MTL - I Have a Secret-Chapter 72 No need for your face

Several teenagers were taken to the police station to record a statement.

When Huang Dan came out, Chen Shi had already squatted on the steps of the door. He walked over and saw the other side holding the cigarette. The fingers were not slender, but they were very slender and the bones were distinct. Hand, turn over to see the palm of your hand, but it is the hand of doing farm work.

It may be said that it is natural to take a stroke and draw a hand, but because of the family environment, life is forced, before taking the pen, I took the sickle first.

Neither of them spoke.

Chen Shi is more shocked, and Huang Dan is confused.

If Xia Wei is not committing suicide, he is killing him. Huang Dan will surely follow this line and think that the next accident is Lin Mao, because both of them have no face on them.

This is the only thing that is the same.

The police have confirmed that Xia Wei himself killed himself. The other side of the line is empty, and it suddenly loses its meaning.

wrong.

Huang Dan’s eyelids jumped. The place where he was in the area was 120. The ruler of this area, Mr. Lu, said that there are more ghosts than people, and they cannot think in accordance with normal logic.

Assuming that Xia Wei’s death is related to ghosts, it is easy to create a scene of her suicide, which is not seen by the police.

After all, at certain times, people are not fighting.

Huang Dan’s heartbeat is a bit fast. At this moment, he can’t control the evidence to find the assumption in his heart.

If it is a ghost, there is a reason for the other party to kill. Everything in this world has its cause and effect.

Huang Dan is willing to believe this, Xia Wei's death is not so simple, it may be a signal, a beginning, it will not end.

His eyes are slamming, will it...

The original claim of this body is Shuran is the first object to be killed?

There was a buzzing sound in the ear, and Huang Danyi gathered the thoughts of the spread. He looked down and saw that the boy had ordered another cigarette, and his voice was pumping.

Chen Shi noticed the gaze on his head, but nothing happened.

Huang Dan did not say anything, just kneel down, his eyes flush with him, breathing second-hand smoke.

After a while, Lin Mao and Shen Liang came out before and after, and their faces were very bad, and they all said nothing.

The four teenagers are using silence to digest what happened this morning. A good person will take the scissors and rub the aorta of his neck and let the blood in his body dry. It feels very unreal.

Chen Shi stood up and snorted and voiced. "Are you going to the studio?"

Shen Liang said, "I am going to the studio."

Lin Mao’s spirit is embarrassing. “I... I’m not in the mood to paint, I’m not going.”

He turned his head and looked at Huang Dan. He said in a pleading tone, "Shu Ran, you accompany me, my mind is messy, I want someone to talk with me."

Huang Shan said, "Okay, I will accompany you."

Chen Shi’s afterglow passed through the juvenile and could not be investigated.

Huang Dan caught the sight of the moment, but he did not care, and he went.

The four walked to the bus stop, and Lin Mao, who was walking in front of him, walked down and choked and said, "Xiao Wei is dead."

This sentence is like a sharp blade, and it has been cut in a repressed atmosphere.

Lin Maozhen cried on the ground, first of all, the classmate and friend suddenly died, and then was taken to the police car in the eyes of others. The problem one by one, the whole life of the high school period was turned over, he was awkward, this The meeting finally collapsed, and the words that were overturned in the mouth were the words.

"Dead... she is dead..."

Looking sideways, stopping, and watching more and more passers-by, wondering why a boy would cry like that, and there are three others. How can you go to the mourning look?

Shen Liang called Lin Mao up. He always pretended to have the appearance of Sven in front of people. Now he is swearing and his face is gloomy. "Lin Mao, you have to cry and find a place to hide and cry. Don’t fuck. It’s a shame on the street.”

Lin Mao cried so badly that the whole body was shaking.

When Chen sees Shen Liang and wants to blame anything, he frowns. "Well, what do you say about this? Lin Mao is now, can't listen."

Shen Liang’s tone is cold. “What should I do? Let him cry like this?”

Chen Shi smoked, and the expression on his face was hidden in the smoke. Only the sound penetrated, and there was no emotion. "The friend is gone, and the sadness is normal."

Shen Liang’s face was twisted. “Listen to what you mean in this sentence. Is it that I have no feelings? Don’t put Xia Wei’s death on my heart? I should be like a silly, like a fool. Crying?"

Chen Shi’s mouth and nose squirting smoke, “I don’t say that.”

Shen Liang sneered, "Dare to say that you can't admit it, Chen Shi, you are not good."

Huang Dan secretly went to see the boys next to him. His body is much stronger than Shen Liang. No matter whether it is a quarrel or a big fight, he will not suffer, and he will stand on the other side.

Chen Shi was not angry, he played the ash, and the half eyelids smashed. "No, Shen Liang, what do you want?"

Such a slight change, but let Shen Liang's facial muscles | | meat trembled, he took a deep breath, returned to a consistent hypocrisy, "Xia Wei is dead, the police said she was suicidal, what? Explain this It was her own choice, no one was forcing her, no one was hurting her. She was happy when she left, why should we be so heavy?"

The eyes of Huang Dan flashed. To be honest, this is not surprising when he said it from Shen Liangkou.

Shen Liang is not suitable for being a friend.

Chen Shi did not pay attention to Shen Liang. He dumped the smoke and threw it into the trash can. He bent over to pull Lin Mao, "Go back."

Lin Mao cried and talked to herself, her nose and tears.

After walking the road, Huang Dan looked back and found that Shen Liang did not follow up and left.

When he arrived at the residence, Lin Mao’s mood was better. He sat on the bed and sobbed. “Chen Shi, police||Check if you have asked Xiaowei’s family?”

Chen Shi played with a lighter, "Ask."

Lin Mao stood up as soon as he heard it. "What do you say? You know where Xiao Wei's home is, and her parents..."

Chen Shi interrupted him. "I don't know."

Lin Mao’s eyes were so wide that he opened his mouth and it was only a long time before he made a voice. "You, you, you... don’t you know?"

"Impossible, you are her master, she still likes you, certainly will not be hidden from you?"

Chen Shizhen pressed the lighter and his fingers crossed the fire. "Nothing is impossible. I really don't know. Maybe Shen Liang knows?"

Lin Mao shook his head in a weird way. "I asked him. He and you are the same as me. We don't know Xiaowei's family."

Chen Shi said, "You know her longer than me. I thought you were clear."

Lin Mao said that it is not clear at all. "Xiao Wei's parents have never appeared in school. She did not mention the situation at home in front of us, and did not invite us to her home."

Chen Shi buckled the lid of the lighter. "Okay, I will go first."

Lin Mao stopped him. "Where are you going? When are you going back? Xiao Wei has something wrong, you have to send her the last trip."

Chen Shi went outside. "I went to pay the call and then called home to see if I could go back to school two days later."

As he passed the door, he looked at the boy who leaned against the threshold. "Let's let."

Huang Dan did not move. "You said that you came to participate in the ceremony."

Chen Shi did not hear it for a moment, "What?"

Huang Shan said, "You also said that you brought a black dress and prepared for the funeral."

Chen Shi heard it, he was expressionless, "So?"

Huang Dan sighed. "I just think that you came from the county town to take a funeral and brought clothes. Xia Wei is dead. It all happened to be together, isn't it?"

Chen Shi’s brow was twisted.

Lin Maowen in the room heard the words and couldn’t stand the cry. "Fuck, what are you doing, how suddenly is it so strange?"

The two people at the door looked at each other and the atmosphere was not good.

Lin Mao rushed over and said, "Chen Shi, Xiao Wei has such a thing, Shuran's brain is also chaotic, he just said casually, there is no other meaning."

Chen Shi grabbed Huang Dan’s arm and opened him vigorously. He walked down the stairs without looking back.

Then let Huang Dan hit the door, the back of the head made a squeaking sound, and he took a breath, and the tears came down on the spot.

Lin Mao shook his head and went to take the remaining roll of toilet paper and handed it over. "I cried for you to cry, hey, we are not roommates, good buddies."

Huang single cried against the door frame, and Lin Mao’s voice sounded in his ear. He looked away with tears and saw each other saying to the void. “Xiao Wei, you also saw it, I am very vulnerable to Shu Ran, what if you have something? If things haven't been done yet, I will go to Shen Liang and Chen Shi. Their mentality is better than ours and they can handle things for you."

"..."

Huang Danxin thought that this person is not the only one who knows that he is the most surprised.

Lin Mao went to see the cup, the water bottle, there was no water, and there was no thought to ignite the stove. He sat down on the chair, holding his hands to grasp the hair, and the nails licked the scalp. "Shu Ran, you said that we are not strange, we have never even asked Xiao Wei's family."

Huang Dan said quietly, "Why don't you ask?"

Lin Mao’s tone is confused. “I thought I asked, and I know. I didn’t expect it to be my own mistake. I don’t know anything.”

Huang Dan is thoughtful.

Lin Maozhen was on the table, pointing his finger at the table. "I really don't understand, how can Xiaowei commit suicide? Shuran, why do you want to commit suicide? No reason, the more I think about this." The more I feel infiltrated."

"I was happy before I left yesterday. I said that today I have to go to the Chenghuang Temple to buy clothes. I don’t think I can’t think about it. What did it happen at night? Can someone who is full of expectations for tomorrow give up? tomorrow?"

He sat up straight and turned to Huang Dan sideways. "I am with Xiao Wei in a class. Her person usually loves beauty. She looks in the mirror in class, looks in the mirror, and even walks on the road, she will look for a place to look." How can you do yourself, such a person..."

Huang Dan knows what Lin Mao has not finished talking about.

If it is a person who loves beauty, even if he kills himself, he will let himself go as decent as possible, and the scene of Xia Wei’s death is too **** and too ugly. It is not the kind of person who will do it. The choice.

That is normal thinking reasoning.

Huang Dan doesn't think so now, so he doesn't feel strange.

Lin Mao wiped his face and shook his voice and said, "No, my head hurts. I have to sleep for a while. Shuran, don't leave, don't leave, or I will scare the urine."

Huang Dan is speechless.

Lin Mao did not take off his clothes, just kicked off the shoes and lay in the bed. "Shou Ran, you close the window."

Yellow single **** the nose, "closed the air is not good."

Lin Mao has half a hedgehog. "That's just a psychological effect. Turn it off, or I always feel that the wind is coming in, it's cool."

Huang Danxin said that you are a psychological effect.

I don't know if Lin Mao's sleeping position is not good. His snoring is particularly loud, and there is a feeling that his breathing is not smooth.

Huang Dan went to the bed and pulled Lin Mo's quilt down and found that he was lying flat and sleeping. Both hands were still in the chest position, so pressing the heart, no wonder it would not be smooth.

"Lin Mao."

Huang single shouted, the person who fell asleep did not respond, he shouted, the volume also pulled up a few points, the other party still did not wake up.

Just as Huang Dan was ready to shout the third sound, the guitar sound came from the next door. It was the weak girl in the heart of the college student who ran out. The melody that was being provoked by the guitar hurts the spring and autumn.

Huang Dan went to see it again. Lin Mao had already passed his body and his breathing became even.

He picked up the dirty cat clock on the table and watched the time. It was almost half past ten. The sun outside was bright and not hot or cold. It was a weather suitable for going out to play, but the trip to the Chenghuang Temple ended with the death of Xia Wei. .

Thinking about it, Huang Dan asked in his heart, "Mr. Lu, the people in this district are dead, where will they go?"

System, "Go where to go."

Huang Dan asked, "Where will Xia Wei go?"

System, "yellow host."

Huang Shan, "Mr. Lu, I am here."

System, "The answer has already been given to you. Please do not do this in the future. Don't waste your time."

Huang Dan, "Oh."

He pulled the chair down and sat down on his leg. "Can I see Xia Wei again? I have questions to ask her."

System, "You are going back now."

Huang Danzhao did it, thinking that he could see Xia Wei with his blood on his face, or Xia Wei without a face, but neither of them, "She is not behind me."

System, "Yes, she is not there."

Huang Dan, "..."

System, "Although here is the 102 district, there are more ghosts than people, but not everyone can see it casually, otherwise the district has already collapsed."

Huang Shan said, "I know, Mr. Lu is bye."

He held his forehead and felt that the task was to count on Mr. Lu, and the other party would never help himself. Fortunately, there were a lot of stocks in the fly cabinet, and there was less worry.

Lin Mao has been asleep, and the sound of the guitar next door has continued. From folk songs to rock and roll to fashion, the college students will not stop for a while.

Shen Liang on the other side has not returned from the studio.

Huang Shan opened the door and went straight along the aisle. He left the room of the college student behind him and turned a corner to stand at the door of Xia Wei. When the police took them away, the door was still open. Later, It should be locked.

Just as Huang Dan wanted to turn and leave, he heard a subtle sound coming from the door.

Xia Wei is back?

Huang Dan’s throat rolled a few times. He reached for the door handle and did not push it inside. The door opened. It wasn’t Xia Wei who opened the door for him. It was Chen Shi who was supposed to leave but unexpectedly appeared in the room. .

"What are you doing here?"

"Are you not leaving?"

The two people are almost at the same time opening the mouth, the first time to the other side to ask questions, to fight for their own favorable situation, after all, appearing in this place, need a reasonable explanation, otherwise you will feel ghosts.

Huang Dan’s answer, “Lin Mao is still asleep, I have nothing to do, I will go out and walk, and I will come here unconsciously.”

Chen Shi is smoking a cigarette. "Is it?"

Huang Shan said, "Do you have the key to Xia Weifang?"

Chen Shi blinked his eyes. "Why, I suspect that I am on my head?"

Huang Dan said no, "I heard that Xia Wei has a different mind for you. You are in her room, maybe she will come out to see you."

Chen Shi’s face turned black and black. “Fuck, your kid is awkward.”

Huang Dan looked strangely to the tall boy. "If you are afraid, why come over?"

Chen Shi took the cigarette and opened it, and spit out a cigarette ring. "If I say, I will come to you for lunch, and then I will be like you, and I will come here unconsciously, do you believe?"

Huang Shan said, "I believe."

Chen Shi’s smoking action, this kind of trust is inexplicable, but not disgusting, than to peek at his fart in the Internet cafe the night before ||

Coughing twice, Chen answered the question in front of him, "The door is not locked."

Huang single, is the police thinking that Xia Wei is suicidal, and he does not intend to keep the crime scene?

He extended his gaze to the inside. Everything was discovered when Xia Wei died. The blood in the field of vision is the color of the blood. The air is also the smell of blood. It is just a dead body in the bed. Now in the morgue, wait. The family claimed.

"Not leaving yet?"

The sound in the ear licked the nerve endings of Huang Dan, and he saw the wardrobe at the end of the bed.

When Chen Shi saw the teenager go over to the closet, he frowned and followed his footsteps.

The wardrobe was wooden, placed at the end of the bed, just stuck in that space, with a rectangular mirror in front of it, lying on the bed, you can see your face in the mirror.

Huang Dan stood in the mirror and looked back. He could imagine that Xia Wei sat on the bed every night, took the comb and combed his hair in the mirror, and got up in the morning.

There is more personal shadow in the mirror, standing behind the yellow single.

Huang Shan looked at the face through the mirror, and there was a maturity and danger that was not in accordance with age. "Have you seen the wardrobe?"

Chen Shi’s eyes lifted, “No.”

Huang Dan’s hand had not touched the sliding door of the closet, and he was dragged by a big hand. The ear was a cold question from the boy. “What are you doing?”

He didn't break free, "Look."

Chen Shixiao smiled. "It's the girl's clothes. You have to look at it? Don't you have a face?"

Huang Shan said, "No face may die, I can't shame."

Chen Shi did not seem to hear, "What are you talking about?"

Huang single shook his head. "Nothing."

He suddenly broke away, and the next time he opened the door of the closet, Chen did not defend.

Some girls floated beautifully after going out, how beautiful it is to be beautiful, the proper goddess, go home and shut the door, how much it is necessary to see how much it is, there is no way to see.

Xia Wei is such a girl.

There are all kinds of clothes and trousers in the closet. At first glance, there is no heavy sample. Isn’t the brand name unclear, the styles are very good, all of them are put together in a mess, like a garbage dump, which may be thrown out at any time. A cockroach, or a mouse, of course, is more likely to die.

Only a dark gray dress hung inside, a scarf around the hanger, and a bow, not only that, but also a black stockings underneath, obviously carefully matched, can be directly on the body.

The skirt was in a pile of messy clothes, and the awkwardness was a bit strange.

Huang Dan guessed, this is the skirt that Xia Wei wants to wear.

Suddenly, the sound of the slamming sound, Huang Dan was shocked. He looked at Chen’s door to the wardrobe and ordered him to go out.

Yellow single silk does not move, "You are not surprised?"

He quietly observed the boys in front of him, his height was a bruise, and he had to look up when he spoke. "Xia Wei has already prepared the clothes to wear today. She can't wait to go to the Chenghuang Temple to play, how can she kill herself? This is too contradictory."

Chen Shi’s hand was inserted in his pocket. “Zhang Shuran, have you said these words to the police?”

Huang single shakes his head.

Chen Shi snorted. "Why don't you say? If you feel embarrassed, go to the police and let the professional staff check."

Huang Shan said, "The police have checked it."

Chen Shiju looked down at the past, "What are you pushing here?"

"I think Xia Wei is going to understand."

Huang Dan’s voice went down. “Have you heard that? If a person has resentment when he dies, the ghost will remain in the world. If he can’t always seek a fairness, he will revenge himself until the enemy is rewarded. Will go to reincarnation."

When Chen heard a joke, "What do you want to do?"

Huang Dan suddenly looked at the back of Chen Shi.

Chen Shi’s back was cold, and he turned his head stiffly. He didn’t have anything. He turned his head back in the next second. “Mom, are you deliberate?”

Huang Shan reached out and pointed out, "Who is that?"

Chen Shi turned his head again, and he discovered that the boy was looking at the painting on the wall behind him.

Xia Wei has a lot of sketch gouache in this room. There are copying and sketching. There is no one still life in the sketch. All of them are characters. Most of them are human heads. Individuals are half-length. The only one is attached to the bedside. .

A large piece of blood spurted onto the wall, and some of the paintings were stained with blood, which seemed a bit gloomy, and the only full-body painting was a girl.

That is Xia Wei.

To be exact, it’s not the current Xia Wei, it’s the previous Xia Wei, it seems to be younger, about fourteen or five years old.

Xia Wei in the painting wore a skirt with double leather shoes on her feet. Her long hair was hanging on her shoulders, holding a long-eared rabbit toy in her arms, like a little princess, but there was a small piece of blood in her face. Like the prints pressed by the palm of your hand, the color is no longer bright red, but it still makes people creepy.

It may be that Xia Wei’s face is very small, and his eyes are very large and seem to be uncoordinated, like looking at others.

Huang Dan remembered the scene when Xia Wei died while his eyes were on the ceiling.

There is also a skirt worn by Xia Wei, which is also dyed red. As for the long-eared rabbit toy, there are several small blood clots on the side of the ear, as well as on the chest.

Huang Dan subconsciously moved toward Chen.

Chen Shi did not seem to notice his little movements, and his attention was drawn to the painting. "This painting is yellow, and the summer in the painting is tender, not her current age."

Huang Shan said, "There is a date in the lower left corner."

Chen Shi’s eyes are slightly stunned, but they are all blurred, and it’s hard to see how many months.

The room suddenly became dead.

Looking at the left and right sides of the yellow single, he accidentally went up to the mirror. He first saw Xia Wei hanging on the wall, then his own body face, a little pale and scared.

It is not afraid to even die, standing in this place full of yin, but still very uncomfortable.

Chen Shi took out the cigarette case. "It’s just a painting. It’s no big deal. My family has a self-portrait, a model painting by a teacher, and a classmate’s painting. At least ten."

Huang Shan said, "But there is also a **** handprint on Xia Wei’s face."

Chen Shi corrected. "Zhang, you see clearly, it is not a fingerprint, it is blood splashing."

Huang Dan looks like a fingerprint.

Chen Shi took out a cigarette from the cigarette case and took **** on the cigarette case and clicked twice. "Only, can't you go?"

Huang Dan’s line of sight is still drawn.

Chen Shi went to the door and did not return his hand. "You will continue to stay here. When you are tired, go to bed and sleep, I promise no one will bother you."

Huang Dan immediately caught up with him.

Chen Shi kept his feet and looked at the young man. "Isn't it not going?"

Huang Dan said frankly, "I am a little scared."

Chen Shi snorted and scorned, "seeing it."

The door was brought up, and the **** smell was trapped inside, including the full body painting of Xia Wei.

Huang Dan looked at the blue sky and white clouds, the feeling of hairiness disappeared, his stomach was calling, hungry, "Do you go to lunch?"

Chen Shi walked in front. "I want to go, but I don't want to go with you."

Huang Dan looked at the broad back of the boy and asked when he walked up the stairs. "You don't want to contact me?"

Chen Shi said, "I don't like to see someone who looks at their ass. I don't teach you because you are still a minor. I don't want others to say that I bully children."

Huang Dan smelled the smoke and he smoked again. "I didn't stare at your ass."

Chen Shi laughed, "You are not afraid that the nose will grow longer."

Huang Dan, "..."

He followed Chen Shi down the stairs, crossed a long alley, and entered a small restaurant.

On the other hand, the police sent people to the school in the county. The class teacher and the teacher learned that Xia Wei had killed himself. They were shocked. The female teacher was red on the spot, indicating that the college entrance examination was over, how could this happen.

When the police asked about Xia Wei’s family, they could not tell.

This is ridiculous, but it is a fact.

The county is a famous poverty-stricken county. There are no parent conferences in the school. The family background of the students is not in the scope of questioning. In the impression of teachers and classmates, Xia Wei is three words - rich people.

The strange thing is that Xia Wei is so rich, why not leave the county, go to other places to go to school, and receive a better education?

Xia Wei himself did not answer this question positively.

There are dozens of students in a class. It is impossible for a teacher to notice that all of them have excellent performance and outstanding personal characteristics.

Xia Wei belongs to the latter.

Therefore, her death is still a big public opinion.

When the police did not find what they wanted at the school's teacher and class teacher, they started from the other side and checked according to the address filled by the deceased. They found that the residential area did not have the number 37 on the address. The family address of the deceased, as well as one of her identities, was found.

This case is not a murder case. It will be closed in the morning, but the body is still in the morgue. It is necessary to get in touch with the family of the deceased as soon as possible.

The death of Xia Wei did not bring much influence to the people in the studio.

The boys feel pity, so the positive beauty is gone, and the next few months are much more boring.

The girls only feel embarrassed, they are whispering, saying that Xia Wei is a very self-conscious person, every day the whole mind is dressed and dressed, it seems to be a very enjoyable person, even killing himself and making That stupid thing.

"Dead summer only..."

Zhou Jiaojiao’s voice suddenly stopped. She usually said that she was used to it. This time I will say it again. Other people around me can’t stand it, and interrupted her.

"Jiaojiao, Xia Wei is already dead, please don't call her anymore, it is very infiltrating."

"Yeah, I just had a cold war."

"I have a sketch at night, I am going to let my brother pick me up."

Zhou Jiaojiao rubbed the pencil gray of the little finger. "Hey, I don't just say it, I will pay attention next time."

She showed a confused expression, "How can Xia Wei commit suicide?"

"We are not her, who knows what she thinks... Don't say it, the teacher is here!"

As the girl yelled, the girls who had just put their heads together were now sitting in front of their drawing boards and seriously painting the still life.

Both Teacher Zhang and Mr. Liu have come. They should already know about Xia Wei, and his face is not so good.

After all, what happened was the students in the studio.

The only thing that makes them happy is that the students are not killed by homicide, otherwise the parents know, and will inevitably ask them to talk about the safety of their children.

The studio is for students to draw, not a nursery school, some parents do not understand this truth, and some do not understand.

Teacher Zhang and Mr. Liu respectively changed the paintings for the students. For Xia Wei’s death, no word was mentioned.

At about 11:30, the people in the studio left behind.

Zhou Jiaojiao's bite||With fruit hard candy, she eats sugar differently from others, does not contain||waiting to melt in the mouth, directly bite with teeth, like that feeling.

When the two girls packed up the painting, they discussed the death of Xia Wei. Zhou Jiaojiao went up and said, "I feel unbelievable."

"Jiaojiao, your father is eating more salt than we are eating, is it better to ask your father?"

Zhou Fu is packing his daughter with his daughter. He said, "There may be any pressure."

Zhou Jiaojiao snorted. "Is it strange, what is the pressure of Xia Wei? The family is so rich, the days are good. I have to say that I have the same pressure. You follow me every day, take care of this, my The hair is falling out."

A girl couldn't help but roll her eyes. She played with her scarce hair. "You can pull it down. Your hair is already thick enough. Even if it falls for a month, it is still more than mine."

"..."

Zhou Jiaojiao turned her head. "Dad, is my hair so thick?"

Zhou Fu said it was quite good.

The girl laughed, "Jiaojiao, in the eyes of your dad, you are the **** of heaven, how is it."

Zhou Jiaojiao said, "Your dad is the same."

The girl showed a lost expression. "Fart, my dad knows that smoking, drinking, playing mahjong, and regardless of my life and death, he doesn't know which class I am in, and which class."

She sighed, "Jiaojiao, or your father is so embarrassed, I really envy you."

The other girl is also an envious look.

Zhou Jiaojiao was a little embarrassed. She whispered, "What do you envy? If you stand in my position, you won't think so."

The two girls have already said that they are laughing and have not heard the words.

Even if I heard it, it would only be the only one in summer, and I felt that Zhou Jiaojiao was in the blessings.

When Zhou Jiaojiao didn't talk, he went to see Shen Liang in the corner and walked over. "Surely come to the studio in the afternoon?"

Shen Liang smashed a piece of dirty material on the eraser. "I don't know."

Zhou Jiaojiao looked at his face halfway.

Shen Liang’s reaction was great. He stood up directly from the chair, and suddenly he almost knocked down the easel.

Zhou Jiaojia blinked. "What are you doing?"

Shen Liang gasped for a moment. It seemed to be very disgusting that others were so close to him. His face sank and squeezed out of his teeth. "I want to ask you!"

Zhou Jiaojiao is very innocent. "I didn't do anything."

Shen Liang escaped from the plague and escaped Zhou Jiaojiao. "Beyond me, I will feel sick when I smell the smell of your body."

Zhou Jiaojiao raised her arm and scented it in her armpit. After smelling it, she frowned. "I didn't smell anything, Shen Liang, I think your nose has Let's have a problem."

Shen Liang picked up the rubber on the ground, "lazy to talk to you."

Zhou Jiaojiao was speechless. "Shen Liang, I really can't figure out how you can have friends like this."

Shen Liang threw the rubber on the stool. "It doesn't matter to you, Zhou Jiaojiao, I am in a bad mood today, you are being rushed to find it."

Zhou Jiaojiao snorted. "I see you are in a good mood."

"Xia Wei is dead, Lin Mao did not come to the studio, Shuran did not come, you came, and also painted a still life, the degree of completion is so high, indicating that you are calm, nothing, no loss, you still with her Classmates."

Shen Liangzhu to Zhou Jiaojiao.

Zhou Jiaojiao stepped back and shook his fist and said, "What are you doing? When I was said, I was angry and angry?"

Shen Liang took a deep breath and put the pencil case into the toolbox and quickly left the studio.

Zhou Jiaojiao also went outside. "Dad, let's go eat."

Zhou Fu shouted at the back. "Wait, Dad will give you the toolbox."

He took the toolbox and took up his daughter's backpack to catch up. For fear that for a while, the daughter would not know where to run.

At this point, the college students are out of school, and they rush to the cafeterias of the school. There are also many people in the restaurant.

Huang Dan and Chen Shi each eat each, each pays for each, each goes.

The entrance to the small restaurant is not big, the people outside are going in, and the people inside are going out and blocking it.

Huang Shan gave way to the road, and his shoulder was still hit. He was a middle-aged man, and he was very big, 200 pounds up.

The middle-aged man is probably starved, and he doesn't look at the road. He is rampant. The force he hits is amazing, and Huang Dan has the feeling that he is half-bodied.

Chen Shi saw the teenager holding his shoulder with one hand, the pain of his face, and he frowned. "What are you doing?"

Someone wants to come in and shouted to Chen, "Only, classmates, let you open."

Chen Shi snorted, "Don't see such a wide road?"

The man was a temper, and his two associates pulled him one by one. "Forget it, what to do with a student, we can't go in one by one."

I dare to think that they still want to go side by side.

Chen Shi looked down, good guy, this kid is crying, it is inexplicable.

Huang Dan hanged his head and stood outside the door and cried.

The passing people all turned their eyes to Chen Shi, thinking that he was bullying and crying. His forehead was pumping, and his face was darker than the bottom of the pot.

"You are crying slowly, my brother, I am not interested in being seen as a monkey here."

Chen Shi took a walk and looked back. The boy was still in the same place. The man was kneeling down, the crying of depression, the shoulders pumping, and the pity as little as the cabbage.

Huang Dan knew that Chen Shi was back. He didn't look up and slowed the pain. He touched it in his pocket and didn't touch the toilet paper. "Do you have paper?"

Chen Shi threw two of the two from the small restaurant to him.

Huang Danyi’s nose is so good that people are much better.

Chen Shizhen said twice, "I have lived for almost 20 years. I have never seen you like this. I was crying when I hit my shoulder. Would you be so delicate?"

Huang Shan held him with red eyes.

Chen Shi was uncomfortable with the one-eyed body. "You..."

The person has gone.

Chen Shi’s temple jumped.

Not far from leaving the small restaurant, Huang Dan inadvertently stunned his sight. He ran to the middle of the road in the next second, but he grabbed his arm with one hand, and the ear was a heavy gasp, accompanied by fierce Roar, "Look for death!"

He said, "I saw Xia Wei."

Chen Shi forced the board over the shoulders of the teenager and let him face himself. "In the daytime, do you live a ghost?"

Huang Dan looked over there, "Really, just..."

His voice stopped, and the hand that was carried to the air was also stiff. There was only a passing vehicle on the road, not even a pedestrian.

Chen Shi’s breath is confusing and his eyes are terrible. “Where, why don’t you say it down? Show me.”

Huang Dan hangs his eyes. "I read it wrong."

Chen Shi’s chest was undulating, shaking with the hand on the shoulder of the teenager. “You are **** looking for death...”

At this time, a sports car came from the intersection on the left, and the speed was very fast. It was directly wiped from the position where Huang Dan and Chen Shi stood.

Chen Shi was dizzy, his teeth trembled, and there was cold sweat on his pale face. People couldn't do it.

Huang Dan looked at Chen when he was going forward, and immediately stopped in front of him, let him fall on himself.