Do you have a scholarly tyranny?

[Yinhe seemed to slam, and tilted down towards his heart. ]

After Xi Hu left, Tan Siming sat in his seat and read a book.After finishing the last sentence, he turned his head and looked out the window.

The lights in the carriage are bright, but the night outside is dark.His eyes were reflected in the glass window of the train, and a few fireflies in the countryside at night outside the window shone in, flickering, and before he could see clearly, the flowing scenery had already swept back and disappeared with the speeding train.

Tan Siming was thinking about Xi Hu.

Xi Hu has always been gentle with him, which makes Tan Siming worried.

Tan Siming does not consider himself a masochist.Xi Hu's gentleness, he has admitted more than once, he likes it very much, it is part of Xi Hu's beautiful character.

But I also feel that the beautiful shell is extremely fragile—more fragile than the colorful foam in the sun—it is a circle of mist enveloping the outermost layer, and it can be turned into nothingness when the wind blows.

Like duckweed floating on the water, it is so light and soft because it has no roots.

"It's just a futile game - the hero is too decadent, I don't like it."

Someone walked by Tan Siming, saw his book, and expressed his opinion, "I still prefer Akutagawa Ryunosuke among Japanese writers."

Tan Siming snapped, closed his hands, put the "Snow Country" on the table by the car window, and turned to look at people.

"Kawabata and Akutagawa have very different styles, and each has its own merits. Let me see mine. What do you mean by saying that suddenly?"

Tan Siming wanted to see who was so bad at chatting.

It's the passenger who slept in the empty bed back.

It was a teenager, tall and thin, holding a large bag of snacks that seemed to be bought at the dining car in his hand, and he seemed to be of the same age.

"Violent aesthetics makes it easier to read."

As the boy said, he piled the food bags in his hand on the table, dragged off his shoes, and lay down on the bed.

Seeing Tan Siming's face turned around, the young man suddenly huffed, and sat up straight with the quilt in a gust of wind, his eyes lit up, his tone was very excited, and he shouted——

"You are Tan Siming!"

After the boy finished shouting, he realized that he would disturb others, so he shut up.Wrapping the quilt around her body, she moved comically to the side of the aisle, bringing the distance between herself and Tan Siming as close as possible.

A pair of eyes went up and down, looking at Tan Siming all over.

Tan Siming's heart suddenly fluctuated slightly.

The boy has handsome eyebrows and eyes, with a bit of unrestrained taste.

There was a fiery light in those deep eyes, like a flame in the deep sea, looking at Tan Siming, as if trying to melt him away—this was especially similar to Xi Hu.

Tan Siming leaned forward slightly, studying carefully.

"you are?"

"I'm your primary school classmate, Fei Peng! You don't remember me?"

Tan Siming is trying to wake up his memory because of the boy's resemblance to Xi Hu.

Tan Siming hesitated: "...I don't remember."

The young man who was splashed with cold water didn't care at all, and eagerly stretched his hands across the aisle, and grabbed Tan Siming's shoulders, as if trying to shake him awake.

Tan Siming hates physical contact with others.After being hit like this, his whole body became stiff, as if he suddenly woke up, and with a sudden shock, he broke free from the boy's hand.

Unobtrusively, he leaned back against the wall so that the boy could no longer touch him.

The young man showed embarrassment and stopped touching others.

The young man bit his lips, as if he had made up his mind, and shook out a past event: "I am the Fei Peng who always copied your papers, always liked to bully you, and was finally threatened by you to give me a zero score in the exam!"

Tan Siming: "..."

Seeing that he was finally remembered, Fei Peng was so excited that he was almost dancing.

"I haven't seen you for a long time, and you still haven't changed at all!"

"impossible."

It's no wonder that Tan Siming is so direct - he thinks he has changed a lot.

If it wasn't for this person's resemblance to Xi Hu, I wouldn't have talked to anyone casually before.

"..."

Fei Peng didn't know that he had been favored by someone. He was stunned for a moment by such a rebuttal, and he took it smoothly without getting angry.

"Yes, you have become taller and more handsome."

Fei Peng's eyes were swarthy, like a piece of flint, which could burn brightly with just a little rubbing.

"Hey, did you go to the self-recruitment interview?"

Tan Siming nodded.

Turning his eyes, Fei Peng smiled with a row of white and neat teeth: "Just right! Me too..."

Before he finished speaking, at that moment, all the lights in the carriage went out, leaving behind a darkness like splashed ink.

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The junction of carriages is like daytime.

Xi Hu, who had just come out of the toilet, didn't realize that it was already the time for the train to turn off the lights.

He was humming a song and was still washing his hands when he saw a young couple with toiletries pushing over.

The girl was pushed by the boy, muttering——

"It's too early, I haven't played enough with my phone yet."

"Baby, the lights are turned off, hurry up and go to bed, huh? Be good."

The boy was exhausted physically and mentally when he saw it, and the girl reluctantly began to wash her face in the sink next to Xi Hu.

Xi Hu wanted to laugh.

If Tan Siming can coax people to learn with such sweet words, then it's really...

Xi Hu was thinking about it for a while, but he didn't realize how misplaced his role was.

Suddenly, his face froze.

Lights out?

Then Tan Siming alone...

With a jolt, he stepped out with his legs one step ahead.

Xi Hu ran away, and the girl next to him was startled by him and exclaimed.

Xi Hu didn't care about other things. At this moment, he was running fast, from the junction of the carriages, to the carriage.

Xi Hu and Tan Siming's seats were at the far end of the carriage. At that time, there were already people in the close toilet, so Xi Hu went to the farther one just now.

"Excuse me! Please let me go! Thank you!"

Xi Hu yelled and squeezed inside.

Some hard-seat passengers on the side of the aisle were already asleep, their legs stretched out in the middle of the road, and he accidentally stepped on them, and several of them cursed in a low voice.

After stepping on countless people's feet, Xi Hu finally returned to Tan Siming's seat, but he didn't see Tan Siming.

Holding the table by the window with one hand and looking——

Tan Siming was sitting on the bed opposite his seat, holding a spherical hand lamp in both hands, next to the lower berth passenger next to him, chatting with someone.

The hand lamp gave off a faint light, and Tan Siming was reflected in the dim yellow light, and was also covered by a circle of halo, with his crooked eyes, smiling mouth, and soft-spoken voice, vividly and picturesquely, Like a beauty lamp, stuck in Xi Hu's heart.

Xi Hu sat back on his seat and stretched his long legs under the lower bed.

"Tan Siming?"

Xi Hu doesn't often call out Tan Siming's full name.

As soon as Tan Siming turned his head, he saw that Xi Hu had come back and was sitting there, staring straight at himself.

After a while, he stared at Fei Peng next to him.

After a while, the gaze suddenly looked down again, seeing the lamp in Tan Siming's hand, and asking, "You..."

"mine."

Sensing Xi Hu's hostile gaze, Fei Peng, who was sitting next to him, interrupted with a forceful and frivolous tone.It was like a balloon floating in the air, inflated to the point of bursting.

Fei Peng turned his head to ask Tan Siming——

"Tan Siming, who is this?"

In Xi Hu's heart, there was a little beast, and when he exhaled through his nose, his tail was raised high.

Humph, it's his baby.

Tan Siming: "My classmate."

Xi Hu: "..."

"Oh……"

Fei Peng made a long sound, and the ending sound was very arrogant.

Meaningfully: "He also went to participate in the self-recruitment interview?"

"No, he just happened to go to the provincial capital this week, so we went together."

Tan Siming obviously didn't want to say more, so he briefly introduced to Xi Hu, "Fei Peng is in the same elementary school class as me, the one I went to negotiate with."

Xi Hu: "..."

"Remember? Fei Peng brought a lamp, and saw that I was afraid of the dark, so he lent it to me."

Xi Hu secretly wrote down the name.

Fei Peng.

He thought, I'm still boiling.

Tan Siming quickly changed the subject, and his face followed suit——

"You just said that you also went to Huada for an interview?"

Even though the surroundings were in an unsuitable dark environment, Tan Siming didn't seem nervous because someone was by his side.When it came to self-enrollment, he also talked a lot, and chatted with Fei Peng about the interview questions that Huada might take.

Xi Hu was ignored by the two of them, with his arms folded on his chest, listening to people chatting.

After waiting for a few minutes, the two of them began to reminisce about the fun in elementary school——

Fei Peng touched his hair with both hands, and combed it backwards and upwards.

"During that time, I wore such a hairstyle with an airplane head, and I was laughed to death by the class."

Xi Hu saw it in his eyes and was troubled in his heart.

I thought to myself: This "airplane head" is like a jet plane when it talks, so it can make a fuss.

"Also, do you remember? When we took the exam before, it was as if we had made an appointment, and we both came first—but you were right, and I was wrong!"

Fei Peng had already made it clear that Tan Siming would not dislike him, so from time to time, he acted cute and coquettish to others, and spoke in a somewhat rambunctious tone.

"When you say that, I kind of remember—"

Tan Siming seldom smiles at others.

But Xi Hu saw that Tan Siming, who was usually not very close to people, was amused again, and very rarely, told a joke.

"—Did they say to you: 'You can see how many people are in our class when you see your ranking'?"

"That's what I said, but it's only been three days since Shibai, don't look at me like that now."

Satisfied, Fei Peng glanced at Xi Hu, and then continued with a smile——

"Now everyone is saying: 'The second and third in the running water, Fei Peng is the iron'!"

Xi Hu could only stand on the sidelines, silently watching everything.

Xi Hu is not blind, or even if he is blind, with that intuition, he can feel that Fei Peng is interested in Tan Siming.

What Xi Hu cares about is Tan Siming's attitude.

Xi Hu desperately hinted at himself.

Just talking about self-enrollment, Tan Siming is such a good student, of course he is willing to chat with others;

Just reminiscing about old times, nothing, nothing about it.

only……

He is obviously smiling at others...

Uncontrollably, the teeth are about to be crushed, and it feels like the acid water is eroding the roots of the teeth.

That smile was like a knife, cutting through Xi Hu's grievance little by little, and the bitter water flowed out, mixed with sour jealousy.

Under the tongue coating was a mouthful of sour and bitter astringency. He wanted to spit it out, but he couldn't find a reason. He swallowed abruptly, suppressing it.

When Tan Siming introduced himself, he said he was a classmate...

The muscles on Xi Hu's face were trembling, and his hair stood on end.

Turning around in my mind, in the end, it was all the same idea——

That's not what you call me when you're in bed!

The author has something to say:

I am editing the outline, so tired...

After this chapter, two leading actors on the set acted in Qiong Yao's play.

Mingming: You are making trouble for no reason.

Huzi: Then you are not heartless, cruel, or vexatious? !

Mingming: Where am I ruthless?Where is the cruelty?Where is the unreasonable trouble?

Huzi: ...how are you not ruthless? !Where is it not cruel? !Where is there no reason to make trouble? !

Mingming: No matter how ruthless, cruel, and vexatious I am, I will never be more ruthless, cruel, or vexatious than you.

Huzi: Will I be more ruthless than you? !crueler than you? !More vexatious than you? !

Mingming: I am definitely not as ruthless as you, as cruel as you, and as vexatious as you are.

Huzi: Alright, since you say that I am ruthless, cruel, and making trouble for no reason, I will show you ruthless, cruel, and making trouble for no reason.

Mingming: Look, you also said that you are not heartless, cruel, and not vexatious.Now is the time to fully reveal your ruthless, cruel, vexatious side.

Author: You two give me almost a little...