Because there is no substantive evidence, Lin Dingding's one-sided words alone have an impact on an excellent warrior who has always had an excellent reputation and is praised by everyone, but it is not big. Moreover, Wang Zhong has always behaved very calmly, and He is upright and magnanimous, without any guilt or timidity after doing something wrong.
This makes people doubt the authenticity of this matter.
Moreover, when the original person was hugging Lin Dingding, he happened to be caught by several male comrades from the art troupe. None of the comrades saw what Lin Dingding said. Naturally, it was impossible to follow Lin Dingding's words to slander Wang Zhong.
More importantly, after investigation, it was also discovered that Lin Dingding also had an unclear relationship with Dr. Zhang and Director Wu, and both of them had hugged Lin Dingding. This was seen by many people.
Doctor Zhang and Director Wu also personally admitted that they were pursuing Lin Dingding, and they both thought that they and Lin Dingding were already a match.
Because they not only hugged Lin Dingding, but even kissed her.
But naturally they won't tell others about this.
But just the previous ones that many people know are enough.
As for what Lin Dingding said, the original person's hands were dishonest and he was about to unbutton her underwear. The credibility of this statement is even more open to question.
But despite this, Wang Zhong of the art troupe was destined to have no way to stay any longer. News came from the logging company that there was a shortage of people. The superiors made a conclusion and asked Wang Zhong to set off immediately the next day to go to the Sichuan-Yunnan border. The logging company reported that it was a horizontal transfer. In the past, he was also a deputy company. Everyone knows that being transferred from the cultural troupe to the logging company is no different from officials in the ancient capital or those in remote places.
Wang Zhong didn't say anything or complain.
If it had been useful, Liu Feng would not have been sent to log wood in the original work.
What kind of person Liu Feng is and how he behaves in daily life is something everyone has seen and experienced personally.
It is said that such a good old man can act like a hooligan, let alone the political commissar of the regiment, and the rest of the regiment will never believe it.
In particular, Lin Dingding still has certain problems with his own style, which is no secret in the group.
However, this kind of thing is consensual. Lin Dingding has not established a relationship with anyone. Naturally, everyone has the right to pursue. Boys pursue girls they like, and even several boys pursue an 'excellent' girl, especially Lin Dingding. Raising such a beautiful girl is not a very sinful thing in the eyes of everyone, so naturally they just turn a blind eye. I won’t say much, I’ll just say a few sour words about Lin Ding, who is beautiful and charming.
But now, seeing that his love is about to leave, he will soon be assigned to the most painful and tiring logging company.
Just thinking about it makes me feel sad.
Wang Zhong still said nothing and acted extremely calm, which surprised the group leader.
After completing the formalities, Wang Zhong followed his original memory and went straight back to the dormitory.
The dormitory is very clean and tidy, and everything is placed in an orderly manner.
While Wang Zhong packed his things, he slowly digested the memories from his original body.
Seeing that the clothes were almost put away, a knock on the door suddenly rang, awakening Wang Zhong from the ocean of memory. He walked to the door, opened the door, and a young girl with twin ponytails like Zheng Juan appeared in front of him.
.... "Xiao Ping?" After digesting Liu Feng's memory, Wang Zhong was deeply impressed by the girl in front of him, and at the same time, he also remembered this scene.
"Come in and sit down!" Wang Zhong directly invited He Xiaoping into the room without asking why.
He Xiaoping did not move, but looked at Wang Zhong and asked, "I heard that you are leaving tomorrow?"
"Yes!" Wang Zhong said: "The logging company is short of people. I have been asked to leave tomorrow."
"Come in! Sit on my bed."
Wang Zhong gestured for He Xiaoping to sit on his bed, while he walked to the table, picked up a teapot, turned to look at He Xiaoping and asked, "There are no extra teapots in the house. If you don't mind, can you use my teapot?"
He Xiaoping nodded, and Wang Zhong opened the lid of the teapot, picked up the kettle, and poured half a cup of water.
"Which company did you decentralize? Is it far from us?" He Xiaoping asked.
Wang Zhong handed the teapot to He Xiaoping: "The Sichuan-Yunnan border is five or six days' journey from us."
"How come you are not sad at all?" He Xiaoping looked at the smile on Wang Zhong's face, looked at his calmness and calmness, looked at his calmness, and had many words on his lips, but she didn't know what to say. How can I say it, just squeeze out this sentence.
"Why should I be sad?" Wang Zhong said with a smile. The sunlight poured in from the window and just shone on Wang Zhong's body. Under the warm and bright sunlight, his shallow smile seemed to bring a bit of spring warmth.
"Aren't you sad that Lin Dingding did this to you?" He Xiaoping didn't know how she asked this question. It was like a strange coincidence: "It was not easy to transfer the art troupe from the company, and now I have to transfer back. It is still the hardest part. Logging Company.”
"Perhaps the company is more suitable for me than the art troupe."
The smile on Wang Zhong's face has not faded: "Xiao Ping, have you heard of this sentence: Go your own way and let others talk!"
"Go your own way and let others tell you?" He Xiaoping repeated it and shook her head, somewhat understanding, but not very understanding.
Wang Zhongdao: "Everyone's life is their own and unique. Other people's gossips, apart from being a bit unpleasant, will not cause any substantial harm to us. But if we talk about others, we can't control what others say. We Just be ourselves."
"Just be yourself, okay?" He Xiaoping looked at Wang Zhong, who was very different from the past, and seemed to be brighter, and wanted her to get closer and understand him more.
But suddenly he realized that he came here to comfort Wang Zhong, but now he was being comforted by Wang Zhong instead.
"I believe you about Lin Dingding's matter!" He Xiaoping mustered up her courage, looked into Wang Zhong's eyes and said, "They are the ones who framed you."
"You're right. We have nothing to do with what other people say. As long as we act and sit upright, we won't be afraid of being slandered by others."
Wang Zhong also looked at her and said sincerely: "Thank you, Xiaoping!"
He Xiaoping showed a smile on her face, stood up, and said, "What can I do for you?"
Wang Zhong looked at the box of prizes for outstanding pacesetters on the table and said, "If you are willing, 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 life is like in the company. There is no room for so many personal belongings in the barracks. I can't take them away anyway. If you don't mind, just take them all back."
"Then I will keep it for you and return it to you later!" He Xiaoping looked at this box of items that represented the original honor and said seriously.
"Then I have to thank you properly!" Wang Zhong looked at He Xiaoping and suddenly began to ponder, raising his hand to hold his chin: "Let me think about it, how should I thank you?"
"We are all comrades-in-arms, so we can't say thank you." 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.
"Well, when it's time for dinner later, you go to the cafeteria early and I'll see if I can give you a surprise!" Wang Zhong said with a smile.
"Okay, then I'll wait." He Xiaoping said with the same smile, and happened to see a few clothes on Wang Zhong's bed, and his backpack was open and placed on the stool.
"If you don't mind, I can help you clean it up!" He Xiaoping asked cautiously, a little worried, as if she was afraid of Wang Zhong's rejection.
Wang Zhong said without thinking: "Okay! I wish I could have asked for it!"
He Xiaoping immediately felt that the clouds in her heart were filled with clouds, and the sun broke through the clouds. Sunlight shone in, and a bright smile appeared on her face: "Then just sit down for a while, and you'll 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 and looked at He Xiaoping's slightly bowed figure busy in front of the window, looking at the familiar pair of Her ponytail seemed to overlap with a familiar figure in her memory, and suddenly her heart moved.
After helping Wang Zhong pack his things, He Xiaoping left. She still had to train, so it was good to be able to take the time to visit Wang Zhong.
In the afternoon, Wang Zhong went to the canteen, found the chef, and expressed his request.
I have to say that the popularity of the original art troupe is indeed of some use.
The chef in the cafeteria immediately agreed to Wang Zhong's desire to cook a few side dishes himself.
Especially since Wang Zhong was carrying a large piece of bacon and said that all the leftovers from frying would belong to him.
Wang Zhong cut a strip of bacon into a section of fat and thin streaks without any bones. He cut it into 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.
Then he asked the chef for a small piece of pork belly. The chef, who had received the favor, thought for a while and did not refuse. After all, Wang Zong didn’t have many.
Using that 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 coming, and He Xiaoping arrived early as promised. Wang Zhong carried two aluminum lunch boxes in a net bag and took He Xiaoping out of the art troupe and sat down by the flower bed beside the curb outside the gate.
"What delicious food? Are you going out to eat?" He Xiaoping was happy and angry at the same time, and the smile on her face almost never broke.
Wang Zhong handed her the aluminum lunch box with mixed noodles. As soon as He Xiaoping opened it, his eyes lit up instantly, and the familiar fragrance hit her nostrils. She couldn't help but shout out: "Zhajiang noodles?"
….He Xiaoping is from Yanjing and grew up eating noodles with soybean paste. However, life has been difficult these years and she has not been able to stir-fry pork belly with soybean paste very often, especially since He Xiaoping’s stepfather was not kind 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 t-shirts from his satchel, wiped them with a handkerchief, and then handed them over.
"What's wrong?" Seeing that something was wrong with He Xiaoping's expression, Wang Zhong lowered his head and took a closer look. Only then did he realize that He Xiaoping's big black and white eyes had been covered with a hazy mist at some point.
Realizing her gaffe, He Xiaoping quickly raised her hand to wipe her eyes, raised her head, and smiled again: "It's okay, I just remembered some things from the past. I'm sorry, I couldn't control my emotions."
"Having eyes in the front tells us that people should not always live in the past, but should focus on the present and look to the future."
He Xiaoping's eyes were filled with brilliance, she nodded, took the Kuaizi handed over by Wang Zhong, and showed a happy smile from the bottom of her heart: "The fried noodles are very fragrant, they must be delicious."
He Xiaoping picked up a piece of noodles and took a bite. The familiar and yet delicious taste exploded in her mouth. While chewing the noodles, she kept praising: "It's delicious!"
Wang Zhong opened another aluminum lunch box, which was full of bacon and fried garlic: "A home-cooked dish from Sichuan and Guizhou, you can try it."
He Xiaoping picked up a piece of bacon, stuffed it directly 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 instantly. She looked at Wang Zhong in disbelief. She chewed a few more quickly, swallowed all the noodles and bacon in her mouth, and looked at the noodles in her hand. Then he looked at the fried bacon and garlic sprouts placed in front of him beside the flower table, and asked, "Did you make all of these yourself?"
Wang Zhongdao: "You helped me pack my luggage and also helped me save the items that symbolized my past honor. I am very grateful. If I don't cook a meal myself, how can I show my sincerity in thanking you? Woolen cloth!"
“If 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 her eyes would glance at Wang Zhong's face from time to time.
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At night, He Xiaoping lay on the bed, closing her eyes, tossing and turning but couldn't fall asleep.
Next to the pillow was the plate of bacon fried with garlic moss that Wang Zhong gave her today. There was still half of it left. He Xiaoping decided to save some food in the next few days.
Wang Zhong's figure was all over his mind, especially today when Wang Zhong was standing at the desk next to the bed. The sun shone in from the window and shone on Wang Zhong, which seemed to be burned into He Xiaoping's heart.
And the words Wang Zhong said during the day also kept appearing in He Xiaoping's mind.
In the early morning of the next day, as the sky was getting brighter, He Xiaoping had already gotten up, put on her clothes, washed herself, done 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 around and saw Wang Zhong, who was sweating profusely, approaching her from a distance.
…."Why are you here? Don't you need morning exercises?" The art troupe also has morning exercises every day.
He Xiaoping said: "Aren't you leaving today? I wanted to see you off."
"What are you doing?"
"Oh!" Wang Zhong said with a smile: "The body is the capital of the revolution! We are all soldiers, we must have a strong body."
As he spoke, he patted his chest.
The art troupe is unlike other combat units. Their daily training is rehearsal.
Half an hour later, outside the gate, Wang Zhong was carrying a backpack, with a lunch box and a tea jar hanging outside the backpack.
"When you get to the logging company, remember to write to me." He Xiaoping said to Wang Zhong with a smile.
"Don't worry, I will definitely do it." 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 thinking of the two of them getting along yesterday, and Wang Zhong's open-mindedness and cheerfulness, she couldn't help but say.
Wang Zhong guessed: "About Lin Dingding?"
"Yeah!" He Xiaoping was a little surprised. She didn't expect Wang Zhong to even guess this.
"Don't be surprised. If you have anything to ask, just ask!"
Facing Wang Zhong's calm and unruffled eyes, He Xiaoping did not continue to struggle, but stumbled and asked the doubts in her heart: "Do you... do you... still like... her? "
Wang Zhong answered without any hesitation: "I don't like it anymore. I haven't liked it for a long time. I haven't liked it since she said I was acting like a gangster."
After speaking, he also explained a bit by the way: "Men are always attracted by things that look beautiful and perfect on the outside, but when they really see clearly, they will find that the little love and so-called admiration they once had." , it’s just young people’s yearning for beautiful things and their spontaneous beautification.”
If it were anyone else, Wang Zhong would not be too lazy to say so much, but He Xiaoping was different.
He Xiaoping shook her head, not quite understanding Wang Zhong's words. However, Wang Zhong's words of dislike made her heart, which was already full of expectation, tremble slightly. A new sprout 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 not very fair, it was smooth enough, delicate and pretty, and a knowing smile appeared unconsciously.
Wang Zhong looked at those big bright eyes, and at the long and sparse eyelashes that trembled slightly as the eyelids undulated, and suddenly felt that this smile seemed to have the warmth of spring, like a blooming flower, which made people uncomfortable. Self-restraint brings joy in the 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.
Wang Zhong said with a smile: "A great man once said that there is endless joy in fighting against the sky, endless joy in fighting against the earth, and endless joy in fighting against people."
"There is never a shortage of suffering in this world, and there is never 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 and overcome obstacles, and have the determination to move forward without fear of hardships, , in fact, it is not difficult to find that in those corners that we have never noticed, beauty and happiness can be seen everywhere!”
“And I’ve been learning carpentry from my father since I was a child. Maybe the logging company is more suitable for me!”
.... He Xiaoping looked at Wang Zhong, who was smiling but talking eloquently in front of her, and listened carefully to his every word, wanting to keep them in her heart.
"Xiaoping, you are a kind, strong and brave girl. In these days, among all the people in the art troupe, 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 fight for me, and don't argue with others for me.
You and I are still young. Let’s be ourselves, work hard, and go our own way. Let those who like to gossip say so. As long as we uphold our integrity and have a clear conscience, we can put aside those unpleasant words, those ridicules and prejudices. Treat it as shit on the roadside and ignore it. The only people who will feel uncomfortable are those who ridicule and prejudice. "
"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 tell them, people with sunny hearts and beautiful hearts will see everything as sunshine and beauty. Only those with dirty hearts and full of filth will feel that others are the same as them when they look at people and things. It’s so dirty, so filthy.”
He Xiaoping was a little surprised. Wang Zhong's words were beyond her expectation, but when she thought about it carefully, she felt that these words were so true and so appropriate.
Everyone in the entire art troupe was so miserable in He Xiaoping's eyes. Only one Wang Zhong, like the warm sunshine of early spring, shined into her heart with his kindness, selfless dedication, and understanding. Melting the hearts that were frozen due to 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 cannot choose what things we will encounter in the future or what kind of people we will meet, but we can choose to muster the courage to let our hearts change. We must be strong, let our will become tenacious, and let us be calm and fearless in the face of suffering and setbacks.”
"We can't choose how life will be, but we can choose to face life with a positive attitude."
"No wonder Lin Dingding treats you like this and 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 selfish motives. Under such circumstances, Lin Dingding would say that in order to preserve her reputation. I understand her approach."
"And I did go a little too far at that time!" Wang Zhong said, if the original person hadn't been unable to control himself, this matter would not have happened.
"So you don't blame Lin Dingding?" He Xiaoping asked doubtfully.
Wang Zhong shook his head: "Everyone has a selfish side. I am just an ordinary person. How could I be an exception? Although I understand her actions, it doesn't mean that I don't blame her."
"Especially when she made up those false things!" Wang Zhong shook his head and said with a relieved smile: "This is good, let me see her true face earlier, and be able to get away in time to stop the loss, instead of on her." I don’t think there’s anything wrong with wasting my good years.”
.... "I'm just a little disappointed!" Wang Zhong said as he looked at the art troupe behind the gate. He was talking about Lin Dingding and the senior cadres of the art troupe. Then he said with emotion: "I am just for the past." I feel unworthy."
Seeing Wang Zhong's eyes full of regret, He Xiaoping was instantly moved. She also turned her head to look in the direction of the art troupe, and nodded with deep approval: "They are indeed not worth it!"
"Okay!" A smile appeared on Wang Zhong's face, and he looked at He Xiaoping again and said, "The matter is over, there is no need to worry about them anymore. As I said just now, it would be good to be able to stop the loss in time."
"But you came to see me yesterday and saw me off today. I'm afraid your days in the art troupe won't 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 no longer care!"
"It's better not to care!" Wang Zhong said: "A person's life span is only a few decades. There is no need to disgust yourself with the joy and anger of a group of unworthy people."
"As you just said, we can't choose what kind of life we want, but we can choose to face life with a positive, brave, optimistic and open-minded attitude."
He Xiaoping looked at Wang Zhong, her eyes filled with light that she had never seen before: "Just like you are now."
"Liu Feng!" He Xiaoping called the original person'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 inward, pressing your heart: "I will keep them all in my heart."
Wang Zhong looked at those bright eyes and the bright and hot light blooming in them, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but raise.
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