Chapter 47



Chapter 47

here we go again.

Ping An frowned and looked at the back of his neck, which was covered in red and purple, as if it had been bitten and licked by a mad dog all night. It looked very scary at first glance.

Ping An's skin is very tender. Maybe it's because his immunity is relatively low. Over the years, his skin has had allergic reactions from time to time, sometimes on the back of his neck, sometimes on his chest, and sometimes even on his thighs. Anyway, there is no place on his body that is not allergic.

Going to the hospital didn't help, and the doctor looked at him with strange eyes. Ping An didn't like dealing with others, so he didn't ask the doctor much and just took the medicine and left.

It seems that I have to go to the hospital for a detailed check-up next time.

Ping'an buttoned his shirt to the top position. He didn't have the habit of eating breakfast, so he started working as soon as he entered the company.

Ping An was busy until the end of the day. After everyone left, he was surprised to realize that he had not eaten today. However, his stomach no longer felt hungry. Ping An slowly packed up his things and prepared to go home.

At this moment, there was a knock on Ping'an's desk.

Looking up, a handsome face appeared in front of Ping An.

She met Wen Zhi at a book club, but at that time Wen Zhi was the leader of the club, and she was a waiter at the venue.

At that time, Wen Zhi was full of energy and vigor. He was discussing celebrity philosophy in the reading club. When he talked about the Lady of the Camellias, he looked at Ping An through the thin smoke.

Ping An thought he had a request, so he walked over and whispered, "Sir, we don't allow smoking here."

Wen Zhi smiled, his eyes gentle.

Ping An thought it was just a simple conversation between a customer and a waiter, but he ended up finding her workplace and saying he wanted to pursue her.

There are many people who pursue peace, so she rejected him out of kindness, but he persisted and pursued her for several years. Even now, he has become her immediate superior.

Ping An propped up his face with his hands, a little distressed: "Brother, please don't say nonsense, I don't want to hear it."

Wen Zhi is too gentle and too special to Ping An. Even Ping An, who is so reserved and has a strong sense of boundaries, will unconsciously reveal a little bit of his temper when talking to him now.

A tiny little emotion, like a stray cat testing the adopted human, quietly stretching out its little claws, trying to scare people.

Cheng Xiangheng said softly: "If you don't want to hear it, then forget it. How about I treat you to dinner tonight?"

Wen Zhi sat on Ping'an's desk with one leg. From Ping'an's perspective, his long legs wrapped in expensive suit pants looked powerful and sexy.

She turned her face away: "No need."

"Of course you should. You haven't eaten for a whole day. It will harm your body if you continue like this."

Wen Zhi kept rambling on and on, and Ping An leaned back helplessly in his chair, wanting to get as far away from him as possible. "I have so many things to do that I don't have time for a relationship. I don't even have time to fix the broken windows at home..."

"I understand you very well. It doesn't matter if you have a lot of things to do. I happen to have a lot of time. I can wait until you are free."

The sunset at around seven in the evening was beautiful, gentle and appropriate, not so blazing as to burn others. This light shone through the French windows and fell behind Wen Zhi, gently adorning him with a light glow.

Ping An pursed his lips and thought unconsciously that Wen Zhi was really a very kind person, capable, and had a good family background.

Most importantly, he treated her very well. For her, he even gave up his previous job and went to work in her company.

He didn't say these things, but Ping'an knew it in her heart. However, the more she knew, the more pressured she felt.

"Don't feel burdened by my love for you, Xiao Ping'an," Wen Zhi rubbed Ping'an's head. "If you feel burdened, just reject me. Just like when you are working normally, don't always feel embarrassed and do someone else's part. You don't owe anyone anything, so don't feel burdened."

Ping An softened, but quickly noticed, "Did you see that?"

Ping An did a lot of work that was not his responsibility today because he felt embarrassed, but he didn't expect Wen Zhi to know about it!

Wen Zhi said, "I know. I wanted to help you teach those bad colleagues a lesson, but I didn't know if you needed me to do so, so I just asked them to run errands and buy things for me."

Ping An really didn't need Wen Zhi to help her out. If she was too conspicuous, she would most likely be targeted.

But Wen Zhi's kindness made her heart soften even more, and she could no longer say no to him.

Wen Zhi's pursuit in the past two years has always been like this, gentle and delicate, not making people feel disturbed.

"Let's go." Wen Zhi said.

Ping An was confused: "Where are you going?"

Wen Zhi thought Ping An's silly look was very cute, so he poked her face and said, "I say, let's go feed this silly girl who hasn't eaten for a day, and then I will help her fix the windows at home."

Ping'an's windows are always broken. The maintenance workers are unwilling to come, and the landlord is not very willing to help her repair them. No one has ever been willing to take the initiative to repair her windows.

Wen Zhi was the first person who took the initiative to help her fix the window.

"Why do you help me fix the window? Why do you like me?" Ping An couldn't help but ask questions. She felt that there was nothing to like about herself.

She always wears long sleeves and long pants, as if she wants to wrap herself up like a silkworm cocoon, trying hard not to let anyone notice her. Her complexion is also very bad, her hair is dry and ugly, she is confused when doing things, and her reaction is even slower. I don't know why Wen Zhi likes her.

Wen Zhi's eyes could almost drown people: "Because you are precious. There is only one strong and independent Zhou Ping'an in the world. I must cherish her well."

Ping'an couldn't help thinking, it is said that there are no two leaves in the world that look the same, but there are many similar leaves. If people like one leaf, they will not stop picking the next one.

There is only one Zhou Ping'an in the world, but there are many people like Zhou Ping'an in the world.

Ping An sat in a chair, his eyes gazing at the setting sun outside. "Human beings are truly precious. The state has established many laws to protect them, and social morality strives to uphold their rights and dignity. But humans are so insignificant. Even if one person disappeared right now, it wouldn't cause a single ripple. Nothing would change because of that person."

Ping An looked at Wen Zhi calmly. His eyebrows were so gentle and kind, and his eyes were so firm.

Love is meant to be seen, and she saw his love.

But even after seeing Wen Zhi's love, Ping An's chest was still like a silent mountain in winter, weird and decayed inside, and the night was long and boundless. She, a half-blind person with night blindness, was abandoned in it, walking alone for many years, still a lost person, and she could not find the boundary of the mountain.

Even though the temperature was so hot, it could not bring any light to the mountains, and Ping An still didn't know how to leave the mountains.

But people always have to save themselves and try new things in order to survive.

Ping An didn't want to die, she wanted to live, to live well. She didn't want to spend her whole life with Ma Mei's phantom.

Wen Zhi bent down and said to Ping An in a soft voice he had never used before: "If we were together, at least I would know if you disappeared."

Ping An was silent for a moment: "But I don't love you, I just see you as a friend I can rely on."

"That means I am different from others in your heart. I have advantages. If you want to find a boyfriend in the future, I will be the first one you choose." He smiled proudly at her.

Ping'an looked behind Wen Zhi, and Ma Mei looked at Ping'an.

Then, Ma Mei slowly turned around and disappeared.

"Okay then." Ping An heard himself say, "Let's give it a try. Let's be together."

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