Suddenly, he got up and grabbed Su Yanyun's hand.

"You come with me..."

He took her by the hand, led her out of the bedroom door, and went downstairs to the end of the second floor, the door of the room he usually avoids.

Rong Linyi's finger touched the strange sign on the door of the room.

His eyes softened involuntarily.

"Do you know what this is?" He asked Su Yanyun, "To be precise, what is this for?"

Su Yanyun shook his head.

When she saw this knife-engraved sign for the first time, she felt weird and familiar, as if she had seen it somewhere before... but she couldn't remember it.

The corner of Rong Linyi's mouth had an arc that couldn't tell whether he was happy or sad.

His eyes flickered.

"This was carved for me... this logo was born for me."

He retracted his gaze and turned to look at Su Yanyun, "Actually, I am not born with this kind of cleanliness. Before I was ten years old, I was no different from other children."

"When I was ten years old, because of some accidents, I...I was blind and had a serious mental illness. I was living in the nursing home, alone, in darkness, and all the people who accompanied me, except the chess game. , She is the only one..."

Su Yanyun moved her eyebrows when she heard the word "her", but didn't ask anything.

Rong Linyi raised his hand and touched the sign again.

"Whenever I wanted to find her, I followed the signs on the wall and touched them all the way. For the first time, she took my hand and took me to walk along the signs... …I have such a serious habit of cleanliness, but as long as it is related to her, I will not dislike it."

He opened the door of the room, and beside it, the old mottled wall was painted with a pattern similar to that on the door.

"and after?"

Su Yanyun finally couldn't help asking.

"Later, my eyes were better, and the recovery period for her surgery was over." Rong Linyi lowered his eyes, "I finally saw her, and finally heard her voice. Then...there was no more."

There was silence in the bedroom.

After a long time, Su Yanyun asked cautiously: "That she, is...Miss Jiang?"

Rong Linyi's brows finally wrinkled.

"Yes." He answered without hesitation, "However, since we recovered from each other, the silent but intimate relationship that we once had was over. Perhaps it was because I had recovered the light, and I did not want to be the same as before. Holding her hand, or perhaps she has regained her language ability, and I can no longer bear her making a sound in front of me. Everything is good, and it stops in the time when I can't see and she can't speak."

Su Yanyun knew that Rong Linyi wanted to explain to her.

Although Jiang Yilin was very important to him, but now, he has no feeling for her.

Seeing Su Yanyun not speaking, Rong Linyi's eyebrows twisted: "Last time I said that this room would be demolished, but it hasn't moved yet. It's me who broke my promise, and I will... "

"It's okay." Su Yanyun interrupted Rong Linyi, "I won't mind such a memorable room, whether it belongs to her husband or whoever. After all, any touching stories belong to the past."

She stared at Rong Linyi intently, "And my husband's present and future belong to me..."

Rong Linyi gently put Su Yanyun in his arms.

"Yun Yun, I'm sorry..."