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In Guo Ming's impression, Wang Ziqing seems to be very quiet, but in fact he is very persistent in some special fields. To what extent?It's basically a life-and-death fight.

When I was in high school, I heard that Wang Ziqing was robbed of money.

A few gangsters wanted money from him and planned to let him go, but who knew that he was determined to bump into it.

He bit off a raw piece of flesh from the arm of a gangster, and was finally beaten black and blue all over his body.Although this matter was resolved, everyone could see that Wang Ziqing was going to fight for his life.

He is always sticking to his own set of principles and does not allow anyone to touch them, although his set of principles is very narrow-minded.

In fact, he is a narrow-minded person. He doesn't want to keep anything in his heart. If he can't tell others, he can find a place to talk to himself and finish talking. Only when he finishes talking can he feel at ease.

In this regard, Guo Ming is much more mature than him. He can hold a lot of things in his heart. In his heart, he is a prime minister who can pull a boat.

If there is really no turning back for something, he will forgive.For example, Wang Ziqing left without saying goodbye, for example, he and Wang Ziqing did not contact each other.

He will be distressed, but there is no way, even if he cannot be found, no one will tell him where Wang Ziqing has gone.

How the two of them fell in love, even they themselves couldn't explain it clearly. Both of them liked girls at first, and they both secretly saw "beauties" in video stores, but they just fell in love with each other of the same gender.Maybe it's because the two of them have been together for a long time, and they have feelings; when there is no love, the two of them are very good, and the teacher will joke that they are each other's girlfriends.

They really fell in love with each other very plainly, and fell in love very plainly.It's like the boyfriend and girlfriend in high school, and then they really walked all the way to the wedding hall, and asked them what their mental journey was, and they said, "I just like it, nothing else."

Maybe love really has no definition, let alone any standard.Whether it is the opposite sex or the same sex, love is equal.No way, I just like it.

When Guo Ming woke up, he saw Yin Meijiao's beautiful face. He saw the movements of the two entangled and various marks on the bed. A normal person would know what happened.

This was his fiancée, but he felt guilty, of course, for Wang Ziqing.

He disappeared that night, and Guo Ming still can't find him now.

Wang Ziqing is here, in the same hotel, but he doesn't want anyone to find him now.

It was the right decision to let Boss Yang tie him up. Even if those hallucinations didn’t come yesterday, they would come back today; what’s worse, he can’t take medicine. Once he takes medicine, he can’t see Guo Ming. What's the difference?He came here for Guo Ming.

Wang Ziqing didn't know what he saw again. The surrounding scene turned into a disgusting pattern, which made him sick to his stomach.He couldn't move because he couldn't untie himself now.

[You still have the face to come back?Come on, don't say a word to your brother when you come in, don't spoil him. 】

[Hi brother. 】

【I'm home?Let mom take a look. 】

His hallucinations are very interesting, and will distort the faces of everyone he knows, so distorted that it is frightening, so Wang Ziqing never wants to see anyone again.He seldom went out, and he was not like a normal person in the house, even in the years when he was not sick.

The treatment plan in the first year made him subconsciously think that he was a monster, and what he saw was different from other people, so he was interested in the same sex, and the subsequent mental illness made him panic.

When the hallucination finally disappeared, it was already sunset. Wang Ziqing woke up leisurely, spat out the towel in his mouth and untied the rope on his body.

A throbbing pain in his stomach finally made him realize he was awake.Those things that happened yesterday were impressive, but now they are as calm as if nothing happened, and passed away peacefully like a dream.

But Wang Ziqing knew that it was not a dream, those things really happened, he remembered, he really remembered.

When a person feels pain in the body, his heart is actually fragile. Wang Ziqing felt that the corners of his eyes were moist, and his throat was so thirsty that he was about to smoke, but the water kept flowing away from his body. He felt that he was dehydrated.His heart hurts badly, his interest in surviving is slowly being worn away, and he feels that it is not bad to die here like this, and then someone will know that I am dead, it is better than dying at home without knowing it I don't feel good.

Although he didn't want to admit it, Wang Ziqing knew that he had been abandoned by people.Also, he hated Guo Ming, because Guo Ming abandoned him even when he didn't know anything.

"Guo Ming..." Wang Ziqing called out softly, with an unusually gentle tone. This name and this person were the softest and most painful places in his heart.

Wang Ziqing seldom uttered Guo Ming's name these years, but he occasionally uttered it. What was it like?Maybe you can refer to the believer kneeling in front of the cross and holding the cross in the cathedral, calling out "Jesus"; or like a murderer in a TV series, admiring and hating the goal that attracted him to hell.

When I suffer because of you, my feelings for you are segmented.

In the first four months, I was glad that you didn't come in, and luckily I didn't meet you from here. I look forward to meeting you again and liking you.

In the middle four months, I want you to come in and see me, see me, instead of leaving me here alone, I really want to see you.

In the last four months, all my feelings became distorted. I resented why the person who came in was not you. If you came, I thought I would kill you.

"Good morning." Wang Ziqing washed his hands, thinking that the biological clock during the online live broadcast was the biological clock he should have.

"Forget it," he told his reflection in the mirror.

Sure enough, hungry is like sentimental.he laughed at himself.

Don't think about it, it's all over, it's all over.

His eyes were astringent, Wang Ziqing wiped away his tears again, and comforted him, "Yes, it's all over."

It's all gone.