It was late at night, and thousands of households turned off the lights, and there was still a person sitting in front of the window, waiting in a daze.

Liu Mengran was wearing a white dress, like a midnight elf, holy and elegant, agile and elegant. She held her chin and looked out the window. However, time passed by seconds, and she waited for that person, but she had not come back yet.

"Zhiyuan..."

She missed him! Every day, when he went out, she would say to herself, I'll wait for you to come home!

Waiting has become a habit and a support for her. She feels satisfied with this.

Perhaps, for many people, waiting is a torment, but for her, it is a happiness.

Because, for her, this place is her home, her and his home, wherever he is, the home is.

No matter how high or far he flies, he will eventually come back.

The wind blew by, brushing her face that could be broken by a snap of her fingers. Her three thousand black hairs moved with the wind, and her hair was like a thread of love. Her thousands of sorrows passed by the wind and drifted towards the distance where she didn't know its future.

However, the sorrow on her face could not be blown away.

She missed him, but was more worried about his safety, and she knew what he was going to do.

In fact, he came back once this afternoon. She had already prepared dinner and prepared his favorite loofah soup, but he came and went in a hurry. Even before he could drink a sip of soup, he changed into a dress, twisted a bag, and left.

He told her not to worry, but it was precisely because of this that she was restless, and he had never told her like this.

She knew even more about what was in the bag. She saw her put something in the bag with her own eyes, and it was a sniper rifle!

He might be going to kill someone!

He left hurriedly, and what he left for her was just a sentence and a bleak back.

He left, she waited, and it was almost one o'clock in the morning, but he still didn't come back.

"Zhiyuan, you have to be fine, you must come back safely!"

Liu Mengran couldn't help but clenched the white skirt tightly. She was a woman with a weak appearance and a strong heart. However, at this moment, she was extremely panicked inside.

He should have gone home. If it were the past, he should have gone home. Now he should have been sitting on the sofa smoking, or holding a guitar and singing for her. The song "Kong Yiji" he gave her!

Liu Mengran took out her cell phone, and she wanted to dial his number immediately. However, when she turned out his phone number, her fingers could not be pressed.

He told her that if nothing is important, don't call him, because his number may be closely monitored by the police. He doesn't want people to know what she has to do with her, and he doesn't want her to be implicated.

"Xiaowen?"

Liu Mengran looked through her phone boredly, and she saw a long-clogged phone number.

Ye Xiaowen! Ye Xiaowen is picking striptease in Jinduhui!

This is her only friend in Wucheng!

"Xiaowen, are you okay?"

Liu Mengran murmured in a low voice. In fact, their last meeting was a few days ago. Ye Xiaowen went to the hospital and asked her to ask Zhang Tianhao to come out to avenge Wang Shanghuai. In the end, because of this, the two good friends almost turned against each other!

Fortunately, he finally appeared and resolved it.

In just a few days, Liu Mengran almost forgot about this person. There are so many things that have happened and I can't handle it. Now I think about it, it feels like a different life!

However, she didn't dial the phone number in the end!

"Zhiyuan, come back soon!"

Liu Mengran was so anxious that the feeling of uneasiness became stronger and stronger. She felt that something was wrong with him!

"You said you hate Na Ying's songs, but I just like them, especially this one."

Liu Mengran wanted to suppress her uneasy emotions. She turned on the music player on her mobile phone, and her fingers moved, and a sad music slowly rang.

"I remembered you who described your dream paradise, and pointed at the distance to draw houses one by one. Your silly smile was so honest. All the trust started from that moment... You gave me an address to that sky, but because it was too high, I was bleeding and returned to the city I betrayed with my wounds. The only thing that sheltered me was my own shadow... Glorious maybe for a moment, I walked through my life in silence, it was dawn, and I was still not your woman..."

After the song was over, Liu Mengran put down his phone. At this time, the clock on the wall, the seemingly motionless hour hand, suddenly moved, pointing to a point!

"You haven't come back!" Liu Mengran looked up and looked at the clock on the wall, looking lonely. She picked up her phone again, and finally couldn't help but find out his number.

"Dongdongdongdong! Dadongdong! Dadong!"

Just as she was about to dial the number, a knock on the door sounded outside the door.

"Zhiyuan!"

When Liu Mengran heard the knock on the door, she became surprised. She knew that this must be him, three, two, and this was the secret code he left to her.

He is finally back!

She smiled, and the entire dim room became brighter in an instant, and she ran towards the door.

The door opened, and she saw him, but the next moment, her smile froze on her face, because she saw Wu Zhiyuan's face was extremely pale!

"Sister Mengran..." Wu Zhiyuan grinned, and suddenly, a mouthful of blood spurted on her white skirt, with bright red spots.

"Zhiyuan, what's wrong with you?"

Liu Mengran was extremely anxious and was about to step forward and support him. But at this moment, she saw Wu Zhiyuan staggering, his head tilted, and he fell into her arms.

"I'm relieved when I'm back. It turns out that the road to home is so long..."

He said, his eyes closed and there was no movement.

"Zhiyuan! Zhiyuan!" Liu Mengran shook his shoulders, but did not respond. Her face turned pale in an instant.

"You can't die! What should I do if you die? You haven't found her yet!" Liu Mengran didn't care about anything else, shouted, dragging Wu Zhiyuan, and finally dragging him to the sofa after all his might.

"I don't want you to die! I don't want you to die!"

Liu Mengran forced herself to calm down, tremblingly, put her hand on Wu Zhiyuan's powerful artery. After a while, she buried her head and put her ears in his heart. After a while, she raised her head and let out a long breath.

Only then did she realize that her palms were covered with blood.

"Back?" As if thinking, Liu Mengran turned Wu Zhiyuan's body over. She finally knew why Wu Zhiyuan was like this!

He was shot, and at this moment, his back was covered with blood!

"What should I do! What should I do! I can't go to the hospital, what should I do!" She paced back and forth, repeatedly in the living room.

Suddenly, her eyes moved and she remembered that she came alone. Liu Mengran picked up her cell phone and dialed a number.

"Xiaoyong, come here, Zhiyuan... Zhiyuan was shot and is unconscious now. I don't know what to do. Come quickly..."

Liu Mengran put down the phone and came to Wu Zhiyuan. Looking at the bloody wound on his back, his expression relaxed, and two lines of clear tears slid down her cheeks.

"Zhiyuan, hold on! Xiaoyong will be here soon!"

Liu Mengran bent down and took off Wu Zhiyuan's clothes. She looked at his naked back and became crazy!

Wu Zhiyuan's figure is not burly, but it is very strong. Every line is very even, and every muscle is full of explosive power.

"It looks so good!" Liu Mengran's face turned red. Suddenly, she felt that Wu Zhiyuan was fine!

She firmly believed that Wu Zhiyuan would be fine!

This was an inexplicable feeling, but she firmly believed it.

Soon, Liu Mengran brought a basin of hot water, twisted the towel dry, and prepared to wipe the blood stains on Wu Zhiyuan's body.

"Xiao Xi!" At this moment, with a loud roar, Wu Zhiyuan suddenly sat up in shock.

"Zhiyuan..."

"Sister Mengran?"

Wu Zhiyuan came back to his senses after a while, and then he remembered how he came back.

After saying goodbye to Xiaoxi, he forced himself to hold on. He did not take a ride, drove the gray van, and even made a phone call. He walked back step by step from the west of the city to the home!

He remembered that he saw Liu Mengran and then fell into a coma.

"Sister Mengran, you are worried!" Wu Zhiyuan said apologetically.

"It's okay, as long as you're okay! Fortunately, your wound is no longer bleeding, I..."

"What's wrong?" Wu Zhiyuan was confused.

"I was very scared just now. I...I called Xiaoyong and asked him to come over..." Liu Mengran buried her head and whispered.

"fine!"

Wu Zhiyuan shook his head and smiled bitterly. He didn't know what she was thinking. She must have called Zheng Yong without her consent.

But who is Zheng Yong? He is his good brother! Moreover, she was also worried about herself. How could he bear to blame her?

"I'll wipe your sweat!"

Liu Mengran picked up the towel again, but Wu Zhiyuan grabbed her hand.

"I'll do it myself!"

A hint of heartache flashed in Wu Zhiyuan's eyes. He could feel that Liu Mengran must have been anxious just now and must have been frightened.

This is a strong woman who doesn't put her worries on her face, but he can feel them.

"No! I'll do it!" Liu Mengran said firmly.

She pulled Wu Zhiyuan's hand away, meticulously wiped the sweat beads on his face, and then came behind him and wiped the blood stains on his back carefully.
To be continued...