Transmigrating to Before the Big Boss Blackened

Chapter 29

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Zhou Zhi had no time to take care of other things, and all he could think about was the treasure that Lu Feng said before he left.

Shi Mu was also more curious, what kind of treasure can those four poor ghosts with low IQ leave behind

After sneaking into the dormitory in the dark, Shi Mu turned on the small rechargeable desk lamp beside the bed, and the orange light illuminated the small dormitory. She bent down on the ground, reaching out and groping for the bed board.

"Brother Mu, how is it, do you have anything?" Zhou Zhi stood behind him, rubbing his hands in anticipation.

Fu Yunshen unbuttoned his pants and glanced at them: "Hey, I'm sleeping."

After the tossing, he was almost sleepy in the middle of the night, and he didn't want to play such a boring baby-finding game with them at all.

"Brother Shen, go away, it must be under your bed." After speaking, Zhou Zhi ripped open Fu Yunshen, who had only half taken off his pants.

"Sun." Fu Yun cursed inwardly, took a deep breath, and had to sit on Shimu's bed.

There was a scent on her bed, which was exactly the same as the scent on her body. Fu Yunshen couldn't help but sniff it a little more. When he regained his senses, he felt that his behavior was too perverted. Then pick up your pajamas and change.

Zhou Zhi still pouted his butt and turned under the bed. He kicked Zhou Zhi's lower back and said impatiently, "Can you get out of here, I'm going to sleep."

"I found it!" Shi Mu's excited voice made Fu Yunshen shudder.

Looking back, he saw Shi Mu who was holding the black bag with a happy face, "Okay, it's duct tape to the top of the bed, it's still hidden deep, no wonder no one found it for so long."

There was a little dirt on her face, which was dirty, but her eyes were bright, twinkling like stars. In fact, Fu Yunshen was very annoyed by the way she laughed, showing a small dimple, and her mother looked very gay, even if she was gay, it was probably the one below.

Shi Mu rolled up his sleeves and wiped the dirt on his face, and put the bag on the desk with great anticipation. Zhou Zhi rubbed his hands together and leaned over, "What, what, take it apart and see."

"Okay, okay." Shi Mu didn't dare to delay, he tore open the packaging bag, and there was a small box inside, wrapped in packaging, and a note was pasted on it, and the writing on it was a little messy.

[Hello fellow students who will live in 415 in the future: We are the current seniors of 415. This fucking place is so fucking boring. In order to celebrate the tragic three years of your career, we hereby prepare gifts, please accept them. ]

Gift

"Mom, could it be money!" Zhou Zhi was even more excited.

Shi Mubai glanced at him: "You are ugly, you want to be beautiful."

Saying that, he opened the box.

slap.

A pink thing fell out of it with a sticker on it. It was obviously brand new and no one had ever taken it apart. It's just a weird shape, like... ass? It's like a drinking cup.

Shi Mu looked left and right, puzzled. She glanced into the mouth of the cup: "A water cup, right? This butt has a strange shape."

"Pfft."

As soon as he finished speaking, Shi Mu heard Zhou Zhi and Fu Yunshen both laughing.

She was inexplicable: "Why are you laughing?"

"Hahahahahahahaha." Zhou Zhi covered his stomach and laughed loudly.

Fu Yunshen's brows were filled with a smile, and he said softly, "Yes, the water cup, since you took it out from under the bed, I will use it for you."

Why does this person speak in a weird way...

"Hahahahaha." Zhou Zhi was still laughing, and smashed the table directly.

The sound he made was too loud, which directly caused dissatisfaction in the other dormitories.

"415 of the Japanese dog, can you be quiet! Why don't you go to bed in the middle of the night and find ghosts to flirt with?!"

"Fu Yunshen, your uncle, don't think you can do whatever you want after winning a class! We're not easy to mess with!"

"415 garbage, are you playing mahjong with ghosts!"

"… "

Zhou Zhi was still angry, and he started to scold: "Come on, I'll ask my grandson to speak next, let's see who talks more, the sow sleeps with you!"

"Zhou Zhi, you licking dog, do you understand nothing? It's no wonder you don't sleep in the middle of the night. I forgot, the dog doesn't sleep in the middle of the night!"

"Your grandma's." Zhou Zhi took off his shoes and went out.

Fu Yunshen grabbed it and said, "Shut up, be quiet."

Zhou Zhi pointed to the outside, wronged Baba: "They scolded me."

"Old nephew is good." Shi Mu raised his hand and touched his head, "Don't make a fuss at night, this cup is for you, drink more hot water."

Not to mention the kindness in those eyes.

Zhou Zhi looked at the cup, shook his head, and shoved it to Shi Mu: "Brother Mu, keep it, I want to give my chicken a holiday."

"… "

"… What?"

Zhou Zhi held back a smile: "This, this is an airplane cup. Haven't you seen it, Brother Mu?"

Airplanes... airplane cups

Shi Mu was stunned for a moment, and threw the thing into Fu Yunshen's hand not far away.

She is a big girl with a yellow flower. I have never seen this thing, even if I have seen a lot of movies, but... real practice, who would use this kind of tool.

Shi Mu rubbed his reddish earlobes ashamed, pretending to be calm: "There seems to be something in that box, I'll go take a look."

Carrying the two on their backs, Shi Mu took out a 2T USB flash drive from under the box.

"What is this?"

Shi Mu shook his head: "I don't know, would you like to take a look at your computer?"

She was frugal and bought a computer at all.

Zhou Zhi was a little distressed: "My computer is out of power, and I haven't had time to charge it. Brother Shen will use yours. Let's see what you guys are up to."

"No." Fu Yun lowered his eyes and played with the airplane cup in his hand.

"Hey, don't be so stingy."

Fu Yunshen snorted coldly: "That thing has a virus, don't."

That's right. If this unidentified USB flash drive carries a virus, it will be difficult to handle.

The hour hand has pointed to 1 o'clock, Shi Mu rubbed his eyes, and threw the USB flash drive in the desk drawer, "I washed my face and fell asleep, and I have class tomorrow."

"Wait." Behind him, Fu Yunshen said in a playful tone, "Don't have a haircut before going to bed, eh?"

Shi Mu's back stiffened: "Come on, sir."

Fu Yunshen chuckled twice, threw the cup onto the bed, pulled over the quilt and rolled over to close his eyes.

After washing his face casually, Shi Mu was sleepy and lay back on the bed.

When he was drowsy, Fu Yunshen's clear and clear voice sounded in his ears, "Shi Mu."

The half-dream, half-awake Shi Mu mumbled vaguely.

"What were your parents like?"

parents

Shi Mu narrowed his eyes: "Why are you asking this?"

"Why not." He closed his eyes, "Just ask."

Fu Yunshen just couldn't figure it out. Lu Feng's family was good, his father was loving, why did he want to die. If he had a good family and gentle parents, he would definitely not take such a path.

How hard is it to live.

To be happy... how difficult it is.

Shi Mu rubbed her eyes and turned over slowly. She opened her eyes and looked at the young man over the bed, and said carefully, "Fu Yunshen, are you homesick?"

"You think too much." He was indifferent, pulled the quilt up, covering most of his head, "Sleep, good night."

Shi Mu's eyes were gurgling, she tiptoed out of bed, crawled to the side of his bed, and slowly leaned in front of his ear, her voice deliberately lowered slowly and softly, "How do you know it's an airplane cup, Fu Yunshen, did you use it? Have you been?"

Fu Yun frowned deeply and pulled the quilt up completely.

Shi Mu chuckled twice, picked up the airplane cup and pulled the quilt on him: "Hey, little brother, show me how to use it, you can't disappoint the senior's kindness no matter what."

"Don't pull." Fu Yunshen clenched his hands, and there was a hint of anger in his tone.

Shi Mu continued to yell at him: "Don't be shy, I don't know how useful this thing is, you teach me."

He stopped.

Just when Shi Mu was confused about what was going on, the boy's strong arms stretched out from the inside. He grabbed Shi Mu's wrist. Before she could react, he couldn't help but be pressed against the soft bed by the young man.

Xingyue was soft, and Fu Yunshen, who was pressing on her, had deep eyes.

Fu Yunshen's skeletal hands tightly bound her limbs, with a smile that was not a smile: "Huh? You said you want to know how to use it?"

He leaned over and smiled wickedly: "Are you sure you want me to teach you?"

"… "

"… "

Done... Done.

Shi Mu stared at a pair of peach blossom eyes at a loss, was she playing off