Chapter 242: Even if it's wood, it's the most handsome wood
"Shen Mosheng, wait a minute, I will climb the guardrail and sit to attract her attention, you can pay attention to her movements at any time and look for opportunities to save people." Han Yingying looked at Shen Mosheng and explained seriously.
"Stay safe and don't let yourself get hurt."
Shen Mosheng frowned, and his face was unwilling: "Dangerous, inappropriate." ”
"It's okay, I'll be careful."
"Sakura, be careful." It is a matter of human life, Shen Mosheng is not at ease, or chooses to do it according to Han Yingying's requirements.
"Okay." Han Yingying gave him a reassuring smile, not wanting him to worry.
opened the car door and walked to the guardrail on crutches, Han Yingying climbed up with some difficulty.
Seeing this, the people around them talked about it.
"What does that woman want to do? His legs were lame and restless. ”
"Aren't you going to kill yourself? What can't you think of such a young and beautiful girl? ”
There was even an aunt who shouted anxiously: "Girl, don't think about it, there is nothing that can't be solved, as long as you live, everything is possible." ”
Han Yingying turned a deaf ear and still climbed up clumsily.
Noticing her presence, the girl turned her head to look at her: "Are you cold and scattered?" ”
"Well, it's me." Han Yingying finally climbed up, already sweating from exhaustion.
The girl nodded lightly and said without any emotion: "There is still darkness and no boundary, we can jump." ”
"What if he doesn't come?"
"If you don't come, the two of us will jump."
"Are you afraid?"
"Afraid of what?"
"I'm afraid of death."
"What is there to fear from death? It's scary to be alive. ”
The girl was still expressionless and hollow-eyed, and there was no vitality in her at all, as if her soul had long since died, and all that was left was a shell.
Han Yingying nodded in agreement: "Well, being alive is the most terrifying." But the water must be cold, right?
I heard that people who drown will be swollen and deformed all over their bodies, and their deaths will be extremely ugly, and I want to die beautifully. ”
The girl looked at her again, looked at her for a long time, and then spoke without the slightest emotion and emotion: "Death is dead, why care so much?" ”
"I love beauty so much that I can't stand dying ugly. I heard that when people die, they will go to another world, and they will look like when they died...... Han Yingying frowned as she spoke, as if she couldn't stand it.
"Is there really another world? Isn't it a hundred when people die? ”
"When I was a child, I heard my grandmother say that when people die, they will go to another world, and there are joys and sorrows, firewood, rice, oil and salt, and trivial things like us."
"Then what if the people of that world want to die?"
"I don't know, probably, there are other worlds?"
"So, what's the point of dying?"
"You can choose if you are alive, and you can only be forced to choose when you die."
"I don't understand." The girl's gaze was on the water, still empty and numb, without the slightest emotion.
"If there really is that world, if I die, will I be able to see him?"
"I don't know if I'll see him, but there will be one less person in the world who remembers him. When no one remembered him at all, he disappeared completely. ”
Han Yingying was secretly happy in her heart, and being willing to talk about her own business showed that there was still hope for salvation.
"Completely gone?" The girl murmured softly, with a slight confusion and sadness in her expression.
"Yes, completely gone, no one remembers that he existed, no one remembers who he is, no one knows who he loved, no one knows who he treated well, and no one remembers how he died."