(Character's thoughts will be italicized)

"~"

"Yeah."

"~"

Wither answers the phone, laughs bleakly, his appearance looks like he doesn't notice. Turns his head to see his little canary slightly half-closed his eyes in bewilderment, his eyelashes are slightly tremble, blanket covers half of his body, reveals his white shoulders outside, soft and lovely, with traces of beauty.

Wither is soft hearted, walks over to him, phone in hand, bends down, kisses him on the lips, ignore the person on the other end of the phone who is still talking.

He kisses him deeply, as if he wants to put everything in the other's lungs, devours his heart.

Skeleton is kisses by him, his small face turns red, and he frowns pitifully at him, as if asking for forgiveness.

The two of them are so close that the person on the other end of the phone can hear them.

"Hey? Hey bro?"

Skeleton's eyes twitches, and his body becomes stiff.

This sound is very familiar, it's from his(Wither) cousin, makes him feel embarrassed.

Wither also feels the Skeleton's body becomes stiff, displeasure, bites the other's lips lightly, then leisurely stands up.

"Are you still there?"

"You keep saying."

"Ok. Is like this..."

"Okay, go on."

Wither finishes dressing and leaves the room.

He has left. Skeleton hurriedly gets out of bed and runs to the bathroom.

The feeling of nausea finally does not need to be tolerant anymore.

Skeleton squats beside the toilet, pale face.

He vomits, all the food in the stomach vomits up, the throat is sour, the stomach is even more uncomfortable, the stomach is empty, there is nothing left to vomit, but the nausea continues to come.

After vomit for a long time, he feels a little recovered.

Legs are a bit numb because of squats for a long.

Luckily, he is out tonight.

Otherwise, I'll have to hold on until tomorrow morning,

And my breakfast gone to be wasted.

He looks in the mirror and sees a kiss mark on his neck, it makes him feel disgusted.

Fortunately, I have long learn to control my nausea,

If upset him, will only make myself more miserable.

He changes into his pajamas, throws his dirty clothes into the basket, then washes his face. He slowly returns to bed.

Godless eyes look out the window.

I hope he won't come back tonight.

His prayer worked, a good night's sleep until dawn, Wither didn't come home.

...

/Knock, Knock, knock/

"Young master, it's time to go to school."

He didn't pull the curtain last night, so the warm sunlight shines through the glass window onto him, gently warming his weak body.

He sits up, his eyes glazed, lazily opens his mouth to reply: "Okay..."

Skeleton slowly takes the clothes prepared from the closet and puts them on.

Wither is also very "observant",

Knowing that I was born in the rural area, my academic ability cannot be exceed to that of a junior high school student,

But spent a lot of money to let me attend a prestigious university,

Skeleton smiles faintly.

If it's "real" Skeleton, he'll be grateful to him,

And thinks this is a great chance for him.

But of course I understand "Myself",

He just leaves the bird in his cage, see reality clearly.

Wither, Wither

I know all about despicable personality of you.

He is infatuated by the sight of the prey he caught struggling in the palm of his hand to survive,

What he offers is just a trap,

The prey will actively jump into that tempting trap, unable to get out...

...

The black car comes to the front of the school, Skeleton gets off without hesitation.

Talking about him, he is a very influential character, and he gets a lot of attention on the first day of school. Grows up with a beautiful appearance, a good personality, has money, every time he goes to school, has a branded car to pick him up.

It's just that he doesn't like talking too much, for class activities, if not mandatory to go, he won't go. In addition, his body is not very good, often takes sick leave.

Gradually, the relationship in the classroom also becomes a bit distant.

"Why did he come here?"

"Didn't he take sick leave today?"

"His facial expression is also not so good..."

"Isn't he look like weak and quite!"

"It's not like he is in bad health so can't go to school, it's that he doesn't want to go."

"After all, he is a great young master of a wealthy family , is there any subject that cannot be pass."

"How good it would be if my family had money too, I can get my own degree and donate to build too."

Skeleton also doesn't notice that, arbitrarily finds a corner, opens his textbook, and stares blankly out the window.

I have to get rid of Wither quickly...

If I let him collapse as quickly as possible...

Then I'll be free...

I seem to need someone to help,

His hand begins to draw on the table, looks like he's very deeply contemplative.

Who is suitable?

While he is thinking, words from behind reached enter his ear.

"His appearance is still always arrogant."

"I don't dare come to talk to him."

"Pretending to be smart, huh?!"

"He doesn't even pay attention to you."

He turns around, and the classmates behind him are silent.

He turns around, also doesn't pays attention to them.

With a 'Bump', the table makes a loud noise, Skeleton glances at the person who caused the sound.

"Yo, it's rare, our young master come to school."

This person's voice is sharp but out of tune, it's uncomfortable to hear, not to mention he is clearly mocking.

The other person is also not polite, sits directly next to Skeleton.

"Is your dumb disease finally got cured? Say something, dumb boy?"

The school bell rings, Skeleton leisurely opens the textbook, ignores to his words.

The person next to him is more and more pleased, squints: "Little mute, are you getting angry from inside, right? Have the courage to curse a few sentences."

This person is Stalin, since he discovered that his voice has a little problems, he likes to stick to him, then often mocks him, just like that, he is satisfied.

"Hey~ Why are you in school today?"

"...Oh, don't tell me that...The person who keep you by his side to cuddle, now doesn't pay attention to you anymore."

"...Or have you already been disgraced?"

"Hehe~ Look at yourself..."

"...The outside you look classy and beautiful, but you see, between the two of us, who lives better~?"

"Don't dare to refute?~"

"Why don't you talk?!"

During one of the classes, he kept babbling in his ear, Skeleton don't see any value in these words, but he feels it extremely annoying.

He looks at him coldly and says frankly: "Noisy."

His voice is very low, but while studying, it doesn't really sound strange.

Stalin's face darken a bit, grits his teeth and says: "Little mute, you..."

"Shut up, or get the hell out". Skeleton smiles like he doesn't smile, give him a look, his deep voice threatened, make him feels cold: "...I can make you be gone as far away as I can."

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Question section:

                                          Which Skeleton do you like?

         A. Skelly is feebleness.

        B. Skelly is ferocious.

        C. As long as he, I will like!!!