Chapter63
In the dark of night, that one flash of snow-white silhouette was so clear yet blurry. She stood on the railing of the broken bridge, and taking another small step forward would plunge her into the endless abyss.
A long white dress down to her ankles, the wind gently swept over, lifting a few strands of hair, the hem accompanied by the wind lightly floating up, making people's beauty breathtaking. The biting cold wind pierced through her body like an arrow, somewhat painful, but still unmoved.
After going through everything, she was tired, perhaps it's better to die, no need to feel sad anymore, no need to get hurt anymore, no need to pay silently. Who can understand her? Even Xin Yue couldn't truly understand her, after all, she hadn't experienced it herself.
Looking down at the endless abyss below, she lifted one foot as if to jump, but hesitated and pulled it back. A drop fell silently, a silent cry. Sometimes I really want to die, but I found that I don't even have the courage to die.
I thought that by giving the photos and documents to Rong'er, I could finally rest in peace, but instead, I found myself to be so weak. My body swayed once, and suddenly, my foot slipped, and my body fell backwards. I felt my soul leaving me. Perhaps it's better to die this way. In despair, I closed my eyes, waiting for death to arrive...
Suddenly time stopped, and in that instant, she felt a force pulling her. Astonished, she opened her eyes to find Yao Xiao Si tightly holding her hand, his eyebrows furrowed in effort as he pulled her with all his might.
"Xiao Si?" she couldn't help but softly call out, the cold wind howling and proclaiming everything, her eyes becoming slightly moist at the last moment, it was actually Xiao Si who remembered her existence.
His original charm had gradually become stern, and he growled in a low, hoarse voice: "Fool, don't you know how many people will be sad if you go there? How can you be so selfish!" There were faint sweat marks on his forehead, and he gritted his teeth, as if using all his strength to pull.
Flowing from the eye sockets, drop by drop, like crystal-clear gems falling into the abyss, she suddenly felt so afraid, afraid that she would become one of those tears and disappear. But she couldn't be selfish and harm Little Four, who was with her until death.
Farewell, everything that has passed away, farewell, past pain, farewell, my unfulfilled wish...
She stretched out her other hand, as if to stop the little demon's movement of saving her, but found it useless, because he was holding on tightly, as if they had never been apart...
Forever inseparable? What a wonderful phrase, unfortunately, she doesn't deserve it, she's just a piece of trash abandoned by God.
"Ben Dan Mo Li, what do you want to do?! I order you, don't die!" He shouted with all his might, and in the howling cold wind, it was so firm, touching every string of her heart.
Can't die? Is that possible? She's a person who will soon be dead, whether it's sooner or later makes no difference. The only difference is, she has to go through more.
"Listen, Moli, you won't die, I won't let you die either, got it? You're just running away from everything again!!" He pulled with all his might, but without Xia Molin's cooperation, it was impossible, after all, this was a swaying broken bridge.
She was stunned, suddenly a breathtakingly beautiful smile, nodded, yes, this is escaping, it doesn't match her character, she's always been like that, hasn't she? Really thank you, Xiao Si.
Suddenly, she felt her body rising, accompanied by a low growl from the devil, she was saved, she wasn't shrinking in the cold wind, but standing upright in it.
"Xiao Si, I..." Before he could finish his sentence, he was interrupted.
The little demon four restored that enchanting expression, placing her slender fingers on her lips, shaking her head.
Xia Mo Li suddenly realized, Ah, they are friends, no need to explain, eternal friends, even if she died, they are still friends...
Stupid thing, once is enough...
