You are planning something evil: Don’t come here, my yandere disciple.

Of course the person who came to save him was not some fairy, but Jiang Suiwan.

He was walking in the city and saw a sea of ​​flowers blooming on the outskirts of the city from a distance, so he planned to come and take a look.

As a result, before the flowers could be fully appreciated, they saw a young man covered in injuries walking slowly into the river, apparently planning to commit suicide.

He was so frightened that he ran over and fished the person out.

Jiang Suiwan put him on the grass, used his spiritual power to dry his clothes, and then carefully treated his wounds.

So Ye Qingyang vaguely noticed a slightly cool hand untying his clothes.

Ye Qingyang: "...!"

He opened his eyes in horror, sat up suddenly, and then bumped into someone's chin unexpectedly.

Jiang Suiwan, who was hit by his sudden raise of his head, hissed slightly.

Ye Qingyang quickly stepped back and said subconsciously: "I'm sorry, I didn't mean it." Then he looked up carefully.

What came into view was a young man with snow-skinned black hair, who looked like an immortal above the nine heavens. His whole person exuded an aura as snowy as the moon.

Ye Qingyang thought, he is dead, has he met a fairy in heaven?

He stared blankly at the person in front of him, without reacting for a moment.

Jiang Suiwan rubbed his red chin and saw the young man in front of him looking at him blankly, a little confused.

Could this kid just be fooled?

Do you think he is a bad person?

Jiang Suiwan thought this way, so he explained: "Don't be afraid, I'm not a bad person. I just saw you commit suicide by jumping into the river, so I fished you out."

Jiang Suiwan stretched out his hand towards him, "Your injury is fine now. Can you stand up?"

Ye Qingyang stared blankly at the long, white hands he stretched out towards him, and it took him a while to react.

He no longer felt any pain, and there was even a warm aura surrounding him.

So the immortal in front of him saved him and helped him heal his injuries?

He looked at the clear eyes of the person in front of him, subconsciously rubbed his hands on his clothes, and then stretched out his hand to put it on the white palm of the person in front of him.

Jiang Suiwan pulled him up and asked, "Where do you live? I'll take you back."

Ye Qingyang was held by his slightly cool hand, and it felt like he was touching a piece of fine white jade.

Hearing his question, he was stunned for a moment, then lowered his head: "I live not far away, don't bother the immortal anymore."

"Thank you, Immortal, for your life-saving grace."

Although he had no intention of living.

When Jiang Suiwan saw his gloomy and miserable look, he somehow remembered the way he looked when he just picked up Shen Qi.

He sighed, feeling a little more loving in his heart.

The kid didn't look like he had any intention of living.

Forget it, save the person until the end. You have to find a way to enlighten him.

"Don't bother." Jiang Suiwan looked at him, "Let's go."

Ye Qingyang was silent for a while, then nodded, "Yeah."

Jiang Suiwan walked beside him and said, "You remind me of someone."

Ye Qingyang turned his head, looked at the dust-free person in front of him, and asked: "Who?"

Jiang Suiwan said: "A friend."

Ye Qingyang thought, Xianjun's friend must be a moon-like figure like Xianjun.

But then he heard the Immortal Lord say: "He was abandoned by his parents since he was a child. He was born without knowing who his parents were and had no place to come from. He was picked up by someone, but the family beat and punished him frequently, which was very bad for him. .”

"Later, when he was older, something happened to that family, and they left him alone and left him with nothing, so he was left behind again. Oh, and they also left him a bunch of debt."

"The debt collectors couldn't find his so-called family, so they started to corner one of his children, beat and scolded him, and asked him to reveal the whereabouts of that family."

"But he doesn't know anything. He's just an abandoned child."

"But the debt collectors naturally didn't believe it, so they turned all their anger on the child. They even wanted to sell him to a kidnapper."

Jiang Suiwan paused when he said this.

Seeing him stop, Ye Qingyang asked: "What happened next? What happened to him afterwards?"

"Later, the child ran away."

"He wandered around until he was picked up by a mother-in-law and brought back to the yard. There were many children of his age in the yard."

"As long as they are good and obedient, someone can adopt them."

"The kid is the sweetest, most lovable kid in the yard."

Ye Qingyang looked up at Jiang Suiwan and asked, "Will he have a family soon?"

Jiang Suiwan nodded: "He was indeed adopted very quickly, and the person who adopted him was very kind to him. But..."

Ye Qingyang: "But what?"

"That family soon had a child of their own, so they returned the little boy to that compound."

Ye Qingyang's heart sank when he heard this, and he asked: "Has he been abandoned again?"

Jiang Suiwan nodded: "Yes."

"Since then, no one has come to take him away. He is obviously the most well-behaved and the best kid in the exam, but for some reason, no one has come to give him a home."

"He was abandoned again."

Abandoned?

Ye Qingyang thought of his past. Wasn't he also an abandoned person?

People around him were dying one after another, like a curse.

Now, he has nothing.

Jiang Suiwan saw that he looked gloomy, so he continued: "But soon, his efforts were discovered by a kind person. The kind person allowed him to enter the school, helped him when he was in trouble, and made him happy during the holidays. Alone again.”

"Later, the little boy grew up and became a doctor who saved lives and helped the wounded."

"But just when he was about to leave the army, he had an accident while trying to save a little boy."

Ye Qingyang was stunned, "...So, did he die in the end?"

"No, no, he was injured, but he healed quickly."

"Later he became a doctor, met a group of like-minded friends, got a new home, and his life got better and better."

After Jiang Suiwan finished speaking, he gently put his hand on Ye Qingyang's thin shoulder, "You see, life is full of variables."

"So, no matter what difficulties we encounter in reality, no matter what environment we live in, we must live well."

"Even if you are alive, you will encounter many unsatisfactory things."

His brows were cold, but his eyes were very gentle, "Only by living can we meet better people and have a happier life."

"When you die, you have nothing, not even a chance to change."

Ye Qingyang didn't speak and was silent for a long time. Suddenly he squatted on the ground and cried loudly, as if he wanted to vent all the pain in his life.

He burst into tears: "...But, it's so difficult to live..."

"No one is waiting for me anymore, no one wants me..."

"Everyone has left me..."

Jiang Suiwan didn't speak. She sat silently beside him and then reached out and patted his back gently. He said:

"Yes, you will meet a lot of people."

"There will be people who will love you, but those people are still on their way. You have to believe that they will eventually come to you."

Ye Qingyang looked at him with tearful eyes and asked: "Really?"

Jiang Suiwan smiled and nodded. His smile was like the breeze in March, light and gentle: "Yes."

I don't know how long it took, until the sunset fell in the west and night fell, Ye Qingyang gradually stopped crying and his emotions gradually calmed down.

Jiang Suiwan saw this and handed him a handkerchief, "Do you feel better?"

Ye Qingyang took the handkerchief and wiped his tears, and said in a somewhat embarrassed voice: "Well, thank you Xianjun."