I fell in love after swapping bodies with my brother

.

It shouldn't.

Originally, Yuan Qing was waiting for Lin Xian's answer.

At this time, Zhang Zhiyu, who was staying in the corner, walked a few steps and came to Yuan Qing's side: "Brother Wang, let's go to the toilet together?"

Yuan Qing heard that Zhang Zhiyu asked him to go to the toilet, but what he wanted more now was Lin Xian's answer, so he waved his hand: "I'm not free right now."

Zhang Zhiyu: "..."

What kind of person is he not free, not to go to the bathroom, but to stare at Lin Xian's face?

But Zhang Zhiyu knew he couldn't force it, so he went to the bathroom alone, he felt that Lin Xian came to this class,

He "fell out of favor" with Yuan Qing.

After class, Ruan Lingling brought two cups of milk tea and walked up to Lin Xian and Yuan Qing.

Ruan Lingling looked like a little white rabbit: "This is milk tea for you."

Putting the milk tea on their table, Ruan Lingling returned to her seat after delivering the milk tea.

Steaming milk tea...

The corner of Yuan Qing's mouth turned up: "Ruan Lingling is still a good person, she knows how to appreciate us, but Lin Xian, I don't like drinking milk tea, so this cup is also rewarded to you."

After speaking, he pushed the milk tea in front of him.

There was another cup of milk tea in front of Lin Xian.

Lin Xian didn't know that Yuan Qing divided his preferences so quickly.

He suddenly remembered the two ice creams that melted in his hands in those years.Forget it, Yuan Qing wants milk tea to digest.

Just drink it yourself.

Anyway, I don't really hate the taste of milk tea.

Lin Xian was not being polite, anyway, he felt that his stomach was empty, and it was okay to drink two cups of milk tea to fill his stomach.

Ruan Lingling delivered milk tea to Yuan Qing and Lin Xian, and some people in the class were curious. Xu Zhiheng was like a puppy smelling of meat. As soon as Ruan Lingling sat on the seat, Xu Zhiheng ran to Ruan Lingling and said directly: " Squad leader, why did you give milk tea to Lin Xian and that one?"

Ruan Lingling looked at Xu Zhiheng's starry eyes, filled with curiosity and gossip.

Ruan Lingling raised her sweet smile: "They did me a favor, I am very grateful, so I want to send milk tea, if they are willing, I can treat them to dinner, but the pressure of studying is too great now, so I think It’s better to cherish the time first.”

Xu Zhiheng got what he wanted to know and left.

There is nothing wrong with Lin Xian helping Ruan Lingling. After all, judging from his appearance, Lin Xian is a kind and helpful person.

But that one.

Xu Zhiheng didn't believe it, but Ruan Lingling did say so.

Xu Zhiheng spread the news he got.

But apart from satisfying the curiosity of the students, it didn't stir up any splashes.

Might as well do a few more questions.

The life in the third year of high school is so simple and boring.

17. Desk lamp

After a day of study and life is over, the road to the dormitory is already full of stars and moons.

On the school road at ten o'clock in the evening, a few strands of hazy mist rose in the sky.

In the dark night, under the illumination of street lamps, it looks particularly weird.

Yuan Qing walked in front, and Lin Xian followed him all the time.

Yuan Qing turned around suddenly: "Do you want to go out and eat something?"

Although Lin Xian was already hungry, but knowing her fat-prone physique, she decided not to eat at night.

After all, it is the weight that I lost with great difficulty. Although this is the body of my younger brother, the physique of the twins should be the same

of.

So Lin Xian refused: "You go, I'll go back to the dormitory first."

"Aren't you going?" Yuan Qing thought that Lin Xian had heard wrongly. He was already hungry after the evening self-study, but the school cafeteria and supermarket had already closed, and the students living on campus were under closed management.

Either poor children can only eat instant noodles and snacks in the dormitory, or they can only drink water.

In fact, Yuan Qing felt that the arrangement of the school was not humane at all.

"I'm going back first." Lin Xian said again.

"Forget it, if you don't go, I won't go either. Actually, I'm not too hungry, I just want to go for a walk."

Yuan Qing found an excuse on his own, took a few steps, and walked to Lin Xian's side again.

The teenagers walked side by side, and the street lamp hit their bodies, reflecting two long and thin shadows.

in the dormitory.

Yuan Qing was lying on his bed a little tired, while Lin Xian was sorting out the books.

Yuan Qing said lazily: "Are you going to take a bath first, or should I go to take a bath first?"

Lin Xian paused while arranging the books, and talked about taking a bath in an orderly manner.

But after Yuan Qing said this, Lin Xian felt that something was wrong with him.

His allergies told him to take a bath every day, even when he was so busy in the third year of high school.

Lin Xian felt that the order didn't matter, they all had to be washed anyway.

Lin Xian replied: "I'm free." Yuan Qing sat up from the bed and went to the bathroom first.

The accommodation conditions at Qiancheng Experimental Middle School are really good. In addition to washing machines, there are also air conditioners, and most importantly, there are bathrooms.The kind of single room.

But the only bad point is that the power is cut off on time.

Yuan Qing had just finished taking a shower when the dorm manager turned on the switch and cut off the power.

Lights off at 10:30 on time.

"Damn it, I just wanted to praise the old man for not cutting off the electricity today, but it turned out to be fucking."

Yuan Qing came out wearing a short shirt, the dormitory was pitch black, he was cold, his wet feet were squeezed on the slippers, at this time a gust of summer wind blew, and he felt refreshed.

"Lin Xian, when are you going to wash it? I'm going to bed soon, hurry up."

Was urged by Yuan Qing.

Lin Xian who had just changed into her slippers: "..."

When he and Yuan Qing were roommates in junior high school, he knew that Yuan Qing always slept on time and regularly.

At that time, there were four people in the dormitory, and one of them liked to talk and snore in his sleep. The others held back, but after Yuan Qing woke up, he lifted the quilt of the classmate who was talking in his dreams and told him to roll to the corridor.

Although Yuan Qing's doing so was indeed a bit unreasonable, and Menghua's classmate was a classmate after all.

It was too arrogant for Yuan Qing to do so.

I thought Menghua was being bullied by Yuan Qing so much, he would go to Lao Hu to complain, but the next day Menghua complained to Lao Hu

Please change the dormitory, and go to harm the people in other dormitories.

Facing Yuan Qing's urging, Lin Xian actually wanted to take a bath quickly.

But now that the power was out, he was looking for a lamp in his desk, but found... there was none.

Maybe they stayed at Xie's house.

Lin Xian had no choice but to ask Yuan Qing for help: "Well, Yuan Qing, do you have a desk lamp? The power is out now, and there is no light in the bathroom..."

Yuan Qing was already lying on the bed, hearing Lin Xian's question, Yuan Qing took advantage of the situation and turned over.

Lin Xian looked at Yuan Qing with hope.

Yuan Qing changed to a lying position, but replied: "Do you think I am the kind of person with a desk lamp? I don't use a lamp to study."

Lin Xian: "..."

Well, he thinks too much.

So Lin Xian followed the darkness and went into the bathroom.

Before entering for a minute, there was a muffled sound in the bathroom.

Lin Xian's sobbing body voice reached Yuan Qing's ears.

Yuan Qing heard it, so she had to ask him: "Are you all right, what's the matter?"

Lin Xian said in a muffled voice, but it was all a cover-up: "I..."

"What's wrong with you?" Yuan Qing got up from the bed, put on slippers and came to the bathroom.

The door seemed to be ajar.

Yuan Qing wants to know the answer.

Lin Xian seemed to be unable to bear it anymore.

He let out a burst of pain: "I fell down and couldn't get up."

Yuan Qing immediately pushed the door open and rushed into the bathroom.

"Are you up now?" Yuan Qing still asked.

It's pitch black in the bathroom now, and I can't see anything clearly.

But he knew that Lin Xian should have fallen to the ground.

Lin Xian gritted his teeth when he heard Yuan Qing's silly question: "I told you I can't get up."

"Give me a hand." So Yuan Qing stretched out his hand and groped slowly.

After finally reaching Lin Xian's shoulder, Yuan Qing didn't care whether Lin Xian had water droplets on his body or was naked.

He immediately pulled Lin Xian up.

But Lin Xian was really in pain, and his kick was a little bit bad.

When Yuan Qing randomly pulled him up, his center of gravity was unstable, and he fell into Yuan Qing's arms all at once.

Yuan Qing's back shook, his body became a little stiff, and the bodies of the two teenagers touched together.

Still has some weight.

Fortunately, Yuan Qing resisted the weird feeling of this strange physical contact.

Then he helped the poor Lin Xian who fell down out of the bathroom, and helped him onto Lin Xian's bed.

Lin Xian took off his top when he took a shower, and now he only wears a pair of shorts.

Yuan Qing was in a hurry, took out the phone from the drawer, and turned on the flashlight.

I want to see how Lin Xian fell.

Seeing the light in Yuan Qing's hand, Lin Xian felt lonely in his heart: "Didn't you say you don't have a desk lamp?"

What is this light?

If you knew it earlier, you would have lent it to me. Why did you let me fall in the bathroom with my feet off the ground?

Yuan Qing replied: "This is a mobile phone, not a desk lamp. You just asked me if I have a desk lamp."

But I didn't ask if I had a mobile phone.

Lin Xian: "..."

He is miserable.

Yuan Qing took out his mobile phone to light up, took out his bruise medicine from under the bed, and handed it to Lin Xian: "This is medicine for bruises, your hands should not be hurt."

It means that I should not need to help you.

Lin Xian gratefully took Yuan Qing's wound medicine.

Yuan Qing asked again: "What will you do in the future?