Ru Yue Shu Yun Feng Wen Wan

"We can be said to have shared life and death."

These words came out of Su Qingping's mouth before he could even stand firmly. It was a very novel feeling and worth remembering for a lifetime.

Yi Fengbai climbed over the fence with her in his arms, and his legs couldn't stop going weak any more, so he pulled her to his knees.

His lips trembled and he couldn't utter a word, but he hadn't let his guard down against her and his hand hadn't left the rope.

Su Qingping would naturally have a physiological reaction, so he simply collapsed on the ground with him and breathed heavily.

After relaxing for a moment, he reached out to untie the rope, but was grabbed by Yi Fengbai.

Su Qingping didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "Are you still afraid that I will jump from here again?"

After taking off the mask, her face was no longer stiff, but became lively and bright.

Su Qingping pulled him up and brought him closer to the fence. Yi Fengbai still didn't trust her and held the railing tightly with his hands.

"Look below."

Looking down, the huge crowd looked up, but they didn't see Su Wanmo and others. The huge mat in the middle of the floor was even spreading to the sides, as if it was going to surround the building.

Yi Fengbai felt a little relieved, but he still stared at her, wondering if she would do anything else dangerous.

"Hurry up, or we'll be scolded if they come up in a few seconds."

Yi Fengbai finally said: "Where to go?"

"upstairs."

Su Qingping pointed at the roof and reached out to untie the rope, but was stopped by Yi Fengbai. The next second, he flew into the air.

Watching the crowd below move a little further away from me, listening to the noisy voices below, I curled my lips in satisfaction. How could this not be the center of attention? How could this not be romantic?

It didn't take long to reach the roof. Yi Fengbai became even more alert. Going down from here was much more convenient and easier than going down from below. Why did he bring her up here in such a rush?

Seeing his nervous face, Su Qingping covered her mouth and laughed out loud, her shoulders shaking and trembling. "Hahaha, you're so funny."

Yi Fengbai was a little annoyed: "Fun?"

Seeing his puppy-like fur standing up, Su Qingping smoothed it out: "Yeah, don't you think it's fun? I calculated it a long time ago. I'll use a rope to support it for a while, and the mat below can catch us so we won't die. Besides, don't you have you? Sure enough, I didn't calculate it wrong. You were really cool just now. Do you really think it's not fun?"

Yi Fengbai saw that she spoke very clearly and the figure was exactly the same as the one in his mind. It was not Su Ge, but a completely stranger. Once he accepted this setting, it became lingering in his mind. His guess that she was Su Ge became even more shaken. He could not respond to her joy and happiness and immersed himself in his own world.

A faint sadness surrounded Su Qingping, who was extremely excited and full of passion, and he also calmed down.

After untying the rope, his hands were firmly grasped and he couldn't move. He patted his shoulders soothingly and lay down first.

"Just take a good sleep, and then wake up and listen to me share with you."

Sharing is the best surprise after waking up. Many times, she also hopes to be disturbed, disturbed by others, to stir up a little ripple in the peaceful world and let her know that she is needed.

I am full of enthusiasm but cannot get any response, yet I still have to think about how to comfort others. Sometimes I also need others to provide emotional value, but it seems that such a person never appears.

Looking at the person with his back to him, he counted the white hair on his head. It seemed that a lot of white hair had grown in the past few days, and the black hair could not cover it up and was coming out.

Looking at the sky, it would be nice to just wait for the moon to come out.

I don't know if he's asleep, his breathing is still steady. It's just that my emotions are so volatile, and the gap between them is so wide. After the brilliant light fades, the remaining scene becomes even more desolate, like dead grass in my heart, devoid of any life.

It is rare to have a true friend in life, so what are you expecting?

The two people, each with their own thoughts, did not disturb each other, but their tightly clasped hands never loosened.

Su Qingping tried his best not to think about what to do with the people waiting below. They were already so presumptuous, so what would happen if he asked them to wait?

Yi Fengbai didn't dare to look at her. Ever since he separated her from Su Ge, a more realistic problem became apparent. What should he do if she really wasn't Su Ge?

This made him confused and at a loss, as if the heavy hammer from two years ago had hit his chest again, breaking open the normal skin and revealing the flesh inside that had long been rotten.

Neither noticed that his hair was turning white in a frightening way.

The interior, sprinkled with paraquat, finally took its real effect and began to rot from the root.

Su Qingping was in a bad mood and couldn't help but look at him, but was frightened by his change.

"Yi Fengbai!"

"what happened to you?"

Watching the black on his head being swallowed up, Su Qingping didn't know how to stop it. He was originally immersed in his own loneliness, but now he was only left with worry. He pulled him up, stared into his dazed eyes, and tried again and again to awaken his consciousness.

"what happened to you?"

His eyes were lifeless, his white hair was neatly tied up on his head and was being fiddled with in Su Qingping's hands. If it weren't for his normal body temperature and breathing, one would have doubted whether he was still alive. The heartless doll hurt Su Qingping's heart, as if his heart would never beat again, as if he had really become an exquisite and beautiful doll, and that was all.

"Yi Fengbai!"

"Yin Mo, Yin Mo, wake up, wake up!"

"Yin Mo..."

Yi Fengbai never responded. His blank eyes blocked out everything, like a natural barrier that kept her out, cold and hard.

Su Qingping didn't know what was wrong with him, so he tied the rope again and wanted to take him away. She tried to stand up, but he held her tightly. She looked into his eyes with expectation, and finally there was a glimmer of hope.

"who are you?"

The hoarse voice sounded as if he hadn't spoken in several years, stiff and awkward.

Su Qingping could not answer this question.

But he didn't want an ambiguous answer: "Who are you?"

Su Qingping struggled, observed, and weighed the pros and cons, but he still couldn't speak.

"Let's go down from here together."

Su Qingping knew what he meant. Perhaps this was a good idea.

"it is good!"

I untied the rope again, took his hand, and walked to the edge of the roof first. I had forgotten the feeling of death last time. I wanted to try it again. I was still very curious. Does hell really exist?

Yi Fengbai stood still, unwilling to take another step forward, his eyes filled with disappointment. He turned his hand to hold her back, veins bulging on the back of his hand: "Forget it."

He carried her down and landed steadily. Ignoring the surprised looks of the people below, he left like a zombie.

Su Qingping didn't remember what happened, he just felt empty inside. Finally, everything was gone, everything was gone.

I symbolically accepted a punishment that was neither too big nor too small, and the Mid-Autumn Festival reunion night was shrouded in dark clouds.