In the darkness, Shen Dunian knelt on the ground and curled up in a figure, illuminated by the blinding lightning of the sky. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

As the leaves rustled, heavy footsteps approached.

In the treacherous and cold night rain, a warm male voice like dawn mixed with the cool breeze came into Shen Dunian's ears: "Nian Nian." ”

Shen Dunian was like a frightened bird, the fingers covering his head trembled slightly, and in an instant, he fell weakly and smashed on the muddy ground.

In the lightning, she slowly turned her head to look at Mu Liang, who had already walked in front of her and knelt down.

His handsome face was blurry and clear, and his broad figure hung in front of him, just like thirteen years ago.

She was taken by the men in black and locked up in a dark and dirty cabin, where she met him for the first time.

She was a hostage, and so was he.

But he was not as embarrassed as her.

His arrogant eyes were the same as now, even if he was covered in mud, when she was thrown into the wooden house, he reached out to help her up, and shouted to the men in black: "Do you catch everyone? Someone will give you what you want, what are you doing with a little girl!"

He said she was a little girl and that he was only three years older than her.

The man in black sneered, but he was still respectful and playful to Mu Liang: "Young Master Mu, you have been wronged these days, when our master gets something, I will send it to you respectfully, but this little girl has nothing to do with you, we have to use her in exchange for the military situation of the Jun family, aren't you bored to stay here, let her play with you for a few days." ”

He is Mu Liang, the nephew of the prime minister of country S.

She is Su Chaosi, a hostage captured in order to blackmail the Jun family.

They were locked up in that dimly lit cabin for seven days.

For seven days, he gave her his food, told her about the beauty of the outside world, and told her over and over again that she would definitely go out, and that she should not be afraid.

Seven days later, the Jun family did not redeem her with intelligence, and the prime minister did not exchange the so-called things for Mu Liang.

However, someone still came to save Mu Liang.

She vaguely remembered that the catastrophe was no less than the courtyard in the North District, where there were gunshots and blood everywhere.

Mu Liang didn't leave her.

He dragged her, who had not changed her clothes or bathed for several days, and was covered in mud and blood, and ran wildly under the escort.

His palms were very warm, and Shen Dunian thought that except for his parents and Jun Yiqing, no one had such a warm pair of hands.

They fled from the hut, and the people who protected them fell one by one like human shields, never to get up again.

It was still such a heavy rain, and in the dark forest, they were still at a disadvantage in the end, and there were more and more people pursuing, Mu Liang stretched out his hand to push her and yelled at her.

Sisi, listen, I can't die, remember, keep running, don't look back, don't look back, do you hear?

She ran like that, from night to day, from day to night, and when she was tired, she grabbed the leaves at hand to eat, and when she was thirsty, she found a puddle to drink.

She didn't know how long she had been running, she couldn't remember how painful it was, she just wanted to live at that time, she just wanted to go home.

The appearance of her father dying, the appearance of her mother lying in a pool of blood, the fire in the courtyard, the beautiful Jun Yiqing in her memory, and Mu Liang who saved her life.

At the moment when she finally fell, her memory was sealed forever.

"Shen Dunian, are you okay, where did you fall?" Mu Liang squatted in front of her, his cold fingers carefully probed her cheek, picked him up, leaned down and asked softly.

Hot tears slipped from the corners of her eyes and dripped on his fingers, making him stiffen slightly.

In the dark, Shen Dunian stared at the handsome face in front of him, and opened his lips hoarsely: "Mu Liang, I remembered." ”

All of them, remembered.