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Beside Wang Ping, her waist was straight, her hands were on her knees, her head was raised, she was looking at the same white roof, and she waited quietly.

Wang Ping was covered by the shadow in front of her eyes, she raised her face slightly, and looked at the back in front of her eyes.

Thin and tall back, shoulders a little wider than the average woman, standing like a pine tree, walking like a wind, sitting like a bell, it is the person in front of me, this back is too thick, too strong, and there is a soft touch when it is placed on the cheek, When I circled my arms, I could feel the texture of the muscles clearly. I climbed on this back and was pampered. I leaned on this back and looked at the starry sky with peace of mind... Although, it’s not a man’s back, it’s better than a man’s back. The back is much thinner and thinner, but softer and more appropriate.

Wang Ping raised her hand, poked Wang Ping's back with her thin and terrifying fingers, then spread her palm tremblingly, and supported the same trembling back. Wang Ping pursed her lips, tears welled up on her cheeks, on the placket.Wang Ping raised his head, ignoring the tears in the corners of his eyes, just raised his head, and still sat quietly.The two hands were tightly clasped together, and the knuckles were stretched white.

Wang Ping caressed her familiar back with both hands, knelt on her legs, rubbed her wet cheeks against Wang Ping's vest, and listened carefully to Wang Ping's heartbeat, "Plop, plop, plop... ..." The still regular heartbeat made Wang Ping's nose sore. Wang Ping closed her eyes and buried her face in Wang Ping's back.

Wang Ping was sobbing, talking vaguely: "W... Don't be angry, okay? We are still good friends... Don't ignore me..."

Wang Ping tilted his head, put his chin on his shoulder, and listened to Wang Ping's murmur: "If I'm not good, just say it. If you say it, I'll change it. If you say it, I'll change it. But you, why are you like this?" Ruthless, leave as soon as you say, leave as soon as you say..."

Wang Ping hugged Wang Ping from behind, and cried loudly on the back that she had missed for a long time. Wang Ping raised his hand, held the hands resting on his chest, and wrapped them tightly in his palms.He raised his neck and wept silently: "God's will makes people, or good fortune makes people. I shouldn't approach and get close to the person behind me willfully, but I approach step by step, step by step, and subconsciously feed the other person into a habit."

Emotions are not scary, moving is not scary, heartbeat is not scary, involuntary is not scary, what is scary is habit, it is being surrounded and known unconsciously, and being formed into a habit.

I am used to eating half a portion, I am used to fetching four jugs of water, I am used to barbecue with beer, I am used to saying good night before going to bed, I am used to asking what is for the next meal, I am used to relying on when I am sad, I am used to hugging when I am happy, I am used to looking back Just seeing that, I am used to having another person by my side, this person is always there like air, and like air, this person is like hot oil in oily noodles, like dumpling wrappers, like cakes in Zhen Cake Glutinous rice, like meat buns, like soup in mutton, like dough in rolling dough, if there is less, it will not be the original appearance, if it is missing, it will not be the original taste, and the habit is that we cannot live without this person.

Women are easier to raise than men, because women are easier to get used to, more likely to rely on, get used to having someone to accompany, get used to having someone to rely on, and get used to having someone to accompany you.

Wang Ping accompanied Wang Ping, but Wang Ping refused to go out, see the sun, stand under the sky, sit on the lawn, or even look at the snow.Two people talking or not talking, just in the room, leaning against the wall together, you can see it when you turn your head, you can see it when you look up, you can see it when you turn your head, you can see it when you turn your head, do nothing, just look at it like this Look, look at each other, look with your head, take the time to look, look into the eyes, and look into the depths of the soul.

Wang Ping's condition is more serious. Like Wang Ping, poppy has penetrated deeply into Wang Ping's bone marrow. Quit it?Forcibly quitting poppy is like forcibly stripping Wang Ping. Wang Ping cannot bear it, does not want to bear it, and is unable to bear it.

Wang Ping received treatment, but she was negative. Wang Ping saw it, but couldn't say it.

Returning to the room with the milk, Wang Ping put down the newspaper in her hand and smiled at Wang Ping: "Today, why don't you go basking in the sun?"

Wang Ping glanced at the newspaper and took Wang Ping's hand.

The environment in the drug rehabilitation center is very good, and Chen Haoqing takes special care of it. There are no flowers in the back garden. There has just been a snowfall, and the blossoming white flowers are accumulated on the evergreen leaves. There is also thin snow on the yellow lawn. It is exposed to the sun, but not to the sun, not even the slightest warm breath, just the sun.

Wang Ping put a small quilt on the stone bench, and Wang Ping sat down with a smile, holding Wang Ping's arm, leaning against each other, looking at the not warm sun in the sky.

Wang Ping didn't speak, and Wang Ping didn't speak. They just accompanied each other quietly, watching the sun slowly approaching the horizon from mid-air, and watching the sky change from gray to gray.

Wang Ping rubbed her face on Wang Ping's shoulder: "Looks like there's still a snowfall."

Wang Ping raised his hand and wrapped him in his arms: "Spring is coming."

Wang Ping nodded: "Jiang Sheng... got married... I saw the announcement..."

Without waiting for Wang Ping to speak, Wang Ping continued, "Did you go? You came later?"

Wang Ping nodded: "Well, I went. Chen Haoqing told me that you were here."

Wang Ping curled her lips: "He said that each is in charge of his own work. He said that together it is the whole sky. He said, I will give you the best..."

Wang Ping put his hand on Wang Ping's head and put it on his shoulder.

Wang Ping buried her face: "No rings, no proposals, no ceremonies..."

Wang Ping was silent, Wang Ping was also silent, the sun disappeared, Wang Ping hugged the sleeping Wang Ping back to the room, Wang Ping said very quietly, but Wang Ping heard it, Wang Ping said: "I don't have the best I can give it to you."

22

Wang Ping left suddenly. Overnight, it snowed in the ancient capital, and Wang Ping never woke up again.

Wang Ping didn't leave suddenly, she suddenly wanted to look at the sun, she said so many words suddenly, she was suddenly calm like water, she suddenly leaned on her obediently and docilely, and suddenly smiled with her lips curled up. Smile.

Holding the box in his pocket, Wang Ping turned and left.

There are many forks in life, and there are many times when you are at a loss.

Chen Haoqing was not affected by the issue of sexuality, and directed more attention to new products and new markets.

Zhang Zhengyi was not affected, not even mentioned, without any influence, and went to exercise only to go further.

Xi Xiaodong had the biggest change, but he finally got back on track.

Is it on track?Wang Ping laughed at his own thoughts, yes, it is the right track, Xi Xiaodong's right track is to be happy and happy with Bai Pingyun is the ending.

As for Jiang Sheng.Wang Pingwo lives in the window corner on the third floor of the study in the small building. Some changes have been made on the third floor. Originally, there were not many geometric stools piled up in the corner, and they were replaced with coarse cloth carpets. reality.

The three separate workrooms remained the same, Jiang Sheng could go wherever he wanted according to his mood, he was just newlywed, Jiang Sheng only went to the designer's office area.

The girl I met at the wedding would occasionally come to the third floor, holding a book and leaning against the arms of the big doraemon doll.

Zhang Zhengyi came here occasionally, and sat down cross-legged on the spot, pulling a stool and lying on his stomach, waiting for Jiang Sheng to serve the meal.

Wang Ping looked at the people who have been quiet and peaceful in this world, and smiled enviously, and became relieved again.

Jiang Sheng handed him a glass of warm water, sat next to Wang Ping, wiped his hands on the apron, and said, "You fool, you too will be happy!"

The two looked at Zhang Zhengyi who was wolfing down together.

Zhang Zhengyi raised his eyes and glanced at the two people in the corner, one hugged his legs curled up, the other sat cross-legged in meditation, holding a glass of water in both hands, looking at him equally seriously, Zhang Zhengyi coughed lightly, and poured the noodle soup into his mouth Inside, he pushed away the stool in front of him, put his hands on his feet, and sat face to face with the person in the corner.

The six eyes were facing each other, but they didn't say a word.The person in the arms of the robot cat looked at the three people and said hesitantly: "How about I avoid it?"

Jiang Sheng looked at Wang Ping, Zhang Zhengyi looked at Wang Ping, and Wang Ping looked at Zhang Zhengyi.

Although they didn't get along much, they all clearly understood who the girl could trust when she was a child.

Wang Ping curled his lips: "No need, you continue, I hope it won't disturb you."

The girl nodded with a smile, and returned to the book.

Zhang Zhengyi took advantage of this gap to clean up the bowls and chopsticks, and the three of them looked at each other again.

It was Zhang Zhengyi who smiled first and said, "If you want to ask anything, just tell me, I will say everything I can."

Zhang Zhengyi looked at Wang Ping and added: "After all, they are all our own people."

Wang Ping took a sip of water and said, "She...later..."

Zhang Zhengyi touched his nose: "Her parents came..."

Zhang Zhengyi fumbled in his pocket for a while: "I can't take it away, it was left in a corner. I guess it might be yours."

Wang Ping looked at the ring on Zhang Zhengyi's palm, and there was no movement for a long time.Zhang Zhengyi raised his palm, neither accepting it nor not accepting it.Jiang Sheng pushed Wang Ping, and Wang Ping came back to his senses and bent down to retrieve the ring from Zhang Zhengyi's palm.

The mission seven years ago brought Wang Ping a lot of injuries and honors, as well as a few holidays.With a badge of honor on his shoulders and a bonus that was not enough to heal his wounds, Wang Ping ordered this pair of rings in imitation of the pair of rings in the Victoria and Albert Museum.One was hidden in Wang Ping's pocket a few days ago, and the other one was in his coat pocket.

Wang Ping pinched the ring, took out the box in his pocket, put the two together again, opened the box lid, and closed it again.