I fell in love with my nemesis after rebirth

He You, who learned that they had completed the second mark, first sent a "?", and then Sheng Xuehe was afraid that he would trouble Fu Yiwen, so he told him alone that he forced Fu Yiwen.

At this time, He You didn't say anything, just sent a [thumbs].

Fu Yiwen happened to look over from behind, and Sheng Xuehe quit WeChat with some embarrassment, always feeling that his father's expression was a little weird.

Under the regulation of pheromones, both parties after marking will be more dependent on each other, as they are now.

Fu Yiwen kept sniffing his glands, on which a pink campanula bloomed, which was watered with Fu Yiwen's pheromone.

"It smells so good." Fu Yiwen rubbed the tip of his nose against his glands.

Sheng Xuehe wanted to hide a little, it was too itchy, the skin in this place was softer than usual, and this sensitivity was magnified after getting the temporary mark.

The arms around his waist and abdomen tightened a bit. Although he didn't speak, he could feel the other party's dissatisfaction.

Now that Sheng Xuehe is awake, he also knows that this is wrong. After clearing his mind, he thanked him first, and then said: "If you need me and your lover to explain in the future, I will explain it for you."

Fu Yiwen pressed his fingertips above his navel, and the soft skin was concaved to form a lovely arc.He smiled and asked, "Love? Who?"

"I know you have someone you like," Sheng Xuehe said, "If she finds out about this in the future, she may be unhappy. I will tell her that I forced you, not your will."

"It's my original wish." Fu Yiwen interrupted him, and gradually stood up.

The indoor light shone on Fu Yiwen's back, blocking most of the light in front of his eyes.

Fu Yiwen took out a model from the cabinet and put it beside his pillow. Sheng Xuehe wanted to get up, but was carried back onto the bed.

"is it him?"

Sheng Xuehe didn't know who it was, but he only knew that it was a model, a model carved by Fu Yiwen himself, and a carrier of his strong emotions.

He was almost stuck in Fu Yiwen's arms, but he couldn't break free. When he saw the model clearly, his expression immediately froze in place.

All his diet in this life has been balanced by a nutritionist. He has been intensively raised since he was a child. He has well-proportioned flesh and blood and pays attention to exercise. He also brought some DNA influences from country A and his parents. His personality, temperament, appearance, and body shape are all quite different from those in his previous life. the difference.

He thought he had already forgotten this self, the skinny, pre-rebirth self who was always tainted with haze between his brows.

No matter how you look at it, this model perfectly restores Sheng Xuehe before his rebirth, even without the birthmark on his feet.

Many times, when Sheng Xuehe looked at himself in the mirror, he would feel that his changes could be called earth-shaking.

"Is he someone you like?" There was obvious surprise.

"I don't know," Fu Yiwen said. "Since I can remember, I have often dreamed. In the dream, I seem to be in another world. In it, my personality and behavior are different. At first I thought It’s just a dream, but I found that many intractable diseases and even scientific research problems that have never been solved can be explained by the knowledge in the dream.”

"I have seen majors who study dreams, and they told me that this is a dream at the transcendental level, maybe it is a precognitive dream." Fu Yiwen said, "I would like it to be a precognitive dream. Among those bizarre dreams, I have dreamed repeatedly. The person, that's him."

"In the dream, the faces of people are blurred. I only have a general impression, only one feeling. I feel that I like him. I want to remember him, so I collected any numbers about him. As long as the numbers are enough Accurate, I can perfectly restore him."

Sheng Xuehe subconsciously asked: "How to collect? Is it like when you first met me?"

Fu Yiwen smiled lightly, rubbed his slightly hot fingertips on his neck: "Do you really want to know?"

When the two met for the first time, Fu Yiwen helped the tailor collect his body measurements, including his foot circumference.

Fu Yiwen is usually too upright, coupled with his upright appearance, everyone will think that he is an excellent student who obeys the rules when they see him at first sight.

Moreover, although Sheng Xuehe knew this knowledge, he didn't use it, and he didn't associate it with it.

Fu Yiwen didn't want to scare Sheng Xuehe, if he told him how he collected them, maybe he would think he was a pervert.

What made Sheng Xuehe even more curious was the relationship between Fu Yiwen and Lu Mingzhao. He had a very bad impression of Lu Mingzhao, and he didn't know how the two met.

Fu Yiwen's explanation for this was very simple: "Gu Lang also knew him. We used to grow up in the same yard. Later, when he moved, we lost contact."

The communication between people will always become deeper and shallower with the change of residence, and Sheng Xuehe told Sheng Xuehe intuitively that the reason is not so simple, and he tactfully did not ask more.

The atmosphere fell silent again, and Fu Yiwen said casually, "Lu Mingzhao is the one that Wang Ziyin said, who stalked you before, and you don't accept it, so you go around talking about the Alpha you are together?"

"Ah."

"It fits his style, like what he would do."

Fu Yiwen observed Sheng Xuehe's expression, he seemed a little sleepy, his thin eyelids slowly closed, and his eyelashes, which were soaked in tears, fluttered like a butterfly's wings in a storm.

This should be when he is most vulnerable and most defenseless.

"Have you found the person your country is looking for?"

"found it."

Sheng Xuehe was really sleepy, and she had expended too much energy just now to stop the desire to yawn: "I formed a band with her before, and played a few street flash mobs in country A, so we got along quite well. Friends. But she later immigrated to country H, planning to develop in the country, and I heard that she plans to get engaged."

He couldn't help but said: "It's amazing."

I am still studying, but my friends of the same age have already taken an important step in life. The comparison of the same age will aggravate this strange feeling, as if they are separated into two worlds.

Even if this is the second life, he still feels that he is still young, far from being able to start a family.

Fu Yiwen raised his eyebrows, and sincerely wished: "That's great, then I should say congratulations to him."

Next week is the time for art schools such as Yiya. They value the artistic atmosphere, so they put a lot of effort into the opening ceremony.

Sheng Xuehe asked his friends what program they had prepared, but found nothing.

Sheng Xuehe was walking normally on the campus that day, and he was keenly aware that something was wrong with the surroundings. No one passed by in the open space in front of him, and he was isolated alone.

The walking crowd detoured, and suddenly, a coin fell in the open space in front of them. It was a small move, but it produced a huge sound.

A group of people wearing black military uniforms and black top hats jumped down from the roof of the teaching building, causing many people to exclaim. Looking at them, they have different complexions. Someone is waving a flag high, and there is a dark brown projection behind it. The spotlight effect hits the soldiers at the front. While highlighting the center of gravity of the picture, it forms a strong contrast between light and shadow.

They stood still after posing, like an army about to go into battle.

A huge photo frame fell from the sky in front of them, and the light from a 45-degree angle on the upper left made this group of characters in strange costumes appear vividly on the paper.

"I wipe?"

"Who is so awesome, dare to play flash mob in school?"

"This look is made by the Academy of Art. The painting they simulated is Rembrandt's "Night Watch."

They seem to be unable to hear other people's comments, and they stay in place with different expressions, which is really like a famous painting.

Going further inside, a boy was sitting on a swing. Someone was curious to take a picture, and he suddenly threw a coin into the air.

The coins refracted the sparkling light in the sunlight.

Music and singing come from all directions, bass, cello...

The beautiful notes flowed slowly through the soft apex of the heart, reaching a climax at 3 minutes and 21 seconds, and the shock of the soul brought about the high emotion.

"Ode to Joy?!"

"Are they making such a grand event? Two flash mobs in a row?!"

Flash mob is short-lived performance art, where a series of behaviors are performed in an unexpected way at a designated location.

Flash mobs often appear on the streets of foreign countries, but to do flash mobs in China, it is usually necessary to report to the government in advance, otherwise it is an illegal gathering of crowds.

Sheng Xuehe was fascinated by the sound, when a fiery figure suddenly flew towards him, and at the same time shouted excitedly: "Even!"

This voice was definitely not too small, and it attracted the attention of many people, including Fu Yiwen.

Fu Yiwen thought someone was calling him, and the moment he nodded, he saw a fashionable Western woman hugging Sheng Xuehe and kissing Sheng Xuehe on the face, looking very intimate.

Then she spoke Russian with an exaggerated expression. Sheng Xuehe looked at Fu Yiwen with some embarrassment. She followed her gaze, wowed, and continued to say in Russian: "Is this your boyfriend in country H? Really you Yes, such a superb Alpha can be obtained by you, as expected of Even."

Sheng Xuehe tugged at Vivi, and said softly, "Don't call me by my name! Call me by my Chinese name."

"Baby, why are you shy?" Vivi didn't understand, but still said in not very fluent Chinese, "Why don't you introduce him? He looks so cool."

Vivi's undisguised gaze fell on Fu Yiwen, as if she wanted to strip Fu Yiwen naked. If Sheng Xuehe hadn't pulled her, she would have gone up to talk to him and took the opportunity to feel his good figure.

Fu Yiwen came naturally, and greeted gentlemanly: "Hello, my name is Fu Yiwen."

After Vivi pronounced the name, she always felt a little weird, isn't it Even's name?No, Sheng Xuehe's Chinese name is not Even.

What a coincidence!

Sheng Xuehe's fingers curled up in embarrassment, and he didn't dare to look at Fu Yiwen, but Fu Yiwen was a master at socializing, and had a great time with Vivi, and his knowledge was so rich that he even chatted with Vivi about music.

Seeing that the two had exchanged contact information, and even talked about her and Sheng Xuehe's wild years abroad, and heard that Sheng Xuehe could drink so well that the temporary band they formed couldn't drink Sheng Xuehe together, Fu Yiwen cast a half-smiling gaze on come over.

Sheng Xuehe turned his head helplessly and tried to pull Vivi, but Vivi was a little unhappy and wanted to continue chatting with Fu Yiwen.

She thought he was so interesting.

Sheng Xuehe could only promise again and again that he would contact her, so Vivi reluctantly left and sent her away with great difficulty, when the voice of Ranxiao came from behind.

"Even?"

The author has something to say: I kind of want to cut off a part, I want to write about love (?)

ToT I imagined a lot about their daily life after marriage

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