MTL - I Have a Secret-Chapter 80 I really want to hit you.

In the early morning of winter, there is only cold, unreasonable entanglement, drilling into the pores of people, stabbing in the cracks of the bones, and the ghosts are not scattered.

Wang Qi gave her daughter a small school bag at home, carefully put on her woolen scarf and gloves, and prepared to drive her to the kindergarten. She suddenly received a call from the bureau and had to appease her daughter to let her wife take over and hurry. Run to the crime scene.

When I got there, Wang Qi had a general understanding of the case from her colleagues.

The deceased is seventeen years old and is a student of the fifth class of the third and third grades of the city. The scene of the crime is in the bedroom. The death time is between 1 am and 1:30 am. The cause of death is very special. To be exact, it should be weird.

The atmosphere was very boring, and the investigators on the scene seemed to be forcibly stuffed into sealed tin cans. Their backs were wet and sweaty, breathing difficult, and they were very uncomfortable.

Young little policeman||Check out the sound, the childish face is full of incredulous words, "Impossible, drink water can still drink people to die?"

Forensic correction, "Preliminary identification, it is water poisoning, the specific circumstances have to wait until the inspection."

The little policeman still couldn't believe it. He pointed at the body of the bed. "When my sister gave birth to a little niece, the stomach was so big, but my sister was swollen with a big circle. She didn't have it, her limbs were slender, and her belly drum. So big, very uncoordinated, I feel that the belly has to be broken at any time, how much water can I have to make it like that?"

Everyone else inexplicably fought a cold war and couldn't help but discuss it on the spot.

"There are many ways to kill him. The common thing is to use a sharp weapon to make a fatal wound, or to die from excessive blood loss. Then there is a suffocation technique such as covering your mouth and nose, sealing your throat... See you once."

"Does the murderer do something that makes sense? Similar to a certain kind of ritual? Apart from this, I can't think of other reasons."

"Even if the enemy is on the door to seek revenge, can't it be done?"

The forensic doctor said, "Maybe not kill him."

When this sentence came out, the temperature in the bedroom was much lower. The cold wind swept in from the half-covered window, and the air blew in the ear, making the scalp numb.

Wang Qi calmly said, "Oh, don't say it, take the body to the inspection room first, and the mineral water bottle, see if there is any other substance inside, then check the fingerprint on the bottle, right, the deceased Family? Where is she?"

Someone responded, "Cry in the lobby on the first floor."

Wang Qi took out the cigarette case and bit it in his mouth. No, he picked up the pink phone in his bag. "Go."

When the group had just left the bedroom, they heard the cry of exhaustion under the floor.

The middle-aged woman cries her nose and tears. She has a very different personality from her husband. After a long time, she can’t get together. The two of them really don’t have a family, when their daughter is less than three years old. separated.

After the divorce, the middle-aged woman’s life is centered on her daughter, and everything is around her daughter. Her only goal is to train her daughter into a material. Now her daughter has suddenly gone. For her, it’s the sky, everything is gone. I can't live anymore.

Wang Qi, they just came down, the middle-aged woman was excited to rush, and incoherently shouted, "My daughter never complained to people at school. Teachers and classmates like her very much. Who killed my daughter, I beg you to take that. The murderer must grab it out and must grab it!"

Her hair was scattered, her eyes were red and swollen, she looked like a sultry person, and she lost her heart and said to herself. "My daughter's grades are very good, and she paints well. She wants to go to the Academy of Fine Arts."

"You saw it. The paintings on the bedroom wall were painted by my daughter. Is it good to paint? The studio teacher said that she is very talented..."

The middle-aged woman cried and screamed fiercely, and she fainted as soon as she swayed.

Wang Qi asked two people to stay and look after the family of the deceased, and the emotions eased and then recorded a confession.

The confession was sent to Wang Qi in more than two hours.

The young man who recorded the confession reported at the table. "Wang Ge, according to the family reaction of the deceased, at 9 o'clock last night, she went to the studio to pick up the deceased and went home. She watched the deceased go upstairs, and the milk came into the bedroom at about 11 o'clock to the deceased. Drink, the deceased did not sleep at the time, doing exercises."

Wang Qi looked at the confession and found two words, "Morning Love?"

The young man said, "The family of the deceased is only skeptical. She thinks that her daughter likes which boy."

Wang Qi looked down. "Is the monitoring of the supermarket transferred?"

The young man said, "I have already gone to the supermarket to negotiate, and the monitoring will be obtained soon. The family of the deceased said that the bottle of mineral water in the mouth of the deceased is the extra bottle."

Wang Qi looked up, "The bottle that came out? What do you mean?"

The young man signaled him to turn the page. "The deceased went to the supermarket halfway to buy water and toothpaste. Her family turned over her bag and found a bottle of water in the bag. The deceased said at first that she didn't know, and later became absent-minded and hidden."

"Wang brother, will it be that the bottle of water has been hand-footed? The deceased drank, will..."

The young people did not say anything. If it is poisoned, the body will not be harmed after poisoning. But if it is not poisoned, what kind of name can a bottle of water have?

"I will know when the results are in the laboratory."

Wang Qi read the confession without a word. He stood up and went to the window to catch his breath. This incident was a minor, and he had four things in common with the first two.

First, the lives of the three deceased are always at the age of seventeen. Second, they are all high school students. Third, they all study fine arts. Fourth, they all learn to paint in the studio of the Agricultural University.

Are these four things in common, just a coincidence?

Wang Qi’s brows were deep and locked. They did their work in this line. There were many cases in contact with them. Manpower and material resources were thrown into the murder case, so he did not spend any thoughts on those two cases.

Now I have pulled out all the details and I have a lot of doubts.

Xia Wei died in the bed of the rental house. She didn't want to live. She could puncture the aorta directly. Why bother to go elsewhere in the neck? When she waited for the blood in her body to run out, what was she thinking, why should she press her face and leave a **** print?

According to the response of Xia Wei's classmates, she was going to the Chenghuang Temple the next day. What happened at night, let her choose to give up her life?

Wang Qi thinks, is it time to find a time to visit Xia Wei's watch, look at the pictures in her room, and then go to the hospital where her father lives, see if the other person's condition is better, may be able to sit Let's talk down.

There is also carbon monoxide poisoning, Lin Mao who accidentally fell to his death.

Wang Qi thinks of Lin Mao's roommate, that is, the boy named Zhang Shuran, remembering what he said. He said that there is a voice calling Lin Mao, and that Lin Mao will not die, he will not die.

I don't know what happened. Wang Qi is thinking more and more at this moment. The more he feels surprised, the ball in his sweater is soaked in sweat, even if it is in the rain of bullets, he is pointed at by a gun, he has never been so Excessive sweat.

Wang Qi left the window and he returned to his desk and continued to pick up his mouth.

The deceased was walking close to a boy in the studio. Coincidentally, the boy Wang Qi had contacted twice because of the murder.

"Shen Liang..."

Wang Qi wants to call, the young man knocks on the door and says that the result is coming out.

He went to the inspection room, didn't go in, just sat on the outside chair and smoked. He heard the footsteps near him and asked, "How?"

The forensic doctor took off the gloves. "The result came out. The cause of the death of the deceased was the water in her stomach, and I guessed it well. She was not killing him."

Wang Qi took a sigh of smoke and waited for the following.

"There was no other ingredient in the bottle. The bottle had only the fingerprint of the deceased. She had no trauma and there were no other valuable discoveries in her stomach."

The forensic doctor said slowly and unsatisfactorily, "We have not found any traces of struggle and struggle on the limbs of the deceased, that is, the water that she himself has given herself, and ultimately the death."

Wang Qi was smothered by smoke, and he coughed aloud. "Why should she give herself water? If it is just suicide, jump directly into the river and get the same effect in the bathtub, it will be much easier."

The forensic doctor said, "I don't understand, but what we can see is the test data."

Wang Qi coughed a lot. His fingertips used force to annihilate the smoke. He gasped and said, "From the shoe prints collected on the scene, the deceased did not leave the bedroom after going to bed, nor did he pass the bed. That is to say, she is lying on the bed drinking water, but the water top in a mineral water bottle can only quench the thirst, it is not dead."

The forensic doctor did not speak and fell silent.

Wang Qi licks his temple. "The belly of the deceased is so high. It is the amount of water poured into a large bucket. How does she pour water into her own water? Where does it come from? Can it be that the bottle can produce water? Is it finished? ”

A series of questions are arranged in front of them, too ridiculous, he has to doubt the truth of the case.

The forensic meaning is unknown. "Wang Ge, you still don't think about it again."

Wang Qi frowned. "What do you mean?"

The forensic doctor said, "The dead is suicidal, that is what it means."

Wang Qi got angry. "Have you seen such a suicide law? Now all the physical evidence points to suicide, but it is very unreasonable to distinguish it. It is very strange everywhere, isn't it?"

"What are you going to do? Nothing checked."

"I think about it, let me think about it, some check, there must be some investigation."

Wang Qi went to the other side and asked about the mobile phone of the deceased.

Colleagues said, "The fingerprint on the mobile phone is the deceased's own. Her last call was to the family. The call was three minutes and twelve seconds. This has already been confirmed by her family."

"Right, there is a text message in the draft of the deceased."

Wang Qi asked, "What content?"

He took the note from his colleague and wrote a sentence - I will always be with you, guarding you, and willing to leave you.

As a big old man, Wang Qi has been married and has children. When he became a father, he has not been exposed to this kind of love and love confession. He has not received it, and he has not given it to anyone. There is still a little oozing.

Just a minor, still reading high school, is the feeling of feeling so high? Always accompanying, guarding, and never giving up, these words are casually spoken, is it really a promise, an oath?

Wang Qi rolled the paper into his pocket. "Is there anything else to discover?"

Colleagues said, "The pictures of the deceased are all painted. The signatures on those paintings are not her own. It is a person named Shen Liang."

Shen Liang’s name broke into Wang Qi’s mind for the second time. He went to the studio and went alone. It was very low-key and very fast. When he got there, he called out alone.

Shen Liang stood in the cold wind, "Wang police officer, looking for me something?"

Wang Qi took a photo from the pocket inside the leather jacket. "Shen classmate, do you know this girl?"

Shen Liang took a look at the photo, "Know, how?"

Wang Qi didn't close the photo. "I heard that your relationship is very good."

Shen Liang did not say anything else, but admitted that "Yes, we two people can talk more, usually communicate with each other when painting."

Wang Qi looked at the past. "She is interesting to you."

Shen Liang also admitted this time, "It should be, but I will not talk about feelings before the college entrance examination."

Wang Qi raised his eyebrows. "So, don't you like her?"

Shen Liang grabbed the back neck and revealed a look that echoed this age. It was a bit stunned and a bit stunned. "I don't know what I like. I only know that I don't have enough time every day. I am busy, not painting. Painting is to do the problem, there is no heart to think about something else."

After a few pauses, Shen Liang frowned. "She may have something today. I haven’t come to the studio until now. If you look for her, you can come back in the afternoon."

Wang Qi said, "She is dead."

Shen Liang suddenly opened his eyes, "Dead, dead?"

He smiled, the breath was a bit messy, and the muscles on his face were stiff. "Wang police officer, what joke you made, she told me in the studio last night that everyone else saw it. How could she have something?" !"

Wang Qi squinted. "Shen, I won't make a joke about the fate of people."

Sharp eyes swept away, he said in a deep voice, "I am here to find you, I just want to hear some of this girl from you. After all, you have been with her recently, I think you should know..."

The blood on Shen Liang’s face was evacuated. He interrupted loudly and his emotions were on the verge of being out of control. It seemed to be greatly stimulated. “I don’t know, I don’t know anything. Wang, police officer, I’m sorry, my mind is messy now. How can it die, why is it dead..."

Wang Qi patted the teenager's shoulder. "Calm down."

Shen Liang wiped his face and his body was shaking. It seemed to be scary. "I'm sorry, I can't calm down. Wang police officer, I want to be alone, please ask me to help me with the teacher."

When he finished, he walked away, his body was awkward, he fell down without taking a few steps, his back was slightly bowed, his face buried between his legs.

Wang Qi saw that the teenager's shoulder was shaking. He walked over and pulled the man up. He saw a face full of tears and determined that the other person was crying instead of laughing.

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Shen Liang broke away from Wang Qi’s hand and lost his soul.

Wang Qi looked at the teenager and left. He blinked in the spot and turned around to see another goal, Zhang Shuran.

Knowing the death of the girl in the middle school, Huang Dan did not think that she was surprised. It seems that from the moment she was a model and no one's face, she was ready to make an accident.

Huang Dan can't figure out two things.

First, Shen Liang’s paintings have strange things. Why didn’t he die?

Second, suppose that few things are done by people. According to the number of the first few tasks, the goal is not Chen Shi, it should be the people around him, Qi Fang, Zhou Jiaojiao, teacher, people in the studio, they There are suspicions.

If it is a ghost, it is very difficult to catch it.

The voice in the ear made Huang single return to God. He couldn’t drag on any more. He had to use this policeman||, relying on the other’s resources to get himself close to the mission goal. “I washed my hands in the pool of the yard last night and saw The girl in the middle talked with Shen Liang on the **** outside the door, and she gave Shen Liang something."

Wang Qi immediately asked, "What?"

Huang Dan thought about it. "At the time, I was a little far away from them. It seemed to be a letter."

Wang Qi knew that he had not eaten pork, but he had seen the pig running. The letter was eight-eight || Nine is the love letter of the deceased to Shen Liang, but Shen Liang did not mention this matter, concealed, "then ?"

Huang Shan said, "Girls are separated from Shen Liang."

He thought about it. "The last time the girl suddenly fainted in the studio, Shen Liang was very nervous. She insisted on taking the girl to the hospital. The teacher said nothing was useless."

Wang Qi was surprised. I didn't expect this thing to be inside. "It seems that Shen is very helpful."

Huang Shan said, "There is something very strange. Shen Liang had not been to the studio for a few days before. When he appeared again, he changed his personality, and his temperament was different from usual."

Wang Qi asked, "How is it different?"

Huang Shan said, "It's not good to describe."

Wang Qi indulged for a while. "There is a lot of reasons for a person's temperament changing. Maybe the problem that has been plaguing him has been solved, or the dead end has a way to live, thinking that he must die, but he has found a chance to survive, but everything is Individuals, the mood will change dramatically."

Huang Dan’s eyelids jumped and nothing flashed in his mind.

Wang Qi stepped the cigarette **** into the mud and mentioned another case that had already been closed. "Your roommate had an accident, you said a few words to me. Now I will ask you again, has your thought changed?"

Huang Shan said, "I am still the idea, it will not change."

Wang Qi stared at his eyes, and the hardline's facial lines were slightly slower. "Let's paint, go back and contact."

Huang Dan returned to the studio and found that everyone was talking about the death of the girl. The words of impermanence were shattered and stuffed into their hearts. A group of people who have not grown up have begun to explore fate and feel life.

Chen Shi called Huang Dan in the corner. "What is the name of Wang who is looking for you?"

Huang Shan said, "Inquire about the girl."

Chen Shi’s brows are knotted and his face is not very good. “You are not familiar with her. Why is the surname Wang looking for you? Even if he wants to ask a question, he should also find Shen Liang and the teacher. How can he not turn? you."

Huang Shan said, "The police officer Wang said that my eyes would not lie, he thought that what I said was true."

Chen Shizhen, "The surname of Wang is really pitiful. People are still in this middle age."

"Small, your eyes won't lie, but you will." He held his index finger and poked on the boy's head. "You are broken."

Huang Shan said, "I am not bad for you."

There is another meaning in this sentence. When necessary, he will have a bad mind for people outside Chen Shi, and use some means to achieve his goal.

Chen Shi heard it. He deliberately groaned and thought carefully. "I don't believe, you have to prove it to me slowly."

Huang Dan’s idea was biased by him. “Well, as long as you want to see it, I will always prove it.”

The confession is natural, not the slightest awkwardness.

Chen Shi’s eyes are very dark, his low pant, his heart beats faster, and his heart can’t stand the pain. “This is what you said, Zhang Shuran, if you dare to lie to me, I’m going to the yin dynasty, I’m going to come up. Look for your account."

Huang Dan’s face was hot. “This is in the studio.”

Chen Shi left his cheek and smiled. "Reassured, everyone is whispering, excited about the dead, no one pays attention to us."

Huang Dan, "..."

He glanced around and found that Chen was right, everyone else was really jealous, including Zhou Jiaojiao.

"I don't know how it died."

Chen Shizhen’s lips are not their own taste. “Take her, people are dead. What is the difference between how to die? Considering this question is a waste of time and has no meaning.”

Huang Shan said, "First, Xia Wei, Lin Mao, now is the girl, and they have happened one by one for two or three months."

Chen Shishi does not care about his own smile. "So, ah, people have their own lives."

Huang Shan raised his eyelids. "Chen, if it is my turn, what will you do?"

When Chen’s facial expression changed, he reached out and grabbed the boy’s arm. He was very powerful and swearing in his mouth. “Fuck, are you **** nothing to say this?”

Yellow single pain pumping, the teeth close a bit, "just talk."

Chen Shi tripped to the easel next to him, the blue veins on his neck were prominent, and his eyes screamed in anger. "You can't say it, don't you hear it?!"

The latter part of the sentence is his roar, it is really terrible, like a wilderness || beast, the hand is constantly shaking, just a sentence, a hypothesis, let him fear to die.

Huang Dan’s voice was crying, “I heard it.”

Chen Shi ignored the other people's eyes after hearing the news, and Tie Qing went out.

Huang Shan grabbed his arm and grabbed it.

Zhou Jiaojiao ran over nervously, she almost cried, "Shu Ran Shuran, what happened to you? Where was the injury? Don't cry, Chen, why did he send such a big fire to you, neurosis? !"

Huang Dan cried and said, "It's my problem, it doesn't matter to him."

Zhou Jiaojiao took the paper towel in the bag and quickly tore open the two hands and handed it over. "You don't talk to him, it doesn't matter to him. Who is it with?"

Huang Dan did not speak, he cried repressed, and the pain was weakened.

Zhou Jiaojiao looked at the other people who were busy, "What are you looking good, don't look at it."

Everyone is embarrassed to take back the line of sight. It stands to reason that there is nothing to look at. However, a boy crying so badly, they are the first to see, fresh.

When Zhou Jiaojiao saw Chen outside the yard, "Do you know that Shuran cried?"

Chen Shi smoked in the corner and did not take care of it.

Zhou Jiaojiao is not arrogant. "I am talking to you. It is a few words when you can't hear it."

Chen Shihan said, "Roll."

Zhou Jiaojiao snorted and said something amazing. "I know the secret of you and Shuran."

Chen Shi’s face was blocked by smoke, and he couldn’t see what his expression was. Hearing the voice was laughing. “So? Tell the teacher? Or take a horn and scream in the Agricultural University several times?”

"I won't say it." Zhou Jiaojiao said while walking, the pony tail behind her shoulders kept coming and going. "I don't say, not because of you, because of Shu Ran, I want to protect him, unlike You know that hurting him and making him sad."

When she spoke and said, she was angry and flew out a large piece of snow at her feet. "What good are you, why should you like you?"

Chen Shi took the smoke out of the smoke and stepped forward to Zhou Jiaojiao, looking down at her face. "I only said it again, he is mine, don't hit his idea, otherwise I will make No, I don’t even know myself."

Zhou Jiaojiao's face is white.

Seeing Chen Shi left, Zhou Jiaojiao returned to the studio. She moved to the stool and sat next to the teenager who had not cried. She did not mention the matter just now. "Next week is the single-sign registration, and Shu Ran intends to apply for several schools?"

Huang Dan’s eyes are red, “Let’s see it again.”

Zhou Jiaojiao looked at his side face and snorted. "I plan to take six or seven schools and test a few more. I can definitely get one."

Huang Shan said, "Some school registration fees are not cheap."

Zhou Jiaojiao said nothing. "I will call my dad if I have no money. He wants me to take a test of 100 schools."

Huang Dan, "..."

Zhou Jiaojiao sighed softly. "If I can go to college, I will be fine."

Huang Shan said, "You have to hurry and practice, you have time."

Zhou Jiaojiao scratched her face and went down to rub the nail polish on her finger. "It’s too late..."

She got up again in the next second. "Shu Ran, do you have a plum? I bought a good bag and gave you a bag to eat."

Huang Dan thinks of Chen Shi’s saying that the mouth is soft and the hand is short. He grins. "I don't eat, thank you."

Zhou Jiaojiao unhappyly pulled the eyelids. "It is Chen Shi’s meaning."

Huang single 愣, guess what.

Zhou Jiaojiao didn't talk. She picked up the pencil and drew a big apple on the drawing paper. The lines were messy.

Huang Dan looked at her apple and she taught her how to line up.

Zhou Jiaojiao raised his round face and was full of smiles. "Shu Ran, you are good."

Huang single gave her a pen, "painting myself."

Zhou Jiaojiao squinted her face, "Hey."

Huang single went to see the outside after a while, Chen did not come, angry, and could not disappear for a while, he squatted his forehead, did not have the mood to paint, and sneaked before the teacher came.

Zhou Jiaojiao didn't have time to scream, she wrinkled her nose, "I don't want to accompany me."

Huang went back to his residence.

The door of the house was open, and there was a smell of tobacco inside. He lifted his foot in and saw the bed leaning against the individual, sneaking in the long legs.

Huang single coughed twice.

Chen Shi gave the cigarette, "Come here."

Huang Shun's hand closed the door, and when he walked to the bed, he was caught by one hand, dragged onto the bed, and his head slammed into the warm chest.

Chen Shi picked up the sleeves of the teenager and saw the bruises on his arms. How much it hurts, how angry it is. "Mom, are you doing nothing to scare me? Do you know that I was scared by you, now my hands are shaking? ?"

Huang Shan said, "I am wrong."

When Chen’s chest was boring, he took the boy into his arms and bite it up. “I will scare me again next time, see how I can engage you!”

Huang Dan’s face was bitten, and it hurts. He didn’t ask for mercy, crying and let Chen time bite.

Chen Shi bite the boy's face, and a little blood came into his mouth. "So you don't want to, you really want to eat you in your stomach."

Huang Dan said with a dumb voice, "If I die in front of you, you can do that."

Chen Shi heard the boy say this, his body was shocked, people were stunned, and the sound was louder when he was half-sounding. "You are really..."

The next moment, raise your hand and shoot on the young boy's ass.

Huang single wearing long pants, wool pants, and a pair of jeans outside, not hurt, he thought so, the **** suddenly suddenly cool, goose bumps lined up in a row.

Chen Shi was not light, and the fire in the studio had not disappeared yet. He added a new fire, and his internal organs were burned. "You are mad at me, are you?"

Huang Shan’s **** was burning and he cried and said, “I don’t.”

"I still said no, don't you know that I can't hear the dead word? If you have anything, what the **** are you doing?"

Chen Shi said that he couldn’t go on, his throat was sobbing. "Zhang Shuran, you have to break into my life. You have to spend a lifetime of time with me. No, not enough for a lifetime, I will not kick you out, you Can't run away, talk!"

Huang Shanzhang wet||漉||漉的漉蹭蹭子, he did not expect this person to have such a big resistance to death, said that there will be such a reaction, if the day really happened, I don’t know what it would be like .

"I don't run."

How many times has Chen asked, and how many times Huang has returned.

The hand fell down, Chen time finished, and he was uncomfortable to die. He looked at the palm print on the boy's buttocks and went to the water and took the towel.

Huang single snorted and cried again. "You don't, you take the towel away."

Chen Shi’s voice was low and dumb. “Resist the point and get bloated.”

He wiped away the tears on the boy's face. "Would you like to take you to the hospital?"

Huang Dan said no, "I will be fine in the afternoon."

Chen Shilian was taken in his arms and patted his hand. "Zhang Shuran, you are still young, and the days are long, me too, do you know?"

Huang Dan was groggy and confused and said that he knew.

Chen Shi listened to the breathing of the boy, and he sighed. "I am crazy..."

"I used to be like this, Zhang Shuran, you turned me into a neurosis, you have to be responsible for me, not allowed to leave me."

Huang single sleeps, and the sky is dark.

It’s not that he slept too long, it’s too early in the winter night, and people are caught off guard.

Huang single opened his eyes and smelled the food. He yawned and the man did not get up from the bed. "Chen Shi."

The curtain was opened, and Chen took the clip and clipped it to the side. "Get up for dinner."

Huang Dan looked at the Sponge Baby Apron on his chest. "Where is it?"

Chen Shi’s sad support, sighed and said, “You really don’t care about me. I told you before I went to bed yesterday.”

Huang Dan thought of it, it was sent by the supermarket to buy things, "Good-looking."

Chen Shi’s facial twitching, “This thing can look good? You lie to me, anyway, you didn’t lie to me.”

Huang Shan said, "It's really beautiful, don't lie to you."

Chen Shile, come over and take the boy out of the bed, and kiss him on his lips. "Brother doesn't wear clothes to look better, let you see enough at night."

Huang Dan’s blush fluttered. He had just left the bed, wearing a Qiuyi Qiuku, and he was frozen.

Chen Shi had already slammed the clothes that had been taken off by the young man. He quickly took it out and turned it over and threw it. "Come on the clothes."

Yellow single touch, all hot, "Thank you."

Chen Shi almost wrestled to the ground, he crossed his eyebrows and looked up, "Where, are you so polite with me?"

Huang Dan, "..."

Chen Shi gritted his teeth, "I really want to hit you."

Huang Shan’s **** faintly hurts. “Don’t hit me, it hurts.”

When Chen’s breath was stagnation, he hit the boy’s **** in the afternoon, and the intestines that he regretted were almost green. Wherever he would start, he said, “Would you listen to it?”

Huang Shan said, "I am obedient."

What happened to Chen Shi’s eyes, he was pressed down, and he opened his arms to the teenager.

Huang singled up and gave him a hug.

Chen Shi hugged the teenager and tightened his arm and pulled it. "Fat."

Huang Dan, "..."

In the night, Huang Dan heard the sound of the ticking, the ice linger under the eaves was in the water, the sound was too noisy, he couldn’t sleep, just turned over, and the hand on his waist tightened a few minutes. ""

Huang Shanwo was in Chen Shihuai’s arms. “It’s very noisy.”

Chen Shi grabbed his foot with his leg, and his hand stretched over and touched it. It was finally hot. "It’s good to have the ice outside."

Huang single lay for a while, still can't sleep, "I got up and poured a glass of water."

"What water in the middle of the night, you are lying, I am going."

When Chen was in good health and did not wear a jacket, he went outside wearing a thin trousers. When he came back, he held a cylinder in his hand. "With cold water, just drink."

Huang Dan used to drink a few mouthfuls, and the rest was given by Chen.

The drip from outside the door continued, especially in the silent night.

Huang Shan took Chen’s cell phone and played Snake.

Chen was very sleepy, but he didn't sleep, staring at the boy, "sleeping."

Huang Dan said, "The dripping sound is listening."

Chen Shi, "I see you are sleeping too much in the afternoon."

He yawned, rubbed his eyelids twice, and then licked his face. "I am going to get the paper for you."

Huang Dan, "..."

So in the middle of the night, Huang Danyi made a roll on the bed. When Chen was back, he spoke English words. The teacher saw it and could tear his tears.

The next day, the parents of the original master came over and brought a lot of things from home. There were rice, cabbage, hawthorn, eggs... The room didn't feel empty at all.

Chen Shi’s polite reception, the aunt’s aunt’s cry, is like a mature and stable big brother.

The original master’s parents praised Chen’s sensibility and asked his son to learn more from him.

Chen Shi shyly said, "Shu Ran's homework is better than me. I don't know if I want to ask him."

The original owner’s parents were polite when he was.

Huang Dan looked at the side and silently pumped his mouth.

After putting things all together, the family went to the relatives to eat, and presented two bottles of rapeseed oil, some of their own vegetables, and a bucket of earth eggs.

Relatives are in their thirties, they are not tall, about one meter six, his wife is a little higher, both of them are very concerned about health, like green and pollution-free food.

The original master dad received the cigarettes given by relatives, saying that he was sent by people, he did not smoke, and there was good wine.

The atmosphere on the dinner table is very good.

Chen Shi originally wanted to heat the braised pork that had not been eaten, and then half a piece of tofu with a green vegetable to make a soup. It was also very good, but he could not see anyone, and he felt boring.

The room was deserted.

Chen Shi was very casual to take a bag of instant noodles to fill the stomach, lazy to blisters, eat directly.

When Huang went back, it was almost nine o'clock. There was no light in the room. He shouted, the light bulb only lit up, and the dim light cast on his hair.

Chen did not know when he was asleep, and there was a bag of instant noodles on the bed. "What about your parents?"

Huang Shan took the scarf down and "goed away."

Chen sat up and grabbed the unkempt hair. "It’s so late, I thought they would stay and stay for one night."

Huang Dan said that they can't bear the money of the hotel. "What do you eat at night?"

Chen Shi said that it is instant noodles.

Huang Shan frown, "Is there a meal or a dish? Why should I eat that?"

The person on the bed is strong and strong, full of strength, sitting there can not be underestimated, but it is a pitiful look, "You are not, I do not want to eat."

Huang Shan said, "Noisy."

Chen Shi’s noodles burned up. He got out of bed and walked over to the teenager. He lowered his head and took a deep breath in the other’s neck, feeling that his half life was back.

Huang Dan’s body was cold and his hands were ice. He put it in Chen’s clothes. “The stove still has fire, I will give you a hot meal.”

Chen Shi cold shook a bit, his mouth groaned, but he took the boy's hand into his arms and took it out when he was hot.

There was more people in the house, and Chen had a hard time. He circled around and said, "Your parents are very satisfied with me."

Huang Shan said, "Yeah."

Chen Shi surrounded the boy from behind and bit his ear. "Zhang Shuran, your parents will let you ask your wife in the future. Can you please?"

Huang Shan said, "I have already discussed."

Chen Shi didn't react at once. When he reacted, his neck was red. "What are you talking about? You are my wife."

Huang Shan said, "The same, you always belong to me."

Chen Shimu was stunned. He had been laughing for a long time. He touched the younger waist and put his chin on it. He said lazily, "Zhang Shuran, where did you learn the words of love, teach me."

Huang Danxin said that you taught me.

The food was hot, and Chen went to get two pairs of dishes. "You come and eat together."

Huang Shan used to eat with him a little.

When Chen rushed to eat and asked about business, "What kind of school are you going to report to, and tell me in advance, I go to the Internet cafe to search the Internet."

Huang single shook his head. "I don't take a single move."

Chen Shi’s listening is a glimpse. “I’m all **** ready, I’m going to take a single exam with you. Tell me if you don’t take it?”

Huang Dan also stunned. "You didn't take the test last year. I thought you wouldn't take it this year."

This time, when I changed Chen, I was blinded. The two of them had big eyes and eyes, like two stupid people, all thinking about each other.

Chen Shi took the breath of the person and then retired. "Then you said, the test is still not tested?"

Huang Shanyu’s slightly swollen lips, “only take part in the overall recruitment, the risk will be a bit big, what do you think?”

He is not stubborn, but is asking his own friends.

Chen Shi’s hand was not honest. He touched it in the neckline of the boy. “I can, listen to you.”

Huang Dan was hurt by his touch. "Which school do you want to take?"

Chen Shi shrugged. "I don't care."

Huang Shan said, "Then I will choose."

Chen Shi raised his eyebrows at him, and he was exceptionally handsome. "Well, we will see you at the university."

Huang Shan said, "Okay."

Chen Shi buried his face in his neck, his lips pressed against his warm skin | | skin, but also took the squeaky chin to squat, "I now know what it is like to like a person, just put a fart It’s all fragrant.”

Huang Dan, "..."

Chen Shi’s arm circled people. “Don’t believe you put a try.”

Huang Shan said, "I don't have it now."

Chen Shi shook his shoulder and smiled. "Zhang Shuran, how are you so cute? I found that I like you more than the last second."

Huang Shan said, "Me too."

Chen Shi whispered, picked people up and went to bed, and pressed himself up.

The death of the girl, brought a little sadness to the studio, and soon diluted in the busy atmosphere created by the senior students.

The time left for them is getting less and less. If the professional scores are not well tested, it will be meaningless to go back to school.

Shen Liang’s popularity is better than before. He talks to everyone who laughs. Let him look at the paintings. It’s not a matter of changing two strokes. Even the studio exam, his total score is suppressed by Huang Dan and Chen Shi. There is no such thing as depression.

Teacher Zhang did not praise the face of everyone, saying that his mentality is very good.

On the seventh day after the girl’s death, the sky was covered with snow.

Outside the cold, Shen Liang did not go to the studio to sketch, he copied the gouache in the room, he packed up the paintings, lie in the bed and pick up the Chinese text, ready to recite a text.

When Shen Liang turned to that page, he looked down at the sight and found a letter inside it, which was the love letter that the girl wrote to him.

After the girl left that night, the letter was thrown into the trash. He didn't even look at it. Why is it now in the textbook?

Shen Liang shakes his hand to touch the letter paper.