My Smell Is Damn Charming (MTL-ed)

Chapter 1

"Mu Huan, it's not good! Someone is crying for you at the gate!"

Li Xin had already gotten up when the door of Li Xin rang.

I was taking a selfie with my phone, looking at myself on the screen, dazed.

A familiar face appeared on the screen of the phone, with sword eyebrows and star eyes, handsome face, natural smiling lips, but with a hint of cynicism.

The narrow eyes were narrowed, and it was even worse.

With this inconspicuous face, Li Xin can easily call out his name.

After all, he has been a teammate for a year, and he is such a unique person. The relationship with each other was not good, but it was not bad. I had a meal together, and I saw and heard in my ears. It was all the countless love relationships of this person with this face.

It's memorable.

But it is especially profound. Standing on the most conspicuous part of the mausoleum, it is a luxurious single tomb covering a large area. The tombstone in turquoise and black marble is engraved with Fang Zheng.

—— Mu Huan

-Died on April 22, 20XX.

The cry of relatives lingered in the drizzle, the mist covered the tombstone with a pale white gauze, and there were few cigarettes.

At that time, Li Xin couldn't help but shed two tears.

But now, he lives in Mu Huan's body?

Doubts abound, just about to sort out, the people outside kicked the door open, "I said you are awake?"

After a pause, his voice raised: "Fuck, when is it, are you still narcissistic?!"

Li Xin put down the phone and turned to look at the person coming.

The thin body and the face is very long. Although it is the popular awl face nowadays, the contours of the facial features are kneaded together, which is really indifferent to handsome.

Just like the villain in a TV series, it matches well with Mu Huan's evil face.

Li Xin had an impression of the people coming.

But this man has been retired for many years, and he couldn't remember his name for a while.

After all, not everyone is like Mu Huan who died early.

Li Xin did not attend many funerals in his memory. Except for the elderly in the family, there was only Mu Huan. It was hard to forget.

The acquaintance entered the house, but he was not so anxious. He jumped on Li Xin's bed with one knee and winked and grinned: "You kid is going to be proud again, Lan Yan has troubled the water, you are another disaster."

"But really broke up? I remember you said two days ago that Han Can is your destiny, and you are addicted to him."

"Your destiny has changed too quickly."

"Tsk! I look down on you a little bit."

Seeing Mu Huan staring at him in a daze, Qi Wen's Mansion raised his hand and pushed him, then grabbed his wrist and pulled him up and took him outside, "Don't think about it, hurry up, you don't go, he You’re about to cry down at the school gate, and Coach Yu can take your skin off.”

In a hurry, "Mu Huan" brought a mobile phone and was pulled out of the door with a mess of hair.

It's time for class now. Those who have class have already left, and those who haven't gotten lazy in the dormitory, "Mu Huan" hasn't seen anyone all the way down.