Ode to Joy clearly loves you

"Aren't you going to rest so late?" The footsteps continued, walking to her side, "Waiting for someone?"

"No, I'm looking at the flowers." Ming Zhen suppressed the slight disappointment in her heart, and looked sideways, "Didn't senior brother also take a break?" It wasn't his voice, it was Zhao Qiping.

Zhao Qiping sighed heavily, "I'm not satisfied with my junior." He also looked at the flowers that were blooming well.

"Qu Xiaoxiao?" Ming Zhen asked knowingly, "Don't you think she matches you well?" She tried her best to completely suppress her disappointment.

"A girl who is cute and scary." Zhao Qiping frowned and laughed, "I have no patience but I am patient."

"She may not sound good when she speaks, but she can do things as she pleases. She is a very transparent girl, and her words are rough but not harsh." Ming Zhen said lightly, "The righteous self-righteousness makes people love and hate."

"Don't like her?" Zhao Qiping asked in his mouth, but he knew in his heart that she might not answer like that.

"No, I like it very much, she let me see another me." Ming Zhen shook her head, "Using copper as a mirror can straighten clothes, and using people as a mirror can reveal gains and losses; my own experience is that I have to listen to a few words of the old man."

"Actually, the first girl who made me feel cute and scary was not Qu Xiaoxiao." Zhao Qiping brought her own voice, "I sometimes feel that you borrow things and people's abilities as if it's an instinct, and you do it inadvertently. Arrived."

"This is management, no matter people or things need management." Ming Zhen glanced at him, "My great-grandmother said that there is no winning or losing between men and women, you either win or you both lose, but relationships need management; seniors, people have How many seven years? It's a pity." You all lost "Next time, next time you will win."

Zhao Qiping took a deep breath, "So are you willing to win with me?" Turning his eyes, "I really want to win, and win with you."

Ming Zhen also couldn't help turning her head.

Zhao Qiping turned serious and turned to face Ming Zhen, "The problem between Susu and I has not been for a day or two. We both know that it is best for each other to be separated, but we are not reconciled to each other. The reason is what you said, "It's a pity." '; Then I met you again on the day the operation failed, Ming Zhen, you haven't changed at all, you are still cold outside and hot inside."

"No, I've changed, why haven't I changed? It's been seven years." Ming Zhen disagreed with him.

Zhao Qiping couldn't help but nodded, "It's true, we have been separated for seven years, you must have richer experiences, and you have met more people and things; but your temper has not changed much, and your personality can be restrained but cannot be changed."

"I know that being a doctor requires 24-hour standby, and the shift may not be on weekends." Ming Zhen changed the subject, "Thank you." Thank you for being willing to give these children a rare time of rest, thank you for giving up the opportunity to reunite with your family and come here .

"Giving someone a rose will leave a lingering fragrance in your hand." Zhao Qiping smiled, "I was also moved by the other volunteers of the foundation to join, but your thanks also made me feel light." That's how Huihui met. The autism is very severe, and he fell and injured himself while playing, and was sent to Shanghai for diagnosis and treatment by the staff here. He was the one who treated Huihui's leg injury.

The two looked at each other and smiled.

In two places far away, a man and a woman are hiding in different dark places.

"Actually, I'm still quite worried about Huihui." Zhao Qiping said sternly, "The children here have problems to some extent. Now they are still young, and when they grow up in the future, if they cannot return to society, have you thought about how they will spend their lives?" This life? Always here?"

"I have thought about it, but I haven't thought of the most reasonable way." Ming Zhen is also very serious, "Their problem is not a physical disease, but a spiritual problem. The inability to return to society may be the future of most of them. Because most of these children are genetic or born; Xiao Ming is the most typical case. He is 25 years old, but you have also seen that although he has received treatment, the effect has not reached the ability to live independently. Of course, his onset was early, Late treatment is also a factor...I can only try to help as much as I can right now."

"I heard from the foundation that the Red Star Group is facing an acquisition crisis?" Zhao Qiping listened to the discussion.

Ming Zhen pursed her lips, "Well, don't worry, no matter whether the acquisition is successful or not, the foundation will continue to operate as usual, and the two organizations are completely independent; moreover, our foundation also has its own relatively complete operating mechanism."

"But it still has an impact, right?" Otherwise, they wouldn't discuss it.

"With me, don't worry." Ming Zhen reassured him, "The foundation is not a show, and our team is top-notch in the country."

"No matter what it is, I have to say what I can help." Zhao Qiping won't allow her to refuse, "If you want to talk to me, you can come to me. My psychology has never been lost; other things may not help you too much, but I am still qualified as a listener of."

"I have a listener." She has her own professional psychiatrist. She puts her hands behind her back and smiles coquettishly, but she says "she is excellent." Anyway, you can say 'him and her' with your mouth.

"It should be very good to be a psychiatrist for the CEO of M'C Asia." Zhao Qiping exposed her, "When you came here, Xiaoqu said that you are just a crush at this stage."

"She has a big mouth." Ming Zhen really fell asleep, and did not hear Qu Xiaoxiao vent her feelings, "It's really thanks to me for helping her."

"So don't work hard for nothing." Zhao Qiping raised his hand and tapped her forehead. "I don't need to use a new relationship to forget the past, and I can't find it casually." What I didn't do seven years ago, I have to start again now , will not be confused anymore.

"It hurts." Ming Zhen raised her hand to rub her forehead, "Senior, you hit too hard." It really hurts.

Zhao Qiping smiled lightly, "Then bear the grudge, and ask me to get it back next time." She flatly refused.

"Sure." Ming Zhen wrinkled her nose.

"It's quite late, since we haven't waited for anyone, let's go back and rest." Zhao Qiping showed his senior's concern, "Do you want me to see you off?"

"It's a few steps away." Ming Zhen shook her head, "Thank you, good night, sweet dreams." That person is still the future, maybe he is talking with Andy just right.

Zhao Qiping walked to the villa where he stayed overnight, "Good night." That is, Huihui's house he took care of, "Go back quickly, you are in a dark place, and you have white skin and long hair, so it's easy to scare people."

Ming Zhen pouted: You are the one who is scary.He stretched his hands and walked back with a smile.

After walking for a while, you can already see the house where you will be staying overnight, and the lights are shining from the windows on the first floor.She stopped, took a deep breath, raised her hand, turned on the phone, and entered a number, but she couldn't press the call button. After a while, she cleared the number and found another number to dial.

"Andy, it's me, sorry, you don't have to wait for me; I'm resting at Aunt Xiu's place." The footsteps that should have returned to the house turned to "Well, you go to rest early." Looking up at the stars here, Turn towards the staff building: there are rooms available...

Ming Zhen, who was walking in another direction, stopped, and there was a person standing in front of her, and the person she was looking at——

Tan Zongming stood face to face with her, "It's getting late, why don't you go back and rest?"

"Well, I suddenly have some things to deal with. I like to finish today's work." Ming Zhen smiled to herself, not letting the strangeness show. "Are you going for a walk?"

"No." Tan Zongming vetoed her question, instead of following her words and saying, "I have something to tell you, so I wait on the way you must pass when you come back."

Ming Zhen laughed: I really guessed it right, "This is not a place to talk." On the contrary, I won't be disappointed, "There is a pavilion in front, and it is quite bright."

"You don't have to think about openness when you're chatting and laughing with senior Hua Qianyuexia?" Tan Zongming raised his eyebrows lightly, "Do you think there is no need to be too bright at that time?"

"President Tan, eavesdropping is not a good habit." Ming Zhen was a little annoyed.

Tan Zongming smiled, "How could it be eavesdropping? What you said is aboveboard, and the place where I stand is also aboveboard. You only see the reunited brother in your eyes, and you can't see others."

"I just see it in my eyes, unlike you, who hide it in my heart." Ming Zhen replied coldly, "What do you want to tell me? Come here for the person in your heart? Andy once told me that you are helping She looked for her younger brother, and the news she got was that her only relative might have mental problems. Is her blood relative here? My security level is not low here, you can't get the DNA of the target person, so you can't compare with Andy's DNA Matching ratio, so you come here in person?" She coldly speculated about his purpose for coming here, and reminded herself of something she had seen before—never expect others to empathize with her pain.Whether life is better than death, or whether it is more painful than life, it is only one's own business.Even if you get the sympathy of others, it may contain frivolous emotions such as pity and perfunctory, so how can you expect others to save yourself from the fire and water?If this pain can't make you stronger, what's the point of this pain?The terrible thing is not the pain, but the inability to bear it.

"There is no winning or losing between men and women, both win or lose, your outstanding senior wants to win with you." Tan Zongming admired her logic of thinking "Why didn't you answer him?" She was so straightforward when she rejected herself.

"We are talking about An (Di)..." Ming Zhen was interrupted.

"I'm talking about you now!" Tan Zongming steals, and takes a step closer, "Don't use Andy as a shield, I'm asking you."

Ming Zhen raised her head slightly, without moving a half step, she opened her mouth, but couldn't find the words.

Tan Zongming looked at her uncertain expression and the bewilderment in her eyes, and sneered, "Aren't you willing? Miss Ming Zhen, who once turned rejection into a sharp knife, was so scarred that she was not willing to hurt her senior? Could it be that he is a taekwondo ten-year-old? Level, don't worry about the danger of your life because of you?"

"Because I never worry that he will encounter any danger because of me." Ming Zhen's coldness remains "It's totally impossible, I'm a hedgehog, I only worry that the people I care about will get hurt because of getting too close, as for those who don't For those who care, I put up thorns to warn them to isolate them, and if they still want to get closer, I can’t worry about it.”

"Since you care, put away your thorns." Tan Zongming said in a deep voice, "Let me come closer."

Ming Zhen looked into his eyes.

Tan Zongming also looked back into her eyes, "I'm serious."