Sharing the Dorm with the Enemy from Previous Life

This day is longer than ever.

As soon as the bell rang for the evening self-study, Qin Yuan quickly walked out of the classroom and strode towards the bedroom.

As soon as the door was pushed, the light was on, Ruan Qingmu was already sitting at her desk, and when she saw him come in, she didn't show a displeased look, but smiled slightly as a greeting , and lowered his head to read again.

Qin Yuan glanced at it quietly, this time it was changed, not in English, but in Chinese.

Really...I want to get a good grade in both English and Chinese, isn't it nonsense?

He entered the bathroom silently, washed up, and walked out.

The evening self-study ends at 9:30, and the dormitory is forced to turn off the lights at 10:30. After all, the second year of high school is not so nervous. The students who return to the dormitory rarely study at this time, and they often focus on chatting and having fun. Some people play a few games of cards secretly behind closed doors, some dorm rooms gather to watch movies, and most of them play games secretly online.

Those who really want to continue to study and do questions, usually senior year students, will continue to stay in the teaching building and will not come back at this time.

Qin Yuan sat next to Ruan Qingmu and turned on the lamp he prepared.

The fluorescent lamp in the bedroom is in the center of the room, but the table is on the edge.

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Qin Yuan looked at the book absentmindedly, looking around involuntarily from the corner of his eyes.

Ruan Qingmu didn't look at him at all, and kept her eyes fixed on the book, flipping it from time to time.

Fast and balanced.

Qin Yuan silently estimated in his heart, and suddenly discovered something.

The time interval between Ruan Qingmu turning the book and the speed at which he usually reads are almost the same.

After a while, Ruan Qingmu stretched slightly, stood up, poured a glass of water beside her, and sat down again.

The moment he sat down, he seemed to be stunned for a moment, the corners of his eyes were slightly slanted, and he looked at the lamp on the table.

After a while, he suddenly stood up again and walked into the bathroom.

When he came back and sat down again, he finally sighed, turned his head to look at Qin Yuan, his black eyes shone with light.

"Just put the lamp in the middle. It's not too much trouble for you to move this way one inch at a time. I'm still tired for you."

The expression on Qin Yuan's face stiffened, he turned his head: "I..."

The power supply suddenly stopped suddenly.

The fluorescent lamps above their heads and the small table lamps in front of their desks went out at the same time, Qin Yuan's pupils shone in the sudden night, like a lake in a quiet night in a valley.

Suddenly, his low voice sounded: "I'm sorry."

Ruan Qingmu: "…"

He seems to be hallucinating, doesn't he?

Ruan Qingmu looked at him, her voice softer than usual: "My legs are fine, really. I just pretended."

Qin Yuan shook his head stubbornly: "You didn't check again."

Ruan Qingmu smiled and didn't bother about this topic anymore, just nodded: "Okay, I won't let myself be punished for standing in the future."

"I have a bad attitude during the day, don't mind." Qin Yuan said it hard, "I thought..."

"Understood." Ruan Qingmu interrupted him, "No need to explain."

In the heart of this person, he always wants to be good for him, and it has not changed in the past and present.

In the beginning, the positions were too far apart.

After separation, when I think of this person, sometimes I feel resentful, grit my teeth, and sometimes feel lost and regretful.

The two climbed into the bed silently and fell asleep.

After a while, Ruan Qingmu's cell phone lighted up faintly, and soon went out again.

A moment later, it lights up again.

Qin Yuan suddenly said, "It's so late, what time do you want to play with your phone?"

Ruan Qingmu got out of the thin quilt covering her head: "Oh, it's still bright? Then I'll make the screen darker."

Qin Yuan suddenly raised the mosquito net, grabbed his hand, and turned the screen of the mobile phone over.

"...Are you crazy?" After a long while, he muttered, "Is this going to hang the beam?"

On the screen of the mobile phone, is the interface of an English word APP.

Ruan Qingmu sneered: "Qin Shaoxia, you probably don't know me very well—I am a person who likes to do what I say."

Qin Yuan stared at him, not knowing how to answer.

Ruan Qingmu waved her hand casually: "Okay, I'll sleep on the other end, I won't disturb you."

Just as he was about to grab the pillow to change direction, Qin Yuan pulled him.

"First of all, what time do you plan to see?"

Ruan Qingmu yawned: "Then how do I know? If I'm sleepy and can't stand it, I'll fall asleep naturally."

Qin Yuan jumped out of bed, took something on the table, and climbed up again.

"At eleven o'clock, I will turn off the lights." He touched a workbook and leaned against the wall himself.

Ruan Qingmu was stunned for a while, holding her phone: "No need, go to sleep, I'll turn it off."

The warm orange light reflected on Qin Yuan's side face, it was bright and clean. He lowered his eyelashes and looked at the book on his knee: "I'll read it for a while."

Ruan Qingmu turned over and sat up, looked at the lamp that was still on when it was not plugged in, and was a little curious: "Hey, is it still charged?"

"Yes. It can be stored by USB, and it can be used in an emergency when there is no power supply."

Ruan Qingmu "tsk": "How can you have this? I thought you didn't have to read it at night."

Qin Yuan said lightly: "There is nothing that can be done just by watching it once, everyone has to work hard."

Ruan Qingmu looked at him with bright eyes: "Liar."

Qin Yuan raised his head and looked serious: "It's a fact. I also need to do more questions and study in advance. Before the exam, I will also turn on the lights in the middle of the night to review. So..."

"So I don't have to be ashamed of my poor grades, right?" The corners of Ruan Qingmu's lips curled up, and the light pink color was a little watery under the reflection of the small bedside lamp.

"That's not what it meant."

"You are. But you are smarter than others."

"No, I'm working hard. Working hard will do."

"Stop coming." In the small fan-shaped light, Ruan Qingmu's eyes were slightly arrogant, with a strange look, "I don't need anyone to comfort me."

Qin Yuan looked at him silently, with a momentary look of confusion.

Yes, this person seems to have a stronger mind than anyone else.

The two of them leaned against the wall together and began to look at each other. After a while, Qin Yuan suddenly said something casually: "If you have any questions, you can ask me."

Ruan Qingmu raised her head and looked at him with a half-smile: "Oh. Thank you. But people can't help me with such things as memorizing words."

Qin Yuan was silent for a while, but still said: "I still have skills. Words of different natures have different importance in the test, such as prepositions = verbs > non-proper nouns..."

Ruan Qingmu did not speak, put her arms on her knees, tilted her head and looked at him quietly.

As soon as Qin Yuan raised his head, his face became a little stiff: "Forget it."

Ruan Qingmu quickly gave a thumbs up: "No, no, I'm listening, you summed it up very well."

Tsk tsk, still so cold-hearted and warm-hearted, I almost took out a pair of ancient warm sausages and put them in front of others.

Qin Yuan opened his lips, and was about to speak, when suddenly, a roar suddenly exploded outside the window: "106, what is going on inside!"

The two raised their heads suddenly and looked at the window in horror: what's the matter, aren't the curtains drawn?

The hostel's loud voice was full of anger, and he knocked on the window lattice proudly, "I saw light in the crack of the window, little bastard, can you hide from my old eyes? If you don't sleep, I'll go in. You smashed it!"

“…”

The two reached out their hands at the same time and quickly pressed the button of the small desk lamp.

The lights went out, and the hands were touching.

I don't know whose fingertips are cold and whose palms are warm. I don't know whose knuckles got to whose hands, and who quickly moved them away first.

The rustling sound sounded, and the two turned over to sleep.

For a long time, I heard Qin Yuan's voice: "Ask you something."

"Huh?"

"Why... would you say I was bitten by a snake?"

Ruan Qingmu's body trembled slightly.

After a long time, his voice was loose: "Why are you asking this? You won't believe me if I say it."

Qin Yuan said quietly: "If you don't say it, how do you know if I believe it or not?"

Ruan Qingmu opened her eyes wide, looked at the ceiling, and smiled silently.

This guy Qin Yuan will only believe if he is crazy.

This is a materialistic world, when he doesn't know, Qin Shaoxia's political exams have always been high scores.

"That is to say, the shape is a bit similar." He closed his bright eyes, "Go to sleep."

Qin Yuan did not speak again, and the anxiety of unknown origin came to his heart.

I really can't ask.

If she told Ruan Qingmu that he always had the same dream, and that there was always a voice like him saying inexplicable things in the dream, Ruan Qingmu would die of laughter, right?

But that dream was too real.

He was impatient and confused.

Although the voice is exactly the same, I can't see the face of the boy.

…In the cave with the smell of dry grass, the light from the mountains gradually shines in outside.

Recalling the feeling of being sucked-snake venom last night, he was stunned on the spot.

…There is no one around, the hay bed next to me is messy, and the boy from last night has left.

Even in a dream, I seem to be able to clearly feel that there is such an unspeakable loss in my heart.

For a long time, I wanted to stand up against the rock wall of the cave, but suddenly it was dark.

A tall and thin figure stood in front of the cave, blocking the weak morning light outside.

"Ouch, are you awake?" The man turned his back to the light, and his face was still unclear, but he could only hear him playfully, "Tsk tsk, what a fate."

Then he asked in a deep voice in his dream, "You saved me?"

"Oh, of course not." The boy stooped into the cave with a sarcastic tone, "It must be the mountain spirit and wild monster who think you Qin Shaoxia shouldn't die, or the female beast in the forest loves you. So handsome, transformed into a human figure, let me save you."

He seemed to be silent for a while before asking in a hoarse voice, "Why don't you kill me? You know that when I'm healed, you will still kill you."

The boy sneered and threw a bunch of things from a distance: "Let's live first!"

He silently picked up the black mass.

A bouquet of herbs.

"I owe you a life, write it down." He raised his head and stubbornly looked at the dark figure, "But you have killed so many innocents and kindness, I can't turn a blind eye."

The boy suddenly sneered a few times, as if he heard some big joke.

Never die!"

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