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    Tong Sui was slightly stunned, and turned his head to look at the familiar and stern profile.

    He believes.

    Some things will transcend the scope of secular understanding, cross the dimension of time, escape life and death, and be engraved like immortal marks.

    "Crack."

    The picture quietly freezes at this second.

    Wang Haoran handed over the camera, "How about it, the shot is not bad, you guys are wearing the school uniform like a couple's outfit."

    "Can you send me the photos later?" Su Fanxing took out his phone, "Add a contact information."

    "it is good."

    Tong Sui approved the friend request.

    Su Fanxing's profile picture is a deep and charming starry sky, mysterious and unknown, attracting people to explore endlessly.

    After Su Fanxing left, Tong Sui followed Wang Haoran to the temple absently.

    The air smells of sandalwood.

    "What did Xueshen tell you when we took the photo just now?"

    "He asked me if I believed in fate."

    "Science students will also ask this kind of question. Sure enough, the end of science is metaphysics."

    Wang Haoran stopped in front of a recruitment notice on the bulletin board of a temple, with a very complicated expression on his face.

    "Almost forgot, I'm not a student with a bachelor's degree."

    Tong Sui visited all the nearby attractions, took some photos, and ate a special coconut-flavored hot pot surrounded by his classmates. When he came out, the sky was foggy and it was raining lightly.

    Everyone crowded at the door, sighing at the foggy and rainy day, "The weather is too disappointing, I finally had to go back to the hotel to lie down after going out to play."

    They took a taxi back to the hotel.

    Tong Shi's room was a few floors above the room where these people lived, and as the noise faded away, he stopped on the floor where his room was located.

    Su Fanxing stood in the corridor, with his head down, quietly looking at the blurred rain scene outside the window, like a cluster of small mushrooms growing in a damp corner.

    He turned around when he heard the movement.

    The two-way calm and clear eyes also seemed to be damp, and the hair was a bit messy, as if he had just woken up.

    The raindrops fell outside the window, dragging a long trail on the glass.

    Wang Haoran poked his head out from behind Tong Sui, and said in surprise, "Xue Shen? Where are you standing? Are you waiting for us?"

    Su Fanxing's eyelashes moved, but he didn't speak.

    Tong Sui didn't ask the reason, walked over and took out the room card and said, "Do you want to come in?"

    Wang Haoran thought that Xueshen, who seemed to keep a distance from others, would not agree, after all, they just met today.

    Su Fanxing said, "Excuse me."

    Wang Haoran's eyes widened, watching Su Fanxing walk in with Tong Sui.

    "Which is your bed?"

    "this."

    "Can I sit?"

    "sit down."

    "thanks."

    Su Fanxing sat down beside Tongsui's bed, and the sense of loneliness that had been wandering around for a long time subsided. The sea breeze on the window sill was blowing the boy's hair, like a slow motion in a movie.

    Su Fanxing turned his head to the side, his eyes returned to indifference, "Do you want to come in?"

    Wang Haoran came back to his senses, "Then what, I remembered that I still want to find someone to start a group, let's go down and play for a while, let's chat."

    Su Fanxing nodded, "Okay, go slowly."

    "..."

    Wang Haoran walked out of the room, and after looking at the closed door, he felt a little strange.

    He rubbed his head.

    Although Su Fanxing's tone and actions were polite and polite, why did he feel that he was driven away??

    Tong Sui found a towel from the bathroom to wipe his rain-soaked hair, turned around and saw that only Su Fanxing was left in the room, and was stunned for a moment.

    Su Fanxing closed the door and turned around, "He said he wanted to find someone else to play games."

    "Ooh."

    Tong Sui put the towel on the shelf and walked over, "I haven't had time to export the photos yet, just wait a moment."

    He spread the suitcase on the floor and took out the computer and transmission lines inside.

    There is no desk in the room.

    Tong Sui could only move the bedside table to serve as a table.

    Tong Sui opened the folder of the camera, "Which one do you like, do you want to pick it?"

    Su Fanxing reached out and tapped lightly, "This one."

    Tong Sui followed his fingers and looked over, his cheeks flushed slightly, "Don't want this one."

    It was a photo he secretly took when he first met the other party.

    Since it is a snapshot, the portrait has smear, so it is considered a substandard waste film.

    "Yes." Su Fanxing said, "The filming is very atmospheric."

    "Ok."

    Tong Sui sent him the photos, and then browsed through the following photos in order, "Shall I also send you Wang Haoran's group photo?"

    "No need." Su Fanxing said, "My face is a bit ugly in those photos, so there's no need to keep them."

    "Ugly?"

    Tong Sui looked at the boy with an indifferent expression on the screen, no matter from which angle he looked at it, it was impossible to have anything to do with the word ugly, but the photo he insisted on accepting just now was probably even worse.

    Su Fanxing said, "Ugly."

    "Okay." Tong Sui clicked on the photos at the back, the photo of him and Su Fanxing, in the middle there were a few consecutive shots and he closed his eyes, "Shouldn't these few photos be used?"

    "Yes." Su Fanxing said, "Please send me any trouble, thank you."

    Su Fanxing's judgment standard is obviously different from Tong Sui's.

    After he sent all the photos, he soon discovered that Su Fanxing had changed his profile picture.

    The newly replaced avatar is a photo of the two of them.

    Su Fanxing probably really liked that photo, but thought it would be impolite to cut him off.

    Tong Sui looked away from his mobile phone, sorted out the folders of the camera, and struggled with how to ask the other party who he likes.

    Would Su Fanxing feel that he was prying into privacy?

    After sorting out the folders, Tong Sui turned to Su Fanxing who was quietly sitting beside him, "That..."

    "What's wrong?"

    Tong Sui swallowed, turned his head and opened a video website casually, "I want to ask you if you want to watch a movie together to pass the time."

    "it is good."

    "What type do you want to see?"

    Tong Sui's fingers hovered over the categories of science fiction and suspense, when he heard Su Fanxing say: "Love."

    Tong Sui's fingers trembled slightly, suspecting that he had heard wrong.

    Is it because you have someone you like that you are interested in things like marriage and love?

    Is it like this when he is with himself?

    When Tong Sui thinks about it, he only remembers the other party's eternally hot and intense kisses, and he prefers to do practical actions rather than these nothingness, pestering him to break through the bottom line again and again.

    No matter what he thinks, Tong Sui doesn't believe that Su Fanxing will fall in love with other people.

    On the computer is a movie with a sense of time, a dubbed movie. Tong Sui watched the original version a long time ago, and the translated version will always be less flavorful.

    But Su Fanxing was watching it for the first time.

    He watched it very carefully, but he frowned slightly when the protagonists of the movie were inseparably kissed, as if he was watching some incomprehensible academic paper.

    Tong Sui pursed her lower lip, not letting herself smile too obviously.

    But Su Fanxing still turned his head and saw Tong Sui's smiling expression.

    The sticky kissing sound in the background is a bit awkward.

    Tong Sui moved the mouse, coughed twice, "Why don't you skip this paragraph."

    "Student Tong Sui, have you ever kissed?"

    Su Fanxing's tone was very flat, not the kind of teasing and malicious questioning, it seemed as common as discussing the solution of a problem.

    Tong Sui didn't know how to answer.

    He doesn't have it on this original body, but it doesn't mean he hasn't kissed.

    And the object is right in front of him.

    Without waiting for an answer, Su Fanxing asked again: "Has Tong Sui received many kisses?"

    "Is it really addictive?"

    "..."

    Tong Sui's cheeks burned when he heard his words. He didn't know if others were addicted, but Su Fanxing in every world was quite addicted.

    Su Fanxing didn't talk much, but every sentence was so unsurprising that he couldn't stop talking. He suspected that the next sentence would invite him to experience it together.

    Tong Sui got up and said, "I'm a little thirsty, do you want some water?"

    Su Fanxing shook his head.

    Tong Sui came back with a bottle of drink, he was relieved that the embarrassing episode was finally over.

    Su Fanxing didn't know what it meant to ask other people such a question. Maybe he just wanted to know the answer when the ambiguous words came out of his mouth.

    In the second half, Su Fanxing didn't ask any more questions, and watched the film seriously.

    It was completely dark outside.

    Tong Sui's cell phone vibrated, he picked it up and saw that it was a message from Wang Haoran.

    [Are you in the room?Open the door for me later, I brought some classmates and some good things with me.]

    Tong Sui glanced at Su Fanxing next to him, "Someone will come up later, you..."

    Su Fanxing said, "Can I come together?"

    "Of course, if you don't dislike them being noisy," Tong Sui bowed his head and replied a good word to Wang Haoran.

    After a while, the door was knocked loudly.

    Su Fanxing, who was sitting outside, stood up and walked over to open the door.

    A group of rambunctious male high school students were about to rush in with big bags and small bags, "Look what we brought back—"

    Their voices were disconnected, and they were all dumbfounded when they saw Su Fanxing's face.

    "Are I already drunk before drinking the wine I bought?"

    Otherwise, how could they see the person on the honor roll standing in front of them.

    Su Fanxing turned sideways, "Please come in, Tong Sui is inside."

    A group of people hesitated for a long time, and then squeezed into the room after hearing Su Fanxing's permission.

    There were several tall and burly boys stuffed into the standard room, which wasn't ample at first, and it suddenly became crowded.

    Fortunately, boys don't pay much attention to it, and they sit on the floor as soon as the carpet is laid.

    "You are watching a movie."

    "This is an old movie from decades ago, what's the point?"

    "It's what I want to see."

    As soon as Su Fanxing's words came out, it was like freezing cold magic, and the atmosphere cooled down instantly.

    He didn't seem to notice it, closed the door and sat back beside Tong Sui, and didn't feel anything wrong when we were next to each other when watching a movie just now.

    But sitting here now, the meaning in other people's eyes is different.

    "Xiao Sui, when did you have such a good relationship with Xueshen? Why haven't you guys talked before?"

    "Yeah, we almost went crazy when we opened the door just now."

    Tong Sui said: "We met today."

    "Eh?!"

    "impossible?!"

    Several boys used completely exaggerated tones, looking at the two people who seemed to be in a good relationship.

    Su Fanxing said: "Well, I don't have any familiar friends at school. They are Tong Sui's classmates so I can play with him."

    His words instantly made everyone present love him.

    The tragic picture of a gifted child growing up in isolation can't help appearing in his mind.

    The boys who were still repulsed by Su Fanxing's aura just now changed their attitudes one by one. While taking out the drinks they bought in the bag, they patted their chests and said, "Xiao Sui's friend is our friend, you play with us!, we have you covered."

    They were all released from the cage after the college entrance examination, and went to the convenience store to buy alcohol secretly without wearing school uniforms.

    In addition to wine, they also got dice.

    Several people are calling to play guessing points, whoever loses will drink.

    Su Fanxing approached Tong Sui and whispered, "I don't know how to play."

    The volume of speaking is so low that only two people can hear it.

    Tong Sui's ears were itchy from the heat, he raised his head and glanced at Su Fanxing, he was always a top student in everything, he was afraid that he would feel ashamed if he found out that he couldn't even play the simplest guessing points.

    After all, boys of this age always have various dignity to protect.

    Tong Sui said: "Let's form a team, Su Fanxing and I will be in a team."

    "Okay," Wang Haoran chuckled, shaking the dice cup, "If you lose then, don't drink both of your good babies."

    Tong Sui and Su Fanxing would never say no.

    But he doesn't really know how to play, and the expression on his face is easy to read, his ability to lie is very poor, and he lost the first game gloriously.

    Several people poured him a full glass of wine excitedly.

    "Come, come, come, drink it all in one go."

    Tong Sui drank it from the wine glass, his eyes turned red instantly from the choking, and tears glistened in his eyes.

    The rowdy boys fell silent in an instant.

    The alcohol content is not high, but Tong Sui doesn't seem to be able to drink much, and he is hesitating to change the punishment next time, using soda instead...

    After Tong Sui recovered, he put down his wine glass as if nothing happened, "Again, it was just an accident!"

    The atmosphere instantly became active again.

    "Okay, come on."

    "Don't say we bullied you, Xiao Sui, let you call first this time."

    After losing twice in a row, Tong Sui was about to drink his third glass of wine.

    The wrist was suddenly clasped by a force.

    Tong Sui's eyelashes were stained with tears, and the eyelashes were wet, looking at Su Fanxing who was holding his hand dimly.

    "I'll help you drink," Su Fanxing looked at the others and asked, "We are teammates, can I drink for you?"

    "Yes, yes," Wang Haoran hesitated, "But according to the rules, you have to drink two cups instead."

    Su Fanxing is a standard good student who looks like paper, and he may not have touched alcohol. If something happens, they are not allowed to come to see the teachers in the school.

    But Su Fanxing didn't react too much, just took the wine glass in Tong Sui's hand, raised his head and drank it, his face was as deserted as usual.

    "One more glass."

    The classmate who was in charge of pouring the wine was stunned for a few seconds before adding it to someone in a panic.

    Because of shaking hands, accidentally sprinkled a little on Su Fanxing's clean and tidy school uniform jacket, the dark color was abrupt, but Su Fanxing didn't seem to care much.

    He drank the wine in his hand, still looking as usual.

    "Ah, god of learning, you can drink too much." Wang Haoran took the lead in applauding, "You are completely different from the rigid bookworm I imagined who only knows how to study."

    He's very polite and open-minded, and he has such a handsome face, it doesn't look like he will be isolated.

    Su Fanxing said to Tong Sui: "Can I come to the next game?"

    Tong Sui said: "Is it possible?"

    "Well, I already understand how to play," Su Fanxing said, "Let's change positions."

    "Oh." Tong Sui stood up, helped Su Fanxing's shoulders, sat on the back of the bed and stretched his neck to watch the battle.

    "God of learning, don't say that we bully you, this is different from studying," the boy grinned, "We will drink you down today."

    Su Fanxing said, "Let's begin."

    Tong Sui's alcoholic strength was a little bit up, he listened to the sound of the shaking of the dice, and looked up at Su Fanxing's side face, his thick eyelashes were hanging down to cover his dark eyes.

    Although his appearance is still between a teenager and an adult, he has a very calm and reliable atmosphere.

    He leaned forward and rubbed the tip of his nose against Su Fanxing's cold neck like a kitten.

    "Take care of them for me."

    Su Fanxing's movements froze, and he turned his head to look at him gently, a layer of pink quietly spread from his neck to his ears.

    He whispered, his voice hoarse than before, "Okay."

    About half an hour later.

    There were opened wine bottles on the ground and on the table, and a few tall and tall boys were so drunk that they were still muttering, "No, I don't believe it, Xueshen, let's gamble again, and I will definitely win it backof."

    Su Fanxing said, "There's no more wine."

    A group of hard-spoken boys were relieved, and fell down collectively, lying on their backs, looking at the glaring incandescent lights above their heads.

    For a while, only the sound of undulating breathing was heard.

    After a while, I don't know who said it first, "Then what, do you have any plans for what you will do in the future?"

    "I'm not the material for studying, so I plan to join the army and stay for a few years."

    "Study abroad, go outside and have a look."

    "If I don't pass the undergraduate exam, I probably have to repeat it..."

    It seems that everyone has their own journey, starting from the same train, and going to the end of the world separately.

    "God of learning, I really envy you. How can your looks, family background, and grades be so perfect, so perfect that you don't seem to have any troubles..."

    Won't you have any troubles?

    Tong Sui smelled the smell of alcohol in the room, raised his wet eyelashes, and looked at Su Fanxing who was sitting upright.

    His back is straight and his body is tense.

    In short, no matter how you look at it, it feels different from this chaotic and somewhat erosive environment.

    "Oh, let's not talk about this," Wang Haoran got up, "Since we've drunk all the wine, why don't we watch something exciting?"

    "Xiao Sui, lend me your computer."

    Tong Sui nodded slowly.

    After seeing several people fiddle with his computer, a very exciting website came out.

    If it is placed before, it will be automatically coded by the system in Tong Sui's mind.

    These boys happened to be at the most active age, and they were still depressed just now, but now they are all alive again.

    Turn off the lights and draw the curtains.

    Squeezed in front of the computer, couldn't wait to click on the video.

    Some awkward voices sounded.

    The boys huddled in front of the computer couldn't help leaning forward, and the temperature of the room seemed to follow them, making it unbearably hot.

    Tong Sui looked at Su Fanxing sitting beside him.

    The cold light shone on his bright face, but couldn't penetrate into his dark eyes. No matter what was going on in the background, he remained indifferent and unmoved, as if the whole world had nothing to do with me.

    A bit of unreasonable joy occupied Tong Sui's heavy head, he stood up, and took Su Fanxing's hand on his lap in the dark.

    "It's boring. Go for a walk."

    Along the coast not far from the hotel.

    Two figures wearing the same blue and white school uniform walked on the soft and wet sand, one behind the other.

    The sea surface, which was still clear and bright during the day, is now so dark that it seems to be boundless.

    Only the sound of the waves hitting the shore could be heard.

    Wave after wave, it speaks clearly in the ear like a heartbeat.

    Tong Sui can't remember how many times he faced the darkness.

    He walked slowly towards the direction of the waves, watching the black water surface slapped white waves, swam to his feet, and would be dragged away by the next wave.

    The night wind brushed against his cheeks with a slightly damp and salty taste.

    Su Fanxing grabbed Tong Sui's wrist.

    "Childhood."

    "I have a feeling that we met a long time ago."

    With the gravitational force of the tide, the sea water has already spread to Tong Sui's calf, the biting coldness is as sharp as countless fine needles, and the soul is trembling.

    And holding his hand is real.

    It seems that no matter how many times I look back, there is always someone standing by my side.

    At this moment, the sea surface was suddenly illuminated by a bouquet of fireworks.

    Bunches of fireworks rose into the sky not far away. When they exploded, they looked like countless meteors falling to the ground. When they sank, they illuminated the endless sea like a starry sky.

    On the hustle and bustle of the coast, childhood looks back.

    "Did you ask me during the day if I believed in the existence of destiny?"

    Tong Sui stepped forward and hugged the boy's back.

    His heartbeat was louder than the sound of beating the shore and fireworks, and he pressed his thin lips lightly, like an old romance film that had crossed the veins of time, and when it fell, it was silent and powerful.

    "I will always believe."

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