Chapter 201: Jumping into the River

"Tsk, Pingping, it's you. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info" clapped his hands at the beautiful woman in the car, Zhang Xuanqing opened the car door, sat in the car, and sighed in his heart: Sure enough, did he miscalculate again?

But it turned out that it was no one else in the car, it was Liu Ping, who I hadn't seen for a long time!

The two have not been in touch since the Chinese New Year. But how to say that it used to be a common hardship, and Zhang Xuanqing also pretended to be the other party's cheap boyfriend, and there was not much life at this time.

got into the car and found that this was different from what Liu Ping had originally driven, Zhang Xuanqing couldn't help but say poorly: "Yo, yes, a rich woman is a rich woman, and I changed the car again." After saying that, I thought that they were two different worlds, and I suddenly felt a little embarrassed.

"That...... Ahem...... It's a car change...... Right?" asked confidently, and was about to find an excuse to change the topic, but the beautiful woman next to him suddenly said coldly: "Young poor mouth, why didn't you answer the call?"

"Uh......" Zhang Xuanqing was stunned: "Why are you calling me?"

Squeak-

There was another braking sound, and the butt of the car was a little fluttery.

The beautiful woman in the driver's seat had a cold face and turned to Zhang Xuanqing: "What, pretend to forget?

What do you do with any money, you have a sick brain!

Zhang Xuanqing wanted to ask the other party if he had taken the medicine, but when the words came to his mouth, he suddenly paused, and looked at the cold face of the beautiful woman next to him in a daze.

Because he suddenly noticed that the face in front of him was indeed nine points similar to Liu Ping, but the remaining one point gave him a sense of strangeness.

His heartbeat slowed down by half a beat, and he couldn't help but ask tentatively, "That...... Can you tell me how we met?"

saw that the other party looked at him in disgust: "You don't need to remind me, and you don't need to pull the relationship." You just have to remember who you are now!"

How come I don't know what identity I can have when I'm a charlatan?

Zhang Xuanqing suddenly felt a burst of interest, even if he was stupid, he could see that the person in front of him was neither Liu Ping nor Liu Ping.

Or it would be more appropriate to call her Liu Ping from another time and space.

Seem...... Although the acquaintance of two people is the same, the process of acquaintance and the relationship between each other have changed with the change of time and space.

Why is this happening?

It's understandable if you completely change your person and become unrecognizable. But why does this situation of change and change occur?

Could it be ...... In order to ensure that the self who changed history can change history smoothly, so the general direction of his origin, experience, and life trajectory will not change, but this kind of "insignificant" thing that does not affect his personality and style of doing things does not need to be so harsh, so it will change?

Or is it a fact that I have changed history, and the reason why my life has not changed much now is because of the self that changed history, so that my life will not change with history?

The two are cause and effect of each other...... Hemp eggs, it's messy!

Zhang Xuanqing thought about it for a long time and had a headache, and there was another possibility, that is, everything in front of him was fake, it was all an illusion!

But......

Glancing at "Liu Ping" beside him, he shook his head silently, opened the car door directly, and got out of the car.

"What are you doing?" the beautiful woman in the driver's seat frowned slightly, and her voice was as cold as usual.

This is different from Liu Ping in the previous life, Liu Ping's voice in the previous life was cold, and after a long contact, you will find that she is the kind of person who is cold on the outside and hot on the inside, otherwise how would he know that Zhang Xuanqing has no place to live and find a place for him to live?

But the person in front of her is genuinely cold, as if she is always high and strong, as if everyone else owes her, and she rejects people from the inside out all the time.

Zhang Xuanqing, who was already not in a high mood, became more and more emotional, and waved his hand: "It doesn't matter what the relationship between the two of us was, and it doesn't matter what my identity was in you before." Anyway, it's over, okay?"

"Heh, I haven't seen you for some days, and I've lost my temper. A sneer came from the mouth of the lady, full of sarcasm.

Zhang Xuanqing glanced at the other party, didn't speak, turned around and walked forward.

The beautiful woman in the car was stunned, snorted coldly, also stopped talking, put on gear, stepped on the accelerator, whined, overtook Zhang Xuanqing, and left quickly into the distance.

The muddy water splashed by the wheels sprinkled Zhang Xuanqing's body, but Zhang Xuanqing did not jump to his feet and curse as usual. In the heavy rain, under the night, only a soft sigh was heard, and it sounded faintly, and it slowly ended.

Walking and walking, passing by a bridge. Under the light, a slender figure stands in the middle of the bridge, standing by the river. The heavy rain hit her, wetting her clothes and hair, and she saw a sad temperament from afar. was blown by the wind, and his delicate body was swaying, revealing weakness, which made Zhang Xuanqing frown.

In this situation, even if he doesn't use arithmetic, he can feel that something bad is going to happen.

Sure enough, after standing at the head of the bridge for a while, I saw that the woman in the middle of the bridge suddenly exerted all her strength, climbed over the bridge railing, and made a posture that is the most common to jump over the river and the cliff: her arms are open, her eyes are slightly closed, and her face is ...... Well, in fact, Zhang Xuanqing couldn't see his face at all, and even the slight closure of his eyes was his imagination.

But are these important? Are they important? Seeing that the other party's body leaned forward and was about to jump, Zhang Xuanqing didn't have time to think about anything else, he didn't hesitate for a minute, he was on tiptoe, and carried light skills, like a flying swallow, cutting through the rain curtain.

In just half a breath, he was behind the woman. At this time, the woman's body was already planted down, and her face was downward, parallel to the bridge surface. If it were an ordinary person, he would definitely not be able to save him, but who is Zhang Xuanqing? If he can't even save this woman, I'm sorry for him practicing light skills so hard at the beginning!

I saw that he was on tiptoe on the bridge again, his body was volleying, and his upper body leaned out of the bridge. The right hand quickly stretched out, grabbed the woman's back clothes, and pulled the bridge railing back with the left hand. Seeing that his body was volleying in the air, he turned on the ground, and took the woman back to the bridge and turned half a circle.

Of course, this is not the kind of endless circle just for romance like in TV, Zhang Xuanqing took other girls around in circles, purely to unload the force. Half a lap later, most of the force had been unloaded, and he let go of the other party.

With a snap, the woman still didn't stand firm after all, and sat down in the muddy water.

Before the woman got up, Zhang Xuanqing had already spoken: "I said girl, life is too short, if you can't think about anything, why commit suicide?"

The clinker woman didn't appreciate it, and with her hands on the ground, she yelled at him, "Who are you?

Zhang Xuanqing: "......"

Sitting next to the woman, regardless of the muddy water on the ground, leaning on the bridge railing, and said leisurely: "It doesn't matter who I am, I don't plan to care about you, I just watched you jump into the river, I'm afraid that you just can't think about it for a while, and the will to die is not very strong, so I can save you." If you still want to die now, you can continue to jump, and I will save you again and I will be troubled. However, I only ask you one question: you are not afraid of death, are you still afraid of living?"

The woman couldn't help but be stunned when she heard this, but then she stood up suddenly, rushed to the bridge again, and was about to jump. (To be continued.) )