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As the morning light slowly spilled into Linya's room, the faint rays drew long stripes on the floor through the partially open curtains, bringing vitality to this small space. Linya sat by the window, a cup of freshly brewed hot tea steaming, creating a tranquil scene as it intertwined with the morning mist outside.
The figure of Ruo Shu quietly appeared in a corner of the room, his gaze gently falling on Linya, even as an intangible presence, his care and affection were still everywhere.
"Linya, you look like you're contemplating something," the voice of the Ruo Shu gently broke the silence in the room.
Linya smiled faintly and turned to look at the Ruo Shu, "Yes, I am thinking. Our story has now spread throughout the entire city, becoming the topic of many people's conversations. It all feels like a dream."
Ruo Shu appeared somewhat hazy in the sunlight, but his smile was so genuine, "This is not just a dream, Linya, this is the result of your sincerity and hard work. Your love, your persistence, has touched countless people."
As they were immersed in the warm conversation, the doorbell rang again, breaking the tranquility. Linya stood up and went to the door to greet Murong and Bihua, both of them carrying something carefully prepared, evidently.
Murong's smile was still bright, as he raised a large package in his hand. "Linya, this is a little gift we prepared for you. We hope you will like it."
Bihua carried a gentle warmth as she held a beautiful photo album. "This is a collection of some of the experiences we've shared during this time. I think it will be a very special memory."
Linya was deeply moved as she received their gift, her eyes shimmering with grateful tears. "You are all so kind. I feel very lucky to have friends like you."
The atmosphere in the living room was warm and comfortable, with the four of them sitting around the sofa. A faint tea fragrance slowly wafted through the air. Bihua gently opened the photo album on the coffee table, revealing precious memories hidden beneath its thick cover. Linya, Murong, and Bihua all focused on the colorful photos, while Ruo Shu stood quietly to the side in his ghostly form, gently watching the scene.
Bihua pointed to one of the photos and smiled lightly, saying, "This was taken during our first adventure. Do you remember how the three of you were chasing each other like children in the ancient castle?"
Linya couldn't help but laugh out loud, her eyes twinkling mischievously. "That day was so much fun, especially when Murong got such a fright from that suddenly falling painting. I still find it funny when I think about it now."
Murong pretended to glare at Linya in anger, but soon he was infected by everyone's laughter and started laughing too. "Okay, I admit I was really scared at that time. But being able to experience these things with everyone, I think any scare is worth it."
Bihua turned to another page, and a live broadcast photo caught her eye. Linya was standing in front of the camera, full of seriousness and enthusiasm, while Murong was assisting on the side, and Bihua was sitting in the corner watching, her expression focused and gentle. "On that day, Linya, your live broadcast touched many people. Your story, your sincerity, deeply moved the audience."
Linya slightly lowered her head, her face showing a hint of shyness but also revealing a sense of pride: "It's all because of having you all by my side supporting me, that I have the courage to share my story."
At this moment, everyone's gaze turned unanimously to Ruo Shu. Although he couldn't leave his own image, they all knew that without Ruo Shu, none of this would be complete.
Ruo Shu's transparent figure appeared somewhat hazy in the light, but his voice rang out clearly and gently: "Seeing you all so happy, seeing your lives become so rich and colorful because of each other's companionship, I feel incredibly satisfied."
The four of them sat quietly, not speaking anymore, just quietly flipping through each page of the photo album. Every photo, every laughter, was a story they had experienced together, an indelible bond between them.
Later, Murong took out his gift, which was an exquisite small box. When Linya opened it, inside was a delicate silver chain with a small glass ball hanging in the middle, containing a miniature painting of Linya and Ruo Shu embracing in the virtual space.
"This was specially customized for us, hoping it can become a witness to your love with Ruo Shu," Murong's voice carried a hint of pride.
Linya took a deep breath and tears welled up in her eyes. She carefully put the silver chain around her neck and said, "This is the most beautiful gift I have ever received. Thank you, really."
Ruo Shu stood quietly to the side, watching everything. His heart was filled with gratitude and happiness. Even though he couldn't participate like others, he knew that he would always have a place in Linya's heart.
As time passed, Murong and Bihua also bid farewell. At the door, Murong turned to Linya and said, "Remember, no matter when, we are always your strongest support."
Bihua then gently embraced Linya, "Take care, Linya. Our friendship will last forever."
When the door closed, the room returned to its former tranquility. Linya returned to the window, looking at the street scene outside, her heart filled with gratitude. This love, this friendship, will become the most precious treasure in her life.
Ruo Shu quietly accompanied her, they didn't need words, their hearts were already closely connected.
On a calm and warm afternoon, Linya sat back at the table by the window, her pen gently gliding over the paper as she recorded the bits and pieces of these days. Meanwhile, the Ruo Shu stood by her side like a silent guardian, quietly accompanying her.
Linya paused with her pen and turned to look at the Ruo Shu with a mischievous look in her eyes, "Sometimes I really envy those who can touch you at any time."
Ruo Shu With a faint smile, his figure seemed even more transparent in the sunlight. "Linya, even though we can't touch, our hearts are so closely connected. Isn't that even more wonderful?"
Linya sighed softly and then reverted to her straightforward nature. "Maybe, but sometimes, I still feel regret."
The wind outside the window gently blows, bringing a hint of coolness. Linya stood up and walked towards the balcony, holding onto the railing and gazing at the distant cityscape. Ruo Shu followed behind her, the distance between them so close yet so far.
" Ruo Shu, you were once a part of this city. What impressions or feelings do you have towards it?" Linya suddenly asked, her tone filled with curiosity.
Ruo Shu fell silent for a moment, then slowly said, "This city is both familiar and unfamiliar to me. I have walked these streets before, yet I have never truly felt a part of it. But now, through your eyes, I seem to be rediscovering it."
Linya turned around, smiled at Ruo Shu, and said, "Well then, let's explore this city together again. I will take you to see the beautiful sights you have never seen before."
Like this, Linya and Ruo Shu began their little adventure. Linya carried Ruo Shu and wandered through the bustling streets, walking down every alley and visiting every corner. She recorded everything with her phone, occasionally sharing her feelings and discoveries with the camera. Meanwhile, Ruo Shu narrated the city's past and stories from his unique perspective to Linya.
In the park, Linya found a quiet corner and sat on a bench, with Ruo Shu standing beside her. Looking up at the sky, Linya softly said, "Do you think, Ruo Shu, our story will also leave its mark on this city, just like the city has left its mark on us?"
Ruo Shu gazed at Linya with a firm voice, "I believe, Linya, our story, our emotions, will become the most beautiful legend in this city."
Linya smiled and reached out her hand. Although she couldn't touch Ruo Shu, her gesture was so gentle, as if it could transcend the invisible barrier. " Ruo Shu, thank you. With you here, I have never felt lonely."
They sat quietly like this until the sun set, and the last trace of twilight disappeared from the horizon. Linya stood up, picked up the Ruo Shu beside her, and said softly, "Let's go, we're going home."
Back in the apartment, Linya sat back at the table by the window, picked up her pen, and continued writing her story. Ruo Shu quietly guarded by her side, their story slowly flowed under Linya's pen, becoming an eternal record.
This is their life, ordinary yet extraordinary, filled with fantasy in reality. For Linya, the Ruo Shu is not just a ghost, but an indispensable part of her life, a witness to her emotions, and the strength that keeps her going.
As for the Ruo Shu, Linya has given him a second meaning to life, allowing him to leave his mark on this world. Even as a ghost, he feels a happiness he has never experienced before.
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