Go to the second floor to find someone to replace a new briquettes. If you don't have them, go to the first floor. If you still can't get red-hot coals, you go to the alley to find them. They can't light them themselves.
At this moment, the water could not be boiled. Huang Dan decided to go to the small shop at the entrance of the alley to buy a bottle of mineral water. He opened the door and went out, and met Qi Fang, who was leaning against the iron stair railing.
Qi Fang moved his nose, "You smell blood."
Huang single-handedly brought the door to the door for a while. This person's sense of smell is so sensitive. That time Xia Wei died in the room, and the smell was so strong that it was disgusting.
He hid his emotions, "a little hurt."
Qi Fang took the first two steps and asked with concern, "Are you okay? I see your eyes are very red, have you cried?"
Huang Dan said it was okay, "It's okay."
The two went downstairs together, went around from the second floor to the first floor, and opened the small iron door to go out.
Qi Fang wore a wild and unruly appearance of a rough man, and when he bared his teeth, that smile made him feel very sunny, "Zhang Shuran, do you have any misunderstanding of me?"
Huang Dan said, "No misunderstanding, I just simply don't like you."
All together, "… "
His face twitched, "Can I ask why? Could it be my beard? It doesn't fit your liking?"
"If this is the reason, the beard can be shaved off, although I will be very sad, after all, I have stayed for almost a year, and I have feelings."
Huang Dan said, "It has nothing to do with your beard. I don't like fortune-telling."
Qi Fang laughed when he heard the words, "I'm just joking, I don't know fortune-telling, really, I don't know anything about that, it's all made up."
Huang Dan glanced at him, "You didn't say that last time, you're dishonest."
Looking at the back of the young man walking away, Qi Fang stroked his beard and grinned, "Is it dishonest? It's a little bit."
The next moment Qi Fang murmured, "Who is not..."
Huang Dan returned to the studio. Everyone was painting. If Lin Mao was not around, he would have the illusion that nothing happened in the morning.
Zhou Jiaojiao came up and said, "Is it better? The back injury is very troublesome. My dad just accidentally fell once and injured his spine. It's very uncomfortable now."
"I'm ok."
Huang Dan saw his drawing board on the easel and knew it was made by Zhou Jiaojiao, so he said thank you.
Zhou Jiaojiao said, "Why are you being so polite to me? By the way, Shu Ran, have you seen the wound on your back? How big is the wound? I have band-aids here, as well as some iodophors, all of them. ."
She spoke quickly and said with concern, "If you need it, I'll ask my dad to go back and get it for you now."
Huang Dan said it had been dealt with.
Zhou Jiaojiao was relieved, "Lin Mao caused your injury, and he did the painting. I really don't know what's in his head."
Huang Dan said, "The teacher is here."
Zhou Jiaojiao looked up at the door and saw that she was really here. She hurried back to her seat, picked up the pencil and continued to draw the beer bottle.
It was not Mr. Liu, but Mr. Zhang. He walked around the studio twice and gave some pointers to a few students.
Father Zhou greeted Teacher Zhang warmly.
Teacher Zhang was going to go to another student, but after turning around, he went to Zhou Jiaojiao and changed the perspective of the wine bottle for her, "Are you copying?"
Zhou Jiaojiao nodded her head, "When I wasn't sketching, I copied it in my room."
Zhou's father didn't help to set up the platform, but he dismantled it, "Jiaojiao, what happened to you, why didn't I see your father?"
Zhou Jiaojiao wanted to vomit blood, but she smiled, "Dad, you are too old to remember xing well."
Father Zhou told her lazily, so he chatted with Teacher Zhang.
Not long after Teacher Zhang left, Huang Dan went to the toilet outside, and Shen Liang followed him out, "Shu Ran, Lin Mao is in a bad mood, he didn't mean it."
Huang Dan stopped, he was a little surprised, he didn't expect Shen Liang to apologize for Lin Mao.
Shen Liang patted him on the shoulder, "Lin Mao doesn't know where he ran to. He came back at night. Don't tell him about the morning, lest he go crazy again."
Huang Dan suddenly spoke, with a bit of temptation, "Are you worried about yourself?"
Shen Liang didn't answer and asked, "Why should I worry about myself?"
Huang Dan said, "Xia Wei, Lin Mao, and you, the three of you are classmates in the same class, and their faces are either gone or replaced. You are afraid that weird things will happen to you too. on the head."
The smile on Shen Liang's face gradually disappeared, "Zhang Shuran, don't mind your own business."
Huang Dan didn't say anything, just looked at him.
Shen Liang was seen