My CP sends sugar every day [ABO]

As an alpha, Wu Qianze has an advantage in physical fitness, and Duanjiu itself is not heavy, so Wu Qianze didn't even take a breath when carrying it all the way to the fifth floor.

This made Duan Jiu a little surprised, thinking that your beta's physical fitness is already this good?

When they arrived at the door, Duan Jiu asked Wu Qianze to signal Wu Qianze to let him down.

I don't know if it was an illusion, but he seemed to feel that Wu Qianze was not very happy about it.

The residential building where Duan Jiu lives is very old, with only two families on the first floor.

"Clap, clap."

Duan Jiu used the key to turn the keyhole a few times, and then twisted the doorknob with some strength.

The room was pitch black, so Duan Jiu turned on the light in the room, and the light of the incandescent lamp instantly filled the room.

"What are you doing standing outside, come in quickly." Duan Jiu squatted in front of the shoe cabinet to look for Wu Qianze's slippers, but when he turned around, he saw Wu Qianze still standing in front of the door in a daze.

"I, can I go in?"

The light in the room shone on him, making the lines of his face softer and softer. Wu Qian stood at the door with some embarrassment, like a poor down-and-out big dog that Duan Jiu had just picked up from the side of the road.

"Of course you can come in, otherwise what would I do with you home? Right."

Maybe it was because Wu Qianze became childish and cute after being drunk, Duan Jiu looked at this 1.8m [-] young man with a gentle smile.

Now Wu Qianze was willing to enter the door.

After changing the shoes, Wu Qianze was led by Duan Jiu to sit on the sofa.

Duan Jiu: "Sit here first, I'll get you some honey water to drink, and go to bed after drinking."

Wu Qianze nodded: "You are good-looking, I will listen to you."

Taking advantage of the time when Duan Jiu went to the kitchen, Wu Qianze looked around, looking back and forth at Duan Jiu's small flat rental house.

At this moment, the phone that had been stuffed in his pocket suddenly vibrated, Wu Qianze ignored it at first, but then the frequency of the vibration became more and more ordinary.

Wu Qianze had no choice but to take out his phone to glance at the content on the screen.

"Ma'am! You are so good!!!"

"I didn't expect Weifan to become a CP fan one day!"

"Ahhhhh! What kind of god are you! Ah Wei is jumping back and forth on the verge of death!"

Wu Qianze stared blankly at the content on the screen, his brain swallowed by alcohol seemed unable to digest the content on the screen well.

He only has one question now, why is that man named Awei jumping repeatedly on the verge of death?

"What are you doing?"

When Duan Jiu came out of the kitchen, he saw Wu Qianze sitting on the sofa alone, holding his mobile phone and wondering what he was thinking.

Wu Qianze who heard Duan Jiu's voice quickly stuffed the phone back into his coat pocket: "Ah? It's nothing."

Hearing this, Duan Jiu didn't continue to ask, holding a mug in one hand, and using a thin spoon to stir the honey water in the glass evenly.

"Here, drink this up and go to sleep." Duan Jiu handed the glass to Wu Qianze.

The honey water is warm, and the taste is not only not too sweet, but very sweet and refreshing.

Wu Qianze drank water from the cup, Duan Jiu was not idle, went to the bedroom and moved the quilt from the cabinet and took out a pillow.

"You are a guest, you sleep on the bed tonight, I sleep on the sofa."

As soon as the words were finished, Wu Qianze became unhappy, put the empty cup on the coffee table, looked at Duan Jiu and said, with a firm tone that could not be resisted: "No."

Duan Jiu put the cup and pillow on the sofa: "Then I'll sleep on the bed and you sleep on the sofa?"

Wu Qianze shook her head, and said in the same tone: "No."

Duan Jiu became curious: "Then where do you want to sleep?"

Hearing this, Wu Qianze's eyes immediately seemed to live in a lit candle: "Wherever you sleep, I will sleep."

Duan Jiu: "..."

Seeing that he didn't speak, Wu Qianze thought he was angry, and said cautiously and softly, "Is it okay?"

Duan Jiu was actually just thinking about whether the 1.3-meter bed in his house could sleep two people.

Anyway, Wu Qianze is just a beta, so there should be no problem.

Neither of them is fat, not to mention Duan Jiu's body is thin and weak, so he should be able to sleep.

Wu Qianze misunderstood Duan Jiu's expression, if he was before, he wouldn't be able to see what Duan Jiu was thinking, but the alcohol-covered head disturbed his ability to distinguish things even more.

Therefore, he took it for granted that Duan Jiu was angry.

Wu Qianze, who came to this conclusion, smashed his heart to the ground and shattered to pieces. He got up suddenly, and before Duan Jiu could react, he took a big step towards Duan Jiu.

Duan Jiu was already light, but now he was suddenly thrown by a 1.7-meter young man. The huge impact made Duan Jiu lose his balance, and he fell into the soft sofa with the young man on his body.

Duan Jiu: "???"

What the hell is going on, what tricks is this kid doing? ? ?

Fortunately, the cushions of the sofa are relatively soft, otherwise Duan Jiu felt that he was going to have a concussion.

Duan Jiu's eyes were a little dazed, and when he gathered his gaze, he lowered his head and saw Wu Qianze hugging his waist and refusing to let go.

Wu Qianze raised her beautiful eyes, the eye sockets were filled with water mist, the tip of her nose was red, and she was extremely aggrieved.

Duan Jiu said: "You..."

When Wu Qianze heard Duan Jiu's voice, her first reaction was, it's over, this good-looking fairy brother doesn't want me anymore.

With an IQ of only three years old, he suddenly felt a sense of sadness creeping into his heart. He blinked in extreme panic, and in front of Duan Jiu, big tears fell from the corners of his eyes.

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo."

Wu Qianze's voice was hoarse, with a soft and waxy tone that only a child would have.

Hearing this, Duan Jiu was struck by lightning on the spot.

Um?Why did I say I don't want him anymore?

What the hell is this kid thinking about?

Wu Qianze saw that he was still silent, and the panic in his heart devoured him bit by bit like locusts crossing the border.

He wrapped his arms tightly around Duan Jiu's waist, as if he was afraid that the people under him would run away in a blink of an eye.

"I was wrong. Whatever you say is what you say. Don't stop talking to me, okay?"

Wu Qianze buried her head into Duan Jiu's chest, her voice was muffled with a hint of crying.

Duan Jiu couldn't laugh or cry at this, he didn't expect Wu Qianze to look like this when he was drunk.

He is unreasonable like a child, but like a big dog who is afraid of being abandoned by his master and is not safe, so he has to rely on his own methods to keep his master from getting angry.

Although Duan Jiu is the youngest son in the family, his ability to coax people is quite good.

He smiled, rubbed Wu Qianze's slightly messy hair, and said softly, "Little friend, what are you thinking, what did I say that I don't want you anymore."

Wu Qianze, who was still humming, stopped crying after hearing what Duan Jiu said.

Oh right, people haven't said anything yet, I'm afraid of a chicken feather.

Wanting to understand what was going on, Wu Qianze immediately stopped crying, and looked up at Duan Jiu: "Then can I sleep with you tonight?"

Duan Jiu: "..."

After three seconds.

Duan Jiu sighed lightly: "Yes."

Wu Qianze: "!!!"

Duan Jiu changed the topic: "But..."

Wu Qianze was alert: "But what?"

Duan Jiu pointed to Wu Qianze's arms that were still around his waist: "Can you let me go first."

You make me feel a little uncomfortable.

Wu Qianze snorted, but still did not let go.

Duan Jiu: "..."

Duan Jiu: "You should let go."

Wu Qianze said innocently, "But you smell so good."

Duan Jiu: "???"

Wu Qianze used Jiu Jin to say a lot of what was in his heart. If he had changed to his usual self, he would have already pretended to be a polite but vigorous person.

Wu Qianze lowered her head and rubbed against Duan Jiu's chest twice: "Brother Shenxian has a thin waist, I really like you."

Duan Jiu: "..."

He finally realized what beating is neither scolding nor scolding.

In the end, Duan Jiu was still holding the cup in one hand and pulling the pillow with the other, with Wu Qianze who looked like a koala hanging from his chest, and just approached the bedroom.

That night, Duan Jiu had a dream.

He dreamed that he was back when he was 15 years old. Children at that age were more rebellious. Although he is gentle now, he also had a rebellious period when he was a child.

In the dream, he was walking on a sunny path. He didn't know where he was, but he just walked forward aimlessly.

Soon, a dilapidated abandoned factory appeared in front of him.

Duan Jiu vaguely felt that this place was somewhat familiar, but he couldn't remember where it was for a while.

There seemed to be some quarrel in the factory, Duan Jiu hid aside, and he could only see the general scene inside through the dusty glass window with his feet on his feet.

It was three men who were arguing.

Besides the three men, there was another person in the room.

It was a little boy who looked to be only ten years old, his hands were tied behind his back, and because his back was facing the window, Duan Jiu couldn't see his face.

The quarrel between the three men became more and more intense. At this moment, one of the men's eyes suddenly met Duan Jiu outside the window.

The author has something to say:

Ding dong, congratulations to classmate Duan Jiu for raising a wolf cub.