Volume 2 Chapter 122 Falling from the Building
"The beginner should follow him to practice the simplest ones, and the rest will follow me." The young man finally turned his head to do his own thing. After instructing everything, he left with a few more capable kids, among whom several followed a tall boy to practice basic skills. There were also a few who practiced on their own in the low-rise park buildings, only those who were not afraid of pain and had real strength would follow him to cross those places that looked very unsafe and dangerous. Lazy
The rules are simple: start from a location, cross over a row of construction sites and a short row of low-rise residential buildings at the fastest speed possible, with the destination being the rooftop of a small building opposite the residential buildings.
There are two routes, one is the top floor of a construction site, directly jumping from one rooftop to another through a crossing. The other is on the ground, crossing some uneven obstacles and walking over some walls. The advantage of being on top is that you can reach your destination in a straight line, but the danger factor is very high, if you fall off the building, you will definitely die, and even if God blesses you, you might end up with hemiplegia. On the ground, there are many places to turn, and there are more obstacles, but it's relatively safe.
Generally confident in their own speed and agility will choose the upper path, for example... Bei Tang Hen's younger cousin naturally chose the upper path.
I cautiously followed him, and a girl and two boys also chose to take the path above. When they saw me following slowly behind them, their eyes widened in surprise.
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Xuan Da Shaoye was running with a serious face, I followed behind him and reminded him: "The front ravine is about 10 meters away, add oil."
"Mind your own business!!!!!!" He growled.
"I spat out my tongue: 'No more talk, just be careful and stay safe.'"
After flying over several rooftops, a few kids gradually descended to the ground and proceeded on foot. In other words, their physical strength was almost exhausted, and if they continued to advance on the rooftops, they might fall off. I took a glance at the stubborn boy in front of me, who had also started panting but still refused to stop.
Having crossed three rooftops, I finally couldn't help but remind him: "Don't keep walking on the rooftops, you'll get into an accident."
"Mind your own business!" He remained stubborn.
I let out a sigh, honestly, I should have said that I couldn't run anymore and asked him to switch to the ground, maybe he would have listened. Nowadays kids are so stubborn, they don't even care about their own lives, honestly.
Just as I was regretting, I suddenly felt something was wrong, and quickly rushed forward a few steps to stop him, but it was still too late! He stepped on a broken rusty steel bar and fell down directly. The children who knew him below screamed out loud, completely forgetting about the game.
I leaped with all my might and landed one foot on the wall of the house across from me. Using the recoil, I jumped into the air and grabbed onto the stubborn guy. There was no time for me to think, I was completely relying on my survival instincts to desperately grab onto anything within reach. Fortunately, I managed to grab hold of a stainless steel clothes drying rack belonging to a household. However, the steel bar couldn't withstand the weight of two people, so I swung with all my might and flung him down onto the balcony below, while I myself plummeted straight towards the ground.
One person is much simpler than two, if it's two people landing, they're definitely close to death, but one person isn't that easy to die.
I picked myself up from the ground, dusting myself off, and looked over at the two kids who were already lying on the ground in fear: "Hey, go check if your big brother is dead or not."
The kids stumbled and staggered as they walked towards the apartment building, I reminded them from below: "Hey, it's 7th floor, don't knock on the wrong door." Honestly, I had already told that stubborn kid not to keep running on the rooftop, but he wouldn't listen. If something like this happens again, I'm afraid he won't be able to see tomorrow's sun, or even the moon.
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When those kids helped the young man down, his face had already turned completely pale. I told them to help him onto the long bench in the apartment's small garden, bought a bottle of water to calm him down: "Were you hurt just now? Is there anywhere that was bumped or scraped? If so, tell me."
"Thank you, thank you for saving Xuan." Those two kids were quite sensible and immediately thanked me. One of them even teared up and choked: "Really thank you, if Xuan had really fallen down, we wouldn't have known what to do." (In fact, he did fall down, but I pulled him back.)
"There's nothing, his brother asked me to take care of him, I will naturally do my best to save him." I replied casually while checking if he was injured: "Don't let him practice parkour for the next few days, even if he wants to, don't go to the rooftop, wait until his mood calms down and then talk about it."
"It's... none of your business." The young man paled, but remained stubborn.
I wasn't angry, I just looked at him calmly: "Just now if it weren't for me intervening, you would have been dead. If you still don't listen to me, I'll send you back to the rooftop and throw you down right now."
"You...!" The young man's face, which had originally relaxed a bit, immediately tensed up in fear: "You don't dare to. If I die, you won't be able to explain it to that person."
"I didn't say you'd die, I'll throw you down and then rescue you back up." I replied absolutely seriously.
He was even more speechless, and I stopped teasing him. I stretched out my hand to wipe the skin scraped off his wrist from throwing himself onto the balcony with a wet towel. As I wiped, I gently blew on it, afraid of hurting him. Just as I was carefully treating his wound, the boy suddenly said: "Why did you jump down with me... You know, it's very dangerous."
"I won't die. I'm just afraid you'll get hurt, and if you do, your brother will definitely worry." I said as I continued to treat his wound.
"Do... you like him?" He suddenly and inexplicably blurted out a sentence.
I was going to say that there's nothing likable about someone who always has the same expression, but then I thought about it and realized that I'm supposed to be his fiancée. If I said something so blunt, it would inevitably have a bad impact if it got out, so I dodged the question with a sentence: "I am his fiancée" (implying, what's there to like or not like when we're already engaged?).