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Fang Zhilin paused, not knowing what to say, his palms were sweating.

Xie Yi actually lived across from her.

Not long after she moved out six years ago, she was still participating in modeling competitions out of town.While reading the newspaper, I saw a piece of news in the local news that No. 504 in Yixing Community committed suicide by taking sleeping pills. The deceased was a 17-year-old girl.

Fang Zhilin is in 503, and the door opposite her is 504, which is the same simple and dilapidated house that Xie Yi walked into just now.

...So after she moved out, Xie Yi was the one who committed suicide?

Fang Zhilin saw that Xie Yi's door was pasted with large and small bills, there were almost five or six of them crookedly, it seemed that he owed a lot of money, and a small advertisement for infertility treatment was sprayed by an unscrupulous guy next to the door .

Thinking about it again, Xie Yi doesn't seem to be very old, he should be at the age of studying, but he moved out alone, and was even pestered by his father to ask for money.

Fang Zhilin sighed, went back to his room, leaned against the door, suddenly felt a little heavy, and simply squatted down and sat on the ground with his knees hugged.

When she read the news before she was reborn, she would even feel very fortunate that she had moved out long ago, otherwise living in the opposite house where someone died would have had a huge psychological impact.

But now that she was in it, she had met Xie Yi, and she felt more sympathetic to what happened to her, so naturally she couldn't just let it go like this.

Besides, maybe... her rebirth was to save Xie Yi.

Fang Zhilin instantly felt a sense of mission.

She must save Xie Yi's life!

After wandering around Xie Yi's gate for a long time, Fang Zhilin didn't think about what to say. If he wanted to save her, he had to become her friend first.Rushing through the door and yelling not to commit suicide would make Xie Yi think of herself as mentally ill.

But how can Xie Yi get close to this attitude?

There are still a few weeks, don't worry, Fang Zhilin smiled secretly, she wants to attack her slowly.

After resting in the room for a while, Fang Zhilin went to the restaurant where she worked at noon.

She wants to have a meal and find a tree hole to confide such frightening news.

To save a person, to be honest, the pressure is quite high, greater than any other pressure.

When she went, it was past lunch time.The proprietress was wiping the table, when she saw Fang Zhilin coming, she threw the rag to her: "Why are you here so early today?"

The proprietress is hard-spoken and soft-hearted, but she is in her thirties but still has a charming charm, and she looks younger than Fang Zhilin with her hair tied into a ball.

Fang Zhilin took the rag and began to wipe the table, not in high spirits, looking worried and worried.

The proprietress rolled up her sleeves and gave her a few glances: "What are you doing? Don't look sour, you're like a bitter melon."

Fang Zhilin originally came to tell her about this matter, but she was not stupid enough to explain the matter of rebirth. If someone had told her about rebirth before, she would never have believed it.Bao Buqi would still sneer, and mockingly say "Oh, not bad."

"Boss, if you suddenly found out that one day, there was a person who wanted to commit suicide, how would you save her?"

The proprietress blinked her eyes and held her shoulders: "Don't worry, tell your aunt if there is anything you can't think about about this child, what's wrong with you? Even if you look a little bit shabby, you are kind-hearted..."

Fang Zhilin was grinning on the surface, but in his heart he was abusive.

"Miss Boss, you're really good at comforting people. But I'm serious, I found out that I have a friend who seems to be suicidal..."

"Who?" Seeing the gossip, the proprietress moved a small stool closer and sat down, her expression seemed to be listening to the fairy tales told by her grandfather when she was a child, and her spirit suddenly came to her, "Do you know me? Why did you want to commit suicide? How old are you? ? Male or female? Is it because of feelings? How do you know?"

"..." Fang Zhilin also dragged a stool and sat down, looked around, whispering in her ear, "Auntie, to tell you the truth, I was actually reborn."

The proprietress could not wait to roll her eyes to the sky, stood up and took the rag: "You child, you are talking nonsense. You treat your rebirth as a Chinese cabbage. If you want to be reborn, you will be reborn. Then I still want to be reborn. Why did I marry you back then? I got a surnamed Bai! And I had a non-mainstream relationship with him!"

Do you complain about your own children like this?Fang Zhilin black line.

"Cough cough." The non-mainstream coughed twice at the cash register at the door, showing his presence.

The proprietress took a look at him: "I will dye your white hair back tomorrow. It looks like you are older than your grandfather, as if you are going to die."

The non-mainstream turned around and stomped his feet, unconvinced: "Mom, she is obviously a grandma's ashes!"

The proprietress curled her lips and ignored her mother-in-law's son, and looked at Fang Zhilin who was still depressed: "If you really have a friend who wants to commit suicide, then just let her know that there are still people in this world who are worthy of her nostalgia. Hmm..., Such as love, family affection and so on."

love?Not reliable.Family affection is even more unreliable.

Fang Zhilin frowned and found nothing.

How the hell is it so hard to save a stranger without pretending not to know?

In the evening, Fang Zhilin applied to go home early at ten o'clock, and discussed with the proprietress, and then worked from two o'clock to ten o'clock.

When Fang Zhilin slipped his lunch box past Xie Yi's door, he tapped the door twice and lowered his voice.

"Is this Miss Xie? You ordered takeaway!"

Then she put down the things in her hand at the door, and quickly opened the door of her own house to hide in.

Xie Yi was reading a book in the room, and was stunned when he heard the voice, when did he order takeaway?

She opened the door and saw that the person had disappeared.

There is a bowl of boxed lunch at the door, and there are stomach medicine and baby warmers in the plastic bag.

Xie Yi frowned, leaned over and picked up the bag, fiddling with the stomach medicine in his hand with his slender fingers.

She had a severe stomachache at noon, and only that generous face saw it.

The person delivering the meal... must be her?

But what is she planning?pity?

Heh, these people with excess sympathy really regard themselves as saviors?

Xie Yi closed the door, kicked away the garbage on the floor, and sat back in his seat.

She broke away the disposable chopsticks and opened the lunch box. The food inside was full and fragrant.

How long has it been since she had a good meal?

Xie Yi glanced at the scar on her wrist - the scar she had sharpened with a blade a few days ago, and closed her eyes tiredly.

There is nothing to be afraid of dying, but living is scary.

Just not yet.

The author has something to say: Don't be like Xie Yi, be more optimistic.

☆、Chapter 4

Chapter 4

In the next few days, Fang Zhilin paid attention to Xie Yi's movements, even the garbage bags in front of her house.

She noticed that the garbage bag at Xie Yi's door was changed every morning, and sometimes Xie Yi would go downstairs to have breakfast, but he would not come out at lunch time, and would often come out at five or six o'clock for dinner.Xie Yi's daily life and grooming are normal in all aspects, and sometimes she even puts on light makeup. She lives in an orderly manner, not at all like a 17-year-old girl who will commit suicide soon.

However, Fang Zhilin also knows very well that many people look normal before committing suicide, and there are even many cases of such things.What's more, Fang Zhilin already knew that she would commit suicide.

In order to make Xie Yi familiar with him, Fang Zhilin arranged for him to run into Xie Yi many times, looking at her with an attentive smile, full of flattery.

"Ah, why did you also come to throw out the trash? What a coincidence." Fang Zhilin's smile showed guilty conscience and mischievous eyebrows.

Xie Yi tossed her black hair, it looked so soft that she could speak for Rejoice.

Hearing this, she gave Fang Zhilin a sideways glance, and frowned at her.