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

The August sun is hot, shining on the streets at four or five in the afternoon, and the asphalt road is as black as green smoke.

Today is the first day back to school in the second year of high school. The students stayed up all day, handed in the class selection list, and finished a whole set of practice test papers before school was over.

The dormitory students stayed in the school directly, and the few day students left would go home.

Ruan Qingmu stood on the side of the road leaning on a cane, almost fainting from being roasted.

A series of bells rang behind him, and a semi-old bicycle stopped beside him.

A boy was wearing a white sun hat, looking at him cautiously: "Why are you going home?"

Ruan Qingmu turned her head, and it turned out that it was the boy sitting in front of him, named Fang Li.

Although the little boy was wearing big black-rimmed glasses, he could still tell that his eyelashes were very long, and his lips were shaped like water chestnuts, making him look a bit indistinguishable.

In the original owner's memory, both he and this boy were bullied by Liu Jun and the others. If Ruan Qingmu was gloomy and introverted, then Fang Li was weaker and timid.

Ruan Qingmu was also a little helpless: "It's too hot, I can't get a car."

Relying on his original memory, he could also use taxi-hailing software, but in the high temperature of 36 degrees, the taxis on the road were full, and they ran extremely fast when passing by, and the taxi-hailing software also had no drivers to take orders.

Fang Li bit his lips: "Then...then I'll accompany you and wait until you get in the car."

Ruan Qingmu was a little surprised: "Don't, thank you. If two people call together, the chances won't be higher. Why should one more person be grilled fish?"

Fang Li hesitated for a moment, had no choice but to get on the bike and rode away.

Diagonally across the road, a low-key black Audi was parked by the side of the road. Qin Yuan opened the door and sat in the back seat.

The air conditioner in the car was fully turned on, and the driver, Uncle Yan, had been waiting early. When he saw him coming up, he quickly stepped on the accelerator.

"School is over, isn't it hot outside?" Uncle Yan chatted casually while steering the steering wheel and started steadily.

Qin Yuan sat at the back and replied softly: "Well, it's okay."

Uncle Yan looked at him from the rearview mirror, and suddenly said "Huh", "What's wrong with your school uniform?"

The young master has been strict in dressing since he was a child, and he rarely unbuttoned indiscriminately. Now, on the school uniform, there are obviously two missing, and a piece of chest is scattered and exposed.

Qin Yuan was suffocated, his brows were furrowed, and he didn't know how to answer.

As he was depressed, the car drove past the school gate, his eyes glanced casually, and he sat up straight suddenly.

Although the blazing sun was already fading to the west, it was still unbearably hot. On the side of the dark asphalt road, a boy with a dazzling white complexion stood alone, with a cane under his arm.

A taxi with an empty sign was coming, and he quickly raised his crutches and waved vigorously.

The car stopped, and he just jumped over it, and a man jumped out of nowhere, like a rabbit, rushed forward from behind him, squeezed into the passenger seat, and the taxi drove away quickly.

As the Audi drove past the school gate, Qin Yuan watched Ruan Qingmu's face flash by the window.

Looking back, looking through the rear window, the boy raised his hand, as if giving the middle finger to the taxi going away, and wiped his sweat helplessly.

Looking at the rearview mirror, Uncle Yan noticed that Qin Yuan kept turning his head to look back, and asked tentatively, "Is there a classmate?"

Audi quickly turned a corner, and the figure standing under the scorching sun disappeared.

Qin Yuan let out a "hmm", and finally turned around and sat upright.

There is a small thermos bucket on the back seat of the car. When it is opened, there is ice cold mineral water inside.He picked up a can casually, took a sip absently, and suddenly spoke.

"Uncle Yan, you were at our house when you were young, right?"

Uncle Yan smiled: "Yes, I have been here for your full moon wine. At that time, I hadn't changed my job yet."

"Then... have you seen this red mark on my body?"

Uncle Yan was stunned for a moment: "I have been with you since I was three years old. I have seen your bare butt, let alone this birthmark?"

"Is it present at birth?" Qin Yuan's voice was a little strange.

"Sure, what's wrong?"

Qin Yuan was silent for a while.

"Uncle Yan, you have been a field soldier and have seen a lot. Look at my birthmark, does it look like—" he asked with difficulty, "like a snake bite scar?"

It happened to be a red light, so Uncle Yan stopped the car and turned to look at him.

Qin Yuan pulled his chest down a little, and the bright red triangle was exposed. Uncle Yan took a closer look and smiled: "Don't tell me, it really looks like the tooth marks of a poisonous snake, but if it's true Snake bites are not so smooth, nor are they such a color."

Qin Yuan breathed a sigh of relief.

He also knew that it was a birthmark, smooth and smooth, without any scars or bumps left by injuries, it could only be brought about by beating a mother's womb.

Since I was young, I have always been on my body.

"What's the matter, why do you remember to ask this?" Uncle Yan was a little curious.

"It's okay, I just have a dream recently." Qin Yuan said sullenly, "I dreamed that it was pitch black, as if I was in a cave, and there was no light around."

When the green light came on, Uncle Yan started the car: "Did you have a nightmare?"

"Then a slippery thing jumped out of the darkness and bit me." Qin Yuan said in a low voice, and involuntarily touched the bright red spot on his chest, "It's right here."

Uncle Yan laughed: "You children, you have watched too many martial arts TV series, so you have this kind of dream, what kind of poisonous snake or hidden weapon. Then what?"

Qin Yuan said in a low voice: "Then the wound became numb and itchy, and I passed out."

"And then what?"

Qin Yuan answered irrelevantly: "Uncle Yan, do you have the same dream over and over again?"

Uncle Yan nodded: "Occasionally, but the details will not be exactly the same. It's normal, it's like this when you're under a lot of pressure. You're about to take the college entrance examination."

Qin Yuan was silent.

This dream is completely strange, and it only started to recur during this summer vacation.

He didn't take it seriously at first, and thought it was academic pressure or childhood trauma, until today he heard the words that made his scalp tingle.

The voice was soft and clear, with a pleasant youthful tone, and he asked firmly in his ear: "Did it be bitten by a poisonous snake? Where?"

And in that dream, the same voice was full of surprise: "Tsk tsk, Qin Shaoxia is too careless. I don't know that there are a lot of poisonous insects in this place. Do you have to be extra careful? I also dropped everything on my body. There is nothing wrong with it." The antidote that can save you."

I couldn't see anything in the dream, I only vaguely felt that the wound on my chest was getting more and more numb, and my vision was becoming more and more blurred.There is the rotten smell of fallen leaves in the nose, as well as the fresh air of green grass in the mountains.

After a long time, the young man said again: "Although we are deadly enemies, I am a kind-hearted person. I don't see you suffering so much from being poisoned. Otherwise—"

He approached faintly, and said in a frivolous tone, "I might as well kill you."

……

"Uncle Yan, can you turn around and go back to the school gate?" Qin Yuan said suddenly.

Uncle Yan was stunned: "Oh, okay. Is there something wrong?"

Qin Yuan hesitated for a moment, then said in a low voice, "There is a classmate... I can't seem to get a taxi."

Uncle Yan responded again and again: "Okay, okay, we should take your classmate for a ride, it should be!"

He is really happy.Watching Qin Yuan grow up since he was a child, he knows better than anyone else how much this kid doesn't like to make friends with others. He has never seen him take any of his classmates in this pick-up car.

But in this world, how can there be a child who really doesn't like his peers?

The black Audi quickly turned around at the next intersection and drove towards the gate of No. [-] High School at high speed.

But when he returned there, the huge school gate just now was empty, and the boy with a cane was gone. Only the bright iron gate reflected the sunlight and shone dazzlingly.

"It should be a taxi." Uncle Yan said regretfully, and soon became happy again, "Next time, remember to ask your friend to take a taxi next time, and we will see him off. By the way, where does he live?"

Qin Yuan leaned on the back seat, and after a while he replied calmly: "No need, I don't know you."

It's just that it's not convenient to see his legs and feet.

The August wind blows on the face, with a hot touch.

Ruan Qingmu was sitting on the back seat of Fang Li's car, holding two crutches in one hand, and hugging the pitifully thin waist of the boy in front with one hand.

"Hey, thanks!" he called out loudly.

If Fang Li hadn't come back to pick him up, he wouldn't have stood at the school gate for how long.

In fact, one minute before Fang Li came, he had already made up his mind. If he couldn't wait for a taxi, he turned around and went back to the classroom to wait until the sun went down, and then came out to try again.

Even if he doesn't like to sweat, after a while, his clothes are soaked in sweat, and he was roasted alive like a small fish!

Fang Li pedaled hard, and whispered, "You're welcome, I rode along the road, but I didn't see any empty bikes, so I thought you might not be able to get one."

Fortunately, he was not riding a mountain bike without a rear seat, but an outdated women's 26 bicycle that could carry people.

Ruan Qingmu tilted her head and poked Fang Li: "The crutch hit you just now, is there anything wrong?"

Fang Li shook his head fearfully: "No."

Ruan Qingmu said lazily: "In the future, if Liu Jun and the others come to cause trouble, tell me and I will cover you."

Fang Li stepped on the wheel without saying a word: "..."

How do you answer this?

Didn't they get bullied by Liu Jun and the others before? They ordered them to buy food and drinks, forced them to be badminton caddies in physical education class, and called them both sissies in front of the whole class.

How come after a summer vacation, it suddenly becomes day and day?

Ruan Qingmu's home is not far from No. [-] Middle School. Fang Li rode for about half an hour according to his instructions, and finally turned into an alley in the old city.

Over the years, several new urban areas have been built in this city, all of which are tall buildings, spacious roads, and neat and lush green belts.

But as glamorous as the new city is, the old city to the east is dilapidated and depressed.

The roads are narrow and messy, the old pipelines are intricate, the income of the residents is low, and the demolition is difficult.

The road was not all flat, Fang Li was born thinner than an ordinary boy, and the road took people up and down, and his back was already wet.

He rode his bicycle carefully, bypassing the potholes on the ground, parked his bicycle at the door of a store along the street, and raised his head hesitantly.

"Beauty Blind Massage".

"Mainly engaged in body massage, massage, scraping, cupping, foot bath, back massage with oil"...

Ruan Qingmu got down from the back seat of his car, and openly pointed at the door of the massage shop.

"My home, here we are."

Fang Li quickly withdrew his hesitant gaze and said "Oh".

"Come in and have a drink?" Ruan Qingmu walked to the door leaning on a cane, and asked back.

The heavy curtain was lifted, and a middle-aged woman in a floral short skirt came out. There were already some fine lines in the corners of her eyes, but her eyebrows and eyes were still pretty, and she could see the beauty of her youth.

As soon as she saw Ruan Qingmu at the door, she quickly asked, "Are you back? I'm waiting for your meal! The road is hot, did the taxi go smoothly?"

Seeing Fang Li, she was pleasantly surprised: "Oh, are you Mu Mu's classmate? Come on, come in and sit down."

Ruan Qingmu replied: "It's hot and I can't get a taxi. My classmate drove me back. My classmate in the front seat is Fang Li."

Then he turned his head and introduced to Fang Li: "This is my mother."

The middle-aged woman showed gratitude on her face, and came up to pull Fang Li graciously: "Then I am very grateful to Fang, classmate. It is such a hot day, and you will not be exhausted with people? Come in, let's have a light meal!"

Fang Li's face was flushed, and he pushed his big black-rimmed glasses in embarrassment: "No, no, my family is waiting for me to go back for dinner, thank you, auntie."

He waved at Ruan Qingmu, got on the bike, and ran away like flying.

Ruan Qingmu's mother enthusiastically shouted at his back, her voice was high-pitched: "Come and play next time! Auntie will give you a full body massage to keep you refreshed and comfortable!"

Fang Li in the distance fled in a hurry, pedaling even faster.

The author has something to say: Qin Yuan: Sitting on someone else's bicycle and laughing?Hehe, I will tell you to cry on my BMW in the future!

(After publishing this chapter, my classmates even said that some people may not know this stalk.

Surprised, is this the generation gap? ?

This is a famous line from a female guest on the dating show "The One Who Sings",

Said that he would rather cry in a big BMW car,

I also don't want to sit on the back seat of a bicycle and drink Northwest Wind romantically with my poor boyfriend, which has triggered extensive discussions in the society on the concept of money-worshiping marriage and love!

Of course we don’t mean that here hahahaha)