My old enemy from my previous life shared a bedroom with me

In the studio next door, the middle-aged woman was holding a thermos, turned her head and asked the side: "How is the product selling now?"

The customer service girl quickly replied: "Sister Hu, it's still far behind Xiao Ai's live broadcast."

That sister Hu said resentfully: "That gay is just difficult to deal with."

Live models are hard to find, beautiful ones and those who can pose in pos are scarce. They found this little gay a while ago in the store. He has a sweet mouth and will come to trouble. He is open in front of the camera and does not hide his "gender". At the beginning of the live broadcast, they all said bitchly: "Hi everyone, I'm a boy, if you like it, stay here, if you don't like it, just get away~~~"

Not only did he not lose his popularity, but he attracted a lot of customers. Every time he was online, he was the most popular in the store.

It's a pity that he is only willing to work for three hours a day, saying that he has to work in a bar at night.

"By the way, how is the business next door tonight?" She asked suddenly, thinking of the pretty boy with a vicious mouth just now, she felt a little uneasy.

The customer service girl glanced at the computer: "I'm staring at their listing link, the stock is dropping very slowly, and it's not selling well."

She glanced at the message board in the live broadcast room again, and was taken aback: "It's just that there are a lot of interactions, and everyone is saying that the two new little models are beautiful."

Sister Hu finally breathed a sigh of relief: "It's fine if you can't sell the goods, and there won't be any disturbances."

After copying a lot of designs from the neighbor's house, she felt very complicated. She was always worried that they would really grow bigger, and hoped that they would not go bankrupt, so that she could keep copying.

In the next room, Sister Rui was saying goodbye to the camera: "I'm sorry, the time for the two models is up, and they are both underage, so you have to go home early. If you want to see it, come tomorrow, be on time, see you soon. "

The two underage models were relieved, Ruan Qingmu sneaked into the dressing room, and Fang Li ran to take off her makeup.

Tang Tiantian leaned over excitedly: "Sister, is business going well tonight?"

Sister Rui looked at the densely packed messages, still begging her little brothers to play more messages, and shook her head with a wry smile.

She cut to the backstage and showed Tang Tiantian the real-time shipments: "Everyone is looking at the face, and no one has placed an order. I sold dozens more than usual."

Tang Tiantian couldn't help being a little disappointed: "Huh? I saw it was so popular, I thought it was sold for how many."

After a while, Ruan Qingmu and Fang Li came out. According to the agreed hourly salary, Sister Rui gave them a little more, and each settled 300 yuan: "Thank you for your hard work. It's not easy to be on camera for the first time."

Ruan Qingmu looked at it: "Then I will come again tomorrow, and I won't come."

There are 600 yuan in two days, enough money to mount the picture frame.That's pretty darn good, and makes way more money than fucking massage parlors.

Fang Li also said in a low voice, "Yeah, I'm not coming either..."

Sister Rui was also a little frustrated: "Okay, we'll be gone in one day, anyway, it's the Chinese New Year."

Ruan Qingmu and Fang Li walked out of the industrial park, it was already dark outside, and it was eight to nine o'clock.

An online car-hailing car parked early at the door, and the two sat on it. Fang Li asked in a low voice, "The squad leader is out of town?... Can you call a car this way?"

Ruan Qingmu coughed, based on what Qin Yuan said earlier in the morning, and went over the science again: "Manually enter the address, select the city, and you can call a car for China even when you are in a foreign country."

As soon as this side got into the car, Qin Yuan supposedly received the driver's pick-up message, but waited and waited, but there was no news from him.

Ruan Qingmu was inexplicably guilty and didn't dare to take the initiative to write. She squinted at Fang Li beside her and said, "Why does Fu Songhua want you?"

Fang Li trembled, his face flushed, and he hurriedly put the phone away: "Ah, he, he asked me to do my homework."

"You still need to call to remind me? A series of callas?" Ruan Qingmu curled her lips, and suddenly asked suspiciously, "How did the two of them know?"

Fang Li whispered, "He's watching Weibo... Someone happened to post a link to our live broadcast, and it went to his homepage."

Ruan Qingmu was shocked: "What? Does everyone know about it?"

Fang Li hurriedly said: "No, he happened to follow a big guy in women's clothing, and a friend in the Hanfu circle sent him over."

Ruan Qingmu snorted in disgust: "What kind of women's big guy does he pay attention to, isn't it enough for you?"

Fang Li blushed and stopped talking.

Ruan Qingmu thought for a while: "No wonder, this eighth woman must be the one who ran to tell Qin Yuan. Is he a child who hasn't had enough 'milk'? Tell their squad leader everything!"

The driver in front was about forty years old, and he listened quietly to the words of the two children behind him.

Tsk tsk, look at this is managed by my girlfriend.

Fang Li whispered: "No, he probably didn't tell Squad Leader Qin. He asked me just now, saying that if the Squad Leader ignored you like this, he would sue..."

The driver uncle quietly turned down the volume of the radio, and clicked his tongue in his heart: the girlfriend is still the squad leader, amazing, no wonder he is so afraid of his wife like a tiger.

Ruan Qingmu's face turned red, and she was furious: "What do you mean I don't care about me? Why should I be controlled by others? Fu Songhua, the eighth woman, wants to go to heaven!"

The more he thought about it, the angrier he became: Damn, it must be that stupid big guy who talks behind his back and pretends to be innocent in front of Fang Li.

"You will make it clear to him in the future that he is only allowed to give you tutoring, and he is not allowed to control you." Ruan Qingmu threatened viciously, "What's wrong with your part-time job, you need his consent? How dare you chase you over during the live broadcast and tell you to stop?" Do it, who is he!"

Fang Li was about to speak when Ruan Qingmu's phone rang suddenly.

He glanced at it, picked it up hastily, and sat up straight: "Well, I'm getting in the car!"

The voice over there was faint, with no emotion: "Fang Li is by your side?"

"Well, his house is not far away. Let's turn the corner first and send him home."

Qin Yuan's tone was calm: "Yes. Send him home safely first."

Ruan Qingmu made a cheerful tone: "Okay, don't worry! By the way, how do you know I'm working part-time?"

The uncle driver in front looked meaningfully behind from the rearview mirror.hehe.

On the other side of the phone, Qin Yuan didn't answer his question, but said, "Let's talk after sending Fang Li off."

Ruan Qingmu opened her eyes.What are you talking about?The tone is so serious.

"Can't you tell now?"

Qin Yuan asked back: "Are you sure to talk now? Well, how long are you going to do it? You didn't study for the whole summer vacation, and you still do it secretly without telling me?"

Ruan Qingmu hurriedly said: "No, just do it for three days. No, just two days!"

No talking over there, just quiet.

Ruan Qingmu's heart was getting more and more empty, and she was about to say, "It's fine to resign tomorrow", but in the blink of an eye, seeing Fang Li's eager expression, her face turned red.

Fuck... just now I told Fang Li not to obey Fu Songhua's control.

He straightened his back, and in Fang Li's expectant eyes, he said seriously: "But this is my personal matter. For a few days, you can give me some advice, and I will think about it."

The person on the other side stopped talking, and there was a silence in the microphone.

Ruan Qingmu threw the phone away bravely, and nodded her chin reservedly: "See, I will return to that big fool like this from now on."

Fang Li's eyes obviously showed a little more envy and admiration: "Brother Ruan, you are so amazing..."

Brother Ruan has a strong aura, in the whole grade, not many dare to speak like that to Qin Yuan's iceberg, right?

The carriage fell into silence, and the taxi stopped in front of a traffic light. The uncle driver suddenly said solemnly: "You two young classmates, don't think I'm talkative. You have to be tough on those girls. Once you give in, you have to give in again." lifetime."

Two people in the back seat: "..."

The driver uncle is still aggrieved: "My family, I was too used to being in love before marriage, and ended up being ridden on the head for the rest of my life, riding to death. I hate it!"

Ruan Qingmu said with a cold face, "If you hate me so much, why don't you get a divorce?"

Uncle driver: "?? What did you, a little classmate, say? It's a virtue to be afraid of your wife, why divorce!"

"We don't marry, we don't take wives."

The uncle driver laughed loudly: "The kid is still stubborn, isn't that your girlfriend just now?"

Ruan Qingmu: "...No!"

The uncle driver persuaded him earnestly: "I am kind enough to advise you. When you are in love, you must see people clearly. Let me tell you, there is an old man in our convoy who is pinched and pinched by his wife every day. His body is full of pinches. !"

Under the dim lights of the carriage, Ruan Qingmu looked at the suspicious marks on the back of his hand: "Uncle, are you talking about yourself?"

Uncle driver: "..."

Today's children really can't chat with them, all of them are smarter than ghosts!

Fang Li's phone screen lit up again, and he secretly lowered his head to take a look.Ruan Qingmu suddenly said, "Don't use his photo as a screen saver, be careful not to be seen by your classmates."

Fang Li blushed up to his neck, and said softly with shame and embarrassment: "No, no. It's just the winter vacation... and it will be changed when school starts."

Ruan Qingmu sighed in her heart, wanted to say something, but closed her mouth again.

The car quickly arrived near the compound of Fang Li's song and dance troupe. Fang Li got out of the car and waved at Ruan Qingmu: "Brother Ruan, see you tomorrow."

Ruan Qingmu poked her head out, looked at the dark path in the compound, and frowned: "Why is it so dark? Forget it, I'll take you in."

As soon as the car door was pushed open, a person suddenly jumped out from the shadow of the trees on the side of the road: "You don't need to send it!"

The two were caught off guard and were taken aback. Ruan Qingmu almost kicked him in the air. Fortunately, he reacted quickly and couldn't believe his ears: "Fu Songhua?"

Fu Songhua stood out from the shadows, his face was cold and smelly.

He looked at Ruan Qingmu, his thick eyebrows were tangled and ferocious, and he stretched out his hand to pull Fang Li over: "Don't bother you, I'll send him in."

Ruan Qingmu looked at him steadfastly, and then looked at Fang Li's astonished and joyful eyes: "Okay, I'll go—you're not allowed to yell at him, do you understand?"

Fu Songhua's face became even uglier: "When did I yell at him? I just want to yell at you!"

Ruan Qingmu was angry and funny, and didn't bother to argue with him, so she reached out and nodded at him, turned around and got back into the car: "Please, then go to Aimin Lane."

The taxi ran away quickly, and Fang Li and Fu Songhua stood face to face at the gate of the song and dance troupe.

The song and dance troupe has been in decline for many years, there are no people on duty in the guard room, and the lights on the small road leading to the dormitory building are also broken. Only a few tens of meters away, there is only one light that is on, lazily emitting a dim halo.

Fang Li raised his head, looked at Fu Songhua's silent face, and asked softly, "How did you find this place?"

His heart was pounding and he wanted to control himself, but his voice was still trembling.

Fu Songhua said in a low voice: "There is only one municipal song and dance troupe in the whole city, and you can find it on Baidu."

"Oh." Fang Li's toes awkwardly drew circles on the ground: "Then...then why did you come to see me?"

Fu Songhua raised his chin towards the small road leading to the family building: "Send you in."

The two walked in side by side, and passed the street lamp, Fu Songhua's face was illuminated by the light, the straight nose bridge, the deep shadow was a little melancholy which is rare.

"Fang Li... can I go to work with you tomorrow?" He suddenly asked.

Fang Li's heart skipped a beat, and he lowered his head: "No need, Brother Ruan and I have an appointment. That's right...tomorrow is our last day."

Fu Songhua's tall figure left a slender shadow under the street lamp: "So, you just go to play for two days, with him?"

Fang Li glanced at him anxiously, and his mind tossed: "It's not just a game... Brother Ruan said he was short of money, I, I also want to try to earn some money."

Seeing Fu Songhua's furrowed eyebrows, he quickly added in a panic: "We won't delay our studies, don't worry."

"Us?" Fu Songhua stopped, and most of his body fell into the shadow of the corner of the path.

Fang Li was a little flustered, listening to his calm tone different from usual: "..."

"If you are short of money, can you borrow some from me?"

Fang Li didn't say a word, and after a while he said in a low voice, "I can't always ask someone to borrow it."

Fu Songhua stood still, and asked for a long time: "So, when you have any difficulties, you will think of your brother Ruan immediately, and I will never be your first choice, right?"

Fang Li stared at him blankly, his voice trembling slightly: "No, it's not."

"You are." Fu Songhua stared at him. "Whether it's dancing or working, I'm always like this. You have to have the cheek to get close to join in."

He paused, and smiled self-deprecatingly: "Oh, no. You see, even if I approach this time, I will still be rejected."

Fang Li stared at him blankly, his heart beating like a drum.

"Brother Ruan is my best friend, you know, he is so nice." He stammered, and unconsciously, his eyes turned red, "You are different..."

"Yes, in your heart, I am different from him!" Fu Songhua suddenly raised his voice, his voice was hoarse, "Thank you for reminding me again and again!"

On his sunny and handsome face, the hurt expression is so obvious: "I thought that if I did more, one day you would feel that I was no worse than him; I thought you would always understand that he and the monitor are really good, You will give up, but you can't see clearly at all, can you?!"

"Fu Songhua..." Fang Li could only feel the blood all over his body rushing to his cheeks, and his heart became a mess, "You'd better go back, I'm going home too."

He suddenly turned around and ran towards the door of his house, the voice came from afar: "I will do my homework as soon as possible, I promise, I will not delay my studies, and I will not worry about making money..."

Before he finished speaking, behind him, Fu Songhua suddenly stepped forward with long legs, chased after him a few steps, and caught up with him in a blink of an eye.

The tall boy hugged him from behind.

……

Through the thick winter clothes, his arms were strong, and his chest was pressed tightly against Fang Li's back, and his heartbeat was beating loudly.

"Don't go." His voice was low and hoarse, and his fiery breath was blown into Fang Li's ears, "I just don't want you and Ruan Qingmu to be nice, I just don't want to see him take you home."

After a pause, he whispered again: "Doctor Gong can't do it either. I want to beat anyone who brings you back."

Fang Li's body was as stiff as a rock, and the winter night wind made his cheeks icy cold, but his heart was scorching hot, as if something was breaking out from the bottom of his heart, and it seemed as if something was slowly unfolding the truth in front of him. .

The kind of truth he dared not touch.

"Fu Songhua...you, do you know what you're talking about?" He asked tremblingly, his thin body trembling.

"I know. I've been thinking about these few words for a long time." Fu Songhua suddenly turned his body around forcefully, looked into his eyes, which were shining brightly, worried, but brave, "Fang Li, I and The class monitor is also very good, but I don’t want to go to and from class with him, I don’t want to be bored with him, and I don’t want to dance and do homework with him.”

Fang Li listened in a daze, like a statue.

Under the dim streetlight, his delicate lips became pale, and tears glistened in his amber eyes.

"I just want to do all these things with you. You are different from others." The tall and sunny boy awkwardly reached out to wipe away the tears that suddenly fell from Fang Li, annoyed and anxious, "I just want to be with you Just say it, and when I'm done, I'll leave. Don't cry, and don't be afraid!"

……