Dressed as cannon fodder and the male lead together

Wang Zhong waved his hand, not really wanting to answer.

Seeing Wang Zhong's distressed face, Manzi did not force himself, and wanted to leave with his head bowed.

But Ji Bojian stopped him.

"My son's friend, the one named Putao, is missing." The man in front of him, who resembled Ji Yichuanba, pushed the gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose, and there was a slight depression in his brows, "Now, the police have Now that there is a suspect, I hope that the little students can tell everything and talk endlessly."

"disappeared?"

Man Zishi frowned, his eyes narrowed slightly, and the delicate single eyelid outlined a circle of shallow folds at the end of the eyes.

"Who is the suspect?"

He took a step forward, met Ji Bojian's gaze, and asked hurriedly.

"The initial suspicion is Zuo Liu."

Ji Bojian knew Zuo Roujing's only son, and if it was proved that this boy named Zuo Liu did it, then——

Facing the biting cold wind in winter, Ji Bojian squinted his eyes and thought deeply.

So - this Zuo Liu has really learned ten percent of her mother's vicious mind.

Man Zishi was driven back to the dormitory by Wang Zhong.

For a moment, or out of humanitarianism, Manzi really wanted to accompany Ji Yichuan to find Chen Putao, but he strangled this idea to death in his infancy.

Their friendship is not deep.

All I can do as a half acquaintance is to pray to Chen Putao, hoping that nothing serious will happen to him.

Manzi didn't sit on the chair, but leaned half of his butt on the corner of the table, with his hands on his chest, walking in a daze.

He suddenly recalled the nervous scene of Zuo Liu in the office.

The unspeakable nausea in his chest rolled up again, and Man Zishi wiped his face, forcing himself to stop this meaningless thought.

Damn it, no matter who the suspect is, all of this is not something I should consider. Anyway, the police are here, so are you afraid that no one will be found?

The air conditioner seemed to start working suddenly, and the warm wind blew past his ears.

He was a little dry and turned the temperature down a bit.

In the qq group, Wang Zhong posted another notice in the group.

[There will be no holiday this afternoon, please stay in the dormitory, and do not go out unless there are special circumstances. 】

Man Zishi watched the notice being rushed up by the students' meaningless screen swiping. He was annoyed and threw the phone into the bed far away.

dry.

Why is the air conditioner so windy today.

He clicked his tongue, and a light pink was printed on his fair cheeks, and he couldn't help but wiped his face again, it was hot.

Man Zishi seemed to have never experienced such an anxious mood before, only felt that there were tens of thousands of ants eating his body, and there was no place on his body that was not uncomfortable.

He took off his padded jacket and sweater, leaving only a tight |underwear.

Man Zishi raised his head in a daze, and the curve of his neck looked extraordinarily fragile.Confused, he consciously took out a copy of "Advanced Geometry" from his bag.

He turned two pages, and he, who usually can enter the learning state in three seconds, now looks at the pictures on this page, only feels that his head is swollen and his consciousness is blurred.

He has to get out for some air.

Opening the drawer smoothly, Man Zishi opened his spare pencil case, only to find that the copper key that had been lying there quietly all along had disappeared.

"Oh shit."

One after another accidents rushed towards him, Man Zishi lost his temper, stretched out his foot and kicked away Zuo Liu's chair, and hit his eardrum hard with a bang sound.

His temples twitched, Man Zishi looked at the chair lying on the ground, held his forehead, took several deep breaths, and patiently recalled where he left the key.

bag?class?Restaurant?

No, none of them.

Manzi is really not a forgetful person. He even said that after he entered the second grade of elementary school, he never lost his things again. This time, it was the first time in ten years.

He crossed out the places where he might put the keys one by one according to his memory, and he sighed depressingly.

He remembered that it was in the spare pencil case, yes.

Why did it suddenly disappear?

He was already impatient and wanted to go to the office to catch his breath, but now that the key was gone, he couldn't go there.

Manzi really had no choice but to push open the balcony door and open the window, not complaining that there was a thin layer of dust on the window sill, so he leaned on it with his arms propped up.

It was still snowing outside.

And it seems that there is a faint sense of getting worse and worse.

He only wore a piece of underwear, opened his mouth wide, and breathed in the chilly fresh air outside the window.

So cold.

But so comfortable.

The teaching buildings near the dormitory are not too high, and from the third floor of his place, he can even vaguely see the classroom and office buildings.

He thought about how to explain to Li Wen that he had lost the key to the small office.

I don't know if Li Wen still has a spare key.

He didn't even know where he had left the key.

Man Zishi looked at the vast expanse of whiteness in front of him, and his thoughts gradually drifted away. Suddenly, there was a harsh noise from the next door, which woke up the ignorant Man Zishi.

He didn't have time to think about what happened next door, because a terrible thought suddenly occurred to him just now.

What if he didn't lose his key?

it--

Will it be taken away.

Man Zishi woke up suddenly, jumped onto the bed, and turned over his own bed.

"Mobile phone, where's the phone?!"

Soon, he found it.

Man Zishi tried hard to steady his breathing, and called Ji Yichuan.

"Who?"

Ji Yichuan's voice was hoarse, with a kind of speechless despair.

He has no clues, no thoughts, he only knows that his Chen Putao is waiting for him somewhere in the school.

He has to find him.

Manzi didn't even bother to put on a sweater, so he just put on a padded jacket, didn't even zip it up, and hurried out the door.

"Go to Building D and have a look, Chen Putao may be there!"

It was a long time over there, and when Manzi really opened his mouth to speak, he realized that the phone had already hung up.

Standing alone in the snow, he suddenly felt that the anguish and irritability in his chest disappeared.

Manzi really looked like a child, with a faint smile hanging from the corner of his mouth, he stretched out his feet and kicked the small pile of snow in front of him.

"It's so cold."

Ji Yichuan just searched the second building. He didn't have a target, so he could only start from Building C and search outward one by one.

The cold wind blew his face fiercely, and the originally delicate and flamboyant young man was now filled with an indescribable pain all over his body.

Even, this pain has a faint tendency to diverge into despair, and the heart almost stops beating.

Half-length black hair fluttered messily in the air, with sweat hanging down the scarf around his neck.He was so hot that he hooked the scarf with his red fingertips and pulled it out.

"Brother, where are you?"

At this time, Man Zishi's phone call became the dawn that he must grasp in the darkness.

The cold wind was cold, and the boy's footprints on the snow dragged far away.