Do not provoke

With the experience of the last time, the two of them are obviously much more familiar this time.

The lights in the room were not turned off, and the door was not locked. This sense of focus being exposed to secrets made Tang Xingbei uneasy and nervous.

When lying on his back, the light above his head shone brightly, and he could almost see Fang Lin approaching in front of his eyes, hiding his deep eyebrows.

Tang Xingbei was forced by this feeling to make his heart beat wildly, his throat suddenly moved, he frowned, put his hand on his eyes and was about to look away in a hurry.

But before he looked away for 2 minutes, Fang Lin forcibly pressed him back, his voice was low and cold: "Open it."

Tang Xingbei opened it subconsciously, and then saw himself reflected in his eyes...very strange.

"I'll just ask two questions this time, how about you?"

"About two or three questions, all of them are fucking Dogecoin physics questions..."

There was a sudden sound of footsteps outside the door, and the sound of chatting came from far to near. It was Yu Zhao and the others.

Tang Xingbei was startled suddenly, he raised his leg and tried to pull it out but it didn't. He was so anxious that he could only kick him, cursing in a low voice: "Someone is coming in a hurry! Let go!"

Fang Lin pressed his calf with one hand and did not move. Feeling his sudden disordered breathing due to nervousness and worry, he narrowed his eyes and sped up his movements provocatively.

"Too much English homework today, I'm going to do whatever I want."

"Damn, all my time is reserved for mathematics and science. If I don't make progress, I'll admit that I have a brain problem..."

While talking, there was a knock on the door: "Brother Bei? Brother Lin? You're not asleep, we're coming in!"

No one in the room answered.

The person outside the door waited, muttered that he must be asleep, and then opened the door lock with a light click.

The moment he opened the door, Yu Zhao felt some inexplicable and subtle stuffiness in the room.

He sniffled and frowned: "What's the smell?"

Fang Lin was leaning against the railing of the bed, casually took out a wet towel and wiped his hands, raised his eyes, the corners of his eyes seemed to be a little wet, and his voice was rough: "What are you doing?"

When he looked over from the side, there seemed to be a blush on his neck and shoulders, which was quite shocking.

Yu Zhao wondered, did the two have a fight?He hurriedly greeted Hong Yang and the others behind him, and lined up a few test papers: "Today is Wednesday, I will ask questions as a routine, thank you sir!"

Fang Lin hummed, then paused: "...I'll go wash my hands first."

"No rush, no rush, big brother, go ahead!"

Fang Lin didn't speak, turned his head to look at the person who was buried under the quilt behind him, squinted his eyes, and whispered: "Tang Xingbei is not feeling well today, don't disturb him."

A group of people nodded winkingly and whispered: "Oh, oh, I'm too tired from studying, don't you understand!"

Fang Lin didn't explain, raised his eyebrows, turned and went into the bathroom.

Tang Xingbei opened his eyes under the quilt, silently listening to the movement outside, took a long time to take a breath, moved his fingertips, and carefully hooked up his underwear with subtle movements.

...Damn it, Fanggou is not worthy of being a human.

Fang Lin seemed to be extraordinarily quick to talk about the topic today, more concise and concise than usual, almost pointing out the main points directly and going over them, urging them to leave within ten minutes.

Fortunately, the brains of this group of top students are strong enough to understand what he said. After he finished ordering, they all had a face of enlightenment, and then they were pushed out inexplicably.

Fang Lin closed the door indifferently with a click, locked it with one hand, then turned around, and was about to ask how Tang Xingbei was doing, when he saw a pillow slammed into his face, full of exasperated anger.

He didn't hide, but turned his face away, and was hit hard in the middle, and the hard suture on the edge of the pillow drew a mark at the corner of his eye, which hurt a lot.

Fang Lin heard Tang Xingbei's cold and harsh curses in a lowered volume, with undisguised fear: "Are you fucking crazy Fang Lin?! If they opened the door and walked in a second earlier, they would have seen it all! Are you ready to end?! Come out publicly on the spot or fuck drunk?!"

Fang Lin glanced at the pillow that had been bounced aside, picked it up, looked up with no expression on his face, "Is that why you don't want to be known?"

Tang Xingbei was taken aback, and almost laughed angrily: "My point is this?!"

Fang Lin didn't speak, just looked at him.

Tang Xingbei closed his eyes unbearably, and frowned when he opened them again: "I just don't want to be known by people now... let alone in this way."

Fang Lin stared at him for a while, and after confirming that he was not lying, he smiled faintly: "Don't worry, I have made sure that they can hide it before they entered the door."

Tang Xingbei stared at him for a while, then looked away after a while, and said, "...I'm going to take a shower."

"Yeah." Fang Lin looked at him.

Hot water poured down, creating mist on the bathroom glass.

Tang Xingbei closed his eyes and stared at the water, taking a deep breath.

Probably because he had a bad childhood, he could understand Fang Lin's naturally dark paranoid personality, but once he got possessive thoughts, he would be a little extreme, so that Tang Xingbei always wanted to arrest people and beat them up. A frame of impulse.

... But fortunately, Fang Lin is quite rational.

What else can I do, the puppies I picked by myself can only be adjusted//taught slowly.

Tang Xingbei sighed.

Besides... it's quite comfortable.

Since the last time he took a chance because of something inexplicable, Tang Feng never looked for him again, nor did he send a WeChat message.

Tang Xingbei once thought that this person took his new female partner to have a good time.

With the help of the Zheng family's resources and connections, even though he could not get involved in the Zheng family's basic business, Tang Feng managed to get a lot of oil and water from the corners, and put it outside. The patron of money.

In addition, he has a good face, although his overall demeanor is a little oily, but it is still very easy to deceive a young girl who has not experienced much in the world.

When he was in junior high school, Tang Xingbei found out from his WeChat that he was flirting with a college student. The other party only thought that he was a golden bachelor, and he meant to entrust his life to him.

At that time, Tang Xingbei directly took a wedding photo, and the girl was furious, and immediately sent a word about Zu'an and blocked Tang Feng.

But this time, the woman surnamed Wu knew at a glance that she was obviously not the kind that could be deceived.

Tang Xingbei wasn't going to remind her, nor was he going to argue with Tang Feng again... After all, the family broke up, and if there were no accidents, it wasn't unbearable to live separately.

Unexpectedly, this accident appeared soon.

When the people on the other side of the phone said they were from the hospital, Tang Xingbei still had a nervous reaction, and his heart skipped a beat.

"Hi, are you Mr. Tang Feng's family members? At three o'clock this afternoon, Mr. Tang Feng caused a car accident on National Highway 323 due to improper driving, and he is undergoing first aid at the city hospital..."

It is already May, and the weather is getting hotter, and the sun outside the window is very bright.

Fang Lin bought two bottles of water in a hurry and came back, handed them to him, frowned: "Drink some water."

Tang Xingbei said slowly, took it, unscrewed it, took a sip, and then glanced at the emergency room.

It has been two hours since the rescue, and the red light outside the door has not yet turned green.

There are two benches outside the corridor, and on the other side sits a little girl, only eleven or twelve years old, carrying a schoolbag, looking ignorant, she seems to be the aunt's daughter.

The woman was also in the car when the accident happened.

In fact, it's ridiculous to say that when the accident happened, there were only a few children who came to visit and waited, which can be regarded as a certain level of confusion.

An hour earlier, the police had hurried over, asked them a few questions, and hurried away again.

According to the general idea, the brakes of the Mercedes-Benz that Tang Feng drove today seemed to have been damaged, and the suspect seemed to be the woman's husband.

Tang Xingbei frowned, he couldn't tell what was going on in his heart, it was chaotic.

This kind of bloody plot of a TV series actually happened to him, which made him feel ridiculous and annoyed.

Fang Lin stepped forward, squeezed his fingers, and frowned: "Don't worry, the nurse just said that it's not life-threatening."

Tang Xingbei hummed, glanced at the little girl sitting obediently on the bench, and said in a calm voice, "I was just thinking, is it self-inflicted or not?"

Fang Lin didn't make a sound.

They didn't have to wait long, and the door to the emergency room opened just as the sun went down.

The doctors and nurses pushed open the door, saw the empty corridor outside the door, and the three and a half older children who turned their heads to look at them. They were stunned for a while before they spoke: "The patient is out of danger. Ms. Wu will be discharged after a few months of recuperation. , but because Mr. Tang's position is closer to the guardrail..."

Tang Feng was paralyzed.

The shattered glass of the Mercedes-Benz directly penetrated into his joints, and the iron railing on the side of the highway directly pinned his calf into a twisted arc. If his head was not blocked by the airbag that bounced off, he would probably have died. I can't keep it.

For this result, I don't know if Tang Feng can accept it after waking up, but Tang Xingbei has no reaction.

Without saying a word, he signed the family member column of the guarantee letter, called Uncle Li to transfer the VIP ward, and then took a taxi back to school.

On the way back, Fang Lin was still a little worried, and asked in a low voice, "Are you okay?"

After a while, Tang Xingbei nodded his head: "You may not believe it...but I really don't feel any discomfort, it's just that I feel a little blocked."

Fang Lin didn't make any more sound.

Regarding Tang Feng's matter, although the Zheng family heard about it, they didn't even bother to ask. Only grandma mentioned it tactfully on WeChat, saying that he should not delay the college entrance examination, and if he needs help, just ask.

Tang Xingbei didn't refuse, he just asked her to help find a lawyer, and Uncle Li and the lawyer were fully represented in the subsequent matters.

As for Tang Feng's rage and despair after waking up, he was obsessed with the college entrance examination.

Time flies, it seems that it is just a moment, and it is the beginning of June.

On the morning of the [-]rd, after the exam admission tickets were issued and the last wave of mobilization for the college entrance examination was completed, the school had a holiday for them to clean up the exam room and dormitory.

The sky above and below the teaching building in the third year of high school was white, discarded test papers and draft papers were piled everywhere, and the whole building was filled with laughter and fights, making it extremely noisy.

The novices in the first and second divisions of senior high school cast eyes longing for the strong.

The dean who wished everyone a bright future with emotion and sadness just now is now cursing on the loudspeaker, as if it is no different from the usual school days when people come and go, and even has the illusion of going back to the classroom when the class bell rings .

Before liberation, this group of teenagers eagerly wanted to put aside the days of 18 years ago, and began to look forward to a beautiful adult life.

On the side where the last batch of graduation photos were being taken on the playground, shouts and screams of excitement could still be faintly heard.

Standing downstairs, Tang Xingbei looked up at the teaching building where he had been staying for three years, until all the ravines were branded completely, then he looked away, picked up the suitcase, and turned his head to look at Fang Lin, paused: "... let's go."

Fang Lin was also looking at him: "Yes."

The college entrance examination, for many people, is two words that carry a heavy future.

But Tang Xingbei felt that this was no different from the previous mock exams and monthly exams.

It's just that when I look at the time, I occasionally look up and find that the person sitting in the front row is not a familiar back, which makes me feel a little dazed.

The exam rooms assigned to both of them were a bit far away, so they booked a hotel in a compromise place for the noon and night rest of the two-day exam.

During the period, the two set three or four alarm clocks, for fear that they would not be able to wake up after falling asleep.

On the evening of June [-]th, the last English session was finally over, and the bell rang.

There was a sharp stop whistle outside the window, and the overhead fan was blowing loudly. The surrounding area was still very quiet, except for the sound of paper flipping papers.

The invigilator hurriedly collected the test papers, counted the number of people, and waited for the bell to ring before allowing people to leave.

A group of people suddenly picked up their things and stood up, their suppressed excitement jumping up the moment they left the examination room.

Someone downstairs was shouting excitedly:

"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa than. than in at last then!!!"

Surrounded by the good-natured laughter of parents and candidates.

Even Tang Xingbei couldn't help raising the corner of his mouth, and the excitement in his heart was also ignited.

A clean and hopeful new life seems to be beckoning to me...together with Fang Lin.

On the way to take a taxi to the hotel, the excitement was so exciting that even the driver brother could see his excitement, and asked with a smile, "You look like you did well in the exam, young man?"

Tang Xingbei also laughed: "Do you believe me when I say that the domestic TOP3 will be chosen by me?"

The driver brother laughed for a long time: "I believe you are a ghost, but I appreciate your madness, I wish you a super performance!"

"Thank you." Tang Xingbei laughed for a long time.

Fang Lin's examination room was farther away, so Tang Xingbei arrived at the hotel a few minutes earlier.

After swiping his card and opening the door, he packed the suitcase first, then pursed his lips, sat on the sofa and waited intently.

After a few minutes, footsteps were heard at the door.

Tang Xingbei couldn't explain why, so he rushed forward, and the moment he opened the door, he pulled him into the room again, kicked the door shut with a bang, and before Fang Lin could speak, he pressed his shoulder and kissed him directly. up.

How could Fang Lin stand up to what he did, so he quickly came back to his senses, frowned and threw away the schoolbag in his hand, turned his back on the customer, reached into his clothes with his left hand and scratched it up and down, then pushed the person to the In front of the bed, pressed down directly.

Although the bed in the hotel was soft, it was not as comfortable as at home. After touching it for a while, Tang Xingbei couldn't help it anymore. Come home again."

Fang Lin's anger did not go down, and his voice was still a little low: "Then you still come to provoke me."

Tang Xingbei glared at him, sat up, hurriedly buttoned his messy shirt, kicked him again, and frowned: "Get up, go back quickly."

Fang Lin smiled: "Okay."

After the two of them packed their things, they hurried downstairs to check out the room, and took a taxi directly outside the hotel.

After sitting in the car, Tang Xingbei suddenly remembered to ask: "How do you feel today?"

It was already dark, and Fang Lin's side profile was vaguely visible in the traffic lights, and he laughed slightly: "I thought you forgot that today is the college entrance examination...it's okay, play normally."

The normal performance he said generally meant that it was stable, and Tang Xingbei wasn't worried, he just thought about it: "Where do you want to fill in the volunteer?"

Fang Lin looked at him: "I'll fill in whatever you fill in."

Although this result was expected by Tang Xingbei, he was still quite happy, so he rolled his eyes and said proudly, "What if I don't do well in the exam?"

"Impossible." Fang Lin raised the corners of his mouth, "Just based on your results in the last six months of competing with me, the difference is almost the same."

Tang Xingbei clicked his tongue: "Are you praising me or yourself?"

Fang Lin didn't speak, looked at him, and smiled softly.

The undercurrent of ambiguity between the two people could drown people. The uncle driver could see clearly, but he only watched his nose and mind, and drove the car without making a sound.

Tang Xingbei was still a little embarrassed after all, so he glanced forward to make sure that no one was looking here, and then hooked his fingers to signal him to come over.

Fang Lin obediently leaned over.

Tang Xingbei looked at him for a while, then said something in a very low voice, then slowly withdrew, curling the corners of his mouth.

Fang Lin froze and raised his eyes abruptly.

I really... like you a lot.

Tang Xingbei's voice carried a trace of self-possessed seriousness, clear and rustling, like the familiar smell of mint, he said so.

This is the first time he has expressed his feelings directly and directly, although it is still unknown to outsiders.

Fang Lin only felt that his heartbeat seemed to be out of his control. He was unusually slow, as if he couldn't react, and stared blankly at the person in front of him.

The deep uncertainties and condescending hesitation and disgust in his heart were almost completely evaporated by this hot confession.

"...Speak up, you."

Tang Xingbei waited anxiously for a long time, but he didn't wait for his next reaction, so he frowned and kicked him.

Fang Lin didn't make a sound, stared at him for a while, then hooked his fingers.

Tang Xingbei was taken aback for a moment, hesitantly rubbed over.

"..."

Fang Lin also lowered his voice and said something.

The second after the words fell, Tang Xingbei raised his head abruptly, and the tips of his ears burned.

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