How did Xiao Ming die?

My deskmate was really nice to Wang Baojun, and immediately kicked me under the sofa as soon as Baojun was mentioned.

"Go, book a ticket."

I was also wronged, squatting next to the sofa, holding his mobile phone and starting to download the app for booking tickets.

"It's Xuan!!" I yelled in the living room, "Are you going with us? Back to China!"

There was no movement from the bathroom.

"Brother Xuan! Are you dead?" I shouted again.

Still no response.

My deskmate raised his left eyebrow, threw the magazine on the sofa, got up and walked to the bathroom.

He pulled the bathroom door open and slammed the door shut the next second.

"Fuck!" He cursed in a low voice, and kicked the door gently.

"What's the matter?" I rarely see my deskmate being rude, so I became curious.

He frowned, waved to me and said, "It's nothing."

I hurriedly got up from the sofa and ran behind my deskmate.

I don't know if it's my illusion, but I always feel an astringent smell overflowing from the bathroom, like blood.

"Is it Xuan?" I hurried forward to pull the door.

It was I who actually stopped me, "You better stop watching."

At that time, I just thought that Xuan's condition was not very good. After all, the smell of blood was really strong, so I didn't care about my tablemate's dissuasion.

Then I regret it.

The moment the door opened, I was forced by the scene in front of me to have stomach cramps. It was me who broke away, and I knelt by the toilet in three steps and two steps, and vomited.

Yes Xuan was actually soaked in a vat of bloody water, and what vaguely floated out of the water, I don't know if it was his internal organs.I didn't dare to look closely.

Seriously, I haven't even seen Killing a Chicken.It's okay to watch this kind of scene in horror movies, but it's really unbearable in real life.

I don't know if my deskmate was washed away by the smell of blood, or because I vomited, but I always felt that he also felt sick for a while, beating his chest with his hands, and his face was ugly.

He resisted and stepped forward, carrying the unconscious Xuan out of the bathtub.

He rudely carried him under the shower head, turned on the switch, and the ice water washed away the blood on Ye Xuan's body.

"You fucking..." Ye Xuan was woken up from the shower, his chin rested on the shoulder of my deskmate, leaning weakly, "This is ice water."

"Do you still know it's cold?" My deskmate seemed to be angry.

"hurts a little."

I flushed the toilet and went to the sink to rinse my mouth.

Shixuan still had the fist-sized gash in his lower abdomen, and the blood on his body was washed away under the shower, and I saw that the wound had already been soaked white, and it was still turned outwards.

What is he doing?

When he said he was going to take a bath, I thought that since he was so seriously injured, he must be trying to wash away the smell of blood on his body.

But he actually took a hot bath in the bathtub!

Isn't this a massive bloodletting?court death?

This is not the level of shaking M at all!This is depression with serious self-abuse tendencies!

The total time I spent with Shixuan was less than a day, and I was completely in the dark about his behavior.

It was Zhen who turned off the tap, wrapped Shi Xuan in a towel, and threw him into the bedroom.

I leaned against the washbasin and watched my deskmate turn around and walk back from the bedroom to the bathroom.

He frowned, rolled up the sleeves of his arms, and began to clean the bathtub.

I originally wanted to help him, but the smell of blood made me afraid to go forward.

He pulled out the water plug.Gululu, the water level suddenly stopped when it dropped to half.

It was I who didn't change my face, picked out the things that blocked the drain, and threw them into the trash can.

Damn, don't tell me it's Xuan's gallbladder!

I might throw up again, so I turned around stiffly, let go of the cold water and washed my face.

"I'll clean up the bathroom in a while, do you want to take a shower?" My deskmate put his hands on the side of the bathtub and looked back at me.

Honestly, I don't want to wash it anymore.

"Then I'll wash first." He said, and turned to scrub the bathtub.

The smell of blood in the bathroom made my temples thump, so I retreated.

I went to the bedroom and saw Xuanjuan in a daze under the quilt.

His eyes were blank, lying on his side, "Scared you?"

"Well..." I was terrified.

"Sorry, I just wanted to soak for a while, but I didn't want to come out after soaking."

"Do your gods usually commit suicide?"

"Haha." He laughed hoarsely, "I'm sorry."

I leaned against the door and said honestly, "I was really scared, I feel that I don't understand you more and more, and it's me. Is there something I don't know about you?"

"You don't know too much, I will tell you when I have time." He closed his eyes, "I'm too tired today, I'll sleep."

"We're going back to China," I said.

"I'll leave the guest room, you guys go, see you tomorrow."

"Tomorrow? Then how do you..." Oh yes, I suddenly remembered that for them, coming to the earth from Nibrosa is an instant, let alone from Egypt to China?

Shixuan's breathing began to become even, and the curtains were slowly drawn shut by his invisible force.I took a few steps back out of the bedroom, and the door closed softly on its own.

Shizhen and I don't have any luggage, all we have is the mobile phone in our pocket.

Because I didn't know how to contact DJ, I took the car keys and bank card he gave me and embarked on the journey back to China.

Along the way, I was very quiet.He has always been quite quiet, but today I didn't take the initiative to talk to him.

When connecting planes, he asked me if I wanted ramen.The first time he went to the front desk to order a meal, and sat next to me with a large bowl of ramen for two.

"Eat, I ordered you some spicy food." He handed me the chopsticks.

"Xiao Can, you are so nice today, you actually cleaned the bathtub yourself and served me dinner."

"Mengmeng, I also asked them to put more coriander for you."

"..."

I picked out the coriander one by one in disgust, and complained to my tablemate, "Aren't you a god? Why don't you teleport back to China? By the way, teleport me..."

"I can't..." He held the straw in his mouth, "I'm human."

"Go ahead, I saw your brother spill a pool of blood early this morning. How can you look like normal human beings!"

He put down the juice, "Are you scared?"

"Are you scared to death?!"

"Afraid of me too?"

"Is there any difference between you and him?"

It was I who heard the words and pouted, not knowing what I was thinking.

I asked him, "Why did Xuan do this?"

"do not know."

"Okay...why did your glasses brother hold a funeral for you? He should know that you are not dead."

"do not know."

Damn, angry.

"It's me, I really can't stand your response every time. If you don't want me to know, well, I won't get involved in your affairs from today on. Damn, since I went to teach with you Lou, these unlucky things happen one by one. I didn’t mean to pester you, but this happened to me. I’m the kind of person who asks the truth. I’m fucking curious, but you always hide it. Looking at me, I'm so bored to death. If you get bored and let me go, can you give me a good word? Can't I hide?"

In fact, I didn't even know what I said, I just felt that my brain was blank, and I yelled a series of very illogical words.

On weekdays, I have a very good temper, and I have never been really angry with others.

Not to mention still sitting at the same table with me.

It's so frustrating.Everything I have experienced can be answered from him.But he pretended not to know from the beginning to the end, watching me being played around.It's fine for others to lie to me, but I can't stand my deskmate lying to me.

I think, just like you don't expect the ants on the ground to understand your sad stories, he also has many stories that he doesn't bother to tell me.

irritable.

After venting, I calmed down quickly, and then I noticed that many people in the waiting hall were looking at me.

"Damn..." I felt a little embarrassed, and buried myself in the juice, "I can't even hide."

"That's my juice..." My deskmate said.

"Fuck! Give me a drink!" (#>口<)

I was quite curious about how my deskmate would react after being attacked by others. In fact, he was neither frightened nor angry.

He didn't react at all.

I hate it the most, it makes me feel like an idiot.Just like human beings are to the universe, and I am to him, they are so insignificant and not enough to shake him in the slightest.

I finally stopped being irritable, replaced by a burst of loss.

He's not like me, I thought.

We never had a conversation after that.

I was depressed and didn't feel like talking.He didn't care why I was so silent all of a sudden, he just cared about sleeping by himself.

Egypt is so far away, I took three flights before arriving home.When I got off the plane, I felt like I was floating on the ground.

The taxi drove off the highway, and the first thing it arrived at was my house.

I asked the driver to stop at the intersection, got out of the car and slammed the door, and left without saying a word.

My mother must be back, and my house key is under the mat in front of the door.

After entering the house, she saw her unpacked luggage in the bedroom.

It seems that she also rushed home in a hurry, put the key for me and hurried out again.

Sure enough, there was a note on my desk, the handwriting was very scribbled, and I knew it was written in a hurry.

My mother said, "Mom is back! But Mom is gone again! I will go to Shahu to watch the off-road vehicle race at night, and I may not necessarily go home, just wait for Mom."

It really took many days to wait.

I unplugged the phone card and uninstalled all communication software such as Koukou Weibo and WeChat.I went to the supermarket to replenish the ingredients and lived a life without leaving home.

Watch TV, read books, and at most play two LOL games with Lao Xiao.

Yes, I'm hiding. It's me.I want to be a good human being, and I don't want to be occupied by strange things anymore.

Nothing gets my adrenaline pumping like getting my first win in a game right now, comfort!

I admit that I turned on my mobile phone once during the period, and there was no call reminder, and people would never take the initiative to contact me at all, ha ha ha.

On the fourth day, I went to the nursing home to give Hongye some nutritional supplements.She still doesn't talk, but she eats well every day, so I don't have anything to worry about.

Take the bus home, but this bus does not go to my house, so I can only get off at the stop that is my house.

After buying some fruit, I plan to walk back.In the evening, the weather is cool, and the little evening wind blows my mood.

I take two steps, one step and two steps, on this smooth street, oh shit, who the hell is that in front!

The black-haired boy in front, wearing sweatpants, a small backpack, and a small pocket, was walking leisurely.

I don't know if you have any such experience.When there is an acquaintance in front of you who you don’t want to walk with, you will choose one of the three options: A. Pretend not to see you pass him B. Slow down and distance yourself C. Smile and say hello Struggling.

Just like playing a galgame, I choose B.

I have to say that Can Zhen's steps are too slow, in order not to overtake him, my steps are so small that I almost squeeze my eggs.

Tragically, even though I was standing still, he turned around and saw me.

ah!He actually stood there motionless!Nima is actually waiting for me!

I bit the bullet and walked over.

Looking back now, I don't know why I was so awkward.I always feel that whenever I talk to him, I will laugh. For the sake of my rare and cold image, it is better to ignore him.

The most important thing is that I have already made it so obvious that he is completely unaware of the serious situation of "Shi Ming is very angry".

It's so annoying, I really hope he finds out that I'm angry.

It was I who kept my small pocket, and when I was side by side with him, I naturally walked beside me.

"Mengmeng, what are you going to eat tonight?" he said.

I ignore it.

When he reached the crossroads, he said again, "I'll stay at your house tonight."

kindness?I immediately doge.

The author has something to say:

Shixuan: I really want to die today ＿(:3」∠)＿

It's Zhen: Damn, I told you not to scare him, you see him throwing a temper tantrum!

Mengmeng: doge face.