Looking at the few drops of blood on the ground, "Shen Liang doesn't seem to be allergic."
Chen Shi wrapped his arms around his waist, "Leave him alone."
Huang Dan took his hand off his waist, walked not far away and picked up a piece of broken paper. The edges were burnt marks. This thing should not have been scraped in from the outside.
Looking at the words above, Huang Dan knew that it was a Chinese class in the third year of high school, and also knew which text it was. He only checked Chen Shi two days ago, and he couldn't be wrong.
There are only three high school seniors in this yard. Apart from him and Chen Shi, the rest is Shen Liang.
Huang Dan couldn't understand. He remembered that this text was overcooked and had no special meaning. Why did Shen Liang burn it? Or did Shen Liang burn the whole class
No, Huang Dan squeezed the scrap of paper with a little force, he knew what it was.
It's that letter.
Huang Dan didn't understand love before, but now I understand. When one person likes another, there will be light in his eyes when he looks at each other. He can't hide it. When Shen Liang is with a girl from No. bright light.
Everyone in the studio thinks that they are good at painting, they are talented and good looking, they are a good match, and they are very suitable for couples.
However, the two did not formally meet, and said they were good friends.
In everyone's opinion, the change in the relationship between the two of them is a matter of taking a step forward. Whoever takes that step first shows who likes the other more.
Huang Dan doesn't think so.
He used to think that Shen Liang was just enjoying being admired, and the girl's eyes followed him, and a certain kind of psychology would be satisfied.
After Shen Liang disappeared for a few days and came back, Huang Dan's thoughts changed. He felt that Shen Liang's attitude towards girls was a bit like when he was killing chickens. , can be smoother.
No matter what it is, Huang Dan can see that Shen Liang doesn't mean that to girls.
At that time, Huang Dan accidentally bumped into the scene where the girl handed a letter to Shen Liang, including the indifference on his face when he looked at the letter after the girl left.
Although Huang Dan failed to witness the follow-up, he was certain that Shen Liang would not accept the letter.
Must have been thrown somewhere.
Just now, Shen Liang was about to recite the text, and found that the letter he had thrown was in it, and it came back. He was very frightened, so he lit a fire to burn the letter along with the lesson.
As for why Shen Liang shouted, it should be that the wind blew into the room when the letter and class were not burning.
Because the window was open, Shen Liang closed it before he went out, and Huang Dan found that there was ashes in Shen Liang's neck, and he had a ghost in his heart. Even if he touched a little ashes or a piece of paper, he would be terrified.
Shen Liang scratched his face, because the ashes were stained on his face.
Pushing it all the way down, Huang Dan quickly combed through his entire thoughts, feeling that the fog in front of him had faded a little, and he was one step closer to the truth.
Huang Dan looked around the yard in the wind, bricks, tiles, moss, garbage in the corners, withered leaves, bare branches... Too many things are full of traces of corrosion by time.
He looked to the second floor and saw a few slender and long branches hanging down, like the old lady of the landlady, on the verge of death.
Where is the ghost
Huang Dan stretched out his hand and pinched his eyebrows a few times, but he hoped to see ghosts, the sooner the better, one or two, or a group would be fine.
Will it be…
The ghost has always been by his side, but he didn't find it
Huang Dan squinted his eyes, and as soon as he entered a state of contemplation, he was pulled out by the heat on his lips.
Chen Shi paused on the boy's lips for a moment, "Student Zhang, stop thinking about it, go back and continue sketching for me."
Huang Dan said that he was not in the mood to draw anymore.
Chen Shi was unhappy, took his hand back to the house, and hugged him as soon as the door closed.
Huang Dan's body was hot, and there was a thin layer of sweat on his back. He panted lightly, "Don't make trouble, or I'll have to take a shower tonight."
Chen Shi put his hand into the boy's cotton jacket, he bent down, pressed his forehead, and said viciously, "Zhang Shuran, I'm telling you, it's useless to say anything, your mind doesn't know who to go to. already."
Huang Dan opened his mouth and was doing preparatory work on the tip of his tongue. Chen Shi ate all the sounds that had not yet jumped out. His body was sticky. If it goes on like this, he will really go to the bathhouse to take a bath at night.
"I'm on my mind."
Chen Shi squeezed the boy's chin, and he hummed lazily, "Really?"
Huang Dan nodded, "Yes."
Chen Shi took a deep breath, and he scratched the tip of the boy's pen, "Go ahead and draw me more handsome."
Just as Huang Dan picked up the pencil, before his hand could catch the sketch, he was hugged by two hands from behind his waist, with Chen beside his ear.