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Q: How do you feel when you see two alphas holding hands?

Huang Ya replied: One of them must be pulling the other's hand to cut off the other's hand.

Hou Yuan replied: It must be an arm wrestling to determine the outcome!

Fan Meng replied: It depends on which two alphas it is.

Ask again: What if the two alphas are Lewangjiang and Jiang Feiyu?

Huang Ya replied again: Well, a certain green software that gets stuck into garbled characters in the middle of the night told me that there must be some story in it...

Hou Yuan replied again: What story can there be?Aren't these two great brothers? !But clasped fingers also...

Fan Meng replied again: Uh...

Until they changed their clothes and came out, they planned to find a place to renew the stall, and just have fun if they want to play—after all, Jiang Feiyu and Lewangjiang will be in the provincial team for training before mid-January—the three of Huang Ya haven’t recovered yet Come.

The main reason is that the impact of that scene was too great.

It's like someone pulled their soul out and got struck by lightning.

Not just one or two, the thunder and lightning kept falling on them like a storm, blasting them to the brim.

The three of them walked in the front like walking dead, and next to their ears were Tang Buping, Meng Tao and Ye Xinlu discussing the scariest voice in the haunted house just now. They walked forward without looking back, and exchanged countless glances with each other.

At this moment, they feel that they can all become the best spy agents in the empire.

Because they make eye contact the whole time.

The three of them discussed it with their eyes, suspecting that Tang Buping and the other three still didn't know about it.

After all, when they came out, the three of them happened to be far behind, and when they came out, Lewangjiang and Jiang Feiyu had already let go and changed their clothes.

And after they came out of the shock, their first reaction was - to help them hide it.

Putting aside the issue of puppy love first, let's talk about marriage law.

The country's marriage law has been diversified since it was updated five years ago.

Alpha and Omega, alpha and ba, ba and ba, ba and Omega.

Any combination of these will do.

Only there is no alpha and alpha.

If people knew about the two of them being together, there would definitely be many people talking about it.

Especially since both of them are top alphas...

They thought carefully and hit it off.

Finally, after calm thinking, he came out of the shock.

But Huang Ya, this naive, has another doubt—didn't Brother Le also like the vice president before?

His attitude at the flag-raising ceremony that day... Could it be that he got ptsd because of emotional trauma?

Huang Ya scratched his head.

Lewangjiang and Jiang Feiyu, who were walking at the back, didn't talk about the haunted house or any relationship issues, but the competition.

On the second day after returning from the autumn outing, the results of the preliminary round of the chemistry competition will be announced.

Le Wangjiang: "How is it? Are you confident? Number one?"

"Yeah." It's obviously very arrogant and something to be proud of, but Jiang Feiyu's expression is very flat: "Full marks."

Le Wangjiang raised his eyebrows: "Yes, you are so confident."

Jiang Feiyu only responded, not saying that the "colleagues" in the research institute he had been to before learned that he was going to participate in the preliminary round of the chemistry competition, and they all said that if he didn't get full marks, he would have to resign and apologize.

Even a few old professors who taught him said that if he can't get full marks, he shouldn't come to the institute to embarrass them.

After all, he had been in the research institute since he graduated from junior high school.

To him, the preliminary round of the chemistry competition was indeed a bit like a full-scale fried novice village.

It's unfair to others.

This year's chemistry competition is not like a math competition that only needs to answer written questions.

The chemistry competition has been divided into two parts since the preliminary competition, the first part is the test paper, and the second part is the experiment.

This year's experiment topic is relatively simple, which is to purify spearmint.

The fraction is determined by the degree of purification.

Jiang Feiyu has done this experiment countless times, even with her eyes closed.

It's not a problem for him to get full marks.

Le Wangjiang let out a sigh of relief, reached out to touch his pocket: "Have you brought candy?"

In the past, Jiang Feiyu always kept a few mints in his pocket. His mints were "three-no products" and had no sweet taste.

However, this time Le Wangjiang stretched out his hand and found nothing: "...you didn't bring it?"

Jiang Feiyu grabbed his hand that was making trouble in her coat, but didn't take his hand away. Instead, she pressed it into her pocket and held it: "Yes."

He said casually: "You said you don't need it."

Le Wangjiang: "...?"

What? ? ?

He froze for a long time before he remembered what he said before hanging out at Jiang Feiyu's house that day.

After thinking about it, the Lewangjiang people became a little terrified: "? What the hell are you...?"

"No." Jiang Feiyu interrupted his whimsical thoughts: "It can't be done yet, it's just made of pure mint extract."

Le Wangjiang didn't feel at ease: "Please explain to me the 'current' first."

Jiang Feiyu didn't hide it either: "I'm still trying."

Le Wangjiang smiled slightly, raised his other hand, and made a fist in front of Jiang Feiyu: "Say it again?"

Jiang Feiyu seemed to laugh lowly, and moved his head closer to Le Wangjiang's fist: "Even if you hit me, I still have to try."

Le Wangjiang hit directly, but the fist that fell was not heavy, but light as if he had slapped Jiang Feiyu with ashes: "Are you sick? Don't you think it's weird?"

Eat his pheromones like candy... shit.

Le Wangjiang felt his scalp go numb.

Jiang Feiyu squeezed his hand: "You don't like it?"

Le Wangjiang met his dark eyes: "..."

Give you some color and you will open a dyeing workshop...

"what ever."

He resigned himself and said: "Such a good brain has to be used in such a mess... It's sick."

Jiang Feiyu got the permission, and only looked away leisurely: "It's not a mess."

They found a supper shop that was open late at night, which was near the hotel.

Fengman's classes and homework are quite full, and it is rare to take a break, and there are many people who are reluctant to sleep and want to have a good time.

When they arrived, there were no seats left, but because some people in the first class went to play script killing and escape room, and they were still awake at this point, so they simply shared a table together.

Eight people directly turned into more than [-] people, and it was very lively. Meng Tao took out the truth or dare in his pocket: "Playing?! A must-have exciting event in the middle of the night!"

Originally, it was Huang Ya and the others who said they wanted to play this game at the beginning, but now seeing Meng Tao take it out, his heart skipped a beat.

Tang Buping was somewhat scared.

The big adventure is okay, the main reason is that these two alphas are afraid that if they lose, they will ask the truth and ask some emotional questions.

Just blow it up.

But Le Wangjiang seemed very interested: "Yes, how to play?"

"Let's play something difficult? Lyric Solitaire, answer the last word of the last line of the lyrics. You can't repeat the lyrics, you can repeat the song, and you can homonym." Ye Xinlu smiled: "If you lose, you have to touch the truth or take a big risk. Do it Just drink if you can't get there, okay?"

Le Wangjiang who doesn't listen to music very much: "..."

Jiang Feiyu, who doesn't listen to music very much: "..."

But let's look at Jiang, firmly believe that Jiang Feiyu is no match for him, at least he still has Le'an in his family, so he really wants to trick Jiang Feiyu: "Come on!"

Jiang Feiyu glanced at Lewangjiang, knowing what he was thinking without even asking.

Little heartless people like to turn their elbows outward.

But I don't know what happened, before the first round was transferred to them, it exploded at Huangya.

Huang Ya touched a big adventure, doing three squats while hugging the person on his left. The person on his left happened to be Tang Buping, who was about the same height as him.

Huang Ya squeezed his arm, and resolutely raised his glass.

They all drank beer, Le Wangjiang also went to the wine bureau, he still had enough alcohol, but he was still a little worried about Jiang Feiyu: "Master Jiang, can you drink?"

Jiang Feiyu said lightly, "It's not bad."

He paused, and added: "When they were in the institute, they liked to refresh themselves with cold beer."

Le Wangjiang: "..."

That's just a can or two.

He's deeply concerned about his boyfriend's alcohol intake, but also wants to see him drunk.

curious.

Really too curious.

Le Wangjiang's heart itch.

He hadn't seen Jiang Feiyu drunk yet.

However, the few people in front didn't know what was going on, it was either Huang Yaduan or Hou Yuanduan, or Hou Yuanduan or Fan Mengduan, it was not their turn at all.

Le Wangjiang had finished eating a handful of beef skewers, and he hadn't been able to say a word yet.

"Change the order." He looked at the three speechlessly: "Start with me, and then go to Jiang Feiyu."

With the three in front blocking her, Jiang Feiyu might not be able to drink a single drop of wine today.

Huang Ya choked.

Lewangjiang started directly.

He deliberately chose the difficult one, and the final ending was still the word "Xiang", which directly stuck Jiang Feiyu.

Jiang Feiyu paused for a moment, and sang during the final countdown: "Missing you is already a daily homework, liking you is an insoluble problem."

His voice is naturally cold, but when he was a child, he still tended to be clear and clear, and then his voice became deep and hoarse.

Every time I open my mouth, it's like the wind blows the yellow sand. It's very pleasant to hear, and it also has a story and a sense of vicissitudes.

And such a voice singing love songs is extraordinarily affectionate and soft.

Lewangjiang had never heard Jiang Feiyu sing either.

The first time I heard it, I was stunned.

He blinked slowly, his eyes fell on Jiang Feiyu, and he saw Jiang Feiyu twisted his fingers after singing, but did not look at him.

It turns out that this person would also be shy and embarrassed.

Le Wangjiang felt even more surprised.

Jiang Feiyu is like a person with no face and skin, always with that face paralyzed, only occasionally laughed by him.

But he has no other emotions than that.

Sensing Le Wangjiang's gaze, Jiang Feiyu raised her hand to press Le Wangjiang's head, inserted her fingers into his hair, and turned his head to the side.

This means not letting him see it.

Really shy!

Le Wangjiang felt that he had discovered a new continent.

He raised his hand to grab Jiang Feiyu's wrist, and wanted to see how shy this person looked, and whether his ears would turn red.

The main reason was that Le Wangjiang became inexplicably agitated when he thought that Jiang Feiyu would also be shy.

The word shy doesn't seem to fit him at all.

But if you think about it carefully, Jiang Feiyu is only about to turn 19 years old, and he is still young, so it seems normal to be shy.

Want to see.

Le Wangjiang pulled Jiang Feiyu's hand away, and in order not to let the man struggle, he even put the man's fingers between his own to look at Jiang Feiyu.

Jiang Feiyu's emotions don't show on her face, her ears don't turn red, she just avoids Lewangjiang.

The song Solitaire is still going on, but Lewangjiang has lost his mind.

His attention was all on Jiang Feiyu.

"Jiang Sanhao?"

Le Wangjiang called him, but failed to call him over, so he started singing

"Master Jiang?"

"President Jiang?"

"Old dog Jiang?"

"Jiang Feiyu?"

He shouted very quietly, and no one noticed him, but he couldn't return Jiang Feiyu's sight no matter what.

Huang Ya and the others were still thinking about the song and said that Brother Jiang's singing is also good. They usually thought it was bronze and turned out to be a king if they didn't open their mouths.

One bite at a time, Brother Jiang's noise.

Le Wangjiang lost his patience, and he didn't know why, suddenly he didn't think about it, and answered the sentence directly

"Brother Jiang."

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