Every day I want to end the Alpha hair loss

Jiang Feiyu's bedroom is very large.

It was only when Le Wangjiang saw this space that he realized that his house was originally three bedrooms and two living rooms, but he connected the children's room and the master bedroom into two bedrooms and two living rooms.

So why?

Le Wangjiang stood at the door, moved his nose slightly, and smelled the fragrance of mint.

It was already getting colder in November, so the cool mint smell that remained in Jiang Feiyu's bedroom at this time was particularly noticeable.

This alone is silently declaring to Le Wangjiang that he is not an ordinary mint fragrance.

Not to mention that Le Wangjiang felt that the smell was strange but familiar.

He subconsciously remembered that it was raining that day, and Jiang Feiyu brought him a towel out.

At that time, he could smell the cool fragrance of mint in the smell of vodka, but before he could take a closer look, he was interrupted by Jiang Feiyu's movements.

Now take a closer look, the taste is coincident.

It's really that Le Wangjiang's brain circuit is different from others'. After he found out about this, his first reaction was——Jiang Feiyu, an old dog, likes the smell of mint so much?

After this thought passed, Le Wangjiang realized something was wrong.

He took a step forward, but stopped suddenly, and turned to look at Jiang Feiyu.

I saw Jiang Feiyu standing behind him against the base of the wall, her eyes lowered, as if she didn't look at him at all.

At that moment, Le Wangjiang felt that Jiang Feiyu didn't look like a living person.

Like a delicate, tall ornament.

He pursed his lips.

Lewangjiang doesn't like Jiang Feiyu like this, but he can't say anything now.

He could only continue to walk in, to explore the door that Jiang Feiyu was willing to open with great difficulty, to explore his secret.

The bed in the master bedroom is huge.

The visual estimate is the kind that is two meters wide.

Although I don't know why Jiang Feiyu has so many scars of different shades on his hands, this person was raised as a young master after all.

Le Wangjiang pressed down on the bed, the mattress was very soft.

It was as soft as the bed he remembered sleeping with Jiang Feiyu in Jiang's house when he was a child.

Le Wangjiang straightened up and looked at the long table not far from the end of the bed.

The table is really long and long.

There are many transparent cabinets on it.

Le Wangjiang felt that with Jiang Feiyu's personality, she should not have too many personal items.

But the desk is full of things.

There is even a special medicine storage rack.

Dozens of test tubes were placed on it, and each test tube contained a green liquid.

Beside it, there are large and small transparent boxes.

Le Wangjiang lowered his eyes and looked over, and saw that the nearest one was a bitten straw stored inside, and walking further back there was a neatly folded towel and a bitten straw. Pen……

All the items he touched and didn't care about were stored here.

Everything was laid out in front of him.

Le Wangjiang looked at it for a long time, and couldn't even do the most basic thinking.

He just quietly looked at these things that he didn't care about at all, without any thoughts or emotions.

When his gaze scanned slowly, he finally moved up and landed on the cabinets above.

Because he stood far away and reflected light, he didn't see clearly what was written on the label.

But now that he was close, he could see clearly.

At the age of 12, Lewangjiang got into a fight with someone, triggering Jiang Feiyu's pheromones, and completely isolated him and Jiang Feiyu from many people and things.

Since then, Jiang Feiyu has not given him a birthday, nor has he appeared at his birthday party.

On the top of the cabinet, the first thing stored is a assembled Lego Super Star Destroyer.

It says

【Xiaowang's 13th birthday present】

It was not delivered to him.

When Le Wangjiang saw the gray battleship, he vaguely remembered that year because his brother didn't like those things anymore, and he didn't make faces with him anymore because of a Lego. I gave him the unfinished Lego.

Among them is the super star destroyer, but Le Luoqiu just put it together at the beginning, Le Wangjiang is lazy, always put it together for a while, and lost a lot of parts later, and couldn't finish it.

He felt sad and regretful again, because he liked this battleship very much.

But this is too difficult.

There are more than 3000 grains.

In the end, Le Wangjiang had no choice but to give up regretfully.

Later, this matter was thrown out of his mind.

Le Wangjiang pursed his lips.

I walked to the side, and saw [Xiao Wang's 14th birthday gift] as expected.

It was a little black cat carved out of wood.

Le Wangjiang picked up a lost little black cat that year, because he saved the little black cat, so the little black cat is very clingy to him.

Putting it in a pet hospital or a pet rescue station would not work, and it was extremely noisy, so Le Wangjiang asked Cheng Han again and again, and finally took the little black cat home.

But the little black cat itself got sick and passed away not long after.

Le Wangjiang was also sad for a long time because of this incident, even an alpha cried.

At that time, he remembered that when he sent the little black cat to the pet cemetery, he also said that even if he wanted to raise it in the future, he also wanted to raise a creature that could live for a lifetime.

Le Wangjiang looked carefully at the painted wood carving, and found that the little black cat on the wood carving was exactly the same as the little black cat he raised, with a little white hair on the tip of the ear.

It's a one-to-one replica.

Going further down is the book of an author that he liked to read when he was 15 years old. The author is not too famous, and he wrote some strange stories. His book was not published, and then he stopped writing. , the previous ones are all deleted.

Lewangjiang had nowhere to look.

Because of this incident, he was lost for a long time.

But now, they're all in the cabinet.

It can be seen that it was published with its own money, there is no publishing house, and there is no fancy cover.

Just a simple book title and an author name.

16 years old, 17 years old...

Jiang Feiyu has not participated in his life in recent years.

He thought they were two lines that crossed but were forced to be parallel, but now it seemed that Jiang Feiyu had been looking at him.

Without his knowing it, he knew all about him.

He made up for all his loss, sadness and regret, but there was no way to hand it over to him.

Le Wangjiang finally regained some of his soul.

He quietly looked at these things and objects that belonged to him, not given to him, and used by him, and his heart was shaken.

He thought that Jiang Feiyu had liked him a long time ago, and also thought that Jiang Feiyu might have made a lot of efforts in places he didn't know.

But he really didn't expect that he would see such a scene.

It was beyond ordinary people's cognition, and it was also creepy, but it made his heart feel as if it had been hit by a heavy hammer, with constant buzzing, numbness and pain.

He, he feels sorry for Jiang Feiyu.

Le Wangjiang didn't feel how terrifying this kind of silent peeping was, nor did he feel how disgusting and numb the fact that Jiang Feiyu had mastered everything about him without him knowing, he just felt distressed.

Le Wangjiang curled his hanging hands slightly.

It's the first time I'm so annoyed.

If he could have realized his feelings for Jiang Feiyu sooner,

Le Wangjiang's eyes fell on a black leather book on the edge of the desk.

His instinct told him not to open it again, but his hand touched it uncontrollably.

There was a folded piece of paper in the black leather book, Le Wangjiang didn't take it out in a hurry, but turned to the first page.

So Jiang Feiyu's deeper, more terrifying and astonishing things were placed before Le Wangjiang's eyes.

Le Wangjiang felt his scalp go numb at the first glance.

But his hand continued to flip down uncontrollably, flipping page after page.

He didn't stop until he turned to the page with a piece of paper sandwiched between it.

Le Wangjiang didn't have the energy to look at that page again.

He closed his eyes, and his mind was full of those three words.

Densely packed, messy, scribbled, and sometimes neat.

Like a mental patient, recording when he is sane and crazy.

But no matter what the state is, what he recorded is only three words

"Lewang River"

This name seemed to be engraved in his flesh, blood, bone marrow, and even his soul.

He kept repeating it, not to forget it, but to engrave it deeper.

Le Wangjiang managed to calm down his emotions, then trembling slightly, he picked up the piece of paper that was stuck in the notebook.

He didn't know what treasure was inside, so he could only open it carefully.

Then Le Wangjiang saw a maple leaf.

This maple leaf was like the key to open the door of his memory, and it reminded him instantly.

It was the maple leaf that fell on his head when he and Tang Buping went home one time.

Le Wangjiang has a photographic memory.

He remembered that the corners of the maple leaf were a little withered and yellow, and there was a wormhole in the center of the maple leaf that looked like a heart, small and not big.

Exactly the same as this maple leaf.

He didn't know how Jiang Feiyu kept it intact as if it just happened yesterday, but he couldn't speak at all for a while.

Jiang Feiyu shocked him too much.

He really really didn't know what to say.

The language system completely collapsed at this moment and could not be rebuilt at all.

He didn't expect even this to be there.

Now he even felt that it was no surprise that Jiang Feiyu collected the dust and air that had touched him.

This man really...

Le Wangjiang carefully put the maple leaf back and clamped it, and said to his mother, even if this old dog asked him to hold the head of the king, he would go without hesitation.

Le Wangjiang put the notebook away, glanced at the oversized cabinet, and didn't look down.

No matter what was inside, Le Wangjiang didn't care anymore.

Because he only wants to do one thing now.

Le Wangjiang took a deep breath, suppressed his turbulent emotions, turned around and walked towards the door of the room, and saw Jiang Feiyu still maintaining that posture, standing there motionless.

It's like someone who has done something wrong is waiting for his punishment and insults.

but,

Le Wangjiang walked up to Jiang Feiyu, raised his hand and hooked his neck.

Before Jiang Feiyu could say anything or ask anything, he kissed her directly.

But you did nothing wrong.

Le Wangjiang hugged Jiang Feiyu tightly, feeling Jiang Feiyu's slight stunned, he jerky imitated Jiang Feiyu's appearance in his memory to pry open Jiang Feiyu's teeth.

To lick his lips and snatch his breath.

It wasn't until Jiang Feiyu finally reacted and hugged him backhanded that Le Wangjiang said in his heart

You just like me very much.

You just love me very much.

me too.

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