Taoist temple in the mountains

Chapter 388, Do you want to die?
"Am I going to die?"

When Ye Yang jumped up, a revolving lantern flashed in front of his eyes. There were tragic childhood, tragic girlhood, and tragic present, all kinds of emotions were entangled in his heart.

Among these emotions, there is no regret, no regret, jumping up, wanting to save the useless young man in front of him.

In fact, Ye Yang is not dead, he is holding a branch with one hand, and the decadent young man with the other, and he doesn't know where the strength came from to be able to make such a movement.

"Hold on to my hand! Don't let go!"

The decadent young man who jumped down was awakened by the cold wind, and the alcohol dissipated a lot, only shivering, and shouted hysterically: "I don't want to die! I don't want to die! Mom, I'm afraid!" ! Dad, I'm afraid!"

"If you don't want to die, don't shake it! You're going to shake me!" Ye Yang shouted, "Grab my waist, don't grab my hand. It's hard for me to hold on with one hand."

After a burst of hysterical shouting, the decadent young man finally calmed down a bit, and hugged Ye Yang's waist, while Ye Yang freed up one hand and grabbed the branch with two hands.

Now there is still some strength left in the two hands holding the branches, supporting the bodies of the two.

"Fortunately, my mother has been exercising all year round to gain muscle, otherwise, she would have to die with the goods."

Seeing this, Ye Yang laughed at himself. A man and a woman fell off the cliff and both died. It is estimated that the next day it will be reported by the media as a messy thing like a death for love.

"Haha, really, I'm still thinking about the rumors after death, am I spreading it?" Ye Yang shook his head.

"Please help me! I don't want to die, I really don't want to die!" The snot bubbles and tears on the face of the decadent young man were exposed. Only when he really faced death did he feel boundless fear.

At this time, the decadent young man knows that debt, injustice, and pressure are all no longer a problem. Only by surviving can he feel them. If he dies, it is impossible to even feel those emotions. Get out of debt
"Don't shake it, you shake it! Do you really want to die? Don't talk, hold on to me, I'll see if I can climb up." Ye Yang felt like a fucking dog, and the scare value increased gradually. The whole person is not well.

"Don't let me go. Don't." The decadent young man hugged Ye Yang's thigh, refusing to let go.

"It's you who is holding me now, it's not that I won't let you go." Ye Yang was a little speechless, looking at the endless peak scene below him, if he fell, his body would definitely be smashed to pieces.
In this regard, Ye Yang could only sigh, and looked around, it seemed that there was no place to climb up. Being hung on the branch like this, he didn't know how long the branch could last. At best, he could only linger. , not dead yet
Recalling his own life, Ye Yang felt that he had nothing to say, he failed extremely, and said to himself.

"Maybe I'm even worse than you, at least you still have parents, there are many, many things, I don't even have parents. Oh no, I just don't even know their names, and I also want to adopt Mine are all scum and scum, the kind who want to drag me into the mountains to be a child bride, of course, I escaped in the end, I don't want to be bound in the mountains for the rest of my life."

The decadent young man who grabbed Ye Yang's thigh had to listen even if he didn't want to, he was still trembling uncontrollably, his mind was blank, after listening to Ye Yang's short but slightly desolate self-narration, he said : "What's the use of talking about this now, we...we can't live anymore. This tree branch seems to be unable to hold on."

At this time, there were many people pointing at the place where the top of the mountain could be seen from the bottom of the mountain. Looking at the two people hanging by the branches, some people hurriedly dialed 120, some people were walking towards the mountain quickly, and some people stood at the original place. He took out his phone and took a picture.

The decadent young man also saw those people at the foot of the mountain, and said with a slightly self-deprecating tone.

"Hahaha, maybe I can still enjoy the feeling of being watched by the crowd when I die. Everyone is looking at me, not looking at me with a look of garbage, and everyone thinks that they have a good father because they have a good father. I'm not capable, it's just my luck."

"If you are unlucky, then my luck is worse." Ye Yang rolled his eyes and said, "Obviously you are happier than me, but you don't want to catch it, and you want to commit suicide in the mountains." , and nearly killed me, really"

Listening to Ye Yang's words, the decadent young man was silent for a moment, and said, "Why did you come out to save me, save me, this trash."

"I don't know, and I don't want to save you. It's none of my business whether you die or not." Ye Yang wanted to shrug helplessly, but found that the current posture could not support her to do such a move, so he could only sigh: "It's just that the body moves before the brain! Life is so precious, why can't you cherish your own life?"

The decadent young man closed his eyes, and suddenly had the urge to let go, but now he no longer has the courage to let go, he wants to live, no matter who it is for.
Looking along the mountain, the decadent young man saw his panicked parents at the foot of the mountain, especially his father, who was still going up the mountain to rescue his son even though he was limping.

The decadent youth looked at them and finally shouted.

"I don't want to die!"

Ye Yang wanted to see if there was any foothold that could pull them both up.

"I don't want to either!"

click-

The branch supporting the two broke, Ye Yang's head became blank, and he had no chance to save himself.
There was a voice in my heart, and time seemed to slow down.

[Do you regret it? 】

Ye Yang also replied subconsciously.

【Don't regret it.】

"This voice is so familiar. Is it the Daoist elder brother just now?" Ye Yang murmured.

As soon as the words fell, a gust of wind blew up, swept the wind, swept the leaves, and swept up the petals that bloomed among the mountains in this spring.

Ye Yang closed his eyes tightly in fear. After feeling a sense of weightlessness, he suddenly felt as if he was wrapped in something warm, like an embrace.

"dad."

"It turns out that reconciliation is death. It doesn't hurt at all. Wait a minute, it really doesn't hurt."

At this time, Ye Yang slowly opened his eyes, the sun shone on his face, this place is still the top of the mountain, and lying next to him was a decadent young man who passed out because he urinated in fear, lying on the stone with a look of being spoiled , There are strips of saliva flowing from the corner of the mouth.

Ye Yang touched his face, a familiar touch.

"I'm not dead?"

"I really didn't die! I survived!" Ye Yang doesn't want to think about how he survived now, the most important thing is that he survived.

At this moment, Ye Yang felt that there seemed to be something extra on his head, and he reached out to touch it.

It's a pure white gardenia flower, pinned on the hair, it's like a hair accessory.
(End of this chapter)