The substitute has awakened

Chapter 132

The tailor arrived promptly at five o'clock.

Picture albums and clothing samples are available.

The living room is full of suits. Decide on the style first and then measure the data.

The tailor is an old tailor who has been making clothes for 60 years. She can judge clothes more accurately than people.

Lu Lin's grandma and grandpa's wedding clothes were made to measure by this tailor, and they are still stored in the room on the second floor.

Lu Lin asked her to introduce one.

The tailor smiled, put on his glasses and looked at Yan Heqing for a while, then took down a pure white three-piece suit from the rack.

"I basically don't recommend white suits to anyone." The tailor told the truth, "Not many people can wear white suits that look good. Mr. Yan, you can try this suit. I think white suits you very well."

Lu Lin naturally put his left hand on Yan Heqing's shoulder, lowered his head slightly and said, "Try?"

Yan Heqing took the suit and went to the guest bedroom on the first floor. Although it was a guest bedroom, no guests had visited him for many years.

Since the last owner passed away, Lu Lin rarely comes back.

There are shadows of grandma and grandpa everywhere, memories of the past, before bringing Yan Heqing back, Lu Lin had not been back for a long time.

If the owner is not here, there will be no guests.

The retro-style bedroom is completely the aesthetic of Grandma Lu Lin. Even the bedding, which is changed every three days, is still left by her.

So is the vase of lotus flowers on the chest of drawers.

Every day it is replaced with a bouquet of flowers from the garden.

It seems that the elegant, lovely and life-loving old lady has never left.

Yan Heqing was distracted for a moment.

At this moment, the door lock rang, and Lu Lin pushed the door open and came in with his clothes.

Seeing Yan Heqing standing still holding his clothes, Lu Lin locked the door, stepped forward and said with a smile, "What are you thinking about?"

"You." Yan Heqing looked sideways, his pupils could see directly to the bottom, clear and bright.

Lu Lin put down his clothes, lowered his head and looked at him, "What do you miss me for?"

Yan Heqing couldn't explain clearly either.

He was thinking seriously while changing his clothes. After changing into his suit, he thought of the answer.

"The way you were before."

Yesterday, he rode the same bicycle that Lu Lin rode and walked through the streets that Lu Lin walked.

Not from other people's memories, but from his own memories.

The wind would blow through Lu Lin's clothes like blowing up his shirt.

The leaves rolled over by the wheels also come from the same row of sycamore trees.

Yan Heqing's eyebrows arched, "I like that street outside. I want to walk with you again. Let's go for a walk after dinner."

Yan Heqing put on a three-piece white suit and bathed in the sunshine. Lu Lin's throat tightened. He lowered his voice and said, "It's okay to take a walk. I'll change the suit."