In the evening at the end of September, the night wind receded the heat.
The sports meeting for two consecutive days has just passed, and tomorrow will be National Day. Tonight, there is no requirement for evening self-study, and the dormitory rounds are rare and tolerant.
Some of the boarding students who didn’t go home were having dinner together, some were enjoying the Internet cafe, and some were secretly playing cards behind closed doors. The farce in the boys’ dormitory on the fourth floor also quietly disappeared.
Compared with the hustle and bustle of the dormitory building, the playground on the campus is much quieter.
The hustle and bustle of the daytime sports meeting subsided, the dark runway lay quietly, and the green turf in the middle also showed a deep black color.
Ruan Qingmu walked like flying, ran from a distance to the camphor tree, holding two bottles of ice juice in her left hand, and a bag of things in her right hand.
Not far from the camphor tree, there is an outdoor lamp specially illuminating the tree. The wattage is quite strong, but the canopy of the hundred-year-old tree is too large. The lower half of the canopy is black.
Half bright and half dark, half emerald and half black, solemn and beautiful in the night.
Qin Yuan sat under the tree, a light halo reflected on his calm face.
Ruan Qingmu bent over, squatted down and stretched out his hand, pulled his foot over, and covered the bag in his hand.
Qin Yuan didn't move, feeling the familiar coldness on his ankle: "Where did you get it?"
Ruan Qingmu tossed her hair, her delicate eyebrows looked like fine porcelain under the dim light: "I want it from the shop owner, give him the money, he doesn't want it."
He conveniently bought a new towel at the canteen. The ice cube was a bit big, and it wasn't very smooth when wrapped in it. He tossed and tossed in the canteen for a while before breaking it and getting it wrapped.
Qin Yuan picked up two bottles of fruit juice on the ground, unscrewed them, and handed one to Ruan Qingmu.Suddenly asked: "Why do you always buy this for me?"
Not to mention the Hawthorn Guokui that I brought him a few times, after he rejected the orange juice last time, this person inexplicably decided on the Hawthorn Juice. He brought it to him in the competition class, and now he buys this taste again.
Ruan Qingmu took a sip and grinned sourly: "Why, don't you like hawthorn?"
Qin Yuan turned his head and looked at him quietly: "I don't like sweets, never have. Neither sour nor sweet."
Ruan Qingmu was startled: "Really?"
But how could it be.
In the previous life, when the two of them were wandering aimlessly in the market with their swords in their arms, I once forced him a bunch of candied haws.
At first, the man frowned and looked disgusted, but after reluctantly tasting one, he ate up the whole skewer silently, mouthful after mouthful.
He still remembers looking at him with a smile and asking, "Have you never eaten this kind of street food? Why are you eating so unrefined?"
He still remembered Qin Shaoxia's stern look, who had always been reserved and proud: "My father said that sweet and greasy food is easy to shake the mind, and the desire for words is the enemy of cultivation."
"Ah, your father never allowed you to eat sweets since you were a child? Then you are so boring to live?" He was contemptuous and pitiful at the time. He looked at Qin Shaoxia like a monster for a long time, and then dragged him into a pastry shop. Shop, forced him to try a bunch of famous desserts.
In the end, I found out that this person still likes sweet and sour food.
Hawthorn cakes, candied haws, and even crispy fruits with some hawthorn stuffing, he ate them extraordinarily sweetly.
He obviously loves fish like he did in his previous life, why did he change when he got here?
Qin Yuan slowly raised the hawthorn drink, and took a few sips slowly, with neither liking nor disgust visible on his face.
Ruan Qingmu tilted her head, looking at his handsome and quiet profile, without taking her eyes off it.
Qin Yuan couldn't help but look at him: "Is there something on my face?"
Ruan Qingmu sighed inwardly.
This person.He was already good-looking, but now he looks more and more handsome, so I really want to boast brazenly, how can this be broken.
Qin Yuan felt a little uncomfortable being watched by him, and asked casually, "Has Fang Li settled down?"
Ruan Qingmu nodded: "Well, Bai Jing and the others have already helped him move the bed, so he will live in our dormitory first. Li Zhiyong's place is unbearable."
What happened just now was too big, let alone the boys on the fourth floor, even the whole school probably knew about it.
The teacher on duty was quite reasonable, and agreed on the spot to temporarily transfer Fang Li out of the original dormitory, and took Liu Jun and a few others to the office to write a statement on the situation, and promised Qin Yuan that he would immediately call the school for instructions tonight.
Qin Yuan turned to look at him, a little hesitant: "Do you still have vacant beds in your bedroom?"
Ruan Qingmu coughed lightly, under the night wind, the broken hair on his forehead fluttered lightly, revealing a small piece of bruise: "It's gone, so I made a sacrifice and gave him my bed."
So tonight, I have nowhere to go, so hurry up and ask me to come to you!
Probably because I really drank too much just now, the wind is blowing on my body, not only warm, but also getting hotter and hotter.
I don't know why, I have experienced such a bad thing, and my heart was full of hostility just a moment ago, but now I think I can live in 106 again, and my mood seems to soar.
The tall young man beside him didn't respond to his joyful thoughts, and said lightly: "It's really nice of you to Fang Li."
Ruan Qingmu turned her head and squinted at him.The starlight sprinkled from the leaves of the big tree, flickering in his eyes: "Aren't you also very kind to him?"
Qin Yuan said sullenly, "It's not the same."
There was a faint smile on the corner of Ruan Qingmu's mouth, and her eyes sparkled: "I haven't thanked you well yet, what you said just now is so cool."
Qin Yuan's expression became even more strange.
He raised his head and glared at Ruan Qingmu: "If you want to say thank you, shouldn't he say it himself and ask you to do it for him?"
Ruan Qingmu laughed "puchi", feeling very good.
He slowly raised his head and took a sip of the drink, the sour and sweet taste kept soaking into his heart: "You don't like me being nice to others?"
Qin Yuan's slender neck seemed a little stiff.He lowered his head, his handsome side face was hidden in the shadow of a tree, and no expression could be seen.
Ruan Qingmu moved closer, looked at him curiously, and only after a while did she put away her teasing expression.
"I treat him a little differently." He sighed slightly, "Before, when Liu Jun and the others were in class, they mainly bullied us. to take care of others."
Qin Yuan listened silently.
"But I remember, Fang Li helped me." Ruan Qingmu sat side by side with him, his voice became slightly colder, "He is timid, but his heart is much better than many people."
It turned out that the owner of the body had a gloomy temper, but there was a stubbornness in his heart. Whenever he was bullied, he would always be like a gourd. If Liu Jun and the others didn't respond, those people would be more likely to get worse.
Sometimes when he was blocked by Liu Jun and the others, a person like Fang Li who couldn't protect himself dared to muster up the courage to break the siege.
"So, I can't watch him being ruined by those garbage people." Ruan Qingmu said calmly, "Sometimes, it really only takes a few words to kill a person."
Qin Yuan finally responded softly: "Well, I understand."
Ruan Qingmu looked at him, her peach blossom eyes sparkled: "I understand what, let's talk about it."
"Understood that you treat him well in return." Qin Yuan said softly, "I also understand that you really trust him."
Ruan Qingmu nodded: "Yes, I believe him. Even more than that idiot Fu Songhua."
Qin Yuan smiled slightly: "Don't say that, he is also in the top ten in his grade."
In addition to being a bit heartless, his IQ is not low.
Ruan Qingmu sneered: "No. 1 in grade is useless, like a fool, I think he offended Fang Li very much this time."
Qin Yuan was startled: "What's wrong?"
At the dinner table just now, he didn't pay much attention to Fang Li's side, and he didn't hear Fu Songhua's casual "disgusting pervert". He only saw Fu Songhua roll up his sleeves and hit someone.
Ruan Qingmu breathed a sigh of relief, he had heard Fu Songhua's words, and even saw Fang Li's pale face at that moment.
But what can be done?
Can he control Liu Jun's bullying and bullying, Fu Songhua's unintentional words, and what others think?
He said wearily, "It's nothing. I'm afraid that Fang Li will have a hard time in the future."
It would be fine if he was really a strong, confident and independent person, but Fang Li was not.
Qin Yuan pondered for a while: "Fang Li, what the hell is going on, do you know?"
Ruan Qingmu was a little dazed: "I really don't know."
Is it pure transvestism, or do you just think you are a girl?No one knows, and it is not convenient to inquire.
After a while, he gritted his teeth: "Anyway, whoever dares to talk nonsense in person, I'll make his face bloom."
Qin Yuan's eyes fell on the bruise on his forehead: "I know how to fight and kill, don't you know how to protect yourself?"
If the boys from class 9 hadn't rushed over, he would have been able to escape unscathed even if he had the upper hand against the three scumbags alone?
Ruan Qingmu paused, a little annoyed: "I'll change beds with Fang Li tonight and live with Li Zhiyong and the others. I'd like to see if they dare to blackmail me with a sack at night."
Qin Yuan turned his head abruptly, with shock that couldn't be hidden on his face: "What? You live in Li Zhiyong's dormitory?"
Ruan Qingmu gritted her teeth, the bruise on her forehead showed a bit of anger on her white face, "What else? Where do I live tonight?"
Is this person a fool?Why haven't you asked him yet!
Qin Yuan's phoenix eyes were shining brightly, he looked at him with good eyes, and nodded for a while: "That's also good, when someone sleeps on the pillow at night, set a quick dial, press it, and I will rush upstairs and smash the door to save you .”
Ruan Qingmu stared at him dumbfounded: "As long as you are limping, when you jump up, I will become a ghost under the pillow!"
He kicked the thick tree trunk next to him irritably: "Okay, let's go back."
Qin Yuan looked at him leisurely, and raised his sword eyebrows: "Then why don't you simulate the situation of someone attacking you at night, and you should be prepared."
Before Ruan Qingmu could react, Qin Yuan quickly stretched out his arms, skillfully embraced Ruan Qingmu from the side, and strangled him lightly.
His movements were quick and sharp, holding Ruan Qingmu's slender neck from the side like this, but gentle and restrained.
Ruan Qingmu's body froze, Qin Yuan's arm lay between her neck and her skin touched, as if she had been electrocuted.
The slight sense of oppression was instantly dissipated, and when he was about to fight back, the strong arm had moved away slightly.
Qin Yuan's tone was as if nothing had happened: "I've tested it, it won't work at all. I'll be beaten with a sap."
Ruan Qingmu was furious, and suddenly wanted to jump up: "Bah! That's because I was unprepared..."
"So for safety's sake, go back to 106 and sleep." Qin Yuan whispered without warning.
Ruan Qingmu shut her mouth abruptly: "..."
The night breeze gradually became cooler, and the boys' dormitory in the distance was brightly lit, and there were only a few figures.
Qin Yuan looked up and looked over there: "When I was in the first year of high school, every time I went home from self-study at night, the lights in the dormitory were always dark."
Ruan Qingmu turned to look at him.
The usually handsome and indifferent young man's voice is calm, but it is a little hoarse: "It's the same every time I go home. When I enter the door, I always don't want to go in."
Ruan Qingmu was in a daze, before asking for a long time: "Your father...isn't home every time?"
Qin Yuan said last time that his mother died when he was four years old.But it's not that he doesn't have a father, his family is still so rich.
"It was okay when I was young. Although my dad was busy with business, there was a nanny at home, so he wouldn't go home from school and the lights were still dark at home." Qin Yuan said lightly, "But a middle-aged man with a successful career and a good fortune Fenghou, I can't stay single like this forever, so I found a new wife."
Ruan Qingmu observed his expression: "Oh, that's a common thing."
After all, in this world, like his mother, there are many women who are unwilling to remarry for the sake of their children, but few are willing to be widowers for their dead wives.
There was an imperceptible sarcasm on Qin Yuan's face: "That is."
"Your stepmother treats you badly?" Ruan Qingmu asked cautiously.
"That's not true. People who can catch my father's eyes are gentle and virtuous, so they don't treat me harshly." Qin Yuan shook his head, "It's just that my father's business is getting bigger and bigger, so she urged my father to move and settle in a new home." Go abroad."
"Ah, are you going to a big city?"
Qin Yuan was stunned for a while: "Yes. But I don't blame her, because I know that's what my dad meant."
"Then go, your father's business has grown, so it's good to go to Beijing, Shanghai and Guangzhou." Ruan Qingmu scratched her head, "Don't rich people want to settle in big cities?" "He just thinks that living in the original house It's just suffocation." Qin Yuan said lightly, "There are traces of my mother everywhere in there."
After all, he died unexpectedly. After all, seeing every plant and tree in the courtyard will remind people of the original mistress.
Ruan Qingmu said "Oh" in a daze: "Then what should you do?"
Children are always unable to control adults. If Qin Yuan's father insists on leaving, there seems to be no way out.
"Well, I don't want to go." Qin Yuan stared fixedly into the distance, his eyes were far away, "My mother's grave is still here, why should I go with them, to see their family is harmonious and beautiful?"
A few years ago, he overheard Aunt Wei whispering to his father in the kitchen, saying that he wanted a son of his own.
"Then you don't live with your father now?" Ruan Qingmu was extremely astonished.
"When I was in the third year of junior high school, my dad wanted to transfer me to another school, saying that the whole family would move out." Qin Yuan smiled, "I disagree. I told him that the senior high school entrance examination was about to take place, and he would delay my studies. "
"Ah...then he agreed?"
"He hesitated and didn't dare to force me. Then he took my stepmother and my new sister and moved to the capital of the neighboring province." Qin Yuan's expression was flat, "Leave me here to continue the high school entrance examination."
Ruan Qingmu was furious: "Your father is crazy? You are a child, how can you leave you alone!"
Qin Yuan looked at him: "It's not alone, of course there will be someone to take care of."
Seeing Ruan Qingmu's angry eyes, he smiled faintly: "Don't worry, I have four left."
A chef specializing in cooking, a part-time houseworker, Uncle Yan, who was in charge of his safety since he was a child, was the driver in charge of pick-up and drop-off, and a secretary Gao stayed in the local area to take care of all his chores while handling business affairs.
Ruan Qingmu looked at him steadily.
Obviously this person is smiling, but for some reason, it makes people look so uncomfortable.
Qin Yuan looked at him: "What kind of expression do you have? My dad didn't really throw me away completely. He will come back to eat with me every week."
Ruan Qingmu's heart was blocked, and she asked in a low voice: "So, every time I go home now, is there no one at home?"
"Yeah. I don't like people at home. The aunts who cook and do housework come during the day and leave after finishing." Qin Yuan paused before saying, "I'm used to it."
Anyway, in the dormitory or at home, it's the same.
On the other side of the dormitory, the students who were messing around outside gradually went back, and the figures of the boys could be vaguely seen swaying in the dormitory.
The lights in the dormitory were turned off late tonight, it was almost eleven o'clock, and the night breeze seemed to be getting a little cooler.
Ruan Qingmu looked at the lonely and quiet Qin Yuan beside him.
"There's no such thing as a habit." He whispered, and drank his drink in one breath.
"I've made up my mind, don't dislike me." He casually threw the drink bottle into the trash can far away, and put it into the bucket accurately, "After the National Day, I will send a report to Old Jane, in exchange for 106 to go."
He stood under the big camphor tree, the starlight and the shadow of the lamp shone down, making his eyebrows open and his eyes like cold stars: "I'll go back to the dormitory early, and I will keep the lights on when you go back from now on."
The sports meeting for two consecutive days has just passed, and tomorrow will be National Day. Tonight, there is no requirement for evening self-study, and the dormitory rounds are rare and tolerant.
Some of the boarding students who didn’t go home were having dinner together, some were enjoying the Internet cafe, and some were secretly playing cards behind closed doors. The farce in the boys’ dormitory on the fourth floor also quietly disappeared.
Compared with the hustle and bustle of the dormitory building, the playground on the campus is much quieter.
The hustle and bustle of the daytime sports meeting subsided, the dark runway lay quietly, and the green turf in the middle also showed a deep black color.
Ruan Qingmu walked like flying, ran from a distance to the camphor tree, holding two bottles of ice juice in her left hand, and a bag of things in her right hand.
Not far from the camphor tree, there is an outdoor lamp specially illuminating the tree. The wattage is quite strong, but the canopy of the hundred-year-old tree is too large. The lower half of the canopy is black.
Half bright and half dark, half emerald and half black, solemn and beautiful in the night.
Qin Yuan sat under the tree, a light halo reflected on his calm face.
Ruan Qingmu bent over, squatted down and stretched out his hand, pulled his foot over, and covered the bag in his hand.
Qin Yuan didn't move, feeling the familiar coldness on his ankle: "Where did you get it?"
Ruan Qingmu tossed her hair, her delicate eyebrows looked like fine porcelain under the dim light: "I want it from the shop owner, give him the money, he doesn't want it."
He conveniently bought a new towel at the canteen. The ice cube was a bit big, and it wasn't very smooth when wrapped in it. He tossed and tossed in the canteen for a while before breaking it and getting it wrapped.
Qin Yuan picked up two bottles of fruit juice on the ground, unscrewed them, and handed one to Ruan Qingmu.Suddenly asked: "Why do you always buy this for me?"
Not to mention the Hawthorn Guokui that I brought him a few times, after he rejected the orange juice last time, this person inexplicably decided on the Hawthorn Juice. He brought it to him in the competition class, and now he buys this taste again.
Ruan Qingmu took a sip and grinned sourly: "Why, don't you like hawthorn?"
Qin Yuan turned his head and looked at him quietly: "I don't like sweets, never have. Neither sour nor sweet."
Ruan Qingmu was startled: "Really?"
But how could it be.
In the previous life, when the two of them were wandering aimlessly in the market with their swords in their arms, I once forced him a bunch of candied haws.
At first, the man frowned and looked disgusted, but after reluctantly tasting one, he ate up the whole skewer silently, mouthful after mouthful.
He still remembers looking at him with a smile and asking, "Have you never eaten this kind of street food? Why are you eating so unrefined?"
He still remembered Qin Shaoxia's stern look, who had always been reserved and proud: "My father said that sweet and greasy food is easy to shake the mind, and the desire for words is the enemy of cultivation."
"Ah, your father never allowed you to eat sweets since you were a child? Then you are so boring to live?" He was contemptuous and pitiful at the time. He looked at Qin Shaoxia like a monster for a long time, and then dragged him into a pastry shop. Shop, forced him to try a bunch of famous desserts.
In the end, I found out that this person still likes sweet and sour food.
Hawthorn cakes, candied haws, and even crispy fruits with some hawthorn stuffing, he ate them extraordinarily sweetly.
He obviously loves fish like he did in his previous life, why did he change when he got here?
Qin Yuan slowly raised the hawthorn drink, and took a few sips slowly, with neither liking nor disgust visible on his face.
Ruan Qingmu tilted her head, looking at his handsome and quiet profile, without taking her eyes off it.
Qin Yuan couldn't help but look at him: "Is there something on my face?"
Ruan Qingmu sighed inwardly.
This person.He was already good-looking, but now he looks more and more handsome, so I really want to boast brazenly, how can this be broken.
Qin Yuan felt a little uncomfortable being watched by him, and asked casually, "Has Fang Li settled down?"
Ruan Qingmu nodded: "Well, Bai Jing and the others have already helped him move the bed, so he will live in our dormitory first. Li Zhiyong's place is unbearable."
What happened just now was too big, let alone the boys on the fourth floor, even the whole school probably knew about it.
The teacher on duty was quite reasonable, and agreed on the spot to temporarily transfer Fang Li out of the original dormitory, and took Liu Jun and a few others to the office to write a statement on the situation, and promised Qin Yuan that he would immediately call the school for instructions tonight.
Qin Yuan turned to look at him, a little hesitant: "Do you still have vacant beds in your bedroom?"
Ruan Qingmu coughed lightly, under the night wind, the broken hair on his forehead fluttered lightly, revealing a small piece of bruise: "It's gone, so I made a sacrifice and gave him my bed."
So tonight, I have nowhere to go, so hurry up and ask me to come to you!
Probably because I really drank too much just now, the wind is blowing on my body, not only warm, but also getting hotter and hotter.
I don't know why, I have experienced such a bad thing, and my heart was full of hostility just a moment ago, but now I think I can live in 106 again, and my mood seems to soar.
The tall young man beside him didn't respond to his joyful thoughts, and said lightly: "It's really nice of you to Fang Li."
Ruan Qingmu turned her head and squinted at him.The starlight sprinkled from the leaves of the big tree, flickering in his eyes: "Aren't you also very kind to him?"
Qin Yuan said sullenly, "It's not the same."
There was a faint smile on the corner of Ruan Qingmu's mouth, and her eyes sparkled: "I haven't thanked you well yet, what you said just now is so cool."
Qin Yuan's expression became even more strange.
He raised his head and glared at Ruan Qingmu: "If you want to say thank you, shouldn't he say it himself and ask you to do it for him?"
Ruan Qingmu laughed "puchi", feeling very good.
He slowly raised his head and took a sip of the drink, the sour and sweet taste kept soaking into his heart: "You don't like me being nice to others?"
Qin Yuan's slender neck seemed a little stiff.He lowered his head, his handsome side face was hidden in the shadow of a tree, and no expression could be seen.
Ruan Qingmu moved closer, looked at him curiously, and only after a while did she put away her teasing expression.
"I treat him a little differently." He sighed slightly, "Before, when Liu Jun and the others were in class, they mainly bullied us. to take care of others."
Qin Yuan listened silently.
"But I remember, Fang Li helped me." Ruan Qingmu sat side by side with him, his voice became slightly colder, "He is timid, but his heart is much better than many people."
It turned out that the owner of the body had a gloomy temper, but there was a stubbornness in his heart. Whenever he was bullied, he would always be like a gourd. If Liu Jun and the others didn't respond, those people would be more likely to get worse.
Sometimes when he was blocked by Liu Jun and the others, a person like Fang Li who couldn't protect himself dared to muster up the courage to break the siege.
"So, I can't watch him being ruined by those garbage people." Ruan Qingmu said calmly, "Sometimes, it really only takes a few words to kill a person."
Qin Yuan finally responded softly: "Well, I understand."
Ruan Qingmu looked at him, her peach blossom eyes sparkled: "I understand what, let's talk about it."
"Understood that you treat him well in return." Qin Yuan said softly, "I also understand that you really trust him."
Ruan Qingmu nodded: "Yes, I believe him. Even more than that idiot Fu Songhua."
Qin Yuan smiled slightly: "Don't say that, he is also in the top ten in his grade."
In addition to being a bit heartless, his IQ is not low.
Ruan Qingmu sneered: "No. 1 in grade is useless, like a fool, I think he offended Fang Li very much this time."
Qin Yuan was startled: "What's wrong?"
At the dinner table just now, he didn't pay much attention to Fang Li's side, and he didn't hear Fu Songhua's casual "disgusting pervert". He only saw Fu Songhua roll up his sleeves and hit someone.
Ruan Qingmu breathed a sigh of relief, he had heard Fu Songhua's words, and even saw Fang Li's pale face at that moment.
But what can be done?
Can he control Liu Jun's bullying and bullying, Fu Songhua's unintentional words, and what others think?
He said wearily, "It's nothing. I'm afraid that Fang Li will have a hard time in the future."
It would be fine if he was really a strong, confident and independent person, but Fang Li was not.
Qin Yuan pondered for a while: "Fang Li, what the hell is going on, do you know?"
Ruan Qingmu was a little dazed: "I really don't know."
Is it pure transvestism, or do you just think you are a girl?No one knows, and it is not convenient to inquire.
After a while, he gritted his teeth: "Anyway, whoever dares to talk nonsense in person, I'll make his face bloom."
Qin Yuan's eyes fell on the bruise on his forehead: "I know how to fight and kill, don't you know how to protect yourself?"
If the boys from class 9 hadn't rushed over, he would have been able to escape unscathed even if he had the upper hand against the three scumbags alone?
Ruan Qingmu paused, a little annoyed: "I'll change beds with Fang Li tonight and live with Li Zhiyong and the others. I'd like to see if they dare to blackmail me with a sack at night."
Qin Yuan turned his head abruptly, with shock that couldn't be hidden on his face: "What? You live in Li Zhiyong's dormitory?"
Ruan Qingmu gritted her teeth, the bruise on her forehead showed a bit of anger on her white face, "What else? Where do I live tonight?"
Is this person a fool?Why haven't you asked him yet!
Qin Yuan's phoenix eyes were shining brightly, he looked at him with good eyes, and nodded for a while: "That's also good, when someone sleeps on the pillow at night, set a quick dial, press it, and I will rush upstairs and smash the door to save you .”
Ruan Qingmu stared at him dumbfounded: "As long as you are limping, when you jump up, I will become a ghost under the pillow!"
He kicked the thick tree trunk next to him irritably: "Okay, let's go back."
Qin Yuan looked at him leisurely, and raised his sword eyebrows: "Then why don't you simulate the situation of someone attacking you at night, and you should be prepared."
Before Ruan Qingmu could react, Qin Yuan quickly stretched out his arms, skillfully embraced Ruan Qingmu from the side, and strangled him lightly.
His movements were quick and sharp, holding Ruan Qingmu's slender neck from the side like this, but gentle and restrained.
Ruan Qingmu's body froze, Qin Yuan's arm lay between her neck and her skin touched, as if she had been electrocuted.
The slight sense of oppression was instantly dissipated, and when he was about to fight back, the strong arm had moved away slightly.
Qin Yuan's tone was as if nothing had happened: "I've tested it, it won't work at all. I'll be beaten with a sap."
Ruan Qingmu was furious, and suddenly wanted to jump up: "Bah! That's because I was unprepared..."
"So for safety's sake, go back to 106 and sleep." Qin Yuan whispered without warning.
Ruan Qingmu shut her mouth abruptly: "..."
The night breeze gradually became cooler, and the boys' dormitory in the distance was brightly lit, and there were only a few figures.
Qin Yuan looked up and looked over there: "When I was in the first year of high school, every time I went home from self-study at night, the lights in the dormitory were always dark."
Ruan Qingmu turned to look at him.
The usually handsome and indifferent young man's voice is calm, but it is a little hoarse: "It's the same every time I go home. When I enter the door, I always don't want to go in."
Ruan Qingmu was in a daze, before asking for a long time: "Your father...isn't home every time?"
Qin Yuan said last time that his mother died when he was four years old.But it's not that he doesn't have a father, his family is still so rich.
"It was okay when I was young. Although my dad was busy with business, there was a nanny at home, so he wouldn't go home from school and the lights were still dark at home." Qin Yuan said lightly, "But a middle-aged man with a successful career and a good fortune Fenghou, I can't stay single like this forever, so I found a new wife."
Ruan Qingmu observed his expression: "Oh, that's a common thing."
After all, in this world, like his mother, there are many women who are unwilling to remarry for the sake of their children, but few are willing to be widowers for their dead wives.
There was an imperceptible sarcasm on Qin Yuan's face: "That is."
"Your stepmother treats you badly?" Ruan Qingmu asked cautiously.
"That's not true. People who can catch my father's eyes are gentle and virtuous, so they don't treat me harshly." Qin Yuan shook his head, "It's just that my father's business is getting bigger and bigger, so she urged my father to move and settle in a new home." Go abroad."
"Ah, are you going to a big city?"
Qin Yuan was stunned for a while: "Yes. But I don't blame her, because I know that's what my dad meant."
"Then go, your father's business has grown, so it's good to go to Beijing, Shanghai and Guangzhou." Ruan Qingmu scratched her head, "Don't rich people want to settle in big cities?" "He just thinks that living in the original house It's just suffocation." Qin Yuan said lightly, "There are traces of my mother everywhere in there."
After all, he died unexpectedly. After all, seeing every plant and tree in the courtyard will remind people of the original mistress.
Ruan Qingmu said "Oh" in a daze: "Then what should you do?"
Children are always unable to control adults. If Qin Yuan's father insists on leaving, there seems to be no way out.
"Well, I don't want to go." Qin Yuan stared fixedly into the distance, his eyes were far away, "My mother's grave is still here, why should I go with them, to see their family is harmonious and beautiful?"
A few years ago, he overheard Aunt Wei whispering to his father in the kitchen, saying that he wanted a son of his own.
"Then you don't live with your father now?" Ruan Qingmu was extremely astonished.
"When I was in the third year of junior high school, my dad wanted to transfer me to another school, saying that the whole family would move out." Qin Yuan smiled, "I disagree. I told him that the senior high school entrance examination was about to take place, and he would delay my studies. "
"Ah...then he agreed?"
"He hesitated and didn't dare to force me. Then he took my stepmother and my new sister and moved to the capital of the neighboring province." Qin Yuan's expression was flat, "Leave me here to continue the high school entrance examination."
Ruan Qingmu was furious: "Your father is crazy? You are a child, how can you leave you alone!"
Qin Yuan looked at him: "It's not alone, of course there will be someone to take care of."
Seeing Ruan Qingmu's angry eyes, he smiled faintly: "Don't worry, I have four left."
A chef specializing in cooking, a part-time houseworker, Uncle Yan, who was in charge of his safety since he was a child, was the driver in charge of pick-up and drop-off, and a secretary Gao stayed in the local area to take care of all his chores while handling business affairs.
Ruan Qingmu looked at him steadily.
Obviously this person is smiling, but for some reason, it makes people look so uncomfortable.
Qin Yuan looked at him: "What kind of expression do you have? My dad didn't really throw me away completely. He will come back to eat with me every week."
Ruan Qingmu's heart was blocked, and she asked in a low voice: "So, every time I go home now, is there no one at home?"
"Yeah. I don't like people at home. The aunts who cook and do housework come during the day and leave after finishing." Qin Yuan paused before saying, "I'm used to it."
Anyway, in the dormitory or at home, it's the same.
On the other side of the dormitory, the students who were messing around outside gradually went back, and the figures of the boys could be vaguely seen swaying in the dormitory.
The lights in the dormitory were turned off late tonight, it was almost eleven o'clock, and the night breeze seemed to be getting a little cooler.
Ruan Qingmu looked at the lonely and quiet Qin Yuan beside him.
"There's no such thing as a habit." He whispered, and drank his drink in one breath.
"I've made up my mind, don't dislike me." He casually threw the drink bottle into the trash can far away, and put it into the bucket accurately, "After the National Day, I will send a report to Old Jane, in exchange for 106 to go."
He stood under the big camphor tree, the starlight and the shadow of the lamp shone down, making his eyebrows open and his eyes like cold stars: "I'll go back to the dormitory early, and I will keep the lights on when you go back from now on."
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