I don't know when Jiang Yu discovered that he himself was suffering from a terrible disease.

It's like a random trigger, and for no reason, it's just that the mood suddenly becomes unusually heavy.

The whole person loses the desire for life and wants to run to death.

In the past, Jiang Yu had tried to lock himself in the bathroom without saying a word.

Then lie quietly in the bathtub and let the faucet stay on.

He was lying in the bathtub, the icy water slowly reaching his chin:

The breath of death crept closer, but he remained indifferent.

It's like now he's sitting on the railing, his body crumbling, and death is ready to come to him at any moment.

But he still stared at one place with unfocused eyes, his silhouette was serene and clear, and his face was so delicate that it seemed to be carved to perfection.

It is like a lotus blooming in the moonlight, holy and cold.

But it reveals withering and rotting, an oppressive hollowness.

"Fish Fish Fish Fish!"

Suddenly, a coquettish voice with a slight gasp sounded behind him.

Then a familiar fragrance that fascinated him immediately came to him.

As always, with his irresistibility, and her willfulness, accurate as an invisible hand.

Forcefully pulled him back to reason from the void, and pulled him back from death to the bright land of life.

"Did you know that you would be dangerous like this?"

Sheng Jiuran held a bento in his hand, and his coquettish face was nervous and dissatisfied.

Her hand grabbed the corner of Jiang Yu's clothes, and Mei glared at him, her tone was anxious, "What if one accidentally falls!" It's the 7th floor! If you really fall, you'll die! ”

“......”

Jiang Yu pursed her lips, which looked very dry, and her beautiful but silent eyes lowered slightly to see her hand clutching the corner of her clothes, and her pupils shrank slightly.

It occurred to him that the last time he was in the tub, the water had risen to his chin.

I don't know why the phone that appeared on the cabinet next to it suddenly rang.

"The more the river, the more the river, the more the river!"

No matter what the ringtone was, he secretly recorded the sound of the wine as if he was doing something unseemly, and then set it as his own ringtone.

The wanton and bright female voice suddenly sounded as if it was now.

Not only the boy sitting on the railing on the rooftop where he wants to die, but also the boy lying in the bathtub that is about to be soaked in water in the bathroom, she can always drag him back to the world in time.

The thought of dissipating all his unfulfilled longings at that time.

Jiang Yu slowly raised his eyelashes and stared at the girl in front of him, who was always full of vitality and beauty.

The body slowly and obediently departed from the railing, let her lead her, and returned to the ground.

- What if this person is not her?

If it weren't for her, would you still jump?

Jiang Yu pulled the corners of his lips self-deprecatingly and chuckled silently.

- Yes.

She is the hope of his life, and the light that he gritted his teeth and wanted to persevere in this broken life.

If it weren't for her at that time, there would have been no one named Jiang Yu in this world.

"Quick!"

Sheng Jiuran, who was standing in front of the young man, was unaware of his twisted thoughts.

She snorted and raised her chin, like an arrogant little princess who was spoiled and used to bowing to her, "Promise me that you will not be allowed to secretly do these dangerous things without me in the future, do you know?" ”

“..... Well. ”

The tall, slender and beautiful young man stared at her with low eyes, and his voice was slight, not good.