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Turn your head slowly into the evening and take a look at him.

So suddenly, I laughed.

Helpless smile.

She did not expect to hear Cheng Zheng's instruction one day. The teaching of love.

In the past frame by frame of the past, this stern and indifferent man never had anything to do with the symbol of love.

"Yes, you reminded me. I should go back. " "I have to go back and bring the computer to the hospital," he said

“……”

"No matter what, you can't give up your job."

Cheng Zheng is speechless.

Breathe into the evening and smile at him again.

"In case he becomes a vegetable, or becomes disabled, stupid. I have to support him for the rest of my life. What can I do if I don't work? "

“……”

Cheng is slightly pick eyebrow, "I send you."

The night deepened.

In the neon of the city, there are endless streams of cars and people.

Such a night, the fog is very deep, looking at the night, I feel that the eyes are wet by the fog.

Along the way, Cheng Zheng did not speak.

They don't talk.

In silence, Cheng Zheng takes her to the gate of the community and stops.

"Shall I take you in?"

He learned to respect the will of women.

Smile to the evening lips, look back at him, the eyes are soft before the future.

"No, I can do it myself."

Cheng Zheng nodded silently: "then I'll go. You need to call. "

"Well. OK

"Anytime."

He added, "my phone is on 24 hours a day."

Smile to the evening hook lips, "I have something to look for you. You're his brother! It's my brother, too

Cheng Zheng's eyes were slightly stunned, lowered his head for a moment, and then lifted it up. It was a bitter smile, "go."

"Goodbye."

She stood outside the window, waved to him, turned and entered the gate without looking back.

Cheng is sitting in the car looking at her, until her back disappeared in sight, this only turned on the car lights, from the pocket of a small metal box.

The cold light stabbed his eyes.

He squinted, opened the box and watched quietly.

It's not jewelry.

Only one tooth.

He looked and thought in silence.

And put it back in my pocket in silence.

Then, drive away.

……

……

Ten days later, the news came from Xie wanwan.

Although Meng Chi searched for numerous famous doctors and experts for her, she couldn't get out of bed in the end.

News came, the whole network lamented.

The woman who had been abused by the whole network was mourned dramatically by the whole network.

But after she died.

They said that Xie wanwan was the second, and no one dared to be the first.

They finally thought of all her good things.

They turned up the films she had played in.

They talked about her hard life and pain.

They've been singing with tears

They are offering sacrifices to her as if they were sacrificing themselves in the void.

In the early Tang Dynasty, he ran to the hospital where Xie wanwan had an accident.

Unfortunately, he was a little slower.

The ward was empty, and only Meng Chi, who had gone through the death procedures in the hospital, was still there.

He opened his mouth and looked at Meng Chi dully. He wanted to shout, ask and shout, but there was no sound at all.

Meng Chi saw him and slowly turned his head, "people have been sent to the funeral home for cremation. Officer Tang, you don't have to come back. She doesn't want to see you either. I don't want to live, and I don't want to after I die. "

In these ten days, the Tang and Yuan Dynasties came countless times and were blocked out of the door.

"I'm sorry. I know I've caused you trouble... "

The early Tang Dynasty murmured, free spirit, hoarse voice, as if many days have not slept like, long hair has not been trimmed, that green beard let him look like ten years old. He keeps his eyes on Meng Chi. He doesn't blink. He looks silly, as if he wants to find a trace of Xie wanwan's existence on his face.

For a long time, a sentence came out of her throat, "did she say anything before she left?"

Meng Chi's sight slightly coagulates, "has."

At the beginning of Tang and Yuan Dynasty, his eyes were bright

Meng Chi: "it has nothing to do with you."

At the beginning of the Tang Dynasty, the light in his eyes gradually faded.

With his eyes wide open and hopeful, he asked in despair, "not a word Nothing about me? "

“……”

Meng Chi is silent.

The young assistant beside him couldn't look down. He turned his face and his eyes were red."No Meng Chi finally slowly said, "officer Tang, thank you for your concern for my sister. I can only thank you for her."

After that, he walked over from the early Tang Dynasty, "I still have something to do. I have a chance to do it again."

From the beginning to the end, he was very polite.

It's also cold and heartless.

Tang yuanchu stood there, looking at the empty ward and this cannibalistic corridor, unable to move his feet -

Meng Chi walked away, suddenly stopped, bowed his head and said something to his assistant.

The assistant ran back to the front of the early Tang Dynasty.

"Officer Tang? Is that right? "

At the beginning of the Tang Dynasty, he looked at him without knowing how to respond.

The assistant took a picture from his bag and handed it to him.

"Mr. Meng asked me to give this to you."

In the early Tang and Yuan Dynasties, they took over in silence.

Looking down, he looked at the picture -

a picture he didn't know when to take it.

He, Xie wanwan.

In the photo, he is green and simple, with a smile on his face.

Xie wanwan sat beside him with a cold face and looked at him distantly.

Two people are not intimate, unlike lovers, but the magnetic field in the air seems to be around them

In that pair of eyes - it's all drama.

"Why?"

At the beginning of the Tang Dynasty, he was paralyzed on the chair and cried bitterly.

He holds the photo and kisses Xie wanwan's face, kisses her hair, kisses her lips, like a crazy fan of idols.

"How could you leave like this?"

"You wicked woman. Don't you deserve to live for a thousand years

He said as he stroked her face.

Tears wet the photo, he took his sleeve to wipe it and held it in his arms like a baby.

"I'm sorry..."

"Sorry, I'm not good..."

"I'm late."

"In this world, I came too late."

Too late to keep her.

There is no way to fight for more time for them.

……

What happened to Xie wanwan was done by Meng Chi.

He did not hold a funeral for her and refused to mourn from all his relatives and friends.

Meng Chi said that this is to comply with her will.

The scenery before her life is enough. After her death, she just wants to have a quiet rest.

Meng Chi is a ruthless person, he did not even tell anyone, he buried Xie wanwan there, so let a woman who had come to leave in cold and quiet.

When I got the news, I was in the hospital.

On the computer in front of me, there is the ending of "murdering the God", about Xie wanwan.

I always thought that she was the recorder and participant of this event.

Looking at those familiar faces, one by one left, one by one to the end, her heart is full of desolation.

Created this story.

Write down the joys and sorrows of the world.

Finally, she was unable to control the outcome -

Fang Yuanyuan came here with Huang He today. Looking at Xiangwan's illness, she sighed, pressed her shoulder and gently comforted her, "don't be sad."

Shake your head in the evening and delete all the lines written on the computer.

Square round a Zheng, "what's the matter?"

Xiangwan fingered the key, weeping and typing, "it's time to rewrite her ending."

Fangyuanyuan was silent, her eyes were red, and she kept sniffing.

Huang he gently wiped her tears.

It was written in the evening, as if thinking of something. He looked up and asked Huang He.

"Her child, have you found it?"

Huang He pursed his lips: "it's long gone. They lied to her, the child we rescued It's actually Tian Danyue's daughter, not Xie wanwan's son. "

Oh!

Smile with tears in the evening.

"Is she really out of her mind? It's not clear whether it's a man or a woman. It's stupid and threatened. "

"She's not losing her heart." Huang He kept silent and told her the truth. "We learned afterwards that she was informed. She knew that the child had long gone, but volunteered to serve the wolf." I played the last scene of my life and cheated everyone

"Why?" I was surprised at night.

"Tiannu threatened her. She couldn't bear it and wanted to help the police solve the case. The address that Sailimu found out is actually the one she deliberately leaked This has been confirmed. "

He bowed his head in the evening and suddenly covered his face.

……

The finale of the murder of the God was written two days later.

It was the fifteenth day after the incident.She was a whole circle thinner than the day she got to the hospital, but because of the ending, she looked very good and her eyes were full of light. Two days later, when Fang Yuanyuan went to see her with her food box, she could hardly believe the smile on her face. She thought he was blinded.

"Yes, white sister

Smile to the evening and wave to her.

"Come and have a look. I'm done with the finale."

"Is it?" Fang Yuanyuan is also happy for her. She puts down the food box and goes to sit beside her. After taking the computer, she begins to see it.

After waiting so long, she couldn't wait.

However,

read on line by line.

Her mood, also a little bit sinking.

Finally, I saw a few lines at the end of the ending.

"The spring of that year was almost over, and Fang yelan didn't wake up at last. Rong xiaonuan quietly guarded him all night. When dawn broke, he jumped down from the window sill of his ward and opened a blood red flower in the flower bed of the hospital. She ended her life and went to accompany him in a determined way. From then on, their story will never end. "

Fang Yuanyuan was shocked.

"Sleeping trough! Are you crazy? "

Late at night, my lips were a little dry, and I sipped them. I looked at the square circle and laughed.

"It's just a novel. Don't take it seriously."

"There is no such writing in the novel! I think you are in the hospital when you are ill -- "

Fang Yuanyuan takes a look at the closed intensive care unit, then looks at the light in her eyes, and suddenly realizes something," cousin, even if I said that in case ah, even if Bai Muchuan really can't survive, you must not take it too hard to understand. There's a long way to go

He glared at her at night, "what nonsense. It's not going to happen. "

There won't be a case, then why do you explain the ending of the story like this?

Isn't she afraid that the book is over and that she has no time to draw that stroke?

Fang Yuanyuan looked at the smile on her face and tried to persuade her. She did not know how to say it. She sighed and asked her about the finale on the computer.

"Why did Huang He and song Yuanyuan finally get happiness, and others are not their own? Stepmother. "

"Poof!" Smile to the evening, "Fang yelan and Rong xiaonuan are also together."

Fang Yuan aimed at her face, "however, only Huang He and song Yuanyuan are the end of he."

"Well."

In the evening, he whispered.

No more explanation.

Fang Yuanyuan was worried about her mood. "If you want to be the ending, why do you leave them. If you don't, just write them down. Everybody be... "

Looking at the computer in the evening, I thought for a long time, "No

"Damn it! Why on earth? "

"In this book, all love is crushed by reality. Do I have to leave a little sunshine? Without love, without warmth, how can the rest breathe? "

Suddenly it was quiet.

Fang Yuanyuan did not speak.

She recalled the characters in the book.

From the first case, a lot of people

They've all been in love.

Later, they all died of love.

They all died of love.

This is a really puzzling book.

Fang Yuanyuan looked at her pale face at night, "what about next? The story can still play, why not write it? "

There was a long silence in the evening.

"Dare not write."

"Why?"

"Because this is the best ending of the story."

“……”

Fang Yuanyuan sighs and looks at her.

"You are stubborn. It's just writing a book. How can you get so many tangled things

There was no answer in the evening.

She looked at the computer as if she were trapped in their story.

And this real world has been forgotten by her.

This evening, let square round a little afraid.

"Sister?"

"Don't frighten me," I said

"Speak! In the evening

He stood up suddenly in the evening, holding the phone.

"I'll show it to him."

In the hospital, the evening is already a familiar face.

The doctor finally agreed to her request to bring her computer into the intensive care unit.

……

It's been half a month. It's the first time I've come in.

Bai Muchuan lay there quietly, like a lifeless plastic dummy.

In the evening, wearing a disinfection suit and holding the computer, he slowly approached him, "Bai Muchuan, I've come to see you."

People in bed, they don't answer.

Looking into the evening for a moment, I slowly sat by the bed.

"My finale is finished. I've come to urge you.""How long has the white list been written? Do you want to get up and write for me? "

"You want to be shameless when you owe me so much debt?"

Bai Muchuan did not move, as if he was asleep.

In the evening, he held the notebook on his lap, looked at him for a long time, and slowly opened it.

"I'll read you the finale first, and you'll give me some advice."

She cleared her throat and began to read.

"Rong xiaonuan and Fang yelan are destined to be different from ordinary people. They go through one difficult road after another, lonely, painful, one by one. Finally, I realized that the most expensive gift is the plot of the novel, the real case, and the fate of all the arrangements. "

"Because in that summer, they met each other, and then, had each other."

"Apart from life and death, they cannot be separated."

……

The end is long.

I read it for a long time in the evening.

Read slowly.

Like this story,

will never end.

"When Rong xiaonuan's body fell from the window sill, she saw a lot of people. Tu Liang, Xie wanwan, impeller, Tian Xiaoya And, of course, her favorite Fang yelan. He stood in time, smiling and waving at her... "

At the end of the night, he took a deep breath and slowly looked up at the hospital bed, "how did I write..."

Her words stopped abruptly.

And then, just stay there.

The man on the bed, with a pair of wet eyes, looked at her without blinking.

From stupidity to ecstasy, it took three seconds in the evening.

"Are you awake?"

"Doctor --"

"Xiao Xiangwan!" Bai Muchuan took off the ventilator himself. His thin face was as white as paper. He spoke very slowly, but every word was very clear, "I want to know, what's the end of the wise officer Fang yelan? You Is it clear? "

Sniffing at night, tears streaming down my face.

"It's up to you to write his ending, OK?"

Bai Muchuan: "OK. I read. You write. "

Standing up late at night, he rubbed his hands nervously, "are you sure you don't need to Will you call the doctor first? "

Bai Muchuan: "write."

His face is haggard, and he is as strong as ever.

Sit down slowly in the evening and pick up the computer.

"No matter how hard life is, no matter how much pain, as long as there is her, he will wake up."

Bai Muchuan breathed a little, sweat on his forehead, but his eyes were firm and hot.

"No matter the plot of the novel or the real case, all the arrangements of fate are the most expensive gifts. Because they met and had each other that summer. Since then, winter and summer, flowers Xie Hua bloom. Until old age, he is there, and she is. "

It seems that his pain is not slow.

"This is their story."

The ward is quiet.

Looking up in the evening, "finished?"

"Well." "Isn't that good?" he asked with an unsteady breath

"That's good." "You write well," he said

At night, he threw a smile at him, bowed his head and typed out the last three words on the computer.

"The whole book is finished!"

When the book reaches this point, the text is finished.

The new book will be officially launched at the end of this year (December 30)!

If the story is not enough, then there is good news - Fan Wai Keqi.

Well, three days later, let's see.

Finally, thank you for your pursuit of the article. I had prepared a thousand words and wanted to write an ending speech, but when I passed on the article, I forgot what to say (covering my face).

Forget it, everyone is so familiar, so I don't want to say much. Thank you for your warmth and tolerance. Without you, there would be no "Muchuan evening". You are the most lovely people in Jingong.

Wave and see you three days late