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The boy was a little relieved, as if he was relieved, unloading a heavy burden, he struggled to turn over, like a big stranded fish, he got up from the ground, the flesh on his body was shaking violently, it was just such a simple His movements made him gasp with exhaustion.

"I found out... even if a cowardly person dies and becomes a ghost, he is still just a cowardly ghost. I didn't become as powerful as I imagined. I was forever trapped in two fragments of my life..."

The wind frizzed his hair, and the tears wet his cheeks like a torrent of eruption. The noise downstairs gradually increased. After school, the students ran out of the classroom, screaming, cheering and jumping for joy.

Their faces are full of childhood joy and youthful distress. They are discussing what to eat at noon. Some say they want to eat braised pork, some say they don’t like coriander, some are complaining that their mother takes too much care, and some are showing off at home. The new watches I bought for him were loud and floated over the campus with an enviable simplicity and joy.

"Actually, your sister didn't knit red sleeves for you on purpose, it was just because there was no thread. I met your sister and she said it herself." Sha Tang didn't know if this answer was meaningful to the boy, but he hoped that at least it would make the boy feel happy. Boys suffer a little less.

The boy laughed when he heard the words, the flesh on his face trembled slightly, and he said, "Actually, I hope she did it on purpose, so that she won't cry all the time like grandma."

He rubbed his eyes, as if trying to rub something off.

"I like a sentence very much. I saw it in my sister's excerpt. If you are lucky, you may see it. I have a feeling that if I jump this time, there will never be two days later. "

As he spoke, he climbed to the edge of the roof, the breeze blew by, he was so fat, it still swayed him, he stepped back step by step, he said with red eyes: "I don't want to die, but this world won't let me live , and... thank you for listening to my story."

"Can you tell me your name?" After chatting so much, Sha Tang realized that he still didn't know the boy's name.

The boy grinned, touched the sweater again, and said in a low voice: "There is a custom in my hometown, if a child dies before he grows up, he will have no monument or name."

After speaking, he fell backwards, without hesitation or struggle, but with a trace of relaxation, like a young man riding the wind.

There seemed to be a piece of lemon peel stuck in Shatang's throat, and his eyes were red with sourness. Standing on the edge of the roof, he saw the boy hit the ground like a watermelon that had been smashed to pieces, splashing the juice everywhere.

"Ding dong----Congratulations to the host for completing the side mission. I don't want to die, but this world won't let me live. Get props, the boy's suicide note."

Sha Tang opened the small envelope, the original content on the top of the envelope was covered by bright red traces, and the new content below, the handwriting was a little immature, with a few rows of words crookedly written with a pencil——

"Don't feel sorry and sad for me. I don't think it's death. It's more like life changing its shape. I became a falling leaf, melting snow, evaporating water vapor. I... just no longer It's a person."

When Sha Tang went downstairs, there were already crowds of people downstairs, the timid ones had already run away, and the bold ones were standing downstairs, blood was like a diverted river spreading from the center of the crowd to his feet.

"Who is this from class [-]? Oh, I forgot, everyone calls him the six-fingered monster anyway."

"What happened to him, why did he jump off the building?"

"Isn't it just being bullied, as for it! Last time Chen Yang snatched my eraser, and I didn't..."

"He's so selfish, he doesn't even think about his family, this kind of person deserves to die..."

"Actually, he's pretty good too. Last time I sprained my ankle, he still carried me."

"Yeah, I forgot to bring the draft paper for the exam before, and he tore his own draft paper in half and gave it to me."

Noisy discussions came to his ears, Sha Tang didn't stop and went straight to the school gate, no one paid attention to him, so only he knew that his eyes were hot and sore, and something was crumbling.

The surrounding scenery is changing rapidly, as if he is experiencing spring, summer, autumn and winter at 50 times the speed. He walks through the fragrance of flowers, flying skirts, golden leaves and snow in the sky, as if there is something glittering and translucent. The light flashed across his cheeks, and he was left on that campus.

Back at the mansion, it was almost evening, Sha Tang was physically and mentally exhausted, so he went back to his room without any appetite, ready to have a good sleep, but he didn't expect someone to knock on the door just after returning to his room.

He was a little strange, who would come to him at this time, and he never called room service.

Open the door, there are two female waiters outside, pushing a dining cart.

Standing in front is a very tall waitress, even standing in front of the 1.8-meter Sha Tang, she is not inferior. She is a very mature woman. The waitress's clothes look a little tight on her, and the buttons near the chest Some are stretched open.You can faintly see the flesh-colored cloth inside her.

Sha Tang turned his eyes away and met hers. The waiter brushed his hair and smiled brightly, "Good afternoon, Mr. Sha, we are here to deliver food."

Sha Tang was taken aback, and he shook his head, "I'm sorry, I think you may have sent the wrong room, I didn't order food."

The waitress tilted her head, as if she wanted to put on the innocent and confused face of a little girl, but she looked to be in her early 30s, so this expression on her face seemed very unsuitable, "We don't want this You know, we are only responsible for delivering meals, maybe your friends or family members arranged."

Her voice was pretentious, like a cock being strangled, Sha Tang took a step back indiscriminately, and said politely: "In this case, you can send it back, I have no appetite, and I don't want to eat dinner."

His eyes lingered between the two waiters. The short waitress in the back kept her head down, and she could only see the twists of her hair. She was holding on to the push rod of the dining car, as if she had used a lot of strength, so that The pulp of the thumb turned blue and white.

"But that would be a waste."

The tall waitress still didn't give up lobbying, as if she really wanted him for dinner.

The feeling that something was wrong became more and more obvious. Sha Tang glanced out of the window. The sun had completely set at this time, and the dark blue that belonged to the night was gradually occupying the sky. The wind was a bit strong, and the curtains in the room were swaying unceasingly, like the skirts of girls dancing .

"I haven't touched this meal yet. You can push it down and eat it yourself. I don't mean to offend. I just think it looks very rich. It's a pity to waste it."

Indeed, although the food on the dining car is covered with an insulated cover, there are salad bowls, soups, steak plates, red wine and dessert plates, which seem to be very typical Western-style meals. There are more than a dozen, and it can be seen that the people who order the food are very particular.

Seeing Sha Tang's insistence, the tall waitress smiled and said no more, she waved to the short waiter, and the girl pushed the dining car away, with her head still hanging down, and her neck showed a spot. From this weird angle, it looks like a headless corpse walking from behind, which makes people feel creepy.

"Is there anything else you need?"

Sha Tang looked at the tall waiter who was still standing at the door. This waiter slowly took a step closer. She was obviously shorter than herself and she was a woman, but somehow made him feel a little unspeakable pressure. She only heard her lower her voice and say: "That's right, guest, our mansion provides special services, I would like to ask you what time is convenient for you tonight?"

Couldn't help but twitched the corner of her mouth, Sha Tang thought to herself, did I enter some kind of meat shop?

"No, I don't need it."

The waitress leaned forward, as if trying to stick to Sha Tang's body, "Guest, I'm asking about your convenience, not whether you need it."

Sha Tang hurriedly backed away to avoid the approach of the waitress. He pressed the faintly throbbing forehead and said, "No thanks."

After finishing speaking, he slammed the door shut to completely isolate people from the outside. The waiter patted on the door again without giving up, and it lasted for about ten minutes before stopping. Just when Sha Tang thought that the person had left, there was a small The card was slipped in through the crack of the door.

There is a red letter on a black background, and on it is a woman with a jade body. She is wearing a torn cheongsam with high slits. The address and name are written in bright red font.

Sha Tang: "..."

Is this the KPI at the end of the year, so persistent?

The author has something to say:

Let’s chat casually with everyone, this chapter about the six-fingered boy was really sad when I wrote it,

I have also met people who have experienced these things around me, not even a few. I don’t know how many people are still experiencing these unfair and malicious treatment. Writing this story is also a hope that we, who are now regarded as adults, can Listen more to the voices of children. People tend to be kind to strangers. Relationships like family and friends are not a reason to vent bad emotions.

I also hope that the little cuties who have not grown up and become independent, if you are hurt, please don’t despair of this world, maybe it’s not good enough, but it’s not that bad, there are still many beautiful things waiting for you to see, go to Discovery, so please be brave.