Guangming clasped his hands together, "Three thousand, all the troubles in the world are caused by obsession."
Those who know how to let go will be at ease.
There are very few people like you who have a lot of fate and cannot be liberated from two lives, but still have a big heart.
Save her."
Song Ersheng's eyebrows jumped, and she lowered her head, "Yes, follow the master's teachings." ” After changing his clothes and sitting in the car, Song Ersheng looked out the window, and the man in the suit and the driver were sitting in front.
The car drove very smoothly, and quickly, on the highway, all the way south.
Looking at the scenery flying by outside the car window, Song Ersheng said calmly, "Dong Zhinan, do you have anything else to tell me?"
The man in the suit remembered his boss's words, "If she asks, you say."
If she didn't ask, you wouldn't have to say anything. ” "Mr.
Dong asked me to tell you: Mu Mu is very good, and the dream is also handed over to you."
Song Ersheng's eyelashes drooped slightly, and she said in a dream that she was really told by Nana, it was the life of the old mother.
The car drove until it reached a place similar to Donglin Courtyard before stopping in front of a building. got out of the car, and with Song Ersheng's sense of smell, she knew very well that this building was a hospital.
What the hell is wrong with the dream The man in the suit led the way, took the elevator all the way to the top floor, and walked a long corridor before stopping in front of a pink door. knocked on the door and motioned for Song Ersheng to go in by himself, and the man in the suit stood aside.
Song Ersheng pushed the door directly in, and saw a small suite with a warm layout, which was completely indistinguishable as a ward.
Walking further, I saw Mimeng leaning against the head of the bed, with her head down, and a bag of blood hanging beside her that could not be ignored Mimeng didn't look up, but suddenly smelled a familiar smell, she suddenly looked up, and saw Song Ersheng standing in front of her.
For a moment, Miya felt as if she was in heaven, but the reality was a tingling pain in her wrist that reminded her that she was still in hell "Three thousand" dreamed that she would cry, but her eyes were dry and she couldn't shed a single tear.
Song Ersheng has seen many looks in his two lives.
When the look of Mu Ran on her face was engraved at this time, she didn't see much.
Something startled her.
Although the eyes of the dream are dead and silent, their demeanor has always been fresh and smart, but now, they are blank, as if the whole soul has been drained away What the hell happened Song Ersheng swept the gauze wrapped around Mimeng's wrist, this is, cut his wrists Pulling a chair and sitting down, Song Ersheng stretched out his hand and covered the back of Mimeng's hand, "Does it hurt?"
Mimeng hummed, but shook his head, "It doesn't hurt" Song Ersheng nodded, "I also think you don't feel pain, otherwise how can you do it to yourself" People have an instinctive survival reaction, this is their nature.
Therefore, this kind of thing is painful and painful, and it is not a person who has become numb to the pain, and he really can't do it.
Or maybe it's more painful on the body "You are willing to give up me" Song Ersheng really didn't feel that she was the material for her confidant sister, because she didn't know how to talk to Mimeng now.
What if it irritates her?
She's here to save her, if she doesn't get it right, this helping hand should be a help to push the dream into the abyss, the main thing is that you are not even afraid of death, what will you be afraid of in life and what you can't survive Mimeng's expression was already blank, his eyes were straight, his eyes looked at Song Ersheng, and he focused carefully for a long time before he met Song Ersheng's eyes, "Three thousand, I really don't want to live anymore." ” Song Ersheng licked his lips, a little nervous, what the master said was right, this is indeed very serious.
This sentence has been said before, but it is completely different from now.
"Can you tell me, why don't you want to live?"
Song Ersheng repeated the words of the dream.
Why did Miyame's head move, "Why should I live?"
Song Ersheng really couldn't answer this question.
Why live "Why don't you live" If you die and burn to ashes, your relatives and friends will only be sad for three years at most.
After three years, all the mention of you is just a symbol.
Maybe you have a good life, you will meet someone who will miss you and miss you for a lifetime, but you must know that it is your death that created such a person's infatuation and ruined this person's life.
That's not a good thing."
The maze didn't listen to it at all.
Song Ersheng coughed, "That's it, you tell me about your life experience, I haven't asked for so many years."
It's me who I'm sorry for now, I want to know.
Can you be magnanimous, tell me?"
After dreaming for a long time, he mummed, "I know you hate me, and I don't want to know." ” Song Ersheng said honestly, "It's not that I hate it, but I thought that you would be a very short passerby in my life."
I'm cold by nature, and I just don't care about outsiders.
But I was wrong.
Although I don't know what should be like between friends, I believe that there is a unique friendship between you and me.
"She is accustomed to dominating others and taking care of others, and this relationship is not the equal relationship that friends should have.
So Song Ersheng felt that maybe the relationship between her and these children was another relationship that only belonged to them.
It can be considered a friendship.
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This is what Song Ersheng figured out along the way.
She knows very well that since she has come to save the dream, she will naturally deeply touch the mystery of the dream's life experience, which is her biggest secret.
Then, in return, she must clearly distinguish her feelings for the dream.
If she hadn't accepted the dream, hadn't figured it out, didn't realize how important the dream was to her, she would have stopped the driver halfway.
Even if it was the master's instructions, she didn't want to go against her heart.
Because saving the dream against her will and deceiving her with lies will only lead her to another place of despair.
She would never do such a thing.
She always only asks about her own sincerity.
Holding Mimeng's hand, Song Ersheng said seriously, "After so many years, I have wronged you."
I know that you have a calculating and utilizing mind for me, but I know how good you are to me.
It's my fault that I haven't been able to treat you well.
I hope you can forgive me.
Let's get acquainted again, okay?"
Song Ersheng stretched out his hand, "Hello, I'm Song Ersheng, it's a pleasure to meet you."
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