I have been following you

The school janitor died yesterday.

He hangs on the flagpole in front of the square.

The flagpole is so high that no one can pull it up, but the police identified it as suicide.

The weirdness and the truth run counter to each other, and the whole school is a sensation.

The head guard was tall and strong, he had no wife or children, and was usually fierce. Now that he died suddenly, everyone was not too sad, and they were all talking about it.

Especially those students who saw the doorman yesterday and were instantly killed by the doorman's eyes, those students were all shocked, the doorman was very active, and he didn't look world-weary at all.

The guard's colleagues were even more astonished.

There were two night shifts that night, and the other doorman was too sleepy and fell asleep. When he woke up, he found himself alone in the room. He thought that the other party was not loyal enough, so he left him and went home alone.

I didn't know the news of his death until the police came to look for him in the morning.

Why did he commit suicide and hang on so high?

In less than one morning, the flagpole in the square became a taboo of the school. It was okay during the day, but at night, it would be very hairy when passing under it, and some timid ones would rather take a detour.

Ji Shao and several people from the dormitory came in from the back door of the school, and they were all silent when they wanted to pass by the square.

Chen Hao bared his teeth, "Let's go?"

Fang Xian looked at his phone, "Let's go, the ball game is about to start."

Ji Shao had no objection, he walked forward, Cui Yu followed all the way, step by step, "Go slowly, wait for me."

The voice in his ear was very soft, Ji Shao was a little helpless for his own hair, and he wanted to go out with him after his foot fell, he slowed down, and the people behind him breathed a sigh of relief.

"Do you want to go to the hospital tomorrow?"

Cui Yu shook his head, "No need, it will be better in two days."

Knowing that he was stubborn, Ji Shao didn't say anything.

"This flagpole is really fucking high..." Chen Hao looked up, "Hey, how do you think the guard climbed up by himself, and then hung himself on his head?"

Ji Shao didn't make a sound. It's impossible to get up alone, but the police have confirmed that it was suicide.

"I like to climb trees since I was a child, but I can't climb up this flagpole, at most I can climb one-third of it." Chen Hao was still watching there, "I guess the police must have discovered something weird, and I'm afraid it will scare me. Let's call it suicide."

Fang Xian said abruptly, "I went downstairs for a run in the morning, and stopped by to look around. When the doorman was caught, his eyes were staring, and he died with regret."

As soon as Fang Xian's words came out, Ji Shao felt a gust of wind blowing down from the flagpole above his head, and his scalp became numb.

He saw that Fang Xian's cell phone screen was on, and the other's face was illuminated by the light, making it look gloomy.

Fang Xian grumbled, "The guard is lying where we are standing now."

"Fuck!" Chen Hao rubbed his arms vigorously, and a bunch of shit came out of his mouth.

Fang Xian also felt that his mouth was cheap, he laughed dryly, shook his shoulders and ran away first.

"Let's go." Chen Hao followed closely, walking quickly.

Cui Yu walked the slowest, gradually being left behind, his figure blended into the darkness, appearing thin and lonely.

Ji Shao, who had already left the square far away, was standing on the side of the road, under the dim street lights, and students would pass by him from time to time, laughing and playing around.

Chen Hao snorted, "Where's Cui Yuren?"

Ji Shao turned around, there were only three of them, Cui Yu was not there.

"Should be still behind." Fang Xian looked at his phone, the game was about to start, "Cui Yu will not do anything."

He is materialistic, and there are many people in the world.

Ji Shao looked at the extended darkness, a scene appeared in his mind, Cui Yu fell to the ground, his face was covered with snot, tears and mud, trembling with fear, pitiful and miserable.

"I'll go find him."

After Ji Shao finished speaking, he ran towards the square, only to see a person sitting on the stone steps of the square. When he got closer, he realized that it was Cui Yu, who was leisurely and calm, as if in a daze.

"..."

Hearing the sound of footsteps, Cui Yu raised his head, and the corners of his lips curled up slightly, "Ji Shao, come to me."

Ji Shao rolled his eyes, "What are you doing sitting there?" He looked back and saw the flagpole standing alone.

"I'm a little tired." Cui Yu stretched out his hand, his eyes were black and bright, "Help me up."

Ji Shao bent down, put his arms through Cui Yu's armpits, and pulled him away from the stone steps, "How do I remember that you used to be less courageous than a sesame seed?"

I was right to cry early.

Cui Yu pouted, "It's scary, I dropped my phone."

There was grievance in the words.

Ji Shao was speechless, they had just reported for less than a month, and the mobile phone was bought by the family, and it cost thousands.

"Damn it." Ji Shao cursed, turned on the flashlight of the phone, and led Cui Yu along the square, looking for the phone under the flagpole.

Cui Yu suddenly said, with a very soft voice, "Are you afraid?"

Ji Shao was looking at the ground, he was startled, turned his head and roared, "Cui Yu, will you calm down for a while?"

Cui Yu was a little confused by the yelling, "...it was done."

He tugged at Ji Shao's sleeve, Ji Shao sullenly said, "What are you doing?"

"sorry."

"Okay, hurry up and find your phone."

Someone died here yesterday, although it was neither relative nor relative, and there was no enmity or grudge, I still panicked.

It took them several minutes to find the phone.

Ji Shao went to pick it up, and the moment he squatted down, he felt nervous and had eyes staring at him from top to bottom.

It was the doorman watching him.

The coldness seeped in from the top of his head, and Ji Shao felt chills all over his body. It happened that a few seniors passed by at this time, and the chatter and laughter swept away the dead silence.

He quickly grabbed his phone and dragged Cui Yu to follow those seniors.

A short boy was cursing, "There has never been a murder in school. We are about to graduate and it happens. It's so fucking unlucky."

He hecked twice, "I even hang myself on the flagpole, treating myself as the national flag."

The others all laughed out loud.

Another boy said, "We're going to graduate and leave school soon anyway, and we won't be able to survive one or two deaths. Those freshmen who just came in will be miserable. It's just the beginning of four years. It's very exciting to think about it."

The others couldn't help but laugh.

Ji Shao and Cui Yu walked behind, listening to them teasing, analyzing, and sighing all the way.

There are four gates in the school, and there are many guards. The one who died was Zhang Dahu who guarded the gate.

The only thing left is the fear of an unnatural death.

Walking to the front of the small cafeteria, Cui Yu said, "I'm going to buy something to eat, do you want it?"

Ji Shao shook his head, "No."

"Then I'll go." Cui Yu walked slowly into the cafeteria, and came out with two bowls of tomato and egg noodles. When he saw the boy leaning against the pillar waiting there, he passed away in a happy mood.

Ji Shao glanced at the two bags in his hand, "I have no appetite."

Cui Yu chuckled, "You want to eat as soon as you go upstairs."

The corner of Ji Shao's mouth twitched. He and Cui Yu grew up together. They have been in the same class since elementary school. For more than ten years, Cui Yu knew him better than the few girlfriends he had talked with.

Cui Yu is handsome, with clear eyebrows and clean eyes. Anyone who looks at him will think of a gentleman as jade. From childhood to adulthood, many girls like him. He has always been a love letter. No matter whether he studies, he has always been an excellent student. He treats everyone and does everything well.

To say the disadvantage is that I like to follow him.

Ji Shao twitched his eyebrows, that didn't seem to be a shortcoming.

Back in the dormitory, Fang Xian and Chen Hao stretched their necks excitedly to watch the live broadcast of the football game, startled.

Ji Shao threw his backpack on the bed and went to the balcony to wash his hands, "Mice, who is ahead?"

"Shunyang!" Chen Hao stared, "Fuck! Hey! Did the gatekeeper get fucked? The posture is tight, ouch—"

Compared to Chen Hao's excitement, Fang Xian was much more refined, so he smacked his lips and shook his head.

"Ji Shao, do you want pickled vegetables?" Cui Yu turned his head and said, "I still have my bottle of fermented bean curd, do you want it?"

Sitting next to him, Ji Shao picked up the noodles and said, "I want some fermented bean curd."

Cui Yu got up and took the bean curd to Ji Shao. When he arched his back, Ji Shao could smell the soap on his body.

The two of them ate vigorously, and the smell of noodles wrapped in tomatoes wafted together.

Chen Hao and Fang Xian are hungry.

"Where is it so hot?" Chen Hao turned over the cupboard, eager to boil instant noodles.

Cui Yu's voice was vague, "It was confiscated in the morning."

Chen Hao stared, "What? Why don't I know?"

He slapped his forehead, "Did it happen when I squatted on the toilet?"

Ji Shao lowered his head and clattered the noodles, unaffected.

"That's it." Cui Yu put down his chopsticks, "Mouse, you can borrow one next door."

When he spoke, Chen Hao had already galloped away.

After a while, the hot and sour smell of the unified old altar filled the dormitory, overwhelming all the smells.

There was no suspense in the end of the game. Fang Xian took a few coins from the table and said while changing his shoes, "Is there anything you want to bring?"

Chen Hao shouted loudly, "Two packets of vegetable cakes!"

Fang Xian asked Ji Shao and Cui Yu with his eyes.

"A tea egg." Ji Shao drank water, "Bring one for Cui Yu too."

Chen Hao joked, "Ji Shao, Cui Yu, I wouldn't be surprised when you two got your certificates."

He also has a childhood, and his relationship with these two people is not a little bit worse.

Chen Hao is very envious of this kind of friendship that he reaches out for everything.

"Certificate?" Ji Shao didn't react, "What certificate?"

Chen Hao laughed loudly, "Marriage certificate!"

Ji Shao choked, he grabbed the arm of the chair and coughed, his face turned red, "Fuck, what are you talking about!"

He had heard a lot of similar things, they were all in junior high school, everyone was joking around, and now hearing that the pores were blown up, he and Cui Yu are brothers, it's disgusting to get a fart certificate.

Cui Yu tidied up the table with her eyes downcast, without saying a word.

After turning off the lights, Ji Shao climbed onto the bed. He looked at Cui Yu who was sleeping next to him, and he could still hear his even breathing through a wooden board.

Ji Shao couldn't sleep at night, and he didn't tell anyone. Last night at two o'clock in the morning, he had a stomachache, and when he came back from the toilet, he glanced down at the window.

He saw the guards running towards the square, as if rushing to reincarnate.