"Ah, this..." Jian Ning was stopped by the question, her head stuck.

Although he didn't understand why Song Shiyi asked this, he still had to ask the other party at the moment, so he couldn't say something unflattering.

Song Shiyi took a sip of water slowly, and glanced at someone who was still hesitating.

Jian Ning touched his hair habitually, his palms were wet, and he finally realized that he was so busy arguing with Song Junyang just now that he didn't even blow his hair.

"Should be regarded as a good friend?" He said uncertainly.

He and Song Shiyi have been in the same class for nearly two semesters, but they have only been together for more than two months with all their efforts. In the past, his impression of Song Shiyi was that apart from his good grades and being his biggest competitor, he could pretend.

However, a series of events during this period gave him a deeper understanding of this competitor.

What's more, Jian Ning was marked twice by him, so it can't be said that the relationship is not good, right?

If Song Shiyi later refuted his opinion and felt that they were unfamiliar, he would definitely fight Song Shiyi.

Thinking of those two marks, Jian Ning gritted her teeth and regretted, why didn't Xia Zhenyu beat him up before letting him leave?

Song Shiyi's eyes moved following Jian Ning's movements, and he also noticed his hair that was not completely dry, and suggested, "Do you want a hair dryer?"

Jian Ning did not refuse: "Okay."

Song Shiyi came out of the bathroom cabinet with a hair dryer and plugged it into the electrical panel next to the sofa. After finishing all the work, he stood there without moving.

Jian Ning lazily walked over and glanced at the person standing next to him, and asked, "Why do you want to blow it for me?"

Song Shiyi smiled, "This is the first step for you to teach me to be an Alpha?"

"..." Jian Ning was a little ashamed and contradictory. He wanted to know what he did when he was drunk, but he didn't want to face his dark history.

It's too embarrassing, and I still know it from Song Shiyi.

Jian Ning considered her words carefully, and asked cautiously, "I didn't say anything strange, did I?"

He really has no memory at all, he can't even remember how he came back, and why he was in the bathroom of Song Shiyi's house.

"For example... Tuantuan?" Song Shiyi said with a smile in his voice.

?

Jian Ning's eyes widened for a moment, and when he heard those two words, the hair all over his body exploded, his scalp was numb, and he looked at him in disbelief.

A sense of shame spread from the bottom of my heart.

"Did I really say that?" Jian Ning asked again unwillingly.

This is the nickname given to him by his parents when he was a child. When he grew up, he felt that this nickname didn't match his tall and mighty image. He even banned it from his parents, only occasionally when he quarreled with Jian Xiao. Was ridiculed a few words.

Song Shiyi: "Otherwise, how would I know?"

Jian Ning's heart was ashamed, he felt that there would be nothing more embarrassing than blowing up his nickname.

"Is there anything else?" He smashed the can.

Song Shiyi lowered his eyes, as if he was really remembering, every second he recalled, Jian Ning suffered another second.

"You also said that you want to drink rose liqueur." Song Shiyi said slowly, his deep voice slightly hoarse.

When he was speaking, he raised his head slowly, and when he finished speaking, he happened to meet Jian Ning's gaze.

The other party's eyes were dark, but they reflected the light, and there was a strong aggressive intention hidden in the eyes, Jian Ning was seen to take a step back, her heart skipped a beat.

Alpha's innate ability to suppress Omega is evident at this moment.

Jian Ning looked around, only to remember that he was at Song Shiyi's house.

If Song Shiyi really wanted to do something, he would definitely not be able to run away.

Jian Ning couldn't believe that he would say such a thing while drunk?

Pheromone is a relatively private existence for both Alpha and Omega, and it is more suggestive. When he said this, it was equivalent to begging Song Shiyi.

Although Jian Ning has just been separated for a few months, and occasionally lacks gender awareness, he still has this basic common sense.

This time he really wanted to die.

Seeing impossible written all over his face, Song Shiyi opened his mouth again and said, "You still said that you were marked by me..." Very cool.

"Don't, don't say it!" Jian Ning was shocked, fearing that the other party's next sentence would make him socially dead, he hurriedly interrupted to please, "Brother, Eleven, I beg you, I will leave the rest to you Make a memorial, don't, don't tell me!"

Song Shiyi chuckled lightly.

Seeing that the other party didn't seem to be ready to continue talking, Jian Ning finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Song Shiyi said again at this time: "I will keep this commemoration well. If you want to know, you can ask me anytime. I will definitely not hide it. Don't worry."

This tone is more or less gloating.

Jian Ning: "..."

It's just a glass of wine, how many unspeakable things he has done.

Song Shiyi looked up at the clock on the wall, and stopped teasing him: "It's getting late, go back to sleep early after blowing your hair."

Jian Ning took the hair dryer, and the shoulders of the two briefly bumped into each other. Song Shiyi smelled the smell of his usual body wash, shampoo, and light fragrance pheromone.

Probably because Jian Ning was too flustered just now, it was released unconsciously.

Song Shiyi took a deep breath and walked a little further.

The wind from the hair dryer blew out loudly, Jian Ning tilted her head to blow her hair, and suddenly thought of something and asked: "You just asked me to answer what is the relationship between us, what do you think?"

Song Shiyi looked at him inexplicably, but said nothing.

Jian Ning narrowed her eyes dangerously, feeling a little annoyed: "What do you mean by not talking? I heard from Jiang Jiajia that you and your friends helped her deal with those little bastards before, why didn't you call me?"

He has been brooding about it.

He regarded Song Shiyi as a friend, but the other party didn't call him when he had something to do.

Only then did Song Shiyi realize that Jian Ning lost his temper because of this incident, and he said calmly, "You are an Omega, it is impossible for me to call you when I know that many Alphas will go."

Even if this Omega is too strong, even if this Omega is stronger than most Alphas, it is impossible for Song Shiyi to call him.

The scene was too chaotic that day, more than half of the Alphas were suppressed with pheromones while fighting, it was good that the Betas were out of control, if there were really Omega present, the consequences would be unimaginable.

Jian Ning was stunned for a moment, and soon realized that the other party didn't call him out of the psychology of protecting him.

He was a little complicated in his heart, but he still refused to admit that he couldn't think clearly: "Then, then you should tell me, after all, I helped you in the Internet cafe before."

Song Shiyi said bluntly, "It's my fault."

Jian Ning: "..."

The other party was unexpectedly soft and obedient, but Jian Ning felt that she was a little narrow-minded and didn't know what to say.

He was used to fighting with Song Shiyi in normal times, and it was rare for him not to fight, which made him a little awkward.

After blowing her hair, Jian Ning was about to leave. When she walked to the gate, she turned around and asked, "Your father...that man won't come back, right?"

Before Song Shiyi could answer, Jian Ning quickly explained: "I'm not worried about you, I'm afraid that he will disturb the people and disturb my rest."

"No more." Song Shiyi laughed, "Go to bed early."

Jian Ning: "Good night."

Back at her home, after brushing her teeth, Jian Ning remembered that her clothes seemed to be prepared by Song Shiyi.

He sat down at the desk and picked up his phone to type.

【Champion】: The pajamas I wear belong to you too?

【Eleven】: Well

【Champion】: Shouldn't it be yours?

He still has a little bit of cleanliness.

【Eleven】: Do you want to wear me?

【Champion】:?

【Champion】:|

【Eleven】:?

【Champion】: It means to let you go

After replying to the message, Jian Ning was going to read the question for a while until the early morning before going to sleep, when he remembered something, he unlocked the phone.

【Champion】: Are you asleep?

【Eleven】: Not yet

【Champion】: Are you ready to rest?

【Eleven】: Brush up on the meeting questions again

【Champion】: You worked hard today to take care of me, a drunk, you must be very tired

Song Shiyi stared at this sentence and read it back and forth several times, feeling a little funny.

Jian Ning's character of going to the Three Treasures Hall for nothing, certainly did not suddenly want to get involved with him out of good intentions, he replied patiently.

[Eleven]: So?

【Champion】: Why don't you go to rest, too tired will affect the efficiency of learning, but waste time

【Eleven】: Are you going to sleep?

[Champion]: Yes, I’m already lying on the bed, you should go to sleep too, it’s not too late to study tomorrow, I’ve already rested, and no one else can surpass you

Jian Ning was talking nonsense with his eyes open, and while waiting for the news, he took out the unfinished exercise set last time.

Song Shiyi finally understood what Jian Ning wanted to do, and he found it very funny.

This is to make himself not study, but he is doing crazy questions.

Childish is kind of cute.

Although Song Shiyi didn't intend to go to rest right away, he had to put it off on the surface.

【Eleven】: Okay, I'm going to bed too, good night

At 1 o'clock in the morning, Song Shiyi went to wash and rest.

With a "click", the lights in the apartment went out in two households at once.

Jian Ning also finished writing the questions and lay down on the bed, but she didn't feel sleepy at all.

When I was doing Chinese reading comprehension just now, it happened to be a narrative about my father. Jian Ning has always been most afraid of doing this kind of reading comprehension about parents and family relationship. Not only must I analyze the character and image of the characters, but I also have to write about how I feel about my parents in the last question. view of the relationship with the child.

In the past, he tried not to let himself think about things with his parents, but today, after experiencing Song Junyang's weirdness and hearing the stories Song Shiyi told, he felt that maybe he should have a good talk with his parents.

Compared with Song Shiyi, he felt that the barrier between him and his parents was not that serious.

Maybe what he thinks he knows is actually just his speculation.

Jian Ning tossed and turned on the bed for a while, and then gradually fell asleep leaning on the pillow.

On Monday morning, when Jian Ning entered the classroom, Tang Bufan was already sitting in his seat.

It was rare for Jian Ning to see him at school so early, and he leaned over to take a look in surprise: "Where are you going to make up your homework?"

Tang Bufan stretched his waist and leaned on the back of the chair: "No, I bought a collection of math problems at the bookstore this morning, and I quickly did two while I was still fresh."

"Really?" Jian Ning smiled in disbelief, reached out to pick up the thick booklet on Tang Bufan's desk, looked at it twice, raised her eyebrows and said in surprise, "It's really a math problem, why do you suddenly want to do this ?”

You have to know that since I met Tang Bufan in the first day of junior high school, I have never seen him take the initiative to write math problems, and the WeChat name [Has Mathematics become an elective course today] has not been changed for hundreds of years. One can imagine how annoying he is. math.

After getting the grades in the mid-term exam last year, Jian Ning once asked Tang Bufan about his grades, and the other party had all low scores in all science subjects, and he was able to get into the third middle school because of his amazing Chinese and English.

So it's hard to imagine how such a person who hates mathematics took the initiative to buy math problems and come back to do it.

Jian Ning picked up the exercises and brought up a slight wind, and a piece of paper on the table floated with the trend, so he paid attention to it.

"This is a volunteer list for arts and sciences? You haven't taught it yet? Didn't Brother Ye accept it last week?" Jian Ning's eyes were not bad.

Tang Bufan carefully put the volunteer list on the table. The liberal arts intention and subject selection on the volunteer list were all empty, only the parent's signature in the lower right corner signed a name in a fluttering manner.

"Today is the dead line. Last week's collection was just to be on the safe side. There are probably 5 or 6 students in our class including me who have not yet handed in." Tang Bufan pressed his chin on the volunteer list, his tone weak.

Jian Ning: "Auntie signed it for you directly. Doesn't it force you to study science?"

Tang Bufan nodded: "Yeah, I've been chatting with her, and she's finally willing to listen to my ideas."

"Isn't that good? Hurry up and fill it out and give it to Brother Ye, otherwise it will be over if you forget it."

Tang Bufan sighed: "But I don't know why, I seem to be more entangled. When they forced me to choose science, I had a rebellious mentality and wanted to fight against them, but now they agree with me. I don’t know if I should choose that.”

"So you bought the math problems to see if you can write them in. Is there any result?" Jian Ning flipped through two pages of practice questions that Tang Bufan bought.

Tang Bufan said: "Yes."

Jian Ning raised her eyebrows and waited for his answer.

"I didn't even understand the question, so I don't think I need to work hard." Tang Bufan was ashamed.

Jian Ning laughed: "If you really want to make up math, it's not like I can't help you."

Tang Bufan wiped away the non-existent tears with emotion: "Then I entrust myself to you, Mr. Ning must be responsible to me."

"Go away, don't disgust me, with your speaking level, you got 157 in the Chinese test last time." Jian Ning scolded him with a smile.

Song Shiyi happened to walk past them and returned to his seat.

Tang Bufan turned his head to say hello: "Eleventh morning."

Song Shiyi glanced at him lightly: "Yes."

Tang Bufan was a little terrified by that look.

He shouldn't have done anything strange, why look at him with that kind of eyes.

Jian Ning didn't find anything wrong with Song Shiyi, greeted him, and said: "I remember, I forgot to give you the pajamas this morning, I'll go back and wash them tonight before giving them to you?"

"Whatever you want." Song Shiyi paused and then said, "It's fine to leave a souvenir for you."

The latter sentence is obviously a deliberate reminder of Jian Ning's drunkenness.

Jian Ning: "..."

He always felt that he gave someone a handle.

Jian Ning smiled but didn't smile, patted Song Shiyi's shoulder kindly, and said word by word: "Then I will, I will, I will, I will, I will treasure it."

Song Shiyi smiled hypocritically: "Me too."

It's you x!

Jian Ning cursed in her heart, the smile on her face almost didn't stop, and her fist hardened in anger.

Tang Bufan watched the whole process, but was shocked by the huge amount of information in the conversation between the two.

pajamas?Why is Song Shiyi's pajamas at Jianning's?

Although he heard Jian Ning mentioned that he and Song Shiyi lived opposite each other, but the speed of the two was a little too fast, right?

Is this drunk and promiscuous?Boyfriend wearing pajamas?Do you still want to treasure it?

No, wait a minute, it's fine for Jian Ning to treasure his pajamas, but what did Song Shiyi hide?Why can't we record a short video?This, this is too exciting.

Tang Bufan's face started to smoke just thinking about it.

Jian Ning sat back in his seat and saw Tang Bufan's face slowly turning red, he was a little puzzled: "What's wrong with you? Are you sick?"

Tang Bufan shook his head quickly, hesitant to speak: "Mr. Ning, are you still in pain?"

"Huh?" Jian Ning frowned.

"How about when you do gymnastics between classes, you don't want to be brave, don't you go?" Tang Bufan suggested.

Jian Ning: "Why? And Brother Ye emphasized last time that you are not allowed to ask for leave without reason."

Tang Bufan just wanted to say that you didn't ask for leave without reason, but then realized that Jian Ning was still underage after all, so he couldn't say those things carelessly.

"Yes, yes." Tang Bufan nodded in agreement, "Is your bench hard? Do you want me to get you a cushion?"

Song Shiyi couldn't hold back, and chuckled lightly.

He finally understood what Tang Bufan meant.

Jian Ning looked at him blankly: "What are you laughing at?"

Song Shiyi glanced at Tang Bufan again: "Guess for yourself."

Jian Ning: "."

not understand.

Tang Bufan shrunk his neck secretly. Did Song Shiyi mean to let him keep a secret?

He nodded quickly, expressing that he would definitely not go around talking nonsense.

Rongjin City in June is getting hotter every day, especially at noon, when the sun is mercilessly baking the earth, and the asphalt road outside the school is steaming with heat, like a huge oven.

Jian Ning and Tang Bufan didn't want to eat outside the school either, so they chose the school cafeteria.

After the two of them ordered the dishes and found a place to sit down, Tang Bufan put the two eggs in his hands into Jianning's empty dinner plate.

Jian Ning: "?"

"Boss Ning should make up for it," Tang Bufan said cryptically.

Jian Ning frowned, with question marks all over her head.

Why is Tang Bufan acting like a psychopath today?

The two chatted while eating.

Tang Bufan looked around and asked, "Where's Eleven? Shall I have dinner with you?"

"Why should I eat with him?" Jian Ning felt puzzled, and asked back, "With him, I'll be full before I'm full."

Jian Ning faintly sensed Tang Bufan's meaning: "You...what do you mean?"

His train of thought was quickly interrupted by an unrestrained voice behind him: "Mr. Ning?"

Jian Ning turned her head when she heard the sound.

The one who made the sound was a big man, wearing a sleeveless basketball uniform, and his exposed arms were muscular.

It was Li Siming, a sports student from Class [-]. There was a conflict between his class and people from No. [-] Middle School, and he was the one who called Jian Ning to help.

"What's wrong?" Jane asked.

Li Siming sat on the empty seat next to Tang Bufan with the dinner plate in his hand: "President Ning, are you all right?"

"Very good, what's the matter?"

Li Siming cleared his throat and said: "I heard a few people in our class discussing you a few days ago, but I didn't hear them clearly. They knew that I knew you well, so every time I walked by, they would Disperse immediately, but I guess it's not a good thing, Mr. Ning, please be careful recently."

"I haven't messed with anything recently, is there anyone else who misses me?" Jian Ning sneered indifferently.

Li Siming: "They used to have a good time with Xia Zhenyu. They never spent money when they went out to eat. Xia Zhenyu paid for it. Now that Xia Zhenyu has transferred to another school, he must think it's all your fault if he doesn't have a meal ticket."

Jian Ning thought it was interesting, and laughed: "I want to see how they will trouble me."

On the other side, Song Shiyi and Xie Sijing went out to eat together. The scorching sun at noon shone on the ground without any cover. one person.

He stopped, feeling that the figure looked familiar, and tried to see clearly.

Xie Sijing walked two steps and found that the people around him had disappeared, and turned around and asked, "Eleven, what's wrong?"

The person in the shadow quickly hid behind the wall, Song Shiyi turned against the light, and couldn't see who it was at all.

He shook his head: "It's okay, let's go."

The author has something to say: Ning Ning: I have a deeper understanding of Eleven

Eleven: What kind of in-depth understanding?

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Try to get a little more every day~ I will try my best to pay off the 25 coins owed! ! !

感谢在2020-06-3023:56:59~2020-07-0123:56:55期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the grenade: Xu Sheng 1;

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: Xu Sheng 10 bottles;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

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