Chapter 5 (1/2)

On the way to the old auditorium, Gu Meng sees Bo Ye biting a lollipop and casually asks, ”where did you come from?”

Bo Ye pulled out the lollipop, shook it in the shape of love, and said, ”candi just sat in ChunZi's position. It was in her desk. We found a lot of chocolates and envelopes in her desk. It seems that the girl was very popular before her death, at least as a class flower.”

Gu Yimeng laughed and sincerely convinced: ”you dare to...”

Bo Ye doesn't care: ”no one wants it anyway.”

As soon as the door of the old auditorium was opened, dust and mist rolled out of it.

The irascible elder brother Zhang Guoqiang coughed fiercely and waved the dust in front of him: ”what kind of broken place is this? It's really killing. ”

The old auditorium is a place where ChunZi will be given a farewell ceremony a week later. Everyone has a lot of complaints about being caught cleaning up.

Mercury far from the door, not salt and salt to propose: ”clean up early, finish work early, assign a task.”

When it comes to who and whom to partner with, many people automatically spread out, aiming at each other, and their eyes are more or less full of vigilance.

Knowing that the male teachers were in the middle of the team, for a while, they felt that everyone around them had problems except themselves.

According to the rules of the game, with the consent of half or more people in the team, everyone can ask teacher Xiaoyu for a list and give the name of that person to ChunZi. If it is the right person, the game will end in advance. If it is the wrong person, the game will continue for seven days.

Similar to voting to push people out of the game, the minority is subject to the majority. As for what happens to those who are pushed out of the game, it is self-evident that the probability will be torn up.

People who are familiar with the rules of the game know that in the game, we should not only have a certain suspicion of the people around us, but also know how to protect ourselves. If we offend most people emotionally, we may become scapegoats.

There was a man with black glasses in the team, named Xu Xing. He said to everyone, ”just at the beginning, don't waste your time doubting others. Let's group it. Who would like to follow me?”

A few hands were raised in the crowd.

Because Gu Meng's roommate did not say a word, he didn't even know his name when he asked questions. Many people didn't want to contact him more. They thought that such a person was too suspicious.

Gu Meng has no choice but to form a team with him.

After dividing into groups, everyone is in position to clean up.

Bo Ye and Tang Zhikai deserted. They passed through the backstage of the auditorium and led to the corridor of the storage room. The sun slanted in through a large piece of glass, and the old dust floated in the air.

In the storage room, there is an old piano leaning against the wall, covered with white dust cloth, and other corners are filled with props and sundries.

Tang Zhi looked around and said uneasily, ”do you think there will be ghosts like the dormitory here?”

Bo Ye made a firm decision: ”yes.”

He opened the cloth and asked Tang Zhi to sit on the piano chair with his back to the piano, and then knelt on his knees.

One hand stroked Tang Zhi's white thigh under the pleated skirt. Bo Ye raised the corner of his eye to see him. He was full of color: ”there is a lecher.”

”Bo Ye!” Tang Zhi clapped his hand, his face rose red, ”stay here, don't always think about those things...”

Bo Ye lowered his head while holding his hand, his lips close to his bare knees, sucking up, leaving a vague water mark.

”I've had a long time of standing in front of me in your uniform.”

”Very coquettish.”

”But I love it...”

The sound was getting lower and lower until it got into Tang Zhi's grey pleated skirt.

Tang Zhi put one hand on the piano behind him and made a dull and vigorous ”Dong” sound. The other hand was put on his head under the skirt, biting his lips, and his face appeared unnatural flush.

”Baby.” The man's moist voice called him.

Tang Zhi's white hand tightened and held the skirt: ”mmm...”

”Comfortable?”

At this time, a slight movement came from the door. Tang Zhi turned his head sensitively.

The door opened a crack, through the gap, a man was looking at them without expression.