Sharing the Dorm with the Enemy from Previous Life

After a while, finally, a message came from Ruan Qingmu's WeChat.

Ruan Qingmu and Qin Yuan were restless in front of the desk, working on papers, and raised their heads when they heard the news.

Ruan Qingmu quickly turned on the speakerphone, and sure enough, it was Fang Li.

The voice was weak and low: "Brother Ruan...I didn't see any news from you. I'm fine, don't worry."

Ruan Qingmu didn't reply, just dialed his cell phone number, it rang for a long time, Fang Li couldn't hide, and finally answered.

Ruan Qingmu didn't give him time to speak, and said directly: "Fang Li, listen to me, I don't care if you really want to be a girl or just like to wear women's clothes, whatever, I don't care. Interested to inquire. But you are not allowed to be beaten down by those people!"

Straighten your spine and show them a good life—no, it's for yourself, understand?"

On the phone, Fang Li did not speak, but the background sound was a bit noisy.

There seems to be a female voice screaming, but it is a little far away, I don't know if the TV is ringing.

Ruan Qingmu's voice slowed down: "Fang Li, are you listening?"

Fang Li finally said in a low voice: "Yes."

Ruan Qingmu breathed a sigh of relief: "The forum post has been deleted, and the school will also deal with Liu Jun and the others. Any nonsense, you can only see or hear it, and after the holiday, stand up Go to school, understand?"

Fang Li gave a soft "um": "Okay."

Ruan Qingmu asked again, "Bai Xiaosheng and the others said, did you take away all the toothbrushes?"

Fang Li's voice was very low: "No... I'm just used to packing things."

Ruan Qingmu finally breathed a sigh of relief: "That's good, don't be scary. By the way, Fu Songhua has been looking for you for a day, remember to give him a message."

This time, Fang Li was silent.

Ruan Qingmu was about to speak again, when suddenly there was a piercing sound of something shattering on the other side of the phone, a sharp female voice from far to near, screamed hysterically: "Fang Li! You! What are you doing, I only know to hide, look at you, shrinking like a mouse!"

Fang Li said into the microphone in a panic: "Brother Ruan, I'm hanging up, there is something at home."

In the old dormitory building of the song and dance troupe, I don’t know which one is running an old-fashioned tape recorder, and the babbling of Pingtan minor tunes in the dim corridor, with the style and decadence of the old days.

Fang Li huddled in the corner of his living room, looking at the woman in the middle of the room in horror.

That's his mother.

"Fang Li, what's that look in your eyes?" She suddenly picked up a plate of peanuts on the coffee table and smashed it in the direction, "You also dislike me for being old and ugly, it's a shame for you. Come on! You are just like those people in the regiment, you want me to die. When I die, you will all be invisible!…”

Fang Li hurriedly blocked with his arm, lowered his head and dared not move.

When his mother scolded and returned to the bedroom, he got up and went to the kitchen to order some noodles and warm up the leftovers at noon.

He carefully filled a bowl, knocked on the **** door, and asked in a low voice, "Mom, can you come out and eat something?"

His mother scolded loudly: "I don't eat at night, don't you know? I just want to feed me into a fat pig, and I won't be able to go on stage again, so you are happy!"

Fang Li stood at the door for a while, then whispered: "Mom, then you remember to take medicine..."

Sitting on the small stool, he took the leftovers and ate silently.

Eating and eating, tears slowly fell into the bowl.

After eating, he washed a solitary bowl and returned to his small room.

On the table are the exam papers that were not completed during the day, he stared blankly for a while, then picked up the phone.

All kinds of missed calls and messages, the most, is the heartless guy.

"Are you there, Fang Li? Answer me if you are!"

"I know you are here, no matter what, you answer my phone, I want to talk to you face to face, okay?"...

He looked at his phone silently for a while and opened the encrypted album.

There are not many photos in it, only four or five. Sometimes it's a few people on the playground together, and sometimes it's everyone having a dinner together.

The last one is the group photo just taken two days ago.

The breeze was blowing, and the colorful flags were fluttering on the playground. By the bunker, he smiled shyly, while the man smiled brightly.

He stared blankly and finally exited the album.

For a while, he pressed his finger on the "Delete" of the entire folder with trembling fingers.

… Ruan Qingmu frowned and looked at the broken phone.

Qin Yuan asked, "What's wrong?"

"Looks like he's **** yelling at him, it's scary."

Qin Yuan was silent: "Fang Li is like this now, I'm afraid he can't be separated from his family."

Ruan Qingmu smiled wryly: "Yes, many children grow crooked, and they are all caused by the **** at home. I heard Bai Jing say that even Liu Jun is a big fool. , his dad seems to be more stupid than him. He beats him whenever he drinks, and kicks him so that he can fly out."

Qin Yuan sighed lightly: "The psychology books I read say that people who have been violently treated since childhood often become violent madmen and become perpetrators when they grow up."

"But still look at yourself." Ruan Qingmu shook her head, "Some people can still live cleanly in the mud, and some people can grow crooked in the rich nest."

Qin Yuan glanced at him quietly, and suddenly said, "You look very good."

Ruan Qingmu was startled, the corners of her mouth raised.

He asked with a leisurely smile, "How is it good? Let's talk about it."

Qin Yuan looked at him quietly, looking into his deep and bright pupils.

Then, Xueba coughed softly: "I will give you a Chinese level 4 question, and answer it now."

Ruan Qingmu: "??"

Inexplicably learning?

"Isn't it good to ask?" Qin Yuan's dark eyes shone slightly, and his thick eyelashes flickered. reading comprehension."

Ruan Qingmu raised her eyebrows in surprise: "Hey? The first layer means... The family is not good, but he has grown into a good person?"

Qin Yuan smiled faintly: "Well."

Ruan Qingmu continued to think in confusion: "The second layer means..."

For a long time, he suddenly cried out "ah".

Fuck, he was praised for being unprepared, but he was thick-skinned and a little bit overwhelmed.

Slowly approaching Qin Yuan, he pointed to his face: "Do you really look good?"

Qin Yuan was forced to step back a few inches by him, and his breathing became a little heavier.

Then, he said softly, "Well, it's beautiful."

Prettier than anyone I've ever met.

There are thousands of lights in the distant buildings.

Suddenly, Ruan Qingmu jumped up suddenly, Ci Bai's face turned crimson, and she gritted her teeth: "Squad Leader Qin, you are finished, you have changed."

It's not the same as before! In the past, such a famous young hero, who spoke and acted like a scorching sun, was the most serious, but now he can boast of being beautiful and full of nonsense?

…

Sitting in the taxi home, Ruan Qingmu hugged the little mute and held a heavy large plastic bag in her hand.

When I came, I came with a lunch box full of dishes. When I left, I brought a bag full of snacks, assorted nuts, imported chocolates, high-end biscuit cookies, and a leftover in the refrigerator. Large bunch of glass crisp grapes.

Tsk tsk, still the same. Even if the little mute turns a blind eye to him, he is just as good to the little mute.

Pathetic, like being thrown there by irresponsible parents.

Ah ah ah ah, what kind of parents, they are all bullshit.

Really, this person has become strange, not the person from the previous life!

The little mute was lying in his arms, slender arms hanging around his neck, sleeping soundlessly.

He tilted his head, looked at the little guy, put him sideways, rested his head on his lap, and fell on the back seat of the car.

The little guy rolled over in a daze and opened his eyes. When he looked up to see him, he closed his eyes again.

Ruan Qingmu casually touched his head and whispered to herself: "Hey, you still hate him, don't you? Look at you, you don't want to pay attention to his appearance... But in a previous life, After I died, didn't you try your best to find him?"

The taxi driver in the front seat pricked up his ears and glanced at the rearview mirror quietly.

My God, why is this young man's face so white, his dark eyes are straight, and the child lying on his knees is motionless and silent.

What's dead and alive, this big night!

The little mute slept quietly, but still moved restlessly.

Ruan Qingmu stared out the window.

However, Qin Yuan has always been reliable. After listening to the little entourage in silence, before leaving, he also seriously settled the child well.

I found Zhuangzi to ask the child to stay, kept enough silver taels, and told their old housekeeper of the Qin family to take care of them in the future, so I found him alone under the peach blossom tree and went to clean up His corpse remains.

To be honest, it is true that a demon like him who kills at every turn has blood on his hands.

I was careless. I didn't expect those insidious villains to secretly join forces. First, they found a weak woman to pretend to be murdered, which led him to kill all the way to the wilderness, and then all appeared.

There are six masters in total, and all of them have a deep hatred with him.

There is the younger brother of the eldest son of the Tang family who occupied the house to kill the owner and was killed by him; there is a fish that slipped through the net from the Qinglu Gang who killed the whole family of the little mute; and The gang leader Lin whose biological son was shot blind by one of his hidden weapons.

Hehe, he was actually merciful to shoot blind eyes. After all, when his precious son abused the killer and served as the maid, he also poked the teenage girl's eyes blind.

If his father hadn't arrived early, he would have wanted to take it slow and relive everything that poor maid had to endure on this young master of the Lin family.

...But there are real rewards in this world, how happy he killed those people, and how tragically he died as a result.

Tsk tsk, it's a pity that it was too much. Even Qin Yuan, a calm and self-controlled person, dug up his wreckage and carefully inspected his fatal wound. He also suddenly fell to the side, and suddenly retched.

The bloodshot fell on the peach tree trunk, which was soaked in his blood and had already turned dark brown, stabbing the eyes.

His soul fluttered, looking at it in the air, he also felt quite uncomfortable and disgusted for Qin Yuan.

I think Qin Shaoxia, who has always been white and well-dressed, is a little disgusted when he sees his dead body.

But after all, I met once, and this person has done all the friendship.

After solemnly burying his bones, he silently took off the Pisces jade pendant around his waist and placed it in his coffin.

It's strange to say, long ago when two people were fighting for their lives, he snatched this jade pendant from him.

…

Ruan Qingmu sighed softly, and when she lowered her head again, the little mute had woken up, lying on his lap, rubbing her eyes blankly.

Ruan Qingmu suddenly became a little angry.

He stretched out his hand, rubbed Xiao Zhuang's head vigorously, and whispered in a low voice: "It's all your fault, it's all your fault! Who told you to run away, tell him How did I die!"

The taxi driver in front was jerked, stepped on the accelerator, and drove forward desperately.

Emma didn't dare to look back, the boy's face was getting whiter and whiter!

The little mute was stunned by his inexplicable rubbing, and his body shrank timidly.

Ruan Qingmu ignored him and muttered in a low voice, "What does he have to do with me, why are you so insistent to tell him? It didn't matter at all.…”

He accidentally got poisoned by the Tang Sect, and when he saw several feudal enemies appear together, he knew at that time that he would not be able to escape a death sentence today.

I tried my best to block those people and told the little entourage to run for their lives. I wanted to tell him to hide, but who would have thought that this child would have to go to Qin Yuan?

This person is accustomed to hating evil. He heard about those old things, so why would he stand by and pretend not to know?

A justice to him.

I don't get the support of my family teacher, and my friends on the rivers and lakes are quite disapproving of him.

Even if his soul was about to jump three feet high, there was nothing to stop him.

...Instinct, searching for months, and finally killing those six people one by one, and finally after killing the last second son of the Tang Sect who escaped far away, collapsed in a thousand miles of desert , blood stained the sand.

But even with all his strength, he still insisted on smashing the legs and knees of the second son of the Tang Sect, just like what he suffered before his death. …

Ruan Qingmu stared blankly at the dark eyes, unconsciously looking at the increasingly dark street scene ahead.

I'm about to get home, the facilities near the old city are poor, and the street lights are also broken. The flickering light shines into the car window from the outside, just like when they happened to pass the lantern fair before, the mottled water in the river Like lights.

He suddenly felt a pain in his heart, and a soreness.

Probably got beaten a lot. Although the little mute can't speak, he has a strong ability to detect people's emotions. Looking at Ruan Qingmu's stunned eyes, he suddenly stretched out his hand and touched his His face and mouth were about to cry.

Ruan Qingmu lowered her head and rubbed his head: "Little fool, why are you crying, isn't it better now? You see, we are both alive again."

"Squeak-" The taxi braked suddenly, the driver's voice trembled, and without looking back, he pointed at the payment code in front of him, "Student, just swipe and swipe, it's 21 yuan."

Ruan Qingmu just ran out of change on WeChat, but in his pocket there was a hundred yuan that his mother just gave him during the day.

It's not a coin!

"Forget it, forget it, don't have any money, just get out of the car!"

Ruan Qingmu was very surprised: "How can it work?"

He shoved the hundred-yuan bill from behind: "Please find it, thank you."

"Ok...you get off the bus first." The driver's voice trembled a little.

Ruan Qingmu just dragged the small pile out of the car, but before she could stand still, she threw the hundred-yuan bill out of the car window, and the driver screamed: "I can't find it, little one. Slow down, classmates!"

The taxi fled, as if a ghost was chasing him.

Ruan Qingmu picked up the hundred-yuan bills on the ground, looked left and right at the light suspiciously: rub, don't let this dog driver take advantage of the dark to exchange the money for counterfeit coins, right?

I ran so fast, I didn't have time to ask him for a ticket. …