NO.299 I don't think we're friends
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Even in an ordinary ward, there are family members who come to visit and comfort, and she has been alone since she was a child, of course, no one will come to visit her as a family member.
The pain in her heart slowly dissipated, and she raised her head to look at the lively scene outside, her obsidian-like eyes filled with a whole spring, beautiful and warm, but cold and boundless.
She looked away, and the tissue with dried blood on her arm was thrown into the trash, and she stood up, her beautiful face full of exhaustion.
Walking out of the ward, she stood at the end of the hospital corridor in the scariest horror novel, but suddenly there was no fear.
She thought about death.
Some people may think that this is particularly ridiculous for her as a normal adult, but she now does what she wants.
He who is not even afraid of death is fearless.
She climbed to the top floor, it was very windy, but fortunately she was wearing pants, otherwise the bottom of her skirt would have been seen long ago.
Gu Pian laughed at himself that he was still in the mood to joke, and climbed the railing.
She played like a naughty child, on the most dangerous edge of the balcony.
She couldn't see what was going on below the 100th floor, she just felt like she was suddenly so close to the sky, as if she could reach out and catch a cloud.
She didn't tell anyone that she was actually afraid of heights, and she was afraid of heights in her bones, but she wasn't afraid today.
She is hovering on the edge of life and death just like everyone else is playing the game of death, but if she takes a wrong step, there is an abyss of death below.
Most people speculate that she may be crazy, but others say that she has no love because she has a terminal illness.
The first guess was correct.
She's crazy.
She brushed her hair that was blown by the wind and couldn't see the front of her, and a smile began to appear on her lips, and that smile seemed to be a little playful when she touched it.
Mu Fulang stood behind her, not daring to take a step forward.
She was afraid that she would fall because of nervousness, but Gu Pity was not one of those people who jumped off the building to get attention, and it was not something that could be bluffed in a few words.
If she is not careful, she will leave this world.
Protective measures were being taken downstairs, and he watched her spin like a little girl from step to step, and his heart seemed to be uneasy with her footsteps.
She has a history of depression, he knows it, but he still lets her calm down alone, Mu Fulang secretly hates how he is so careless.
The mobile phone in his hand vibrated for a moment, and Mu Fulang knew that the security measures had been prepared.
"Pity." Mu Fulang called her behind her back.
She turned around in a hurry, and Mu Fulang stood behind her, her knife-like cold face unprecedentedly gentle.
She tilted her head like an ignorant child, and then remembered that she was now committing suicide.
A person really wants to die, and no one can stop him.
Therefore, she was not afraid of Mu Fulang's stop.
"Fu Lang." Gu Pian sat down on the balcony, as if he would jump off at any time, which was terrifying, "For so many years, I have never seen through you, nor have I understood you thoroughly, so, I think, we are not friends, right?" ”
In her heart, the definition of friends is to at least understand each other and be considerate of each other.
She and Mu Fulang didn't occupy any of these two.
"Really?" Mu Fulang asked rhetorically, "But I don't think so, I think that we are friends, and we are very, very important friends, even if we are not involved in each other's past, and we don't even know each other, but, in your heart, you treat me as a friend, right?" ”