As the object fell beside him, Fang Zong instinctively wanted to stomp on it. No matter how it ambushed him, a stomp would surely kill it.
However, when he saw what it was, he grabbed the other person without thinking.
A girl, a girl who jumped off a building.
Fang Zong hovered high in the air, looking completely astonished.
He looked down and saw that from this height, the cars on the road at night looked like matchboxes. If he hadn't flown by, the little girl who jumped from the roof would have been smashed into a bloody mess, beyond repair.
Honestly, of all the ways to die, there are so many options: wrist-cutting, swallowing gold, why jump off such a high building? It's an ugly death and could easily hit someone.
Fang Zong, full of complaints, grabbed the girl's wrist and flew upwards.
Suddenly he froze, pinched the girl's snow-white wrist, frowned, and touched the girl's entire body.
By the time they finished touching it, they had already flown to the rooftop.
The rooftop was completely empty, except for some beams and pillars without walls, the purpose of which was unknown.
Fang Zong threw the girl to the ground and found that she had already fainted. It was clear that the girl's courage after jumping off the building was definitely not as great as when she took that step.
"Actually, I don't want to get involved with people who court disaster."
Fang Zong muttered to himself, and just as he was about to leave the girl there, he couldn't help but turn back again to look at the girl's still underdeveloped body.
He shook his head, sat down, lit a cigarette, and burned the letter that was pressed down by his shoe next to him.
When Sun Meimei opened her eyes, she was momentarily disoriented. Above her, countless stars twinkled, and the colorful lights of an airplane pierced through the clouds, emitting a low rumble. Where had she died?
"What am I doing..."
“You’re awake…” A young man was not far away, looking at her with a half-smile.
"Who are you? And...where am I?!"
Sun Meimei was startled. Was the other person not the Black and White Impermanence?
Fang Zong laughed and said, "You were on the top floor. You climbed up here yourself and then jumped to your death. Did you not even look around before jumping? You died so decisively."
"Am I dead?"
"Yeah, he jumped down, over a hundred meters, and it was a clean, quick jump. His eyeballs were nowhere to be found."
Fang Zong took a puff of his cigarette, speaking casually and exhaling smoke leisurely.
"Oh right, I'm dead." Sun Meimei suddenly remembered.
After dinner, my parents started arguing fiercely again, and then... I ran away in a huff and went to the top floor of the building. The thought of death that had been lingering in my mind for a long time resurfaced, and this time the thought was particularly strong.
She remembers writing her suicide note and then standing outside the rooftop railing, imagining whether she would feel like she was flying if she jumped from there.
Then……
She doesn't remember how she flew, why she fainted, when this man came to her side, or her suicide note.
"Where is my suicide note?!"
Sun Meimei searched anxiously.
The thought of death had faded—no, it was as if she was already dead. She only wanted to see her will intact so her parents could see her thoughts and sorrow. She had even forgotten that Fang Zong was still by her side. She didn't even know who Fang Zong was, whether he was the Black and White Impermanence or...
Suddenly, Sun Meimei stopped looking for the suicide note, looked at Fang Zong, and subconsciously moved away.
"I'm dead, so I've become a ghost? Are you a military general?"
Fang Zong nodded, slowly drawing his long sword and saying, "You're very clever. Come on, I'll let you die again. Aren't you afraid of death?"
"No, I don't want to!" Sun Meimei almost cried.
Waaah, dying once is enough, who wants to die a second time!
Sun Meimei gripped the rooftop railing, thinking that if it was a ghost, she must be able to fly, right? If she jumped, would Fang Zong be unable to catch up?
But looking at the matchbox-like vehicles below, I felt dizzy and didn't dare to jump down.
Fang Zongxiao asked, "Don't you want to die again?"
Sun Meimei nodded vigorously.
Fang Zong: "Okay."
He decisively sheathed his magic sword, Shattered Star, jumped onto the railing and sat down. Below him was a height of over a hundred meters. Before he could even grab the railing, he covered his mouth and yawned.
"If you don't want to die, then don't die. Come and chat with me. You're not dead yet, and you're useful."
What? I'm not dead yet?
Sun Meimei didn't know how she felt. She covered her mouth, feeling great joy after great sorrow.
But before she could finish being happy, she looked at Fang Zong in horror.
What? I'm useful? What use am I to this person? Is he up to something?
Fang Zong shrugged: "I saved you, you should repay me with your body, but I'm not interested in someone as weak as you."
“Uh…” Sun Meimei didn’t know whether she should cry or laugh.
She carefully examined him and found that Fang Zong was a very handsome man with striking and masculine features. His jet-black hair was neither too long nor too short, giving him an exceptionally energetic appearance.
A man like that will never lack women. Besides, if she were a beauty like a school beauty, she wouldn't have thought of jumping off a building, right?
Perhaps there's no danger anymore? Unfortunately, it's only a possibility.
Sun Meimei stared at Fang Zong's back. She noticed that Fang Zong was sitting on the rooftop railing, facing downstairs, and not holding onto the railing.
If you want absolute safety, it's simple: she just needs to push Fang Zong down with a little force.
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