Madam Meng is not a good benevolent

In a short while, a highway stretches into the distance, and many people cry from the quiet Yangtze River.

Many people put flowers on the bank of the river. Even though it is dark now, the flow of people is still unabated. Everyone looks at the river with sullen faces and red eyes.

On the other side, Meng Wangyou and Manzhushahua walked out from the inside.

Manzhushahua looked at the disappearing Bian, and said, "Hey, Bian is amazing! You can go wherever you want, and you can save on train tickets, air tickets, high-speed rail tickets, and..."

"Shut up." Meng Wangyou was a little impatient, and his tone was a bit harsh.

Manzhushahua pursed his lips and drew a long voice in a dissatisfied tone: "Okay——"

Looking from a distance, Meng Wangyou's eyes were lightly pensive, as if he was looking for someone in the crowd.When he saw the countless flowers on the bank of the river, there was a trace of sadness in his eyes.

Manzhushahua couldn't help asking: "Master Meng, why are there so many people crying on the shore!?"

"Could it be... Could it be that this is the place where Yunxi jumped into the river?" Manzhushahua made a bold guess, and asked Meng Wangyou directly without thinking.

"They cry because they didn't expect this to happen. Even if they regret it now, it won't help. Their current behavior is just pretending to get a little forgiveness from Yun Xi, so that their hearts can be at peace, and then they think that they are The harm to Yun Xi no longer exists." Meng Wangyou let out a shallow mocking laugh, which was extremely eerie, like a demon.

Manzhushahua asked puzzledly: "Master Meng, what do you mean by that? Didn't Yunxi commit suicide because of love depression?"

Meng Wangyou: "This is one of them."

Manzhushahua: "What about the second one?"

The bright moonlight shone on Meng Wangyou's face, and Manzhushahua saw the mournful expression on his face. He knew that Meng Wangyou's heart was full of unspeakable pain for Yunxi, and he acted like he didn't want to be asked.

Manzhushahua looked towards the bank of the river, and couldn't help but regretted, "Hey, how much courage and determination did Yunxi take to jump off this river, or how much despair he had in his heart, that made him die. There is no hesitation in the anticipation of living. I am so desperate that I don’t want to struggle anymore, I just want to die, and all people and things are not worthy of nostalgia. Maybe this is a kind of relief for Yun Xi.”

"The river water is as cold as immersing in the marrow of the bone. As the body sinks, I watch the river water enter the respiratory tract and fill my body, and then quietly wait for the arrival of death. Yun Xi was in such pain at that time. I don't know what kind of mood he was going to die with at that time." Manzhusha's sentence was full of pity and regret for Yunxi's situation.

Meng Wangyou said in a deep voice: "I have sent countless dead people who committed suicide due to depression, and the one that impressed me the most was a celebrity couple. Even if they died, many people thought they made a fuss and couldn't understand them. .”

"The female celebrity said a word to me at that time, which is still fresh in my memory. She said, "They have a mind that doesn't know the importance, and a dirty heart, and they are happy to black us all the time. We We refuted it, but no one cared about us.” That’s why they chose to die and start over. "There was a trace of sadness in Meng Wangyou's tone.

This matter is also embarrassing.

Manzhushahua has a mocking meaning: "If you haven't walked in the path of others, don't point fingers at others, and you don't have any real right to speak. Everyone knows that verbal attacks are the greatest harm and restraint, but they never stop. It's a pity that in this world...you care about other people's opinions. How easy is it to not care?" He sighed repeatedly.

Meng Wangyou asked coldly: "Manzhushahua, tell me, why do people who commit suicide by jumping off a building make such a big fuss?"

Manzhushahua stroked his chin and thought for a while, then replied: "It is to let those who hurt him live with regret, self-blame and fear."

Meng Wangyou looked disapprovingly, and he snorted coldly: "Even if it is suicide, the other party is only slightly panicked. Regret, self-blame, and fear are left to the family. On the contrary, depressed patients are basically empathetic and kind-hearted." Gentle people, they are reluctant to hurt others, but they hurt themselves most.”

Manzhushahua shook his head and said, "I don't understand. Is death a relief? Suicide is only a choice, and so is life! As the saying goes, it's better to live than to die!"

Meng Wangyou: "Many people think that people who commit suicide just can't think about it. In fact, they commit suicide because they want to."

Manzhushahua murmured in a low voice: "It's nonsense. You really dare to say it."

"Manzhushahua, you have to remember, if you are too kind, the world will become a wolf that will gnaw you to the bone. No matter how others treat you, you just respond with the same attitude, no need to worry." Meng Wang Between the flickering eyes of worry, there is emotion for life, and the words contain the waywardness of letting Manzhushahua go.

Manzhushahua paused for a moment, then he suddenly laughed and said, "Before you were so indifferent, did you have a gentle side? Actually, you are a kind and indifferent person."

Meng Wangyou sneered: "Hmph, gentle? I have met the most gentle and kind-hearted person in this world, but he is just pretending to be strong."

"Looking back at that time...although defeat is glorious." When Meng Wangyou said this sentence, although his tone was gentle, the last four words were surprising.

Manzhushahua said with a smile: "I have always believed that gentle people will be treated gently in return, otherwise where would the word gentle come from, and where would there be gentle people in the world!!"

The corner of Meng Wangyou's mouth turned up: "Fortunately, he is being treated with tenderness now." His smile added a touch of warmth.

"You actually lost?" Manzhushahua realized at this moment, he was surprised by the word "defeat is glorious" that Meng Wangyou said.

Looking at the moon in the sky, Meng Wangyou remained silent, his eyes were full of expectation, it was the expectation of meeting with the gentle and kind-hearted people he said.

Realizing that Meng Wangyou didn't listen to his words at all, Manzhushahua had no choice but to change the subject and said, "The person Yun Xi loves is of the same sex, and it's really not easy for the world to accept, and sometimes it's the same between the opposite sex."

"In today's society it is said that free love is just talking. Even if the law is legal, people's prejudices cannot be changed. Thinking about it makes me feel sick." The face of the appetizer is extremely ugly.

Manzhushahua turned his head to look at Meng Wangyou beside him, thinking that Meng Wangyou would say a few words, but kept silent as if he didn't understand what he meant, so he sighed and said: "The love between the two of them is beyond the human world. I was shattered in my vision and words. Alas, there is only one life, Yun Xi really shouldn't give up so easily."

"Yunxi is just tired and wants to sleep, but this sleep is very, very long." Meng Wangyou said it warmly, as if the air was wafting the warmth of summer.

Manzhushahua looked at Meng Wangyou's gaze and found that Meng Wangyou's gaze had warmed up, but there was still a vague sense of oppression, which made him shake his shoulders.

After a long time, the crowd left one after another, leaving only one person.

The corners of Meng Wangyou's mouth rose, "I want to see what kind of person you are?"

"Manzhushahua, let's go, I'll take you to see the person Yun Xi loved before he was alive." Meng Wangyou smiled back, full of evil charm, he took a look at Manzhushahua, then turned back and walked over.

At this scene, Manzhu Shahua shook his head and sighed: "It's over, that person is dead."

Manzhushahua saw through Meng Wangyou's inner thoughts at a glance.