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

Qin Yuan silently watched him blushing and talking nonsense, a faint smile floated on his lips.

"Hey, are you hungry?" He asked, "I've been waiting for you until now, my stomach is already empty."

Only then did Ruan Qingmu put down her little mute, and stood up proudly: "I knew you would starve to death, so my mother asked me to bring a bunch of food."

He ran to the entrance, opened the big lunch box he brought, turned around and ran to the kitchen: "Come here, I'll heat it up."

Just as he was about to put his mind into it, Qin Yuan stretched out his hand behind him to stop him.

He took out a small set of beautiful blue and white tableware from the cupboard: "Put it in, it doesn't have a gold rim, and it can be heated in the microwave."

Ruan Qingmu shook her head vigorously: "What's the fuss, can't you just put them together?"

In the past, he would of course be willing to pay attention to it, wishing that the wine utensils and cups were all luxurious, but now he has to wash the dishes!

Qin Yuan insisted: "No, there must be a sense of ceremony when eating."

Ruan Qingmu caught a glimpse of his earnest and expectant expression, suddenly felt sour and fell silent.

Only when you always eat alone will you feel that someone is with you, and it is worthy of grand treatment, right?

Mu Wanli's cooking skills are really good, even Ruan Qingmu's picky mouth has always been very satisfied.

This time when I went home on November [-], Mu Wanli was even more exhausted. In addition, Xiaoyun always wanted to thank Brother Qiu, so she insisted on spending a few hundred yuan from her salary and asked Mu Wanli to add food to him. After cooking, I made seven or eight dishes.

But the lunch box really couldn't fit that much, so I could only bring four dishes, pan-fried octopus, Dongpo meat, yam and fungus, stir-fried artemisia, and the colors matched well.

Ruan Qingmu looked at Qin Yuan's feet: "Go and sit at the dining table, I'll bring it out after I warm it up a little."

Qin Yuan didn't move, and stood side by side with him on the operating table: "My foot is really fine. I sent a photo to school doctor Gong in the morning. He said it's just a sprained tendon, and it will be fine in three to five days."

Looking at the crutch by the table outside, he said slowly, "Let's say it first, I won't use this after school."

"Hehe." Ruan Qingmu snorted resentfully, "I dare to be affectionate, so I will send it here without delay."

Qin Yuan turned on the microwave oven, covered the octopus with plastic wrap, and put it in.

Amidst the "humming" electrical appliances turning, he whispered, "I'm not pretending to be sentimental."

The microwave oven was loud, and Ruan Qingmu was busy dividing the dishes, but she couldn't hear clearly, so she called out loudly: "What did you say?"

There was no sound behind him, Qin Yuan stood there straight, looking intently at the light in the microwave.

In the transparent observation window, a faint orange-red light shone, and his face turned slightly red.

……

The aroma of the rice in the rice cooker was overflowing, Qin Yuan opened the lid, filled three bowls of rice and came out without changing his face: "I heard that you are coming, I made the rice temporarily."

Ruan Qingmu looked at him: "Oh, it's not noodles?"

He carried the little mute to the bathroom to wash his hands, then came out and put him on the chair.

The large oak dining table was covered with a blue and white striped tablecloth, and beside it was a simple and elegant calla lily. Ruan Qingmu was sitting next to a little mute, and opposite was Qin Yuan.

The four dishes he brought were placed on the dining table, as well as the stewed beef bought by brother Qiu, which was red in sauce and full of meaty aroma. In front of him was snow-white rice.

Ruan Qingmu coughed, looked at Qin Yuan sitting across from him, and suddenly scratched his head.

"It's so fucking weird to sit like this." Embarrassed, he burst out, "Like those in TV dramas..."

Looking at Qin Yuan and the little mute, he tried his best to suppress a strange thought: "Hahaha!"

Qin Yuan took a piece of octopus slowly and put it in the dumb bowl first: "What does it look like?"

Ruan Qingmu gestured quickly: "It's that kind, a drama about a wealthy family's grievances, ahem - a family of three brothers, the eldest is dark and sinister, the second is innocent and kind, and there is an adopted orphan."

Of course he has never seen this kind of thing, but Niu Xiaoqing happened to share a Thai drama in the class group a few days ago, saying that it was too touching, and the various family relationships were unimaginable and intricate. He glanced at the introduction in a hurry, as if That's the general idea.

Qin Yuan ate the fish gracefully, and spat out the fishbone on the small bone china plate beside him: "Dark-bellied and sinister boss, are you talking about yourself?"

Ruan Qingmu was taken aback: Oh, I really don't know who is older, he or Qin Yuan.

Only people of the same age can sign up for the same grade. Speaking of which, the entire second year of high school students are less than a year apart.

"I'm sure you're older," he muttered.

In the previous life, when this person exchanged birthday characters with him, he was clearly half a year older than him.

Qin Yuan looked at him: "My birthday is on February [-]th. The year I was born happened to be New Year's Eve in the lunar calendar. It's easy to remember. What about you?"

Ruan Qingmu lowered her head and did not speak.

For a moment, the sadness in his heart was like a tide, rolling uncontrollably.

Actually, he is exactly the same as in his previous life, and in this life, he is also half a year older than himself.

Trying his best to hold back the sudden heat in his eyes, he didn't dare to look up: "See, I'm right, my birthday is in August. Anyway, you are that black-bellied and sinister boss."

"I don't think it's like the three brothers. Xiao Zhuang is so small." Qin Yuan took a mouthful of rice, pointed to the little dumb, and said calmly, "It looks like a family of three."

……

After a meal, fortunately there is no need to wash the dishes, the dishwasher is rumbling, and the TV is turned on in the living room, turned to mute, Pleasant Goat and Big Big Wolf chase and fight, silently funny.

The little mute watched with relish, opening his mouth from time to time to be silly, in front of him was a large bunch of glass crisp grapes and bright yellow loquats.

Under Ruan Qingmu's repeated gestures, the little guy finally dared to reach out to grab it by himself, one at a time, sneakily.

After a while, Ruan Qingmu poked her head out of the study, saw that he was obedient and quiet, and shook her head with emotion: "It's good for him, he doesn't disturb people watching TV."

Qin Yuan frowned slightly: "Have you checked his ears? What's the problem?"

Ruan Qingmu smiled wryly: "Sister Yun said she was born deaf, so she should have gone to see a doctor when she was a child."

For children in the countryside, the mother hanged herself with a rope, and the father died of illness. In all likelihood, they have never been to any major hospital for treatment.

"Even if he is completely deaf, he can go to a special school. At his age, it is just right for him to go to school." Qin Yuan mused, "Is this how you put him in your store?"

Ruan Qingmu was silent, and said after a while: "There is no way. Her sister is blind, and she only earns so much money."

There are so many poor people in this world, and not all of them are struggling to survive.It is very difficult for Sister Yun to support him. If disabled children do not have a good life, how can they afford to go to expensive special schools.

He had vaguely heard his mother talking to brother Qiu about this matter, and had also inquired about the minimum annual tuition and miscellaneous fees of special schools at [-] to [-]. If it was better, it would be more expensive.

Qin Yuan didn't speak again, and nodded after a while: "Okay, let's do the questions."

The study room is [-] to [-] square meters. On one side is a whole wall of bookshelves made of good walnut wood. There are many reference books and extracurricular books on it, as well as some decorations that do not match the age.

Root carving, iron art, embroidery, look a bit antique, there are no figurines and comic books that are common to boys.

In front of the large French windows facing the sun, there is an extra-wide desk, which is a set with the bookshelf. The dark pattern of black walnut is beautiful and elegant, and the lines are concise and solemn. The test papers are spread on it, which is white.

There is also a computer desk in the study room, on which are the desktop computers and iPads that Qin Yuan usually uses.

Ruan Qingmu sat at the desk: "Then do math first?"

Qin Yuan sat at the computer desk next to him, and replied: "Okay, you do it first, and I will finish the English paper for you."

The number of homework during the [-]th period is horrendous, and the test papers of different levels of teaching classes are not the same.Qin Yuan's three-subject competition class fully considered the level of top students, and the papers issued were even more difficult and had a lot of questions.

Even if Qin Yuan is the king of the test papers, if he doesn't calm down and do it for two days, he probably won't be able to get it.

Ruan Qingmu was lying on the desk, sitting a little crookedly.Turning around for a while, twisting back for a while, the pen in his hand was fast, Qin Yuan quietly faced his and Ruan Qingmu's English test paper, making marks from time to time.

After raising his head for a while, he softly advised: "Sit up straight, it's not good for your spine."

Ruan Qing answered sleepily, sat up straight, and began to brush again.

After a while, he suddenly reached out and took a piece of draft paper from the side, and started to origami.

Qin Yuan glanced at him lightly: "Just do the questions, don't get distracted."

Ruan Qingmu was confident this time: "I'm just doing the question!"

Qin Yuan leaned over and glanced at the test paper in front of him. ——Geometry, multiple choice questions.Find the distance from the center point of one side to another point in a triangular cube.

He picked up the pen, casually added two auxiliary lines on the triangle of the paper, calculated the answer with a little calculation, and after another look, Ruan Qingmu's choice turned out to be correct.

But on the test paper and the draft paper, there were no traces of solving the problem.

Ruan Qingmu triumphantly said, "How is it?"

Qin Yuan stared at him suspiciously: "Then continue."

Ruan Qingmu was doing it, and after a while she started fiddling with the draft paper again, lying down, looking at the folded thing in parallel with her eyes, and drawing with a ruler.

After finishing the comparison, I chose an answer complacently.

Qin Yuan frowned, grabbed the paper in front of him, and saw that it was solid geometry again.The answer is still right!

He stared at the crumpled draft paper for a few seconds, and suddenly he understood.

These two questions are simple polygons. If you are sensitive to length measurement, you can roughly fold them out in proportion, find the distance on the spot, measure it with a ruler, and estimate it with your eyes. It is indeed possible to get the correct answer.

But this requires good eyesight and accurate control. Otherwise, if there are interference items with close numerical values ​​in the answer, it is still easy to make mistakes.

"Your crooked way of doing the questions won't work." He frowned.

Ruan Qingmu curled her lips: "You don't care what I do, anyway, it's a multiple-choice question, so I'll just find out the answer?"

"What if it's a big problem? It's the process of solving the problem."

Ruan Qingmu stared at him: "Then don't do it, now there is a way to get points, why not?"

Qin Yuan looked at him steadfastly, then turned his head and brought over the English test paper with correct answers: "Do you want to read it now?"

"Just look at it." Ruan Qingmu was obedient this time, browsed through it honestly, and memorized the few wrong questions Qin Yuan found out, "OK, thank you."

Qin Yuan silently remembered his time: "Do you really remember?"

Ruan Qingmu rested her chin and looked at him with bright eyes: "In your heart, how stupid am I?"

Qin Yuan said calmly: "That's not true, I just want to see how smart you are."

"Oh, are you satisfied?" Ruan Qingmu squinted at him.

Qin Yuan stared at him for a long time before seriously asking: "Can I ask you something?"

"Just ask."

"Do you have any serious ideas about what major to study in the future, what type of university to take, or any other different paths that you want to take?"

Ruan Qingmu was startled, and smiled: "Why are you so serious all of a sudden? I haven't thought about this."

The young man in front of him looked solemn, and there was no smile on his handsome face: "You can learn so well, why waste your talent? Do you really want to live your life like this?"

He asked word by word: "Be happy, because of a gossip from the teacher, you will study hard for two months in a fit of anger, and after a while, if you lose your goal, will you give up again?"

Ruan Qingmu narrowed her eyes and lost her mind for a while.

When I woke up, I lived in this strange world for less than two months.Fortunately, the memory of the original body is still there.

According to the education that the owner of this body received from childhood, even if the grades are mediocre, he still recognizes this basic logic—children of this age should study hard, be admitted to a good university, and enter a major they like in order to be able to succeed in this age. Find your place in society.

Work, get promoted, start a family, live a so-called normal life.

In this world, you can neither take advantage of others, nor act recklessly. You have to abide by a set of established rules, otherwise you will be severely beaten by these rules.

"I don't have a goal." He hesitated, not quite sure, "I should still go to university, otherwise how will I live in the future, my mother is old, and I have to support her."

Looking in the direction of the living room, he said, "In case Xiao Zhuang can't support himself in the future, I have to take care of him."

Qin Yuan looked at him steadfastly: "Then study harder, endure harder in the past two years, get admitted to a first-class university, and work hard."

Ruan Qingmu looked at him blankly: "Huh?"

"If you want to take responsibility and treat your family and friends well, it's useless to rely on kindness and kindness. Now you can rely on fists, but what about in the future?" Qin Yuan said word by word, with a burning light in his eyes, " Since there is someone to be responsible, then simply be stronger, okay?"

"How can you be strong?"

"The minimum thing to be strong is that you can control your own destiny and live as you want." Qin Yuan stared at him, "When you want to be nice to someone, you have the courage and more qualifications to say: Hey, stay with me !..."

Ruan Qingmu's heart trembled slightly, and she suddenly didn't dare to look at the face of the boy opposite.That gaze was completely different from the usual days, like a dark fire burning under the iceberg.

"Yes, yes." He looked down at the pile of test papers on the table, "What you said seems quite reasonable. That..."

His tongue was tied, and he wanted to respond, but he became a little incoherent: "In short, first of all, you have to be independent, you have to make money, and it's better to have a high-paying job, right? You can't make money by fighting, and you like someone If you can't even afford a birthday present when you are young, it is indeed quite miserable!"

Ah, what would be a good birthday present for this person?He doesn't need anything, does he?

Ahhhhh, crazy, why did you suddenly think of buying a gift for this guy? !How did this thought spread out?

Just because you just heard about this person's birthday?

He wailed in his heart, lowered his head and grabbed the math paper in a panic: "Why don't you tell me about this, you can't fold the model without measuring it with a ruler, how do you do it?"

Beside him, a tall boy approached him, moved the computer chair, and sat beside him.

She didn't seem to have any expression, but her eyes seemed to be shining.

"Okay, let me tell you." He said softly, reached out and grabbed the draft paper in Ruan Qingmu's hand, and covered it with his warm palm inadvertently, "Origami is not enough, I still need to draw auxiliary lines."

He was very close, the drooping neck and shoulders formed a beautiful arc, the slender fingers moved, and the standard lines jumped out on the paper.

Ruan Qingmu stared at the well-articulated hand in front of her, suddenly a little distracted, she had seen this person's hand at such a close distance before, but at that time, this person was holding a long sword.

When he drew out the scabbard, the brilliance was brilliant, as if he had a great life and a bright future.

"Du Du!" Qin Yuan stopped explaining, knocked on the table, and looked at him with slightly reproachful phoenix eyes.

"If you want to learn, study hard, if you want to play, play hard."

Ruan Qingmu stared at him, curled her lips, and dragged her voice: "Is it too late for me to regret it now? I'm so tired."

Qin Yuan's face froze slightly, the reproach in his eyes immediately weakened, and he said cautiously: "If you are tired, take a rest."

Ruan Qingmu looked at his expression, her heart softened suddenly.

He sighed, the bright and gentle afternoon sun outside the floor-to-ceiling windows reflected on his face, his eyebrows were exquisite, and his expression was extremely serious.

"That's all right, all right, don't be pitiful, I promise you, I will definitely do it." He smiled, his voice was lazy, but the brilliance in his eyes was shining, "Then Qin Shaoxia, please take care of me in the days to come, Let's go to college together."

Then, become stronger together.