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My brain is flooded.This is true, and it is true in every sense of the word.

Now I feel that the boundless sea has broken through the closed fontanelle on the celestial spirit cover, and poured in in one go.

When I was thrown on the beach by Tang Ling, I was only thinking, if he had been pestering me for a few more seconds just now, I would have ordered a coffin for me after dawn.

I vomited out a mouthful of sea water, and deliberately vomited on Tangling's crotch.

Putting his hands up to look at me, Tang Ling smiled with red lips and white teeth, I have never seen him smile like this, like a child who has been given sugar, I really don't understand what he is happy about.

It took me a while to calm down and breathe: "I almost died."

"Afraid." I began to delay my anger, "You crazy."

"Isn't it fun to be alive?" he said, "isn't the earth just a stinking dump?"

I was at a loss for words, squatting on the spot picking gravel.Then Tangling just bent her eyes and waved at me, and I rushed over like a dog and let him hug me.

"I'm not a lunatic, I'm a murderer." Tang Ling said.

I don't know if he's joking about the rumors or if that's the truth.My throat was blocked, and I said, "It doesn't matter what other people say. Tangling, don't worry about it."

"You care more than I do."

In fact, I just care about whether Tangling cares. After all, I was not the kind of character who loves to read air since I was a child.

"When I was in middle school, I only wore pointed leather shoes. You know, the kind that can kick people to death. Every time I took the bus, I would stare at people, and I would carry a saber in my trouser pocket. I forgot to put it away several times. When I met The gangsters used to just scratch their thighs first...they wanted to hit someone when they were scolded by the teacher, they wanted to hit someone when they were knocked over by the water, they had a big fight with others, and then they went back to cry like an idiot at night." I was overwhelmed by my poor Chinese ability Anxious, "...I just want to say that people are always very emo, puberty is more or less a little bit."

Tang Ling tilted her head: "Summary in one sentence?"

I thought about it very hard again, although I felt that the words still didn't convey the meaning: "You may be a lunatic, but you must not be a bad person."

Tang Ling didn't speak any more, she just hugged me gently, and there was a rising and falling tide in my ears.

I couldn't bear to be curious, so I asked, "...what kind of prison is it?"

"Can not remember."

I was discouraged and hung it back on his shoulder with a sullen face.

After a long while, I heard Tang Ling's disjointed remarks: "...There is a lot of mold on the wooden boards, the guard looks like Jackie Chan, and the TV only shows disciples' rules."

For some reason, he laughed again: "Like a stinky garbage dump."

The hand around his neck became tighter again, and the thought of the night I met him for the first time suddenly appeared in my mind, and I said indiscriminately: "Tangling Tangling, why aren't you my real brother? Even if it's a real brother, Dear uncle, dear father?"

Tang Ling finally couldn't keep up with my brain circuit, and cast a strange look at me, and I smiled embarrassingly.

I was just thinking that it would be counterintuitive for things to happen to someone like Tang Ling who was like a hydrogen balloon.If you want to walk with him longer, then blood relationship must be much more stable than friendship and love.

Originally, I was so tired that I just wanted to sleep on the beach, but Tang Ling said that he had to go back and tie his belt, and then he carried me on his back in a compromising manner amidst all my foolishness.

In fact, he has broad shoulders and great strength.It was only when I lay on his back that I realized that Tang Ling is really not a beauty!It makes me feel more deeply than when it fucks me.

Being carried by him inexplicably has a feeling of floating on the sea. I think the baby sleeping in the cradle is probably this kind of experience.

I was so sleepy that my eyelids drooped, and I suddenly saw that the blue stars in Xingxing Bay had dissipated, as if it was my hallucination that appeared before.

"Tangling Tangling, besides the person who picked the name, are we the only ones who saw the stars in Xingxing Bay?"

I didn't have time to hear any response, and before I fell asleep, I only felt the heat of his palm on the crook of my leg.

The mobile phone is really the most conscientious thing in the world. It started beeping strangely at [-]:[-] on time. Poor me even put it next to my pillow, and I was deaf in my right ear when I got up.

The whole body feels like it is falling apart. The last time I had this symptom was when I went to buy goods with Lao Xu.

After a simple wash, I walked out of the room, only to find that there were a lot of people standing in the yard, with Tang Ling and Chen Xing leading the way. They even led their students to do 24-style Tai Chi.

This is too weird, especially when there are teachers like Xiaotang who are only suitable for standing on the edge and smoking a dead character.

Standing under the tree, I took out my phone and kept secretly recording a video of Tang Ling practicing Tai Chi, but I didn't expect Tang Ling to stop me in the middle of it in full view.

If you have watched the reporter's unannounced interview, you can probably understand what happened to my last shaky scene.

Seeing the slightly angry face, I just smiled awkwardly and pretended not to understand, and choked out "Chinese Kungfu", "Somuchflexibility" and "Awesomeskills" in succession.

As a result, Tang Ling pinched my thigh hard, and I couldn't help crying out because of the soreness. The students in the yard all turned their heads to look at it, and when they raised their eyes, it was Tang Ling's expressionless face again.

Seeing him put my phone in his trouser pocket after deleting the video, I was almost in tears because of my incompetence.

"Come here." Tang Ling grabbed my cuff and dragged me into the crowd, "Do everything."

I looked at Chen Xing speechlessly, but Chen Xing only gave me a natural and hopeful smile in return: "The studio is traditional, small, do as the Romans do."

What is less than, greater than or equal to approximately equal to is not a custom!

I don't know it at all, no matter how slow they are playing, I can't twist my hands and feet. When I was holding the sparrow's tail, I thought Tianjin Dahuahua might be nothing more than that.Due to being held hostage, I had to stand at the front of the team and perform next to Tang Ling. Although I was beating a ball of cow dung that had been stepped on, my goal was just to show my piety and hard work.

I didn't even flinch when I heard the small laughter coming from behind.

After the music stopped, I froze in a new movement in a daze. I sneaked a glance at Tang Ling, who was thinking about asking for a mobile phone, but I heard him say "Are you ready?" to the female class teacher sitting on the stool. .

What good?I followed Tang Ling's buttocks all the way to her, and saw that she raised her mobile phone, and on the screen was a teaching video of my own self-made twist exercise that I shot directly on the screen.

Then a sentence was added: It is already being backed up, so don't worry about deleting it.

"Haha." I took Tang Ling's phone, "Thank you."

I didn't even want to sit at the same table with them during breakfast, so I squeezed a stool next to Pu Wei.Pu Wei asked me why I was angry, and I said that I was incompetent and furious because of the broken angel wings and the freedom I couldn't find.After hearing what I said, Pu Wei bit the flower roll and fell into deep thought.

I think Pu Wei has matured, or he is two people online and offline. If I say these things to him online, he will say "na" at the beginning of every sentence.

Putting down the milk carton that had been sucked dry, I noticed that the students across the table had been staring at me with strange and fiery eyes, which made my heart tighten. Could it be that I fell asleep about their teacher? Already everyone knows?

They hesitated for a long time before saying: "Truth, are you too good?"

Indeed, after all, Tangling doesn't sleep as well as you think.

"Do you still speak Russian?"

I was dumbfounded by the question, and rolled my tongue and said, "No, it's so difficult."

Gradually, I figured it out. This group of students actually picked up my YouTube channel, through Fan Anyuan's social account.

And because the only girl among the students who knows how to surf the Internet scientifically, last night was a large-scale monkey watching party held in her room.

After carefully recalling what was uploaded, I just felt that the brain host was really blown out.

Maybe it’s because I’ve been miserable alone before, like I’ve filmed a cockroach experiment, which is to measure how long cockroaches can live in the refrigerator. I don’t know if they watched this.

I don’t know when Tangling actually walked up behind me. I was afraid that he would hear our conversation, so I turned the subject very bluntly. Fortunately, the group of children finally understood what I meant, and cooperated with me to start chatting about "Bai Ma's Whether the soil is suitable for growing soybeans" is the topic of getting rich.

As a result, I was caught by Tang Ling on the way to get the equipment, and he said to me, "You look like you are swearing when you sing Russian songs."

"What..." My face was burning red and turning black.

Tang Ling smiled: "Now I believe you didn't make it up last night. You really wore pointed leather shoes when you were in middle school."

To the dazed me, Tangling just said: "FrankieCChannel, we have already subscribed this morning."

As if to add an explanation, he took out his mobile phone and played the video of me playing and singing Battalion Scout with my double bass four years ago. Just by looking at the cover, I understood what Tang Ling meant by swearing.

And in the video, I kept frowning and smashing the intestines with a bow. God knows if it was because the tip of my leather shoe was pouted by an American mother that I suffered so much hatred.

"Nothing interesting," I said. "Have you read it all?"

Tang Ling didn't answer, she stared at me for a while and then said in a low voice: "Someone in the video is congratulating you for being admitted by Curtis."

My scalp tingled for a while, and I didn't think about what to say: "Well, classmate."

Tang Ling's eyes blending into the shade of the tree became a little complicated, with a lot of emotions that I couldn't understand.

"You should go," he said. "Curtis is a good school."

I think the person in the world who is most unqualified to give me advice is Tang Ling, who also lives a muddy life.

"I learned the violin at the age of three, and the double bass with the musicians at the age of six. Every day, my mother pinched the watch and asked me to practice for fifteen hours. I didn't insist that she wouldn't let me go to a normal school. I didn't Should I get this result?" I don't know why I was so excited all of a sudden, "Every day, every day I open my eyes and hear her say in a very sad tone, 'If you can't get an award before the age of 15, there is no good school for you. ’, saying that I am like my dad, who is useless except for playing the violin, as her son, at least he has to be better than my dad in this aspect, she didn’t put so much effort into seeing me as a waste.”

"I just don't want to live a life of eating, practicing the piano and sleeping every day, can't I?" I said, "...I made this choice myself."

After I finished speaking, I realized that I had overfired.Why do you want to put bad emotions on someone you don't really know well? Obviously, I am not like this usually.

I was a little afraid to look at Tang Ling, but my head was slightly lowered in confusion.

Tang Ling just stood in front of me without saying a word. I thought he must be angry again, but he took my hand and put a taffy I hate the most in my palm. The taffy he had in his mouth when we first met.

"Chuchu, eat candy." Then he said, a little dry and difficult, as if he had never said these words before.

This title made me feel like I was burned all over, and the moment I looked up and met Tang Ling's eyes, for some reason, he looked away without a trace.

After a long while he raised my face, rubbing his thumb against my cheekbone: "Chuchu...that's what it's called?"