Quick Transmigration System: Talking about the cultivation of a delicate woman!

Chapter 112 The little mute girl and her 'men' [49]

"If the time is delayed a bit, No.1 will not be guaranteed." The self who has been No.1 for several consecutive times, fell down and was not laughed to death by that Xiao Han.

[Wait, wait, you're not depressed! ] The 533 system still hasn't responded.

"Why am I depressed? There are people serving food and drinking these days. Why am I depressed? I want to stay for a few more days. If it is not for the number one throne, I would like to stay here for a few more days." An Ran only thought The world is awesome.

533 system [………] So I was worrying too much.

During this period of time, An Ran's security and well-behaved made Si Cheng relax his vigilance. Although he was no longer under surveillance, An Ran was not allowed to go out.

An Ran, who had figured out the time, changed into a thick down jacket, put on a pair of snow boots, and went out secretly.

On the way, he sent a message to Si Cheng, and then went to the school, and went up to the tall building where the original owner jumped off.

I took a taxi and arrived at the school quickly. It is estimated that it is already a holiday, so there are no people in the school.

An Ran walked the stairs step by step to the top floor, and opened the door leading to the top floor. The wind and snow were not too big when it was on the ground.

But on the top of the building, it hurts to shave the exposed cheeks.

As the so-called stand high and see far, sometimes this is not the case.

An Ran, who came to the top of the building, walked slowly to the edge and looked down at the whole school.

Looking at the river not far away, it had gathered bad luck because An Ran had blocked the upper reaches, and the anger could not enter. He waited for his own blood to fall and consecrated the school.

An Ran looked at the figures running from far to near downstairs, took off his gloves and stretched out his hands to catch the falling snow.

How pure and flawless, and the bright red blood is the most beautiful.

An Ran smiled slightly, walked up to the handrail, and only needed to jump down to end this life.

There was a loud slam of the door behind him, Si Cheng panted heavily, and rushed up, looking at An Ran's helpless figure swaying in the wind and snow.

"An Ran." Si Cheng wanted to step forward to stop him, but An Ran stopped him.

"Hush." ​​An Ran made a quiet gesture and looked at Si Cheng with a smile.

"Stay there obediently and don't move. I'll really jump off before you step forward." An Ran looked at Si Cheng with a smile, and said in sign language without haste.

"Okay, I won't go there, why don't you come down first, it's too dangerous." Si Cheng hurriedly backed away, fearing that An Ran would really jump off.

"Sicheng, I want to have a chat with you, okay?" An Ran seemed very calm, so calm that if he ignored the surrounding environment, it really seemed like a friend was catching up with each other.

"You said, I will always listen." Si Cheng comforted An Ran's emotions, fearing that he would anger An Ran and make irreversible consequences.

"Sicheng, I'm thinking, if I hadn't met you, I'm still me. I will happily prepare for next year's college entrance examination and get into the university of my choice. I will have an unforgettable love affair with my Lovers grow old forever." An Ran fantasized that it would be great if all of this didn't happen.

"We will, next year you can take the college entrance examination, you will be admitted to the university you like, and we will love each other until we grow old." Si Cheng said sincerely, which was also what he thought.

"Sicheng, if we go back to the beginning, if there were no interests and no other people between us, maybe... I will really fall in love with you." An Ran faced Sicheng with tears in his eyes, and suddenly smiled, maybe Only before death can one dare to face one's innermost feelings.

"An Ran." Si Cheng looked at An Ran in disbelief, he didn't expect that An Ran actually had feelings for him.

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PS: This world is coming to an end.

I suddenly discovered that I really like to write sad stories. This is why.

I myself wiped my tears like a fool while crying, and at the same time I wanted to code.

What the hell.

I didn't abuse you, I abused myself first.

No more talking, I will cry for a while, I have already thought about the ending.

(End of this chapter)