Su Mei said softly: "I didn't tell you that she suffers from severe depression."

"If I were a milk girl, I wouldn't want others to know about my condition. I always reminded those unhappy things behind me with a strange perspective. As her friend, there is nothing wrong with you."

On the contrary, thank her for her encouragement and let him have good memories.

Even if the ending is miserable, it is a kind of happiness to have it once.

Su Mei watched him leave, and the low mood lasted for a while.

Tang Yaoyao looked sideways and saw that she looked a little dazed, and beckoned to her: "Beauty, come here."

"Ok."

Su Mei came over, sat down beside her, and looked at her charming face. In her mind was the face of milk girl, different beauty, different warmth.

At this moment, she really missed the milk girl.

She squeezed Su Mei's hand, as if she had found a kind of subtle sustenance, and asked in a low voice, "Brother Yao, in this world, there really is a cycle of reincarnation, is it in the past and this life?"

"some."

She did not hesitate and answered directly.

If not, why is she born again?

"Then you can count, is the milk girl reborn? Is she doing well now?"

Tang Yaoyao shook her hand and patted the back of her hand lightly: "As long as you haven't done anything bad in this life, you will be rich in the next life."

"really?"

Tang Yaoyao smiled, her voice softer: "What did I lie to you for?"

"Brother Yao..."

Su Mei called her, and then couldn't help crying.

Tang Yaoyao patted her back lightly: "Cry, cry, it's fine, some people, some things, can only be kept in mind."

Su Mei cried very much.

She is not Su Mei, unable to understand the pain of her friend's tragic death, but can vaguely feel the pain of loss.

In this life, the most feared thing in the world is that they once got it, but finally lost it...

She closed her eyes gently, and saw the milk girl from that year through Su Mei's thoughts.

Her hair is not long, her jaw is straight, her black hair is shiny, similar to Su Mei's previous look.

She has a pair of round eyes, brown in the sun, the nose is not particularly strong, but very small, a sweet peach lips, very shiny.

The milk girl's skin is also very white, like a rare piece of jade, too beautiful.

However, she was in a very bad mood, and there was only a layer of dead gray in those beautiful cat-like eyes, without a bit of life.

She walked to the top of the teaching building step by step, and every step was heavy.

Until standing on the balcony, there was a trace of strange light in those eyes, dark, but nostalgic.

She bowed her head, one step forward is darkness, one step backward is vitality.

Gradually, he started to cry and squatted down slowly.

She didn't want to die, but she couldn't find a way to get rid of it. She didn't want to be in such a dayless pain, only getting rid of.

Once, someone said to her, "How good is life? If you have the courage to seek death, why don't you have the courage to survive?"

But they didn't understand her pain and couldn't feel her torment.

For her, life requires courage, while death is liberation.

She couldn't pretend to listen to the comfort of others as if nothing had happened, nor could she drink the spiritual chicken soup that could make her happy.

It was as if others could not bear the pain she had endured.

She is cowardly, she has no courage to survive.

Brother Yao will be discharged from the hospital in two days~

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