No one noticed Fang Ziye's unusual behavior. He took a deep breath, a relieved smile appeared on his face, then he closed his eyes, gently left his hands from the railing, and was about to jump down!
Just at this time! With a sound of "pa", there was a sudden sound in the silent library, and then two more sound came again. Fang Ziye was startled, and immediately opened his eyes and looked back.

Suddenly a flame burst out of the darkness, illuminating an evil side face, and he walked slowly towards Fang Ziye.

With a cigarette dangling from his mouth, the boy elegantly approached the lighter, took a deep breath, exhaled, and the smoke was lingering.

Fang Ziye was taken aback for a moment, staring straight at the person who came, only then did he realize that the sound he heard before was made by a lighter, no wonder it was so familiar.

At this moment, he was very surprised, where did this person come from?Why did you go to the library for no reason?Have you ever seen yourself and Yu Tian quarreling?
Just when Fang Ziye was puzzled, the boy glanced at him and continued, "One?"

The tone was unusually flat, as if he hadn't noticed that Fang Ziye was going to jump off the building at all.

But Fang Ziye couldn't figure out the boy's mind when he was shocked, he just squinted his eyes and looked at him with a look of surprise.

"Don't get me wrong, I'm just here to watch a show." The boy said with his eyes squinted, with a cigarette in his mouth and a sneer.

"Are you going to dance now? If you don't dance now, you can smoke a cigarette first, and then go up later. Anyway, there is no one else here except me."

Fang Ziye laughed inexplicably when he heard this, and then glanced at the ground more than ten meters away again, his eyes were complicated, and he just stood there blankly.

At this time, the boy was leaning against a row of bookshelves, and looked at Fang Ziye not far away with a slight smile. The curtain of the French window next to him was pulled open by him at some point, and the sunlight came in, drawing his shadow into the distance. slender.

After a while, the boy slowly flicked the cigarette ash in his hand and said again: "Should I dance or not? I'm waiting to watch the show. Or... you expect me to persuade you? Oh, that's not impossible. Listen up :

Parents who suffer from body, hair and skin, after you jump off, you will only be left with a puddle of flesh, and you will never repay the kindness of your parents in this life.If you have other brothers and sisters that's fine, if not."

These words touched Fang Ziye's heart in an instant, and he saw his body tremble suddenly, and his hand holding the fence was so tightly that his fingertips were pinched white, and his heart began to struggle violently.

Since then, the boy didn't say a word, just smoked quietly and waited patiently. To his surprise, after a while, Fang Ziye chose to climb over the fence and return to the library.

Stepping into the library again, smelling the scent of ink and wash inside, Fang Ziye's heart inexplicably calmed down. There were fine beads of sweat on his forehead. He just came back from the gate of ghosts. Do nothing.

"Thank you." Fang Ziye walked slowly in front of the boy, his voice hoarse.

The boy raised the corners of his mouth and smiled, gently raised his hands and stretched them out in front of Fang Ziye, only to see a pair of white and well-knit palms with something in each.

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