Double A sequelae

"Who died?"

"Su Baiying is dead?"

"Damn, my male god, that's my male god, I don't believe it!"

Many people's first reaction to his death was disbelief.

There is also a discussion that Su Baiying has been staying at Qi Jue's house.

"I originally thought he was just crazy, but I didn't expect this person to be so cold-blooded. Does Su Baiying's death seem to have no effect on him?"

"He's horrible."

Whispering voices surrounded Jian Fan, he clenched his fists, and was about to go out to warn the boys when Qi Jue grabbed him.

"At the same table," Qi Jue gave him a comforting smile, "Let's go."

Looking at that smile, Jian Fan wiped away all his original anger, nodded and said, "Yeah."

……

Throughout the evening self-study, Qi Jue was unusually quiet. He lowered his head and played with his mobile phone, not knowing what he was thinking.

It wasn't until after school that I came back to my senses.

Qi Jue's dormitory is at the corner of the fourth floor, and the space is larger than other rooms.

The desk was placed by the window, and the aisle was narrowed by the addition of an extra bed.

Qi Jue stood in the middle, leaning on the wall with his hands, as if he was thinking about something, Jian Fan called him.

No response.

Sitting by the bed, Jian Fan looked around with scrutinizing eyes. Although Qi Jue's expression remained the same, he still caught something unusual in his eyes.

He thought for a while, then lowered his head to touch his phone, nodded a few times.

When Qi Jue heard her bell ringing, she was stunned for a moment, she was not fully awake, she didn't even look at the screen, she put it directly to her ear, her eyes were a little serious.

"Hello? Who is it?"

Jian Fan stared at him and said, "It's me."

Only then did Qi Jue come back to his senses, glanced at his phone, and then stared at Jian Fan who was close at hand: "At the same table, what are you doing, can't face-to-face can stop your longing?"

"Don't hang up," Jian Fan said, "I just want to make sure."

Qi Jue sat on the bed opposite him, and put on his usual casual smile: "Huh? What are you confirming?"

The two looked at each other, each holding their phones to their ears.

Jian Fan said, "Confirm the relationship."

Qi Jue withdrew his hippie smile and didn't speak.

"Brother Jue," Jian Fan said, "No, it should be your boyfriend. You really want to be a real scumbag and run away after kissing."

Jian Fan hadn't explicitly mentioned the relationship between the two before, but now that he said it so bluntly, Qi Jue was a little confused, and now he completely forgot about the unpleasantness of the afternoon.

Qi Jue repeated the title "boyfriend" in his mouth, smirked for a while, and then rushed towards Jian Fan belatedly.

One of Jian Fan's hands was pressed on the bed, and his rather shallow eyes looked at Qi Jue speechlessly.

Why is this person's reflex arc so long?

Qi Jue pressed Jian Fan's long legs with his knee, and said in a hoarse voice: "What did you just call? Say it again."

"Qi Jue," Jian Fan's expression was calm, but he didn't like it, "You are so heavy."

"Good boy," Qi Jue didn't want to spare him like this, and bit Yingrun's earlobe, "Call again."

The earlobe is an extremely sensitive part, and after being licked by Qi Jue, all the heat sprayed on the neck.

Jian Fan snorted uncontrollably, his cold white skin was quickly covered with a thin layer of red, and the smell of pheromones came out, but he did not admit defeat, but looked at Qi Jue provocatively.

Both of them were wearing summer school uniforms, which were all crumpled. Jian Fan's clothes were darker, and the neckline was ripped open, revealing a large area of ​​skin.

Qi Jue kissed her all the way down her neck, and finally bit her collarbone.He braced himself and said, "If I don't shout, I will bite you?"

The corners of Jian Fan's eyes turned red, and his eyes were covered with water vapor. After a while, his throat slipped a few times, and he said with difficulty: "Boy...friend?"

Terrible.

Qi Jue thought to himself, he didn't know who to torture.

In the past few days, he has not slowed down.

The more things you have, the easier it is to worry about gains and losses.

He was afraid that everything now was a dream.

Qi Jue lowered his eyes, looking at the person he was thinking about day and night.

Perhaps because the lights were too bright, Jian Fan raised one hand to rest on his eyelids, panting slightly.

Qi Jue sniffed the fragrance of snow lotus all over his nose, and couldn't suppress the boiling blood all over his body, especially his lower abdomen, which seemed to be burning with no name.He paused for a while, then asked hoarsely, "Jian Fan, can I... mark you?"

"It's just... a temporary mark... If it doesn't work..."

"I have to ask this too?" Jian Fan pulled his arm away and looked at him. After a while, he raised his head and kissed Qi Jue's lips. After a while, "Brother Jue, are you okay?"

Naked/naked provocation.

But in Qi Jue's eyes, this was all an invitation. He put Jian Fan's lips in his mouth and kissed him, sniffing at the back of his neck.

This is Alpha's territory.

He is now attacking the city.

The pheromones of the two Alphas are colliding, and the ambiguous lights and familiar smells are intertwined. This is a contest of pheromones.

Jian Fan felt the glands in his neck being invaded by another pheromone, he frowned, his five fingers grasped the bed sheet, his joints were pale.

The process of pheromone invasion is not easy, the two Alphas are repelling each other in pheromone.

Trying to earn a life and death.

Tears welled up from the corners of Jian Fan's eyes, and the long and black eyelashes were wet into a few locks. Qi Jue was very distressed, kissed the tears away, and then kissed his neck, with a very gentle tone: "Although I have said it before, But I want to say it again."

"Jian Fan, I've never liked someone so much before, I fell in love with someone like crazy," Qi Jue said with lowered eyes, "But I'm sorry, I made you suffer everything that you shouldn't have to bear."

The excessive pain made Jian Fan a little distracted. He listened to Qi Jue's words and forced himself to die. He didn't feel sorry for anything. This was a matter of mutual consent.

Therefore, Qi Jue's apology and his general discomfort made him extremely irritable.

He said coldly: "Either get out, or shut up."

……

Song Yu is a well-known champion of staying up late. At two o'clock in the morning, everything was silent. He put down his phone and was about to sleep when he suddenly saw the message Qi Jue sent him.

Qi Jue: What should I do if my boyfriend tells me to get out?

Song Yu was overjoyed when he saw the news, and typed on the phone and asked, "?"

Song Yu: "Who is so bold?"

Qi Jue: "You, Brother Fan."

Song Yu: "emmm...how about just getting lost?"

Qi Jue: "I think you don't want to live anymore, grandson."

Song Yu: "How about coaxing me?"

Qi Jue: "I coaxed it."

Song Yu: "Doesn't it work?"

Qi Jue: "How is it possible?"

Song Yu: "Grandpa, why are you still asking me?"

Qi Jue: "Can't you tell? I just want to show off my boyfriend."

Song Yu watched the news and secretly rolled his big eyes. He thought to himself that it was too easy for Jian Fan to let Brother Jue go. He should kneel down on the keyboard, no, he should kneel down on the durian.

Gee.

But is it possible?

No.

Song Yu decided to hit his brother Jue himself. After thinking about it, he typed a few words on the screen and sent them.

Song Yu: "Brother Jue, did you know that the pas de deux in your class has been replaced? The principal said that boys and girls should not be allowed to dance together, as it is easy to create sparks of love."

Qi Jue: ""

Qi Jue: "What did you replace it with?

Song Yu posted an emoji: "Square dance, the most dazzling little apple."

When he thought of how Qi Jue danced this dance, he could laugh his head off.

Qi Jue: "..."

fuck.

Song Yu: "Your class will go to dance practice tomorrow, come on! Brother Jue!"

Qi Jue: "Get lost."

Extra Story ([-])

The sky is like blood, staining half of the sky red.

The children in the amusement park ran in the sand wearing light clothes, and wiped their sweat-soaked hair, mixed with dirt and sand, on their faces.

Dirty, it's just horrible.

Qi Jue is not too tall now, he is wearing dark blue denim overalls and sitting on the wooden horse, his feet can't touch the ground.He glanced at this group of dirty little kids with some disgust, and ate the ice cream in his hand very stinkingly.

A little girl with a ponytail and a foreign skirt noticed the little boy, and jumped to his side without saying a word, just looking at him with big eyes.

Clearly curious about the stinking boy.

It would be even better if we could be friends.

Unexpectedly, Qi Jue, who has always been a stinky fart, just raised his eyelids and glanced at her, then covered his ice cream with both hands, stared at her fiercely and said, "Don't look at me like that, I won't give it to you!"

The little girl seemed to be frightened, she froze for a few seconds, and cried out with a "wow".

All around looked at the crying girl one after another.

"Qi! Jue!" Qi Le, who had just dismissed a boy, turned his head to see this scene, walked over quickly, coaxed the little girl, and said in a biting voice, "What are you doing again!"

Qi Jue didn't seem to notice that Qi Le got angry, he ate his ice cream slowly, and said after a while: "Sister, take care of yourself," he glanced at the boy holding a rose on one side, imitating adults The tone said: "How many do you count today?"

Qi Le is handsome and has many suitors, and when he brought his younger brother out to play, he attracted the attention of many people.

"Stinky boy, you're getting more courageous!" Qi Le coaxed the little girl away, turned around and pointed at Qi Jue, and said, "When you grow up, if you treat this little girl like this again, I don't think you can find a girlfriend." .”

Qi Jue frowned: "I don't want to find a girlfriend, crying is too annoying."

Qi Le was delighted when he heard this: "If you have to look for it?"

"Must?"

Qi Jue frowned, as if he was troubled by this question, he looked around for a week, suddenly his eyes lit up, pointed to the southwest corner and said, "Then I'm looking for someone like that."

In the southwest is a white wall, dyed by the afterglow, where it is extremely quiet, with only a row of benches placed in front, which is separated into two worlds from the bustle here.

Sitting on the bench was a little boy, about eight or nine years old, with cold white skin, a straight back, and an upright sitting posture. He was currently holding a book and reading intently.

Qi Le was stunned for a moment, before he could react, Qi Jue had already walked towards the little boy.

"Hey," Qi Jue's shadow caged down and typed on the little boy's book, he said, "What's your name?"

Reading was interrupted, the little boy looked even colder, raised his eyelids and glanced, and said coldly: "Jian Fan."

Young, but big tempered.

However, he was beautiful, more beautiful than any child he had ever seen.

Because of this, Qi Jue felt that he would not be as knowledgeable as him, so he gave out the ice cream in his hand, and said with a gesture of the second generation ancestor: "I'll eat it for you."

The ice cream successfully melted by half under the setting sun, and it was a bit unbearable.

Jian Fan glanced at him without blinking his eyelids, and looked at him calmly.

This is Qi Jue's favorite ice cream.

It is already a great gift for him to give it to others.

Qi. Second generation ancestor. Jue took a few steps forward: "Eat, you are my boyfriend."

Qi Le who just followed after regained consciousness: "..."

Whose child is this?

So embarrassing.

Jian Fan rarely came to such a far place.

It's just that his mother had just passed away, and his father often brought a strange woman home. He didn't want to stay at home, so he chose the amusement park farthest from home.

"Boyfriend?" Jian Fan's tone was still indifferent, but a trace of emotion flashed in his black eyes, as if he thought this boy about his age was funny.He put down the book slowly, stood up and said, "When you are taller than me, I will say this sentence again."

After finishing speaking, he picked up the book and walked towards the door.

Qi Jue: "..."

The spoiled and lawless young master felt that he was insulted. He stared at that figure for a long time, and when he was about to disappear, he shouted: "Just wait, I will definitely be taller than you."

When Jian Fan heard this shout, he didn't really want to talk to this kid, even though he was a kid himself.

The setting sun elongated his shadow, Jian Fan glanced back, and disappeared around the corner without saying anything.

It was the first time Qi Le saw his younger brother's listless appearance.

He clenched his small fists and stood there for a long while, until the twilight cage came down, and he returned home unwillingly.

From then on, Qi Jue, who was originally a picky eater, would eat anything, as long as he could grow taller, he would eat everything.

Since then, he has been going to the tourist park every week.

He was running fast, but he never met that boy again.

Every time he passed that bench when returning home from the amusement park, Qi Le could see the disappointment hidden in his eyes but couldn't hide it on his face.