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A woman's weapon is tears, and a man's weakness is responsibility.

I don't know who invented this saying that women are made of water. I firmly believe this and I am most afraid of seeing a woman's tears. As for me, I suddenly fell into deep water
—the tears of two women almost drowned me.

Summer was almost over, and I saw Li Ping less and less. Occasionally after work, I would go to Li Ping's shopping mall to see her, pick her up after work, and take her home.
I would hand in my homework perfunctorily and then sneak home. On my days off, I would go out with Dong Xiao, trying to avoid going to places with many acquaintances. We would stroll in the park,
sit , and most of the time, I would spend the weekend at her house. Her parents had a habit of visiting the elderly in the countryside on weekends, about once a week, so her house became
our paradise. Dong Xiao loved me, just like the heroine in the novels she read, selfless and great. A young girl in love will cry over the smallest things. When she cries
, you have to comfort her, and the more you comfort her, the more she cries. I gradually lost my temper and got used to it.
On Saturday afternoon, we were getting a little bored at home. Dongxiao said she wanted to buy some clothes and dragged me shopping, anywhere was fine, I hate shopping malls the most.
Just as I was about to refuse, her eyes welled up with tears, and I quickly said, "Okay, okay, let's go shopping."
Walking down the street, as usual, we went our separate ways—our private agreement—to avoid being seen by acquaintances and, more importantly, to avoid Li Ping hearing about it
. Entering a shopping mall, Dongxiao insisted on holding my hand, saying there were too many people and we shouldn't get separated. I walked cautiously, looking around nervously. Luckily, this wasn't the mall
where Li Ping worked, so I let her hold my hand. I thought, I'm not so unlucky as to run into someone I know.

"Lin Feng!!" A loud, shrill voice. Dongxiao and I turned around at the same time and saw an angry Li Ping. I quickly shook off
Dongxiao's hand, but it was too late. Li Ping walked up to me. "Who is she?" I glanced hesitantly at Dong Xiao, then at Li Ping. "
This , this is my colleague." Men are most awkward in this situation. It was my first time encountering such a situation, and I was a little at a loss. "
Colleague?" Li Ping stared at me fiercely with a look of complete distrust. "You go back first, I have something to do," I said to Dong Xiao, whose eyes were red.
Dong Xiao tossed her short hair, turned and left without saying a word. Seeing Dong Xiao leave, Li Ping turned to leave as well, and I quickly followed. She walked ahead, and I tried
to explain and pull her along, but she ignored me, tears streaming down her face. Back at work, she asked her boss for leave, and we went back to her
place .

Li Ping's home wasn't in W city either. In this city, for the past two years, I had been her closest person. She sold clothes, earning a few hundred yuan a month, living in the cheapest
thatched hut, cooking for herself, and living very frugally. I had mentioned her to my family before, but they said, "You're still young. Just date, don't overthink
it ." I thought about it, and they were right. Who knows what the future holds? But in Li Ping's eyes, I was her whole world, her everything.
No matter how I explained things about Dong Xiao, she wouldn't listen, and in the end, she even told me to leave. I was furious and slammed the door shut. As I left, I said,
"It's over, it's not a big deal." I called Dong Xiao, my mind heavy. She was home. She answered and started crying. I said, "Don't cry, I
'll be there soon."
As soon as I got to her door, it opened. Dong Xiao had been waiting for my footsteps. When she saw me come in, she threw herself into my arms, hugging my waist tightly,
her tears soaking my chest. I helped her sit up on the bed, looking at her red, tear-filled eyes.
"Why are you crying so much? This isn't the Dong Xiao I know," I said, trying to sound calm.
"And you're telling me? Look at what happened this afternoon, I cried all the way home. You didn't even care about me, and I was worried about you all afternoon."
"Forget it, let's not talk about her anymore. Let her do whatever she wants, it's exhausting." I collapsed onto the bed, exhausted.
Dongxiao turned and hugged my neck, starting to kiss my ear.
I opened my eyes, looked at her, and suddenly rolled over and pressed myself against her. Perhaps out of a desire to vent, I forcefully tore off her clothes, her pants...
That night I didn't leave, I stayed by Dongxiao's side, and vented all my energy all night.

The next morning, still half asleep, I picked up the beeping pager. I saw seven or eight numbers on it, all from the shop near Li Ping's door, but I didn't pay much attention.
Scrolling to the back, I saw a number from my buddy Longfei, called at 2 a.m. That guy was probably drunk somewhere and thought of me again. I
muttered to myself as I dialed his number. No one answered. Something felt off, so I dialed another friend's number, and this time it went through. "Where the hell have you
been? We've been looking for you all night!" Yu's tone on the phone was very unfriendly.
"What's wrong? What do you want? Drinking?"
"Drinking? Something happened to Li Ping."
My heart skipped a beat, and I hurriedly asked, "What happened? Tell me quickly."
"Go to the Municipal Hospital. I'll wait for you at the entrance. Long Fei is taking care of her there."
I threw down the phone, grabbed my coat, and ran towards the entrance. Dong Xiao asked me, "What happened? Where are you going?"
"Something came up. I'm leaving." I opened the door and headed straight for the hospital.

At the hospital entrance, I saw Yu. He pulled me along, saying that last night he and Long Fei both received a call from Li Ping, saying she had been looking for me all night
and couldn't find me. She also said that I had changed my mind and that we were finished. Then she hung up. Her tone was very strange, so we were worried and went to check on her in the middle of the night.
We found that she had taken a bottle of sleeping pills and turned on the gas. Luckily, we arrived in time.
I felt a cold sweat break out all over my body, my back completely soaked. I asked in a hoarse voice, "How is she now?" "She had her stomach pumped. She's out of danger
, but she took too much medicine and is still unconscious."
Li Ping lay quietly on the hospital bed, her pale face matching the white sheets, devoid of any color. I didn't dare touch her. I covered my
head with my hands and squatted on the floor. "What the hell am I doing? I, I..." "Quiet down, this is a hospital," Yu said calmly. "We'll talk
when she wakes up. We're going back. You stay here and look after her. Call me if anything happens
." Speechless, what could I say?

I took leave from the factory and stayed by her bedside day and night. On the morning of the third day, I fetched water and washed a towel to wipe Li Ping's face when she opened her eyes.
Faced with her awakening, all the words I had thought of over the past few days suddenly choked in my throat. I couldn't utter a single word, and tears streamed down my face uncontrollably.
"You're here, is it really true?" Li Ping said weakly. Tears streamed down her face.
I held her hand tightly, the one without the IV drip, as if afraid that if I let go, she would be gone. I pressed my face against hers, tears mingling, wetting
our faces and, more importantly, our hearts. "Wife, I... I was wrong. I'll never make you sad again. Please forgive me?"
Li Ping nodded weakly.

A week later, Li Ping was discharged from the hospital. I went back to work at the factory. During the ten-odd days I was gone, Dong Xiao had lost a lot of weight. After work, we were the last two to leave the factory
. I leaned against a telephone pole, speechless for a long time.
"If you have something to say, just say it," Dong Xiao said calmly.
Even though it had only been ten-odd days, I looked terribly haggard. "Dong Xiao
, let's break up. I admit I'm a coward, it's all my fault, but she... she committed suicide."
Dong Xiao's expression froze for a moment.
Then she said something I'll never forget:
"If you hadn't come that night, I might have been the one who committed suicide. She would have been the one who lost you!"
Hearing this, I felt a chill run down my spine.

At the end of the month after my conversation with Dong Xiao, I quit my job and started a street stall with Li Ping. My family felt this wasn't a long-term solution, so they contacted someone to help me go
abroad—to work in Japan. We finally decided to leave after the Spring Festival. In the months leading up to my departure, I dutifully stayed with Li Ping. He strictly adhered to
the principle of only observing and not touching, and was a good man for half a year.

Before the Spring Festival, Dongxiao married and moved to a city far away. That year, she was twenty years old.

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