1201 The first love fell here

Three years ago, these people didn't think they would survive, but today they survived, and on such days, it was as if they had found a fragile emotional outlet, and the entire Qianyan Mountain base was sad.

Not only the Qianyan Mountain base, but also the Baihua City, the Times Base, the Xiaozhou City and the Wulixiang Base, all the bases are remembering the deceased.

Such sadness was noticed by the doll, and she felt as if she was jolting in the emotions of the ocean, and she couldn't stand it.

An Ran hurriedly picked up the doll, and just wanted to comfort the doll, the doll reached out and hugged An Ran's neck,

I only heard the doll pitiful, choked with a thick nasal voice:

"Mom, thank you for still being there, thank you Dad for being still there."

It turns out that the feeling of the death of a loved one is so uncomfortable, the doll understands.

She felt that this was different from when she was in Xiangcheng before, she missed her mother, at that time, she knew that her mother was in the north, living a good life, as long as she worked hard to return to the north, she could see her mother.

But the death of her mother is the farthest and farthest distance in the world, and it is a distance that she can't shorten no matter how she lives, how hard she works, and how close she is to the north.

The little doll's understanding of death is to the extreme.

An Ran's heart ached slightly, stretched out her hand, and hugged the doll's small body tightly, she was thinking, the future is still the same, and she must live well, she doesn't want the doll to be sad.

Because it was a very grand festival, Luo Feifei, who was alone, changed shifts with Zhanlian, and let Zhanlian rush back to Qianyan Mountain for the festival, accompanied by Liu Xiaojue.

The two of them were separated on the streets of Qianyan Mountain, and Zhan Lian went home to reunite with An Ran Doll, while Liu Xiaojue stood on the street, silently thinking about his thoughts.

Maybe everyone is sad, and such a sad mood will also exaggerate others, and Liu Xiaojue also has a sense of melancholy in his heart.

He lowered his head and stood alone on the side of the street, there was paper money floating over, Liu Xiaojue raised his head, exhaled softly, and blew the paper money away.

Jing Xuan next to him walked over in plain clothes and handed Liu Xiaojue a handful of paper money, he turned his head and looked at the paper money in Jing Xuan's hand and was stunned.

"I got a fire there." Jingxuan pointed to the brazier next to her, "Do you want to burn some paper money for your family?" ”

Liu Xiaojue took the paper money handed by Jing Xuan, followed Jing Xuan to the edge of the fire, listened to the crying of the people around him, and silently threw the paper money into the fire.

He naturally has people who he misses, but he didn't expect the people in Qianyan Mountain to make the worship scene so grand today, he thought that people in the last days have become accustomed to death, but it is today that he found out that human beings will still be sad.

"Do you want to be in a moment... Go see Su Yan? ”

Jing Xuan mentioned this person's name, Liu Xiaojue shook his head, and continued to burn paper one by one.

Then Jingxuan didn't speak, she actually wanted to tell Liu Xiaojue that when she took the performance team to Qianyan Mountain the day before yesterday, she seemed to see Su Yan, who was in the alley, with a few men.

At that time, Jing Xuan felt that Su Yan didn't seem to be having a very good time, and she was accepting the crystal nuclei of those men.

And the eyes of those men were very obscene.

The first lover has fallen to this, and Jingxuan is not sure whether Liu Xiaojue wants to care about it.

But Liu Xiaojue made it clear that she didn't want to see Su Yan, so Jingxuan didn't say any more, she decided to wait for Liu Xiaojue to find out for herself.