zhou who put down the letter, Xing Bian saw that he hadn't spoken for a long time and was about to step forward to comfort him.
"Yes, my father has always lived in the shadow of the name Academician Lu, even throughout my childhood... It was not until around the 1940s and 1950s that the Bloodline Project was announced to be over, and this small sociological experiment was stopped."
However, it would be too fanciful to expect that he could be "recreated" in this way.
[I will do it for you.]
His Adam's apple moved slightly, and Lu Zhou spoke with a complicated expression.
There was an expression of joy on his face for a moment, but Xing Bian soon realized that his reaction was a bit inappropriate, so he coughed lightly and put a sad expression on his face again, "Please forgive me..."
[I will take it to Tiancangwu, the star that belongs to us.]
"Then he hates me?"
After hearing these words, Lu Zhou finally showed a happy smile on his face.
He took out a rare metal key from his pocket. After opening the door, the old man made a gesture to the two people behind him to come in.
Looking at Lu Zhou who put down the letter, Xing Bian saw that he hadn't spoken for a long time and was about to step forward to comfort him.
"Surprised, aren't you? Everything here is decorated after your childhood room, and it is constantly updated over time. Even if it is accidentally messed up, it will be quickly restored... until I When I was 20 years old.”
[By the way, I’ll give you back a copy of the love letter, and I’ll take the ring in the box with me. After all, I have agreed to your proposal, and it is now mine.]
"How could that be?" the old man smiled and said, giving Lu Zhou a comforting look, "No matter whether this kind of life is what he wants, at least he has what 99% of people in this world have in their lifetime. Wealth and respect that he will never have. This feeling may be boring, but it will definitely not be a reason to hate you... What's more, when he learns that you are actually his father and Lu Xiaotong is just his mother in name. , it was already a long time after he became an adult.”
Glancing sideways at Inspector Xing, who was so busy at the moment, Lu Zhou carefully unfolded the yellowed note.
"It seems he is nothing like me..."
"No," Lu Zhou interrupted the old man, opened the box in his hand, touched the yellowed goose down cushion with his index finger, and said softly, "This ring box... is actually mine."
"So he became a scholar?"
I always feel that the person responsible for this plan seems to have put a lot of effort into strange places.
His Adam's apple moved slightly, and Lu Zhou spoke with a complicated expression.
[I will do it for you.]
After staring at the layout of the room for a long time, Lu Zhou suddenly spoke.
I always feel that the person responsible for this plan seems to have put a lot of effort into strange places.
"Unfortunately, he didn't, but he did become an artist." The old man smiled and continued, "Apart from what you see in front of you, the few remaining parts of his life are miscellaneous things. The piano in the room. The piano accompanied him throughout his childhood and the rest of his life... Of course, there was also the kitchen, where he arranged all the kitchen utensils himself. Although he always claimed to be better than At first, he wanted to be a chef, but I have to say that when it comes to cooking... he has probably been completely insulated from pots and pans in his life."
Parking the car on the roof, Lu Zhou and Xing Bian followed the old man's footsteps to the door of a room.
As if he expected Lu Zhou to show such an expression, the old man smiled and said.
Lu Zhou: "The food he cooks tastes bad?"
This room is probably the only place in the whole house that is different from Lu Zhou's former residence. It is filled with many discarded furniture, Lu Yuan's personal collection, and the piano placed in the most conspicuous position.
After hearing these words, Lu Zhou finally showed a happy smile on his face.
"New clue?"
Glancing sideways at Inspector Xing, who was so busy at the moment, Lu Zhou carefully unfolded the yellowed note.
The old man sighed as if he remembered something sad.
However, the moment he pulled off his goose down cushion, a note fell out from it.
This is probably the first time he has shown such an expression today.
The old man sighed as if he remembered something sad.
[You told me that many years later, when people look at the star and make wishes to it, what comes to their minds are stories about us.]
"It's more than just unpalatable...except for him who eats it with gusto, others can't swallow it at all."
With a bit of complicated emotions, Lu Zhou carefully pulled out the goose down cushion, wanting to see the place where he originally put the love letter.
The ring and love letter were gone, so she must have read the "last words" she left in her wrist-mounted computer.
"How could that be?" the old man smiled and said, giving Lu Zhou a comforting look, "No matter whether this kind of life is what he wants, at least he has what 99% of people in this world have in their lifetime. Wealth and respect that he will never have. This feeling may be boring, but it will definitely not be a reason to hate you... What's more, when he learns that you are actually his father and Lu Xiaotong is just his mother in name. , it was already a long time after he became an adult.”
After hearing these words, Lu Zhou finally showed a happy smile on his face.
[I will do it for you.]
With this thought in his mind, Lu Zhou couldn't help but feel dumbfounded. He didn't know what to say for a while.
"How could that be?" the old man smiled and said, giving Lu Zhou a comforting look, "No matter whether this kind of life is what he wants, at least he has what 99% of people in this world have in their lifetime. Wealth and respect that he will never have. This feeling may be boring, but it will definitely not be a reason to hate you... What's more, when he learns that you are actually his father and Lu Xiaotong is just his mother in name. , it was already a long time after he became an adult.”
"It seems he is nothing like me..."
His Adam's apple moved slightly, and Lu Zhou spoke with a complicated expression.
This is probably the first time he has shown such an expression today.
"But to this day, I have been confused as to who the ring in this ring box was given to, or is it just a beautiful lie, and the ring in it never existed from the beginning-"
"Yes, my father has always lived in the shadow of the name Academician Lu, even throughout my childhood... It was not until around the 1940s and 1950s that the Bloodline Project was announced to be over, and this small sociological experiment was stopped."
Looking at the ring box in Lu Zhou's hand, the old man had a look of nostalgia in his eyes and continued.
"How could that be?" the old man smiled and said, giving Lu Zhou a comforting look, "No matter whether this kind of life is what he wants, at least he has what 99% of people in this world have in their lifetime. Wealth and respect that he will never have. This feeling may be boring, but it will definitely not be a reason to hate you... What's more, when he learns that you are actually his father and Lu Xiaotong is just his mother in name. , it was already a long time after he became an adult.”
"Actually, the conditions here used to be quite good... but no one has lived here for a long time. Please come in."
"Yes, my father has always lived in the shadow of the name Academician Lu, even throughout my childhood... It was not until around the 1940s and 1950s that the Bloodline Project was announced to be over, and this small sociological experiment was stopped."
"Unfortunately, he didn't, but he did become an artist." The old man smiled and continued, "Apart from what you see in front of you, the few remaining parts of his life are miscellaneous things. The piano in the room. The piano accompanied him throughout his childhood and the rest of his life... Of course, there was also the kitchen, where he arranged all the kitchen utensils himself. Although he always claimed to be better than At first, he wanted to be a chef, but I have to say that when it comes to cooking... he has probably been completely insulated from pots and pans in his life."
[...Then, under their witness, I promised you. proposal. So, we are husband and wife now, you can’t run away anymore, and you are not allowed to run away!]
"It seems he is nothing like me..."
Without saying anything else, Lu Zhou nodded and stepped through the door in front of him.
After hearing these words, Lu Zhou finally showed a happy smile on his face.
Not surprisingly, this should be her reply.
After a pause, Lu Zhou looked at the old man standing next to him and continued.
[I will take it to Tiancangwu, the star that belongs to us.]
With this thought in his mind, Lu Zhou couldn't help but feel dumbfounded. He didn't know what to say for a while.
Judging from the appearance, it has been aged for some time.
The old man sighed as if he remembered something sad.
I always feel that the person responsible for this plan seems to have put a lot of effort into strange places.
There was also a strange expression on Xing Bian's face, as if he was thinking of something impolite.
"Is that piano still in the utility room?"
"Unfortunately, he didn't, but he did become an artist." The old man smiled and continued, "Apart from what you see in front of you, the few remaining parts of his life are miscellaneous things. The piano in the room. The piano accompanied him throughout his childhood and the rest of his life... Of course, there was also the kitchen, where he arranged all the kitchen utensils himself. Although he always claimed to be better than At first, he wanted to be a chef, but I have to say that when it comes to cooking... he has probably been completely insulated from pots and pans in his life."
This is probably the first time he has shown such an expression today.
That's a ring box.
[do you know? After seeing your last words, I really wanted to beat you up, but Benguliang restrained his willfulness in the end... After all, the scene was packed with people, and you proposed to me so affectionately.]
After staring at the layout of the room for a long time, Lu Zhou suddenly spoke.
After a pause, Lu Zhou looked at the old man standing next to him and continued.
[By the way, I’ll give you back a copy of the love letter, and I’ll take the ring in the box with me. After all, I have agreed to your proposal, and it is now mine.]
The old man nodded: "If I remember correctly, it's still there, but it's been so long... I'm not sure if it can still play."
"How could that be?" the old man smiled and said, giving Lu Zhou a comforting look, "No matter whether this kind of life is what he wants, at least he has what 99% of people in this world have in their lifetime. Wealth and respect that he will never have. This feeling may be boring, but it will definitely not be a reason to hate you... What's more, when he learns that you are actually his father and Lu Xiaotong is just his mother in name. , it was already a long time after he became an adult.”
[I have also thought about the possibility that you are actually still alive, but you just feel too tired and want to take a break to clear your mind, so I choose to cover it all up with an earthquake... But this idea, I think Even a science fiction blockbuster would not dare to shoot like this.]
"So he became a scholar?"
[I will do it for you.]
He took out a rare metal key from his pocket. After opening the door, the old man made a gesture to the two people behind him to come in.
"But... why did it appear at your sister's place?"
"Can you take me there to have a look?"
"Then he hates me?"
"But to this day, I have been confused as to who the ring in this ring box was given to, or is it just a beautiful lie, and the ring in it never existed from the beginning-"
"Can you take me there to have a look?"
"Yes, my father has always lived in the shadow of the name Academician Lu, even throughout my childhood... It was not until around the 1940s and 1950s that the Bloodline Project was announced to be over, and this small sociological experiment was stopped."
"sure."
[I will do it for you.]
He took out a rare metal key from his pocket. After opening the door, the old man made a gesture to the two people behind him to come in.
[do you know? After seeing your last words, I really wanted to beat you up, but Benguliang restrained his willfulness in the end... After all, the scene was packed with people, and you proposed to me so affectionately.]
After hearing these words, Lu Zhou finally showed a happy smile on his face.
"I remember clearly that before going to Mars, I put it under my pillow. There should have been a ring and a love letter of about 200 words in it..." With a trace of nostalgia on his face, Lu said Zhou continued, "It seems like it happened yesterday."
"But... why did it appear at your sister's place?"
With that said, the old man walked in front and led Lu Zhou and Xing Bian to the utility room.
That's a ring box.
I always feel that the person responsible for this plan seems to have put a lot of effort into strange places.
Glancing sideways at Inspector Xing, who was so busy at the moment, Lu Zhou carefully unfolded the yellowed note.
Judging from the appearance, it has been aged for some time.
With this thought in his mind, Lu Zhou couldn't help but feel dumbfounded. He didn't know what to say for a while.
"New clue?"
Lu Zhou: "The food he cooks tastes bad?"
"Did he always grow up in this environment?"
This room is probably the only place in the whole house that is different from Lu Zhou's former residence. It is filled with many discarded furniture, Lu Yuan's personal collection, and the piano placed in the most conspicuous position.
However, Lu Zhou didn't care what strange things they were thinking about at the moment, and continued speaking as if he was recounting a distant past.
But for some reason, she handed the ring box to her sister's hand.
Is this intended to simulate the living environment I lived in when I was a child
"New clue?"
Lu Zhou saw something familiar on the piano stand, so he stepped forward and took it from the piano stand.
"No," Lu Zhou interrupted the old man, opened the box in his hand, touched the yellowed goose down cushion with his index finger, and said softly, "This ring box... is actually mine."
However, Lu Zhou didn't care what strange things they were thinking about at the moment, and continued speaking as if he was recounting a distant past.
"Yes, my father has always lived in the shadow of the name Academician Lu, even throughout my childhood... It was not until around the 1940s and 1950s that the Bloodline Project was announced to be over, and this small sociological experiment was stopped."
That's a ring box.
Lu Zhou: "The food he cooks tastes bad?"
"This is… "
His Adam's apple moved slightly, and Lu Zhou spoke with a complicated expression.
"Did he always grow up in this environment?"
[By the way, I’ll give you back a copy of the love letter, and I’ll take the ring in the box with me. After all, I have agreed to your proposal, and it is now mine.]
However, the moment he pulled off his goose down cushion, a note fell out from it.
Lu Zhou saw something familiar on the piano stand, so he stepped forward and took it from the piano stand.
[After much thought, I still can't let go of you, you bastard, but... even if I can't let go, the disaster has already happened. As your wife, the only thing I can do for you is to fulfill your unfinished wishes.]
Judging from the appearance, it has been aged for some time.
"Surprised, aren't you? Everything here is decorated after your childhood room, and it is constantly updated over time. Even if it is accidentally messed up, it will be quickly restored... until I When I was 20 years old.”
Lu Zhou: "The food he cooks tastes bad?"
Not surprisingly, this should be her reply.
"How could that be?" the old man smiled and said, giving Lu Zhou a comforting look, "No matter whether this kind of life is what he wants, at least he has what 99% of people in this world have in their lifetime. Wealth and respect that he will never have. This feeling may be boring, but it will definitely not be a reason to hate you... What's more, when he learns that you are actually his father and Lu Xiaotong is just his mother in name. , it was already a long time after he became an adult.”
Not surprisingly, this should be her reply.
Looking at the ring box in Lu Zhou's hand, the old man had a look of nostalgia in his eyes and continued.
[When you read this letter, I have probably gone to a very far away place... But I think it may not be further away than where you are going. At least in terms of distance, this journey is long. The end.]
Looking at the ring box in Lu Zhou's hand, the old man had a look of nostalgia in his eyes and continued.
"Surprised, aren't you? Everything here is decorated after your childhood room, and it is constantly updated over time. Even if it is accidentally messed up, it will be quickly restored... until I When I was 20 years old.”
"How could that be?" the old man smiled and said, giving Lu Zhou a comforting look, "No matter whether this kind of life is what he wants, at least he has what 99% of people in this world have in their lifetime. Wealth and respect that he will never have. This feeling may be boring, but it will definitely not be a reason to hate you... What's more, when he learns that you are actually his father and Lu Xiaotong is just his mother in name. , it was already a long time after he became an adult.”
[I will take it to Tiancangwu, the star that belongs to us.]
With a bit of complicated emotions, Lu Zhou carefully pulled out the goose down cushion, wanting to see the place where he originally put the love letter.
"This is… "
With this thought in his mind, Lu Zhou couldn't help but feel dumbfounded. He didn't know what to say for a while.
"This is my grandma's relic... and it is also the only relic left by my father to me besides this piano. There was a time when my father hoped to find the man who abandoned him and him through this ring box. His mother’s biological father, it wasn’t until later that he discovered that his father had always been on the wall, and the person who had raised him was actually just his adoptive mother.”
With this thought in his mind, Lu Zhou couldn't help but feel dumbfounded. He didn't know what to say for a while.
Lu Zhou: "The food he cooks tastes bad?"
There was also a strange expression on Xing Bian's face, as if he was thinking of something impolite.
"But to this day, I have been confused as to who the ring in this ring box was given to, or is it just a beautiful lie, and the ring in it never existed from the beginning-"
[When you read this letter, I have probably gone to a very far away place... But I think it may not be further away than where you are going. At least in terms of distance, this journey is long. The end.]
Lu Zhou saw something familiar on the piano stand, so he stepped forward and took it from the piano stand.
That's a ring box.
After staring at the layout of the room for a long time, Lu Zhou suddenly spoke.
"No," Lu Zhou interrupted the old man, opened the box in his hand, touched the yellowed goose down cushion with his index finger, and said softly, "This ring box... is actually mine."
The ring and love letter were gone, so she must have read the "last words" she left in her wrist-mounted computer.
It was an old apartment. If Lu Zhou hadn't seen it with his own eyes, it would be hard for Lu Zhou to believe that in the 22nd century, when the maglev road network has spread all over the country, there are still buildings with less than 20 floors.
I didn't expect that they actually did this...
But for some reason, she handed the ring box to her sister's hand.
Hearing this unexpected answer, the old man had a confused expression on his face.
After a pause, Lu Zhou looked at the old man standing next to him and continued.
"I remember clearly that before going to Mars, I put it under my pillow. There should have been a ring and a love letter of about 200 words in it..." With a trace of nostalgia on his face, Lu said Zhou continued, "It seems like it happened yesterday."
"But... why did it appear at your sister's place?"
Hearing this unexpected answer, the old man had a confused expression on his face.
This is probably the first time he has shown such an expression today.
However, the moment he pulled off his goose down cushion, a note fell out from it.
There was also a strange expression on Xing Bian's face, as if he was thinking of something impolite.
Looking at Lu Zhou who put down the letter, Xing Bian saw that he hadn't spoken for a long time and was about to step forward to comfort him.
With a bit of complicated emotions, Lu Zhou carefully pulled out the goose down cushion, wanting to see the place where he originally put the love letter.
"How could that be?" the old man smiled and said, giving Lu Zhou a comforting look, "No matter whether this kind of life is what he wants, at least he has what 99% of people in this world have in their lifetime. Wealth and respect that he will never have. This feeling may be boring, but it will definitely not be a reason to hate you... What's more, when he learns that you are actually his father and Lu Xiaotong is just his mother in name. , it was already a long time after he became an adult.”
"Can you take me there to have a look?"
His Adam's apple moved slightly, and Lu Zhou spoke with a complicated expression.
"Surprised, aren't you? Everything here is decorated after your childhood room, and it is constantly updated over time. Even if it is accidentally messed up, it will be quickly restored... until I When I was 20 years old.”
"Is that piano still in the utility room?"
However, Lu Zhou didn't care what strange things they were thinking about at the moment, and continued speaking as if he was recounting a distant past.
I didn't expect that they actually did this...
"If you really think about me, please go to the door and stand for a while."
"Yes, my father has always lived in the shadow of the name Academician Lu, even throughout my childhood... It was not until around the 1940s and 1950s that the Bloodline Project was announced to be over, and this small sociological experiment was stopped."
[...Then, under their witness, I promised you. proposal. So, we are husband and wife now, you can’t run away anymore, and you are not allowed to run away!]
However, it would be too fanciful to expect that he could be "recreated" in this way.
"But... why did it appear at your sister's place?"
It was an old apartment. If Lu Zhou hadn't seen it with his own eyes, it would be hard for Lu Zhou to believe that in the 22nd century, when the maglev road network has spread all over the country, there are still buildings with less than 20 floors.
I always feel that the person responsible for this plan seems to have put a lot of effort into strange places.
"Obviously, she got it from that guy."
After staring at the layout of the room for a long time, Lu Zhou suddenly spoke.
"It seems he is nothing like me..."
"But to this day, I have been confused as to who the ring in this ring box was given to, or is it just a beautiful lie, and the ring in it never existed from the beginning-"
Judging from the appearance, it has been aged for some time.
That's a ring box.
Is this intended to simulate the living environment I lived in when I was a child
His Adam's apple moved slightly, and Lu Zhou spoke with a complicated expression.
"I remember clearly that before going to Mars, I put it under my pillow. There should have been a ring and a love letter of about 200 words in it..." With a trace of nostalgia on his face, Lu said Zhou continued, "It seems like it happened yesterday."
After hearing these words, Lu Zhou finally showed a happy smile on his face.
"But... why did it appear at your sister's place?"
"Actually, the conditions here used to be quite good... but no one has lived here for a long time. Please come in."
The ring and love letter were gone, so she must have read the "last words" she left in her wrist-mounted computer.
With that said, the old man walked in front and led Lu Zhou and Xing Bian to the utility room.
[When you read this letter, I have probably gone to a very far away place... But I think it may not be further away than where you are going. At least in terms of distance, this journey is long. The end.]
"Then he hates me?"
With that said, the old man walked in front and led Lu Zhou and Xing Bian to the utility room.
"Surprised, aren't you? Everything here is decorated after your childhood room, and it is constantly updated over time. Even if it is accidentally messed up, it will be quickly restored... until I When I was 20 years old.”
But for some reason, she handed the ring box to her sister's hand.
But for some reason, she handed the ring box to her sister's hand.
[...Then, under their witness, I promised you. proposal. So, we are husband and wife now, you can’t run away anymore, and you are not allowed to run away!]
[do you know? After seeing your last words, I really wanted to beat you up, but Benguliang restrained his willfulness in the end... After all, the scene was packed with people, and you proposed to me so affectionately.]
I didn't expect that they actually did this...
This is probably the first time he has shown such an expression today.
With a bit of complicated emotions, Lu Zhou carefully pulled out the goose down cushion, wanting to see the place where he originally put the love letter.
"Obviously, she got it from that guy."
"Did he always grow up in this environment?"
"But to this day, I have been confused as to who the ring in this ring box was given to, or is it just a beautiful lie, and the ring in it never existed from the beginning-"
"Can you take me there to have a look?"
[You told me that many years later, when people look at the star and make wishes to it, what comes to their minds are stories about us.]
[The promise you made to me back then.]
However, the moment he pulled off his goose down cushion, a note fell out from it.
"This is my grandma's relic... and it is also the only relic left by my father to me besides this piano. There was a time when my father hoped to find the man who abandoned him and him through this ring box. His mother’s biological father, it wasn’t until later that he discovered that his father had always been on the wall, and the person who had raised him was actually just his adoptive mother.”
With that said, the old man walked in front and led Lu Zhou and Xing Bian to the utility room.
Looking at the ring box in Lu Zhou's hand, the old man had a look of nostalgia in his eyes and continued.
"New clue?"
"Surprised, aren't you? Everything here is decorated after your childhood room, and it is constantly updated over time. Even if it is accidentally messed up, it will be quickly restored... until I When I was 20 years old.”
The ring and love letter were gone, so she must have read the "last words" she left in her wrist-mounted computer.
"Did he always grow up in this environment?"
"Obviously, she got it from that guy."
There was an expression of joy on his face for a moment, but Xing Bian soon realized that his reaction was a bit inappropriate, so he coughed lightly and put a sad expression on his face again, "Please forgive me..."
"Then he hates me?"
"Is that piano still in the utility room?"
"Is that piano still in the utility room?"
"How could that be?" the old man smiled and said, giving Lu Zhou a comforting look, "No matter whether this kind of life is what he wants, at least he has what 99% of people in this world have in their lifetime. Wealth and respect that he will never have. This feeling may be boring, but it will definitely not be a reason to hate you... What's more, when he learns that you are actually his father and Lu Xiaotong is just his mother in name. , it was already a long time after he became an adult.”
"If you really think about me, please go to the door and stand for a while."
"Actually, the conditions here used to be quite good... but no one has lived here for a long time. Please come in."
As if he expected Lu Zhou to show such an expression, the old man smiled and said.
"It seems he is nothing like me..."
[Fortunately, everything went well with the plan, and Xiaotong also supported me very much... Although it may be a little willful, you have been willful a lot, and it is my turn to be willful this time.]
Looking at Lu Zhou who put down the letter, Xing Bian saw that he hadn't spoken for a long time and was about to step forward to comfort him.
[I will take it to Tiancangwu, the star that belongs to us.]
"Surprised, aren't you? Everything here is decorated after your childhood room, and it is constantly updated over time. Even if it is accidentally messed up, it will be quickly restored... until I When I was 20 years old.”
With that said, the old man walked in front and led Lu Zhou and Xing Bian to the utility room.
Glancing sideways at Inspector Xing, who was so busy at the moment, Lu Zhou carefully unfolded the yellowed note.
"This is… "
[I have also thought about the possibility that you are actually still alive, but you just feel too tired and want to take a break to clear your mind, so I choose to cover it all up with an earthquake... But this idea, I think Even a science fiction blockbuster would not dare to shoot like this.]
Not surprisingly, this should be her reply.
After hearing these words, Lu Zhou finally showed a happy smile on his face.
This room is probably the only place in the whole house that is different from Lu Zhou's former residence. It is filled with many discarded furniture, Lu Yuan's personal collection, and the piano placed in the most conspicuous position.
The ring and love letter were gone, so she must have read the "last words" she left in her wrist-mounted computer.
"No," Lu Zhou interrupted the old man, opened the box in his hand, touched the yellowed goose down cushion with his index finger, and said softly, "This ring box... is actually mine."
Not surprisingly, this should be her reply.
"How could that be?" the old man smiled and said, giving Lu Zhou a comforting look, "No matter whether this kind of life is what he wants, at least he has what 99% of people in this world have in their lifetime. Wealth and respect that he will never have. This feeling may be boring, but it will definitely not be a reason to hate you... What's more, when he learns that you are actually his father and Lu Xiaotong is just his mother in name. , it was already a long time after he became an adult.”
However, the moment he put his right hand on Lu Zhou's shoulder, he suddenly realized that the man in front of him had tears streaming down his face...
"So he became a scholar?"
"I remember clearly that before going to Mars, I put it under my pillow. There should have been a ring and a love letter of about 200 words in it..." With a trace of nostalgia on his face, Lu said Zhou continued, "It seems like it happened yesterday."
After a pause, Lu Zhou looked at the old man standing next to him and continued.
All the clues were connected at this moment, and he finally understood why she would give this box to her sister.
"I remember clearly that before going to Mars, I put it under my pillow. There should have been a ring and a love letter of about 200 words in it..." With a trace of nostalgia on his face, Lu said Zhou continued, "It seems like it happened yesterday."
"This is… "
"It seems he is nothing like me..."
"Surprised, aren't you? Everything here is decorated after your childhood room, and it is constantly updated over time. Even if it is accidentally messed up, it will be quickly restored... until I When I was 20 years old.”
[When you read this letter, I have probably gone to a very far away place... But I think it may not be further away than where you are going. At least in terms of distance, this journey is long. The end.]
With a bit of complicated emotions, Lu Zhou carefully pulled out the goose down cushion, wanting to see the place where he originally put the love letter.
Without saying anything else, Lu Zhou nodded and stepped through the door in front of him.
"Then he hates me?"
[I have also thought about the possibility that you are actually still alive, but you just feel too tired and want to take a break to clear your mind, so I choose to cover it all up with an earthquake... But this idea, I think Even a science fiction blockbuster would not dare to shoot like this.]
"Obviously, she got it from that guy."
"It's more than just unpalatable...except for him who eats it with gusto, others can't swallow it at all."
[do you know? After seeing your last words, I really wanted to beat you up, but Benguliang restrained his willfulness in the end... After all, the scene was packed with people, and you proposed to me so affectionately.]
"No," Lu Zhou interrupted the old man, opened the box in his hand, touched the yellowed goose down cushion with his index finger, and said softly, "This ring box... is actually mine."
I didn't expect that they actually did this...
However, the moment he stepped over it, a familiar feeling immediately hit his face.
The old man sighed as if he remembered something sad.
[...Then, under their witness, I promised you. proposal. So, we are husband and wife now, you can’t run away anymore, and you are not allowed to run away!]
After hearing these words, Lu Zhou finally showed a happy smile on his face.
He took out a rare metal key from his pocket. After opening the door, the old man made a gesture to the two people behind him to come in.
[By the way, I’ll give you back a copy of the love letter, and I’ll take the ring in the box with me. After all, I have agreed to your proposal, and it is now mine.]
Hearing this unexpected answer, the old man had a confused expression on his face.
Is this intended to simulate the living environment I lived in when I was a child
There was also a strange expression on Xing Bian's face, as if he was thinking of something impolite.
"Obviously, she got it from that guy."
I didn't expect that they actually did this...
[After much thought, I still can't let go of you, you bastard, but... even if I can't let go, the disaster has already happened. As your wife, the only thing I can do for you is to fulfill your unfinished wishes.]
"How could that be?" the old man smiled and said, giving Lu Zhou a comforting look, "No matter whether this kind of life is what he wants, at least he has what 99% of people in this world have in their lifetime. Wealth and respect that he will never have. This feeling may be boring, but it will definitely not be a reason to hate you... What's more, when he learns that you are actually his father and Lu Xiaotong is just his mother in name. , it was already a long time after he became an adult.”
After staring at the layout of the room for a long time, Lu Zhou suddenly spoke.
[Fortunately, everything went well with the plan, and Xiaotong also supported me very much... Although it may be a little willful, you have been willful a lot, and it is my turn to be willful this time.]
However, the moment he put his right hand on Lu Zhou's shoulder, he suddenly realized that the man in front of him had tears streaming down his face...
It was an old apartment. If Lu Zhou hadn't seen it with his own eyes, it would be hard for Lu Zhou to believe that in the 22nd century, when the maglev road network has spread all over the country, there are still buildings with less than 20 floors.
"It seems he is nothing like me..."
Hearing this unexpected answer, the old man had a confused expression on his face.
After staring at the layout of the room for a long time, Lu Zhou suddenly spoke.
That's a ring box.
[By the way, I’ll give you back a copy of the love letter, and I’ll take the ring in the box with me. After all, I have agreed to your proposal, and it is now mine.]
"It's more than just unpalatable...except for him who eats it with gusto, others can't swallow it at all."
After hearing these words, Lu Zhou finally showed a happy smile on his face.
Lu Zhou: "The food he cooks tastes bad?"
With that said, the old man walked in front and led Lu Zhou and Xing Bian to the utility room.
After a pause, Lu Zhou looked at the old man standing next to him and continued.
The old man nodded: "If I remember correctly, it's still there, but it's been so long... I'm not sure if it can still play."
"No," Lu Zhou interrupted the old man, opened the box in his hand, touched the yellowed goose down cushion with his index finger, and said softly, "This ring box... is actually mine."
The ring and love letter were gone, so she must have read the "last words" she left in her wrist-mounted computer.
[I will take it to Tiancangwu, the star that belongs to us.]
"But to this day, I have been confused as to who the ring in this ring box was given to, or is it just a beautiful lie, and the ring in it never existed from the beginning-"
This is probably the first time he has shown such an expression today.
[do you know? After seeing your last words, I really wanted to beat you up, but Benguliang restrained his willfulness in the end... After all, the scene was packed with people, and you proposed to me so affectionately.]
[You told me that many years later, when people look at the star and make wishes to it, what comes to their minds are stories about us.]
"Can you take me there to have a look?"
The old man nodded: "If I remember correctly, it's still there, but it's been so long... I'm not sure if it can still play."
"Actually, the conditions here used to be quite good... but no one has lived here for a long time. Please come in."
With that said, the old man walked in front and led Lu Zhou and Xing Bian to the utility room.
With that said, the old man walked in front and led Lu Zhou and Xing Bian to the utility room.
"If you really think about me, please go to the door and stand for a while."
[After much thought, I still can't let go of you, you bastard, but... even if I can't let go, the disaster has already happened. As your wife, the only thing I can do for you is to fulfill your unfinished wishes.]
After a pause, Lu Zhou looked at the old man standing next to him and continued.
[I will do it for you.]
"sure."
[After much thought, I still can't let go of you, you bastard, but... even if I can't let go, the disaster has already happened. As your wife, the only thing I can do for you is to fulfill your unfinished wishes.]
"New clue?"
"But... why did it appear at your sister's place?"
"sure."
However, the moment he pulled off his goose down cushion, a note fell out from it.
"It seems he is nothing like me..."
[The promise you made to me back then.]
With this thought in his mind, Lu Zhou couldn't help but feel dumbfounded. He didn't know what to say for a while.
However, Lu Zhou didn't care what strange things they were thinking about at the moment, and continued speaking as if he was recounting a distant past.
Looking at Lu Zhou who put down the letter, Xing Bian saw that he hadn't spoken for a long time and was about to step forward to comfort him.
"Unfortunately, he didn't, but he did become an artist." The old man smiled and continued, "Apart from what you see in front of you, the few remaining parts of his life are miscellaneous things. The piano in the room. The piano accompanied him throughout his childhood and the rest of his life... Of course, there was also the kitchen, where he arranged all the kitchen utensils himself. Although he always claimed to be better than At first, he wanted to be a chef, but I have to say that when it comes to cooking... he has probably been completely insulated from pots and pans in his life."
Hearing this unexpected answer, the old man had a confused expression on his face.
"So he became a scholar?"
With a bit of complicated emotions, Lu Zhou carefully pulled out the goose down cushion, wanting to see the place where he originally put the love letter.
However, the moment he put his right hand on Lu Zhou's shoulder, he suddenly realized that the man in front of him had tears streaming down his face...
Judging from the appearance, it has been aged for some time.
With that said, the old man walked in front and led Lu Zhou and Xing Bian to the utility room.