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Chapter 116 A Light That Has Never Been Seen in My Eyes

Because there is no substantive evidence, Lin Dingding's one-sided words alone have an impact on an excellent fighter who has always been praised by everyone, but it is not big, and Wang Zhong has always been very calm, and Upright and frank, without the slightest guilt and timidity after doing something wrong.

This can't help but make people doubt the authenticity of this matter.

And when the original body was embracing Lin Dingding, it happened to be bumped into by a few male comrades in the art troupe. What Lin Dingding said, the few comrades in arms didn't see it. Naturally, it was impossible to follow Lin Dingding's words to slander Wang Zhong.

More importantly, after investigation, it was found that Lin Dingding also had an unclear relationship with Dr. Zhang and Officer Wu, and both of them had hugged Lin Dingding. Many people saw this.

Dr. Zhang and Officer Wu also admitted that they were pursuing Lin Dingding, and they both thought they were already dating.

Because they have not only hugged Lin Dingding, but even kissed her.

But of course they won't tell others about it.

But the ones that many people know before are enough.

As for what Lin Dingding said, Yuanchen's hands were dishonest and he was about to unbutton her underwear. The credibility of these words is even more open to question.

However, this is the case, Wang Zhong of the Art Troupe is doomed to have no way to stay any longer, and just in time news came from the logging company that there was a shortage of people, so the higher-ups made a conclusion and asked Wang Zhong to set off immediately the next day to the Sichuan-Yunnan border. The report from the logging company said that it was a transfer at the same level, and it was also a deputy company in the past. Anyone who knows it knows that the transfer from the cultural troupe to the logging company is no different from the ancient Beijing officials and officials in remote places.

Wang Zhong didn't say anything, and didn't complain.

If it was useful, in the original book, Liu Feng would not be sent to log.

What kind of person Liu Feng is and how he usually behaves, everyone has seen it with their own eyes and experienced it personally.

Said that such a good old man would play hooligans, let alone the political commissar of the regiment leader, and the rest of the regiment would absolutely not believe it.

In particular, Lin Dingding still has some problems with his own style, which is no secret in the regiment.

But this kind of thing is what you like, and Lin Dingding has not established a relationship with anyone. Naturally, everyone has the right to pursue. Boys pursue the girl they like, and even a few boys pursue an 'excellent' girl, especially Lin Dingding. Such a beautiful girl, in the eyes of everyone, is not a heinous thing, so naturally they just turn a blind eye and close one eye.I won't say much, I will only say a few sour words about Lin Dingding, who is beautiful and attractive.

But now, seeing that his love is about to leave, he is about to be assigned to the most difficult and tiring logging company.

Just thinking about it makes me sad.

Wang Zhong still didn't say anything, his expression was unusually calm, but the head of the group was quite surprised.

After completing the formalities, Wang Zhong followed the original body's memory and went straight back to the dormitory.

The dormitory is very clean and tidy, everything is arranged in an orderly manner.

While packing up his things, Wang Zhong slowly digested the memories from the original body.

Seeing that the clothes were almost collected, a knock on the door suddenly sounded, waking Wang Zhong from the ocean of memory, walked to the door, opened the door, and a young girl with double ponytails like Zheng Juan appeared in front of her eyes.

"Xiaoping?" After digesting Liu Feng's memory, Wang Zhong was deeply impressed by the girl in front of him, and at the same time remembered this scene.

"Come in and sit!" Without asking why, Wang Zhong directly invited He Xiaoping into the room.

He Xiaoping didn't move, but looked at Wang Zhong and asked, "I heard you're leaving tomorrow?"

"En!" Wang Zhong said: "The logging company is short of people, and the superiors told me to leave tomorrow."

"Come in! Sit on my bed."

Wang Zhong pointed to He Xiaoping to sit on his bed, and he went to the table, picked up a tea mug, turned to look at He Xiaoping and asked, "There are no extra tea mugs in the room, use mine if you don't mind?"

He Xiaoping nodded, Wang Zhong lifted the lid of the teapot, picked up the kettle, and poured half a glass of water.

"Which company did you delegate? Is it far from us?" He Xiaoping asked.

Wang Zhong handed the tea mug to He Xiaoping: "The Sichuan-Yunnan border is five or six days away from us."

"Why do you look at it, you're not sad at all?" He Xiaoping looked at the smile on Wang Zhong's face, at his calmness and composure, at his calmness, she didn't know what to say. After speaking, he squeezed out such a sentence.

"Why should I be sad?" Wang Zhong said with a smile, the sun came in from the window, just shining on Wang Zhong's body, against the warm and bright sunlight, that shallow smile seemed to bring a bit of spring warmth.

"Lin Dingding treats you like this, don't you feel sad?" He Xiaoping didn't know why she asked this question, just like a coincidence: "It was hard for me to transfer to the art troupe from the company, and now I have to transfer back, it is still the hardest Lumber Company."

"Perhaps a company is more suitable for me than an art troupe."

The smile on Wang Zhong's face still hasn't faded: "Xiaoping, have you heard this saying: go your own way, let others talk about it!"

"Go your own way, let others talk about it?" He Xiaoping repeated it, shaking her head, somewhat understanding, but not very understanding.

Wang Zhongdao: "Everyone's life is their own and unique. Other people's gossip, except for being ugly, can't cause us any real harm. But the mouth grows on others, and we can't control what others say. As long as we do our best."

"Just be yourself?" He Xiaoping looked at Wang Zhong who was very different from the past, seemed to be more sunny, and wanted her to get closer and understand more.

But suddenly realized that he came here to comfort Wang Zhong, but now he was comforted by Wang Zhong instead.

"I believe you about Lin Dingding!" He Xiaoping summoned up her courage, looked into Wang Zhong's eyes and said, "They all framed you."

"You're right, the mouth grows on others, we don't care what others say, as long as we behave properly, we are not afraid of being slandered by others."

Wang Zhong also looked at her and said sincerely, "Thank you, Xiaoping!"

With a smile on her face, He Xiaoping stood up and said, "Is there anything I can do for you?"

Wang Zhong looked at the box of prizes for outstanding pacesetters on the table, and said, "If you want, help me deal with all these things!"

"If you don't dislike it, you can take it back and use it."

He Xiaoping walked around, looked at the prizes in the cardboard box, and said in surprise: "These are all good, don't you want them all?"

"I was transferred from the company. I know what the life of the company is like. There is no room for so many personal items in the barracks. I can't take them away anyway. If you don't mind, take them all back."

"Then I'll keep it for you, and I'll return it to you later!" He Xiaoping looked at the box representing the honor of the original body, and said seriously.

"Then I have to thank you very much!" Wang Zhong looked at He Xiaoping, suddenly pondered, and raised his hand to pinch his chin: "Let me think about it, how should I thank you?"

"They're all comrades-in-arms, thank you for whatever you say." He Xiaoping lowered her head and said, avoiding Wang Zhong's gaze.

Wang Zhong suddenly felt that He Xiaoping in front of him was so cute.

"How about this, when you have dinner later, you go to the cafeteria early, and I'll see if I can surprise you!" Wang Zhong said with a smile.

"Okay, then I'll wait." He Xiaoping also said with a smile, just in time to see that there were still some clothes on Wang Zhong's bed, and the backpack was opened and placed on the stool.

"If you don't mind, I'll clean it up for you!" He Xiaoping asked cautiously, a little apprehensive, as if afraid of Wang Zhong's rejection.

Without even thinking about it, Wang Zhong said, "Okay! I wish for it!"

Immediately, He Xiaoping felt that the bottom of her heart, which was originally covered with dark clouds, turned the clouds to see the sun, and the sun shone in, with a bright smile on her face: "Then just sit for a while, and you will be fine soon."

Wang Zhong sat on the lower bunk opposite, which was the bed of Zhu Ke, who once disliked the smell of sweat on He Xiaoping's body. He put his hands on the bed board, looked at He Xiaoping's slightly bowed figure busy in front of the window, and looked at the familiar pair of His ponytail seemed to coincide with a familiar figure in his memory, and suddenly his heart moved.

After helping Wang Zhong pack up his things, He Xiaoping left. She still needs to train, so it is already very good to find time to visit Wang Zhong.

In the afternoon, Wang Zhong went to the cafeteria, found the chef, and expressed his request.

I have to say that the popularity of the original body in the art troupe is really useful.

The chef in the cafeteria directly agreed to Wang Zhong's desire to fry a few side dishes by himself.

Especially when Wang Zhong was still carrying a large piece of bacon, and said that all the leftovers would belong to him.

Wang Zhong cut the fat and thin streaky part of a piece of bacon, without any bones, cut a plate, and gave the rest to the chef. He took some garlic sprouts and green peppers, and made a stir-fried bacon with garlic sprouts.

I asked the chef again for a small piece of pork belly. The chef who got the benefit thought about it and didn't refuse. After all, Wang didn't have many important things.

Using the small piece of pork belly and the noodles rolled out by Wang Zhong himself, he made a not-so-authentic fried noodles.

Dinner time was approaching, and He Xiaoping arrived early as promised. Wang Zhong carried two aluminum lunch boxes in a net bag, led He Xiaoping out of the art troupe, and sat down by the flower bed beside the curb outside the gate.

"What's delicious? You still have to go out to eat?" He Xiaoping was both happy and angry, and the smile on her face almost never stopped.

Wang Zhong handed her the aluminum lunch box containing the noodles in soy sauce, and as soon as He Xiaoping opened it, her eyes lit up instantly, and the familiar scent wafted through her nostrils, and she couldn't help shouting, "Noodles with soy sauce?"

He Xiaoping is from Yanjing, and grew up eating noodles with fried sauce. However, life has been difficult these years, and the number of times she can use fried pork belly in sauce is not many, especially He Xiaoping's stepfather is not good to her.

Looking at the fried noodles in the aluminum lunch box, He Xiaoping suddenly froze, and the smile on her face gradually disappeared.

He took out a pair of chopsticks from his satchel, wiped them with a handkerchief, and handed them over.

"What's the matter?" Seeing that something was wrong with He Xiaoping's expression, Wang Zhong lowered his head and took a closer look, only to find that He Xiaoping's big black and white eyes had been covered with a hazy mist at some point.

Realizing her gaffe, He Xiaoping hurriedly raised her hand to wipe her eyes, raised her head, and smiled again: "It's okay, I just remembered something from the past, I'm sorry, I couldn't control my emotions."

"The eyes are in the front, which tells us that people should not always live in the past, but should focus on the present and look forward to the future."

He Xiaoping's eyes were full of wonder, she nodded, took the chopsticks from Wang Zhong, and showed a happy smile from the bottom of her heart: "Zhajiang noodles are very fragrant, they must be delicious."

He Xiaoping picked up the noodles with chopsticks and took a bite. The familiar and delicious taste exploded in her mouth. While chewing the noodles, she couldn't stop praising: "It's delicious!"

Wang Zhong opened another aluminum lunch box, which was full of bacon and fried garlic moss: "A home-cooked dish from Sichuan and Guizhou, you can try it."

He Xiaoping took a piece of bacon, stuffed it into her mouth, and nodded repeatedly, "It's delicious."

Wang Zhong said proudly: "I made it myself, it must be delicious."

He Xiaoping's chewing movements froze in an instant. She looked at Wang Zhong in disbelief, and quickly chewed a few more mouthfuls. She swallowed the noodles and bacon in her mouth. She looked at the fried noodles in her hand. He looked at the sautéed garlic sprouts with bacon on the side of the flower table in front of him, and asked, "You made all of these yourself?"

Wang Zhongdao: "You help me pack my luggage, and you also help me keep those items that symbolize my past honor. I am very grateful. If I don't cook a meal myself, how can I show my sincerity to thank you?" Woolen cloth!"

"It's delicious, eat it quickly!"

He Xiaoping looked at Wang Zhong, hummed, and picked up the noodles in the aluminum lunch box again, but glanced at Wang Zhong's face from time to time.

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At night, He Xiaoping lay on the bed with her eyes closed, tossing and turning but couldn't fall asleep.

Next to the pillow was the plate of sautéed garlic moss with bacon that Wang Zhong gave her today, and there was still half of it left. He Xiaoping decided to save some food for the next few days.

His mind was full of Wang Zhong, especially today when Wang Zhong was standing by the desk next to the bed, the moment the sunlight came in from the window and shone on Wang Zhong, it seemed to burn into the bottom of He Xiaoping's heart.

And those words that Wang Zhong said during the day also kept appearing in He Xiaoping's mind.

In the early morning of the next day, when the sky was getting brighter, He Xiaoping had already got up, put on her clothes, washed up, finished her morning exercises, and went directly to the downstairs of Wang Zhong's dormitory.

After waiting for a while, a familiar voice suddenly came from behind.

"Xiao Ping?"

He Xiaoping turned her head to see that Wang Zhong, who was sweating profusely, approached her from a distance.

"Why are you here? Don't you need morning exercises?" The art troupe also had morning exercises every day.

He Xiaoping said: "Didn't you leave today, I wanted to see you off."

"You are this?"

"Oh!" Wang Zhong said with a smile: "Is the body the capital of the revolution! We are all soldiers, so we must have a strong physique."

As he spoke, he patted his chest.

The art troupe is not like other combat troops, their daily drills are just rehearsals.

Half an hour later, outside the gate, Wang Zhong was carrying a backpack with lunch boxes and tea mugs hanging outside the backpack.

"When you arrive at the logging company, remember to write to me." He Xiaoping said to Wang Chong with a smile.

"Don't worry, I will definitely." Wang Zhong also responded with a smile.

"Actually, I have a question to ask you!" Looking at Wang Zhong, He Xiaoping hesitated for a while, feeling very entangled in her heart, but remembering the two of them getting along yesterday, thinking of Wang Zhong's open-mindedness and cheerfulness, she still couldn't help but said.

Wang Zhong guessed, "About Lin Dingding?"

"Hmm!" He Xiaoping was a little surprised, she didn't expect Wang Zhong to even guess this.

"Don't be surprised, just ask if you have any questions!"

Facing Wang Zhong's calm and unwavering eyes, He Xiaoping didn't continue to struggle, but asked out the doubts in her heart: "You...do you...do you still like...her? "

Wang Zhong replied without the slightest hesitation: "I don't like it, I don't like it a long time ago, ever since she said I was playing a hooligan, I have not liked it."

After finishing speaking, he also explained in passing: "Men are always attracted by some beautiful and perfect things in their hearts, but when they really see clearly, they will find out that the little liking and so-called admiration in the past , but young people’s yearning for beautiful things and their spontaneous beautification.”

If it was someone else, Wang Zhong would not be bothered to say so much, but He Xiaoping is different.

He Xiaoping shook her head, she didn't quite understand Wang Zhong's words, but Wang Zhong's dislike made her heart tremble slightly, and a new bud called joy quietly sprouted in He Xiaoping's heart , In an instant, it has grown into a towering tree, filling the body and mind.

Although it was not very fair, it was smooth enough, and on the delicate and pretty face, there was a knowing smile unconsciously.

Wang Zhong looked at those big bright eyes, at the long and thin eyelashes that fluttered slightly with the eyelids, and suddenly felt that this smile seemed to carry the warmth of spring, like blooming flowers, which made people uncomfortable. Self-restraint will bring joy to my heart.

"I heard that the logging company is the hardest and most dangerous. You have to take care of yourself!" He Xiaoping said with concern.

But Wang Zhong said with a smile: "The great man once said that it is infinitely fun to fight with the sky, it is infinitely fun to fight with the earth, and it is infinitely fun to fight with people."

"There has never been a lack of suffering in this world, and there has never been a constant criterion for the good and evil of people's hearts. But if we can have a strong heart, have the courage to face suffering, overcome obstacles, and have the determination to forge ahead without fear of hardships. , in fact, it is not difficult to find that in those corners that we have never noticed, everything that can be seen everywhere is beautiful and happy!"

"And I have been learning carpentry from my father since I was a child, maybe a logging company is more suitable for me!"

He Xiaoping looked at the smiling but eloquent Wang Zhong in front of her, listened carefully to every word he said, and wanted to engrave them firmly in her heart.

"Xiaoping, you are a kind, strong and brave girl. Over the past few days, there are so many people in the art troupe, and you are the only one who can come to see me and dare to see me off."

Wang Zhong looked into He Xiaoping's eyes and said sincerely: "In my heart, you deserve all the good things in this world, so please don't be depressed, don't complain about me, and don't argue with others for me.

You and I are still young, let's be ourselves, live hard, and walk our own way, let those who like to gossip say, as long as we uphold integrity, have a clear conscience, put away those ugly words, ridicule and prejudice, just Treat it as shit on the side of the road, ignore it, and feel uncomfortable, only those who are ridiculed and prejudiced. "

"Do you know how I answer those who say I'm a hooligan?" Wang Zhong asked with a smile.

He Xiaoping shook her head and looked at Wang Zhong curiously: "How did you answer them?"

Wang Zhongdao: "I told them that people with a sunny heart see everything as sunshine and beauty. Only those with dirty and filthy hearts will feel that others are the same as them when they look at people and things. It's so nasty, so filthy."

He Xiaoping was a little surprised, Wang Zhong's words were beyond her expectation, but after thinking about it carefully, she felt that these words were so true and so appropriate.

In He Xiaoping's eyes, everyone in the art troupe is so unbearable. There is only one Wang Zhong, who is like the warm sunshine in early spring. With his kindness, selfless dedication, and understanding, it shines into her heart. It melted the heart that was frozen because of prejudice, contempt, disdain and exclusion.

"Xiaoping!" Wang Zhong looked into He Xiaoping's eyes and said seriously.

"The world is full of suffering and setbacks, and the road to life is long. We can't choose what we will encounter in the future, and what kind of people we will meet, but we can choose to muster up the courage to change our hearts. Let us be strong, make our will tenacious, and let us face hardships and setbacks without fear.”

"We can't choose what kind of life we ​​live, but we can choose to face life with a positive attitude."

"No wonder Lin Dingding treats you so well, you can still be so calm and open-minded!" Wang Zhong's image changed again in He Xiaoping's heart.

Wang Zhongdao: "The world is dangerous, and people's hearts are like prisons. People will have selfishness. Under such circumstances, Lin Dingding would say that in order to preserve her reputation. I understand her approach."

"And I really went too far at that time!" Wang Zhong said, if it wasn't for the fact that the original body couldn't help himself, this incident would not have happened.

"So you don't blame Lin Dingding?" He Xiaoping asked suspiciously.

Wang Zhong shook his head: "Everyone has a selfish side. I'm just the most ordinary layman. How can I be an exception? Although I understand her approach, it doesn't mean I don't blame her."

"Especially when she made up those non-existent things!" Wang Zhong shook his head and said with a relieved smile: "This is also good, let me see her true face earlier, and be able to withdraw in time to stop the loss, not on her body I don't think there is anything wrong with wasting a good time."

"It's just a little disappointing!" Wang Zhong looked at the art troupe behind the gate. He was talking about Lin Dingding and the high-ranking children of the art troupe. not worth."

Seeing Wang Zhong's eyes filled with sorrow, He Xiaoping was instantly moved, and turned her head to look in the direction of the art troupe, nodding deeply and said: "They are really not worth it!"

"Okay!" Wang Zhong showed a smile on his face, looked at He Xiaoping again, and said, "This is the end of the matter, there is no need to worry about them anymore, as I said just now, it is pretty good to be able to stop the loss in time."

"But you came to see me yesterday, and you came to see me off today. I'm afraid your life in the art troupe will not be so easy!"

"I don't care!" He Xiaoping met Wang Zhong's gaze and said firmly, "From the moment Lin Dingding slandered you, but no one spoke for you, I don't care anymore!"

"It's good not to care!" Wang Zhong said: "People live for a lifetime, only a few decades, there is no need to disgust yourself because of the joy and anger of a group of unworthy people."

"As you said just now, we can't choose what kind of life we ​​will live, but we can choose to face life with a positive, brave, optimistic and open-minded attitude."

He Xiaoping looked at Wang Zhong, and there was a light in her eyes that she had never seen before: "Just like you are now."

"Liu Feng!" He Xiaoping called Yuanshen's name, and said to Wang Zhong with a serious face, "I will remember what you said to me."

Put your hands in front of your chest, palms facing in, pressing your heart: "I will keep them firmly in my heart."

Wang Zhong looked at those bright eyes and the blazing hot light in them, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but twitched.

(End of this chapter)