How did Xiao Ming die?

An Yile turned the coke cans on the table, "I only found out about it recently."

"How did you hear that?"

Hearing this, he raised his eyebrows, "Are you asking me? Didn't you introduce the case about the five-petal flower to me?"

I was taken aback, "You mean the serial murder case?"

Although I knew that the murderer Bai Yang was from the five-petal flower, I always thought that this serial murder case was just a revenge drama of Zhang Jingze's baby trafficking incident 25 years ago.

But An Yile told me no.

"The murderer's purpose is not entirely revenge. Do you remember that in the email I sent you, it was written that the belongings of the three deceased, such as wallets and briefcases, were stolen? Don't you wonder what the murderer wanted to take away?"

"Could it be...the badge of the five-petal flower?" I said, "You mean, the three dead are actually related to the five-petal flower?"

An Yile nodded, "When I was investigating the four victims, I discovered a phenomenon in their website browsing records. The three deceased had searched for the word five-petal flower before they were alive, and the surviving reporter She should have Didn't know the existence of the five-petal flower."

"So, Bai Yang only disabled Reporter She's arm, and those three people died."

"Yes, this may be the reason why the murderer only killed three, but did not kill the last survivor."

I bit my lower lip and organized my thoughts, "Then do you know what kind of organization Five Petals is? The composition of the personnel, the content of the action, the method of assembly and the founder?"

"I don't know this yet. I only found out the word five-petal flower, but today you came to ask me."

"Oh..." I pondered for a moment, then raised my head and smiled, "Master Killer, I have something to ask you~"

He sneered, with a look of 'I expected it', "You want me to help you look up the five-petal flowers?"

"As expected of Myhoney~"

"Why should I promise you?"

"Because..." I held up the Sprite in my hand and narrowed my eyes meaningfully, "I know where Toki is."

"Hahahahahaha" he suddenly laughed, "Do you think I will believe you?"

I'm not stage fright either, the corner of my mouth raised a perfect arc, "What else? Do you have any other clues to find Toki?"

His laughter didn't stop, Fang Fu seemed to have learned something very funny.I'm not annoyed, just waiting for his response.

He giggled and took a sip of his drink, the Coke in his mouth puffed up the left side of his cheek.

"Are you using me?" He suddenly stared at me with a kind of coldness that I had never seen in his eyes, which was killing intent.

I didn't shy away from his gaze, and looked at him, "Didn't you already know?"

He still supported his chin with one hand, tilted his head, and picked up the little can of Coke left. Bong, the two cans of drinks make a nice collision sound.

"Pleasant to work with."

For breakfast, Chen Feng bought preserved egg and lean meat porridge and sugar triangles, even mine.

I quickly waved my hand and said, "No, no, I've eaten."

Then drank three bowls.

"By the way baby, have you lived with a man recently?"

"Pfft!" I couldn't swallow the porridge, "What the hell?"

An Yile looked innocent, "I have a monitor in your room, I heard it, you and your boy were touching in the middle of the night."

"Who the hell is touching him!" I exploded.

"Oh no, it was you who touched people."

"Who touched him!" Oh, I seem to have touched it.

I was very angry and made An Yile eat shit.

An Yile was not annoyed, and casually took off the ear clip on her left ear bone.

"Listen yourself. He just talked." He said, and he put the ear clip on my ear.

This earring should be directly connected to the auditory nerve, and every movement in my room can be clearly perceived.

Then I heard a voice say... "I'm so hungry..."

Oh, this is me.

I took off the ear clips and smiled softly.

"Beauty~" I helped An Yile put on the ear clips, and ambiguously touched his fair cheek from the side of his ear.My fingertips slid all the way down, and finally raised his chin, "It was my fault just now, I shouldn't let you eat shit. You are so beautiful, you can forgive anything you say. Look, I love you so much, How can you suspect that I'm cohabiting with other men~ I'm a classmate with him, that's all."

An Yile stared at her innocent eyes, her cheeks were bulging from the sugar triangle in her mouth, like a hamster.

While chewing, he mumbled, "We used to be classmates, but now we share the same bed."

"You'd better eat shit."

Unable to communicate with this gay killer any longer, I decided to go home and feed the one that shared the same bed with me.

As soon as I opened the door, I felt the resentment in the room.

I walked to the source of the resentment and met his eyes.

It was desolate, sad, resentful, powerless, and abandoned, but the look of hope was added the moment he saw me.

It's a bit like Wang Baojun who waited until his master came home.

"Are you hungry?" I crossed my arms and leaned against the door looking down at him.

He continued to look at me desolately, sadly, resentfully, powerlessly, and hopefully.

"How can you be so lazy..." I sighed helplessly, "I prepared all the meals for you, and put them in the refrigerator. Why don't you get up and eat by yourself?"

His mind is not on the issue of self-examination of laziness at all, he only cares about why I abandoned him.

I was not used to it, so I pulled out my chair and sat down, put down the harsh words, "Go and eat by yourself when you're hungry, do you think everyone will serve you like your deacon brother?"

"Unhappy." He muttered.

"If you are not happy, go back to your Nibrosa. Our earth is about equality for everyone, and curb the aristocratic disease that you let them indulge in."

The one who was scolded was that I stopped talking and pulled the quilt to cover my face.When I turned my head, I happened to see his two small eyes protruding.

Desolate, sad, resentful, powerless, abandoned, hopeless.

Paralyzed, kinda cute.

I thought it was funny, and came up with a plan, "Well, it's Zhen, everything pays attention to an equal exchange, you make me feel comfortable, young master, and I will provide you with a hot breakfast ~ How about it?"

"How to coax?"

I looked up to the sky and laughed, turned around and sat down on the edge of the bed, "Don't worry, I won't let you sell yourself, you just need to be a performer~ Aren't you a dubber~? I loved watching Pokemon when I was young, so you can learn from Pikachu twice." ?”

"..."

"Then Sailor Moon?"

"She's a woman..."

"Then start talking to me in Zhengtai accent from now on!"

It was I who lifted the quilt and got up.

"Hey, don't be angry, don't be angry!" I grabbed Zhenzhen's arm and dragged him back to the bed, "Why are you so shy! Not many people on the Internet have heard it. Why are you afraid of me listening?"

The corner of his mouth grinned, probably planning how to kill me.

"Two-dimensional is Two-dimensional, and three-dimensional is three-dimensional." He said.

"Hey, why are you kids like this now?" I imitated our homeroom teacher, and patted my lower back resentfully, "Aren't you hahaha every day on Weibo? Smile a little in your life too!"

"Too tired."

"..."

As the head teacher, I was exhausted physically and mentally. I pointed at him with my mobile phone, "Pikachu, do you want to learn?" (Small note, hand it in or not!)

He can be rebellious and despise me, "Don't learn!" (Don't pay!)

"That's good." I turned on the phone and switched to Class [-], Grade [-]. (Okay, I'm going to tell your parents!)

"What are you going to do?" It was I who realized the seriousness of the situation and really became nervous.

"Tell your Weibo account to our classmates."

It was I who pressed my hand to send the message, and it was rare that I had a bad look on the sidelines.

I had the chance to win, and I smiled slyly, "Don't they all know that you have Weibo?"

He nodded.

"Is it true that only me, a three-dimensional person, knows about your dubbing on the Internet?"

He nodded.

"Do you think it's embarrassing for the students to know that you are hiding a sullen side when you are so deadly?"

He hesitated for a moment, then nodded aggrievedly.

"Then do you know what to do?"

"Pickup..."

I was in a good mood and fried two more dishes for him.

Holding the bowl, he ate with humiliation on his face.

"Come on, why don't you just learn from Pikachu, why are you so arrogant?" I rolled my eyes.

Pikachu bit his lower lip, swallowing his anger.

I leaned back on the chair wantonly, and lit him with the half-gnawed corn in my hand, "You must know that you can't have both coquettishness and arrogance. Since you have been coquettish first, now you can show it openly. What kind of bicycle do you want?" !"

In fact, I think my deskmate should want a stretcher more at this time.

When I was happy, I began to teach him earnestly, "Look, it's fair for me to provide catering services for you. Don't always think that other people's relief is free, such as Leng Xiaotai. You can go back to others when you have time." For example, Xiao Yao, you should express your gratitude when you look back; for example, me, last time I asked you to take down the shower gel for me, you didn’t even bother to move, why do you always let me serve you? And you once left me in the Cross the road."

"...how do you remember..."

"Ang! Ang! I just hold grudges!"

"Mengmeng, are you a Scorpio..."

"Ang! Are you scared?!"

It was Zhen who suddenly looked relieved, and he nodded knowingly, "I said why are you so cruel today, so you took a chance."

I was so moved that I stepped forward and held his hand, "Tongtong, I knew you understood me. I remember you are also a Scorpio."

He shook me back, and the restaurant was filled with sympathy from the two Scorpios.

In fact, I know that he has already started to figure out when he will kill me.

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According to people familiar with the matter, my brother's favorite among Pokémon is the electric mouse, which was his Weibo profile picture for a while.