The group of people in the distance, how bewitching the red was, he saw her at a glance. But she didn't look at him anymore. Because it's all a play, is everything before a play for her?

That day, in the flower room, she pointed to Manzhu Sawa and Mandala Hua, turned her head and asked Yuntian, who was looking around: "In summer, which pot do you prefer?" Yun Tian smiled and thought for a while: "I like them all." Like you. "What about you, which pot do you prefer?" Yun Tian asked with a smile. Ziyou smiled and held the red-red Manzhu Sahua: "This pot." That way, you can see me at a glance wherever I go. “

At that time, he didn't understand, but now he seems to understand a little. Slowly calmed down, turned his head, and asked Xia Ye weakly: "Big brother, do you know Manzhu Sahua?" The summer night didn't know why, but just replied to Yuntian: "This flower is said to bloom on the bank of the Lechuan River, and the flowers and leaves will never meet." It represents endless love, the call of hell, the precursor of death. It seems to be one of the two pots of flowers that my younger siblings like the most. “

"Endless love, endless love......... she still loves me. It's just that like it, the flowers and leaves will never meet. At this point, I couldn't stop crying. My mind went blank. Breaking away from the hand of the summer night, he walked forward step by step, not knowing where he was going. On the summer night next to him, he just watched him go, and found two people to follow him and protect him, for fear that something would happen to him. At this time, I really can't listen to anyone. He was on his own.

Lantern Festival, a day of family reunion, and on this day, Yuntian was separated from his wife. What a sarcasm, what a joke. Where did he offend the heavens, and the heavens wanted to tease him like this. However, the person who knew that he was going to separate, but was together, seemed to be himself. In fact, this is the path he chose for himself, the most beautiful and the most miserable. Like a flash in the pan, fleeting.

When He Xi got the news of Yuntian's accident, he hurried over. It's too late. When he arrived, he saw Summer Night standing there giving orders to the soldiers. "Brother Xia, where did Yuntian go?" He Xi asked anxiously. And Xia Ye replied very seriously: "I just left, and I walked in that direction." He Xi listened, thanked him, and went in that direction.

Seeing such a parting, the people present, even the soldiers, couldn't help but cry. Who is in the mood to continue to put that lantern? It didn't take long for the previous crowd to become very few. It didn't take long to see that there was no one, so the team was closed.

It's just that Yuntian's crying, such hoarseness, and such sadness, made many people present unable to forget. If there is someone who can cry for you like this, or for him, this life is worth it.

After closing the team, looking at the empty lake, he seemed to think. Tell the adjutant general to lead the soldiers back to the camp. And he's going to an appointment. After seeing the separation of Yuntian and Ziyou, whether he was still there or not, he still had to do his best to rush over. It was the first time he had done something so desperately. Despite knowing, the real results will not be too good. At the end of life, as long as there are no regrets, it is good.