Tropical Allergy [ABO]

The missed appointment in June did not become the end, it dragged on until August, Jiang Shuo finally squeezed out time from the increasingly busy work, and accompanied him back to the original city.The plane flew straight into the sky, Jiang Shuo sat next to Qiao Jue and took a nap, Alpha's body temperature passed through the close-fitting fabric, and he felt that his feet were vain under the high altitude.

"Didn't you think about going home for a long time?" Jiang Shuo explained at that time, and smiled in his surprised eyes, "Even if it's not a birthday or Christmas, I want to help you realize your wish."

Jiang Shuo is like this, and it is precisely because of this Jiang Shuo that people can't get out of the quagmire.Qiao Jue has been walking on the one-way street for too long, and he has long been unable to turn back. Even if there is no light on the road ahead, the gentleness that follows him is still like a net that traps him densely. There is nowhere to escape, and he can only watch. Drowning himself.

It's midsummer, even if you fly north and the latitude is several degrees higher, the enthusiasm remains undiminished.After they landed, they each went their own way. Jiang Shuo and his former colleagues had already made an appointment. Qiao Jue was going home. They bid farewell at the airport and made an appointment to see each other at their alma mater two days later.

When he got home in time for dinner, Mother Qiao cooked a table of dishes for him. Even if he is not a picky eater, Qiao Jue, who has been immersed in the south for several years, still can't stop chopsticks because of the long-lost taste of his hometown.

Her son is sensible, and she has never worried about her studies and work since she was a child, but she has been unable to settle down on major events in life.Mother Qiao didn't lay the groundwork, and went straight to the point: "Have you decided yet?"

"No……"

"What about your senior?"

Qiao Jue pretended to be stupid: "What senior?"

"Don't mess with me, it's the one you live with now. Alpha?"

His mother is getting more and more difficult to fool with this matter: "Oh yes, I almost forgot, he also asked me to bring you something and put it in the living room." Actually he didn't forget, he just didn't think about how Open your mouth.

"I saw it as soon as you came back. These things don't look like you would buy." Qiao's mother beamed with joy, "He's a good boy, didn't he come back with you?"

"I'm back, I have something to do."

"How many days do you stay and let him come over for a meal? It's also possible to live in our house."

"Mom..." My head hurts now, "Don't get me wrong, we are not in that kind of relationship."

"Ha, what kind of relationship is that kind of relationship? You are alone and widowed in the same room, what kind of relationship can it be if it is not that kind of relationship? You can't mess with AO relationship, I tell you that this is not okay, my family A child can't be the one who does this kind of thing. You see, this child is so caring, and if he treats you well, his parents won't make it difficult. What is the other party's family doing—"

"Mom." He interrupted her and said softly, "He really doesn't like me."

How to explain to the elders that he is just a friend with benefits, and that he is actually the kind of person who "messes with AO relationship", I can't say it.

There are too many complicated relationships between him and Jiang Shuo, cohabitants, alumni, juniors, bedmates, maybe they can also be counted as friends.Even though he didn't have the weight he wanted the most, Qiao Jue still cherished everything he had.

When I first met Jiang Shuo in this city, it was enough to like and say a few words from a distance, and I never expected that there would be a closer intimacy; now that they can live under the same roof, It was good enough to caress and go to bed, even without hugs and kisses, and he had long since given up his naive extravagant hopes.

There are two pots of small spider plants on the windowsill.

The fluorescent lamps are diamond-shaped, and there are small light bulbs with rings that change color.

The wardrobe is a red bean color that fits the overall decoration, and the corners are peeled off. It is bare, and my mother pasted up an annual calendar to block it.

On the desk was a picture of him when he was very young, wearing overalls and looking serious.

There are so many differences between my parents' room and the one in the tropics.Obviously not much has changed, obviously lived here for almost the first half of his life, but he is not used to it after only a few years away.

He fell into a drowsy sleep and was awakened by the vibration of his mobile phone. When he saw the caller's name, he thought he was dazzled: it's twelve o'clock, what is Jiang Shuo calling for?

Could it be an accident?Qiao Jue woke up immediately, and sat up suddenly from the bed: "Hello?"

Over there, the voice was lowered: "...are you asleep?"

Fortunately, it sounds like you have sharp eyes and ears, sound limbs, and a well-developed mind.Just drank a little too much. "Going to sleep." Qiao Jue rubbed his eyes, "What's wrong?"

There was an uncontrollable smile in Jiang Shuo's voice: "Guess where I am?"

Qiao Jue's heart tightened, no way——

Jiang Shuo didn't wait for him to answer and continued on his own, confirming his bad premonition: "I'm downstairs at your house, surprise?"

In the middle of the night, Qiao Jue really didn't feel any surprise, only a headache and helplessness. After changing clothes, he tiptoed out of the air-conditioned and cool house, and went downstairs to pick up Alpha.Fortunately, this guy was just harassing people on the phone, and he didn't do anything like throwing stones at the windows and crying ghosts and gods - his house is on the tenth floor, and if he did that, he might be taken away for disturbing the people.

Summer nights are sweltering and starless.Jiang Shuo sat by the flower bed, resting his chin in thought.Qiao Jue couldn't help poking him: "Why do you drink so much?"

"Isn't it almost my birthday? When I went back then, they celebrated for me in advance." The logic is quite clear.

Of course Qiao Jue remembered his birthday, and even prepared a gift: "You don't know how to drive here by yourself?"

"Someone sent it."

"...If I fall asleep and can't get out, are you going to walk back?" Drunk taxis at this point will definitely be refused.

"I'll be waiting for you here. It's not cold anyway." Jiang Shuo tilted his head, looked at him at a subtle angle, and laughed, "And I'm sure, you won't have the heart to leave me alone."

That's not even a question.Straightforward, indifferent tone, it is indeed true.

——I know you are reluctant.

—I believe you will come.

The meeting place was far away from Qiao Jue’s home, and he worked so hard in the middle of the night just to meet him, saying that it was a lie that he was not touched, but Qiao Jue was more confused: doing this kind of thing is like a couple in love. thing, what do you mean?

It's a pity he didn't get an answer.Instead of obediently going back to the hotel, Jiang Shuo "coerced" Qiao Jue to go to the second booth, using the misleading reason of "I want to show you to them".There is no reason to talk to a drunkard. Qiao felt that he couldn't resist him, and he couldn't rest assured, so he had to follow.

This table is not a former company colleague who already knew Qiao Jue, but Jiang Shuo's college classmates back then.Having an alumni relationship is more convenient for persuasion. After all these years of acquaintance, Qiao Jue has never seen Jiang Shuo drunk like this. Even he himself was not spared, drinking a lot of drinks.

Many of them are already married and have children, and when they become crazy, they seem to be back in their school days.Qiao Jue kept a polite distance from most of the people she knew, and rarely went to the former class reunions, rarely experienced a similar atmosphere, and rarely saw Jiang Shuo in front of her old classmates.

The bar was occupied by this group of people, singing on stage one by one, mixed in English, Mandarin, Cantonese, and even Japanese; blurred lights intertwined with faint smoke from the ceiling, they gathered in twos and threes in the corner, Qiao Jue and Jiang Together with Shuo, they are accepting the truth or dare from the opposite person.

The good boy Qiao Jue seldom plays this game, so he is only responsible for telling the truth, and leaving the big adventures to Jiang Shuo.Although there seems to be a suspicion of cheating, no one cares about it.Qiao Jue lost in the first round. The old classmate looked for the topic on the phone, frowned, then turned off the phone and thought to himself: "My junior is three years younger than us, right? He's in his twenties. Have you tagged it?"

Others chattered: "It's a late-night show..."

"It's already late at night, what time do you think it is?"

"Is the scale too big?"

"It's all adults who can't accept this kind of scale."

Do temporary markers count as markers?Since it can be erased or disappear by itself, it shouldn't be counted.Qiao Jue said truthfully, "No."

"Does it have its own Alpha?"

"This is the second question. Let's ask the next time he loses." Jiang Shuo cut off the conversation, "Come on, let's continue."

"Oh, what are you kidding—" the classmate suddenly realized, "Could it be that you are his Alpha?"

"No."

"I'm not."

The two replied in unison.The embarrassment only belonged to the parties involved. Others waved their hands away when they got the unpopular news. Before Qiao Jue had time to recollect the embarrassment, his heart raised his throat again.

"Four directions, southeast, northwest, choose a deep French kiss for 10 minutes. Come on, little Jianger, the moment of fate has come!"

On one side is Qiao Jue, the other two have families, and the other is the punisher.Married people were excluded first, and everyone thought that the students who were brought in would be the targets of murder, but Jiang Shuo looked at him in full view, and his gaze stayed for just a few seconds (also as long as a century), Then he turned to the Punisher, who is also Alpha, and he jumped up. The latter jumped up in surprise, and then was chased and ran around the room: "Help, I'm not gay!!!"

Qiao Jue, who stayed where she was, lowered her head and took a sip of her wine, missing the possible first kiss between them, but was surprised to find that she was not sad—not at all, but relieved.

Kiss or love, the hypocrisy of acting, don't care.He already hated the illusion given by himself enough, and Jiang Shuo didn't need to make it worse.

It was almost three o'clock when it was over, and it was impossible for Qiao Jue to go home smelling of alcohol at this time, so he had to go to the hotel with Jiang Shuo.It was too late to realize that the constant heat was not caused by drinking, but by the arrival of estrus.It shouldn't have been on this date, it was probably affected by the alcohol and the pheromones mixed in the box just now, and there was even the possibility that the wine might contain drugs...they were completely pushed into the quagmire of desire for various reasons, and the two Individuals are not sober, falling into an almost frenzied orgy.

Excessive exhaustion made him sleepy for a long time, and when he regained consciousness, it was already the next afternoon. When he opened his phone, which was full of missed calls and text messages from his mother, Qiao Jue was too busy going home to apologize. Back pain; as for Alpha, courtship is an instinct, and even cleaning up Omega has become an instinct after a long time. After waking up from the wine, he forgot everything that happened yesterday.

So no one remembers that a certain step was lost when they rolled into bed, let alone that a faint and flexible seed was planted in that obscene and beautiful long night.

Its arrival is silent, not expected, not blessed.