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Sunday afternoon, Wang Xiaoyong bike sweating to find me sat on my bed. At first I thought he came to me to play chess, and later came to understand that he was to tell my class the teacher died Cui big chop suey. Listening to happy to bang his hand, then they try to be smart to ask: "Did you see me put explosive battle?"

Wang Xiaoyong shake his head: "No, no, the opposite." I never dreamed that he actually suggested and I sent a wreath together.

"Why?" I'm baffled.

"You think, ah, CUI Da offal who hated his lifetime?"

"What to ask? Of course we two friends."

"Yes ah, you want him to the side, can not find our revenge? If he turned into a ghost, haunt us every day and hold it more terrifying?"

Wang Xiaoyong so that is scared of my mind straight. Although I am not afraid, sometimes even secretly longing. But I want to Side Hao point, unwilling to be people who do not like hook to go.

Wang Xiaoyong continue to enlighten me: "We sent a wreath to him that a meaning, he was embarrassed to find it for our trouble."

"Is, really you!" Provoked me to Wang Xiaoyong thumb, and then went to my father for money.

My father is a department store in Yulin City Centre Station native storage class monitor, said monitor, only two of the warehouse. My father was originally only one person, then again a smug woman, and the same age my father, called REN Hong-mei. When we go, people just look like a worker picking out a briquette stove, REN Hong-mei is down to knit, I glanced at her, did not put fart.

"You're not lying?" Dad looked at me, trying to see the flaws in my face.

"What the dead can lie?" I Wang Xiaoyong with boldly.

"Rare you so naive." Dad nodded and pulled out twenty dollars, "a wreath will thirty pieces of silver. You out of fifteen." He said, pointing Wang Xiaoyong, Wang Xiaoyong nodded. Dad said to me: "Give me the rest of the five back."

I should be a cry, and thought: "first took to say, fools do you get back."

People's Hospital at the FFXIV GIL door of "coffin Street", which is the name I give it, forget the Buy Ffxiv Gil real name down. Reflects environment Everyday on the water draft, relying on morgue, this street is selling funeral supplies to all stores.

We had a quick go and ran one of the entrance sign is written in the "longevity shop."

"Go out and play where the play where to go!" Longevity store fat owner saw us, shook us out of the fan drive.

Wang Xiaoyong the eyes stare: "We buy a wreath!"

"Oh?"

This fat collection FFxiv Gil of the fan boss, smiles, give us from the business. The room are numerous large and small, colorful wreaths, as well as paper, people, paper horses, paper maidservants, paper cars, paper airplanes, paper house, paper, household appliances ... ... see our dazzling. If we have money, will give the dog days to buy more. Everyone knows he greedy and lust. Unfortunately, we are the poor wretch, and finally, I and Wang Xiaoyong a whisper, the boss said: "You can not nonsense, thirty pieces of silver to buy which one?"

Owner of one, from a corner and pulls out a diameter of about one meter, which is the smallest one, half hanging above the elegiac couplet. A tear to the boss, did not let us see the words above.

"You're not used?" Wang Xiaoyong asked.