How did Xiao Ming die?

I stood in front of the supermarket, holding a bottle of canned yellow peaches, meditating.

I think it is necessary for me to reiterate the character structure of my deskmate.

In one word, energy saving.

Although he does uphold the concept of forbearance and deep pretense, showing a kind of melancholy temperament of the handsome second-year-old.

However, as I said earlier, the reason why he adopts an indifferent attitude most of the time is that he has no physical strength.

Just think about yourself, if you are sleepy and exhausted, do you still have the mood to argue with the market aunt for the five-cent vegetable price?

cant.

Therefore, my deskmate cannot be said to be a pure-hearted person.He saves his strength and uses it where he feels it is necessary.That's why he had intermittent orgasms.

But today is different.

Today's brother Zhen was injected with chicken blood, using his second brother's test tube, and it was easy to go up to the fifth floor in one breath.Therefore, the rare orgasm behavior in daily life is advanced to continuous or multiple.

For example, just now I accompanied the table to a small supermarket near his home. Along the way, he talked about the Mawei mutiny from Hiroyuki Sawano's new OST album, and then from the mystery of Yang Yuhuan's life and death to the various denominations of the Japanese yen. The profile picture of the person, and then from the profile picture of [-] yuan, the founder of Keio School talked about his plan to go to Keio University.

I interrupted him, "Don't think about it, I've finished reporting you to your school."

He was stunned.

I continued to explain, "A few days ago... I saw that you died, and you probably didn't care about reporting to the school, so I will help you."

He digested it for a while, "Okay, where did you report it to me?"

"Same class with me."

"Oh."

It was I who asked me if you said you were going to live with me just now.

I said, yes, I have been separated from you all afternoon, and I miss you so much.

He said I was disgusting, and he was going to buy me some snacks for me.

"I don't have any good food at home." He said, "Since you're coming, let's go buy something. Otherwise it's boring."

So I went with him to a small supermarket near his home.

I didn't want to buy anything in particular, so I waited for him at the cashier with a big bottle of food in my arms.

Going to the supermarket at the same table has always been simple, with clear goals and efficient actions.I saw him go straight to the drink area and took three plates of Wahaha AD calcium milk, then turned left to get two boxes of Orion, and finally packed three boxes of mangoes and a handful of lychees in the vegetable and fruit area, and then walked towards me without squinting.

Yes Zhen and I have one thing in common, we don't like to eat puffed food.Fruit is life. I love mangoes, and he loves lychees.

On the way back, I asked him why he didn't buy Nutrition Express.

He replied that Nutrition Express is combat equipment, it is convenient to drink when you go to school, and you have to enjoy the top grade when you go home.

As he said that, he also inserted Shangshangpin into the straw and handed me a bottle.

Since then, I know that my deskmate not only likes to use Johnson & Johnson, but also likes to drink Wahaha AD calcium milk.

The two of us held a Wahaha each, and followed Wang Baojun home leisurely.

Holding the bag in his right hand and the feeding bottle in his left, he kicked the door three times.

"Why don't you use the key?" I asked him.

He drank milk expressionlessly, and kicked him three times.

Then, the door opened.The one who opened the door was Li Si, his deacon brother.

Tall, very white, wearing glasses.

"Hello." It's not the first time we've met, but I always have an inexplicable sense of distance from his brother.

"Hello." His brother greeted me with a smile, entertained me to change into slippers, drink tea, and eat fruit.

When I met the parents of my classmates, I was very stiff, nodding and bowing all the time, saying thank you, it’s okay, don’t bother me to do it myself, and so on.

My deskmate hasn't looked at Li Si since entering the room, he's very rebellious.He kicked on the slippers rudely, threw the fruit in his hand on the coffee table, and slammed into his bedroom with the evil wind all the way.

Li Si and I were the only ones left in the living room. I smiled awkwardly at Li Si, but Li Si didn't care.

I took the washed lychee into the room at the same table, and he lay on the bed to reply to the message.

He glanced up at me, continued to hold his mobile phone, and sent a voice message, "Didn't I give it to you a few days ago..."

I sat by the bed and peeled the lychees.

After a while, a voice came over there, "Where is the trough? This pit has been dragging on for almost a month, where is the sound?"

"You're offline..." My deskmate rolled his eyes, "Five days ago."

"Who is it?" I asked it was me.

It was I who turned the phone sideways to show me, oh, it's the big V.

Ding dong, the big V news came again, "No. [-] tree, mom, no, your father and I have been ding dong ding dong dozens of voices these days, you fucking wrote the file name like this, how would I know you handed it over to me?" What is it?"

I am also upset, "What's wrong with my file name?"

Then the big V came with a screenshot, probably his dark file list, it was really hard to find the desired audio.

The big V frowned, "I asked you to record a full-time master, and you fucking named the file a full-time lover. I said why the fuck did you record the most basic, did you get it wrong?"

"Isn't it called this..." I was at a loss, "You can change it for me, it doesn't take much effort."

"Damn it! You are the only one who served you!"

"You are also quite difficult to serve."

I sat by the side and ate lychees, and the youngest and the fourth started to educate me, "I'm going to talk about you now, fellow, it's the hardest thing for people to organize, if you give the voice to them quickly, then How nice. How gentle you are.”

I am also wronged, he said that he is a very active gentleman, he has always delivered as soon as he can, except this month.

"Didn't I die a while ago, I'm out of shape." He said.

I immediately felt sympathetic. This reason is really not easy to use as an excuse.

"Besides, when I came back from Egypt, I paid back all the notes I owed and apologized. He's just an idiot... Fuck." The idiot I'm talking about is naturally the big V.

I seldom hear my deskmate swearing, so I closed my eyes with a smile, and stuffed a lychee into his mouth, "Let's go, it's time to eat."

During the meal, I once again saw the aura of my tablemate nestling in the big bang, self-willed.

I knew that he was still losing his temper over Li Si's murder of him. As soon as the dinner table was served, the air pressure in the restaurant rose by two Pascals.

Li Si cooked barley porridge, which contained longan, red dates, black sesame and everything. The proportions in the three bowls were the same, and it was obvious that they were prepared with care.

It was I who picked up the chopsticks and challenged, "Why is there no meat?"

Li Si drank the porridge slowly, "Don't eat such a greasy dinner."

"Then why don't you mix it with a cold dish?"

"The medicine you drink should not be raw or cold."

"Then I'm going to eat hot pot tomorrow."

"That medicine can't be spicy."

"Then what else can I eat?"

"Drink your bowl of porridge."

It was I who put down the bowls and chopsticks carelessly and stopped eating.

I seem to understand why my tablemate wants to run away from home. It turns out that Brother Ming has a good meal with him. He eats at home like a monk...

I carefully glanced at Zhen who was reclining on the chair and drinking Wahaha, and said to Li Si, "This porridge is delicious."

"Thank you." Li Siqian said with a smile, "I'm wronged you to follow the porridge, I didn't know you were coming."

I quickly waved my hands, "No, I like it very much."

As I said that, I leaned over and asked in a low voice, "What kind of medicine did you say I was drinking?"

Li Si had nothing to hide, and replied in a normal voice, "His car accident some time ago did lead to the death of his physiological functions. Although the cell particles were repaired to revive him, he still needs to recuperate."

"It's not all because of you..." I complained quietly.

Li Si is like the head of the family, calm and powerful, "Hurry up, drink up the porridge."

I ignore it.

The parents peeled the egg calmly, "Eat this egg again."

The bear child was indifferent.

I have witnessed a typical case of conflict between teenagers and their parents during the rebellious period. As my classmate, it is necessary for me to play a role model and mediate at this moment.

"Ah! God! It's so delicious!" I suddenly shouted.

I have to say, looking back now, my exaggerated acting skills at that time can be listed as the top three in the dark history of life.

My voice is very abrupt, and a little too strong, it broke.

Li Si and I obviously didn't expect that I, who was silently drinking porridge, would suddenly make such a fuss, they were both frightened and froze, and looked at me blankly.

The dining room was suddenly silent, and a needle could be heard.

I buried my head in the porridge.

Maybe it was to ease my embarrassment, but what was considerate was that His Highness actually picked up the spoon with great face, scooped up a spoonful, and hung it in front of his mouth.

The war continues.

Li Si put the eggs beside my bowl, and I scooped them out with a spoon.

Li Si took the trouble to pick it up with his chopsticks, and it was I who continued to throw the egg out.

So childish that I laughed out loud.

Li Si is not a simple person. His pair of chopsticks are made of ceramics, and the egg white is dipped in porridge soup, so it is naturally smoother.He actually held the egg firmly in his arms and fought with my spoon for three hundred rounds.

Just when I thought the battle was about to end tragically with my tablemate's stubbornness, I saw Li Si turned his chopsticks, with an instant burst of evil spirit, and with a bang, the egg was pierced through his body by the chopsticks. I inserted it into my porridge bowl.

The porridge and soup splashed, but no drop fell out of the bowl. The whole set of movements was smooth and perfect.

"Eat it." Li Si said.

Then I ate the egg at the same table.

The so-called one thing is one thing, I feel more and more that Li Si, as the deacon at my table, does have some truth.And it may be very reasonable, I even faintly feel that Li Si, as a close person around me, is the best candidate for the boss behind the scenes.

Behind the gentleness and elegance hides a sinister and arrogant heart.And I think that Li Si's gentle temperament is not the kind of small boss who hides a knife in a smile with a honeyed belly. His gentle manner is completely caused by his composure and arrogance that he has the chance to win the city.

Want to ask me why?

That's what it's all about on TV.

Let me tell you, if Li Si hadn't been the boss, I wouldn't have done it!

After the meal, I went straight back to the room, and I helped Li Si clean up the dishes in the kitchen.

Since I defaulted to Li Si as the boss mode in my heart, my inexplicable sense of distance from him in the past has become clearer.Even every time I cross the line and come into contact with him, I feel the excitement of spawning monsters.

This is why I resolutely wanted to help him wash the dishes after he repeatedly refused.

I'm not at my in-law's house, bah, pretending to be a child in front of my classmates' parents.

"I put the bowl here~" I said.

"um. Thank you."

"It's all right." I wiped the water from my hands on my pants, turned to look at Li Si, "Is there anything else I can help with?"

Li Si crossed his arms and leaned against the kitchen door, still wearing that invisible smile.

"Shi Ming, do you really not remember anything?"