Chapter 52: A Nightmare Come True (Part I)
Li Yifan went back to the dormitory with some supper, although the bonus issued by the police station should be kept secret from the people in the dormitory, but he still hoped to share this benefit with the people in the dormitory. Especially after Jiang Dong promised to investigate well, Li Yifan's whole mood relaxed a lot.
"Hey, what good things happened to Yifan, how can I go out for a trip when I was sick, and the whole person looks a lot more energetic!" Liu Siyi didn't eat the fried potatoes brought by Li Yifan while teasing him.
"Eat yours quickly, you can't stop your mouth if you eat." Zhang Rui helped Li Yifan, who was a little embarrassed on the side, to open up, afraid that Liu Siyi would become more outrageous the more he asked in the end.
"What about Wu Shuai? Why is the person missing? As soon as Li Yifan came back, he found that there was no one in Wu Shuai's position.
"You went out on the front foot, and he answered a phone call on the back foot and went out, saying that he was sending something to someone, and he will be back in a while." After the video incident, Wu Shuai became a little silent, the murderer was driven away, and Wu Shuai's mood did not get much better.
"Why don't we draw a picture of Wu Shuai's rabbit too!" Liu Siyi proposed while eating.
"Forget it, it's only going to be sadder." Zhang Rui immediately denied Liu Siyi's decision.
"He's already painted." Li Yifan said slowly while eating the skewers in his hand: "I saw a painting of rice balls in his bookshelf that day. ”
"Alas~" Zhang Rui glanced at Liu Siyi, and the two of them sighed in unison, it seems that Wu Shuai has not come out yet, I thought that Li Yifan's illness and the murderer being driven away could make him slowly let go, but he didn't expect Wu Shuai to have such a good relationship with the rice ball.
The three of them chatted and ate every day, and it was almost ten o'clock after a while, Li Yifan and Liu Siyi's professional homework was completed, and Zhang Rui was almost finished. As for Li Yifan's oil painting of two dogs, there are still details that have not been painted, this will be a time for everyone to rest, Li Yifan is not in the mood to continue painting, so he can only open the pen tablet, thinking about drawing comics early, don't wait for the editor to urge him to do it every time.
"Have you noticed anything weird about Wu Shuai lately?" Liu Siyi, who had just finished a phone call with her girlfriend, suddenly came up with such a sentence.
"How?" Zhang Rui, who was in charge of the homework, accosted.
"Didn't you notice that Wu Shuai has always been mysterious recently, either running out to make a phone call, or going out after answering the phone." Liu Siyi sat in front of the computer and opened a game on the desktop. "You forget what Wu Shuai was like before, every time you go out, it's the same as participating in the draft, don't go out for hours without looking in front of the mirror."
"It seems so." Li Yifan also recalled, because of the rice ball and his own affairs, Li Yifan just felt that Wu Shuai had become more silent recently, but compared to the previous Wu Shuai who had a loud voice and couldn't hide secrets, Wu Shuai is a lot stranger now, and he is always worried all day.
"It can't be that you're in trouble, are you?" Zhang Rui guessed this, and when he heard everyone say this, he thought about it and found that something was wrong with Wu Shuai. "Is there something you can't say?"
"In the past, Wu Shuai had any secrets, if you talk to him casually, he can tell you where his ancestral grave is." Liu Siyi said half-jokingly, but these words were indeed facts. "Wait for him to come back, everyone is asking."
The three of them were busy with the things at hand, and they chatted about Wu Shuai without a word. Li Yifan has finished sketching the comics, and now he is depicting the victim on the chair, the woman in black fishnet stockings, on the computer.
"Coming back?" When the lights were about to go out, Wu Shuai entered the dormitory with a tired face, and Liu Siyi, who was sitting at the door, was busy playing games, raised his head and said something to Wu Shuai.
"Yes." Wu Shuai lowered his head and walked slowly to his position.
"Wu Shuai, how can you come back from this trip so decadent." Zhang Rui just came in after washing up and saw Wu Shuai with a decadent face.
"No, not really." Wu Shuai said a little nervously: "Why haven't you slept yet?" ”
"Aren't the lights out yet?" Liu Siyi was playing the last game, nervously rushing forward to dismantle the tower, losing all night, and winning the first victory before the lights went out.
"Haha, I'll wash up first." Wu Shuai's whole person is weird