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

Lying on the bed on the second floor, Qin Yuan closed his eyes.The door of the room was closed, but the vague hustle and bustle below could still be heard.

There was Qin Zhufeng's angry roar, Siquan's soft cry, a baby's hoarse cry, Wu's sister-in-law's cry of injustice, and Wei Qinglian's increasingly sharp voice.

"I don't know when it was broken. Maybe it was broken when it was put away last year. ... I keep this kind of thing at home all the year round. If the servant breaks it, I don't dare to say it. I'm afraid that it will be bad luck, what's wrong?"

Something seemed to have slipped from the corner of his eye, but he didn't wipe it off, his eyes were red, and he turned on the phone.

Ruan Qingmu's house is also busy. The blind Xiao Zheng returned to his hometown during the Spring Festival, but Xiao Yun and Xiao Zhuang had nowhere to go, so they lived in Mu Wanli's house for a long time, and Brother Qiu wandered around early in the morning. 』He came over and said that he was a loner, so we would have a New Year's Eve dinner together.

Ruan Qingmu was helping his mother in the kitchen when Qin Yuan called.

Video call request.

His hands were full of flour, he quickly grabbed the cell phone with kitchen paper, put it on the table, and opened it with a smile: "Happy New Year!"

When he saw the picture, he was completely stunned.

Qin Yuan's eyes were extremely red.Staring blankly at Ruan Qingmu who was opposite him, he was silent for a long time before he said softly: "Ruan Ruan, I miss you...I want to go back now."

Some people have lived together for more than ten years, and they are still strangers like passers-by with malicious intent, while some people have only known each other for a few months, as if they are familiar with the past and present.

Beside, Mu Wanli was chopping meat stuffing, holding a kitchen knife and came over curiously: "Oh, isn't this handsome young man the squad leader?"

This New Year's Eve, why are his eyes so red, could it be that he was wronged at the stepmother's house?

Ruan Qingmu panicked.

"What's wrong with you?" He hurriedly ran into the room with his mobile phone, and quickly closed the door, "Are you still sick, or is your stepmother playing something wrong?"

What can that stupid stepmother do to him, and she doesn't dare to beat others, even if Qin Yuan's father is confused, he wouldn't help the stepmother to torture his son, right?

Qin Yuan looked at the camera silently, and only after a while did he lower his eyes, restraining his momentary fragility.

He shook his head: "I'm not sick, I just want to go back."

Ruan Qingmu's heart tightened, this is Qin Yuan, the Qin Yuan who was doted on by all the teachers, admired by all the boys, and secretly liked by the girls in school;

It was Qin Yuan who was always proud and strong in the stadium, it was Qin Yuan who could scold Liu Jun and those scumbags to shame, and it was Qin Yuan who easily knocked off the second place in the whole grade by dozens of points!

Why come to that wealthy family, but act like an outsider, inexplicably attracted by birds!

Looking at Qin Yuan's reddish eyes, he suddenly stood up and walked around the room: "Then you come back! You come to my house for the New Year, and I will ask my mother to cook something delicious for you."

After thinking about it, he kicked the corner of the table anxiously: "Forget it, why don't you come back the day after tomorrow?"

It's time for New Year's Eve dinner soon, so you can't really book tickets now, and spend New Year's Eve and New Year's Day on the train with an empty stomach, right?

Damn, today is Qin Yuan's lunar birthday!Even if their rubbish parents didn't let him go, shouldn't they bother him on this day? !

Qin Yuan took a light breath, and whispered to Ruan Qingmu: "Ruan Ruan, I'm fine, don't worry."

Ruan Qingmu suddenly stopped, moved to the phone, looked at him carefully, without saying a word.

"But you have wrinkles between your brows." He said sadly.

On weekdays, he is mostly lazy, with an expression that is more aggressive and less gentle, and such a soft look is even rarer. Qin Yuan stared blankly at his handsome face, and his heart was filled with strange sadness.

"Isn't it ugly, like a little old man?" He asked hoarsely.

Ruan Qingmu muttered: "Not really. The word 'Chuan' is wrinkled out, and he's too handsome to have any friends."

Having said that, it still hurts in my heart.He stretched out his fingers and "touched" the screen, as if he wanted to smooth the slight wrinkles on Qin Yuan's brow.

Qin Yuan on the opposite side could only see him stretching out his fingers. In front of the camera, the fingertips were infinitely magnified. He was slightly startled, and followed Ruan Qingmu's example, raised his hand, and pointed in the same way.

It was as if across the screen, the fingertips were lightly touching each other.

The room was very quiet, and the hustle and bustle of the world outside was cut off, leaving only two teenagers facing each other from a distance, where their fingers connected, there was no distance between their hearts.

Qin Yuan's brows were slightly relaxed, and there was a gentle shyness on his handsome and heroic face: "Ruan Ruan, I'm fine."

Just seeing Ruan Qingmu's face, seeing him worrying about his runaway, his heart suddenly calmed down, like when a person is poisoned, the right "medicine" is suddenly poured down, and all the pain and suffering are over. The smoke dissipated, and the light was seen from then on.

Ruan Qingmu stared at him, and also smiled: "Have you eaten the New Year's Eve dinner? Don't be so stupid as to be sullen and hungry."

Qin Yuan thought for a while: "Well, don't worry. What about you? Don't you need to help your mother?"

Ruan Qingmu laughed: "I'm just a disservice, mainly talking and playing with my mother in the kitchen."

"Do you want to make dumplings? You have flour on your hands."

"Well, my mother can roll out dumpling wrappers, and I'll knead the dough for her. Sister Yun is outside making dumplings with Xiao Zhuang."

Qin Yuan asked puzzledly, "How can she do these things?"

"Blind people who do repetitive work can learn quickly." Ruan Qingmu explained, "Teach her a few times, and she can remember it. Xiao Zhuang is smarter, and she will be able to learn it a few times."

He suddenly remembered, and said to Qin Yuan again: "By the way, Xiao Zhuang's final exam scores are very good. He scored 100 points in several subjects. Only a little mistake in Chinese, he got 98. The teacher said that he also learned sign language very fast." , able to communicate with all the students.”

Many children with special needs in the city learn sign language since they were young. Xiao Zhuang didn’t have such an environment around him, so he made “chaotic” gestures by himself. When he first went to school, his gestures were completely different from others. Great strength.

Fortunately, the child is still young and can improve quickly.

Qin Yuan's heart suddenly moved: "Ruan Ruan, last time you brought Xiao Zhuang to see me, why did you ask me if I knew him?"

Ruan Qingmu was stunned: "Huh? Haha, I somehow feel that you are destined for him."

Qin Yuan looked at him, seeming to be in a daze, and said in a low voice for a while, "Yes, he seemed strange at first, but for some reason, after only getting along for a while, he seemed to be really familiar."

Ruan Qingmu's heart skipped a beat, she was silent for a moment, and suddenly smiled: "Are you stupid? I just said "nonsense" to tease you, and you took it seriously. Then I won't say it in the future!"

Looking at Qin Yuan's somewhat bewildered eyes, his heart seemed to be stabbed by a needle suddenly.

At first, I thought it was boring that he didn't remember anything, and I hoped that he could also remember the past, but now, I don't want him to remember anything at all.

I don't want him to remember what happened in his previous life, and I don't want him to remember how he felt when he dug out his wreckage with his own hands.

It's good like this, everything is peaceful and peaceful, we met casually, and then walked together so slowly.

There are also universities that you can go to together, and you can work in a city after graduation.

If he doesn't have a girlfriend, ask him if he wants to rent a house together. If he is going to get married, you can also be his best man, and watch him marry a wife and have children, and give birth to a little Xiaoyuan.

Ah... Be a best man, if Qin Yuan gets married, he will pat his ass and never see him again.Since he was able to stop abruptly in his previous life, he can also completely cut it off in this life.

"Ruan Ruan? What are you thinking?"

Qin Yuan's call came from the mobile phone, Ruan Qingmu finally woke up from the sudden divergence, and secretly called out "Fuck" in her heart.

He stared at Qin Yuan on the phone, and suddenly called out fiercely: "Hey, let me tell you something!"

Qin Yuan: "Huh?"

"When you get married in the future, I won't be your best man! Say it first, don't tell me when you get married, I hate that kind of occasion the most, understand?"

Qin Yuan on the opposite side was stunned, his phoenix eyes gleamed with light, but the bloodshot eyes were deeper, and he stared closely at Ruan Qingmu.

After a long time, he said every word, his voice was calm but firm: "First, I'm not getting married. Second, if I get married, I will definitely notify you."

Ruan Qingmu's heart skipped a beat for no reason, she gritted her teeth, and was about to say something when there was a knock on the door.

Mu Wanli's beaming voice called outside: "Mu Mu, come out to eat soon, after eating, let's chat with my classmates again."

Ruan Qingmu hastily agreed, and Qin Yuan smiled on the opposite side: "Go."

Ruan Qingmu reluctantly waved at him: "Then you wait for me, I'm done eating, and I'll watch the New Year with you."

... Qin Yuan leaned against the bed and sat quietly for a while. Outside the door, Qin Zhufeng's voice sounded softly: "Xiao Yuan, may I come in?"

Qin Yuan came over, opened the door for his father, and stood there calmly: "Dad, I will go down to have the New Year's Eve dinner."

Qin Zhufeng's face was a little ugly, he entered the door without a word, sat down and sighed.

"Xiao Yuan, Dad wants to talk to you, don't drive me away."

Qin Yuan's eyes fell on the few strands of white hair on his temples, and he nodded calmly: "Of course." Qin Zhufeng was stunned for a while, and then said with difficulty: "I don't know if your Auntie Wei did it on purpose. I have already quarreled with her. She doesn’t have any higher education, so don’t be as knowledgeable as her.” Seeing that Qin Yuan remained silent, he smiled bitterly: “After your mother passed away, I haven’t seen you for many years. Find someone to marry again, you know."

Qin Yuan whispered: "Well. At that time, you were busy with business, but no matter how busy you were, you would go home before ten o'clock, afraid that I would be afraid of the dark at home."

Qin Zhufeng's eyes were a little red: "You are always alone at home, and there is no woman at home to take care of it, so it is always not a solution."

He was stunned for a while: "When I was looking for a remarriage partner, I was afraid that I would find someone who was powerful and thoughtful, and it would be bad for you in the future, so I purposely found someone like her who had no knowledge. She also said repeatedly that she was willing to take good care of her ex-wife's children for the rest of her life, and she would not have one herself."

Qin Yuan shook his head: "That's unnecessary, it's not fair to her. Besides, the sisters are very cute, and father has the right to have another child."

A woman already has the right to be a mother, but she just played the most common trick, first guaranteeing to marry a rich and handsome man, and then trying to figure it out.

Qin Zhufeng smiled embarrassedly, Qin Yuan's words were reasonable, and indeed spoke clearly of what was on his mind.

This son is so good that one can be proud of him, of course he and his ex-wife are close friends, and he used to be so soft and cute when he was a child.But with the early death of his mother, the child seemed to have turned from a soft and cute little glutinous rice dumpling into a hard little rock overnight.

He doesn't talk, doesn't play, just read books every day, and he is silent and cautious about his father.

The house was too deserted, so deserted that it was suffocating.

As he gets older, he also misses a woman who knows how to be gentle and can give him a light at home, and he also looks forward to having another cute and innocent little daughter to soothe his heart that often wakes up from nightmares.

"Xiao Yuan, don't worry. Don't say that your Aunt Wei gave birth to a daughter, even if she gave birth to a son, all the family property and money I have earned in my life belong to you." Qin Zhufeng decided to open his heart for the first time. , "I promised your mother that no matter what, I will make her feel at ease under the Nine Springs."

Qin Yuan listened quietly, like a silent statue.

After a long time, he said in a low voice: "Dad, if the younger sisters are up to date, how can you be fair to them by saying this?"

"I want to explain to your mother!" Qin Zhufeng clenched his fists in pain, "She and I worked together to build this family business. I have to give it all to her son, and no one else will give it to me."

Qin Yuan suddenly raised his head and stared blankly at his father: "Dad, I've always wanted to ask you a question. If I were a girl, would you still choose me?..."

Qin Zhufeng looked at him in astonishment, and suddenly stood up, extremely shocked: "You, what nonsense are you talking about? Do you think that I chose to abandon your mother because I value sons over daughters and want to keep my son?"

"Isn't it?" Qin Yuan gritted his teeth, and finally spit out the words that had been hidden in his heart for many years, with excitement, "Because the son is precious, so mother should die, because the wife can remarry, so if you give up, you will give up It's..."

Extreme anger suddenly appeared in Qin Zhufeng's eyes, he suddenly raised his hand, and slapped him heavily: "Shut up!..."

The slap was crisp, like a thunderbolt in a quiet room.Qin Yuan remained motionless, neither dodging nor furious, but looked at Qin Zhufeng coldly: "You haven't hit me for so many years, why are you so angry now?"

"Because you're an asshole! Qin Zhufeng was trembling with anger, "You have read books for so many years in vain, but you don't even understand the most basic principles!If you said these words when you were seven or eight years old, I would not take them seriously, but you are already seventeen or eighteen years old now! ..."

Qin Yuan lowered his eyes, his cold and proud face was expressionless, and there was a suffocating silence in the room.

Qin Zhufeng looked at the reddish half of his face, and suddenly sat down in pain, with a trembling voice: "I never thought that you would think so in your heart... I can only tell you that it was your mother's choice, not mine. .But if I was there, I would definitely call my child back."

He rubbed his face in great pain: "When you become a parent in the future, you will understand... all parents in the world will be willing to die by themselves at that time."

Suddenly, there were a few timid knocks on the door.Standing there, Wei Qinglian carefully looked at the father and son who were at war with each other: "Come down to eat, what's the matter, after tonight it will be over, it's Chinese New Year."

Qin Yuan turned around and went downstairs, and sat down at the dining table in silence. After a while, Qin Zhufeng and Wei Qinglian also came down.

The whole family is eating New Year's Eve dinner at a luxurious and sumptuous dining table. No one has an appetite, let alone a taste.

After dinner, the 100-inch LCD in the living room started playing the Spring Festival Gala, Qin Yuan sat on the edge of the sofa, watched TV in silence for a while, and suddenly asked Wei Qinglian: "Aunt Wei, is this house in your name? "

The question was abrupt and unreasonable, Wei Qinglian looked at Qin Zhufeng in embarrassment, and replied in a low voice: "Yes, that's all I have under my name..."

Qin Yuan nodded, his face as calm as a frozen winter lake: "I'm sorry, I thought about it. In the house under your name, it is uncomfortable to ask for a tablet of ex-wife .From now on, never again."

The secret in Wei Qinglian's heart was directly exposed by him, a little relieved, but also a little panicked: "No, Xiaoyuan, don't worry too much, it's just an accident..."

Qin Yuan stood up and nodded politely to her: "It's okay, I understand your unhappiness." Xiao Siquan looked at him in horror, reached out and tugged at his sleeve: "Brother... What's wrong with you? Don't Get angry, okay?"

Qin Yuan bent down, patted her shoulder lightly, and said gently: "Brother won't come here from now on, if you miss him, just call me, okay?"

Without looking at the two adults on the sofa, he turned and went upstairs, quickly packed his luggage, put on his warm coat, and went downstairs.

"Dad, I'm sorry for what I said just now." He stood at the entrance, his voice couldn't be calmer, "I'm not angry, I just want to go back to the old house and burn a stick of incense for my mother."

Qin Zhufeng stood up abruptly, his lips trembling a little: "Come back, I, I shouldn't have hit you just now..."

Qin Yuan smiled and opened the door without hesitation.

The biting wind blows in from outside, and the wide eaves can't block the fine snowflakes, which suddenly float in, dotting his pure black cashmere coat with dots of white.

Standing at the door with his tall figure, he shook his head towards Qin Zhufeng who was chasing him: "I have classmates who can join me, so you don't have to worry."

When he said this, his eyes were bright, and not only did he not have the frustration and anger of running away from home on New Year's Eve on his face.A little bright relief and anticipation.

He met that classmate in the midsummer, and cared about him in the cold winter, but now, he just wants to go through the wind and snow and trek to the city where he is.

I can't wait for this night, and I can't wait for the spring to bloom.