My old enemy from my previous life shared a bedroom with me

There was still half an hour to finish, the campus was empty, and the playground was silent.

Ruan Qingmu walked under the big camphor tree, found a field with lush green grass, and lay down lazily.

It was almost noon, the glare of the sun was covered by the shade of the trees, and the thick grass was soft under the body. Lying on it, when the eyes looked at the top of the canopy, there were light spots that changed positions as the leaves swayed.

He closed his eyes, letting those spots of light dance on his cheeks and eyelids.Suddenly, a shadow covered it.

He suddenly opened his eyes and looked at the person standing beside him, feeling a little dazed for a moment.

Turning his head to look at the teaching building not far away, it was still quiet, and no students left the examination room.

He also... handed in the test ahead of time?

The tall and stern boy bent down and sat down beside him.

Ruan Qingmu looked at him with his head turned sideways, and said in a resentful voice, "What are you doing, did you do so well in the exam? Hand in the paper early?"

"Did you do well in the exam a long time ago? Then you must be the first." Qin Yuan was expressionless.

Ruan Qingmu sat up abruptly, and stared at him: "Your tone is a bit embarrassing, you know that?"

Qin Yuan turned his head and stared at him with pitch-black eyes: "Everyone, I really want to beat you up too."

Ruan Qingmu looked at him for a while, then suddenly jumped up: "Then let's fight, you and me?"

Qin Yuan sat and looked up at him.

The slender young man stood there, with mottled tree shadows and faint sunlight behind him, his face was almost transparent with porcelain white, and his eyes were open and lively looking at him.

It was obviously provocative, but at this moment, Qin Yuan suddenly had a strange feeling. Ruan Qingmu's eyes were not really angry, but eager to try and joyful.

It's like, I've been waiting for this one for a long time.

He stood up slowly, patted the clothes, and suddenly stretched out his hand, and plucked a grass clipping from the hair on Ruan Qingmu's forehead opposite him.

His movements were gentle and his tone was calm: "I am not Liu Jun. If you really want to fight with me, let me remind you first, I know a little bit of fighting and boxing, and I have practiced formally."

Ruan Qingmu smiled, her white teeth shining brightly under the sunlight: "I also want to remind you that putting on airs is useless, I can kill you a hundred times in actual combat."

Qin Yuan looked at him, his eyes sparkling, as if a scorching sun suddenly reflected on the snow-capped mountains: "Then, Yin, show me."

Ruan Qingmu smiled slightly, and stretched out her hand to him, as if she wanted to shake it first: "Okay."

Qin Yuan stretched out his hand involuntarily, and just when the palms of the two were about to meet, Ruan Qingmu's other hand clenched into a fist.

The moment he swung his fist, his elbow and fist were at an angle. Qin Yuan was suddenly alert, but all he could see was the afterimage of a fist, which happened to be caught in the direction of the sun.

The eyes were dazzled by the sunlight for a moment, and the next moment, there was a sharp pain in the abdomen, and Qin Yuan only had one thought in his mind.

———This person said that he was perineal, which is true.

As soon as the shock and anger rose, Ruan Qingmu's feet on the opposite side had already arrived.

This time, Qin Yuan did not stand still, almost at the same moment, his body nimbly turned a few inches to avoid the sweep.

He clenched the five fingers of his right hand, the knuckles of the middle finger protruded slightly, and at the same time that Ruan Qingmu's kick was dodged, his right fist had already hit his ribs.

This blow was fast and swift, and the movement was subtle, it hit Ruan Qingmu's ribs on half of his chest, he grinned his mouth, took a breath, and staggered back a step.

On the quiet and empty playground, under the shade of green, the shadows of two blue and white school uniforms struggle together, and the sunlight dances around them, which is extremely dazzling.

……

The exam time was almost over, and most of the students in the exam room had finished writing their essays, and they began to stir slowly.

Some winked and passed cheat sheets, some looked around boredly, and some looked out of the window when they had nothing to do.

Suddenly, a boy sitting by the window in class 9 whispered "ah".

The invigilator immediately looked at him vigilantly: "What are you doing, what are you making so much noise about?"

The boy shrank his neck: "There is a fight down there!"

At this moment, a row of students by the window all looked out one after another, Tang Tiantian squinted his eyes and was startled suddenly.

Although they were a little far apart, and the two boys who were fighting were wearing identical school uniforms, Tang Tiantian still recognized them.

One is Ruan Qingmu who handed in the test in advance, and the other... is Qin Yuan from Class 1? ?

The two hit each other and hit the ground. What kind of hatred is this?Obviously a while ago it was so good to publish a blackboard newspaper together!

Tang Tiantian was in a hurry, looked at the finished paper, gritted his teeth, and ran directly to the podium: "Teacher, I will hand in the paper."

Fang Li and Bai Jing were also sitting by the window, and they stood up at the same time, "Teacher, I will hand in the paper too!"

Under the huge camphor tree, two fallen people struggled and both jumped up from the ground.

Ruan Qingmu was still staggering, but Qin Yuan had already turned around and dodged behind him. He stretched out his arm quickly, skillfully grabbed his neck, and tried again: "Are you convinced?"

Ruan Qingmu looked down at the arm strangling her neck, the small muscles on it were slightly bulged, with thin beads of sweat, shining brightly, reflecting the sun, very dazzling.

He didn't speak, but Qin Yuan didn't relax his vigilance. Instead, he moved to the back, forcing him to lean back suddenly.

In the fight just now, he has been punished several times by this person's various tricks. Not only was he kicked in the calf, but the thumb of one hand was also brutally pulled so painfully. .

Ruan Qingmu was staggered by him, her breath was suffocated, and she felt great hatred.

Once in his previous life, both of their weapons were knocked out of their hands in a head-to-head encounter, and they were forced to fight so close to each other once.

This man is a bit stronger than him, and after several times of entanglement, he suffered a big loss, was directly pressed under this man, and almost captured, and it is still the same now!

His face turned red, and as soon as he raised his elbow, he punched Qin Yuan's belly hard behind him.But Qin Yuan had been on guard against him for a long time, and retracted his lower abdomen, avoiding this attack perfectly.

But when the stomach shrinks, the lower body becomes a little unstable.

Ruan Qingmu's neck was strangled, she glanced down with her thin eyelids, and saw Qin Yuan's feet.

He raised his foot fiercely, and immediately stepped on Qin Yuan's left foot.This time he was not polite, Qin Yuan frowned in pain, and his steady body finally tilted.

At this very moment, Ruan Qingmu's white wrist raised sharply, pinned his veins, grabbed him with his backhand, swept his feet, and the two fell to the ground again.

Ruan Qingmu pressed Qin Yuan from above, his legs stuck tightly to his knee joints, and his elbows pressed down on his throat in exactly the same way.

He sneered and raised his eyebrows: "What about you, are you convinced?"

Qin Yuan lay on the ground, panting fiercely, his eyes met the boy on his body, and he didn't speak.

Ruan Qingmu leaned down a little, Qin Yuan suddenly shook his shoulders hard, and almost escaped from his hands, Ruan Qingmu quickly grabbed his shoulders and pressed down: "Don't move."

During the pulling, Qin Yuan's shoulders and collar were torn off a few inches, exposing the skin under the collarbone.

Ruan Qingmu looked down, and suddenly saw that little red spot.

He froze slightly, a drop of crystal sweat slid from the brows across his face, flowed down to his chin, and fell, right on the red birthmark.

Qin Yuan trembled, as if he had been scalded.

He looked down at the area on his chest, and his breathing suddenly became heavy.

Among the trees in September, the cicadas are not as shrill as in August, with a little powerlessness and a little sadness of knowing that fate is coming.

The sun was sparse, but still dazzling.

Ruan Qingmu slowly let go of his hand, and he stretched out his finger, as if he wanted to go to the red spot covered with sweat. Qin Yuan's body was stiff, and he didn't move because he let go, but stared at his fingertips.

The scorching sun was burning like fire, roasting on Ruan Qingmu's back, and also roasting Qin Yuan's indifferent face, the ice and snow remained the same.

Ruan Qingmu laughed suddenly, her voice was a little seductive: "Hey, admit defeat. I will tell you why I am late after admitting defeat."

"Okay, I lost." Qin Yuan said immediately.

Ruan Qingmu was stunned, almost doubting her own ears.

That is to say casually, this guy who will never admit defeat is so straightforward?It's not like him anymore!

……

"Squad leader, let me help you!" Fu Songhua's high-pitched voice came from afar.

"Brother Ruan, don't be impulsive!" Bai Jing's shrill cry was mixed in.

The two turned their heads abruptly, and looked at the teaching building together in astonishment.

Several people swarmed into a pile and ran wildly towards this side. Following the clear sound of the examination room bell, more people rushed out of the classroom, and some people from other classes also started to look at this side.

"Sports committee, don't do anything." Class leader Tang Tiantian fell behind a few boys, blushing with anxiety, summoning up his courage and shouting, "You can't fight anymore..."

Ruan Qingmu lowered her head, quickly made eye contact with Qin Yuan, and jumped up almost at the same time.

The corner of Qin Yuan's mouth turned slightly green, and a bright red line was stuck on Ruan Qingmu's neck. The two looked at each other, and Ruan Qingmu asked in a low voice, "What should I do?"

Qin Yuan quickly looked behind him, reached out to wipe the corner of his mouth, raised his sword eyebrows, and looked in the direction of the school gate.

With a tacit understanding, the two pulled out their legs at the same time, and ran towards the school gate together.

Both of them have a pair of long legs, and their speed is astonishing. The appearance of galloping out of the huge shade of the big camphor tree is like two frightened deer in the forest.

The group of people running behind were all taken aback.What are they running for?

Fu Songhua took a closer look, damn it, the squad leader is running in front, Ruan Qingmu is behind, this bastard, is he chasing and beating their squad leader?

He scratched his head, stretched his long legs to chase desperately, and shouted: "Squad leader, run back around the bend, I'll meet you!"

Fang Li stopped, hesitating: "They...are not chasing after them?"

Fu Songhua slammed on the brakes and stopped: "No?"

Bai Jing and the others also caught up, staring blankly at the two figures who disappeared outside the school gate, panting and nodded: "I think they seem to be running happily?"

Fu Songhua scratched his head: "Then what are they beating?"

Tang Tiantian finally caught up, and hurriedly said, "No, no, how could there be a fight? I saw that they seemed to be practicing Taekwondo or something."

I can't be sure about it. It's obvious that the friends are trying to figure it out together.The sports committee of their class started school for a month, and they have entered the office several times because of fights, so they can't go again!

Fu Songhua suddenly realized, and nodded quickly: "Yes, Squad Leader Tang, you are right."

The cadres in class 9 still have experience, and they can't handle this kind of thing in class 1. They don't have the consciousness to throw the blame and cover up immediately!

……

Ruan Qingmu and Qin Yuan ran out of the school gate in one breath, ran aimlessly along the road for a while, and finally their pace gradually slowed down.

Ruan Qingmu stopped first, panting heavily, leaning against the tree trunk by the side of the road: "Where are we going?"

Qin Yuan stopped following him, supported the tree with one hand, calmed down and gasped: "Whatever."

Ruan Qingmu looked at his face, and suddenly sneered: "We both seem a bit stupid."

Qin Yuan replied lightly: "You are the one, I don't."

"Who ran away without taking the exam and handing in papers? Who agreed to fight without asking why? Who ran outside regardless of 21?"

"Isn't it all you?"

Ruan Qingmu's eyes narrowed: "I'm a poor student, it's only natural to do these things. Squad leader Qin, you are a good student."

His eyes seemed to be smiling but not smiling, and his porcelain-white complexion showed a rare pink color due to the intense exercise, which was printed and dyed at the end of those peach blossom eyes. Qin Yuan glanced over and suddenly thought of a picture.

"What's the meaning of your WeChat avatar?" He asked suddenly.

Ruan Qingmu was stunned for a moment.

The original avatar was too mournful and gray. He didn't use WeChat before, so he didn't want to change it. But since adding Qin Yuan, he has slowly added some new friends.

There are students from Class 9, and even a few idiots from Class 1, such as Fu Songhua and those who often surround Qin Yuan.

It feels weird to communicate with others with that old profile picture.I searched the Internet casually that day, and happened to see a watercolor painting with a branch of peach blossoms swaying in the wind.

It was like when he died, under the brilliantly blooming peach blossom tree beside him, little peach blossoms fell before he died.

But he just took a peach blossom picture at random, and he didn't have any hard-to-dispel obsessions.

He, Ruan Qingmu, is the ruthless and murderous young master of the Demon Sect in the center of the rumors. I don’t know how many people in the world want him to die. How natural it is to be accused by many famous disciples and killed by several bitter masters. thing.

Even if it was planned by a conspiracy, even if the corpse was exposed in the wilderness and the bones were broken, it should be done.

It is said that death with grievances and hatred is the only way to linger after death, but he seems to have nothing to let go of.

——The only thing I miss is an unfulfilled appointment.

Qin Yuan stared into his dazed eyes, stretched out his hand and shook in front of him: "What's wrong?"

Ruan Qingmu regained consciousness in a trance, looked at his face, and sighed inwardly.

When he died in his previous life, he thought about everything except his soul wandering by the peach blossom tree, and the first person waiting to come was him.

"Ah, I just searched the Internet casually." He replied wearily, a little bit out of interest.

Qin Yuan looked at his suddenly sad face: "It's better than the one in the past."

But it's also a bit bad.When I saw this gorgeous peach branch, I seemed to see the spring breeze on the one hand, and on the other hand saw that it was about to wither.

But there was no reason for this feeling, and of course there was no way to express it.

Ruan Qingmu nodded: "Then I will always use it."

He looked around: "Are we just talking like this?"

It is a little far away from the gate of Experiment No. [-]. There are shops and restaurants on the roadside. It is noon, and the aroma of food comes out from the cracks in the doors of the air-conditioned restaurants. insect.

Qin Yuan looked around: "If you want to eat in the cafeteria, we'll go back and swipe our respective cards. If you want to eat outside—"

Ruan Qingmu squinted at him: "How is it?"

"Then invite me."

Ruan Qingmu was shocked and at a loss: "Why?"

"It was you who proposed the fight."

Ruan Qingmu almost laughed angrily at him: "Are you too embarrassed?"

Qin Yuan nodded: "Excuse me, I'll pay for your treat."

Ruan Qingmu was finally satisfied: "It's not too bad, it's clearly rumored in the school post bar that you are the rich second generation."

Qin Yuan was expressionless, and glanced at him lightly: "Are you searching for my information on the post bar?"

Ruan Qingmu suffocated, the redness on her cheeks that had finally subsided and was a little bit burning: "Do you still need to search? Your blog posts are pushed up every day, and they are everywhere, okay?"

Qin Yuan turned around, pushed open the door of the nearest small restaurant, faced the oncoming air-conditioning, and then turned his head: "Aren't you and I the ones pushed on the front page?"

Ruan Qingmu stumbled directly on the threshold: "..."

Fuck, he's reading that post too!

At the beginning, it was just recording their conflicts and fights, but then it gradually became more and more strange, and the photos of the blackboard newspapers were also uploaded, and the photos of the cafeteria party were also posted.

What are those girls talking about one by one, what about "double A confrontation", what about "fate's gear", all the others in the photo were brutally photographed, and there were little stars and little hearts among them.

They were all messed up, what was called "Qin Xueba and A and desire", what was called "Soft balsa wood can be A and O", he was full of swear words, which made him search the Internet for a long time.

He just has no money. If he has money, he should find a killer——no, a computer expert, black out all the speeches that say he is O, and only those who say he is A!