After the evening self-study class, Su Tianlei and two other brothers came to the school rooftop, swearing.

The rooftop was very large, surrounded by high protective nets, and the ground was full of dust and snack bags, which was also very dirty.

"Fuck." Su Tianlei kicked away the mineral water bottle on the ground, feeling irritated.

"Brother Tian, ​​forget it."

"Bullshit!" Su Tianlei spat, "Don't let me catch them, or I'll kill them!"

Su Tianlei cursed so hard that he accidentally scratched the corner of his mouth. He grimaced in pain, hating Zhou Zhi even more in his heart, and the one he hated the most was Shi Mu.

The younger brother next to him frowned: "It's strange. It was obviously Zhou Zhi who started the trouble. It's fine if Lao Huang didn't punish him, but why did he ask us to come and sweep the roof?"

"That is to say, Lao Huang

couldn't have fallen in love with that pretty boy." "Hey, don't say it." Several people lowered their voices, "Legend has it that Lao Huang is a gay. He couldn't be having an affair with Shi Mu."

No one took it seriously, but they still laughed out loud.

After the joke, the younger brother took out a cigarette from his schoolbag and stuffed it into Su Tianlei's pocket. He lit it and slowly blew out a smoke ring while leaning against the guardrail. "By the way, do you know that a few years ago, someone jumped from here. It was said that he raped his roommate, and he committed suicide after the incident was exposed and he was humiliated."

Another person nodded and said with a smile, "Aren't these the seven incredible things in our school, but no one has seen them."

"Hahaha, how could anyone have seen them? It's obviously fake. If there is a ghost, I will piss him to death."

After finishing a cigarette, the three of them did not dare to delay and began to clean the roof.

The sunlight was about to dissipate from a distance. In the silence, Su Tianlei heard a creaking sound. He looked in the direction of the sound and saw that the door to the roof was slowly opening.

Su Tianlei blinked and caught a glimpse of a boy in school uniform walking in from outside.

The boy's face was expressionless, and the color of his skin was abnormal, dull like lime.

He frowned, put down the broom and walked over, reaching out to push the boy on the shoulder: "Can't you see we are cleaning? Get out."

The boy numbly bypassed Su Tianlei like a robot, and suddenly rushed forward frantically. His body crossed the guardrail and jumped down from it with a plop.

The three people were shocked by this scene.

Then, Su Tianlei felt a burst of cold air coming from the back of his head.

The little brother's eyes were wide open, he raised his arm tremblingly, pointing behind Su Tianlei: "Tian, ​​Tian brother, you, you, you, behind you."

Behind, behind?

Su Tianlei turned his head stiffly.

It was the boy from before. He was so excited that his blood started to boil, and he laughed in an obscene and weird way: "Hehehe, seeing you, my blood is boiling..."

There was a silence for a while.

"Ah————!"

The three boys dropped their things and crawled out of the rooftop.

After running to the flowerbed below, they were all so scared that their legs went limp. One of them was so timid that he almost peed his pants.

"That guy just now, it couldn't be..."

At this point, they broke out in a cold sweat.

The younger brother's face became even paler: "I heard that the senior had harassed many boys, and after his death... he was still a pervert after his death."

As they said that, the two of them set their eyes on Su Tianlei.

To be fair, Su Tianlei is not bad looking, but he is too greasy and playful on weekdays. Except for a few younger brothers who are attracted by his wealth, he is not popular with girls.

Su Tianlei felt uneasy when he was stared at by such a gaze, and his tone became even more irritable: "Why the hell are you looking at me?"

"Nothing, nothing." They shook their heads repeatedly, not daring to say anything.

Several people patted their buttocks and walked towards the dormitory.

After a while, Su Tianlei stopped and said with a serious face: "Wait a minute."

"Brother Tian, ​​what's wrong?"

"You said that the male ghost likes to harass good-looking boys?"

"Ah, what's wrong?"

Su Tianlei smiled, with a scheming face.

Perhaps because of the victory over Class 1, the attitude of Class 15 towards Fu Yunshen has obviously changed. As soon as the two of them entered the classroom in the morning, several classmates came over to greet him tremblingly.

Fu Yunshen also responded one by one, not saying much, just a "hmm".

After the two of them sat down, the sports committee member came to Shi Mu's desk with a jar in his arms, "Shi Mu, this is what we bought for you yesterday through the class group fundraising, and we asked someone to bring it in this morning. It's for you."

The jar was tightly packaged, and it was hard to tell what it was.

During her menstrual period, Shi Mu was in pain all the time, and her face was a little paler than before. She looked down lazily: "What is this?"

The sports committee member looked around and whispered in her ear: "Deer penis."

"......?"

Shi Mu was incredulous: "What the hell did you say this is?"

The sports committee member repeated seriously: "Deer penis, authentic, good for waist and yang, good for thieves."

"I..." She looked at the jar and swallowed the vulgar words.

The person at the table in front also turned around: "Don't be polite, Shi Mu, just take it."

"That's right, a man's kidneys are more important. My dad is young and has no sperm, and my mom gave him deer penis every day. I was born in a few days. It's amazing, right?"

"..."

Classmate, are you sure it's not the Wang next door who is amazing?

No, that's not the point.

Shi Mu stared at the jar, swallowed his saliva with a gurgling sound, and waved his hands: "Forget it

, forget it, I appreciate your kindness, but I'm really fine." Fu Yunshen in the back seat held his chin with one hand, chuckled softly, and his tone was full of urgency: "I think you just take it. Even if you're fine, it's good to make up for it. 13."

... 13.

He clearly looked down on her!

Isn't a small eagle an eagle? ! How shameless!

Shi Mu put the jar away reluctantly with a dark face. Seeing her take it, the whole class breathed a sigh of relief, and the whole class immediately became extremely active. Seeing this, Fu Yunshen laughed even louder.

The bell rang, and the students returned to their seats.

This class was taught by Chinese teacher Ms. Liu. She walked to the podium with a book in her arms, her eyes gathered around, and finally fell on Shi Mu. Her eyes were kind and her smile was gentle, "I have heard everything, Shi Mu, if you want to take a leave, you can do so anytime."

"......?"

Ms. Liu smiled even more generously: "I understand."

"......???"

Behind her, Fu Yunshen laughed secretly again.

She pursed her lips, looked at the podium, but one hand reached back. After a while of groping, she grabbed Fu Yunshen's hand on the table, and used force on her hand to pinch the back of his hand hard. Shi Mu was so proud of his success that he smiled. When he was about to pull his hand back, the other party suddenly grabbed it, and the smile on Shi Mu's face froze instantly.

Her hands were small, but her fingers were slender and long, and each nail was trimmed cleanly and roundly.

Fu Yunshen's handsome eyebrows were frowned, and he gently pinched her tiny hand bones, picked up the ballpoint pen on the table, and wrote on her palm stroke by stroke.

Teacher Liu was writing on the blackboard. Shi Mu was a little nervous, and her breathing was a little rapid. She whispered: "Fu Yunshen, let go."

Fu Yunshen did not respond and continued to write.

"Classmates, what are we going to talk about today..."

Teacher Liu had turned his head, and Shi Mu withdrew her hand in a flash, straightened her spine and looked at the blackboard, with a serious face as if nothing had happened.

Spreading out her palm, she secretly glanced.

[What is 13+5?]

It's 18, does he think she is stupid? He can't even solve kindergarten math problems. It's inexplicable.

Shi Mu wiped the ballpoint pen marks on her hand with a tissue angrily, wrote [18, get lost.] on it, folded it into a ball, and threw it over.

Fu Yunshen glanced at the content on the ball of paper, raised his eyebrows slightly, and smiled more deeply. He looked at the birds perched on the tree outside the window, and whispered in his heart, "Silly idiot."

Shi Mu felt uncomfortable during her period, so she returned to the dormitory early, while Fu Yunshen went to the cafeteria first.

She replaced the tampon and stuffed it into the empty milk carton, then crumpled the milk carton and wrapped it in a garbage bag. She threw it into the trash can downstairs, and then lay back on the bed with peace of mind.

Shi Mu picked up her phone and sent a message to Fu Yunshen.

[Mumumumutou: Just bring me some red bean porridge.]

[qaq: Where's the food?]

[Mumumumutou: No food. ]

She couldn't eat much and just wanted to drink a bowl of hot red bean porridge.

[qaq: Do you need me to ask the kitchen to cook the deer penis for you? ]

[Mumumumutou: Get lost. ]

Fu Yunshen didn't reply to the message.

Not long after she put down her phone, there was a knock on the door. She got up and opened the door. There stood a thin strange boy. The other party looked a little nervous: "Hello, Beiling, Beiling asked me to bring you a message."

"Ah?"

The boy said: "She asked you to go to the rooftop of the teaching building at 8 o'clock in the evening."

After that, he hurried away.

Shi Mu scratched his head, a little puzzled. After thinking about it, he took the initiative to add Beiling with his big WeChat account and then contacted her.

[Mumumumutou: Buling, why did you ask me to go to the rooftop? ]

[Beiling Loquat Paste: I am Beiling, I didn't ask the senior to go to the rooftop. ]

[Mumumumutou: I made a mistake, sorry. ]

[Beiling Loquat Paste: It's okay, is Senior Shimu feeling better? ]

[Mumumumutou: Better, thank you for the brown sugar ginger water, this is my big number, just contact me if you have any questions in the future. ]

[Beiling Loquat Paste: shy.jpg, OK. ]

Shimu put down his phone, still wondering.

At this time, Fu Yunshen came back from outside with a meal, and Zhou Zhi also came in with him.

In addition to red bean porridge, Fu Yunshen brought her three small cream steamed buns. Shi Mu washed the chopsticks and came out. After sitting down, he said, "It's so strange. Someone just tricked me into going to the rooftop in the name of Bei Ling. I don't know who it was."

"Huh?" Fu Yunshen glanced over, "Why did they ask you to go to the rooftop?"

Shi Mu shook his head: "I don't know either. You tell me whether I should go or not."

"Go." Fu Yunshen answered very straightforwardly, "He must want to trick you by asking you to go. If you don't go this time, he might do something to you next time. It's better to catch him from the beginning."

Shi Mu held the steamed bun in his mouth, looked at him with moist eyes, and said unclearly: "Catch...and then what?"

The young man's eyebrows were fierce: "Kill him."

"..."

Zhou Zhi trembled a little: "Brother Shen, it's possible, but it's not necessary."

Fu Yunshen's eyelashes trembled slightly, and his tone did not change: "Kill him half to death." "

..."

He is a ruthless man.

In the evening, before the self-study class was over, Shi Mu and Fu Yunshen sneaked out of the class and went to the rooftop, leaving Zhou Zhi to observe in secret.

As soon as the two of them went up, the rooftop door at the back was locked with a click.

Fu Yunshen lowered his eyes, bent down and picked up the mop that had fallen to the ground.

The view from the rooftop was quite good. You can see the school's prospects and the distant mountains and clouds, but it was too empty and seemed gloomy and lonely.

Shi Mu rubbed his hair in distress: "They don't just want to lock us up here for a day, do they?"

Children of this age like to lock people up in the toilet or on the rooftop. This is how they draw them in Japanese comics.

Fu Yunshen smiled deeply and looked behind him: "I don't think so..."