I fell in love after swapping bodies with my brother

Be careful when taking a shower. "

Yuan Qing was telling him, but Lin Xian felt a little wronged when he heard this: "I accidentally stepped on the soap on the ground, so I dropped it. You didn't take the soap in, right?"

Yuan Qing: "..."

Yuan Qing is a bit weird. He doesn’t like to use body soap when taking a bath. He just likes a bar of soap or scented soap. Just wash his body clean. He can’t smell the scent of roses or lavender from those body soaps. .

After all, when this smell is applied to a person's body, it will always turn into the smell of sweat after a day of activity.

Yuan Qing followed the light from his mobile phone, and could see that Lin Xian's expression was getting more and more resentful.

Yuan Qing had no reason to be afraid, but in the end he still quibbled: "You don't know, this soap was left by my former roommate when he moved out, but if you want to ask him to settle the score, you may not be able to find it in a while. "

After explaining, I added a sentence out of nothing: "I only use body wash in the shower, not soap."

Lin Xian watched Yuan Qing lie so confidently.

But in order to cheer, Lin Xian still asked: "How do you say?"

Yuan Qing: "Uh, that is, didn't he want to take the Q University exam before, but it seemed that he was short of one or two points, so he was already prepared and came here to repeat the exam, but after half a month, he made up the exam. Fortunately, I was taken away by Q Dabu, now I should turn on the air conditioner at home and wait for the university to start."

Lin Xian: "..." That Yuan Qing's former roommate is really lucky.

Who is like him.

Not only did he miss the acceptance letter of C Da Million, he came to school to repeat his studies, and he also fell in the bathroom.

I don't know if the fall was serious or not, but Lin Xian found that his back felt like waves of pain.

I can't bear it anymore.Lin Xian planned not to continue talking to Yuan Qing.

And Yuan Qing handed the phone to Lin Xian: "Use this lighting by yourself. I'm tired and going to sleep. By the way, please be gentle and don't disturb me."

Lin Xian took Yuan Qing's cell phone with a blank expression.

Looking at this heartless, heartless man, I went to bed.

Lin Xian was speechless.

Brother, you should ask me where I got hurt, there must be that kind of black and blue scars on my back now.

How is he going to put medicine on his back with his backhand?

Lin Xian was helpless.

Although the backhand is fine, but his arm also fell.

Come on, arms and backs hurt each other.

The next day, after Lin Xian took a nap, he found that Yuan Qing's bruise medicine was indeed effective.

The feeling of the back and arms has improved a lot, and the pain is like cotton, which will respond only when it is touched.

Lin Xian saw that Yuan Qing was still sleeping.

I had to call him: "I'm going to be late, can you afford it?"

Yuan Qing opened his eyes instantly.

After folding the quilt, go to wash.

"Do you want me to wait for you?" Lin Xian still couldn't bear to leave Yuan Qing alone.

"You can go first, put my phone in the drawer."

18. How many

Yuan Qing didn't forget about her phone.

Lin Xian didn't understand that high school seniors would keep their mobile phones.

He knew that Yuan Qing should hand over his phone.

So this is another part of Yuanqing.

For some reason, Lin Xian suddenly thought of the entertainment news he had seen before.

Time management black eye guru holding two mobile phones.

Challenge the limit during the day and challenge the limit at night.

One mobile phone is used to deal with real girlfriends, and the other is used to deal with other crushes.

I have lied to my girlfriend for so many years, the key is to hide it well.

The patriarch of the scumbag world.

Lin Xian didn't know why he wanted to laugh, although he knew that Yuan Qing didn't have dark circles around his eyes because he never stayed up late, and he had never had a girlfriend or been in a relationship.

But once the matter of these two mobile phones is out.

Probably will be misunderstood.

But now many people have two or more mobile phones.

Unknowingly a little funny.

But Lin Xian suddenly remembered another thing, something he had always ignored.

Yuan Qing was a sports student before, and when he registered for the college entrance examination, he also applied for the sports class.

But before Yuan Qing went to the exam, when he participated in the group training one month before the exam.

Yuan Qing broke his leg.

In the end, I didn't take the physical examination.

Lin Xian couldn't help thinking of the box of bruise medicine under Yuan Qing's bed.

He suddenly understood why he had prepared those.

It's all a matter of habit.

And Lin Xian knew how much Yuan Qing wanted to be admitted to the Department of Physical Education of C University at that time.

He was originally good at basketball and swimming, but the coach said that it would be easier to take the table tennis test.Although when I was Gu Xiaojie, I didn't know what these things were.

But he watched Yuan Qing practice table tennis hard every day.

In the end even the coach said he had talent.

Originally, C Dali Yuanqing was really within reach.

Although Yuan Qing is still far behind in culture, but Gu Xiaojie is a top student, and he thinks he can help Yuan Qing.

In fact he did.

He and Yuan Qing are good friends, if he doesn't help Yuan Qing, who will help Yuan Qing.

Is it Jingxianzhu?

Jing Xianzhu himself is a scumbag.

It was Yuan Qing who broke his leg.

Such a point, good luck tricks people.

Lin Xian couldn't help but think of what happened to him, and he was the same. After a car accident, he was no longer Gu Xiaojie.

He was almost dead.

It must be his brother who made him live in this world.

This is the case in the third year of high school. I am busy every day, but I always feel that there is not enough time.

Even though Lin Xian fell, he felt better in the morning, so he went to the classroom.

As soon as he sat in his seat, Yuan Qing came to the classroom on the back foot.

It seems that Yuan Qing's washing time is quite fast.

It was still early at this time, and the floating clouds in the sky hadn't woken up. Without the help of the wind, they didn't want to move at all.

So lazily hanging in the sky, Lin Xian looked over like this, and felt that the temperament of this floating cloud was like someone.

Lin Xian sat in his seat.

Before the waist was straightened, it started to lie on the table as if there were no bones.

Feeling very tired.

The green leaves by the window were held hostage by the wind, and reluctantly fell from the tree, making an intimate contact with the earth.

The birds in the morning are the most free and easy, because the construction site in the distance has not yet been constructed, and the birds do not have to be forced to move by the noise.

Everything seemed quiet and particularly refreshing, such an environment is really great.

I really don't want time to pass by.

Xu Zhiheng walked into the classroom with the bell ringing.

Every time he properly avoided the opportunity to "talk" with Director Liu Mayuan.

Xu Zhiheng is the real time card master.

This time, after the morning self-study is over, there is a 10-minute break.

Zhang Zhiyu thought and thought in his mind, thinking that Yuan Qing might refuse to go to the bathroom with him.

So after taking a look at Yuan Qing, he went alone.

Xu Zhiheng stood on the podium again, then picked up the blackboard brush, and slapped the podium just like that.

Yuan Qing was awakened by this voice, but her expression was indifferent, and she didn't want to find anything about Xu Zhiheng.

Yuan Qing started to keep a low profile inexplicably.

After all, he is a repeat student, and he doesn't want the students in Class [-] to have more and more opinions on him, if he is in the original class.

The classmate who made the noise was blocked to the toilet for a beating.

But the other students in Class [-] don't like to let things go.

What's more, I was already sleepy after the early self-study, and I got up too early, which made the sleepiness strike.

Except for students like Zhang Zhiyu who like to go to the toilet, more than half of the people lay down on the table.

Only Lin Xian was memorizing words.

Ruan Lingling and the front desk were giving a lecture. "Students, I believe you already know that what I posted in Moments yesterday..."

Before Xu Zhiheng finished speaking, He Lingyue interrupted him directly: "What, I blocked your circle of friends a long time ago."

Although Xu Zhiheng is a PHS in class and has a good temper, he and He Lingyue are deadly rivals.

Xu Zhiheng didn't know why he was "favored" by this aunt.

After all, this one is even better at playing with those people.

Xu Zhiheng planned to ignore her, and then said: "I think everyone knows the glorious deeds of the master of time management, it is like this, although we can declare that it is normal for me to stay up late with dark circles in my third year of high school, and it is definitely not because I participated in some sports."

move……"

"But this actually has some impact on us. In order to save the situation of dark circles being victimized, I would like to recommend to everyone an eye cream that removes wrinkles and lightens dark circles. Do you want a bottle? First come, first served. Deals and discounts."

All the students in Class [-]: "..."

Xu Zhiheng inexplicably fell into a state called embarrassment.

Class [-] students felt that sometimes, Xu Zhiheng was not their classmate, but a shrewd businessman who coveted their already empty wallets.

As a liberal arts student, although Xu Zhiheng said that he was following current events.

But the college entrance examination will not test the master's time management skills.

Xu Zhiheng's speech on it is simply disturbing the people and wasting everyone's time.

In fact, what He Lingyue said before can be regarded as expressing everyone's aspirations. The classmate who has Xu Zhiheng's WeChat in the class has already blocked his circle of friends.

It is estimated that Xu Zhiheng also posted this question, so I thought about talking about it in class.

He didn't expect the effect to be bad at all, he thought the students were all warm-hearted.

Xu Zhiheng was unable to support his forehead.

His trust in the classmates in the class was ultimately paid by mistake.

He was about to step off the podium in despair.

He felt that in the future he would no longer be able to help the old lady who is engaged in micro-businesses to promote these things, and it was thankless.

Who knew that an indifferent voice was