I was his old enemy

The seaside villa area in Z city, the water and the sky are the same color, shaded by green trees, quiet and comfortable.

In a villa, a man stood in front of the window on the third floor of a white building, with short curly wine red hair, fan-like eyes, fair skin, a small nose, and a full and bright red mouth.

A boy, about sixteen or seventeen years old, looks quite attractive.

It's just... there's a sense of disobedience everywhere.

Under those fan-like eyelashes are bottomless eyes, without a trace of the innocence of a sixteen or seventeen-year-old child, the plump and bright red lips are hooked evilly, and the thin body stands out "at a glance" "Small Mountain".

As if a little curly hair was talking about being invincible, it successfully frightened a scurrying sparrow on the sycamore tree.

Tang Chen stood in front of the window looking at the tops of the sycamore trees, not knowing what expression to use to express his feelings at this moment.

17 years old, ho, after ten years, I, Hu Hansan, are back again!

That's right, Tang Chen was reborn back to 17 years old after his death.Seventeen, what a... itchy and fucking number.

In fact, he didn't want to come back, really didn't think about it, even though he just died in an accident not long ago, he got everything he wanted, such as wealth, and those who wanted to clean up were also cleaned up, for example, he just bought a competitor's company before he died The opponent's boss attempted to jump off the building.He had no family, no worries, and someone collected the last corpse for him, and even held a funeral, which was not grand but thoughtful.

By the way, that person...

Tang Chen raised his hand to touch his left chest. Under the silky silk pajamas was the flat and complete skin. Without the dagger that pierced his heart, the blood drained from the knife edge, the sharp pain and the stripping of the soul. The sense of tearing is as lingering as it is branded deep in the soul.

That day was a very ordinary night, and the documents on the desk were blown by the warm wind outside the window in the same posture as before, but on such an ordinary and boring night, Tang Chen died and was captured by a group of illegal burglars. The gangster stabbed to death in his study.

Tang Chen looked down at his own shadow on the carpet, and reconfirmed that he was no longer the invisible invisible thing that could only float within two meters of the corpse. He didn't know if it was the legendary soul.

By the way, that person...

Chen Qingyan.

He had known Chen Qingyan for ten years, no, he had known Chen Qingyan for ten years in his last life, and he had never called him by that name, let alone the third brother.What did he call him?At first he was called a country bumpkin, but when Chen Qingyan came to Tang's house, the layer of muddy legs slowly faded away, and he switched to being called a nerd.Later, when Chen Yufang fell down the stairs and had a miscarriage and hemorrhage, the nerd who had been silent all this time took advantage of his unpreparedness and slapped him. Continue to use...until death.

Chen Yufang was Tang Chen's stepmother, and Chen Qingyan was the oil bottle she brought into the Tang family.Chen Yufang was in her early thirties and married Tang Linhai in her 40s, but she brought a 16-year-old oil bottle with her, because Chen Qingyan was not Chen Yufang's own, but a dirty child she picked up by the trash can.

Tang Chen remembered that the last time he called Chen Qingyan an idiot before his death was at the bidding meeting of his company's legal outsourcing cooperation unit, and Chen Qingyan represented his law firm to participate in the bidding.When he saw someone, Tang Chen laughed: "I haven't seen you for a few years, so I didn't die of old age. Since I took the initiative to send you to the door to seek abuse, don't blame me for being cruel and merciless, idiot."

Of course, he said these words close to Chen Qingyan's ear, and only Chen Qingyan could hear them. He remembered that Chen Qingyan was so angry that his ears turned red.

He said that others died of old age in other places, but he was the one who died first, and the only person who collected his body was Chen Qingyan.It stands to reason that his death should be a very refreshing and refreshing thing for Chen Qingyan, and it is worth burning incense and sighing for three times, God has eyes.

But the man hugged his body with snot and tears, and the eyes and movements that looked like he had lost his love, it was so unbelievable.

After death, people are cold, and a small breeze can make you very cold.

It's him, take him to the ground for peace.

People say that Tang Chen's heart is made of stone, that he has a heart of stone.

Tang Chen walked back to the bed, took out the phone from under the pillow, pulled out a bunch of things along the way, and turned on the phone to check the time. It was a weekend morning in April in spring.

In his memory, in April of the year when he was 17, Chen Yufang brought Chen Qingyan into the Tang family, but he didn't remember the exact date.

There was a sound at his feet, Tang Chen heard the sound and looked over, the pile of things he pulled out from under the pillow just now fell to the ground, he picked up a sketchbook, held it in his hand and looked through it.

Tang Chen learned painting since he was a child. He held a brush for the first time when he was a child. What he held was a brush, not a pen for writing.A few random strokes are enough to fool outsiders who mainly watch the excitement.

Flipping through the sketchbook in my hand, one after another, countless black lines trace out vivid or lifelike pictures. The pencil charcoal on the last two pictures is still bright, probably drawn yesterday.

But for Tang Chen now, these things have passed ten years, and he has not drawn pens for many years in the competition of shopping malls...

"Dong dong dong" three rhythmic knocks on the door brought back Tang Chen's thoughts.

Tang Chen put down the sketchbook in his hand, raised the corners of his lips, and walked over to open the door.Just by listening to the rhythm of knocking on the door, he knew who it was, his sister.

Tang Chen's younger sister is Tang Fu, and they are twins. Tang Fu was Tang Chen's favorite and the only person in his last life. But later, because of many things, Tang Fu hated him. He hated him for many years and refused to see him. The funeral after death did not show his face.

Why hate him?Because of many things, but Tang Chen thinks the most important thing is because of one thing. At the age of 17, Tang Fu met Chen Qingyan. Later, she fell in love with Chen Qingyan. Before the relationship started, Tang Chen used a very iron-blooded method to beat the mandarin ducks. In a word, he felt that Chen Qingyan was not good enough.

Also because of this incident, the conflict between him and Chen Qingyan has risen to another unbearable height, and it is difficult to sum it up with just one sentence "stupid".The reason why Chen Qingyan's end was not as miserable as the others, Tang Chen felt, was not because his subordinates showed mercy, but because this person was too fucking tolerant.

Tang Chen opened the door and saw Tang Fu outside the door. His eyes narrowed slightly. He always knew that his sister was beautiful, but he was not used to it for a while. The youthful and beautiful energy of the 17-year-old Tang Fu seemed to be shining. It makes people squint their eyes involuntarily.

Tang Fu wore a ponytail, her skin was like a peeled egg, she was wearing a cream yellow long-sleeved dress, her eyes were black and white, and she smiled cautiously: "Brother, are you alright?"

Tang Chen was puzzled: "What can I do?"

Tang Fu habitually pulled the ponytail from her back to her front, and stroked it down with her slender fingers, "You drank like that last night, I thought you fell asleep."

"Did I drink last night?" Tang Chen raised his hand to rest his forehead, he was really dizzy after saying this.

"Look, I'm still drunk," Tang Fu's smile deepened, and her smile was sweet, "Hurry up and wash and change your clothes. Teacher Chen is coming soon. Dad said that she will bring a younger brother. From now on, the house will be lively. gone."

Hearing this, Tang Chen's mind turned twice, and the corners of his mouth curled up. It turned out that it was today, and today Chen Yufang would bring Chen Qingyan into the Tang family.

last night?I didn't think about it just now, but now I think about it, not only did he drink too much last night, he also smashed Tang Linhai's car.Because at noon yesterday, Tang Linhai announced privately that he and Tang Fu's piano teacher, Chen Yufang, had fallen in love, and had obtained a marriage certificate, so that the three brothers and sisters could accept and respect the new mistress.

Tang Chen exploded at that time, he felt that Tang Linhai had a hole in his head.He smashed a pillow next to him, stood up from the sofa, pointed to Tang Linhai's forehead and said, "If you want a woman, you can take care of her. I don't care how much you want. If you lose your mind, you can give half of your property to others. Maybe Chen Yufang is doing it just for the sake of it." Your money, you are over 40, don’t tell me you have fucking love, whoever believes in that stuff is an idiot..."

Before finishing speaking, he was kicked out of the house by Tang Linhai.

Seeing the creepy smile on his brother's mouth, Tang Fu shrank her neck and lowered her voice a little: "Brother, don't make such an expression, I'm afraid, in fact, Teacher Chen is very good, I have fantasized about having a mother since I was a child." , is like Teacher Chen, can you stop doing this?"

this expression?

Tang Chen touched the corner of his mouth, he can't be blamed for it, he just wanted to laugh.I don't know when it started, but his smile can scare the employees so that they can't say a word for 3 minutes. There is no way, I am used to it.

Tang Chen stretched out his hand and tugged Tang Fu's ponytail, "Then give me a laugh."

Tang Fu was very obedient, smiling sweetly, with curved eyebrows.

In the last life, for many years, this girl never smiled at him, even if she managed to meet him, she still had a cold face and frowned.

His biological mother was in poor health and passed away not long after giving birth to twins.Tang Linhai has always been single, and he doesn't believe that he has never had a woman, but this is the first time Chen Yufang has married into the family for so many years.

Tang Fu went down to have breakfast, Tang Chen didn't wash up immediately, he picked up the sketchbook on the table in front of the window again, following his movements, a smear of pink fell from the green cover of the sketchbook to the table, and fixed his eyes on it. Look, it's a cherry blossom, blown in from the window at some point.

Tang Chen sat at the table, scribbling a few strokes in the sketchbook, looking for his feelings.Then I turned on the mobile phone live broadcast room, and the camera was facing the white paper and the pencil in my hand...

The pen tip moved on the white paper, and a sentence appeared: What to draw today?

Like a drop of water falling into a hot oil pan, the screen of the phone was swiped by a series of replies.

"Hey, Xiaobai, your hands are whiter than yesterday!"

"No, Xiaobai, why did your handwriting change? Did you change someone!"

"This is Xiaobai's hand, there is no replacement, the appraisal is complete/proud."

"Xiaobai, I want to see Xiaoha, draw Xiaoha."

"You have to ask a question every time, but every time you do it according to your own preferences, why do you still ask? But I still have to answer, you like everything you draw!"

"Xiaobai, draw your own face, I want to see it, hehe!"

……

17-year-old Tang Chen has a live broadcast room, which has been open for half a year, with four to five thousand fans. The sketchbook with the green cover is the live broadcast tool, and he draws sketches live.Don't show your face and don't make a sound. In the live video, there will always be only a pencil and a pair of hands, and the gradually forming paintings on the white paper. Sometimes you will play some music depending on your mood.

At the beginning, some fans asked him what his name was, and Tang Chen replied with two words - whatever.Because his hands were very white, Xiao Bai was slowly called away.

The name of this live broadcast room is "Little Ha in the Glass Room". There is a glass room in the back garden of the Tang family. There is a puppy named Xiao Ha in the glass room. Tang Chen often draws sketches in the glass room. There are many flowers and plants, which are convenient for framing.

Tang Chen found a mirror, put it on a stack of books on the table, began to draw his own face in the mirror, and drew a rough outline with a few strokes.

Fans' messages are constantly refreshing on the phone screen:

"I have a feeling that there will be a surprise today, sofa."

"Xiaobai is drawing characters for the first time, looking forward to it."

"I like this teddy curly hairstyle. It would be even better if it was dyed."

"It's best to dye it maroon, don't want wine red, I have a classmate with wine red hair, it's so scary!"

"Xiaobai, I guess this girl is you/smart"

"The cherry blossom on the head is so realistic!"

"What a beautiful girl! Don't stop me, I want to be the first to confess."

……

Tang Chen with burgundy curly hair draws seriously, white hands, black lines, weaving continuously.In the end, he drew a flower on his head according to the cherry blossom before.

Finally, the tip of the pen moved to the lower right corner of the screen and wrote:

Inscription: 17 years old.

After finishing writing, move the tip of the pen again, change to a thicker pencil at the bottom of the screen, and write three words: Chen Qingyan

fan:

"Is this girl named Chen Qingyan?"

"Xiaoyan is so beautiful! Xiaobai will also draw Xiaoyan next time."

"Confession Xiaoyan~"

"Confession Xiaoyan~"

"Give it to me, my wife!"

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【Attack perspective copywriting】

Beiming awakened the beast element when he was very young and took human form. He is a hero on Sirius.In order to revitalize Sirius, Beiming joined the army, and later he became the general of the Galactic Empire, sweeping across the stars, invincible, and is known as the God of War in the Milky Way.

But that was in the past, now Beiming is a waste wolf whose retreat was interrupted by the shattered beast element, and Sirius, which used to be like spring all the year round, has also become a four-season glacier.

Everyone said that this was what Beiming deserved for betraying the Galactic Empire.

No one knows that this is actually a tragedy of the high meritorious deeds shocking the master, and then the rabbit died.

【Copy from the perspective】

Yuejie is a Ph.D. in botany. He has been soloing for 30 years and has devoted himself to academics. He has just researched a crop that can thrive on glaciers.

It was worn in the era of the Galactic Empire, on the body of the only omega son of the Imperial Marshal's family, Zeus.

Yuejie thinks it's not bad, she was an orphan in her previous life, but in this life, is there a rhythm of being loved by thousands of people!

However, the Marshal of the Empire said that for the long-term stability of the Galactic Empire, he must marry Sirius, a traitor who was beaten into a waste wolf.

Can he resist?It seems impossible.

After arriving at Sirius, Yuejie expressed his shock. Thousands of miles of mountains and rivers, thousands of miles of ice, white wolves were skinny, and the man who married him only had piercing ice in his eyes.

Much later, crops grew on the glacier, and Sirius came to life again.

Yuejie uses inhibitors every year to suppress estrus.That year, his man broke in and took away the inhibitor in his hand. The warmth in his eyes seemed to melt the glaciers of the whole planet, and his lips pressed against his eyes and said:

"Give me a baby."