"Mingwei, when did your hand hurt?"

Zhao Pingjin stood up slowly, Zhuang Mingwei suddenly left without saying a word, he thought about many reasons, until he was relieved and put down.

But now that he heard Fang Youran talk about her injury, Zhao Pingjin suddenly thought that Zhuang Mingwei had indeed told him very suddenly before going abroad that she would not paint again in the future, and she wanted to change her career.

And at that time, he didn't think much about it, and casually said that if he didn't like it, he wouldn't do it, anyway, she could do whatever she wanted, just be happy.

"It was two months before Sister Mingwei went abroad."

Before Zhuang Mingwei could speak, Fang Youran answered first, Zhuang Mingwei was a little helpless: "Youran ......"

"Two months ago, if I'm not mistaken, it was the time when I had friction with the Sheng family."

Zhao Pingjin pondered for a moment, and his eyes fell on Zhuang Mingwei's face: "Sheng Senyuan, the little son of the Sheng family, has always liked you and chased you for a long time......"

Zhuang Mingwei's face suddenly turned pale, and she trembled and wanted to pick up her bag, but it took several times to pick it up.

"I'm sorry, I'm a little uncomfortable, I'll go back first."

After she finished speaking, she turned around and walked out, Fang Youran wanted to catch up, but was stopped by Chen Xu, he glanced at Fang Youran, and she saw that Zhao Pingjin had already gotten up and left her seat.

He chased two steps, but stopped again, turned to Xu He and said, "He'er, there is something I have to figure out first, you wait for me here for a while, and I will be back soon." ”

"It's all this time, Brother Pingjin, you still explain to her, do you really want to watch Sister Mingwei have an accident?" Fang Youran was angry and anxious, pushed away Chen Xu's hand and shouted.

"Leisurely!"

Chen Xu glared at her, and Fang Youran snorted, "You don't care about me, I'm going to say it!" ”

Zhao Pingjin ignored her, but his gaze swept over Fang Youran, he simply stepped forward and stretched out his hand to pull Xu He up: "You come with me." ”

Xu He was a little stunned, but before she could say anything, Zhao Pingjin pulled her out of the room.

Fang Youran glared at Xu He angrily, but he was helpless.

Zhuang Mingwei didn't expect Zhao Pingjin to chase Xu He out.

The tears she had been holding back suddenly burst into her eyes.

"Mingwei."

Zhao Pingjin called, Zhuang Mingwei slowly turned around, she didn't respond, but her steps were slow.

"Zhao Pingjin, you go, I'll wait for you by the lake." Xu He suddenly broke away from his hand.

Under the moonlight, her face was calm and peaceful, with all-encompassing power.

"He'er, I'll ask Mingwei about her injury and I'll be back soon."

"Well, go ahead, I'll be waiting for you here."

Zhao Pingjin shook her hand vigorously: "Wait for me." ”

"Okay."

Xu He watched him hurry away.

If it is said that it will be uncomfortable, it will not be.

That is a past between Zhao Pingjin and Zhuang Mingwei, and if it is to end completely, it should be a matter for the two of them.

She was just a little touched by Fang Caifang's leisurely words.

Because she also had a sparkling dream, but then, that dream also died.

She walked along the wooden bridge by the lake in the other direction.

She also doesn't want to masochistically look and think about what will happen between them, what will be said.

Although, there will still be a little pinprick pain in my heart.

She walked out for a while, sat down in a chair by the lake, rolled up her trouser legs, and looked at the depression on the inside of her knee by the lamp on the lake, and looked closely, and saw a light pink wound, about the length of an index finger.

She reached out and gently touched the scar.

Her father died in an accident, and when she got the news, she rushed to the hospital like crazy and had an accident at the intersection on her bicycle......

At the age of seventeen, she was lying on her back on the ground in a school uniform skirt, and she lost consciousness in one leg of pain.

When the ambulance came, the skirt was soaked with blood.

How many people's fates have been changed by a car accident?

Later, the doctor said that of course you can still dance, but you can probably only entertain yourself, and it is unlikely that you want to compete or perform on stage.

Xu He hugged his knees, his face pressed against him and rubbed gently, Zhuang Mingwei's dream was aborted, but ...... Xu He's dream also died.

She hadn't even told her boyfriend about it.

In the future, there doesn't seem to be a suitable opportunity to mention it again - in this way, it seems that she is learning from Zhuang Mingwei.

It's as if she is jealous of Zhuang Mingwei and envy Zhuang Mingwei.

……

"Go back to Pingjin, don't embarrass Miss Xu."

Zhuang Mingwei lowered her head and wiped her tears, and smiled again: "Don't listen to leisurely nonsense, it's just a trivial matter, not serious." ”

"That night, Sheng Senyuan drank too much wine and had a conflict with me, at that time, it was just the two of us, he brought a lot of people, I couldn't protect you, your hand was injured at that time, wasn't it?"

"No, you also said that Sheng Senyuan likes me, how could he do it to me."

Zhuang Mingwei smiled weakly again: "Pingjin, don't ask, go back, Miss Xu is still waiting for you." ”

Zhao Pingjin was a little irritable, touched a cigarette and lit it: "Mingwei, I don't like to owe others, because of my negligence before, I almost let you suffer...... I'm already sorry, I've regretted it all these years when I think about it, if your hand is also because of me......"