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Chapter 289 Fairy Tale

Chapter 289 Fairy Tale

"Secret~"

Jasmine smiled and took out a small flashlight from her skirt pocket.

Jumping ahead.

The light is really small.

When she was a little farther away, the faint flashlight light was no different from the light spots that might be fireflies.

"uncle!"

She shouted from a dozen meters ahead, "Thank you! Just walk here and I've already told my family on my watch."

"Do you think I'm weird?"

"It's actually not surprising at all."

"You must have experienced this too, right?"

She seemed to not be able to see Su Yao or hear the sound at all, she just looked around with empty eyes.

【Do you like this story?】

Su Yao picked it up, and also picked it up in front of her.

If you come back here and Jasmine is still there, then everything will be fine.

She didn't see her parents, but she saw their faces that were very close to each other.

Only Jasmine's eyes trembled slowly and finally opened.

Several people were silent around Jasmine for a long time.

After she didn't press the button, Su Yao's cell phone rang.

Look into those sad eyes.

It's an ugly name, but Su Yao doesn't care about it.

Some passers-by noticed something was wrong and shouted quickly.

Su Yao paused and replied.

They are all vivid and memorable.

Think about it again.

What's the difference from now?

What can I say?

This kind of unclear phone call. From what perspective?

"Really, I'm sorry..."

The doctor went over and tried to open Jasmine's pupils.

The man who was calm just now grabbed the doctor's collar.

In the eyes of others, Jasmine hugged the air and kissed the air.

"what you up to?"

However, a security guard asked kindly and helped her sit on a chair next to her to rest.

"Jasmine, this is..."

For adults, the outside world is not exciting and not worth looking forward to.

“···”

[What an apt description. Ah, you have this strange idea of ​​‘I am a camera’. 】

"People like me."

【Of course you can do things】

Even when Su Yao walked up to her and saw her chatting with others.

"How is it possible..."

“···”

because···

News said that a 22-year-old woman committed suicide due to depression.

"doctor···"

Seeing the LED light sign hanging from one station to the next, Su Yao suddenly recalled it in his mind.

There were already many white-haired middle-aged women tremblingly holding the arms of the men next to them, staring at Jasmine on the hospital bed in a daze.

"I···"

But if possible, Su Yao hopes she lives.

The phone vibrated again.

"No, it's not...it was the teacher who just..."

The woman in the front group of the crowd, who was pale and holding a mobile phone, was typing on her mobile phone.

【···】

“···”

【Then continue if it takes more of your time.】

【What's going on with you?】

But she herself had continued speaking intermittently.

I stayed in my original seat again. This time there was no one on the train, and there was no ticket checking staff.

"What teacher?"

She couldn't see Su Yao either.

"It's really annoying..."

The man finally spoke and broke the silence.

"Kissing the teacher."

Knowing this place, I always stay away from it. Not to mention the light sign, even if I take the subway, Su Yao will not take it. After that, I will feel sick when I see the subway.

It was a very tired and very weak voice.

No need to send a message to confirm.

[This is not good, very bad. You are the one who obviously came into contact with me, so why do you think this way? It’s strange.]

The man's eyes were also red, but he didn't say anything.

As for myself...

Being unable to protect myself, anything I say seems like a fuss.

"It seems like I'm breathing!"

Su Yao found the mobile phone placed on the bedside table and opened it.

"Mo, Jasmine's throat is moving?!"

【sorry.】

It took a while before she came out.

"Uh...ha, really, I'm sorry..."

She found Jasmine's WeChat account and was obviously stunned when she saw the new updates.

It seems that there is no need to test the pupil reaction. It is sure to be alive and normal.

aisle.

Still there.

【Will she still have any problems?】

"Buzz."

【It doesn't matter.】

"No! It was clearly——"

There are people everywhere.

"Xiao Qing? I heard from the teacher that you have been very sad recently."

I remember that the weather was very nice that day, so I took a photo of a clear sky and sent it to her, saying, ‘The weather is nice today’.

"Where's the security officer?!"

"Jasmine... is alive and well."

【Well, I will continue to work hard.】

There's only one thing I want to ask.

Jasmine's mother asked strangely.

[This is my original script]

What exactly is it?

There are many people to comment.

The safety officer in charge of order warned the crowd not to get too close to the track and to stand outside the yellow line.

“Open Moments and take a look.”

After being stopped, I stared blankly at the subway approaching and then leaving.

The conversation ends.

It is the subway station of Dongshi.

“···”

The frequency of pressing is very slow, as if it is struggling.

Very strange.

【Lingang-Baimu-】

【Really? Do you like to be someone who does good deeds without leaving their name behind? 】

【···】

“···”

"The one who used to be my tutor..."

"Jasmine, what are you doing?"

Su Yao left.

It's still dark. Xia Xianyue is still sleeping.

Like a transparent person.

In sharp contrast to the parents outside.

What can I do?

'It's strange, my brain feels so itchy, as if I suddenly want to learn more.'

【You still lack trust in me.】

"Now this is..."

【sorry.】

In the end, I didn't think about anything. I was just in a state of numbness and didn't want to think about anything. I just wanted to go on numbly.

"But if it's just a hallucination before death..."

No one can see Su Yao.

Su Yao sighed, walked to her, put his hand on her hair and stroked it gently.

She wanted to get better, so she lived smoothly for about a year after Jasmine died.

"Buzz."

The last one was posted by myself.

Su Yao did as he was told.

Recalling the bright look in Jasmine's pupils, it's not difficult to understand.

"?"

Hold on again.

"Senior."

Su Yao's cell phone rang, having been ignored.

[I can’t trust people who don’t even dare to reveal their identities or show their faces.]

It's also easy to see.

The last reply she and herself gave was.

In other words, I was so busy with the feeling of surprise and joy of regaining my lost things that I had no time to think about anything else.

But those were not Jasmine, nor her parents.

It was sent from the editor.

Qiao Qing didn't just come here with the wish to die. This was the subway she took every day.

“···”

In addition to apologizing, others gave her extra work and said, "Okay, I understand."

[Question, do you hope she can survive?]

"——"

"Hello? Are you okay?"

Fall asleep again.

"Want to make a phone call."

"My daughter!"

"What are you doing...it hurts."

[Then let’s make an agreement like this. I’ll wait for you to experience another dream world and meet me. I’ll tell you that the only thing you need to accomplish is something that must be done by you.]

【Yesterday you made another mistake at work.】

The light that spilled in from the window was transformed into a rectangular beam of light along the window, spreading evenly on her face.

There is one in her circle of friends that was just posted yesterday.

It's like a very clumsy and funny real-life version of the Frog Prince story.

But it doesn't get better anyway.

"You want to commit suicide?!"

Su Yao just turned the pages silently, then glanced at Xia Xianyue beside him, and gently stroked her hair.

[Thank you, senior, for your kind words, I will work hard]

Probably everyone has that kind of moment.

【Winter Market, we’ve arrived.】

“···”

[Let you get rid of the idea of ​​‘I am a camera’]

That was the contact information she had when she was a tutor, and you can also find previous chat records on it.

To children, it's like a mystery with the lingering scent of a witch.

"Please... let my daughter rest in peace as soon as possible."

"I know what you want to say, but it's okay."

“···”

She could have gotten better.

“···”

【sorry···】

【Literal meaning.】

What was different from that text was that she herself had long been crying uncontrollably.

She said weakly.

In reality, I can't say anything to Xia Xianyue. I just don't want to pass on the pain to the people I care about.

It's strange that when you get out of the carriage door, you see the safe corridor of the hospital.

"teacher?"

To put it bluntly, the salary for doing a good job is not hers, nor is the credit. If she makes a mistake, she will bear the consequences.

[I named the 23-yuan ticket: The Redemption of the Frog Princess]

"Huh?"

The doctor frowned and observed for a long time, but he also had a problem.

"My last wish before I die is to take away my best friend's boyfriend or something. I don't want such a thing at all..."

"ah?!"

I saw her flipping to another chat interface, typing something and then deleting it.

"sorry···"

【Everything is messed up, and...it looks like it needs to be repaired.】

Or go back through that.

The job is not hers, she was forced to do extra work, perhaps to build good relationships with other people.

【What will happen to her if she goes back after this? 】

"Buzz."

You can understand it after seeing the chat history.

Su Yao grabbed her.

"Hello?"

As for children, if they really want to go away alone or run away from home, they don't think about anything. They just want to leave and go far away.

【Is it meaningful?】

her mother asked.

Has a soft and cool touch.

“···”

Jasmine, who was completely confused about the current situation, huddled under the quilt.

But I didn’t reply that day, and I didn’t reply after that, and just disappeared.

She failed to share this matter with herself and talk about it. She kept it in her heart and put pressure on herself over and over again.

That's for sure.

She disappeared.

"If there is a new call, just answer it."

【Do you know how much trouble the company is in because of your mistakes? Everyone works overtime.】

"The longing for the outside, the unknown world. In other words, the daydream about the good side."

【She won’t have a problem. The problem is you.】

Including myself. On a certain day and at a certain time, I want to go far away.

I stared at the dialog edit box for a long time and typed several sentences, but in the end I didn't send them out.

【What do you think?】

It just so happened that Jasmine called at this moment.

“···”

She left when she hid under the quilt.

"If you like it, I will contact him again after he is discharged from the hospital. I won't stop you."

Was it at that moment?

I noticed a slight tremor on the contact surface, and began to hear the sound of swallowing.

"Eh?"

"When you are about to die, you still have to go through this kind of revolving door, being kissed by the teacher and so on."

Maybe she thought it was a dream or a hallucination before her death.

That day I was planning to propose.

"Unfortunately, halfway through the operation, the patient suffered a shock reaction..."

The reply to others is.

No one could see Su Yao, who was ignored by everyone, stepped over and leaned down.

“···”

She looked at Su Yao who had already stood up, "This, this, this... Wow?!"

If you are in the winter market, the way back is very simple.

【After not caring about yourself, should you care about her first? 】

【···】

"Telephone?"

Suddenly he squatted on the ground and cried bitterly.

"?"

But Jasmine died.

"Dad...and mom?"

【Then let’s go back and take a look first.】

Jasmine's circle of friends updated an article, saying that she woke up very early today and took a photo at a certain tourist attraction.

“···”

Try to find Jasmine’s WeChat account there.

He has never been to this place, and he doesn't want to come. It's like he avoids memory and doesn't want to get close to it.

"Want to use my phone?"

[If you wish, then go over and bow your head and kiss her like in a fairy tale. No one can see you anyway.]

A man and a woman looked at the bed that the nurse rolled out and howled heart-breakingly.

“···”

Only Jasmine looked outside the ward in a daze.

She shook her head and took out her mobile phone from her bag. Instead of looking for it from the address book, she just pressed it directly on the dial pad.

“···”

"Probably a hallucination or something."

【···】

She was greeted into the lounge by the security officer. The security officer, who was also a female, greeted her and brought her hot water.

Her parents and doctors just thought it was a hallucination caused by her near-death experience and didn't take it seriously.

When he opened his eyes, the surroundings were still dim. There was a pair of hands holding him, and someone was pillowing him in his arms.

"Obviously my senior is so kind to me, but I... want to die and escape."

“···”

The text message sent on the mobile phone told me to wait for the train before getting on.

"Anyway, let's push it over first and check again. Maybe it can be saved."

[What’s the point of doing this?]

In the past, Jasmine would reply to herself and chat for a while.

"Where's the teacher?"

In the ward on the side is Jasmine.

The number of likes exceeds one hundred.

"Do you like that teacher?"

"Quack doctor! He's obviously not dead, why do you say he's dead?!"

When adults go out, they will plan everything, what to eat in the car, which hotel or friends and relatives to stay at when they arrive, and what to do afterward.

She couldn't jump anymore.

The text message came again.

It rang next to her.

"Family members, please calm down first. The patient did not respond no matter what we did just now."

【···】

【have no idea.】

[It has nothing to do with me, it was you who did it. I...can only be regarded as a camera.]

【What does that mean?】

"Jasmine?"

Maybe it started by occasionally fantasizing about whether it would be better to die.

When I opened my eyes again, my vision became brighter.

"I am a completely terrible person, a complete failure..."

Jasmine is a good person and a good person who has helped me.

That face was completely different from the smile and optimism he wore when he entered the operating room. It was a very convulsive and painful expression.

[Do you think it’s right or wrong to say that ‘people always have unlimited motivation to do things that are beneficial to themselves’? 】

Halfway through, I thought it would be nice to die.

"Eh? Eh?"

"I'm sorry, I obviously couldn't have forgotten what I wanted to explain to you, but I don't know why I didn't remember until the teacher called me. What a bastard."

"But... I'm living well, even though I almost died."

It is indeed the voice of a dear friend.

She definitely heard it, lost consciousness for a brief moment, and then cried like a child in the lounge.

(End of chapter)


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