After death, the white moonlight became the mortal enemy

Qin Ming is a privileged figure wherever he goes, and he is even arranged in the foreign student dormitory for university accommodation.

I heard that there is a room for one person, and there is an independent bathroom, so Xia Chen has never seen Qin Ming in the big bathhouse.

Until one day, the water pipe in the foreign student apartment burst.

The foreign friends were terrified, and they ran to the big bathhouse with bath baskets to take a bath.

All of a sudden, the big bathhouse was overcrowded.

Xia Chen had no choice but to pick a time slot to avoid the peak hours of crowds.

In the middle of the night, the big bathhouse was empty, he closed his eyes and rubbed his hair, humming freely.Probably because he enjoyed washing too much, he didn't pay attention for a moment, stepped on the greasy bath liquid on the floor, and split a fork.

At that time, he had undergone an operation later, and although he had healed, he was almost killed on the spot by such a split.

With a scream, he got up from the ground and wanted to check the situation behind him, but he couldn't see it anyway, so he had to cover his ass, grin his teeth and leave.

As a result, when he turned to leave, he realized that Qin Ming was standing behind him at some point.

The light in the bathroom was dim, creating a special effect of flowing light in a cloud of water vapor, and the sound of small water, tick-tock, one after another.

Tan Ming's back was facing the light, his face was completely hidden in the darkness, Xia Chen couldn't see his expression clearly, but he felt his body was a little stiff.

At that time, Xia Chen had a problem with Qin Ming in his heart, walked up to Qin Ming, raised his fist provocatively, and made a grinning expression.

This is his signature move, and he has done it to Qin Ming many times, but every time Qin Ming has no reaction.

This time too.

In order to hide the pain, Xia Chen walked pretending to be swaggering. When he walked to the entrance of the bathhouse, he didn't know what to think of, so he turned and glanced at Qin Ming.

Qin Ming seemed to be stimulated, but still stood there in a daze.

Warm water vapor floated around his body, covering the slender but strong young body.The white back has clear and smooth muscle lines, just like the handsome men in Western European paintings, with a kind of beauty beyond the ordinary.

Xia Chen didn't know if it was jealousy, his eyes were a little sour, and he curled his lips pretending to be disdainful and left.

Recalling this little episode at this moment, Xia Chen's heart beat like a drum, and he pursed his lips. He couldn't speak.

Ever since he knew that Qin Ming liked him, Xia Chen always felt something was wrong when he recalled the past with Qin Ming.

Everything is wrong.

Those hostile scenes became inexplicably ambiguous.

Qin Ming leaned back on the sofa, looked down at Xia Chen, and responded to Xia Chen's question just now, "Well, I have seen other parts."

In fact, Xiao Xiachen has seen it too, more than once.

But Qin Ming didn't want to pretend to be Xiao Xia Chen because of an unpleasant experience.

When she was in high school, Qin Ming didn't know that she was gay.

Back then the boys liked to get together to joke about color and share the occasional little video.

Once Zhuo Xiaopang showed Qin Ming a video, "Do you think this actor looks like Xia Chen from our class?"

Qin Ming didn't speak, her eyes were a little dark, and she was staring at the side face of the male actor.

Zhuo Xiapang poked him again, "Does it look like that?"

"Mmm," he replied in a secretive manner, then got up suddenly, and walked to the toilet.

In the video, the man's shoulders and neck are elegant and smooth, his back is slightly bowed, and fine sweat flows along the curve into the hidden parts, but the most attractive thing is that face.

At first glance, those eyebrows are exactly the same as Xia Chen's.

The eyebrows and eyes are very close together, the eye sockets are narrow and long, and the tails of the eyebrows are drawn together, delicate and delicate, but not effeminate.

However, the actor's chin is shorter than Xia Chen's, and his skin color is also darker than Xia Chen's.

Qin Ming went into the toilet absent-mindedly, pushed open the door, and happened to see Xia Chen standing in front of the urinal.

His eyes subconsciously fell into Xia Chen's hands, and the images in the video suddenly came to mind, and he couldn't help but compare them.

Xia Chen's look seems to have a better color...

He walked to the urinal absent-mindedly. Xia Chen just turned around and pulled up his pants at this moment. His elbow accidentally touched him, and his body froze instantly.In the scorching summer, the temperature of his skin was extremely hot, and the moment they touched him, he was almost scalded.

Something dense spread from his arms to his heart, encroaching on his sanity bit by bit.

Xia Chen smiled and raised his hand, "I'm sorry buddy, don't worry, my hands are very clean."

Qin Ming opened her lips, and before she could speak, Zhuo Xiaopang's voice came from outside the toilet first.

"Xia Chen..."

Chubby Zhuo rushed up to Xia Chen and held out his mobile phone to Xia Chen.

"Tell me, when did you carry us into the sea?"

Xia Chen was at a loss, leaned in front of the screen, and after seeing the video on the phone clearly, he was ashamed and annoyed, "How could this be me? I'm older than him, okay?"

"What's too much?" Song Yu came out of the room when he heard the sound.

Xia Chen was so frightened that he hurriedly reached out to stop Song Yu, not wanting Song Yu to see the video, but he was not as tall as Song Yu, Song Yu's hand easily went around his head, and took the phone from Zhuo Xiaopang.

"Hahaha...Are you sure you are really older than him?"

"If you don't believe me, I'll show you!" Xia Chen blushed and made a push-up movement, "Master, this place is so big!"

"Tsk tsk..."

"Don't tsk tsk, as long as you dare to lie down, I will let you be the first..."

The voice in the back weakened, no one could hear what Xia Chen said clearly, only Xia Chen and Song Yu started arguing, Xia Chen pushed Song Yu against the door, doing crotch thrusting movements, and deliberately said something stupid Talk about teasing Song Yu.

The boys were amused by the situation before them, and the toilet was full of voices joking about the two of them.

Only Qin Ming's face sank, and his eyes were fixed on Xia Chen's crotch.

An eyesore.

It's really an eyesore.

Ha ha.

Things are so big, but the heart is quite big.

He even wanted to make Song Yu happy.

Withdrawing her thoughts from the memory, Qin Ming's jawline collapsed, and her eyes glanced coldly at Xia Chen's legs.

Xia Chen's scalp became numb from Qin Ming's stare, and he moved his legs uneasily. He felt that Qin Ming seemed to be thinking about something bad just now, and his expression was as black as carbon.

In view of the fact that the two had many conflicts before, he thought it would be better for Tan Ming to think less about the past.

"Ahem, Tan... Mr. Go to work first, I won't disturb you anymore."

Saying that, Xia Chen put his knees together and sat obediently on the side.

Seeing this, Qin Ming was in a daze for a moment, and reached out to touch his head.

The black hair is soft and long, hanging below the ears, in a Korean idol style.Coupled with that cute and docile expression, Qin Ming inexplicably thought of an Afghan dog.

Feeling the temperature of his fingertips above his scalp, Xia Chen couldn't help raising his head to look at Qin Ming. It was the first time he observed his deadly enemy up close, and he suddenly felt that he had never understood him.

Qin Ming in front of him is like the big brother next door, with gentle eyes and pampering demeanor.

During the years of "hostility" to each other, he had never seen this side of Qin Ming.

Thinking about it now, maybe he missed too many things.

"If you feel sleepy, charge yourself." Qin Ming pinched Xia Chen's ears.

Xia Chen nodded, his ears felt hot.

Qin Ming opened her notebook and was about to work, when a piece of entertainment gossip popped up.

[Lu Zhao posted photos for the first time after the car accident, suspected to reveal his mysterious boyfriend]

In the photo, Lu Zhao is wearing a white T-shirt, with curved eyebrows and a strong smile.

The glass window behind him was heavily circled by a red pen, and another figure was reflected on it—Song Yu, the mysterious benefactor behind Lu Zhao who had been rumored all along.

Song Yu seemed to be looking down at his mobile phone, only half of his face was reflected on the glass window, but it was enough for people to recognize his identity.

The two sat outside the cafe, bathed in warm sunshine, one white and one black figure, one in front of the other, looked quite well matched, and the scene looked very sweet.

Xia Chen suddenly thought that not long after his first seven days had passed, Song Yu and Lu Zhao couldn't wait to show their affection, which didn't take his own death seriously at all!

He clenched his lower teeth angrily.

Song Yu is a bastard, even if he doesn't love him, but he has been with him for eight years, can't he pretend to be sad?

Aren't you afraid that he will die with peace?

Thinking of this, Xia Chen's eyes were slightly sour, and he still felt sad after becoming a robot.

It's just that the sad thing is not that Song Yu doesn't love herself, but the sad eight years.

Although Youth didn't feed the dog, he was bitten by the dog!

Bitten to pieces!

After Xia Chen sighed, he raised his head, caught Tan Ming's gaze unexpectedly, and his heart was shocked.

Tan Ming's eyes were dark, and his gaze fell on his face from top to bottom with oppressive power.

He pursed his lips, and heard Tan Ming ask him, "What are you looking at?"

Qin Ming's voice was a little low and cold, which inexplicably made him feel scared.

He swallowed his throat, pointed to Tan Ming's forearm, "I'm looking at your wound."

There were two tiny wounds on Qin Ming's forearm, which could not be seen clearly without careful attention.It looked like it was cut by something small, presumably it must have been cut by something when Tan Ming lost his temper last night.

Xia Chen still remembered that when he entered the room last night, the ground was covered with broken glass, but when he woke up in the morning, the room was cleaned up, as if nothing had happened.

The people in the villa, including Ai Ersen, seemed to be accustomed to Qin Ming's strange state.

But he was very worried, and reached out to touch the wound on Tan Ming's forearm.

Qin Ming held his hand instead, without discerning expression, and confirmed word by word, "You were looking at it just now?"

"Well, does it hurt?" After Xia Chen finished asking, he felt that something was wrong.

It seems that an ai shouldn't talk like this.

But fortunately, Qin Ming didn't think too much, the corners of his lips seemed to move, "It hurts."

"Then I'll find you a Band-Aid?"

"it is good."

Xia Chen remembered that there was a small medicine box in the bedroom on the second floor, and there should be band-aids in it.

Thinking of this, he thumped up the stairs, and Tan Ming behind him closed his eyes slightly, looking at his back for a moment.

After Xia Chen's back disappeared around the corner, Qin Ming turned his eyes away and looked at the computer screen. Song Yu's side face was like a knife, gouging out his eyeballs.

He lowered his eyebrows and forked off the page.

Not knowing what to think of, a sneer appeared on the corner of his lips.

It was Song Yu who indirectly killed Xia Chen, he will never let Song Yu feel better!

Their grievances are calculated bit by bit, step by step, slowly.

After Xia Chen found the Band-Aid, he climbed downstairs again. Seeing that Qin Ming was in a daze, he tore open the package on his own, and stuck it on Qin Ming's forearm.

It was only when he got closer that he realized that there were many scratches on Qin Ming's body, and Xia Chen couldn't help frowning.

"Why don't you take care of your body so much?"

Hearing Xia Chen's concerned voice, Qin Ming's eyes slowly fell on Xia Chen. Xia Chen just finished putting on the Band-Aid, and just raised his head, his eyes collided with Qin Ming's. The ambiguity that came out wandered between the two.

Xia Chen just wanted to back away, but his arm was held by Qin Ming.

Qin Ming embraced his shoulders, closed her eyes, and kissed his lips.