1.
Damp female ghost.
These four words popped into Mingyi's mind when he met Chu Qing in the hospital lobby. She knew that it was inappropriate to describe a girl like this, but the bruised body and downcast eyes of the person in front of her forced her to express these four words.
The skin on the back of her hand was worn and flesh and blood could be seen. Mingyi turned his head and asked her why she didn't go to the hospital to register, but the other party put his hands in his pockets, showing a disapproving look, and said in disgust:
"Mind your own business."
But she didn't know that what she saw as angry words was this person's protection of herself.
2.
Anyone who has fought against Chu Qing knows that this fighting genius is not only highly skilled, but also ruthless in his attacks. It seems like the God of Death has raised his sickle to harvest people's lives crazily.
The competitors avoided her, and even silently lamented that Ming Yi beside her had to coach her movements every day, and had to endure Chu Qing's offensive attacks.
The students training in the gym couldn't wait to leave after get off work. No one noticed the slight gasps coming from the utility room. Mingyi loosened his grip on the fabric at Chu Qing's waist, pushed Chu Qing away, and put his other hand on Chu Qing's shoulder, saying urgently:
"It's closing, let's go."
Chu Qing held Mingyi's hand on her collarbone, slowly released it, and then gently wrapped his hands around her waist, pressing her against the door panel, with his head hanging next to Mingyi's neck, and said softly: "Do you want to go together?"
3.
People in this world have many ideals, such as a stable job, a successful education, a good relationship... And they persistently want to realize them.
But some people are nothing and have nothing. They are just walking on the road of life, constantly running for a living.
So what is the meaning of living?
Chu Qing also questioned himself from the bottom of his heart.
Many years later, Mingyi responded clearly that she didn't know what the meaning was, but she would always find the answer as long as she lived.
Maybe it's been many years, maybe it's right in front of you, maybe you've found it in the past, maybe you'll never find it, maybe you'll find it tomorrow.
Concept: There are ten thousand ways to bloom a living flower