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

Early in the morning, Mu Wanli had just woken up and was preparing breakfast in the kitchen when Ruan Qingmu's voice sounded behind her.

"Mom, I'm going out for a morning run, and I'll be back later!"

Mu Wanli turned her head to look and was taken aback.

Early in the morning, my son has already put on a full set of winter clothes. The upper body is the leather short jacket she bought newly, and the lower body is dark blue jeans. He should have just washed his face. His fair skin is slightly powdered, and his eyes are shining. .

The son has lived for more than ten years, and he has never seen him get up early and go for a walk in such a winter.

"What's wrong with you?" She asked suspiciously, "I went out for a morning run early yesterday, and you still go today?"

Ruan Qingmu jumped a few times energetically, and let out a small cloud of white gas: "Yeah! The plan of a year lies in the spring, and the plan of a day lies in the morning. I have decided to go to bed early and get up early, and run when I get up." A few laps."

He leaned over to look at the minced meat and thin dough in front of Mu Wanli.Hehe Dile: "Pot stickers?"

Mu Wanli poked his head with a smile: "Didn't you suddenly say last night that you want to eat today?"

"Well, make more, I can eat half a pan." Ruan Qingmu waved at her and rushed out of the door.

There are few people on the street during Chinese New Year, and occasionally there are real morning joggers passing by, there are hale and thin old men, and there are fit and beautiful young girls.

He stood at the entrance of the alley, running back and forth along the intersection of the T-shaped street, stomping his feet, while taking out his mobile phone from time to time, taking a sneak peek.

"It's too late, let's talk about it tomorrow. Is it convenient for me to go there in the morning?" In WeChat, the peach blossom portrait he drew by himself sent this text message at night.

"Convenience! Your suitcase is still at my house, just come to pick it up, there's nothing wrong with it."

"Okay, then I'll bring you breakfast in the morning?"

"It's not that my family doesn't have food. It's weird that you bring KFC from outside every day. Why don't you come to my house to eat. My mother has always been thinking about making potstickers for you!"

……

The passing taxis kept passing by, and every time one came, he poked his head up for a few glances.Ahhh!Why not come?

The owner of the 24-hour convenience store at the entrance of the alley looked at it, felt strange, and called out: "Xiaowa, are you waiting for someone?"

Ruan Qingmu remembered the boss's mobile phone she borrowed here last night, turned around and ran over, bought a cup of hot soy milk, and warmed her hands: "Yes, wait for my classmates."

The store owner smiled at Mimi: "Is it a female classmate? You are so eager to see."

Ruan Qingmu lowered her head and took a sip of hot soy milk: "Who is playing with girls! Male classmates, class monitors, students from the student union, their grades are very good."

The shop owner looked straight behind him: "Is he tall?"

"Hey, how did you guess it?" Ruan Qingmu smiled openly, "Yes, he's tall and good at playing, super awesome."

The store owner pointed to his back: "Your super classmate."

Ruan Qingmu turned her head abruptly: "Huh?"

After not staring at the car at the intersection for a few minutes, his boyfriend appeared, standing quietly behind him, with handsome eyebrows and bright eyes, so handsome that he has no friends.

It's just that the eyelids are slightly swollen, and there are a lot of things in my hand. The big and small bags seem to have just rushed to the market, and I am a little embarrassed.

Ruan Qingmu pretended not to notice his slightly swollen eyelids, and only looked down at his hands: "You have a chicken in your left hand and a duck in your right, so you almost returned to your mother's house with a fat baby on your back? "

Qin Yuan walked to the massage parlor with him side by side. In the winter morning light, there was a faint smile in his eyes: "It's obviously the son-in-law with hairy feet who came to the door."

Ruan Qingmu stared at him, stretched out her foot and kicked him: "Don't push your nose, who's son-in-law are you!"

Qin Yuan didn't dodge, and gave him a good temper: "Your family. Your new son-in-law who is a student union and class leader with good grades, tall, and a great player."

Ruan Qingmu's cheeks were feverish, and she almost tripped over the trash can at the corner of the alley. Damn, how long has this person been here?

He forcibly changed the subject: "Have you emptied your refrigerator?"

Qin Yuan looked a little nervous: "I didn't have time to discuss it with you, I just passed by the mall and went to buy a set of skin care products for your mother, a cashmere scarf for Sister Yun, and a set of educational toys for Xiao Zhuang. I was too rude yesterday, and came to the door empty-handed. Does your mother think there is something wrong with me?"

Ruan Qingmu sighed, and stretched out her hand to help him pick up something: "There is a problem with you like this. I have always portrayed you in front of my mother as a poor little boy who doesn't care about you. My mother thinks you are poor and self-improving." Come on. If you do it like this, the beauty is strong and the poor people are a little bit broken, top student?"

Qin Yuan smiled: "No collapse, your boyfriend is already handsome and strong enough."

Miserable is also true.

The two walked quietly side by side, Ruan Qingmu quietly glanced at Qin Yuan whose expression was gradually calming down, and asked cautiously, "How were you doing last night?"

Qin Yuan lowered his eyes: "My dad told me something about that year."

He paused, and finally there was some redness in his eyes: "My mother...just like your father, she lost her life because of us."

Ruan Qingmu suddenly looked up at him, opened her mouth, but couldn't make a sound.

Qin Yuan turned his head to look at his shocked and sad eyes, and shook his head slightly: "It's okay, it happened more than ten years ago. I will adjust it."

The wound has not been treated with enough medicine, and it is not a problem after all.The scar was ruthlessly uncovered, the pain was a bit painful, but if it was bandaged again with "medicine", it might be able to heal earlier.

In the Beauty Blind Massage Parlor, the door was ajar, the hot oil in the kitchen was buzzing loudly, and the doors of the other rooms were closed.

Ruan Qingmu quickly glanced around, put down the hot soybean milk and the things in her hand, stood on tiptoe, and quickly pecked Qin Yuan's side face, like a chicken stealing food, soft and light: " Don't be sad, just take this place as your home, if you sell it badly, my mother will treat you very well immediately!"

Qin Yuan's body trembled slightly, he couldn't hold the thing firmly in his hand, and it fell to the ground.His eyes brightened slightly, and he raised his hand to pinch Ruan Qingmu's chin: "..."

The side door next to the two of them opened, Xiaoyun fumbled out and asked them softly, "Is Mu Mu there? Who are you talking to?"

The two jumped up at the same time, Qin Yuan's face turned blood red, Ruan Qingmu calmed down quickly, and immediately replied: "Sister Yun, it's my classmate who came to pay New Year's greetings!"

While speaking, he pointed to Qin Yuan's eyes, and Qin Yuan instantly understood: blind, didn't see them.

He gritted his teeth, leaned over unexpectedly, and printed a hasty good morning kiss on Ruan Qingmu's lips before raising his voice to respond: "Sister Yun, Happy New Year."

……

The cold winter is extremely short, and spring is approaching quietly at the beginning of school.

In the second semester of the second year of high school in Experiment [-], a few satellites were released for the preliminary examination as soon as the school started.

At the end of last semester, Ruan Qingmu, who was questioned by a lot of people about his mid-term exam results, had extinguished the doubts with his soaring grades, but as soon as this semester started, he raised his total score by more than 100 points again, from more than 290 Jumped directly to 185th place.

In addition to him, Fu Songhua, the sports committee member of Class 1, was also upset.

At the end of the last semester, his grades dropped to the top 1. Suddenly, this semester started like a miracle. For the first time, he got the fifth place in the whole grade, and even won the second place in his class. Dropped four or five points.

"Damn it, that animal Fu Songhua!" In the second class break, in class 9, Huang Ya looked at her phone and screamed, "I'm sorry!"

Ruan Qingmu was lying on the table, biting the penholder and looking at the chemistry test paper on the table. Hearing this, she raised her head: "What is the compensation?"

Bai Jing said with a smile: "I made a small bet on whether the grades of the big guys will decline or rise. Huang Ya bet that Fu Songhua will continue to decline, tsk tsk."

Huang Ya's acne-scarred face wrinkled into a ball in pain: "Who would have thought that he only got 30th place in the exam last semester, so he can go so hard this semester? Jumping up and down, crazy!"

Fang Li sat in front, looked at him, his face flushed, and he whispered, "You deserve it."

Huang Ya turned her head abruptly, looking at Fang Li who was usually weak and timid: "What did you say?!"

Fang Li plucked up his courage: "...he used to be in the top ten of his grade. You bet he will drop, so bad."

Huang Yafei rushed over, strangled his neck, and shook him with great grief and indignation: "I'm bad? Xiaofang, don't think that you won't be kicked if you talk like a petite flower!"

Before shaking a few times, someone kicked his left buttock, and Ruan Qingmu's cold voice sounded: "I haven't seen you for a winter vacation, Huang Ya, you have learned to bully people."

Huang Ya wailed: "Brother Ruan, you're reasonable. Fang Li is going to bend his elbow to a man from another class. The class rules won't allow it, the family law won't allow it, and he will be sunk!"

Fang Li blushed and hit him with a backhand: "Shut up..."

Huang Ya was shocked: "Damn it, Fang Li will hit someone!"

Just as they were fighting, a figure rushed in unexpectedly from the back door of the classroom. He was tall and strong, moving like the wind, and kicked Huang Ya's other buttocks: "Yellow duck, you are looking for death, I will help you."

It was Fu Songhua, the sports committee member of Class 1 who was refreshed and energetic.

Huang Ya screamed, turned her head to see him, and threw herself on him so angry that she fought him: "I'm none of your business?"

Fu Songhua said confidently: "Fang Li is my master, you bully my master, of course it has something to do with me."

Huang Ya was stunned: "Why are you a master and apprentice with you!?"

Fu Songhua grinned: "He taught us how to dance."

Fang Li's face was flushed, he was ashamed and annoyed, and he didn't know what to say.

Huang Ya kicked and wanted to return him: "Bah, then you kneel down and kowtow, and the people in our class will recognize your master-student relationship."

Fu Songhua didn't even look at Fang Li, and flew away, threw his arm and strangled Fang Li, imitating Fang Li's way, and also strangled his neck, majestic: "No need, we just admit our relationship."

Although Huang Ya is tall and strong, his skills are too inferior to him, and he has no power to fight back when he bullies him.He yelled in grief and indignation: "My day, the top three in my age are amazing, you didn't find me for losing money, and beat people across shifts?"

"What's wrong with crossing classes? Those who offend my excellent class will be punished even if they are far away!"

The relationship between the two classes is very good. Under the leadership of Qin Yuan and Fu Songhua, many boys are more affectionate than the people in this class. Fu Songhua always likes to hang out with people in class 9, so he just rushed in to fight, and it didn't matter. People thought it was strange, but they laughed and booed: "Oh, the school grass is beating someone!"

"Class 1 sports committee, this is your fault. Why did you beat him? You just sit next to Huang Ya and humiliate him with your face?"

"Old master, I advise you not to recognize the relationship between master and apprentice. Master and apprentice have always turned against each other, or you will become a man in the house-hey, old man, don't hit me, I didn't say that, look at Yang Guo And Xiaolongnv..."

Ruan Qingmu watched coldly, and suddenly said softly behind Fang Li: "You don't care about this sophomore?"

Fang Li trembled in fright, turned around in shame and embarrassment: "I, I can't hold him back either."

Ruan Qingmu nodded: "Okay, then I'll pull the dog on the leash for you."

He picked up a book and slammed it on Fu Songhua's numb arm: "You idiot Fu, don't go too far."

In order to show their affection, they come here to show off their power, even if they help Fang Li, this is unbearable.

Fu Songhua's arms were sore and numb, he hurriedly let go of Huang Ya, and looked at Ruan Qingmu with aggrieved eyes: "What are you doing, I drew my sword to help when I saw injustice!"

Ruan Qingmu sneered, stretched out her finger, and tapped her feet: "Class 9's territory is covered by me."

Fu Songhua was about to continue making trouble, but when he saw Fang Li's fidgeting expression, he immediately panicked: "Okay, okay, then I'm leaving."

Walking to the corridor, he suddenly turned around again, lay down on the window sill and whispered to Fang Li: "Fang Li, Fang Li!"

Fang Li was watching his back from the corner of his eyes, so he hurriedly looked over.

Fu Songhua smiled brightly at him, showing his white teeth: "You bet on me, how much money did you make?"

Fang Li's ears turned red: "200 yuan."

Huang Ya stared at them sadly and angrily: a couple of dogs, no wonder Xiao Fangli protected him so much, it turned out that he was bound by money and interests!

Fu Songhua yelled loudly, and did not avoid suspicion: "The military medal is also half of mine. Can you buy me a drink at noon?"

Fang Li was fidgeting, and nodded quickly: "Yeah, take out the 200 yuan, and I'll treat everyone."

Tang Tiantian came in from the door with a pile of homework, and smiled sweetly at Ruan Qingmu: "Sports Committee, I just went to the office, and Teacher Jian asked me to bring you a message."

Ruan Qingmu asked in surprise: "What's the matter?"

"Next week's morning "exercise" morning meeting will be performed by top students who have improved their grades. You have to write a speech, introduce your grades and experience, and share it with your classmates."

"Wow—" There was a commotion in the classroom, "You have a long face, Brother Ruan!"

"Brother Ruan, Niubi! In the past, the top few in the Peiyou class went up, but can more than 100 people in our class go up?"

"The first few people introduced their experience with a meaning of fart, and they couldn't understand it if they said it. We need inspirational cases like Brother Ruan!"

Ruan Qingmu was stunned: "Ah, can you not go up? My stomach hurts."

Tang Tiantian didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "There are still a few days left, and your stomach hurts early? Old Jane will grab your ear and lift it up."

Ruan Qingmu was lost.I thought for a while with a sullen head, I don't know what I thought of, but the corners of my mouth turned up slightly.

When the class bell rang, he secretly took out his mobile phone and typed a line: "I'm going to speak at the morning meeting next week."

The reply came immediately: "Well, I know, Fu Songhua is going up too."

Ruan Qingmu smiled and said, "I can stand with you now, are you awesome or not?"

In the classroom of Class 1, Qin Yuan looked at the line of words, and slowly typed a few words: "Super Invincible Niubi."

His Ruan Ruan, his boyfriend.

It only took more than one semester, and I was able to stand on the same high platform as myself in an open and aboveboard manner, full of vigor, pride and will.

"However, I won't go up this time." He felt warm and a little regretful, "The Office of Academic Affairs said that those who make rapid progress will be encouraged, and those with stable grades will not be able to go up."

The smile on Ruan Qingmu's face froze, and she poked the textbook in front of her sadly.

Crazy, No.1 with stable grades doesn't need to go up and make a fuss about it!

He thought for a while and typed solemnly: "It's okay, I'll go up and take you."

"Ok?"

"I will announce the award. Thanks to CCTV, thanks to the organizing committee, thanks to Old Jane and all the competitors, and also to my dear...family."