How did Xiao Ming die?

"Ah~ fifth ring~ you have one more ring than fourth ring~"

"Stop singing!"

"Ah ~ sixth ring, you are one ring less than fifth ring ~"

An Yile drove on the avenue of the Fifth Ring Road of the Imperial Capital.

"Hello, Chen Feng? Tell Auntie the housekeeper to keep the door open tonight, and I'll be back a few minutes later."

"Where did you go?"

"Don't mention it!" An Yile said frantically, "Toki drank too much, the bartender called me. I just picked him up and drove back."

"Oh, then you drive slowly. Fuck, who is singing over there?"

"Toki! I'm going crazy. Talk to me, spread my bets..."

Beep beep, Chen Feng hung up the phone decisively.

'Damn, it's not interesting enough. An Yile scolded in a low voice, "Break up! '

"Finally one day, you will cultivate to the seventh ring~"

"Stop singing!"

"Cultivated to the seventh ring ~ what should I do, you have two more rings than the fifth ring ~"

"If you sing again, I'll call me!"

The carriage was instantly quiet.

Shi Liang huddled on the co-pilot, lowered his head, and with the bumps of the car, his little head moved bit by bit.

Be honest.

"Huh..." An Yile finally breathed a sigh of relief, suddenly!

"Ah~ fifth ring~ you have one more ring than fourth ring~"

"Do you fucking want to fight!!"

"Ah~ fifth ring, you are one ring less than sixth ring~"

"I'm dialing!"

An Yile used the car's Bluetooth, and it was my voice that sounded in the car.

"Hello?" The call was answered quickly.

Shiliang immediately fell silent.

"Hello?" It's An Yile's phone number that I haven't saved.

"Hello." An Yile answered, "Excuse me, is this my classmate?"

"I'm."

"One of your admirers, who doesn't want to be named, ordered a song for you. May you have a happy and healthy son soon." An Yile finished the nonsense pretending to be broadcast, pinched Shiliang's thigh, and said Liping, "Sing!"

"Ah ~ fifth ring ~ you have one ring more than the fourth ring ~ ah ~ sixth ring, you are one ring less than the fifth ring ~ finally one day, you will repair to the seventh ring ~ repair to the seventh ring ~ what to do, you are better than the fifth ring Two more rings~"

How would I describe Shiliang's singing?For biological and chemical weapons, our country should promise not to use Shiliang first, and this must be written into the treaty.

Suffering an attack comparable to that of a nuclear weapon, it was I who held the phone and waited for Shiliang to finish singing.

"Toki?" It was me who said, "I just need to find you. The teacher said that this school celebration should consider the group of foreign students, and add a program for foreign students. You can arrange it."

He calls him Toki.

An Yile quickly answered, "Hey, it's my comrade, how did you guess it? It's not fun."

"It's nothing, I hung up, and the lights in the dormitory are turned off."

"Okay okay."

An Yile hung up the phone, and looked aside.

Shiliang leaned against the car window in a daze, the mottled roadside was reflected in his pupils.

This time it was really quiet, An Yile withdrew his gaze and looked forward.

"Ah~ fifth ring~ you have one more ring than fourth ring~ ah~..."

"Toki, my sister!"

The school celebration is coming up, rehearsal at [-] pm on Thursday.

Shi Liang sat in the first row of the auditorium, writing and drawing on the plan with a pencil.

The host of the party this time has eight people on the radio station, and I am among them.

Shi Liang raised his head, occasionally making eye contact with Zhen on the stage.It was me who looked away, and he lowered his head.

In the later stage of the preparations for the school celebration, I handed over the overall planning work of the Department of Literature and Art to Shiliang.He expected that he would have no skills at all, and it was also out of this consideration that he handed over the planning work to Shiliang in the first place.

It was not difficult for Shiliang to take over as the acting minister. The plan in his hand was written by him himself, and the whole party was under his control.

Except for one thing, Shiliang really didn't remember the foreign student show, he drank too much that night.

The actors and host walked through the cutscene. Li Cheng carried a box of lunch and yelled, "Have a meal, one box for each person, melons, potatoes, and three delicacies."

"Why is there no meat..." the chairman cried.

"Senior Sister Shu Yi is losing weight, let's go vegetarian as a group."

"What is the law of heaven TAT"

Shi Liang bypassed the chairman, took a box from the box, "Thank you brother." He turned and went into the backstage lounge.

The living room was chaotic, Shi Liang sat down on the sofa in the corner.

"Hey my lord, why are you here?" Someone suddenly said.

Shiliang only felt that there was the sound of rollers skating in the room, which was a bit annoying.

"Let's see what your school council is up to. The youth league committee is almost done." Wang Jue slid to Shiliang and stopped, then jumped up and sat down on the table beside him.

The corner of the chairman's mouth grinned, "Come on, Wang Jue, you are here to find me, right?"

As soon as the voice fell, many people in the room booed.

Wang Jue was neither ashamed nor annoyed, he was very calm, "That's right, it's me?"

"I'm stringing together words on stage, come later."

"Oh oh oh." Wang Jue swung his legs and said to the freshman girl standing in front of him, "Hey, can you help me get a box of lunch too?"

The school girl blushed for some reason.

Wang Jue's pair of roller skates dangled in front of Shi Liang's eyes, Shi Liang lowered his head to eat, annoyed.

While the other students were still making jokes, Shi Liang finished his dinner early.He put the lunch box and chopsticks into a plastic bag, got up and threw them into the trash can at the door.

Bang dong dong, someone knocked on the door.

Shiliang opened the door casually, and it was Zhen who stood at the door.

However, I didn't look at the person who opened the door for him. When the door opened, he immediately saw Wang Jue sitting in the lounge.

Wang Jue waved to him, and he walked directly into the house.

Shiliang believed that my ignorance was an instinctive reaction.It's because my eyes won't look for him anymore, and among the crowd, the first person I can see at first sight is no longer him.

Wang Jue held the boxed lunch handed over by the school girl, and asked, "By the way, who wrote the plan for your party this time?"

"Shiming." PHS replied.

"Are the fireworks ready after the meeting?"

"I haven't bought it yet."

"Oh~" Wang Jue looked at Shiliang, "Since we haven't bought the fireworks yet, why don't we cancel them?"

"Why?" Shiliang calmly walked back to his seat.

"Uh..." Wang Jue blinked, "You're a freshman, so you might not know. There was a fire at our school's fireworks show the year before last. Due to the venue, there were too many trees in Di Dali."

"So what? Fireworks are banned?" Shi Liang tried his best to suppress his inexplicable anger.

"No... I mean, I suggest you think about it, the teacher of the Youth League Committee is also talking about this issue today.

"Thank you." Shi Liang met Wang Jue's gaze and said in a deep voice, "The plan will not change. This time, the school hired a professional fireworks designer. I have also considered the problems that Wang Jue said. There will be fire and police cars waiting that night. Outside the venue, don't worry."

"Oh fine."

Shi Liang rubbed the bridge of his nose and sat down on the sofa.Annoying, how could it be so annoying.

'Why am I like this, calm down. ' he said to himself.

"That's right." It was my voice.

Shiliang raised his head, and it was I who walked in front of him.

"I have something to tell you again..."

bang.

Before I could finish speaking, there was a sudden movement behind him.Wang Jue wanted to jump off the table, but the table's legs were short, and the sole of her foot slipped and almost fell.

It was I who reacted quickly and grabbed Wang Jue's arm with a backhand.

However, the box lunch in Wang Jue's hand was not spared, and it fell to the ground.

"Hey, I'm sorry." Wang Jue hurriedly cleaned up the mess, and the school girl helped wipe the ground with a paper towel.

Wang Jue squatted on the ground, feeling melancholy, "There is no food to eat."

It was Zhen who took his hand out of his pocket and pulled Wang Jue up, "I'll take you out to eat."

Everyone in the room was booing again, except Shiliang.

Wang Jue was holding on to my schoolbag belt, even though I was dragging her forward, like a large schoolbag pendant.

"It's me."

"..."

"It's me."

"..."

"It's me."

"kindness?"

"Did you fall in love with me?"

"No."

"Then why are you spoiling me?"

"Who is it?"

"You."

"what happened?"

"Why don't you resist me and let me lie on your shoulders."

"Who is it?"

"You."

"what happened?"

"Not only your shoulders, but also let me touch your face. Now take me out for dinner~"

"Who is it?"

"You."

"what happened?"

"Do you fucking want to fight!"

I recently invented a new way of replying. No matter what the other party says, you will repeat 'who' and 'what's the matter'. After several rounds, no one will want to chat anymore.

It can be called the sharp weapon of chat ending.

"Say it quickly! Did you get killed by Ben Shuaibi's charm and willingly let me take advantage of you!" Wang Jue said sternly.

"Yes, yes, you are more handsome than you are." It was I who said perfunctorily.

"That's that." Wang Jue accepted the flattery with a happy smile.She found a corner of the restaurant and sat down, and slapped the table, "Hurry up, are you in love with me!"

"No." It was I who picked up the recipe, "You are worrying too much."

"Then why didn't you resist under my coercion? It's spread all over the school now."

"Do you want to hear the truth?"

"Say."

It's Zhen Shaking's recipe, "Boss, three cups of shredded chicken with shredded cabbage, Zhuge grilled fish, two servings of rice."

"Say it quickly." The table shook, and the cup was knocked down by Wang Jue.

It was my face that was calm, with a hint of melancholy.

Suddenly, he covered his face with one hand, and said solemnly, "Your ability is so perverted, who dare not follow you!"

"Ha! Ha! Ha!" Wang Jue looked up to the sky and laughed three times, "Your enlightenment is good, I appreciate you very much."

"It's Xuan who can't control you?!"

"Ye Xuan wants to take care of it, can you ask him if he can take care of it?"

Yes, Wang Jue is Xuan's patron saint.