Back when the villain boy [Rebirth]

The moment she kissed her, she suddenly opened her eyes wide and straightened up quickly, for fear that the girl would wake up at this moment.

My heart was pounding, as if it was about to leave my chest.

Shang Yi clenched the parts tightly and stared at Jiang Zhou's peaceful sleeping face.

The girl curled her lips in her sleep and murmured in a low voice: "Yun Shu."

Moonlight paved the floor.

In the silver snow, Shang Yi lowered her eyes slightly, and the delicate dark patterns on her clothes shimmered.

And she looked at Jiang Zhou with gentler eyes than the moonlight.

Jiang Zhou just wanted to take a nap, but when he woke up, it was already daylight.

"It's over, it's over, I'm going to be kicked out by the coach." She panicked and sat up suddenly, only to find that the Yanjia had been pieced together and placed under her feet.

As soon as Jiang Zhou sat up, the light blue cloak she had been wearing fell to the ground.

She looked at the cloak and Yanjia for a while, then laughed, she was in a good mood, pushed the door out, and saw Shang Yi practicing the saber.

The weapon Shang Yi uses is called Liu Feng Hui Xue, which is a silver chain knife.

The snow-bright knife shadow flickered like moonlight flickering.

With a flash of Jiang Zhou's figure, he jumped into the courtyard, the sound of breaking wind came to his ears, and the silver chain knife was swung in his face.

Shang Yi's expression changed slightly, and he exerted force on his wrist, trying to take the knife back, but saw the girl's eyebrows curved, she stretched out her hands to catch the thin silver blade, and laughed loudly: "The beauty gave me the wrong golden knife."

As he said that, Jiang Zhou exerted force on his hands, and the wind and snow tightened. Shang Yi refused to let go, so he couldn't help being pulled over.

Jiang Zhou tipped his toes lightly, took her into his arms, and said with a smile, "Why do you want to repay Ying Qiongyao with your body?"

Shang Yi lowered her head, her snow-white earlobes turned red, and said softly, "Let go."

Jiang Zhou put on a serious face and hugged her waist, "Yun Shu treats me so well, how can I repay her?"

Shang Yi: "It's just a matter of convenience." She pursed her lips, hesitated for a moment, and said, "Put down the knife, the cold air on the knife will hurt your hands."

Jiang Zhou just smiled: "Yun Shu, I have rough skin and thick flesh, so I'm not afraid."

Shang Yi didn't believe it, she turned around and opened her hand, and felt relieved when she saw that the palm was white and tender, showing no signs of frostbite.She frowned lightly, feeling a little strange. The traitor seemed to have a different physique than ordinary people. He narrowly escaped death several times, and was even called a "monster" later.

She wondered in a daze, how much pain would it have been when Zhou Zhou died in her previous life?

In the previous life, Shang Yi didn't see Jiang Zhou's body, but only listened to someone's message, and he was ordered to die in Changhe, leaving no bones left.

Everyone was celebrating, and there was laughter in the marketplace, only Shang Yi didn't believe it, and sat in the snowy plum forest waiting for her boat to go home.

One day, two days.

One year, two years.

It wasn't until her temples turned frost later that she finally believed that the woman who said she would never let go of her for the rest of her life was really dead.

Shang Yi didn't understand that Jiang Zhou shook the Beirong back, pacified the mountains and rivers, and made indelible contributions to the restoration of the country in the future.But the world seems to only see that she is contemptuous of Meng Lang, bloodthirsty and vicious, and her achievements for thousands of years are not worth a few rumors in the market.

In their eyes, a truly virtuous minister must be like Qi Meiyi, without the slightest blemish on righteousness or small virtues, just like a saint who has been written into the annals of history, lofty, ruthless and loveless.

However, Shang Yi knew that these people were not without flaws, they just pretended well enough to deceive the eyes of the world.

Compared with these perfect "people", she prefers to live like Jiang Zhou, flaunting wantonly, disdain to cover up herself, so real that everyone can touch it.

She was born in the imperial capital with strict discipline, and everyone around her wore a mask of hypocrisy.

Jiang Zhou is like a sharp knife, breaking through the misty gray fog in Kunwu. The blade is white, reflecting everyone's false and ridiculous appearance.

Song Qingyun pushed the door in with two jugs of wine, and what she saw was the scene of the two entangled together. She was stunned for a moment, thinking that the relationship between the two has progressed really fast, and it only took a day or two to become like this Good friend.

"Yun Shu?" Jiang Zhou chuckled and said, "Are my hands so pretty?"

Only then did Shang Yi regain her senses, put Liu Fenghuixue back into her sleeves, glanced at the door, and said coldly: "Someone is looking for you."

After finishing speaking, I went back to my room to prepare for the start of school.

Jiang Zhou laughed and took the wine from Song Qingyun, "It's so early."

Song Qingyun nodded, worried for her: "Your roommate seems to have a bad temper. If you don't like this place, you can move to live with me. I live in Liushuangting, and there are still vacancies."

There was a clanging sound in the room, as if someone threw something on the ground angrily.

But Jiang Zhou smiled and said, "No need, my way...the roommate is very nice, and," she blinked, "there is a snail girl in Gongchao, who will do my homework for me every night, and will also help me cover the quilt , how could I be willing to leave?"

Song Qingyun was pure-hearted and believed her nonsense, "Wow, is it true?"

Jiang Zhou covered his lips, "Yes, maybe it was left behind by my senior sister, anyway, this is an excellent place."

Song Qingyun was very strict, "It's near the sea, so there shouldn't be snails. Maybe you got it wrong, it should be a conch girl."

Jiang Zhou laughed loudly, "Exactly."

Song Qingyun also instructed: "I read it in the storybook, if you don't want her to leave, you have to hide her shell quietly, if she can't find it, naturally she won't be able to go back to the sea."

Jiang Zhou said, "Isn't that what I saw in the storybook?"

Song Qingyun asked curiously: "What is it?"

Jiang Zhou said loudly: "You have to use tenderness as bait, lure her with tenderness, and serve her carefully, so that she can voluntarily walk out of the cold and hard shell, revealing soft and fresh flesh, and then fall into the endless tenderness, never wanting to Wouldn't it be nice to go back into the solitary shell?"

Song Qingyun scratched his head: "But this is very troublesome."

Jiang Zhou smiled, "But that's it, it's delicious and juicy."

There were two more clanking sounds from the room, which seemed to be the sound of wind blowing back to snow.

Jiang Zhou was afraid that my life would be over if he continued talking, so he hurriedly changed the subject, and said to the girl who was confused, "Thank you for the wine, and thank Uncle Song for me."

Song Qingyun said: "By the way, remember to go to the broad knowledge class in the afternoon. I heard that the teaching of this class is very strict. They will roll their names one by one. If you miss it once, you will have to call back and retake it." He waved and left, " I'll hold a spot for you!"

The broad knowledge course is a major course that every freshman must take, and its purpose is to teach students to be erudite and knowledgeable.

It's a pity that the teacher Zhu in this class is notoriously staid and stubborn, and his studies are rigorous. The retake rate of this class is as high as 50.00%.

Thinking of Fang entering the palace and having to deal with two bad-tempered coaches, Jiang Zhou shuddered, feeling the pressure like a mountain.

The two doors were pushed open abruptly, and Shang Yi walked out without saying a word, carrying her book bag, without giving her a single look.

Jiang Zhou followed her embarrassingly, thinking that there was another roommate with a bad temper.