Nongben is passionate

No sleep for one night.

At around five o'clock in the morning, he heard noises in the living room and light coming through the crack of the door, probably Zhou Nansheng woke up.Xie Xuan lay on the bed and listened for a while, then slowly got up, opened the door, Zhou Nansheng was bending over to fold a thin blanket, when he heard the movement, he turned his head, his face still a little embarrassed, "Woke you up?"

Xie Xuan didn't say a word, walked to the water dispenser to get a glass of water, gulped it down, "Clean up first, I'll take you to have breakfast later."

"Oh." Zhou Nansheng obediently walked into the bathroom in the bedroom, turned on the faucet, and the tap water flowed out, but he couldn't help but think of what happened in this small space last night. In an instant, the feeling came back. Anxious, noisy, crazy, the whole person is muddled, like falling into a dream.He quickly took a shower of cold water, forced himself to calm down, and suppressed that feeling with unparalleled perseverance until he was completely unaffected.

He hastily washed and walked out of the bathroom. The lights in the bedroom were not turned on, only the faint light cast from the living room. Xie Xuan was changing clothes, with both hands inserted into the sleeves of the sweater, and he was putting it on his head, showing his beautiful back The butterfly bones and the large smooth back, although thin, are not emaciated, and under the thin skin are the limbs full of toughness and strength——

Zhou Nansheng felt a little unnatural, he looked away and hurried out of the room.

After a while, Xie Xuan also came out, picked up the key, "Let's go—"

"Oh." Zhou Nansheng stood up, spurning himself in his heart. Damn, why do you look like a fool? He used to be so eloquent, but now he is clumsy and can't say anything. He thought to himself He wanted to come up with a topic to liven up the atmosphere, but when he turned his head to see Xie Xuan's face that was blown by the cold wind like a sculpture, he felt unspeakably depressed.

In such an atmosphere, the two ate breakfast in silence at the breakfast shop near the school, and then waited for a taxi on the side of the road—there was no bus at this time. Fortunately, Xie Xuan booked a taxi while eating breakfast. Son, it should be here soon—the sky is not yet bright, and the surroundings are silent, which makes people's hearts anxious and uncomfortable—

Zhou Nansheng has an open and frank personality. Various emotions entangled and swelled in his body, snowballing and getting bigger and bigger, and finally he couldn't help kicking at the lamppost—"What is this?"

Xie Xuan turned his head and looked at him quietly——

Zhou Nansheng turned his head and looked at the ground, with a heroic and decisive look on his face, "What do you mean?"

Xie Xuan turned his head slowly, looked at the empty space ahead, and after a long time, said, "I don't know." His voice was very soft, so soft that it hadn't formed yet, like the white breath exhaled from his mouth, it suddenly dissipated in the air. up in the air.

Zhou Nansheng bit his lip, the two were silent, but fortunately the taxi came soon——

All the way to the passenger transport center, the two of them didn't say a word.Xie Xuan bought the ticket and handed it to Zhou Nansheng. Zhou Nansheng took it and looked at him. He wanted to say something, but he didn't know what to say. There were still 10 minutes before leaving the car. There were not many people in the waiting room. In the cold iron chair, watching the advertisement on the LCD TV with a blank face——

"San'er—" Zhou Nansheng's face was stained by the colors on the TV, and he was a little dazed and sad. His voice was soft, and it was helpless that he had never seen before, "Have we all changed?"

With both hands in his pockets, Xie Xuan answered coldly, "People always change."

Zhou Nansheng lowered his head, "But I hope none of us will change—"

Xie Xuan didn't speak.

Zhou Nansheng turned his head, and looked at Xie Xuan earnestly and stubbornly with dark brown eyes, "San'er, let's be brothers for life, okay?" He once said this sentence when they were young, when they were young, , He said it confidently, full of firmness like an oath.But now, the last two words contained begging and fear that he hadn't even noticed.

Xie Xuan looked back, his dark eyes seemed to contain some strong emotions, and they were about to burst out of the ground, but in an instant, they returned to silence, as silent as midnight, and he said, "Yes."

Zhou Nansheng laughed instantly, as if he had unloaded a heavy burden, his body relaxed, and he returned to his previous cynicalism, and patted Xie Xuan's shoulder heavily, "Good brother!"

Xie Xuan also laughed, although the smile was not big, as if there were thick clouds pressing on it.

The ticket inspector had already started to check tickets, Zhou Nansheng stood up, and suddenly ran to the canteen, Xie Xuan thought he was going to buy something to eat in the car, and stood there waiting for him.Zhou Nansheng ran back, holding a cup of milk tea in his hand, and stuffed it into Xie Xuan's hand, "Take it."

Xie Xuan frowned, "What are you doing?"

"Warming your hands—" he took it for granted, "Then I'm leaving, and I'll see you next time."

He waved the ticket in his hand, and walked towards the ticket gate smartly. When he walked into the glass door, he waved to Xie Xuan desperately, with a bright smile on his face.

Xie Xuan walked out of the waiting room slowly holding the hot milk tea.

Zhou Nansheng didn't get into the car silently until Xie Xuan was completely out of sight. He found his seat, and when he sat down, he couldn't keep the smile on his face anymore. He buried his face deeply in his chest. Between his legs, it seemed that he couldn't bear the loss - at the moment when Xie Xuan promised to be a brother for life, while he was happy, he didn't know what that heart-stopping pain was.

Xie Xuan's face was a little pale because he didn't close his eyes all night. It was made of ice and snow. With his black hair and eyes, he was more eye-catching under the bright sunlight. He seemed to have suddenly taken off his warm and peaceful coat, and his whole body was sharp. Like a drawn sword.

He Ming originally pretended to be affectionate, but the hand that was about to pat him on the shoulder turned around halfway, and shook his left hand awkwardly—"Haha, I knew that Xie Xuan was not easy, the speech that day was so fucking wonderful , you go and ask now, who is the most anticipated in the school's public opinion survey, it must be you--Actually, that day, I was also forced to be helpless, and I couldn't live with that favor. A yang, who can stand their entanglement, but I know it clearly in my heart—”

Although Xie Xuan and Yang Guan didn't talk to each other, He Ming still talked lively without any embarrassment. It wasn't until He Ming walked away that Yang Guan said to Xie Xuan in disbelief: "I've seen it before. This person's face is really limitless, if it were me, he would definitely hide far away, but he still has the nerve to come over——If he really puts his heart and soul into standing on Xie Mingyu's side, I still value him—"It looks like However, Yang Guan was still very annoyed at He Ming's behavior of defecting.

Xie Xuan seldom joked, but the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, with a slight sarcasm: "As long as you do this, you can't keep up even if you flatter me."

Yang Guan said disdainfully, "Bah, villain—"

Xie Xuan took a step forward, seemingly casually saying, "There's nothing wrong with a villain—"

Some things need to be done by villains. They often have a keen sense of smell, quick judgment ability, careful execution ability, adapt to changes at any time, and turn their faces and deny people at any time.Because villains do not have many norms and morals, they are often very efficient in handling affairs, and it is really indispensable to be good at understanding the privacy and selfish desires that are difficult for those in power to talk about.

Yang Guan didn't have so many twists and turns, he was a little worried after catching up with Xie Xuan, "Today's student union meeting may not be so easy, Xie Mingyu and the others will definitely make trouble, do you have any countermeasures?"

Xie Xuan remained silent.

In fact, Yangguan is not unfounded worry——

Pushing open the door of the conference room, there were only two-thirds of the people around the round-shaped conference table, and even the two-thirds, except for the four who clearly stood on Xie Xuan's side, and some conservative neutrals , the rest of the people were chatting and farting, or buried their heads in sleep, and some were even playing PSP online games-these people clearly conveyed such a message-I just came here to mess with the credits, if you have any farts, hurry up Let it go, I don't have that much time——

Xie Xuan walked to the main seat calmly, sat down, opened the folder in his hand, "The meeting is now."

"What kind of meeting is this? Everyone hasn't arrived yet—" just as Xie Xuan finished speaking, someone made a silly noise, leaning on the chair, as if watching Xie Xuan's good show.

Xie Xuan raised his head, his eyes slid over the faces of all the people present, and then stayed on Xie Mingyu's face—to Xie Xuan's surprise, Xie Mingyu not only appeared in the conference room on time, but also looked quite big. He didn't seem to care about losing the election at all.But Xie Xuan knew that Xie Mingyu was a very proud person, she would not just be willing to dormant like this, who knows what he left behind?Today's low-level making things difficult, how much of his handwriting is in it?

Xie Mingyu didn't avoid it either, and let him watch, with a smile on his face.

Xie Xuan withdrew his gaze, closed the folder, and said casually, "I like people who are not late, who don't lie, and who are responsible. I also like people who keep silent and speak in moderation. People who act in line with each other, like people who have values ​​in their hearts and attitudes that are firm and not follow blindly—unfortunately, those who didn’t show up today and didn’t ask for leave are no longer a member of this place—”

As soon as this remark came out, there was an uproar in the meeting room. People who were originally sleepy or just watching the show were suddenly a little confused. After looking at each other, they became alert-no one would have thought that Xie Xuan would dare to take someone out on the first day of the meeting. Moreover, it was so sharp that it left no room for damage. When the knife went down, not a drop of blood was seen, but the chill was piercing to the bone.

"Why?" It was still the person who spoke at the beginning, and his face was full of anger at this time, "Just based on your words, if you figure it out, even if you are the president, you don't just shoot people just because you say it, but An absence—"

Lu Mian glanced at Xie Mingyu, with a smile that remained unchanged for thousands of years, but pointed at Xie Xuan in a gentle tone, "Is it too strict, and I didn't explain it before, so it's not good, others think we are The student union is someone's 'one word'—"

Among Xie Mingyu's two right-hand men, Meng Guzhi is reckless and reckless, while Lu Mian is delicate in mind and hides his knife in his smile. It is by no means a simple role.Xie Xuan crossed his fingers and laid them on the table leisurely, ignoring the thorns in Lu Mian's words, "I didn't explain it before, but now I've heard it all—sit down for a meeting, or open the door to go out, I promise not to write a resignation application."

"Get out, get out!" The person who was against Xie Xuan at the beginning pushed away the chair and stood up, "You can enjoy your fascist dictatorship alone—" When he stood up, he realized his loneliness. The companions who were embarrassing Xie Xuan while speaking all lowered their heads silently, while Xie Mingyu on the opposite side was lazily leaning on the back of the chair, looking at him leisurely, wanting to see a clown—the conference room suddenly became quiet .

Things have come to such a state, especially if he does not retreat.He gritted his teeth, slammed the door full of unwillingness and anger, and the sound of the door knocking seemed to hit Ren Xiang's heart.

Xie Xuan didn't seem to feel anything, lowered his head, flipped through the documents in his hand, "The meeting is now—"

The meeting is unprecedentedly efficient—because the personnel turmoil has just been experienced, the biggest thing for the student union at present is to hand over work. Xie Xuan has done a lot of work before that, and now he is just giving orders—Democracy, speaking It sounds good, but what people yearn for more is dictatorship, and there is no way for people to refuse the temptation of being in power and dominating themselves, especially after tasting that wonderful taste.

After the meeting ended, everyone walked out of the meeting room. Lu Mian walked on the left of Xie Mingyu, with a complicated expression on his face, "Mingyu, we really underestimated your cousin, and thought you were really soft and gentle. What now? manage?"

Xie Mingyu twisted her beautiful eyebrows, a little absent-minded, "Wait a little longer——"