dramatic death

Yin Tong hadn't reacted for a moment when he was called, but Chen Yan, who was opposite him, stood up slowly, catering to the boy's words while walking.

He asked, "What happened? Who jumped off the building?" He lifted his hat and put it on the young man, then turned around and greeted him naturally, "Let's go up and have a look."

Yin Tong was taken aback by Chen Yan's sudden acquaintance, raised his eyebrows and looked at An Qi.The good boy who was still sitting on the seat teleported to the side of the bed at some point. He obediently took the coat from the closet and was about to put it on Yin Tong, but he was caught in the act of raising his hand. I had to hand it over disgruntled.

"Cheng Mingque." He whispered the boy's name while handing over the clothes.

Yin Tong pondered for a while, and he dared to believe that the kid just now was the little sparrow that came in the evening.

According to An Qi, Cheng Mingque's temperament was free and easy at the age of twenty-eight. He entered school three years ago and belonged to Yin Tong's direct student.The little sparrow joined the club earlier than An Qi, and the relationship with Yintong probably involved the old man of his father's generation, so maybe this child was one of the so-called "11 people", and was preparing to have a secret relationship with Yintong at that time. Yintong and the others are doing things.

It's a pity that Yintong didn't have any memory of what happened "at that time". Cheng Mingque's voice was "Boss Yin", and he really didn't realize who he was calling at first.

But from the looks of it, Chen Yan and Cheng Mingque had a good relationship.

While stretching his collar, Yin Tong put on his sneakers and chased after Chen Yan.

There are not many people in the corridor, and they are rushing to the rooftop in twos and threes.Yin Tong climbed three floors in a row and finally saw Chen Yan's back, and was about to squeeze over to find out, but was pulled back by An Qi's arm.

"Zip," the blond boy frowned with dissatisfaction.

He stretched out his hand to grab Yintong's clothes, and suddenly pulled the zipper, so strong that he almost clamped Yintong's chin, which made his head tilt back a few degrees in shock.

Yin Tong let out a long breath, and he said: "You can do it, kid. You are trying your best to find an opportunity to pinch me to death."

An Qi looked up at him, didn't say much, put his hand down from the zipper and took Yintong's hand pretending to be natural.Unexpectedly, after touching it twice, it was all in vain. When I lowered my head, I realized that this person was hiding from him on purpose.

He held his breath, his eyes were so angry that there were a few traces of grievance.Yin Tong laughed happily, and reached out to stroke the back of his head.

"Hey, pay attention to the influence of minors, don't tease if you have nothing to do."

An Qi turned his head away from his hand, lowered his eyelashes and retorted in a low voice: "I'm an adult."

Yin Tong gestured his height with his hands, and he said, "Are you kidding me, you 'now' are far from three years from now."

An Qi snatched his hand from above his head, not only held it this time, but also put it neatly into his pocket.

He said: "Even if I'm underage, it's for your own good. The wind on the roof is too strong, it's not good to blow you down."

I have heard "the wind is too cold to freeze people" and "I am afraid that you will be separated", but this is the first time Yin Tong has heard that the reason for holding hands is "I am afraid that you will be blown away by the wind".He thought about his weight, looked at An Qi's back in front of him, was stunned by the irrational words, and then laughed all the way until his waist couldn't stand upright.

An Qi didn't look back, and climbed up the roof slowly with red ears.A lot of people had already gathered on the roof, and there was a lot of darkness. Before Yin Tong had time to see who was who, he shivered with fright at the scream.

Don't think that there is no sonic attack in the boys' dormitory. Some old men have powerful voices, and they will shout out an out-of-tune version of "My Sun" every minute.Yintong stretched his neck and looked towards the crowded place. There was an open space on the other side of the roof. It looked like someone had just stretched his body and fell down on the grass with the wind.

Just like the boy in front of him.

He was accidentally knocked over by someone and stumbled. Turning around in a daze, he saw the boy in the short T-shirt standing on the edge of the roof.

……

When climbing up to the rooftop with his "sleepwalking" roommate, Dong Tiantian suddenly remembered what the children at home had said.

That was about two years ago.At that time, Nie Shuangshuang had just entered junior high school, and was at the peak of thinking, thinking and practicing. On average, he asked questions once every three days and analyzed every two days. Basically, there was something new every hour.

Not long after Yintong was dug out of the abandoned capital by Christie, Dong Tiantian was busy disguised and spying on the enemy. He was dizzy from the busy work every day, and he really didn't have time to analyze philosophy with the children.So Mr. Wen took up his post and answered Nie Shuangshuang's weird questions by the hour. He could always give precise interpretations of those "one hundred thousand whys", as if he was born to be an onion engine good at nonsense.

Mr. Wen’s online teaching is 100 million every day. Don’t worry. As a result, one day when he came home and was about to take a breather, he heard two pedants, one big and one small, on the sofa discussing the meaning of “survival” and “death”.

He had already forgotten what the two people's arguments were at the beginning, and he only remembered that Nie Shuangshuang seemed to ask at the end: "If one day, someone jumped off the building in front of me, should I rescue him?"

During that time, the social atmosphere was in a downturn, and every day, a few strong men who had suffered from the hardships of the people threw their heads and blood.Social news emerges endlessly, and everywhere you look, you can see several human tragedies.

Dong Tiantian remembered that Teacher Wen didn't hesitate at all. He put down the cup in his hand, looked away from the light screen, looked at Nie Shuangshuang's doubtful little face and was silent for a long while, then paused every word.

"should."

"But it's not right," Nie Shuangshuang asked, "What if he is already disheartened? What if he is forced by life to survive? Isn't it because I am too selfish to save him?"

Wen Qiu laughed, and said, "People are selfish, if you go to save him unselfishly, will you be able to sleep and eat well?"

Nie Shuangshuang shook his head: "But isn't it too much to decide the lives of others because of your own self-interest?"

Wen Qiu patted Nie Shuangshuang on the back of the head, pointed to the glass on the table, and said to the ignorant young boy, "Look at it," and then swung his hand violently, letting the transparent glass and the remaining half glass of water fall into it. Get off the coffee table.

A crisp crackling sound exploded in the room, and he said, "Shuangshuang, when you see a person who is about to give up his life, can you be sure whether he is impulsive or far-sighted?"

"You can only see that this glass of water is about to be poured with your own eyes."

"So at this time, how do you judge whether I did it on purpose or not?"

Nie Shuang pursed his lower lip, and suddenly interrupted Wen Qiu, saying, "I understand, if one day I see someone who wants to give up his life, I will stop him."

"Because no matter whether you knocked over this glass of water on purpose or accidentally, as long as it is tipped over and broken, it will never be put back together again."

"So I'm not trying to interfere with the other party's decision, I just hope he can think about it carefully."

"I want everyone to have a second chance."

Dong Tiantian realized that he was running.

He hardly had time to think about what he was doing or what he had done, his head was full of the conversation between Wen Qiu and Nie Shuangshuang.He heard someone in his mind keep emphasizing that "this person is dead, jumping off a building is nothing", and he heard someone stubbornly retort "Maybe he is just being controlled, and he will die in a few days." open one's eyes".

The pale face of his roommate kept replaying in front of his eyes. He heard small exclamations and saw too many people who were indifferent.

He has not played through Hakoniwa Online, and has not participated in the third Hakoniwa Project. He only remembers that the game's advertisements have an overwhelming fidelity of 70%. The judged death may directly choke his heart.

Panting heavily, he slammed his arm against the concrete wall on the edge of the roof.

The weight of a teenager could almost tear off his entire arm, and he fell to the grass downstairs with his body.Dong Tiantian worked hard to dig the ground, trying to fix himself on the ground. He thought that I haven't found Wen Qiu, and I haven't had time to figure out what those bastards in the Academy of Sciences are doing. I've been working hard for so many years. I can't die in such a strange place.

He thought of Nie Shuangshuang, who was left in the real world, and thought of where his body was lying, and the body he was holding seemed to weigh a thousand catties, and the sticky sweat rubbed against the cold ankle of the other party, like someone who died in vain. The wraith is dragging down the fresh life.

Then two hands went over his arms and grabbed the boy who was hanging in the air.

Dong Tiantian dragged the man back from mid-air along with the strength of the opponent, and sat on the ground panting with stares in his eyes, he said: "You two are really good, it takes time to save people, and the director doesn't owe you chicken legs money."

Yintong couldn't help laughing, and he said: "I remember you didn't look like this when you came back to the store. Aren't you still in a hurry to find medicine for me? You are so cute with shyness and timidity. You'll hate me when you meet, don't you still think about that broken mirror?"

Dong Tiantian paused for a moment, then turned to look at Yin Tong who was sitting cross-legged beside him.On the dark rooftop, there was only a faint warm light from the entrance of the corridor, and the cold moon could not penetrate the dense fog, and everything was left as a blur.

Hearing Yin Tong's voice, he vaguely felt that this guy was probably spoiled by others, so that the longer he got, the more he needed to be beaten.He said: "Boss Yin, my mirror is a demon mirror. You broke it for me as soon as you came out. You still want to play tricks and not pay for it."

"Don't dare," Yin Tong smiled and shook his head, "I'll write it down in my notebook when I get back, and I'll arrange it for you tomorrow."

Dong Tiantian was so teased by him that he just wanted to laugh, and he suppressed all the tears in the moment of saving people, and the remaining layer didn't even have time to moisten his eye sockets.He watched An Qi stretch out his hand to pull Yin Tong up, bent down and patted the floating ash on his body, and hit the gun again after thinking about it. Seeing that An Qi would not speak now, he probably had already written him down in his small notebook. up.

An Qi is sometimes like Wen Qiu who just jumped out of the same mother's womb, pretending to be pure and flawless, everything is black.

- Tsk tsk tsk, it's so bad.

Dong Tiantian was thinking about it, thinking over and over again that his teacher didn't know which corner he was squatting at, and suddenly saw the jumper lying on the ground with big eyes staring at him, which scared him back. Shrunk, almost shivering.

The moon was dark and the wind was high and shadowy, and the figure crawling on the ground stared at his big black eyes.He looked up at Dong Tiantian, sneezed violently, and grinned with eight white teeth.

He said: "Hero, you are born like a woman, can you do me a favor and give me a piece of clothing?"