I need you

Before speaking, although Cheng Zhao had a little fear, but if it was because of Ye Ming and the facts... Cheng Zhao stood up, "It has nothing to do with him, I smashed the person! I am the one who is guilty! I should be arrested It's me! You are mistaken, do you know that!"

Cheng Zhao rushed up, "You mediocre officials, you don't deserve to sit here at all. What kind of judges are you!"

"Disturbing the order in the court, please go out!"

Cheng Zhao was pulled out... Cheng Zhao sat paralyzed on the ground, and finally the crowd came out one after another, and Ye Ming was also brought out.Cheng Zhao looked at Ye Ming, really, at this time she really had nothing to do for him except cry.Yang Jia wiped Cheng Zhao's tears with a tissue, "Ye Ming was sentenced to three to five years in prison, and Luo Xi was sentenced to five years. Because of his injury, he was sentenced to three years. He will be executed after he wakes up. Don't be too harsh." Sad, maybe Ye Ming can get out of prison early if he behaves well!"

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our story never ends

Cheng Zhao visits Ye Ming every month.

"Let's break up! Don't come to see me in the future, go back and study hard, get into a good school, and live a good life!"

Ye Ming saw Cheng Zhao's first words.

"Except for studying hard, I don't want anything else. Why do you say what you say! If you don't see me, I will pick things up outside and come in to accompany you!"

Ye Ming took a deep look at Cheng Zhao.

"I just want to wait for you, I just want to be with you, don't forget about wealth! I study hard, study hard, and find a good job in the future! If others don't want you because of you, I can support you If it’s not possible, I’ll go wherever you go. If you fall, I’ll fall, and if you move bricks, I’ll move bricks. If it’s not possible, come home, grow vegetables, etc. In ancient times, many poets lived in isolation, not for five buckets of rice. A bent life? Anyway, I will be you from now on!"

Ye Ming blinked his eyes, afraid that tears would wet his eyes, he thought, God still treats him kindly. "Then you have to learn from the dead in the last semester. Only a good school can support me!"

Cheng Zhao looked at Ye Ming and smiled, stretched out his hand, "Pull the hook!"

Through a thick layer of glass, the two hands are tightly together.

Later, when Cheng Zhao came to visit Ye Ming, he asked Cheng Zhao to bring him some books.

Cheng Zhao asked, "What book do you want to read?"

"Any kind of book is fine! Otherwise, let's start with computer science!"

Later, Cheng Zhao would bring books to Ye Ming every month.

From then on, Cheng Zhao felt as if she had been beaten with chicken blood. Before school started, she got tired of being with Yang Jia every day, and wanted Yang Jia to help her get back the focus after the first year of high school.Wandering desperately in high school books every day, she almost forgot Jinxi.Now Cheng Zhao is secretly rejoicing that before the first year of high school, she had good grades and had a good friend Xueba. Otherwise, in such a short period of time, even if she did not eat or drink, she would not be able to study, and only gods could save her.

In the second semester of the third year of high school, Yang Jia studied hard in order to numb herself.Cheng Zhao studied desperately for Ye Ming.

"Hey! Cheng Zhao, I have a question for you"

"Ask! Hurry up!"

"How can you get out so quickly?"

"I made an agreement with Ye Ming! He asked me to study hard. We agreed that I will study hard, get into a good university, and find a good job. When he comes out, I think I can raise him!"

"Hey! I don't see you raising me. I'm tired of being with you every day, helping you study! It's better..."

"Hey, I'll take care of you together! How about we go to the same university? Then we won't have to separate in the future!"

"That's what you said! I'm going to the same university! But do you want to learn something?"

Cheng Zhao said it without thinking, "Law!"

"Well, it's because of Ye Ming"

"Well! I want to bring back justice to the wronged people! Since that day, I have decided that I want to be a lawyer!"

Yang Jia had to marvel at her! "Then let's do our best together!"

Cheng Zhao nodded heavily!

... The second semester of the third year of senior high school passed really quickly! Cheng Zhao got up early and went to bed late every day, and sometimes studied all night.Besides Yang Jia, the teacher is the person I see the most every day.Because of this, she is also used as a model by the school to educate other students! The most she drinks every day is not water but coffee, what she carries the most every day is not schoolbags but essays, and the most slaps she has every day are not her own face but mathematics Drafts, the most I brush every day is not a toothbrush but a college entrance examination question.

"I heard you said that you used to be a top student, but I didn't expect you to be a top student in diving! Yes! You and I in our class have been admitted to the top ten of the whole grade!" Yang Jia handed the test paper to Cheng Zhao.

"This shows that I am getting closer and closer to the rich woman!"

Every month when Cheng Zhao goes to see Ye Ming, he will report his situation to him! Sometimes Ye Ming will also talk about people he knows, for example, he knows a person who met his opponent on the computer...

After the college entrance examination scores came down, both Yang Jia and Cheng Zhao did well in the entrance examination, but in the end they did not enter the same university, but in the same city.Because Cheng Zhao wants to be a lawyer, the best place is a university of political science and law.But Yang Jia is really not interested in the law.So they agreed to go to the same city.

The summer vacation of the third year of senior high school is very long. After the exam, most of the students choose to travel.Yang Jia and Cheng Zhao each enrolled in a class.Yang Jia wants to learn guitar, and Cheng Zhao wants to learn painting.The distance is too lonely, either there is a companion, or there is such a place waiting for you.But Cheng Zhao's companion was in a fenced cell, and she just wanted to walk into his heart.Yang Jia's companions are in a certain place now, maybe they are thinking of her, so many years later, maybe he is waiting for someone in a certain place.

In the hot sunshine of July, Cheng Zhao sat in front of the drawing board, looking at the photo album in his mobile phone and sketched out the outline of someone stroke by stroke.Yang Jia hugged a guitar and gently plucked the strings to form an intermittent piece of music.

Since Jiang Sheng left,

Although the summer vacation of more than two months was dull, Cheng Zhao learned how to draw, and Yang Jia learned to use the guitar to talk about a piece of music, plucking the strings:

I haven't boiled the red beans for you yet, turning them into lingering wounds

Then share it together, you will understand more, the sadness of lovesickness

Haven't felt it yet, the wound of waking up to kiss

May be around me, you pursue, lonely freedom

Sometimes, sometimes, I believe there's an end

There are times when we meet and leave, nothing lasts forever

But I, sometimes, would rather choose to be nostalgic than to let go

Wait until the scenery is seen through, maybe you will accompany me to watch the long stream of water

... A small tune, repeated over and over again, but always worried.

Before they left, Cheng Zhao went to see Ye Ming again and gave him some books and a painting book.

"What is this book for?" Ye Ming looked at the cowhide drawing book through the glass.

"Anyway, it's not for wiping your ass! You will definitely like it! This is the result of my two-month summer vacation." Cheng Zhao secretly thought about Ye Ming's expressionless expression after he opened it.

When the prison guard handed over the things to Ye Ming, he was full of smiles, "You are very lucky! From now on, study hard, reform well, go out early, and don't disappoint the little girl's heart!"

Ye Ming took it over and opened the album.Above is his sketch portrait, one stroke by one stroke, one depth and one shallow, it can be seen that the person who painted the painting has put his heart into it, and the face of this person is unforgettable.There are two sentences in the lower left corner, and Ye Ming flips it page by page, it’s all about him, it’s about him for joy, it’s about him for anger, it’s about him for sorrow, it’s about him for joy, it’s about him in profile, it’s about him in back view, it’s about him in sleep, ...and the words on each page are linked together, which is Teresa Teng's "I only care about you" that he has been familiar with since he was a child:

Where would I be if I hadn't met you

How do you live, do you want to cherish life?

Maybe know someone, live an ordinary life

I don't know if it will be, but there is love as sweet as honey

As time goes by, I only care about you

I am willing to infect your breath, how can I get a confidant in my life

It's not a pity to lose the power of life

So I beg you, don't let me leave you

Apart from you, I can't feel any trace of affection...

Ye Ming blinked, and a round teardrop fell on the three words on the drawing paper, "I'll wait for you" The tears blurred the ink bit by bit.

Since Jiang Sheng left, Yang Jia looked at the river water, the moonlight, the frost falling in the sky, the gulls and herons on the sandy cliffs, and saw that in the end it was Jiang Sheng, only Jiang Sheng.There are many similar people in the world. Yang Jia met many people who are similar to Jiang Sheng. Some have similar eyes, some have similar smiles, some have similar backs, and some have similar personalities. Whole him.