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Under the green shade, He Qing held up his mobile phone and coldly questioned the girl in front of him.

Fu Zhi turned around in the wheelchair, with a smile on his delicate face: "It means literally, Dad likes Ye Ruan very much, and he is thinking about when to invite her to our house."

He Qing squeezed the phone tightly, a dark light flashed in his eyes, and his voice became deeper: "What do you want to do?"

Fu Zhi shook his wheelchair, stepped forward a few steps, and approached the girl with cold eyes.She tilted her head and smiled sweetly: "If Ah Qing is with me, Ah Qing's friends are my friends, and I will naturally plead with my father~"

The veins on He Qing's forehead twitched, she was wrong, she shouldn't waste time talking with this little pervert like Fu Zhi.

Seeing that the girl was about to leave, Fu Zhi panicked. She reached out and grabbed He Qing's clothes, and said in a compromising tone, "Okay, okay, Ah Qing, don't be angry, I'm just joking. Is this okay, let's cooperate , let's deal with the Fu family together."

It was not a whim to say the word cooperation. She had sent someone to investigate He Qing before, and she knew that He Qing knew hacking techniques and had outstanding abilities.But other than that, with her power, she couldn't investigate anything more.

To deal with the Fu family together?

He Qing shook off Fu Zhi's hand with a complicated expression. "Are you out of your mind? Dealing with the Fu family? Dealing with your family?"

"I know it's hard for you to believe, but you have to know that I have no feelings for the Fu family. Ah Qing, if you want, I can betray my father at any time." Fu Zhi looked up at He Qing, his tone extremely sincere.

People in wheelchairs need to look up to others, but Fu Zhi never does this. She will keep a proper distance from people, and in the confrontation between the two sides, she must be the dominant side.

But in front of He Qing, she gave up her dominant position and her usual arrogance.

He Qing raised her eyebrows, a little curious. "A person who can easily betray his own father, I don't believe that he is sincerely cooperating with me."

"Ah Qing, he was the one who made me unable to stand up again." Fu Zhi said suddenly.

He Qing was taken aback, she subconsciously looked at Fu Zhi's legs, those legs were covered by the material all the year round, no one knew what kind of legs they were under the skirt.

But she clearly remembered that it was written in the plot of the novel that Fu Zhi's leg was caused by beating his mother's womb, and it couldn't be cured.

"you..."

"It's true that my leg is disabled, but that doesn't mean I can't choose to amputate and stand up with a prosthetic. But he said that a perfect souvenir cannot have any disabilities in the body, even if I sit in a wheelchair for the rest of my life. These legs cannot be damaged."

"My happiness is nothing compared to the integrity of my body. I have to become whatever he likes, even if it makes me a ghost or a ghost, it doesn't matter."

"No one cares about me, no one."

When saying these words, Fu Zhi still had a smile on his face, and his eyes were calm like a bystander.

When Fu Zhi was young, in the eyes of outsiders, she was actually just an introverted and shy child. Only in front of her mother would she release her true self. But after her mother died, she understood that she could not continue like this.

So, when the man's assistant approached her, she knew that this was an opportunity.

Fu Fu's attitude towards her was very cold at the beginning, and he didn't even care whether she was dead or alive.All this changed until she accidentally discovered Fu Yu's secret.

That year, she was 12 years old.

In the basement, she witnessed her father open a wooden barn on a woman.

"boom"

Brain mixed with blood splashed everywhere.

"Little guy, does the headshot look good?" The man looked at her, and slowly loaded the wooden warehouse, with evil spirits between his brows and cold eyes.This gave her an illusion - if her answer made him dissatisfied, then she would most likely be shot in the head by Yi Mucang.

She huddled in the wheelchair, her immature face pale.She swallowed, and forced herself to be calm: "It looks good."

It was this sentence of "good-looking" that changed her life drastically.

Sometimes, Fu Zhi would also think about it, what if she answered negative?Will it be completely ignored, but it will give it a chance to stand up, or... will it be directly killed by the wooden warehouse.

she does not know.

"unnecessary."

As soon as he came out of the memory, when he heard this sentence, the smile on Fu Zhi's face froze: "What did you say?"

"I said no need. Whether you hate your father or not has nothing to do with me. It's your own business if you want revenge. But if he dares to stretch out his hand to Ye Ruan, I will never let him go. Thank you Tell me the news, but forget about the cooperation."

He Qing's attitude was indifferent and unfeeling, blocking Fu Zhi to death, unable to find any breakthrough.

"Can't you... think about it again?" Her tone was rare to be pleading.

"No." He Qing answered decisively.

"Is Ye Ruan really that good?" Fu Zhi clasped the armrest tightly and asked faintly.

He Qing frowned, a little impatient: "Yes, yes, Ye Ruan is a thousand times, ten thousand times better than you in my mind."

Fu Zhi bit his lip, the tip of his nose was constantly panting.She clearly knew that He Qing said this to anger her on purpose, but she just couldn't help being sad.

He Qing...I really hate it!

After He Qing left, Fu Zhi stopped at the same spot. After a full minute, she slowly moved the wheelchair and left. After walking a few steps, she saw a person standing by a flower bed not far away.

The two looked at each other, but Fu Zhi was the first to look away. She used yin and yang to hide her embarrassment. "How long have you been standing here? You must be very happy to hear that He Qing defends you so proudly."

These words obviously smacked of jealousy, in fact, Fu Zhi knew that she had already lost, and she was completely defeated in front of Ye Ruan.

Not reconciled, really... very not reconciled.

If she was the first to know the current "Heqing"...that would be fine.

Ye Ruan didn't fully hear the conversation between them, but only vaguely heard something about Fu Zhi's father's plan to deal with him.But looking at the undisguised fragility on Fu Zhi's face, she also hypocritically gave birth to some sentimental feelings of "sorrow for the death of the rabbit and the fox".Although this analogy is not appropriate.

The day Ye Ruan decided to confess to He Qing was sunny and windless.

He Qing looked at the text message Ye Ruan sent her on the phone, feeling a little confused.

Let her go to the alley where Ye Ruan was rescued for the first time, why go there?

When He Qing reached the alley, he saw the girl standing in the alley with something behind her back.

"Ruan Ruan, what are you doing, come here early in the morning, and finally go back to catch up on the holidays, isn't it good?"

Ye Ruan took a few deep breaths, finally suppressed the uneasiness in her heart, and was almost disrupted by He Qing's words.

"Ahem." She coughed a few times, and looked at He Qing with bright eyes: "Next, I want to tell you something, maybe you will be surprised when you hear it, and you won't be able to accept it, but after thinking about it for a long time, I still Decided to tell you."

"What's the matter..." He Qing asked hesitantly, she reacted belatedly, she had all kinds of messy thoughts in her mind, but one of the most unlikely ones gradually occupied her mind.

Ye Ruan took out the thing behind her and unfolded it. It was an oil painting half a person tall. She hadn't learned oil painting for long, but her talent in oil painting was the highest. Even the very picky teacher praised her a lot .

In the painting is an alley, which is where they are now. At the entrance of the alley stands a girl. She is against the light, but descends like a god, dispelling all the darkness.

That was the scene where He Qing rescued her for the first time.

Ye Ruan held the painting in both hands, staring at He Qing intently, the emotion hidden in the depths of his eyes unreservedly vented out, it was so strong that He Qing couldn't bear it.

"He Qing, you once asked me, what is my dream? Now I want to tell you seriously, my dream is to paint..."

"with you."

"Painting is an obsession I can't let go of, and you... are an obsession engraved in my bones and blood."

There is no need for a vigorous confession, no need to say sweet words of love.Ye Ruan completely dissected herself in front of He Qing, and her sincerity was also held in front of her.

Having cut off all escape routes, Ye Ruan did everything, just for this moment.

He Qing just felt as if her brain had crashed, as if everything had lost its color in her eyes, except for that painting, which was so vivid and dazzling.She couldn't help taking a few steps back, her pupils dilated uncontrollably.

"You... what are you talking about?"

"No, no, no, we are all girls, no..." She kept shaking her head, as if to deny all this absurdity.

The moment He Qing stepped back, Ye Ruan's heart was already broken, her eyes were red, she held back her tears, holding back the last trace of expectation: "Then according to what you said, if I'm not a girl, can you agree? ?”

Is it because I don't like it from the bottom of my heart, or because I dare not admit it because of the shackles of the same sex.This is extremely important to Ye Ruan's heart.

He Qing squatted on the ground, holding his head in his hands, his whole brain plunged into chaos.

Why, why did things develop like this, why? !Ye Ruan...she actually came up with these thoughts.

I don't know how long it took before she got up and looked at Ye Ruan, her eyes dodged, her voice was hoarse: "We...impossible." After uttering the last word with difficulty, she covered her face again, not daring to Take another look at Ye Ruan.

The word "impossible" directly smashed all of Ye Ruan's bones. She touched her heart, and for a moment she didn't seem to be able to feel the beating of her heart.

It's been a long time since she felt the feeling of being ashamed. She bent her lips and smiled, but her mouth was full of bitterness.

it does not matter.she said to herself.

Don't you already know the answer?Why do you have to make such an ugly look.Didn't you agree to just tell He Qing your heart?Why hold unrealistic fantasies.

She should have known, obviously...she should have known.

"I see, I'm sorry, I was abrupt and scared you, I'm really... sorry."

Ye Ruan's voice was so low that if He Qing hadn't listened deliberately, she wouldn't have heard what she was saying.

There was neither sadness nor joy on her face, but her eyes were terribly empty, as if she had returned to the reborn Ye Ruan with bruises all over her body.She tore off the painting neatly, but the hand holding the shredded paper was hanging above the trash can, without moving for a long time.

The shredded paper was obviously weightless, but his hands were trembling uncontrollably.

After a long while, the hand finally moved, and all the shredded paper fell into the trash can, just like her love, fell into the abyss.

Ye Ruan's brows were faint, she slowly passed He Qing, walked out of the alley without looking back.

Not once.

He Qing finally couldn't bear it and rushed to the trash can, regardless of his cleanliness, he picked up the pieces of drawing paper in the trash can, one piece after another.Her eyes were red, and she couldn't even imagine what kind of mood Ye Ruan had in tearing up the painting.

The shredded paper was all picked up.

Holding the crippled painting in his arms, He Qing looked at the alley, as if he was expecting something, but also seemed to be missing something.

After a long time, she withdrew her gaze and looked down at the damaged painting. Tears fell drop by drop on the drawing paper. She broke down in tears: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry..."

Really sorry.

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I'm guilty

I'm wrong

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