Now, do you still want to take pictures and send them to your cousin? "
Huang Dan was thoughtful.
Chen Shi looked at Lin Mao strangely, "Why did you even notice the little red dot, and remember it so clearly?"
Lin Mao coughed, "Xiao Wei is all according to my ideal shape, I still remember that she was the last one to enter the classroom, wearing a white dress, small leather shoes, long hair fluttering, and holding a long ear in her hand. Rabbit, Cupid's arrows hit me all at once, if she hadn't told me repeatedly before that I'm not the one she likes, and said that I'd either be a brother or get out, I would have slapped her and won't let go."
Chen Shi snorted.
It was the first time that Huang Dan heard Lin Mao say this. Xia Wei didn't mention a single word, and there was no relevant information in the original owner's memory. It was hard to tell whether it was true or not.
Lin Mao scratched his face, "I'm still very puzzled."
Shen Liang was very calm, "No fuss, she loves beauty so much, I don't know how many photos to take in a day."
Lin Mao said, "The problem is that she doesn't want to live anymore, so she still wants to take pictures?"
Shen Liang's expression was indifferent, "I once read the autobiography of a foreign character. He killed himself. Before killing himself, he recorded the whole process, detailed preparations, psychological changes, and even filmed it."
Lin Mao couldn't believe it, "No way?"
Shen Liang snorted, "I told you to read more, but if you don't listen, I think you will make yourself an idiot sooner or later."
Lin Mao, "..."
There was silence again in front of the tombstone.
Huang Dan is sorting out his thoughts. So far, the position of the first suspect is still empty. Whoever he puts on it doesn't feel that it is so suitable.
There are dozens of people in the studio, and the result is hard to say.
If it was done by ghosts, it would definitely involve some unknown past.
Huang Dan's head hurt a little, inexplicably remembered the story Zhou Jiaojiao made up, and his fingers moved regularly.
It was probably too quiet, and Huang Dan was a little surprised. He looked up and found that Lin Mao, Chen Shi, and Shen Liang were bowing to the tombstone and saying their final farewell.
After a pause, Huang Dan did the same.
At the end of the last ceremony, Lin Mao's lips were dry, "I said, brothers, should we go?"
Chen Shi looked away from the tombstone, "Let's go."
Lin Mao was the smallest in stature and had the shortest legs, but he was walking in the front, and his t-shirts were all bulging. He was like that when he fell in the studio, and Huang Dan helped him up. Said to go back first, he would run away without caring.
A selfish person, Huang Dan thought.
Shen Liang was a few steps behind Lin Mao, and the way he walked was gentle. He wore the mask for too long, and it melted into his bones.
Huang Dan looked back at the tombstone.
Chen Shi caught it, "What else are you looking at? Can't bear it? Or you stay and stay with her for a while? Have lunch or something."
Huang Dan ignored the joke in his words, but asked, "When did you and Xia Wei meet?"
Chen Shi walked slowly, "What?"
Huang Dan said, "Just ask."
The broken hair in front of Chen Shi's forehead was ruffled by the wind, his eyebrows were hidden in Yin's shadow, and he seemed to be smiling, "I'm sorry, I don't answer random questions."
Huang Dan, "… "
He quickened his pace to catch up, and asked repeatedly, "I'm not asking casually this time, I'm serious."
Chen Shi took his hand out of his pocket and put it behind his head leisurely, "Tell me first, why are you asking this question, are you concerned about Xia Wei's past, or are you asking me around the corner?"
Huang Dan said, "I'm not interested in your business, can you tell me now?"
Chen Shi twitched the corner of his mouth, and he laughed, "I don't answer the questions raised by dishonest children."
Huang Dan changed his words, "I lied, I am very concerned about your business."
Chen Shi threw a disdain of "Small sample, I have seen through you a long time ago, playing tricks in front of me, you are still a little tender".
Huang Dan was speechless.
Chen Shi answered the question, "She was in the second year of high school, and I met in the studio when I was in the third year of high school."
Huang Dan said, "It's the school flower."
Chen Shi shrugged, "The boys chasing her from the first year to the third year, from the school to the school next door, a lot. One of the topics of our dormitory every day after the lights are turned off is how the students in the second class are doing."
"Anyway, I didn't see any difference between her and other girls. They didn't all have two eyes, a nose, a mouth, and a smile. I didn't think so."
Huang Dan said, "Your trial