Sharing the Dorm with the Enemy from Previous Life

The streets at midnight are New Year's Eve, and taxis are scarce.

The driver of the special car looked at the handsome and quiet boy in the back seat, and couldn't help being a little curious: "Little brother alone? Are you still catching the train so late?"

Qin Yuan sat upright in the back seat and nodded: "Well, go home."

The driver's brother laughed and joked casually: "I see this is not rushing home, but rushing to see my girlfriend."

Qin Yuan looked up at him and smiled: "Why?"

"Cut! In this world, there's no reason to rush all the way to see your parents. It's only young people who are in love who struggle so much."

He looked at Qin Yuan's shyness flashing past in the rearview mirror, and said with joy: "Nothing to be ashamed of. When I was young, in order to meet the girl I liked, I could grow up I ran downstairs to her early in the morning."

Qin Yuan gave a soft "um" and whispered, "What are you going to do?"

"Buy her breakfast and take her to school with her on a bicycle. If she gets up early, she can take her around the lake with her. It's beautiful."

There is a hint of longing in Qin Yuan's clear eyes: "Well, then I will try it next time."

"Try it, it's definitely easy to use! I just bought breakfast for my beloved girl for three days in a row, and she agreed!" The driver's brother showed off happily, "But, you have to be careful to avoid it. Family, once her dad almost let the dog kill me."

"Will you still buy breakfast for her now?"

The driver eldest brother laughed: "It's about going to school, and puppy love, how can it be possible. The current wife only met on a blind date when she was in her twenties."

Qin Yuan sat silently, and after a while he said in a low voice, "I won't. If I buy breakfast for him, it will cost me a lifetime."

The driver shook his head with emotion: "Young man, I think so. I thought I could die for her at that time."

Qin Yuan lowered his eyes: "I can too."

It's a big New Year's Eve, and the driver's brother is not easy to answer. Yes, children who are in love, don't they all feel that the sky is falling, and they can live forever.

Qin Yuan's cell phone was muted, but it had been flickering since he got in the car. He looked down, pressed the mute call again, and replied with a text message: "Dad, I will take care of it. Take care of yourself, don't worry."

After answering this, he turned off the phone completely and put it in his pocket.

The driver's brother looked at him again: "Why didn't you buy a ticket earlier, this New Year's Eve is crossing zero on the road."

Qin Yuan looked at the scattered snowflakes outside the window: "It's okay, sleep in the car, it will be there early tomorrow."

If there is no suitable time for the train ticket to go back, the fastest time is seven o'clock in the morning. There is only one ordinary local train that leaves in an hour, which takes several hours, and it is three o'clock in the morning when it reaches its destination.

But I still want to go, I want to go home all night in the wind and snow.

Qin Yuan took the luggage and waved at him: "Thank you, eldest brother will go home early too."

The driver's brother smiled and stuck his head out: "Okay, after your trip, why do you have to go home. Don't you want to earn more money, go back and give your daughter more New Year's money."

Put the car back, and just about to drive, suddenly, his car software ding-dong: "Thank you for your hard service, the customer just rewarded you with a 666 yuan Chinese New Year red envelope."

The driver looked at the page dumbfounded: ? ? Such a large sum? !

There are not many people in the waiting room at midnight. Most of the people returning from the Spring Festival have already arrived at home at this time, eating New Year's Eve dinner with their families and watching the same ritualistic program of the Spring Festival Gala. There are only sparse travelers, who are still traveling in wind and snow for various reasons.

Qin Yuan completed the formalities. There was still a while before the car arrived at the station. He sat on a chair near the entrance and put down his suitcase.

With a smooth neck, the appearance is particularly fragile and conspicuous.

It's a Chinese New Year drink!"

before Qin Yuan could react, she ran away again, returned to the information desk, and whispered with another girl, not knowing what to say, she glanced over here , blushed again.

Qin Yuan held the coffee, his cold hands warmed, and he called out his cell phone.

A dozen missed calls, all from his father, and a text message from Wei Qinglian. He didn't even look at it, he just deleted it and was "operating" when suddenly, the request for a video call on WeChat popped up.

Ruan Qingmu's.

He groaned for a while, clicked reject, and backhanded dialed the phone: "Hello?"

Ruan Qingmu's voice was a little aggrieved: "Why don't you take the video? I want to see you."

Qin Yuan smiled slightly: "No, his brows are still wrinkled, like a little old man, his nose is still red, very ugly."

Ruan Qingmu muttered, "You love stinky beauty so much? I don't even despise you."

Qin Yuan stretched out his long legs, leaned back on the waiting chair, and asked softly, "Aren't you going to pay mom and them to watch the Spring Festival Gala?"

Ruan Qingmu was lying on her little bed, looking at the ceiling: "I watched it for a while, but I couldn't stand that stupid piece, so I came in to find you. What about you? "Have you seen it, do you really want to scold people?"

Qin Yuan smiled: "I didn't see..."

As she was talking, a clear and sweet female voice sounded in the waiting hall: "Dear passengers, Happy Chinese New Year. The kd428 train is about to enter the station, please prepare in advance for the passengers waiting for this train. …”

Ruan Qingmu was stunned over there: "Where are you?"

Qin Yuan picked up his luggage and walked to the ticket gate with the scattered people: "At home, that's a TV show."

Ruan Qingmu was relieved and thought about it: "Did you tell your father? Can you come back early?"

Qin Yuan passed the ticket gate and walked towards the train platform: "Alright, I'll go back soon."

Ruan Qingmu rolled silently on the bed, thumped the bed hard, and held back her joy: "The second or the third?"

On the first day of the new year, you must eat dumplings at home, and relatives and friends are coming to pay New Year's greetings. Qin Yuan is the eldest son after all, so it is too strange not to be at home.

Qin Yuan approached the carriage with a suitcase, and slowly searched for his sleeper: "I haven't bought the ticket yet, I'll tell you when it's set."

I can't say it now, or this little fool will not be able to sleep all night.

Sure enough, Ruan Qingmu was full of energy there: "Tell me right away, I'll pick you up!"

Qin Yuan said softly, "Okay, you wait for me."

The two were chatting on the phone, and Ruan Qingmu suddenly said, "Today is your lunar birthday, I bought you a small cake."

Qin Yuan grinned: "I can't eat it."

Ruan Qingmu was playing with the strawberry cake on the table, smiling: "Come on, start the video, I'll show you."

"I forgot to charge my mobile phone. It's okay to make calls, but the video will be cut off soon." Qin Yuan lied and did not dare to find the background of the carriage behind him. At this moment, the conductor Passing by the dilapidated sleeper box, pushing the dining cart full of snacks: "Guazihuamei, small bread cake. Passengers in need have a look~~"

Ruan Qingmu was startled again: "What sound?"

Qin Yuan hurriedly made a "boo" at the conductor and said softly: "It's still a sketch, the Spring Festival Gala is not like this now, it's all about travelers returning home and fighting **** the front line. Content."

Ruan Qingmu thought for a while: "Yes, the homogenization is serious!"

While he was talking, there was a loud sound of firecrackers in the living room outside. On the TV, the host of the Spring Festival Gala was beaming at 0:00.

Mu Wanli called from outside: "Twilight, Twilight is out! It's zero!"

Ruan Qingmu hurriedly responded and said to the phone, "My mother asked me to go out to celebrate the New Year, I'll be back later!"

Qin Yuan raised his head and looked at the dark night outside the window. Countless pieces of trees flew by on both sides, and the tired passengers next door were already snoring.

He said softly, "My phone is about to run out of battery, so I don't need to call later, just go to sleep after midnight."

Ruan Qingmu walked towards the door, and suddenly whispered, "Happy birthday, Qin Shaoxia."

Qin Yuan's heart was sour and soft, and he lay on the sleeper in his clothes: "After tonight, I will be eighteen years old."

Ruan Qingmu gave a "hmm" and was about to hang up the phone reluctantly, when suddenly, Qin Yuan's microphone heard a faint voice: "Dear passengers, next stop I'm about to arrive at Yupinghu Station, please..."

"Nuan Ruan, good night, happy new year!" Qin Yuan said suddenly, and then hung up the phone decisively.

Ruan Qingmu opened the door in a daze, feeling a little strange in her heart, but she couldn't grasp it, it was vague.

Outside, Mu Wanli smiled and waved at him: "Come here."

Brother Qiu was here for the New Year's Eve dinner, so I was too embarrassed to stay and spend the Spring Festival Gala again. He has already left.

Mu Wanli took her son and sat down, took out three red envelopes, and handed them to Ruan Qingmu and Xiaoyun Xiaozhuang: "If you wish for a lucky New Year, accept them all. Learning is getting better and better, Xiaoyun must be healthy and beautiful, and Xiaozhuang must grow up quickly."

Xiaoyun's eyes were full of tears, and she did not refuse, and took the red envelope on behalf of her younger brother.

Ruan Qingmu didn't go over: "Sister Yun, I can't ask for your red envelope, you keep it for yourself."

In Xiaoyun's out-of-focus eyes, a series of tears fell: "Twilight, be good. The rules in our hometown are that underage children must receive red envelopes from adults, you Accept it. Otherwise, I won't ask Xiaozhuan to ask you to buy things in the future."

Mu Wanli quietly wiped her tears and gave Ruan Qingmu a look. Ruan Qingmu didn't help, she reached out to take it and squeezed it, at least several thousand dollars.

If you don't accept it, Xiaoyun can't feel at ease, so let's spend it quietly on Xiaozhuan.

"Go to bed early." Mu Wanli said gently, "Children, don't stay up late, get up tomorrow morning to eat dumplings."

Ruan Qingmu stared at her, suddenly stretched out her arm and hugged her fiercely: "Mom, I want to get into a good university, don't worry."

…

Ruan Qingmu brought a small pile, and the two of them crowded in the small bathroom, with two foot basins, one large and one small, next to each other.

Xiao Zhuang suddenly stretched out his hand, the red envelope in his hand also imitated his sister's, and pushed hard into Ruan Qingmu's hand.

Ruan Qingmu was made warm and heartbroken by him, put the red envelope into his pocket, held it down, and shook her head.

"Xiao Zhuang, in two days, that big brother will come to our house for New Year's greetings, do you want him?"

Little Zhuang stared blankly at his bright eyes and flushed cheeks.

Looking at Xiao Zhuang's confused expression, he smiled and found Zhang Qinyuan's headshot from a bunch of photos on his phone and pointed it to Xiao Zhuang: "He, have you forgotten? ?"

Xiao Zhuang's eyes lit up, his fingers dipped in water poked Qin Yuan's face on the screen, and gestured with a bunch of grapes.

Ruan Qingmu laughed, and smugly reached out and scratched his little nose: "Just remember to eat. Then we will secretly eat his little birthday cake together later, and then take pictures. I'm starving him to death."

It was late at night, and the hustle and bustle of New Year's Eve outside and the noise of the vigil gradually quieted down. Ruan Qingmu and Xiao Zhuang fell asleep side by side, and yawned vaguely.

In the dead of night, a few strange points in my mind finally came together. The background sound of "kd4xx" in the waiting room was followed by the cry of "Guazihuamei", and just now, Yuping Lake station?

…Isn’t that a small town on the border between a neighboring province and this province?

He turned over and sat up, and quickly opened the mobile browser in the dark.

Train timetables. The car starting with kd4, the departure station y city... the planned time to arrive at Yuping Lake Station.

fuck!

Sitting on the bed for a while, he tiptoed to the ground and began to dress carefully.

Wrapping himself tightly, he turned on his mobile phone, picked up the little cake on the table that he didn't have time to eat, then picked up the picture frame wrapped in the corner, and quietly pushed open the door .

Standing on the street at midnight in the New Year, he stomped his feet anxiously, it was too late, there were still drivers passing by on the street at two in the morning.

No one answered the car-hailing software, and the fastest one took more than 20 minutes to arrive.

After finally arriving at the online car-hailing car in the cold wind, he looked at the time and called the driver: "Master, don't go to the North Railway Station, go directly to the Royal Garden!"

If—if he guessed right, that guy is about to arrive at the station soon, and if he rushes over now, he should be empty.

He gritted his teeth bitterly.

Because I was afraid that he would not be able to sleep, because I was afraid that he would feel distressed, because I was afraid that he would pick up someone late at night, so I would rather hide it from the dead and come back alone on the slow train, on the old train that is about to be eliminated, lonely After spending this New Year's Eve evening, will you get off the bus alone in the early morning? …

There are hundreds of feelings in his heart that he can't tell, he is angry and worried, sad and distressed, but also full of excitement and joy without a source.

Holding the picture frame and the cake, he stood at the gate of the Royal Courtyard, took the community access card that Qin Yuan had given him a long time ago, and swiped in.

The green pine is also decorated with New Year's lanterns and balloons, reflecting the silver snow on the pine needles.

Ruan Qingmu went upstairs along the familiar road, stood at the door, and was suddenly stunned.

He also often comes here on weekends to review his homework, but every time he comes, Qin Yuan will pick him up early and enter the door together. He has never seen the combination lock that Qin Yuan pressed. Can't get in now?

He stood at the door angrily and looked at the time. If everything goes well for Qin Yuan, then get off the bus and then go home to rest, it is almost four in the morning.

Soon too. If he knew that he was waiting here, that guy would probably die in a hurry. It's better not to tell him, wait for him to go home with his luggage, and then jump out and startle him triumphantly.

He yawned and sat slowly on the floor at the door of the room, squinting in a daze.

I was busy helping Mu Wanli make dumplings during the day, changing the family's new sheets and quilts, watching TV at night until New Year's Eve, and got up after a while, and now I am a little tired.

After holding on for a while, his head finally fell slowly, little by little, and then he woke up again, and hurriedly sat up straight.

After a while, it hung down again, tilted to one side, and knocked against the door frame with a thud. …

Qin Yuan walked out of the station and looked at the dark sky. The first snow had just fallen for a few days, and the sky was cloudy, with no stars and no moon.

So that the bottom of my heart is not dark.

He bent over to get on the pick-up car that had been called for a long time, and politely said to the driver: "Thank you, Aimin Lane, Xicheng District."…

He came to the alley of Aimin Alley, and when he drove Ruan Qingmu home, he always parked his car at the alley and never actually entered.

He dragged his suitcase, looked around, and walked to the nearest brightly lit KFC.

On New Year's Eve, all other stores are closed, only this place is still open with dedication and full of heating.

Qin Yuan nodded at him: "Excuse me, what time do you open here in the morning?"

The clerk cheered up and said with a smile: "It is six o'clock according to the regulations, but the earliest customer is six thirty."

Qin Yuan stood in front of the ordering signboard, looked at it carefully for a while, and pointed to the beautiful picture above: "At seven o'clock in the morning, I want these kinds of breakfast sets, and each of them will be served twice. Pack."

The clerk yawned and helped him "operate" on the ordering machine: "Okay, will you come to pick it up on time in the morning?"

Qin Yuan shook his head gently, with a hint of quiet tenderness between his eyebrows: "I have nowhere to go, so I will sleep here for a while. If I don't wake up at seven in the morning, please call me."

The clerk was stunned, looked at his outstanding temperament and expensive clothes, and said cautiously: "There is a 711 Express Hotel next to it, which should also be open."

Qin Yuan shook his head, bought a cup of hot fruit, found a corner and sat down.

The seats in KFC are very hard, lying on the table, I can't find a comfortable sleeping position.

I don't want to go home, I just want to be here, only a few hundred meters away from that person. In a few more hours, as long as Ruan Ruan wakes up, he can run towards him.

However, I don't know if what the driver said is true.

Is it possible to catch up with my boyfriend by sending three days of breakfast to the door in good faith?