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A few days later, the two met again.

During normal school hours, Xian Linyuan fell asleep normally after class, and then met normally after being woken up by the bell after class.

The empty table pocket was once again occupied by colorfully packaged snacks, stuffed to the brim, if those snacks were conscious, they would have been suffocated by now.

But before Xian Linyuan woke up, all the snacks were neatly put into the school bag, filling the little yellow duck again.

Hearing the sound, Xian Linyuan rubbed his eyes in confusion, and yawned by the way: "Good morning!"

What answered him was the other party's serious correction: "It's 3 o'clock in the afternoon, your good morning is out of date."

Xian Linyuan lay on the table and still didn't want to get up, half-closed his eyes and puffed up his face slightly: "You ignored me these few days."

"Well, there is something!" Tang Xinfeng looked at Bai Nennen's puffed cheeks with a playful heart, and by the time he realized it, he had already poked him with his hand.

Both of them were stunned for a moment, Xian Linyuan covered his cheeks and blinked: "So you like me so much!"

I can't help but touch him as soon as I meet him, so frivolous~

Tang Xinfeng thought about it seriously, and gave the answer: "Because it looks like a hamster!"

"Where does it look like, I'm so cute!"

"It's so cute!"

"..." Looking at the other party's expression that doesn't seem to be fake, Xian Linyuan couldn't help thinking, so I am so cute?

Thinking about it carefully, hamsters are pretty good animals, at least much better than Xiaokui who tries to jump out of the fish tank and pounce on him every day.

"I followed my family to learn some methods of controlling abilities, otherwise it would be too easy to lose control." Tang Xinfeng's eyelids twitched, "My abilities are too dangerous."

His ability has never been similar in history. He simply tested it at home, and almost broke his grandfather's waist when he was awake and under intentional control.

If you want to control this ability, you must learn to control it, otherwise something will happen sooner or later.

"It doesn't matter, it's obviously very powerful." Xian Linyuan felt a little regretful, touched the other's eyelids restlessly with his fingers, and smiled lightly: "I forgot to tell you, I like those red eyes very much, and when it comes to danger, and Isn't it the most dangerous thing for me to be a friend?"

"It's really dangerous." Tang Xinfeng smiled suddenly, and he asked, "Then will you kill me?"

Xian Linyuan frowned and thought for a while, but did not give an answer.

"And once my ability is out of control, you will be more dangerous, or you have enough confidence to stop me."

For this question, Xian Linyuan can confidently answer: "No!"

He is not a martial artist, not to mention that the ability awakened by the other party may be the most powerful one in history, and what is even more frightening is that this ability will continue to grow over time.

In the end, it is probably the level of a humanoid self-propelled nuclear bomb!

He wanted to see what kind of ending such a person would usher in.

You know, sometimes having too much power is a sin in itself. Of course, it is not a problem if you can get all the people who oppose it to kneel down and call Dad to turn against the guest.

"Yeah." Tang Xinfeng was very satisfied with the answer to this question, "If I lose control, I will consider bringing you with me!"

"Tsk, are young masters from big families all so dirty?"

"Everyone, each other, can't compare to you, the school bully!"

The class bell rang, and the students returned to the classroom again. The two ceased fighting rationally, and smiled at each other, as if nothing had happened.

The tip of the pen slid across the picture book, making a rustling sound, which shows the owner's intentions.

The chocolate slowly melted in the mouth, and the sweet and greasy taste lingered in the taste buds. As the salty Linyuan smeared, a huge Godzilla appeared on the paper in a short while.

After thinking about it, he added the background. Under the ravages of monsters, high-rise buildings collapsed, and people ran away in panic. The expressions on each face have their own characteristics. Although they are expressed in the form of cartoons, they are particularly powerful. .

"Pfft!" Tang Xinfeng glanced at it and couldn't help laughing out loud. He was worried that there were teachers on it, and his voice was not loud: "There is one thing missing, can I add it for you?"

"Something is missing?" Xian Linyuan blinked, he felt that his masterpiece was already perfect!

Tang Xinfeng didn't say much, took the drawing book, took out a pen, and added a few strokes on it. After a while, a hero in a handsome pose appeared on the paper.

Xian Linyuan's face slowly sunk, "I don't like Bump Man!"

"A little monster without Bump Man has no soul."

"Bumpman without a little monster is worthless." Xian Linyuan added a few more strokes to the painting, this time it was the scene where Bumpman was hit by a little monster.

The expressions of the crowd in the background became more complicated, with resentment, helplessness, excitement, and some people yelling at the little monster, and some at Bumpman.

Holding up the painting, he explained solemnly: "When a hero has no value, people don't need him anymore, and even panic!"

"Just like that thief." Tang Xinfeng understood what he meant. He couldn't tell what he was feeling at the moment, but he couldn't help but imagine that if he was bullied to the ground that day in the game hall, what would happen?

The thief will resent his incompetence, and the crowd will not dare to step forward because of deterrence?

The weak enjoy and protect with peace of mind, but it doesn't mean they will stand up to protect others, it's more like running around in a panic!

"I feel that being a villain is happier than being a hero!" Xian Linyuan pointed at the little monster on the paper, and he showed a standard evil smile like the villain in the TV series, "Come, join us!"

"Let's forget about you who have no future at first glance!" Even though Tang Xinfeng was in a complicated mood, it didn't prevent him from bickering.

Facing this face that deserves to be beaten, he doesn't want to lose, no matter what it is!

"Hmph~" Xian Linyuan glanced at him arrogantly, and continued to perfect his painting.

He has many such paintings of different types, and it is not a problem to draw a notebook of Bumpman and Little Monsters when he is interested.

Tang Xinfeng lowered his head and pinched the corner of the book. The book he brought from home is a typical revenge story in The Count of Monte Cristo.

He had read the story with gusto, but now he couldn't read a single word. Xian Linyuan's words finally made him tangled up.

The relationship between villains, heroes, and ordinary people is difficult to summarize in a few words.

What kind of role will he play in the future?

His deskmate seemed to have already reserved a villain impatiently!

Will he be a hero?I don't know about this for now, but one thing is certain, he doesn't want to be a bad guy, nor does he want his deskmate to be a villain.

Well, although from a certain point of view, Xian Linyuan is already a qualified villain.

After school, it's another world.

After school, the two of them just played wildly in various places, and occasionally skipped school to go far away to play, so they couldn't be happy.

Such days lasted for a long time, and the friendship between the two?It also became more and more strange.

One day, Xian Linyuan woke up from his sleep, and he felt that he couldn't go on like this.

If he continues to degenerate, he probably won't be able to become a qualified villain.

It's almost time to end this game!