Every day I want to end the Alpha hair loss

Le Wangjiang returned home with unfinished milk tea, and saw Le An sitting on the sofa playing games on his mobile phone.

Hearing the movement, he was still manipulating the character with one hand, while looking back at him: "Second brother."

Le'an's voice is always soft, sounding docile and delicate.

So every time he listens to him, Le Wangjiang always feels that Le An will be bullied miserably at school.

There's also the sense that the kid will never complain.

So today their teacher said that it was nothing wrong with him fighting with someone and hurting him... You wouldn't believe it even if you beat Le Wangjiang to death.

Especially when the opponent is still an alpha.

How could Le An, an Omega that couldn't be carried on his hands or shoulders, beat Alpha?

"Aren't you okay? Why did you go home?"

Le Wangjiang didn't put down the milk tea in his hand, but only held the milk tea cup and looked at Le An.

Le An quickly glanced at the milk tea in his hand, heaved a sigh of relief, and at the same time blinked his eyes innocently: "Ah, my classmate is also busy, so I'll go home first."

Le Wangjiang didn't ask much, he didn't like meddling in other people's affairs, so he just nodded and went upstairs.

Le An lowered his head to look at his phone again, Le Wangjiang walked halfway, but he still couldn't hold back and called out again: "Hello."

Le An looked up at him, Le Wangjiang smacked his mouth a little annoyed, and then asked, "Why are you so afraid of Old Dog Jiang next door?"

"……what?"

Le An was taken aback: "Brother, why do you ask such a question?"

Why do you ask……

Isn't the answer obvious? !

Le Wangjiang flicked his forehead hair that was slightly wet with sweat, and said in a cold voice, "Look at how much hatred and resentment we have accumulated, go and kill him, are you satisfied?"

Le An shrank his neck silently: "I was wrong."

He paused, and thought about it carefully: "Just, maybe it's because Alpha suppresses Omega by nature?"

Fart.

Le An was crying inwardly.

But it's because he's an unrelated Omega, and it just so happens that brother Jiang next door likes you, second brother.

Le Wangjiang was not satisfied with this answer, he frowned and looked at Le An: "Then why aren't you afraid of me, elder brother, and the old man?"

Le An couldn't give the real answer, so he could only whisper, "Maybe it's because you are my family."

Hearing this, Le Wangjiang lowered his head and took a sip of the milk tea with a faint vodka flavor.

In fact, he really hates this feeling.

In the class too, Old Dog Jiang is like a person who wanders on the edge of the crowd, and is out of tune with everyone.

Because he is the president of the student union, he has to wear a white shirt every day, so he is even more unique in the class.

This uniqueness made many people feel awe of the student union, and made more people feel timid towards top alphas.

Jiang Feiyu was separated just like that.

It was as if they said that he and Jiang Feiyu were destined to be old enemies and deadly enemies.

Someone always drew a line in front of Jiang Feiyu, dug a ditch, kept him out of his reach, and drove him to the edge of the crowd.

Le Wangjiang gritted his teeth lightly.

He hated Jiang Feiyu who was forced to stand outside.

He really hates Jiang Feiyu very much.

Because he knows that the old dog actually likes to be lively, likes to be with people, and doesn't like to be alone.

But he didn't say anything, just like when he was a child.

Obviously he did nothing wrong, but he didn't refute.

Every time he fights for him.

Le Wangjiang thought, how will this old dog survive without him?

This fucking life doesn't look like an alpha at all, but like a meek Omega.

Le Wangjiang felt that sooner or later he would be pissed to death by this unworthy dog: "Le'an."

He said viciously: "Then you will treat him as your elder brother."

He said the warmest words in the most ferocious tone: "And he should have been your brother in the first place."

Le Wangjiang's original intention was that if Jiang Feiyu went out to live when he was not in high school, now it is estimated that they would still have to visit occasionally, and they would still have to be held in the same room by the elders during the holidays.

Even Jiang Feiyu may have to take Le'an with him often.

It's a memory that doesn't exist,

Le Wangjiang went upstairs without waiting for Le An's response.

But also...

Thinking of those things, his originally heavy steps suddenly became brisk.

But it was also something he had imagined.

Jiang Feiyu's old dog is indeed his old enemy.

Also a very special person.

A friend he didn't want to lose.

Xueba's nightlife is not about wanton sleep, but endless questions.

Le Wangjiang still has a math competition to participate in this year, so he has to start writing the questions in advance.

He has a certain love for learning, so he doesn't think this is such a hopeless thing. On the contrary, he is still the type who gets more and more excited when he encounters difficulties.

Just when Le Wangjiang was excitedly swiping through the questions until after eleven o'clock in the middle of the night, his phone suddenly vibrated.

He didn't intend to read it at first, but his intuition was quicker than his brain. When he unlocked the phone with his fingerprint and clicked on WeChat, Le Wangjiang realized that it was not Tang Buping who would send him a message. Asking him to copy his homework is the news feed.

He doesn't even need to look.

The former is because he doesn't plan to do his homework and ignores it, and the latter is because he is not interested at all.

However, when Le Wangjiang lowered his eyes, what appeared in his sight was a message from the person whose comment was "Old Dog Jiang".

Before clicking into the dialog box, those two words were directly reflected in his eyes.

"Good night"

Le Wangjiang's mind buzzed.

Question marks flew across his head.

???

This old dog?

ill?

Taking the wrong medicine?

Or was it hacked?

by

Lewangjiang felt a chill.

gross.

He rubbed his arm, clicked on the dialogue box and sent a question mark openly.

The opposite is almost back in seconds.

[Jiang Laogou: You asked me to send you messages every day. 】

[Just kneel down and call Dad:?Don't fucking say good night!Can't you just say something else? 】【Old Dog Jiang: So, is the milk tea delicious? 】

Le Wangjiang: "..."

Almost instantly, he thought of the vodka-flavored milk tea that lingered in his mouth for a long time.

It's good that Jiang Feiyu didn't mention it, especially since it was late at night.

Le Wangjiang will be full in a few months. Boys of this age, even people like Le Wangjiang, have heard a lot of funny jokes.

So Lewangjiang realized belatedly that when he finished that cup of milk tea, he was not drinking Jiang Feiyu's flesh and blood.

It's more like fucking drinking his pheromones

Le Wangjiang went crazy.

Not only because of his own cognition, but more importantly...

He raised one hand to cover half of his face, pressed his ear with the pad of his thumb, and clenched his teeth.

He felt a little hot in his palm, to be precise, his palm felt a little hot, and so did his thumb, as if rubbed against a burnt iron.

fuck.

Le Wangjiang's eyes widened in disbelief.

He quit the chat software almost in a panic, turned on his camera, and glanced at himself through the front camera.

Shuai is still as handsome as ever, but his mother's neck is red up to the ears.

Le Wangjiang turned off the camera, and after sitting quietly for a long time, he finally took a deep breath to calm down his heart, which could be said to be in a state of chaos.

He directly ignored Jiang Feiyu, who had been stalked by him for a long time, and opened the browser to search tremblingly.

However, it is clear that there is a well-known saying-human joys and sorrows are not connected.

The browser captured Lewangjiang's key words, but the answer it gave was far off.

Even other people's problems are completely different from his.

Based on the idea of ​​"Thinking without learning is perilous", Le Wangjiang clicked on the question, and typed up his question seriously: [I am an alpha, the alpha of fidelity, but I am an alpha Another alpha pheromone reacts.It's not the kind of hostility between alphas, it's just... the kind where my heartbeat is a little fast, and then my neck is still very red, and my glands are still a little hot. Am I suffering from cancer? ] After Le Wangjiang pressed send, he turned off the phone and covered his eyes with his hands.

He thought he was really going crazy.

at the moment when that thought came up

He clearly felt his heart stagnate for a moment, and after missing a beat of suffocation, it was beating wildly.

One beat followed by another, like chasing the beat, it seemed chaotic, but it mobilized the blood in his whole body.

Le Wangjiang reached out and touched the side of his neck.

He also now feels his pheromones are a little out of control.

He seemed to smell a little mint fragrance.

At this time, Le Wangjiang missed the pheromone capture ring very much.

Le Wangjiang really doesn't have any intention of brushing up on the questions now.

He just sat like this, neither feeling sleepy nor thinking about continuing to study, his mind was full of Jiang Feiyu's hand in the afternoon.

The mist-smeared hand holding the milk tea cup.

Speaking of...

Why did Old Dog Jiang suffer so many injuries?

"Ding Dong" sounded, and Le Wangjiang looked down at his phone, it was a notification push from the browser.

Someone answered his question.

He clicked to open it, and saw an anonymous user's answer

【Darling, I suggest you or that alpha go to the hospital for a checkup, so as not to turn A into O in public, how embarrassing it is. 】Le Wangjiang: "..."

One look is like someone who has read too many novels!

He and old dog Jiang, how could anyone become o?

If you want to change, Jiang Laogou will change!

If Jiang Feiyu becomes an omega, then he...

Le Wangjiang paused slightly.

He lightly licked his upper lip, the expression in his eyes was gloomy for a moment, and in the next second, he grabbed his hair fiercely.

This time the premonition of the susceptible period is a bit terrible.

He might really have to consider taking a leave of absence.

But he has been stable for more than ten years, what went wrong?

Le Wangjiang couldn't understand it.

So he can only switch back to WeChat and go back to Jiang Feiyu depressed

[Just kneel down and call Dad: It's not good, and it will be lost on the way. 】

Jiang Feiyu, who was far away on the other side, stood on the window sill of her room holding her mobile phone. The room was dark.

His doors and windows were closed tightly, no wind was blowing in, and the air conditioner was not turned on.

But there was something else in the room to dispel the still sweltering September weather.

He raised his lips slightly amidst the unique fragrance, looked away from the phone, and landed on the straw that he kept in a transparent box.

Jiang Feiyu's eyes were deep and dark, but her voice was very soft.

"Liar liar."

There was a smile in his tone, recalling the scene of Le Wangjiang standing hesitantly in front of the trash can, the hooked corner of his mouth became meaningful in an instant.

Jiang Feiyu is an extremely contradictory person.

The blood in his body was boiling and clamoring, but he was still able to maintain that layer of false appearance.

He smelled the ice mint smell in the room, and walked back to the bed with ease.

So the already strong ice mint flavor is even more intense.

It's like knocking over the purification solution.

Jiang Feiyu unbuttoned her cuffs and gently stroked the transparent box.

His eyes were always glued to the tooth marks left on the straw.

He took off his shirt, revealing his tall and straight figure that had been hidden by his clothes all year round.

"The teeth are quite sharp."

He always likes to bite things randomly, and he doesn't know if he will suffer on his shoulders in the future.