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

I couldn't bear the girl's tears in my life, and felt compassionate for a moment, I patted my chest and said: "Sister, if you have anything to say, tell me, brother, as long as I can do it, I will take it all on myself."

"Yes, yes." Li Sijia teased: "If you have anything to say, tell brother Zhou Ming, he has no other skills, as long as it involves beautiful girls, it will be like a small universe exploded. Whether you want the moon in the sky or the stars in the sea, I can do it all for you!"

Li Sijia said that I wanted to dig a hole and jump in, but they all laughed together.

Song Silu also smiled and took out a paper bag from his pocket.This paper bag is folded into a "❤" shape, which is the most popular way to fold letters nowadays.

Song Silu handed me the folded letter, and I took a look at it, and the words on it terrified me: Accepted, Mom. [

"This, this is..." I was shocked, why did it look like a suicide note?

"You read that right." Song Silu lowered her head, "This is the suicide note."

"Sister, what are you doing?" My tone became anxious, I held the letter in my hand, and put one hand on her shoulder.

Song Silu's eyes sparkled with tears again: "If something happens to Xiaomai, I, I..."

Now I understand, this girl is ready to die for love!

"This..." I hesitated: "Wheat is not sure to die, isn't it too early for you to do this?"

Song Silu smiled after hearing this, and wiped her tears with her cuff: "You have to make preparations, don't you?"

"Sister." Li Sijia was moved for a moment, and stepped forward to hug Song Silu.

I suddenly realized that Li Sijia wouldn't feel like imitating Song Silu just because she saw Song Silu's behavior... You know, Li Sijia's love for Laotu is no worse than any pair of idiots and girls in this world!

I looked at Song Ying and Chu Tingting, they both had worried expressions on their faces, and they really thought of me together.I hurriedly said haha: "Song Silu, why don't we make a bet."

"What bet?" Song Silu looked at me suspiciously.

Li Sijia also let go of Song Silu, and turned to look at me.

"I bet Xiaomai won't die." I tore up Song Silu's suicide note several times.