Chapter 116: Hot-Blooded High School 47
The people inside seemed to be watching a horror movie, and when they heard the knock on the door, they collectively screamed, and Lian Xie found that the door could be pushed open, so he pushed the door directly and walked in.
The entrance is pitch black, there is no light on inside, it belongs to the horror movie gloomy, and the green light of the mobile phone illuminates the face of the person who is shrunk in the corner of the bed.
Lian Xie fumbled with the switch, turned on the light with a snap, and saw three boys wrapped in a quilt, hugging each other and looking at the same mobile phone.
While Shi Zhu was sitting at the table and typing on the computer, Lian Xie stared at the three people who were watching the ghost movie.
Shi Zhu had headphones on his ears, and seemed to listen to the song because he disliked his teammates, and the arrival of Lotus did not attract any attention from him.
He put his index finger to his lips and smiled as he motioned for the three roommates not to speak, then closed the door to his dorm room and slowly moved closer.
When he arrived, Lian Xie threw the spicy strips in his hand on the computer and said, "Please eat."
The three people watching the ghost movie next to them collectively shuddered, and they felt inexplicably frightened when they looked at the picture of Lian Xie and Shi stopping together.
They always feel that these two people will fight together, but in fact the two people are extremely harmonious.
Looking away from the computer, he turned his head, glanced at Lotus Evil lightly, and refused indifferently: "Don't eat it, take it."
"You don't eat anything you want?" Lian Xie dragged a chair and sat next to Shi Zhu, crossed Erlang's legs, and smiled a little obscenely: "Eat, eat, it's very delicious."
Shi Pause: "Then you can eat."
When I saw Lianxie's expression, I couldn't help but want to roll the keyboard around his face, and get rid of his cheap and thief smile.
Blind with a good face, a smile ruins everything.
"Why don't you eat it?" Lotus Evil grabbed Shi Zhu's wrist and wanted to continue typing, stared at Shi Zhu's face with deep eyes, and said in a low voice: "Eat."
"Do you want to know what a face-scrolling keyboard looks like?" Shi stopped and glanced at him, as if smiling.
"I don't want to know, I want to know what you look like when you eat what I gave you." The hand that grabbed his wrist tightened a little, and the lotus evil desire had an urge to stop eating and not leave today.
"When things go wrong, there must be a demon, you invite me to eat spicy strips, what do I want to give you back?"
"Don't go back to anything." Lian Xie waved his hand, with a generous face: "I said that I invited you."
Spicy strips were slapped in the face, and he stood up, unplugged his headphones, and cleaned up the computer, as if he wanted to leave with the computer.
Lian Xie silently watched him walk out with his laptop, and as soon as he stepped out on his hind feet, he immediately followed.
It's easy to get things done outside.
- Rooftop.
The evening breeze was a little cool, and he sat on the floor of the rooftop, his nimble fingers constantly tapping on the keyboard, and the only sound of the wind was quiet next to him, and he seemed to be the only one left in the whole world.
When the last beating was finished, Shi Zhu felt itchy and wanted to smoke, and when he looked up, he saw a slender and clean hand stretched out in front of him, with a cigarette between his index and middle fingers.
I don't know when, he was already here.
"Thank you." When he stopped, his eyes were slightly deep.
He didn't refuse, and after taking it, he went to fumble for a lighter.
The cigarette in Lianxie's mouth had already been lit, and seeing that he had been looking for a long time and couldn't find it, he leaned down sharply, his lips slightly close to his.
Shi Yu stiffened his body suddenly, and the cigarette he bit down with his teeth trembled slightly, and almost fell to the ground, frowning when he saw that Lian Xie just wanted to extradite the fire on his cigarette to help him light the cigarette.