MTL - I Have a Secret-Chapter 71 Do not touch me

"There are ghosts."

Lin Mao came out of his mouth, and he licked his mouth. "You think about it. The night before, Shen Liang forgot to lock the door. It is possible that someone came in. The night before, he locked the door, and last night. That is the door that the teacher personally locked!"

"Well, let's assume now, suppose that the night before Shen Liang locks the door without checking, the other party may have hid in the studio beforehand. When we are gone, we will go out and destroy it, but the teacher absolutely checked carefully, if I found it hidden. Personally, I will definitely not leave it alone."

"But, Xia Wei's face is gone, and Xia Wei, who painted all of them, has no face, no exception, including the teacher's head painting."

After self-analysis, Lin Mao did not wait for a response. He swallowed a lot of spit and looked at a few people in front of him. "How can you not talk?"

In the blue sky, Lin Maozhen was out of a cold sweat. "Looking down, talking about you, don't put a dead face on one by one, I am so flustered, really, don't believe you, my hair is erected. ""

Xia Wei said quietly, "You have no face."

Lin Mao’s eyelids jumped and quickly settled. “Isn’t that less than you?”

Xia Wei squatted on the bunny ears above the MP3 cover. "Because I have been a model twice, you have become a model. When you are once again, it will be like me."

"I didn't want to be a model after Laozi. The good living man has no face. This is a **** sigh."

Lin Mao gave the moss in the corner to the mess. "Fuck, I don't know how it was done. I have been in the studio for more than half a month. I have been good before, and nothing happened. It happened in these three days."

His voice stopped and his face was stiff. "I said that there is a ghost, what do you think?"

Zhou Jiaojiao looked at the idiots and looked at Lin Mao. "What do you think, Lin Mao, I really can't see it, your courage is so small."

"There are no ghosts in this world. There are only ghosts in your heart. If you are really scared, don't stay here."

Lin Mao rolled his eyes. "Don't tease. The way to learn art is to use money. I want to let the family agree to study art. I don't know how much it takes. Now I have paid the tuition. If I go back, my dad. Mom still can't kill me."

Zhou Jiaojiao sighed in the past. "You should have already discovered that you are not taking the material of this road. Even if you don't go back, you can't learn anything here. At most, you are cheating on your parents and then cheating. Lie to yourself, figure a psychological comfort."

She hit the nail on the head, Lin Mao was jumped up, her face was red, and her teeth were gnashing her teeth. "Week, Jiao, Jiao!"

Zhou Jiaojiao took a joke and said, "Okay, okay, I am talking about myself. Well, this is not a big deal. It’s not good to bring the painting back when you finish painting."

Lin Mao slaps his head. "Yeah, why didn't I think of it!"

Zhou Jiaojiao hurt him in time. "You are stupid."

Lin Mao kicked a piece of broken pottery that was exposed to the outside of the soil. "It's enough. Zhou Jiaojiao, you are like this, absolutely no one wants this life."

Zhou Jiaojiao is old-fashioned and autumn. "Life is full of unknown variables. I haven't graduated from high school. I don't know what to say in this life. Can you live until the age of twenty?"

"No, I should say that I don't know what will happen tomorrow. Maybe I am still talking to you now. After a while, I fell, and my head just happened to go where I got a head, or I slept. I can't afford to sleep."

The face of her apple appeared indifferent to her age. It seems that she has experienced life and death. It’s weird. “Young people, today, live today, tomorrow, and tomorrow.”

Lin Mao was stunned. "Zhou Jiaojiao, are you crazy, even you curse yourself?"

Zhou Jiaojiao lazy and then nonsense with him, "Hey, Shuran, Xia Wei, Shen Liang, what do you think?"

The three people who were called to the name still kept their postures against the wall, and they did not say anything. They didn't know what they were thinking.

Huang Dan is sorting out his thoughts. He has all the information he has mastered, and he has no use to throw away, useful classifications, and uncertainly placed in a separate frame.

A total of three times, twice is Xia Wei, once is Lin Mao, they have no face in the painting.

When this happened for the first time, Huang Dan did not cross over. When he appeared, the original Lord had been scared to death, but he did not know what he saw. He was related to him twice, and the painting was his painting.

Since this task is to find out who has moved the painting and got rid of the above face, the party Xia Wei and Lin Mao should be able to rule out?

Moreover, Lin Mao lived in a small room with Huang Dan and slept on a bed. If he sneaked out at night and then sneaked back, Huang Dan would not know.

Huang Dan shouted in his heart, "Mr. Lu."

System, "say."

Huang Dan, "Is there a ghost in this studio?"

System, "Please remember the yellow host, this is the 120 area of ​​the Spirit."

Huang Dan asked, "Is it a ghost?"

System, "The yellow host is a ghost, not a ghost."

Huang Dan feels that this system worker will play word games very much. There is no system to deal with, and there is still a gap between interns and senior workers.

System, "Is there any problem?"

Huang Shan said, "Yes, but Mr. Lu will not tell me."

System, "That is no more."

Huang Dan, "..."

The short end of the communication begins with formulation and ends with a formulation.

Huang Shan’s arm was smashed. He looked at his own Xia Wei and asked what was going on.

Xia Wei licked his thin eyebrows. "Shu Ran, I should take away the painting you gave me last night. Unfortunately, except Chen, your picture is the one that I painted the most." ”

Huang Shan said, "You can paint again next time."

Xia Wei took back the hand that was holding his arm and turned his head and said, "I don't want to be a model again. I didn't feel anything when I saw that I didn't have a face. When I saw it again for the second time, my mood would be very bad. ""

Huang Dan licked his mouth and said nothing.

Xia Wei suddenly launched a temper, she pulled off the MP3 headphones, her face turned white, "Who did it, annoying!"

Zhou Jiaojiao was shocked and looked at her unhappy. "What do you call Xia Wei? I have already thought about what to eat at noon, and the result is forgotten by you."

Xia Wei sneered, "What do people who don't care about themselves stay here? Want to see jokes?"

Zhou Jiaojiao turned her head, and the pony tail behind her shoulders swept over her back. "Are you yin and yin? Are you a model at the time?" Who are you lucky?

She pointed to Lin Mao. "Moreover, Lin Mao is not a model. Is the face gone? You are not alone."

Xia Wei did not speak, Lin Mao was anxious. "Can you tell me this fucking?"

Zhou Jiaojiao looked at the pale-faced Xia Wei, and then looked at Lin Mao, who was emotionally unstable. She couldn’t understand it. "How big is it, I really don’t understand, not that the face on the painting is rubbed by people. Is it lost? It’s not the skin on your face.”

Not waiting for Xia Wei and Lin Mao to get angry, Zhou Jiaojiao said, "This situation has happened three times in a row, which will definitely cause the attention of Teacher Zhang and Teacher Liu. The neuropathy will no longer have a chance."

The latter words eased the stiff atmosphere.

This is indeed the case. The studio is not flat. There are strange things happening again and again. The two teachers are not comfortable. They want to calm down than anyone else, so that they can safely open the studio.

If you are in a strict position, people who want to be confused will have scruples. It is not so easy to do anything wrong.

Xia Weiton paused and asked the doubts in his heart. "Jiaojiao, why are you so sure that there are no ghosts in the world?"

Zhou Jiaojiao did not answer and ask, "What do you mean by this is that there is a ghost in the world?"

Xia Wei’s face is whiter. “I have never seen it, and I know this.”

Zhou Jiaojiao said, "I have never seen it."

Xia Wei wants to ask, since you have not seen it, how do you know if there is?

Zhou Jiaojiao saw the thoughts in her heart. "Let's say, if there are ghosts, I will die."

Not only Xia Wei, Huang Dan, Lin Mao, but Shen Liang, who has never spoken before, heard this sentence and looked at it at the same time.

Only Huang Dan is the gaze of inquiry.

It stands to reason that Lin Mao, Xia Wei, and Shen Liang are a school. Now only Shen Liang has not encountered such a thing. He is not a model, and he is not sure if he has a face.

As for Zhou Jiaojiao, it really doesn't matter to her. Her dad cuts the pencil and draws paper in the studio, but she pulls herself here to join in the fun.

Huang Dan heard a laugh, his eyes glimpsed.

Zhou Jiaojiao did not seem to find Huang Dan’s stare. She smiled and said, “I saw a person dying and gave me a hand, but I didn’t save it. You said, if there is a ghost, that person is dead. In the future, I haven’t come to me for an account yet?”

Xia Wei’s eyes widened, revealing an expression of disbelief. “Why are you dead and not saved?”

Zhou Jiaojiao grinned. "I was wearing a new dress that day. I bought it for me. I have to buy it for hundreds of people. If I save someone, I will definitely get blood on the skirt. There is also a blood clot. I am sick." I don't care."

Xia Wei’s look at Zhou Jiaojiao’s eyes is like seeing a cold-blooded monster, “You...”

Lin Mao can't stand jumping to Shen Liang. "Rely, Zhou Jiaojiao, aren't you? Can you do the same thing that is good enough? You are not afraid of being thundered!"

Shen Liang frowned and looked at Zhou Jiaojiao with a disgusted look. "Although not breaking the law, you can't do that."

Zhou Jiaojiao didn't care. "You said that you don't break the law. Why can't I do that? It's just a stranger. If you are not a relative, I don't have to save."

"And ah, I am not a rich man. If that person wakes up and wants to blackmail me, where do I go to talk?"

Shen Liang asked with a calm face. "You can play 120 or 110. You can't use your time. Why don't you call?"

Zhou Jiaojiao put the broken hair behind her ear. "I have something to do that day. I have managed so much. I said it again. I thought about it. I don’t want to fight. There are others behind me. Let’s call again. The phone is not going to work."

Xia Wei’s body trembled. “How do you know that there are others behind you? Zhou Jiaojiao, you are such a person... you are alive and dead, are you not afraid?”

Zhou Jiaojiao blinked. "Why are you afraid? I am not killing."

The pressure around you reached the limit, and the atmosphere was suppressed to an unspeakable level. It seems that there will be fierce quarrels in the next moment.

Huang Dan suddenly said, "This is what you compiled."

"Shu Ran is really smart."

Zhou Jiaojiao laughed and pointed at Xia Wei, Lin Mao, and Shen Liang. "I didn't expect you all to believe."

She smiled and leaned forward, tears all laughed. "If I really see someone asking for help, I will definitely save it. There is a **** on the top of my head. Otherwise, there will be retribution. How can you lie so well?"

Shen Liang blackened his face.

Xia Wei only came out with a sentence, "Zhou Jiaojiao, are you sick?"

Lin Mao picks up. "I don't think she is sick, she is sick, she ran out of the madhouse."

Zhou Jiaojiao looked at the back of the three of them who turned and left, silently saying, "Really, don't make a joke, what to do so seriously."

Huang Shan said, "This is not funny."

Zhou Jiaojiao is not allowed, "Is it? I think it is very funny."

Huang Dan said seriously, "It’s not funny."

Zhou Jiaojiao gave a slight glimpse, and she licked her lips. "Well, I will not open this joke later."

Huang Dan did not speak.

Zhou Jiaojiao grabbed her face and was a little overwhelmed. "I thought they could hear it from the beginning. It was compiled by me. I didn't expect them to be serious, then the fake story..."

Huang Dan still did not speak.

What Zhou Jiaojiao thinks of, "Shu Ran, how do you know that I am lying?"

Huang Shan said, "There is contradiction."

"You first said that the man died, and later said that he did not call the newspaper||Police, I think someone might do it later, indicating that the person you saw at the time was not dead, you will not know that the other party is dead later. live."

Zhou Jiaojiao grinned, "Great."

Huang Dan is going to the studio, his hand is pulled, and the ear is the voice of Zhou Jiaojiao. "Shu Ran, I invite you to eat, spicy or not? Duck blood fans, beef fans are OK, and that What kind of noodles, noodles, I know that there is a restaurant that is especially delicious."

"The teacher is inside."

"It doesn't matter, nobody has come."

Zhou Jiaojiao took the yellow single and left, and the mouth was broken and smashed, and it was a full food.

Huang Dan has to get the task, no matter who he is, he has to observe, simply follow Zhou Jiaojiao to eat.

In this era, don't worry about what brand of mobile phone, the students used in the students are not rich people, is a treasure in the mind of the parents, Zhou Jiaojiao belongs to the latter, she has a mobile phone, although not comparable to Xia Wei, It is also the object of envy of other people in the studio.

Huang Dan heard Zhou Jiaojiao lying on the phone with her dad, saying that he had not eaten breakfast, what caused dizziness, low blood sugar, she did not feel comfortable accompanying to eat, afraid that he fainted.

"..."

Zhou Jiaojiao hangs up and smiles embarrassedly. "I don't say that, it's not good to go back."

Huang Dan asked her, "Do you believe in your father?"

Zhou Jiaojiao raised his smile. "He believes that he wants me to be a good friend with good academic performance and a good painter. Shuran you are not that kind of person before. Now it is, my dad said that you are so powerful, and later Will progress."

Huang Dan moved his brow. "Your dad is here, what about your mother?"

The smile on Zhou Jiaojiao’s face solidified, and it returned to normal after a short time. “My mom has long been gone, and my family and I are two people with my dad.”

Huang Shan said, "Sorry."

Zhou Jiaojiao said it doesn't matter, "I have been very good now."

She wrinkled her nose and whispered, "It’s that my dad is sometimes too annoying. I have been 18 years old in two years. He still treats me as a child. I don’t think I can do this. It won't work."

Huang Shan said, "Your father is too concerned about you."

Zhou Jiaojiao sighed. "I know, but he manages a lot. Life and death just don't let me go online. I can only sneak up to the Internet cafe. I almost fell down when I climbed the gate. You said, if I really did. He still can't regret it."

"Drawing is also, my dad always asks me to take the painting to the teacher. There are dozens of people in the studio. The teacher has to have a class, and there is time to one-on-one. The beauty in the one is not a sketch. Is it very powerful? My dad asked me to communicate with her more and learn her painting skills. Hey, in fact, he just looks at each other's mother..."

The words stopped, Zhou Jiaojiao said embarrassedly, "Shu Ran, you are bothering me, I just said a little more."

Huang Shan said, "It's okay, I don't bother."

Zhou Jiaojiao stayed, "Shu Ran, I like you now."

She solemnly reached out, "Zhang Shuran, hello, my name is Zhou Jiaojiao, I want to be friends with you."

Huang Dan held her hand. "Okay."

Zhou Jiaojiao cleared her throat and circled the arms of Huang Dan. "After that, we are good friends, good friends, go, I invite you to eat!"

Just when Huang Dan and Zhou Jiaojiao were holding duck blood fans, the arguments in the studio still existed.

Teacher Zhang and Mr. Liu passed in a private ditch. They agreed that this is not a trick of skill, but a simple mischief. People are in the studio.

As for why all the paintings written last night have no face, it is because the other party wiped their painted faces in order not to be suspicious.

Lin Mao is recognized in the studio as not learning. He was called to the studio by two teachers and asked if he did it. If so, he admitted that he should not wait for them to find out.

The implication is that they will be difficult to do at that time.

Lin Mao said that he really didn't do it. "Mr. Zhang, Teacher Liu, if you don't believe, I swear!"

Teacher Zhang said with deep meaning, "I don't have to send it. I have talked with Teacher Liu. I have been on duty for the next few nights. If I still don't know how to repent, the studio will not stay."

Teacher Liu snorted. "Come here is to learn to paint. If you have the time to think carefully, it is better to take more time to learn something. You can only take a satisfactory school next year."

Lin Mao's facial muscles||The meat is pumping and squatting, isn't that what he said to him? Disguised warning? Really, I don’t believe how many times I can, how can he do this neurotic thing.

This is the solar calendar in October, and will start the single-check in January. I don’t have much time to go to the school. The studio is very strict. Every day, I have to hand over the still life, gouache, and the three paintings. One can not be less, and the paintings will be reviewed and revised in the morning, evening and evening.

However, the studio of the Agricultural University is very loose. After all, the teacher and the teacher are different. People mainly teach at the university. This is only a sideline business. Therefore, when you come here, you have to look at the self-discipline of the students.

When Huang Dan and Zhou Jiaojiao went back, half a morning passed, and the two teachers who changed paintings in the studio did not say anything.

There is not enough time, and the still life is not finished.

Huang Dan simply drew a sphere to do the exercises.

He noticed that a line of sight fell on himself and found that it was Zhou Jiaojiao. The other party seemed to be unable to bear the help of her father. He was asking for help.

After thinking about it, Huang Dan said sideways, "Uncle, I didn't paint anything in the morning, the teacher would say."

When Zhou was anxious, he quickly said to his daughter, "Then you hurry to draw and draw the ball with Zhang."

Zhou Jiaojiao loosened the big clip that caught the drawing board, put the paper down, and said very quietly, "Shu Ran, I thought you wouldn't care for me."

Huang Shan said, "I saw that you are asking for help."

Zhou Jiaojiao said nothing, just grabbed a few fruit hard candy for him.

It is also a coincidence that in addition to Zhou Jiaojiao and her dad, Huang Dan, Lin Mao, Shen Liang, Xia Wei, several people live on the first floor, occupying three of the four rooms, the remaining one living a college student Every night, the guitar is played, the appearance is a rough man, and there is a weak girl who loves to dream.

The rental room is an iron staircase outside. Even if it is not raining or snowing, it is not so good to go. Xia Wei is almost a shoe with roots. She walks in front and does not hesitate.

The latter are Lin Mao, Huang Dan, and Shen Liang.

"I don't go to the studio in the afternoon. I plan to sleep until about 4 or 5 o'clock. When I go directly to the white horse Internet cafe at the door, I will meet my master. What about you?"

Xia Wei will only call Chen in front of others. When the other party is present, she is calling her name.

Lin Mao online, you can see the long legs of the stockings that Xia Wei moved up the stairs, and then the hips wrapped in denim shorts | | Department, he did not close the point, afraid that the other side put a fart, stunned himself In the past, "Dragon Horse? There are so many people there. We have not been in the position several times."

Xia Wei said, "So you have to go early."

Lin Mao said that it doesn't matter if he goes to the studio in the afternoon. "Shen Liang, what about you?"

Shen Liang said faintly, "Draw gouache in the afternoon and draw a sketch at night. I can't help but go. Internet cafes, even if you play, I don't want to make this fun."

Lin Mao turned and shouted, "Don't go? No, how can you play with Laozi? No, you have to go. I played so many points for you last time. If you don't help me this time, the brothers have nothing to do."

Shen Liang no change, "That's not done."

Lin Mao heard the words rushing down the stairs, crossing the yellow single, blocking the Shen Liang up.

Listening to the controversy behind, Huang Dan did not understand the relationship between the two people. He heard Xia Wei shouting his name. He raised his eyes. "What?"

Xia Wei has gone upstairs. "I asked you to go to night in the evening?"

Huang Shan said, "Go."

Xia Wei said that the sound was good, he turned and left.

Huang Dan looked at her figure and disappeared into the corner. There was a strange singer in her heart, but she did not know the origin.

There was a serious problem at noon, no food.

Huang Shan stood in the house and made a fuss. There was no card on the original owner. The family could not afford to live for him. Every time he had to go to the relative’s residence, it was obviously not asking for money. The family would go to relatives to play money, or when they came over, they would give it again. He still has to whisper.

Therefore, the original main province eats and uses, if you can not go, do not go, try to support your parents to see yourself.

The small stove and the pots and pans were bought by the original owner and the same table. Lin Mao, as a new roommate, got a little light, and the money was not used, but the coal used to burn the stove, the food for two meals a day was Flat.

Lin Mao’s family is still poorer than the original home.

Even if there is no food, even the bottle of pickled pepper that the original owner brought from home is eaten up.

Lin Mao said, "I will go to Shen Liang to see."

Huang Dan wandered around the house and heard the shouts from Lin Mao next door. He took the door and passed.

Most of the cabbage was stewed with boiling water, and a small amount of dried chili was thrown in. The taste was poor and it was spicy. Otherwise, the three boys would eat the rice and one would eat two bowls.

Yellow unilaterally eats and cries, spicy.

Lin Mao and Shen Liang eat and watch him cry, see neuropathy.

A meal ended in the cry of Huang Dan. He dropped the bowl and went out to blow his nose. He opened the faucet and washed his face in the outside pool.

Upstairs on this pool, Huang Dan searched for a thing from the memory of the original owner. Xia Wei took the cockroaches and pour urine every day, and was seen by the original owner many times.

No way, there is only one public toilet in this deep alley. I don’t want to say that there is a long pool inside. I only need to wash the water once in a few days. I often have nowhere to go. The distance from here to there is a bit far, and I’m going to pour it. The urine has to turn a few small alleys.

Xia Wei does not cook, but the original owner, Lin Mao, Shen Liang, three people to do, including the male college student, they not only have to brush their teeth in the pool, but also wash dishes and wash dishes, very casual.

Huang Dan did not wait much, wiped his face and left.

In the afternoon, everyone in the studio knew that Huang Dan’s dinner was a silly thing, because Lin Mao had a big speaker on his mouth.

Huang Dan doesn't care. There are many artboard easels in the studio. He just came, and the back bumps are inevitable. It is impossible to avoid crying. At that time, other people will be speechless.

The party did not say anything, Zhou Jiaojiao couldn't stand it anymore. "Lin Mao, what are you doing, what a fuss, can't a man cry?"

Lin Mao is drinking water and squatting directly.

Zhou Jiaojiao patted his back. "You are a long-lost husband, deserve it."

Lin Mao, "..."

He didn't cough, he went to ask Huang Dan. "Why is Jiao Jiao talking for you? Did you have any unfortunate transactions in the morning?"

Huang Shan said, "The teacher is here."

Lin Maozhen, "Xiaozi, you have used this school to use it in a bad school. Do you want to transfer the topic? Cough, teacher, no, there is a problem with my apple reflective painting. I am looking at Shuran how to paint it."

He lowered his head, and the words turned too sharp, biting his tongue, and his painful eyes were wet.

Teacher Zhang said, "You don't have any color on the drawing paper. Where did the apple come from? Have you eaten it?"

Lin Maofei quickly sneered at Zhou Jiaojiao and Shen Liang, he said, "I knew it was the only one in summer, and I slept in the room in the afternoon."

Teacher Zhang is not salty or not, "I want to sleep easily. You go to collect your own paintings. Now I leave the studio and want to sleep."

Lin Mao sneaked into his own seat, and made a straightforward draft.

Less than five o'clock, the white horse Internet cafe door, a few young men and women met there, walking in front is a pair of handsome men and women, very eye-catching, very well matched, do not know will treat them as a couple.

Among the few people, Huang Dan is the only one in the field. He doesn't like the group. He doesn't like the turbid air in the Internet cafe, the noisy atmosphere, but in order to contact the people involved in the task, he must be hard to get together.

White Horse is the best environment in all the Internet cafes around, except for the small rooms like other Internet cafes, there are four people, the two luxury rooms, there are sofas, the computer configuration is better, suitable for couples, friends to play.

Although Xia Wei did not say it, she wanted to go to Chen and Chen to go to the two rooms.

Chen did not have the idea, went to the small room with the big guy, Xia Wei had to follow.

There are a few people in the small room playing, smoky, yellow sitting in the corner, the left is the wall, the right is Chen Shi, from his side to the right, is Xia Wei, Lin Mao and Shen Liang.

Chen Shi opened the computer. "Did your teacher find out the result?"

Xia Wei shook his head and said, "I can't check it."

Chen Shi leaned back and sat freely. He unbuttoned his shirt. "Is painting still there?"

Xia Wei said, "I took it with my mobile phone."

She turned over the photo and handed it over. "That's it."

Not painting, most people will not appreciate the sketch of the head, feel not only ugly, dirty, and a little scary, but also can not understand why put this thing on the bed, watching it will be a nightmare.

Even if it is a beautiful woman, the eyes, nose and mouth are composed of black lines, and that beauty will be affected.

The person in the photo is Xia Wei. The person who painted the painting last night can see it from the long hair, the edge of the skirt neckline, the big earrings, and the necklace of the neck.

However, Xia Wei’s face was clean and empty, and it looked a little strange.

Chen Shi blinked. "It doesn't seem to be erased with an eraser."

Shen Liang chuckled. "It’s not rubber. How did the man get rid of his face? It’s always impossible to blow a breath, or just reach out and lose it?”

Chen Shi ignored his irony. "If it is an eraser, it will leave traces. It won't be like this..."

He didn't say it down, it seems that he couldn't think of an accurate adjective.

Lin Mao said, "Okay, don't think about it when you come out to play. I can't listen at all. If you listen, you can stand up and vomit."

Chen did not say more, took an ashtray and came to smoke.

Huang Dan had nothing to do, so he had to open a web page to look for a movie. He smoked second-hand smoke and had a tobacco smell in his nose. When the boy smoked one and started to smoke the second one, he couldn’t help but say, "Can you take a break?"

Chen Shi sideways, "Are you talking to me?"

Huang Shan said, "My side is the wall and the other side is you."

Chen Shi slammed the cigarette. "You are so interesting. Let my brother smoke a cigarette and say nothing."

Huang Shan said, "I said it straight, will you get rid of it?"

When Chen Shi spoke, the cigarette shook and shivered. His voice was vague and he smiled with a sly smile. "No."

Huang Dan, "..."

In less than an hour, Huang Dan couldn't stand it. He got up and went to the bathroom to wash his face. He wanted to stand there and breathe. He found that the smell was no better than the room. He left the Internet cafe and breathed the coolness of the night at the door. Suck into the messy car exhaust.

There was a footstep behind him. Huang Dan didn't look back. When the footsteps were getting closer, he smelled the smell of soap and was caught in the smell of smoke.

Chen Shi walked along the road and did not take care of the small tail behind.

At this point, there are many snack stalls on the roadside, cool skin cold noodles, lo mei, corn, tea eggs, all kinds of.

Chen Shi told the boss that he wanted four cold noodles. At first glance, he brought them to Xia Wei.

Huang Shan came over, "I want a copy."

Chen Shi said, "Add another."

When Huang Dan asked the price, he had to touch the pocket and was stopped by Chen. "You have to smoke a second-hand smoke for a night. I will ask you for this, it is hard."

"I don't want you to ask, can you prevent me from smoking secondhand smoke?"

Chen Shi felt that the logic of this problem was not right. "You can't stand the smell of smoke. You can't change your position."

Huang Shan sighed.

Chen Shimu gave him a look. "What sigh you sigh?"

Huang Dan said a sudden sentence, "It is more difficult to quit smoking."

Chen Shigang had to open his mouth, and there was a harsh car horn. There was a car in the front that almost hit the pedestrian. His breathing was tight. He stood on the ground and his arms were on his knees. It was an abnormal uneasiness. The posture is also very insecure.

Huang Dan unconsciously reached out.

Chen Shi’s tone of horror is almost useless. “Don’t touch me!”

Huang Dan’s hand was in the air and it was only half a day.

He remembered that Xia Wei and Lin Mao had said that when the person heard the engine sound of the car, saw the car, or was riding the car, it would be a bit scary. I also remembered that the other person had a car accident on the day of taking the test. The thing that fainted on the spot.

On the way back, Chen Shi did not say a word.

Huang Shan took the few cold noodles and didn't know what to say.

Xia Wei Lin Mao Shen Liang, the three of them look at Chen's face, and the breath of the body, they guessed the reason, the tacit understanding did not touch the topic, just eating their own cold noodles, deliberately let the atmosphere relax.

There was a scent of garlic in the small room. The other men smelled the smell, and pushed the keyboard to the table before and after, and went out to buy it.

Chen Shi’s cold noodles didn’t touch, and he smoked half eyelids.

When the cigarette **** was filled with several cigarette butts, Chen then slowed down and hoarsely called Huang Dan to give him the water in the bag.

Huang Shan found the mineral bottle and handed it over.

When Chen opened the bottle cap and poured it on his head, he took a sigh of relief and rubbed his mouth with his back. "Hey, didn't you scare you when you were on the side of the road?"

Huang Dan lied, he said no, in fact, he was scared, very helpless, want to cry.

In the latter half of the night, the yellow singles will not work, and others will still be full of energy.

Xia Wei was watching "The Prince Becomes a Frog". I don't know what plot I saw. She cried and wiped her nose and wiped her tears. At this time, she was just a young girl who was young and did not ask the world.

Lin Mao and Shen Liang are playing legends, and the two are wearing headphones, and they are boiling.

Huang Dan looked to the side of this, or the movie, I watched it three times, and I didn’t feel bored.

He yawned and looked at the movie on the other computer.

When Huang Dan saw the male protagonist in the movie folding the lucky star alone, the drowsiness disappeared immediately, and the others sat up straight and looked at them.

When Chen clicked the mouse, the picture stopped. His hand instinctively followed the action of the protagonist's folding star, and he realized his own behavior and then took a wink.

"Nothing to learn to fold stars, I am crazy, ......"

When Chen Shiyi turned his head and found the tears in his face, he was amazed. "What are you doing? Look at this and cry?"

Huang Shan said, "The stars are difficult to fold, I can't fold."

Chen Shi snorted, "Is it? You said that you have folded, give your girlfriend?"

Huang single took a paper towel to wipe the tears on his face, and there was a cry in his voice. "Not a girlfriend."

When Chen Shi arrived, he was not so interested in other people's **.

This did not attract the attention of others in the room.

After Huang Dan didn't cry, he found the movie on his computer. When he saw it twice, he fell asleep on the table unconsciously.

When he woke up, except for Chen, the other few were squatting and fell asleep.

Rubbing his eyes, Huang Dan asked, "You are not sleepy?"

Chen Shi bombed the cigarette in the ashtray filled with cigarette butts, and the smoke was much more hoar. His voice was more **** than usual. "With this stuff, I can sleep for several nights."

Huang Shanyu, "Have you tried this?"

Chen Shi spit out a smog, he did not answer, the answer was written in the eyes full of red blood.

Huang Shan snorted and his heart hurt. He asked in his heart, "Mr. Lu, I don't understand, this is not my body. Why do I feel bad?"

System, "That's because of the pain in your soul."

Huang Dan slammed for a while, "Oh."

Chen Shi stood up and went to wash his face, and Huang Dan went.

There was no one in the bathroom at this time, only the footsteps of the two, with the fatigue after staying up late.

Chen Shi was putting water on the urinal, and he turned back.

The yellow one in the pool looked at the fart||The stock was caught on the spot, and the line of sight did not have time to recover.

When the face was cold, Chen pressed the switch to flush the water. He washed his hands and left. He didn't look at the teenager again. It seemed like he stayed for another second, and his fist went up.

Huang single touched the nose and thought about it.

The man found him staring at his fart || shares saw, and began to retire for a while, as well as tangled and struggling, and awkward, every time.

More than six o'clock, a few people came out of the Internet cafe, the face was tired, the layer of skin on the face was wrinkled, feeling overnight, ten years old.

Xia Wei is yawning, beautiful or beautiful, with a long hair and a flash. "Go to the City God Temple tomorrow morning."

Lin Mao's face, "There are a lot of people on the National Day. There is nothing fun to go there except to see people."

Xia Wei squinted, "Who asked you, Chen Shi, go?"

Chen Shi said to see the situation.

Xia Wei asked, "Yes, Chen Shi, don't you say that you are here to visit relatives?"

Chen Shi said that he was mistaken. "I was originally coming to the funeral. As a result, my family said that my relatives have been rescued. There will be no danger to my life."

He laughed. "I have a black dress to attend the tribute. It seems that this time is not useful."

A car came over, and Huang Dan noticed that Chen’s two hands were placed in the trouser pockets immediately, and they were clenched into fists, and the thin lips were dead.

He pinched his fingers and took back his gaze.

Xia Wei asked, "Would you stay for a few more days? The holiday is not over yet."

Chen Shi’s face turned white and his voice changed. His footsteps were fast and his body was a mess. “Let’s talk.”

Last night, Huang Dan did not go to draw a sketch. Some girls in the studio pulled a model of a college student at the school. The college student’s face was good.

Both teachers have let go of their hearts.

Xia Wei and Lin Mao also breathed a sigh of relief, it seems that that person will not be destroyed again.

In the evening, Chen Shi appeared in the studio.

The teacher did not arrange to sketch, only a few people were practicing in the painting, and Huang was a few, and one was not, including Zhou Jiaojiao and her dad.

Chen Shi is here to go shopping, he seems to be very busy.

There is no car horn, no car, no car, Chen is normal and difficult to access, it is a natural sense of oppression and distance, even if his lips are always laughing, can not cover Drop it.

Xia Wei also remembered the city temple, and she asked Chen to go.

Chen Shi said to go.

Xia Wei smiled happily, she laughed too proudly, like a flower idiot, even Zhou Jiaojiao looked straight and rolled her eyes.

"Shu Ran, that repeating life is more and more handsome, have a girlfriend?"

Huang single shook his head, "I don't know."

Zhou Jiaojiao's gaze swept on the boy's body. "I guess no, because he didn't wear a couple's jewelry."

Huang Shan said, "Yes."

Chen Shi did not say a word to Huang Dan from the beginning to the end, and did not look at him.

Huang Shan was excluded as a metamorphosis.

He frowned, a little trouble, take a step and take a step.

The next morning, Lin Mao went to knock on Xia Wei’s door. There was no reaction inside. He grabbed his hair. “No, it’s gone?”

Shen Liang came over. "It’s not seven o'clock, it should be inside."

Lin Mao said, "What is going on? Sleeping into a dead pig? Impossible. She is worried about Chen Shi’s affairs. She has to go out to play in the morning, and she will definitely get up and make up when the day is not bright."

He hugged his arm and said, "I want to say that at this time, she is 80% early with Chen Shi’s early eating in the shop."

There was a voice coming from behind. "When you eat a fart, my stomach is hungry."

Chen Shi came over and proved that Xia Wei was not with himself.

This time a few people feel strange, what is the summer? Could it be that the night before last night has not slowed down?

Huang Dan’s heart had a bad feeling. He moved his nose and his face changed slightly. He didn’t want to say, “Chen, let you open.”

When Chen’s brow wrinkled, the teenager shouted his name to himself. This is not surprising. It’s just that the tone is very strange. It seems that they are very familiar, but they just met and are not familiar with it.

It will never become familiar.

When Huang saw that the boy did not move, he shouted again and his eyebrows were screwed up. "Chen Shi."

Chen Shi glanced at him and his footsteps moved away.

Huang Shan squatted down and his face came to the door. "I smelled bloody, very strong, just inside."

When he said this, the atmosphere of the aisle changed.

Lin Mao first talked, "Is it impossible? Where did the blood smell come from? I didn't smell it at all, Shen Liang, Chen Shi, did you smell it?"

Chen Shi pulled the yellow one and lifted his foot to go to the door.

After a slamming, the door hit the wall and bounced out. A strong smell of scent came out, which was disgusting.

What Chen saw, he didn’t move, he was stuck in place.

Lin Mao looked at him on his shoulder. "What a strange smell, so bad, why don't you go in? Xiao Wei is not..."

The yellow one behind saw Lin Mao stepping back and fell to the ground, and the back of the head slammed into the wall of the aisle. He kept shaking and screaming like a ghost.

Shen Liang next to this scene also saw it. He immediately passed, and the next moment he showed a similar expression to Lin Mao, squatting and retreating.

Huang Dan found that Shen Liang was rubbing his back, and he soon bleed, but he suddenly felt that the whole person was in a state of extreme surprise.

He stepped forward and stood next to Chen, and looked in the gap, his pupils shrinking.

Inside, Xia Wei’s face fell on the bed, his head was on the edge of the bed, and the long straight hair fell to the ground. There was a blood palm print on his face, which was pressed on the front.

Because of the blood palm print, Xia Wei’s beautiful face has become extremely ugly, and people will have nightmares when they look at it. Her eyes are on the ceiling, her mouth is stiff and slightly open, like what she wants to say.

She is dead.

When he was dead, Xia Wei’s body was wearing a nightdress. The original color could not be seen. It was dyed brown and black by the blood of ||

Xia Weichang's slender, thin and long neck, like a swan, broke off with a slight fold. Her fatal wound was on her neck. There were several blood holes on both sides, and there was also a large artery. All of them, a large piece of blood was sprayed on the wall, and the scene was shocking.

Lin Mao and Shen Liang are scared.

Huang Dan wanted to call the police, but he didn't have a mobile phone and had to call Chen Shi's name.

Chen Shi wiped his face and shook his hand to press the number.

The police came over soon.

They went into the room to check, and it was determined that the summer eye was made of stainless steel eyebrow scissors.

There is only one fingerprint of her on the handle. The blood palm print on her face is left by herself. The doors and windows of the room are closed, there are no traces of people being beaten, and there are no footprints on the ground.

The police initially identified that the deceased himself killed himself.