The warm breath rubbed from the side of the ear, with a light and long lemon scent.
Duan Jiayan still remembered how much alcohol Lu Xingci had drunk, and looking at the other person's current appearance, even if he was not drunk, he would definitely not be sober.
The person behind him was like an untimely bomb. Duan Jiayan knew that he could not move, but it was too tiring for him to keep turning his head and looking backward. Duan Jiayan slowly turned his head back, trying not to affect Lu Xingci as much as possible.
But his behavior seemed to be understood by the other party as a precursor to escape.
Lu Xingci clasped his shoulders and hugged him tighter.
"I didn't want to run." When he thought of the other party's current situation, Duan Jiayan had a hot head and explained to him as calmly as possible: "You don't need to be like this."
Lu Xing responded with a voice, but didn't intend to let it go.
Duan Jiayan tentatively discussed with him, but also wanted to divert his attention: "Can you let go of your hand? Isn't it tired if you hold it like this?"
"Yeah." Lu Xingci followed him in response. After a while, I added: "Not tired."
"..."
Duan Jiayan wanted to talk to him for a while, but Lu Xingci fell silent and buried his head on his neck.
He supported Duan Jiayan with his long legs on the ground, encircling Duan Jiayan in his arms. This attitude of being unable to tell whether it was showing weakness or possessiveness was indeed a bit abnormal, and it caused other people to look more involuntarily.
"What happened to Brother Lu? Uncomfortable?"
"Are you drunk?"
"A little bit." Duan Jiayan said to the boys: "He slowly."
"Aye." The person lying behind him suddenly called him, as if he didn't like his attention being divided.
"Brother here." Duan Jiayan heard him call to himself, and asked casually: "What's your order?"
Zhou Xingchen drank in the mist, and now he looked up blankly: "Ah what? Aye?"
Lu Xingci paused every word: "Ah, also."
Zhou Xingchen: "Oh, A—"
Lu Xingci interrupted him: "Don't shout."
Zhou Xingchen: "..."
"Why are you so clingy?" Chen Yue really didn't notice: "Guide Duan, just like him, be careful that he will shut you down in the future."
Duan Jiayan didn't think there was anything, and thought about it in another way: "It's okay, I'm the same as him when I'm drunk."
When Chen Yue heard this, it was very meaningful: "Don't be too used to him, he is not the same person as you."
When Lu Xingci saw that Chen Yue was still instigating the relationship between him and Duan Jiayan, he sighed uncomfortably.
The boy's dark eyes looked straight, and the emotions in his eyes couldn't be more clear.
Can you get off
"Okay, I understand." Chen Yue looked at him disgustingly and nodded grinningly: "I got rid of Mr. Lu, just because my mother urged me just now."
Not only Chen Yue, but it was past early morning, and everyone received calls from home one after another.
Just after Song Yi sent the message, he turned his head to look at Duan Jiayan.
"Small section," Song Yi called to him, "Go back together?"
Lu Xingci is fine. Duan Jiayan just thought of getting up, but his wrist was caught. Before he asked Lu Xingci what he wanted to do, he was dragged back.
He was unprepared, and his whole body fell on Lu Xingci. The latter opened his arms and hugged him. Because of his weight, Lu Xingci pressed his back against the sofa and groaned slightly.
Seeing the sight in front of him, Song Yi was dumbfounded.
After the confusion, Lu Xingci put his arm on Duan Jiayan, and sat up on the sofa with one hand: "He won't go back."
Duan Jiayan didn't expect that his going or stay was decided, and he repeated dazedly: "I won't go back?"
"I want to spend the night?" Song Yi muttered to herself: "Isn't this inappropriate, can't you wait for next month?"
"..." Duan Jiayan was speechless: "What are you waiting for next month? What kind of stuff is in your mind?"
Lu Xingci’s thinking is completely different from Song Yi’s. He casually said, “There’s nothing inappropriate. He sleeps in my room.”
Song Yi choked: "His glands may not have grown well."
Lu Xing made a speech, and then smiled again: "What's wrong with it?"
Song Yi was completely speechless.
Seeing Song Yi's crooked expression, Duan Jiayan couldn't help but interject: "He is drunk, don't care what he says."
Song Yienen said twice. He saw that Duan Jiayan was still being hugged by Lu Xingci, and whispered: "Or you should go with me, squad leader..." It didn't look normal.
His voice was as light as possible, but Song Yi underestimated the sharpness of the alpha senses.
"You go first, there will be a driver when you go out." Lu Xingci looked at each other with the same face that Song Yi could hear. While speaking, his palm slowly stroked the back of Duan Jiayan's head, followed the soft hair down, and finally pressed Duan Jiayan's shoulder: "He doesn't want to go anywhere."
Song Yi: "..."
Song Yi looked at Duan Jiayan with sympathy and excitement. Duan Jiayan read from the other side a series of unpredictable complex emotions such as fucking, walking well, damn irritating and so on.
Duan Jiayan sighed: "Let's go."
Song Yi hesitated: "Then you..."
"Let me take care of it," his voice paused, and he patted Lu Xingci on the head: "This unreasonable drunkard."
The latter was slapped on the head by him, and there was no other reaction, just a casual glance at his hand.
When Song Yi left, Duan Jiayan was about to ask Lu Xingci how he felt, when a gentle female voice came from the door.
"Stars," Jiang Yao just came out of the banquet, still wearing a dress: "Are all your friends gone?"
She walked into the living room, and behind her, there was a tall and elegant middle-aged man. It should be Lu Xingci's father.
Duan Jiayan quickly pushed Lu Xingci and stood up.
Duan Jiayan's strength is not weak. Lu Xingci was pushed aside by him like this, and he was rarely dissatisfied with him. He whispered next to him: "What are you hiding? The relationship between our two is not secret."
Duan Jiayan saw him guilty and ignored him: "Good aunt, good uncle."
The two elders answered one after another.
Seeing that everyone else had left, but Duan Jiayan was still here, Jiang Yao understood the situation and stretched out.
"Would you like to stay here at night?" Jiang Yao asked when he nodded, "Still living in your previous room?"
Duan Jiayan glanced at Lu Xingci, who was lazily paralyzed on the sofa, and hummed.
The latter was not very happy when he heard this: "Isn't it saying that I would sleep in my room?"
"Lu Xingci." Duan Jiayan was really embarrassed and warned him in a low voice: "Your parents are still there."
"Xing Ci." Jiang Yao said, "You sleep by yourself."
Lu Hongchuan frowned at the sight of Lu Xing's words, as if dissatisfied.
He seldom saw the appearance of his son. Just as he felt fresh, Jiang Yao glanced at him sideways.
Lu Hongchuan straightened his face and said solemnly: "Sleep by yourself, don't think about it, cause others trouble."
Parents said so, Lu Xingci slowly stood up from the sofa under the watchful eyes of several people.
Duan Jiayan saw him standing alone, his eyes drooping slightly. Inexplicably feel that he is a bit pitiful.
While hesitating, Jiang Yao faced Duan Jiayan: "I will take you to the room."
Duan Jiayan had no choice but to nodded Jiang Yao's kindness.
On the way back to the room, Jiang Yao was absent-minded when he saw Lu Xingci, angry and funny: "How much is this? Do you remember where you live?"
"Remember," Lu Xingci lifted his chin and signaled Duan Jiayan: "He is next door."
He was talking and muttering to himself: "Why don't you sleep with me? Anyway, there is a wall and it can't be stopped."
Duan Jiayan couldn't help but curled his lips and almost laughed. If it weren't for Jiang Yao to be beside him, he would want to make Lu Xing say a few words.
Jiang Yao looked at Lu Xingci's turbulent look, and shook her head in her heart.
When Duan Jiayan was sent into the room, she was a little worried about the condition of the two children.
"You lock the door tonight." Jiang Yao urged: "I will pay attention to Xingci."
Duan Jiayan was slightly taken aback, and then agreed: "Thank you, trouble."
"I'm sorry to trouble you. He rarely gets drunk. He went to bed as soon as he got drunk last time. I don't know what's going on today."
After talking with Duan Jiayan, Jiang Yao knocked on Lu Xingci's door.
Seeing that he changed his clothes and seemed to be going to take a bath, Jiang Yao said, "Auntie will give you a sober soup, you remember to open the door."
When Lu Xingci heard this, he raised his eyes to look at her: "I won't open the door for her."
He paused, and smiled and pointed to the room next to him: "If you ask him to bring it to me, I will open the door."
Jiang Yao had a headache: "What do you look like tonight? It's both troublesome and messy. Fortunately, people are patient."
After listening to Lu Xingci, he was in a good mood: "He doesn't dislike me."
"..." Jiang Yao was silent for a while, and handed a key to Lu Xingci.
"Nanshan apartment, your father and I gave you a birthday present." Jiang Yao said: "The only key is given to you."
"Thank you mom," Lu Xingci was a little surprised, his brows and eyes curved shallowly: "Thank you Dad for me too."
Jiang Yao patted him on the shoulder.
"Take a break early and don't think about the mess."
Duan Jiayan came out of the bathroom slowly after taking a shower.
It's not early, and with the few glasses of wine he drank, he was actually very sleepy. After just two steps, he suddenly saw someone sitting next to his bed.
Duan Jiayan: "..."
Duan Jiayan sighed with emotion in his heart: "Why did you come here?"
He obviously locked the door.
Lu Xingci lifted his chin to signal the bedside table, and Duan Jiayan saw the key to his room there.
Duan Jiayan curiously said: "Are you sober? You can find the key and touch it again."
Lu Xingci did not answer him directly.
His gaze flicked over Duan Jiayan's slightly moistened hair, and saw a drop of water slid down his thin shoulders and neck.
Lu Xingci looked for a while and called him: "Come here."
Duan Jiayan didn't move.
"Blow your hair."
Duan Jiayan hesitated and walked over.
The scent of the shampoo melted in the hot wind, and the body temperature holding him was a little higher than him. In the quiet and cold winter night, such an intimate hug had an unspeakable attraction.
The slender fingers crossed his hair with one touch and not another. Duan Jiayan relaxed his body, and he became more and more sleepy.
In a daze, he recalled tonight, and found that the guy behind him was particularly fond of physical contact when he was drunk.
I don't know how long it has passed before the sound of the hair dryer stopped.
Duan Jiayan was about to open his eyes.
With both hands, he pulled him into the quilt.
Suddenly being pulled into the bed, Duan Jiayan kicked him reflexively. He was slapped not lightly or heavily, as if to punish him for his restlessness.
Duan Jiayan raised his eyelids, and was about to ask him where the guts came from, but the wicked complained first: "Kick me for what."
"You crawled on my bed." Duan Jiayan stared at him: "Uncles and aunts let you sleep by yourself."
Lu Xingci met his eyes and repeated: "Sleep by yourself?"
Without waiting for Duan Jiayan to speak, Lu Xingci thought of his parents' attitude, and muttered to himself: "Just a hug and sleep, what can happen? It can be marked by a hug or something..."
Duan Jiayan listened to him and thought that he was so lazy and muttering, it was quite cute.
Lu Xingci glanced at him and continued: "Then you have been marked by me a long time ago. This kind of good thing is useless for anyone to stop me."
Duan Jiayan was shocked by his impudence, and he became sober: "I remind you that you will be a licking dog next month. Your current words and deeds determine what kind of licking dog you will become."
Seeing Lu Xingci, there was no response, Duan Jiayan continued to rumors with him: "You tied me with a tie before, I still remember."
Hearing his threat, the person beside him smiled: "Then you want to tie it back?"
Pheromone belonging to alpha entangled, like a forest covered with thick snow, pressing heavily on him.
There was a sense of weakness in the limbs, and the nerves of the whole body were affected.
Their match is far beyond common sense, and he is doomed to be unable to resist Lu Xingci's pheromone.
Seeing that he didn't speak, the boy's long eyelashes drooped, and his smile was a little wandering: "Where do you tie it?"
Duan Jiayan was stunned when he saw him smiling like this.
After reacting, his ears were hot and he cursed in a low voice: "I'm not as perverted as you, can you speak well?"
Alpha's pheromone made him feel uncomfortable, Duan Jiayan couldn't bear it, and evaded back: "Collect the pheromone."
His voice fell, and the pheromone belonging to alpha continued to increase, spreading intensified.
Duan Jiayan closed his eyes, his hands itchy.
He was wondering if he should let this ignorant guy know what it means to be enough, and the overwhelming sense of oppression suddenly disappeared.
Lu Xingci condensed his pheromone, leaning over, rubbing his cheek against Duan Jiayan's auricle intentionally or unintentionally.
He kissed the corner of his lips, tenderly possessive: "You can do whatever you want."
It was a mere kiss, and it brushed his lips like a floating feather.
When he returned, Duan Jiayan's eyelashes trembled, and suddenly said, "Don't move."
Hearing his request, Lu Xingci remained motionless obediently, looking at him softly.
Duan Jiayan stared at him for a moment, feeling that his heart was trapped by his breath, and he couldn't help but sink.
He leaned forward, hooked Lu Xingci's neck, and kissed back.
The first snow in the middle of winter was up and down.
The temperature this winter is very low and it is said to be the coldest winter in recent years.
Lu Xingci stepped into the living room. Jiang Yao was watching a show applying a facial mask, and when he saw him coming in, she called out: "Aunt Wei wants to get together for two days."
Lu Xingci put down his schoolbag and poured himself some water: "Which Auntie Wei?"
Jiang Yao didn't have any impression of him, and was a little funny: "Wei Xuelan's mother. Her daughter is going to the UK, and would like to invite everyone to have a meal."
"Chen Yue and the others were also invited. His mother asked me today if I am too familiar with Mrs. Wei, which is strange." Jiang Yao paused: "You said she has been back for so long, and she hasn't seen anyone with her. It’s relatively recent. It’s unusual to think of socializing after leaving now, isn’t it?"
Lu Xingci understood her words, and smiled: "If there is any reason, I won't know tomorrow."
Jiang Yao also laughed: "Yes, let's not talk about this. Let's eat first, and I will wash the mask."
Jiang Yao stood up, suddenly hmmed, and stopped: "Why don't you bring Jiayan over to play?"
Lu Xingci stared at her for a few seconds: "Want to see him?"
Jiang Yao glanced at him and said noncommittal: "Next time you say I want to see him and bring him home for the weekend."
The meeting place chosen by Mrs. Wei is located in a private mansion. The light in the hall is like a waterfall, and the beautiful white roses are placed on the long table. Several violinists in black dresses played melodious classical music.
Lu Xingci and Jiang Yao just sat down, and Chen Yue also took their seats. Lu Xingci glanced at him: "Did you sleep well?"
Chen Yue yawned and said lazily, "I stayed up for half the night to do the problem, and I slept over lunch, and was only picked up by my mother in the evening."
Lu Xingci couldn't help but sneered: "Brother, do you fight like this?"
Chen Yue nodded: "I can't go to college if I don't work hard. If I fail the college entrance examination, my dad can pick up the ashtray and drive me out of the house."
Mrs. Chen on the side heard the conversation between the two of them and said, "What nonsense?"
When everyone arrived, Mrs. Wei raised her glass and stood up: "I'm really sorry to invite everyone over today."
She looked around and smiled: "Xuelan is going back to the UK. She is introverted and doesn't know how to take the initiative to make friends."
Beside her, the girl in a dress skirt lowered her eyebrows tenderly.
"Unexpectedly, she was leaving again." Mrs. Wei glanced over Jiang Yao and Lu Xingci on the side, and whispered softly: "I just thought, we still have to let her get together with everyone. Also in the future. Convenient to contact."
The ladies present listened, raised their glasses and responded with smiles and blessed Wei Xuelan.
Wei Xuelan agreed one by one, and when she sat down, her gaze swept across the boy next to her.
Lu Xing took off his jacket, the figure outlined by the shirt was very good-looking, his shoulders were straight and broad.
He listened to them, occasionally raising his lips and smiling. Good education is reflected in him just right. Wei Xuelan looked at his dark eyes, her cheeks flushed.
When arranging seats, she discussed with Mrs. Wei and deliberately placed Lu Xingci's position next to her.
After leaving the main house of the Lu family that day, she went back to the banquet hall to find her mother. I remembered that the other party had hinted that she had more contact with Lu Xingci, and in a fit of anger, he couldn't help but pour out what he had seen and heard.
Mrs. Wei was surprised, but didn't believe her words very much: "Did you read it wrong?"
"I didn't, mom." Wei Xuelan complained: "He has kissed people together, and you let me get along with him more. Aren't you harming me?"
"I haven't heard of any marriage arrangements made by the Lu family. It is impossible for him to be so close to anyone." Mrs. Wei thought of a possibility and said in surprise: "Unless he..."
But Lu Xingci is not like the kind of person who is neither light nor heavy. It's too unscrupulous to take people home so openly. It didn't conform to common sense to think about it, and she was a little bit skeptical about Wei Xuelan's words.
Compared with the Wei family, the Lu family's conditions are better in all aspects. If they can marry, it will not be harmful to the development of the Wei family. Mrs. Wei could tell that her daughter complained to her on the surface, but she actually had a good impression of Lu Xingci, and the two families were very close to each other...
After the mother and daughter discussed, they decided to take the opportunity of Wei Xuelan to leave the country to test Lu's attitude one last time.
"Lu Xing's resignation." Wei Xuelan whispered to him: "Will you study abroad in the future? The Xu family's elder brother seems to have exchanged abroad when he was in college."
"Probably not." His voice is not salty or weak: "I don't have this plan for the time being."
"Then have you thought about where to go for the test?" Wei Xuelan paused: "If you are too far away from Ningcheng, maybe the local living habits are different from here. If you are far away from home, sometimes it will happen. I feel lonely."
Lu Xingci glanced at her and whispered, "I haven't thought about it."
She looked for the topic several times, but was pushed back lightly by the other party. Later, she could obviously feel the change in his attitude.
Wei Xuelan bit her lower lip, holding her breath in her heart.
One night, Lu Xingci was polite and alienated to her.
Why
On the surface so cold and indifferent, are you still messing around behind the scenes
Thinking of the scenes I saw at Lu's house that day, she was unwilling to bite her sanity.
It was obvious that her family was right in front of Lu's family, but he mingled with people from unknown sources and ignored her.
She clenched her hand and let it go.
The anger in my heart is getting more and more vigorous.
"I saw it that day!" Wei Xuelan said suddenly: "On your birthday, you brought an omega that you don't know who it is. You are in the yard..."
As she said, seeing everyone around her looked over in surprise, she was cruel: "You were-"
Jiang Yao frowned when she heard this.
She could probably guess who Wei Xuelan saw was, but she didn't expect the little girl to be so uncomfortable. In front of so many people, I want to make things happen.
"Xuelan," Seeing Jiang Yao's face was not very good-looking, Mrs. Wei hurriedly gave her a hand: "Stop talking."
"What happened to us in the yard?" Only Lu Xingci, looking at her with a gentle expression, "Go on."
Chen Yue was almost taken aback.
He hadn't seen Lu Xingci lose his temper for a long time. Contrary to most people, the more angry Lu Xingci became, the more calm he became. He behaved so calmly now that he could only suppress his anger.
Seeing that Wei Xuelan really planned to continue speaking, Chen Yue quickly swiped her phone twice.
When receiving the news from Chen Yue, Duan Jiayan was playing games in an Internet cafe and Heipi.
On a rare weekend, when he could hardly come online, he just happened to ran into the black skin.
Duan Jiayan feels that he and this social brother are really predestined: "Did you not go to the training camp?"
"Come and play for two days, and then go next week." Hei Pi watched his left hand skillfully tap the keyboard: "Is your hand hurt?"
"It's getting better, how long has it been." Duan Jiayan suddenly remembered one thing: "I have forgotten to ask, what did you learn?"
"Basketball." Hei Pi was disappointed: "You don't even know this?"
"Ningcheng LeBron, the scoring leader on the court." Duan Jiayan touted: "It's great to have you in the first one."
"Well, I've blown my head too far, buddy." Hei Pi was amused by him: "What about you?"
"Study hard." Duan Jiayan clicked the mouse to replenish his soldiers: "Try to read a book."
As soon as his voice fell, the phone shook.
Duan Jiayan picked it up and took a look.
Chen Yue: [I think the one in your family is going to run away. ]
Duan Jiayan: "?"
Duan Jiayan: "!"
As soon as Chen Yue finished sending the message, before replying to Duan Jiayan's string of question marks, Wei Xuelan moved her lips.
"You are in the yard," Wei Xuelan said word by word: "You kissed him on the neck, and you were still holding him..."
I don't know why, facing the pair of smooth eyes in front of her, she became less and less confident, and her voice gradually became smaller.
The people around are watching this side quietly.
Lu Xingci twitched the corners of her lips when her voice stopped.
"I hope that Miss Wei can figure it out first before blaming others at will." Compared to Wei Xuelan, who was confused in speech, his appearance was much calmer.
"The person you saw will marry me in the future." His eyes curled up, but the temperature in his eyes was very light: "It seems that my personal affairs with him are not in your turn to discuss."
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