Sharing the Dorm with the Enemy from Previous Life

The men's dormitory, the common dormitory of Ruan Qingmu and Qin Yuan on the first floor, was lively.

A few boys from Bai Jing and Huang Ya's dormitory were sitting around Ruan Qingmu, chatting happily.

So **** pissed."

Bai Jing also gave Ruan Qingmu a thumbs up: "I really don't dare to fight with him, I'm suffocated to death. Seeing you slap him, it's cool!"

Ruan Qingmu was half-squatting on the table, her spirited appearance had long since disappeared, and she had regained her lazy expression.

He looked at Bai Jing: "Then I'll give you the sports commission, really."

Bai Jing shook his head hurriedly: "No, no, I don't dare to face those big idiots. But as long as you dare to argue with them, I will dare to support you."

A lean boy next to him stretched out his hand enviously and wanted to touch Ruan Qingmu's thigh: "Hey, I said, are you pretending to be lame, how can you jump so high? Learn Have you ever jumped high?"

As soon as his hand fell, his eyes met Ruan Qingmu.

Ruan Qingmu squinted and glanced at his hand lightly, his face was so cold that the boy's hand shook and hurriedly shrank back.

Suddenly, Bai Jing's cell phone rang, he picked it up and hurriedly signaled to everyone: "Look at the group!"

Several boys hurriedly opened the class QQ group, and as soon as they entered, they were startled by a picture.

Bai Jing directly sent a voice over: "Wang Dayuan, what photo is this of you, are the zombies in the classroom!"

Soon, the voice came back, it was the boy on duty: "Bai Xiaosheng, are you and Ruan Qingmu together?"

"Yeah, we're at 106."

The boy screamed strangely: "You hurry up and inform him that those handprints were left by the people from Class 1, and the people who come here are not good!"

Bai Jing was stunned: "Who did it?"

"Their squad leader Qin Yuan, and the sports committee Fu Songhua!"

Ruan Qingmu was sitting lazily, when she heard this sentence, she suddenly sat up straight.

"The Condor Heroes! Li Mochou! Do you understand?" On the phone, the student on duty roared.

Boys in a room: "…"

Fuck it, this is the direction of divergent thinking.

In the silence, Ruan Qingmu frowned: "I have a question."

The boys all looked at him: "What?"

"What is "The Condor Heroes"? Who is Li Mochou?"

Everyone: "…"

Brother Ruan is also pitiful, the family must have strict control, I have never seen this.

The boys in class 9 were noisy and noisy, Fang Li's voice was weak, and he was caught in the middle: "No, it shouldn't mean that. They are very good people..."

Huang Ya roared: "What a fart, that's not what it means, what does it mean? This is a door-to-door humiliation and provocation!"

"That's right, it's too arrogant to want to destroy our Class 9!"

Some people questioned: "Will it be that we just want to destroy our new sports committee? Fu Songhua and Qin Yuan are the ones who came to touch the door, you know..."

Ruan Qingmu got a headache from the quarrel, and finally waved her hand: "Okay, you don't have to worry about it."

Bai Jing raised his chest: "That won't work. If you say it will stand up for you, you will stand up to the end. If you have something to say, we won't watch their class 1 bully you. !"

Ruan Qingmu made a "poof" and rubbed her wrist lazily: "The person who can bully me hasn't been born yet, understand?"

Huang Ya looked at him, turned her head and gave everyone a thumbs up: "I tell you, no matter what, just talk to our new sports committee, call him Brother Ruan It's not wrong, is it?"

A boy nodded vigorously: "Listen to the thief, the thief is energetic!"

Ruan Qingmu squinted at them: "Just talking vigorously?"

He stretched out his white and thin wrist and placed it on the table.

"

Several boys stretched their necks: "What?"

Ruan Qingmu smiled: "Nothing, no one can win."

The boys looked at each other and were not convinced. They rolled up their sleeves and shouted, "I'm here, I'm here!"

It's just arm wrestling, who is afraid of who! They can't do high jump, how can their hand strength be smaller than this guy?

Even Fang Li plucked up his courage and stretched out his hand: "Can I try it?"

"Plop!"

"Plop!"…

One after another, as everyone was defeated in an instant, the exclamations in the room came one after another.

Huang Ya sat down opposite Ruan Qingmu and clenched her fists fiercely: "Look at me!"

Ruan Qingmu looked at his iron tower-like body, and the moment he held his hands, his face suddenly became solemn, and the blue veins on his wrists suddenly burst out.

"Boom!"

Faster and ruthless than ever, Huang Ya's fat arm was smashed to the table, making a loud noise.

"Fuck me." Huang Ya grinned and shook his hands, his face flushed, "I'll call you Brother Ruan, really."

Several boys were also shocked. That was Huang Ya, who won the second place in the shot put at last year's class sports meeting!

Bai Jing suddenly stretched out his hand and put it on Ruan Qingmu's forearm, rubbing it back and forth suspiciously: "Damn you, you don't have much muscle, why..."

Over the heads of the crowd. Suddenly, an arm reached out, grabbed Bai Jing's hand, and pulled it away.

A voice was calm and slightly deep: "Why don't I try it?"

Ruan Qingmu raised her head, her lazy smile disappeared.

He looked at Qin Yuan who was standing behind the crowd, and shrugged after a while: "Yeah, my roommate is back."

Qin Yuan slowly turned his head and looked at the boys in Class 9 who were stretching their necks: "You guys are going to sleep here tonight?"

…

A group of people rushed out, and the last Fang Li closed the door.

Outside the door, Bai Jing listened carefully to the door for a while before shaking his head regretfully.

"How is it? What's going on inside?" The boys asked in a low voice.

Bai Jing scratched his head: "Quiet, no sound."

Suddenly someone said: "You said, are the people from Class 1 who are in conflict with Liu Jun and the others?"

The boys were confused: "How do you say this?"

The boy looked confident: "Look at that betting post, I have been paying attention to it, the odds have risen alternately, and it is very sticky!"

At the beginning, they bet on Liu Jun and the others who made the first move, but as Ruan Qingmu followed Qin Yuan to the competition class, the bet on Qin Yuan began to reverse again; then Ruan Qingmu grabbed the With Liu Jun's seat, the odds are in favor of Liu Jun again. Could it be that...

The people in class 1 were not convinced by this bet, so they came here to leave **** handprints?

Bai Jing slapped the boy on the shoulder: "Brother, you are a talent! After you sort it out like this, the whole context will be clear."

…

Ruan Qingmu opened the bathroom door, wiped her hair, and walked out.

He is about to go to bed, he only wears a small white vest, hanging loosely on his body, blue shorts are also slightly fat, and a pair of slender legs are straight.

He walked slowly to the side of the bed, reached out and grabbed the armrest, and wanted to step on it and climb up. As soon as the arm sank, it was grabbed by someone.

Qin Yuan sat at the table, stretched out his arm and pulled him.

Ruan Qingmu stretched out her arms, and the waistline of the little vest was exposed, because the skin was too white, such a thin line with a small round belly button, at a glance, it was straight Looking at Qin Yuan's line of sight, Qin Yuan looked at the past, and it was a piece of white and delicate.

He turned his head quickly, lowered his eyebrows, and put his arms up on the table.

The boy's arms are strong and graceful, neither as strong as a young man, nor as thin as an ordinary high school student. When he slightly moved his wrist, his ten fingers were slender and made a few crisp sounds.

Ruan Qingmu turned her head to look at him without reaching out.

Qin Yuan raised his eyebrows: "Come on?"

Ruan Qingmu smiled, her eyes were bright, with a strange meaning: "What are you doing? Didn't you already beat me in the high jump, and you want to push me over everything?"

Qin Yuan frowned: "It's just a casual competition, it's not superfluous."

Ruan Qingmu turned around, the vest finally covered the dangling waistline, and found a more comfortable position to lean against the bed frame: "No need."

"Oh? Are you afraid?"

Ruan Qingmu's face changed slightly, she glared at him and sneered: "Yes, I'm afraid I accidentally broke your wrist."

He's not stupid, he never beat this guy with strength in his last life, why should he bring shame on himself now!

Qin Yuan finally withdrew his hand and faintly popped out two words: "Haha."

Ruan Qingmu: "…"

I know that this person will be rude, **** it!

Qin Yuan just went to bed after taking a shower, when the lights went out.

For a long time, Qin Yuan finally stretched out his foot and kicked the opposite bed frame: "Are you going to sleep?"

Ruan Qingmu became quiet, and kicked back after a while: "You wait for me for a month."

Qin Yuan waited for a while before asking, "What month?"

The moonlight outside the window came in quietly, and sprinkled a soft shredded silver on the mosquito net of the two.

The airflow of the air conditioner slightly blows the corners of the mosquito net, and the silver brilliance flows between the fine gauze curtains, gentle and slender.

Ruan Qingmu looked at the bright moon outside the window and sighed faintly.

Although it is a completely different world, it is still the same moonlight, the same person who will kick him under the moonlight and tell him to be quiet.

"After a month, my legs will be completely healed. When that time comes, I will apply to move back to the fourth floor." He said softly, not knowing whether to tell that person or himself. .

"Also, after a month, it is also allowed to change the class of the class according to the progress." His voice became lighter and lighter, as if he was about to fall asleep, "Relax, I It won't depend on the competition class."

So, give me another month, look at you a few more times, and I'll walk away.

…

The moon is as cool as water.

This night, Qin Yuan had that dream again.

If you can't get out, if you kill it, will you stay here with a corpse?"

The body could not move, the numbness under the collarbone spread to half of the chest, and it continued to spread, half of the body was burned hot, and half of the body was cold as ice.

In the quiet darkness, the cool lips came down and pressed on his hot and numb wound.

Tossing and sucking, then removing;

Repeatedly, until the numbness and itching of the wound gradually subsided, and finally fell asleep.

When I woke up again, I was groggy and seemed to have a little fever. Someone was rustling around, and he was picked up and carried to the other side.

The underside of the body was no longer damp and cold, and replaced it with soft hay. After an unknown amount of time, someone lay down beside him.

The eyelids are heavy and cannot be opened.

The man beside him lay unsteady. He turned over, turned over, stretched out his hand and touched his forehead.

The wound on his shoulder was still in pain. He was irritable and confused. He heard his own voice and struggled to kick the grass: "Are you going to sleep?"

You throw it outside and feed the snake to the letter!"

…

Something strange, such as the superimposition of handprints like a handshake, and then I suspect that I really want to shake his hand, but I firmly disagree.

I really think too much, hehe.

Ruan Ruan: (looks bewildered) What am I thinking about, why don't I know? ? ?

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Little Master: This world is very difficult. The monthly rankings can't even make it up, and it's hard to line up.

I think that when the young master was traveling on the flower boat, there were a lot of little flowers that came over!