Tropical Allergy [ABO]

"Ten, twelve, thirteen..."

"Nineteen, twenty, 21..."

"34, 35."

"Let's see, 35... Ah, B."

Jiang Shuo looked up at the sign, lowered his head to check the ticket, and then looked at the person eating potato chips on the seat: "Little classmate, did you sit in the wrong seat?"

The boy recovered from the potato chips and blinked: "Huh?"

"I said I'm sitting here, where is your seat?"

"I'm here." He pointed to the car window, "I don't want to be by the window, can I change it with you?"

The child has a rich expression, but this time he looks pitifully like a little hamster that has been robbed of its pine cone.Jiang Shuo didn't care where to sit: "Don't ordinary children want to watch the scenery by the window?"

"What's so interesting about the high-speed rail? It's all farmland, and there's not a single duck under the bridge in front of the gate."

"You're quite picky. I'll change the line with you, but you let me sit in the past."

After finally sitting down, Jiang Shuo got ready to lean on the pillow, blindfold and earphones, but the boy didn't let him idle: "My name is Yuan Le, brother, what's your name? Do you want to eat potato chips?"

"Jiang Shuo. No need, thank you."

"This is a new flavor, try it?"

The young man rubbed his fingertips, and Jiang Shuo was infected by Qiao Jue with a little cleanliness. He couldn't stand it and took out a wet wipe from his bag: "Use this to wipe. Why are you still like a three-year-old child? How old are you?"

"Fifteen." Yuan Le took it over and wiped his fingers carefully, then raised a smiling face, "Thank you brother, you are so kind." He smiled and showed two small canine teeth, looking pure and innocent, very deceptive.

"Hey, stop, why are you sending me a good person card here."

"Hey." He was quiet for less than a second, then became active again, "Brother, where are you going?"

Don't even think about taking a break now, you've actually met a small chatterbox.However, Jiang Shuo hadn't dealt with the child for a long time, so there was nothing wrong with chatting with him, so he handed over the ticket.

"I'll get off first. I still have, well, let me see, 10 minutes. After I get off, you can sit back to your original seat."

"Thank you so much."

"no, I'm fine."

"...You are really welcome."

"Brother, are you A?"

"Yeah, what?"

"I'm about to reach the differentiation period, and some of my classmates have already differentiated." Yuan Le seemed to have a hundred thousand whys, and seemed to have a basket of questions everywhere, even to strangers, "How does it feel?"

what does it feel likeJiang Shuo thought about it for a while, and it was many years ago that the division took place, and it is really difficult for him to recall now. "It depends on what your second gender is. B is more convenient, and O may... be more troublesome." He propped his chin and thought for a while, but he still didn't mislead the flowers of the motherland, "I've only been A before, so I don't know. You What do you wish you were?"

"B!" The teenager rushed to answer, saying that having a second gender was like a great dream of exploring the universe or saving the world, "Save the trouble!"

"Beta can't mark or be marked." Jiang Shuo teased him, "Why, there is no one you like?"

The child who talked as much as a torrential river suddenly stopped, his face flushed red: "No, no!"

"No? Then why are you blushing?"

"I, I didn't..." Although innocent and flirtatious, the young man's mind turned quickly, "Brother, do you have your own Omega?"

It's a textbook-like backlash.In other words, dig a hole for yourself to jump.This is not the first time that Jiang Shuo has been asked this question. In the past, Jiang Shuo always laughed, "No", "Single", "Start a career before starting a family". On this fast-moving train, such a stranger The little kid said it, but a picture of someone working quietly with his eyes down appeared in his mind.

It's true that Qiao Jue is an Omega, but is Qiao Jue his Omega?

Qiao Jue...is it his?

Indeed, there is no one else around them except each other, but the marking has not been completed so far, and it has always been temporary.

Just like this relationship, it is also temporary.And temporary things will expire one day.

Yuan Le waited and waited for his answer, gave up the idea of ​​communicating with boring adults, and opened another bag of cotton candy.Before eating a few, he was called away by a classmate sitting in the back row: "Yuan Le, get out of the car!"

The precious time is always so short, and finally there is no need to chat with this brat.Jiang Shuo heaved a sigh of relief, smiled and waved goodbye to Yuan Le—the chance of seeing each other by chance, there is no possibility of goodbye.

The train started to slow down, and middle school students lined up to pass him with their bags, chatting about internet singers.Jiang Shuo thought of Zhong Peisheng for some reason, and decided to ask Qiao Jue - I haven't seen him for a few years, what happened to that prickly child now?

The cat cautiously stretched out its tongue and licked his palm, picked up the small fish and slid into the bushes without a trace.Qiao Jue finished feeding the last stray cat, stood up and wiped her hands with a disinfectant wipe, and yawned. After walking out of the shade of the tree, the overwhelming scorching light made her feel more sleepy, and even her steps were a little unsteady.Last night, he tossed and turned and couldn't fall asleep for a long time. He was already very tired physically, but his spirit became more and more excited. Countless thoughts ran through his mind, clamoring for him to give up sleep.

Even if it's just a temporary marker, Omega still needs his Alpha nearby - if that counts as "his".Whether it is pheromone or physical contact, these are all necessary comforts; however, the reality is that he has been alone at home for a week, and Jiang Shuo is on a business trip—although it sounds funny, but he is indeed "keeping the empty room alone. "

The culprit is a second sex dominated by pheromones, but psychological factors are not entirely innocent.He had many short and anxious dreams, some with Jiang Shuo, some without; but the dream with Jiang Shuo would definitely wake him up.

Qiao Jue was very discouraged by such a self: a person in his twenties, who can't sleep at night because of love, is too naive.

I have dreams at night, and I think about it day by day, and the person I miss calls as if telepathically.Jiang Shuo chatted with him casually, and ran to the topic: "Do you remember the girl who came to our house last time? The one named Zhan Yang."

"...Remember, why?" Qiao Jue's heart tightened. Has that moment finally come?I'm embarrassed to talk in person, so I want to talk over the phone?But he wasn't ready mentally yet——

In the end, Jiang Shuo didn't express his feelings to him, but made a request that he didn't expect: "She seems to have something to do with you, and I don't know exactly what it is. She didn't say anything. I guess it might be about work." .Can I give her your phone number?"

He was stunned.

She changed into a buckwheat-colored floral skirt today, which covered her knees, and the hem of the skirt hung irregularly, if it floated like a blooming flower.Wearing light makeup, wearing a top hat with a light orange ribbon, and carrying a small and exquisite bag, even in the hottest temperature, she still looks relaxed and happy.

Whether judged from the primary gender or the secondary gender, she is a very beautiful person.It will make some people excited, some people feel inferior, and some people will be confused.

Qiao Jue couldn't figure out what she was looking for herself for.

It doesn't sound like provocation, let alone threats or warnings. If it's an ordinary chat - what can I talk to her about?

They met at a cold drink shop, and neither of them wanted to let the other pay the bill, so they decided to AA, which only made the atmosphere even more weird.Qiao Jue was not used to such a sweet and greasy taste, Zhan Yang stirred the clear light blue liquid in the glass, from work to star chasing, from fashion to fitness, the topics were quite jumpy, talking about a lot of irrelevant things , the only thing in common is that Qiao Jue is not interested.He listened quietly, occasionally responding with one or two syllables to show that he was not distracted; Zhan Yang didn't need his participation that much.

The one-man show ended when she shook her phone stuck on the table.Zhan Yang took a sip of his drink and picked up his phone: "Hey, it's from A Shuo." She even showed the phone to Qiao Jue, "A Shuo, I, and A Lin, we have a discussion group."

"...um." It has nothing to do with him. ? "We plan to go out to play during the Dragon Boat Festival, and what Ah Shuo posted just now is the strategy we just found."

——Dragon Boat Festival?

It was a rare day when Jiang Shuo sent him to work, and asked him if he was free during the holidays in the car, and if he wanted to go back to school together.In the end, did you have other arrangements in the blink of an eye?

Why not tell yourself.It's not that he is ignorant, even if he is missed, he won't cry or make trouble.

"Little Joe, are you with us?"

Qiao Jue shook his head.

"It's really hard to invite juniors, even for dinner before." Zhan Yang put away his phone with a smile, "It's getting late, and I have something else to do. Are you driving? I'll take you home?"

There is no reason for a lady to treat guests, and there is no precedent for a lady to send him a man home, even if they are the same second gender.Socializing has never been easy for him, not to mention facing someone like Zhan Yang who he doesn't want to get in touch with at all, Qiao Jue has long been on pins and needles, wishing he could shrink back into his shell now.

In fact, it is still a demonstration.Qiao Jue leaned against the corner on the subway back, drowsily thinking about this ridiculous invitation.Even if the method is not very clever, it still works.

The cold drink shop was as big as a palm, with cute decoration and brisk background music, and he was exhausted from staying in it.There was a moment when he even hoped that Jiang Shuo would suddenly appear and listen to the complete conversation between them (basically Zhan Yang was talking).He wondered if Jiang Shuo was present, would he be able to hear the meaning behind his words?Can you understand what the other party wants to do?

Jiang Shuo, how would he want to deal with it?

If you need to exit...

Qiao Jue forced himself to face such a possibility.Over the past few years, he has been swaying between chasing Jiang Shuo and blocking himself. The steel cable is thin and tough, and there is no end to it. The long wear and tear is overdrawing his love and nutrition.He got deeper and deeper, but also became more and more sober, and finally began to feel that it was a little boring.

If you want to give up.

When he got home, the accumulated courage broke out from his heart. Qiao Jue stopped at the entrance of the corridor and dialed the number. This is the end of the sun. He heard Jiang Shuo's familiar and distant breathing in the half-light.

"Last time you said you were going back to school during the Dragon Boat Festival..." Qiao Jue held the phone, and pronounced the verdict for herself clearly, "the company has something to notify, sorry, I can't go."

The long summer's cicadas overwhelmed him.