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

The sword light is glowing, as sharp as a swimming dragon.

The young man in the camera has a loose demeanor, with a slight smile on his mouth, and his slender figure is dodging in a square inch. His movements are not large, but his every move is vigorous and agile. The sword in his hand strikes in the air. There are invisible ripples.

The barrage comments in the live broadcast room suddenly decreased, and there were always thousands of people watching online, but the comments at this moment were sparse, and they all looked at Ruan Qingmu on the screen in amazement.

It was a wooden sword, it should be light and weightless, but when it was held in the hand of this young man in ancient costume, when he stabbed and slashed occasionally, it did not lack the faint dignity and ruthlessness. ...

Qin Yuan stiffened, staring at the person on the screen without blinking.

He just changed into a costume that looked like a cosplay, and he was just playing around as he wanted, but for some reason, the more he looked at it, the more anxious he became, as if something was tightly blocked in his heart, it was blocked all the way to his throat, almost It makes it impossible to breathe smoothly.

It was obviously Ruan Qingmu, the corners of his eyes and brows were all the same person whom he had met day and night, but he seemed a little strange, like another person.

The camera is fixed, and there is no professional close-up and cut-out shots. Ruan Qingmu dances with the sword more and more anxiously. When the sword moves extremely fast, the camera will occasionally lose his trace, leaving a faint afterimage in the picture.

Qin Yuan looked at the shadow that was suddenly far away and near, as if it would disappear into the camera at any time, and suddenly felt an inexplicable pain in his heart.

He couldn't bear it anymore and stood up. At this moment, Ruan Qingmu in the picture suddenly jumped up, and at an extremely difficult and tricky angle, flew diagonally from the side of the picture and stabbed straight at the camera.

The spectators were unprepared, and only saw his handsome face approaching in an instant, and his sword was like a shooting star, full of murderous aura.

At this moment, almost all the people looking at the camera were suffocated in their hearts, and they all exclaimed, only to feel that the target of this sword was really the self in front of the screen, and many people were even scared back. flash.

Just when the sword was barely a few centimeters away from the camera, Ruan Qingmu stopped suddenly, and the sword pointed straight at the camera, Yuan Ting and Yue Zhi, as quiet as a virgin.

Facing the eyes of countless people in the live broadcast room, he lightly tapped the tip of his sword, and suddenly smiled like a spring flower, narrow and willful.

"Don't come here without any problems, Shaoxia Qin. It's getting late, why don't we make an appointment next time."...

Qin Yuan's heart suddenly thumped wildly.

Of course he knew that Ruan Qingmu was pretending to be cosplaying, but this sound made his heart tremble, and a strange sense of familiarity came over his face.

He is crazy.Ruan Qingmu always likes to joke, she said these lines of martial arts TV dramas in the second grade over and over again, just listen to them casually, why did she think of them in a random way?

He rubbed his face hard, and when he looked at the live broadcast room again in a daze, Ruan Qingmu had already gone down, and the barrage below began to output crazily.

"Ahhh, my little brother is amazing, have you learned how to dance swords before? Yes, yes, yes!"

"Such good skills, you can go directly to acting in ancient puppet shows, much more beautiful than the current little idol..."

"I can't do it, I want to watch the replay, wait for me tonight with Scissorhands and Gufengge and bgm!"

"Hey, what does that last line mean? Who is Qin Shaoxia?..."

"It's just a casual line, hahaha little brother is good at it! Hearing it makes me feel emotional, and I can imagine an ancient drama."

... Ruan Qingmu disappeared into the camera, and Fang Li came up instead, showing off an improved Hanfu made of Xiangyun yarn.

The replies and discussions below are still lively.Originally, most people were attracted by Weibo to see Fang Li's women's clothing, and most of the discussions and comments were directed at him, but now, there are obviously more comments focused on Ruan Qingmu.

Qin Yuan stared at Fang Li on the screen absently, and after connecting several times, the two of them appeared again in couple outfits, and he was a little bit out of his mind.

I don't know how long time has passed.I was half in a daze, when suddenly, someone swiped the screen in the message box: "I cut a small cut of the screen recording, and added background music, everyone cheers, Weibo id is the same as this id~~~~"

Qin Yuan looked at the message quietly, reached out and clicked on Weibo, and sure enough, he found it, and he really had this id.

It seems that he is a little scissors hand, and his efficiency is really fast, but in just a few 10 minutes, he made a rough cut.

In fact, it's not an exquisite editing, just two or three minutes of sword dancing as the material, the picture has been fine-tuned in retro tones, it's just the music. ...

It was a song that Qin Yuan had never heard before, "Flying Apsaras - Singer: Smiling".I looked it up, it's been a few years, and it seems that I won the music mv award many years ago.

Looking at the lyrics slowly emerging from the side, Qin Yuan listened silently, and for a moment, his heart was shaken and he couldn't help himself.

"If the blue sea dries up, there is still a tear

That is also a thousand reincarnations waiting for you

Looking back suddenly, cut off the constant entanglements

All your pride can only fly in the painting. ...

Under the sunset in the desert, who is that person playing the flute?

Ren Suiyue stripped off the red makeup, helplessly scarred

In the desolate old castle, who is playing the pipa

Just wait for me to come and go in a hurry, the meeting in this life.

Fireworks are flying all over the sky, for whom are you charming

It's just drunk seeing flowers and flowers

Quicksand and quicksand are flying all over the sky, who will haggle for you

But fate comes and goes like water. ..."

Girl Scissorhands cleverly divided Ruan Qingmu's original voice into two lines, and when she sang along with the lyrics to "Suddenly looking back, cut off the constant entanglement", Ruan Qingmu's clear and clear voice sounded beside her with a smile: "Don't You are all right, Young Master Qin."

And when it came to the soul-stirring "just wait for me to come and go in a hurry, the meeting in this life", the remaining half of the sentence was cut here.The young man in brocade clothes stood up and stabbed, but suddenly stopped suddenly, with a smile on his thin lips: "It's getting late, why don't we make an appointment next time."...

After the song ended, the screen gradually turned into black and white, and the figure of the young man in brocade clothes gradually faded away, but suddenly there were peach blossoms all over the screen, which bloomed without warning in a plain color, so gorgeous and brilliant that they were even a little bloody 』like glaring.

Qin Yuan only took one look, and then suddenly closed his eyes. ...

Next to the wall is a fireplace with an open fire and a hidden channel, which burns a mixture of lychee wood and camphor wood, which is warm and cozy in winter.

Gong Sinian was leaning on the big sofa. The room was so warm that he could only wear a thin sweater. There was a stand on the tea table in front of him with an iPad on it. with.

Li Yuan came over with two bowls of freshly made Yangchun noodles, handed a bowl to Gong Sinian, and came over curiously: "Oh, what is this? It dances so beautifully!"

Gong Sinian stared at the screen, and said casually: "It's over, let's watch the replay. This one is also a student from our school, together with the kid who wants to work in the store."

Li Yuan gave a "tsk" sound: "The children nowadays are really versatile. They can dance, live broadcast, and martial arts?"

Gong Sinian lazily said: "Of course, I have been taking various training classes since I was a child. Unlike our time, we knew how to play with mud every day."

Li Yuan chuckled: "I remember when you hit marbles on the ground with your butt pouted, and a little chubby guy kicked you and kicked you to the ground, sitting on your back. Weeping on the ground."

Gong Sinian gave him a squinting look: "Help me beat back that little shit, you plan to claim credit until Qilao is 80 years old?"

Li Yuanyuan shouted bluntly: "There's no need to ask for credit. It's only natural to protect your wife. It's obvious that you first recalled the things about your childhood sweetheart!"

Gong Sinian made a "cut", took a bite out of the noodle bowl with his chopsticks, and suddenly poked at the soft thing underneath.Turning it up, it turned out that my favorite soft-boiled poached egg was hidden underneath, and it was double yellow.

He glanced at Li Yuan, the spring light in his usually cold eyes, suddenly he leaned over his head, and whispered in Li Yuan's ear: "Young man, do you want to ride a bamboo horse again?"

Li Yuan was forced by his sudden teasing so that the corners of his eyes turned red, and he grabbed his waist in a daze: "Fuck! Gong Si Nian, you are finished, your husband, I can not only ride Motorcycles, riding skills are even more first-class, and you can also ride in the [-]th style, do you know..."

Gong Sinian was quick-sighted, blocked his mouth with chopsticks, and said with a half-smile, "Wait, let me mend it with your love egg first."

The chopsticks poked the soft-boiled double-yolk egg, and the bright yellow egg liquid slowly flowed out.He gave a slow "tsk" and didn't speak.

With just that sound, Li Yuan suddenly seemed to have swallowed an aphrodisiac, and rushed over with red eyes: "Tsk what tsk, my two are harder than this one, you finish eating them, and then eat mine!"

The ipad stand on the table was kicked down, the firewood in the fireplace crackled slightly, and the room was rushed to summer-like temperatures by the charcoal fire and air conditioner, making it impossible to wear any clothes.

……

When Ruan Qingmu and Fang Li finally finished the live broadcast, it was much later than yesterday, and it was already past eleven o'clock.

On the main road outside the industrial park, a waiting taxi had already parked, and a tall boy stood beside him, turning around anxiously.

As soon as he saw the two of them coming out, the boy's eyes lit up, and he rushed over with big strides: "Here!"

Ruan Qingmu approached, looked at him in surprise, and then at Fang Li: "Have you made an appointment?"

Fang Li's face was red: "No...no."

He raised his head, looked at Fu Songhua who suddenly appeared with bright eyes, and asked in a low voice, "Why are you here?"

Fu Songhua looked at him and said in a low voice, "I'm in a hurry at home."

Fang Li stopped talking, and only after a while did he say: "It's so cold... If you want to wait, sit in the car and wait."

Fu Songhua suddenly realized, and quickly opened the car door: "Oh, get in the car, don't stand outside."

Beside, Ruan Qingmu snorted coolly, and sat in the back row: "Do you still remember getting in the car? I thought you were going to stand and talk until dawn."

It turned out that Fu Songhua was stupid alone, and Fang Li was just a coward. Now it's over, and they are stupid together.

Fang Li followed and got in, but Fu Songhua stood outside the car without moving, staring straight at Ruan Qingmu in the back row without saying a word.

Ruan Qingmu stared at him inexplicably: "Look at me, why don't you get in the car?"

Fu Songhua's face was flushed red, and he lost his usual pompous look, and whispered, "You sit in the front."

Ruan Qingmu turned her head to look at Fang Li who was so ashamed that she was about to bury her head in her knees, and then at Fu Songhua who was pleading, and finally understood something.

He blurted out "Fuck", got out of the back seat, and got into the front passenger seat.

In the back, Fu Songhua quickly opened the door, and Fang Li squeezed into the back row.The two sat side by side, with their knees close together. Fu Songhua looked out the window, gritted his teeth, and quietly reached out to Fang Li's hand beside him.

Fang Li came out of the air-conditioned room with warm and soft palms, but Fu Songhua stood outside for a long time with cold palms.The hands of the two touched slightly under the sleeves, one cold and one hot, Fu Songhua felt a little regretful.

It's too cold, like a scumbag holding Fang Li's hand to keep warm!

He was about to withdraw awkwardly, but Fang Li next to him pursed his lips, and suddenly grabbed him with his backhand, his fingers trembling slightly.

Fu Songhua was dumbfounded, and turned his head abruptly. At this moment, Ruan Qingmu in front of him also suddenly turned his head: "Fang Li, your..."

Under the dim lights of the carriage, his eyes caught off guard and fell on Fang Li's outstretched hand.

? ? ? ...He turned his head silently.

Just one damn night, everything changes, doesn't it?How does that change a person so much? !That's Fang Li, who is less courageous than Mung Bean! ...

He sat upright, looking at his nose and his heart, only feeling his heart pounding, and he didn't know whether to be happy or worried.This time, the driver's eldest brother rarely talked, the car drove forward silently, and couldn't hear any sound from behind for a long time, and the inside of the car became more and more strange.

He coughed suddenly, and stretched his hand back without raising his head: "Fang Li has canceled your WeChat, I will use your mobile phone."

There was a very slight rustling sound from behind. I didn't know what the two of them were doing. After a few seconds, Fang Li finally said in a trembling voice, "Brother Ruan, here it is."

Ruan Qingmu glanced at Fang Li in the rearview mirror, whose face was blushing unbelievably, and took his cell phone with his backhand: "Get out of the car later and return it to you."

Anyway, these two people don't have time to play with their phones!

He was a little surprised to log on to WeChat with his own username.

There is no news in Qin Yuan's dialogue column.

He hurriedly typed a line: "I'm done! Fu Songhua came to pick us up. Did he discuss it with you?"

For a long time, there was no reply.He was a little surprised: Although it was a little late at this time, it was not enough to fall asleep, let alone he and I didn't say good night to each other!

Finally, a word came from the other side: "Well, something happened just now, I saw you downloaded it."

Ruan Qingmu breathed a sigh of relief, smiled and asked, "Did you see me dancing the sword?"

This person is so strange that he doesn't even boast about himself!

Qin Yuan stared blankly at the dialog box, and finally asked: "Have you ever learned martial arts? Where did you learn it?"

Ruan Qingmu was startled.Yes, where did you learn it?

"I took interest classes for a while when I was young, haha, isn't it pretty decent?" He replied with a guilty conscience, and quickly changed the topic, "By the way, I confess, my phone is actually broken, and I will take the advance payment tomorrow." Buy a mobile phone with your salary—don’t wait for me to chat on WeChat at night, I don’t have a mobile phone to chat with you.”

Qin Yuan gave a soft "hmm": "I guessed it."

Last night I went outside to find a stranger to borrow my cell phone, and today I still use my computer to chat with him.

He looked at the mv that was playing repeatedly on the side: "Ruan Ruan, there is a very nice song, I sent it to your email."

Ruan Qingmu smiled lightly: "Okay, then I bought a new phone tomorrow to listen."

When the car arrived at the door of Fang Li's house, Ruan Qingmu returned the phone to Fang Li. When he looked up, he saw Fu Songhua get out of the car with Fang Li. He was speechless for a while: "..."

Look at this crooked!

"The car is left for you, and I will see you off later." Fu Songhua waved at him with a rare calmness, "Be careful on the road. When you get home, remember to report to the monitor that you are safe."

Ruan Qingmu looked at him probingly, wanted to say something teasing, but finally waved her hand.

Qin Yuan seemed to fall asleep quickly that night.

Mentally tired like never before, and my temples are getting more and more painful.As soon as his head touched the pillow, it was as if something was pulling him heavily, and he fell quickly into a dream.

I haven't had that strange dream for a while, as Dr. Gong said, it's probably because some invisible pressure is too great, and he doesn't know how to release and relieve it in reality, so it manifests in the dream.

It was the same dream, the same familiar voice of the young man who couldn't see his face clearly.

Still in that cave, I have done several intermittent plots.

The venomous snake wound on his chest was unbearably itchy, and his skin was scorching hot.Finally, someone leaned down slightly, covered the wound with slightly cold lips, and sucked slowly.

He only felt pain and comfort in his body, and he didn't know how long it took before the man's lips left his wound, as if he had let out a faint sigh.

"I should just kill you. After chasing and killing me for so long, I'm so annoyed."

He seemed to be struggling a bit, his heart was a little clear, but he couldn't move, his body was still stiff, and he couldn't open his eyes.

Suddenly, it became darker around him again, but the young man turned his head in the darkness.

Caught off guard, his face that had been blurred all this time was finally "revealed" clearly, with exquisite and flamboyant eyebrows, a pair of peach blossom eyes staring at him, with curiosity and disgust at the same time.

In the dream, Qin Yuan suddenly felt as if his chest was hit by a hammer.Ruan Qingmu!The person in this dream is Ruan Qingmu.

The dream became more and more bizarre and unreasonable.Ruan Qingmu on the opposite side seemed to know what he was thinking, smiled slightly, and moved her face closer: "Yes, it's me, why didn't Shaoxia Qin recognize me after such a short time?"

The Ruan Qingmu in the dream was both familiar and unfamiliar, wearing the same slim brocade clothes that she saw today, with a golden crown on her head, her expression was a bit sinister, her face was bright red, with a bit of an unfamiliar look.

He slowly approached, and pressed Qin Yuan, who was unable to move, on the rock behind him: "Why are your face and forehead still so hot? Haven't the snake's venom been cleaned off? Could it be that the poisonous blood is attacking the heart, and it has already turned around?" once?"

Unexpectedly, his finger touched down and touched something: "Oh, why is it getting hotter here, it seems to be a little swollen? ... Life and death are at stake, Qin Shaoxia wants to live, but he has to beg me to suck it for you again." Suck here?"...