Hatefully looked in the direction she had left, helpless.

Shi Qingqing returned to his seat, and Zhan Shu's first sentence was, "Delete Shen Slag's contact information." ”

"Huh?" Shi Qingqing saw Zhan Shu's expressionless and calm posture, and thought that he didn't take it to heart.

"I'll delete it for you?" Zhan Shu leaned closer.

The enlarged handsome face is so handsome that it is clear and in a trance.

"No, no, no, this kind of trivial matter, I'll delete it, don't work hard and handsome, you will go out in person......"

"Hmm."

Zhan Shu stretched out his arm and hugged Shi Qingqing into his arms again.

Five minutes is the culmination of his speculation about his personal endurance, and without Shi Qingqing, he was surrounded by girls and suffered alone for five minutes, and he was personally satisfied.

Indicates that the treatment effect is significant.

"How did you just feel?" Shi Qingqing asked.

"Very good, don't divert the topic, delete!" Zhan Shu said affectionately in Shi Qingqing's ear, and his tone was not very friendly, with a faint taste of vinegar.

Shi Qingqing wanted to laugh in his heart, but he didn't dare.

Zhan is jealous of you.

Under Zhan Shu's supervision, Shi Qingqing decisively deleted Shen Mingxuan's WeChat friends and blacklisted his phone number.

The sense of oppression from Zhan Shu disappeared.

It was just a small episode, and the concert was in full swing.

"Today's concert, how do I feel that the king seems to be extraordinarily passionate? Did you find out? ”

"That's right! I usually have to rest for a few minutes to sing a song, but today's king is like taking medicine, one after another, and the love songs are the main songs, all of which are touching old love songs......"

"And why does the king always sing to the left side, so that his neck will have a headache? I feel sorry for my king......"

……

Someone proposed to let Shen Mingxuan rest, and Shen Mingxuan kissed the audience, "I can do it!" For my little angels! ”

Once again, the audience was on fire......

***

Jail. Several prisoners shared a room.

Everyone is shaved and big-eared, and they are tall and big, because this is a place where serious murderers are held, and most of them are particularly cruel or cold.

Except for a shivering young man.

The young man bowed his head, huddled in the corner with his legs folded, and retreated again and again.

He was of medium stature, but compared to these murderers, he looked long legs and narrow-waisted, and he was much more delicate.

All over his body were bruised and purple.

"Hahaha, little white face, you raise your head, why are you so afraid of your brothers?"

"That's it, we are all death row prisoners here, and we can't get out for the rest of our lives, what's wrong with putting away your poor appearance and doing something happy with your brothers?"

"Don't say it, he really looks like a, it's more refreshing to do it like this."

Several big men burst into lewd~ laughter and broke through the cells.

The young man raised his head, with a resentful and frightened expression, with serious dark circles on his face, broken corners of his mouth, and a blue nose and swollen eyes.

It was Sheng Chao.

"I'm not a murderer, I'm not a murderer, why are you keeping me here?" Why? I'll be out! I'll definitely be out! ”

In exchange for the ridicule of several big men, "Okay, you are not murderers, we are all murderers." ”

"Little white face, whether you are a murderer or not, since you have come here, you will be locked up for the rest of your life just like us."