Chapter VII: The Deceased

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"Fang Zhihao, what's wrong with you? Why is it that when a new member comes, your face keeps stinking? Don't eat anything? Xiangkong looked at Fang Zhihao, who was sitting at the table but didn't move at all, and the ... Sandwich, "Give me the sandwich if you don't eat it!" What a man is a waste of food! Fang Zhihao put his hands around his chest and stood up:

"Hmph, if you want to eat, you can eat. I have no appetite. Eyes glanced at Shu Yu, who was talking and laughing together at the next table, Tian Mengmeng and Ruoli, when their eyes were locked on Ruoli's body, they were like cold ice, and they deeply pierced Ruoli through a hole, and finally looked away, sighed deeply, and turned away, ignoring the shouting Xiangkong behind.

"What, what! Fang Zhihao is really ......" Xiangkong muttered dissatisfiedly, and was silenced after being glared at by Fang Zhihao.

Ruoli, who was at the next table, seemed to sense something, laughing and teasing Shu Yu, while smiling and squinting at Fang Zhihao's back:

"Shu Yu, look at the way you look at the next table with affection, say! Who do you have a crush on? Shu Yu didn't expect that he just glanced at Fang Zhihao, but he was seen by Ruoli in his eyes, and couldn't help blushing:

"What a sentimental vein! There is no such thing at all! Meng Meng raised her eyebrows, held her head with her left hand, and pointed at Shu Yu with a fork for eating Western food in her right hand, and said in a voice that the three of them could hear:

"Cut, Shu Yu, Shu Yu, you really have the courage to look at it, but you don't have the courage to say it! If you like Fang Zhihao, just say directly, look at me, I just glanced at Xiangkong and Kong Shumo next to me, I said it, what is there to be ......shy about" Shu Yu seemed to be sitting like pins and needles just now, and at this moment he seemed to hear some key words, and the corners of his left mouth hooked:

"Eh~ What did I just hear? Soaring into the sky? You can't use the Confucius Book as a shield! Hey, Mengmeng, who doesn't know that you are so careful, you actually have the courage to take on the real ...... today Woo woo woo ......" Before Shu Yu finished speaking, her mouth was vigorously covered by a pair of hands.

"Ahem, cough, that Shu Yu, you can eat indiscriminately, you can sleep indiscriminately, but you can't talk nonsense!" Meng Meng smiled at Ruoli and put on an expression of "Shu Yu didn't say anything, and you don't know anything". Ruoli looked at the figures of the two people playing around, winked at Mengmeng, and then said casually:

"I will definitely keep it a secret, about Shu Yu's liking of the surname Fang Boy, and your liking of Xiangkong and other things." Meng Meng silently nibbled on the hamburger, looked at Ruoli sadly, and pursed the corners of her mouth:

"But you said it anyway."

"Don't talk about the two of us yet." Shu Yu paused, "What about you?" How are you getting along with Lu Mingyang? Have you experienced the harmony of our Genki Rescue Team? He is the young owner of the Galaxy Group! Ruoli glanced at Shu Yu, and suddenly felt cold sweat on her back:

"Shu Yu, don't tell me that your eyes are very pure." Shu Yu was stunned for a moment, then said with a smile:

"Huh? That's something, there's no thing!"

"Alas, your gossipy gaze betrayed you." Ruoli shook her head and said helplessly, "Well, it's not a secret either. ”

-Wakari's Memories-

Ruoli just sat down, and a friendly voice came from next to him:

"That, hello, new member." Ruoli looked at Lu Mingyang's outstretched hand, raised her eyes to look at him, and still didn't believe it in her eyes, but she still stretched out her hand:

"Ah, that, that, hello." Lu Mingyang was a little funny, holding the thin hand that only had a skeleton left:

"Are you afraid of me, why are you so nervous?" Ruoli didn't say anything, and looked in a trance:

"It's hot, too, I'm confused, how can you be him?" Lu Mingyang looked at the girl's slightly frowning brows, with a gloomy expression:

"Hmm...... Let's go to class. ”

Speaking of this, Ruoli frowned and didn't say anything more. :

Meng Meng touched Ruoli's forehead:

"Oh, don't you like Lu Mingyang!" Shu Yu was a little curious:

"Huh? Ruoli, why are you afraid of Lu Mingyang? When Ruoli heard this, her eyes narrowed slightly, and her sadness covered her hatred:

"Because he looks a lot like me, a deceased old man......."