"Don't believe me? Why don't you believe me? Wu Qinghong frowned and asked.

"What do you say?" Cao Zhiqiang said with a cold face.

Wu Qinghong shook her head: "I don't know." ”

Immediately afterwards, Qinghong whispered again: "That, although, although I am very grateful to you, thank you for saving me just now, but, but you, why don't you believe me?" Why do you think I'm going to kill myself? ”

"Because when I look at you now, you want to kill yourself and do stupid things!" Cao Zhiqiang said very seriously.

"Huh?" Wu Qinghong frowned and asked, "You, where do you start?" ”

Cao Zhiqiang said seriously: "I used to read a book on psychology, which said that some introverted and weak girls, after encountering this kind of thing, are often discouraged, and they have no nostalgia for the world, so they always think about suicide to find a short-term view."

I look at you now, you look like that kind of person!

The so-called sending the Buddha to the West, since I saved you once, I must save you to the end.

I don't want to save you with your front foot, and you will kill yourself with your back foot, in that case, I, I will be very uncomfortable.

So, before sending you home and seeing you taken back by your family, don't want to let go of my hand, let alone commit suicide! ”

"Huh? Suicide? Commit suicide? Wu Qinghong was stunned, "How come?" I, I never thought of it that way. ”

"Don't try to lie to me!" Cao Zhiqiang continued to hold her hand with a serious face and said, "The book says that people like you, the more you are desperate, the more you want to commit suicide and find short-term views, but this special normality is abnormal."

You see, you've just experienced being forcibly ...... That kind of thing, normally speaking, should be panicked and scared, and the brain is empty and overwhelmed.

But now, you're still bargaining with me, and you're still struggling with the little question of letting me let go of your hand, which is obviously abnormal!

So, don't lie to me, you're dangerous right now, it's not normal!

If you have to make me believe in you, that you won't kill yourself, then take me by the hand and come with me!

In short, before I see you go home with my own eyes and see your family pick you up, I will never let you go, even if you say that I am a disciple, I will admit it! ”

Wu Qinghong frowned: "But, it's ......"

"Don't." Cao Zhiqiang waved the axe with his right hand, and said in a slightly impatient tone, "It's not early, you use a flashlight, let's go together." ”

Wu Qinghong frowned slightly, but still nodded: "Okay, but you, can you lighten it?" My hand hurts a little when you pinched it. ”

Cao Zhiqiang thought for a while and said, "You open your hands, we clasp our fingers, hold hands, and walk together!" ”

"Huh?" Wu Qinghong was stunned again, bit her lip and said, "This, you don't have to do this, right?" ”

Cao Zhiqiang continued to say expressionlessly: "Then don't want me to relax the strength of holding your hand!"

Hmph, I've read a psychology book that says that those of you who have just had a traumatic experience and always want to kill yourself in your heart will pretend to be normal, and when others relax, something will happen to you.

I think you're in danger right now, so if I can't clasp my fingers together and let me hold you with confidence, I won't let go. ”

Wu Qinghong was stunned: "What kind of mess have you read, why haven't I read the book you said?" What's the name? ”

"You don't care about that." Cao Zhiqiang said, "Either way, let's do this, or, you and I will tighten my fingers, and I will relax a little strength." ”

Wu Qinghong shook her head: "Who are you?" Why? Why is it there again? You, what I said to Xiaogen before, you, did you hear everything? ”

Cao Zhiqiang continued to shake his head very seriously: "When I send you home, you can ask these questions again." ”

Wu Qinghong frowned, but still sighed: "Then you let go first." ”

Cao Zhiqiang let go of his hand slightly, but did not completely leave Wu Qinghong's hand.

After finding that Wu Qinghong opened her fingers slightly and did not resist, Cao Zhiqiang decisively clasped her fingers.

Looking at Wu Qinghong, who bowed his head and was silent, Cao Zhiqiang continued to say with a serious face: "Okay, now we can continue to go." ”

In this way, one of them held a flashlight and the other held an axe, holding hands with each other, shoulder to shoulder, and slowly walked down together.

After a while, the two of them went down the mountain together, and then under the guidance of Wu Qinghong, they walked slowly along the road in the direction of Wu Qinghong's house.

"There's no need to send it here." Wu Qinghong, who was halfway through, stopped and said, "You let go of me, I can go home by myself." ”

"No way!" Cao Zhiqiang didn't look back, and said with a stern expression, "Girl, I have to see you enter the door with my own eyes and see you being picked up by my relatives, otherwise I won't worry." ”

Speaking of this, Cao Zhiqiang paused: "Girl, I probably understand what you mean, don't you want your family to know what happened to you on the mountain just now?" ”

Wu Qinghong was stunned for a moment, then lowered his head and nodded.

"Silly girl." Cao Zhiqiang said, "You are like this, do you really think you can hide it?"

It's better to explain things clearly and face it well.

In this life, who hasn't encountered something bad?

There are some things that it is useless to escape, only by facing the bleakness and stepping over that hurdle can you really grow up. ”

"I, I ......" Wu Qinghong pursed her lips, then raised her head and said, "Thank you, but I, I ......"

"Don't let me go." Cao Zhiqiang said, "Continue to show me the way, if there is anything, I will send you home to talk." ”

"There!" Wu Qinghong suddenly picked up the flashlight and pointed obliquely to a lighted bungalow on the side of the road, "That's my home." ”

Cao Zhiqiang looked at the place pointed by Wu Qinghong and nodded: "Okay, let's go." ”

The two of them continued to walk forward hand in hand.

As the two of them continued to get closer, the sound of some men's conversations came from the house with the lights on the side of the road.

Listening to the conversations of those people, it seems that they are all discussing how to escape from here, how to return to Shanghai.

When the two of them walked to the front and back of the house, Qinghong suddenly stopped.

"What's wrong?" Cao Zhiqiang asked.

"I, I'm home." Wu Qinghong lowered her head and bit her lip, "You, can you let go of your hand?" ”

Cao Zhiqiang frowned: "Go knock on the door, if it's sure it's your parents and family, I'll let it go." ”

Wu Qinghong raised her head to look at Cao Zhiqiang, and after seeing his serious and resolute expression, she flattened her mouth and muttered slightly: "You, you are really a dead brain." ”

After speaking, Wu Qinghong walked forward a little angrily, and Cao Zhiqiang hurriedly followed.

Soon, Qinghong walked into the courtyard, stood at the door, and was about to knock on the door, when the door suddenly opened, and a middle-aged woman walked out of it.

Behind the middle-aged women, a group of middle-aged men sat together.

Seeing that Wu Qinghong was in a mess, and was also held tightly by a strange man with an axe, the middle-aged woman was taken aback.

Because this scene is so weird.

"Qinghong? You, you, how do you ......"

"Mom!"

After seeing the middle-aged woman, Wu Qinghong's eyes turned red again, and the tears couldn't stop again.

Cao Zhiqiang, on the other hand, silently let go of Wu Qinghong's hand, and then stood aside and did not speak with a serious face.

The scene fell silent for a moment.

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