Don’t Pick Up Boyfriends From the Trash Bin

A strong scorch of meat flew in from outside the door, piercing Tian Guangbing like a needle, causing his eyelids to jump uncontrollably.

In a panic, Tian Guangbing's mind turned sharply, and he rushed to a phone call that had not been hung up: "Hey?"

The stench remained strong, but it did not continue to spread.

The child on the phone was silent for a moment: "Mr. Tian."

Tian Guangbing tried to suppress the trembling voice: "Ms. Liu is tired, can you tell me anything about Teacher Tian?"

Mao Tiaoxiao laughed: "Teacher, I want to play basketball tomorrow."

Tian Guangbing didn't know what to say for a while, but he didn't dare to delay it anymore. As soon as he bit his teeth, he promised: "Okay."

The child laughed grinfully, and the child's voice was transmitted to the human ear through the screaming radio waves, causing the back to goose bumps.

Mr. Maotou said, "Teacher, good night. I'll play 'call' with Teacher Liu tomorrow."

"The phone" hung up, Tian Guangbing looked at the mobile phone with the signal in the upper right corner showing zero, his face pale.

... they ... seem to have done a terrible disaster.

The couple were frightened, holding their hands together, listening to the movements of their outer ears, their palms were wet and slippery, like snakes.

Confirming that there was no movement for a long time, Tian Guangbing pulled her hand and wrote in her palms, "Let's rest."

Liu Chengyin still couldn't forget the woman who suddenly appeared, and said, "There is really a woman there."

Tian Guangbing thought about it and wrote, "What does it look like."

Liu Chengyin has a good memory, and the one in the panic was even more impressive: "Long hair and long skirt, white face, black, beautiful looking, dressed abnormally, like a medieval man."

Tian Guangbing nodded slightly, without doubt: "Remember."

He shook his girlfriend's hand again, holding her shoulders to make her fall asleep.

Liu Chengyin was shocked, and he wanted to lie down, whoever wanted to cross his shoulder, she faintly saw something moving outside the window, and even the window glass was slightly shaken.

At first she thought it was a branch outside the window rubbing the window, but she felt the shadow ghostly no matter how she saw it, she reached out and dragged her boyfriend's arm: "... What's that?"

Tian Guangbing looked down her eyes.

The incandescent light bulb in the room was too bright, he narrowed his eyes, only faintly saw a dark shadow printed on the glass, and then disappeared again. The low humming sound of the window really seemed to be beaten from something With.

He wasn't sure: "It's ... wind."

But the next second, he opened his eyes wide, and yelled, "... lie!"

... where is that **** tree shadow? It was a child's hand tapping the window outside!

I don't know when the small wet fingerprints have been printed on the window glass, but the shape left is very special. The five fingers are stuck together, unlike the hands of a normal child, but like a frog web.

On closer inspection, half a small head was exposed by the window. The burned right eye and the intact left eye peered straight at the two.

Before they could scream, a little hand that was only half melted slammed on the glass, making a muffled sound that caused the scalp to burst!

Liu Chengyin immediately reached out and blocked his mouth to prevent himself from screaming again.

She has taken the wrong move and cannot afford to go wrong again.

She knew that at this time she should approach the child, treat him as usual, and even put up the teacher's shelf and scold him to sleep ...

However, she really didn't dare, she didn't even have the strength to stand up.

Suddenly they heard the sound of a window open.

The voice came from the infirmary on the first floor.

The infirmary was in the same direction as the dormitory window. After the window opened, the clear voice of Chi Xiaochi came downstairs: "Why are you still here so late?"

The kid outside the window looked down at him.

"Well," Chi Xiaochi said abandoning. "You're fooling something. Roll down from the window, I'll wash it for you."

Tian Guangbing: "..."

Liu Chengyin: "..."

At this moment, they knew what was true. "The admiration is as turbulent as the surging river."

Soon after Mao Tau left, Tian Guangbing's door was dug.

Gan Min's voice passed in from outside: "We heard what just happened. To ensure safety, let's all four sleep together tonight, shall we?"

Liu Chengyin they could not wait for it, and quickly opened the door to let them in.

The two did not question why when Gan Di and Yuan Benshan, who were only separated by a wall when they were in distress, did not help.

In this world, self-protection is the prerequisite. Helping or not helping is just the relationship between sentiment and duty.

Yuan Benshan was still thinking about Song Chunyang, and wanted to go down and take a look at it, but he was also afraid of the ghost boy of unknown good and evil. Gradually settled.

Chi Xiaochi dare to call the ghost boy down, and he has confidence.

The reason is without him. In the eyes of the current Chi Xiaochi, this messy hairy boy is a small Q version of a living rogue rabbit.

The rogue rabbit went the right way this time, obediently came downstairs and knocked on the infirmary door.

Iko Koike reached out and pulled him into the room.

If Qin Ling wakes up now and sees that he is in the same room with the ghost boy, he may be afraid to lose his mind immediately. Fortunately, he has lost too much blood, and is now in a coma.

Gan Tang was also a kind of calm, but instead embarrassed the hairy boy, a burnt deformed face returned to a normal appearance.

Anyway, Chi Xiaochi couldn't see it. The hand grabbed people to the pool, dipped the hot water with a towel, and wiped the rogue rabbit's face: "It's not scary to lie at the window in the middle of the night."

Maotou vaguely protested: "Ms. Liu promised me to play with me. She didn't talk."

"Then you're going to prank?"

Hairy boy stopped talking.

Chi Xiaochi saw him like this, but patted him lightly on his back: "Speaking of it, I was like you when I was a kid."

After all, he glanced at the hairy boy's face again, and by thinking, he knew that the face was not cute now: "Of course, it's not as ugly as you are."

Hairy boy: "..."

"Go to the house to uncover the tile, to recruit cats and dogs, I will do anything." Chi Xiaochi grinned. "If someone bullies me, I will bully back immediately."

Gan Tang listened calmly beside him, but he laughed helplessly.

Chi Koike's mouth.

After only a few words, he pulled himself to the same camp as Mao Tau-tzu, and made him fall in love with himself.

How can a child play with him?

Mao Tiaozi was aroused curiosity: "Then your teacher won't hit you."

For this somewhat abnormal problem, Chi Xiaochi frowned slightly, but was not in a hurry to ask anything.

"No fight. When I was a kid, my grades were average. Teachers, they had to be good and rush, and people like me were never in the teacher's eyes." Chi Xiaochi wrung the towel again, hot Wiping his face violently, "I really hope my parents can fight less and make time to cooperate to cut me one meal at a time. But then think about it, it's not too cheap to panic. ."

The hairy boy laughed gruntly.

Chi Xiaochi pulled the hand of "Rogue Rabbit" in front of him and gently wiped the back of his hand for him.

Mao Maoto stared straight at him and suddenly said, "Mister Lou."

Chi Xiaochi touched several abnormal depressions on the back of his hand, which were not like the marks left by burns, but old scars, and they were a bit special in shape.

He stroked the scar twice and responded, "Huh?"

Mao Tiaozi asked, "Am I a good boy?"

"I didn't apologize for cutting the windows in the middle of the night to scare people. Do you have a good heart?" Chi Xiaochi glanced at him, "Xiao Wang Ba Zi."

Mao Tiaozi was very happy when he was scolded, and his mouth was angled cheerfully.

Chi Xiaochi touched the scar again, his face changed, and finally remembered what caused the scar.

He opened his mouth and scolded, "Fuck them."

Gan Tang raised his eyebrows, and softly stopped, "Pure Yang."

Mao Tiao blinked and blinked, and asked question smartly, "Teacher, what does this mean?"

Chi Xiaochi's surface does not change color: "It means 'hello'."

Mr. Maotou: "Well .... Mr. Lou, **** your uncle."

Chi Xiaochi: "..."

Mao Tiaozi was happy again: "Mister Lou, I--"

Chi Xiaochi covered his mouth, "You can shut up, you."

He laughed and took his tongue to lick the palm of Ichikoike. Ichikochi's eyes were stricken and he wiped a hand on his stubble hair, and he gently choked him out with another foot: "Come on, go back to sleep."

Mao Tau really listened to his words, obediently got up and went out.

At the door, he stood still and turned around: "Ms. Song?"

Chi Xiaochi turned his face and stared directly at the rogue rabbit with a quivering tail.

Maotou said, "Mr. Lou, I like you."

Pond Koike.

He said, "You don't hit people, you don't hate me, you don't drive me away. You are a good person."

Looking back, Chi Xiaochi smiled suddenly: "Isn't this coincidental. I like myself too."

In the next second, 061 withdrew his shield from the hairy boy.

Where did he still have the smoky and terrible burial shape, and he opened the mouth of a tooth with a playful grin, revealing a slightly leaky smile.

The rogue rabbit jumped away.

Before leaving, he did not make any extra requests to Chi Xiaochi.

Chi Xiaochi watched his figure disappear on the stairway, and then sat down freely.

Gan Tang walked up to him, put his hand lightly on his shoulder, and squeezed gently.

Chi Xiaochi said, "You see the injury on his hand."

Gan Tang: "Yes."

Chi Xiaochi: "There are three wounds, each with two symmetrical holes, separated by a fixed distance, half an inch deep .... It is a wound caused by a tuning fork."

Gan Tang raised his eyebrows at the thought that Qin Ling was covering his eyes with bleakness and the children were surrounded by him.

Ghosts used to be human, and their distortion after death mostly originated from extreme pain during their lifetime.

"They ... are imitating what their teacher has done to them?"

Perhaps in the minds of these ghost boys, if they do not do well, they will be punished similarly?

Chi Koike didn't say a word.

Gan Tang rarely sees such a silent and melancholic Chi Xiaochi, soothing him softly: "You have done a good job."

Iko Koike laughed unclearly.

Gan Tang said, "You have a lot of courage, and you will also coax your children."

Chi Xiaochi: "Ha."

He scratched his T-shirt, his clothes were soaked.

He changed a clean towel and wiped himself simply: "Someone taught it well."

That gentle, tolerant person, appeared in Chi Xiaochi's life, like light, like a dream.

He has known him for seven years.

At the age of seven, Chi Xiaochi knew that his neighbor had moved an older brother named Lou Ying two years older than him.

One of the children is to like beautiful people, and the second is to like people who are stronger than themselves. Lou Ying is a standard gentleman and beauty, and his height exceeds that of his peers, almost satisfying all imagination of Chi Xiaochi.

While Lou Ying was still packing his luggage, Chi Xiaochi went cheekily and called: "Big brother, big brother."

Lou Ying turned around, still a touch of worry between his eyes.

After noticing Xiaodou Ding at the door, he smiled gently: "Huh?"

Chi Xiaochi has been sweet since childhood: "You look so good."

This is the first time that Lou Ying has been praised by the same sex. For a moment, his eyes bent slightly: "Thank you."

For a long time, Chi Xiaochi couldn't wait for his following, and was curious: "Well, don't you brag that I look good."

Lou Ying could not help but Jun, Ha laughed out loud, put down a mess in his hand, walked to him, carefully bowed his eyes, and gave a very sincere answer: "Well, it looks good."

At that time, Chi Xiaochi couldn't see it. This was a child who had just suffered the pain of bereavement.

He knew how to cover up his wounds when he was so young, and licked it alone, he refused to show it to others, but was afraid that others would be frightened.

Lou Ying showed such a wonderful world to Chi Xiaochi. Even if he left later, Chi Xiaochi did not choose to depart from that world. His tenacious and persistent attitude was ridiculous and gentle.

There are only two empty beds. Chi Xiaochi originally wanted to stay under the bed, but Gan Tang was very generous, patted the bed, and invited him to say, "Come up, I don't mind. In case of something, we can have each other. Take care. "

Chi Xiaochi thought about it, and didn't refuse too much. He took the quilt to bed, took up half a bed, and slept with clothes.

Lying on the bed, he thought about himself.

The mechanics of this world are not difficult to guess: don't be too indulgent with the ghost boys, otherwise their evil thoughts will expand and expand infinitely in the invisible, they will be demanding, Qin Ling is an example; but they should not be too harsh on them Reject rudely, otherwise retaliation is very likely.

To put it plainly, to be a qualified people's teacher.

However, they have crossed the border without their knowledge.

They have seen the blood, who knows what these children will do next.

Thinking about his mind like this, he fell asleep in the middle of the night.

When Chi Xiaochi fell into a restless dream, he faintly heard a voice in his ear and sighed softly, "You, you."

Immediately, he felt the earlobe gently itch, and the touch was as if he had scratched his feet with his feathers, causing him to chop up his toes, and to hold the sheets lightly.

He hummed lowly: "... oh."

... Fortunately, he didn't wake up, he rolled over and fell asleep again.

Strange to say, he slept extremely peacefully in the middle of the night, not even a dream.

However, as soon as he woke up, the most worrying thing happened to Ikko.

After having tasted the blood, the atmosphere between the children was obviously wrong.

They were sitting in the cafeteria in a unified, mechanically quiet place, with their hands down and their heads down, and their young eyes exchanged messages that only they could understand.

Liu Chengyin, holding breakfast, walked into the cafeteria and was spit out by the strong scorching smell from the face, almost vomiting.

When she instinctively stood still, more than twenty expressionless faces turned to her with sunflowers, making people sweating.

Liu Chengyin has done mental construction for most of the night. Seeing this, he calmed down, straightened his waist, slowly walked into the cafeteria, and distributed food one by one.

In contrast, the noisy and bearish hairy boy last night had a lot of quiet rules. After picking up the lunch box, he put vegetables and rice in his mouth and chewed silently in his mouth.

Soon, three or four children spit out the food in their mouths, and said, "Teacher, let's not eat this! This is too bad!"

Someone immediately responded, many children knocked on the edge of the bowl with chopsticks, and hurled up.

The faces of all the people standing in front of the cafeteria were ugly.

They expected that after the Qinling incident, the world's difficulty might increase again, and the situation would become more and more uncontrollable, but they did not expect that the mutation would come so fast.

Liu Chengyinqiang laughed: "Then ... what do you want to eat, the teacher makes it for you? Braised lion head, or chicken soup, as long as you want to eat--"

"teacher."

A child interrupted her and licked her mouth, staring straight at Liu Chengyin like a predator, milking milk and gasping, "... Are you delicious?"