Song Youran was a little restless today, her right eye kept twitching, and she was completely inactive.

For some reason, she always feels like something is going to happen.

After thinking back and forth many times, she was sure that there was nothing wrong with her, so she took her bag and went out.

As soon as I arrived at the gate of Yangxin, opposite was a tall building of more than 20 meters in Mingheng Shopping Mall. Before one foot could step in, a noise suddenly broke out behind me.

"Look! There is someone on it!"

"Why is that person standing there? How dangerous? Could it be that he wants to jump off the building, right?"

"Call 110! It's going to be killed."

"Yes! And an ambulance!"

"What can't be done with it...Young people nowadays..."

"Maybe they just think it's hot outside, so they go up and blow the air and cool off..."

"Who did you see going to the building that is nearly thirty meters high and cool?"

...

Song Youran thought about it for a while and looked up at the small black dot on the high building. She seemed to be a woman, wearing white clothes.

There was still the sound of chattering people talking in my ears.

"Has anyone been up there? Pull the person down."

"The people in the mall have already gone up, but can they really be saved? If that person really wants to commit suicide, he will definitely say that he should not come over and I will jump down, that's what he does on TV..."

Song Youran, “…”

She stared at the person on the roof without blinking, and suddenly felt that the figure of that person looked very familiar.

This idea shocked her.

"Hello, when did this person stand there?" Song Youran asked the onlookers next to him.

"I don't know, it seems that it's been half an hour. If I really want to jump off the building, it's probably going to be soon.

”

The more Song Youran looked at her, the more familiar she felt, but she couldn't remember who it was. After thinking for a long time, she entered the mall and took the elevator directly to the top floor.

The top floor has been martial law, the red cordon is surrounded, and the people have been cleared.

The mall staff stopped her, "I'm sorry, this lady, the 29th floor has been martial law, please go back."

"I think the person standing above looks familiar. Maybe it's someone I know. Can I go up and take a look?"

The mall staff was a little embarrassed, "Our director said that the person above seemed to be in a bad mood and was looking for his daughter, muttering, his whole body was in a daze, you..."

He hesitated for a while, "The police have not come yet, I need to ask for instructions."

Song Youran frowned and waited.

The staff asked the boss for instructions before letting Song Youran in.

Compared to the ground, there is a cool breeze upstairs. This kind of weather blows on your body, which is neither cold nor hot, but in this case, no one cares about the weather and temperature.

I guess I didn’t think about setting up railings on the top floor when I was building it, so I looked around and saw a dangerous area without fences.

A thin figure in a hospital gown stood on the edge of Song Youran diagonally. He took another step forward and seemed to fall down, which was terrifying.

Several shopping mall staff surrounded her not far behind her and didn't know what to do.

As we approached, the familiar feeling became stronger, and a person's name appeared in her mind irresistibly.

She was really thin, so thin that she was almost skinny and boneless. Her hospital gown looked wide and was filled with cold wind.

A man who looked like a manager came over, frowning and in a negotiated tone, "Is this lady, do you think the lady standing upstairs looks familiar? Who is she?"
Chapter completed!