Sharing the Dorm with the Enemy from Previous Life

The classmates of Peiyou Class 1 stared out the window blankly.

Fu Songhua jumped up from his seat suddenly: "It's you? Are you really here?!"

Ruan Qingmu squinted at him and sighed: "Qin Yuan isn't here? It's okay if he isn't here, you can bring a few people out."

With such a tall man, it should be no problem to move textbooks, right?

There was a commotion in the classroom, and Fu Songhua jumped up in the eyes of countless astonished eyes.

He rushed out of the classroom, ran to the window, and grabbed Ruan Qingmu's collar.

"Okay, there are really 175 samples, come and come, how many people will you bring?!"

Ruan Qingmu's body was vigorously turned around, and she stumbled and almost fell to the ground. The crutches placed by the window fell down with a pat and fell on the floor in the hallway.

Fu Songhua was stunned when he saw the ground.

I am a lame man? ?

A lame man on crutches who came to provoke the boss of Class 1? !

Some people in the next class started to look over the window, and from a distance, there were a lot of people in class 9 looking for their brains.

What is what?

Someone in class 9 scolded the monitor of class 1, the university bully Qin Yuan, and came to provoke a fight? ?

After all, Ruan Qingmu had just had a plaster cast out of one of her legs, and she was still a little uncomfortable.

Fu Songhua felt depressed in his heart: Look at this little white face, his body is so thin, he is really afraid that one punch will directly break the person.

Forget it, he, Fu Songhua, is bright and upright, and does not hit disabled students!

Ruan Qingmuhe raised his head and squinted at Fu Songhua, who was handsome and tall in front of him.

"It was you who shouted in the group just now?" He slowly moved his wrist and asked lightly.

Fu Songhua took a deep breath - don't bully disabled students! Can't can't!

He bent over to pick up the cane, and muttered angrily: "Go away, I won't fight someone like you."

Ruan Qingmu reached out to take it, but suddenly turned her wrist and grabbed his hand.

He looked indifferent: "Say Grandpa, I was wrong, and this matter will be turned over."

Fu Songhua almost laughed.

He pulled back hard, but the few white fingers on his wrist suddenly tightened, holding him tightly.

Stay still!

Damn, how can such a thin person get so much strength?

No matter how open-minded, Fu Songhua is also anxious.

He raised his arm and wanted to push Ruan Qingmu when he was chest, but just as he stretched his arm, he was grabbed tightly from his side.

A cold and slightly magnetic voice sounded.

"Who is looking for me?"

…

Beside the two, stood a tall boy standing tall.

He seems to be a little shorter than Fu Songhua, a sports commissioner, and there is no expression on his handsome face. Under the two light sword-like eyebrows, the narrow pair of phoenix eyes were extremely cold and bright.

The first second she heard the voice, the sloppy expression on Ruan Qingmu's face froze.

He turned his head slowly, his neck as stiff as his legs and feet.

Looking blankly at the familiar face in front of him, he fell into a trance.

In the previous life, his soul followed this person, watching him fight six people, watching him fall down with his own eyes, at that time, the famous Qin Yuan and Qin Shaoxia were only weak .

And when they first met in the previous life, it was almost like this, seventeen or eighteen years old, fresh clothes and angry horses, and high spirits.

Ruan Qingmu opened her mouth and wanted to say something, but she suddenly lost her voice and her voice was hoarse.

…

Qin Yuan, the monitor of class 1, stood there, facing the startled gaze of the boy by the window, but did not speak immediately.

The unfamiliar young man had his back lighted, but he could still see his deep eyebrows and his complexion as white as porcelain.

The scorching August sun shot behind him, across the corridor, casting a dazzling light on the whole person. The standing figure was like a silhouette, solidified in the ancient painting.

After the eyes crossed, it seemed that time stagnates for a moment, and then flows rapidly.

Looking at the clean face in front of Ruan Qingmu, she suddenly felt a little sad.

He stretched out his hand tremblingly, as if he wanted to touch the face hesitantly,

Ruan Qingmu stared at him blankly, and then he heard his hoarse voice: "Your... your name is Qin Yuan?"

Qin Yuan looked at him lightly.

"You just said, tell me to bring someone out, what's the matter?" He said calmly, not in a hurry.

The boy opposite didn't answer his question, just looked at him.

Then, he seemed to be very confused and very serious and asked back: "You... don't know me?"

Fu Songhua next to him was grinning to the base of his ears, who did he think he was!

Ruan Qingmu looked at Qin Yuan without blinking, suddenly stretched out her hand, tucked all her long hair behind her ears, exposing her smooth forehead, and then pointed Point to your face.

"Look, you look?" he asked almost earnestly, his eyes bright, "Don't you remember my face?"

The crowd: "…"

Today is the back-to-school day, and there are no classes. Some classes and head teachers are nagging.

"The latest report, Ruan Qingmu succeeded in provocation, Fu Songhua raised his fist in anger!"

"Re-report! Qin Xueba appeared in the sky, and the two moved to separate the two, and the murderous aura was complete!"

"Re-report: Ruan Qingmu raised her hair, stared at Qin boss, and asked three times: Your name is Qin Yuan? "

The comments in the group are like a waterfall, and by the corridor window, a bunch of heads and shoulders overlap, scrambling to explore.

Ban's girl is so bold?"

"Boss Qin, is this a scumbag school girl? Look at this three copies of the soul!"

…

Qin Yuan frowned imperceptibly.

For a long time, he asked back, "Should I know you?"

The brilliance in the eyes of the boy opposite seemed to slowly dissipate.

He stared at Qin Yuan for a long time, and then he smiled, a bit strangely lonely.

"It's alright." He shook his head mockingly, "I got the wrong person."

In the group, I don't know who suddenly posted a candid photo.

In the picture, class 1 university bully and class 9 elementary school scum stand facing each other, two boys stand silently, one is as cold as an iceberg, the other is stunned.

Besides, there are strands of blazing sunlight.

Fu Songhua glanced at the phone, and scolded "Fuck" dumbfounded.

What kind of people are they all, just send photos when they send photos, and what is it to drop the P of the person next to them.

He is a class 1 sports committee member, and he is also the top three in the school grass, so he is not welcome?

Someone must have lost to his grandson in basketball!

Someone in the group suddenly made a sneaky anonymous sentence.

"How can I break this strange feeling? Look at the soft girl - oh no, the expression of classmate Ruan is a sad person who has been scum!"

"Pfft hahaha, Ben Yuanfang also feels that there must be a secret."

"I bet five dollars, Ruan Xuezhu's goddess was rejected by Qin boss, she came to see her rival."

Ruan Qingmu looked at Qin Yuan and finally remembered the purpose of this trip.

He said in a low voice, "By the way, your head teacher asked me to tell me something. She asked you to bring some boys to carry the textbooks."

Fu Songhua's eyes widened: "...this classmate, can you stop panting next time you speak?"

On purpose? When he asked someone to come out and move the teaching materials, he said it was like asking the young and the bewildered to go out to PK.

Ruan Qingmu grabbed the cane and put it under her armpit, just as she was about to turn her head, her arm was suddenly grabbed.

Qin Yuan's cold voice sounded: "Your name is Ruan Qingmu? Light and heavy, twilight twilight?"

Ruan Qingmu's eyes suddenly lit up, as if she heard something super pleasant.

"Yeah yeah. You remember?"

Qin Yuan frowned again.

He has an excellent memory. It can be concluded that. He had never seen this person before, let alone heard the name.

But why, the moment he heard it, he could conclude that it was these two words?

He finally shook his head: "Sorry, I don't know you."

Ruan Qingmu looked at him, a strange emotion flashed in her eyes for some unknown reason.

Suddenly throwing away the crutches, he grabbed Qin Yuan's collar and pushed Qin Yuan against the wall in front of everyone.

…

On the first day back to school, there is no dress code.

Not to mention that the girls are wearing their favorite beautiful skirts one by one, even the boys are not wearing school uniforms, most of them are wearing their favorite T-shirts and jeans.

Only this well-known commander in the school is better than Qin Yuan, who wears the uniform of No. 3 Middle School as meticulously as ever.

The most common style, white short-sleeved dark blue trousers, the top only has a little decoration on the neckline and chest pocket, it is the same color dark blue slash, the whole suit is mediocre and boring, making the boys and girls who love beauty miserable.

But this school uniform was still on Qin Yuan's body, and it was still bright and splendid, like a fashion, making people unable to take their eyes off.

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The boys who just wanted to leave: "???"

Girls looking through the window: "!!"

In the group: "Report: Ruan student slammed Qin Yuan's wall on the corridor wall and tore his clothes!"

"Report again: Student Ruan is now looking down under the clothes of Big Brother Qin!"

Ruan Qingmu stared at Qin Yuan's front chest, under the collarbone, there was a familiar red triangle, so striking that it stabbed people's eyes with pain.

He stretched out his hand involuntarily, his palm moved down slightly, and a finger pressed on the red dot under the collarbone.

"Here..."

Qin Yuan's calm expression finally changed.

He raised his arm violently, separating Ruan Qingmu's hand heavily, grabbing it, then turning around again, pressing his elbow on his throat, forcing him to lean back and bumping into the hallway wall.

"What's wrong with you?" He was obviously angry, but his voice didn't increase, instead it was lower and deeper.

"Re-report: After being harassed by xing, Big Brother Qin is implementing anti-wall pounding!"

"Wah la la—" A few people in the next class folded into Arhats, unable to stand still under excitement, staggered and fell into a string of rolling gourds.

Ruan Qingmu was short of breath, and was forced to breathe by this fierce oppression.

But he didn't move, just stared into Qin Yuan's eyes.

Then, in a low voice that no one could hear, he asked softly.

"A snake bite? There?"

The author has something to say: The first time we met, the wall was slammed.

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