In the memories of the old days, An Xin sat at the table, immersed in the case file. It was late at night, and he stretched his back tiredly, his injured arm aching. He exhaled softly "Oops", lamenting the ruthlessness of the years.
Xiao Wu watched his movements on the side, and asked with concern, "Do you need me to help you press it?" An Xin looked up at Xiao Wu with a hint of gratitude in her eyes. Xiao Wu once relieved his shoulder and neck pain at some point during the night shift. She remembered that at that time, Xiao Wu smiled and said, "I have learned some massage techniques that can help you relax." That night, Xiao Wu's fingertips gently roamed over An Xin's shoulders, making him feel more comfortable than he had ever felt before. He found that in addition to work, he and Xiao Wu had many topics to talk about. He said to Xiao Wu: "Life cannot be too demanding, and it is necessary to compromise appropriately. Xiao Wu replied firmly: "I don't want to compromise." ”
At that moment, An Xin noticed the light in Xiao Wu's eyes for the first time, which was a shining of firmness and perseverance. He once thought that he didn't understand the mind of a woman, but getting along with Xiao Wu made him start to rethink. In his life, in addition to Meng Yu, the appearance of Xiao Wu has become a new possibility. Meng Yu is the person he dreamed of when he was young, and he loved deeply. However, he knew that there could be no peaceful life between them. For the sake of her safety and happiness, he chose to let go. Although Meng Yu didn't understand his choice at the time, he firmly believed that she would understand that only letting go was the best choice. Xiao Wu asked softly, "What are you thinking?" An Xin came back to her senses and whispered, "It's just reminiscing about the past." He did not continue the topic.
Under Xiao Wu's gentle massage, An Xin felt that her fatigue was relieved. He closed his eyes, enjoying the peace of the moment. Xiao Wu's breath lingered in his ears, making him feel warm and reassured. However, when the night was getting darker, he knew that Xiao Wu was also tired. He said softly, "Come here today, you're tired too." Xiao Wu responded with a "yes", silently packed up his things, and left the office. An Xin gently raised her arm and felt a wonderful stretch. His arms were raised higher than usual. From that moment on, a wordless tacit understanding was formed between the two of them. At the end of each overtime, Xiao Wu would soothe An Xin's shoulders and neck for about 40 minutes.
Spring goes to winter, time passes, and the security and environment of Jinghai have been greatly improved. After a series of renovations, Jinghai has become orderly, the living environment is beautiful, and people's quality of life has been improved. An Xin's work has also become much easier, and she is no longer as busy as before. As time went on, An Xin's shoulders became more and more relaxed. Now, he can even stay overnight without having to knead his shoulders without feeling soreness or numbness. Although he would still wake up at night, he was used to this comfortable state, as if Xiao Wu's hands were still gently kneading his shoulders and neck.
One day, An Xin's mobile phone suddenly rang, showing an unfamiliar call. He pressed the answer button: "Hey, who's who?" * A familiar voice came from the other end: "Officer An, are you okay?" "It's Xiaolan! An Xin's heart warmed: "I'm fine, what about you?" How about in Africa? Xiaolan responded, "I'm fine too." Although the conditions are difficult, the people are simple, and the medical team treats the locals here. They treated us with great respect. An Xin advised: "You must be careful. Xiaolan asked softly, "Well, your shoulder, is it better now?" An Xin subconsciously set her eyes on her right arm. In the past, because of the discomfort in his right shoulder, he always used his left hand to hold the **. But now, he finds himself unconsciously accustomed to holding ** in his right hand.
He smiled and replied, "The shoulders are much better." Xiaolan seemed a little lost and relieved: "That's good." The two didn't talk about the return date again, and hung up after a simple goodbye. An Xin recalled that a few years ago, Xiaolan had repeatedly persuaded him to go for shoulder and neck treatment. He said: "This disease will not be cured for 20 years, and it will be in vain." Xiaolan said, "Maybe I'm not the one who can cure you." Life is not improvised. Now that the shoulder and neck conditions are good, Xiaolan's words seem to have become a kind of prophecy: there is actually no incurable disease in the world, but sometimes we haven't found the person who can be our **. An Xin's gaze turned to Xiao Wu's direction. She was reading the case file with her head down, and a stubborn white hair stood on top of her head. An Xin's heart moved, and she wanted to walk over and gently pluck out the gray hair for her. After the night shift in the middle of the night, Xiao Wu pinched An Xin's shoulder as always, An Xin gently raised her left hand, patted Xiao Wu's hand, and said gently: "It's hard." Xiao Wu was a little stunned by this sudden intimacy, and the movements of his hands stopped.
An Xin said to Xiao Wu in a deep tone: "You were right that day, life shouldn't be improvised. There was a deep sense in his words. For so many years, An Xin has never deliberately figured out a woman's mind, but this does not mean that he is dull. He can read through the minds of criminals, let alone women? He understood Xiao Wu's intentions, her mind was direct and passionate, her technique was skillful and professional, obviously after countless exercises and studies. His mind has always been focused on his work, and he has never had the leisure to observe the people around him. Until one day, when he went to the bank to withdraw money, the machine prompted him to enter the password, and his finger hovered on the keyboard, the once familiar number, but now he thought for several seconds before remembering. He hasn't heard from Meng Yu for a long time. He called her **, and no one answered for a long time. Later, it was very late, Meng Yu replied to ** and told him that she took the child to see Yang Jian today. The child has been led by Yang Jian since he was a child, and his homework is also tutored by him, so the child has a deep relationship with him. Hearing this, An Xin's heart became heavy.
Meng Yu said: "My child and I are waiting for him to come back as soon as possible. This sentence is like a kind of oath, saying it to An Xin, more like convincing herself. After hanging up **, An Xin's mood was unusually low. He knew that some things could never be regained once they were lost, and some people could never be reunited once they were separated. The ending of him and Meng Yu seems to have been doomed from the night he rejected Meng Yu's marriage proposal. That night, Meng Yu's cries and pleading seemed to still echo in his ears. His voice kept ringing in his ears, and at the crossroads of love and duty, he finally chose the latter. Everything in the world is changing, and no one will stay where they are forever. Meng Yu has found her Yang Jian, their children, their happiness and suffering, and no longer have anything to do with him An Xin. The bank card with the password on her birthday was full of his guilt for Meng Yu, but Meng Yu didn't need this guilt. She foresaw the future with reason, and he could never guess what she would choose. He could only make a desperate bet. Just like that time, he knew about the drugs in Meng Yu's pocket, and he didn't know if she would poison his coffee. He decided to gamble once, betting that Meng Yu would not hurt him. He won, but knows that luck won't be on his side forever.
In life, what we need is firmness, and the belief that you will not hurt me no matter what kind of ** and predicament we face. In his many years of career, he and Xiao Wu have experienced countless ups and downs together, and he always gave her his back with peace of mind and never doubted her. Although there are always leaks and betrayals in their work, he always trusts Xiao Wu and never has the slightest suspicion. This feeling of trust is so wonderful. Four seasons reincarnation, three meals a day. One night, after Xiao Wu pinched his shoulder, it was raining outside. He said, "Little Wu, it's late, I'll send you home." Xiao ** dared to believe her ears, although she had fantasized about this moment countless times, she never thought that he would really say this.
It was raining heavily, the wipers were swinging back and forth, and the vision was sometimes clear and sometimes blurry. When I got downstairs, Xiao Wu saw that the time was already more than 2 o'clock in the morning. She said: "There are more than four hours before dawn, so you can spend the night with me." An Xin replied: "Okay." Xiao Wu turned his head to look at An Xin, and the eyes of the two met in the air, and they both seemed to see the tenderness in each other's hearts. Maybe it's the night that softens people's hearts. The honesty at night and the precautions during the day Xiao Wu's home is simple, but it is full of the temperature of life. The ** sofa bed in the living room is his ingenuity, it is a comfortable sofa on weekdays, and when there are guests, it can be unfolded into a warm bed. He told me, "There are no men's clothes here, but with this big T-shirt, you are skinny and you should be able to wear it." ”
Xiao Wu had just finished bathing when he saw me sitting on the sofa, my hair still damp. He whispered, "I'll help you dry your hair." I was silent, so he picked up the hair dryer, blew the wind gently for me, and gently told me, "None of your hair is black anymore." I smiled wryly and replied, "yes, I think my silver hair is pretty handsome." He added, "I've also learned some hypnotic massage techniques, would you like to try them?" Still still, I didn't move, and he began to press gently on my temple. It seemed that it really had the power of hypnosis, and I soon felt a deep sense of sleepiness. Xiao Wu covered the quilt for me and went back to the room by himself. He didn't close the door, and I lay on the bed, listening to the slight snoring coming from his room, filled with peaceful bliss.
The next morning, I was awakened by the smell of the kitchen. When I opened my eyes, it was already seven o'clock. I slept for more than four hours, the first time in many years that I had slept so peacefully for so long, without dreams or nightmares. Xiao Wu poked his head out of the kitchen: "Hurry up and wash up, breakfast is ready." After washing, I sat down at the dining table, and he proudly told me, "Try this cheong fun to see if it suits your taste." I took a bite and was pleasantly surprised by the familiar smell and exclaimed, "This tastes exactly like the one I frequent!" He smiled and replied, "Yes, I learned from that master for a long time and tried many times before making it." "When we walked into the office together, our colleagues looked at us in amazement. But we didn't explain anything, because we knew that the more we explained something, the more it seemed like a cover-up. We don't need to hide anything.
After being with Xiao Wu, I felt as if I had been given a new lease of life. The numbness that bothered me was almost gone, and the insomnia and nightmares were far away. In the past, my life was only cold and hard as a stone, but now my life is full of warm human fireworks. Let's go to the vegetable market together, pick fresh ingredients, and feel the minutiae of life. Every day is filled with new surprises and warmth. I knew that this was the life I wanted, simple and real. The message and meaning of the original text are maintained, while adding creativity and uniqueness: that day, they worked together on the recipe, he took the lead, she did the work, and the result was a table of seemingly ordinary but delicious dishes. After eating, they walked the streets arm in arm, chatting about the past, the scenery and the meaning of life. Inadvertently, they came to Jiuchang Street and found that the old house of Gao Qiqiang's family had disappeared and was replaced by a civic square.
They found a bench and sat down, quietly admiring the beautiful picture reflected in the afterglow of the setting sun: a young couple teasing a toddler, a young couple next to them sharing snacks, a group of old ladies enthusiastically dancing in the distance, and two gray-haired old men practicing Tai Chi leisurely in the pavilion next to them. Everything seems so harmonious and beautiful, just like the prosperity of Jinghai. An Xin turned her head to look at Xiao Wu, although her face had traces of time, her eyes flashed with calm and satisfaction. He realized that when he was with her, he was no longer the always tight warrior An Xin, but an ordinary and contented man. An Xin said affectionately: "Little Wu, let's go get the certificate tomorrow." She smiled and nodded, "Okay, like you said, we finally waited for the destined person." ”
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Happiness is so simple. For An Xin, he is sick, and Xiao Wu is his medicine. For Xiao Wu, she has always admired An Xin, and now she can accompany him for the rest of her life, and the gift of fate is really rich. Their clasped hands seemed to tell a beautiful story: over the years, the two had written a chapter of waiting, companionship and true love.