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Shen Ping sat with Chen Shuyi for a while, and got out of the car after Chen Shuyi's condition improved, but reminded him to be more careful when driving on the road.

"Thank you." Chen Shuyi nodded at him.

"Why are you being polite?" Shen Ping smiled and waved to Chen Shuyi, watching Chen Shuyi's car go away.

After Chen Shuyi's car drove away, Shen Ping's face turned cold. He took out his mobile phone and contacted Yang Chunhua, asking what exactly happened.

The response he got was that Wei Sibai had a problem again.

Sure enough, I also knew it was because of Wei Si Bai.

Shen Ping did not contact Chen Shuyi again, but just talked to Yang Chunhua, and sent him a message while informing Chen Shuyi.

Shen Ping then went upstairs to work.

It was already one o'clock in the afternoon when Yang Chunhua's message was sent to him.

Shen Ping made a decisive call to Chen Shuyi, and the call was quickly connected. Shen Ping got straight to the point: "I'll go for you."

"You..." Chen Shuyi couldn't help pressing her temple.

"This should be regarded as a development outside of the plot, and I won't have any problems." Shen Ping continued, "Are you sure that your current state will not simply end Wei Sibai's life?"

Chen Shuyi lost her voice.

If Wei Sibai was messing around, then Chen Shuyi might not be able to bear it.

"How?" Shen Ping asked again.

"Okay." Chen Shuyi responded, he knew that although Shen Ping was free-spirited, as long as the work he undertook was done beautifully, "Driving carefully on the road, look around more."

"Cheng Le."

In the ward, Wei Sibai's leg was in plaster, looking at Yang Chunhua, he smiled wryly.

He knew that Yang Chunhua had a crush on Chen Shuyi, but now Chen Shuyi had a partner.Yang Chunhua is also suffering, but Yang Chunhua chooses not to show it.

Yang Chunhua felt that the way Wei Sibai looked at him now was creepy.

So she went out altogether, and when Shen Ping came over, Yang Chunhua realized that she smelled a faint smell of cigarettes.

Yang Chunhua raised her eyebrows and looked at Shen Ping: "You smoke?" She never knew about it.

"Occasionally." The corner of Shen Ping's mouth turned up, and then pressed down again.

In fact, Shen Ping doesn't always have a playful smile, he just likes that when he is around Chen Shuyi.

He likes to tease Chen Shuyi, according to his words, just seeing his face paralyzed and laughing is one of the great joys in his life.

And most of the time, Shen Ping himself is like a facial paralysis.

When Shen Ping opened the door and looked at Wei Sibai, he obviously felt that Wei Sibai was stunned for a moment, and then his eyes were full of hostility, but his body shrank back.

Shen Ping's sense of oppression was too strong.

Chen Shuyi is aloof, while Shen Ping is the aggressive type.

After Shen Ping came in, he even shut Yang Chunhua out.

Then Shen Ping sat on a chair beside him, and said directly: "Do you feel wronged?"

Chen Shuyi turned off the computer, and then started to stare blankly at the computer screen again. He was thinking whether the future would only be fighting and uneasiness for a person like himself.

"Insomnia for several days, and finally passed out. This is what often happened when he started his business." Shen Ping said flatly, "I didn't help him, because it would make him uncomfortable."

"He's always like this." Wei Si Bai smiled bleakly, "His self-esteem will always be..."

"Is it not possible?" Shen Ping interrupted Wei Sibai.

There is a mother in the family, and there is a paralyzed grandfather on the mother's side, and Chen Shuyi is alone.

With his pitiful self-esteem in his arms, he fought a battle he could not lose, and in the end he won.

The only time Shen Ping helped Chen Shuyi was probably when Chen Shu unexpectedly passed away his parents and grandma.

That morning, Chen Shuyi's grandmother dragged his grandfather to see a doctor in a car. On that part of the dirt road, the car overturned, and the two old people fell into a nearby fish pond.

At that time, Chen Shuyi's company was being hunted down, and all the funds were in the project except for the salaries of the employees.

The funeral of Chen Shu's parents and grandma was arranged by Shen Ping.

At that time, Chen Shuyi cried and broke down, and after sending the old man's coffin up the mountain, Chen Shuyi drank a lot of wine, and he told Shen Ping that he would definitely pay back the money.

Shen Ping, like in high school, said yes, but there is no need to rush.

"Be a little more sober." Shen Ping said coldly, "You've never met Chen Shuyi before, how can you like it?"

"You ask Chen Shuyi to come over and tell me!" Wei Sibai seemed to be stabbed in the heart all of a sudden, and he couldn't hold back anymore, "You ask him to come over and tell me in person! At least I'm doing it for him this time, and he won't even meet I don't even want to?!"

"It's been so many years." Wei Si's white hands were trembling, "It's been almost 15 years since high school, and he never stopped to see me."

"Is he the only one suffering in the whole world?" Wei Sibai asked back, "Is he the only one suffering? Just because of his self-esteem, I've been dating him for 15 years."

"I just want him to come see me, that's all." Wei Si Bai's hands tightly gripped the bed sheet, and tears had already filled his eyes.

"I said, you don't know him." Shen Ping continued, "Don't you understand? He has never had any relationship with you. I don't know what is going on in your mind, but the connection between you is only Exist in your fantasies."

"Don't think that you have done such a great thing, that paparazzi won't have any influence on him, but you have caused a lot of trouble, so don't touch yourself anymore." Shen Ping finally laughed.

His smile was very light, and he didn't have that kind of heartless heartiness at all.

Shen Ping looked Wei Sibai up and down: "Stay away from him."

His smile was bigger and he looked a lot more friendly: "Don't take yourself too much."

Then Shen Ping restrained his smile, turned and went out.

When he went out, he met Yang Chunhua: "Okay, let's go to work. I guess I was stimulated by him. Later, I will find someone to squat nearby to see if there are any strangers to see him."

Now that Wei Sibai is being stimulated, he will probably contact some friends to seek some comfort or approval.

Judging from the investigations before, Wei Sibai has no friends, he seems to regard "like Chen Shuyi" as the whole of his life.

This time Wei Sibai suddenly got into a fight with the paparazzi, it was probably because Chen Shuyi suddenly had a partner and was stimulated, but it might also be instigated by someone.

In short, any possibility cannot be missed.

After all, the "protagonist" in a story always has friends.

If the protagonist is cowardly and humble, then he should have a cheerful and generous friend.This friend will spurn the scumbag together with the protagonist, feel worthless for the protagonist, think of the protagonist, and hope that he will get out of the quagmire.

Like a nice guy.

After Shen Ping got out of the ward, he did not leave the hospital. He went to the smoking area, lit a cigarette again, and then leaned against the wall.

The last time he came to the hospital, it was Chen Shuyi who made his stomach bleed.

At that time, he cursed at Chen Shuyi, if it wasn't for Chen Shuyi's weak body, he even wanted A to go up and have a duel between men with Chen Shuyi.

Shen Ping couldn't remember exactly what the two quarreled about.

He remembered that Chen Shuyi said to him at that time: "You and I always get along just right, you actually know me very well."

"You can empathize with me, how can you empathize with me?"

After that, Chen Shuyi didn't continue talking.

Shen Ping knew what Chen Shuyi meant.

No matter how hard Chen Shuyi tried, he couldn't get what he wanted, and Shen Ping still hasn't found the meaning of his existence.

Shen Ping was very envious of Chen Shuyi's vigorous vitality, which he didn't have. His life was a pool of stagnant water from the moment he was born.

Great family, close parents, he had it all, he was the kind of guy who was born at the finish line.

Everything was fine, only Shen Ping himself had a problem, he became strange from the inside out, he was the abnormal one.

Shen Ping has no sense of belonging to this world, and he knows that neither does Chen Shuyi.

The future they can see is something they don't expect, has no warmth, and may even be immutable to them.

Stretching endlessly, unable to jump out.

They are two completely different individuals with very different life experiences.

But they seem to be the same.

Chen Shuyi said that no one dared to take action against Shen Ping, because they couldn't offend the Shen family.

So it's probably an accident, maybe not an accident.

Maybe it's just that Shen Ping made a bad choice on a sunny morning, after all, he can do anything.

"Alas..." Shen Ping extinguished the cigarette, shook his clothes, and left the smoking room.

Chen Shuyi, who received Shen Ping's message, sorted out their conversation carefully.

Shen Ping posted it in great detail, and even used parentheses to intimately attach the movements and expressions of the two at that time, as well as his own guessed psychological description. [I think, in the end, I should write him a check for 500 million to let him leave you. 】Shen Ping continued to post, 【But I was afraid that he would accept it, so I didn't do that. 】

When Chen Shuyi read this passage, she subconsciously took a deep breath, and then rubbed her temples.

He glanced at the words "the other party is typing", and couldn't help but reply: [It stands to reason that it should be my aunt who did this to me. 】

[But my mother can't wait to carry you back in eight sedan chairs. 】The other side will return immediately.

[In short, the problem is not very big now, brother, you don't have to be too nervous. 】

The two ended their conversation and both got back to work.

Until nine o'clock at night.

Chen Shuyi worked overtime by himself, while Shen Ping worked overtime passively. Although he was free, that was relative to Chen Shuyi.

No matter how leisurely you are, you can't go anywhere.

In the evening, Chen Shuyi came to pick up Shen Ping.

This time, Shen Ping didn't make a fuss about "the passionate kiss between young lovers."

However, it was not so quiet. When the car was driving slowly on the road, Shen Ping said slowly: "Oh, the lover is in the small space for two people in the car, and there is a night scene outside. It's really romantic. ah."

Then they got stuck in traffic.

At a distance of more than 100 meters in front of them, three small cars rear-ended in a row. The people in the cars were innocent and fighting each other alive and kicking.

Shen Ping got out of the car to take a look, and when he came back, he heard Chen Shuyi say abruptly: "Is it still romantic?"

"It's okay." Shen Ping sat down again, not feeling embarrassed, "There was a very fierce old man in the fighting group, visually estimated that he was in his 60s and almost [-]s, biting someone with his dentures, and the dentures were hanging on his ass."

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand to touch Chen Shuyi, thinking about the shocking scene he saw just now, and in an instant, this scene was read by Chen Shuyi through mind reading.

Chen Shuyi was caught off guard, almost laughing because of the false teeth hanging on the jeans in the picture, all this was too sudden.

Chen Shuyi withdrew her hands, and stopped silently.

"Hey, isn't it." Shen Ping was quite proud, "Want to go out and have a look? They are still making trouble."

"No, there's no need." Chen Shuyi refused.

"Don't lock yourself in this narrow space." Shen Ping disagreed, "You need to breathe, brother."

"It's not this kind of ventilation method. I'm not interested in the dentures stuck on my jeans." Chen Shuyi said, and touched his seat belt to make sure that Shen Ping couldn't pull him out suddenly, "Can you Can't you stop being so interested in all kinds of weird things?"

Shen Ping shrugged: "You have to know that a winner in life like me is always curious about everything."

"A winner in life?" Chen Shuyi looked into Shen Ping's eyes.

The two looked at each other for a while, Shen Ping looked away: "It's boring to talk about it."

The car became quiet, and Chen Shuyi said again: "I hope some things are not what I thought, such as why you didn't help me in the end."

"You asked me to help you now?" Shen Ping was surprised, bluffing as if he heard something extraordinary: "It's the first time in the world, hey, I saw a ghost."

"Yes." Chen Shuyi's voice was still cold, "I hope you can help me."

Shen Ping was silent again.

"I'm not that strong, I hope you can give me a hand." Chen Shuyi continued.

"It's just that I probably can't pay you back for the help this time. I owe you."

Shen Ping didn't reply.

He sat there quietly, looking ahead, not knowing what he was thinking about.

Until the horn of a car sounded, the traffic flow was smooth again.

Chen Shuyi stepped on the accelerator, and the scene outside the window began to reverse.

"Then owe it." Shen Ping said, "No need to pay it back, never need it."

Just now when Chen Shuyi said that he needed help, Shen Ping really felt incredible, so incredible that Shen Ping's heart seemed to be hit violently, and there was a kind of shock.

Chen Shuyi's current state is like walking a tightrope, the tightrope is wobbly, but he tries hard to keep it steady.

And Shen Ping is also walking the tightrope, his tightrope is smooth and stable, but it is very likely that Shen Ping will jump off by himself when his brain is cramped.

The independent and self-reliant Chen Shuyi grabbed Shen Ping, saying that he was afraid of falling, but in the end he insisted on pulling Shen Ping a little more stably, reaching a delicate balance.