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

Life in high school is fast and slow.

Every time I do a test paper with a mountain of questions and a sea of ​​questions, I feel that life is better than death, but when I look back, I suddenly find that time is like electricity, and a semester has passed in the blink of an eye.

In the first year of high school, the school also organized a spring outing, but in the second year of high school, this time-honored traditional activity fell silent.The students hinted at it several times, but nothing happened, and the spring passed quickly.

At the beginning of June, the iconic Albizia julienne tree bloomed on campus, which also ushered in the graduation season of this year's high school seniors.

A few days before the college entrance examination, the third-year students had a holiday, leaving enough time to recuperate and rest their tired brains.

Some students got used to the school atmosphere and stayed in the school, while others went home. The half of the dormitory building belonging to senior high school students was half empty.

In the evening self-study classroom, the learning atmosphere of the second year of high school was driven by the third year of high school, and it was obviously more dignified. Usually, there were people whispering and laughing from time to time. These days, the whole classroom was full of rustling writing sounds.

Huang Ya hummed and finished an English test paper, turned her head to look at Ruan Qingmu's seat, and sighed.

Well, I still want to ask Brother Ruan to check the multiple-choice questions, forgetting that Brother Ruan doesn't like being here anymore.

Bai Jing turned his head: "Look for Brother Ruan, let's go get the flight."

Evening self-study is not allowed in the administrative class, and the small teaching class that runs the class also has a special classroom. The teachers of the competition class and the pilot version often like to hold the students for training. After a long time, many students with good grades are also used to it. there.

Ruan Qingmu's three sub-subjects have all reached the level of flight pilot this semester, and they are fully promoted to pilot flight.

Huang Ya was suddenly a little dazed.

Last September, when school just started, Brother Ruan was still sleeping lazily in the back seat, leaning on crutches, and was beaten with blood by Liu Jun and the others. When did it start and gradually changed?

When he turned his head, Brother Ruan's lazy posture changed to biting the pen and doing the questions. Later, it seemed that he was doing the questions faster. When he was called by the teacher in class, although his answers were short and sloppy, but... That's right.

Moreover, Brother Ruan has been in the top of the class in the monthly exam of English and Chinese several times.

By the way, when the second year of high school started, Brother Ruan had a fight with Mr. Qin in the corridor, as if he accidentally tore Mr. Qin's clothes?

But now, Brother Ruan and Mr. Qin are standing together, no one thinks that this is a combination of a scumbag and a top student.

"Look! There are several people on the other side of the silk tree, hahaha!" Suddenly, someone called out from the window, with an excited voice.

Immediately, many people leaned over to the window and looked over there curiously.Sure enough, in the night, there were several shadows, and several figures ran to the silk tree, messed around for a while, and then ran away quickly.

"I know who it is." A boy showed off proudly, "A few from Class 2 of Liberal Arts in the third year of high school, a few from dormitory 602. I was in the cafeteria at noon. I was right behind them, and I heard them betting together, saying that we would hang out together tonight." Confession, it’s the dog who doesn’t go.”

"Oh, amazing!" A group of students sighed.

The acacia tree in the No. [-] Middle School is also called the lover tree. The flowering season in June is the graduation season of senior high school students. I don’t know when it will start. Some students write confession letters to the boys and girls they like when they graduate, and then hang up. To this tree with a beautiful meaning.

Some are anonymous and some are real names.

Some people just write down their crush thoughts without specifying the object, and there are also bold students who just write down things like "xxx, although you will never know who I am, but I want to say I love you" and the like.

Some people will wrap it in plastic and hang it up, and some people will just write a note and stick it on the tree. After a rain, the note will be shredded and there will be no traces.

The school is fairly open-minded. Every year at this time, they turn a blind eye and close their eyes. Often after the summer vacation and when the school starts, they will clean it up again. It can be regarded as a chance for the senior three children to express their ignorant thoughts.

"Hey, I heard that there are still people coming these two nights." A few girls were lying on the window, chatting in a low voice.

"Understood, how embarrassing to be bumped into during the day."

"Then will you write next year?"

"Write it. Why don't you write it?" Niu Xiaoqing held a bottle of Coke.

"Hey, I know who you like, school grass No.1, the new president of the student union."

"Shut up, shut up!" Niu Xiaoqing blushed.

The previous president of the third year of high school has graduated. According to the usual practice, the next vice president will take over. Qin Yuan from Class 1 of Peiyou has officially taken over this position in a few days.

"But if you confess to Qin Yuan, there will definitely be a few rows." Her roommate sighed.

"I don't expect anything from my confession!" Niu Xiaoqing put her hips on her hips, "After he sees it, at least he knows that there is such a name. It's good to remember it for a few days."

"I think Boss Qin can't even remember his name..." Someone giggled, "He's from our class sports committee."

"That's right, I can't imagine him being with girls. He only stays with our sports committee every day. But speaking of it, the few big school grasses in our second year of high school don't fall in love. "A girl sighed.

"I showed my cousin the school grass selection post, and said that Mr. Qin, our sports committee, and Fu Songhua from class 1 were not in love, and she was shocked." A girl echoed, "she said The girls in our school are so cowardly, and they also said that if such a top grade was in their school, they would have been hunted down long ago, and they would still be kept in the second semester of the second year of high school?"

…At this moment, the two "non-dating" classmates who are neither leading the flight nor in the dormitory are looking at each other in the activity room on the third floor of the Culture and Sports Building.

"I can't come here for a few days." Ruan Qingmu scratched her hair in pain, "I'll graduate after graduation, and I'll leave a "hair" confession letter. I'll shake the tree later to shake all their love letters go down!"

What an annoyance!It has been going on since eight o'clock, and one wave after another came from below. Their curtains were drawn tightly, but many people still found the light in the window and made a fuss from below.

Just hang up the confession letter, what kind of imagination is it to say "there is a ghost on the third floor"!

As a result, he only did two and a half sets of papers in one night, and he hadn't previewed the new English text yet.

Sitting beside him, Qin Yuan gave him a light look: "Just calm down."

Ruan Qingmu stared at him: "Who is restless?"

Qin Yuan stared at the textbook, and absently handed over a can of freshly opened juice: "You, do you want to hang one too?"

Ruan Qingmu was stunned: "Boyfriend, classmate, do you have any logic in what you say? Who wants to hang up such mentally handicapped things!"

Qin Yuan glanced at him with a strange expression.

Standing up, he walked to the window, opened the curtain and looked down: "They're all gone."

The Albizia julibrissin tree has been several decades old, and its canopy is overwhelming. Now is the season when the pink Albizia juliensis flowers are in full bloom. The leaves of the Albizia juliensis tree are originally tender green, and the flowers are pure pink, a fluffy one, in full bloom. In the huge canopy, there are always thousands of flowers.

Coupled with the sweet and elegant special fragrance, it surges around with the swaying branches in the night wind, grand and brilliant.

Ruan Qingmu didn't look up, she lowered her head and continued to gnaw on the physics problem, saying casually, "After all, there are not many fools."

After working on the questions for a while, he realized that Qin Yuan hadn't come back. He raised his head and asked in surprise: "You haven't come back to read your programming book yet. Aren't you going to participate in the national competition training during the summer vacation?"

Qin Yuan won the first prize in the provincial competition of two courses of mathematics and physics this semester, and he will go to the training of the national computer programming competition during the summer vacation. The daily homework has been pardoned by the teacher, and what he is doing now are all competition questions.

Qin Yuan turned his head and waved at him: "Come here."

Ruan Qingmu walked over suspiciously: "What's the matter?"

Qin Yuan's voice was flat: "Your idiot boyfriend made a retarded thing and just hung it up."

Ruan Qingmu: "..."

Oops, who would have thought of this, it's obviously not like this at ordinary times, how could he be like a little girl now and do these nasty things?

He bit the bullet and looked out: "Ahahaha, let me see? My boyfriend must have special thoughts and exquisite craftsmanship..."

When he looked outside, he froze.

Pink and emerald green everywhere blocked the line of sight, and the branches facing the window were covered with beautiful nameplates, with silver tassel pendants and concentric knots tied underneath.

It's not like plastic, but more like crystal glass. It's a small one, and the branches hang down tremblingly.

The curtains were drawn, and the lights in the activity room shone on the nearby treetops. Together with the silvery moonlight outside, they reflected the nameplates and shone with sparkling light.

He stretched out his hand in a daze, carefully picked one off, looked at the handwriting inside the crystal glass, and then took a deep breath.

"I am very touched by your romance and intention. But please explain, what the hell is 'young husband and wife, forever'?"

Qin Yuan's eyes were extremely bright under the moonlight, reflecting the starlight and moonlight: "I don't understand it all my life?"

"I'm asking young husbands and young wives!"

Qin Yuan looked at his frantic face, finally couldn't hold back his faint expression, and smiled.

He stretched out his arm, gently wrapped Ruan Qingmu's waist, and whispered in his ear: "I've searched for a long time in our post bar, but I couldn't find the name of the cp I like. What's 'admiration', what? 'Slight and soft' doesn't sound good."

Ruan Qingmu's peach blossom eyes seemed to be a smile but not a smile: "Boyfriend, classmate, you're kind of boring."

Qin Yuan said in a low voice: "I suddenly remembered the painting you gave me. You called me young hero, and you called yourself young master——I think young husband and young wife are pretty good."

His lips were very close to Ruan Qingmu's ears, and the soft breath sprayed behind his ears: "Do you like it?"

Ruan Qingmu's body was a little weak, she supported the window sill with her hands calmly, and gritted her teeth: "I like it, as long as I am the husband and you are the wife."

Qin Yuan stopped talking, and after a long while, he said in a low voice: "This kind of thing... will be cleared up later, don't worry."

Ruan Qingmu exasperatedly shouted in a low voice: "Who the hell is in a hurry!"

"You are in a hurry now, the veins on your head are bursting."...

Ruan Qingmu stared at him fiercely, and suddenly sighed after a while.

Under the moonlight, his boyfriend had handsome features, a smile on his lips, and stars in his eyes. Although he had lived two lifetimes, he couldn't get enough of it.

Forget it, what are you arguing with him, it looks strong and cold, but in fact, it is just a poor little boy who died for him in the previous life, and he is the only one left by his side in this life.

He suddenly held Qin Yuan's face in his hands, and kissed him several times on the tip of his nose, cheeks, and forehead in a random manner: "Okay, I'm in a hurry. I'm in a hurry to stamp my man." .”

Qin Yuan stood still, letting his "messy" kiss cover it, then grabbed his chin and kissed him back with a standard posture: "Ruan Ruan has made rapid progress in her studies, why has she not been able to do this?"

After practicing for so long, I still haven't made any progress at all. The kiss is always like a bad student who cheated for the first time in the examination room, blushing and guilty, and "sexy" hard inside.

"Bah! Who doesn't make progress. Hmm..." His boyfriend and classmate whimpered beside him, like a underachiever caught by the teacher, shamefully let out a soft moan as if begging for mercy.

I don't know how long it took before Qin Yuan reluctantly let him go: "The lights are about to turn off, I have to go back."

As soon as the figures of the two separated, there was a rustling sound from under the tree canopy outside the window.

The two of them looked down, and saw a black shadow nimbly climbing higher and higher along the stretching branches.

"They say that a confession is also a wish, and the higher the hanging, the more effective the wish will be." Qin Yuan explained softly in Ruan Qingmu's ear.

Ruan Qingmu glanced at him sideways: "So you ran upstairs to hang it? No one is taller than you."

Down here, I don't know who is the mentally handicapped in love in the third year of high school. He climbed so high this night, and he is not afraid of falling!

Most of the people who came to hang the letter overnight stuck to the tree trunk directly. Some people made a pendant with a heavy object with the intention of making a wish, and threw it high into the branches below, and got stuck on the tree branch. Just go up, very few people actually climb trees.

The figure had already climbed high enough, but when he looked up, he saw those hanging by Qin Yuan above his head, seemed to be taken aback, and continued to climb.

After climbing to the vicinity, he reached out and picked one off, and looked at it in front of him.

"Fuck... What young husband and young wife? How dare this piece of rubbish hang higher than me?"

As if ruthless, he stomped on a thick trunk, climbed half a meter up, and finally stomped on the ones that Qin Yuan hung on.

Behind the curtains of the activity room, Qin Yuan and Ruan Qingmu turned off the lights, watched silently as a certain idiot raised his hand and hung the plastic-covered postcard in a higher place, then clapped his hands comfortably, watching take a look.

In the room, Ruan Qingmu couldn't bear to move his body, and wanted to yell, but Qin Yuan covered his mouth: "Don't make a sound."

Ruan Qingmu complained softly: "He said we are rubbish!"

Qin Yuan is much more careful: "It's not safe, just in case you are scared and fall."

Ruan Qingmu didn't move.

The branches were swaying, the fragrance of flowers was tangy, the big fool outside admired his masterpiece for a while, and finally climbed down the tree trunk again.

The two of them hid behind the curtains and watched the figure Sa Yazi run away towards the bedroom, then opened the window and looked at the fluttering confession letter hung on the treetop with red silk thread.

After a while, Ruan Qingmu muttered: "It's still not good, don't let him press us down."

Qin Yuan smiled lightly.He casually took off a nameplate he made, tied it to the postcard, and hung it up again.

"Side by side, together."

The night is peaceful, the moonlight is like water, and among the pink acacia flowers, there are two pairs of ignorant and romantic teenagers, gentle and quiet.

"Young husband and young wife, for the rest of your life."

"Fu Songhua will always like Fang Li."