On the eighth day of the first lunar month, Fang Zhe left Jiangcheng, not because Yu Fen's vacation was over, but because of other important matters.
The mother and son took turns driving more than 300 kilometers to Songjiang Airport. They said almost everything they needed to say along the way. There was no emotional gap between mother and son. Yu Fen, who had changed her boarding pass, thanked her aunt at the branch office.
Su came to pick up the driver.
When Yu Fen looked at Fang Zhe who was about to speak, Fang Zhe took the initiative to hug him and whispered in his ear: "Mom, you are not young anymore. Find someone to marry as soon as possible. If you have time, you can still
Give me a little brother for fun."
Yu Fen didn't expect this bastard to say that. His face suddenly turned red and he gave her a gentle hammering: "I see, how come you can think of everything ahead. As a mother, I'm such a failure."
In the previous life, Yu Fen, because of Fang Zhe's unwillingness to forgive, did not remarry until Fang Zhe was reborn after an accident.
In Fang Zhe's view, his mother's self-punishment was completely unnecessary. Life is only a few decades long, and he must first be worthy of himself.
"Let's go!" Fang Zhe waved and turned around. He didn't like to say goodbye, he really didn't like it.
The floor is not high, only six floors in total, and the rooftop of the library is very windy. Fang Zhe came here first, holding a cigarette and looking at the exit door of the rooftop. If there is no change, at five o'clock that afternoon, the young counselor Bai Li will come from
He jumped off the rooftop. The specific reason is unknown, maybe it was depression, maybe it was something else.
If Fang Zhe didn't know, forget it. Now that he knew, he decided to prevent the tragedy from happening.
Squeaking, the rusty iron cover made a tooth-breaking sound. First a cloth bag was thrown out, and then a head appeared. Fang Zhe turned around decisively.
"Comrade, why are you here?" The voice coming from behind was soft and full of kindness.
Bai Li is the goddess in the eyes of the boys at Songjiang University. She is a goddess with near-perfect looks and a poetic voice. She is not a goddess who always posts sexy announcements and presses "xx". The boys' admiration for her is due to
From the inside out, from the heart.
Fang Zhe knew that Bai Li had the courage to jump, but she definitely didn't have the courage to watch others jump.
"What else can you do here? Just jump off the building!" Fang Zhe looked like he had given up. Bai Li recognized Fang Zhe, a very low-key but good-looking student.
"Why? Can you tell me about it?" Bai Li had forgotten the purpose of her visit and turned to saving the young students.
Seeing Bai Li wrapped in a pink down jacket, with makeup on her face, she looked pretty. Fang Zhe couldn't help but sigh to herself, even if she was leaving, would she still look pretty?
"Is life boring? What else can I do?" Fang Zhe said step by step, appealing to Bai Li's spirit of gossip.
"It's windy over there, come over here and let's have a good chat. You see, I still have beer with me. Let's talk while drinking." Bai Li put down the bag at hand and took out a dozen beers. This is not light.
It was not easy to lift it up, no wonder my cheeks were red.
"That's fine!" Fang Zhe walked over, picked up a can of beer, opened it, and poured it down in one gulp. Speaking of which, it was very cold in spring, so drinking beer on the rooftop while blowing in the wind was not a good choice.
"It's better not to stay here, the wind is too strong." Bai Li couldn't bear it anymore. Once this person's mind changed, he could feel the discomfort caused by the surrounding environment. At this time, she completely entered the rescue
Instead of being alone here blowing in the wind, drinking and feeling sad. Fang Zhe was a little doubtful whether Bai Li in her previous life had made a mistake because she drank too much.
I made this judgment entirely because she didn't look like a very drunk person. She squinted her eyes and frowned while taking a sip of beer, as if she was taking medicine.
"Okay, go down and talk, just go down and talk. You get off first!" Fang Zhe took precautions, not afraid of ten thousand, but just in case. To avoid going down by herself, she also went down through the railing.
Bai Li's social experience is obviously not as rich as Fang Zhe's. After all, the university environment is relatively simpler.
"You can't cheat. I'm going down first." Bai Li went down along the steel ladder. Fang Zhe breathed a sigh of relief and followed her down, still holding a bag of beer in one hand.
The sixth floor of the library is a place where miscellaneous items and old books are kept. It is still a holiday, so it is quiet and no one is there.
The two of them were right on the edge of the corridor, and there was no place to sit, so they simply squatted in front of a pile of beer.
"There's no appetizer either." Fang Zhe still disliked him, and Bai Li felt something was wrong, as if she had been deceived by this kid.
"Well, why did you jump off the building?" Bai Li felt it was necessary to find out, but she didn't doubt that Fang Zhe was waiting for someone to do it.
"My problem is that the child has no mother, it's a long story..." Fang Zhe sighed and began to tell.
The things are all true. When I was a child, I was often beaten by my father. My parents had a bad relationship and often fought. When I was ten years old, my parents divorced. Alas, I couldn’t feel any family affection. Life was very boring.
"I didn't go home for the Chinese New Year from my freshman year to my junior year. When I returned to China this year, my father married another woman and brought a younger sister to occupy my house. I had no choice but to go live with my grandma. Do you think this person is alive?
What do you mean?" Fang Zhe told lies without conscience.
Women are almost all emotional. When Bai Li heard this, she burst into tears: "It's so tragic! It's not easy for you to be admitted to Songjiang University. Look, all the suffering has passed.
Graduation is about to happen, and happiness is right in front of you. What a pity that you are confused?"
"Don't mention it. The principle of this year's graduation assignment is to go back to the local area. I already know it. I have also found all the connections I need to find. I originally planned to be assigned to the main department, but a leader of the human resources department said that this year's graduate assignment,
Priority was given to companies. Later I found out that several college and technical secondary school graduates had booked their assignments in public institutions in advance."
Everything is true, but in terms of time, it has not happened yet. Fang Zhe explained it in advance to increase his persuasiveness.
"You..." Bai Li also knew that Fang Zhe was telling the truth, but he was not very good at persuading others. For a young man who is the pride of heaven, encountering such a thing is indeed a big blow.
"Okay, let's not talk about my affairs. I think the teacher's mood is not high, so he went to the rooftop to drink to relieve his boredom, right?" Fang Zhe began to counterattack and let it go. Bai Li's drinking capacity was really bad, so she drank two cans of no more.
Yes, my neck is red.
Sitting on the steps of the corridor, holding a beer in her hand, Bai Li took a sip and burst into tears. After drinking, her mood improved and she dared to say what she had been holding back in her heart.
"My husband went abroad years ago, and he agreed to pick me up after he settled down. Who would have thought that only three months after leaving, a lawyer would come to the door, and he wanted a divorce. How can a person be alone abroad, unbearable, and make mistakes?
He is responsible for causing the woman to become pregnant. They are all lies. He must be responsible for why when I was pregnant, he beat me on the pretext of going abroad."
Bai Li probably held it back a little too hard and couldn't stop talking. She was a little drunk and couldn't figure out who was saving whom.
At this moment, Bai Li had an idea. Since there was someone willing to listen, she could express the uncomfortable words she was holding in her heart.