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Chapter 91 Extra Story 1 Memories are engraved in life.
Extra Story [-] ([-]) Memories are engraved in life.
Ning Luo just stayed in the room all morning with nothing to do, no one drove him away, and no one paid attention to him, as if he had been forgotten here by everyone.
Ning Luo walked through every corner of the house inch by inch, not missing any details.He desperately wants to know everything about Thrall.
About all the people, things and things in these 14 years.
He wanted to bridge the void in each other's lives, even though such a reversal would never happen.
Probably because he was too nervous and too excited last night, when the sun crept up, Ning Luo started to feel sleepy again.He didn't want to ask someone to prepare lunch-although he couldn't be a slave to order others. He just yawned, nestled back on the bed and began to sleep back in the cage.
It was afternoon when he woke up, and Ning Luo was woken up by the sound of knocking on the door. It seemed that several people walked in outside. One was reporting something respectfully, and a group of people walked in while talking.
When Ning Luo heard the movement and opened his eyes, he met Thrall who walked in head-on.
Ning Luo blinked, and just about to say "good morning", Thrall suddenly turned his head and shouted, and the stunned people behind him immediately regained their senses and hurriedly retreated.
"Why are you here?!"
"I'm not here, where am I going?" Ning Luo stretched his waist, his sleeves drooped down, revealing a large section of fair arms.
Sal hurried up to tuck him in the quilt, and said "don't come out", then took out something from the cabinet next to the bed, went around the screen to the hall and gave a few quick words of advice, then told people to leave, and then I don't know what to say when I open the door.
Seeing that this man was still in a deep sleep this morning, he didn't have the heart to wake him up, thinking that he would naturally leave when he woke up, but he didn't expect that when he came back in the afternoon, he was still asleep.
Slaves should not stay overnight. Even if the chief stays, he must leave early the next day. Everyone should know this rule.Because this is his bedroom, outsiders are not allowed to enter without permission, so no one found out that Ning Luo has stayed here until now.
Saar returned to the bedroom and saw Ning Luo looking at him suspiciously, and for some reason he had that face on his face, so he simply sat on a chair beside him to deal with the affairs.
Ning Luo waited for a while and saw that he hadn't moved, got off the bed lightly and walked to his side, "You..."
As soon as Ning Luo spoke, Thrall frowned and got up suddenly, picked him up, put him on the chair he was sitting on before, and blamed him, "Why don't you wear shoes?"
After talking about Thrall, he regretted it: Where can slaves have shoes?Not to mention a slave who came to serve.
Ning Luo didn't think there was anything strange about this question, and said naturally, "They didn't give it to me. Anyway, it's not very cold now."
The ground was covered with a thin layer of carpet, which was not too cold.
While saying this, a high-pitched "Master Chief" came from outside the door, and Thrall said "Come in" in a low voice, and several slaves came in with food plates.
Ning Luo smelled the aroma of peppercorns, and immediately opened his eyes, regained his energy, and his stomach growled as if he had just woken up.
After a while, several dishes of food were placed on the table, and the slaves retreated silently, without even raising their heads during the whole process.
"Eat." Thrall shook his head.
"Okay." Ning Luo said that he was about to start, but the cuffs of his clothes were too wide, making it inconvenient to eat.Ning Luo rolled up his cuffs several times and the cuffs would fall off. He clicked his tongue and said, "Can you change my clothes?"
Sal glanced at the shirt with the collar open to the cuffs, and shook his head decisively, "No."
Ning Luo shrugged his shoulders and didn't think much about it. After taking a few mouthfuls of food, a gust of cool wind blew from nowhere, which made him shiver violently.
"Huh." Ning Luo twitched his somewhat congested nose, and took a few mouthfuls of spicy pork slices.
"Huh?" There was a sudden weight on his body, and a piece of clothing was draped over his shoulders. Thrall said coldly, "Put it on".
Didn't you say that you won't be allowed to change?
Ning Luo vainly wanted to convey the doubt in his eyes to the other party, but Saar refused to meet his gaze, sat on the chair at the other end and continued to deal with unfinished business.
Satisfied with food and drink, Ning Luo sighed contentedly, jumped off the chair and ran to the side of Sal——he remembered his leg ailment, and declared, "I'm full."
"Well," Thrall glanced at him stingily, raised his hand and pulled a rope hanging down beside the bed, the slave waiting outside the door immediately came in to tidy up, and then retreated quietly.
There were only two people left in the house for a while.Ning Luo stared at Thrall for a long time, the corners of his mouth gradually drooped from the previous slight rise, and finally turned into a sad and mocking shape.
"I'm leaving." Ning Luo said.
Thrall gave a "hmm", his eyes were still looking at the things in his hands, and he seemed to be very focused.
However, Ning Luo found that he had been reading this page for a long time.
"I'm gone, and I'm not coming back."
Thrall raised his head suddenly, his eyes sharp like a tiger staring at its prey, and even his breathing became heavy.
"You remember, don't you?"
Otherwise, he wouldn't cook a table full of spicy dishes, wouldn't notice that his legs and feet were afraid of getting cold, and wouldn't be harsh on his slave's "rudeness".
"..." Thrall was silent for a while, "Yes."
"When?"
"Morning" He had a dream last night, recalled it this morning, and remembered it all.
"Then what do you mean?" Ning Luo took a step forward, then bent down suddenly, his face was very close to Sal, "I want to go, won't you stop me?"
"...don't stop."
Ning Luo's breath choked, and he exhaled tremblingly, "You're here, do you have a sweetheart?"
"…No."
"You don't want to see me?"
"no!"
"Then why do you want me to go?"
"I don't want you to go!" Thrall grabbed Ning Luo's shoulders with both hands, "I just... don't want you to die again."
He can protect him once, but he doesn't know if he can protect him a second time.
Since Ning Luo doesn't want to stay by his side, let him go...
"But I want to stay."
Thrall's eyes lit up suddenly, as if a ship sailing on the sea in the middle of the night suddenly lit a light, he almost opened his mouth, but he didn't say anything.
"In my whole life, I owe two lives to people," Ning Luo said suddenly, "One owes to Sokel. I gave birth to him, but I failed to give him a complete family and a smooth life. I made up for it with one person. He, now he has his own family.
The second life is owed to you.Now, I compensate with myself. Ning Luo looked into Thrall's eyes and said word by word, "If you don't want it?" "
"Yes!" Thrall blurted out.
Many years later, when Thrall was no longer the chief, Ning Luo asked him on a whim, "Why did you think of it all of a sudden back then? I thought you wouldn't remember."
"Memory is engraved in the soul." Thrall replied.
And the memory about you is the deepest stroke in your life.
It's been 14 years, but fortunately, I was looking for you, and you happened to be waiting for me too.
End
postscript:
After Thrall admitted that he had recovered his memory that day, Ning Luo continued to talk about a lot of things over the years, mainly about Thorkel's growth.
After finishing speaking, Thrall pondered for a while, as if he wanted to say something, but he didn't know whether to say it or not.
"Have you ever liked anyone in these years? Those slaves, those men and women, who have you met?"
"I……"
"Hush—" Ning Luo tapped Thrall's lips. "Don't tell me. I don't want to know at all."
He didn't want to know who had slept on this bed, and who had ever slept in this arms and felt the warmth.
He couldn't help but kill those people.
"I've only been here for a day," Ning Luo said, "I'll stay here for the next three days. You take care of everything and don't let me see anything."
The author has something to say: Ning Luo is also a very possessive person, but he understands that Thrall is free during his absence, and he has no right to criticize Thrall for the relationship he had with other people, but He also couldn't take it lightly.
So he chose to let Thrall hide everything.
They do it all over again.
This chapter is not well written.Probably because the holiday is over TAT
Ning Luo just stayed in the room all morning with nothing to do, no one drove him away, and no one paid attention to him, as if he had been forgotten here by everyone.
Ning Luo walked through every corner of the house inch by inch, not missing any details.He desperately wants to know everything about Thrall.
About all the people, things and things in these 14 years.
He wanted to bridge the void in each other's lives, even though such a reversal would never happen.
Probably because he was too nervous and too excited last night, when the sun crept up, Ning Luo started to feel sleepy again.He didn't want to ask someone to prepare lunch-although he couldn't be a slave to order others. He just yawned, nestled back on the bed and began to sleep back in the cage.
It was afternoon when he woke up, and Ning Luo was woken up by the sound of knocking on the door. It seemed that several people walked in outside. One was reporting something respectfully, and a group of people walked in while talking.
When Ning Luo heard the movement and opened his eyes, he met Thrall who walked in head-on.
Ning Luo blinked, and just about to say "good morning", Thrall suddenly turned his head and shouted, and the stunned people behind him immediately regained their senses and hurriedly retreated.
"Why are you here?!"
"I'm not here, where am I going?" Ning Luo stretched his waist, his sleeves drooped down, revealing a large section of fair arms.
Sal hurried up to tuck him in the quilt, and said "don't come out", then took out something from the cabinet next to the bed, went around the screen to the hall and gave a few quick words of advice, then told people to leave, and then I don't know what to say when I open the door.
Seeing that this man was still in a deep sleep this morning, he didn't have the heart to wake him up, thinking that he would naturally leave when he woke up, but he didn't expect that when he came back in the afternoon, he was still asleep.
Slaves should not stay overnight. Even if the chief stays, he must leave early the next day. Everyone should know this rule.Because this is his bedroom, outsiders are not allowed to enter without permission, so no one found out that Ning Luo has stayed here until now.
Saar returned to the bedroom and saw Ning Luo looking at him suspiciously, and for some reason he had that face on his face, so he simply sat on a chair beside him to deal with the affairs.
Ning Luo waited for a while and saw that he hadn't moved, got off the bed lightly and walked to his side, "You..."
As soon as Ning Luo spoke, Thrall frowned and got up suddenly, picked him up, put him on the chair he was sitting on before, and blamed him, "Why don't you wear shoes?"
After talking about Thrall, he regretted it: Where can slaves have shoes?Not to mention a slave who came to serve.
Ning Luo didn't think there was anything strange about this question, and said naturally, "They didn't give it to me. Anyway, it's not very cold now."
The ground was covered with a thin layer of carpet, which was not too cold.
While saying this, a high-pitched "Master Chief" came from outside the door, and Thrall said "Come in" in a low voice, and several slaves came in with food plates.
Ning Luo smelled the aroma of peppercorns, and immediately opened his eyes, regained his energy, and his stomach growled as if he had just woken up.
After a while, several dishes of food were placed on the table, and the slaves retreated silently, without even raising their heads during the whole process.
"Eat." Thrall shook his head.
"Okay." Ning Luo said that he was about to start, but the cuffs of his clothes were too wide, making it inconvenient to eat.Ning Luo rolled up his cuffs several times and the cuffs would fall off. He clicked his tongue and said, "Can you change my clothes?"
Sal glanced at the shirt with the collar open to the cuffs, and shook his head decisively, "No."
Ning Luo shrugged his shoulders and didn't think much about it. After taking a few mouthfuls of food, a gust of cool wind blew from nowhere, which made him shiver violently.
"Huh." Ning Luo twitched his somewhat congested nose, and took a few mouthfuls of spicy pork slices.
"Huh?" There was a sudden weight on his body, and a piece of clothing was draped over his shoulders. Thrall said coldly, "Put it on".
Didn't you say that you won't be allowed to change?
Ning Luo vainly wanted to convey the doubt in his eyes to the other party, but Saar refused to meet his gaze, sat on the chair at the other end and continued to deal with unfinished business.
Satisfied with food and drink, Ning Luo sighed contentedly, jumped off the chair and ran to the side of Sal——he remembered his leg ailment, and declared, "I'm full."
"Well," Thrall glanced at him stingily, raised his hand and pulled a rope hanging down beside the bed, the slave waiting outside the door immediately came in to tidy up, and then retreated quietly.
There were only two people left in the house for a while.Ning Luo stared at Thrall for a long time, the corners of his mouth gradually drooped from the previous slight rise, and finally turned into a sad and mocking shape.
"I'm leaving." Ning Luo said.
Thrall gave a "hmm", his eyes were still looking at the things in his hands, and he seemed to be very focused.
However, Ning Luo found that he had been reading this page for a long time.
"I'm gone, and I'm not coming back."
Thrall raised his head suddenly, his eyes sharp like a tiger staring at its prey, and even his breathing became heavy.
"You remember, don't you?"
Otherwise, he wouldn't cook a table full of spicy dishes, wouldn't notice that his legs and feet were afraid of getting cold, and wouldn't be harsh on his slave's "rudeness".
"..." Thrall was silent for a while, "Yes."
"When?"
"Morning" He had a dream last night, recalled it this morning, and remembered it all.
"Then what do you mean?" Ning Luo took a step forward, then bent down suddenly, his face was very close to Sal, "I want to go, won't you stop me?"
"...don't stop."
Ning Luo's breath choked, and he exhaled tremblingly, "You're here, do you have a sweetheart?"
"…No."
"You don't want to see me?"
"no!"
"Then why do you want me to go?"
"I don't want you to go!" Thrall grabbed Ning Luo's shoulders with both hands, "I just... don't want you to die again."
He can protect him once, but he doesn't know if he can protect him a second time.
Since Ning Luo doesn't want to stay by his side, let him go...
"But I want to stay."
Thrall's eyes lit up suddenly, as if a ship sailing on the sea in the middle of the night suddenly lit a light, he almost opened his mouth, but he didn't say anything.
"In my whole life, I owe two lives to people," Ning Luo said suddenly, "One owes to Sokel. I gave birth to him, but I failed to give him a complete family and a smooth life. I made up for it with one person. He, now he has his own family.
The second life is owed to you.Now, I compensate with myself. Ning Luo looked into Thrall's eyes and said word by word, "If you don't want it?" "
"Yes!" Thrall blurted out.
Many years later, when Thrall was no longer the chief, Ning Luo asked him on a whim, "Why did you think of it all of a sudden back then? I thought you wouldn't remember."
"Memory is engraved in the soul." Thrall replied.
And the memory about you is the deepest stroke in your life.
It's been 14 years, but fortunately, I was looking for you, and you happened to be waiting for me too.
End
postscript:
After Thrall admitted that he had recovered his memory that day, Ning Luo continued to talk about a lot of things over the years, mainly about Thorkel's growth.
After finishing speaking, Thrall pondered for a while, as if he wanted to say something, but he didn't know whether to say it or not.
"Have you ever liked anyone in these years? Those slaves, those men and women, who have you met?"
"I……"
"Hush—" Ning Luo tapped Thrall's lips. "Don't tell me. I don't want to know at all."
He didn't want to know who had slept on this bed, and who had ever slept in this arms and felt the warmth.
He couldn't help but kill those people.
"I've only been here for a day," Ning Luo said, "I'll stay here for the next three days. You take care of everything and don't let me see anything."
The author has something to say: Ning Luo is also a very possessive person, but he understands that Thrall is free during his absence, and he has no right to criticize Thrall for the relationship he had with other people, but He also couldn't take it lightly.
So he chose to let Thrall hide everything.
They do it all over again.
This chapter is not well written.Probably because the holiday is over TAT
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