Chapter 19 (1/2)

Chen Mo feels that there is no more mischievous bridge section. He also likes Tagore, but Xia Kuang, who is standing on the parapet, frightens him into goose bumps.

The little girl was dumped by her boyfriend. Is she going to commit suicide?

”What are you doing?” Chen Mo wants to rush up, but he is afraid that the other party will jump down.

Xia Kuang turned his head to face the open night, slowly spread his arms and made a flying posture.

”Girl, if you have anything to say, don't think about it.” Chen Mo thought she was lucky, but unexpectedly she met a suicide. If she really jumped out of her eyes, she would have to have nightmares all her life.

When he was dying, he had to attract an audience. A woman's heart was so unpredictable. Chen Mo just wanted to take advantage of it. Unexpectedly, the fox didn't hit him and provoked a coquettish.

”Tagore also said that life is beautiful like summer flowers and death is beautiful like autumn leaves.”

Chen Mo's scalp was numb and hurriedly said, ”Tagore also said that it's better to live than to die. Girl, come down quickly, or I'll jump down with you! ”

Chen Mo slowly moves forward. Xia Kuang is stunned by Chen Mo's remark that Lai might as well die. He asks, ”Tagore said that?”

Chen Mo doesn't know who said this. He only knows that Xia Kuang must not jump down. He can't be a dead audience.

So he took advantage of Xia Kuang's stunned Kung Fu, grabbed Xia Kuang's thigh when he was unprepared, pulled her off the parapet, Xia Kuang screamed, and then fell to the ground with Chen Mo at the same time.

Chen Mo was badly hurt, but he didn't dare to let go, despite Xia Kuang's almost savage struggle and scolding.

”Let go, you let go!”

”Not loose!” Chen Mo answers firmly and holds Xia Kuang's two thighs tighter.

”Ah! You rotten rascal! ”

”I'm saving you! It doesn't matter if you die, and don't die in front of me! ” Chen Mo finally tells the truth.

”Shit, who's dying. You let go! Or I'll call someone! ”

Chen Mo raised his face on Xia Kuang's ass and asked in surprise, ”aren't you going to commit suicide?”

”I, why should I commit suicide?” Xia Kuang asked breathlessly.

”Aren't you lovelorn and don't want to live?”

”Who says I'm lovelorn? If a beautiful woman like me wants to dump someone else. Get your smelly hands off me! ”

After Xia Kuang reminded him, Chen Mo found that his hands were too close. He quickly released his hands and then got up. However, he immediately blocked Xia Kuang in front of him to prevent him from climbing the parapet again.

Xia Kuang sat up panting from the ground and kept rubbing his falling knee.

Chen Mo inadvertently sees the bottom of Xia Kuang's skirt, his eyes can't move, and says, ”do you know the consequences of jumping down? It will bang and fall apart like a watermelon, and the intestines will burst out. If the head falls to the ground first, it will be worse, and it will directly poke into the stomach. A beautiful girl like you will lose her face after she dies. How terrible you say. Tagore has said that love is the alias of understanding, so don't commit suicide for those who don't understand themselves. ”

Xia Kuang looked up and immediately noticed Chen Mo's restless eyes. She hurriedly stood up from the ground and said, ”I said earlier that I didn't commit suicide.”

”If you don't commit suicide, what do you stand on it as a roc? Do you want to fly? ” Chen Mo asked puzzled.

”I think this is performance art.”