"Am I going to die..."

When Ye Yang jumped up, a marquee flashed in front of him, there was a tragic childhood, a tragic girlhood, a tragic present, and all kinds of emotions were entangled in his heart.

Among these emotions, there is only no regret, and there is no regret and he jumped up, wanting to save the young man who looked like a waste of firewood in front of him.

In fact, Ye Yang was not dead, he was pulling a branch with one hand and a decadent young man with the other, and he didn't know where he got the strength to make such an action.

"Hold on to my hand!

The decadent young man who jumped down was awakened a little by the cold wind, and the wine dissipated a lot, leaving only shivering, and yelling hysterically: "I don't want to die! I don't want to die! Mom, I'm afraid, Dad, I'm afraid!"

"If you don't want to die, don't shake it! If you shake it, you're going to shake me down!" Ye Yang yelled: "Grab my waist, don't grab my hand... It's hard for me to hold on to one hand..."

After a burst of hysterical shouting, the decadent young man finally calmed down a little and went to hug Ye Yang's waist, while Ye Yang freed up one hand and grabbed the branch with both hands.

Now there is still a little strength left to grasp the branches with both hands, supporting the bodies of the two of them.

"Fortunately, the old lady has muscles that have been exercising all year round, otherwise she would have to die with the goods..."

Seeing this, Ye Yang looked self-deprecating, a man and a woman fell off the cliff and hung up, and it is estimated that the next day it will be rumored by the media to be a mess such as martyrdom.

"Haha, really, I'm still thinking about the rumors after death, am I lied..."Ye Yang shook his head.

"Please save me! I don't want to die, I really don't want to die!" The snot bubbles and tears on the face of the decadent young man were revealed, and only when he really faced death did he feel boundless fear.

At this time, the decadent young man knew that what debts, injustices, and pressures were no longer a thing, only by surviving could he feel it, and if he died, it was impossible to even feel those emotions, and the debts and everything would be rolled away...

"Don't shake it, you shake a yarn! Do you really want to die? Don't speak, hold on to me, I'll see if I can climb up." Ye Yang felt that it was a dog, and the fright value was rising, and the whole person was not good.

"Don't let me go... Don't..."The decadent young man hugged Ye Yang's thigh, refusing to let go.

"Now it's you who are holding me, it's not that I won't let go of you..."Ye Yang was a little speechless, looking at his body, the endless peak, falling down, it was absolutely shattered...

In this regard, Ye Yang could only sigh, looked at it, it seemed that there was no place to settle down and climb up, being hung on a branch like this, and he didn't know how long the branch could last, at best, he could only say that he was hungry and didn't die for the time being...

Recalling his life, Ye Yang felt that there was actually nothing to say, and he failed to the extreme, so he said to himself.

"Maybe I'm worse than you, at least you still have parents, and there are many, many things, I don't even have parents... Oh no, I just don't even know their names, and there are people who want to adopt me who are scum and want to pull me into the mountains as a child bride, and of course, I finally ran away, so I don't want to be bound to the mountains for the rest of my life. ”

The decadent young man who grabbed Ye Yang's thigh didn't want to listen to it, he still couldn't stop shaking, he couldn't stop shaking, his mind was blank, and after listening to Ye Yang's short but slightly desolate self-description, he said: "What's the use of talking about this now, we... We can't live anymore... This branch... I can't seem to hold it anymore..."

At this time, there are many people pointing at the top of the mountain where you can see the top of the mountain, looking at the two people who are hanging from the branches, some people quickly dial 120, some people are walking towards the mountain quickly, and some people are standing in place and taking out their mobile phones to take pictures.

The decadent young man also saw those people under the mountain, and said with a little self-deprecation.

"Hahaha, maybe I'll be able to enjoy the feeling of being watched by the crowd when I die... Everyone is looking at me, not looking at me with a garbage look, one by one they think that I am not capable of having a good father, obviously just a little bit of luck..."

"If you're unlucky, then mine isn't even worse. Ye Yang rolled his eyes and said, "Obviously, you are happier than me, but you don't catch it, and you still think about committing suicide in the mountains, and you almost killed me, it's really..."

Listening to Ye Yang's words, the decadent young man was silent for a moment and said, "Why did you come out to save me, save me this garbage." ”

"I don't know, I don't want to save you, it's none of my business if you die or not. Ye Yang wanted to shrug her shoulders helplessly, and found that her current posture could not support her to do such an action, so she could only sigh: "It's just that the body moves before the brain... Life is so precious, why can't we cherish our own lives..."

The decadent young man closed his eyes, and suddenly had an urge to let go, but now he no longer has the courage to let go, he wants to live, no matter who it is for...

Looking down the mountain, the decadent young man saw his panicked parents at the foot of the mountain, especially his father, who was still ready to go up the mountain to save his son even if he was limping.

The decadent youth looked at them and eventually shouted.

"I... I don't want to die!"

Ye Yang wanted to see what foothold he could place to pull both of them up.

"I don't want to!"

Click-

The branch that supported the two of them was broken, and Ye Yang's head became blank, and there was no chance to save himself...

A voice came from my heart, and time seemed to slow down.

[Do you regret it?]

Ye Yang also replied subconsciously.

[Don't regret it...]

"This sound is so familiar... Is it the elder brother of the Dao just now?" Ye Yang muttered.

As soon as the words fell, a gust of wind rose, swept the wind, swept the leaves, and swept the petals that bloomed among the mountains in this spring.

Ye Yang closed his eyes in fear, and after feeling a sense of weightlessness, he suddenly felt as if he was wrapped in something warm, as if he was embraced.

"Daddy..."

"It turns out that harmony is death... It doesn't hurt at all... Wait a minute, it doesn't seem to hurt. ”

At this time, Ye Yang slowly opened his eyes, the sun shone on his face, this was still the top of the mountain, and there was a decadent young man who fainted because he was scared to pee, lying on the stone with a bad look, and the corners of his mouth were drooling.

Ye Yang touched his face, a familiar touch.

"I... Not dead?"

"I'm really not dead! I'm alive!" Ye Yang didn't want to think about how he survived now, and most importantly, he survived.

At this time, Ye Yang felt that there seemed to be something more on his head, and reached out to touch it.

It's a pure white gardenia, pinned to your hair, just like a hair ornament...