"Hey, let go of your hand, you're going to strangle it to death." Luo Bai lightly patted Tom's hand that was kneading Fat Ding. The hamster-like rabbit had been kneaded badly. Fat faces are all huddled together.

Tom quickly dropped Fat Ding, and quickly grabbed Luo Bai's hand.

Luo Bai: "...let go."

Tom: "No."

Fat Ding: "..." licking his hair.

Luo Bai poked Tom's arm with his fingers, and said helplessly, "Let go, it's so hot."

"My body temperature has always been relatively low. If you are hot, then I can just cool down." Tom put his other hand up without changing his expression.

Luo Bai raised his head and looked at Tom, and finally looked away expressionlessly, looking out the window.

The sound of the train clanging can't cover up the sound of a group of mud horses running wildly in Luo Bai's heart——

Since Tom's shocking confession on Valentine's Day, the relationship between the two has not changed much, but when Luo Bai got along with Tom, he could clearly feel that what Tom did to him began to gradually change.

For example, when Tom and Luo Bai were alone, he would pretend to casually peck Luo Bai's face secretly, or give him a hug, or like just now—in a word, take advantage.

After Luo Bai's repeated attempts to stop him were ineffective, he felt that he must have had a brain twitch before he refused Tom's so-called confession...

Luo Bai recalled all those things about Tom, and the little boy in his heart felt shy once in a while, and two blobs of pink appeared on his face.He took his hand out of Tom's hand, thought for a while and said, "Do you know what your behavior is called?"

Tom withdrew his empty hand nonchalantly and asked, "What?"

"Hooligans."

"..."

"Don't try to quibble, no, do you know what hooliganism is?"

"..."

"Just like you did."

"..."

"Hey, don't think you'll be fine if you don't talk."

"...um, oh." Tom spit out two words in harmony.

Luo Bai looked at Tom with an innocent face, as if reaching out to rub his face, but he restrained his strange desire, put his wrist on his head, turned his head and continued to pretend to look at the scenery outside the train, but Forget about Tom.

Seeing him chuckle like this, Tom put Luo Bai's coat by his side and said, "If you are tired, go to bed first, because we will have a pleasant summer vacation."

The expression on Luo Bai's face after hearing the word 'summer vacation' was obviously much more cheerful, but soon after he became depressed, he leaned his head on the sofa, twirled his long hair with his fingers lazily and said, "Yes, but we There needs to be a signature, remember?"

Tom obviously thought of this too. He opened a box of candies of various colors and placed them in front of Luo Bai, and stretched out his hand to squeeze one into Luo Bai's mouth.

At the moment when Luo Bai's pink lips put the candy into his mouth, Tom even had a ridiculous idea of ​​wanting to replace the candy, his eyes sank, and his fingers lightly brushed the corners of Luo Bai's lips.

"Of course I remember, Hogsmeade has to sign the consent form." Tom reached out and picked up another candy, and when he put it in his mouth, he touched the finger that touched Luo Bai's lips just now.

Luo Bai didn't know what Tom had done, he only thought about Hogsmeade, but he didn't know where to find the so-called guardian—does Mrs. Cole count? ——Even if it is possible, she is sitting behind a desk who doesn't know where she is now.

"I'll always find a way." Tom narrowed his eyes contentedly.

Luo Bai looked at his expression suspiciously and asked, "Really—do you like this candy? I remember you always hated these things."

"No, this is very-delicious." Tom smiled at Luo Bai inexplicably.

Luo Bai smacked his lips, recollecting the taste just now, and felt that it was no different from what he usually ate. He glanced at Tom puzzledly, and fell down on the sofa again.

"Another semester is over."

Tom's eyes fell on the delicate white skin exposed at the corner of Luo Bai's clothes rolled up because he was lying down, and he calmly looked away before he responded lightly.

"Tom." Luo Bai sat up suddenly, his hair was disheveled by the wind blowing from the window.

"Ok?"

Tom reached out to help him tie his hair, but stopped because of Luo Bai's next sentence.

"We should have a richer life next year, right? Although it hasn't started yet, I'm already looking forward to it." The dimples on Luo Bai's face were exposed, and he happily stroked the Fat Ding, holding candy and chewing on it, said with a smile on the corners of his eyes and eyebrows, "You know? Although there are still many places in life that may not be perfect, I am very satisfied with what I have now."

"...Me too." Tom looked at the person in front of him and felt that he couldn't take his eyes off him. He said, "As long as you are here, I am satisfied with everything."

Luo Bai rolled his eyes at Tom, and started teasing Fat Ding again—you just need to get used to Tom's nasty words from time to time.

Tom was not annoyed by Luo Bai's reaction, he put away the box, then took out a notebook and started writing.

Luo Bai glanced curiously, and found that it was densely packed in Latin, and it was marked with a special colored pen.

"What is this?" Luo Bai asked casually.

Tom didn't shy away either. He glanced at the text in the book and said, "The secret about eternal life."

"Eternal life, oh." Luo Bai said, "Eternal life?!!" Luo Bai's voice immediately tripled.

Tom closed the thick notebook, smiled relaxedly at Luo Bai, who was astonished, and said, "It's a famous theory by the famous magician Stanklow. He said that human beings can see through the consciousness of the world when they reach their limits." , and be blessed with eternal life."

"However," Luo Bai was full of worries, he said: "Eternal life is impossible to achieve, even if it is Stan Keluo, it is just his conjecture."

"I know this. Most of the eternal life theories recorded in history are a modification of black magic, but the famous alchemist Nick Mailer created the Philosopher's Stone and lived to be hundreds of years old. He stole it from the God of Death. time, and..."

"Tom." Luo Bai interrupted him with a frown. He was really worried now. Tom's desire for immortality had begun to be revealed. Maybe he would start to study Horcruxes like the original Voldemort, and then... completely become Another look.

"Actually, people will die eventually. This is the law of the world. Although immortality sounds like a gimmick, no one knows how expensive it is. What's more, even if you get eternal life, there is no one in this world People you know, what is the meaning of immortality? These are just conjectures that human beings think up to defy the laws of nature because they are not willing to live a short life."

Tom's eyes flashed red, he looked at Luo Bai fixedly, and after a long while he laughed and said, "Berrell, why are you so nervous? I'm just talking, let alone, In the days without you, even if I have infinite life, what's the point?"

Luo Bai breathed a sigh of relief and said: "It's best to think like this." Then he remembered Tom's last words, his face changed, and he said: "What do you mean life is meaningless without me...even if I'm not here By your side, you must also treat yourself well. I will not be with you all the time."

"……yes?"

"Yeah, so you have to learn to be nice to yourself, you know?"

"……Um."

"Don't look so...depressed...did I say something wrong?"

"……No."

"...Sure enough, I must have said something wrong..."

……

"Get off the train soon, what are you doing in a daze?" Luo Bai stepped off the train first, and stood in the bustling crowd waving to Tom.

No matter how many people are around, no matter how bright and dazzling the clothes are, it can't stop Tom from fixing his eyes on the person who is anxiously waiting for him. He showed a gentle smile on his immature face, and said, "Come on!" .”

After Tom got out of the car, he held Luo Bai's hand tightly. Although Luo Bai complained in a low voice: "Why are you holding it again?" But the hands of the two people still did not separate.

The corners of Tom's mouth were always upturned—as long as the person he was holding was still by his side, then everything would be fine for him. Only this person was the reverse scale he couldn't touch.

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