Da Song Private Investigator

Winter is cold and windy. Unknowingly, winter is getting deeper and Chang'an City is getting colder and colder. The cold wind is biting and painful. When there is nothing to do, everyone would rather stay in the house than go out.

That evening, it was snowing in Chang'an City. When the snow was falling, the wind stopped, and the world seemed to be quiet at that moment. Hwarang opened the window and looked at the snow outside, and suddenly felt an indescribable comfort in his heart.

He gently stretched out a hand, and the snowflakes fell on the palm of his hand and soon melted. Slowly, the snow became bigger and bigger, and the heavy snow like goose feathers came, as if to obliterate the whole world.

I don't know when it started, the outside became snow-white, whether it was the ground or the roof treetops, it was all covered with snow, Wen Meng was very excited, she ran around in the courtyard, as if she was still a child, a person who didn't know her troubles. What is the child.

Wen Meng is still beautiful, and more charming. Unknowingly, she is already in her thirties. For a woman, her most beautiful period is coming quietly. Hwarang looks at Wen Mengna's pretty appearance Suddenly, I felt that such a woman really shouldn't be defeated by time.

But everyone will grow old slowly, until one day, the white hair will gradually lose their appearance, and maybe on that day, everyone will feel a little melancholy in their hearts, and maybe there is still a little bit of regret.

There are many things a person wants to do in his life, but who can do all the things he wants to do in his life?

Suddenly, Hwarang realized that he had been a little lazy in the past two years. He was too lazy to run around. There are many cases, and there is almost no free time, but staying in one place, the vision is always much narrower.

Looking at the white snow flying outside, Hwarang suddenly made a decision, that is, he wanted to leave Chang'an City, go to a place he had never been to, and start afresh.

This is how life is, one start follows another, and only in this way can life be meaningful. If you just sit on the same thing repeatedly, or grow old alone in one place, it is an insult to life. For Hwarang, life should not be like this, life should be full of passion and variables.

However, after making such a decision, Hwarang hesitated a little. For him, running around is the life he wanted, but what about Wenmeng Huawaner and the others, do they want to follow him? Do they want to follow? What about your own liquor store?

In every woman's heart, she wants a warm home, and to be accompanied by her beloved in that home, but in the past ten years, Hwarang has not been able to give Wen Meng this. Now in Chang'an, they have had a hard time. After two years of stable life, Hwarang suddenly wants to leave.

Can he tell Wen Meng about this decision?

The snow didn't stop, and the wind blew up at some point, the snow on the treetops swayed, Wen Meng and Hua Wan'er were playing, Hua Lang stood in front of the window and looked out, after a long time, he couldn't help sighing Say, maybe, living peacefully here is the best choice for Wen Meng and Hua Wan'er.

The wind and snow got bigger, Wen Meng's whole body was covered with snow, she seemed a little tired, so she took Hua Wan'er back to the house to rest, when the two of them went back to the house, Wen Meng immediately noticed Hua Lang's expression, That expression is no different from usual, but if you observe carefully, you can still find a slight difference.

Wen Meng has been with Hwarang for more than ten years, and he can't understand the man he loves very well, so at this time, she walked slowly to Hwarang, and suddenly asked, "Do you have something on your mind?"

Hwarang was startled, as if he didn't expect Wen Meng to ask himself this question, but he still smiled and shook his head: "What's on your mind, why don't you play anymore?"

Wen Meng pointed to the wind and snow outside, and said: "The wind and snow are so heavy, how can I play? It's you, you must have something on your mind, so tell me." Wen Meng pulled Hwarang's arm, like Hwarang If you don't say it, she won't let go.

But that matter, Hwarang has already decided to take it to heart, for the people he loves and the people he likes, he feels that he should make a little sacrifice, he can't be wrong that all these people make sacrifices for him alone.

Over the years, because he solved cases everywhere, these relatives and friends ran around with him. Do they really like this kind of life of running around? Although they have not suffered any crimes running around, they are far away from their hometown and many Friends, are they really happy?

"What's on your mind? You're thinking too much." Hua Lang hugged Wen Meng into his arms, smiling slightly, and the faint fragrance from Wen Meng's body, amidst the wind and snow chill, smelled like a whisper. Can't get out of my heart.

But at this moment, Hua Yan'er suddenly asked, "Do you want to leave Chang'an?"

Wen Meng hugged Hwarang tightly, Hwarang didn't say a word, but Wen Meng continued: "I am your wife, I can always guess what is in your heart, you are not a lover People who stay in one place, seeing the wind and snow outside now, you feel touched, don't you?" Wen Meng raised her head slightly, and looked at Hualang with bright eyes.

Hwarang can feel the heart conveyed in those bright eyes, and when Hwarang feels that heart, he suddenly feels that he is happy. He feels that meeting Wen Meng in this life is the greatest happiness in his life. .

The love between the two of them cannot be regarded as vigorous, but the romance and love when they first met are no worse than those life-and-death love stories. After going hand in hand for more than ten years, the two understand each other better, However, the two people's feelings for each other have never changed as they did when they first saw each other.

It turns out that love can travel through time without stopping.

Hwarang lowered his head slightly, and warmed Wen Meng's forehead, Wen Meng smiled and said, "If you want to leave, let's leave. Although Chang'an City is good, but after living for a long time, it gets a little tired. dont you agree?"

Chang'an is a beautiful place, not only the scenery is beautiful, but also the poetry is beautiful. In such a place, Hwarang doesn't believe that Wen Meng is a little tired, let alone a place, the longer you live, the more emotional you will be. How about leaving the place you are used to and going to a completely strange place?

Obviously, Wen Meng has been making sacrifices for Hwarang all the time, but facing these sacrifices made by Wen Meng, Hwarang doesn't know what to do, he doesn't know whether he should accept these sacrifices, or in other words, Can he make a little sacrifice for Wen Meng?