Refusing to join the underworld: the days of fighting against bad boys

There was silence for a while, if I can't take the wheat away, I don't know what I'm still doing here.

After a while, he said, "Brother Zhao, how is Mai Mai doing now?"

Zhao Wusheng was still looking at the poem full of Jianghong he wrote, and when I asked, he said: "Don't worry, I won't die. My brothers have a sense of proportion."

After hearing this, I didn't know whether to be happy or sad, so I asked again: "Can I go and see Mai?"

"No." Zhao Wusheng was as determined as ever. [

"Alas..." I sighed, and slumped on the sofa weakly, showing a helpless expression.

Zhao Wusheng didn't care about my emotions, and waited for the ink on the rice paper to dry before rolling it up and putting it in the bookcase behind him.

"Brother Zhao, are you not afraid that I will tell the zodiac signs the truth?"

"Not afraid."

"Why?" I was a little surprised.

"The old-fashioned brothers who can fancy are always right."

After hearing Zhao Wusheng's words, I was stunned for a while, and my nose couldn't help feeling sore.

Undoubtedly, Lao Tu and his elder brother are the most affectionate and sexual people!

"Brother Zhao."

"Ok?"

"If the twelve zodiac signs keep gathering people at the school gate, will you keep keeping the wheat?"

"Why should I keep raising wheat?"

"Then..." I really couldn't figure out what Zhao Wusheng would do next.

"Within two days." Zhao Wusheng's faint voice sounded.

"Huh?" I widened my eyes.

"In two days, wheat will be hung outside the gate of No. [-] Middle School in your city." Zhao Wusheng's voice was very flat, as if he was talking about something that had nothing to do with him.

Within two days? !How could it be possible!

Unless within two days, all the younger brothers of the Chinese zodiac are dead!

Otherwise, they will never cancel the deployment outside the gate! [

However, Zhao Wusheng's expression was so calm, with a faint confidence, not like speaking wild words.

"Go back, don't worry about wheat anymore." Zhao Wusheng said slowly: "If he decides to be a bait, he must have the consciousness to be a bait. He wants the fish to be hooked, but he doesn't want to be eaten as a delicacy. Where can there be such a cheap thing?"