Fang Juexia, who was sitting in the bathtub, hesitated whether to tell this news to Pei Tingsong, who was still below, or secretly click in to take a look at his alternate account.
Since Ling Yi had paid attention to it, there should be nothing in the alternate account that he couldn't see.
The chat in the group continued. Lu Yuan and Jiang Miao seemed to have seen the group chat as well.
[Sexy Teacher Yuan Online Flower Hand: F * ck, fortunately, when Ling Yi secretly ate my spicy sticks the day before yesterday, I was so angry that I killed Ling Yi! I'm too wise, please call me a prophet! Xiao Pei probably never dreamed that it was from Ling Yi. Hahahahaha, each other, each other, two melons on the same vine.]
[Shui Shui Shui: Yiyi, actually, if you didn't unfollow, no one would know that it was Xiao Pei's alternate account.]
[Dash: I was so anxious that I forgot. 5555]
[Sexy Teacher Yuan Online Flower Hand: I bought you a Japanese samurai sword on Taobao. You're welcome.]
[Dash: It's too late to commit seppuku. I'm dead. Everyone, don't miss me. SOB SOB SOB SOB, I only managed to get him to follow me last week … … because I heard that he has more fans than me.]
[Huo Ge: My alternate account only sells clothes and follows me. Is this the reason why you don't follow me? Let's break up, Ling Yi.]
[Dash: No, Huo Ge! I'm not such a person! You must help me stop Xiao Pei. Otherwise, our group will be on the social news headlines.]
[Shui Shui Shui: Why isn't the youngest saying anything? Could it be that he has already driven to look for you?]
[Dash: [tears.jpg] [tears.jpg] [tears.jpg] [tears.jpg]]
Fang Juexia couldn't stop laughing in the bathtub, but he still deliberately searched for Ling Yi's alternate account. As expected, he found a Weibo post by a fan. There was a screenshot attached, and it was the blogger that Ling Yi had unfollowed. Following this vine, Fang Juexia finally found Pei Tingsong's alternate account.
"This ID …"
[Month of Hidden Delaixi]
There was a very mysterious feeling. Fang Juexia knew that this was beyond his knowledge, but when he saw the word at the back, there was a strange fluctuation in his heart.
When he was with someone who was good at word games, every day......
.................... com...
Seeing this, Fang Juexia couldn't help but laugh. He could roughly guess what Pei Tingsong's alternate account had encountered. There were hundreds of fans on this account. Fang Juexia chose the first one in history, which was when their group had just debuted. Scrolling back, most of the words in front were in English. There were book excerpts and some words that he had posted himself. The content was not much, and it was basically posted two or three times a week.
[Month of Hidden Delaixi: The image of mankind that is easy to destroy emerges the illusion of eternal life, and the strong beauty of the golden pavilion reveals the possibility of destruction. — — Mishima Yukio
# Only beautiful things have the desire to destroy
[Month of Hidden Delaixi: Fundamentally, aesthetic phenomena are simple. As long as someone has the ability to continuously see a living game and is constantly surrounded by elves, then he is a poet; as long as someone feels the urge to change himself and speak with the body and mind of others, then he is a dramatist. — — Nietzsche]
These excerpts and his small feelings after the # made Fang Juexia feel very real. This was indeed Pei Tingsong. Just like when he was reading a book, he would draw lines and make small annotations. He was so serious that it was a little cute.
[Month of Hidden Delaixi: I want to change the introduction to "Those who do not know geometry are not allowed to enter."]
There was a comment below.
[Fluttering Little Wings: Why can't those who don't know geometry enter?]
He didn't expect Pei Tingsong to reply.
[Month of Hidden Delaixi replied to Fluttering Little Wings: This is a sentence that Plato wrote on the gate of his school. It's just a joke.]
These were all Pei Tingsong who had not broken the ice with Fang Juexia. At that time, they did not even speak a word. But now, looking at these, Fang Juexia was full of love. He did not know what he liked specifically, but even if he saw a reply, he felt that this person had appeared vividly in front of him.
In the beginning, some of the little book digests seemed to have accumulated some fans for him, and there were even some fans who would comment below. However, Pei Tingsong was a child with a desire to express himself, so gradually, he made his own voice heard, especially when there was social news.
[The Month of Hermit Lassie: A 'person' that constructs gender antagonism with non-human logic is not fit to be a man or a woman. Therefore, gender antagonism is just a way for it to join a faction.]
# Other creatures do not need to interfere with human affairs.]
[Hy: Are you a boy? I'm just curious. Looking at the front, I think you should be a boy, but I feel that boys rarely speak from such a perspective.]
[Month of Hidden Delaixi replied to Hy: I'm a human.]
Seeing this sentence, Fang Juexia burst out laughing. He had never been interested in anyone's social media accounts. He never thought that he would be so obsessed with reading other people's Weibo that he did not even feel the water in the bathtub turning cold.
[Month of Hidden Delaixi: There were actually a few private messages asking me to sign with a company as a book marketing account. Sorry, I'm not short of money. Also, I want to change my profile to a book blogger without a marketing company. [Picture] [Picture]]
So it was at this time. Fang Juexia looked at the time. It was the summer break after a year of debut, and there was no work. At that time, Pei Tingsong should be …
He actually could not think of what Pei Tingsong was doing at that time.
His heart was filled with sorrow. Fang Juexia subconsciously pursed his lips and continued reading.
[Month of Hidden Delaixi: Symbolization was originally a great invention of logic, but now it has been generalized everywhere by people without thinking, cutting off the channel of deep thinking.
People are used to making empirical judgments based on narrow knowledge. People who study philosophy must be calm and antisocial, and people who study engineering must be slovenly and unsociable. In fact, philosophers can be aristocrats, refugees, teachers, sex worshippers, lunatics, homosexuals, and women. They can be anyone.
People can be anyone.]
[Month of Hidden Delaixi: Happiness can sometimes make people noble. Most of the time, suffering only makes people narrow-minded and vengeful. — — Maugham
# After being pestered by silly people, the effect of silently reciting this sentence is amazing.
# I'm very happy, I'm noble, you're so bitter, you don't deserve it.]
Seeing this, Fang Juexia laughed again.
Pei Tingsong was obviously talented and quick-witted, but he maintained a childish and naughty heart.
He was really cute.
Flipping further, he saw many of his complaints about learning.
[Month of Hidden Delaixi: I'd rather read a hundred books than read a literature review …]
[Month of Hidden Delaixi: I must be the student who loves to learn the most in class.]
Wasn't that right.
[Month of Hidden Delaixi: In this day and age, people who talk about sexual changes are either old antiques or impotent. The former is hard to change, the latter is even harder to change (hope in medicine).]
As expected of Pei Tingsong. When Fang Juexia saw this, he felt that it was indeed his style, but he was afraid that anti-fans would make an issue out of it.
But on second thought, when did Pei Tingsong look at anti-fans?
His fingers casually scrolled up and he saw a few Weibo posts that were very appropriate.
[Month of Hidden Delaixi: I don't understand people who don't express themselves. Do they really think that enduring humiliation is a virtue? Or do they not care about the world at all? People who are calm to the point of indifference are the type I dislike the most.]
Fang Juexia heard the sound of an arrow in his chest.
In that case, he really wasn't lying. He didn't hate him because of the scandals and public opinion, but because of his indifferent attitude.
[Month of Hidden Delaixi: I hate life. An annoying face is the best. It's not a burden to hate. The two opposite situations will make you feel very uncomfortable.]
Is this a compliment for his good looks?
[Month of Hidden Delaixi: The ancient Greek's beautiful boy complex is really …
# fine. Who doesn't like beautiful bodies? It's just that it's even better if it's a passionate soul.
# late-night nonsense]
Passionate. Fang Juexia rolled his eyes and thought about his cold attitude towards Pei Tingsong. The word 'passionate' probably had nothing to do with him.
[Month of Hidden Delaixi: I actually finished watching a mathematics documentary! and i see passion！]
Did he watch Fermat's Last Theorem?
Fang Juexia watched the process of Pei Tingsong slowly changing from hateful to hateful. He felt strange and wonderful.
He continued to watch and suddenly saw a special day. Fang Juexia was very talented at remembering dates, so he quickly remembered that it was the day they attended Chen Yushan's concert as guests. It was also the night he got drunk at the hotel and bit Pei Tingsong.
Three o 'clock in the morning.
Fang Juexia wondered if he had fallen asleep in Pei Tingsong's arms. However, Pei Tingsong was not asleep. He also posted a photo of a book excerpt from Voltaire's letter. The content of the book was like this.
[I desperately want to see you and talk to you. Whether or not you think of yourself as the work of God, or merely the product of necessity, a particle of that eternal, undeniable substance. No matter what you are, you are a very precious part of the world that I don't know about.]
When Fang Juexia saw this paragraph, his eyes suddenly became a little sour. At that time, he confessed to him about his night blindness and told him that the birthmark was a mistake. However, Pei Tingsong rejected it and said that it was beautiful.
At that time, he even thought that Pei Tingsong was just comforting him out of sympathy. However, when he saw this paragraph, he really understood. Pei Tingsong was sincere at that time. Although he did not understand Fang Juexia's inner world, he saw him as a very precious part of it.
Later on, they became busy and Pei Tingsong's Weibo post decreased a lot. Sometimes, he would not post a post for a week or two.
[Month of Hidden Delaixi: Why didn't I realize that flowers are such beautiful metaphors?]
There were several comments that said, "Your style has changed a lot." However, Pei Tingsong did not reply to any of them.
Later on, it became the day of their return.
[Month of Hidden Delaixi: The reason why all poets become poets is because they are inspired by the God of Love. No matter how unskilled a person is in poetry, as long as they are grasped by the God of Love, they will immediately become a poet. — — "Chapter of Meeting and Drinking"
# Agathon, you're right.]
Is that why he is so good at writing poems? No matter what, he can find the words of predecessors to support his views.
[Month of Hidden Delaixi:!! Today, I am the happiest person on earth!! Even if I lose a hand!!!]
God.
This was the time when he agreed to be with him.
When did he have the time to secretly post on Weibo?
[Month of Hidden Delaixi: I'm already a useless snack. I'm sorry, Mr. Lermontov, but I still can't listen to your teachings.]
So cute. Fang Juexia did not remember how many times he sighed in his heart.
When he saw the comments, he could not help but click on them.
[3diny: Eh? Why did you change your name? Wasn't it Hidden Delaixi before? Why did it change to Month of Hidden Delaixi now?]
So this was not the name at the beginning.
Unfortunately, Pei Tingsong did not reply.
[Month of Hidden Delaixi: Kiss = Killing so softly.]
This sentence suddenly grabbed Fang Juexia's heart.
"Fang Juexia, my little friend, don't tell me you fell asleep in there?"
When Pei Tingsong pushed the door open, Fang Juexia was so scared that he trembled and dropped his phone into the bathtub. He quickly reached out to grab it, but when he fished out the wet phone, he turned to look at Pei Tingsong with an aggrieved expression. He could not help but let out a whimper like a small animal.
"What's wrong with you? Are you only three years old? " Pei Tingsong smiled and squatted in front of him. He took his wet phone and shook it before putting it aside. "Fortunately, it's waterproof." When he reached out to touch the cold water in the bathtub, Pei Tingsong's expression changed immediately. "It's so cold and you're still soaking. Next time, you're not allowed to play with your phone in the bath."
After scolding him, he looked at Fang Juexia and felt that his expression was strange. He was holding back his laughter and was very obedient. "What's wrong?" He scratched the bridge of Fang Juexia's nose. "Did you become stupid from soaking in the bath?"
In the next second, Fang Juexia directly stretched out his two white arms and wrapped them around Pei Tingsong's neck. He kissed the tip of Pei Tingsong's ear and whispered in his ear.
“killingso softly.”
Pei Tingsong did not react at first. Then, he suddenly turned his head so that the tip of his nose was facing Fang Juexia's nose. His eyes widened. "You, how did you …"
Fang Juexia tilted his head and kissed his lips. There was a rare hint of gloating in his smile.
"You fell off the horse, Hidden Delaixi."
Pei Tingsong was completely dumbfounded.
After a brief moment of shock, his first reaction was disbelief. "Impossible, my alternate account couldn't have been discovered." After saying that, he looked at Fang Juexia. "What's going on? How did you see it? Who discovered it? A netizen? "
"Well …" Fang Juexia looked away. "To be precise, you were dragged into this." He reached out to take off his bathrobe and put it on himself. He got out of the bathtub. "You can look at the WeChat group to review the situation, but you have to promise me that you won't be angry."
But as expected, this guarantee was completely useless.
Fang Juexia, who was sitting at the dining table, was about to reach for his chopsticks when Pei Tingsong punched the table. The poor chopsticks bounced up high and fell with a clang.
"He's really my teammate!"
"Doesn't your hand hurt? You used so much force." Fang Juexia supported himself on the table and tried to pull his wrist.
"Ling Yi …"
For the first time in his life, Fang Juexia gnashed his teeth in anger when he heard those words.
Pei Tingsong threw his phone on the table. He was almost exploding with anger. "He had to follow me when I didn't want him to. He actually unfollowed me when I shouldn't have unfollowed him? This is great. In the afternoon, he was still slapping others in the face, but in the evening, he turned around. Life is really full of ups and downs. "
"Aiya, it's already like this." Fang Juexia went around him and patted his back as if he was stroking a dog's fur. "Ling Yi knows that he was wrong. I guess Chang Ge is scolding him right now."
"He deserves to be scolded. He dared to log into his alternate account on Weibo when he was on a show."
"Yes, yes, yes, he deserves to be scolded." Fang Juexia rubbed Pei Tingsong's face and sat on his lap with his legs apart. "But you're so cute."
Pei Tingsong was originally very angry, but after being praised by Fang Juexia so sweetly, he was stunned and a little embarrassed. "Wh-what? What are you talking about?"
"I'm saying that you're cute." Fang Juexia repeated seriously. "The things you write on your alternate account are very interesting. Even if people find out, they'll only think that besides being a little firecracker, Pei Tingsong is also very creative and very cute."
Pei Tingsong turned his face away awkwardly. "Only you would stupidly think that."
Fang Juexia turned his face around and asked seriously, "Why am I the only one who thinks that?"
Why was he so serious?
Fang Juexia asked again, "Is it because I like you?"
This was too straightforward. Pei Tingsong didn't know how to respond. "You …"
"Logically, it makes sense, but it's not like that." Fang Juexia pinched his face seriously. "Even people who don't like you as much as I do will think that you're cute when they see this."
A series of straight balls were shot at Pei Tingsong like a pea shooter shooting hearts. Pei Tingsong couldn't handle it and his anger dissipated unknowingly.
He was the most adorable one.
"Then how much do you like me?" Pei Tingsong took the opportunity to ask.
Fang Juexia thought carefully for a moment. "Hmm … Probably. I saw that you said that you hated me on Weibo, but also said that you liked my looks. I wasn't angry and was even a little happy."
That was too frank.
"That was a long time ago." Pei Tingsong's first reaction was to apologize to him. "Now that I think about it, I didn't hate you at all. At most, I felt awkward."
"You have a clear self-awareness, Xiao Pei." Fang Juexia smiled at him. "I know, so I don't feel sad at all."
"Thank you." Pei Tingsong hugged his waist and kissed his cheek. Only then did he think of dinner. "Let's not talk about it for now. Hurry up and eat the noodles. They're going to lump up again."
"You're not angry anymore, right?"
Why would I be angry with you?
"I'm not angry anymore."
Ten years was not too late to beat up Ling Yi.
Fang Juexia obediently went back to his seat to eat his noodles. As soon as he sat down, he thought of what Pei Tingsong had said. No one else felt that way except him. However, he didn't think so, so he wanted to see what other people would say.
"Where's my phone?"
"You still want to play with your phone?" Pei Tingsong replied to Cheng Qiang's message. "I'll dry it for you later."
"Can I use yours?" Fang Juexia winked at him.
Pei Tingsong was completely at a loss.
"Can you promise that you'll finish this bowl of noodles in ten minutes?"
Fang Juexia quickly nodded twice.
"Here, here." He pushed his phone to her.
After receiving the phone, Fang Juexia contentedly opened Weibo and carefully searched for relevant content. Sure enough, the Weibo post that exposed his ID had thousands of comments.
[Sawadika: To be honest, if it weren't for Ling Yi's actions, I really wouldn't have suspected that this account belonged to someone else … I would've just thought that this was some private reading blogger.]
[Kakakakakaka: Who would've thought that two people would appear at once??? This group is really poisonous. It always appears in strange places.]
[Fans of the Best Group: Rip Ling Yi, over.]
[God pts: He's really better than I thought, and his poisonous tongue is so interesting. PS: Some CP fans shouldn't be too far-fetched. When he lost his hand, "Breaking the Formation" became a hit. Can't the handsome guy who wrote the lyrics be happy? Why must it be related to your brother?]
Actually … it really was related. Fang Juexia silently replied to this friend in his mind.
[Dash's Younger Sister Comma replies to Sawadika: NSDD, unfollowing is simply too awesome. I even suspect that Yiyi has a grudge against grapes. Hahahahaha, or is she trying to tell us that "this is our youngest's alternate account?"]
[Eating Grapes Without Spitting Grape Skin: Really a big Zu An boy, and a small Zu An boy. But this little friend with a poisonous tongue is really amazing. He's so upright. He's totally my type!]
[Forever Daydreaming Rider: To be honest, Grapes hasn't recognized him yet, right? Are you guys so sure?]
[Six Account Deletion Cards replies to Forever Daydreaming Rider: Ling Yi's character has been deleted. This one is 80% him. Also, these book reviews are quite good. He even said that he's an international student. It all matches.]
[Deaf Fan: No one noticed that other than the book reviews and daily thoughts, there's a frequent mention of "him." (To be honest, I don't dare to continue reading. I don't think Grapes will recognize him.)]
[Bellflower Night Tour replies to Deaf Fan: Me too … I went deaf after reading for a while …]
What kind of description is that? Fang Juexia couldn't help but laugh. As he laughed, he looked up and saw Pei Tingsong glaring at him. He quickly ate a mouthful of noodles. "It's delicious." Then he continued reading.
[Scenery Under the Grapevine replies to Bellflower Night Tour: + 1. My ears are buzzing and my heart is beating fast. I think I'm sick.]
[Little Domino in Kaledo: I really don't want to think of the ID 'Moon' as Moonlight, but I can't control myself … So, what is' Yin De Lai '? Is it a person's name?]
Seeing this, Fang Juexia was also curious. In order to get an answer as soon as possible, he obediently ate a big mouthful of noodles. Then he looked up and asked vaguely, "Why did you give yourself the ID 'Yin De Lai'?"
Pei Tingsong held his chopsticks and stirred the noodles in his bowl. He hesitated for a few seconds before answering.
"Yin De Lai is a transliteration of the ancient Greek word entelecheia. It's also a philosophical term used by Aristotle. The original meaning is to achieve a certain goal or potential. In Aristotle's understanding of biology, a very important concept is' form '. It's different from the current form. This form represents the essence of things. "
Realizing that it was a little complicated, Pei Tingsong scratched his head. "To put it simply, he thinks that the soul is the 'form' of living things, and he named it 'Yin De Lai'."
Fang Juexia was a person who was good at learning. He bit the tip of his chopsticks and tried to understand this complicated concept. "In other words, 'Yin De Lai' refers to the soul?"
"That's how I use it. It's very narrow. But its meaning is very rich. "
Soul …
"Then why were you called 'Yin De Lai' at the beginning, and then you added …"
Before he finished asking, Fang Juexia already had an answer in his heart. This made his question seem particularly straightforward and even a little arrogant, so he paused.
But he didn't expect that Pei Tingsong would answer him in a muffled voice after eating a mouthful of noodles.
"Isn't it obvious enough?"
"It used to be an empty soul, but then I found a moon."
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