silent sample

Tang Yuan didn't go to the evening self-study that night.

Yuan Qian asked Song Yichuan, Song Yichuan looked cold, "He didn't come back with me."

"... Oh." Yuan Qian knew that the two of them were going out to play in the afternoon, but they didn't expect to be separated.

Evening self-study has lasted two periods, and Tang Yuan seldom skipped class, Yuan Qian was worried, so he ran back to the dormitory to look for him.

When he came back again, there was no visible anxiety on his face. Song Yichuan guessed that most of the people were in the dormitory.

Sure enough, when he went back, Tang Yuan was lying on the upper bunk facing inward, and there were people walking around and talking loudly underneath, but he remained in the same posture from beginning to end, as if he had exhausted his energy during the day, and he would really fall asleep.

After washing the dormitory and turning off the lights, Song Yichuan climbed into bed and soon fell asleep.

After that, he didn't speak to Tang Yuan for a few days, and he didn't seem to know each other sitting at the front and back desks of a classroom.

Life is still going on, study is still tight, and there are not many opportunities for them to communicate in the limited time.

Song Yichuan went downstairs before self-study one night. When he came back, he met Tang Yuan. On the stairs, there was a corridor bridge between the teaching building and the laboratory building. The toilets on both sides were shared, but there was a separate staircase leading to the laboratory. It's just that very few students pass by here.

There was no light at the dim staircase, Tang Yuan sat alone on the steps, the faint light shone into the corner.

With his wrists on his knees, his fingertips clenched a spot of scarlet that was flickering and flickering, he was smoking a cigarette.

After seeing who was coming, Tang Yuan stood up and brushed past Song Yichuan. He walked down, put the remaining half in his mouth, and the undissipated smoke overflowed.

Song Yichuan coughed softly, then turned to look at his back, "Class is over."

Tang Yuan didn't pause, and walked straight down.

The next morning after class ended, Song Yichuan went to the small cafeteria for dinner. Xie Yao would be waiting for him at the door, and he asked her to wait. If the two of them had no interest in each other, they were definitely playing with the audience.

Tang Yuan was the most annoying person, he simply couldn't see it, he usually went his own way with Yang Qifan, but today he deliberately went down to the second floor to wait for him, just because he was afraid that he would run into them again on the road.

The seats for him and Yuan Qian in the back row of class [-] were vacant. Lao Tian was late for this class. Tang Yuan turned his back and looked down, just in time to see Song Yichuan and Xie Yao coming out of the stairs of the laboratory building.

"Do you want to come back in such a hurry?" Lao Tian didn't know when he stood behind him.

"How can it be?" Tang Yuan smiled, "Aren't you sad when I come back?"

"You still know." Lao Tian glared at him. The first class only got two exams this time, and if another one failed, it would definitely be a loss. Hehehe, dare to come down and see how I deal with you."

Tang Yuan assured her that the insurance would return. As the head teacher who had taken care of him for two years, how could Lao Tian not know where he belonged.

Tang Yuan reckoned that she was less confident than him, and it was miserable. If one day he fell and no one picked him up, it would be a real joke for the first class.

Yang Qifan, who watched the whole process from the sidelines, sighed hard after Lao Tian left, "Sorrowful, I'm really worried, with someone like you who doesn't live up to expectations, I'm worried about crow's feet."

Tang Yuan didn't speak, and walked towards the stairs, Yang Qifan chased after him, and put his shoulder on his shoulder, "Hey, who are you angry with, you haven't smiled for so many days, who messed with you."

"No one, I'm in a bad mood." Tang Yuan said.

"I've made progress, and you know how to talk to me." Yang Qifan has been cautious for so many days, and his heart is suffering. Finally, Tang Yuan took care of him, and immediately complained.

"When did I not talk to you?"

"From Monday to Friday this week, do you add ten words to what you said to me? When is it too late? Look in the mirror. With your cold face, I'm afraid you'll beat me up when you walk."

Yang Qifan's words were exaggerated. Tang Yuan didn't beat people easily, and there were only a handful of fights he had since he was a child.

But not liking fighting doesn't mean you won't fight, especially if you can't stop someone from hitting the muzzle of a gun.

"Hey, isn't this someone, the college bully of our class." A rough and unpleasant voice sounded from behind, and he knew who it was without turning around.

Yang Qifan didn't want them to have another conflict, so he hooked Tang Yuan's shoulders and wanted to leave, "Don't pay attention to him."

If this matter were to be put to rest, Tang Yuan might leave normally, but he was in a bad mood today.

"Didn't you see me hang out with Song Yichuan two days ago? Why, the exam is coming soon, can't pretend anymore?" Zhu Hua laughed strangely twice, with a face that couldn't wait to see the joke.

"Humans and animals are different. At least I can mix it up, unlike some dogs who can only bark outside the door with a shy face." Tang Yuan replied coldly.

"Fuck your mother!" Zhu Hua couldn't take it anymore, and immediately jumped up and grabbed Tang Yuan's collar and slammed it against the railing, "I think you just need to clean up!"

"Take care of yourself if you have the ability." Tang Yuan was not afraid at all, and looked down at him because of his height, his condescending look was clearly afraid that Zhu Hua's fire was not high enough, "If you dare to make a move today, I respect you It’s a man, if you don’t dare to let go as soon as possible, don’t just let it thunder but not rain and embarrass yourself here.”

Tang Yuan could tell Song Yichuan that time. Zhu Hua wanted to trouble him, but he only dared to do so secretly. He was also afraid, more afraid than him. I dropped out of school.

Zhu Hua's face was flushed red, and his teeth were almost gritted, but he could only watch and let him provoke.

Many people around watched, not to mention that he couldn't fight, if he really wanted to make a move, he might not be able to catch it well. Although Tang Yuan didn't have many friends in this class, Yang Qifan couldn't help being popular.

"You fucking wait for me, I'll tell you to obey sooner or later!" Zhu Hua raised his hand and shook him off, his movements seemed to be ruthless, but he didn't use much force in reality. He was probably afraid of throwing Tang Yuan to the ground so that he would have a chance to blackmail him. .

He led away angrily, but Yang Qifan didn't understand why Tang Yuan had to provoke him, couldn't he bear it, he said it was a dog, and people can still get entangled with dogs.

Tang Yuan didn't say why, but said he was afraid that Yang Qifan would get to the bottom of it, because just now, he really wanted to beat Zhu Hua, no matter whether Zhu Hua did it first, as long as he could beat him, he would accept any punishment.

There was a fire in his heart, and at that moment he just wanted to vent, no matter what method he used, it was enough to make him happy, but it was a pity that reason still prevailed at the last moment.

Zhu Hua looked at the pig, but he wasn't really stupid. The poor Tang Yuan was prepared for that meeting. If he dared to take a step beyond the red line, he would definitely fight back to death.

Tang Yuan didn't want to eat lunch. Yang Qifan said he didn't want to pack it for him. He went back to the classroom, looked at the books and test papers piled up on the table, and felt like tearing them up and burning them up. impulse.

The long-standing depression in his heart became more and more uncontrollable, and he even thought that he should beat Zhu Hua just now, or that he could just get beaten by Zhu Hua and not fight back.

People who just want to vent why should care about the method.

Just make sure you don't look like a lunatic.

In fact, there shouldn't be such a big reaction. It's just that years of speculation have been confirmed.

It should have been expected, shouldn't it, from the day when Huang Jun and Tang Yiyu had no quarrel.

But the reason why he cared so much was because what he really wanted was never those things, so he couldn't be as free and easy as Tang Sirong, so open-minded.

At least she got it, she had something that he couldn't achieve after all these years of pretending to be crazy and trying his best.

Tang Yuan's absence can be felt by everyone around him. Yuan Qian saw that he made more and more mistakes in the questions, so he stayed with him after the evening self-study to correct them, and also helped to list the wrong questions in the wrong question collection. Almost all heavy.

"Is it too much pressure?" Yuan Qian couldn't figure it out. It was clear that Tang Yuan was doing well before, but Tang Yuan always gave people the impression that he was very casual. He came here as soon as he passed the exam, and it didn't matter if he didn't pass the exam. It seemed like there was pressure or something. Never get along with him.

Tang Yuan shook his head, he didn't want to say anything more, he was tired of talking about being in a bad mood, but he was really in a bad mood.

Back in the dormitory, the lights were almost turned off, Song Yichuan was sitting on the bed reading a book, and the three people led by He Maoqing were chatting again, and they were still talking about his girlfriend who was inseparable from him and making rapid progress.

"...It's big and soft, at least D, the feel is amazing..." He Maoqing spread his five fingers and made a grabbing movement, with an extremely wretched smile.

He finished soaking his feet and was about to wipe them. Tang Yuan walked to his bed without saying a word, lifted his feet abruptly, kicked the basin over, and the water immediately splashed everywhere like rain.

He moved suddenly, and everyone was stunned for a moment.

"What are you doing? Are you ill?" He Maoqing didn't even have time to put on his shoes, so he stepped on the ground and stood up.

Tang Yuan looked gloomy, "Isn't your girlfriend Liu Hui? Does she know that all the boys in the school know that her breasts are big and soft? When are you two going to have sex? Let's do a live broadcast, so as not to waste saliva and people. Show off, and let people see how your lipstick ruins people's virginity."

The word lipstick may have really hit He Maoqing's sore spot, he fucked, picked up the basin and threw it towards Tang Yuan.

Song Yichuan took off his earphones and jumped out of bed, raised his hand to block it, the basin turned around and fell on Qi Xinmeng's bed, the remaining water spilled over Qi Xinmeng's pillow.

"Hey, don't, don't, don't make noise, the lights are about to turn off, call the teacher later." Qi Xinmeng was very depressed. Although he also felt that He Maoqing's talking about that kind of thing was very tasteless, but Tang Yuan was so aggressive. He didn't expect it either.

"I'm sick! Can you fucking control me! What's the matter with you, don't listen to it if you don't like it..." He Maoqing cursed and didn't dare to confront Tang Yuan head-on, so he could only keep thinking about his problems Sick with neuropathy, the brain is not normal.

Tang Yuan tried to calm himself down by adjusting his breathing, but unfortunately it was useless, he turned and walked out, Song Yichuan stopped him, and he opened it with a wave.

He didn't come back for a long time after the lights were turned off, Yuan Qian put on his coat again and went out to find him.

"I'll go." Song Yichuan said, "You will open the door for me later."

The school gate has been closed at this time, and the only way to get out is to climb over the wall. If Tang Yuan does get out, then Song Yichuan's search will be in vain.

He made WeChat voice calls to him, but no one answered them. Tang Yuan didn't always carry his mobile phone with him, and Lao Xu would check it, but even if he did bring it today, Song Yichuan guessed that he might not answer it.

He walked along the embankment to the direction of the teaching building, passed the playground and went in to look around, but he didn't see anyone.

He also looked for the stairs and classrooms in the laboratory building, and even went to a classroom to have a look.

home?

He Maoqing has always been this kind of virtue, and he didn't listen to what he said. Song Yichuan didn't expect Tang Yuan to be so angry.

Because of that day?

Song Yichuan left a message on his mobile phone, let him read it and send him a message.

He walked back helplessly, and when he passed the fork in the road, he glanced inadvertently, and saw a person sitting on the railing at the end of the long dike with his back to the street lamp.

Tang Yuan turned his head when he heard footsteps, and after seeing that it was Song Yichuan, he waved to him, "Come here."

Song Yichuan walked over, Tang Yuan asked him to come closer, and he pointed out a place for him to stand there.

Song Yichuan didn't know why, but he did it anyway. This place was behind Tang Yuan, and he seemed to be asking him to block something for him.

"Do you know how I got my name?" Tang Yuan said suddenly.

He was facing the river, which was very windy and cold, blowing his hair back, exposing his smooth forehead.

It seems that the mood is better than before. I don't know if it is because of the wind, but it is dangerous to sit like this. There is a river underneath, and there is no obstacle in the middle. If one is not careful, it is easy to fall.

Song Yichuan called him down.

"My sister told me that it was because I was born the day before the Lantern Festival and I wanted to eat glutinous rice balls, so I took a homonym." Tang Yuan changed his tone as he spoke, as if a little self-deprecating, "I suddenly don't believe it, I I think she's lying to me."

"What are you lying to? You come down first, it's dangerous."

"What's the danger? I'm not a child anymore. Can't even sit still? But this water..." Tang Yuan looked down, "You said that the flow rate looks so fast. What's the matter?"

As soon as he said that, he let go of his hand and jumped down like this.

"Tang Yuan!" Song Yichuan's heart stopped suddenly, he never thought that Tang Yuan would jump into the river in front of him.

He finally realized what Tang Yuan wanted him to block for him.

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