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Jiang Yansheng's thin body stood on the edge of the rooftop and looked down, the buildings below her vision were deformed and distorted, just like her heart.

A strong and frequent thought flooded into her mind, as if she was now a prisoner struggling to break free from her shackles.

As long as you take a step forward, as long as you fall.

Her desperate life was relieved.

Jiang Yansheng's slender fingers grasped the edge of the stage, his breathing was weak, and he said to Ji Wenlun: "Wenlun, I am a little dizzy and weak. ”

Ji Wenlun asked her, "Where are you?" ”

"Rooftop."

Jiang Yan's white fingertips scraped the cement, the pain made her recover a little bit of her senses, her legs knelt down softly, leaned against the edge of the rooftop, and said in a weak voice: "I'm looking at the scenery downstairs." ”

"The sound of geese!"

Ji Wenlun sat on a chair in the living room, one got up and broke the teacup in his hand, his handsome face became very serious, calling her name, and the warm voice that overflowed thin lips tried to dissuade her: "Listen to me, take a few steps back." ”

"I don't have the strength."

Jiang Yansheng's long pure black hair was messy by the wind, her hair blocked her vision, and her lips trembled slightly: "Wen Lun, when I committed suicide when I was 18 years old, why did I choose to drown myself in the bathtub." ”

Ji Wenlun's clear eyes obviously had emotional fluctuations, and the picture of Jiang Yansheng lying in the bathtub and drowning with a pale face appeared in front of him.

As soon as the picture turned, it was as if I had witnessed a poignant woman standing on the rooftop again.

She liked to wear spotless white clothes the most, her black hair and ears were blown by the wind, and she raised a sad smile at him, and her voice was very soft: "Wen Lun, goodbye." ”

The pupils in Ji Wenlun's eyes constricted heavily, and he couldn't help but close them fiercely, and the speed of his speech to the mobile phone accelerated: "Yansheng, I'll help you find a way to hide it from Huo Xiumo, believe me, no one will know about your condition, listen to me now, stay away from the rooftop." ”

"Wen Lun......" Jiang Yansheng asked him softly: "If Huo Xiumo knew that I was a mental illness, would he be afraid of me?" ”

"No, he certainly won't."

Ji Wenlun's tone was too determined, which made Jiang Yansheng laugh and burst into tears: "You said that being with a normal person and a mentally ill person is to love her with your life, I thought you were referring to the need to give her a lot of love, but now I understand what it means to love her with life." ”

"Wen Lun, if I kill Huo Xiumo one day...... I. She choked up and couldn't speak.

Jiang Yansheng didn't want to, she was also desperate why her second personality was violent, which was a danger in society.

"You come back to me and let me talk to her." Ji Wenlun first stabilized the woman's collapsed emotions, and lowered her voice to comfort her: "Yansheng, she will listen to me." ”

Jiang Yansheng laughed very hard, raised his hand to wipe away the tears from the corners of his eyes: "Are you afraid that I will jump off the building now?" ”

Ji Wenlun didn't speak, and the sound of deep breathing betrayed his mind.

Jiang Yansheng's red lips opened lightly, and he told him clearly: "I won't, I love Huo Xiumo, even if I want to die, I will walk with the most beautiful appearance, won't I jump to the rooftop in such an embarrassment and scare you?" ”

Ji Wenlun's lips were a little tight, and his lowered eyes flashed with very complex and dark emotions.

"I hung up, I really don't have the strength to ......" Jiang Yansheng's last voice disappeared into the beep of the phone hanging up.

Ji Wenlun's long figure stood in the living room as tight as a sculpture, his eyebrows were stained with some kind of strange haze, and his thin lips were slightly open and whispered a woman's name.

——

Huo Xiumo had business to do on a business trip, and now that he lives in the hospital, he handed over all the projects to Li Xin to be in charge of, and Secretary Li was called to the ward for half an hour before returning to China directly.

In this way, Jiang Yansheng had to stay by Huo Xiumo's side 24 hours a day, and she didn't complain at all, serving tea and pouring water for the man.

After not sleeping all night and being in a violent mood, Jiang Yansheng took a chair and sat on the edge of the bed, squinting and sleepy.

However, when she realized that she was about to fall asleep, she woke up violently and went to the bathroom to wash her face and wake up.

Huo Xiumo looked at her like this several times, and said in a calm voice: "Lie down next to me." ”

Jiang Yansheng rubbed his swollen eyes with his fingertips, and subconsciously shook his head: "I don't want to sleep." ”

Huo Xiumo couldn't stop when he saw her stubborn temper, and stretched out his arms to drag her up.

He hugged the woman's soft body in his arms, the quilt was tightly covered over the two of them, and his cold eyes stared at her trance-like face; "Sleep when you're sleepy, did I let you guard me like a retard?"

Jiang Yansheng snuggled up to the man's strong chest, and with the air breathed into the tip of his nose, it was his good smell, and whispered, "Don't sleep." ”

She was afraid that if she didn't pay attention to sleep, the other she would come out to toss Huo Xiumo again.

Huo Xiumo's eyes were slightly constricted, his slender big hand drilled into her clothes, lowered his head, and whispered in her ear with thin lips from time to time: "If you don't want to be tired, I have a way to make you tired." ”

Jiang Yansheng pressed the man's hand through his clothes, and frowned slightly: "You're like this...... How can you still have the heart to follow me. ”

Intimate two words, it's awkward to say it.

"Did the doctor say it couldn't be cured?" Huo Xiumo's fingertips gently rubbed the woman's delicate skin, others were worried about his body, and only he was the calmest.

"But you can't lift it."

Jiang Yansheng didn't mean to expose his scars, but just wanted to clearly express that he was very worried about his physical condition: "Huo Xiumo, if you want to be sad, don't bear it alone, don't bear the pain secretly, you tell me." ”

Huo Xiumo's face instantly sank, and he asked her, "Is it normal for me to cry in front of you?" ”

Jiang Yansheng shook her head, she couldn't imagine anything that could make a man like Huo Xiumo cry: "The responsibility for this matter lies with me, I just want to share some pressure and pain for you." ”

Huo Xiumo's handsome and profound facial features looked indifferent, but if he looked closely, there was still a layer of gloom shrouded in his eyebrows.

However, it was just restrained in front of her.

His tall and heavy body changed positions and lay down above her, his thin lips were not kissed, but he was imprinted on her lips and lightly sprinkled a thin hot breath: "Jiang Yansheng, I can't be really good, you give me the plan to be served by my fingers for the rest of my life, I can't get on you, I can't play with you?" ”

His evil words made Jiang Yansheng's face red, and her shy emotions made her dare not look at the man's dark eyes, and she wanted to hug him tightly: "No, no, no, now that science and technology and medical care are so developed, we will be cured sooner or later if we spend more money." ”

Huo Xiumo couldn't help her, he wanted to strangle her when he was hateful, and when he was cute, he wanted to rub it in his arms and pity her.

The suppressed anger in his chest was mostly subsided by her well-behaved strength, and his thin lips kissed it, and a low voice spread between his lips and teeth: "Do you want to touch me, huh?" ”

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