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

Liu Wen should have noticed Tang Jiao's little moves long ago, but he did not stop him and just looked at Tang Jiao silently.

After a while, the shouts at the door became more and more severe.

Tang Jiao was so close, separated by a wall, that she could hear the vague sounds of disagreements inside.

Xiao Jingchuan wanted to break open the door and rush in.

Tang Jiao continued to endure the pain on his hands, speeding up the grinding while trying to persuade Liu Wen to resolve the matter peacefully.

"Liu Wen, the police are here. If they rush in, no matter what you say, it will be useless. You will go to jail."

"You are still so young and your grades are very good, right? You will have a good future. Think about your parents -"

When Liu Wen heard his parents' names, his expression instantly showed ferocious resistance.

Tang Jiao quickly changed his words: "Ganshun! Think of Ganshun! He will love you until the end."

Seeing Liu Wen's relaxed expression, Tang Jiao swallowed his dry throat and continued to persuade in a hoarse voice: "So he asked you to live a good life. You should take his share of living a good life and take him to the future you agreed on." .”

"But..." Liu Wen looked straight at Tang Jiao, "If there is no him in the future, I will go alone. What's the point?"

He suddenly turned the topic to Tang Jiao: "You like him, right? He also likes you very much."

Liu Wen seemed to be very sober at this time. He asked softly: "What about you? If something happens to you, can you so easily persuade yourself to take the agreement between you and him and go to a future where you are the only one?"

Liu Wen's casual assumption made Tang Jiao's face turn pale.

Liu Wen chuckled with satisfaction: "You can't do it, right?"

"What if..." Tang Jiao licked his lips that were so dry that they were peeling, looked at Liu Wen, and said softly: "Am I Ganshun?"

Liu Wen's face was blank for a moment: "What?"

"Have you read the forum?"

Tang Jiao pulled his lips and smiled sadly, and continued: "Perhaps if you look back at last year, you should know that I am not a person who can look forward to the future. What is the probability that I will die before Xiao Jingchuan?"

"hundred percent……"

Tang Jiao's voice was very soft, with a faint smile, as if she had thought about it countless times in her mind: "If my luck ends and I have to leave, then I hope he can forget about me and continue to go to his glorious place." s future."

"It doesn't matter even if you forget me completely."

"But if Xiao Jingchuan tortures himself like you do, it will only make me feel worse than death, and I won't be able to rest in peace even if I die."

"Your assumption will not happen. Even if I know that my funeral is tomorrow, I will leave him the best memories and give him enough courage to go on, whether it is crying or begging. , no matter the threat, he must live well. Just like Ganshun's last text message to you."

"This is very selfish, but it must be like this, otherwise... I will probably die with my eyes open."

Tang Jiao's face turned pale, and his clear face showed shocking determination.

Liu Wen seemed to be shocked by Tang Jiao's words of "die with eyes open", and a gust of cool wind suddenly blew over his neck.

He was agitated, like a child who had done something wrong, and looked up in panic at the dim rooftop.

"Brother Ganshun?"

"Brother Ganshun? Are you there? Have you always been here?"

Liu Wen stumbled around looking for traces that did not exist, crying like a lost child, with tears and snot dripping from his face.

"Because I'm disobedient, you don't want to come out to see me, right? But I miss you so much! I think you're going crazy!!"

The police's words of persuasion and warning inside the door were interrupted by Liu Wen's sudden burst of crying and howling, and then there was the sound of violent breaking of the door.

"Liu Wen, let me go, you still have a way to turn back."

"Are you going to let Gan Shun watch you get arrested by the police and ruin your great future?"

Liu Wen paused and finally walked towards Tang Jiao.

He bent down and pulled off the straps on Tang Jiao's feet, then grabbed Tang Jiao's arms and dragged her up.

Tang Jiao smelled the strong and choking smell of alcohol.

He glanced at Tang Jiao's bad wrist behind him, didn't say anything else, didn't let her go, he just dragged her towards the edge of the rooftop.

Tang Jiao's legs were numb and his hands were still tied behind his back. He staggered and was dragged over.

"Liu Wen, what else do you want to do?"

"Calm down. If you continue to be stubborn, there will be no turning back!"

Tang Jiao was held by Liu Wen and stood in front of the one-meter-wide gap on the rooftop. There was no protection from the high fence, and the high-altitude night wind blew in fiercely, making their clothes rustle.

"You're right, I can't go back. I thought I could, but..."

Liu Wen glanced at the iron door that was finally broken open with another loud bang.

Before Liu Wen finished speaking, he just looked straight at Xiao Jingchuan, who was standing in the crowd with an extremely cold and sinister expression.

Zhang Xiangsheng was so anxious that his voice was trembling: "Liu Wen, let Tang Jiao go, you are still young, don't ruin your future!"

Xiao Jingchuan, the dean, the head teacher, the police, the firefighters, and his parents all looked at this side with tense expressions.

There are so many people...

Liu Wen shook his body and smiled, but kept holding Tang Jiao's arm tightly with his palm.

“I don’t have to look back, where else can I go back?”

Liu's father supported Liu's mother and said in shock and fear: "Xiao Wen! What are you doing! Let me go quickly!"

"I said! Don't fucking call me Xiao Wen! Don't you understand human language!"

Liu Wen's mood suddenly became excited again!

"It's all your fault! Gan Shun's death is your fault!"

"I died because of you!"

Liu Wen pulled Tang Jiao's arm and took another step back, "There's her too!"

Everyone's faces suddenly became extremely ugly.

Xiao Jingchuan's whole body was as tense as a black stone about to break at any moment, and his vision was as cold as an abyss.

He clenched his jawline and forcibly restrained his composure, his eyes scanning Tang Jiao from head to toe inch by inch.

The girl's face turned pale, her pink lips became dry and flaky, her arms were tied behind her back, and her body was trembling slightly.

She seemed to be trying hard to stay calm, and even tried to give Xiao Jingchuan a reassuring smile. Unfortunately, the discomfort in her body and the pain in her wrist made her frown uncontrollably.

Xiao Jingchuan felt like ice chisels and fire in his chest. It started when he couldn't get through Tang Jiao's phone call, and when Chen Mili and others contacted him through Lin Haojie in tears.

The sharp pain that exploded in the nerves reached its peak at this moment, and the value on the watch had already flickered into a warning crimson.

"Liu Wen."

Two words as cold as iron came out from between his teeth, "What do you want?"

"Hahahaha——" Liu Wen's thin chest trembled and she let out an enchanting smile, "You finally looked at me."

He tilted his head and looked at Tang Jiao, who had an ugly face, and said lightly: "Look, I was right, you are very useful."

Tang Jiao was so cold that he couldn't stop trembling. He gritted his teeth and whispered: "Liu Wen, what are you going to do? He is not willing to accept it!"

"I know."

Liu Wen smiled nonchalantly: "But I feel so uncomfortable, Mr. Tang. You know, I've gone crazy."