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"Zhou Ning, how could you bring up this matter all of a sudden?" it seemed that there was something taboo. It took a long time for that person to reply to me.

"It's a long story." He said that again.

"Ha ha ha." I can only respond to a few awkward dry smiles.

"The quality of the beef is not very good. All the beef we eat in our house is imported. When those cattle are fed, they listen to music and massage for him. Let alone how delicious the meat is," the wretched man rowed, spitting, and the speed of eating meat with chopsticks did not decrease at all.

"It's OK. You can eat it too. I'm not alone." He pointed to the fat cow in front of him.

I feel a little embarrassed, but it's not good for him to stop. I always feel that I am a cruel person when I eat self-help. I didn't expect that there is a more cruel and shameless one here.

Next to the lewd man, all the dishes he took were full of meat, beef and seafood. They were all full of a table. I felt that he had brought all the fresh cut fat cattle, and the uncle who cut the fat cattle glared at us for several times.

"You've got so much, don't you?" Yang Xiaoran frowned and looked at the obscene man with some dislike. High quality and inexpensive

hot pot, if you can't help thinking about it, then you can open money and see this battle. Fortunately, my witty choice is independence or cheap hot pot. Otherwise, if you go to a big restaurant, you can't make complaints about death.

"It's true. It's expensive. Anyway, it's my turn to invite beautiful women to dinner. " Li Hun said vigorously, but his chopsticks did not stop.

We went to a hot pot shop nearby. I'm a big fan of hot pot. Out of various considerations, we ate a small self-service hot pot, one for each person, how much to eat and how much to take.

He introduced himself, and I nodded, not laughing out of politeness. Li Hun, it is appropriate.

"My name is Li Hun."

"Good friends, we are friends." We explained.

He took back his hand and rubbed it. "Are you?"

Yang Xiaoran used a lot of strength. I saw that the dirty man's face was red, and his hands were full of green tendons.

He also said hello, and then he stretched out his hand to shake hands with me. I saw his ugly smile on his face, and Yang Xiaoran took his hand and said, "Hello, meet you for the first time."

I went over and politely said, "hello."

"To beauty, this way." He waved to me.

I pulled the corners of my mouth, helpless smile, but how can I do ah, now I have to ask others.

Yang Xiaoran's face was not good when he saw him. "I said you would think of me. It was a wonderful flower."

The standard look of a sleazy otaku, with black rimmed glasses, a black baseball uniform, dark jeans, yellow sneakers, and a slightly fat figure, this match is indescribable.

I have seen his photos in his space, especially non mainstream. I can't bear to look directly at him. I didn't expect that real people can't bear to look directly.

When we got to the school gate, we saw a boy standing at the gate. His eyes were bright when he saw me, but he was obviously unhappy when he saw Yang Xiaoran.

He did not speak, nor was he shocked or curious. He just glanced at me as if he had something to say, but he still didn't say it.

Yang Xiaoran winked at me.

"When I was burying Xiao Huang, I accidentally dug up a doll, which was used to suppress ghosts. It had a name engraved on it. It was Zhou Ning. I checked it in the post bar of the school. It was related to a case a few years ago. I'm going to find out."

"What injustice are you talking about?" Yang Xiaoran looks suspicious.

I went downstairs at the appointed time, and Yang Xiaoran was waiting downstairs. I changed my mind temporarily and asked him to wait for me under the dormitory building. We would meet the informed person again, so that I would not have to worry.

I would like to point a few freckles on my face, but I think it is too deliberate. If I scare people away, the news I want will fly away.

I happily hung up the phone, this is done, with a boy, I see how the lecher can be.

"See you at the door."

"I'll go, address."

I simply became tough, thinking that the big deal would make me sick for a while, and I would sacrifice my looks for justice.

This is the store. "

"I'm not so bored. If you don't come or not, there will be no injustice after passing through this village. Are you teasing me?"

"Surprise, I found a wrong case in our school. Some insiders want to disclose the exclusive secret. Are you sure you don't want to come?" I don't believe he's not curious yet.

"I'm not hungry. I don't want to eat." Yang Xiaoran refused. Obviously, he was in a bad mood at the moment, but for my own plan, I still resisted to hang up the phone."It's my treat tonight. Come out for dinner."

"It's OK."

"Are you all right?"

Just like crying, my heart pounded.

"What's the matter?" Yang Xiaoran's voice was a little hoarse, and I felt like

I thought of Yang Xiaoran, so I called him. I was afraid that he would not return me by SMS, so I called directly.

It's too late to regret, but I'm not afraid that I'll suffer a loss. A mere mortal can't help me, but I just feel that I feel uncomfortable to face such a person.

"OK."

I feel a little uncomfortable, and I would like to withdraw my message, but they have already returned to me.

I thought it was a girl, but when I opened it, I found that it was a boy and a special lecherous man. I opened his space, which was full of pictures of beautiful women.

Back to him, and then still can't help but open his space.

"OK, I'll treat you to dinner. We'll meet at the school gate." I

I thought for a moment, and I felt that it was abnormal to be so attentive, but now I really need an insider to tell me something about that year.

He sent it again. This time he returned very quickly. I curled my mouth and talked to each other. How could I feel that this person wanted to see me very much.

"I can tell you, but you have to keep it secret. I can't say a word or two. When you have time, let's meet and talk."

Too pretentious, too pretentious, I feel I have no appetite, see his eating like I feel even a little queasy.

Yang Xiaoran didn't want to talk about it. He put down his chopsticks directly, and then he leaned against the chair, holding his hands and looking at the obscene man with spittle in his eyes.

"The meat is not chewy, and the shrimp, too, is too small."