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Guo Nian left the man beside him and squeezed onto the bus.

In the final battle, Wang Ping has the confidence and determination to win.This is the last time!Wang Ping said to herself.Don't think about this woman anymore in the future, there will be no homosexuality in the future, and I will never see homosexuality so happy, happy, content and warm, and there will be no homosexuality in the future!In the future, the world will be clean and bright, and in the future, the world will be beautiful, Wang Ping told herself: there will be no homosexuality, no Wang Ping, no abandonment, no confusion over the years, no loss, no drugs, no filth. Dirty...everything, start again, from the original place, start again.

Wang Ping stood in the north square of the Big Wild Goose Pagoda, facing the first pool, where that woman saved herself from falling into the water that year.It was also at that moment that I understood the woman's true intentions.Standing on the stone bench next to her arms crossed, Wang Ping watched the time and stared at the pool. At 19:30, the first cluster of water splashed out of the spring mouth. With the ups and downs of the tune, the water dance officially began.Satisfied, Wang Ping tapped on her arm, looked indifferently at the water splashing out of the pool, and bid farewell to her past self with the corners of her lips curled up, proudly expecting the other party's reply and response.

The third song sounded, and Wang Ping was stunned by the familiar melody for half a second: "Alright, the last battle, the last night, the last song, this is it, it fits the occasion, where the beginning is the end, and the beginning song is The ending track, this is very good, this is the fate, the ending fate.

Mozart No.40 Symphony, fill in the lyrics, Wang Ping's mind came up with the beautiful scene when she sang with Wang Ping on the stage that year.Wang Ping seemed to see that stupid self, still openly staring at the person in front of her on the stage, serious and persistent, confident but a little uneasy, stupid and naive, leaving no room for retreat, and asked resolutely and clearly: "The one I love deeply, the one who loves me deeply, how could she fall in love with another her."

What was the other party's reaction?Accident, surprise, overwhelmed, unclear, unbelievable, puzzled, suspicious of authenticity, and even a clear judgment that it is a play, but there is no joy, no joy at all.Wang Ping raised her hand and wiped the wet corners of her eyes. It was because she was too slow, and she only realized it now, and it was only now that she realized that she was naive or stupid.

Wang Ping hugged herself, closed her eyes gently, tapped the beat lightly, followed the tune lightly, hummed lightly, stopped wiping the corners of her eyes, and let the tears stain her face: "I don't want/I Don't want / don't want to grow up / grow up / the world / no fairy tales / I don't want / I don't want / don't want to grow up / I'd rather be forever / stupid and stupid / I don't want / I don't want / don't want to grow up / grow up / I will/lose him/the one I love/the one who loves me/has become nothing like him..."

People who were immersed in their own world were pulled back to reality by the noise, turned around in the direction people were looking at, and looked at the camera sand painting on the big screen. Wang Ping suddenly opened her eyes wide and burst out more tears angrily.

Nineteen

A marriage proposal was being broadcast live on the big screen, Wang Ping laughed out loud, it was a man proposing to a man!There are shameless homosexuals!

The sand painting was accompanied by the tall and thin man's confession, and many people around him were pointing fingers, Wang Ping smiled triumphantly: That's right, as a homosexual, you should be like a mouse crossing the street, a dog in the water, sneaking and hiding , not so aboveboard to show off the announcement world.

After the sand painting, there are sketches and designs, many of which are award-winning works that have appeared in newspapers. Many passers-by exclaimed about their designs and talents, but Wang Ping’s eyes were attracted by those sketches. , various, different expressions, records in different situations, indeed the same pair of eyes, that face, Wang Ping gritted her teeth: Jiang Sheng!It was Jiang Sheng!

The thin and tall man knelt on the ground and said loudly: "Feng Qiuhuang, I beg you, Bu Fang begs Jiang Sheng!" Wang Ping's hands were clenched into balls, and her fingernails pressed blood marks on her palms: Sure enough, Feng Qiuhuang is shameless! It's all used!

The song stopped, there was no sound, and the picture was fixed on the kneeling man, quietly, Wang Ping sneered: "Jiang Sheng is useless, he must not dare to agree, maybe, he wasn't there at all! Feng Qiu Huang? Sima Xiangru and Zhuo Wenjun did not live happily ever after!"

The development was beyond Wang Ping's expectation again. The camera switched, and Jiang Sheng's seductive face, which had not changed for many years, appeared on the screen. Instead of the original sharp and defensive hostility, there was more of a gentle and contented atmosphere.

Wang Ping watched Jiang Sheng grow up every step of the way, and she uttered:

"Because you bend down alone, willingly, and remain unchanged until now; bloom for you alone, beautiful as a flower, only for you to see; love you alone, remain unchanged in this life, and make promises in the next life; love for one person here, for you cinnabar, for you You moonlight."

A call to Jiang Sheng was heard on the screen, and the crowd around him also started to go crazy. Wang Ping glanced around, with red eye circles, tears streaming down her face, covering her mouth, leaning against the arms of the people around her, or simply squatting On the ground, whether they were touched or warmed, they cried out in earnest: "Blessings."

Wang Ping, who was standing alone on a high place, looked at the crowd's reaction in bewilderment, unexpectedly: Why, it wasn't spurning, insulting, or throwing the soles of the shoes?Why?why is that?When did it become like this? !

As the song became more cheerful, the mournful, excited and crying crowd laughed, facing the screen, following Jiang Sheng's hand-waving, and shouted up and down, "Memmada."

Wang Ping looked at the crowd suspiciously. It seemed that the crowd was right and she was wrong. It seemed that homosexuality was normal, beautiful, happy, and should be recognized, accepted, and blessed.

With big question marks in her mind, Wang Ping walked through these crazy crowd at a loss.Unexpectedly, no one is like myself, holding on to watch a good show, expecting something bad to happen to the other party, unexpectedly no one is like myself, wishing to poke Hua Jiangsheng's face with high heels, unexpectedly no one is like himself Similarly, I could hardly restrain myself, and my mind was full of the words "shameless", and no one thought that homosexuality should be damned like myself.

Wang Ping wandered in the street in a chaotic manner, playing everything that happened just now in a loop in her mind, and belatedly took out her mobile phone, opened the search, entered Jiang Sheng, there was no other redundant content, entered sir, and there were many up:

ID: Jiang sir, ID: sir is sir, ID: sir I am Jiang, ID: cvyessir! ...

These are all ahead and fresh from the oven!

Wang Ping reached out to take a taxi and rushed back to the rental house. She made a few phone calls to disperse the fire and killed Jiang Sheng.

Compared with Chen Haoqing and Zhang Zhengyi, because they are gay, they should be damned. Even if they are not publicized or publicized, but where their influence is, they must die.

However, Jiang Sheng!

Wang Ping's rumored boyfriend, Wang Ping's rival in love, is also gay, and he dared to propose marriage openly, and he shamelessly agreed, and even fans cheered, "Together, be happy!" The two are even more hateful, more damnable, and more importantly, Wang Ping will never forget Jiang Sheng's face was cold, his eyes scorned as if they could freeze into ice, and he slapped himself with a slap in the face. The voice said, "You are not worthy!"

Why don't you deserve it? Why don't you deserve it?No matter how unworthy, Wang Ping is a woman, and Wang Ping likes women, not men!As far as gender is concerned, Wang Ping can beat Jiang Sheng, and match Jiang Sheng!

Wang Ping crazily ordered the navy to grasp the direction of the wind, but gradually found that the news reports were completely out of control, and several available resources were quietly disconnected. Being turned around, Wang Ping began to realize that Jiang Sheng's drama of proposing marriage was Chen Haoqing's answer!Wang Ping furiously swept away everything that could be swept away, destroyed all destructible objects in the room, and hit everything that could be hit: I was put together!At the most critical moment, Jiang Sheng made a move again!

The fifth brother increased the dose of medicine, and watched Wang Ping slowly calm down from the irritability, opened the door of the room, and left with the police at the door to assist in the investigation. At the same time, Wang Ping was also taken away.

Wang Ping didn't open her mouth, refused to say a word, and didn't cooperate. She just stayed silent and didn't react at all, let alone testify.

On the other hand, Fifth Brother took care of everything quietly and shirked Wang Ping innocently.

The fifth brother was imprisoned, and Wang Ping was sent to a drug rehabilitation center. The fifth brother failed to see Wang Ping for the last time. When the two were separated, the fifth brother only knew that Wang Ping was quiet and unusual.

Fifth Brother likes to be interrogated. Although he keeps asking those questions back and forth, Fifth Brother has already engraved the answers in his mind, but he is still willing to be interrogated, because when he is interrogated, he can know something, a little bit, even a little bit , news about Wang Ping.

Wang Ping still didn't speak, Wang Ping's drug addiction broke out, Wang Ping's mind was not clear, Wang Ping often hit the wall, Wang Ping...

Later, when he heard that Wang Ping had died, Fifth Brother stared blankly, closed his slightly opened mouth, and for the first time did not respond.

The policeman looked at the lost soul, seeing that he couldn’t ask any more questions, he raised his hand to signal to take him away, the other stopped him, walked back and forth in front of the interrogation table a few times, turned around and said, “Wang Wu, witnesses have confirmed that On that day, Wang Qinjian saw two figures coming out of that building. One of them was confirmed to be Wang Ping.