Do you have a scholarly tyranny?

Why not study hard?

With the experience of being asked two times before, Xi Hu has finished a pile of drafts, and is waiting for the Tan Siming straight ball machine to serve, and come back one by one.

However, when the wind changed, the painting style changed suddenly...

She cared too much about his studies, moved the world, and didn't give him a chance to adapt.

"Obviously, do you really have a domineering disease?"

Xi Hu laughed, unlike the first time when he hurt people, this time after the two got to know each other well, he knew that Tan Siming would not think too much of a joke.

"Since you asked the question sincerely, then I will tell you mercifully—"

Xi Hu is not good at expressing, let alone selling misery.A very long story was told by him, starting, inheriting, turning, combining, no more, no less, exactly four sentences.

"At first, it was because my grandma passed away, and I was in a bad state; later, I went to see my mother once, and was kicked out; later, my father moved to the provincial capital, and he didn't care much about me, so he just got used to it. You too You know, it’s not easy to get used to this kind of thing.”

He tilted his head, looked at Tan Siming, and closed his eyes.

"That's it meow~"

Tan Siming: "...it's shameful to be cute."

"It's not shameful to be so cute."

Xi Hu smiled, and wanted to touch Tan Siming's face, but immediately withdrew his hand, acting like a guilty conscience.

"I've told you everything, and it's time for me to ask—why did the linguist's wife commit suicide?"

——"I can resist a little stronger. If I can go back to that night, I will definitely. As long as I can turn back the time, I will definitely take off the mask on her face and kiss her soft lips. But , I didn't do that that day. I submitted to her and lay there at her mercy and let her make #love with me in that smiling girl mask. When I reached #orgasm, I felt betrayed She also betrayed herself."

Tan Siming's expression tonight has always been thoughtful, with frowning eyebrows, which is somewhat similar to the feeling he had in the text when he was reading.

This time there is no need for the method of "assuming you are me", Xi Hu has already felt it.

He would rather teach a dog to talk than find out the truth about his wife's death. The linguist undoubtedly loves his wife very much. If his wife is so loved, why would he commit suicide?

Did Tan Siming experience anything in this tragic story?

Tan Siming's face was calm, and he seemed to be doing reading comprehension when he opened his mouth, and only in this kind of similar analysis would he speak a long and rare paragraph.

"The core of the book "The Dog of Babel" is how difficult it is to understand a person—is it still difficult to understand a dog?

In this story, in the process of teaching the dog to speak, the linguist realized through continuous recollection that his wife committed suicide because of too much estrangement from herself.The linguist's wife is a perfectionist, she is very fragile and harsh, she can't stand her lover who loves herself but doesn't understand herself, so she dies in despair. "

After answering, Tan Siming relaxed a lot.

There is a natural strength in his two long eyebrows, like an eagle in the dark night, and his eyes are clear.

"I want to know more about you, too."

"..."

"I hope you understand me too."

"..."

"Tonight you proposed to play the truth and try to communicate with me. I am really happy."

"..."

"This is the last question, let's work together in the future, shall we?"

Tan Siming spoke seriously, like a model student giving a report at a parent meeting, steady and well-behaved.

Also too direct.Xi Hu subconsciously wanted to run away again.

Tan Siming always wanted to push him to the corner, so that he couldn't retreat. He was very embarrassed and reluctant, and was forced to look forward.

However, the person in front of him really liked him, and he didn't hide it.

All the words are sincere, expressing: You see, I am angry because of you, and I am happy because of you.

Not only what he said was about him, but what he was thinking about when he read the book was about him, even in the reflection of his eyes, he was the only one.

Tan Siming wants him.

Xi Hu was so watched that he couldn't move his eyes away.He was a little confused.

Do you have such a great significance?I've never felt this way before...

His grandma needed him, so she left him here alone, across a river called Wangchuan;

His own mother?The woman said it herself, he is not her son, he is just a scoundrel that no one even thought about wanting, he is superfluous;

Xi Junfeng didn't come back to see him for a long time.

Xi Hu turned over and turned his back to Tan Siming. He didn't speak for a while, and Tan Siming almost felt that he was asleep.

But there was no snoring, although Tan Siming didn't know if Xi Hu snored while sleeping.

"Okay, together."

It's hard being alone, if you need me, I'll be with you.

"I have one last question, though,"

Xi Hu said slowly, "Tell me the truth, did you seduce me on purpose on my birthday?"

Tan Siming paused for a moment, and his breathing rhythm dropped.

"It shouldn't count."

"What should it be?"

"It's too ugly to say seduce."

"..."

Tan Siming hugged him so tightly at that time, as if he treated himself as a pendant on his body, Xi Hu's first reaction was that it was difficult to say the word.

Why didn't you take a picture?

If so, I don't know what Tan Siming's expression would be.

"Okay, take that word out, did you mean it?"

"I didn't expect that note to be drawn by someone else."

"..."

"What?!" Xi Hu shuddered, almost hitting his head on the bed.

He just wanted to ask Tan Siming one last time if he remembered what happened after he drank too much at the birthday party.

Didn't expect to pull out something else?

"You marked that note? Are you going to draw it yourself?"

Tan Siming responded.

"Don't tell me, it turns out that there is no zipper on the trousers in the question bank... Did you add it yourself?"

Tan Siming admitted again.

He also asked a reasonable question.

"Have you ever seen a big adventure that refers to a specific object and must be a birthday star?"

Xi Hu: "..."

Xi Hu looked hard, trying to find something strange from Tan Siming's expression, but failed——

Tan Siming did not show a trace of cunning, such a black-bellied behavior, he looked natural and unaware.

"After I finished writing, I folded the corner of the note separately and put it in the middle, because it is shorter than other big adventure notes, and I can't get it under normal circumstances. What I thought at the time was that if I lose That's it, just take that one."

The tone is the same, speaking frankly, and I don't think there is anything wrong.

Xi Hu was speechless.

In fact, he seldom swears in front of Tan Siming, but he can't hold it anymore.

"Damn, you're really good... Tell me the fuck you didn't seduce me on purpose?"

He bit his words hard, and his voice was a little hoarse. His throat was grinded, squeezed between his teeth, and let out with a huff.

It was Xiao Xiao who was drawn at the time, Xi Hu didn't think about her at all, he just thought of an excuse to skip it.

Xi Hu thought for a while, if Tan Siming was the one who took the big risk at the beginning...would he refuse?

"But I never lost."

Tan Siming seems to be describing a common sense that everyone should understand about the content that is completely immodest and confident.

Faced with such common sense, Xi Hu felt that he was ignorant.

Tan Siming said that they need to understand each other.

The charming Tan Siming, the shy Tan Siming, and the fear of the dark seemed to be a flash in the pan, and before he could see clearly or figure it out, they all dissipated, like hallucinations.

This person seems to like to control the direction of things in essence. If he shows weakness, it is only against Xi Hu under certain circumstances.

Moreover, Tan Siming himself is completely unconscious, or in other words, completely subconscious.

"In the end, I always thought that the big adventure would be void. The result is... Maybe it's God's will." Tan Siming was a little sleepy, opened his mouth slightly, and yawned.

At some point, the rain had stopped, and his gaze passed by the window, where there was moonlight leaking.

Xi Hu followed and turned his head to look out the window. There was a bright moon in the sky, and there was no cloud in the sky.

Oh my goodness.

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