On the way back, Wang Geyao wore Su Shengsheng's coat (set tào), and her lips were pale. Although Su Shengsheng and Shang Zhihan were very worried, they didn't want to ask anything, so as not to stab Wang Geyao's heart.

At this time, night had come, and even dusk was tired and hid back among the mountains. Three faint teenagers huddled in a cramped car, only the neon lights on the side of the street give the gray world a little color.

After Wang Geyao came out of the hotel, her son was trembling all the time, but she was forced by herself to not be noticed by Su Shengsheng and Shang Zhihan. Far away from Shang Zhiming, Wang Geyao gradually relaxed, and Su Shengsheng, who was sitting next to him, felt that something was wrong.

Su Shengsheng frowned and looked at Wang Geyao, her eyes kept staring ahead. There is no purpose, just an empty stare at everything. Shang Zhihan (身shēn), who was sitting on the side, didn't know what to do at this time, and turned his head to look at the scenery outside the window.

Three people in a car were silent.

Gradually, the car came to the vicinity of the snack street, and gradually there were more students, as well as the smell of food, and many shouts. These scenes rich in the breath of life made Wang Geyao return to his soul. Gently moved the lower (body shēn) sub, as if his legs and feet were a little sore, because he had been in one position for a long time.

Su Shengsheng paid careful attention to Wang Geyao's every move, watched the person move, and gently helped her to make her more comfortable. Suddenly, there was a slight sound in Wang Geyao's stomach.

I didn't seem to notice that Su Shengsheng was close, and he listened very sincerely, so he turned back to the driver and said, "Master, please stop in front of you." ”

Wang Geyao was in a trance and didn't care why he stopped, Shang Zhihan looked back at Su Shengsheng, although he didn't ask or say, he also knew what Su Shengsheng was going to do.

He looked at Su Shengsheng and asked softly, "Hungry?" The voice was not loud for fear of disturbing Wang Geyao. Su Shengsheng nodded, and looked at Wang Geyao with his eyes again, Shang Zhihan immediately understood, pushed the door and got out of the car.

When he came up again, he had three pancakes in his hand. Su Shengsheng and Shang Zhihan were actually not hungry, and they also guessed that although Wang Geyao was hungry, he would definitely not be able to eat, but holding a (hot) thing in his hand could always warm his heart.

After they sent Wang Geyao home, Wang Geyao didn't eat a single bite of the pancakes in his hand, and it gradually became cold. It wasn't until he saw his own door that Wang Ge Yao leaned on Su Shengsheng's arms and cried like a person who had feelings.

At night, the wind is slightly cool.

Su Shengsheng leaned on his windowsill to blow the wind, straight into autumn, although he was known as the autumn tiger, but the night was still a little chilly. Shang Zhihan took a coat (tào) and draped it over Su Shengsheng's shoulders.

"It's windy, go back. ”

Su Shengsheng snorted and took care of himself. Shang Zhihan no longer urged to lean with her, "Want Wang Geyao?" This time Su Shengsheng did not respond immediately, but looked down at his hand and played with it, and then looked up at the stars in the sky, as if he was asking Shang Zhihan and seemed to be asking himself, "You say, why is it so difficult to be a girl." ”

Shang Zhihan didn't answer, Su Shengsheng felt that he was also sad for no reason, shook his head and prepared to go back to the room.

"Because girls are a gift from heaven. Shang Zhihan looked up at the distant starry sky like Su Shengsheng. "So it's extraordinarily fragile, but also extraordinarily beautiful. ”

Su Shengsheng looked at Shang Zhihan, and she felt that the stars in the sky were reflected in Shang Zhihan's eyes.

The next day, it was dawn. Although there is no dazzling sun, the cold light makes the sky not seem too gloomy. After Shang Zhihan came to the class, he went to class, studied, and got out of class as usual.

The big recess, which was no different from usual, became no longer peaceful after I didn't know that it was the classmate's exclamation. Surprises came one after another, and Su Shengsheng, who had bowed his head to write his homework, was also curious about what was going on.

This question actually made Su Shengsheng, who was calm and calm at all times, gasp in fright. She hurriedly grabbed Shang Zhihan's hand and ran outside. Shang Zhihan was wearing headphones, but in a hurry, the headphones also fell to the ground.

He followed Su Shengsheng's footsteps, "What's wrong?" Su Shengsheng couldn't bear to say it, and took the phone to Shang Zhihan. Shang Zhihan's eyes changed from surprise to fierceness after seeing it, "This scumbag." ”

Shang Zhihan grabbed Su Shengsheng, "Let's go find Wang Geyao first." ”

The contents of the phone couldn't bear to look at it again, and pressed the shutdown button. On the screen, in the school's campus post bar, Wang Geyao's (nude luǒ) photos are circling wildly.

The two of them thought it would take some effort to find the person, but a loud noise came from downstairs. The two looked and found that everyone was looking at the roof, and some people were shouting, "Hurry up and jump!"

Shang Zhihan and Su Shengsheng glanced at each other, and an ominous premonition came to their hearts. Shang Zhihan said, "You go down to see her, and I'll go up to see if I can save people." ”

Su Shengsheng responded, "You pay attention to safety." Shang Zhihan nodded, and the two separated.

At this time, Su Shengsheng and Shang Zhihan both thought of one person at the same time, Wang Geyao. Only she would choose to commit suicide at such a time when she couldn't bear to be insulted.

Su Shengsheng hurriedly ran down to the roof of the building, almost twisted his foot when he stepped up a step, and hurriedly stood up and rushed down while holding on to the handrail. There were a lot more people watching the commotion than just now, and Su Shengsheng finally got into the crowd with his thin body and saw the people on the roof.

Wang Geyao's face was already full of tears, and he poked out half of his son in this not warm weather and the breeze like a flower withering from the branches and leaves, and the next second his soul would return to the earth.

There are more and more people, and the various voices are getting more and more mixed. Su Shengsheng shouted at Wang Geyao with all his strength, "You hurry down." ”

But her faint voice was blown away by the breeze, and was suppressed by others like full of bayonets, Su Shengsheng shouted several times and found that it was useless, and there were laughter and scolding all around.

"Jump!"

"yes, you're jumping!"

"She's just pretending to be pitiful, how dare she jump!"

"Hahaha, if you have the ability, jump down!"

Su Shengsheng discovered the ugliness of people (性xìng) for the first time, and although she knew it, she realized how shallow her understanding was after she felt it. Wang Geyao seemed to be stimulated by these sounds, and slowly stood up from the roof, but his hand was still tightly gripping the railing.

Su Shengsheng couldn't bear it, she knew that it was useless to persuade Wang Geyao at this time, and she couldn't hear it. She clenched her fists as if to endure this, and then she shouted with all her strength, "That's a life!"

In an instant, all the voices were suppressed by her, and she turned (身shēn) to look at the person behind (身shēn), "That's a living life, how can you say that!" Her eyes were full of tears, and she seemed to be about to cry with anger, and even her son trembled.

Whispers gradually came from the crowd, and the sound of coaxing disappeared, but Shang Rusu's harsh voice came out at this time, with a little disdain, "(贱jiàn)jiàn) life one, death is death.." Before she finished speaking, a crisp slap landed on her face, Shang Ru's face was full of disbelief, "You ....." You couldn't say a word for a long time.

Su Shengsheng looked at her, her eyes were cold that Shang Rusu had never seen, and she slowly spoke, "You are not qualified to say this." ”