Tan Qianye, who left the stage, looked at the deafening auditorium, licked the corners of his mouth, and left the cultural center directly.

"Hey..." Meng Rou, who was originally smiling, stretched out her hand behind her back to stop him, but saw that he was unhappy, and involuntarily withdrew the compliment she wanted to say. It has changed a lot, she stood there watching his receding back, only feeling that that back reveals too much loneliness.

"Xiao Rou, let's go, it's your turn!" Someone came to remind me.

"Come right away!" Meng Rou withdrew her eyes and stopped looking at him, took a deep breath, lifted the corner of her skirt and walked to the stage.

Tan Qianye walked quietly on the street alone, looking at the world lazily, the street lights were as dim as the sky, and occasionally a few lovers walked past scattered around him, their fingers clasped tightly, saying love words that he sneered at.

The world he is most familiar with has become strange.

it doesn't matter,

It's ok.

He was lost in the sea of ​​people, singing softly, alone, he looked up at the low sky showing a touch of loneliness, Mom, you told me not to believe in love, but you didn't tell me, what should I do when no one loves me How to love yourself.

In the city cultural center, the students left in twos and threes. The most discussed topic was about Tan Qianye and the song he sang tonight. The place that was crowded with each other suddenly became sparsely populated. Qin Shen stood at the exit of the backstage and kept working hard. He paid close attention to everyone who came out, until the last person left, then he lowered his head, a little lost, his long bangs covered his face again, he laughed at himself, hating himself for the first time Silent and withdrawn personality, if he can also openly talk about whether he can walk in front of him openly, instead of hiding in the corner every day and watching each other's every move, Qin Shen tightened his grip With the hand on the strap, he pursed his lips, and his eyes were shining.

A gust of wind blew and brought up a piece of paper. Qin Shen held it in his hand and lowered his eyes. It was a report card. He spread it out, and the first thing he saw was the name belonging to Tan Qianye. He stroked the wrinkled paper carefully. Ping put it away, then raised the corners of his mouth lightly, and laughed, muttering to himself, "Talk...thousand...night..."

When Tan Qianye arrived home, Tan's mother came home late again. He took off his shoes and entered the room, took a look at the phone bill on the side, squinted his eyes, and looked at the amount on it clearly. It looks like that day is not far away.

In the dark room, the little fat man Tang Wei got up stealthily, then turned on the computer cautiously, the room flashed brightly for an instant, he paused for a moment, listened attentively to the voice outside the room, and let out a long breath , laughed, "Hey, no one!"

"Hehe...haha..." There was a burst of laughter from time to time in the quiet space, and the laughter was suppressed for a moment, "It looks good, remind me more!"

Tang Wei read the novel fascinated, and he frowned and refreshed the webpage until he had finished reading the book. What to do, there was nothing to see. He opened the communication group with a lack of interest. Most of the group were students like Tang Wei. , a group established after reading the text together and getting to know each other well.

No. [-] in the world: what to do, there is a shortage of articles, please tweet...

Stars last night, wind last night: Seek the same!

Bihai Jinsha: The so-called classics have been raped by me over and over again, longing for new ideas! !

In an instant, high-rise buildings were built in the exchange group, and discussions were in full swing.

Moment. Love: In short, please tweet, please new articles... Guiqiu!

Acacia Gray: By the way, "Love in the City" is not bad, I can watch it.

Moment.Love: Really?Thanks, I'll check it out right away.

No. [-] in the world: To put it bluntly, I have read that article, and I thought it was good at first, but after my good friend wrote an article overnight, I thought it was mediocre,...

Acacia Grey: No way?Your friend is so handsome?Can you still compare Shiye's "Love in the City"?I don't believe it, but I have to know that ten nights are specialized in writing urban essays.

Number One in the World: Really, really, don't believe it!

Tang Wei scratched his ears anxiously.

Last night stars and last night wind: just send it to see!Let's go help him out.

Bihai Jinsha: That's right, it's a mule or a horse that comes out for a walk.

No. [-] in the world: This...he didn't publish it on the Internet, he just wrote it for me, I don't have that right...

Acacia Gray: It can't be a lie, right?

Moment. Love: Exactly!

Last night Xingchen Last night wind: That's alright, didn't you say you two are good friends?You send it with his signature first, we don't spread it to outsiders, and you tell him when you go to school tomorrow, isn't that all right?

Bihai Jinsha: That is, since it's your good friend, you definitely won't care, and isn't it just a one-night problem, or are you simply lying?

No. [-] in the world: I really didn't lie!

Tang Wei's eyes flickered, watching their continuous discussion, he made a decision after a while.

Number One in the World: How about this, I'll send it to you first, but let me say it first, the signature is my friend, not me, and you guys don't spread it randomly.

Last night Xingchen Last night wind: Don't worry, we understand this.

Bihai Jinsha: Come on, come on, I want to see! 【Star Eyes】

Acacia Grey: Same request.

Tang Wei scratched his head and found Tan Qianye's manuscript, but fortunately he didn't return it, or he would be bragging today, he smiled, and began to upload the content bit by bit, hoping to share it with him tomorrow. Don't be angry.

At the same time, many videos of the campus art festival of xx colleges and universities suddenly appeared on the Internet, but compared with similar videos, the click-through rate was bleak.

In the middle of the night, the door opened and Tan Qianye woke up on the sofa, "Are you back?"

Mother Tan was startled by his voice, patted her chest, comforted herself, then frowned, "Why are you sleeping here?"

Tan Qianye pinched the center of her eyebrows, but did not reply to her words. Tan Mu put down her things, and said in a melancholy tone, "Be careful, don't catch a cold. Take care of yourself!"

Tan Qianye silently watched her enter the kitchen. After a while, a cup of hot milk came out. He took it, and Tan's mother took advantage of the situation and sat down beside him. "In a blink of an eye, Tongtong is already this big..."

She looked carefully, the child had grown and looked better when she didn't pay attention, with a heroic spirit, sword-like brows and star-like eyes, but the eyes were indifferent, Tanmu frowned, she didn't pay attention these days, this How did the child grow up so fast?And the longer he grows, the less he looks like her and his father?After thinking about it, it might be inherited from the previous generation, and Tan's mother didn't care.

"Yeah? It's almost there, are you independent?" Tan Qianye raised his eyebrows and asked, with a half-smile on his face.

"How do you talk?" Mother Tan frowned, why did the child become like this?

Tan Qianye took a sip of the milk in his hand, frowned slightly, put the milk aside, and got up, "It's fine if you come back, I'll go to sleep at this late hour."

"Hey~" Tan Mu looked at his back and moved her mouth, but she didn't make a sound. She sighed for a while, did he know?

The bathroom was filled with clouds and mist, and the steam was steaming. Pfft, Tan Qianye brushed off the wet hair on his head, and looked up at the mirror to the side, where his figure was clearly reflected in it. The man there looked at him with a blank expression on his face. The current Tan Qianye is more and more like the one on the earth. He reached out to touch the face of the man inside, his eyes were condensed. This face is more and more like that man...

"Crack!" With a sound, the mirror shattered, Tan Qianye withdrew his fist and let the blood flow from his hand.

"What's the matter? What's the voice?" came the voice of the mother outside the door, with inquiries, accompanied by the sound of opening the door.

"It's okay." Tan Qianye glanced at the bathroom door, and replied casually. The sound of Tan's mother's footsteps outside the room stopped and went away. After a few minutes, he turned on the shower to wash away the blood.

When Tan Qianye entered the classroom the next day, he was startled by everyone's stares. He looked up at the door number, and he did not go wrong.

The men and women who were watching him in the classroom began to look at him, discussing in twos and threes.

"What's the matter?" Tan Qianye sat down on the seat, and Tang Wei was looking at him obsequiously.

"Good brother, I'm telling you something, don't be angry!" Tang Wei looked at him like a dog.

"Say!" Tan Qianye glanced at him and packed his things.

"That is, the manuscript "First Intimate Contact" you gave me, I published it for you on the Internet, of course I used your signature. You won't be angry, right?" Tang Wei carefully observed his expression .

Tan Qianye paused when he was packing up his things, and turned his head to look at him fixedly. The little fat man was covered in cold sweat and smiled shyly. Tan Qianye withdrew his eyes. He didn't expect the little fat man to That article was posted on the Internet, but it wasn't a big deal, "You don't use your real name, do you?"

"No, it's just that you need to verify it." Tang Wei wiped off his cold sweat, exhaled, laughed secretly, and passed the test!

Tan Qianye frowned, feeling that someone was watching him, he raised his head accordingly.

"Come, come," teacher Liu, the class teacher, walked to the podium, "There are two things to do today, one is that we welcome new students!"

A slightly thin figure appeared beside the podium. Qin Shen dodged away from Tan Qianye's gaze, not daring to look at him. He blushed slightly and tightened the strap of his schoolbag, "Qin Shen introduces himself !"

"Big... Hello everyone..." He raised his eyes and looked at Tan Qianye secretly, but saw that he was talking to the people around him with his head tilted, Qin Shen pursed his lips, and it was like this again...

"Qin Shen, isn't he the one in the class next door?"

"It seems to be the first in age, right? Why did you come to our class?"

"Is he that Qin Shen?"

The students below pointed at Qin Shen and talked a lot. Qin Shen involuntarily hid from Teacher Liu, but kept secretly looking at Tan Qianye.

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