Jiang Huai didn't come back to his senses, his chest heaved in a very depressed way.
Bo Jian lowered his head and looked at him, Jiang Huai's eyes went blank for a moment, and his fingers trembled uncontrollably, as if... whatever Bo Jian did to him, he would not resist.
Holding his hand, Bo Jian leaned over and gently kissed Jiang Huai's face, and touched the back of Jiang Huai's head with the other hand, and smoothed down the hair rope.
Under Bo Jian's guidance, Jiang Huai's hand touched Bo Jian's school uniform jacket.
wet.
Also hot.
Bo Jian pinched his fingers and scraped the first knuckle of Jiang Huai's index finger.
The jacket of No. 2 Middle School is black.
Jiang Huai looked over, and came back to his senses suddenly, he withdrew his hand... Jiang Huai's hand was rubbed sticky, he looked at his hand in a daze for a long time, raised his eyes, and touched the dirt on his hand again Rubbing back on Bo Jian's school uniform.
His voice also became hoarse: "Bo Jian, what did you just say?"
Bo Jian lowered his eyes, watching Jiang Huai rubbing his fingers against the front of his school uniform.
"I said," Bo Jian said, "I like you, consider dating me?"
"you like me?"
Bo Jian tilted his head, lowered his head and bit Jiang Huai's earlobe, and murmured: "I like you, I like you very much." He pulled up Jiang Huai's loose hair, wrapped it around his fingertips and kissed: "I want to kiss you all over I've thought about it for a long time."
Jiang Huai grasped the front of Bo Jian's school uniform tightly.
He took a deep breath: "How long is a long time?"
He thought that after the mid-term exam, Bo Jian came over and asked him if he wanted to be his boyfriend just on a whim.
"Before you liked me." Bo Jian said.
Jiang Huai was quiet.
He couldn't remember the date clearly.
Bo Jian seemed to see through what Jiang Huai was thinking, and said softly, "Before I give you a temporary mark for the first time."
JAC: "..."
After a long time, Jiang Huai asked aloud, "So you did it on purpose?"
Bo Jian didn't seem to hear it, and raised his eyebrows lightly: "What's on purpose?"
Deliberately lending me a temporary mark, deliberately releasing pheromones to me, deliberately making me unable to control myself during the marking period, and deliberately seducing me to make mistakes every day in the name of studying...Jiang Huai came up with a lot in a mess.
After a while, he asked, "Have you been deliberately seducing me?"
"Jianghuai, it's not seduction." Bo Jian said, "I'm asking you to come close to me." He lifted Jianghuai's chin and kissed Jianghuai's Adam's apple: "Come close to me, like me, even if you don't have pheromones, you still like me .”
He said: "I hope you like me because you like me, not because our pheromones match. I am the first Alpha to mark you."
I wish you liked me a little more, he thought.
Jiang Huai lowered his eyes, his eyelids trembling under tension and sensitivity. He said, "No... I like you."
Loving someone is a complicated proposition. When you say this sentence, you may like his face, his money, and many other things that have nothing to do with him, but are also a certain aspect of his own characteristics. .
Jiang Huai's mind was in a mess, he repeated: "I like Bo Jian."
He unzipped the zipper of Bo Jian's jacket, raised his eyes and asked, "Do you want to?"
It's eleven o'clock.
Jiang Huai smokes while leaning against the railing of the terrace outside Bo Jian's bedroom.
The moon and stars are sparse, and there are many trees in the courtyard. It's almost December, and the temperature at night is already very low. Jianghuai changed into a thin jacket, and his pants are still his own, without long johns.
His teeth were chattering from the cold, and he brushed off the cigarette ash as if he was doing nothing, and took a puff of smoke.
The door opened, but Jiang Huai didn't turn his head.
His shoulders sank, and he put on a thick coat.
Bo Jian's voice was still a little hoarse: "Smoke afterward?"
Jiang Huai held back for half a minute and said, "Fart."
Bo Jian took Jiang Huai's hand, borrowed his hand to hold Jiang Huai's cigarette, and he freed Jiang Huai's two hands: "Put on your clothes, it's cold at night."
Jianghuai's fingers are all stiff...not all frozen. He shook his coat and put it on. Bo Jian's hands and feet were longer than his, and his sleeves were slightly overhanging. "I'll go back later," Jiang Huai said.
"Okay." Bo Jian was so natural that he couldn't help Jiang Huai button up two buttons: "Let me wash the clothes, and you can get them tomorrow?"
Jiang Huai lowered his head and buttoned his button, and paused with his fingers: "Oh."
Bo Jian smoked Jiang Huai's cigarette, and his eyes stopped on Jiang Huai's untied hair. Jiang Huai's hair rope is still on his bed.
Bo Jian said, "Let me tie your hair."
"no."
The Jianghuai thief is annoying others to touch his hair. If he hadn't paid attention to his hair, he would not have allowed Chairman Bo to untie his hair before.
Bo Jian lowered his eyes: "I want to comb your hair."
Jianghuai: "I don't want to."
"just one time."
Jiang Huai was unwavering: "Not even once."
five minutes later.
Jiang Huai sat on Chairman Bo's chair with no expression on his face, waiting for Chairman Bo to comb his hair: "Are you still able to tie your hair?"
Bo Jian: "No."
JAC: "..."
Chairman Bo himself was much more open than the victim, Jiang Huai. He first forgave Jiang Huai for his sloppy combing behavior, and said in a good mood: "It doesn't matter, come once in a while, and it will be fine in the future."
Jianghuai: "... Get lost."
Bo Jian lowered his head and stroked Jiang Huai's hair. Jiang Huai's hair is soft, neither frizzy nor frizzy, and they are obedient and obedient.
He combed very meticulously, and he was not in a hurry to tie up his hair first, but used the comb to carefully comb from the root to the end of the hair over and over again. Bo Jian's movements are very light and will not hurt.
The comb teeth gently scraped the scalp, Jiang Huai did not move, a layer of tiny goose bumps appeared on his arms.
"Shall I comb you as you usually do?" Bo Jian asked.
Jiang Huai snorted lightly: "Besides tying your hair together, what else do you do?"
"I can also comb your double ponytails."
"..."
Jiang Huai: "If you don't want me to shave your head, I suggest you comb it well."
But Jiang Huai's sincere threats did not dampen Chairman Bo's interest. He gathered Jiang Huai's hair into a handful, spread it out, combed it twice, and then tied it again: "Grow your hair a little longer, and I can give it to you. braiding."
"roll."
Bo Jian's chest trembled slightly, and he let out a laugh, but suddenly asked: "Jiang Huai, don't play type C in the future, okay?"
Jiang Huai paused, didn't look back, and didn't speak.
Jiang Huai didn't answer, but Bo Jian said again: "Don't fight, C-type is not good for you." He lowered his voice: "It doesn't matter if you don't want others to know that you are an Omega, I'll mark it for you."
Jiang Huai curled his fingers and curled up. After a long while, he suddenly said, "There are differentiation tests in the primary physical examination."
Bo Jian didn't know why Jiang Huai suddenly mentioned this, so he said "hmm".
Families with conditions, those who are particular, and those who want to know early can send their children to the hospital for genetic testing before they reach puberty. Pheromone concentration.
Alpha is Alpha, Omega is Omega, nothing is Beta or undifferentiated.
In fact, Jianghuai was talking about an ordinary thing, and his expression was as usual: "I went to the hospital in advance the day before the physical examination for admission, and I placed an order in the afternoon that day, and I was tested as an Omega."
He paused and said, "I always thought I was an Alpha before taking the test... No matter how bad it is, I'm still a Beta. One-tenth of the population of Omega is out of my control."
Bo Jian tightened his hair: "Jiang Huai, you're not bad..."
"I don't discriminate against Omega," Jiang Huai twitched his lips, "I just don't want to be an Omega... I have something to do."
Jiang Li is an Omega, and Jiang Xingxing is an Omega, so he cannot be an Omega.
Jiang Huai didn't elaborate on what happened, but said: "My childhood is Alpha, and he had a genetic test at birth."
Bo Jian lowered his eyes: "So you exchanged blood samples with him?"
Qin Yuhe's mother was a doctor at the hospital where Jianghuai Junior High School organized physical examinations for students, and his father was the director of that hospital. Qin Yuhe grew up mixed in the hospital. He knew all the doctors and nurses. It was not difficult for him to change the blood sample.
Qin Yuhe's family conditions are very good. If Jiang Huai hadn't picked up Xiao Qin at the door of the class on the first day of entering the first grade, Jiang Huai would not have played with him in the future.
Jiang Huai made a "hmm" and said lazily, "He helped me replace my blood sample with his. He is the first person to know that I am an Omega. Before you, he is also the only one."
Bo Jian tightened his fingers.
Jiang Huai raised his eyes, and smiled with a faint smile: "Because my mother doesn't know... I don't have a father."
In his first year of junior high school, Jiang Li happened to be working abroad.
When the school's physical examination report came out, Jiang Li was already abroad, so she called Jiang Huai to ask about the situation... Jiang Huai sent Jiang Li the blood test form of Qin Yuhe with his name printed on it from the school.
He asked in a low voice, as if talking to himself: "If you don't take inhibitors, will it be difficult for you to come to me every week for 365 days a year?"
Bo Jian had never heard Jiang Huai mention his family. Jiang Huai didn't mention it, he didn't ask.
He guessed that there were only Jiang Huai and Jiang Xingxing in Jiang Huai's house. There were only two pairs of slippers at the door of Jiang Huai's house, and there were only two rooms for people to live in. When he went there, apart from several layers of beverages in Jianghuai's refrigerator, there were only two pitiful sprigs of coriander.
"Why not?" Bo Jian asked.
He looked down at Jiang Huai: "I'm your boyfriend."
Jiang Huai was quiet for a while, and his voice was not loud: "Boyfriend?"
"Um."
Jiang Huai grabbed a pen from Bo Jian's desk and said blankly, "But there are fifty-two weeks in a year."
"Um."
"Do you want to bite me every week?" Jiang Huai asked.
Bo Jian: "Is it not possible?"
Just entering the marking period, Jiang Huai was thinking about many messy and dirty things in his mind. Bo Jian caught a glimpse of Jiang Huai's ears turning red: "If you bite me, I will enter the marking period."
Three hundred and sixty-five days a year, fifty-two weeks, the marking period of the whole year.
After Xiao Jiang finished the calculations, he felt that it was impossible.
The author has something to say: Chairman: There are fifty-two weeks in a year and one day is left for you to have a holiday ●°v°●