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[The character's thoughts are italicized]

Maybe because recently he was bullied a bit cruelly by Wither, so he wants to release anger.

Skeleton looks at Stalin with innocent eyes but full of sincerity, softly said: "Little friend, if I say...that while I went to dinner, and then I saw you do illegal activities there, you think everyone would still believe you? Or they'll believe me"

Skeleton spoke too firmly, Stalin's face becomes pale and glares at him: "You...!"

Of course, everyone believes in him, no need to guess to know.

My family condition is not good, I have to work to earn money, sometimes I even have to skip classes, if it isn't for my good grades, I wouldn't able to get into this university at all.

But Skeleton known as a little prince with a good look and good family background.

Skeleton looks at Stalin's face, Skeleton's smile becomes brighter, the handsome face is even a little meek, so beautiful that everyone around can't take their eyes off.

Noticing that everyone's eyes are looking at him, his face changes pale, he glances at him, his hands curls into fists: "Skeleton! You just wait!". Then turns to leave.

What an annoying fly.

Skeleton stops smiling and looks at Stalin's registration form.

Oh, choose to play basketball.

Skeleton lightly ticks the logistics task box. Wither has never been a good person ever.

[When The little canary is so cruel~]

...

Wither returns home at 12 o'clock at night, a body full of alcohol smell, and a little bit of drunk.

His long narrow eyes flashes a cold glint, he pulls his tie a little annoyed, and throws his coat directly on the sofa.

Ever since I stepped into the marketplace, I have never met such a "hard-to-eat-bone".

The old foxes in the marketplace are too cunning,

Wanting to profit from their hands, it is not easy.

There are lots of people who thinks that I am a good person despite being torn by others.

He goes upstairs and enters the bedroom.

Oh~ You sleep so soundly!

His gaze is fixed on Skeleton, who is sleeping on the bed.

Whole body is curled up on one side of the bed, the soft face is bury in the pillow, the small eyebrows are slightly furrow as sleeping is not very comfortable, the gentle light from outside the window shines in his face accentuated his delicate white figure.

Instinctively, Wither steps a little bit lightly.

My little canary...is so cute.

I always get bored from other people very quickly, but you are different.

if you listen me obediently more...I'll let you stay beside me longer.

After all my canary's looks and personality are my favorite, especially "that aspect" is very coordinated,

And your aftertaste that makes me unable to stop and want more...

He caresses Skeleton's small hand, satisfied and biting lightly on his finger. Skeleton frowns slightly, jerks his hand and turn your back and go back to sleep.

It's just that sometimes he ruffles sharp feathers, stabs people is not comfortable at all.

However, he is still smart and interesting, knows not to make me anger.

Wither looks down at the bed, fingertips caressing his lips, soft feeling make Wither narrows his eyes in satisfied, a small lust fire burning in the his eyes.

He licks the corner of his lips, without a moment's hesitation leaned down and kisses him directly on the forehead.

...

Skeleton's body suddenly becomes heavy and tired.

There is whir sound in his ears and loud noise make he's a bit of a headache.

He opens his eyes, and in front of his eyes is a piece of white.

"Wither, you are awake?"

The sound of joy come from his ears, this sound is both familiar and strange, as if it had been heard.

Skeleton apathetic turns around to sees a delicately beautiful face.

She doesn't feel that he was abnormal at all, her face is full of anxiety and fear, with the sweet voice: "I was so worried about you."

Skeleton just squints his eyes, doesn't say anything.

Skeletina...

The voice is a bit hoarse, but the sweet tone makes up for this ahortcoming.

She was my "little nightingale" in past life.

Beautiful face, with smoth melodious voice,

Her biggest dream is becoming a female star in the intertainment industy,

Unfortunately, no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't stand in the entertainment industy.

Very often, I was asked to help her to settle her problem.

Later, because of drinking too much,

She lost that beautiful voice.

However this all was... deliberated by me.

I just like watching her struggling in the palm of my hand.

"What happened to you so sudden? Fortunately, you're still okay, otherwise what I will do..."

A glint of darkness flashed in Skeleton's eyes.

So...this is...I come back to myself?

...

Mini threater:

Wither: "Sing a song, my little canary~"

"My little canary's look and personality is my favourite."

"Little canary have a particular beautiful and taste body!"

"Little canary, you know how beautiful you look when you smile."

Every word uttered is all my little canary is beautiful, taste,...make Skeleton get angry.

"How can he say something that give me goosebumps?"

"He's you and you are him, so what's he saying is also your words!" - The author said.

"..."
What...?!

Skeleton got angry, strangle me, fiercely said: "How can you say that?! I'm not crazy to say such things!!!"

"I...was just... telling the...truth..."
Leave me out! I can't breathe!

"Oh~My little canary, you want roasted duck tonight?"

I will kill you if you say any words like my little canary or something like that!

...

Question section:

     Skeleton [Wither, 40] is back? What do you think he will do?

A. Be a good person.
 
B. "Getting worse"

C. He can't go back, if he goes back, so what to do with Wither, 30!

D. What is your answer? Comment your answer here~