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

The flower-armed man blushed from being covered, and waved his muscular arms indiscriminately a few times, but he didn't dare to hit Ruan Qingmu. He stared at Ruan Qingmu with his big copper bell-like eyes, and yelled vaguely: "let me go!"

Ruan Qingmu looked at him coldly, and finally let go of her hand.

The flower-armed man sat up abruptly, coughed loudly, and was ashamed and annoyed: "You ignorant brat, if it wasn't for Sister Li's sake, I would have kicked you out!"

Ruan Qingmu smiled, threw down the towel, and opened the small drawer in front of the bed. There were some sterilized massage towels and disposable cups in it.

He reached out and grabbed a pair of small scissors next to him, weighed them, and flicked them with his backhand. The scissors shone coldly, brushed against the neck of the flower-armed man, and flew out!

With a sound of "噗", the scissors slammed into the wall behind, bringing down a piece of gray-white wall skin, and powder dust fell down one after another.

The flower-armed man was startled, turned his head to look at the trembling scissors on the wall, and let out a jaw-dropping cry.

"Fuck! You kid can do it!"

Ruan Qingmu folded her arms, moved her face closer, and looked at him carefully: "You are not afraid? Do you know that if I turn my hand a little bit, I can pierce your throat back and forth?"

The flower-armed man wiped his neck belatedly, fuck, he didn't feel any pain, why are there blood beads?

He stared blankly at the blood on his hand, and suddenly jumped up: "Are you crazy? Where did you learn these crooked ways? What if you really hurt someone when you use a knife like this outside? What's wrong with learning, Learn from your dead ghost father!"

As soon as the words came out, he saw Ruan Qingmu's expressionless face, and suddenly closed his mouth. After a long while, he said cautiously: "My mouth...you, don't take it seriously."

Ruan Qingmu looked at him coolly, and after a long time, she smiled slowly: "Yes, my dad can stab people to death, so it should be inherited."

The flower-armed man was in a hurry: "Don't you don't know good and bad, you bastard, studying hard is serious! If you go to jail and kill people, what do you want your mother to do? Is it easy for Sister Li to support you? You fucking imitate others. Have you ever thought about your mother?!"

Ruan Qingmu: "..."

Hell it is.

Look at this earnest virtue, if you don't know it, you may think that community volunteers have come to your door.

"Don't think I don't know what you're thinking." Ruan Qingmu drooped her eyelids impatiently, "Get out of here, my mother doesn't want to see you."

The face of the flower-armed man turned red: "You know what a fart! If it wasn't for you, your mother would have married a long time ago. I am young, strong and strong, and I really like her. What's wrong? You are not an adult, when you go to college, your mother will no longer have to be a widow, and then I will propose to your mother."

Ruan Qingmu stretched out her foot and pointed at him, her face was cold: "My mother won't marry you even if she wants to marry someone."

Reaching out to unlock the door, he turned and walked out: "Let me go, you are not welcome here from now on."

The flower-armed man hurriedly put on his shoes and chased after him: "Where did your mother find a man as good as me? I'm eight years younger than your mother, and I don't mind it!"

Just as he was yelling, he saw Mu Wanli's face full of anger, staring at him fiercely, and her voice softened in fright: "Hey, sister Li, don't be angry, don't be angry, I'm chatting with your son."

Mu Wanli pushed him away with a straight face: "Go away, my son is annoying you, so you should stop wandering in front of my mother."

In the next room, two yellow-haired men also jumped out, and ran out with the flower-armed man in embarrassment. The flower-armed man was pushed out by Mu Wanli, but he was not annoyed, but just whispered: "Hey, sister Li, something is wrong with your son Keep an eye on him, don't tell him to be a bad boy, really..."

The small living room was quiet, and all the guests who came to the door disappeared. The blind girl Xiao Yun and the technician Xiao Zheng fumbled out, both a little dazed.

Mu Wanli peeked at her son, and asked cautiously, "Shall I pack your luggage for your boarding?"

Ruan Qingmu watched his mother go to the inner room, stretched out her hand and took Xiao Zheng to sit down: "Brother Zheng, I'm going to live in school, and I won't be back until one day in a week."

Xiao Zheng opened his white pupils: "Yeah, study hard, don't worry your mother."

Ruan Qingmu said softly: "I'm only worried about you. In the days when I'm not around, you help me protect the two of them."

He sighed: "When you can't protect yourself, don't be brave, just remember to tell me later."

……

Mu Wanli took a taxi herself and sent her son to the gate of No. [-] High School.

At night, the school has a gate control, and outsiders are not allowed to enter or leave. The guard saw that Ruan Qingmu was really handicapped, but he was accommodating. He called the boys' dormitory building and asked the male administrator on duty to come and help with the luggage.

Mu Wanli stood helplessly at the school gate without leaving, her floral skirt fluttering in the night wind, looking at Ruan Qingmu, her eyes were red.

"Pay attention to your body. Don't waste anything in the cafeteria, just buy it." She warned, cruelly, and said in a low voice, "In this life... your old lady and I will never marry again, so don't think too much about it."

Ruan Qingmu looked at her steadfastly, and said softly: "Mom, I didn't mean that."

In her previous life, she was well-clothed and well-fed, and surrounded by many attendants, but she had no biological mother. When she was a child, she was only accompanied by a wet nurse and maid.

The only portrait of my mother I've ever seen is a fine brushwork drawing, with pretty and vivid eyebrows, which hangs in his father's bedroom.

It turned out to be [-]% similar to this reincarnated mother.

No matter what, since he used this body, he had to recognize this mother and planned to raise her for the rest of his life.

At this moment, a car suddenly drove up to the school gate, stopped silently, and a boy got out of it.

Uncle Yan followed Qin Yuan out of the car, helped him take out the luggage from the trunk, raised his eyes, and was amused: "Oh, what a coincidence. Isn't this the student who was lame and couldn't get a taxi during the day?"

Qin Yuan's hand to pick up the luggage froze slightly.

He turned his head and saw the mother and child at the school gate.

The street light at the school gate was very bright, and it was shining on Ruan Qingmu's face in front of the guard room. Under the bright light of the incandescent lamp, her nose bridge was straight and her outline was clear.

Completely different from the provocation and arrogance during the day, the young man who faced his relatives had a slight smile on his face, and his sharp eyebrows and eyes were only delicate, without any hostility.

Mu Wanli stretched out her hand to straighten her son's collar, and whispered, "Get along well with your classmates and study hard."

Ruan Qingmu said casually: "Mom, don't worry, I'm easy-going, and my classmates like me. This semester, I'll show you a high score in the exam."

Beside him, a faint hum suddenly sounded.

When Ruan Qingmu raised her head, her eyes widened instantly.

Under the snow-white incandescent lamp, that familiar face was not far away, and a pair of black glass-like pupils looked at him quietly.

Qin Yuan slowly dragged the suitcase and walked over.

easy going?The students all like him?Get a high score?

The ability to lie with your eyes open is really not small.

Ruan Qingmu watched him approaching and then stopped in front of him, feeling a little suspicious.He tentatively waved at Qin Yuan: "Hi—"

Qin Yuan lowered his eyebrows and did not respond.

The light from the street lamp hit his face, casting a shadow on his straight nose.His eyes fell on the crutches at Ruan Qingmu's feet, he seemed to hesitate for a few seconds, he bent down and reached out, and grabbed Ruan Qingmu's suitcase lever.

Ruan Qingmu looked at him dumbfounded.

? ?

Suddenly, he waved at Mu Wanli energetically: "Mom, go back! Look, my classmate is here."

Pointing to Qin Yuan who was standing on the side, there was a faint smile in his peach eyes: "The first in the whole grade, class leader, my good buddy!"

……

It was less than nine o'clock in the evening, and the classrooms of the third year of high school were still brightly lit.Senior high school students start school earlier and have already entered hell mode in advance.

Today is the first day back to school in the second year of high school. There is no mandatory requirement for self-study in the evening. Except for the students in the Peiyou class, most of the students stay in the air-conditioned room of the dormitory to escape the heat.

It's not time for evening self-study and get out of class. The path leading to the boys' dormitory is covered with green trees, and there are few people. There is no wind, only the faint sound of insects.

Qin Yuan straightened his back, unhurriedly, and walked side by side with Ruan Qingmu who was on crutches.

Ruan Qingmu tilted her head to look at him: "Classmate Qin, thank you."

Qin Yuan was expressionless, holding the handles of the two suitcases with both hands, and moved forward silently.

"Hey, are you coming to live on campus too?" Ruan Qingmu was not discouraged, she still asked with a smile

Qin Yuan turned a deaf ear to it.

"By the way, did you choose the competition class for every subject?"

"Hey, don't ignore people—Squad Leader Qin? Boss Qin? Qin Xueba?"

Qin Yuan turned his face slightly, and his cold eyes stopped on his face: "Aren't you bored?"

Ruan Qingmu looked innocent: "Of course it's not boring. I just like to tease boring people."

Qin Yuan didn't speak anymore, and just kept his head down and moved forward.

After finishing the questions in the afternoon, he was idle and upset. He browsed silently in the large group that he had never set foot in, and vaguely pieced together a general portrait of this person.

Poor grades, weak and introverted personality.I don't like to socialize with my classmates. I had a car accident at the end of last semester, and I'm a little nervous after this semester.

Not only did they have an inexplicable conflict with the people in their class 1, but after returning to their own class, they dragged their disabled legs and fought with their class bully Liu Jun!

"Hey, classmate Qin, I want to ask you something, are you really that good at fighting?" Ruan Qingmu chattered endlessly behind him, "You have been reading books and doing questions every day in your life, how did you learn how to fight?"

Qin Yuan gave him a cold look: "In this life?"

"Yeah, I won't talk about the past life, let's just talk about the present." Ruan Qingmu said sincerely.

Qin Yuan spat out a few words coldly: "My mouth is full of nonsense."

Ruan Qingmu raised her eyebrows, looked at him, and suddenly smiled.

"I used to know a friend who, like you, always scolded me like that." He said, "But he scolded me much more fiercely than you."

"is it?"

Ruan Qingmu walked forward slowly, her crutches made a "dun-duk" sound on the path: "Yes, I have been scolded for everything from scheming, ruthless, cunning, mean and shameless..."

Qin Yuan stopped unbearably.

"Have you watched too many trash TV shows?" He frowned slightly, and said coldly, "It's already a sophomore in high school, why don't you hurry up and do some questions."

Ruan Qingmu looked at him, with a half-smile in his eyes: "Okay, but I don't know how, how about you teach me? - Hey, just kidding, don't be angry! Hey, you're walking too fast, I can't catch up superior……"

……

At the door of the boys' building, the housekeeper, Uncle Zhou, was pulling the key chain: "You are Ruan Qingmu, and your teacher Jian came here to explain it before leaving get off work. Yo, this leg is really lame."

Ruan Qingmu leaned against the window of the dormitory management room as if she was doing nothing right, "Yes, it's me, where can I sign?"

He signed the registration form flamboyantly, then turned around and waved at Qin Yuan behind him: "Thank you, you should always go back to the dormitory."

Qin Yuan stood in the shadow of the corridor, ignored him, but did not let go of his suitcase.

Ruan Qingmu was surprised: "Oh, it's still necessary to say goodbye after sending you off for thousands of miles, why don't you leave?"

Qin Yuan looked at the stairs indifferently, and said, "Your Class 9 dormitory is on the fourth floor."

Ruan Qingmu looked at him, and finally realized: Are you willing to help him carry the box to the fourth floor again?

--really.

It's still the same person from the past.

Uncle Zhou, the dormitory manager, finally found the key card: "here, here is the key card, you can enter by swiping it. Here is the dormitory management manual, take a copy and read it carefully - no high-power electrical appliances, no Any open flames, or after turning off the lights, are not allowed to play mobile phones, read novels, or read comics—we have a spare key card, and we can go in to check at any time, and if we see it, it will be confiscated unconditionally."

Ruan Qingmu took it over: "Okay."

"There are no vacant rooms on the entire first floor. There is also a sophomore in this room, but he doesn't usually come to live here, so you and him make do for a while."

As soon as he raised his eyes, he saw Qin Yuan in the shadows: "Oh, you're here too, just in time."

He waved at Qin Yuan: "Come on, this is your new roommate. He has inconvenient legs and feet. Please take care of him."

Qin Yuan: "..."

Ruan Qingmu: "..."

Uncle Zhou looked at Qin Yuan's dull face, and said earnestly: "I know you love quietness, isn't this really impossible to arrange? Don't worry, his legs will be fine in a month or two at most, and then I will give him a break." Go back to the fourth floor!"

The author has something to say: Boss Qin: Being attacked in the chest during the day feels a little dangerous at night.