How did Xiao Ming die?

Scene1

"It's me."

"Scholar...Ming."

"Good morning =="

"En =="

Shi Ming stiffly lifted his arm around Shizhen's waist away, and stiffly took away Shizhen's hand on his hip.He sat up straight, his eyes twitching from the gunshot wound to his stomach.

Shi Ming remembered that the brat in the June team had shot him, and when he opened his eyes, he was lying in my bed early this morning.

Not yet dressed.

He looked at Zhen with a death-wish expression on his face, and found that Zhen's expression was more death-wanting than his.

"I am Shi Ming." Shi Ming stated.

"I know." I knew it the first time I woke up.

intuition.

"It's me, you pervert."

"I have done nothing."

From Shi Ming's point of view, I must have missed my younger brother too much. After I rescued myself from the coma from the June group, I couldn't control myself and fell asleep with my arms around him.

But at this time, it was me who fell into a more chaotic situation.The person in front of him is definitely Shi Ming, so who was it last night?Based on his feeling, he thought it was Shiliang last night. Could it be that Shi Ming was delusional and pretended to be Shiliang?Was he wrong?Has Shiliang ever returned?Of course, none of these disturbed him as much as the scene in front of him—he and Shi Ming hugged each other under the same quilt.

Although from a physical point of view, it is not uncommon for two people's bodies to sleep in the same bed, but from a philosophical point of view, from a spiritual point of view, and from the state of the soul, something big has happened.

It was my deranged brain that finally chose the dead eye as his default expression to deal with unexpected situations, and Shi Ming was unexpectedly calm and calm.

Shi Ming got out of bed and walked to the mirror naked.

In the mirror, there was a hickey on his neck that attracted attention.

"It's me, you pervert."

"...I didn't do this." I was helpless.He also wanted to know who did that.

Oh well, actually Teng Huang did it.

Shi Ming walked towards the kitchen dumbly, and comforted the frightened Zhen by the way, "You don't have to be afraid, I'm not angry."

To say that Shi Ming's brain circuit is abnormal, it is probably because his reactions to situations often do not conform to common sense.For example, this morning, he could have jumped into a rage, panicked, cursed, and then ran out holding his clothes with tears in his arms.

In the end, he comforted me instead.

"It's okay, old man. I know how handsome my brother is. I can understand that you can't hold back. But lovesickness is also a disease. Go see a psychiatrist."

He said while looking for something to eat in the kitchen.

a little hungry.

As he spoke, he picked up the plastic bag on the table, which contained a box of instant noodles.

It was I who stood up straight, "That's not..."

"What?" Before I could finish speaking, Shi Ming opened the box.

Shi Ming has the ability to digitize the world, have I said that?Those little eyes were like a microscope if he wanted to.He looked at it at a glance, wow, there are many big nephews swimming in the box.

Uh, no, objectively speaking, it is the son.

Even if Shi Ming's brain circuit is abnormal, the CPU is still a little hot at this time, "What?!"

"I'm going to explain this matter." It was my righteous words.

"Please explain! What are you doing with the ancestral chromosomes of our old scholar's family in a box of instant noodles!?"

"There wasn't even a tree hole nearby, so I didn't want to spit on the street."

"threw up?"

"Uh, no, that..."

"Then what are you doing with this box?"

"I was so sleepy when I got home last night, I forgot to throw it away."

"What's the trouble throwing a trash!"

"Garbage needs to be sorted..."

"abnormal!"

"I'm an environmentalist."

Shi Ming was stunned for two seconds, then suddenly realized, "Spit? You...vomit?"

"That's not the point!" It was Zhen who finally lost his mind and stood up holding the quilt.

"You..." Shi Ming blankly imitated a vomiting motion, "vomit?"

The two froze for a second, then two seconds.

"My God!" Shi Ming finally went crazy, "What did you do to me!"

It doesn't matter if he was mad, he just threw the little apple on the table like a flying saucer.

Bang, hit the wall, bang, fell to the ground.

It was I who witnessed the small Apple ultra-thin learning machine that carried the material of my important publications this month. The ultra-thin learning machine of the project was deformed.

Scene2

"Everyone should have met at the meeting in Akasaka yesterday. This time our two schools cooperated, and the media paid a lot of attention. I also received a call from the newspaper this morning saying that I would like to follow up the progress of our project. From now on, I will ask you guys Little classmate. I have a meeting in 10 minutes, so... let's hurry up and report the current results?"

"Good teacher. Hello, I am the TA (Teacher Assistant) of Keio University, and my name is Yin Tao Xiaomai. Welcome everyone from Waseda University. If you have any questions in the future, you can send me an email. Then please ask Zaoda University first. Classmates speak?"

"Okay..." A classmate wearing big-rimmed glasses stood up sleepily, "Then I'll go first."

With big-frame glasses and disheveled colored hair, he walked to the podium with a computer in his arms, "Good morning, I am Teng Huang from Waseda Institute of Technology. I am very happy to participate in the project of Keio Design Institute and be responsible for the technology in the product development process. Support. Well... I'll put our group... eh... about the product materials... that classmate, this Slide can't be broadcast."

Teng Huang took a few cables and plugged them back and forth on the computer, but the big screen didn't respond, so he had no choice but to ask the teaching assistant Yin Taoxiao for help.

Xiao Qi was also fiddling for two or three minutes.

In just two or three minutes, the sleepy Teng Huang stood on the podium and fell asleep.

After Shiliang ran away last night, the insomniac Tenghuang went out to have a meal of grilled skewers.Early this morning, I had to rush to someone else's campus to give a presentation, so I couldn't sleep.

"Teacher..." Yin Tao Xiaoyu plugged in the data cable, "His computer can't broadcast it, and it will take a while to copy the file. Let's publish it personally first."

"Okay, who is in charge of businessfeasibility?"

"Shi Ming."

"That's Shi Ming."

"Teacher, Shi Ming is late."

The teacher looked at his watch, stroked his glasses again, "Who is in charge of Project concept?"

"It's me."

"That's me."

The meeting room was silent for five seconds.

"Is it me?"

"Teacher, I fell asleep."

Scene3

"Ha Chi Ha Chi Ha Chi Ha Chi."

Shortness of breath.

Boom boom boom boom boom.

The sound of hurried footsteps came from the far end of the corridor, getting closer and closer.

Kara, the door handle of the back door turned, and a messy head poked in stealthily.

"Shi Ming...you're late."

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, my teacher was wrong."

Shi Ming, who was caught, hurriedly made amends, and entered the meeting room with his small schoolbag.

"Since you're here, it's just right, you can publish it." The teacher looked at his watch and stroked his glasses again.

Shi Ming hugged the computer and went to the podium with a low eyebrow, unplugged the cable from Tenghuang's computer and plugged it into his own computer.

"Classmate." He said to Teng Huang who was standing aside, "this is your computer."

Teng Huang was asleep with his head down, and he opened his eyes quickly when he heard someone calling him.

It was good to open my eyes, and I was taken aback.

"You are..." The one from last night!

"Ah?" Shi Ming didn't know Teng Huang, so he dug out his PPT on his own.

Teng Huang stared at Shi Ming, feeling depressed.

From the sweat oozing from Shi Ming's forehead, his lacklustre lips, and the movement of pressing his palms on his lower abdomen, it can be seen that his body is extremely weak, which must be related to the gunshot wound, so Teng Huang is convinced that he probably did not mistake the person for setting the Buddha.

And this person has a thin waist.

But why doesn't this person know himself?Especially last night when he forcefully kissed himself for no reason and did such a thing, how could he lick his old face and pretend not to know him!

Is it!

Teng Huang made a frightened expression, 'This man is a pervert! '

Thinking of this, Teng Huang took a step back on his thigh.

No matter how you think about it, a man who grabs another man in the middle of the night and gnaws on him, and then he is as calm as if he lost his memory afterwards, no matter how he thinks about it, he can't accept it calmly!

And the waist is so thin.

Teng Huang thought to himself, it would be better to keep a distance from this man in the future.

Scene4

"Ah...why do I have to make a presentation today...I don't want to come to school..." Shi Ming lay on the table in the cafeteria, "I feel so uncomfortable."

"Want to go home?" A person sat down next to Shi Ming.

Hearing the sound, Shi Ming's spine froze.

"I was just injured yesterday. Although I don't know how you escaped, I am a little impressed that you can come to class today." The man leaned back on the chair, "I mean...a studious spirit."

Shi Ming sat up and turned around, "Why are you here? Is the June group so busy?"

"Not busy." Jun checked his pockets and stretched his long legs under the table, "I'm busy with the end of the term."

"you……"

"Also..." he went on, "I'm here because I suddenly want to come to the cafeteria."

"You are a high school student." Shi Ming said.

"Yeah, Keio High School, the campus is the same as the Hiyoshi campus of your undergraduate students. Here~" JUN raised his jaw, "It's just behind the row of trees on the playground."

Scene5

"Classmate, do you have five yen in your pocket?"

It was I who raised my head and took out some steel coins from my pocket.

The classmate next to me who borrowed money was Teng Huang. He took the five yen from me and sat down next to me.

The two sat on the stone steps in front of the shrine, and it was already dusk.

Because five yen in Japan is a homonym for ties, people often use five yen as incense money to the gods after making a wish.

"You want to make a wish?" I asked.

Teng Huang tossed the coin in his hand, "Otherwise, why would I come to the shrine? What about you, didn't you come to make a wish?"

"Heh." It was Zhen who smiled lightly, raised his head with his hands behind his back, "I only have this five yen in my pocket, and now you have borrowed it."

"Hey." Teng Huang continued to play with the coins, "Anyone can come here to make a wish, only you can't."

It was I who looked calm and turned to face Teng Huang who was smiling but not smiling.

Teng Huang half-closed his eyes, and said word by word with his mouth, "Gods cannot make wishes."

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Christmas Little Theater

It was snowing outside the window.

When Shi Ming woke up, it was after six o'clock in the morning, the sky was slightly bright, and he was still sleepy.

He grabbed the ladder softly and climbed to the small attic of the bedroom.

There is a desk, a carpet, and a bed in the attic.A boy with light-colored hair like Shi Ming was sleeping on the bed.

"Hiss..." It was a little cold.Shi Ming squeezed the corner of his back and got in.

The boy in the bed noticed Shi Ming behind him, and although he didn't open his eyes, he rolled over and hugged him.

Shi Ming was originally cold, but this warm embrace gave him great satisfaction.

"The heating is not strong this year." He whispered.

"En." The boy nodded slightly.

"Do you need to turn on the air conditioner, Shiliang?"

The boy named Shi Liang hugged Shi Ming's arm tightly, "No need."

The two of them faced each other, their breath and body temperature were all entwined, and they slept like this all morning.

"Merry Chrismas."

"Merry Chrismas."