last love

Han Jiangque and Wen Ke have been watching Fu Xiaoyu's movements under the covers.

The two people in the guest bedroom vaguely said a few words, but there was nothing unusual about it, but after a while, the door was suddenly pushed open.

Wen Ke quickly retracted her head into the quilt again, and snuggled into Han Jiangque's arms naturally.

Han Jiangque suddenly felt like he was holding a warm baby deer in his arms. This kind of sneaky intimacy, it seemed that the two of them had suddenly returned to their high school days, playing outside the classroom hiding from the head teacher.

He suddenly felt inexplicably romantic, and he also had a sense of responsibility like a sentinel.

While pretending to be asleep, he raised one eyelid to carefully observe the movement over there, and found that it was Xu Jiale who came out of the room.

The living room was so dark that it was hard to see Xu Jiale's movements clearly, but with the sound, one could tell that Xu Jiale seemed to have poured a glass of water and then walked back to the bedroom.

But this time Xu Jiale's stay was very short, and he quickly took the door out again, then turned around and walked towards the master bedroom.

It wasn't until Xu Jiale closed the door completely that there was no other movement, Han Jiangque buried his head in the bed again, like a little wolf who had just returned from a patrol, and reported to Wen Ke who was huddled inside: "Xu Jiale has already run away. Went to sleep in the master bedroom, Fu Xiaoyu hasn't come out all this time, nothing happened."

Only then did Wen Ke reveal a pair of eyes from under the quilt. He first looked around vigilantly, and after confirming that there was nothing wrong with it, he revealed the whole thing. His face was flushed with boredom, and he looked very cute.

Han Jiangque exerted a little force, pinching Wen Ke's buttocks and lifting him up.

"Let's not do it now...?" Wen Ke misunderstood what Han Jiangque meant, and whispered in Alpha's ear shyly, "I'm worried."

"Don't do it." Han Jiangque hugged Wen Ke so that Wen Ke could lie on him comfortably, then wrapped his arms around Wen Ke's waist like this, and kissed Omega's forehead: "Wen Ke, are you sleepy?" ?”

"Not sleepy." Although she was already exhausted after a busy day and the intimacy just now, Wen Ke still shook her head vigorously, coquettishly: "Han Xiaoque, we said we would What a joke."

He was not willing to let the day end.

"En." Han Jiangque replied in a low voice, and after a long pause, he asked a little dullly: "What did you say?"

Wen Ke couldn't help laughing, he stroked Alpha's beautifully contoured forehead, and said, "Little wolf, it seems that you really didn't lie to me when you called last time—why do you like me so much when I press you down? "

"Hmm." Han Jiangque hummed again, and after thinking for a while, he said, "Because it feels heavy."

"..." Wen Ke raised his eyes sullenly, a little aggrieved: "Han Jiangque, am I really heavy? Am I fat?"

No one ever said that about him.

For a moment, he couldn't help but wonder if it was because he was pregnant that he felt heavy, but it couldn't be so fast.

"It's not heavy, it's... fleshy." Han Jiangque thought for a long time before changing the word. This question was obviously a bit difficult for him.

He was actually sleepy too, and his dark eyes seemed a little hazy.

Perhaps because of this drowsiness, Han Jiangque didn't know what was wandering in his mind, and suddenly showed a somewhat smug smile: "Wen Ke, do you know that your limbs are thin, only your butt is round and your neck is long? , so when I ran in high school, I always felt wobbly, and looked like a giraffe with a particularly poor sense of balance from behind."

Wen Ke was dumbfounded.

He looked at Han Jiangque and thought to himself, what is this guy so proud of?

"At that time..." Han Jiangque was already caught in the memory, and murmured: "I always wanted to bump into you at that time, and seeing that you couldn't stand still, I felt inexplicably happy."

"No wonder." Wen Ke was angry and wanted to laugh, so she could only bite Han Jiangque's ear fiercely, and said through gritted teeth: "Han Jiangque, damn it, you are really naive. What are you thinking?" what?"

Han Jiangque loves to bump into him, of course he is also aware of it.

Fighting among teenagers is commonplace, but I don't know when it started. Han Jiangque in high school suddenly discovered a bad interest.

When he was running, he would be stumbled inexplicably by a boy who suddenly rushed out from behind.

Sit by the pool and get thrown in the water.

When reading at home, Han Jiangque would hit his head and fall on the bed and couldn't get up for a long time.

His physical strength is not comparable to that of Han Jiangque, and he can only sway awkwardly in various postures when he is bumped into. Being tossed about by his crush really confuses him, and occasionally feels a kind of youthfulness in the air ambiguous, but then involuntarily feel distressed——

She probably didn't like him at all, that's why she bullied him so rudely.

Han Jiangque covered his ears and explained in a low voice a little shyly: "I like the way you run clumsily. You are much smarter than me at other times, but running is different. I can shake you, and I can reach out to hold your shoulders again to prevent you from falling down, at that time I... thought I was very handsome."

Wen Ke couldn't help but smile softly at the silly words.

After ten years, the puzzle that was ignorant at that time is finally solved now.

It turned out that it was the young Han Jiangque's way of being intimate with him.

Did not learn to write love letters, did not learn to send flowers.

Everything about the young man comes from his nature, like a little wolf running on the prairie, rushing out recklessly to knock down his beloved prey, and then jumping away as if nothing had happened.

Between this bump and jump, it is already the whole heart.

Wen Ke stopped biting Han Jiangque's ear, but lowered her head and kissed Han Jiangque's lips for a while, and said dotingly, "Han Xiaoque, after I give birth to your baby, we will continue to play as before."

Alpha's long eyelashes fluttered, and finally raised his eyes to meet the gentle Omega.

After a while, Han Jiangque suddenly said, "Xiao Ke, I admired you since high school."

His voice trembled slightly.

What I was embarrassed to confide ten years ago can finally be said solemnly today.

Because I admired him who was so radiant at that time, seeing his clumsy appearance made me feel even more cute, because it only belonged to me.

So you have to bully him, knock him out of his mind, and my favorite moment is to accompany him laps and laps on the track to practice the long-distance running event that he failed in the physical education class, and then just like this, the back of the giraffe in the afterglow of the sunset will be forever reflected in the mind.

Wen Ke couldn't help being stunned.

The overly straightforward words made Han Jiangque himself a little nervous, he stuttered, his face flushed slightly: "A few days ago, you said, in my heart, you will never be like Fu Xiaoyu So good—not like that."

Wen Ke thought for a while before remembering the dispute between the two a few days ago.

Unexpectedly, Han Jiangque still persisted in remembering what he said at that time.

"In my heart, you are the best person. You used to be, and you are still now. Xiao Ke, I saw you speaking in Blue Rain today... I am very proud. I am really proud to be your Alpha. All these years Your disappointment is only temporary, and I know that you will be more successful and successful in the future, just like you were perfect in high school."

"Brother, you will always be the person I admire most."

Han Jiangque's voice was low and his expression was unprecedentedly serious.

……

Unlike the two people who fell into sweetness in the living room, Fu Xiaoyu and Xu Jiale who were lying in the master bedroom and the guest bedroom respectively fell into sleeplessness.

Alpha and Omega, who are both A-level, have a strong sense of pheromone on their bodies.

The bed Fu Xiaoyu was lying on was filled with Xu Jiale's refreshing mint scent, and when Xu Jiale lay down on the bed in the master bedroom, the moment the quilt was covered, the sweet and greasy scent hit her again.

His mood was up and down, and he was a little irritable, so he took out his mobile phone and searched for what flower "Goxinia" is.

Gloxinia, also known as snow mud.

Very beautiful flowers, as if they came from a painting.The language of flowers is desire and gorgeous beauty.

...It's kind of like paying Xiaoyu.

Xu Jiale threw the phone aside, ready to go to the bathroom in the master bedroom to wash his face.

As soon as he touched the black and put his hand on the faucet, he suddenly remembered, didn't Fu Xiaoyu say that the faucet in the master bedroom was broken?

He tentatively pressed it, but he didn't expect that the water gushed out immediately, and it didn't look broken at all.

Xu Jiale couldn't help standing up straight, narrowing his eyes with a subtle expression.

——What does Fu Xiaoyu mean?