Thousand Kings II

The masquerade ball was held in the auditorium, and when they arrived, it was just the beginning.Inside and outside the auditorium, there are colorful figures everywhere, such as Zombie, Grid, Hisoka, Moon Hare... all kinds of characters gather together, which makes people dazzled.

The host was reading the opening remarks, and there was harsh interference from the microphone from time to time, but this did not hinder the enthusiasm of the participants at all. Waves of shouts heated up the atmosphere.

Ying Haoheng dragged him to sign in.

The students at the sign-in counter were stunned when they saw Situ Sheng, and smiled at Ying Haoheng: "You are hugging left and right, sitting and enjoying the blessing of everyone!"

Ying Haoheng's expression changed: "What do you mean?"

The classmate was taken aback by him, and his tone obviously became serious: "Just now there was another person who said he was your dance partner, a man, and he signed here." He flipped through the registration book and saw a name.

Ying Haoheng glanced at him, his face paled: "Where are the others?"

"I don't know." The classmate was still in shock, lowered his head, and obviously didn't want to talk to him anymore.

Ying Haoheng dragged Situ Sheng into the crowd.

Situ Sheng said: "Aren't you often unable to take jokes and offend people like this?"

Ying Haoheng glanced at him, went to the canteen to buy something, and then returned to the sign-in counter.Situ Sheng watched from a distance, and after a while, he saw him talking and laughing with his classmates at the registration desk.

Ying Haoheng came back empty-handed, and Situ Sheng said again: "Sugar-coated cannonballs, it's really tried and tested." Qiu Fu's mentality is really bad...but he couldn't help it!

Ying Haoheng said: "Is the sugar-coated shell in your backpack too heavy? Do you want to take some out?"

Situ Sheng gripped the backpack tightly: "As I said, my arms are strong and strong, and I can carry them no matter how much they are."

Ying Haoheng smiled, but Situ Sheng urged him to find Zhang Weichao.

Although Ying Haoheng's height allows him to often overlook from a height on weekdays, but today there are people's heads wearing high heels and hoods everywhere, and the sky is dark, so it is not easy to find Zhang Weichao in the vast crowd.

Situ Sheng asked, "Who is he playing today?"

Ying Haoheng said: "He was wearing casual clothes when he checked in."

"..."

A big hand suddenly patted Situ Sheng from behind.

Situ Sheng flinched, and was about to dodge, when Ying Haoheng punched him KO.

……

The one lying on the ground was a Smurf, the huge hood protected the opponent's head, so it didn't crack like the wall in Ying Haoheng's room.

The Smurf twisted on the ground, and slowly took off the hood.

……

Zhang Weichao.

In fact, Situ Sheng and Ying Haoheng had already guessed when the opponent fell down, but even if they guessed it at this time, they must pretend not to know.So as soon as Zhang Weichao showed his face, Ying Haoheng and Situ Sheng both acted shocked.

"what!"

"It's you?" The tone was extremely stiff.

Situ Sheng glared at Ying Haoheng secretly, expressing his contempt for his acting skills.

Zhang Weichao didn't mind, he stood up with a smile, wiped the sweat from his head: "Are you scared?"

Situ Sheng opened his mouth and laughed quickly: "Haha, yes, I'm really shocked. I didn't expect it to be you at all. It scared me to death."

Ying Haoheng stared back at him, expressing his contempt for his hypocrisy.

Situ Sheng said: "I didn't expect you to play the Smurf."

Zhang Weichao was caught by his beauty: "I didn't expect that you would play Cinderella."

Situ Sheng said: "It's Snow White."

Zhang Weichao smiled awkwardly, "I'm not very familiar with fairy tales."

Situ Sheng asked Ying Haoheng in a low voice: "Is he mocking me for not being fair enough?"

Ying Haoheng said: "This is called stating the facts."

Situ Sheng felt that he was quite an idiot for asking Ying Haoheng such a question.

Ying Haoheng looked at Zhang Weichao, who was unconsciously playing with Smurf's nose with his fingers, and said casually, "I thought you were not in the mood to come today."

Zhang Weichao said: "I promised you, I must do it."

Situ Sheng felt that he seemed redundant.

"I'm already familiar with the venue. There are food and drinks there." He pointed to the auditorium, and then pointed to the temporary shed beside the auditorium. "There are open-air coffee and various snacks next to the auditorium, but there is a charge."

Situ Sheng asked, "When did you come?"

Zhang Weichao said: "At three o'clock in the afternoon, I also helped them arrange the venue."

Situ Sheng greeted Ying Haoheng, and dragged Zhang Weichao to an open-air coffee shop where the business was relatively quiet: "Let's sit down and chat."

After sitting down, Zhang Weichao was a little embarrassed: "Is there any news?"

"A good news, a bad news, which one do you hear first?"

"I'll..."

"Bad news." Situ Sheng said, "Song Chunlin is missing."

Zhang Weichao's face froze, and he asked hurriedly, "How did you disappear?"

Situ Sheng said: "The next thing is good news. According to various signs, his disappearance is related to the group of men in black who want to deal with you. Preliminary hypothesis, they may be rebels."

"You mean, Song Xi—no, Song Chunlin wanted to frame me?"

"Did your uncle have a holiday with him?"

"No." Zhang Weichao said, "My uncle left a sum of money in his will, so there can be no festival."

Situ Sheng said: "Perhaps your uncle has done something wrong to him and wants to give him a sum of money as compensation?"

Zhang Weichao grabbed his hand suddenly: "Can you help me find him?"

Situ Sheng said: "If you find it, it may be a corpse."

"Live to see people, die to see corpses."

Situ Sheng looked at him with admiration, and he was always honest and honest. He never expected to say such a domineering opposition speech.

But the domineering was only for a second, and then he rubbed his hands in embarrassment like a deflated ball, and said, "I don't have any money for now, can installments be okay?"

Situ Sheng glanced at Ying Haoheng who was chatting with his classmates not far away, and said in a low voice: "It's better to borrow than to owe."

Zhang Wei shook his head roughly toward his blushing neck: "No, no."

"Aren't you friends with him? Seeing each other like this?"

Zhang Weichao shook his head blindly, being forced into a hurry, he simply escaped with the excuse of urinating.

When Ying Haoheng came over, he only saw the back of Zhang Weichao fleeing in a hurry: "What did you do to him?"

Situ Sheng said generously: "He is about to be drained. I suggest that he borrow some money from you. He refused."

Ying Haoheng looked at him, expressing his astonishment at his behavior of refreshing the lower limit of his character again.

Situ Sheng said: "But he refuses anyway, your relationship must not be very good."

"I hate when people think of me as a bank."

Situ Sheng muttered: "Standing and talking won't hurt your back."

"Ok?"

"Not everyone can be a bank. First of all, you must have money."

Ying Haoheng said: "You value money very much." It's not a question, but an affirmation.

Situ Sheng said with emotion: "Thinking back then, I also treated money like dung."

"Later, your family was in decline, and after experiencing the warmth and coldness of human relationships, you finally realized that family, friendship and love are nothing but money in your hands. It is not as real as the money in your hands? Every greedy person can always tell a sad and tragic experience behind him, something fresh No feeling."

"...You know so well, I am really speechless. I regard money as dung because there is too much money. In order to experience the refreshing feeling of treating money as dung again, I will work hard to make money. Such an answer is fresh ?"

Ying Haoheng sneered and said, "I am willing to degenerate myself."

Situ Sheng said: "This is the income of my labor. It is not called self-satisfaction, but working hard. The working people are the most glorious. I always thought that the poor would hate the rich. I didn't expect the rich to have this kind of trouble. In fact, I have A good way to solve the problem is to transfer all your troubles to me, and I will trouble you for you."

Ying Haoheng saw that his humble expression seamlessly connected with his beautiful face, they blended together perfectly, and suddenly wanted to stretch out his hand and ravage him.As soon as he stretched out his hand, he saw someone looking around. After seeing him, he walked over straight: "Hi, Haoheng. Your friend asked me to send a message. He said that he went to open the house and owed money It will be settled in installments.”

Ying Haoheng was stunned: "A room?"

Situ Sheng got up suddenly: "Which direction is he going?"

The man pointed in the direction of the parking lot, and Situ Sheng and Ying Haoheng ran away.

Situ Sheng was wearing a skirt. When running, the long skirt dragged the floor, so he had to pull up the skirt high, revealing two long white legs, and attracted wolves howling all around.

Situ Sheng ran very fast, and shook Ying Haoheng away in the blink of an eye.

Ying Haoheng is good at strength but not good at speed. He is anxious, angry and depressed. He can only watch Situ Sheng become smaller and smaller in his sight...