"Whew!"

Su Bairan's whole person seemed to have been drained of his strength, and he lay lazily on the couch.

He picked up a quilt and wrapped it around himself, squirming back and forth a few times, and wrapped himself in a chocolate roll.

"It's true that the young man is obedient, obedient, so good that it is in your heart, if you want to say it is annoying, you really don't know what his circuit is."

Su Bairan was a little helpless wrapped up there, his mind was chaotic, and it was difficult to figure out what was in it.

Su Baiyu is gone.

Finally, there is not much intersection, even if there is only a little relationship, it seems that they are still aimed at each other, even if they are facing the departure of this person like this, they are still a little sour in their hearts unconsciously, a human life is so light and fluttering, it seems that there is no even a little sound, and even said that it is just to calculate themselves.

She always felt that her heart was a little panicked, just thinking of that pretty and weak face, it seemed that her eyelids were a little sour, but she really rubbed it but no tears came out, after all, the two people are not very familiar, and the relationship between them is like that.

Touch your heart and ask yourself what it is.

Why is it sad?

Sad about the sisterhood that doesn't exist at all? Or is it that it is sour in the painful heart, and the time when the two people used to target each other.

It's like a joke, but how can it be true? This one person is gone, the second sister in the family is gone, and in the final analysis, it can only be said that the rabbit is dead and the fox is sad.

Su Bairan lowered his chin slightly, and buried his face in the quilt.

The dark colors gently stained his eyes.

For a moment, the whole person fell into that barren confusion, and his eyes were pitch black nowhere, and he could no longer see any color fluctuations.

But...

I can't hide the sadness of that moment in my heart.

But no matter how sad you are, what can you do? Gently gritting his teeth, not letting the emotions in his heart infect his IQ, his brain is not very good, if he is polluted at this time, there is really no way, and he can't save himself.

What exactly are the three words on the mirror?

Most likely, it may really be what the young man said, because of some things in his mother, he had to go into his father's trap.

After all, he put his own little life on the line, maybe in the end, there is no way to know, what is the final truth?

At the cost of his life, it is very likely that he has not been paid for himself.

How ridiculous, but also helpless and pathetic.

She slowly closed her eyes, the light did not change at all, and the thoughts in her mind slowly rose upward.

Mother, save, father.

If it is said that it is a word before and after, it is understandable, but what does it really mean?

Save?

Saved?

Still is... Distress?

But it is written in a mirror, and it is in your own house, how can anyone save it?

The three words are too deliberate, how to combine, it seems that it is impossible to jump out of the routine that has long been close to good, and that circle seems to have been slowly innovating in their own minds, but what is the specific truth in this?

In other words, what kind of mood did the person who wrote this book maintain, who did he want to tell when he wrote this, and what did it contain?

Su Bairan couldn't think clearly, could it be that the second sister left the news for herself? After all, the direct victim of this incident is himself.

The other party said that he was not so willing to leave this world, and it seemed reasonable to leave a little news for himself, but at the moment he left the news, he already knew the road to death, so what kind of mood did he have to hold to write, and didn't he resist at that moment?

Revolt...

Wait a minute!

Su Bairan's mind flashed with inspiration, and it jumped up instantly.

"Ahh

Oops hey!

I was depressed for a while, and I rolled myself into a chocolate roll, and now I fell to the ground in this circle in an instant.

Su Bairan walked out of that circle with some effort, and touched the place where he was hurt a little helplessly.

What kind of luck did you have today? Why does it still hurt everywhere?

She shook her head slightly, and tossed the cup back from the floor.

'If Su Baiyu had committed suicide and the rope was hung on the window, would he really not struggle at that moment? ’

No matter what the mentality was at the time, it was just that people would struggle a little at the moment of suffocation, and it was the survival instinct engraved in the genes of completely human beings.

If it's hanging on the beams of the house, you can't see it no matter how you struggle, after all, there is no reference next to it, and no one is staring at it.

But hanging on the window is different, the height is indeed enough, but there is a window paper as light as a cicada's wings around it.

Even if you shake your arm slightly, you will inevitably have to make a cut.

Thinking so in his mind, Su Bairan quickly jumped to his window, stretched out his hand and jumped up gently.

Yu'er's life pulled out a hole.

Su Bairan slightly cocked the sunlight outside, maybe the dust was swaying with the lights out of the breeze, and the silly girl was lazily squatting on the root of the wall, still stuffed with the sun.

She pulled the crack back with her hand, and though she didn't hide it too much, she wouldn't notice it when she looked at it.

Don't get that simple girl involved. ’

This thought came to mind for the first time.

Su Bairan rearranged the window, turned his head and raised his eyebrows tightly.

The environment that Su Baiyu is in is indeed much better than where he is, but there is not much deviation in the window paper, even if the thickness is different, but the other party's window is obviously more transparent, and it will be more fragile in terms of paper.

There was obviously some roughness on her side, and a slight touch of the brush opened a gap, and if there was a slight scratch on the opposite side, it would have to leave some marks.

However...

When I went to check, there was no trace of it at all, why was the moment a person was included in the suffocation, wouldn't the body be moved, and put it on the window, wouldn't it really scrape a little bit of window paper?

Besides...

Su Bairan narrowed his eyes.

Su Baiyu didn't have any desire to leave this understanding, if he was really forced by the situation to make a choice, he was a little reluctant in his heart.

Isn't there really some instinct exposed at that moment?

Su Bairan closed his eyes gently, and quickly returned to China in his mind, and the scene he saw in the other party's house was reflected in his mind again.

Wrong!

When the reflection of the first thread wins, there is a lot of slow climbing in front of you.

Traces of the rope at the top of the window.

If there is a certain weight, with the sinking of the strength, there should be traces of the slide, right, from the very beginning of the rope has been able to leave a mark, which means that it is able to draw traces on it, so why not even this one has the strength to slide? Isn't there a downward movement of strength?

Su Bairan's mind turned slightly, and he turned his head to look around.

After looking for a long time and not seeing it, he simply gritted his teeth and pulled up his belt, turned his head and ran to the window in the corner.

I opened a window and saw the most familiar wall, the moss around me was still very lush, very slightly, and the smell of some grass climbed to the tip of my nose and was not closed to those messy scenes.

picked up the belt, rolled it carefully, twisted it into a rope, aimed at the position where Su Baiyu was, and hung it on the window.

Su Bairan used a little strength under his own hands, and his toes were slightly lifted downward.

The strength of his own arm is very large, and he was originally able to easily take himself over a wall, but now according to himself, he can barely achieve it.

Su Bairan used all his strength to make his legs vacate in the air, sinking slightly, his eyes staring at the belt tightly, and the traces drawn were slightly moved, which was not much.

The position of the window itself stood there, so it was very firm, and in the end it was also hung with the weight of a person, even if it was not too heavy, and he used his strength motionlessly, but it inevitably leaned outward.

"Miss, what are you doing!"

"Uh..."Su Bairan maintained a stiff posture and turned back slowly.

Sha Hua pushed open a crack in the door with a complicated expression, "Although the eldest lady said that the matter has happened, you can't find a short-term view by yourself, the second lady is indeed gone, but you can't be so dead." ”

Su Bairan quickly let go of his hand, pulled his belt back and said, "What's the matter, what do you want?" ”

It's too late!

The stupid look I had just now actually made the stupid girl see it, who is more stupid?

Wrong! Why didn't this kid make any noise when he opened the door, and he didn't give others a psychological preparation before, isn't this purely scary?

She gently fanned the wind with her hand and interjected the topic, "Speaking of which, what do everyone outside think about this?" ”

"Huh?"

Sha Hua tilted his head, "This... Miss, when I say such a thing, aren't you waiting to block you? Why do you hurt your heart like this? I still don't say it, it's really uncomfortable to panic in my heart, isn't it? Let's wait until we're done. ”

Su Bairan: You girl talking... There is still some truth to it.