The weakling is reborn: the delicate one comes into my arms

Liu Wen put his hands on his knees, holding the beer can without moving.

"I've been reading this on the forum for a long time."

"He likes you?"

Liu Wen's voice was soft and slow, which sounded normal. Tang Jiao couldn't see his expression with his eyes closed, but he felt something was wrong in his heart.

"Or...you like each other? That's why you've been refusing to help me."

"No matter how much I beg you, you won't. Even if I give you money, you won't... He obviously listens to you..."

The wind on the rooftop was so strong that Tang Jiao's eyelashes trembled slightly, and Liu Wen's increasingly ethereal and indifferent voice made her shiver all over.

She always felt like Liu Wen was standing right in front of her, his thin and disfigured face speaking directly to her. The darkness in front of her made her start to have horrible associations, and she almost couldn't help but want to open her eyes.

"Bang!"

There was a startling sound in his ears, which made Tang Jiao tremble all over and opened his eyes.

A beer can that had been crushed violently rolled down at his feet.

Liu Wen threw off his glasses, revealing his bloodshot eyes, filled with madness on the verge of collapse.

"How can he like you?"

Liu Wen asked with eyes wide open. Before Tang Jiao could answer, he opened another bottle of beer and took a sip. He poured it too hard and the beer spilled all over him, but he didn't respond.

He flattened the beer can and smashed it on the ground, and said angrily:

"Impossible! He likes me! He said he loves me the most!"

Tang Jiao finally felt fear in his heart.

Liu Wen seemed to be crazy.

"I need you, I am a fish..."

A burst of melodious and joyful singing echoed in the empty rooftop.

Tang Jiao suddenly looked at the phone screen that was lighting up at his feet.

The call ringtone that usually makes people feel soothing now seems like a reminder.

"It's him?"

Tang Jiao swallowed and did not answer.

Liu Wen laughed strangely, "It's so fast, it's only been an hour."

His face turned from smile to anger, and he stood up staggeringly while holding on to the fence.

"From beginning to end, from beginning to end, you were playing tricks on me? It was fun to see me begging you like a fool?"

Tang Jiao shook his head violently.

"I didn't. I said I couldn't interfere with Xiao Jingchuan's friendship. I -"

"But he listens to you!!"

Liu Wen crushed the beer can on the ground with his foot, making a rattling sound, with an almost ferocious smile on his face that was so thin that he was out of shape.

"Damn he listens to you so much! If you ask him to win, he will give you the championship..."

"As long as you are willing to open your mouth and ask him to be my friend and treat me well, he will agree!!"

"You are a transfer student, and I am also a transfer student. He will like me. Please, please give him to me, okay?"

Liu Wen spoke strangely, his face was crying and laughing, and his nose was full of tears and runny nose.

"Why? Why do you want to rob him from me? He obviously only likes me!"

He was furious as he spoke, stepping on the beer cans on the ground and walking over in a drunken and messy manner.

"Liu Wen! Calm down! Don't come over!"

Tang Jiao's pupils dilated and he pushed his legs hard on the ground, trying to stand up by leaning on the wall behind his back.

Unfortunately, her hands and feet were tied, so she struggled but lost her balance and fell in the corner.

The mobile phone was lying less than one meter away in front of her, and the screen lit up again, and it was Xiao Jingchuan's call again.

Liu Wen staggered over and raised his foot to stamp out the annoying mobile phone.

“Ganshun!!!”

Tang Jiao shouted with his eyes closed in panic.

There was instant silence all around.

Tang Jiao waited for a few seconds, then carefully opened half of his eyes, only to see Liu Wen as if he was nailed to the ground by those two words.

Tang Jiao breathed a sigh of relief, his bet was right.

"His name is Ganshun, right?"

She swallowed her dry throat and asked, while struggling to sit up again on her elbows, trying not to make any extra noise.

Liu Wen blinked slowly, showing an almost pure expression.

"You know him?"

Tang Jiao observed Liu Wen's expression and nodded carefully.

"I know he is very important to you and is your very important friend, right?"

Liu Wen nodded solemnly, but his face, which was flushed from drinking, was extremely solemn, and he corrected:

"most important."

He repeatedly emphasized: "Brother Ganshun is the most important and most important person to me."

"Okay is the most important thing, I understand."

Tang Jiao followed his words and said, "Then, can you tell me about your brother Ganshun?"

"Huh?" Liu Wen tilted his head in confusion, "Don't you know him? Xiao Jingchuan."

He said with a sad expression again: "He has changed. He no longer regards me as the most important person. He cares more about you now and doesn't look at me at all..."

"No!" Seeing that Liu Wen was a little excited again, Tang Jiao quickly interrupted.

"You are mistaken. Xiao Jingchuan is Xiao Jingchuan. He is not your brother Ganshun. Let's not talk about him. Let's talk about your brother Ganshun."

"Did you make a mistake?"

"Yes, they are so tall and good-looking. Their arms are very slender. When they hold me, their fingers are so strong and good-looking."

The more Liu Wen recalled, the more certain he was not mistaken.

"You are mistaken. If you think about it again, Xiao Jingchuan is just an ordinary tall man and a little handsome."

Tang Jiao silently apologized to Xiao Jingchuan in his heart, while leading the drunk Liu Wen to completely separate the two of them to prevent him from being irritated by Xiao Jingchuan's call again.

"Your Brother Ganshun must be more special and better than Xiao Jingchuan, right? Otherwise, how could you regard him as the most important person?"

These words seemed to reach Liu Wen's heart. He nodded heavily, thinking about something on his face, and smiled foolishly.

"Yes, Brother Ganshun is different, he is the best."

Tang Jiao breathed a sigh of relief.

"Then would you like to talk about him? Such a good person, I want to know too."

Liu Wen looked up at Tang Jiao, whose hands and feet were bound and sitting peacefully on the ground, showing no threat.

Finally he nodded, took a few steps back, and fell down unsteadily.

He stared at the gap in the rooftop guardrail with drunken eyes, but his face seemed to have regained some consciousness.

The rooftop wall of Jingsheng No. [-] Middle School is built to a higher standard than building safety standards. Ordinary high school students can reach the top of the wall only by standing above their waists, and there will be no chance of accidental tipping or falling.

But there is a one-meter-wide protruding platform on the right. For some unknown reason, there is no wall or guardrail, only a barrier less than knee high.

Tang Jiao followed his line of sight and saw that place. He felt very bad in his heart, but he didn't dare to speak randomly to stimulate him. He only waited patiently for him to speak.

"If someone jumps from the roof, all the bones in his body will be broken, and his face will be shattered."

Liu Wen said creepy words in a gentle and nostalgic voice.

For a moment, Tang Jiao thought of the accidental jumping scene he saw in the hospital when he was a child, and the bloody and swirling pool of blood seemed to flash before his eyes.

Tang Jiao blinked hard to shake off the dizziness. He almost wanted to scold himself, "Good things don't work, bad things work!"

"Brother Ganshun and I met for the last time in the hospital morgue."