"Someone is robbing!"

A shrill female voice resounded in the neon-bustling street.

Chen Yueyang raised his head and saw a middle-aged woman in a dark red dress.

Stepping on her high heels, she struggled to chase in the direction of a speeding motorcycle.

Over the years, the law and order in Beijing has become better and better, and it has been a long time since I have seen such a rampant speeding thief.

After Chen Yueyang dialed 110, he stuffed the bluetooth headset into his trouser pocket, then stepped on his motorcycle with his long legs, and chased after the speeding thief who was about to disappear at the intersection.

How can the ordinary motorcycle of Speeding Thieves compare to the BMW S28RR with a market price of 1000? The speeding thief was blocked in an alley that was inconvenient to drive.

Those two people got off their motorcycles and looked at Chen Yueyang, as if they wanted to take advantage of the large number of people, but unexpectedly after several tricks, they were defeated and ran away with their bags in their arms.

Chen Yueyang chased after him until he reached a construction site where work was in full swing.

As the night was getting darker, Chen Yueyang squinted his eyes to see the people in the distance clearly. After seeing that face that could be said to be familiar or unfamiliar, he shouted: "The two in front are robbers! Hurry up!" Get it dry!"

The man seemed to believe his words very much, without even the slightest hesitation, he rushed over with the brick in his hand and knocked out a speeding thief.

Seeing something bad, the other wanted to turn around and run back, but was kicked over by Chen Yueyang who had been chasing closely.

The two big boys pressed the two speeding thieves to the ground respectively. Chen Yueyang caught a glimpse of the man's icy face all day long, and said, "It's a coincidence that anyone who is brave enough to meet you can meet you. What are you doing here?"

"part time."

"what……?"

"Odd jobs during summer vacation, part-time moving bricks."

"..."

"Shen Shicang," Chen Yueyang couldn't help but read his fairy-like name, and then sighed from the bottom of his heart, "Your part-time job is really interesting."

I really can't blame Chen Yueyang for feeling disobedient, because Shen Shicang, from his name to his appearance, from head to toe and from top to bottom, every cell is filled with an unearthly high-cold aura. The school is still the number one in science class A, and as the monitor of the class and the chairman of the student union, it is difficult for people to associate him with the word "moving bricks".

Shen Shicang didn't like to talk, so Chen Yueyang didn't say anything more.

The two of them used to sit at the same table when they had no arts and sciences in the first year of high school.

At that time, Chen Yueyang was even more arrogant than now, and even more ignorant of the heights of heaven and earth. He played a few tricks openly and secretly, and offended Shen Shicang several times. Until now, when Shen Shicang saw him, he didn't have a good face, and he didn't even bother to talk to him. He talks a lot.

Just as Shen Shicang, a model student who is excellent in both character and learning and receives a three-good scholarship every year, dislikes Chen Yueyang, so Chen Yueyang, who climbs the wall, fights, skips classes, clubbing and does all kinds of evil, also dislikes Shen Shicang.

As the saying goes, don't talk speculatively, no matter how outgoing Chen Yueyang is on weekdays, he can't hold back any words when facing Shen Shicang's so-called "sexually cold" face.

It didn't take long for the two of them to freeze before the police arrived at the scene.

Handcuffing the robbers, contacting the owner, cleaning up the scene...all these are left to the police uncle.

And the two good boys who acted bravely were invited by the police uncle to go to the police station to make notes.

The matter should have ended here, but unexpectedly a hanger on the construction site suddenly fell down.

Immediately afterwards, a bright flash of lightning flashed across the night, and the hanger that was supposed to hit Chen Yueyang and Shen Shicang's heads was split in two. With the rumbling thunder, everyone present was shocked.

……

The doctor in a white coat held the case card, looked at the young boy in front of him, and chattered with him a lot: "Hey, you seem to be quite young, how tall is he? I heard Are you still helping to chase speeding car thieves? You really have a good heart and good looks, my child won't let me worry..."

The boy sitting opposite the doctor had very delicate and beautiful eyebrows and eyes. Even wearing a rough construction site uniform, it was difficult to conceal his beauty.

With a fair complexion, a pair of midnight-like star pupils are getting darker, with a high nose and thin lips, and the lips are light and pale.

The strange thing is that, although he has a gentle appearance, unexpectedly there is an unruly taste in his brows.

He interrupted the other person impatiently: "Is my head okay?"

The doctor quickly replied: "No, no, judging from the CT results, there is nothing wrong with it at all, ah yes, finally confirm the medical records and report your name."

"Chen Yueyang."

……

Meanwhile, in the ward next door.

The young boy sat on the chair with his back straight. He was wearing a frighteningly expensive trendy brand of casual clothes, white clothes, black pants and black shoes. His bangs were combed up and his hairspray was applied, which made the already tall man stand out in the eyes. It was raised a few centimeters higher.

He had a pair of affectionate and exquisite peach blossom eyes, his lips were insanely red, and the tails of his eyes were slightly raised. When he looked at people, his eyes flickered and looked bright.

At first glance, one might think that he is a dandy young master from some rich family, but upon closer inspection, something is wrong.

This young man was taciturn and behaved politely, with the unique temperament of a top student, no amount of hairspray could cover it.

The doctor said to him: "Your CT results show that everything is normal, just confirm your name and leave the hospital."

The doctor had no choice but to put away all gossip about this young master whose pair of shoes was worth half a year's salary.

"Shen Shicang."

……

"Oh, it seems that the medical record card was taken by mistake."

……

Take the wrong fart.

Chen Yueyang slammed the medical record card on the road, and hammered the handlebar of his BMW Double R hard, almost having a heart attack.

Shen Shicang seemed much calmer than him.

Chen Yueyang looked at that handsome face with no expression, and thought to himself: who knows if he looks as stable as an old dog but actually panicked a lot.

No one knows how they became what they are, or how they can get back to where they were.

In short, to sum it up in the simplest and most rude words: Chen Yueyang and Shen Shicang have exchanged souls.

"Go back to the bedroom first." Shen Shicang broke the deadlock.

Hearing his words, Chen Yueyang was startled and said, "How can I go to school like this now!"

Although it is now in the middle of August, which happens to be the busiest tourist season in the summer vacation, but for the prospective high school students, summer vacation does not exist.

At 8 a.m. on August 16, the students of No. 7 High School will start their morning self-study on time.

As the top high schools in the city and even the country, the school will provide accommodation for the convenience of students and parents. Although it is not mandatory, most students will choose to live on campus in order to save time.

The day before school starts is naturally the day to go back to the dormitory.

But Chen Yueyang studied literature, Shen Shicang studied theory, even the classes were not in the same teaching building, and the dormitories were naturally far away.

Chen Yueyang looked at the time on his phone, it was already at this time, presumably his stupid roommates had already returned to their respective positions, if Shen Shicang came in... Thinking about the painting style in his dormitory, Chen Yueyang felt that a good friend like Shen Shicang Students, they must go in vertically tonight and come out horizontally tomorrow morning.

Shen Shicang seemed to be aware of this matter in his heart, so he added: "You...move away."

As if he couldn't say anything, it was the first time Chen Yueyang saw Shen Shicang hesitating to speak like this.

He asked uncertainly, "Where are you moving?"

Shen Shicang looked at him steadfastly, his star-like black eyes were cold and bright, finally, he lowered his eyebrows and said helplessly, "My dormitory."

Chen Yueyang: ...

Chen Yueyang: Why do you feel inexplicably uncomfortable?

What kind of expression is that "I actually don't want to be like this, but I'm forced to blame this ruthless, shameless and unreasonable world that makes me have to live under the same roof with you"? !

Does Shen Shicang think that he likes to go to the gathering place of top scholars that exudes the atmosphere of a monk's temple? !

But no matter what expression Shen Shicang put on, Chen Yueyang could only accept it.

After all, his body is still in the opponent's hands.

For personal safety, it is better to keep an eye on your body all the time before changing your body back.

Chen Yueyang let out a long sigh, and sent a location to the housekeeper, asking him to take his very cool double R home, while he followed Shen Shicang back to school.

His luggage had already been delivered to the dormitory by the housekeeper, and the two boxes hadn't been unpacked yet, so it wasn't troublesome to pack them up at all, which was a blessing in misfortune.

But, the trouble is, Chen Yueyang doesn't know how to explain to his roommate that he wants to move out.

The two stood at the door of Chen Yueyang's bedroom, and when they hesitated, the door was pushed open from the inside.

Then came a muffled voice: "Boss! Why is Boss coming back so late... Hiccup!"

The boy who called Chen Yueyang had a toothbrush in his mouth, as if he was brushing his teeth, when he heard footsteps outside the door, he knew that it was Chen Yueyang who had returned, so he opened the door and came out before he even had time to vomit toothpaste foam.

In the end, after seeing Shen Shicang, he was so frightened that he swallowed the foam of toothpaste.

"Shen, Shen Shen Shen Shicang?!"

His voice called out the other two people in the room.

The three boys stood at the door of the dormitory, staring at Shen Shicang dumbfounded, almost smashing their chins to the ground in shock.

Guan Zhe, who still had white froth on his mouth, looked at Song Mingyan, who was wearing SpongeBob pajamas, and Song Mingyan quickly exchanged glances with Lu Jiping, who was all muscular.

Lu Jiping rolled up his sleeves and asked with a serious face: "Boss, do you want to beat him?"

Chen Yueyang: ...

Shen Shicang: ...

In fact, it’s not surprising that Lu Jiping asked this kind of question. He was originally a person who grew muscles and never grew a brain after eating all the food. In addition, the students of Quanyi Middle School knew that the relationship between Shen Shicang and himself was abysmal. Not tolerable, a beam was formed in the first year of high school.

Usually in the dormitory, when they talked about these rumors, Chen Yueyang never refuted them, so when he brought people here all of a sudden, Lu Jiping would definitely ask such questions without thinking.

However, compared to Chen Yueyang who was so embarrassed to death, Shen Shicang put his shell on his back and replied very calmly: "No beating, I will carry the luggage."

Guan Zhe asked cautiously, "Where are you moving?"

Shen Shicang: "401."

Guan Zhe/Song Mingyan/Lu Jiping: ...

What 401 stands for, no one in Quan Yi Middle School knows.

That was the dormitory of the top four students in the science class of the third year of high school. Except for Shen Shicang, the other three had decided to study abroad and would not take the domestic college entrance examination, so they did not come back in the third year of high school, but... there was a science class in that room. The number one Shen Shicang sits in charge!

The three of them took a step back indiscriminately, because they felt a little cold on their bodies.

Then, they watched their boss helplessly, and took the luggage out of the dormitory, while the boss's nemesis, Shen Shicang, took one of the suitcases very naturally and smoothly.

……

Terrible!

The school bully of No. [-] Middle School has lost his mind! ! !

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