After swapping bodies with the deadly enemy

As soon as the words fell, Shen Shicang's hand holding the doorknob froze for a moment.

He closed the door heavily, with a particularly loud voice, as if expressing his dissatisfaction.

Seeing this, Chen Yueyang raised his eyebrows quite interestingly. You must know that it has been many years since no one dared to slam the door like this in front of him.

"You still have a little temper?" Chen Yueyang walked up to him in two or three steps, patted his shoulder hesitantly, and said, "You have figured out the situation, now you are the one who ran away from home, it would be cheaper if you didn't get beaten , dare to have a temper."

Shen Shicang's brows became tighter and tighter, and he avoided Chen Yueyang's hand without any trace.

"What are you hiding?" Chen Yueyang pulled his arm and said while pulling, "If I touch you, can you lose a piece of meat or lose three years of life?"

Shen Shicang took another step back, and said with a cold face, "I'm not used to it."

Chen Yueyang: ...

When he is with his friends, he is used to contact like pinching his neck and hugging his shoulders, but Shen Shicang is special. When he used to be at the same table, he would occasionally frown at him with his arm. Every class is like a chastity girl during the reign of Cheng Zhu Neo Confucianism.

Seeing his expression, Chen Yueyang couldn't help but want to tease him.

Men are always very interested in this kind of pure and pure personality, otherwise Yang Guo, who is known as "a mistake at first sight for life", would not have lived among thousands of flowers and only married Xiaolongnv.But Chen Yueyang is a shameless person, he restrained himself in front of girls after he entered high school, and finally met Shen Shicang, his attribute of loving to make big deaths inevitably came up again.

With a smile on his face, Chen Yueyang said to him: "You figure out the situation, if I touch you now, I'm touching myself." He withdrew his hand, then grabbed his chest again, and continued, "Look, see, That's called touching you."

Shen Shicang: ...

He has been thin-skinned since he was a child, and Shen Shicang has never taken No.2 since the exam. In school, he was either receiving praise or waiting for it. It was well arranged and there was never any mistakes.

Until this unexpected soul exchange...

Shen Shi Canghong grabbed Chen Yueyang's sleeve with his ears, and said to him: "Don't move."

Chen Yueyang let him pull his arm away, and said: "Then you can't always put on an expression of disdain for me in the future."

I don't know why, but Chen Yueyang just didn't want to see him blindly avoiding him. After being separated from each other for more than a year, the two of them have never been as close as when they were at the same table.

I originally thought, if it fades, it will fade, what's the big deal.But every time he saw Shen Shicang from a distance on the playground, Chen Yueyang still felt an urge to talk to him.But for some reason, he just didn't take that step, and Shen Shicang didn't take a step towards him either.

Later, the rumors on the forums and in the school flew around like crazy, and the two of them were also in two completely different vortexes, and this one-step distance developed deeper and became an insurmountable gap.

Seeing that he was silent for several seconds without speaking, Chen Yueyang added another sentence: "I'm talking to you, you can't ignore me, at least you have a response."

Shen Shicang: "...um."

Chen Yueyang: "Very good, then you can call 'Brother' to listen."

Shen Shicang: "...."

Seeing that he began to make troubles shamelessly and unreasonably, Shen Shicang lowered his eyes, loosened his sleeves, turned around to pack his schoolbag, and organized the textbooks and papers needed for tomorrow's class.

Chen Yueyang didn't pursue him and didn't respond. Instead, he went around to him, grabbed the fact that the other party was young, and talked endlessly: "Hurry up, my birthday is next month, and I will be eighteen. You are not yet seventeen, right? I went to your house today. I heard from your driver that you are a few months younger than Cheng Mingxi, and Cheng Mingxi calls me 'brother'. You can no longer call me by my first name. -"

"You went back to Shen's house?" Shen Shicang stopped his hands, turned around abruptly, and interrupted Chen Yueyang's words.

Chen Yueyang looked at the pair of light brown eyes that belonged to him, and the color of the eyes became darker and darker. He felt a little nervous for no reason, and subconsciously replied: "Yes... Your driver came to the school during the day and said that your father asked you to go back to the school. Cheng Mingxi apologizes, didn't I punch him last night, I probably sued your father."

As soon as the words fell, Chen Yueyang saw the other person's eyes tremble slightly, then he held his shoulder nervously and concerned, and asked him: "What did they do to you?!"

"Don't be nervous," Chen Yueyang smiled, and continued, "It's okay, but as soon as I entered the door, your stepmother scolded me, and then your cheap brother shook his fist at me again."

After hearing his words, Shen Shicang couldn't help raising his volume: "Are you injured?!"

"Hahaha," Chen Yueyang was amused by his nervous appearance, "You underestimate me too much, with Cheng Mingxi's small body, how could I be at a disadvantage."

Shen Shicang didn't speak, but just looked at him without blinking for a moment. It was originally a cold face, but the gaze that scanned him from top to bottom made Chen Yueyang feel hot, and even made him a little uncomfortable .

Chen Yueyang couldn't help but took a step back, and for some reason, he stopped looking at him and explained: "Don't worry, your body didn't suffer at all. Later, when your brother came back, he specially sent a car to pick me up. Send it back to school."

Hearing this sentence, Shen Shicang's eyelashes trembled, his already light lips became a little paler, even his voice trembled a little, and he read out the name: "Shen Shiwang...?"

Chen Yueyang chuckled, and said helplessly: "I said you, why do you call everyone by name directly? That is your own brother, who is so many years older than you, and my brother is only a few minutes older than me. He is alive When he was young, he still grabbed my head all day long, forcing me to call him brother."

Hearing what he said, Shen Shicang sat on the chair as if he was powerless, the focus of his light-colored eyes became blurred, he didn't look at Chen Yueyang, just stared at the wall, and his voice was slightly disappointed: "Is he not my brother."

When Chen Yueyang heard it, he recalled Shen Shiwang's various reactions after he heard himself calling him "brother" during the day, and quickly realized that there must be something wrong with it.

Speaking of it, Shen Shicang and himself exchanged souls this time, it seems that they really hit the right track.

Who would have thought that a delinquent boy like Chen Yueyang would turn into a good baby in seconds after returning home, and hand over the excellent report card to his parents for signature after every exam?

Who would have thought that a three-good student like Shen Shicang would turn upside down with his family, would neither recognize his father nor his elder brother, and would rather run away from home even if he was poor enough to move bricks?

Just as Chen Yueyang was thinking about it, Shen Shicang said again: "In the winter of the first year of high school, my mother passed away."

Hearing this time point, Chen Yueyang couldn't help frowning, because he remembered something that happened in the first year of high school.

That day, he was whipped with a belt by Chen Ming, who had just returned home from a business negotiation in Los Angeles, because of a gang fight.The feeling of the belt being pulled on the back through the jacket is very uncomfortable. The whole back is burning and painful, but there is no blood. The skin will be red and swollen. On the playground with snowflakes, I don't feel cold.

He threw his padded jacket over his shoulders and wandered around the playground. The heater in the dormitory was too hot, which made his back uncomfortable, so he came to blow the cold wind, but unexpectedly, with the help of the dim street light , he actually saw a familiar figure.

It was snowing in Beijing in December, and the temperature was very low. The boy leaning on the fence of the flag raising platform was only wearing a thin woolen overcoat, not even a cotton jacket.

Under the warm street lights, Chen Yueyang saw the extremely beautiful side face. His eyes drew from the other's frowning eyebrows to the tip of the nose, and then down to the lip line, outlining the perfect jawline. Such a picture It is not an exaggeration to say that the profile is the creator's preference.

The fly in the ointment is that there is a clear tear on such a beautiful face.

Shen Shikuang's complexion was fair, and when he was angry, his cheeks and the tip of his nose were faintly reddish, but when he cried, the tip of his nose turned even redder.

"Hello!" Seeing him like this, Chen Yueyang quickly called him, "You are not crying because of what happened in the afternoon, are you? You are stingy!"

He has always been in debt, and he likes to tease Shen Shicang whenever he has anything to do.

When I woke up in the morning, the first snow of the year fell in Beijing. Unexpectedly, it was quite heavy. By the afternoon, the snow had already accumulated quite thick.

Ever since the day Chen Yueyang met Shen Shicang, he had never seen any joyful look on that cold and handsome face, but in the first class in the morning, after Shen Shicang saw the snowflakes outside the window, his pair of star eyes that were as cold as a cold pool , even faintly glowing light.

As soon as the get out of class bell rang, Shen Shicang rushed out of the classroom.

This was the first time Chen Yueyang saw Shen Shicang leave the classroom so actively. Usually, he would stay in the classroom between classes to sort out his notes, or read ahead of time what he was going to talk about in the next class.

The freshman class was on the first floor, and Chen Yueyang was sitting next to the window, and there was a flower bed that was not too big or too small in front of the window.

Not long after, Chen Yueyang saw Shen Shicang's eyes staring brightly at the layer of snow that fell in the flower bed, and the young onion-like fingers gently brushed the white snow, then clasped his fingers tightly, and grabbed a handful of snow, and the The twin star pupils were shining brightly all the time, watching the snow that gradually disappeared in the palm of her hand.

At that time, Chen Yueyang had an idea: what he was holding was snow, right?Isn't it gold, silver, jewelry, emerald and diamond?

But what he didn't know was that for Shen Shicang, who was born and raised in Hong Kong, he had seen a lot of genuine gold, silver, jewelry, emeralds and diamonds, but snow... it was the first time he had seen it, and there was so much snow !

"Hey Guan Zhe!" Chen Yueyang seemed to have discovered some new continent, and called Guan Zhe, "Look outside!"

Guan Zhe was sleeping soundly, and when he was shouting with his school uniform on, he rubbed his eyes sleepily, and complained while rubbing: "It's just snowing, what's there to see in the snow..."

Chen Yueyang pulled him over, as if he had acquired some treasure, and said excitedly and in a low voice: "Who told you to watch the snow, of course the snow is not interesting, only those in the south who see the snow are interesting!"

Looking in the direction Chen Yueyang pointed, Guan Zhe saw Shen Shicang with bright eyes, and was so frightened that he lost sleepiness immediately.

In addition to Shen Shicang, there are several other students in the next class, who seem to be top students from the Pearl River Delta area. They all wear glasses, their school uniforms are clean, their hair is neatly combed, and they look serious A good student who listens to lectures.

And these good students are speaking Cantonese collectively at the moment, frantically...playing with Xue.

"Ah, ah, ah, snow, I want to make a snowman!"

"It's really snow, it's so cool and white!"

"Snowflakes! Snowflakes really have six corners! It's so beautiful, woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!"

……

What's more, he threw himself on the flat ground with no footprints just after the snow fell, and rolled excitedly.

"Wow! Slot!" Guan Zhe couldn't help sighing, "The southerners who saw the snow... are so fucking interesting."

Chen Yueyang patted Guan Zhe's shoulder, pretending to be deep and said: "Brother thinks, we have to teach these southerners how to play with snow."

Guan Zhe: "...Huh?"

Chen Yueyang looked sideways and saw that this group of people were having a snowball fight. They were all flirting like the male and female protagonists in Korean dramas. You praise me and I praise you. They are not manly at all, even if they are matched with "Ouba~ The machine is stuck~" Dubbing like that, I don't think it violates harmony.

Next, let this group of Cantonese see what a real snowball fight is.

Chen Yueyang opened the window, stepped directly onto the window sill with his long legs, turned his head and said "close the window for me" to Guan Zhe, then turned and jumped out.

The first floor is not too high, and Chen Yueyang usually even turns over the school gate that is several meters high, so it is not a problem to open a window.

He jumped into the flower bed, held a pile of snow in both hands, skillfully squeezed the scattered white snow into a fist-sized snowball with the warmth of his palms, and then walked straight towards Shen Shicang's direction.

Perhaps because Shen Shicang was immersed in this beautiful white world, Shen Shicang didn't recover quickly for a while.

Before he could react, Chen Yueyang had torn off his school uniform and shirt, and pressed a fist-sized snowball on his chest.