Less than a week later, Luo He called Ling Jue. During the voice call, Luo He told Ling Jue that he had found the man in the photo, but he was now over sixty years old.

"Wait a minute, I'll send you his current photo."

Ling Jue received the picture sent by Luo He. The man in the picture had gray hair and was wearing a classic windbreaker and a flat top hat.

After careful comparison, removing the extra wrinkles and subtle changes on the man's face, there is no doubt that this man is indeed the man the girl in white is looking for.

"Luo He, you're great for finding me so quickly."

Even through his cell phone, Luo He still blushed the moment Ling Jue praised him.

"Well, I'll go find you this weekend, and we'll go find this gentleman together and tell him about the girl in white."

"I'll pick you up tomorrow." Ling Jue thought that Luo He's house was in the city center and the transportation was more convenient than hers. However, under Luo He's repeated insistence, Ling Jue agreed to Luo He's rare toughness.

"Okay, then I'll wait for you to pick me up on the weekend." The two ended the call after making an appointment.

On Saturday, Ling Jue watched a gray sports car drive into her community and parked downstairs. When she was curious about who could park his car in their run-down neighborhood, the owner of the car got out of the car.

"Hey, why is it you?"

Luo He saw that Ling Jue was a little surprised to see him. He became flustered again. He walked far away from Ling Jue and said in a voice that she could hear, "Didn't I make an appointment to pick you up today?"

Ling Jue thought that he would come downstairs to her house as a human being, but she didn't expect that he would drive over in such a luxurious sports car.

"Did you buy a car?" Ling Jue glanced at Luo He meaningfully. It turned out that he had a wild heart hidden under his shy appearance, but he was a second-generation rich man who seemed to have no problem buying any kind of car. strangeness.

"Yes." Luo He was confused by Ling Jue's look.

"Then let me experience the feeling of riding in a sports car. I have never been in one before."

Luo He took Ling Jue to the house of the gentleman they were investigating. The gentleman's surname was Su. Luo He stepped forward and rang the doorbell, while Ling Jue looked to the side. This was a zigzag-shaped apartment with a very high population density. Although it looks a bit weird, the advantage is that the rent is cheap and there are many elderly people living here.

"Hello, who are you?" The gray-haired old man in front of him opened the door and asked the two young people outside.

"Hello, we came to you on her request." Luo He asked Ling Jue about the photo under the old man's doubtful eyes. Ling Jue then realized what he was doing, took out the photo from the bag and handed it to the old man. .

The old man burst into tears when he saw the photo of himself when he was young, "It was A Fang who asked you to come, right? I knew she was still in this world."

The old man's words were very cautious. He meant stay rather than live. It proves that he knows that the Afang he talks about has passed away, but he has been missing her all these years. No wonder the girl in white asked Ling Jue and the others to forget the old man. The power of missing her too much may affect the reincarnation of the ghost.

"Old man, we are here to bring you a message. It should be A Fang in your mouth telling us not to think too much about her and forget about her."

The old man nodded when he heard Ling Jue's words, "I have been looking for her for forty-five years, and it's time to forget her." Ling Jue sighed. When she was about to leave, the old man suddenly said, "You can take me to see her." The last time she saw her?"

"We don't know if we can meet each other." Last time we met when we took the subway, but if we take the old man on the subway this time, we don't know if he will survive.

Luo He thought of a way. He looked at Ling Jue who was a little panicked soothingly. He knew that Ling Jue wanted to help because Ling Jue had always been so kind. "We don't guarantee that we can let you see her, but we can Take you to where we last saw her.”

The old man nodded and said three good words.

After the old man dressed up, the three of them went out together. On the way to the cemetery, the old man began to tell stories about his and A Fang's past.

"Afang and I have been childhood sweethearts since we were young. We thought we would be together, but when she was sixteen, she was spotted by a bully from the next village. I was out of town at the time, and Afang's parents didn't care about her at all. She was abused. Ah Fang felt ashamed to see me and committed suicide before I came back. I heard others said that a ghost like her who died with great resentment would not be reincarnated easily, so I kept waiting for her to appear next to me. But I’ve been waiting for forty-five years.”

"If we don't come today, will you continue to wait?"

"Maybe. To be honest, my memory is a little bad now. Sometimes my memory about her is intermittent. Fortunately, I recorded everything about her in a notebook."

Luo He, who had been silent all this time, suddenly asked, "Then if we don't see her today, will you still miss her?"

The old man smiled slightly after hearing Luo He's words, but did not answer.

They arrived at the cemetery, and they didn't know if the time when the girl in white appeared was related to the sunshine. Ling Jue and Luo He split up to search, while the old man stood there. The fog rose, and Ling Jue was like a headless fly in the fog. He was looking for the girl, and Luo He stopped. He looked at the old man and the girl not far away in the visible range. They were talking. The old man always had a smile on his face. Finally, the girl's figure gradually disappeared, and the old man waved with her. He waved his hand to say goodbye.

The heavy fog suddenly disappeared again, and Ling Jue returned to the place in a daze. When she saw the old man's satisfied smile, she knew that he and the girl must have met.

"Then we can leave?" Ling Jue tugged on Luo He's sleeve, and only then did Luo He react, "Oh, okay, let's go ask him."

After driving Mr. Su back to the apartment, Ling Jue and Luo He went to a nearby shopping mall for a meal and bought a lot of things in the supermarket on the ground floor. The two came to Luo He's home again. This time there was a refrigerator full of food, and Ling Jue could finally taste Luo He's craftsmanship. This time Ling Jue found that Luo He had tidied up the room next to him and put in a bed and mattress.

"Didn't you say you wanted to move to my place? Let me prepare the furniture first." Ling Jue was touched by Luo He's thoughtfulness. She mentioned what happened today intentionally or unintentionally, and asked Xiang Luo He if he had any thoughts.

Luo He thought for a long time and couldn't think of anything.

Ling Jue sighed and told him, "This tells us that we should confess our love as early as possible, so Luo He, what do you think of me?" Luo He didn't know how Ling Jue came to this conclusion, but after hearing Ling Jue's words , and he blushed again.

"Pretty good," he replied shyly.

"Then, can I be your girlfriend?" Ling Jue said in a coquettish tone. Luo He blushed and nodded, but then he seemed determined, looked into Ling Jue's eyes, and replied loudly, "Okay."

Ling Jue looked at Luo He in the living room while he was cooking. She noticed that Luo He was getting more and more beautiful. Did he get taller in the past few days?

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