10:49:04 night.

"Director, just say it." Leng Xiaotai groped in the dark by the light of his mobile phone, "Which divination website did you pick up this set of questions?" ”

Director Wu picked the chamfered thorn on his thumb and replied on the walkie-talkie, "Constellation." ”

"Oh."

Leng Xiaotai squatted down and found the chairs folded up next to the windowsill one by one, and finally, he found the question card prepared by the program team in the corner where the trash can was placed - 19. At this time, the demon who killed you appeared in front of you, and you would: A. Listen to his reason first - go to the 14th carriage; B. beat him up first and then talk about it - this carriage.

Leng Xiaotai didn't think about it, and directly crossed the scratch card on the back of the question card with a one-yuan coin, which was the curse that his whole set of tests finally referred to, and he chose B.

While paddling, Leng Xiaotai remembered that Director Wu said that this set of questions was originally used to measure constellations, so he was curious about the accuracy of the test, "So Dao'er, what is the real answer to this question?" ”

"Wait for me to see." There was a sound of turning paper on the walkie-talkie, and after a while, Wu Daole was happy, "I just noticed that Xiao Min, you and Leng Xiaotai have the same birthday?" ”

Leng Xiaotai pondered for a moment, and let out a 'hmm' without being salty. The walkie-talkie was connected to a group chat, and King Kong continued, "Are you allowed?" What are the constellations that we have calculated? ”

At this time, the big wave replied without fear of death, "Silly Aries! It's the same as Leng Xiaotai! ”

King Kong painted his nails, "Yes, yes." ”

Leng Xiaotai was speechless. - Can I die if it's not dark?

This black light is blinding, and the show is being recorded, Leng Xiaotai will not settle accounts with Big Wave for the time being, and will cut this kid when the recording is over. He took the scratched question card and walked to the bathroom light, only to see what was scratched out of the back of the card - how is this English?!

Leng Xiaotai once thought that the most difficult spell is just more words, more strokes, and more words. But he never expected it to be a string of English! Leng Ye was not afraid of anything else before he became a student, that is, he finished the English test. It stands to reason that his other grades are passable, but English is the only thing he learns. Others memorize words to memorize words, and when he memorizes words, he is memorizing 3.1415926, and there is no rule to follow. No, as soon as I saw a few permutations and combinations of that string of letters, Leng Xiaotai was sad.

He was grief-stricken, picked up his mobile phone and wailed in the popular group: Have you all found it? How the am I in English!

Qian Duoduo replied in seconds: Be content, I heard that Scorpio corresponds to an Arabic language, not to mention that this test is quite accurate, my constellation is also correct.

Shi Ming sent a loveless expression, and replied: Does the program team have any prejudices about Scorpio, Arabic is a hellish difficulty, right?

Shi Liang replied to Shi Ming with a hug: I'll teach you.

Then Wang Jue said: Curious what Virgo is?

Yin Tao Xiaohua: There is a Virgo in the group?

The group was silent for about four or five seconds, and Lanche suddenly bubbled up: Chinese.

Shi Rong: Virgo's difficulty coefficient is so low? [.jpg]

There was silence for a few more seconds.

Lanche: Out of the Teacher's Table.

Leng Xiaotai: ...... Spot wax.

The train passes through more than a dozen small stations, with many detours, long times and low attendance, but it is an indispensable trunk line connecting remote towns. The program team checked the seating situation in the carriage within three hours of the running red recording in advance, 1 to 15 is a hard seat area that can't sleep all night, and the attendance rate is very low, and the hard sleeper area from 16 to 20 is mostly passengers who get on the train at the small station after 12 o'clock, so the whole recording is arranged in the 1 to 20 carriages.

As a result of the greeting in advance, I was unexpectedly able to receive the active cooperation of the majority of passengers. Of course, there are also many people who hold Leng Xiaotai to take a group photo, such as this aunt, who can't tell whether Min Huan is or Leng Xiaotai, only saying that her daughter likes Leng Xiaotai the most, and she has to sign Leng Xiaotai.

Leng Xiaotai smiled very naturally, and while saying thank you, he wrote Min Huan in his aunt's notebook.

"Hmm..." At this time, a person suddenly came to Leng Xiaotai's side, he turned his head and saw Kiii leaning over and staring at the notebook, "The font is different." ”

Leng Xiaotai thought that this Kiii Bacheng saw the subtle differences between him and Min Huan's fonts, and couldn't help but say weakly, "I, I haven't signed it for a long time." ”

"Yes." KIII did not shy away from it, and said flatly, "The words have become ugly." With that, he turned around and walked to the next car.

Leng Xiaotai handed the book back to the fan aunt and quickly followed Kiii. As he walked, Leng Xiaotai muttered more and more in his heart, he took the pen in the palm of his hand and imitated Min Huan's pen style to sign one, although it was indeed a little different when he lifted the pen, but how could Kiii know Min Huan's font so well?

Speaking of which, how is the name Kiii also a little familiar?

Kiii，Kiii... He thought silently in his heart, and a memory that was about to come out was blocked in his chest, making Leng Xiaotai upset and irritable. He had forgotten many things, but there were always one or two things that he would remember if he tried to recall. He suddenly grabbed Kiii's shoulders and exclaimed, "Kiii! ”

KIII turned around inexplicably, looking at Leng Xiaotai's excitement in his eyes. "You're Kiii!" He said.

Kiii blinked calmly and nodded.

"I remember, are you... You're the one..."Leng Xiaotai suddenly realized, patting his forehead, "That kid! ”

In some of his lost memories, he retrieved a young boy. That year, he and Min Huan had not yet debuted, and with the trainee videos occasionally released by the company, he and Min Huan gained their first fans. There weren't many fans at that time, and Leng Xiaotai tried hard to remember each of them.

He remembers that he and Min Hwan trained until late at night and then came home, and would often see the little teenagers squatting there waiting for them at the back door of the company.

At that time, the boy was only fourteen years old, very thin, and his appearance was usually unremarkable. He asked the boy why he didn't come home so late, and the boy only said that he lived alone and no one cared. The young man held a poster of Min Huan and Leng Xiaotai in his hand, and timidly said that he liked to listen to the songs sung by Min Huan, and Leng Xiaotai felt that the young man should be a fan of Min Huan.

After that, they would often meet the teenager at the back door of the company who didn't go home. Knowing that the apartment where the teenager lives is close to the building rented by the trainees, they will even go home together. Min Huan is not a person who talks a lot, and the young man only dares to get along carefully with his head down, and most of the topics along the way are found by Leng Xiaotai. - Only once, when the boy said that he remembered a screen name, Min Hwan, who had always been silent, raised his head and said, "Then let's call it Kiii." ”

Do the math, the teenager in five years should be nineteen years old, and Kiii is exactly nineteen years old this year. The young man after plastic surgery is very different from before, his appearance is not to mention that Min Huan looks, and even his temperament faintly makes Leng Xiaotai feel subtle. How did the once submissive and well-behaved boy become such a cold and beautiful boy?

This sudden memory made Leng Xiaotai excited, so much so that he ignored the strength in his hand and grabbed Kiii's shoulder painfully. Leng Xiaotai may not have noticed, the moment he recognized the young man, Kiii's expression flashed in a trance, and he pulled Leng Xiaotai's collar back from his shoulder, and responded coldly, "En." ”

"It's really you!"

"Yes."

"I haven't seen you in years! I remember you used to be Min.. Uh, it's my fan, haha. ”

"Yes."

“...... Kindness. ”

This Kiii has a cold temperament, and Leng Xiaotai's enthusiasm was forced to cool down, and he was a little at a loss. The hour hand pointed to twelve o'clock, and the train stopped at a passing station, and passengers began to board the train.

The passengers dragged their trolley suitcases in the dark to find the number of the sleepers, and Kiii and Leng Xiaotai had to turn sideways, struggling to make way for the passengers in the narrow aisle as much as possible. At this time, the train started suddenly, and the eldest brother in front of him didn't stand firmly, so he hugged Leng Xiaotai in a panic, Leng Xiaotai took a step back and happened to trip over the duffel bag on the ground, and the whole person had to lean back.

With a bang, Leng Xiaotai fell on the bed in the lower bunk, he thought that this time he had to be planted on the ground, and blinked his eyes a little dazedly, but when a pair of hands touched his waist, he realized that there was someone on this bed!

The man also looked like he had just gotten into the car, had just put his luggage away, and sat on the sleeper for a long time wringing the thermos cup full of throat tea. Feeling a black shadow suddenly fall in front of him, he quickly grabbed Leng Xiaotai's waist and brought the person to the bed. All this happened too quickly, if it wasn't for the man's timely action, the back of Leng Xiaotai's head would have hit the hard corner of the table between the sleepers.

Leng Xiaotai didn't care about getting up from the other person first and turned his head to apologize, and by the faint moonlight, he could see the man's face clearly. Thin lips, holding a quiet smile, the narrow tails of the eyes are slightly curved, as if the eyes can smile.

Yes, this face is exactly the same as the smiling man in Leng Xiaotai's dream, and Leng Xiaotai recognizes him!

"Min... Hmmm! He bounced up, but his head accidentally hit the bed board in the middle bunk, and the pain was so painful that he swallowed back the name behind him.

The smiling-eyed man raised his hand and intimately rubbed Leng Xiaotai's sore head. Then he continued to unscrew the thermos cup and took a sip of the throat tea in his mouth.

Leng Xiaotai half-knelt on the bed, and lost his mind for a moment. It wasn't until a buzzing drone flew past him that he remembered that he was still under the camera. He glanced up at the man again, and saw that the smiling man didn't pay any more attention to him, so he simply pretended not to know him, and left without even thanking him.