I was his old enemy

"I want to eat white fungus and lotus seed porridge."

The light in the bathroom was turned on, and Tang Chen's voice was mixed with the sound of running water.

Chen Qingyan: "What dish do you want to eat?"

"What did you say?"

The sound of rushing water in my ears made the outside voices inaudible.

"What dish do you want to eat?" Chen Qingyan raised her voice.

"whatever."

After taking a shower, the room was quiet, probably Chen Qingyan had gone out, Tang Chen walked into the small room with wet hair.

Pushing open the door, I found that the light was on, there was a glass of water on the table, I touched it, it was warm, and I took a sip, it had the sweet taste of honey.

Chen Qingyan's clothes fit him quite well.Tang Chen drank half a glass of water, took a book from the desk, and lay down on the bed to read it. Unexpectedly, he rubbed the burn on his lower back, he gave a "hiss", turned over and lay down instead.

The quilt has the smell of sunshine, and it feels fluffier than last night. It is estimated that the quilt has been dried during the day.

The book he took casually was Chen Qingyan's biological book, and there were neat and dense notes written in the margins of the pages.

At this time, Chen Qingyan's handwriting was still a bit petty, but unfortunately, he hadn't seen Chen Qingyan's handwriting ten years later.

It is difficult for him to connect the young 16-year-old boy with the resolute and cold Lawyer Chen ten years later. What he likes is this 16-year-old boy. When he grows up to be Lawyer Chen, he may not like him anymore.

But why?Why did that resolute and cold man cry so desperately when he saw his dead body?

Could it be that he has a crush on himself!

Hehe, Tang Chen felt that this was a far more ridiculous and terrifying joke than his rebirth.

But no matter why, it doesn't affect his fulfillment.

One page of the book was turned, but before the second page was turned, there were a few noises outside. Tang Chen went out and found that Chen Qingyan had returned.

"Aren't Haohao and Grandma Wang back?" He only saw Chen Qingyan.

"It's not time to close the store yet, and they won't come back until a while later."

Chen Qingyan handed Tang Chen a shopping bag, which contained clothes sent by Uncle Liu.

"I stopped by the pharmacy and bought a box of burn ointment, would you like to apply it?"

Tang Chen: "I didn't say I didn't get burned."

Chen Qingyan didn't speak, and went to the kitchen with the ingredients she bought, silently expressing that I don't believe you.

Soon, he came out of the kitchen again, "Shall I paint it for you?"

"You want to take advantage of me?" Tang Chen put on a light tone.

Chen Qingyan: "I close my eyes."

"You want to take advantage of me with your fingers?"

Chen Qingyan: "There is a mirror in the bathroom, you can paint it yourself."

Listening to the noises coming from the kitchen, Tang Chen walked around the yard twice, the moonlight was heavy, and the sycamore trees were full of flowers and the fragrance was surging.

Not long after, he could smell the aroma of food.

Chen Qingyan had already eaten, so he cooked a pot of white fungus and lotus seed porridge for Tang Chen, and steamed crucian carp for dinner.

Tang Chen drank two bowls of porridge and ate up a small fish. There were only bare fish bones left on the plate. It was delicious, perhaps partly because he was hungry.

"If you can't find a job in the future, come and be my personal nanny. For the sake of getting acquainted, I will pay you double salary."

Someone who is full wants to entertain himself.

Chen Qingyan said in a flat tone while cleaning up the dishes, "Then I won't talk about it until I really can't find a job."

By implication, I don't think there's any way I can't get a job.

Tang Chen: "Then if your salary is not as high as mine, why don't you switch careers and become my personal nanny?"

Chen Qingyan walked to the door of the kitchen with the bowls and chopsticks. Hearing this, he stopped and thought for a while and said, "That depends on how I feel."

He wanted to make fun of people, but Tang Chen felt that he had lost, and this idiot didn't seem as dumb as he looked.

……

The desk in Chen Qingyan's small room was relatively small, and it was placed next to the bed. It was difficult for two people to sit, so Tang Chen simply sat cross-legged on the bed.

The halo of the desk lamp illuminates the heads of two serious homework writers.

Tang Chen stopped after writing a question, looked at Chen Qingyan's side face and said, "If you have anything you don't understand, just ask me, I know everything, and I can talk endlessly."

Chen Qingyan glanced at the self-willed problem-solving steps written in Tang Chen's exercise book, and then looked up at his eyes. He thought Tang Chen was joking with him, but those beautiful eyes were miraculously full of seriousness.

"There is nothing I don't understand, if you have anything you don't understand, you can ask me."

Why is this idiot so immodest!

Tang Chen: "Next semester, I'm going to enter class one. If you're still in class five, I don't want you. I heard that the grades also pay attention to being well-matched."

Chen Qingyan looked at Tang Chen's fingers holding the pen, the fingers were white and tender, "If you can get into the first class, so can I."

"If I remember correctly, you transferred here last month. There was a preliminary test when you were divided into classes. Didn't you come to the fifth class?"

Tang Chen decided to present the facts and make sense. In order to improve himself, he had to recognize himself first.

Chen Qingyan: "Aren't you also in class five!"

"..." Tang Chen was stunned by one sentence and didn't know what to say.

That's right, he can't tell people that he was born again, the understanding of high school knowledge is really a piece of cake for him, if you can't tell the truth, then find a lie.Tang Chen thought about it. He remembered that when the madman was in junior high school, he always couldn't do the last big question of the math test, so he left it empty. He explained to his mother that the question was too far behind, and it was attached to the tail. I missed it.

Tang Chen: "I was assigned to five classes because I missed the questions in the final exam last semester."

Chen Qingyan: "..."

I am now saying that I actually missed the questions, and... is it still useful!

When she didn't know what to say, Chen Qingyan was used to telling the truth concisely, "I'm really good at studying."

Tang Chen: "Do you want to make a bet?"

Chen Qingyan: "What bet?"

Tang Chen's white and tender fingers under his eyes always distracted him.

"Who has the highest total score in this final exam."

Hearing this bet question, Chen Qingyan regained his energy. He looked away from Tang Chen's hand. He felt that he would definitely win this bet question.

Chen Qingyan: "If I win, you promise me one thing."

Tang Chen was not at all curious about what Chen Qingyan said, because he thought it was impossible for Chen Qingyan to win.

"What if I win?"

Chen Qingyan: "You can do whatever you say."

Tang Chen looked at Chen Qingyan playfully, Chen Qingyan saw the bad water that was about to overflow from Tang Chen's eyes, but... I'm afraid that the bad water is useless.

After that, the two of them continued to do their homework seriously, and for some reason, they became more competitive.Chen Qingyan took out the chemistry exercise book, and Tang Chen also took out the chemistry exercise book and started to do the problems. After doing it, they started a competition tacitly, to see who would finish it first.

The tip of the pen brushes the scratch paper.

Tang Chen has never been so devoted to doing a question before!

After finishing one course, he looked up at Chen Qingyan, damn it, they were evenly matched!Regardless of whether Chen Qingyan did the right thing or not, this kind of equality should not have been done, after all, he has lived so many years longer than others.

Tang Chen speeded up, writing like flying, and the chemical formulas he wrote might not be familiar to him tomorrow after sleeping all night.

After finishing chemistry and writing English, this is my strength, and I can do it with my eyes closed.

However, English homework is not about filling in the blanks or reading comprehension. You only need to tick the boxes, but copy the questions into the homework.Mr. Tang, who hadn't written half a word by hand for several years except for signing documents, Tang Chen's pen speed couldn't beat Chen Qingyan.

Relying on his proficiency in English, Tang Chen barely won for a minute or two.

When doing Chinese homework, Tang Chen was exhausted and had to copy a piece of classical Chinese. Chinese characters are much more difficult to write than English. Classical Chinese still has a lot of uncommon characters with so many strokes that my mother can't recognize them.

But Mr. Tang did not admit defeat. He just praised Haikou and said that he came to Class [-] because he missed the questions, so he was too embarrassed to admit defeat.

When copying the second paragraph, out of the corner of his eye, he saw that Chen Qingyan had already copied the third paragraph, and Tang Chen began to think about it.

He kept writing, trying to divert the other person's attention, "Hey, why do I smell mint on your book, did you put chewing gum in the book?"

Tang Chen: "I heard the door knocking. Is Grandma Wang and Haohao back? Haohao seems to be calling you. Why don't you go and see?"

Tang Chen: "My neck is itchy, is there a bug? Please help me see if it turns red."

Knowing Tang Chen's intentions clearly, Chen Qingyan's attention was more or less diverted uncontrollably.

With some tricks and writing the Chinese characters in Tang's cursive font that is close to wavy lines, Tang Chen narrowly won.

Tang Chen believes that victory is victory, regardless of whether it is a narrow victory or a steady victory, the process is not important, the result is everything.

Chen Qingyan looked at Tang's wavy style in Tang Chen's notebook, and said, "Mr. Wang will probably ask you to rewrite it, and you will be fined to copy it twice."

"Tomorrow's matter will be discussed tomorrow, so you just say that you won or I won?"

Chen Qingyan: "You won."

Tang Chen: "Brother."

"I'll get the burn ointment and apply it for you." Chen Qingyan closed the book, put down the pen, and walked out.

Tang Chen moved his waist and found that the part of his back was still hurting.

Chen Qingyan brought in a glass of water, Tang Chen took it in his hand, brought it to his mouth, smelled the sweet smell of honey, "Whose glass is this?"

"mine."

Tang Chen took a few sips, put down his cup, and lay down on the bed with his mobile phone, waiting for Chen Qingyan to apply medicine to him.

He felt that the hem of his clothes was gently lifted, and a finger touched his skin lightly. The ointment was cool and comfortable to apply, but it was that finger that made it more and more itchy.

"Just the bet just now, if I win, will you let me play it again?"

Tang Chen spoke suddenly, his words were not shocking and he couldn't stop talking.