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

A soft and tender kiss fell on Ruan Qingmu's soft lips unexpectedly, "So, let's fall in love."

"Hmm... say it again." Ruan Qingmu was stunned, her voice sounded like a whisper.

Qin Yuan's heart was about to jump out of his throat, and he repeated softly: "Ruan Ruan, let's fall in love."

"...Okay." Ruan Qingmu closed her eyes, smacked her lips, and suddenly stretched out her hand, wrapped her arms around Qin Yuan's neck, and pulled it down.

The tip of his nose, which was fumigated by hot water, rubbed against Qin Yuan's face, and the citrus aroma of shower gel still remained on his skin.

He quickly kissed Qin Yuan's cheeks and the tip of his nose a few times, sweet, soft, and messy, like a child who steals food because he is afraid of being discovered, so he can only rush for time.

As if he was too shy to open his eyes, he closed his eyes and kissed indiscriminately, while whispering in a low voice: "Talk, let's talk... whoever is afraid of whom."

After the kiss was over, he suddenly and rudely pushed Qin Yuan away.He picked up the quilt and covered his face, kicked his legs a few times, and stopped moving.

Qin Yuan's heart was beating wildly, he hadn't taken a bath yet, but his body was hot as if he had been in a sauna during the dog days, his face and forehead were covered with thin sweat, and Ruan Qingmu's words "Okay" could be heard all over his ears Ah", buzzing.

Shi Potian was shocked, but it was logical, so that the first day of the new year, which was desperate and desperate, returned to the sweetness and splendor it should have been.

Looking at Ruan Qingmu who was covering his head, he stretched out his hand, wanting to lift the quilt and say something, but he hesitated.

After a while, he pulled the corner of the quilt, his voice hoarse: "Come out Ruan Ruan, don't get bored, the air is not fresh."

The person under the quilt didn't move at all.

He hesitated, and carefully lifted the quilt.Below reveals a blushing face that has fallen asleep peacefully.

After all, he was young, and the exhaustion of the night did not leave any signs of decay, and there was a faint blush on his smooth face.The long black eyelashes covered under the eyelids, no longer the usual looseness, only obedient and calm.

Qin Yuan stared blankly at this extremely familiar face.

Is this what love is like?

We've fought together, we've climbed over walls together.I have fought against each other in the arena, and I have also played skewers at the stalls outside the school.Review your homework obediently together, and deviate from the norm on the stage together.Even though they have only known each other for a semester, they always feel as if they have spent a long and distant time together.

He stretched out his finger, and tapped Ruan Qingmu's soft lips.

right here.Where he had just kissed.

Then he was kissed back, it was a messy kiss, without any skill, but it was the most wonderful taste he had ever tasted, it was confusing, full of joy, and he was about to explode with trembling Come.

The touch under his fingers was really good, he held his chin, and couldn't help but trace slowly along Ruan Qingmu's lips, circle after circle.

Finally, the sleeping person became restless, his delicate eyebrows furrowed, and he snorted softly, like a kitten acting coquettishly.Qin Yuan's heart itch, but he was reluctant to wake him up, so he stopped.

After staying for a while, he nodded mischievously on the tip of his nose.One more time. ...

This is his boyfriend now, isn't it?It was stamped, stamped, and a mark was branded in my heart. It was painful and heavy, and the wound was bleeding, and it couldn't be healed.

... When Ruan Qingmu woke up, the curtains were tightly drawn, and the room was very dark. He squinted his eyes and adjusted to the environment for a while before fully waking up.

The phone was not with me, and it was placed on the coffee table outside when I was taking a shower. Fortunately, there was a small luminous clock by the bedside. I looked at it, and it was already past three o'clock in the afternoon.

He sat up in the semi-darkness, with no one on the bed beside him.It was quiet outside and there was no sound.

He leaned against the head of the bed in a daze, and sat for a while, his face slowly turning red.

Damn, this New Year's Day has been really ups and downs, and the mood is surging.

The new year is so good, and the dream of the new year is even better. There is everything, and everything can happen. Although it is absurd and nonsensical, it is also secretive and beautiful.

He jumped down and opened the curtains, and then turned around to look at the bed with the quilt lifted. His whole body suddenly froze, and he almost went crazy.

what's up?Didn't he sleep in a bathrobe? How could he sleep with all the straps of the robe unraveled? What are those two small wet suspicious places on the quilt!

Annoyed and flustered, he jumped back to the bed, tore off the whole sheet, and huddled into a big ball with difficulty——Bastard, Qin Yuan's bed is so big, and the sheets are of good quality, thicker than the thin sheets at his house many.

Secretly take it out and put it in the washing machine?

No, Qin Yuan's washing machine is on the balcony. If you want to throw it in, you have to go through the living room.

He scratched his head and thought for a while, his face was so dry that he was almost on fire.Ahhh Ruan Qingmu, how shameless you are, blocking someone's door, sleeping in someone else's bed, not waking up in the morning in broad daylight, and staining someone's sheets! ...

How about stuffing it under the bed first?Sneak into the washing machine while Qin Yuan is not in the living room?He hurriedly bent down, pouted his buttocks in a hurry, and stuffed the sheets under the bed. Before he could get up, he heard a surprised question in his ear.

"what are you doing?"

Ruan Qingmu suddenly raised her head, looked at Qin Yuan at the door: "..."

The young man at the door was tall and tall, with a radiant look, his brows and eyes seemed to be shining.For some reason, Ruan Qingmu felt that he seemed to be in a very good mood the first time she saw him.

Qin Yuan walked in, bowed his head and looked under the bed, his eyes like autumn water were full of astonishment.

Ruan Qingmu gritted her teeth, suddenly a little annoyed.He didn't dare to take a closer look at Qin Yuan's handsome and compelling face, he pulled the sheet out suddenly, turned his head and ran out: "I stained the sheet, what's wrong!"

Qin Yuan followed behind him step by step, followed him, and chased him to the balcony.

The balcony of the luxury apartment is spacious and well lit. The warm sun at [-] or [-] o'clock in the winter afternoon shines on the green vines on the balcony, making it peaceful.

Ruan Qingmu stuffed the sheets into the washing machine, and was lowering her head to study the keys in distress. A slender finger stretched out beside her, and pressed a few keys skillfully, with a gentle voice: "Don't be ashamed."

Ruan Qingmu said gruffly: "Who is ashamed? Haven't you learned about physical hygiene, student Xueba? That's what health is all about. If it's not like this every morning, you have to go to the doctor, understand?"

As soon as he raised his head, the tip of his nose hit Qin Yuan's chin unexpectedly.Qin Yuan lowered his head, with a shy smile in his bright phoenix eyes: "Yes, it's all like this. So don't be embarrassed, it's not all your fault."

Ruan Qingmu stepped back in a daze, a little confused.What do you mean it's not all his fault?

Qin Yuan said softly, "There's mine too. The big one."

Ruan Qingmu finally understood, her face flushed suddenly: "...Fart! What do you mean your piece is big, have you measured it?!"

Qin Yuan stared at him intently, and lowered his voice: "Well... When I got up, I couldn't help but open it and look at it. I'm sorry."

Ruan Qingmu stared dumbfounded at his innocent handsome face, then suddenly raised her foot and kicked his calf: "Get out of here, peeping tom!"

It's terrible, this person is even more daring than in yesterday's dream.It's just that after a birthday, he was only eighteen years old, and suddenly he became a glib adult.

He obviously stood upright and didn't say a single word of swearing, but why did he sound so yellow!Absolutely right, he is speaking yellow accent!

He started running into the living room, and within a few steps, he tripped over something next to the coffee table, staggering and almost hitting his knee.

Qin Yuan hurriedly caught up with him, grabbed him, and anxiously stretched out his hand to support the thing next to him: "Don't touch it!"

Ruan Qingmu looked up, yes, what tripped him was his own painting.

He gritted his teeth and stared at Qin Yuan: "Do you love paintings or people?"

Qin Yuan said in a low voice, "My heart aches."

When Ruan Qingmu fell asleep, he quietly got up and ran to the living room to open the gift by himself.

An extremely beautiful small freehand landscape, the environment is a bit like the blackboard newspaper back then, and there are still two handsome teenagers in ancient costumes in the painting.

It's just that the green pine mountains and rocks on the blackboard newspaper have turned into peach blossoms and flowing water, and the posture of the two teenagers has become more intimate.

A meandering river flows through the green hills, and the nearby peach blossoms are brilliant and slanting into the painting.There was a flat boat in the river, and two teenagers in fluttering clothes stood side by side at the bow of the boat. They turned their faces slightly, as if they were looking at each other and smiling, or they seemed to be whispering intimately.

The brush strokes are delicate and freehand.The corners of the young man's clothes were fluttering. Although Wu Dai was not in the wind, he could still feel the wind on the river and the rapid flow of water in the river.

Although the characters are in the distant view, the brows, eyes and smiles of the two teenagers are drawn out with a few very fine strokes, which is lifelike.

Familiar and unfamiliar.

Next to it is the simple "Qin Shaoxia Yazheng", and the inscription is jokingly "Ruan Qingmu Heshang, the young master of the Demon Sect". It is a meaningless title, but it made him stunned for a long time in the empty living room.

Ruan Qingmu looked at him, with a slight smile on his lips: "Do you still like it? When I went to frame it, the framer all praised it."

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

After thinking about it, he added: "It's my favorite thing I've received over the years."

Ruan Qingmu looked at him quietly, feeling a little clear in her heart.

A careless and cautious father, a perfunctory and irresponsible stepmother, met Qin Yuan, a little saw-mouthed gourd who refused to say anything.

He solemnly patted Qin Yuan on the shoulder: "Then I will give you birthday presents every year in the future."

Just as he was talking, a tangy aroma of spices wafted over, and Ruan Qingmu's stomach immediately groaned a few times.

I'm really hungry. I haven't eaten anything since morning.Ruan Qingmu ran into the kitchen, familiarly opened the pot and looked inside.

Whoops, I'm cooking dumplings!He stared at the dumplings floating and tumbling in the water, and the more he looked at them, the more strange he felt.This is so ugly that it has a personality!

Behind him, Qin Yuan's voice was clear: "Don't think about it, it belongs to your family."

Ruan Qingmu turned around in surprise: "What? My mother brought you dumplings when you came?"

No wonder they look so familiar, Xiaoyun's eyes are not good, and Xiao Zhuang is messing around. Isn't this dumpling ugly and ugly.

Qin Yuan came over, scooped up the dumplings with a spoon, added a bowl of cold water to it, and covered the lid: "Your mother called and asked where we were, and I said you got up early in the morning and are now at my house Nap."

Ruan Qingmu looked at the small bowl with the dipping ingredients prepared beside him, which was also a common recipe in his family: "And then?"

"Your mother was afraid that we didn't have anything to eat, and she didn't know how to make it herself, so she found an errand runner in the same city and brought dumplings over."

Ruan Qingmu stared at the big white dumplings flying in the pot: "But you know how to make dumplings?"

Qin Yuan smiled slightly: "Your mother sent me a long text message, instructing me to put in water a few times, cook for a few minutes each time, how to judge when it is cooked, and make it clear. By the way, she even packed the seasoning Good dipping vinegar."

On the cooking table next to it, there was a large shallow open bowl, in which balsamic vinegar and light soy sauce were mixed, with sesame oil and a little bit of finely chopped green onion floating on it.

Ruan Qingmu bent down to get the bowl: "Divide it."

As soon as he raised his hand, Qin Yuan had already stretched out his hand to block him, and took a deep look at him, with a trace of shyness in his eyes: "Don't divide it, just dip it in a bowl."

Ruan Qingmu looked suspiciously at his reddish earlobes, always feeling that something was wrong.If you don't want to wash one more bowl, just say it, why such a lingering expression? ?

The dumplings were finally cooked, and the two of them sat at the dining table outside with a large plate of hot dumplings. Qin Yuan put a few in the seasoning bowl, dipped them in, and naturally picked one up and sent it to Ruan Qingmu. Mouth: "Here."

Ruan Qingmu opened her mouth in a daze, and bit it stiffly.Ahhh, it's even more wrong, it's not that he doesn't have long hands, why does he need to be fed?

... He lowered his head, hurriedly picked one up, and was about to stuff it into his mouth. When he raised his head, he saw Qin Yuan's focused and silent eyes beside him.

He froze for a moment: "What are you doing?"

Qin Yuan didn't say a word, his eyes fell on his chopsticks.Ruan Qingmu followed his gaze and was extremely shocked: What the hell do you mean? ?With this resentful look in his eyes, do you want him to feed it back?

He couldn't believe it, he held up the dumpling tentatively, and gave it to Qin Yuan as a gesture, and sure enough, Qin Yuan opened his mouth solemnly.

Ruan Qingmu: "..."? ?

It's too weird, isn't it!What's the situation?

As if he had been scalded by a fire, he quickly withdrew his hand, stuffed the dumpling into his mouth forcefully, and called vaguely: "Student Qin, you are one year older, not one year smaller. I will tell you Say, Xiao Zhuang is only seven years old, and you are 17! Xiao Zhuang can’t even be fed, can he?”

Qin Yuan lowered his head silently, and began to eat dumplings lonely.

Ruan Qingmu peeked at him, for some reason, her heart was so soft that it was a mess, she said bravely, "Hey, let me tell you, you are an adult, don't become Ma Baonan just because you have been wronged, Our good man stands up to the sky, don't get tired of crooked!"

After a long time, Qin Yuan whispered, "But everyone is like this."

Ruan Qingmu looked at him inexplicably: "Who is he? What kind?"

"Everyone. They can feed each other." Qin Yuan's voice was calm, unable to hear any emotion, but he poked the dumplings in the bowl with his chopsticks, and almost smashed the three delicacies stuffing. "Couples on the street, Lovers on TV."

It was as if a huge firework had exploded in Ruan Qingmu's ear, just as she was picking up a dumpling, one of them lost its grip and fell directly into the dipping bowl.

He turned his head blankly, feeling that he was hallucinating a little.Qin Yuan didn't speak alien language either, but why couldn't he understand what he said?

"You, what are you talking about? What, what kind of lovers?"

Qin Yuan stopped his chopsticks, reached out and grabbed a piece of facial tissue, and helped him wipe the tip of his nose and a few drops of soy sauce on his face, finally looking at him with suspicion and disappointment in his eyes.

I always feel that Ruan Qingmu's reaction when she wakes up is a bit wrong, as if she doesn't remember that the two are already a couple.really.

"Ruan Ruan, do you...have you regretted it?" He said in a low voice, "If you think about it, you decide to think about it again, and you can just say it. There is nothing between us that cannot be open and honest."

His eyes were calm, as deep as a icy lake with flames hidden in it: "I can wait, I can accept that you slowly figure out your mind, but don't pretend to have amnesia for me."

Ruan Qingmu stared at him blankly, her heart was in chaos, as if a big bucket of paste had suddenly poured into her mind.

Suddenly, a clear picture came to mind, and the clear sense of touch seemed to be awakened instantly.

A few fucking hours ago, that kiss... that confession, and my own random response, were they dreaming? ? ?

"I, I have to confirm one thing." He stammered and spoke incoherently, "Before I fell asleep, I seemed to hear a sentence, I was a little sleepy, my head was a little dizzy, that..."

He swallowed hard, his bright eyes seemed drunk: "Did you say something? Can you say it again?"

Qin Yuan looked at him silently, not knowing what was burning in his eyes.

"Ruan Ruan, let's fall in love." He repeated word for word, and suddenly stretched out his arm, grabbing Ruan Qingmu's neck forcefully.

Forcefully, resolutely, kissed down.

It was completely different from the gentle and provocative light kiss before, with the enthusiasm of a young man, broke the boat, ignored it, and went forward.

"Ugh——" Ruan Qingmu suddenly widened her eyes like a bird with its fur blown, and froze there in shock, as if she wanted to struggle, but soon she stopped moving and closed her eyes Eye.

I don't know how long it took before Qin Yuan let go of Ruan Qingmu, who was blushing and limp all over.

"I can not only say it again, but also do it again." He said lightly, "Also, you answered yes at the time. Just say it if you want. I can always reproduce the original scene."

Ruan Qingmu stared at him blankly, put her hands back in embarrassment, and "touched" the corner of the table, so that she didn't fall down.

After a long time, he said softly: "Liar."

Qin Yuan stared at him, and calmly retorted: "I'm not lying."

"It's a lie!" Ruan Qingmu repeated.

Bah, the reappearance of the original scene is just nonsense, thinking that he really doesn't remember anything?

Eight hours ago, she was obviously very gentle, like a superficial touch of water, how could someone kiss so fiercely and make someone's legs go limp?

"Also, what I said was not good. I also said—" he said slowly, "Let's talk, who is afraid of whom?"

Staring at Qin Yuan closely, he sighed: "But I have to say sorry."

Qin Yuan's face suddenly turned pale.He stared fixedly at Ruan Qingmu, and said with a difficult voice, "Say... sorry?"

Ruan Qingmu nodded: "I'm sorry that I thought I was in a dream at that time, and the response was too informal and hasty. I thought about it seriously, and it should be like this—"

His face was reddish, but his eyes were bright, he leaned over and kissed Qin Yuan a long, gentle kiss on Qin Yuan's lips.

Then he raised his head and said solemnly: "I have no regrets, I will buy and leave. From now on, we will take care of each other, boyfriend and classmate."