The cannon fodder of quick travel is not sad

Chapter 28 The Second Story Xiaocen 12
Siru turned on the camera on her phone from the beginning.

Li Changyun's eyes sank when he saw Professor Gu rushing over in a hurry, convicting Siru without saying a word.

Wang Xiaoya obviously saw it too and asked, "Who is he?"

Li Changyun had a strange expression, his face was pulled together, and he said, "It's Professor Gu from our school's Academy of Fine Arts."

Looking in the direction of Siru, "He is also the father of classmate Cen Haixin."

Wang Xiaoya, the staff present, and the reporter all opened their eyes wide in disbelief.

Professor Gu was seen as unnatural.

The looks in these people's eyes were very uncomfortable, as if he had done something heinous.

Cen Haixin sat on the railing, shaking his legs.

Downstairs in the radio, someone was yelling, why don't you jump down, hurry up if you want to die, they still have classes in a while--they have to go.

Then there was a roar of laughter.

Li Changyun's face turned blue, and everyone on the rooftop had different expressions.

He held the mobile phone, "I'm going to find someone, please look at it first."

Wang Xiaoya nodded.

"Professor Gu, you also come with me."

Professor Gu Jiao had some struggle in his eyes. Although the relationship was unfamiliar or even bad, after all, Cen Haixin was also his daughter. He looked at the thin body of the girl sitting on the high railing. He smiled and raised his chin, squinting his eyes slightly, as if feeling the wind. It's sunny and leisurely, and it seems to have nothing to do with seeking death.Professor Gu Jiao finally panicked.

This daughter is his own daughter and his true blood. If she dies, she will be gone forever.He loves Gu Weixi very much, but so what, Gu Weixi actually has nothing to do with him.

Professor Gu didn't know at this time that there was a relationship called the bond between blood.

It's meager, and it's amazing.

He glanced at Siru worriedly, and followed Li Changyun away.

Li Changyun made a phone call while walking, and Professor Gu Jiao followed behind him silently.

"Old Gu."

Li Changyun stopped and Professor Gu Jiao looked up at him. He was silent for a while and then continued, "Can you be nicer to classmate Cen Haixin?"

Professor Gu Jiao opened his mouth in surprise, "Brother Li..."

Li Changyun sighed, "This is your family matter, and I didn't care about it at first. But now it affects the school. Have you ever thought about the consequences of Cen Haixin jumping from the broadcasting building? The school's reputation, my Political achievements, as for you, you have lost a daughter and your reputation, forcing your own daughter to death is not very pleasant. I know you love your adopted daughter, but Lao Gu, this classmate Cen is your biological daughter, her Your blood is flowing in your body, are you sure you want to force your own daughter to death for an irrelevant person? As far as I know, the real mother of your adopted daughter is the chief culprit that caused the separation of your family."

Gu Jiao's body froze.

Li Changyun shook his head and said nothing more.

He is over 50 years old, and he can see many things very clearly. If there is no one behind the planning and promotion of the Cen Haixin incident, it would not be possible to cause such a big disturbance.

It almost reached the point where everyone shouted and beat them.

Cen Haixin is a girl who has just entered school, who can have such a deep hatred with anyone.

There is no hatred, it is the involvement of interests.

Otherwise, they wouldn't have punished people to death like this.

As far as he knew, whether it was the neighbors in the slums or the teachers and classmates of a certain high school, they all praised this well-behaved and capable girl with good grades.

In short, this is someone else's child.

Study well, have a good heart, and have a good moral character.

Such a good child, no one else could ask for it.

But he was so abused that he had to jump off the building.

He sighed deeply.

Li Changyun and Professor Gu Jiao went to find someone, while Siru sat on the railing and chatted with Wang Xiaoya.

"...Have you ever met me jumping off--the building by myself, how many?"

Wang Xiaoya: ...

"Occasionally, but not often."

Moreover, no one is as calm as you, most of them are hysterical, crying and shouting, saying that they can't live anymore, with a look of despair.

"Oh." Siru thought for a while, and then asked, "Then what is the reason for them? Broken love, or bankruptcy?"

Wang Xiaoya: ...

"Little sister, see if you want to come down, I'll tell you slowly."

Siru shook his head, "Forget it, it's pretty good up here."

"You haven't answered my question yet?"

Wang Xiaoya rolled her eyes speechlessly, it's good for you to be up there, but we will be miserable, we have to keep an eye on you, in case you fall down, and have to answer your questions.

But how boring are you asking this.

Siru spread her hands: Isn't it just boring?

Wang Xiaoya said, "There are very few people who are broken in love. Generally, the marriage is not going well. There are conflicts between husband and wife because of the children, because of the relationship between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law, and because of money. In fact, not many people really jump off."

Siru let out a groan, and said, "Probably because I think it's too ugly to die like this, and my head is broken, and I can't mend it."

Wang Xiaoya couldn't help but rolled his eyes again. Who knows this even if he is dead? Can this classmate Cen think normally in his mind all day long?

Siru looked at her and said, "Don't roll your eyes. It doesn't look good if you roll your eyes. The bloodshot eyes will come out. Besides, I have a scientific basis for saying this."

Wang Xiaoya looked at Siru curiously, "Is there any scientific basis for this?"

Is it possible that a person still has feelings after death, and if he dies not beautifully, he will not be reincarnated?

Siru raised the corners of her mouth and smiled sweetly.

"Haven't you heard the old saying?"

"A tree has a skin, and a person has a face."

"People live for that one face, and if the face is gone, you're still alive."

Comrade journalists, this explanation is amazing.Be sure to write it down.

Wang Xiaoya, died.

Siru frowned, "I told you not to roll your eyes. You are not good-looking to begin with. Rolling your eyes will make you even uglier. You won't be able to find a boyfriend like this."

The policeman on the side == Police: Don't hold me back, let me go out and laugh for a while.

Reporter on the side: Tomorrow's news can be written like this, "A negotiator rolled his eyes and was repeatedly disliked by a female college student who jumped off a building. This is about the shadow area in the negotiator's heart."

Wang Xiaoya smiled and tried her best to keep her face taut.

I'm not angry, I'm not angry at all.

It’s okay, it’s okay, and you’re not the first to say that. There are a lot of ugly people in this world. I’m the oldest.

Thinking about it this way made me feel more comfortable.

As for the boyfriend, Nima, can you be a little bit moral, is it really good to curse others for being single for a lifetime?You look at me with sympathetic eyes again, you look again, you are a very good girl, you have successfully attracted my attention.If labor and capital don't persuade you to come down successfully, they will quit the circle.

The expression on her face changed again and again.

Si Ru tilted her head and propped her chin with one hand, "Are you angry? Because I told the truth."

Wang Xiaoya: I don't want to talk to you anymore.

"No."

Siru smiled, "Then you think I'm right."

Wang Xiaoya choked, admitting that she was ugly, and felt an inexplicable sourness in her heart.

Speaking of this little student Cen, can he be a little more innocent and kind.You won't have any friends with such a sharp tongue.

Moreover, it always feels like she is playing with herself.

"Student Cen, you don't really want to dance, do you?"

Something always feels wrong.

Siru smiled, "Yes, I don't want to."

Touching his own face, it was smooth and delicate, his eyes were narrowed, and he looked narcissistic.

"I am so good-looking, but if I fall from such a high place, I will be completely different. People have different faces."

Everyone present twitched their mouths, looking narcissistic.

Wang Xiaoya wanted to say that since she didn't want to jump off the building, she should hurry down.

I heard Siru spreading her hands with infinite regret on her face.

"But there is no way. They want to force me to death. This world cannot tolerate me. I love Landa so deeply. I was born as a blue man, and when I die, I will be a dead man of Landa.
Even if I die, I will not part with this land.I love those people who are driving me to death, and I also hate them. I will appear in front of them day and night, but in fact, I want them to come down to accompany me. "

It was a bit windy on the roof, and everyone felt a little cold.

Qiqi looked at the girl sitting on the railing calmly talking about scary topics.

I have the same idea in my mind.

This Cen Haixin is crazy.

(End of this chapter)