Han Zhun's heart was sour, he thought of Zhao Shuangwei's forever bright smile, and he was very uncomfortable. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 Info didn't know if that smile would ever appear on her face again.

It's just that now he has no time to take care of Zhao Shuangwei, because there is a more urgent thing waiting for him to do: he has to notify a more important person and tell her this extremely difficult news.

Han Zhun held Li Zhijun's mobile phone and couldn't press the number for a long time. Han Zhun hadn't figured out how to face this person yet.

"Do you want me to help you talk to Auntie?" He Jinshu didn't know when he woke up, he stood behind Han Zhun and guessed what his problem was just by looking at his back.

Han Zhun turned around and looked at He Jinshu, his eyes full of embarrassment. After thinking about it for a long time, he still hesitated half-pushed: "That...... You help me, I can't say it. ”

"Okay." He Jinshu reached out and took the phone handed to him by Han Zhun and pressed the dial button.

"Hello? Junjun? Why did you call your mom so early? The phone was quickly connected, He Jinshu turned on the loudspeaker, and a nice female voice came in, which sounded very gentle.

Han Zhun's heart suddenly rose to his throat, and he didn't dare to say a word, quietly waiting for the next conversation.

"Auntie," He Jinshu sounded a little nervous, but he glanced at Han Zhun, still cleared his throat, and said stubbornly, "It's me." ”

"You...... Which is it? But her voice became vigilant. Could it be...... No, it won't.

"Auntie, I'm He Jinshu." He Jinshu had no choice but to report to his home.

The other party immediately became vigilant: "Which He Jinshu?" What He Jinshu? Isn't this Junjun's phone? How did you end up together? ”

"Auntie, I want to tell you something, you must be mentally prepared." He Jinshu was a little helpless, but he looked at Han Zhun next to him and still said something.

"What's the matter? I don't want to talk to you, you let Junjun come and talk to me, or you ask Han Zhun to contact me. By the way, what about Han Zhun? Is he also around? Han Joon, Han Joon......"

Han Zhun, who could hear it clearly on the side, felt half cold in his heart. Why, as long as she talks to Li Zhijun, she is always gentle and peaceful, but as soon as she talks to herself, she becomes so sharp? She...... Is that all that hated him?

"Mom, I'...... I'm here. In the end, Han Zhun still opened his mouth. He couldn't remember how long he hadn't shouted this "Mom".

Han's mother was obviously stunned, and then broke out: "Han Zhun? Do you still know how to call my mom? Don't you even want this home? How do you ......"

"Mom," Han Zhun interrupted her again, "You be quiet, we really have something." ”

"You guys?" Mother Han's voice raised an octave again, "Who are you, you and He Jinshu?" Or are you with Junjun? Oh, I guess, it must be that He Jinshu again, weren't you ...... before"

"Quiet! Listen to me! Han Zhun finally couldn't help yelling, and the other end of the phone instantly fell silent. Can't you just listen to me? Mom, I'm really in trouble. ”

"You...... What's the matter? "Mother Han was finally able to talk normally.

"Li Zhijun had a car accident, and the hospital notified me to come." Han Zhun tried his best to make his voice sound calmer, but he still couldn't stop trembling slightly.

Han's mother also trembled: "What? That's not true. He...... How is he doing now? Han Zhun's voice really didn't sound like a joke, which made her heart even more worried.

Han Zhun took several deep breaths, but still couldn't calm down, he pushed the phone to He Jinshu and took two steps back. He covered his face, unwilling to think about it, and unwilling to face it. For him at this moment, even if he can only escape for a second, it is good.

He Jinshu had no choice but to speak: "Auntie, Han Zhun is ...... It's so uncomfortable, he can't say it, and wants me to tell you. ”

"I don't want to hear you say, you asked Han Zhun to tell me, what happened to Junjun? He...... What happened to him? Perhaps it was a vague sense of uneasiness, Han's mother resisted a little, but in the end, she still asked anxiously, "How is Junjun?" Is the car accident serious? You speak, you speak......"

Li Zhijun...... In short, the doctor has done his best. Auntie, you are mourning. He Jinshu gritted his teeth and still said his words.

"What festival mourns? What does it mean to do your best? Yes? Tell me, what happened to Junjun? He's hurt? Or is it unconscious? It's okay, we're willing to give as much as we want, as long as we can cure him...... As long as you can ......" Han's mother became quieter and quieter the more she spoke, and finally couldn't help crying. Her sobs grew louder until she was no longer willing to suppress herself, until she finally accepted the fact weakly.

Han Zhun felt uncomfortable, he went into the bathroom to turn on the faucet, and buried his head deep in the frozen water.

He Jinshu didn't know how to comfort Han's mother, so he had to tell her: "We received the news from the hospital last night, and we rushed over overnight. Auntie, Li Zhijun is still in the hospital, if you want to come to see him for the last time, I will help you arrange a ticket, and you can leave immediately. ”

Although Han's mother didn't like He Jinshu, the situation was complicated at the moment, she weighed it again and again, and still relieved and agreed: "Okay, you can notify me later." ”

He Jinshu was a little surprised, but it was reasonable to think about it. He hung up the phone, contacted the company to help Han's mother arrange air tickets and hotels immediately, and sent someone to inform him.

Han Zhun had already walked out of the bathroom and was sitting on the edge of the bed in a daze. He Jinshu walked over quietly, wanting to comfort him, but he clearly knew how powerless words were at this moment.

"Let's go eat, it's going to be a few hours before she's here. Wait...... Probably another nightmare. Han Zhun opened his mouth gently.

He Jinshu comforted: "Don't say that, that's your mother." ”

Han Zhun shook his head: "It's okay, she has always had only one son in her heart." Forget it, let's go get something to eat. ”

He Jinshu nodded, and the two of them changed their clothes and left the hotel.

Outside, the sun was shining, but in Han Zhun's eyes, everything was so gray.

From now on, will his sky be clear?

A car accident, an accident, how many people will be changed and affected?

Han Zhun's heart was in a mess, and he didn't have a clue at all. If there was only one multiple-choice question in life, that would be great. If life can be left to him, is it possible to do all this all over again?

He looked at He Jinshu beside him, and the only gratitude in his heart came to his heart again. (To be continued.) )