The final BOSS comes from twenty years later

When will I talk about it.

Riding the bicycle, Tang Luo recalled the address, and then hurried all the way towards home.

Going home from school, he has to cross two streets and an alley. He has walked this way to school many times, sometimes by himself, sometimes with a person in the back seat holding his waist and smiling quietly. Teenage girl.

Familiar city.

Familiar scenery.

The sound of cars whistling in the wind.

More memories were slowly awakened, Tang Luo's speed increased involuntarily, and his heart beat violently with difficulty in self-control.

Not many dreams that suddenly wake up at night.

he……

Really came back.

In a few minutes, he will return to that familiar home.

That person may be sitting on the sofa, holding the white cat and watching TV quietly.

Or maybe preparing lunch in the kitchen, planning to startle him suddenly.

However, it is more likely that as usual, a person basking in the sun and reading a book on a recliner, fell asleep while watching, and after being awakened by himself, he lazily said that you are back.

Memories flooded all over the world.

Even Tang Luo didn't realize that the plastic handle of the bicycle was slightly deformed by him, and the chain was making an overwhelming noise because of its rapid rotation.

sister.

She is at home now.

Waiting alive for myself to go back.

Two kilometers, one kilometer, the bicycle sprinted to the gate of the familiar community, Tang Luo suddenly braked and stopped the car in front of the iron gate.

After all, he gained more memories, and he was no longer the Tang Luo of the past.

After meeting...

What kind of posture should I use to face her?

Tell her that the world has changed drastically after ten years. She stayed forever on the night when the world was awakened. It took ten years to find her on her own, in order to return to the present and travel to every corner of the world?

No way.

It's too hypocritical.

May be considered a fool.

Or just as before, laughed and ran up to hug her, making a joke?

Or just say I'm back?

Tang Luo's heart beat violently.

This feeling is even more overwhelming than the side effects of traveling time.

After hesitating for a long time, he finally got the courage to get out of the car and walked step by step towards the apartment building in his memory.

The elevator rises slowly.

When he came to the door of 502, Tang Luo fumbled to take out the key from his pocket. Because his hand was shaking, he inserted it several times before inserting it into the keyhole.

After a click, he took a few deep breaths and slowly opened the heavy security door.

Because of pulling the curtains.

The light in the room is a bit dim.

The living room is still what I remembered, with sofas, refrigerators, coffee tables, and a painting on the wall hanging from a trip. There is no valuable furniture, but it is clean and spotless.

The coffee on the coffee table was still steaming, apparently the owner had just left.

The warm fragrance of rice was floating in the air. Following the fragrance, Tang Luo held his breath, lowered his steps, and slowly walked into the kitchen.

In a small kitchen.

A woman is guarding a small pot, making soup patiently.

Chapter 2 Tang Wan

The woman is in her twenties, wearing a gray turtleneck sweater, with long black hair, soft and gentle, holding a long-handled wooden spoon in her hand, slowly stirring the soup pot.

The water vapor rises slowly.

Sunlight came in through the half-open window, and the tips of her hair were dyed golden and warm.

I had long heard the sound of the security door outside, and the woman gently stroked a strand of hair behind her ear, turned her head and looked at Tang Luo who was standing at the door, with a little smile and doubt in her eyes.

"I'm back so early."

Tang Luo wanted to speak, his mouth opened, but he felt that something was blocked in his throat, which made him tight.

In the years when he was looking for a way to return to the past, he had fantasized about the scene when he met his sister again, and he didn't even know how many times he had to say what he should say.

But after the real meeting.

He found that he couldn't even say a word.

It's 2019.

Twenty years ago.

Tang Wan, who was already twenty-five years old and nearly married, still had a girlish smile.

Rather, in the ten years before the great changes in the world began, Tang Wan seemed to have always looked like a girl. Even if the turbulence had caused her to flee everywhere, she did not lose her simplicity and softness, and she remained unchanged until the last moment.

Feeling that the heart is unsatisfactory, it becomes a ball.

Tang Luo stood there blankly, and after a long time, he finally spit out two words from his throat.

"sister."

His voice was hoarse and awkward.