The complaint came sooner than expected.
Halfway through the English class, Jiang Yao was called away by Master Zhang who knocked on the door.
Didn't come back until after school.
Yin Che saw that he was okay, and guessed that it should be solved, so he didn't ask any further questions.
In the evening, a group of middle two teenagers who had nothing to do after their homework had to have some fun.
In the third year of high school, several people's smartphones were confiscated by their parents and replaced with old people's phones that can only make calls and text messages. There are only a few entertainment activities for boys. If you can't play games, you can talk about girls.
More than a month after the start of the school year, the class and name of the good-looking juniors and juniors in high school freshmen were almost dug up, and there were many discussions on the post bar.
Zhang Ke, one of the few people who still own a smartphone, was surrounded by a group of boys in the dormitory, sharing their mobile phones.
"Wow this is so pretty."
"This is not bad, can you help me see how many classes are there?"
"I've seen this girl in person, she's really good-looking, Brother Yao, think about it?"
Jiang Yao absentmindedly said, "Well... I'm not interested, when are you going back?"
"We just came, are you driving us away?"
"That's okay, you stay here, I'll go to the door next door."
"?"
Zhang Ke swiped his hand and happened to swipe to the post that has been hotly debated since the beginning of the school year: Does anyone think our school's school bully and school grass are a good match
Whether it's worthy or not, it's like glue... It seems to be more powerful than last year
306's door was unlocked, but Jiang Yao knocked on the door first, and only entered after getting an answer.
It was rare that Yin Che was not reading or doing questions, lying on the bed with the folded quilt on his head. It seemed that he had just taken a shower, his hair was still wet, and there were water marks on the quilt. The first words I saw when I saw him were: "Brother, I'm a little hot."
The faint sweetness of omega pheromones wafted in the air.
finally!
Jiang Yao smelled the smell and walked over, sat beside the bed, and stroked his face with his fingertips: "What do you want me to do? Say it yourself."
Yin Che frowned: "You bullied me."
"A move can only be used once, and the second time is invalid."
Yin Che stopped talking and looked at him silently, there was some hazy water vapor in his eyes, which made his black eyes bright and transparent, like colored glass.
Jiang Yao was defeated again.
Picking up the waist of the scheming bunny, leaned down and pressed it down.
The two of them were on the bed, their bodies overlapped, and their clothes were so thin that they could feel each other's heartbeats clearly, and it was hard not to lose control.
Jiang Yaoqin separated for a while, forcing himself to remain calm, slowly passing his pheromone over, and slowly increasing the concentration of pheromone.
When it reached 30%, Yin Che's breathing began to be uneven, and his body became tense, showing an alert attitude.
This means to the limit.
Jiang Yao no longer released pheromones, but turned to soothe his emotions, rubbed his lips against his cheeks, and stroked his back back and forth with the hands on his back: "Okay, okay, don't kiss, today will be the case. to here… "
The man below shuddered suddenly, and let out a very soft moan.
Jiang Yao was stunned.
Yin Che was also stunned.
"You..." Jiang Yao looked down, and before he could see clearly, he was kicked out of bed.
Yin Che pulled the quilt: "it's not hot anymore, thank you, goodbye."
Jiang Yao couldn't help laughing and crying: "Do you want to be so heartless?"
"You have to measure."
"I just touched your back... Hey, forget it, I can't compete with you. Next time you have a fever, just come to me, don't hold back, you know
"I was going to look for you, but I saw Zhang Ke and they went to your dormitory."
"It's pretty good." Jiang Yao smiled, "You said that if you get back with me, do you still need to worry about it? Just drive them away and say that we are going to be a couple."
This is the fourth time Jiang Yao has raised this topic, and the answer he gets is still "No".
To be honest, I can't sit still.
"I have held hands and kissed my mouth, why not?"
"Don't just don't. You promised me yourself, and you'll wait for me."
"I will wait for you, but I also want to be with you earlier so that I can better protect you."
"I don't need your protection, I just want you to fulfill the promise that you haven't fulfilled."
After all, it's the past.
The shadow area is too large to see a result, no matter how smooth the process is, I always feel uneasy.
"Isn't it necessary to negotiate?"
"Not negotiable."
Jiang Yao sighed.
Yin Che clenched the quilt tightly: "...Actually, it's been a few months."
"Um."
"...just take a form."
"I know." Jiang Yao scratched his hair, "I just feel very uncomfortable, feeling that you will be taken away at any time."
"Who will rob me, I'm not as sought after as you are."
Jiang Yao smiled and tucked the quilt for him: "You're here again, I'll tell you how good you are, like—"
As soon as he opened his head, there was a knock on the dormitory door, and Zhang Ke rushed in: "Brother Yao! I saw a post..."
There were two people on the bed, one was lying, wrapped in a quilt, and the other was sitting, holding the quilt in his hand.
"You two... this is...?"
"He's sick." Jiang Yao calmly continued to wrap the bunny with the quilt, "I have a low fever, I'll let him sweat for a while."
Yin Che gave him a "really able to make up" look.
"No wonder you are so hot here..." Zhang Ke did not suspect him, and continued, "Brother Yao, I saw a post about you."
Yin Che stuck his head out from under the quilt: "What post?"
Jiang Yao dragged Zhang Ke and walked out: "80% guess who my target is, a bunch of boring blind people, don't pay attention."
"No, it was someone who said you uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu!"
Yin Che's voice suddenly dropped an octave: "Don't cover his mouth, Zhang Ke, say it."
Zhang Ke was relieved and gasped: "I kindly ran to tell you that you still murdered me... It's just that some people said that Brother Yao bullied the freshman and posted a few pictures of injuries. It's quite scary, and many people are talking about it now."
Yin Che immediately guessed: "Is it the alpha in the afternoon?"
Jiang Yao couldn't hide it, so he simply confessed: "Well, it's him."
Zhang Ke: "The post mentioned the class, Class 3 of Senior 1. I asked my friend to ask, there is an alpha in this class who was injured today. His name is Cheng Hao. Did you really beat him up, Brother Yao?"
Jiang Yao: "Well, this kid needs to be beaten."
"But the post said that you admitted to bullying your classmates at the teacher's place, and then turned around and threatened your classmates when you left the office. Is that okay? Would you like to clarify?"
"There's nothing to clarify, it's an admission, it's a threat."
Yin Che frowned: "You admit to bullying him?"
Zhang Ke also asked, "Why? Brother Yao, you are obviously not that kind of person."
Jiang Yao shrugged: "He is injured, I am intact, and there is no witness, what else can I say?"
No, there are witnesses.
Yin Che understood immediately, Jiang Yao didn't want to involve him, he admitted his mistake and wanted to calm down.
But the other party didn't seem to give up.
"I'll go to the teacher with you tomorrow."
"You give me a good rest." Jiang Yao pressed him back and blinked, "You have a fever, don't mess around."
Zhang Ke: "Yes, Brother Che, don't go to the hospital like last time."
"… "
If Yin Che could be obedient, he wouldn't be the school bully.
The next morning, he went to the school gate to block Master Zhang.
Teacher Zhang has worked in a middle school for decades, and has always blocked students. It was the first time that he was blocked by students. Looking at the boy who was threatening and expressionless, he was dumbfounded: "What is this for? Do you want to fight with the teacher?"
"Teacher, what happened yesterday was not initiated by Jiang Yao, and I was by my side."
Several students standing guard at the school gate all pricked up their ears. Ready-made school grass gossip, how can you miss it
Leader Zhang was speechless: "You two either don't make trouble every time, or make trouble together, do you have such a good relationship?"
The other students snickered, and Master Zhang heard it: "Don't eavesdrop! Stand on guard, don't let anyone who is late. You, follow me to the office."
When he got to the moral education office, Zhang Yinfeng sat down, knocked on the table, and asked the person standing, "explain what's going on, don't cover up your brother."
Yin Che explained everything one by one without adding fuel to it.
"What you said, Jiang Yao said it yesterday. But what's wrong with grabbing your arm? The freshmen just came to school, and I don't know that your taboos are normal. I think you close your eyes and want to make friends with you. Is it? Jiang Yao broke his arm without listening to others' explanations. Isn't this bullying?"
Yin Che: "Jiang Yao thinks that person has impure motives and wants to protect me."
"He has said this too, but even if others have ideas about you, the choice is yours, you can just refuse? What did he mess with, he is not your target."
Yin Che was startled.
Suddenly I understood why Jiang Yao said that last night.
"Anyway, this matter has already turned the page. For the sake of his admission of mistakes, I didn't give him a record. You go back and persuade him more, don't be so selfish in the future, you're in the third year of high school, and concentrate on your studies... "
Yin Che was forced to listen to the education for more than 20 minutes, and stepped back to the classroom on the bell of the first class.
As soon as I sat down, I pushed two buns next to me, still warm, with a thin layer of water mist inside the plastic bag.
"Where did you go in the morning? No one in the dormitory, nor in the cafeteria. Didn't you eat breakfast? Well, I brought it for you."
Yin Che turned his head to look at him.
Jiang Yao smiled nonchalantly, the curvature of his eyes was beautiful.
His brows and eyes are heroic, and sometimes there is a hint of silver-gray in his eyes, which looks deep and dangerous, but most of the time, it is like a warm brown color sprinkled with sunlight.
Yin Che has never met Jiang Yao, the famous and ruthless school tyrant in Dongcheng, but he has only seen Jiang Yao, his deskmate who blushed when he confessed and was very gentle when kissing.
Jiang Yao will not hit someone for no reason.
Too bad not everyone believes this.
In the evening, when the post was swiped again, the wind of public opinion was obviously biased towards Cheng Hao.
Because the other party's injury photos are shocking.
No. 1 middle school has a rigorous school spirit and is a place where top students gather. It is rare to encounter a fight in the school, not to mention that the person who beats people is the school's famous person, and the attention has skyrocketed.
Jiang Yao hasn't caused many moths since he came to No. 1 High School, but this does not prevent some people from being jealous of him, and taking this opportunity to ridicule:
"Isn't he a bastard in No. 8 Middle School? It is said that he fights once a day."
"Those who like him are all nympho omegas, right? They don't know how many girls they've had sex with, but this kind of scumbag, you guys are still like treasures."
"His family seems to be quite rich? No wonder he doesn't even remember when he hurt someone, really privileged class."
Many people talk about gold, and Jiang Yao's past has been dug up and criticized again. It is rumored that he has violent tendencies, bullying others, bullying the weak, and after being defeated in the eighth middle school, he transferred to the first middle school.
What kind of school grass, what kind of academic bully, that's what happened.
A group of boys from Class 1 crowded into the 307 dormitory, filled with righteous indignation.
"Is this idiot sick? If you don't treat your hands, you will be mad at the auction, and you will be an actor." Zhang Ke couldn't stand it any longer.
Guo Zhixiong even wanted to pull up his sleeves and rush into the screen to fight: "Why doesn't Brother Yao beat others up instead? He must have provoked him first!"
Han Meng was so angry that Orchid's fingers trembled: "This person also said that our whole class is covering up and farting. If Jiang Yao falls off the school grass altar, I will be the first to applaud."
Zhang Ke: "?"
Guo Zhixiong: "?"
Han Meng: "I mean in a normal way."
Jiang Yao had a headache when he heard it: "Okay, it's no big deal, it will subside in two days, you go back soon, Cheche is still having a fever and needs to rest."
Everyone turned to look at Yin Che.
The latter was sitting on the desk with one leg bent and one leg touching the ground. He drank a can of iced Coke while reading the post. When his hand tightened, the empty can was twisted into a twist: "Fuck it."
Everyone turned to look at Jiang Yao: "He doesn't look like he needs to rest, but he looks like he is going to send people back to the west."