"You're a typical insect on the brain!" Gao Mu stopped, looked at Ma Yiming and looked at his expression, "do you know who Liu Meng is?"

"Who is it?" Ma Yiming stood up by Gao Mu's pores, which made him even more puzzled. "What do you mean, Liu Meng is not called Liu Meng, so what's her name? No, no, you mean Liu Meng has other identities?"

My thoughts are a little confused and my words are a little disorganized.

"I don't know what mentality you want her contact information to be in, but I advise you to put away your mind! She is really not an ordinary girl. Even if I help you get close to her now, you will die miserably in the future if you have a little impure purpose."

Although the 29 walls isolated all the boys outside, none of them dared to pursue Liu Meng at will.

Because they know very well that if they talk about friends with Liu Meng and don't say whether she is willing or not, one thing is certain. If they dare to make her unhappy, they will be very "happy", and bone setting can be daily.

Can they imagine the means by which special forces come out?

Therefore, at this time, Liu Meng is like a hot jade. It is clearly quiet and beautiful. There is also a circle of people eyeing her, but no one dares to reach out.

I'm afraid of being burned!

Of course, all this is like a kind of potential regular electric ions floating around. All the boys know it, but Liu Meng doesn't know it.

Maybe she has some ideas, too?

"What? It's so mysterious. She's always human. It's not like painting skin can eat people?"

Gao Mu said solemnly and solemnly, while Ma Yiming was more confused and more mysterious.

"People must be people, which I can prove. However, I don't know whether they can eat people. Maybe it's more terrible than painting skin?"

Gao Mu smiled and made a skin change to Ma Yiming's face.

"Neuropathy." Ma Yiming's cold hair, which has been standing up all the time, is suddenly cold, and the cold wind is constantly blowing through his pores. "Can you speak human words!"

"If you want to know the truth, ask for it yourself. You have to question what I say."

Let Ma Yiming go to others to understand Liu Meng's original identity, which is better and more convincing than saying it himself.

Gao Mu believes that as long as he knows Liu Meng's past identity and Ma Yiming's character and temper, he will certainly give up.

The risk is too great to save life.

What Gao Mu thinks is good, but will the facts really be as he thinks? Will ma Yiming really give up because Liu Meng has been in the special forces?

"Cut, if you don't say it, don't say it. I'll ask myself."

It is obviously impossible to understand Liu Meng from Gao Mu's mouth. Ma Yiming stepped over, walked in front of Gao Mu and walked into bedroom 101.

"When you find out the situation, you will thank me."

Gao Mu followed him into the bedroom. He came back later, and the other three came back earlier than him.

There were no meals, no classes, no exercise, only lying in the bedroom.

"Hello, xiaoxuanxuan, I can't get up to meet you when I see your brother Ma coming."

101 bedroom Ma Yiming is not the first time to come. He doesn't have a bedroom in modu. Therefore, even if Gao Mu has half of his bedroom here, he is very familiar with other people in the bedroom.

As soon as I entered the door, there was no serious talk.

"Get out, turn left, pee, turn right"

Zhou Yixuan is the tallest, but Ma Yiming also likes to call him xiaoxuanxuan. He directly gave him a big white eye, raised his ass, turned inward and leaned against the quilt to continue reading his "extracurricular books".

"Thank you. I have powerful functions and can hold it 24 hours a day."

Just hit a wall in Gaomu. Ma Yiming urgently needs to quarrel with Zhou Yixuan to ease his mood.

"Poof, Ma Yiming, you can't be a horse kidney. If you can hold it for 24 hours, you're not afraid to explode."

Wang Jingang didn't hold back a mouthful of water he had just drunk. He sprayed it out and almost sprayed Qian Putong who walked past him.

"Grandma, you fuck you, don't fuck me."

Qian Pu Tong warned with lingering fear that if he hadn't reacted quickly just now, he would have all Wang Jin's fountains on him.

"You guys are so boring."

Ma Yiming sat down at the head of his bed before Gao mu. A pair of Nike flew up and the whole person lay down heavily.

Comfortable!

Well, what? Why are you so nervous.

After lying down, he was supposed to be under the soft and comfortable pillow. I don't know what was hidden. His big head on the hard top was very uncomfortable.

Another person might ask Gao mu. Ma Yiming had no such consciousness. After sitting up again, he turned his pillow upside down.

"Gao mu, what are you doing with your cell phone and wallet under your pillow? Aren't you afraid of being stolen?"

The top of his big head under the pillow should be Ericsson's mobile phone. Although the wallet is bulging, it is still soft on the whole.

"I didn't?"

Because the bed was occupied by Ma Yiming, Gao Mu went to the cabinet and put his backpack in. His mobile phone and pager were lying quietly in his backpack. He would not expose them in the bedroom, and no one knew that he had mobile phones.

As for the wallet, he doesn't have it at all. He hasn't used it for a long time. He was used to mobile payment in his last life, so the wallet was eliminated.

In his life, he had no habit of using his wallet. He felt that his wallet occupied a place and was uncomfortable to put it on his body, so his money was stuffed into his pockets.

"It's not yours. Damn it, whose wallet and mobile phone are they? Why are they hidden under your pillow?"

Seeing clearly that the style of the mobile phone is really different from that of Gao mu, Ma Yiming, with a question mark on his face, is ready to reach for his bulging wallet. It seems that there is a lot of money in it, and he is also very curious.

"Don't move."

Ma Yiming's hand was pulled back by Gao Mu when it was about 0.01 cm away from his wallet.

"What's the matter?"

Ma Yiming looked at his hand held by Gao mu, then looked at Gao Mu and asked puzzled.

"Nothing. Just don't touch it."

Gao Mu frowned. He didn't know why.

I only knew that these two things of high value appeared too abrupt. I subconsciously thought it better not to touch them, so I stopped Ma Yiming at the first time.

"Gao mu, what's the situation?"

Wang Jin put down his water cup, came over and asked.

At the same time, he also stared at the wallet and mobile phone with a curious face. If Gao Mu hadn't denied it was him, he would have shouted about the local tyrant with such a bulging wallet and mobile phone.

"I don't know." Gao Mu frowned no more. "Are these two things yours?"

There are only five people in the bedroom, including Ma Yiming.

It's not his thing, and it's certainly not Ma Yiming's. will it belong to one of the three of them?

Put it in the wrong place, or someone made a prank and deliberately stuffed it under his pillow?

"I don't know. Anyway, I can't be so rich or have a mobile phone."

Zhou Yixuan had already got up from bed, squatted down and narrowed his eyes to see how much money there was from the opening of his wallet.

"Old money, isn't this yours?"

Wang Jin lies on Zhou Yixuan's back, squints at the same time, and then takes the time to turn around and ask Qian Putong.

The only person who has the most money and is most likely to be able to afford a mobile phone in dormitory 101 is Qian Putong, a "small landlord and old money", at least he thinks so.

"Psycho, why should my money and mobile phone be hidden under Gao Mu's pillow?"

Qian Putong took out his shriveled leather wallet and looked at the wallet and mobile phone on the bed.

When he was the richest, he didn't have such a bulging wallet. As for the mobile phone, he always wanted to buy it, but his family didn't support it.

Without the support of his family, he can't afford it, and he wants to use it comfortably. The cost is not a small sum of money. Only with the support of his family can he hope to use it.

"Who could it be? Such an evil door!" Wang Jin touched his chin and thought more carefully than Gao mu. "Gao mu, you can't put it yourself. Forget it?"

"I don't have Alzheimer's."

Are you kidding? It's not a piece of paper, a piece of skin, such a thick wallet and a mobile phone. If he put it, can he forget it?

"What is Alzheimer's?"

Zhou Yixuan is not ashamed to ask.

"Alzheimer's!"

Wang Jinbai glanced at Zhou Yixuan. Learning slag is learning slag. The "extracurricular books" he read are not long knowledge points.

Gao Mu frowned and relaxed. Unexpectedly, Wang Jin knew such a small number of academic terms. It was very rare to know that Alzheimer's is normal and that the scientific name of Alzheimer's is Alzheimer.

"Don't be senile dementia or ah Hai. Who are these two things now? Why are they here?"

Ma Yiming is most curious. When is it? He is still in the mood to discuss academic issues.

"Ouch, it's all here. That's just right."

They haven't worked out a one, two, three, four, five, but there are a lot of people outside the door. Several people come in. The leader is a cadre of the student union, who is specially responsible for discipline. Most of the time, he will be in the bedroom.

"Minister Jing, why did you come so early today? Do you have to check your sleep in broad daylight?"

Zhou Yixuan won with a smile. He is the head of 101's bedroom. He wants to cooperate with him first. He only cooperated so many times. It's the first time he met him in broad daylight.

"Don't laugh. I'm so free in the daytime. I'll check my sleep... Oh, no, it's right to check my sleep. In short, you're all right."

Minister Jing's self slapping speed is unique.

"Er..." Zhou Yixuan was unable to laugh or cry. He was choked by Minister Jing and wanted to cry. Looking at his face, he wanted to laugh comfortably. "Yes, we are all here. The health has just been sorted out. Minister Jing should check."

As the dormitory head of 101, Zhou Yixuan is still very confident in the housekeeping of his dormitory. If the school evaluates the top ten clean dormitories, he is confident to win a prize.