To the two policemen, Xu Wenheng did not tell any lies. He just didn't tell all the truth.

The truth is always best known only to the person concerned.

That day, seeing that the end of work was approaching, thinking that he had another appointment with Liang Fang, Xu Wenheng sorted out all kinds of materials and put them in the filing cabinet on the side of his desk. In the office, there was nothing but a pen holder with a pen and a computer. It's so refreshing that it feels like the table is waiting for the owner to arrive. In fact, this is the norm at his desk.

In order to avoid the rush hour of using the elevator, Xu Wenheng decided to leave work first.

Xu Wenheng does not have a car for the time being, because of the limited salary, and now because the Shanghai license is difficult to shoot. A Shanghai card priced at nearly 100,000 yuan is issued with about 13,000 tickets every month, but 260,000 people are auctioning. Xu Wenheng didn't want to be stupid and put his new car in the parking lot for half a year, and he had no choice but to fight on the long journey of taking license plates. He wanted to do the opposite, and he bought a car after taking a picture of it.

There is another more private reason why you are not in a hurry to buy a car.

Coming out of the office building, walking along Guilin Road, walking less than a kilometer, is Zhu Beini's company. If you're in a hurry, you can still see her on the way to work.

Usually, if he leaves work on time, Xu Wenheng will cross the road early, use a road and the traffic on the road as a barrier, and carefully search for the figure that makes him feel at ease. A few times, when she turned her head, her gaze inadvertently swept across the road, and Xu Wenheng hurriedly turned her head and took advantage of the visual difference to make a private conversation with passers-by on the same side.

On this day, the time is just in time, and if you are lucky, you will definitely be able to see a familiar figure as usual.

Xu Wenheng looked at the intersection in front of him, and people were walking on the sidewalk.

At that time, there was a red light on the road driving vertically, and Xu Wenheng had not yet reached the intersection, so he could not pass the horizontal green light.

Looking at the fifteen-second countdown, Xu Wenheng had no intention of grabbing it, so he slowed down.

The sound of the conversation between the two people next to the voice, at first, was just a background sound, and slowly jumped clearly into the eardrum.

A voice asks: Do you remember what she looked like?

Another voice replied: Remember, it's called Zhu Beini!

The voice of the questioner scolded: Idiot! What's the use of remembering names! I asked about looks.

Another voice continued to answer: Remember. It's good-looking!

One scolded again: Idiot, who asked you if you look good! Can I trust you!

The other said: Don't worry, brother! Only frightened, never really bumped into! Piece of cake!

Xu Wenheng turned his head in slow motion and saw two people wearing helmets on motorcycles. Maybe it's carelessness, maybe it's wearing a helmet, so that they are roaring and shouting and communicating.

Xu Wenheng hesitated whether to pull the rider's arm first or hold the brake lever first, the green light turned on, and the motorcycle roared out and rushed out.

Xu Wenheng sprinted 100 meters to keep up.

He had only one thought in his mind: stop them!

It stands to reason that no matter how fast Xu Wenheng is, he can't outrun a motorcycle. On the non-motorized lanes that can be off-duty, there are shared bicycles and battery cars, and motorcycles cannot play their due speed. Rao is like this, Xu Wenheng is also out of breath.

He searched as he ran. Scanning back and forth, panic offset the original efficiency - originally, he could always retrieve her figure from the crowd in the fastest time, and he was proud of it. It wasn't until I caught a glimpse of the motorcyclist increasing the throttle and rushing forward that I was shocked to see her on the sidewalk smiling and Yan Yan gesturing with the people around her.

With a "hum" sound, Xu Wenheng felt that the world was tilting. Pain mixed with fear gripped him.

How the process happened, Xu Wenheng has no impression at all.

Pain doesn't come from you, and fear doesn't come from.

The pain and fear came from the fear that she would be hurt.

At the moment when the danger approached, he realized that it was the result of years of waiting, and he cherished it more than he had imagined. He would rather give himself up than be hurt in front of him.

As for the motorcyclist's statement that "only to create fright", how dare he believe it.

He couldn't remember how he crossed the five-meter distance in one step and protected her side.

When he came back to his senses, he looked up and saw her expression, only surprised but not painless, and he felt that everything was relieved. The pain in the leg was like the waves under a strong wind, and a burst of strength was like a burst. But it doesn't matter, I still feel that everything is worth it.

The traffic police came over and said they were going to the police station. Another pain came. He found that he could only inform the person he least wanted to think of.

It was at that moment that he seemed to have no way back to understand the future that he had been unwilling to face.

Landscape. Beauty.

Since ancient times, heroes have said that "love the country and love the beauty more". However, this incident was like a "fish and a bear's paw" to him.

How to have both?

How to have both?

Xu Wenheng didn't know that after thinking about it for hundreds of rounds, the result was still "incompatible".

At first, I thought that I was too young and mentally underdeveloped; the older I get, the clearer I can see, the left hand is beautiful, and the right hand is beautiful, which is pure nonsense.

Choice?

Seeing this step, the trade-off is no longer a problem.

He couldn't give up on himself, his only life, the sense of mission he was born for me, the instinctive desire for self-realization......

People say that if a man loves you enough, he will not let go. He was at a loss for words. His experience is: Because I love you very much, I am reluctant to let you be wronged.

Especially, I'm standing here looking at you – you like to be dependent, you're not in contention, you're used to having someone to keep you company. What you want is calm and calm, and the water will flow for a long time.

And I am high-spirited, I want to eagle the sky, and I want to be magnificent. I can give you glory and wealth, but I can't give you good looks......

Are you willing to leave her alone at home?

He knows very well that as long as he is a little stronger, no, a little active, he can capture her love. Just, and then what?

Seeing this clearly, when Zhu Beini rushed into the ward suite, and then left with a panicked face, his heart was like still water, and he was full of joy. He kept his concern in his heart, but he broke off more thoughts.

At this moment, he finally knew what attitude to treat her.

She has a calm and peaceful person to take care of, and he has an independent and strong Liang Fang. Now, it's the best arrangement. Isn't it?

That day, Zhu Beini only glanced at him and did not enter the suite again. However, Yang Qingqing visited unexpectedly. Yang Qingqing stood at the door, her eyes as bright and sharp as light in the backlight. It's just that look...... Seeing Xu Wenheng's heart, he was stunned.

Lost and sad, as if it was she who was hurt, what happened to this girl today.

Xu Wenheng was silently surprised, but he didn't care.

Today is a good day for him to become enlightened, and he is in a very happy mood.