every life

.Wen Yingyao looked up at the man who came out from a distance, and turned around without saying a word.

As long as Ping Sheng cried, Wen Yingyao wiped for as long.

Until Ping Sheng didn't even have the strength to cry, and was carried by Wen Yingyao into the car.

Ping Sheng curled up on the back seat, his hostility remained undiminished, but all his minions were pulled out.

Vulnerable and ferocious.

Wen Yingyao looked at the roof of the car, helped the person to rest on his lap, thought about it for a long time, and said dryly: "Be good."

I feel quite unimpressed.

"Did you hear me."

Gee.

"OK……?"

No one answered.

Wen Yingyao was embarrassed for a while, then looked down again, and found that Ping Sheng had fallen asleep.sweating a lot.

Wen Yingyao wiped his sweat with his thumb, thinking, don't forget to pay for the cigarettes later.

He, Wen Yingyao, would never do such a thing of losing his reputation by owing money.

It was already evening when Pingsheng woke up.

The car drove smoothly into the urban area, the afterglow of the setting sun was very shallow, and it was invisible after turning a few street corners.Electric wires dangled in the air, and there was a sweet smell of soda in the air.

Ping Sheng sat up and looked out the car window, it seemed to be the province.

"woke up?"

Wen Yingyao glanced at the rearview mirror and opened his mouth, "Why do you think you look like a aunt—"

Ping Sheng glanced at him, his eyes were very quiet.

"Gu..." Wen Yingyao turned his head and said nonsense, "I guess we won't be able to go back in time."

Ping Sheng fell into a state of indifference, and just nodded when he heard the words.

Some storefronts on the street flashed neon lights, connecting day and night, and the surroundings were dim and dark, showing a strange sense of time and space dislocation.Wen Yingyao had an idea, and suddenly asked Ping Sheng who was thinking about something in the rearview mirror: "Are you an adult?"

After getting an affirmative answer, he snapped his fingers in the air, and Wen Yingyao smiled evilly, "Take you to a good place".

☆, Bartending

Wen Yingyao didn't know the way.

Even so, Wen Yingyao still drives as he pleases, where it is pleasing to the eye, where it is swaying.In the end, I took Pingsheng seven turns and eight turns, walked around the most prosperous area, went back and forth several times, and finally found the desired destination.

The night fell completely, with thousands of lights and shadows, colorful.But when they got out of the car, neither of them had the energy to look up properly, and they were starving to death.

The coat was left in the car.The heat accumulated throughout the day began to evaporate, and at this moment, it crawled along the ground and onto the standing people, and the heat was unbearable.

Wen Yingyao loosened his neckline as soon as he got out of the car, looked up at the long string of italic fancy Russian words in front of him, fluorescent blue lights flickering, and a row of walls decorated in a three-dimensional and modern way.The sound insulation of the walls is not bad, mixed in the noisy pedestrian street, if you don't stop and listen carefully, you really can't feel the rumbling tremor.

There were a few burly foreigners standing at the entrance of the bar. They seemed to be waiting for something, talking nonsense. Suddenly seeing Wen Yingyao's attire, he thought he was a regular customer, so he approached him and asked the way in broken English.

Unexpectedly, Wen Yingyao spoke in Russian, the mother tongue that the other party had just spoken, but he was very impatient and dismissed it with a few hasty sentences.He turned his head and knocked on the rear window, "Get out of the car and eat."

Nothing happened.

Wen Yingyao looked down for someone, and found that Ping Sheng had got out of the car a long time ago, and now he was leaning against the opposite wall of the car, looking up at the few shades of rosy clouds in the sky.

Wen Yingyao was so hungry that he didn't bother to care about the complicated thoughts of the wolf cub.He blocked it once, but it doesn't mean he will block it a second time.After all, this kind of thing is like drinking water, so he doesn't need to worry about it.

Once is already moral.

The wooden door was thick and heavy, and as soon as it was opened a crack, the ears were filled with extremely fiery electronic sounds.The air-conditioning is pouring down the head, making it dry and cool.There was a loud bang from a distance, and the voices of the people were instantly uproarious.Large clusters of silvery debris were scattered in the air, dazzled and blurred under the colorful and eye-catching four-projection lights.

"Eat your fill first." Wen Yingyao stretched out his long arms, hooked him to his side, and had nothing to say: "Don't hang your head all the time, your high school students have more cervical spine problems than us..."

Pingsheng is not very used to such "Mr. Wen".When he woke up in the car, his consciousness returned to his original position, and he remembered the silent crying hiding in this person's arms, and the extremely gentle palm, until now he was ashamed to look at Wen Yingyao.

During those few minutes, Wen Yingyao was like a city wall, protecting him from being invulnerable to swords and guns, and from all poisons.

It is the most trustworthy heart wall.

Ping Sheng shrugged and shook off Wen Yingyao's hand, and walked forward alone as if nothing had happened.

Wen Yingyao thought, those with general knowledge are too petty.

"The matter of stabbing someone with a knife will be discussed after tonight." Wen Yingyao smiled half-smile, sat down to order, and said mercilessly: "But I don't think you are the material."

Wen Yingyao's words are like an extremely precise detector, a few words, combined with punctuation marks, can always detonate Pingsheng's already fragile line of defense within a few seconds.

Even the slightest bit of discomfort is provoked to the point where the dog jumps over the wall and the rabbit bites someone.

Ping Sheng turned his head and stared at Wen Yingyao.

Wen Yingyao returned the menu politely, looked at each other interestingly, and looked at me, isn't what I'm telling you the truth? What are you staring at me for?Very innocent: "What?"

"none of your business."

This was the first emotional sentence Ping Sheng said after leaving the prison.

Wen Yingyao sounded pleasing to the ear, secretly satisfied.

So I plan to make persistent efforts.

There was a small basket of bread slices on the bar counter. Wen Yingyao raised his hand and ordered whiskey and orange juice. Regardless of Pingsheng's reaction, he dipped the bread in the whiskey and ate it.

After a while, Ping Sheng took the orange juice and drank it slowly.

Wen Yingyao filled his stomach and drank the wine in the glass in one gulp, ready to start his persistent efforts.

"I didn't say that, I grew up, and it was the first time I saw your suicide attack with a knife in your mouth. It's just stupid. It's still naive. I won't say whether you are mature or not... It's unclear... ..."

"One thousand wounds to the enemy, eight hundred losses to oneself. You're not losing money on this deal!"

"A net profit of two hundred." He said clearly.

Wen Yingyao spoke ruthlessly.With a sarcastic tone and a smiling face, those who are generally not good enough in heart will really turn their faces immediately.

However, the slices of bread were crushed into crumbs, and Pingsheng didn't make a sound from the beginning to the end.

After the plan was disrupted by the person in front of him, Ping Sheng thought for a long time in the car.

The first thing that comes to mind is Aunt Zheng.

Aunt Zheng never knew what he was thinking, and her sadness and disappointment were predictable when she went back this time.But before the morning, Pingsheng hadn't thought about this issue at all.

What Wen Yingyao said is true, "suicide attack"...

He knew what Wen Yingyao meant. From some aspects, what Wen Yingyao said made sense.

What he did was really stupid.

If mom is still...

Ping Sheng closed his eyes and didn't think about it.

He really has no choice.

Wen Yingyao watched Pingsheng for a while, the young man's face was gloomy and sad, his brows were tightly knit, his hostility remained undiminished, but his eyes were red.It looks as stubborn as a rock, and it can piss people off just by sticking it, but sometimes it makes people feel distressed.

Wen Yingyao turned his head and cleared his throat, raised his hand to drink, and found that he was out of wine.At this time, the waiter brought dinner.

Hamburger chicken wings, grilled rice with sauce, the two gobbled it up in silence.It became a very unique scenery in the bar.What Ping Sheng thought was one thing, but he made up his mind never to speak to Wen Yingyao again.Wen Yingyao was restrained by that strange feeling, so he hasn't figured out how to provoke Ping Sheng yet.

So after a meal, nothing happened.The relationship between them is slightly relaxed.

The extremely impactful music was interrupted temporarily, and after a few seconds of noise and the sound of the glass lingering, it cut into a British slow rock.The lights were also dimmed a bit, and it swayed slowly, leaning against the bar counter, looking vaguely, everything was so dim that it was hard to see clearly.

A few seats away, the bartender was making drinks for a couple.The thin and long bar spoon is lightly swirled at the bottom of the mixing cup to mix well. With the soothing background music, the time on the clock is drunk in the wine.

Ping Sheng turned his head and stared stupidly for a long time.

With a snap of his fingers, Wen Yingyao's handsome face appeared in front of his eyes. He raised his eyebrows casually, and said in a long-planned tone: "It's fun to promise you. Watch it."

Just as Ping Sheng was about to turn his head and ignore him, Wen Yingyao raised his hand to support the bar in the midst of a few exclamations, quickly turned over, stood up straight and shook his wrist casually, took off his cufflinks and threw it at Ping Sheng who was completely stunned. In his arms, he blinked his right eye, smiled evilly, turned his head and walked towards the bartender who was at a loss as he was holding a spoon.Bending over to whisper a few words to the bartender, he took out a black card and gave it to him to take away. Wen Yingyao leaned on the wine cabinet and waited in a leisurely manner.

There was a lot of movement here.The crowd began to gather around, whispering.

And Wen Yingyao didn't seem to notice it, and after a while, he smiled at Pingsheng's evildoer and signaled for peace.

Ping Sheng blushed for some reason, picked up the orange juice and drank it.

After a while, the bartender in black tie and white shirt brought a complete set of bartending tools, with metallic luster and crystal texture, all of which were the best Wen Yingyao requested.

Wen Yingyao also bought all the wine in the wine cabinet. He turned around and looked at it for a while, and seemed to find a bottle of champagne that was barely satisfactory. He walked up to Ping Sheng who was still drinking orange juice, and chuckled: "You like drinking it so much? Would you like to add some ingredients? The first cup should be simple, okay?"

When Pingsheng didn't react at all, Wen Yingyao backhanded away the half glass of orange juice left in Pingsheng's hand, opened the champagne with his left hand, bubbles overflowed with a puff, and poured the orange juice steadily in the air.The milky white bubbles rise to the mouth of the cup and gather into a ball, like white waves piled on the rocks by the wind, light but not heavy.The bar spoon penetrates into the bottom, strokes a few times, and takes it out lightly.The lemon has been prepared long ago. Slices, Wen Yingyao's slender fingers rubbed it along the rim of the cup slightly, and then decorated it on the mouth of the cup.There was no pause in the whole action, and when Pingsheng came back to his senses, there was a glass of wine pushed by Wen Yingyao, and that expression that made people blush and heartbeat.

"Trick you for the first cup first. Try it?" Wen Yingyao withdrew his hand calmly.

Ping Sheng is not clear about being deceived.He choked on a sip and coughed non-stop.

Wen Yingyao smiled and continued with the second cup.

There seemed to be magic in his hand, and the copper blending cup played tricks in his right hand and landed firmly on the bar.Wen Yingyao focused on his expression. He held the wine measuring device between the index finger and middle finger of his left hand. He poured the selected brandy and orange liqueur twice according to the scale.Finally, ice cubes were added, the shaker was buckled, and Wen Yingyao flipped it over quickly and neatly according to the head and the tail.The wrist is strong, and there are several wonderful hand gestures, a gentleman and elegant.

There were several loud applause from the crowd.Ping Sheng couldn't move his eyes, the sweetness of the first glass of wine was still lingering on the tip of his tongue, and before he even drank the second glass of wine, he had the illusion of being intoxicated.

The mixed wine in the copper cup was poured into the ice filter, and fell into the wine glass through the filter.Very clear wine color, as light as early spring petals.Shallow water patterns ooze from the wall of the cup, flowing like dew.The rim of the cup is surrounded by a thin layer of frost and snow salt, and the lime floats on one side, which is beautiful.

The wine glass was finally pushed to the front, as if watching a wonderful magic.

Breathtaking magic.

Another snap of fingers.

"Stupid?" Wen Yingyao's face enlarged suddenly, looking down at his work, feeling a little nervous for no reason.Wen Yingyao laughed, "Excuse me?"

Ping Sheng was a little at a loss, he picked it up and drank it as if he was frightened, but was stopped by Wen Yingyao, "Oh, forget it, take it easy", before the words fell, Wen Yingyao made what seemed to be a contradiction with the previous series of actions Moved, supported the bar and turned back.The bartender, who stood by and was about to applaud after watching the whole process, abruptly stopped his hands with a strange expression.

Ping Sheng felt that even if Wen Yingyao took off his clothes and performed in public, he would not be surprised.

Wen Yingyao has a sense of harmony that is perfectly contradictory.

But it's not the kind that people hate, on the contrary, it's very likable.

Provided that he does not speak.

The venue has returned to the enthusiasm it had just entered the door.

Everything before was like a strange magic, Ping Sheng's whole thoughts were disrupted, he was a little out of his mind.

The person involved sat on the side, opened his mouth and rejected several beauties who came forward to strike up a conversation, and no one came forward after that.

Ping Sheng wanted to laugh for no reason.

"What are you laughing at?"

Wen Yingyao glanced at Pingsheng, twirled the ice cubes in the glass with his index finger, and took another sip after a while.

Pingsheng ignored him.Wen Yingyao's cufflinks were still in his palm.

"Hey, senior high school student, what university do you want to go to?" Wen Yingyao had nothing to say.

Pingsheng still ignored him.

Wen Yingyao raised his head and thought for a while, "May I recommend one to you?"

Turn around.

"M is big."

Ping Sheng looked at Wen Yingyao intently, but did not speak.

He thought of one thing, but his whole mind was immersed in the magic of a few minutes ago, and he couldn't get it out for a while.

"I don't know how talented I am, I have studied in M ​​University for several years."

"..." Ping Sheng's expression was instantly indescribable.

Wen Yingyao couldn't stand it anymore, showing a self-disgusting expression.

"Cough." Wen Yingyao lowered his head to drink, "M University is pretty good. Except for the bad canteen, it's one of the worst universities in Beijing. By the way, don't go to the North District canteen, tsk. Thinking about it no taste……"

"..."

"The school is also a little smaller. The lake is only that big, the water is still dead, and the lotus is fake. Don't join in the fun in summer, it will kill you... I don't know what's going on now."

"..."

Ping Sheng looked at the wine glass in front of him, the salt foam slowly flowed along the wall of the glass with water vapor, touching it with his fingertips, it was refreshing.

"However, there are many fountains. In summer, there are fountains everywhere, which is boring. There are also people who switch on and off at fixed times. I don't know what effort it takes..."

"..."

Ping Sheng lowered his head and took a sip.

"Is it good?" Leng Buding whispered in his ear.

Ping Sheng was taken aback. This man never forgets to listen to all directions and see all directions when he speaks.

"Delicious." Despite his reluctance, Ping Sheng choked out two words.

Wen Yingyao was very satisfied.

"By the way, the biggest advantage of M University is that the basketball court is opposite the male dormitory."

"..." Ping Sheng nodded, he also thought this was very good.

The drink was delicious, Ping Sheng looked at the lime that fell into the bottom of the glass, and for the first time asked Wen Yingyao, who had been in awe for a long time, "What's this called?"

Just as Wen Yingyao was about to drink, he turned his head and glanced at Pingsheng, and was about to say something, when the corner of his mouth suddenly raised, "Pingsheng?" After thinking for a few seconds, he was not satisfied, "Wait, let me think about it."

"Ah?" Ping Sheng had a premonition from Wen Yingyao's smile, but maybe it was caused by a small amount of alcohol, he was a little dull.Just like when Wen Yingyao told him about M University, he could always think of another person.

The cufflinks held in the palm of his hand looked familiar, and Ping Sheng almost conflated the two people with clear barriers that had always been in his mind into one.

if--

"Should live forever."

Ping Sheng heard Wen Yingyao's serious confirmation, "I think this is pretty good, I tuned it, and it's for you..."

"Perfect." Wen Yingyao nodded and stamped, signing for confirmation.

But Pingsheng never figured out which "should", which "ping" and which "sheng" it was from the beginning to the end.

☆、Three coincidences

On the way back it started to rain again.light rain.But after entering Ning City, it gradually grew bigger.The sound of rain was splashing, pouring on the roof of the car, and the dream was covered with rain, with a slight chill.It was a rare and solid sleep, and Ping Sheng was still in a state of ignorance until he was finally woken up by the cold.It took a while to open my eyes before picking up all the memories.

The car has stopped.

The car window was half open, Wen Yingyao looked out of the window and didn't know what to think.The hand holding the cigarette rests on the steering wheel, the body of the cigarette is soft, white and weak, and it disappears when the wind and rain are heavier, leaving only the slightly burnt tobacco smell in the air.

The two cufflinks lay quietly in the palm of his hand, and Ping Sheng closed his eyes and stroked them.

Some ideas take off as soon as they are born.On the morning when he first met Mr. Wen, under the scorching sun, he seemed to have seen an identical button.

Coincidence can happen once.For example, a wound in the same position on the hand.There can also be two.For example, these two similar cufflinks at the moment.

Ping Sheng opened his eyes and sat up, staring at Wen Yingyao's back, "Mr. Wen".

"Ok?"

Wen Yingyao turned his head, there was a rustling sound as the cloth rubbed against the seat, he retracted the hand holding the cigarette, and put it on his knee, a piece of cold ash was burned out of the cigarette butt, and it was crumbling.

For a moment, Wen Yingyao's face showed the indifference of being awakened suddenly, but it was fleeting, and he changed into his usual indecency, and he spoke: "I thought you were going to sleep until I hugged you in... Tsk. "

After thinking about the words that came to his lips, he swallowed them.Ping Sheng felt that if he directly asked Wen Yingyao if you were Mr. Wen, he might hear some shocking and out-of-the-ordinary words from this person.

"Asheng!"

Lu Zheng's voice came from far away, and Ping Sheng was about to get out of the car when he heard it, but stopped in the same place in the next second, his body was a little stiff.

Wen Yingyao lightly dusted the cigarette, glanced at him, and could feel Lu Zheng's anxiety and worry through the rain curtain.Wen Yingyao played with the cigarette in his hand, his voice was very soft, it seemed that there was nothing in the rain, and it seemed that something was quietly disturbed.

"Others can't keep pulling you, you have to learn to go your own way."

"Think about it."

"Go."

Lu Zheng held an umbrella and was about to run towards the car, but Ping Sheng opened the door and rushed into the rain at Wen Yingyao's last sentence, and rushed to the narrow ceiling of the bar entrance, not far from Lu Zheng. He stood there with his head bowed, not saying a word.

The rain has become more urgent.Unlike the dullness of hitting the roof, the plastic roof is elastic and crackling, and the sound is direct and direct without hesitation.

Lu Zheng was actually angry, and Qi Pingsheng didn't say anything, and was even more angry at his recklessness and recklessness.She has no children herself, and Pingsheng has always been regarded as her own child.

But this child, Lu Zheng discovered, she had never really understood.

"Aunt Zheng..." Ping Sheng quickly looked up at Lu Zheng, his lips moved but he still didn't know what to say.

"A Sheng", Lu Zheng turned around and put down the umbrella, walked to Ping Sheng's side, looked up at Ping Sheng's bewildered face, sighed, and really let go of his heart at this time, "It's good to come back ".

Heart to heart.

She understands the child.

only……

"Promise Auntie, don't do stupid things next time."

Ping Sheng's eyes were red, but he shouldn't.

The price of hatred has been clearly and clearly marked in the countless days in the past when we could not ask for it.

He has never regretted it.

Lu Zheng knew what Ping Sheng was thinking, and this stubbornness made her feel extremely sad, "You can't take advantage of that bastard. If you lose you, your mother will be so heartbroken."

"She loves you so much. If you lose your whole life for that bastard..."

"Your mother will have no peace."

The rain seemed to have no end. During the long wait for the rain to stop, Lu Zheng thought that he would not hear Ping Sheng's answer.

Until a long, long time passed.

"it is good."

Lu Zheng breathed a sigh of relief, smiled, and hugged Ping Sheng who had been talking with his head down all the time, "Okay...that's good".

When the rain stopped, Pingsheng saw the car that had been standing there.The car window was half open, and the smoke was lingering, and Wen Yingyao's side face could be vaguely seen, which was still outstandingly sharp.

But for some reason, there is always a feeling of absent-mindedness.Something serious seems to be bothering him.

Following Pingsheng's line of sight, Lu Zheng also saw Wen Yingyao sitting in the car, calmed down a bit, and said, "I haven't thanked Mr. Wen properly yet, he was the one who came here yesterday and found that you didn't go to school..."

The unexpected and inexplicable three words made Ping Sheng's body instantly stiff, and he turned his head to stare at Wen Yingyao. After a while, he confirmed with Lu Zheng: "Teacher Wen?"

Sensing Pingsheng's gaze, Wen Yingyao raised his left hand casually, and the teasing and smile from before returned to his eyes. He looked at his watch and saw that it was getting late, so he started the car and backed out of the parking space, preparing to leave.

Before Lu Zheng could call out "Teacher Wen", he was held back by Ping Sheng's serious expression, and said amusedly, "You don't even know your teacher?"

"He is not……"

The idea that had been lurking for a long time began to move around, this time, with the third coincidence, it came prepared, and the victory was sure.

Pingsheng didn't continue.

"Mr. Wen saw that you were not at school yesterday, and I didn't receive a call from Mr. Li, the head teacher. He just found our house, or the place my mother-in-law pointed out to him..."

"The proprietress also recognized the wrong person. But when I saw Teacher Wen's eyes, I was still terrified when I thought about it later. But the proprietress got close to..."

"... Another day I have to thank Mr. Wen, I'm sorry for the trouble..."

Ping Sheng found himself very calm from the beginning to the end, so calm that he naturally accepted a fact in Lu Zheng's words.This fact should have shocked him and made him unbelievable.

Mr. Wen and Teacher Wen are the same person.

At first, Ping Sheng thought that this deceitful and pretentious fact would annoy him, even annoy him, but at this moment, Ping Sheng suddenly felt lucky.

Glad they are alone.

Fortunately, Mr. Wen who sent him home that rainy night was the same person as Mr. Wen who mixed drinks for him last night.

And the reason...

Unknown for now.

Ping Sheng didn't know which one was true for Wen Yingyao, and if he had the chance, Ping Sheng hoped to ask him personally.

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☆, lightning and thunder

Wu Hong was not at all surprised by Ping Sheng's absenteeism, he just mentioned a completely irrelevant sentence during the class exercise, "Did you secretly raise a cat?"

Only then did Pingsheng think of the kitten he met by chance.

Probably hungry.

Since the cat was fed milk and eggs once, the cat wandered around the small flower bed regularly every day, catching up with Pingsheng's breakfast and lunch.Fortunately, there is no dinner, and I don't know what it eats at night.

I can't take care of it when it comes to weekends.But this cat doesn't look stupid, it just has a lot of thoughts about its attitude towards Wen Yingyao last time.

"You didn't come yesterday, and you meowed at the back of the classroom for more than half an hour. But a group of girls were so happy... being carried in by Yao Xingxing and jumping on your desk to pull your school uniform, it scared me to death!"

"I've fed you a few times." Ping Sheng looked down at his school uniform, and sure enough there were a few threads missing at the hem.

"What happened later?" The large army dispersed, and Ping Sheng walked towards the small flower bed, "Did you give me anything to eat?"

Wu Hong took off his school uniform and shook it in his hands, and walked with Ping Sheng, "No. In the end, I won't even be able to walk..."

Yao Xingxing called Pingsheng, and ran over with Tong Yunshan, "Pingsheng! Why did you go yesterday?"

"I'm not feeling well." Pingsheng put his hands in his pockets and kept walking.I found a toffee in my pocket, peeled it off and put it in my mouth, "I will go to Teacher Li in the morning to make up for the holiday."

"You lied!" Yao Xingxing didn't believe it.

"Hey, why don't you believe it? What if it's really uncomfortable?" Tong Yunshan took two steps, looked at Ping Sheng and asked, "Are you okay? Why are everyone asking for leave? Teacher Wen also asked for leave, listen Said it was a cold. It rained so much yesterday, so you shouldn’t be drenched..."

"I don't believe it! Every time Yang Zhuo skips class, he feels unwell... When did Teacher Li believe it?"

Wu Hong hooked Ping Sheng, who had suddenly slowed down, with a wicked look on his face, "I don't believe what Yao Xingxing said, so tell me quickly! Why did you go yesterday?"

Ping Sheng shrugged and shook Wu Hong's arm, ignoring him.

After yesterday's rain, it was really heavy, and he opened the car window for so long... I don't know what happened when I went back.

Ping Sheng walked around the small flower bed twice, and finally pulled out the kitten that had just woken up from the bushes he met for the first time.The coat color is darker, the weight has not lost at all, and it is quite solid in the palm of the hand.

Yao Xingxing instantly forgot to ask Pingsheng why he was absent from class, and hugged Tong Yunshan.

"You really raised it?" Tong Yunshan stroked the kitten's chin with her index finger. The kitten enjoyed it so much that the whole cat's body melted, as if it had no bones.Yao Xingxing took Wu Hong to the canteen to buy food. Pingsheng still had a few candies in his pocket, but the kitten couldn't eat it.

"I met by chance."

Tong Yunshan held the cat on her lap, "Are you really feeling unwell?"

Ping Sheng leaned his head on the back of the chair and did not speak.

Tong Yunshan waited for a while, then turned to look at Pingsheng's profile, and didn't ask any more questions.

"Squad leader", Ping Sheng's voice was the same as usual, and asked: "Do you think it is possible that two personalities will appear in one person..."

Tong Yunshan smoothed the kitten's fur, puzzled and said, "Two people appear in one person?"

Ping Sheng sat up straight and continued: "That's—"

"Dual personality!"

It was Yao Xingxing's loud voice again.

Wu Hong threw a bottle of AD calcium milk to Pingsheng, walked over and stood and leaned on the back of the chair, "What dual personality?"

"It means that there are two people hidden in one person's body, or many people, their personalities will be different, and their habits will also be different."

"Yao Xingxing, where did you get so much metaphysics?" Wu Hong laughed.

Yao Xingxing looked like you know what, "What metaphysics, this is science!"

"Okay, you two stop arguing." Tong Yunshan turned to Yao Xingxing, "Why is there a dual personality?"

"It's a blow, a big blow or something..." Yao Xingxing fed the kitten sausage, "But I don't know, my mother took over similar cases in the hospital, it depends on the specific situation."

"What's the specific situation?" Ping Sheng asked. AD calcium milk turned twice in his hand, Wu Hong gave him a strange look, it was rare for Pingsheng to gossip like this.

"It's just a huge blow and stimulation, which is beyond the original tolerance...for example——"

Yao Xingxing was about to give an example, when he heard Wu Hong coldly snatch: "For example—oversleeping in the college entrance examination."

Tong Yunshan laughed outright.

Yao Xingxing rolled his eyes at Wu Hong, "If this is really the case, I guess I will have a split personality..."

"Hey, don't be like this. Teacher Li said at the class meeting yesterday that the college entrance examination is not the only way out..." Wu Hong started aiming at the trash can, and with a bang, the plastic bottle wiped the lid and flew out.

Ping Sheng didn't speak, if what Yao Xingxing said was true, then what exactly did he go through.

Everything about Wen Yingyao made him involuntarily want to know and understand.

Although at that time he didn't know what it meant.

Together with the idea of ​​searching for Wen Yingyao on the Internet, Ping Sheng was distracted for two whole classes.

There are not many reports on the Internet about the terrorist incident in Erbova at the beginning of the year, and most of the statements are official, with only a few figures, the number of casualties and the rescue situation.Sometimes Wen Yingyao's name is only mentioned briefly, and even the photos are pitifully few.The only exposure is an aerial shot.There are dilapidated walls and ruins everywhere.In the distance, gunpowder smoke billowed, and black blasting smoke rose into the sky, like an ancient and cruel curse, heralding the arrival of the Death Scythe.

There is also a news video, not long, more than two minutes, but it is more shocking than the effect of photos and texts.The high-voltage lines outside the wall are densely packed, extending all the way, relentlessly upward.Where the camera stopped, the tires piled up in several blown gaps were tired together in an orderly manner.Burnt gasoline was under the wall, and the thick smoke covered the huge and shocking red warning sign, only the corner of the hanging flag was exposed, tattered and dirty.Everywhere is filled with dull and oppressive black and gray.

The voice of the war correspondent was panting heavily, and the sound effect of the camera was not very good, but people could still be faintly heard running around.Even if you can't see anything, if you close your eyes, just the sound of helpless and frightened footsteps can make people feel the cruelty and ruthlessness of war very directly.

This is his world.

The world he once was.

Behind the honor and glory is a world that no one really understands.

There are crises at any time, and the rubble and war pile up the boundaries of humanity and morality. He has witnessed, experienced, and perhaps is experiencing it.

Ping Sheng put away his mobile phone, but did not move a single word on the paper in front of him.Wu Hong was also lying on the table with his head down, playing with his mobile phone.It's almost the end of get out of class, and everyone is listless.In the last month, I almost vomited from the papers, and it was just going back and forth.Those who can't do it still can't do it, and those who can do it occasionally misunderstand the topic.

"It's going to rain again..." When the bell rang for the end of get out of class, Wu Hong put away his mobile phone and prepared to go to the cafeteria to eat, wailing: "When will it be over..."

"Whenever you finish the test, you will finish the test. The tragic weather indicates the protagonist's tragic life, understand? The protagonist?" Yang Zhuo stood up, "I'm going to eat first. I have a 3000-meter training this afternoon. Vomited".

Ping Sheng waved his hands behind him.Wu Hong gave a middle finger.

Wu Hong was still talking about the cat when he followed the big troops downstairs.

"You don't consider taking it back to raise? It recognizes you."

The corridor was full of noise, the first and second graders rushed to the front, vying for the line in the cafeteria.

"Let's wait until the exam is over." Ping Sheng's mind was full of videos and pictures, and he was a little distracted.

"Too……"

"Where are you going to take the exam?"

Ping Sheng swore that this was the question he heard the most these days, "I don't know".

"Isn't M major?"

Suddenly, a familiar voice came from my ear, magically protruding from the chaos.

It's Wen Yingyao.

Wen Yingyao's complexion was pale, but his smile was peaceful.

White shirt, dark suit pants, very simple, but still very eye-catching in the crowd.

"Ms. Wen..." Wu Hong and several boys greeted each other with smiles, "Didn't you ask for leave today?"

"I'm here when I have nothing to do." Wen Yingyao nodded, then turned around and continued to ask Ping Sheng who stayed where he was, "Don't take the exam?"

"Ah, no. I took the exam."

Pingsheng seemed to have been unraveled, his eyes moved away in a panic, he stumbled, before everyone could react, he rushed to the front, crowded with the students from the first and third grades, pushing and shoving towards Come forward.

It was as if something was chasing him.

But from behind, the ears are red.

"Hey! Pingsheng!" Wu Hong was puzzled.

"What are you doing! Starved to death?!"

Even if he killed Ping Sheng now, he would not turn back.

The one-month countdown was fast, and in the last ten days, the entire third year of high school held another small swearing-in meeting.

After swearing, I will do the paper.

But at this time, everyone was very diligent, and more and more people stayed to ask questions after class, and the teacher also extended the time for asking questions after school.

The last class of each week is often self-study, but there are very few people in the classroom, and most of them are concentrated in the offices of teachers of various subjects.

Of course, Wen Yingyao's office is the most crowded.

Ping Sheng's English composition was terrible again, but he was also embarrassed to ask Wen Yingyao. He accompanied Wu Hong and Xu Boshu and other boys several times, and even talked about his own questions.

Ping Sheng realized that he hadn't looked at Wen Yingyao for a long time.

After thinking about it, I forgot it.

Just bow your head in front of Wen Yingyao, Wu Hong said that he looked more respectful to the temporary teacher Wen than anyone else in the class these days.

Ping Sheng couldn't laugh or cry.

He doesn't know himself very well either.

Before the last class was over, it started to rain heavily.

Another rainstorm.

This year's rainy season in Ning City really responded to Yang Zhuo's crow's mouth. I guess they will have to wait until they finish their college entrance examination...

"Not leaving yet?"

Wu Hong had already packed up his things and was about to go home. "The people around the office all disappeared when it rained." There were several classmates who just ran back, "The relationship between teachers and students is weak..."

Ping Sheng laughed, "I guess everyone didn't bring an umbrella."

Wu Hong expected to take out the umbrella that he never left from his bag, and said solemnly: "Prepare for rainy days." He bit the last word and pronounced the accent.

It was already dark.

Ping Sheng wanted to go back after copying the last paragraph of the composition, anyway, it was already raining, and he was "preparing for rainy days".

When Wen Yingyao walked in through the back door, Ping Sheng was still struggling with the grammar of the last sentence.

The past tense of the subjunctive voice is correct, but the word order is reversed here, so...

"Still in the past tense."

Ping Sheng forgot to turn his head, and he even forgot what the word "past tense" actually represented.

His mind went blank.

"What's wrong?" Wen Yingyao carefully reviewed the word order and voice for Ping Sheng again, and asked softly, "Is there anything wrong?"

why is it raining...

"wrong……"

Pingsheng was weak.

Wen Yingyao raised his eyebrows, put his palms on Pingsheng's desk, lowered his head and leaned closer to confirm again.

Confirmed.

Wen Yingyao repeated patiently: "No?"

Pingsheng nodded.

"What's wrong?"

There was lightning bright.

Nothing to hide.In an instant.

In the few seconds before the rumbling thunder came, Wen Yingyao heard:

"you……"

"……wrong."

The thunder was trembling and soul-stirring.

After realizing what he said, the circuit in Pingsheng's brain seemed to be cut off by the thunder, he kicked the chair away and stood up.

The back shoulder bumped into Wen Yingyao's chest, and he didn't even care about knocking people away.

He paused in place for a few seconds, completely unaware of what he should do, only knowing that he should leave——

Correct.

Pulling out the schoolbag from the belly of the table, Ping Sheng turned around and ran out.

Wen Yingyao was stunned for a long time.His chest still hurt a little from being hit.After a long while, he bowed his head and smiled lightly, his brows conniving.

☆, wishful thinking

The rainy season in Ning City lasted until the end of the college entrance examination.It rained incessantly and the sky was overcast.It stopped a little in the evening.The ground is wet, and the accumulated water reflects the glow of the sky, which is orange and red, which is a good sign.

Teacher Li stayed with her until the end, but she didn't say anything. There was only one parting sentence: "Go home and be safe."

Everyone is a little sentimental. Finishing the exam means graduation.In front of them is a door leading to another world, and there are countless possibilities.

What the future will look like is not yet clear, but it is already outlined.It is vivid and three-dimensional, so beautiful and brilliant that it cannot be compared with any moment.

Yang Zhuo's emotional recovery was the fastest, when everyone was still reluctant to part with Teacher Li, he had already urged the monitor to play with everyone all night.Tong Yunshan also thought it was a good opportunity, after all, Yang Zhuo was going to the province to participate in training the next day, and he didn't know if he could make it to the final graduation party.

Now everyone's emotions are much more excited.

The place to eat was chosen on the spur of the moment, and it was in Yao Xingxing's hotel.It is still a relatively good hotel in Ningshi.Yao Xingxing's parents heard that the classmates in the same class were coming to the party after the college entrance examination, so they immediately waived the bills for everyone.Now it's all crazy, playing and yelling, and drinking too much.

Wu Hong sang with a wine bottle, it was a stream of consciousness singing, and his tone deafness was so unbearable to hear.Xu Boshu couldn't take it anymore, so he dragged a few girls and poured him down on the spot, so the magic sound stopped.

When Ping Sheng carried Wu Hong on his back to go to the toilet to vomit, his mind was still a little messed up, and he drank a lot, so he wasn't dizzy, but just absent-minded.

Even Tong Yunshan noticed his absence and asked several times at the dinner table.

Pingsheng leaned against the door of the men's washroom, closed his eyes and thought for a while, but couldn't figure out what was wrong with him.Wu Hong's vomiting sounded louder and louder, and finally disappeared altogether. Ping Sheng was so frightened that he hurried in to have a look.

Wu Hong sat on the ground for some reason, with his head tilted to one side, humming an out-of-key song, and lost his mind.Pingsheng didn't know whether to laugh or cry, he pulled him to the reclining chair outside the cubicle, turned around and washed his face on the sink.

cool water