Jiang Huai felt a fire burning to the top of his head.
He rolled down his Adam's apple unconsciously... When his Adam's apple moved, he hit the bell on the front of the collar with a "jingle".
"..." Jiang Huai didn't move.
Bo Jian didn't move. He slowly let go of the doorknob.
Neither of them spoke.
Jiang Huai spoke first, his throat was dry: "It feels... very strange."
Bo Jian's voice was very low: "Want me to help you?"
"you… "
Jiang Huai couldn't speak, he just watched Bo Jian walk towards him, stared at him with lowered eyes, and fiddled with the rabbit ear clips on Jiang Huai's head.
The rabbit ears are limp, and when you fiddle with them, they will fall back and forth.
"Is it already in?" He asked hoarsely.
Jiang Huai did not speak.
He stroked Jiang Huai's waistline with his palm: "Turn around and show me."
Uncontrollable, cold pheromones floated up in detail. The last marking period has come to an end, but after several months of almost continuous marking period, Jianghuai is basically completely used to Bo Jian's pheromone.
I am used to seeing Bo Jian as his Alpha.
Jiang Huai lowered his eyelids and hooked Bo Jian's neck: "Don't seduce me."
When he moved a little, the bell on his neck rang crisply.
Bo Jian touched the back with his fingers and smoothed the hair rope. He kissed the corner of Jiang Huai's lips: "I'm not seducing you this time."
It was you who seduced me.
When his back hit the bed, Jiang Huai suddenly saw a basketball placed inside like an ornament from the bottom shelf of Bo Jian's bookcase, an unobtrusive corner.
There are many details in the decoration of Bo Jian's room, so he never paid attention to it.
Bo Jian put on some ruthlessness and bit his shoulder and neck: "Where are you looking?"
"Look..." Basketball.
"Look at me."
JAC: "..."
With foresight, Jiang Huai took off the sweater on top first.
Otherwise, he would have to borrow Bo Jian's clothes to go home today.
Chairman Bo is diligent and likes to take a bath, Jiang Huai is lazy and doesn't like to take a bath at other people's house... My boyfriend's house doesn't like it too much either, so I just wiped it with a wet towel, went to wash my hands, and washed my face by the way.
Chairman Bo tried to invite Jiang Huai to take a bath, but was rejected.
Jianghuai is still used to stuffing a pack of cigarettes in his schoolbag or school uniform jacket. But when he changed back into his clothes and took out the cigarette case from the pocket of his school uniform jacket, he suddenly remembered... It seemed like he hadn't smoked for a long time.
He smokes, but not violently.
I used to smoke when I was upset, insomnia, or when the stress of taking inhibitors was too strong. Lao Qin was brought in by him, but later he smoked more than him.
Wei Heping once ridiculed the two of them as twin stars in the elderly lung cancer ICU.
Jiang Huai opened the cigarette case with his knuckles, but couldn't find the lighter.
I haven't smoked for a long time, and I don't know where to throw the lighter.
No fire, no smoke.
But out of respect for "a cigarette afterwards", Jianghuai still symbolically held an unfired cigarette in his mouth.
Chairman Bo was still doing nothing, Jiang Huai wandered around his room idly, smoking a cigarette. Unlike his room, the furnishings in Jianghuai's bedroom are very simple and clear at a glance, and Bo Jian's bedroom is full of a rich man's texture.
There is no toilet, and the three rooms are connected. Put the bed, put the book, the cloakroom.
Jiang Huai squatted down and took out the basketball from the bottom shelf of the bookcase.
The basketball didn't leak air, didn't leak air, and didn't collect dust. He rubbed his fingertips along the skin of the ball... his fingers were dirty. This ball has also been used.
Jiang Huai put the ball back.
Bo Jian's desk was still as neat as ever. Jiang Huai walked over again and turned over Bo Jian's desk.
That ugly graffiti of Ah Cai was still framed in a small photo frame and placed on Chairman Bo's desk.
Bo Jian has a lot of books, not counting the bookcases, the shelf next to the desk alone is full of books, all lined up by category. There are all kinds of college entrance examination practice questions, competition practice questions, and some translations of various domestic and foreign readers who can recognize the characters, but can’t recognize the meaning, or don’t even know the characters.
Jiang Huai flipped through the "Das Kapital" on the bookshelf.
I don't know if this is the book that Bo Jian said, the one given to him by his sixth grade tutor.
Probably not.
With Bo Jian's pickiness, he probably bought a book with a binding that suits his needs later on.
Jiang Huai suddenly thought... Bo Jian's childhood, he didn't know his mother, he was forced to learn piano, English, chess, math competition every day, he was not allowed to play ball or go out to play, and he was only allowed to watch "Das Kapital" at home Such a fucking life, right
He frowned slightly, and put the book back. There was still a file folder pressed on the desktop, and a thick stack of papers was collected. Jiang Huai took it casually and flipped through it too.
The pages enclosed are all in English.
Jianghuai's English is average, but most of the 3,500 words in high school are known.
It is some information of foreign universities. It may be school information, or it may be application information, Jianghuai can't understand it, so I don't know.
Bo Jian just came out of the bathroom. He glanced at Jiang Huai, who was lazily sitting in his chair with a cigarette in his mouth, flipping through some paper in his hand.
He went over: "What are you looking at?"
Jiang Huai bit his unlit cigarette butt, raised his eyes slightly: "Are you going to take a foreign university?"
Bo Jian took the cigarette out of his mouth, lowered his head, and kissed him. The cigarette was not lit, but there was still a faint smell of tobacco on Jianghuai's lips. "No, I didn't think about it."
Before I knew Jianghuai, I didn't think about it. It's just other people's expectations and expectations of him.
"But if I go abroad to study," Bo Jian's lips curled slightly, "would you miss me?"
Jiang Huai glanced at him, but didn't answer.
Chairman Bo frowned, and took the folder from Jiang Huai's hand: "Will you miss me?"
After a while, Jiang Huai replied: "It depends on the situation."
Bo Jian: "?"
Jiang Huai took back the folder and said slowly: "No, I was thinking, if you are going to study abroad, and you happen to go to the UK or North America... Then if I go to see Fa Xiao or my mother in the future, I can visit you by the way. .”
Bo Jian: "...??"
JAC: "It saves time."
Bo Jian: "..."
"Did I drop by?" Chairman Bo asked.
Jiang Huai thought for a while, and answered seriously: "It doesn't count... because unless they force me to go, in fact, I won't buy a plane ticket to see them if I have nothing to do."
Bo Jian: "..."
So it means, Jiang Huai will stop by to see him and he will come
Bo Jian pulled Jiang Huai's hand on the table: "Don't look at them, come and see me more."
Jiang Huai frowned, and answered perfunctorily... Everything did not meet Chairman Bo's expectations, such as "I will definitely come to see you more", "I will definitely miss you very much", "I like you so much, why can't I not want to see you?" It's all perfunctory to answer such things.
Jiang Huai: "We'll talk about it when you go abroad, don't make it sound like it's true, okay?"
Chairman: "..."
Jiang Huai checked his mobile phone, it was past 7:30. He leaned over and hooked his schoolbag from the chair: "If you want to go out to play basketball in the future, you can find me. I've always been free... I'll go first."
Bo Jian was behind him, chuckled softly and said, "Why don't you leave tonight and sleep with me." He said, "I'll sleep at your place once, and you sleep at my place once, it's even."
Tiny goosebumps appeared under Jiang Huai's sleeves, and without turning his head, he opened the door of Bo Jian's room: "Pull it down, who will be even with you."
Bo Jian raised his eyebrows slightly, didn't speak, and tilted his head in a gentle manner, seeing Jiang Huai leave, he didn't hold back much.
five minutes.
It may not have been five minutes, three minutes at most.
Jiang Huai suddenly pushed the door back and closed it with a "bang", with lingering fear in his heart: "Why the fuck did you come back??"
After finishing speaking, Jiang Huai felt that the words were ambiguous, so he said it again: "Fuck, why is your mother back?"
Bo Jian made a "shh" gesture on his lips: "Keep your voice down, don't let my mother hear you."
His bedroom is very soundproof, but he didn't say it.
Jiang Huai had just come downstairs, before he reached the corner of the stairs, he caught a glimpse of a woman sitting by the fireplace on the first floor... He had never seen Bo Jian's mother, but that aunt was not a nanny or a part-time worker.
Jiang Huai's feet were quicker than his brain, and he rushed back before Bo Jian's mother found him.
Jiang Huai stared at Bo Jian: "You knew your mother was back?"
"Hmm." Bo Jian nodded.
"..."
Jiang Huai was silent for a long time, and asked: "Then why didn't you tell me the fuck?"
Bo Jian: "You didn't ask."
JAC: "..."
When he saw Bo Jian's mother, Jiang Huai was hypocritical for no reason. It may be because he let the aunt's son, who is both good in character and education, have a puppy love with him.
Jiang Huai didn't speak.
Bo Jian came over, pressed the doorknob, and said softly, "My mother is super fierce, don't let her see you."
Jiang Huai's Adam's apple rolled.
Bo Jian sighed: "My mother has always been very strict with me. She doesn't let me fall in love early, and doesn't let me have a close relationship with Omega male classmates." The classmates have been in close contact."
Jiang Huai leaned against the door, curled up his hands: "Really?"
fake.
If Ms. Ke Ying downstairs heard her son's remarks, she would probably be amazed at how far an Alpha can open his eyes and talk nonsense. The son inherited the father's business and passed it down in one continuous line.
She was strict with Bo Jian when he was a child, but since her son, who is both good in character and academics, entered junior high school, she never controlled him again.
She prepared stacks of introduction materials for foreign universities for Bo Jian, and finally they all went into the trash can.
Bo Jian didn't look moved: "Have I ever lied to you?"
Jiang Huai's mind was full of "Bo Jian's mother is downstairs" and "Bo Jian said his mother is super fierce, said his mother is super fierce", and he never even thought that Bo Jian's mother is a normal mother. Why is it necessary to restrict the "intimate interaction" between the alpha son with normal sexual orientation and the alpha male classmates.
He was silent for a while, then asked aloud, "What should we do then?"
Just like last time, go out through the window of Bo Jian's bedroom
"It's so cold, the downstairs is frozen." Bo Jian saw through Jiang Huai's thoughts, his eyelids drooped slightly, and he sniffed Jiang Huai's neck...there were still traces of his mark, "Why don't you sleep with me never mind."
The author has something to say: Jianghuai: I feel something is wrong.