Of course not.
It is impossible for Jianghuai to agree.
For Jianghuai, this is not out of any AO concept, or the vigilance of being an Omega... He simply cannot leave Ah Cai alone at home.
Even Ah Cai himself doesn't mind.
Jiang Huai pulled the zipper of the jacket to the top. He also wears a silver ring on the middle finger of his right hand.
The ring was always in his pocket with him. Bo Jian just let him wear it.
"No need," Jiang Huai said, "I went out through the window. Last time I didn't notice the mud underneath... I couldn't fall."
Bo Jian looked at him.
Jiang Huai turned his eyes away, uncomfortable: "I also think it's not good to let your mother know about your puppy love."
Bo Jian sighed slowly: "You don't need to open the window, just go downstairs."
Jiang Huai turned his eyes back: "Huh?"
Bo Jian: "I told my mom that you are my friend, so you don't have to worry." The corners of his lips twitched into a smile, "You are an Alpha, how much more can my mom think?"
JAC: "..."
"Didn't you say that your mother won't let you..."
In the middle of talking, Jiang Huai slammed on the brakes, and later realized how fucking nonsense Chairman Bo said—if Bo Jian hadn’t had a history of having a puppy love with Alpha, his mother would have nothing to worry about whether her son had a close relationship with Alpha’s male classmates What are you doing
After a while, Jiang Huai squeezed out a sentence: "Are you fooling me?"
"No," Bo Jian's expression remained unchanged, "Alpha and Alpha have been in close contact, and it's easy to fight, don't you know?"
Jiang Huai: "... your mother."
Bo Jian glanced at him lightly.
Jiang Huai remembered that his aunt was downstairs, and changed his words abruptly: "My son."
Bo Jian laughed, lowered his head and kissed the corner of his mouth, and said softly, "While talking about wanting to rape me, he still doesn't spend the night with me...Jiang Huai, words don't count."
Jiang Huai stopped talking.
He pinched Jiang Huai's hand hanging by his side, from the fingertips to the bottom of the finger, and slightly turned the ring on the middle finger: "Okay, let's go. Don't go back too late, your sister is waiting for you at home."
Ke Ying was originally not a person who liked to read books and newspapers, but both her husband and son liked to read paper books, and she would look through her husband's newspapers when she was bored.
She flipped through a few pages absently, when she suddenly heard footsteps from upstairs.
Bo Jian finished his homework and came down
Ke Ying turned his head and saw two boys.
One is Bo Jian, and the other doesn't know him. The boy was also quite tall, only shorter than Bo Jian and had a pointed head. He was wearing a No. 2 Middle School uniform, with fair skin and long hair. He looked pretty good.
This is the first time Ke Ying saw... Bo Jian's classmate at home
Ke Ying got up: "Bo Jian, a schoolmate?"
Bo Jian is seventeen or eighteen, but Bo Jian's mother is much younger than the mother of a boy of this age. She looks only about thirty, with a slender figure and an air of being pampered all year round.
Unlike Mr. Jiang. Jiang Li is not over forty yet, so it's not that she doesn't take care of herself, but even if she doesn't frown, there is a crease between her brows. That wrinkle has been there for many years.
Jiang Huai nodded: "Hello, Auntie."
Bo Jian turned his eyes sideways and looked at Jiang Huai: "Good friend."
Whether it's a classmate or a friend, Bo Jian hasn't brought her home, so Ke Ying didn't say "accurate or not". Besides, as far as Bo Jian's temper is concerned, she is not allowed to...
Ke Ying originally wanted to ask a few more questions, but suddenly caught sight of Bo Jian's hand.
She smiled: "What's your name?"
Jiang Huai wanted to answer, but before he opened his mouth, Bo Jian answered for him: "Jiang Huai."
"Jianghuai." Ke Ying read the name once, and asked with a smile, "Oh, are you going home?"
Upstairs just now, Chairman Bo has been unilaterally emphasizing to Jiang Huai that "my mother is super fierce", making Jiang Huai think that this aunt will eat him alive when he comes downstairs. He passed Bo Jian calmly, nodded: "Yes, Auntie."
"Okay," Ke Ying looked at Bo Jian, "Then Bo Jian, go and see off... your good friend."
Bo Jian's expression remained unchanged: "Okay."
Jianghuai took a taxi.
He opened the door and got in.
With the lights on in the car, Jiang Huai got into the taxi, and suddenly saw that he was still wearing a ring with the same engraving on Bo Jian's hand.
Bo Jian is still wearing it.
He immediately turned his head to look out the car door, but Bo Jian had already gone far away.
When Bo Jian came back, Ke Ying was still sitting on the first floor.
He didn't say anything and went straight upstairs.
"Good friend," Ke Ying looked over, "or boyfriend?"
Bo Jian's footsteps paused a bit: "Boyfriend."
Ke Ying didn't expect his son to admit it so frankly. She originally thought that Bo Jian would explain a few more words, for example, the ring was given to a close friend, and there was no other meaning.
She's not a fool either, but she thought Bo Jian would always explain something to her.
"How long have you been together?" Ke Ying asked.
Bo Jian said nothing, lowered his eyebrows, and walked upstairs again.
Ke Ying stood up: "Bo Jian."
Bo gradually tilted his head.
Ke Ying walked over to him, Bo Jian's father was busy, so she was in charge of Bo Jian's education since childhood. But the older Bo Jian got, the more she couldn't control him.
"Can you stop turning around every time I want to talk to you?"
Bo Jian raised his eyelids slightly, revealing a kind of laziness: "What do you want to say?"
"First of all, I don't think it's necessary to hide your dating from the family," Ke Ying took a deep breath, "No one will stop you from dating and tell you that it's not good to fall in love... Your dad and I are not such rigid people .”
Bo Jian didn't answer.
"But now that you have grown up, you have to consider investment, return and price when doing things," Ke Ying said, "Of course I'm not saying that if you find a boyfriend, you have to pay a price. It's just that you find a boyfriend. Love in high school... have you thought about how much energy you have to put in, and what rewards it will give you in the end?"
Bo Jian still didn't answer.
Ke Ying calmed down a little: "With this time, you could have made yourself better."
Bo Jian still didn't speak.
Ke Ying waited for his answer.
After a few minutes, Bo Jian asked, "Are you finished?"
Ke Ying frowned: "Bo Jian, you have a better attitude."
Bo Jian lowered his eyes, and twirled the ring on his middle finger: "How do you say you have a good attitude?" He asked casually, "Promise that I will break up with Jiang Huai later, so that I can become a better self?"
He snorted lightly.
Ke Ying couldn't control Bo Jian, but Bo Jian seldom came back, most of the time he ignored it.
Her face was depressed: "Bo Jian, I always thought you were more mature than boys of the same age, you know self-management, you will urge yourself to do what you should do, and you will not intentionally confront your elders or seek excitement because of your adolescent rebellion , doing these unrewarding things..."
Bo Jian laughed: "Doing things that don't pay off is a waste of time and affects your future, right?"
Ke Ying was cut off and froze for a while.
Bo Jian walked past her shoulder and stepped up the stairs: "But I like it."
There are so many people in the world. Some people only do useful things, while others do useless things every day.
Useful things bored him.
He likes Jianghuai, and he doesn't want to think about whether it's useful.
It's winter vacation.
High school students only have three weeks of winter vacation, but Jiang Huai brought home at least ten catties of homework from school... The Municipal Education Bureau printed a thick book for Chinese winter vacation homework, a thick book for mathematics, a thick book for English, and three reasonable comprehensive courses for physical and chemical students. thick book.
There are all kinds of useful and useless ones, big and small. The winter vacation practice activity indicators that students expect to stay at home every day and have nothing to do but go to nursing homes as volunteers, as well as the bulk homework assigned by teachers of various subjects and subjects in addition to unified homework .
Jiang Huai went home and weighed it, and calculated that if Xiao Jiang was to successfully complete all winter homework during this winter vacation, he would have to write at least 250 grams of homework a day.
Bloody Horse Pit.
The dog forced the Education Bureau.
On the first day of the holiday, Xiao Jiang slept at home for a whole day, and did not complete the 250 grams of homework paper quota.
When Jiang Huai woke up, it was already dark.
He habitually looked at the unread news on his mobile phone from the bedside... The "99+" class group news never changes, there are still a few classmates, Wei Heping, Zhao Tianqing, Qian Li, a few of them are still related. The passable boy chatted privately that he couldn't come out during the holidays and fool around with him.
But not gradually.
Although I just went to Bo Jian's house yesterday and met Bo Jian's mother, but out of the consideration of a mature boyfriend, I haven't contacted him for a day, so Jiang Huai decided to greet him symbolically.
The real strong: Have you written your homework yet
Jiang Huai waited for two minutes, but did not return. He didn't have much patience, so he switched to the food delivery app and started picking food delivery.
It gets dark early in winter, and it’s not even six o’clock in fact.
Jiang Huai slid through a few pages of takeaways, his eyes kept looking at the top of the phone.
But until he ordered takeaway, there was no WeChat notification on the top.
Jiang Huai frowned, cut out, and switched to WeChat.
The Real Powerhouse: Busy
Bo Jian still didn't return.
Generally, if Bo Jian doesn't come back for so long, he is taking a bath.
Jiang Huai was too lazy to wait, threw away his phone, and went to take a shower too.
He went to carry a change of clothes and drew the curtains casually. It was already dark outside the glass door of the balcony. The temperature has dropped sharply in the past few days. The winter vacation has just started, but it is less than a week before New Year's Eve.
Today, it began to snow lightly in the early morning, and in the afternoon and night, the snow gradually became heavier, and the street lamps were buried in the snow curtain.
Ke Ying knows exactly what Bo Jian's temperament is. The oil and salt that are exactly the same as his father do not enter.
The next morning, Ke Ying contacted Bo Jian's school leader and asked for a copy of Jianghuai's student materials.
It turned out to be okay, but when I did, Ke Ying almost fainted after watching it.
She trusted Bo Jian, so she thought, if her son's boyfriend is an equally good omega... then since she can't control this matter, then she can't.
However, on the student profile, it was clearly written, Jianghuai, male, Alpha.
The boyfriend Bo Jian is looking for is an Alpha.
He is still an Alpha who fights every day, has been punished and warned by the school many times, scored 501 in the final exam this time, and has no outstanding student evaluation record in his file resume.
Ke Ying didn't mention to Bo Jian that she knew that Jianghuai was an Alpha, nor did she mention to Bo Jian that he broke up with Jianghuai, but just pushed Bo Jian a stack of introductions: "There is a winter vacation abroad exchange event, if you can get When it comes to awards, it is very useful to apply for universities in the future, including domestic self-enrolment. The event lasts for 18 days, so you will not be delayed from returning to school. I have already submitted the pre-application information for you, and the specific materials will be sent to your email. Go and have a look...”
Bo Jian lowered his eyes slightly, and casually threw the brochure Ke Ying handed over into the trash can.
Ke Ying hadn't finished speaking: "Bo Jian, what are you doing?!"
"No." Bo Jian said.
Ke Ying knew that Bo Jian had thrown away all the materials she had prepared for Bo Jian...but he didn't disrespect her to the point where she threw it in front of her before she finished speaking.
She stood up all of a sudden, and said angrily: "If you don't go, don't even think about going to Jiang Huai!"
Bo Jian glanced over, turned and left.
Doorbell rang.
Jiang Huai just took a shower. He thought the takeaway had arrived, so he hurriedly put on his clothes and came out to open the door without even having time to blow his hair.
He opens the door.
The person standing at the door is not a delivery person.
Bo Jian stood outside the door, it was very cold, he was only wearing a single shirt. The snow was blowing on the top of his hair, shoulders, slightly white, and slowly melting down, the hair was wet and formed into a few thin strands.
Jiang Huai always saw that Chairman Bo's clothes were neat, and he never even let the rain and snow wet his clothes.
He froze for a moment.
Bo Jian lowered his eyes, stretched out his hand to him, and spread it out.
"Is anyone in your family confiscated?"
The author has something to say: Jianghuai: What's going on, little brother.