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Bo Jian could see him and hear him...but Jiang Huai could neither see Bo Jian nor hear Bo Jian.
He and Bo Jian communicated by text on WeChat.
After Wei Heping finished speaking, Jiang Huai froze for a few seconds.
On the phone call screen, an unread message popped up.
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BJ:
JAC: "..."
Wei Heping didn't notice it at all, and he was still practicing the golden formula of "Soldiers are not tired of cheating, you go and cheat him" to the end: "I saw you two holding hands all the way, the relationship is very close... It seems that he even kissed you?"
Jianghuai: "...?"
BJ:?
Jiang Huai kept silent, Wei Heping couldn't help but feel a little bit in his heart... Did Jiang Huai admit it indirectly
"Brother Huai," he lowered his voice, "Have you changed your mind and lost interest in the chairman? When did you and that Omega happen? Although the chairman is an Alpha, he may not be as caring as an Omega in many cases, but the chairman..."
"beep-"
Before he finished speaking, Jiang Huai hung up.
Jiang Huai cut off the phone and picked up the recording microphone.
He is silent.
The cold wind howled on the roof.
The other side of WeChat was also silent for a long time.
a long time:
BJ: Are you done? answer the phone.
The real powerhouse: …
The real strong man: Wei Heping is talking nonsense, and I don't know what he is talking about.
He didn't know what his mother's mind was cramping. Early in the morning of the New Year's Eve, he didn't help his mother clean at home, so he called him first when he got up and asked him "I was on the street two days ago." Which Omega is pulling up"...
He fucked up.
Who else but Ah Cai? ? Wei Heping has known him for five or six years but not Ah Cai?
BJ: Answer the phone.
A phone call came in.
After a few seconds of hesitation, JAC was connected.
Bo Jian's low voice sounded: "You think I'm not as caring as Omega, have you lost interest in me?"
JAC: "..."
He paused for a while and asked in a low voice: "Jianghuai, which Omega's hand is easier to pull than mine, people are easier to kiss than mine, and pheromone smells better than mine... Tell me about the experience?"
JAC: "..."
Wei Heping, I love your mother.
It's been a crazy year.
Wei Heping was beaten on New Year's Day.
Died at the age of eighteen.
This year the winter cold came early and went early. After the year, the temperature rises day by day, and the sun is shining.
According to the lunar calendar, Bo Jian is the country of the seventh chapter of the new year.
As Jiang Huai's legal boyfriend, Chairman Bo once sent a message to his boyfriend before boarding the plane, trying to get Jiang Huai to pick him up... He and Jiang Huai haven't seen each other for more than half a month.
However, the Second Middle School started on the twelfth day of the first lunar month, and it was not yet four or five days before I left school.
As of the seventh day of the first lunar month, Xiaojiang owed a total of 4,250 grams of homework papers that had not yet been completed.
Jiang Huai declined Chairman Bo's invitation to meet.
Unless Bo Jian took the initiative to come to his house to help him with his homework... There are only five days left, and there are more than eight catties of homework paper. It's over.
Growing up so big, Jianghuai has never done holiday homework.
So he has grown up so much that he has never experienced the beatings of vacation homework.
After nearly 20 days of vacation, Jiang Huai wrote a total of just over a catty of homework, leaving over eight catties, an average of two catties a day, and others will lose it.
But it’s not that Jianghuai spent the winter vacation paddling at home every day. He didn’t capitalize his homework, but with the help of a classmate who was surnamed Bo, Jianghuai studied at home first, and he roughly went through the mathematics and physics syllabus for the second semester of high school.
The other is to practice calligraphy. Also with the enthusiastic help of this classmate surnamed Bo, Jiang Huai bought a dozen copybooks, both in Chinese and English, and finished writing about seven or eight copies in one vacation...
However, Chairman Bo carefully observed the handwriting of Jiang Huai, who worked hard every day, and expressed to him euphemistically: "You can write Arabic numerals well."
Jiang Huai felt that Bo Jian should no longer expect him to do anything other than blackmail him.
Two catties of homework a day, for a dish like Jianghuai who insists on not copying homework, probably means dancing to the sound of chickens, getting up at five o'clock, digging walls to steal light, going to bed in the early morning, writing from five o'clock in the morning to two o'clock in the morning, without sleep, One day, I will be able to write on two catties of homework paper... Regardless of whether it is right or wrong.
In the last few days of the high school winter vacation, Ah Cai lived quite leisurely.
She was half a week older than Jianghuai during the holidays, and she didn't start school until after the Lantern Festival on the fifteenth day of the first lunar month.
In the last few days of the Jianghuai holiday, for some reason, there were no people in Jianghuai, and no one was seen all day long... The takeaway was still ordered by A Cai, and when it was delivered, another portion was piled up at the gate of Jianghuai.
Jianghuai came out to get food by himself when the time came.
Ah Cai has a sense of accomplishment as an adult who raises a puppy who only eats on time.
Wei Heping has not been able to contact Jianghuai recently.
Although his own grades are mediocre, and the exam is only in the four or five hundred, he has a regular schedule, lives a healthy life, and writes a few homework every day... There are three or four days before leaving school, and Wei Heping has finished all his homework.
There are only a few days left to play during the holiday, so he hurried to contact Jianghuai to come out for dinner... But he contacted Jianghuai every day, making an appointment in the morning, Jianghuai said he was doing homework, and at noon, Jianghuai said he was doing homework... Even in the middle of the night, he made an appointment for supper on a whim, Jianghuai He replied in seconds and said he was doing homework.
Wei Heping suspects that Jiang Huai is crazy.
When the plane landed at the airport in City B, it was already late at night in China.
Bo Jian stopped slightly, lowered his head and flipped through the WeChat messages.
Unsurprisingly, Jiang Huai didn't send him a single message after so many hours on the plane.
It was past eleven o'clock, and the class group was quite active, with "99+" unread messages.
He rowed in casually.
The first new article:
Wei Heping: Damn, has any of you contacted Jianghuai in the past few days?
Qian Li: What happened to my Jiang Dao
"Qian Li" retracted a message.
Qian Li: What happened to my Brother Jiang
Zhao Tianqing: What happened to my Brother Jiang? +1
Xu Wenyang: What happened to my Brother Jiang? +2
…
Wei Heping: I contacted him in the past two days. He said he was doing his homework at eight o'clock in the morning, at twelve o'clock at noon, and at six or seven o'clock in the evening. Sweat] [Sweat] [Sweat]
Zhao Tianqing: Hahahaha, fuck the fuck, I laughed so hard, it's a good time to have a holiday, and the crematorium is back to school
Lin Fei: You are exaggerating. Are there so many homework assigned by the school? [smile] [smile]
"Zhao Tianqing" withdrew a message.
The driver waited for more than an hour according to the plane that Bo Jian arrived from abroad, but no one came. He sent a text message to Bo Jian: "Have you arrived yet?"
Both Mr. Bo and his wife knew where Bo Jian's plane was going, and it was his wife who asked him to pick up Mr. Bo.
Mr. Bo returned soon:
"Here, I won't go back for a few days."
The driver truthfully forwarded the message to his wife.
Ke Ying is still waiting for Bo Jian to come back. She watched Bo Jian's exchange speech at the Financial Youth Summit this time, and to be honest... she was surprised. It seemed that she clearly remembered that Bo Jian was still the little boy who couldn't read books and played the wrong keys, but in the blink of an eye, Bo Jian had grown into an adult.
His excellence makes him look radiant.
She is proud of Bo Jian.
The driver suddenly sent back a text message:
"Ma'am, Xiao Bo always says that he won't go home these days."
Bo Jian took a taxi to the hotel.
He had just entered the suite when his phone vibrated.
Ms. Ke: Did you get off the plane
He pushed the luggage to the waiter tiredly, he hadn't slept well for more than a week. There are a lot of things, busy, to prepare, get up early and go to bed late.
BJ: Down. I live outside for a few days.
Ms. Ke: Why do you refuse to go home
Bo Jian didn't return.
It's past eleven o'clock, it's getting late. When Bo Xian came out of the bathroom, he caught a glimpse of his wife holding a mobile phone, with a worried expression on his face. "What's wrong?" He walked over and looked at Ke Ying's phone page, "Who made you angry?"
Ke Ying turned her head: "Bo Jian said he doesn't want to go home."
Bo Xian: "...then let him live outside for a few days? Does he have money?"
Ke Ying: "..."
She faintly felt that the father and son might be the same breed.
Ke Ying's face turned cloudy to light rain: "Do you know Jianghuai?"
JAC
Bo Xian's heart pounded. Isn't this Bo Jian's boyfriend
He didn't even move his eyebrows, his expression remained the same: "Who? Bo Jian's friend?"
Ke Ying looked at him suspiciously: "Can Bo Jian hide it from me, can he hide it from you? Did he mention Jiang Huai to you?"
Bo Xian: "No."
Ke Ying sneered: "You continue to make up?"
Bo Xian: "Really not."
Ke Ying stared at him: "Are you starting to lie? Do you think I'm easy to deceive?"
"Bo Jian really didn't..."
"Bo Xian."
Bo Xian clicked and touched his nose, thinking that the wife must be the most important of the sons and wives. He coughed twice: "I've seen... It seems that I have a good relationship with Bo Jian?"
Ke Ying was really angry now. She was originally trying to cheat Bo Xian, but she didn't expect that the father and son had been colluding for a long time, trying to hide one from her.
"What's a good relationship?" She asked, "You don't know that kid is Bo Jian's boyfriend??"
Bo Xian: "... I know a thing or two."
Ke Ying was almost pissed off by him: "You can do it, you? You keep your Alpha son in love with an Alpha and you keep it from me??"
Bo Xian was stunned: "Alpha?"
Bo Jian took off his coat and changed his clothes.
He took the phone casually, and finally sent Ke Ying a message:
"Am I up to the standard of being responsible for my words and deeds?"
But as soon as he sent it, his father sent him two messages.
"Recently, I have been exercising well."
"Don't be ashamed at critical times."
Bo Jian: "...?"
Jiang Huai fell asleep at 1:30 in the morning.
Four days before leaving school, he still had a whole book of "Winter Vacation Homework in Science and Technology" that he hadn't written and a thick stack of physical, chemical and biological review papers and preview papers.
I can't finish writing.
During the few days when he was doing his homework, he wished he could go to the gate of the Education Bureau to light some incense sticks for the Education Bureau.
At five o'clock, the alarm clock rang on time.
Jiang Huai's body was hollowed out by homework, and he was pushed away with his backhand.
At six o'clock, the second alarm clock rang on time.
Jiang Huai turned over and pushed it away with his backhand.
At seven o'clock, the third alarm clock rang.
Jiang Huai suddenly turned over, reached the alarm clock, violently removed the battery, and smashed into the corner of the wall with a "bang".
The alarm clock with its battery is rotten in the corner.
But it's still ringing.
Jiang Huai suddenly realized that it was the doorbell that rang.
"… Hold."
He turned over and got out of bed, grabbed a coat and put it on, and threw the cigarette case on the cabinet. He touched it, frowned, took out a cigarette and lit it, and took two or three seconds to wake himself up.
In two minutes, he pulled on his slippers and bit a cigarette to open the door.
The cold air rushed in.
Bo Jian stood at the door. Compared to the last time he came here on a snowy night, he was as decent and tidy as usual every day, his clothes were not wrinkled, even the uppers of his shoes were wiped clean, and he smelled of cold wind.
He bent his lips to Jiang Huai: "Good morning, come to catch the rape."
The author has something to say: Chairman: Let me be healthy, who else is in your bed besides me ° ^°●