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"Yang Yan! Hurry up, take the things and go to the top floor!"

The woman who was debugging the equipment in her hands was patted on the shoulder from behind. The team leader brushed past her and turned back to shout at her while running forward.

"What's going on?"

Even though she was a little confused, Yang Yan was still keenly aware that something big was going to happen. She quickly stood up from the high stool, picked up her camera with one hand, and sprinted a hundred meters to catch up with the team leader.

The height of Huaxing Building is not the highest among the steel buildings, but it is still 32 stories high.

The display outside the elevator was slowly going down from the 21st floor. Yang Yan was currently on the 30th floor. If he had to wait for the elevator to go down from the 21st floor to the 1st floor, and then back from the 1st floor to the 30th floor, he didn't know how long he would have to wait.

The team leader made a prompt decision: "Let's go up the stairs!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw the team leader spread his long legs and ran quickly towards the stairwell.

Yang Yan followed her panting with everyone on his shoulders, and didn't have time to understand what happened. The two climbed all the way from the 30th floor to the 32nd floor, and only stopped and breathed a sigh of relief when they were stopped by the closed door of the rooftop.

"What's going on, Captain?"

She asked casually while carefully holding everyone in her arms to see if they were bumped into anything.

Both of them were in the news business, and their physical fitness was not much better than other people of this era. The team leader quickly changed his tone and said with a little excitement: "Someone on the top floor is about to jump off the building!"

"Jumping off a building?"

"Yes, I just got the news." The team leader took two steps forward and fiddled with the closed door. "Maybe we are the first to see the news."

Yang Yan frowned: "Should we call the police now? What are we doing here?"

"The police are on their way. They will be here in a few minutes." The door to the rooftop was tightly closed. The team leader's mood changed from excitement at the beginning to annoyance now. He slammed the door of the rooftop, "Tsk. Is this door welded shut?"

Yang Yan: ...

She reached out helplessly, grabbed the handle, and pulled it inwards with a little force.

"This is an inward-opening door, Captain."

Team Leader: …

He coughed solemnly, then raised his hand and placed it on Yang Yan's shoulder, saying, "I'll take care of things after we go in, and you just take pictures."

Ah? Zhou Xuan?

Before Yang Yan could grab him, he saw the team leader open the door to the rooftop and walk in.

"call--"

After the door was opened, the strong wind from the rooftop rushed in. The narrow passage was blocked by the wind. In addition, the air quality was not so good today. The clouds blocked the bright sunshine, and there was a trend of the sky turning from sunny to cloudy.

Yang Yan was carrying equipment, and the wind blew all over her face. She narrowed her eyes and took a moment to adjust to the strong wind.

After crossing the steps of the rooftop, Yang Yan saw the girl standing on the edge of the platform without having to look for her.

She was thin, less than 1.6 meters tall, with her hair flying in the wind, like a dandelion ready to be blown away by the wind.

The girl stood with her back to them and seemed not to hear the sound of the rooftop door being pushed open behind her.

If there were firefighters there, they should be able to pull the person down at this time?

Yang Yan had no experience in this area and was a little uncertain about it.

The team leader walked lightly, not rushing forward, and stayed neither too close nor too far away from the girl standing on the rooftop.

But he only moved a little, and the girl turned around as if she heard it.

She is not in good spirits.

This was Yang Yan’s first reaction when he saw the girl’s face after she turned around.

The second is: I seem to have seen her somewhere.

"Don't come over here. Who...are you?"

The girl's voice was very soft. If you didn't listen carefully, the words she spoke would be washed away by the wind on the rooftop.

Her eyes were very dark, with a dark tint under her eyes, and it looked like she hadn't slept well for a long time.

"We are reporters from the Rouling Society."

The team leader shouted, "It's very windy on the rooftop. You'll be very cold standing here. Let's go downstairs and talk, okay?"

The girl glanced at her and didn't respond.

"Well," the team leader thought for a moment, looked into her eyes and said seriously, "Whatever needs you have, whatever difficulties you have, you can tell us, and we will definitely fight for you."

"I don't know the Rouling Society," the girl tilted her head, "but I know reporters. You're here for the news, right?"

"A girl who committed suicide by jumping off a building, this must be big news, right?"

She said, "I know what you want."

She said: "You want to dig out the reason for jumping from the building from me and then publicize it. No matter what it is, as long as the title or reason is bizarre and eye-catching enough, it will make you happy."

She said, "Whether I jump or not, you will get what you want."

The girl's voice was very calm, but Yang Yan intuitively felt that something was wrong hidden beneath this calmness.

The team leader frowned and said seriously, "No, you may have misunderstood. Rouling Agency is not such a news agency."

"Do you have a communicator with you? You can check us on StarNet. We are not the kind of newspaper that feeds on the blood of others..."

"It doesn't matter." The girl didn't move. Her eyes suddenly turned to the rooftop gate. "It seems that someone else is here."

Yang Yan was standing closest to the gate and immediately heard the hurried footsteps.

If nothing unexpected happens, it should be a firefighter.

The 32nd floor is not very high, but the problem is that there are many suspended cars passing through the middle of the building.

If a girl chooses to jump, the most likely scenario is that she will not fall to death but be strangled by traffic.

Whatever the situation, it is not what the people present want to see.

Sure enough, a few seconds later several firefighters pushed the door open.

When the leading rescuer saw Yang Yan carrying the camera, he was stunned at first, and then his expression changed drastically.

"What's going on? Who are you?"

He growled in a low voice: "Stop filming and put the things down!"

The team leader turned his head abruptly upon hearing this, and then took a look at the other person's clothes. His mouth, which was about to speak, stopped abruptly, and his expression became embarrassed.

"Yang Yan, turn off the stuff."

He whispered something, and then he saw Yang Yan really turned off the machine, and his expression instantly became extremely complicated.

There is definitely no way to communicate with girls in this situation.

The team leader thought about it and slowly stepped back to Yang Yan's side.

He reached out to take the machine, then whispered to Yang Yan: "I'll take the stuff first, you keep an eye on it here. You have good eyesight, so pay more attention."

After saying that, the team leader took the machine and walked back out of the rooftop, hiding his body in the blind spot of the stairwell.

Yang Yan knew what he was going to do, so he just considerately closed the rooftop door again.

The team leader who was preparing to secretly film outside the door: …

Yang Yan's eyes fell on the girl again, and this time she was facing a firefighter.

Her position was very hidden. Due to the tense atmosphere at the scene and the fact that Yang Yan's figure was blocked by several firefighters, no one was paying attention to her at the moment.

"——Meng Meng,"

The firefighter said softly, "It's very windy on the rooftop, don't catch a cold. Don't you want to eat the spicy hot pot on Laohe Street? Let's go eat some warm spicy hot pot and order two bottles of iced drinks..."

He slowly approached that direction.

"It tastes absolutely amazing. You'll definitely like the combination of the sticky texture of old-fashioned malatang and the icy drink." The firefighter had a smile on his face, but only he knew the nervousness in his heart.

"Also, isn't your birthday coming up soon? It's on the first of next month, July 1st. The flowers in Shibei District are in bloom, and they'll be great for taking photos."

"Wait another month or two and there will be more crabs. This year's crabs are very fat!"

The firefighter spoke one sentence at a time and approached the girl standing on the roof step by step.

"Brother, stop talking."

The girl suddenly spoke, her voice no longer as calm as it had been when Yang Yan first saw her, and was choked with unspeakable sobs.

"Thank you, thank you for saving me before."

"But I can't live anymore, I really can't," she said, tears falling from her eyes, the wet warmth piercing her cheeks that were stiffened by the cold wind. "I can't live anymore."

"After I got back, they kept talking to me and asking me why I didn't jump."

"I said I wouldn't jump off the building, but I didn't dare," she said. "I saw a lot of people pointing at me, and I heard a lot of people asking me in my ear,

The girl raised her head, her eyes red: "Ask me why I didn't die."

“…I tried very hard. I really tried very hard!”

The false calmness was finally broken, and she shouted: "I am trying to take medicine, I am trying to control my emotions, I am trying to move forward, I want to tell myself that I still have a chance!"

“But everyone is holding me down!”

"Why hasn't he been blamed and punished as he should be? Why is the world so hostile to me? Why!"

"Why am I climbing up... Why am I fighting so hard..."

"Is this all my fault?"

"——It's not your fault!" the firefighter shouted, "Meng Meng, it's not your fault!"

"You still have us. We have been paying attention to this matter and have been waiting for the result of this matter! Just wait a little longer, we are here with you!"

"Justice will prevail!"

The girl stood on the rooftop, choking and then bursting into tears.

"I can't wait any longer... I can't wait any longer..."

Malice, overwhelming malice reached her before justice.

Unwarranted speculation, malicious assumptions, and blatant scrutiny were the forces that pushed her off the edge of the roof and caused her to fall backwards.

She was wondering, what did she gain from coming to this world?

Is it the parents’ misunderstanding and disgust?

Or the ridicule and accusations of strangers?

It's obviously not her fault, why put false accusations on her?

The biggest criminal is clearly walking freely under the sky, so why should she hide at home and be imprisoned?

Am I a stain on them?

Am I the creator of trouble?

Who am I?

She took a step back.

"Meng Meng!!"

The firefighter's eyes were red with anger: "No!!"

His eyes were red, and his tone was pleading: "Don't look back... You still have a future, how old are you... You have to move forward, you have a bright future, don't look back..."

"Yang Mengmeng!"

Yang Yan suddenly remembered who she was.

On the first day of her business trip to Haibin City, she ran into this girl by chance because she couldn't find the way back to the hotel.

She was squatting beside the flower bed, looking at the flowers on the roadside.

Yang Yan was still searching for the way back to the hotel. While loading the StarNet, she took a photo of the girl.

The light that day was exceptionally good. The girl in the camera didn't smile, but her profile showed the innocence and curiosity of a child. The girl lowered her head and looked at the two tiny flowers dotted by the flowerbed.

This flower is very small, much smaller than the other brightly blooming flowers in the flowerbed, and it is the kind that no one passing by would be attracted by.

The schedule for that day was not very tight, so Yang Yan went over and said hello to her.

Yang Yan didn't know anyone in this city. It was his first time in Haibin City. He also didn't know anything about the girl.

She squatted down naturally, keeping a distance from the girl, and then handed the portrait she had just taken to the girl to show her.

"How is it?" Yang Yan asked with a smile, "Isn't this model pretty?"

The girl took a curious look and soon realized something. She smiled shyly, then nodded gently and added in a low voice: "You take very nice photos."

"I just came here on a business trip. My name is Yang Yan, and I'm an amateur photographer." She said, and showed the girl a landscape photo she had taken before. "I'll give you this photo after I develop it?"

The girl was a little surprised: "Give it to me?"

"Yes, thank you for being my model." Yang Yan said, "I rarely encounter such a moment of inspiration. Thank you very much."

The girl smiled a little happier: "Thank you."

"By the way, do you know where to get to Anmin Hotel?" Yang Yan chatted with her for a few more words and then asked, "Can you give me directions? I'll walk over there so I can get a taxi."

Girl: "Go that way, turn around and follow the main road."

She simply pointed, and then the two stood up. Yang Yan saw that it was getting late, so he planned to leave. Before leaving, he suddenly thought of something and turned to look at the girl: "Can I add your contact information? I'll send the photos over when the time comes."

"No, thank you, sister." The girl said with a smile, "My name is Yang Mengmeng, I am already very happy to meet you."

"We have the same surname," Yang Yan raised his lips, "We are quite compatible - is it really not necessary?"

The girl thought for a moment and said, "How about this, sister? Next time we meet, you can give me the photo."

If we are destined to meet, we will definitely meet again.

But Yang Yan didn't know that the so-called "meeting by chance" would happen here.

The girl was much thinner than when she first met her, but in reality she was only a week old.

How come she lost so much weight?

Yang Yan shouted: "Yang Mengmeng!!"

She called out to the girl who was about to retreat to the edge of the rooftop.

The firefighters were so frightened by the shout that they dared not even breathe.

Yang Yan walked around them and walked towards Yang Mengmeng.

As she walked, she untied her waist bag, rummaged around inside, and pulled out a ready-made photo frame.

Because Yang Mengmeng had said before that if they had the chance to meet next time, she would send the photo to him.

Yang Yan laminated the developed photo and then chose a more traditional wooden frame to put it in.

The warm tones of the oak make the girl in the photo look particularly gentle. Even though there is no smile on her face, you can still sense warmth in her eyes.

"Meng Meng!" she said, showing the photo frame to the girl, "You said that if we were to meet again, you would accept this photo."

In just a few days, Yang Mengmeng has changed a lot, but Yang Yan is still as hardworking as ever.

With a faint smile on her face, she waved the photo in her hand and said, "Do you still remember me? We met before in the roadside flowerbed."

The girl looked at her with tears in her eyes, not knowing whether she recognized her. In any case, she finally stopped retreating.

"I've developed the photos. They're right here." Yang Yan said, "Would you like to take a look? I'm a pretty good photographer!"

Yang Mengmeng: "Sister..."

"Mengmeng, I'm here." Yang Yan said with a smile, "Didn't you say before that you liked a novel very much? It's a novel by Serolo, right? She's having a new book launch today, and I happened to be able to get her autograph. Can we go get the book together? Maybe we can even take a photo together... Don't you like Luo Shiqin very much?"

She suddenly remembered the content of her previous conversation with the little girl.

Yang Yan said: "Luo Shiqin...Sister Qin also hopes that you live well."

She said: "She hopes that all kind-hearted girls in the world can live well and live out their own lives."

"The bad guys will definitely be punished," Yang Yan reached out again and took out a certificate from her waist bag. "I'm a reporter from a news agency. I will definitely tell the truth to everyone and let everyone pay attention to this matter. Justice is in the hearts of the people, and the bad guys will not escape judgment."

"I will be personally responsible for this matter and follow up the whole process," she slowly approached Yang Mengmeng, "Mengmeng, anyone who violates the bottom line of the law will not escape punishment. You have to believe me, believe them, believe in this country, and believe in the justice of the law."

Yang Mengmeng: "Sister..." The girl's tone finally became a little shaky.

But then her right eye moved slightly, as if she saw something, and then she smiled bitterly.

"Does anyone really care about my fairness?"

[Why aren't you jumping yet?]

[Could it be that he is frightened?]

[This woman has made a habit. I heard she jumped once before and started to seek death again after being rescued.]

[Even if it is done by oneself, no one in the family will intervene]

[It was raised in vain! It was definitely raised in vain!]

[Her parents have been suffering from blood mold for eight generations]

[This is the worst, okay? I don’t know if I can sell it after I jump down, hahahaha]

[Are you still jumping? You are taking up public resources. Can you please be considerate of the firefighters?]

Yeah, who cares about her fairness?

The girl standing on the platform finally smiled with relief.

Yang Yan's heart tightened, and he rushed over: "Meng Meng!!"

"Meng Meng!!"

"Thank you," Yang Mengmeng took a step back, her foot missed a step and her body fell down. She smiled and said softly, "Thank you."

But I'm sorry, I don't have that much courage and energy to face this world again.

Thank you...thank you very much...

The firefighter was very fast. He reached the edge of the roof and grabbed the girl's fingers, but he couldn't hold her because of gravity.

“Ahhhh!!!”

The heart-wrenching roar almost tore the hearts of everyone on the rooftop.

Yang Mengmeng was waiting for the severe pain, waiting for the darkness after the severe pain, and waiting for the relief after the darkness.

But she didn't wait, she just felt...warmth.

She suddenly opened her eyes.

The wide black robe was billowing around the girl, as if someone was hugging her.

But how is that possible?

She had left the edge of the terrace.

Yang Mengmeng raised her head and looked upward consciously.

A woman who looked... familiar yet strange, hugged her, and looked at her with a pair of brown-black eyes, which contained a tenderness that was enough to make one intoxicated.

Yang Yan looked at the scene in front of him in shock:

A woman in a black robe appeared out of nowhere and floated in the air, circling the girl who was about to fall off the rooftop before the firefighters could catch her.

The wide black hood covered most of her face, but the familiar outfit made Yang Yan instantly think of that person, no, that god of death.

She murmured:

"Death LL?"

The dreamlike description in the novel now appeared in the reality witnessed by everyone.