Maybe people always know how to cherish when they lose.

But how many people will need the deep feeling after injury.

If he could choose again, on that night, he would never tell her that he wanted to see fireworks. Earlier, when she first locked him up, he just wanted to say: please lock him up for a lifetime.

Unfortunately, there has never been a if in the world.

There are many miraculous medicines in the world, but there is no regret medicine.

The cold wind blew in along the half open window lattice, and the weather in early winter was particularly cold.

In the cold wind, Jun Zhan suddenly remembered what Xi Meng said.

... in the past

He once gave her up because of the past.

But he never wanted to give up the second time.

He once lived for hatred,

And now, he wants to live for her.

He was finally willing to compromise, even if he put down his pride, but after he lost it.

……

Late at night, it was a moonless night. Endless darkness shrouded the earth. There was no light or shadow. It was quiet and desolate.

And at this point,

"Zhan'er, listen to me, go! Go to the imperial city! Be sure to inform the emperor that sun lingxuan is colluding with the enemy! He wants to put the epidemic focus into the county, he is going to kill the people of the whole county!" the man in numb clothes rushed into the house and directly began to pack up his things. He said quickly, with fear in his voice.

"Dad, what are you talking about?" this paragraph was too sudden. Little Jun Zhan was stunned and looked at the frightened man uneasily.

"Zhan'er, dad has no time to explain to you. You and your aunt go quickly! You must see the emperor!"

Jun Zhan's mother is a gentle and generous woman. It's hard to imagine that she came out of a small place. She always listens to her husband's words, but at the moment, she is still confused between her eyebrows and eyes, "husband..."

It was late winter, and the weather was particularly cold. The earth was covered with snow. It was dark outside, like a dormant fierce beast, as if it would wake up from the darkness in the next second.

The man looked out of the window, but found that the dark night had lit up a little light in the distance. His face was pale for a moment, "it's too late... There's no time..."

Little Jun Zhan could clearly see his father's trembling body under the faint candle light, and his little hand hanging on his side curled up slightly.

He didn't understand anything, but he knew it was definitely not a good thing. The boy looked up, his beautiful dark eyes looked up at the panicked man, opened his mouth, and made a weak, small and poor voice: "father..."

"Yes, you're hiding in the cupboard!" the man almost pushed them in and said the last sentence: "don't come out!"

Jun Zhan can only see that the man's eyes are red, but his eyes are especially firm.

The cabinet door was closed, leaving only the suffocating darkness. You can only see the scene outside through a small gap in the cabinet.

"Aung......" Xiaojun Zhan murmured.

"Zhan'er, don't be afraid, ah Niang is here." the woman hugged her small body in her arms as if she wanted to pass some temperature to Jun Zhan. She patted the child's back gently with one hand and whispered comfort.

Her voice is still so soft, with her unique gentle charm.

But the little Jun Zhan could still hear it. She tried her best to hide it and trembled in the sound line.

Even the hand that patted him on the back was extremely cold.

The little boy pursed his lips tightly, and the original pale lip color was lighter.