dorm secret

"Is this, a recruitment or an interview?" Seeing everything that appeared in front of him, Yuan Fan just made a judgment based on his senses and intuition.

"Mingyang is now in his second year of graduate school. This is the scene where he came for an interview two years ago." Song Shangmen explained casually.

"Oh..." Song Shangmen rolled his eyes, ignoring Yuan Fan's eyes full of dirty thoughts.

The two are in the perspective of God, and the time and space around them are changing. They have pressed fast forward and used montage techniques. If Song Shangmen hadn't personally controlled it, and there are clue characters, even Yuan Fan, an otaku who read countless movies, would be lost.

"It's time to start." Song Shangmen said.

Yuan Fan followed Song Shangmen's gaze and locked on to Ming Yang whom he had just met. Because it was so easy to find, his supernatural powers went a little crazy, to the point of interfering with reality.

At this moment, Song Shangmen was standing next to the examination staff.

"Number 7, Mingyang, are you here?" The examiner shouted three times and no one answered, the other one looked at him and said, "Maybe he didn't come, next one."

"Wait." Song Shangmen said.

The two examiners looked at the sign that Song Shangmen was carrying, did not speak, and waited for instructions.

Song Shangmen glanced at the list, and found that Mingyang's name had really faded, showing signs of disappearing. He raised his head and glanced at the student sitting on the bench next to the stairwell, and stepped forward to pat him.

"Mingyang, it's your turn."

"Ah, oh, thank you." Ming Yang woke up at this moment, the power faded, Song Shangmen glanced at the list again, it seemed that it was just an illusion.

Turning around and handing back the list: "Go ahead."

The two examiners nodded and continued to do their own things.

Uneasy Song Shangmen has been paying attention to the interview all the time, unexpectedly found that although Ming Yang was nervous before, but in the interview, except for his poor foreign language, his professional knowledge was highly praised by the interviewers. What was even more surprising was that he also He and Song Shangmen's undergraduate and master are in the same major. Although they are not in the same direction, he actually understands a lot.

"I don't know what his score in the written test is. There are ten groups in total. He got the seventh in three groups by lottery. There are 15 people in one group. It seems that the interview result is the third in the current group..." Song Shangmen said to himself, but he didn't Think more.

After Ming Yang came out, he raised his eyes and looked around, Yuan Fan said with a smile, "It looks like someone is looking for you."

Song Shangmen rolled his eyes, but he did show up at that time.

"Ah, thank you teacher just now." Ming Yang simply saluted to express his respect and gratitude.

"You're welcome, this is what we should do. After all, you are still young and can't control your own strength." Ming Yang couldn't believe Song Shangmen's words.

The two looked at each other, and Ming Yang broke the silence.

"Teacher, why did you find me?"

"Because I'm stronger than you."

"What an idiot's answer." Off the court, Yuan Fan complained.

"Watching your play, I have some snacks if you want." Song Shangmen rolled his eyes.

Ming Yang's eyes flickered: "Teacher, you seem to be the same as me, coming and going without a trace."

"But I'm active control, and you are a passive skill that you can't master. And, because of your passivity, do you know that you are in danger now?" Song Shangmen's face straightened, and Ming Yang lowered his head, but his height advantage was there, his face The thoughtful expression on the screen was still accurately captured by Song Shangmen.

After a while of silence, it was Song Shangmen who broke the silence: "The danger I am talking about is not that you will be targeted, but that if your own abilities continue to develop according to the current situation, you will disappear from the world and all relationships will be wiped out." Extinction, not death, but non-existence."

"That's not bad."

Ming Yang's reply made Yuan Fan outside the venue a little horrified, and turned to look at Song Shangmen.

"Keep watching." Song Shangmen whispered with downcast eyes.

"Your ability could have been awakened on its own initiative, but it seems that something went wrong. Has no one paid attention to it? It shouldn't be too difficult to reverse it." At that time, Song Shangmen observed carefully and found that Mingyang's problem didn't seem to be serious. It's complicated, but it's not easy to solve it after a long delay.

"Because I'm better than them." Ming Yang returned the exact same words to Song Shangmen, and at the same time, the expression on his face was a little weird, even terrifying.

"That's it..." Song Shangmen paused, "If I want to help you, will you accept my help?"

"Can I refuse? After all, I think I'm doing well now." Ming Yang laughed.

"Of course, it's your choice." Although Song Shangmen was worried, if Mingyang himself didn't care, then there was no need for him to intervene. After all, even if he was the number one master god, he would not dare to call himself the supernatural power. Omniscient.

Ming Yang stared at Song Shangmen for a while, and finally smiled: "It seems that the rumors are wrong. Unexpectedly, the legendary God King is not at all like the domineering president Fan in the rumors."

"Overbearing president? You?" Yuan Fan looked at Song Shangmen from head to toe countless times.

"Hehe, that's Xiang Yu, we are both called god kings." Song Shangmen no longer wanted to look directly at Yuan Fan.

Song Shangmen also smiled: "You know a lot, you actually recognized me."

"My lord, the king of the gods, although you can see the beginning and the end of the dragon, but if you collect information carefully, it is not difficult to lock in, but you have never known your true face." Ming Yang let go at this moment, but Song Shangmen felt that it didn't matter at all Things need to intervene.

"An ordinary face that can't be found in the crowd, it's nothing to look at. But now that you know my identity, do you want to reconsider my suggestion just now?" Song Shangmen touched his face, gently glanced over.

"Let's wait until the dust settles. I think I need to prove my own strength." Ming Yang's voice changed slightly, and Song Shangmen raised his eyebrows.

"Don't worry, the interview is very fair, and I'm just an inspector..." After finishing speaking, he disappeared.

"How did he awaken such a passive character with such a personality." Yuan Fan asked such a question.

"I also want to know, don't worry, maybe you can deduce more things." Song Shangmen shook his head.

After the interview was over and the grades were read out, Ming Yang and the others packed up their things and left.

Instead, a group of interviewing teachers gathered around to look at the list.

"Old Qian, how is your student doing?"

"It's over, this year is easy, just one, as soon as I get old, it's good to bring one."

"How are you?"

A group of people chattered, but was interrupted by a voice.

"Excuse me, no one has applied for me this year, but I want to find a student. I wonder if any of you have oversubscribed students?"

Everyone looked up and saw no one, and then the audience was silent, and everyone looked at each other in blank dismay.

"What's the matter? Is there any problem for me to find a student?" Song Shangmen had no choice but to show up. Although the group of people present must have heard that it was him, it was more convincing to show up.

"I don't know who Mr. Song is looking for?" Professor Zhou, who is also a member of the National Defense Science, Technology and Industry Committee, asked with a bit of urgency.

"No, I just suddenly became interested, and I have an idea that I want to verify, and I need help." Song Shangmen can be said to lie without blinking, but this statement is also tenable. Professor Zhou's eyes changed a question : "Do I need to report to the higher authorities for coordination?"

"Personal issues, don't use public resources. It's not the case a few years ago. It's unnecessary. This matter is still under consideration, so don't get involved too much."

A group of people let out an "oh", and each continued their respective topics, as if they just let it go.

Not long after, Professor Chen said, "Oh, I already brought one postgraduate entrance examination this year, and now I have two postgraduate entrance examinations, which is too much for me. If any of you are interested, I can contact him to see if he accepts it?"

Having said that, everyone's eyes turned to Song Shangmen, but with the presence of the old god, everyone had no choice but to laugh and talk.

Until Professor Guan scratched his head: "When did I agree to bring this man named Mingyang? How come I don't have the slightest impression?"

"Why, Lao Guan, you don't want it anymore?"

"I'm old, and I can't bear to bring one. I already have a graduate student. I don't have enough energy to owe other students. But let me contact him first. Since I agreed at the time, it probably happened before that one can't be offended. , I haven’t had time to explain it to others.” Professor Guan is rigorous in his studies, and there are not many students but they are all talented and learned. Of course, it is very likely that this one will not provoke a breakthrough.

When it comes to not being able to be provoked, there are a few teachers who are embarrassing, saying that they can't be provoked, and more bluntly, they are related households, or the lawless one. At first, they came for Song Shangmen, and of course the consequences Know it with your toes.

But the next sentence made people break out in a cold sweat, and began to worry about that person who couldn't be messed with.

"Professor Guan, my nominal research direction is basically the same as yours. Just now you said that your energy is low, so why don't you and I jointly train this Mingyang?" Song Shangmen looked inquiring, but fell behind In the eyes of people, combined with this person's intention, no one is a fool, and immediately figured out the key point.

Of course, they wanted to understand, and they hoped that this person would kill him directly and say, "I want this person, do you have any opinions?" This is what people of Song Shangmen's age do.

At this moment, Professor Zhou on the side also looked at Professor Guan. Professor Guan was wishing for it. No matter what the reason was, it would be of great benefit to him, but it was not easy to explain to others.

"Of course, there's no problem." Professor Guan answered neatly. The other teachers looked up and carefully observed Song Shangmen's expression changes, but they were all defeated by his gentle expression, because the longer they stared, the more creepy they felt.

"Don't worry, what happened this time is no different than what happened in previous years, otherwise I wouldn't just come here for joint training." Song Shangmen's expression was gentle from beginning to end, "In fact, I didn't really want to care about it, but after thinking about it, I think It’s not bad to do something in this in-between situation, after all, I’m quite free, and another characteristic of this person is that he’s suitable.”

With the word "suitable", the people present suddenly became active.

"Mr. Song, there is no problem with joint training. What aspect do you plan to instruct?" Professor Guan asked.

"Professor Guan has the final say in terms of academics. I'm just helping to see the progress of the research, and I'm going to check on you in general." Song Shangmen smiled and added, "By the way, another student of Professor Guan, I think I also It should be seen, after all, the two of them will have a lot of dealings in the future, and I think there are some issues that need to be explained in advance."

"Hehe..." A group of people didn't know what expression to use.

"The student's surname is He." Professor Guan didn't say much, just said this sentence, but Song Shangmen understood it after a little thought.

"It's from the He family, I remember that the courtyard house where the He family lived is not far from Huairen Guoshi's small courtyard..."

Threats, Hongguoguo's undisguised threats, but a group of people said, let's threaten as much as we want, and we are happy to see it succeed.

"Hey, I'm sorry to bother you all. If you don't mind, I'll explain it to the academic affairs and admissions department. After all, I do it too much." Song Shangmen disappeared with this expression, but the complaints in everyone's hearts were about to break through. skyrim.

"I think you are very indebted." Yuan Fan said.

"I think I'm already civilized enough." Facing Yuan Fan, Song Shangmen didn't retain that reserve, and just rolled his eyes in disdain.

"You are called Zhuangbility, I think you can start the mode of domineering president, after all, you have the capital to do whatever you want..."

"However, I am a civilized person. We must be patriotic, dedicated, honest, and friendly..." Song Shangmen's expression was very realistic, but it was only realistic.

"I huh, you'll be forever..." Yuan Fan waved his hand to chase away the flies, signaling to continue quickly.

"My quilt, hehe..." Song Shangmen lowered his eyes and continued.

Mingyang's affairs were handled very smoothly. After all, he was killed by his own ability, at most it was just an extra teacher.

On the contrary, the He family was really a little frightened. Of course, it was just a little frightened, but it aroused their curiosity about Mingyang.

In other words, when the news came out, the other six main gods who were still alive were extremely curious about who could attract the king of gods to come forward.But when Mingyang Shi Shiran left under the noses of several passers-by, it seemed that everyone knew what was special about him.

"This person's ability seems to weaken his own sense of existence, and the degree is very high." The analyst pushed his glasses.

"The King of God means that his ability seems to be temporarily uncontrollable, so he stepped forward." Another analyst said.

"Uncontrollable, I really can't imagine what this person's life will be like."

"I think it shouldn't be very good, otherwise our god king won't meddle in this business."

"It should be, Song Shenwang is quite good, but I always feel that there is something else..." The analyst's expression was a little exciting.

"Well, speaking of this person, he is somewhat similar to King Xiang Shen..."

"Hehehe..."

Before enrolling in school, Song Shangmen took some time to go for a walk with Ming Yang, and roughly understood the reason why Ming Yang became like this.

Mingyang's family background is average, just a child of an ordinary working class, and the family is not too well off.And the school when Ming Yang went to school was too bastard, and the teacher only focused on money. Although it was called voluntary in the name, it was actually forced.To be honest, Mingyang's family couldn't afford that kind of high investment. Naturally, Mingyang was discriminated against by the teacher from the moment he went to school.Fortunately, in the nine years before high school, he was lucky enough to meet two good teachers in the crucial sixth grade and third grade. At least they were teachers who really cared for their students. It really doesn't discriminate.

But Mingyang was mainly self-taught early on, and God may have pity on him, making his talent really good, otherwise he wouldn't have awakened his abilities.Relying entirely on a semi-self-taught state, Ming Yang made it all the way to the key high schools. Every time he went back on Teacher's Day, Ming Yang only had to stand there, and the scene would become awkward without opening his mouth, and he was the one who had to be invited. So it was on this occasion that Ming Yang later discovered the real effect of his awakening ability.

Everyone in high school was very hard. Ming Yang was successfully admitted to a double-first-class university. When he arrived at the university, he didn't have the kind of fucking teacher in the compulsory education stage, but the students showed their skills. It's getting ethereal.

But the actual situation is that after being completely liberated, Ming Yang's abilities were fully awakened, but maybe it was a joke from the heavens, or there was indeed a problem with Ming Yang's mental condition, and he forcibly completed a passive ability that should have been active.The most important thing is that he doesn't know it yet.

"It seems that you can change your research topic, which is the relationship between the spirit and the awakening of abilities." Yuan Fan smiled.

"Someone is already doing it, but the progress is very slow..." Song Shangmen gave Yuan Fan a very disdainful look, and Yuan Fan just remembered that it seems that Song Shangmen's ability and spiritual power are very related...

Next, the time for admission went smoothly.

Although there is Song Shangmen, Mingyang still refused the corresponding preferential treatment.But the result is that he came a little late on the day of registration, and according to the principle of first-come, first-served dormitory selection, the remaining seats when he arrived were not considered good.

However, Song Shangmen and Yuan Fan outside the arena were clear in their hearts, and Ming Yang definitely did it on purpose.

This further stimulated Song Shangmen's willingness to intervene.

Mingyang's dormitory is on the shady side of the top floor, and it is the second dormitory from the west. Generally speaking, it is not good, otherwise there will be no leftovers.One in the dormitory is Feng Guo, a postgraduate student of Imperial University, and the other is a visiting student with a Ph.D., so there are two vacancies.Song Bo, Feng Guo's classmate, was preparing for the postgraduate entrance examination. He somehow got through various barriers, including the aunt who hadn't changed for many years, and got in.

"Have you tried these two people?" Yuan Fan raised his brows. In his opinion, these two people's faces are not that kind of evil people. Looking at Song Shangmen's behavior, he probably guessed that he wanted to Where to start, and the roommates in the same dormitory are naturally the first choice.

"We need to investigate first..." Song Shangmen gave Yuan Fan a nonsensical remark, then turned his head away.

Yuan Fan didn't understand what it meant at first, but after a while he said, peeping at the files in the computer... I'm totally fooled by your upright face.

That's right, Song Shangmen sneaked into Mingyang's place when everyone was busy in the first few days. Mingyang's files are usually encrypted after writing. Although it is invalid for hackers, no one will come Looking for him, I really think that Ming Yang's ability is for nothing.

However, the timing of Song Shangmen's arrival was quite coincidental. Ming Yang hadn't finished writing a piece of paper, and some things were enough from the most ordinary ones.

"Four years' seal—cause of longing..." Yuan Fan looked at the document that Song Shangmen was reading at that time, not knowing what to say.

"I used to think that if I hadn't come to the academy so cruelly, would there be no such things, and would my life be in a different style. Unfortunately, time will not turn back, and I can only think about the past afterwards, so that the future Take a look at your original self and listen to your original self tell the story of the past.

——I would like to use this to comfort myself who is bewildered.”

Yuan Fan, the audience who was eating melons outside the venue, stared wide-eyed and couldn't believe that such hypocritical words could be the words of that Bingshan Mingyang.

"Look, I guess his abnormality should start from this incident..." The off-site commentator Song Shangmen was a little helpless.

"Fragment a first acquaintance

It all started with military training.

September, it’s been a long time, I vaguely remember that we were in the [-]th company during the military training, I was in the third row, and when each row walked out of the queue, I heard the voice of the leader of the fifth row shouting and shouting. The first impression, eyes, is very special, with a bit of unruliness.

It wasn't until the class committee election after the military training that he vaguely knew that he was the only party member in our class at that time, and his name was Xiang Renjun.

Even though I have called for reducing the burden for many years, high schools all over the country are still equally nervous. In the first semester, many people seem to be living as nervously as high school.There was no way, the dormitory was tense, and five other people and I were assigned to another upstairs, away from the large troops.

But fortunately, the six of us in Building No. 1 are relatively individual. Even if we admit our mistake, we still have another code name—Building No. [-].Naturally, in the isolated situation of Building No. [-], when I sent my documents to Xiang Renjun's dormitory in the main army, I would be ridiculed a few times. , can notice that I count them as winners. "

Seeing this, Yuan Fan was a little surprised.

At that time, Song Shangmen in the field also had the same expression. It seemed that Ming Yang had already realized that something was wrong, but he still let himself go. This is a bit intriguing.

"To be honest, this semester, I was a well-behaved child. I followed the rules like high school and basically lived a life like a transparent person. Except for the communication between the other five people in our No. [-] building and the class notification text messages, basically in the dormitory I There will be no outside communication.

But at the end of the semester, one morning, after waking up, I saw a text message saying that the high mathematics teacher (how many years, the course has not diminished but increased in importance) will focus on the financial research institute.At first, I was confused, whose number is this, and without thinking, I went back: 'Who are you? '

Over there in seconds, "Xiang Renjun ah".

At that time, when I saw this reply, I immediately remembered that this person is not only a party member, but also a life committee member. He is not bad.

Naturally, I will inform the other five people, regardless of whether I go or not, I will take a stroll over first, and thank you when we meet, although this kid doesn't seem to care much, thinking that this is a matter of my duty or a small effort.

That's how it is sometimes.Perhaps, this is just inconspicuous or a matter of duty in your eyes, but to me, it is very important.During that entire semester, apart from the messages from the other five people in Building No. [-] and the class notification text messages, this was the first message I received, and it was a message that I could not receive. At that moment, I remembered this person—— Xiang Renjun. "

"A child who lacks love..." Yuan Fan made his first conclusion.

"Lack of social experience..." Song Shangmen added.

"Fragment two understand

The wheel of time seems to be going like this, and the days have passed by another semester inadvertently. The freshman year is over, and the sophomore year joins the big team. This person, a person who also looks very ordinary.

Although I still remember what happened back then, unfortunately, it seems that I will never be able to help, but I have repeatedly asked him for help. I guess the impression I left on him is definitely not as positive as the one he left on me.

For example, because the winter was very cold that year, I found out afterwards that it was a La Niña year.My dormitory is on the dark side. I wear clothes and a military coat in the dormitory in winter. When he came to make rounds, I was silently despised by him, and when I wandered to their dormitory later, I hit him again. hit me once.

But I want to say that the coat is actually very big and thin, with only one layer. My feet are mainly cold and I want to cover them.

Another example, I didn’t have a computer at that time, and it was too troublesome to use a mobile phone, so I went to their dormitory for a walk when I had nothing to do. Let me pick it up, but I politely asked: 'Hello, who are you? '

Perhaps it sounded extremely uncomfortable to them, and the girl on the other side of the phone was also not used to it, so she asked, "Is Wang Zhen there?" Hearing that my brain froze for a second, then I remembered that there was a shock word in Tianwang's □□note message, and said instantly: "Tianwang, there is a woman who is looking for Wang Zhen. '

It turns out that there is no problem, it seems that his sister/sister is on the phone and I don't know.Anyway, after he answered the phone, he turned around and said to me: "Xiao Ming, don't do this next time, my sister asked me why there is a woman in the dormitory." 'At that moment, I had black lines all over my head, and of course the other two said +10086or+10010.Okay I'm sorry.

Another time when I was strolling past, a roomful of people were discussing some passionate action movies, and then the conversation got farther and farther away. I inadvertently gave an octave-higher 'Ah~~~~' dubbing.The whole room was silent for a moment, and then I said that I should pay attention to the impact, although this sound can be dubbed.Well, I think with my broken voice and public face, I guess even a gay can only listen to music.

After the second semester of my sophomore year, that is, after the cold winter, I assembled what other people called college accessories, and finally I didn’t have to use other people’s computers all day long.

I remember that a few days after I came to school after the winter vacation, I inadvertently checked the status and noticed that he was in a 'very hurt' state. I went to express my condolences, but unfortunately I didn't ask anything. Instead, I recruited a pair of big ones. Roll eyes.

To be honest, I should be too dull. It seems that many people said at the time that he was interested in Banhua. The most important thing is that basically everyone around me knows it, that is, I foolishly comforted him when I didn’t know anything. .

In fact, it was quite injured. We all played badminton in our physical education classes. I still knew how they looked in class, but they didn't get in touch with each other.

But it was during that winter vacation, maybe others didn't know about it, but I knew my situation, and I tried to learn various physiognomy on a whim, and suddenly remembered Xiang Renjun's appearance.

But that's it, when they strolled to their dormitory to chat nonsense later, they still said him like a demigod, and there would be a wonderful other half.At that time, he glanced at me, and replied "I would like to borrow your good words".

In fact, I didn't know about the relationship between him and Banhua at the time, so thinking about it now, this sentence is probably another idiot's move.A moment of silence for my emotional intelligence.

That is, in that semester, there were quite a lot of group activities. The first was the debate competition in the college. This was the second and last session our class participated in. After the third year of majoring, we will not participate again.I remember the first session back then, and I still remember the scene where Banhua stood up in the first round and shouted "Are we women weak?" At that moment, most people in the audience were overjoyed. Well, in the end, it was naturally eliminated ruthlessly.

As for this time, I think I was simply pushed away, but in general, in the words of the school committee, winning once is a breakthrough anyway, and it doesn't matter.

But when the day came, something was different.Speaking of which, it was the first time I wore a suit, but this person's aura is really different, Lao Xiang really looks very stylish in it, as for me, I'll just make soy sauce on the side.As the two of us who were debating twice and debating three times, we just wrote and talked on the stage so brightly, and both of us didn't feel very good.

I glanced at it, and the judges in the audience looked at the two of us smiling. I was still wondering if it was too obvious?Fortunately, the final debate was won by a surprise, and then the four of us and a few think tanks went to the restaurant to eat at seven or eight o'clock. I don't know if it's supper or dinner. We started preparing from four o'clock in the afternoon. Already hungry.Since we had dinner that night, the voices of the four of us began to appear dull, and we all had a bit of a cold in the cold spring.

But no matter what, we have made a breakthrough anyway, and none of us won the second round afterwards, so let the think tanks in the first round go.That was also the first time, I suddenly found Xiang Renjun very attractive. "

"It seems that you, a student, are very concerned..." The smile on Yuan Fan's face began to fade, and he was filled with a look of joy or worry.

"For him, since he has never received care from outsiders, he is easily bewitched by others." Song Shangmen was also a little helpless.

"Bewitching, this word is used very well, you are actually bewitching him..." Yuan Fan raised his eyes.

"Unfortunately, it's a step too late, he is no longer who he was at that time..." Song Shangmen signaled to continue.

"Fragment three is weird

As a master with zero hands-on ability, when designing the electrical and electronic class that didn't take long, he suddenly expressed that he was under a lot of pressure.Unfortunately, there was an urgent matter that time, and I was absent on the day when I had to hand in my homework. Although I made three designs temporarily, due to the feeling of being unknown, I did not ask other people in the dormitory but asked him to help me. In addition, his level is much higher than mine, and by the way, he was thick-skinned, and it would be better if he asked for help to change it.

With this kid's temperament, revision is affirmative, and naturally I accepted this favor early on.Except for the first of the three designs, he despised the last two. It can be seen that he really helped to modify them.That

In fact, I didn't debug the latter two at all, and I thought there would be problems, but I really didn't have time, and it was the unknown feeling that made me feel that things seemed to be going in an uncontrollable direction. "

"I always remember this favor, but it was probably because some people promoted me as an iron cock, and later he reminded me specifically.

But of course I know who would make such a publicity behind my back. My roommates have a good relationship with those people, but they will never participate in it. They are amazed at my bookkeeping level. Not to mention these big and small things.Although it is called the Body of the Heavenly Yin or the Heir of the Nine Yins, I still prefer the title Unpredictable. "

"Unpredictable? As a student, you can do it..." Yuan Fan was quite surprised. It seems that Ming Yang has not behaved as closed as Song Shangmen said so far. Anyway, Yuan Fan really can't figure out how Ming Yang is himself Kill yourself.

"Just keep watching..."

"But speaking of it, it was the first time I invited others to dinner. I didn't know many things, so I brought other people to accompany me later. On weekends, there were quite a lot of people. In my impression that day, what I did was quite inappropriate, and I had a lot of quarrels. I can see that the three of them are accommodating to me, and I really appreciate them after having a lot of meals with others.

Probably before and after the division of majors, when I listened to the major lectures, I first took a good seat. When I went back, I saw a few bags next to me. At that time, I just thought they looked familiar. , he said in the first sentence: 'This is your bag? '

After getting my affirmative answer, several people looked at each other and said, "Let's just say, our class ends so early, [-]% of the people who can come earlier than us are also from our class, and almost left his class behind." 'Actually, I have black lines all over my face.

I remember one Saturday, at 01:30 in the morning, when I was about to go to bed, for some reason, a strange feeling hit me, and I sent him a text message on a whim, the content was to let him go to bed early.

What's even weirder is that he just went to bed and was going to sleep. In my impression, he is very sleepy. At the moment when I learned that he hadn't slept yet and was going to sleep, I was at a loss for my own whim. "

"What is this?" Yuan Fan said that he was incapable of accepting this wave of coquettish operations, "Is this an alternative confession?"

"Called from somewhere, the relationship between them is destined..." Song Shangmen didn't say much. In fact, he was also surprised when he saw this place. Afterwards, he went to investigate Xiang Renjun. This kind of relationship is not a simple casual talk, even he and Xiang Yu reached this kind of tacit understanding after graduation.

"I can't remember the exact day. That day, for some reason, the group went out to drink some wine. When they came back, the group said to play table tennis. I didn't feel anything, but he seemed to be a little hot after drinking some wine. But after playing table tennis, I was a little confused, and I don't know what happened to him, who drank more than me.

It was very cold that year, and it was already past May Day, and it was still not warm. It had just rained, and it looked like the seventh or eighth day of the half moon. It was really enough to wear only half sleeves when the cold wind blew.I was always afraid of the cold, but I brought a long-sleeved dress with me, and when he saw me take out the clothes, he insisted on lending him some clothes to keep him warm.It could be seen that he was really unbearably cold because he drank a little wine and sweated a lot.

That night, on the steps of the square, he asked for my clothes because he said it was cold, and I joked with him at that time: "If you are embarrassed to see me pour it tomorrow, you can take it." 'Well, although my physique is not as good as his, it's actually not a big problem for a while.

But in the end he didn't want it either, he just stuck to my body tightly.And I was also very strange, I held him in my arms with my left hand, let the clothes cover him as much as possible, just squeezed together and hugged him.

At that moment, it was the first time I had such close contact with an outsider, and I actually had an idea in my heart, inexplicably, wanting to hold him tighter and forever.

……

An awkward silence.

Looking at his handsome face, that look eager to try, my heart skipped a beat.

I was really afraid that he would make a move. When I saw him raise his hand to make a move, I still remember how embarrassing I was. I tried my best to restrain him, took a sneak peek, and he saw it too. He glanced at me, his eyebrows and eyes There was an elusive expression in the middle, and it was hard to tell whether it was loss, ridicule or something else.It all seemed to pass like this.When I asked him afterwards, he simply said 'too much to drink', which seemed to be the case.

But since that day, it seems to be really normal. "

"Hehe, tell me whether Yang is unlucky or lucky. You know, it's really not easy to meet such a person in a lifetime, especially when the two of them are interested in each other." Yuan Fan smiled wryly.

"Yeah, it's really not easy for Xiang Renjun, what a pity..." Song Shangmen seemed to be sneering.

Seeing this, Yuan Fan was sensible and didn't ask any further questions.

"Another week later, at around 08:30, I was tired from self-study and played on my phone. There was a text message from his last meal notification in my phone. When I saw this text message, at that moment, I felt inexplicable heart palpitations. I glanced at the phone, at 08:30, it seemed nothing else, after putting down the phone, an idea popped up for no reason: "Today, Xiang Renjun will come to see me, and it's that kind of thing."

The truth is, around 45:[-], a text message came, the content was very simple, it seemed to confirm my guess.

The moment I saw it, I really shivered and dropped my phone.

But my heart fluctuated at that time-why did he really come today.

Thinking about it now, I really didn't care about what he was going to do at the time, what I cared about was why I had such a weird sense of premonition, this weird telepathy. "

"I think you should investigate, of course you have already investigated." Yuan Fan looked at Song Shangmen very solemnly at the moment.

"Well, unfortunately, everything is useless."

Yuan Fan looked at Song Shangmen's expression and suddenly felt helpless.

"Fragment Four Dreams Are True

The vicissitudes of the sea, the soil and the dust, the white clouds, the dreams or the reality.

My heart is long and I go by myself, and the road is so far away that you are shocked.

Here, I use a little poem by someone else, because when I saw the first two sentences, my first reaction was this night.

In fact, there is one thing that I have never said. When I was a freshman a year ago, when I accidentally came out of the bathroom, I happened to meet him and Tianwang in the bathroom. When I saw him, my heart ached. My heart trembled once, and for some reason, a special impulse suddenly sprouted.

Then when I saw this text message from him today, my first reaction was not only surprise, but also joy. I didn't believe that my wish would come true.

That night, there was no dialogue between anyone and I don’t know what to say, and the final result was just one sentence: 'There is still no way. ' After he finished speaking, he licked his lips, intending to drag me away directly.

I could resist and even hurt him, but I didn't.

The words "come with me" made the corners of his mouth turn up. At that moment, he didn't let go, and looked at me with a look of "I see what you are going to do", and I knew there was no way to pull him. By the way, I made a complaint about 'I don't know how to find a place with few people'.

In fact, at that moment, firstly, my heart was a little broken, secondly, I realized that I was different from him, and thirdly, I felt that I was dirty and unworthy.

But in the words of some people, 'the body is still very honest'”

"Heh, heh heh, heh heh..." Yuan Fan didn't know how to describe his heart at this moment, even thousands of grass-mud horses galloping past couldn't express the strong crap in his heart at this moment.

"Calm down, calm down, after this day, he can basically let himself go." Song Shangmen's words made Yuan Fan's eyes widen.

"On the way back, the atmosphere was a lot better today, and I mentioned an argument about parallel lines (Euclidean geometry): 'If two straight lines are parallel lines, then their distance is always equal; and two intersecting lines , although they will intersect, but they will go farther and farther.'

He turned his head and asked me: 'Have you found your parallel yet? '

At that moment, looking at his smiling side face, I really wanted to say: 'I hope it's you. ’ But in the end I shook my head.

'I do not know either. '

At that moment, I remember his profile smiling, still smiling. "

"Heh, heh heh, heh heh heh... self-inflicted, you can't live..." Yuan Fan laughed.

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