"Are you leaving?" Suman called out to Abin.

Abin nodded.

"I haven't had time to thank you and thank him for being with me. Su Man said, for her, it is not an exaggeration for Ah Bin in front of her to say that Li Banruo is her savior, although she has nothing now, but she also wants to do her best to compensate Abin Li Panruo and Lao Wu, she is extremely moved, they will take risks against them who have nothing to do with it.

Abin looked at Su Man, who was eager, he shook his head and said, "If it was really for something to help you, we wouldn't have made a move, I understand your intentions, goodbye." ”

Su Man looked at Abin who had no request in a daze, almost for her, in this world she thought, no one would do things for no reason, let alone anyone would work hard for things for no reason, so she was in a trance for a while, and always felt that such a person in front of her was extremely unreal.

At such a moment when Su Man was in a trance, Abin left only his back and left, and maybe there was such a name, and the rest had nothing, no address, not even a mobile phone number.

Su Man knew that the chance of seeing such a man again in such a huge city was infinitely close to zero, although she had only just met this man a few times, but after Abin left completely, she suddenly had a feeling that there was something missing in her heart.

She sat on the edge of the bed slowly, looking at Wang Hua carefully, thinner than before, but her face was a little more vicissitudes and a little less immature, she smiled slightly, as if that piece of thing was filled with something, the boundless despair had already gone away with such a back.

Leaving the central hospital, the parking lot outside looked extremely deserted, Abin took out his copycat mobile phone, and it was exactly three o'clock in the morning.

The wind was a little cool after the rain, so he zipped up his tracksuit and sat down the steps of the hospital, wondering what kind of world this was.

I don't know how long it had been, but it was as if it had become a statue, and he didn't even notice the two people who had sat to his left and right.

"How's it going, doesn't it feel good to be a hero?" said Li Banruo as he spat out a long puff of smoke.

Abin smiled and shook his head, as if he couldn't find any words to describe his mood at the moment.

"The merit is complete. Abin seemed to be saying this nonsense.

"How many sins have we done to cultivate such a meritorious achievement. "Li Banruo seems to be selling the face of Abin, a master in the world.

seemed to be moved by Li Panruo's incomparably sincere sentence, and Abin smiled even more happily.

"What are you laughing at? This is also my first time being a decent person. The fifth child's face was indignant, it seemed that his heart was full of sour water, and he gave up such a life in exchange for a word of thanks, ordinary people would never do this kind of business, even the old five who were not very bright in his head thought it was not cost-effective.

"Decent people are used to suffer. Li Panruo got up and patted his buttocks.

In the darkness of the night, the three of them drove to the wanderer again.

It seems that because it is close to four o'clock in the morning, or because of such a heavy rain, today's wanderers are exceptionally deserted, with only a few scattered regulars playing their own games.

The fourth child immediately greeted Li Panruo, except for Abin, Li Panruo and the fifth looked particularly embarrassed.

The fourth child gestured with his hand, with a look of concern.

"It's all over, Cai Kui won't have it, and Wangkou estimates that it won't be there in the future. Li Panruo waved his hand and said.

The fourth child was a little dumbfounded, it seemed that the amount of information in Li Panruo's words was too large, and he couldn't imagine that such a drastic change would occur in this short night.

"Let the fifth child explain to you, I'm tired. Li Panruo patted the fourth child on the shoulder and dragged his tired body upstairs.

Lao Wu also collapsed directly on the sofa, but he seemed to suddenly come to his senses, and began to describe the wind and rain of this night.

Ah Bin listened for a while, saw that the time was almost close to the sunrise, and went upstairs by himself.

Taking off his clothes that were still a little drenched, Abin took a cold shower and stood in front of the mirror wearing a small pair of pants, but his eyes didn't look like he was looking at himself, and he was clearly looking at an extremely strange person.

A short black and white hair, perhaps it can also be described as juvenile white, but this white is obviously more thorough than anything, some sickly white bodies are full of criss-crossing scars, it seems that through these scars, you can know such a person's life and all the misfortunes, this is one after another than these scars are left by a story that is deeper than these scars.

"Why do you want to save this person for no reason?" Abin looked at his expression and became cold little by little, which was terrifying.

There is no answer, and this night will not give anyone an answer.

He frowned, reluctant to admit in his heart that he still believed in anything in this world.

Putting on his shirt, he sat down on the small desk, picked up the pen and wrote the names Su Man and Wang Hua on the almost dense page, but after writing, when he put down the pen, he seemed to hesitate for a moment, he picked up the pen again, wrote the word Wangkou in the only blank space, and then closed the crumpled diary before lying down.

It was a snowy night in the Little Khing'an Mountains.

He put down his bags, and finally stopped the dusty footsteps, and in front of him was a small village, in this poor mountain and remote land, flashing with a faint light. He raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and walked through the snow, leaving a creaking sound.

He walked towards the stockade with his bags on his back, and in the darkness he seemed to be able to see two round eyes, and a huge bear mastiff suddenly pounced on him, even though it was a monster with a godhead that was surprisingly big, but he was just thrown out by a push, and the bear mastiff rolled on the ground a few times, as if he understood the horror of this man, and did not dare to pounce forward, but stared directly at this man.

"Green Cow. A female voice called, and in the middle of the stockade stood a woman with short hair, and she called.

The bear mastiff immediately ran towards the woman, but before leaving, he didn't forget to stare at him viciously.

The woman walked in the snow with light steps in her boots, and the moonlight sprinkled on the snow, which seemed to become a mirror, shining brightly, and the woman, like a fairy dancing in the snow, he was stunned for a moment.

"Are you alright?" she said to the stupid guy in front of her, as she walked up to him.

He came back from his trance for a moment, shook his head and said it was okay.

She looked at him like a monster, and it seemed hard to imagine that this somewhat thin body could be unscathed by such a huge bear mastiff.

"My master asked me to come, my master's name is Chen Tianshi. He was a little panicked by her, as if he was afraid that she would be regarded as a bad person, and quickly explained.

She didn't seem to care about this thunderous name at all, but suddenly stretched out her hand, and said with a smile like sunshine on her face, "My name is Duan Shuang." ”

He looked at the hand in the air, and then at her frozen red, but lovely face, he held her hand a little woodenly, and said, "My name is Abin." ”

The extra warm hand is the warmth he feels for the first time when he has just experienced the biggest ups and downs in his life.

The two hands did not separate for a long time.

It was the first time he had seen her, and he had been in a sight for ten thousand years, and since then he has fallen.

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When he opened his eyes, it was a white ceiling, and Wang Hua's first feeling was the pain in his body, which hit him one after another, he had never felt such a strong pain, but he still endured and looked around.

In the white ward, he found the woman who was asleep beside his bed, her long black hair scattered like the most beautiful flower in the world in his eyes.

He reached out and touched her cheek lightly, enduring the pain in his shoulder, but the scar on her face made his heart tremble, and then a sharp pain that far outweighed the wound on his body.

Despite such a slight movement, it still made the seemingly sleeping woman open her eyes.

Su Man looked at Wang Hua, who had woken up, in a little panic, and immediately asked with concern, "Does it still hurt?"

Wang Hua tried to sit on the bed, but Su Man put the pillow down so that Wang Hua could half lie on the bed, and he said, "It doesn't hurt at all." ”

"Clean. She said, how could she not see that Wang Hua frowned tightly just by moving his body.

Wang Hua looked at her familiar appearance and familiar tone, and asked with a smile, "Where did they go?"

"Gone. Suman replied.

Wang Hua was stunned and muttered, "The next time I see them, I must thank them well." ”

"Are you hungry?" Su Man asked softly as he looked at Wang Hua.

"Not hungry. Wang Hua said bluntly.

"Are you thirsty?"

"Not thirsty. ”

Su Man frowned and said, "You need to replenish your nutrition now. ”

"Now I just want to take a good look at you. Wang Hua held her somewhat cold hand, holding it so tightly, as if she would never want to be separated again for the rest of her life.

Su Man's face turned red again, she stroked the tips of her hair and said, "Don't talk about meat." ”

Wang Hua smiled, but he didn't want to let go of that hand, he was still the same him, and she was still the same her.

The two were silent for a while, and they looked at each other deeply.

"Thank you. Wang Hua only said these two words.

"Thank you. She replied with a reddish look in her eyes.

"In this way, we will never be separated again, whether it is quarrels, whether it is poverty, whether it is rich, whether it is affliction, whether it is old, whether it is yellow-eyed and on crutches, we must go to the end, so that we will know how right our loved ones are. He smiled, but tears welled down his cheeks.

She threw herself into his arms, soaking his chest, muttering all the time.

Whether details defeat love, life defeats love, these faint momentary lights are too weak compared to the brilliance of the death.