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Who is the other one?I know it's not you..."

Wang Wu was a little excited, and he pushed himself against the table and struggled to get up: "There is no Wang Ping, not two people, one person, only one person, it's me, that person is me, not Wang Ping!"

The police interrupted: "Don't lie! You said it was you, so what is the motive for killing? What reason do you have to kill your uncle?!"

Wang Wu rolled his eyes, with tears and snot running down his face, sat down again dejectedly, and opened his mouth again after a long while: "Because he is a pervert, gay, gay damn..."

Wang Wu was dazed and repeated this sentence until the end: "Gays deserve death, homosexuals deserve death..."

Wang Wu half-closed his eyes, looked at the ceiling of the cell, and slightly bent the corners of his mouth. Wang Ping was in front of him, and he chased after him. Wang Ping's lips, Wang Ping smiled, awake, smiling to herself, the first time she didn't push away alienatedly, her eyes were full of words that it wasn't her, the first time she didn't turn her head indifferently, saying rejection, the first time she smiled seriously, even the corners of her eyes were crooked smiling to himself.

The dream was sweet and beautiful, Wang Wu closed his eyes satisfied, there was a Wang Ping who would smile at him.

twenty

Taking the address given by Chen Haoqing, Wang Ping found the district drug rehabilitation center, showed Chen Haoqing's business card, and sat quietly in the waiting room.But the bottom of my heart couldn't calm down at all.

I left that sentence to Wang Ping ten years ago, but there is no redundant explanation. It’s not that I haven’t thought about explaining it, but I don’t know where to start, how to start, and how to explain it?Looking at his father's wound, Wang Ping couldn't explain it. Looking at the organization's documents, Wang Ping couldn't explain it. He had only contacted Jiang Sheng in the past ten years.Wang Ping thought about it many times, calling Wang Ping, but he didn't know what to say and how to face Wang Ping's inquisitive questioning. , So what is the difference between making this call and not making it?Hitting will only make it worse.

It took Wang Ping nine years to travel from the imperial capital to North China. In the tenth year, Wang Ping was dispatched to the northwest region to join the organization of the five northwestern provinces. The No. 1 person he met was Chen Haoqing.

After a few rounds, Wang Ping didn't take advantage, and Chen Haoqing didn't really kill him. When they looked at each other in the night, their cold eyes didn't loose the slightest bit, but their cold and thin eyes flickered.Wang Ping knew that the other party recognized him and was surprised.

Chen Haoqing retreated, Wang Ping was still clasping his palms, and was always on guard. Did Chen Haoqing despise his own ability and felt that there was no need to bother, or was it true? Any way to check?Wang Ping didn't know, and didn't need to know.Wang Ping's job is to speak according to the facts and act according to the evidence. It has nothing to do with acquaintance or whether there is a reason for the incident. It is a last resort.

On the second day after Chen Haoqing was attacked and tested, he happened to watch a big play. Looking at the report in the newspaper about two people disguised as Chen Haoqing and Zhang Zhengyi, as well as the vaguely visible shadow of himself in the small photo below, Wang Ping hooked He smiled with the corners of his mouth, these two people must have offended the villain severely!Still a high IQ villain.

Wang Ping never thought that the high-IQ villain Chen Haoqing and Zhang Zhengyi offended was Wang Ping. That's all.Until now, even if they were sitting in the waiting room of the drug rehabilitation center, the person who came out might not be the Wang Ping that Wang Ping knew, and it was very likely that they had the same name.From the bottom of his heart, he knew clearly that Chen Haoqing was not mistaken, this person must be Wang Ping, that is s, the person he had been thinking about for a long time.

Because he returned to the ancient capital for work, Wang Ping did not contact anyone, including Jiang Sheng.That day, Wang Ping was sitting alone on the steps of the Bell and Drum Tower Square, recalling that he went shopping together ten years ago, resting on the steps with big-headed dolls again and again, it seemed like yesterday, and it seemed like a lifetime ago.

Ten years, it can be very fast, the fast one seems to be just a blink of an eye, ten years can also be very slow, the slow one seems to be just a dream, as unreal as a dream, the slow one seems to have never happened, ten years can also be as peaceful as Running water, like my own scars, always reminds me that these ten years have been walked step by step, and I have experienced it every minute and every second.

Wang Ping rubbed the scar on his chin with the scar on his left middle finger.It is said that women should not be injured, but Wang Ping's injuries are no less than men's.Scratches from sharp blades, scratches from bullets, bruises from impacts, and even bites from articulate teeth, on the upper arms, on the calves, on the waist, and on the back. Fortunately, they are all out of sight, and the only thing left outside is the chin Stitching, you can't see it unless you look carefully.

Wang Ping rubbed the scar unconsciously, and looked up at the people and paintings on the big screen: they looked familiar.

Do you want to give Jiang Sheng a call?If he returns to the ancient capital but doesn't contact him, he will probably be sad for a long time if he finds out.Thinking of Jiang Sheng, Wang Ping smiled involuntarily, and suddenly froze his smile and stared at the delicate and beautiful face on the screen.

A good-looking person makes flowers every step of the way, is romantic, speaks well, and promises are made willingly. Wang Ping looked at Jiang Sheng's happy face and smiled reassuringly: That's good.Although, it's not appropriate to make such a big fuss...

Wang Ping rolled his eyes, and combined with the news he saw during the day, he instantly understood the reason why Jiang Sheng was so open and eye-catching.Wang Ping laughed at himself, fool.

Chen Haoqing's series of actions, although they were self-help, did not cause trouble.The most difficult thing is to take my degree.No matter what the reason was for the other party, they almost played Chen Haoqing to death. Even if Chen Haoqing made more moves, it was just a first-come, first-served person.This person is merciful, and an acquaintance handles the case?

Pulled back from his thoughts by the vibration in his pocket, Wang Ping looked at the broken mobile phone from ten years ago. Only one person was still calling, Jiang Sheng.

Looking up at Chen Haoqing, who was decisive in killing but did not harm Yuchi, Wang Ping closed the team ahead of time and answered the phone: "..."

Jiang Sheng's cheerful voice came out: "Hey, did you pick it up? Finally got it~ my dear!"

Wang Ping kept silent with the corners of his mouth curled up, Jiang Sheng lowered his voice clearly: "I tell you, I'm getting married, you have to come. You're busy, hang up first."

Wang Ping opened his mouth, but before he could utter a sound, the phone was hung up thoughtfully.

Go, of course, you must watch Jiang Sheng happy, it seems that this is like watching yourself happy again.

Go, you must go, and you have to pretend that you just got off the train.

Wang Ping showed up at Jiang Shengzaihua's house with his bag on his back. When he entered the door, he saw Chen Haoqing sitting on the sofa in the main seat, with Zhang Zhengyi at the side. He immediately understood that the four of them were closely related. No wonder Chen Haoqing didn't kill him.

Chen Haoqing looked at Wang Ping in surprise, and looked at Zhang Zhengyi nervously.

Wang Ping responded to Zhang Zhengyi's joke with a chuckle: "You're obviously not a ruffian, why are you still pretending?"

Chen Haoqing secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and Wang Ping sat down opposite Chen Haoqing.

Bu Fang accompanied him, but neither Wang Ping nor Chen Haoqing spoke.

Chen Haoqing looked at Wang Ping: You...

Wang Ping curled his lips: take care of yourself.

Chen Haoqing raised his eyebrows: It has nothing to do with him.

Wang Ping closed his eyes: It has nothing to do with you.

Chen Haoqing opened his mouth: I believe you.

Wang Ping snorted angrily: each other.

Wang Ping opened his mouth: Be careful.

Chen Haoqing closed his eyes: You too.

Seeing Bu Fang look suspiciously at the two people's face change, Wang Ping was a little embarrassed, closed his eyes and changed his expression, got up and walked into the kitchen.

Chen Haoqing stared at Wang Ping's slender back, silently pursed his lips, his seemingly weak and slender body was as hard as steel, and his will was as indestructible as steel. This is the real state machine.

Zhang Zhengyi is the face of the country, and Wang Ping is the state machine.

21

Following the sound of the door opening, Wang Ping raised his head, followed the signal of the person coming, and followed.

In a very modern single room apartment, Chen Haoqing took great care of Wang Ping.

Stopping at the end of the corridor, someone came to indicate that he could enter: "The patient is emotionally unstable. If there is a situation, please ring the distress bell at the door. According to the regulations, you cannot enter. Be careful yourself."

Wang Ping opened the door and appeared in the room. All he could see was a miserable white bed. The person on the bed had been flattened into short hair, and his shriveled and yellow face was completely exposed. It was completely gone from the round and healthy appearance of ten years ago.Wang Ping was wearing a hospital gown, which was a little too big, and hung loosely on Wang Ping's body. Her skinny hands hugged her knees, and a sharp, piercing chin rested on her knees.Wang Ping was leaning against the corner with her legs curled up, when she heard the sound of the door opening, she raised her head, glanced at Wang Ping vaguely, then lowered her head again, and leaned against the corner again.

This is Wang Ping's usual coquettish trick, with her legs curled up and her knees dragging her chin, leaning pitifully against the wall, but Wang Ping likes it very much. He sat cross-legged next to him, straightened his waist and leaned against the other side, and the two leaned back to back.When Wang Ping rested her head on Wang Ping's back, Wang Ping knew that this person was not angry anymore and had been coaxed.

Wang Ping leaned on Wang Ping and talked a lot.

"Stop quarreling."

"Eat tomato and egg noodles tomorrow."

"I made a typo today."

"I haven't written my homework for writing class yet."

"I won't play golf tomorrow, go shopping with me."

"We are good friends!"

"Don't ignore me..."

……

Wang Ping slowly raised his legs, climbed onto the bed, and sat cross-legged