Chapter Two Hundred and One: You've Died Twice
Feng Zhibai had already walked to the river, afraid that the old rice head would fall into the river, so he pulled him back, and his tone was full of looseness: "Okay, you can come back and sit honestly." โ
"Bang-"
As soon as she finished speaking, Chen Xiaodao jumped directly into the river in a flash.
"Trail!"
Seeing that Chen Xiaodao also jumped into the river, Lao Mitou rolled his eyes and fainted.
"Hey, Xiaomi?"
Seeing that he was dizzy, Feng Zhibai screamed irritably, and threw him back into the wheelchair without looking back.
"One or two people who are looking for death and life are not in a system."
Pat the dust off her wide sleeves, she stepped to the river.
The river was calm at the moment, and only the ripples of the water told her that two fools had jumped into the river.
Her fingers tapped against the stone wall, and she propped her chin with one hand, without the slightest hurry.
Just as he was about to take out his mobile phone to shoot a video, there was a grunt at the bottom of the river, followed by a ripple on the surface of the water, and then two heads rushed up from the bottom.
"Ahem, ahem! Ahem, ahem! โ
"Poofโ"
Chen Xiaodao exhaled, raised his hand to wipe a handful of water on his face, and lifted Gu Yu's head up with one hand.
Because of choking on water, Gu Yu was coughing vigorously when he came out of the water.
Seeing the two coming up, she put down her phone and calmly asked again, "Are you dead?" โ
"Phew!"
Scooping the water out, Chen Xiaodao paddled the water, with a proud smile on the corner of his mouth: "I said that Lao Tzu is here, how can he let him die." โ
Dragging the conscious Lonely, he swam to the edge of the bridge, threw the person to the shore, and then climbed up from the water himself.
"Ahem, ahem! Ahem, ahem! โ
Thrown to the shore, Lone Yu propped up his body and coughed desperately.
The river was spitting dirty water out of his mouth.
By the time he retched so much that nothing came out again, the whole person was already a little prostrate.
"Ahem."
With a final cough, he lay flat on the ground and opened his eyes in a daze.
The sunset has set a lot, and the sky is still blue, but I don't know if it's because of the water in my eyes, it looks foggy, not very good.
With a long breath, he rolled his eyes to the left.
Feng Zhibai squatted beside him, while Chen Xiaodao sat on the side wringing the water on his trouser legs.
โ... Why save me... Why save me..."
The moment he saw the two of them, Gu Yu cried.
He has lived too lonely and miserable in these short twenty years.
Even if you are looking for death, you still have to face the question of whether you can die.
Pulling the handkerchief at his waist, Feng Zhibai accurately threw the handkerchief in his face: "You have died twice, the first time was on the viaduct, the second time was just now, and we saved you both times." Strictly speaking, now your life is ours, you can't make your own decisions, and you don't have a third chance to die, so accept your fate obediently. โ
Laughing coldly, Chen Xiaodao took off his wet shoes, and skimmed him angrily: "Die, do you think it's so easy to die?" You're dead, but have you ever thought about anyone else? Think about us, what are you saving you so many times? Think about your manager, who has taken care of you for so many years and turns around and is about to commit suicide, how does she feel? Yes, you are an orphan, you are miserable! It's better to die than to live, you can't give up hope of living because of a little thing! Do you know how many ghosts on the bridge are eager to be reincarnated and become human again? You're good, there are still a lot of pits. โ
Lone Yu was lying on the ground, and the handkerchief that Feng Zhibai covered his face was full of fragrance.
The aroma penetrated his heart and spleen, and soon dissipated the watery smell from his mouth and nose.
Listening to what the two said, he choked up twice and said, "But even if I don't commit suicide, I will die because of the ghost handprint... As you saw just now, two yellow talismans in a row spontaneously combusted, and you couldn't save me at all. โ
"Who said Lao Tzu couldn't save you?"
Patting the water stains, Chen Xiaodao shouted: "I am Chen Xiaodao, the one hundred and seventh generation disciple of Maoshan Mountain!" If I can't save you, how can I be a Taoist priest! โ
He stood up against the stone wall and looked down at him condescendingly.
Gu Yu's sobbing stopped, he trembled his hands, took off the handkerchief covering his face, and then raised his eyes to look at Chen Xiaodao, his eyes were red.
The light of the setting sun shone down from his back, and Tatsu Xiaodao was like a god at the moment, illuminating his gray front.
"Oops..."
Feng Zhibai squatted on the side, clasped his hands, and when he saw the picture in front of him, he couldn't help but let out an oops, and silently distanced himself from them.
"Why did the plot style deviate all of a sudden?"
"Isn't it, it's all like this."
As soon as he complained, Lao Mitou's voice sounded in his ears.
Looking sideways, he didn't know when he had woken up from his coma.
"Yo, you're awake?"
"I'm not faint! I just pretended to be unconscious, and by the way, I showed my anxiety as an elder, otherwise others would think I was messing around. โ
"Cut~"
Wordlessly, waving her sleeves, she patted the corner of her skirt and stood up.
"You, can you really save me?"
Looking at Chen Xiaodao's serious face, Gu Yu asked again.
"Yes! And it will be able by all means! โ
Nodding without hesitation, the corner of his mouth grinned and stretched out his right hand to the person on the ground: "You get up first, there are still people waiting for you." โ
"Anyone else waiting for me? Who is it? โ
He was slightly stunned for a moment, slowed down for a while, and then slowly stretched out his hand and put it in Chen Xiaodao's palm.
With a little force pulling Gu Yu up, Chen Xiaodao spoke out without thinking: "Your manager and the friends in your store are waiting for you, let's go, go back and report safety." โ
When he chased Gu Yu out, the lobby manager of the store kept asking him what was wrong.
It can be seen that the manager's sister cares about him very much.
Standing up straight, he was stunned, and under the embrace of Chen Xiaodao, he returned to the hot pot restaurant with a dazzle.
It was already the afternoon rush hour, and there were no customers in the hot pot restaurant.
Lone Yu came back wet and attracted everyone's attention as soon as he entered the door.
Especially the manager's sister who was waiting anxiously at the front desk.
When he came back, his eyes were red at first, and then he beckoned the staff to take the blanket and get the hot water.
A group of people came up to him and asked him what was wrong, were you okay?
Ask everyone to care about him and enlighten him.
At least at this moment, you can feel that he is not alone in this world.
There are a lot of people who care about him, it's just that he has been closing himself off and not seeing their concern.
If it weren't for everything that happened today, he might have been immersed in his own little world forever and couldn't get out.
"Sister Ning..."
Looking at Fang Ning, the grievances of Lonely Yu for so many years collapsed.
"Sister Ning, I'm so tired of living, I'm so tired of living alone."
I don't care who else is around anymore.
His tears flowed out like broken threads.
"It's okay, it's okay, just cry out and say it, Sister Ning is with you, everyone is with you."
After taking Gu Yu, she kept patting Gu Yu's back like a mother to show comfort.
The people standing on the side were all infected by the sad atmosphere, wiping their noses and wiping their tears, and handing tissues and towels.
By the time Gu Yu had completely calmed down, it had already been ten minutes later.
Fang Ning comforted him a few more words, and then asked someone to send Gu Yu back to the locker room.
Before leaving, he glanced back at Feng Zhibai and the others.
Chen Xiaodao was shaking the water on his body, Lao Mitou helped him shake the water again, and Feng Zhibai looked at them with disgust with his hands.
The three of them are weird, but they are strangely harmonious.
Noticing that Lone Yu was looking at them, the three of them looked at him at the same time.
"Thank you."
Whispering thank you, he left the lobby with a smile.
Seeing Gu Yu smile, Fang Ning breathed a long sigh of relief, and the stone in his heart was put down.
"Thank you."
Holding hands, she looked at Feng Zhibai and the others with gratitude.
Lao Mitou twisted the water on Chen Xiaodao's pants, and was a little embarrassed: "What is there to thank you for, it was originally because of us that he couldn't think of it." โ
"It's not because of you."
Fang Ning shook his head, and the smile on his face was contained: "I know I shouldn't tell you this, but I think if I don't tell you, I shouldn't be able to find anyone to help him." โ
With his pocket in his hand, Fang Ning glanced back in the direction of the dressing room, and quietly made a gesture of invitation to the three of them.
"Let's go inside."
"Is it about the last thing about Lonely?"
Old Mitou asked in a deep voice.
Fang Ning snorted.
"Well, it's not convenient to say outside, let's find a hidden corner."
led the three of them to the corner.
The clothes Chen Xiaodao was wearing were damp, and the whole person felt extremely cool when he sat down at this moment.
"That, Manager Fang, can someone help me buy a change of clothes? I'm so uncomfortable dressed. โ
As soon as he mentioned this, Fang Ning noticed that the clothes on Chen Xiaodao's body were wet.
Smiled embarrassedly: "Oh, I'm sorry, I just noticed." Then you wait a minute, I'll ask someone to help you go downstairs and buy one. โ
After making a pause, she walked to the front desk and greeted a young man who looked very smart, and only after explaining it did not come over.
"Sit down, let's sit down."
"Goo-"
before sitting!
A loud grunt rang in the ears of several people.
"Goo-"
Following the voice and looking over, Feng Zhibai smiled shyly: "The old body hasn't eaten for a day, and my stomach is a little lonely..."
Fang Ning was embarrassed.
"It's okay, sit down anyway, why don't you talk while eating?"
"Very good!"