I fell in love with my nemesis after rebirth

After being caught on the spot, Fu Yiwen by the bed remained motionless, as if he would wait until Chun Xia Qiu Dong completely disappeared.

Under Sheng Xuehe's torch-like eyes, an inexplicable red tide spread from the neck to the top, encroaching on the cheeks, and even the earlobes were bleeding red.

After a long time, Sheng Xuehe said, "Are you angry?"

In a daze, Fu Yiwen told him, "No."

"That's right." Sheng Xuehe lay back down again, eyes closed, "You have a good temper, no matter what happens, you won't get angry."

Fu Yiwen laughed, where did Sheng Xuehe come to this conclusion?It's not that he won't be angry, but he doesn't think it's necessary.

Getting angry doesn't solve the problem, it just creates trouble.

His wrist was still clenched, he should not be awake yet, and he should not have seen the plight of his fever.

Fu Yiwen bowed his head and said to him, "Good night."

Sheng Xuehe didn't reply, but just pinched Fu Yiwen's wrist a little harder when he parted with his five fingers.

As if to say, good night to you too.

The first person to wake up the next day was Sheng Xuehe. He had a biological clock, sat up sleepily, and reached out to touch his phone, wondering why the alarm didn't go off.

After looking around, I found that the environment was a bit strange, but I never took it to heart.

Until he saw Fu Yiwen on the opposite bed.

The last bit of drowsiness dissipated, Sheng Xuehe stiffened all over, and quickly glanced around.

This is not his room, he is sleepwalking.

Sheng Xuehe was filled with remorse. If he had known that he had tied up his hands and feet just before going to bed, it would have been better than encountering such an embarrassing scene.

He couldn't remember anything about what happened yesterday.

He tiptoed out of the room, and within two steps, Gu Lang with messy hair walked over, yawning.Sheng Xuehe's feet were nailed to the spot, unable to move an inch.

Gu Lang warmly greeted him: "How did you sleep yesterday?"

"..." Sheng Xuehe spoke with difficulty, "It's not bad."

Not only is it possible, he had no dreams all night, and slept very deeply, which couldn't be more comfortable.

"That's good, return the room card to you. Don't worry, I slept in another bed." Gu Lang said, "Also, the air conditioner in your room is too high, right? I almost lost my mind when I entered. It's cold on the mountain, but it's still a bit hot down the mountain, and the quilt is still so thick. If you still come tonight, remember to turn down the air conditioner for me, I'm afraid of the heat."

He couldn't continue with these words, Sheng Xuehe took his room card mechanically, and couldn't even say a word of thanks.

"By the way, are you still coming tonight?"

His tone was so natural that Sheng Xuehe couldn't stay here anymore, he shook his head and left in embarrassment.

"……not coming."

"Teacher Sheng?"

Suddenly returning to his senses, Sheng Xuehe rubbed the center of his brows, lowered his head to help him look at the paper: "Sorry, I was distracted just now, is this the question?"

Shengxuehe's condition is very wrong. The route is afraid that it was caused by going into the water yesterday, and he is filled with guilt: "Teacher, do you have a cold?"

Sihang who pushed the door and walked in happened to hear this sentence, and seeing that Sheng Xuehe's face was indeed pale, he walked over: "Today I will take over this shift."

Sheng Xuehe did not refuse, according to the arrangement, it was indeed Sihang's turn today.

Before leaving, he patiently finished the last question with Rou.

"Teacher Sheng, do you know Brother Wen?" Sheng Xuehe didn't deny it, Rou Rou's eyes brightened, "Brother Wen is really amazing, I have never seen anyone who is more powerful than him."

Sheng Xuehe laughed: "He is indeed excellent."

Sihang on the side had mixed feelings in his heart, Fu Yiwen was the one he wanted to surpass, and the two of them praised Fu Yiwen in front of him, which inevitably made him unhappy.

When teaching the class, Sihang found that the level of this class was higher than that of other classes, but only relatively speaking.The most active and quickest response is routing, but there is nothing to look up to.

This group of people is very ordinary everywhere, why did Sheng Xuehe become so stubborn?

At the beginning, Sihang just glanced at the simple knowledge points, but he used such easy-to-understand words to explain them, and they still didn't understand.

Sihang didn't curse, but frowned, as if he couldn't understand why they didn't understand.However, he continued to repeat the knowledge point until their eyes were not so confused.

Rou Rou didn't like Sihang, although Sihang didn't express any obvious sense of superiority, but when Sihang looked at people, he seemed to be looking down.

If they want to communicate with it, they need to stand on tiptoe and raise their heads high.

But the route knows that Sihang is the team leader, and he must ask Sihang for help in some matters.He took out a small cloth bag from his arms and placed it in front of Sihang with great care: "Teacher, I know you live in a hotel, which is relatively close to the outside. Tomorrow is my mother's birthday, can you buy me a cake?" It doesn’t need to be too big, just beautiful. If possible, it’s better to have fruit, and it’s okay if it doesn’t, I won’t pick it.”

"As long as you can help me bring it."

He was cautious when speaking, and even the movement of handing over the money was conspicuous, and the pursed lips symbolized his nervous mood at the moment.

This is a teenager with a lot of self-esteem.Sihang saw it at a glance.

Just buy a cake, and, this can enrich their practical summary.

Sihang agreed.

night.

Gu Lang had just come out of the bathroom and was wiping his hair when he suddenly heard a familiar knock on the door. He and Fu Yiwen exchanged quick glances before opening the door.

As if he had expected it long ago, Gu Lang was not surprised: "Are you here?"

Looking at Sheng Xuehe again, maybe because he disliked the uncomfortable pillows in Alpha's room, he hugged his own pillows.

The two parties skillfully handed over the room cards, and Gu Lang grabbed his own data cable and mobile phone.

"Is the air conditioner turned down?" Gu Lang remembered his instructions.

Sheng Xuehe nodded: "Toned down."

As long as you don't forget, it seems that Sheng Xuehe's IQ was still there when he was sleepwalking.

Before leaving, Gu Lang glanced back, and saw Sheng Xuehe stepping into the room with a pillow in his arms, then closed and locked the door.

Sheng Xuehe, who had sworn in the early morning that he would never come again, came and went freely at this moment, very much like going back to his mother's house.

The author has something to say: I found a very stupid thing, and I miscalculated the date of entering v and the number of words ToT