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    After Chen's mother was taken away by the police who arrived for questioning, the ward finally became quiet.

    Chen Wanyin huddled her body under the quilt, curled up with her whole body, and didn't say a word.

    Shen Huan sat on the chair in front of the hospital bed, leaned his head lazily on the back of the chair, looked at Chen Wanyin in front of him very quietly, and then slowly said after a long time: "When you were unconscious, I discussed it with everyone.  , I want to change the ending of the script."

    When Chen Wanyin heard this, she turned around and raised her head to look at Shen Huan. She didn't speak, but just stared at Chen Huan with teary eyes.

    Shen Huan stretched out his hand, pulled his hair behind his ear, then turned around and took out a script from his schoolbag, and handed it to Chen Wanyin.

    The script reads:

    The princess stood on the tower, staring down for a long time.

    A leap from such a height is enough to shatter anyone's bones.

    The princess did not jump off in the end.

    Instead, he turned around and returned to the house.

    In the past ten years, she always pinned her salvation on the illusory knight.

    But only you can redeem yourself.  It is foolish and impractical to pin your hopeful future on others.

    As long as she is alive, there will be unlimited opportunities in the future.

    Knife light and sword shadow, short soldiers and spears.

    The most unfavored princess became a female knight in the end, she was able to escape from the cold palace at last, and truly lived as herself.

    Then on a certain battlefield, she met a real knight.

    The knight asked: "Are you that princess?"

    "No." The princess replied very calmly, "I am a knight."

    Then, the two knights who can stand side by side with each other will accompany each other in their lives going back.

    She finally found the knight from her teenage fantasies.

    Not someone else.

    But myself.

    Chen Wanyin moved her index finger, supported her sides, and moved her body with difficulty, letting herself lean slightly on the pillow. She raised her eyes and looked at Chen Huan.

    Of course Chen Wanyin can understand the meaning of this ending.

    In the past life, both the princess and she were extremely eager to be redeemed by others, waiting for the gift of fate.

    But just waiting like this is useless.

    First of all, you must be strong enough.

    However, Chen Wanyin still shook her head, her voice choked with sobs: "You have seen it all, you are not me, life in this situation is just a bit of hope"

    "Hope is given by oneself, and salvation is also won by oneself."

    Shen Huan interrupted Chen Wanyin's words, her tone was calm and gentle: "Put the future on others, this kind of thing is daydreaming."

    "No matter how you pray or pray, it is difficult for the wicked to change. But the person who was really hurt dies, but the person who caused the harm can live as he should. Isn't it too unfair?"

    "The existing situation is difficult to change, but you are free. Maybe you will have unlimited possibilities in the future, and you can live a life that is a hundred times happier than you are now."

    Shen Huan took Chen Wanyin's hand, then gently lifted it up, touching her face, and said with a smile: "But the premise is that you must survive, if you can't save yourself, no one can pull you out of the abyss.  "

    Chen Wanyin lowered her eyes, tears fell down, she shook her head, obviously a little moved, but still biting the corner of her lips, said: "Yes, what a beautiful imagination, but you said it too easily, you don't  Knowing that when you are really under this kind of pressure"

    "I know."

    Shen Huan turned his head, with a smile in his eyes, but his tone was extremely peaceful.

    After completing the formalities, Jiang Ran walked to the door, just in time to hear Shen Huan's words, he stopped, turned slightly sideways, leaned against the door, and did not step forward.

    Jiang Ran raised his eyes, watching Shen Huan quietly.

    Shen Huan lowered his eyes, and then said softly: "I have had this before, sitting on a window sill on the highest floor, with my whole body hanging in the air. It was a feeling of weightlessness that poured into my brain from the soles of my feet, as if I was one step ahead  If it does, it will fall."

    Chen Wanyin: "And then."

    Shen Huan said with a smile: "Then, I suddenly smelled the smell of barbecue. I was thinking about what's going on, and now my stomach is reallyHe rubbed his sore neck with his hands, and said, "So, I must come to Tongnan City."

    Shen Huan was afraid that if he continued to stay, one day he would drive the people around him crazy.

    It will also make your own critical point on the verge of collapse.

    People who are freed from depression are more afraid of relapse than anyone else.

    Because I have already experienced that kind of dark situation, I tried every means to escape.

    Jiang Ran squatted down in front of Shen Huan, then stretched out his hand to gently rub Shen Huan's head, and looked at her incomparably calmly.

    Shen Huan was slightly taken aback.

    Jiang Ran suddenly stretched out his hand, gently supported Shen Huan's shoulder, and then pulled her into his arms.

    Shen Huan raised his eyes, his eyes flickered, and he raised his hand subconsciously, and touched Jiang Ran's chest.

    "It must be hard work."

    Jiang Ran's voice sounded as peaceful as ever. He spoke and said very seriously: "No matter how strong and smart a person is, they all need to vent their emotions."

    Shen Huan's hands clenched suddenly, she lowered her head, but bit her lips tightly and refused to speak.

    Chen Wanyin thought that what Shen Huan said about eating barbecue was deliberately making up interesting words to coax her.

    But Shen Huan knew it was true.

    It's just that it's not the same as what I said frankly.

    She remembered that she leaned against the window sill, slid down slowly, stretched out her hand and grabbed her arm vigorously, her nails digging deeply into the skin.

    Her lower lip was bitten fiercely by herself, leaving streaks of blood, and she buried her head deeply in the crook of her arm.

    "Let's go have a barbecue."

    "I will definitely like that taste."

    "Give me some more time."

    "Let's go eat barbecue."

    Jiang Ran could clearly feel the changes in Shen Huan's mood.

    He stretched out his hand, tightened his arms, then lowered his head, and said very gently: "You can cry."

    Comforting others with the bloody past is not something that will make you happy.

    Explaining his pain lightly does not mean really letting go.

    Everyone is selfish, Jiang Ran actually doesn't care much about Chen Wanyin's situation.

    What he was more concerned about was how Shen Huan, who was comforting Chen Wanyin in the room, stepped on the tip of a knife and told his past in a joking manner.

    Shen Huan stretched out his hand and gently embraced Jiang Ran, his voice choked with sobs.

    "Thank you." (Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com
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