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

Fang Li's thin body was surrounded by him, and he pushed hard several times, which was no match for Fu Songhua's brute force, after a few pushes, he finally gave up.

"No. You can't be friends." His eyes were red, like a little beast blocked by a hunter, he whimpered and repeated, "You have so many friends, and you don't need me."

Fu Songhua said eagerly: "It is true that I have many good friends, but you are my best one!"

Fang Li's eyes were sour, and tears slowly came to his eyes: "Fu Songhua...why don't you understand? You want to be friends with me, but I don't want to be friends with you."

What he was thinking in his heart was so secretive and unspeakable, profane the bright and frank friendship, like painting a bright and sunny gouache painting with oil stains.

Anyone looking at it will find it dirty and disgusting.

Fu Songhua was stunned, his face seemed to have been slapped severely, and he was extremely embarrassed for a moment.

So, is that so?

After a long time, he finally let go of his arm slowly, and smiled awkwardly: "I'm sorry. Since I was a child, I thought... everyone liked me."

Fang Li said in a low voice: "There are many people who like you."

Fu Songhua leaned against the wall, slowly slid down and sat on the ground.

He held his head: "It's been a few days, and I passed by your class next night for self-study, and you are not there."

He said to himself: "It's raining tonight, and I suddenly wondered if you would get wet if you didn't have an umbrella, so I went to your class to have a look in advance. The result is still not there."

Fang Li listened in a daze, his eyes became more and more red.

"I asked Bai Jing, and he said that you left early, no one knew where you went. I was in a hurry, so I asked Ruan Qingmu again... But he told me to stay away from you, don't provoke people."

He raised his head and looked at Fang Li. There was a bit of pain in his bright eyes: "I want to listen to him, but I still feel uncomfortable. Seeing that you haven't returned to the dormitory, I always wonder if you are a People are trapped by the heavy rain, where can they hide?"

Fang Li lowered his head, tears slowly seeping from the corners of his eyes.She didn't dare to raise her head, didn't dare to speak, for fear that she would cry the next moment.

"I dare not call you because I'm afraid you'll find me annoying. I took an umbrella and searched all over the campus, thinking that I might bump into you suddenly." Fu Songhua looked blankly at the campus outside, "I also I don't know why... I searched around and couldn't find it, so I just sat here."

Fang Li slowly pushed him away and stepped up a few stairs: "...I'm really fine, I just don't want to go to self-study."

Fu Songhua shook his head: "Just now, I couldn't help but

I sent a message to the squad leader, and wanted to ask Ruan Qingmu through him if he knew where you were.But he didn't know why, the first time he said very sternly, you have your own life, and told me not to inquire about it. "

On his sunny and healthy face, there was a rare setback: "So Fang Li, what is your life like?... Ruan Qingmu and Gong school doctor, they can all walk in, but I can't, right?"

Fang Li closed his eyes, his soft hair was wet by the rain, and fell flat on the top of his head.

Dr. Gong's words flashed through his mind, and for a moment, his heart felt uncomfortable as if someone had tightly clenched it, and then clenched it harder.

All the people in that bar, that waiter in a dress with a white face but a happy smile, that strong but gentle Dr. Gong, are just like him.

"Fu Songhua, you ask about my life..." he said softly, "then I'll tell you."

He smiled bitterly, but there was no smile in his eyes: "You know what? The female ghost you caught in the dance studio before was me. I like to wear girls' clothes, I like to dress up as a girl, and I like dancing girls."

He walked up the higher stairs step by step, with his back to Fu Songhua, tears streaming down his face unconsciously: "What does this kind of life have to do with you, what does it have to do with you?"

...After several days of continuous autumn rain, it will be several days later when the weather clears up again.

The students were suffocated by the rain for several days, and this morning's physical education class was very crazy.

In the middle of the playground, the [-]th line specially drawn because of the fight between the two classes has been blurred.The students in the two classes were fighting together lively, some were playing mixed doubles badminton, and some girls were lazily lying on the grass beside them, secretly drinking milk tea.

On the sidelines of the basketball court, Class 1 and Class 9 are divided into two sides, and they are playing the simplest 3-on-3 match.

Ruan Qingmu and Huang Ya are in a team, plus a tall boy from this class, facing Qin Yuan and Fu Songhua, plus another boy from Class 1.

Ruan Qingmu has not been learning basketball for a long time, but he has made rapid progress, with accurate pitching and fierce defense. Unfortunately, the two teammates in class 9 are completely weak. Qin Yuan and Fu Songhua teamed up a little, and they were killed in a mess.

Ruan Qingmu managed to grab a ball, and was about to dribble to attack, when a familiar shadow beside him flashed, Qin Yuan had already rushed over.Stand in front of him again.

Ruan Qingmu swayed sharply and turned to the other side, Fu Songhua's tall body followed quickly, sandwiching him from left to right, unable to break through.

Huang Ya next to her was panting and shaking her hands: "Brother Ruan passed it on to me, here!"

Ruan Qingmu made several fake moves, but didn't rush to Qin Yuan and Fu Songhua's joint interception. At a glance, he saw the slight smile in Qin Yuan's eyes, and his teeth itch with hatred.

He took a deep breath and slammed towards Fu Songhua.Fu Songhua is tall and fit, and he didn't expect to knock this stupid big guy down. He just thought that if he flashed a little, he might find a chance to pass the ball.

Unexpectedly, under the impact, Fu Songhua not only did not dodge, but seemed to freeze for a moment, following his impact, his body suddenly fell down.

The tall man fell directly to the ground and made a loud noise, which startled the few players who were playing.

Huang Ya called from below: "What do you mean?"

Tang Tiantian explained: "For example, don't I take classes on the biological pilot flight? Then I can make a show with the students in that class. At that time, both classes will be considered to have completed the program task."

"oh oh!"

Everyone below nodded, expressing their understanding, but still no one volunteered, and Tang Tiantian didn't know what to do: "Let's think about it again. If anyone has an idea, you can find me in private."

The bell for evening self-study get out of class rang, and Ruan Qingmu carried her schoolbag alone, avoiding a group of boys, and walked towards the Culture and Sports Building alone, sending a message to Qin Yuan while walking.

"I'll go to the dance room to find Fangli, and I'll go back to the dormitory later."

Soon, Qin Yuan's reply arrived: "Okay, I'll wait for you."

Ruan Qingmu looked at the line, the corners of her mouth curled up slightly.

There is still no one in the cultural and sports building, except for the small street lights near the corridor that are faintly on, and all the windows are dark.

He walked quietly along the corridor on the first floor to the end, and stood in front of the window of the dance studio.

Sure enough, in the dark room, a figure was dancing gently.

No longer wearing a beautiful dress, Fang Li was wearing his everyday school uniform, but his gestures and gestures still had a completely different charm. Compared with his usual timidity, he seemed like two completely different people.

Ruan Qingmu watched silently outside the window, not disturbing him.

Finally, when the song was over, Fang Li stopped and gasped for breath.

He slowly raised his head and looked towards the window: "Brother Ruan?"