At night, Lin Lang lay on the bed, his fingertips gently rubbed the handkerchief, the handkerchief was dyed black by the juice of the plant, and there was a fragrance of plants, this plant didn't know what kind of herb it was, it was extremely cool to apply it to the abrasions on the body, and the young man's face appeared in the sea, and the corners of her mouth couldn't help but rise.

Mo Xuan also occasionally got angry and had a straight face, which was incompatible with his temperament, and the young man seemed to be born to be a cold and unsmiling person.

Outside the window, there was the strange cry of birds and animals in the mountains, and the cold wind poured in, carrying small rain powder, and after a while, there was a "rustling" sound of rain sprinkling on the leaves.

It's almost December, and it's usually rain with snow in winter, so it's no wonder it's cold these days.

It's still very humane here, they are covered at night, and the girl in the opposite cell hasn't made a sound since the last time, as if she had suddenly been drugged.

She dreamed of Mo Xuan again, it was a week before the end of their last winter vacation together, Mo Xuan who went to the airport to pick up and return to school, she hadn't seen Mo Xuan for almost two months, he still appeared in front of her in front of her with sunshine and handsomeness, the moment she saw him, how she wanted to rush up and jump into his arms regardless of it, but she finally held back, there were too many people at the airport, and she was afraid that she would become an Internet celebrity if she was not careful.

Mo Xuan seemed to have less words, just silently took her hand out of the airport and went back to school, Lin Yang was extremely rare to appear at the school gate so early, and Mo Xuan didn't know when she had let go of her hand, it turned out that everything had already been quietly changing, but she was too immersed and didn't find anything abnormal.

When Lin Lang woke up, the pillow was already wet, and he moved his body, but his back really didn't hurt anymore, and when he got up, he found a small pile of snow on the ground under the window.

Excitedly stood up and leaned over the window, the mountain outside had been covered with snow, white, the snow continued to fall, Lin Lang's eyes were about to narrow into a crescent moon, why didn't he think that winter could be so beautiful before?

Probably in the past, I only knew how to read, and I didn't listen to anything outside the window, and after I went to college, I cared about falling in love, and I didn't pay attention to the changes of the four seasons at all.

The wind blew in with the snowflakes and landed on her cheeks, reaching out to catch the small snowflakes that drifted in, and having a lot of fun.

His nose was red from the cold, but Lin Lang didn't know how long it was, and he didn't know how long it was, the voice of the black-clothed masked man delivering breakfast came from outside the prison door.

Lin Lang turned around, but saw that there were two black-clothed masked people who opened the cell door of the girl opposite, only to see the girl quietly leaning against the corner of the wall motionless, one of the black-clothed masked men poked in front of the girl's nose, and then shook his head at the other black-clothed masked man, and then the two carried the girl out of the cell.

Lin Lang's nose was sour, tears suddenly fell for some reason, she turned her head in a panic, she didn't dare to look at the cell opposite, she didn't know if anyone cried for her after jumping off the bridge, and the more she thought about it, the more tears poured out uncontrollably.

Having no appetite for breakfast, she shivered and shrank back into the corner of the bed, which was directly opposite the open door of the cell opposite, staring blankly at the empty cell, not even noticing that lunch had been brought to her.

I don't know what time it is, the sky is getting dark, Lin Lang opened his empty eyes, but his heart suddenly brightened, he was still so sad and sad in the face of a stranger, even if his parents favored his sister, but they had their blood on their bodies, how could they accept their daughter dying in front of their eyes? And he abandoned his parents for an unworthy person.

How precious life is, why torture yourself, Lin Lang lifted the quilt and got out of bed to gobble up the cold food on the ground, and was about to go back to bed to sleep for a while, when there was a familiar footstep of Brother Mask in the distance.