MTL - I Have a Secret-Chapter 81 I will always stay with you

After the letter was opened, there was a line of elegant pens that jumped out and said that they would never leave, always staying with them. It was clearly a romantic promise of lovers, but it made Shen Liang crazy, his facial muscles|| Turn around and even climb to find a matchbox, ordered the fire, thrown the letter paper, and even the language textbook burned together.

The fire reflected in Shen Liang's eyes, shining on his face, magnifying his nervousness countless times, showing a gloomy state, and he slammed the letter paper and textbook burned on the ground.

"Since you like me very much, how can I do it for you?"

Shen Liang’s look is complicated, fear, anxiety, alertness, madness, his facial features are distorted, his voice is very gentle, like a lover’s whisper, “Go where you should go, stop coming to me, go well.”

The flames on the textbooks and stationery are spreading, roaring silently, screaming.

Shen Liang wiped his face and wiped the cold sweat on his clothes. He smiled and said in a more gentle tone. "Do not worry, I will go to the Academy of Fine Arts and bring your dreams together."

Just as the textbooks and letters on the ground were burning, a cold wind broke in from the half-covered window, and the ashes and broken pieces of paper were instantly blown up. Shen Liang was unprepared, and his face was stained with ashes. Screaming.

Huang Dan, next door, was sketching Chen Shi's paintings. When he heard the movement, he immediately dropped the sketchbook and ran out with a pencil. He saw the teenager in the yard, his eyelids jerked, "Your face..."

There were traces of scratches on Shen Liang’s face, blood in the deep places, blood in the shallow places, and he caught himself. Ten nails were stuffed with flesh and mixed with some ashes.

At this moment, Shen Liang’s chest was greatly ups and downs. In his throat, he pulled the bellows and stared at the **** eyes like a devil.

Huang Shanyu raised his eyebrows and he shouted, "Shen Liang."

There wasn't a big voice. Shen Liang's eyes turned a bit. It seemed to have recovered some consciousness. It didn't seem to be. He lifted his foot and walked toward Huang Dan step by step.

Huang Shan smelled the **** smell of Shen Liang. He picked up his lips and stood still.

Shen Liang was getting closer and closer to Huang Dan, and suddenly there was a series of footsteps coming from behind. With the voice of Chen Shi, "Shen Liang, what do you want?"

The figure was suddenly stunned, and Shen Liang lowered his eyelids. "Nothing."

Chen Shi was close to Huang Dan. He looked at Shen Liang and frowned. "What happened to your face?"

Shen Liang still hangs his eyelids, his head is not lifted, blood drops slowly drop, and falls on his white sweater. "I don't know how to be allergic, I caught it myself."

Huang Shan said, "You are shouting."

Shen Liang’s chest is not so big, he wiped the blood on the sweater. “That’s hurt.”

Huang Dan wants to look into the room. Shen Liang has already ran into the house one step at a time. He closes the window first, then comes out and locks the door. "I am going to the hospital."

When the words fell, Shen Liang turned and left, and soon went out of the yard.

Huang Dan looked at the closed door and looked at a few drops of blood on the ground. "Shen Liang is not like an allergy."

Chen Shi grabbed his waist with one hand, "Don't worry about him."

Huang Dan took the hand on his waist and walked to a point where he picked up a piece of shredded paper. The edge was burnt. This thing should not be scraped from the outside.

Looking at the above words, Huang Dan knows that it is a Chinese textbook for the third year of high school. He also knows which text is written. He only checked Chen Shi two days ago, and he could not go wrong.

There are only three high school students in this yard. Except for him and Chen, the rest is Shen Liang.

Huang Dan did not understand, this text he remembers that the melon is ripe, there is no special meaning, why should Shen Liang burn? Or is it that Shen Liangzhuo is the entire textbook?

No, Huang Shan used a little force on the fingertips of the shredded paper. He knew what it was.

It is that letter.

Huang Dan didn't know love before. Now I understand, one person likes another person. When I look at each other, there will be light in my eyes. I can't hide it. When Shen Liang is with a girl in the middle, there is no eye. Bright light.

Everyone in the studio feels that they are good at painting, and they are very good-looking. When a couple is very suitable.

However, the two did not formally communicate and said that they are good friends.

In the eyes of everyone, the change in their relationship between the two is a step forward. Whoever takes the first step shows who likes the other.

Huang Dan doesn't think so.

He used to think that Shen Liang just enjoyed the taste of being admired. The girl’s eyes followed him and some kind of psychology would be satisfied.

After Shen Liang disappeared for a few days, Huang Dan’s thoughts changed. He felt that Shen Liang’s attitude towards girls was a bit like the situation when he killed chickens. He would calmly appease and smooth the hair, hoping to wipe the neck of the chicken. Can be smoother.

Either way, Huang Dan can see that Shen Liang has no meaning for girls.

At that time, Huang Dan accidentally bumped into the scene of the girl's letter to Shen Liang, including the girl, and he looked at the letter, the indifference on his face.

Although Huang Dan failed to witness the follow-up, he can be sure that Shen Liang will not accept the letter.

It must be thrown there.

Just now, Shen Liang had to recite the text and found that the letter that was thrown in it was inside, and he came back. He was very scared, so he ordered the torch to burn with the textbook.

As for why Shen Liang would yell, it should be the letter and the wind blows into the room when the textbook is not burned.

Because the window was originally open, Shen Liang went to shut off before going out, and Huang Dan found that there was an ashes in Shen Liang's neck. He had ghosts in his heart. Even if he touched a little gray, a piece of shredded paper would be frightened.

Shen Liang scratched his face because of the ashes on his face.

Pushing all the way down, Huang Dan quickly combed the whole thoughts, feeling that the fog in front of him had faded away, and it was a step closer to the truth.

Huang Dan stood in the wind and looked around the yard, bricks, moss, corners of rubbish, withered leaves, bare branches... Too many things were filled with traces of years of corrosion.

Looking to the second floor, there were a few long, slender branches hanging down, like the old lady of the landlord.

Where is the ghost?

Huang Shan stretched his hand and looked at the eyebrows. He hoped to see the ghosts. The sooner the better, one or two, a group does not matter.

Will it...

The ghost has been by his side, but he did not find it?

Huang Shanyu raised his eyes. When he just entered the state of contemplation, he was stunned by the heat on his lips.

Chen Shi stayed on the boy's lips for a moment. "Zhang, don't think about it, go back and continue to sketch me."

Huang Dan said that he did not think about painting.

Chen Shi was not happy, took his hand back to the house, and when the door was closed, he held his arms.

Huang Shan was hot and kissed, and there was a thin layer of sweat on his back. He was breathing. "Don't make trouble, or I have to take a shower tonight."

Chen Shi reached into the boy's cotton jacket. He bent down his back and pressed against the other's forehead. He said, "Zhang Shuran, I told you that it is useless to say anything. Your heart does not know who to run. It is."

Huang singled out his mouth and did preparatory work on the tip of his tongue. Those who didn't get out of the sound were all eaten by Chen. His body was sticky || Paste|| Paste, and then I went to the bathhouse at night. .

"I have a heart."

Chen Shi pinched the boy's chin, he was lazy, "Yes?"

工具一号 no more, I han commonly.

Chen Shishen took a deep breath, and he scratched the tip of the boy. "Go, make me handsome."

Huang Dan just picked up the pencil, and when he hadn't caught the sketchbook, he was hugged from behind with both hands. The ear was Chen's thick gasping voice. "No, I can't stand it, you give me kiss first."

The hand on the waist is very tight, and Huang Dan can't turn around. He can only twist his neck backwards. "Sleep and kiss."

Chen Shi kissed his eyes, nose, and lips. "Then I have been broken."

Huang Shan said, "It won't be bad."

Chen Shi’s forehead sweated and his eyes were red. He took the boy in front of him. “It will be bad, and there may be complications of sequelae, and my heart will be hurt.”

Huang Dan, "..."

Chen Shi kissed the boy's ear, tongue | | head gently crossed, "Zhang Shuran, wife, help me, is it good?"

Listening to his spoiled tone, Huang Dan was a little dizzy and promised.

Nearly an hour later, Huang Dan was lying in the bed, his head was not exposed, cold.

Chen Shi stood in front of the bed and laughed and laughed. "Where is this wherever it is, it will not work. Will I still have a good life in the future?"

The people in the bed were not taken care of.

Chen Shiyi sat down, squatting down the quilt, reaching into the bed, touching the young light||sliding face, could not help but pinch, "Why, is it so tired? I will not give you Are you kissed?"

Huang Shan explored the head. "We have two differences. First, I am done in less than five minutes. You use it once more than once, and the average is half an hour. Second, when you kiss me, it is very easy, no effort. But when I kiss you, the muscles of the face||meat will be sour."

Chen Shi’s lips swelled and shrugged proudly. “There is no way, brother is born.”

Huang Shan said, "I know, you will grow up."

Chen Shi pressed up the quilt and picked up the boy's face. "Small, I know that you are looking forward to that day. Don't worry, for you, I am willing to work hard to grow up, then send you to the sky and watch the stars." Look at the moon."

Huang Dan’s mouth was pumping, and he seriously reminded him, “Don’t pull out the seedlings to encourage it.”

Chen Shi, "..."

Huang singled yawned, his head was on one side, and he could fall asleep at any time. "It’s almost ten o'clock, sleep."

"The feet are not washed, lazy to die."

Chen Shi went to pull the small piece of iron under the stove to the head. He carried the teapot with one hand, rubbed the towel on the rope with one hand, kicked the basin to the bed with the foot, and said to the water in the basin. foot."

Huang Dan opened the quilt and sat up, rolled up the long pants and put his feet in the basin, sighing comfortably.

Chen Shi down his slippers, "Go a little to the side."

Huang Dan gave Chen Shiteng a position. "Is Shen Liang still not coming back?"

Chen Shi arrived at his toes and took a thick sole to the floor. "I didn't hear anything."

Huang Shan’s instep is a little itchy and painful. “Light.”

Chen Shi hands on the edge of the bed, the upper body leaned back, looking at the head of the boy's head, "Hey, Zhang Shuran, do you like me?"

Huang Shan said, "Like."

Chen Shi snorted and his mouth rose a little. "I don't ask, you don't say it."

Huang Shan said, "I said it at the station."

When Chen was awkward, the bottom of the foot was also squatting up, holding a piece of meat on the jug of the teenager's calf with his toes. The strength was not heavy. "How long ago was it? I like to talk occasionally, hear it?"

Huang Shan said, "You have not said it occasionally."

Chen Shi blurted out, "Fart, Lao Tzu will wake up to you every morning!"

After he finished speaking, his mind rang with a loud bang, and the blood of his body rushed to his face, lying in the trough, Chen Shi, you really did not save.

Huang single, "I don't know."

Chen Shi took a teenager and his ears were hot. "You sleep like a pig, of course you don't know."

"..."

Huang Shan said, "Then you can say when I am not sleeping."

Chen Shi turned his head and said, "I want to be beautiful."

Knowing that he is shy, Huang Dan will not say it, just reach out and touch his chin, a bit hard, "Go to Carrefour tomorrow, buy a razor for you."

Chen grabbed the hand on his chin and took a few bites. "All men, why don't you have a long beard?"

"Gene problems, my father's hair is also very small."

Huang Shan lifted his feet from the foot basin and stretched it straight into the air.

Chen Shi stretched his hand and put it on his lap. His brow was wrinkled, and the towel on his hand was not sloppy. He rubbed it very carefully. "Mom, I haven’t served anyone like this."

The lips of the yellow single are curled up.

Chen Shi saw it, his heart skipped a beat, "Zhang Shuran, you laughed..."

Huang single side, "Hmm?"

When Chen swallowed, he thought that this kid was coming to collect debts. He hooked his soul all day long. He wiped his feet with his own eyes, and he did not fall down his feet. He directly hugged people into the bed.

Huang Dan woke up at night.

He got out of bed and sprinkled urine into the bed. Chen's hands and feet were wrapped up like a tree vine, and he was tightly entangled. Fortunately, it was winter, not hot.

"Mr. Lu, are you not here?"

System, "say."

Huang Dan asked, "What form does the ghost in Zone 120 exist?"

The system is "very strange."

Huang Dan asked, "Does ghosts have no entity, or are they the same?"

The system is rare and does not answer. "If it is the same, what is the difference between that person and the ghost?"

Huang Shan said, "I am asking Mr. Lu."

System, "People are different from people, and so are ghosts."

Huang Shan sees a void through the glimmer that shines through the curtains, that is to say, some ghosts are entities.

If it is an entity, it is difficult to find out if it is mixed in the crowd.

Chen Shi’s voice was vague. “You are soaking in the urine and shaking the sleeping insects?”

When I touched the hand on the waist, Huang Dan’s fingertips slipped in, touched a rough, and there was some hot and humid, and he licked the shackles in the palm of his hand, with a little carelessness.

Chen Shi’s breathing was heavy and he exhaled in the neck of his boy. “Sleep!”

Huang Shan said, "You sleep, don't worry about me."

When Chen’s forehead was pumping, you **** and itching his heart, how can I sleep? He rolled over and pressed the juvenile's hand to the top of his head. He said, "Zhang Shuran, if you look at yourself as a minor, you will do nothing to me!"

Listening to his half grievances, half of the angry accusations, Huang Dan move the hands that were clamped, the implication is that who is wrong with who?

Chen Shi said that it is not that you are not honest. "You point the fire and kill yourself."

Huang Shan said, "Give you a kiss before going to bed."

Chen Shi kissed him in his neck and bit his collarbone. "I just can't understand the **** side? My brother, I am in such a situation now, just a little, just blow it up, you can do it, if you dare to let go, this The quilt can burn a hole."

Huang Shan was bitten and shivered, "pain."

Chen did not bite, changed to 舔, put his cheeks, ears, neck to get wet ||漉||漉|, "These days are cloudy, no sun, no pants, I am If this article is wet, Minger will hang up the empty space to go to the studio. I don’t care, but I am a man, you can’t lose face for you. Are you saying no?”

"Tell me but you."

Huang singled his head in his neck and squatted down.

After more than half an hour, Huang Dan came out of the bed. He was very tired and fell asleep with a simple mouth.

Chen Shi is still recollecting. He screams in the darkness, and the people in his arms are screaming and sleeping, but they are not sleepy. "You know that it hurts me."

"Zhang Shuran, Chen Shi, his wife?"

"Ok……"

"Nothing, just call you, sleep with you."

Chen Shi lowered his head, pinched the boy's face, and the tongue||He also stretched in. After a moment he quit and kissed the boy's hair. "Like you."

The next morning, Shen Liang came back. The scratches on his face were cleaned up in the hospital. His color was very bad. The skull was like an electric drill, and the painful eyes could not fit.

When Wang Qi came to look, Shen Liang was going to drink medicine. The smell in the room was very unpleasant. It was mixed with clothes and dried, and it smelled bad.

When Shen Liang opened the door and saw the coming, the face was unpleasant. "Wang police officer, I have told you several times, and the letter has long been lost. I have not seen it."

Wang Qi walked in. "I am here for something else."

Shen Liangduan took a sip of medicine, and his mouth was full of bitterness. His stomach rolled and he wanted to retching. "What else?"

Wang Qi did not sit, and stood in the house. "According to the investigation, a few days before the accident happened, someone heard you talking to the deceased and said that you have anything to do, you have to do it. Have you said that? ?"

That sentence is weird.

After Wang Qi learned this information, he thought about it. He even suspected that Shen Liang knew that girls would die.

But that is impossible. No one can predict tomorrow.

Shen Liang put down the cup and found a rag to wipe off the water on the table. "I can't think of it."

Wang Qi stared at him. "I don't have any impression at all?"

Shen Liang looked sorry. "I really don't have any impression. I don't know how many words to say in a day. I might remember it."

Wang Qi smiled a little, "Shen is what the classmates said."

He looked at the room quietly and changed the subject. "How is your relationship with Chen Shi next door?"

Shen Liang said, "Alright."

Wang Qi said, "He painted better than you."

Shen Liang listened to his tone of truth, and his eyes passed a glimpse of the haze, and it was fleeting. "This is no big deal. There are many people who study art, and there will definitely be better than my painting."

He smiled and said, "Sometimes people tend to become frogs at the bottom of the well. If they don't go out, they will never know how big they are outside, and they think they are great."

Wang Qi felt that there was something in this statement, and there was hidden ridicule.

Shen Liang inadvertently stunned his sight and suddenly saw something. His pupils shrank and his hands trembled. "Wang police officer, my body is a little uncomfortable and I want to rest."

Wang Qi is seeing his face pale. "Do you need me to send you to the hospital?"

Shen Liang said that it is not necessary to lie down. "If there is any problem, the police officer can come to me at any time and go slowly."

Wang Qi raised his eyebrows. When he went to the door, he looked back and saw that the boy was sweating. "I really don't need it?"

"My own body, I know very well, goodbye."

When Shen Liang closed the door, he immediately went to the bed and knelt down, reaching out to explore under the bed.

After a short period of one or two seconds, Shen Liang felt that the hair on the arm was erected. He fell back and sat down on the ground. There was nothing under the bed, and the house was still scary.

After a few minutes, Shen Liang went to the broom and swept the piece of shredded paper under the bed and burned it without watching.

After doing this, Shen Liang’s nerves were still stretched. He began to look through the house and turned things up. He finally found out a few pieces of shredded paper, all of which were letter paper with words on it.

After confirming that there was really no more, Shen Liang quickly wiped the roots and thrown them in. When the shredded paper was completely burnt into ash, he closed his eyes and long, relieved, and this came alive.

Wang Qi stopped in the alley, and he blocked the wind with his hand and pressed the cigarette lighter.

As a law enforcement officer, it is absolutely necessary to rely on imagination, brain supplement, guessing, and thinking, to determine the direction of the case.

Wang Qi stood in the place to smoke, and now all the investigations have been checked. All the evidence has been unfolded in front of him, or only one conclusion has been reached. The girl is suicidal.

Wang Qi can't believe it.

He spit out a smog and remembered a joke that his colleague had made. Colleagues said that they were policemen. They were not priests, they could only arrest people.

The manpower and resources in the bureau are limited. Every day, he is busy investigating other cases. Only Wang Qi can't let it go, but he feels bright in front of him. There is nothing to check.

For example, the Shen Liang, Wang Qi noticed his abnormality, but could not find his motive for killing, the opportunity to commit crimes, not to mention that the modus operandi is not something that people can do.

Wang Qi’s forehead, talking to himself, “Fucking evil door...”

All morning, Huang Dan did not see Shen Liang. He stopped to think about things after painting. On the left is the candy smell that Zhou Jiaojiao floats in his mouth. On the right is the tobacco smell from Chen Shi’s mouth and nose. Gone.

Eating sugar is also hidden. Seeing Zhou Jiaojiao knows that she has a lot of candy in the bag under the easel, and some of it has become sugar paper.

"Shu Ran, you can help me see."

Zhou Jiaojiao pulled the easel to the side of Huang Dan. "I think I painted better than yesterday."

Huang Shan looked at it. "Well, the progress is not small."

He was not surprised by Zhou Jiaojiao's progress. He had already discovered that the other side had a talent, but the state of the day was rather boring, and it could be said that it was not in the heart.

Zhou Jiaojiao smiled happily. "Really, that Shuran, you said that I am at this level, can I go to college?"

Huang Dan has not spoken yet, and Chen Shi on the other side has spoken. "He is not a **** of Da Luo, and he knows if you can get a college."

Zhou Jiaojiao said, "It doesn't matter to you."

Chen Shi’s gaze crossed the yellow single and swept directly to Zhou Jiaojiao. He was laughing, but it was chilling.

Zhou Jiaojiao squeaked the candy in her mouth.

Huang Dan heard the movement at the door. Seeing that Teacher Zhang and Mr. Liu came over, the college students had a winter vacation. They had plenty of time and they came to the studio every day.

Teacher Zhang wore a black leather coat, no sweater inside, and only wore a thin sweater. The teacher next to Liu was a cotton gown. The length was similar to that of Zhou Jiaojiao. Both of them were graceful. temperature.

The teacher came, the studio was quiet, the sound of the animation frame and the chair was gone, only the rustling of the pencil line.

If it weren't for Huang Dan, Chen Shilian wouldn't come to the studio. He had already finished painting. When Mr. Liu came over and saw that there was nothing to say about the painting, let him go out and smoke the smoke and then come in.

Chen Shi lazily walked out of the studio, and the half of the cigarette on his mouth did not let the **** burn, and the others came out.

Huang Dan used soap to wash his hands in the pool. It was very ice, and his fingers were stiff. He licked his mouth and took his mouth. "Go to Carrefour?"

Chen Shi said, "Go quickly."

When Huang Shan followed Chen, he took the studio away and turned to the secluded road. His hand was wrapped in the warm palm.

Chen Shi gave the boy a sigh, and used his body temperature to drive him away from the cold. "Do you know that I am good?"

Huang Dan snorted, "Know it."

Chen Shi looked around, left and right, and quickly kissed the boy's lips.

Out of the door of the Agricultural University, wearing a road is Carrefour, Huang Dan and Chen Shi went to the bookshelf on the second floor to look for books, do not have to spend money to rent, if you are lucky, you can find a place to sit.

Chen Shi turned around several bookshelves, and when he found the small seat, he shouted Huang Dan.

Huang single hand holding the book looks.

Chen Shi was watching "Magic Apprentice". After reading a few chapters, he glanced at the young man next to him and found that the other hand was full of English, and then went to see the book cover, also in English, "Do you understand?"

Huang Shan said, "I understand it."

If you want to change your mind, Chen doesn’t believe it, but this has already revealed an extraordinary side. It’s really hard to say that he took his own book to the young man’s eyes. “Do you see this fantasy?”

Huang single raised his eyes and shook his head in the next moment. "Don't look."

Chen Shi lowered his voice. "There is no strength. I will introduce you to you. If you want to read one, you want to see the second one."

Huang Shan said, "Read books well, don't talk."

Chen Shi’s facial twitching, changed his posture and then watched the Magic Apprentice.

Huang Shan looked at twenty or thirty minutes. He stood up and put the book back on the shelf. He curiously took the fantasy and sat back to look.

Chen Shi asked, "How?"

Huang Shan said, "Not good."

When Chen Shi swept his watch, he found that he had seen it. At the beginning, he was very worried in the classroom. He couldn’t stop watching. "Is this not good? Then you can give me a good look."

Huang Shan said, "We have different hobbies."

Chen Shizheng, "I can see it. The difference is not a star or a half. This is not easy to do. I will eat in a pot in the future. If I can't get the pot, I have no one to eat."

Huang Dan is speechless.

Someone came over, it was a couple, holding a hand and talking and laughing.

Chen Shi looked at the past, and the envious emotion suddenly came out. I don’t know when he and the boy could be so bright and straightforward. He didn’t have the interest to read the book, and the wonderful story became boring.

"gone."

Huang single put the book back in the same place, followed Chen Shi to buy a razor and called a little fruit.

The persimmons in the rice jars were eaten early, and this time I bought a few. Looking at the red dragonfly, there is not necessarily a long sweetness in the tree at home.

When I arrived at the elevator, Chen suddenly said, "Zhang Shuran, let's take a photo."

Huang Shanwei, "Okay."

So the two asked Carrefour's staff, and they stood in the place where they took the photo and put money in.

Huang Dan didn't understand this, so he didn't talk. He just looked at Chen's dream gallery and said that it was a bit ugly. The ugly explosion, and the disappointment is not good.

"Would we change one?"

"Do not change, this is the ugly film."

Chen Shi pulled down the yellow single, and the two of them squatted in the frame of the screen, and the expression on their faces was not very natural.

It is inevitable that the first photo will be taken.

Chen coughed and smiled at the screen, "Come, follow me, eggplant."

Huang Shan said, "Eggplant."

When Chen pressed the shooting button, he shot it several times in a row. He was getting closer and closer to the boy. He first hugged from behind and took the shoulder of his chin. He was leaning on his head and was very close.

Huang Dan asked Chen when he kissed his cheek. "It will be discovered."

Chen Shi said nothing. "Just one, I will finish it later. I have told the boss that you are my brother."

Huang Dan’s mouth is pumping. “We don’t look like long.”

Chen Shi touched the younger waist. "One like a father, one like a mother, can be like a parent, a grandmother like a grandmother, no problem, listen to me, relax."

Huang Dan didn't have time to relax, Chen pressed the shooting button, his face was a dull expression.

After the filming, Chen went to the boss.

Huang Shan stood up and bought something outside, and soon after seeing Chen Shi came out, holding a small bag in his hand, the pace was brisk. "The boss said that the feelings of our brothers are really good."

Chen Shi washed the photo of the face with two words. "See how stupid you are."

Looking at the past, Huang Dan is very stupid. "You are so handsome."

Chen Shi slammed for a while, he smiled and his eyes widened. "That is, you can't find a second one with a lantern. You must grab your hand, but don't let me go."

Huang Dan said, "I will."

Chen Shi’s throat rolled, and he wanted to do it. He pressed the dry || heat inside, and gave another photo to Huang Dan. "Leave it, don't lose it."

Huang Dan put the photo in the wallet. "Well, don't lose it."

Chen Shi was satisfied with the smile, and he also collected it. "The rest is here, I will wait until the university, I will show you again."

Huang Shan said it is good.

He will be very obedient in many things.

In the afternoon, Shen Liang came to the studio with the miserable face. Whenever he met, he would ask two sentences. He would answer and said that he was allergic.

Zhou Jiaojiao shook her head. "It's pitiful."

Huang Shan asked her, "Why do you say that?"

Zhou Jiaojia rolled his eyes. "Shen Liang's face is gone, still not pitiful?"

Huang Dan looked at Shen Liang, and the face was shocking. "It is allergic, do you look like?"

Zhou Jiaojiao said that "I am allergic to my body's long red dot, not his condition, and I have never heard of anyone who has seen it."

Huang Dan did not say anything.

At three o'clock, there was a middle-aged woman in the studio, the mother of the girl in the middle school.

The middle-aged woman came to the studio to take her daughter's paintings. She suddenly shouted. "This is not my daughter's drawing board."

Teacher Zhang and Teacher Liu came to ask the situation, "What happened?"

The middle-aged woman’s mood was very bad. She questioned everyone in the studio, her voice was sharp. “Who changed my daughter’s artboard? Is it you?”

The people who were asked shook their heads and said no.

The middle-aged woman glared at Shen Liang. She knew that the other party had recently walked with her daughter. "It must be you!"

Shen Liang reveals a puzzled expression. "Auntie, why should I change her drawing board?"

The middle-aged woman couldn't answer it, she didn't leave, she went crazy in the studio, and finally she was taken away by the police. It was said that there was a problem with the spirit.

Huang Shan looked in the studio and found that there were several artboards piled up in the corner and in the yard. Some were old, dirty, and some were new, but he did not observe it. I don’t know if there are any girls in it. Sketchpad.

Chen Shi whispered, "What are you looking for?"

Huang Dan said to find the drawing board. "Do you know what mark on the drawing board used by the girl?"

Chen Shi secretly sneaked on his forehead. "You are stupid, I am full of food, or I am still panicked, will pay attention to other people's drawing board?"

Huang Dan, "..."

He went to ask Zhou Jiaojiao, the other party did not paint very much in the studio, and they were very good with other people, perhaps knowing the name.

I did not expect Zhou Jiaojiao not knowing.

"Shu Ran, haven't you heard? The aunt has no daughter, and the spirit is not normal. She is talking about madness and can't be serious."

Huang Shan said, "When she said the drawing board, it was normal."

Zhou Jiaojiao blinked, a very interested look, "How do you know?"

Huang Shan said, "Feeling."

Zhou Jiaojiao gave him a blank eye. "I also feel that the aunt is crazy."

This little episode did not stay in the studio for a long time, and was covered by the dreams and shackles that the high school students had in their mouths.

Huang Dan looked at Shen Liang and saw that he was painting gouache intently. Nothing was wrong. He couldn’t help but scream at the eyebrows. He always felt that something was wrong.

Within a few days, everyone went to the test site, brought the documents and money to get up early to queue up for registration.

Huang Dan can see Zhou Jiaojiao every day. He is a bit strange. "You are not saying that you have to take a few schools? Why not sign up?"

Zhou Jiaojiao said that it hasn't started yet. "I have no money in my card. When my dad puts the money in the card, I will sign up and have time."

Huang Dan asked which schools she reported.

Zhou Jiaojiao said all in one breath, "Shu Ran, do you say that the university is really beautiful?"

Huang Shan said, "Not good, very busy."

Zhou Jiaojiao glanced, she grinned. "But I heard a lot of people say that the university is very relaxed, and the days are alive."

Huang Shan said, "That is a lie."

Zhou Jiaojiao scratched his face. "I believe in you, Shuran, you will not lie to me."

She screamed. "If I say this, then I can't go to college, and my regrets are not that big."

Huang Shan said, "You haven't tested yet. How do you know if you can't get it?"

Zhou Jiaojiao said, "I want to be the worst plan. I don't like you and Chen. You paint well. If you go back to school to supplement the culture class, you will basically have no problem."

"I don't only paint in general, but also in cultural classes. Three percentages may not be tested."

Huang Shan said, "There is still time."

Zhou Jiaojiao did not scratch her face. She licked her nails and said, "It’s too late."

Huang Dan looked, the hand under the eyelids was the first thing he saw when he passed over. It seems that the nail polish on Zhou Jiaojiao's hands is always messy, and it is also a color.

Once the year has passed, the single-entry exam begins.

There are fewer people in the studio, either in the exam or in the exam.

Huang Dan and Chen Shi only intend to apply for a school. They went to sign up and continued to paint in the studio, not in a hurry.

Zhou Jiaojiao did not come after the end of the year.

Huang Dan did not know Zhou Jiaojiao's contact information and asked Mr. Lu not to tell him.

"If you sigh again, I hit your ass."

Chen Shi threw the ballpoint pen on the paper. "There was nothing in the family at that time. You sighed all day long. Is she so important?"

Huang Danxin said, of course, important.

Mr. Lu did not disclose it, but it was related to the task. He did not dig much information on Zhou Jiaojiao. If people do not come, this line will be broken.

Huang Shan sighed, not only because of Zhou Jiaojiao, but also Shen Liang next door.

During this time, I didn’t come back, the door was locked, and the old lady didn’t bring anyone to see the house, indicating that he was still renting.

Suddenly lost the news of two people, Huang Dan insomnia.

Chen Shi thought that he was facing an exam and was under great pressure, so he could not sleep well. "It's okay, I am with you."

Huang Shan said, "It is necessary to go back to school after the test."

Chen Shi took his hand and played. "I don't think you can think about it. I will go to your school to find you."

Huang Dan’s eyebrows stretched out.

Chen Shi gave him a song, "The only", "The mouse loves rice", "Two butterflies" specializes in this kind of numbness, and when the person in his arms fell asleep, he slowly fell asleep.

On the 13th, Shen Liang went to the Academy of Fine Arts exams. When he walked out of the school gate, the whole person seemed to be very angry.

This single-check is very smooth, no matter the shape or the color, the feeling is very accurate, there is a feeling of flowing water, the test score is already ten.

At the entrance of the campus, Shen Liang looked up and saw a familiar figure. He was a person in the school studio. From his frustrated expression, he could see that he was not very good.

Shen Liang walked over and said hello, patted his shoulder, knowing the question, "How are you doing today?"

"Oh, not very good, I can't feel it."

Shen Liang's lips, a gentle smile appeared on the face, "Don't care too much, test this kind of thing, as long as you try your best, then say, don't you have another time? The single stroke will be over for a while, put The mood is well adjusted and it is entirely possible to apply for other schools."

The boy nodded helplessly, his mood fell to the bottom, and he did not hear the smugness in Shen Liang's tone. "Shen Liang, what about you, how about the test?"

Shen Liang seems to carelessly say, "I? It feels good this time."

The boy heard the words, his face was more intense, and he talked a few words reluctantly. He and Shen Liang politely said hello and left alone.

Opposite the back door of the school is a residential area, Shen Liang crosses the road, and a ball jumps to him.

A little boy with a watermelon head stood in the distance and looked at him with anticipation. "Big brother, can you help kick the ball over?"

Shen Liang hesitated, and the ball rolled over him and headed for the road.

When the ball came over, Shen Liang didn't have any sorrow. Now that he is rolling back, it is even more impossible to go back and look at it. He thinks in his heart that it is better to have less of a thing, and he does not know the child, let the other person find someone else. Well, I don't want to get into this trouble.

Thinking of this, Shen Liang pretended not to see, and lifted his foot to continue.

However, when Shen Liang stepped forward, what he did not see was that the ball slowly rolled into the middle of the road. A motorcycle loaded with steel bars just came in, and the people in the car did not see the ball on the road. The front wheel was straight up and rolled up.

The ball is round and the wheels are round, and the change is just like this.

The galloping motorcycle, like a cannonball, slammed into the direction of the front.

In a good mood, Shen Liang was walking, and suddenly his eyelids jumped wildly, and his heart was inexplicably frustrated with great uneasiness. Just as he felt awkward, a cool breeze blew from his ear.

Shen Liang saw that the body was getting farther and farther away from himself. This was a scene he had never seen before. After a little thought, he realized that the body was still standing on the side of the road, not the body away from him, but his head. Leave the body and fly farther and farther.

What killed yourself? Is that a broken motorcycle?

Who is she? The girl who stood next to her body and held hands with her.

Shen Liang felt that her consciousness began to blur. He saw that the girl was familiar, but had no time to come up with her name. Only one paragraph appeared in his last consciousness.

- I will always be with you, guarding you, and never give up on you.