"Tsk, Pingping, it's you." He clapped his hands at the beauty in the car. Zhang Xuanqing opened the car door and got into the car. He sighed in his heart: Did he do wrong again? If he met her, can't he go home?

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

Since the Chinese New Year, the two have never been in contact. But no matter how they say they have shared hardships and hardships, and Zhang Xuanqing has also pretended to be a convenient boyfriend, so there was not much separation at this time.

After getting in the car, he found that this was different from what Liu Ping had originally driven. Zhang Xuanqing couldn't help but say: "Oh, it's not bad. The rich woman is the rich woman, and she has changed the car again." After that, he realized that it was two different worlds, and suddenly it was a little embarrassed.

"That...ah...ah...had you changed the car... right?" He asked with no confidence, and was about to find an excuse to change the topic, but the beauty next to him suddenly said coldly: "Stop talking, why don't you answer the call?"

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

Scream-

Another brake sound, and the butt of the car was a little fluttering.

The beauty in the driving seat turned coldly and turned to Zhang Xuanqing: "Why, pretending to forget? I want to only collect money but not do anything?"

What money should be collected and what you do, your brain is sick!

Zhang Xuanqing wanted to ask the other party if he had taken medicine, but when the words came to his mouth, he suddenly stopped and stared at the cold face of the beauties beside 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 gave him a sense of strangeness.

His heartbeat was half a beat slower, and he couldn't help but ask tentatively: "Would you like to tell me how we met?"

But when he saw the other party looked at him with disgust, "You don't need to remind me, nor do you have to build relationships. You just need to remember your current identity!"

My identity, your sister, Identity! Why don’t I know what other identity can a liar who has left me?

Zhang Xuanqing suddenly felt uninterested. Even if he was stupid, he could see that the person in front of him was Liu Ping or Liu Ping.

Or it is more suitable to call her Liu Ping from another time and space.

It seems...although the two people know each other's similarity, the process of acquaintance and their relationship have changed with the changes of time and space.

Why does this happen?

If you completely change yourself and become ignorant, you can understand it. But why does this situation of change occur in constant and change in constant?

Could it be that... in order to ensure that the self who changed history can change history smoothly, the general direction of your origin, experience, and life trajectory will not change, but this "insignificant" thing that does not affect your personality and style of life is not necessary to be so strict, so that changes will occur?

Or, it has become a fact that your life has not changed much now because you have the self who has changed history, so that your life will not change with history?

The two are cause and effect... Mad, it's so messy!

Zhang Xuanqing thought about it for a long time and had a headache. Another possibility was that everything in front of him was fake and illusion!

But……

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

"What are you doing?" The beauty in the driving seat frowned slightly, her voice as cold as usual.

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

But the person in front of her was genuinely cold, as if she was always high and strong, as if others owe her, and she kept people from inside to outside from all the time.

Zhang Xuanqing, who was already in a low mood, became more and more emotional, and waved her hand: "No matter what relationship we had in the past, no matter what identity I had in you before. Anyway, it's over, okay?"

"Haha, I haven't seen each other for some days, and I've grown up with temper." A sneer came from the beautiful woman's mouth, full of irony.

Zhang Xuanqing glanced at the other party, said nothing, turned around and walked forward.

The beauty in the car was stunned for a moment, snorted coldly, and stopped talking, squirting in gear, stepping on the accelerator, and whimpered, surpassing Zhang Xuanqing and leaving quickly in the distance.

The mud and water splashed by the wheels spilled over Zhang Xuanqing, but Zhang Xuanqing did not jump into the foot and scold her as usual. In the heavy rain, under the night, he could only hear a sigh, and a faint sound, slowly ending.

As I walked, I passed by a bridge. Under the light, a slender back stood in the middle of the bridge, standing by the river. The heavy rain hit her, wet her clothes and hair, and saw a sad temperament from afar. When the wind was blown, her delicate body was shivering and weak, which made Zhang Xuanqing frown.

In this situation, even without arithmetic, he could feel that something bad might happen.

Sure enough, after standing at the bridge for a while, he saw the woman in the middle of the bridge suddenly exerted force, crossing the bridge railing, and doing the most common posture of jumping from the river and jumping from the building and cliff: spread her arms, her eyes slightly closed, and her face... Okay, in fact, Zhang Xuanqing couldn't see her face at all, and even her eyes slightly closed were all imagined.

But are these important? Is it important? Is it important? Seeing the other person leaning forward and trying to jump, Zhang Xuanqing didn't have time to think about anything else, so hesitated at all. He took a little light skill on his toes, like a flying swallow, cutting through the rain curtain.

After only half a breath, he reached the woman's back. At this time, the woman had already fallen down, her face was facing downward, parallel to the bridge. If it were ordinary people, it would definitely not be able to save her, but who is Zhang Xuanqing? If she couldn't even save this woman, she would be sorry for her hard practice of light skills!

He saw his toes pointing on the bridge deck again, his body was in the air, and his upper body stretched out outside the bridge. He quickly stretched out his right hand, grabbed the woman's back-hearted clothes, and pulled back the bridge railing with his left hand. Seeing his body turning in the air, he turned to the ground, and took the woman back to the bridge and turned half a circle.

Of course, this is not the kind of circle that goes on TV that is endless and just for romantic purposes. Zhang Xuanqing takes the girl to circle around, purely to relieve the force. After half a circle, most of the force has been relieved, so he let go of the other party.

With a snap, the woman still didn't stand firmly and sat down in the mud.

Before the woman could get up, Zhang Xuanqing had already spoken: "I said to girl, life is short, what's the point of being unable to think about it? Why do you need to commit suicide?"

The woman was not grateful for the clinker and supported her hands on the ground and shouted at him: "Who are you? Why should I care about me?"

Zhang Xuanqing: “…”

Sitting beside the woman, leaning against the bridge railing regardless of the mud and water on the ground, he said leisurely: "It doesn't matter who I am, and I don't plan to care about you. I just saw you jumping into the river, afraid that you would just be unable to think about it for a while and not have strong ambition to die. If you still want to die now, you can continue to jump. If I save you again, I will think I am troublesome. However, I will only ask you one question: You are not afraid of death, are you still afraid of living?"

The woman was stunned when she heard the sound, but then she suddenly stood up and rushed to the bridge again, making a move to jump.
Chapter completed!