[69 Book Bar - www.] "It turns out that this was his choice, he chose to die, and Bixian was just an excuse for him to convince himself that he had the courage to commit suicide." After reading the article Lin Rong wrote before he died.
Diary, Huang Yizhe closed the book.
Suddenly he seemed to know everything. It turned out that it was really suicide. He chose to commit suicide because of love. Because he missed his dead girlfriend too much, he chose the same way of death as his girlfriend committed suicide - hanging.
Lin Rong must have been playing the pen fairy game on paper. At that time, he was also having a great struggle in his heart. He was always wandering between death and immortality. Perhaps death was a kind of relief for him.
Whether the Pen Fairy exists or not depends only on what the person who plays it thinks. If you believe it, it will exist. If you don't believe it, it will not exist.
For a person who wants to die, no matter how he plays Bixian, there is only one ending, and that is death. Lin Rong has the answer in his heart early on, and has made a choice early on, so it is he who subconsciously transfers Bixian
He rowed in circles and hung himself.
"There may be no sadness in heaven, and there may be no separation in heaven. Lin Rong, I hope you can really find your Ruosu and be with her. If there is an afterlife, you must marry her earlier and give your love to her earlier.
Tell her what you want, and be a real couple with her." Huang Yizhe put the diary back to its original place, then turned around and quickly walked out of the bedroom and the room.
When they came outside, Yuze walked over quickly, "Uncle, are you okay?"
"Let's go, let's go back to Bingle'an now, pack our things, and then we'll go back."
Huang Yizhe and Yuze walked back quickly. There was nothing left in Yuqiao Village. The person on the file, An Ruosu, was no longer there. They should go back and then find the next person on the file.
He quickly returned to Room 301 of Binglean, inserted the key, and quickly opened the door. Huang Yizhe said: "Oze, bring everything you need to bring. Don't leave it here. We won't come here again."
It’s here.”
"Well, uncle, I'll go right away. You should also clean up quickly." Yuze nodded, hurried to his own room, and started to pack up.
"An Ruosu is dead, and it's time for me to look for the next person who may know." Huang Yizhe didn't have anything to bring, only the blue-covered file book was the most important, so he must bring it.
The file book with blue cover was placed on the bedside table. Huang Yizhe quickly went to get it. When he got the book, he quickly opened it and read it.
The first page was still An Ruosu, but her face seemed to become ferocious and terrifying at the moment. Huang Yizhe thought it was his hallucination. Just when he rubbed his eyes and looked again, he found that the handwriting on it became more and more serious.
become blurry.
Blood, drop by drop, began to spread on the paper like beads and flowers, and soon the color of the file turned into blood red, so red.
Thinking that this was his hallucination, Huang Yizhe hurriedly flipped through the contents of the file, only to find that every photo and text on the file was stained by the seemingly dirty blood, gradually blurring until it was completely
I can't see clearly what it really looks like.
"How could this happen..." In panic, the blue-covered archive book in his hand slipped from his hand, and the archive papers on it fell from the inside one by one, and each one was stained with blood.