Actually, death is not terrible.

Sometimes life is more terrible than death.

Ning Changan sat there, motionless. He was still alive, but it was as if he were dead.

Dead or alive?

No one can say for sure.

Hurried footsteps sounded, but Ning Changan didn't hear it at all. In his mind, there was nothing now.

"Ning...... Young Master Ning ......" gentle voice, with a slightly hurried call.

Ning Changan still stayed where he was, his face expressionless, like a sculpture.

"Ning...... Young Master Ning ......," she continued.

Ning Changan is still like this, and now he seems to be isolated from everything around him. He was silent in his own sorrow, no one could walk in, and the only one he could rely on to get out of it was himself.

This time, nothing else could do.

Xiao Cui was a little anxious and asked, "Miss, what's wrong with Ning Gongzi?" Why...... Will it be?"

When Green Willow heard this, his eyes moistened for some reason, and tears couldn't help but start falling from his eyes.

He ...... He's lost his home......"

"Home, my home, where is my home?" Ning Changan muttered, and finally there was movement.

Seeing that Ning Changan was moving, Lu Liu hurriedly said, "Ning Gongzi...... You...... Are you alright?"

"Home, my home...... Ning Changan stood up as if he hadn't heard her words, swaying around, swaying, and saying in his mouth: "Home, my home, by the way, this is my home, my home......"

Ning Changan was suddenly stunned, where was the home in his memory, which was mostly scorched black, in front of him. The father's cold body was still not far from Ning Changan, he suddenly fell to his knees and cried, and the emotions that had been silent in his heart for a long time finally collapsed at this moment......

Midori Willow has heard many people cry. There are women crying when they are bullied, and there are also crying when they see Yin Liang crying, of course, she has also seen men crying, and there are drunk crying with tears in their eyes, shouting that their fate is unbearable, but the crying in her memory is not as uncomfortable as the crying she saw Ning Changan today.

She couldn't empathize, but Ning Changan's heartbroken appearance made her heart tighten, but the tears could no longer be stopped.

"Ning Gongzi ......" Luliu wanted to comfort, but she found that she couldn't even say a word of comfort.

Think about it, how can someone who has experienced such a change overnight be able to listen to any words of comfort.

The crying infected Green Willow and Xiao Cui, and Xiao Cui also secretly wiped her tears and said in a low voice, "Miss, what should we do now?"

How did Green Willow know what to do, she looked at the helpless person who used to giggle in front of her and always had no seriousness today, and she herself fell into that kind of sadness.

There is no way, so use the easiest way!

Lu Liu walked to Ning Changan's side and opened his hands to take Ning Changan into his arms, and whispered in Ning Changan's ear: "It's okay, it's okay, it's going to pass." Little brother, you have to hold on, people only have hope if they live. ”

Little brother, this is the first time that Lu Liu has called Ning Changan, because this young man is two years younger than her.

Ning Changan, who was held in his arms, seemed to have found an outlet, and he wailed even louder, crying without any image......

How could Lu Liu care about how embarrassed Ning Changan was at this time, she just wanted this young man to come out of this sadness. Although, it can take a long time.

"Little brother, you have to hold on, you know, now you are your parents' only hope. In fact, many times, we will have a feeling that we can't get through it, but when we get through this time, we know that nothing can't survive. ”

Lu Liu didn't know if Ning Changan had heard what she said, what she was doing now was everything she could do.

Lu Liu just hugged Ning Chang'an like this, comforting him over and over again, over and over again......

Ning Changan cried for a long time, and he used all his strength and energy to vent his emotions.

Finally, he was exhausted.

He fell asleep in Green Willow's arms, and Green Willow held him like that, and he didn't even move. She was afraid that she would wake up the sleeping person with a slight movement, and she didn't want to see Ning Changan's sad appearance after waking up.

Xiao Cui watched from the side, and when she saw her sister treating Ning Changan like this, she turned her head away and muttered, "Sister, is it right or wrong for you to do this, and is it worth it?"

Xiaocui didn't know what Green Willow thought, but she knew very well that if a woman in a land of fireworks was emotional, it would be fatal to her.

Obviously, the current green willow is already emotional, or the kind that is in love with the bone marrow.

I hope God bless my sister and Ning Gongzi to have a good ending! This is Xiaocui's wish, but she herself knows how ridiculous her wish is.

Three people, a pile of ruins, a pile of corpses. And so, they stayed up into the evening.

The dry wood was burned crackling, and the green willow hugged Ning Changan tightly and leaned on the trunk of the tree and fell asleep, while Xiaocui was also napping on the side. The day was also exhausting for both of them.

Ning Changan didn't know when he woke up, he opened his eyes and looked at the woman in front of him, a trace of nostalgia flashed in his eyes, but this trace of nostalgia quickly disappeared.

No one knows what kind of plans Ning Changan made during this period of sleep, but Ning Changan has calmed down at this time.

Lu Liu's hand had long been numb, and Ning Changan stood up from Lu Liu's arms little by little, and he didn't alarm Lu Liu.

He knew that the two of them should also get some rest.

It was cold outside the style of the night, and Ning Changan knelt down in front of his parents in the cold wind.

Just a few days ago, Ning Changan was still coquettish with his mother, and he was still theorizing with his father. But today, no matter what Ning Changan does, he can't change the facts in front of him.

"Dad, it's the first time I've seen you look so quiet, but I still like the angry look you had when you chased me with a burning stick, at least you ...... at that time" Ning Changan paused and couldn't continue.

He held his mother's hand, and the once warm palm was now cold.

"Mother, the child can't always be with you in the future, you ...... You must take care of yourself down there, and when you are upset, you will beat your father...... If you miss me, come and see me in your dreams, and this time, the child is obedient, and he will listen to you. ”

Ning Changan gritted his teeth hard to keep himself from crying. He knew he had to be strong now, because there was no one to shelter him from the wind and rain anymore.

The green willow, who was supposed to be asleep next to the big tree, secretly moved his body, but his closed eyes slowly shed tears......