Fall in love with a dead enemy [rebirth]

The school uniform in Phnom Penh's white clothes fell to the ground, and after taking off only a thin inner shirt, Zhong Ying let loose her hair, kicked the clothes aside, and soaked in the water.

The clothes were soaked in water and fit tightly to the body, and the lines of the skin could be vaguely seen.The hair hangs down and falls into the water, like a black lotus quietly blooming.

Zhong Ying took a handful of warm water and applied it to his face. Half a circle of tiny crystal water beads stained his temple hair and eyelashes. His cold and mocking smiling lips were moistened by the water, making them softer and rosier.

After Fatty wiped himself clean, he wanted to step forward and beat his shoulders, but he was stunned when he saw this scene.His eyes stared straight at the drops of water flowing from Zhong Ying's chin, across his collarbone, and slipped into his clothes, and he was almost crying.

"What are you looking at?" The straight and long eyelashes were lifted, and the peach blossom eyes were slightly narrowed, like a sharp knife out of its sheath, falling on Pang Dun's body.

Zhong Ying had seen Pang Dun's "sexy" eyes countless times in his previous life, but in the past he was always attached to the stunning beauty.

Fat Dun has always been a person who is not afraid of death for the sake of beauty.Zhong Ying's glance made him tremble, and he immediately broke away from the beauty.

Although he prefers girls who are soft and delicate, but when the other party is beautiful to a certain extent, Chubby doesn't care much about whether the other party is a man or a woman.Moreover, his appreciation of "beauty" does not only refer to the face and figure, but also includes the strength of character and charm, and even the character and character.

When they met for the first time, Pang Dun compared Mu Guixin with the two beauties, and classified them into the same level between words.

In fact, Mu Guixin does not have an outstanding appearance, and the only bright spot is a cinnabar mole between her eyebrows.But Mu Guixin's charm is like water, and his temperament is tolerant, getting along with him is like touching a bay of spring water, so in Fat Dun's heart, Mu Guixin is really a beauty.

Fat Dun has never seen the true face of Prince Chidan, Jun Buyi, but he was amazed by his icy and snowy character, and at first sight he thought he was a peerless beauty. She is self-reliant, and even beat the world's proud son and Zhong Ying to tie for the top spot, and I feel that he is an out-and-out beauty.

Logically speaking, Zhong Ying's appearance and demeanor are no worse than Jun Buyi's, and Jun Buyi's is almost two extremes, and his attraction to Fatty should be no less than Jun Buyi's.

However, apart from being stunned for a while when I met Fatty for the first time, I seldom used my "sex heart" to look at Zhong Ying.

There is a very strange aura about Zhong Ying, which can always make Fatty sober...

Out of the corner of his eye, when he saw the messy clothes on the ground, Fat Dun had an idea, and immediately rushed over, carefully picked up his outer robe, and replied, "Help Boss pick up your clothes."

Zhong Ying snorted coldly, and said coolly: "Next time you dare to stare at me with such lewd eyes, I will really crush your face."

"Don't dare to dare." Fat Dun raised a big smile while helping Zhong Ying fold his clothes.

Stretching out his hand without hitting the smiling face, Pang Dun felt that he had performed very well.

After placing the robe, he squatted down next to Zhong Ying, and hit Zhong Ying's shoulder with neither light nor heavy force, just right.

"Brother Ying, no, I'll call you the boss from now on, boss, can you see my strength?" Fat Dun thought to himself, taking advantage of his familiarity with Zhong Ying now, he recognized him as the eldest brother, and in the future he will have to hide It's up to me, and I'm no longer afraid of beating when I peek at the little girl.

Zhong Yingyun glanced at him, and then turned his head with sharp eyes: "You are too fat, with so much meat on your stomach, shouldn't you chop it up and eat it?"

"..."

Fatty was hit, and instantly drooped his head.

It took a long time to cheer up, Pang Dun continued to rub his shoulders diligently, and just about to speak, a shirtless young man squeezed in between Zhong Ying and Pang Dun by virtue of his thinness.

"Senior Brother Zhong." The young man shouted honestly, and then held a round object like crystal tofu and a small delicate box with both hands, both of which wafted the sweet and greasy fragrance of osmanthus, making one want to take a bite.

"What?" Zhong Ying waved his hand in disgust.

The young man was disappointed for a moment before he said in a low voice: "When I left home, sister made this by herself. The small box contained bath beans. The tofu-like piece of soap was for washing clothes. I gave it to Zhong. Senior brother, there are many offenses under the yellow tablet today."

Zhong Ying looked at this honest young man, and vaguely remembered that this young man seemed to have laughed at himself angrily.

"Senior Brother Zhong..." The boy stretched out the sweet-scented osmanthus-flavored bath beans.

"What's your name?"

"Zhang Xian."

"Oh." Zhong Ying took the bath beans and soap with one hand.

Zhang Xian left happily.

Zhong Ying poked the bar of soap, half-closed his eyes.He didn't care about such a small gadget, but Zhang Xian's sentence "my elder sister made it with her own hands" made Zhong Ying suddenly want to take it.

Fat Dun hadn't let Zhong Ying calm down, and didn't let Zhong Ying agree to cover him in the future, so he had his beard cut off, and he patted the floor angrily: "It's nothing to be courteous, it's either adultery or robbery, Boss, don't trust him. This guy with the surname Zhang is definitely not a fun thing!"

Before the words were finished, a young man with half-opened clothes and a bit of celebrity sat beside Zhong Ying, wrapped the pastry in a silk handkerchief, and delivered it to Zhong Ying.

Unlike Zhang Xian who gave things indiscriminately, this boy obviously guessed that Zhong Ying likes sweets.

The young man tilted his head and smiled coquettishly: "Boss Ying, this is the seven-spice fruit cake made by my fiancée. Would you like to try it? It's a specialty of my hometown, and you can't buy it outside~"

Before Zhong Ying could speak, he said again: "This silk handkerchief was embroidered by my elder sister, I haven't used it yet."

"..." Zhong Ying could not refuse the sweet scent.

After Zhong Ying accepted the pastry, the young man said "My name is Yan Yu" and left very consciously.

"Bah!" Fat Dun spat at Yan Yu's back, "This kid doesn't have a sister at all, boss, don't listen to his nonsense! He is not in the right mind, he must be full of conspiracies and tricks!"

Zhong Ying was a little familiar with the name Yan Yu, and only then remembered that Yan Yu was the third in the Dragon and Phoenix King list among the eight dragon and phoenix kings.

Although the Dragon and Phoenix King's Eight Rankings cannot be compared with the four-character stele at all, Yan Yu's ability to rank third shows that he is extremely good at the center of the new students.

"But he is lucky." Fat Dun said here, with a sour tone, "There is a virtuous and gentle fiancée, and the fiancée also entered Yaoguang Courtyard with him... Boss, Xu Xiaoxi, who is second on the Dragon and Phoenix List, is his fiancée!"

Zhong Ying silently put the pastry into the storage bag.

When Pang Dun saw this scene, his heart was about to break.

After that, people continued to send things to Zhong Ying to apologize, and several teenagers brought a copy for Jun Buyi by the way.

Zhong Ying was more impressed by one of them, because after throwing a box to Zhong Ying, the man stammered that it was for Jun Buyi, and ran away covering his face.

——This young man is exactly the one who said earlier that Jun didn't want to be sick.

After finally being clean, Zhong Yingcai asked Pang Dun: "Didn't you tell me to wait for me after class? Why are you running?"

Fatty glanced at Zhong Ying resentfully.

"Okay." Zhong Ying ignored it, resting his chin on the back of his hand, "Tell me quickly, from what aspects can you tell that the other party is a girl?"

"You, aren't you going to beat me up?"

"Oh? You still want to be kicked?" Zhong Ying raised his voice.

Fatty shook his head vigorously, his eyes lit up, he patted his chest and said, "Let me tell you, there is a big gap between men and women..."

The two discussed this issue in depth.

"Let's rule out the big breasts, thin waist, and long legs. After all, not every girl has these three characteristics. But girls' voices are generally softer, without Adam's apple..."

Zhong Ying raised his eyebrows: "Isn't it possible to pretend?"

"Girls are more shy and shy, they..."

Zhong Ying sneered: "Are you assuming that I have never seen those ferocious tigresses?" What the devil world lacks most is piranhas that look enchanting but are actually vicious.

Twice in a row, Fatty endured it, and said again: "There are some parts of the girl's body that must not be touched casually, such as breasts, legs, etc. If you do touch her, she will definitely feel shy." dodge."

"Hmm... This seems to be a try."

"One more thing, the girl's family is uncomfortable for a few days every month, that is, to come to sunflower water."

Zhong Ying: "???"

Fat Dun looked left and right, and when he saw no one, he lowered his voice: "The woman is 14 years old, her meridian has just begun to move, and her name is Tianguishuizhi. If she feels unwell for a few days and smells like blood, then she must be right."

Zhong Ying: "..."

In the past few days, don't you feel uncomfortable, looking like a sick child? ! ! !

"I heard from a big sister that you can't be tired these days, and you can't touch cold water. It will be more comfortable to drink some red dates and brown sugar water..." Fatty is like a treasure.

When Pang Dun bid farewell to Zhong Ying, he kindly gave a small packet of red dates and brown sugar as a gift.

No. [-] Courtyard with C characters.

Before Zhong Ying entered the room, he saw Jun Buyi squatting by the wall.

Jun Buyi was holding a gourd with red tassels in his hand, and was watering the wisteria seedlings with spiritual water.His wide sleeves were stained with snow, and his black hair fell to his shoulders.

In such a severe winter, watering the flowers and plants is simply sick, but what you do not intend to water is the water from the spiritual spring, which can protect the seedlings from freezing.

Hearing the movement, Jun Buyi raised his eyes: "Are you back?"

"Well, I'm back."

Zhong Ying felt that this familiar conversation was a bit strange, and he frowned uncomfortably.Stepping up and walking over, this time he saw Jun Buyidong's reddish fingertips clearly, as if rouge was on the white jade.

"Why are you covering your collar so tightly?" Zhong Ying frowned.

Jun Buyi got up, stuffed the gourd, and said after hearing the words: "I'm a bit cold."

"Oh." Zhong Yinghuan replied calmly, feeling that he should test Jun Buyi to see if he would drink red dates and brown sugar water, so he stretched out his hand.

The fingers are slightly retracted, only the little finger is stretched out, and two red threads are tied to it, and the red thread is connected to a bag of red dates and a bag of brown sugar.

The red dates are big and round, and the brown sugar is powdery, like scattered sand.

"This is?"

"Here for you." Zhong Ying turned his head and repeated what Fat Dun said, "Brown sugar nourishes the middle and calms the liver, harmonizes the blood, and red dates nourishes the middle and nourishes Qi, nourishes the blood and soothes the nerves. Do you want it?"

Unexpectedly, there was a ripple in Jun Buyi's eyes, which seemed to be puzzled. His good upbringing made him accept it politely, and thanked him earnestly.

Zhong Ying opened his mouth and stared at Jun Buyi fiercely, as if very surprised: "You really drink this?"

"...Together?" Jun Buyi suggested.

Zhong Ying shook his head, and muttered in a very low voice: "I don't want to eat such a bitch's shit."

Seeing Jun Buyi put away the red dates and brown sugar, Zhong Ying's eyes fell from the corner of his eyes to his chest from the corner of his neck, he paused, and moved towards Jun Buyi's chest with lightning speed.

Jun Buyi's fingertips trembled slightly, subconsciously trying to block, but when he didn't notice the murderous intent and threat, he withdrew his strength again.

"..."

Zhong Ying's palm pressed against Jun Buyi's chest.