Facing the rising sun, Feng Yin left the hospital.

She left in a small truck modified by Cheng Yanqiu, and after glancing at the time, she decided to go to the morning market, buy something and then go home.

Follow the navigation to turn onto a bridge, listen to the wind chanting of Hi Song, and move your shoulders and head with the rhythm up and down, left and right, and laugh at yourself.

"The end of the vast world is my love - the flowers at the foot of the endless green mountains - lying down!"

There was a "crunch", the brakes left black marks, Feng Yin didn't even take the phone, pushed the car door with one hand, and unbuckled the seat belt with the other.

The sky was foggy.

On the sidewalk of the viaduct, a tall boy climbs the railing of the bridge.

Wind Groan was the first to stop, but not the only one.

The delivery boy on a motorcycle in the back and the driver of a bus all rushed down and ran towards the boy.

"Don't jump ——-"

"Don't ——-"

The shouts did not stop the boy, but instead became a catalyst for the boy to speed up his movements.

"It's quite resolute to die!"

The wind groaned behind the boy and grabbed the boy's clothes.

At this time, the boy's body had tilted towards the river under the bridge, and although his buttocks were in contact with the railing, it could no longer play any role in blocking it.

Wind Groaning took the weight of the boy's whole body with one arm.

"Let go of me—let go of me—I don't want to live!"

"Don't fuck nonsense, the people that Lao Tzu wants to save, Lord Yama has to give three points of face! You're a piece of! ”

The wind groaned and exerted his strength, and the later takeaway brother and the bus driver's eldest brother were in place, and the three of them worked together to drag the boy over.

The boy who was being dragged down struggled and resisted.

He still wanted to die, desperately escaped, and was ready to jump again.

The driver's eldest brother relied on the advantage of his weight to press the boy's upper body, and the takeaway brother hugged the boy's legs tightly.

When the people who followed him looked at it, two more men went up, one pressed his head, and the other helped to hold down his buttocks.

Feng Yin, who had exerted his strength, sat on the ground and flicked a finger very hard on the boy's forehead against the boy's head.

"Talk, why jump into the river? Don't you know that today is the birthday of the Lord of Yama, the day when the river god goes to worship his birthday, and isn't seeking death today to increase the workload for others! ”

With a brush, the suspicious eyes of several people fell on Feng Yin.

Don't wear a hospital gown?

But what kind of nonsense is this saying!

Shouldn't we ask the boy why he jumped into the river and enlighten him?

"Don't speak? Okay, I'll see what's in this bag. ”

The boy's backpack was left on the bridge.

Feng Yin opened his backpack, and there was no need to look for a suicide note.

"Oh, I still know how to leave a suicide note."

Feng Yin, who got the suicide note, read it aloud in public with great feelings.

The boy who was held down had a feeling of social death for a while, and his whole head lay on the bridge deck, not daring to raise it.

"I still know that I'm sorry, it proves that you also know that suicide is wrong, then you still jump!"

Feng Yin shook the suicide note in his hand, and pulled the boy's hair with one hand, forcing him to look at her.

"Dumped by a girl and looking for death? I ask you, is that girl as pretty as me? ”

"The world is so big, how old are you? If you talk about a girlfriend, you will be the whole world, do you know how many billions of women there are in this world? ”

"I feel like the world is the end of the world when I am broken up, and I can't survive, so what should I do for people like me who are in debt and work every day?"

"When you are president, you have to be miserable, what is the big deal when you are broken up." (End of chapter)