Li Tomb moved his body and hid silently behind the tree.

"What do you see?"

Chen Ziyi followed Luo Shui's gaze and asked with a smile.

Luo Shui shook his head and took a few steps, "Col. Chen, we are not going to be on the way."

He said it very bluntly. No matter how thick-skinned Chen Ziyi was, he was a little embarrassed. He could only see Luo Shui strode towards the apartment behind the military zone and smiled bitterly. He really couldn't do anything with Luo Shui.

Li Tomb looked expressionless and looked at Chen Ziyi coldly. He could naturally see that Chen Ziyi wanted to pursue Luoshui, which made him a little angry and wanted to kill Chen Ziyi, but in the end he gave up. With a blink of an eye, a silver light passed by silently, and directly poked through Chen Ziyi's tire. He got a little under his feet, melted into the darkness, silently chasing Luoshui's footsteps.

"Damn it! So unlucky?"

Chen Ziyi looked at the shriveled tires and was a little furious. He couldn't find who did it, so he could only admit that he was unlucky.

Li Tomb quietly chased Luo Shui's footsteps, and saw her going upstairs and waited for a while. When he saw the light on the top floor light up, Li Tomb rose out of nowhere, stepped on the void, standing in the darkness, quietly looking at him, he suddenly felt sad when he saw the structure of the room.

Carpets, sofas, coffee tables, murals, lamps... are the same, so familiar and so unfamiliar. Without looking carefully, Li Tomb knew that the third grid of the carpet must be blue.

Li Tomb knew the brand of the sofa, who drew the murals, the shape of the lamps, the tea sets with blue and white must be placed on the coffee table, the style of the bedside table in the bedroom, and the number of drawers in the bedroom wardrobe.

He is not a god, and he cannot predict the future, but he knows that he just knows, because everything described is the scene that he and Luo Shui have imagined many times before.

One sentence after another, so familiar and so clear that he thought she would forget it, but she remembered it all and always remembered it. Even though he was gone in the house, for her, his figure was everywhere and his memories were everywhere.

He lives in her memory, isn't she the same?

Li Tomb looked quietly. He was so close to her that as long as he was willing, he could appear in front of her in just one step.

But he was so far away from her, so far that the light would never illuminate the darkness he is now. It turns out that the farthest distance in the world is this.

Luoshui poured herself a cup of tea. She actually didn't like drinking tea, but Li Tomb liked it, so she also became liked it. Seeing the tea leaves slowly changing in the boiling water, Luoshui suddenly raised her head and looked out the window.

Luo Shui suddenly ran to the window and looked out. It was dark outside and she couldn't see anything clearly, but she clearly felt that there was a shadow of Li Tomb in the darkness, so close that it seemed to be right in front of her eyes, and she could touch it with her hand out.

Before Luoshui's eyes came, Li Tomb retreated to the deepest part of the darkness. He looked at Luoshui from afar and stretched out his hand, pressing it on the floor-to-ceiling window with some weakness, leaving clear fingerprints, and staring blankly.

At this moment, in this second, he was in the dark air, in the room of light, through a window, like the whole world.

So close, so far.

With a click, the lights turned off in the room, her waiting and loneliness were turned off. Li Tomb slowly approached the window, watching Luo Shui fall asleep quietly holding his photo, but she didn't know what dream she had, which left tears in the corners of her eyes.
Chapter completed!