I turned around, smiled sweetly, and said charmingly, "Okay, don't be anxious, you can't eat hot tofu in a hurry!" ”

gave Shanshan a look, took a few steps forward, as if she suddenly remembered something, stopped at the dressing table, looked at herself in the mirror, and looked at Luo Ping, who was staring at me behind her, "I forgot to tell you that I put on makeup today, and I plan to wash my face before going in." ”

I turned on the faucet with my head down, and the icy liquid slid through my fingertips and made me sober up a lot.

Luo Ping looked puzzled.

Zeng Bo had already been burned by my teasing, and muttered in a low voice, "Women are so troublesome." ”

Turn around and enter the house.

Wet your face with water, and the droplets of water slide quickly from your forehead to your chin.

Shi Shanshan was stunned from the side, and shouted in a low voice, "Where do you have makeup, and your skin without makeup is so good?" ”

It's so good that people are jealous.

I reached out and pinched her face, it felt good, "Natural, I can't envy her." ”

Before I could finish speaking, I turned around and left.

Shi Shanshan raised her foot to kick me, but I was already far away. She was so angry that she stomped her feet on the spot, but there was no trace of annoyance in her eyes.

When I passed by Luo Ping, I used my spiritual power to send her a voice, "Remember your promise, you said you wouldn't touch the two of us, and you will do what you say." ”

Luo Ping was the most righteous and committed before her death, I pinched this point, she couldn't do it, at least in a short period of time, to ensure the safety of the two of us.

I put my hand on the doorknob, smiled back at her, and lip-met, "Good luck to me." ”

Luo Ping never woke up after fainting in the hospital, she heard a heart-rending shout in her ear, the voice sounded very familiar, and her name was Luo Ping.

Her eyes were heavy, like two eyelids glued together, and she couldn't break them open.

The terrible screams in her ears made the most shocking resonance in her heart.

With a thud, she finally opened her eyelids.

The ceiling above her head was pure white, and she blinked twice, but the scenery around her did not change, indicating that she was not dreaming.

She vaguely remembered what happened before she fainted, she called Zeng Bo all the money for medical treatment, and when she couldn't stand the pain, Zeng Bo proposed to break up with her...... Oh, what a breakup......

The pain in her heart is no longer felt, probably because it has long been riddled with holes, and she can withstand no matter how big the damage is.

In addition to being angry, there is more of a kind of guilt, one is the guilt of the parents, the baby daughter they gave birth to, the daughter who is loved on the tip of their hearts, because of a man, humbled to the dust, and the person who spoiled himself is not a ghost.

The second is to apologize to the friends around you who care about you, such as Xiaoping, if something happens, Xiaoping is always the first person to jump out to help. She owes her a thank you.

The last thing I want to say sorry for is myself, I'm sorry for not loving myself well for so long, putting all my eyes and thoughts on a man who doesn't love you at all.

Wasted time, wasted energy, emptied the whole heart......

Never again, she decided to live a good life from now on.

The screaming in her ears continued, and Luo Ping retracted her thoughts and turned her head to look at the person beside the bed.

In order, her father, mother, Xiaoping, and the doctor with a sad face.

She tried her best to pull out a smile at the person next to the bed, "Mom and Dad, why are you here?" ”

A few of them were indifferent.

The man leaned his back and silently turned his head to smoke on the balcony.

The little nurse who followed the doctor wanted to step forward to stop her, but was stopped by the doctor, "He is bitter, let him go." ”

The little nurse nodded, her gaze following the man.

The man looked to be in his sixties, but the little nurse remembered that his profile said he was 40 years old.

His hair was messy, with large patches of dandruff on it, and his already small hair was sticky together, making him look even older.

I guess I haven't washed my hair in many days. The nurse suddenly remembered that their hometown was a very poor village, and the roads were not connected, and even the water pipes had not been repaired to their homes.

Thinking about it, it happened suddenly, and I rushed to the hospital from my hometown overnight, where did I have time to clean up and come back.

The man's dark skin was illuminated by the light, and the lines on his face became more and more obvious because of the wind and frost he had experienced in his life.

He crouched on the corner of the balcony outside the hospital, crouching on tiptoe, his body blending into the night, and he could vaguely see the large frayed holes in his shoes and the dried mud.

How did a small village with no roads rush to the town overnight to take a taxi?

Let's walk the mountain road all night...... The little nurse thought like this, and her eyes couldn't help but get wet.

He had a cigarette in his mouth and the lighter in his left pocket, unlit.

The little nurse walked up to him and asked, "Why don't you order it?" ”

The man was startled, stood up stiffly, like a child being caught eating candy, panicked and hid the cigarette behind him, spoke a thick native Mandarin, and stumbled to explain, "It's not good to smoke in the hospital...... I didn't smoke, I just ...... Just ......"

He couldn't go on with the rest of the words, he just ...... Just what?

I just miss his daughter.

He rubbed his red eyes with his thumb and forefinger, and the corners of his eyes were shining.

The man does not flick when he has tears, the tears in his eyes are swallowed in his stomach, and all the bitterness is tasted by himself.

The little nurse understood what he meant and said softly, "I don't blame you. ”

"Thanks, you're a good person." The man bowed to the little nurse with his hands clenched.

When the man raised his head again, the little nurse couldn't stop crying.

For some people, all beings are suffering, and for others, all beings are suffering. Some people play the role of suffering in the world, and some people embody the happiness of this world.

Luo Ping saw all this in her eyes, and said to the woman suspiciously, "Mom, what are you crying about?" ”

The woman was young, her hair was almost gray, and she was wearing an outdated shirt, but the woman was so thin that the hem of the shirt almost reached her knees.

In such an environment, no one would laugh at her style of dressing.

The woman cried out loud and cried in her throat, and now she sat on the edge of the bed, occasionally in a daze, and after a daze, she began to cry, and her red and swollen eyes could no longer shed tears, only a low cry could show her sadness.

Xiaoping was so uncomfortable that she wanted to die, but she couldn't fall.

My aunt and uncle are old and have no one around to take care of them, so she has to take on the role of caregiving.

Xiaoping took a wet towel to wipe the woman's face, and choked up, "Auntie, you haven't eaten for a day, eat a little, okay?" ”

The woman shook her head with a dull gaze, she didn't want to eat, she didn't want to talk, and she didn't want to move. She just wants to be with her daughter quietly.

Tears welled up in Xiaoping's eyes again.

Luo Ping's pupils dilated on the bed, no matter how stupid she was, she could understand that things were not so simple.

Everyone around her, no one could hear her. She struggled to reach out and touch the woman's calloused hand.

The hand actually went through.

The woman glanced at Luo Ping, who was lying on the bed, and immediately turned her eyes away.

Take one more look, she's afraid she'll faint.

Xiaoping hugged the thin woman, let her lie in his arms, and said softly, "It will pass, everything will pass." ”

Luo Ping looked at the ceiling blankly, she felt the weight on her body decrease, and slowly, she floated into the air.

She took a deep breath and turned her head to see that the woman with her eyes closed on the bed was not her.

I used to read books that people become ghosts when they die.

Now, I'm afraid she's a ghost.

After recognizing the facts, she was not hysterical, but surprisingly calm.

She floated around the room, doing nothing.

Two people suddenly appeared in front of him, each dressed in black and white.

The two of them have clear eyebrows, but the clothes they are wearing are strange.

They stood still in front of Luo Ping, the booklet in their hands turned over with a whirring sound, looked down at the booklet a few times, and then looked up at Luo Ping twice.

They got together and muttered a few words, with a formatted smile on their faces, and their tone was very official, "Luo Ping, died of acute gastroenteritis in Hospital X at the age of X on October X, 201X. We are the messengers of the underworld, black and white, to take you on your way. Thank you for your cooperation. ”

Luo Ping took a deep look at the person she was concerned about and asked, "Are you immortals?" ”

Black and White Impermanence glanced at each other in embarrassment, and Bai Impermanence said, "We're just part-time workers." In your human world, you should be called civil servants. ”

"Can you give me a little more time, I want to see my man...... How about an ex-boyfriend. I love him so much. In Luo Ping's heart, it is impossible not to complain about Zeng Bo, but almost half of her life was consumed on him, and her death was partly because of Zeng Bo.

Before you die, you look at him again and tell yourself that you should not be blind again in the next life and fall in love with this man.

Bai Wuchang immediately refused, "I'm afraid it won't work, we have to do business." ”

Hei Wuchang softened his heart and touched Bai Wuchang with his elbow, "It's just a glance and it's okay." ”

Bai Wuchang smiled on his face, looking at the black five constants like an idiot, "I'm too lazy to reason with you, who is responsible if something goes wrong in the meantime?" ”

Hei Wuchang muttered in a low voice, "I'm responsible, I'm responsible, do you have any sympathy, look at how pitiful the little girl is." ”

He poked the booklet in his hand with his finger, "Look at her life again, what a kind girl." I remember that there is a saying in the world that good people have good rewards, and she was still so young when she died, what happened to fulfill her last wish. ”

The corners of Bai Wuchang's mouth twitched twice, and he looked at him twice with disgust, "You have watched too much TV at eight o'clock in the world, right?" You'll be a hero. ”

Bai Wuchang turned his head and smiled warmly at Luo Ping, "How can you not help with such a little favor?" Dear, our Netherworld service is the most approachable of all services. When the time comes, remember to give a five-star review, your five-star is the greatest encouragement to me. ”