I got pregnant after A became O in front of my rival

Jiang Zhihuo and Yan Mu held hands and did not let go. The two tall and handsome boys were holding hands on the road. Many people looked back. After all, there are too few Alphas and Omega, and more people are doing it in the usual way. He looked at the two boys.

There are all kinds of reactions, surprise, surprise, and the CP says it's a good match, but Jiang Zhihuo and Yan Mu don't care.

None of them cared about the eyes.

It takes two bus stops from the library to Xiangyao, and there is still a little way to go.

The two didn't bring up this topic along the way, they held each other naturally, let go of their hands normally on the bus, Jiang Zhihuo played with his mobile phone, saw sand sculpture pictures and sand sculpture news to share with Yan Mu, and smiled in his ear, Yan Mu let him helplessly Laughing, listening to Jiang Zhihuo's divergent thinking and talking about a bunch of random content, and occasionally expressing some opinions.

Halfway through, Yan Mu also took out her mobile phone, and the competition group suddenly notified that a meeting would be held in a centralized manner. The normal operation, the competition group loves to hold meetings during the holidays, and they must make a set of papers for the meeting, plus discussion and commentary.

Yan Mu closed the group chat, frowning slightly, unwilling to go.

"Go." Jiang Zhihuo leaned against the window, and the street scene passed behind him a little bit, "You know what they are talking about now? They say that I spoiled you and made you skip class and delay your study. Remember to clarify at night Now, who is it that doesn't let people go home?"

These words were all jokes, and Xie Qiu and Zong Bei, who were close friends, said they didn't take it seriously.Yan Xueshen's grades have not dropped, and Jiang Xiaoba has recently begun to change his ways with the naked eye. He does not skip classes or skip classes and starts to study hard. From the beginning, there is no one who leads others.

After hearing this, Yan Mu said seriously: "It's not bad, it's because I don't want to go."

Jiang Zhihuo smiled, the corners of his eyes curved slightly: "Xie Qiu is right, you are a love brain, Brother Yan."

Glancing at her fingers, Yan Mu didn't speak.

After getting out of the car, the two hands held together again.

No one was intentional, there were a lot of people getting off the bus at this stop, Yan Mu and Jiang Zhihuo were squeezed in the crowd, they accidentally touched each other's hands, and took advantage of the situation to hold each other.

The sky is gradually getting darker, and the thin clouds cover the sky, melting into a cream-colored fuzzy evening sky.

There are people coming and going around, and the shadows are very long in the setting sun. The two walked forward quietly, palms touching.

It wasn't until he was about to arrive at Xiangyao Bar that Yan Mu said, "Xiaozhou."

"Huh?" Jiang Zhihuo turned his head to look at him, his eyes were bent down, and the bottom of his pupils were shining brightly.

Yan Mu's hands tightened, and his voice sounded a little trembling: "Is it what I understand?"

This sentence was said without beginning and end, but both of them understood.

Yan Mu said that Jiang Zhihuo decides when to move forward, and if he wants to move forward, he can hold his hand.

Yan Mu said this seriously, and Jiang Zhihuo listened carefully, he didn't forget, and it was even more impossible for Jiang Zhihuo to forget.

He held hands, but didn't speak.

Jiang Zhihuo did not speak bluntly, and blinked slyly: "What do you think?"

"No guess." Yan Mu said.

Jiang Zhihuo raised his eyebrows and asked, "Aren't you afraid that I'll hang you?"

Yan Mu replied in his usual calm tone: "I am very happy."

Wen Da and Qu Xiao hadn't arrived when they arrived at Xiangyao, Jiang Zhihuo stopped at the door, slapped his face several times vigorously, his expression suddenly turned indifferent after smiling all the way, his state changed instantly, and he changed freely.

The character set hasn't collapsed yet, the contrast is too great, it's scary, so I have to pretend for a while.

Waiter A in the bar saw Shin and another handsome guy of the same style walked into the locker room together, walked up to another waiter B, and whispered: "Are they really together?"

Everyone watched, the handsome guy chasing Shin had a good relationship with the boss, and the boss said every day, he was a god of learning, so amazing, I can't describe it - I heard that some competition has even entered the national competition.

These two people are based on the same face, they can become the focus wherever they go, and gossip is the same.

Waiter B also saw the two of them walking in, and said in a low voice, "I'm holding hands, can't it be fake?"

Waiter A was puzzled: "You said that they don't speak, how do you usually get along with them?"

"Probably..." Waiter B guessed, "Glaring at each other?"

At this moment, two high-cold couples who should "stare at each other" in the eyes of outsiders are changing their dressings.

Jiang Zhihuo took off his shirt in front of Yan Mu, changed into his work clothes, and then pulled up the hem of his shirt.

The wound has healed a lot, and there is no muscle injury. Young people's wounds always heal quickly.

There is a layer of scab on the surface, and there is no need to continue to stick gauze.After applying the potion, the outer layer turned wine yellow, Yan Mu carefully dipped the potion on it, Jiang Zhihuo stood aside, and would occasionally shrink to the other side with a smile when he felt itchy.

"Actually, I want to pick you up tonight." Yan Mu said while applying medicine.

"Why?" Jiang Zhihuo asked knowingly, "Afraid that I would run away?"

Yan Mu was silent for a moment, then let out a frank "Yes".

The medicine had already been applied, but Jiang Zhihuo didn't put down his hem immediately, he had to wait for the medicine to dry, otherwise it would stick to his clothes.

He was leaning lazily on the side, revealing a narrow waist, with a very beautiful waist and abdomen line, and the mermaid line extended into the waistband of the trousers on the hip bones.

Jiang Zhihuo smiled: "Do you treat me like a girl or a child?"

This position is suitable for hugging, so Yan Mu hugged him, put his arms on his back, didn't answer anything, just lowered his head, and touched his lips on his shoulders.

Through the shirt, the movement was so light that I didn't even feel anything.

He called: "Xiaozhou."

After confessing his identity, Yan Mu always called him that.

small boat.

Two words that are familiar and far away.

I've heard it over and over again these days.

But at that moment, Jiang Zhihuo could clearly hear something hit his chest hard, more violently than ever.

——Not only because Yan Mu is calling him, but also because of the location of the kiss, where there is a tattoo.

Tattoos represent the past.

Before, none of them would take the initiative to bring up the past, did not ask why he left, who Yun Xiaoxu was, or why he was no longer Yun Zhou.

But when Yun Xiaoxu appeared in front of them today, these problems were laid bare in front of them.

Yan Mu said to him: "I was very scared when I saw Yun Xiaoxu."

"You didn't want to think about it during that time, and neither did I."

"As soon as I came back, I lost everything, I didn't find you anywhere, I couldn't find you anywhere."

"You are too important, Xiao Zhou."

Yan Mu spoke slowly one sentence at a time, his voice swept over his ears, and the loneliness in his tone could not be lingered.

Jiang Zhihuo felt distressed and worried when he heard it.

Someone opens up to you, all the shells are removed, you have the same emotions, the same feelings, there are things you don't want to forget, fear, expectation, or other emotions are common.

Jiang Zhihuo didn't know how he should react if he didn't show up, whether he should turn around quietly or say something, he didn't know.

But he heard his heart beating wildly.

He knows what it feels like to be throbbing. He has experienced it countless times, and this time it is the fastest and most profound.

The next moment, there was a "bang" in the ambiguous and dim dressing room.

Jiang Zhihuo grabbed Yan Mu with his back, put one hand on his shoulder, clasped him tightly, and pushed him against the locker. The two of them were very close, almost nose-to-nose distance.

He was so close that he could see the rise and fall of his chest clearly. Brother Yan was too white, with obvious veins in his neck.He looked down at Jiang Zhihuo's eyes, and Jiang Zhihuo also looked at him, his eyes were full of each other.

It was too close to capture the emotion in the eyes.

The scorching heat in his eyes flashed past, directly suppressing the coldness that Yan Mu always held in his eyes. ——This posture, this distance, anything you want to do down is self-evident.

But Yan Mu said he was waiting, so he wouldn't move——

Now the initiative is in Jiang Zhihuo's hands.

Jiang Zhihuo closed his eyes, found the position of his lips by feeling, and pressed them lightly.

Soft and cool, a little shivering and trembling.

One touch away.

I didn't say that I had kissed so many times before, and my ex had pretended countless times, so I almost took the next step, but now when I touched my lower lip, I was so nervous that I was shaking.

Jiang Zhihuo quickly let go of his hand, turned around and buttoned his cuffs, straightened his clothes, and urged, "I'm done, Brother Yan, you should go, you're going to be late."

The kiss was completely impulsive, but once the impulsive force has passed, some emotions cannot be taken back.

What are you ashamed of?

Jiang Zhihuo didn't give Yan Mu a chance to say anything, he quickly adjusted his expression, hugged him, and took him out of the bar, waved to him and said, "Brother Yan, I'll wait for you to come back."

Everyone who knew Shin tonight said that Shin seems to be very attractive.

Although he remained cold and expressionless, the corners of his eyes and brows were full of light.

Shin didn't show up for several days, but once he showed up, it was so different. There were a lot of people coming to the bar all night, and there were a lot of conversations. Shin was as cold as ever, and ignored everyone.

Qu Xiao ordered a glass of gin and tonic.

Jiang Zhihuo prepared the ingredients.

This wine is not difficult to adjust, and the steps are also simple. Put ice cubes in the glass, knead lime juice after defogging, pour in gin and tonic water, and finally add mint leaves to garnish. [Note]

Wen Da didn't order any wine, so Jiang Zhihuo also made him a glass of gin and tonic, but the amount of gin was small and the alcohol content was lower.

"Are you in a good mood today?" Qu Xiao has been observing Shin for a long time. He is the closest and can see people coming and going better than anyone else.

"Well, it's pretty good." Jiang Zhihuo replied smoothly.

There was a customer leaning against the bar, and Jiang Zhihuo was making a new drink.

Wen Da took a sip of his wine and asked, "What good happened?"

After handing the mixed wine to the customer, Jiang Zhihuo closed his eyes, with a cold expression on his face, and asked something irrelevant: "How is your relationship with Brother Yan?"

Wen Da patted the table: "Of course that's good, why don't you even come to Bai Yueguang to ask us?!"

Qu Xiao: "Ah yes, how did you solve this matter later?"

How else can it be solved?

Bai Yueguang is actually me, how can I say this is bloody.

A glass of Bloody Mary to myself.

The matter went around and around for the time being, and Jiang Zhihuo didn't want to explain it now, so he continued to keep a cold face and asked, "So you know him very well, right?"

Qu Xiao: "Nonsense! Tell me, how are you doing?"

Wen Da also urged: "You ask, do you want to do something? Tell me quickly, don't say get angry."

Those are good questions.

About what happened, Jiang Zhihuo couldn't tell.

In fact, it is not so difficult to distinguish, everything is in place, it is only a confession, a sense of ritual.

I came here tonight to talk about my resignation, and to confess my personality by the way.

But the dressing room impulsively took a big step forward, hugged and kissed, and more important things were in front of them, resignation and character design could be moved back.

Jiang Zhihuo cleaned up the bar, slowly bent down in front of Qu Xiaowenda, put his elbows on the table, and said simply, "If you want to confess your love, which one would Brother Yan like?"

?

Wen Da and Qu Xiao's movements of swallowing the wine suddenly stopped, the wine got stuck in their throats and they were suddenly choked.

Wen Da: "You have to confess!"

Qu Xiao: "No wonder! So happy tonight?!"

Wen Da: "How did you figure it out? What did Young Master Yan do that moved you?"

Qu Xiao: "I'm also curious, what do you usually talk about? What did Young Master Yan give you? Has he confessed?"

"I'm the one who asked you first." Jiang Zhihuo promptly stopped the tendency of the two of them to ask questions one by one.

It's better to use the high-cold persona to speak——Wenda and Qu Xiao forcibly developed a reflexive "counseling" under Yan Mu's indifference all the year round.

Jiang Zhihuo glanced indifferently, Wen Da and Qu Xiao immediately stopped asking, and began to make moves.

"Of course it's a trunk confession!" Wen Da said, "Porsches lined up in a caravan, and the trunks are filled with balloons, flowers, and star lights. When you open them, there is no girl who is not attracted to you. !"

"..." Jiang Zhihuo, "Do they like your car or your flowers?"

Wenda: "..."

"You can't, 18 years of solo motherhood." The chasing girl Qu Xiao did not miss the book, the love tutor, all kinds of suggestions are readily available, "It must be a surprise, once the birthday gift arrives, prepare the same every year, and give it to her at the same time, sure. People cry for minutes and hug you."

Jiang Zhihuo rolled his eyes in his heart, and said in his heart that if he recorded this passage to Yan Ge, he could strangle you to death in minutes.

"How?" Qu Xiao asked him expectantly.

"..." Jiang Zhihuo thought about the more euphemistic vocabulary, "It's a bit earthy."

A bunch of crap.

Wen Da and Qu Xiao were also helpless.

How would they know how to confess their love to Young Master Yan?

Yan Shaoyou doesn't care about oil and salt, and there is no one who has successfully confessed.

After finally chasing someone, I want to gossip, but the person asks me how to confess my love?

Do you still need to confess! !

Why not paste it directly! !

But since Shin wants to ask this question, he must be a person full of ritual.

When he was too poor, Wen Da began to seriously help him with suggestions: "Then you can only wait. If you have a sense of ritual, you'd better find a festival. Valentine's Day is the only suitable time to confess your love after New Year's Day, right?"

Qu Xiao nodded: "I agree, wait a little longer."

It makes sense, but Jiang Zhihuo frowned slightly.

--Wait.

It's that word again.

If you need a sense of ritual, you can only wait.

But they've all been waiting.

When the case is over, when she is separated from Li Hao, when she accepts the fact that Qin Mu is Yan Mu.

Do we have to wait now?

Waiting for Valentine's Day, waiting for the end of the national competition?Waiting for the college entrance examination?Are you sure you can go to the same city?

——When Jiang Zhihuo thought about this question, he already had the answer in his heart.

There is always something to wait for, and after waiting for one thing, another thing will suddenly appear.

When impulsive, he can stretch out his hand to hold him, and when impulsive, he can push someone against the wall and kiss him.

Some things can be done.

I saw a flower shop on the road today, so I want to confess.

Today I want to confess, so I searched for flower shops all over the world.

the same.

Jiang Zhihuo stopped chatting, immediately buckled his duty card, and said to Qu Xiao and Wen Da, "I'm leaving first."

After speaking, he walked quickly to the locker room.

The movement was too fast like a gust of wind, Qu Xiaowenda was still in a daze, Jiang Zhihuo quickly changed his clothes and appeared in front of them: "The phone is out of battery, can you lend me some cash first?"

The classroom was stuffy, and during the break, Yan Mu leaned in the corridor to breathe.

The meeting of the competition group mainly explained the reform direction of this competition. At the same time, a test paper was distributed to the candidates who participated in the competition in mid-January, including Yan Mu, to do it on the spot and talk on the spot.

The two-hour exam ended after nine o'clock, and Yan Mu sent a message to Jiang Zhihuo.

He scrolled up and didn't reply to the few messages he sent earlier. Jiang Zhihuo was probably working at that time and couldn't reply.

At the beginning, Yan Mu didn't think much about it, and returned when he was free, and waited until he saw it if he didn't see it, and they always got along like this.

But until it was nearly eleven o'clock, when the review of the test papers was over, and the competition team finally let them go, Jiang Zhihuo still didn't reply to any message.

When I called him, a mechanical female voice came out of the receiver, prompting to shut down the phone.

Yan Mu contacted Qu Xiao again. Qu Xiao had just come out of the bar, a little drunk, and Wen Da and he were wandering around on the street on a winter night to sober up.

Picking up the phone, Qu Xiao asked, "What's wrong with Young Master Yan?"

"Where's Xiaozhou... Shin?"

"Let's go early, maybe an hour ago." Wen Da snatched the phone and complained, "We were chatting well, but suddenly there was something urgent, so we rushed out."

Yan Mu's heart suddenly tightened.

He also did not forget the scene in the clubhouse, his clothes were covered with blood, and Jiang Zhihuo hurt so much when the awl pierced him.

"Where did he go?" Yan Mu asked anxiously.

"I didn't say it." Wen Da didn't get confused enough to say what Shin wanted to confess. Surprise, it's all a matter between young couples, they are only responsible for gossip.

Wen Da: "I guess I went shopping, my phone is out of battery, and I borrowed cash from the two of us."

It's just that the phone is dead.

Yan Mu breathed a sigh of relief: "Okay."

He walked into the community and raised his head downstairs.The balcony lights were not on, and Jiang Zhihuo did not come back.Soon Yan Mu felt a little dizzy, and he would definitely be able to charge his phone when he came back, so he wouldn't be silent until now.

Yan Mu didn't want to go upstairs, so he waited for him downstairs, although the result was the same wherever he waited.

The residential area was very quiet after eleven o'clock, and there was no one on the sidewalk.

Yan Mu sat alone on the stone bench.

This feeling is not good, the same as before.

Different scenes overlap each other.

Can't find, can't contact, don't know where the person is.

Mingming hugged and led them out together before leaving, and also said that Brother Yan, I will wait for you to come back.

——Same as back then.

He said he was afraid, that he didn't dare to think about it.It's all true.

Just because I met Yun Xiaoxu, and because I said those words, I was extra emotional tonight, but no matter when, I couldn't bear the feeling of being hollowed out in my heart.

"Brother Yan?"

Jiang Zhihuo's voice.

Yan Mu raised his head.

Jiang Zhihuo stood under the street lamp, holding a bouquet of flowers in his arms.

The boy and the flower are equally conspicuous.

It was a little late when I went out from Xiangyao, most of the flower shops had already closed, but Jiang Zhihuo really wanted to buy it——when the thought of "don't want to wait any longer" appeared in his mind, he couldn't hold it down.

All I want to do is see Brother Yan, buy a bouquet of flowers, give him a gift, be handsome, be decisive, tell him not to wait, let's have a relationship.

After searching for a long time, Jiang Zhihuo found a flower shop. The shop was opened by a family, and the family of three sat at the table to pack flowers.

The child ran out on short legs, handed the flowers to Jiang Zhihuo, and poked his face out from behind the bouquet, and said sweetly, "Brother, you are so handsome, you must succeed in confessing your love."

I can't hide the flowers in my hand, but it doesn't matter, I have to show Yan Mu anyway, but I didn't expect to meet him downstairs.

Jiang Zhihuo handed the flowers forward: "Brother Yan, I..."

Before she had time to say anything, Yan Mu got up and opened her hands, rubbing him into her arms.

The author has something to say: ps. The gin and tonic bartending steps are from Baidu.

Confession!It's the end of the month!Can I ask for some nutrient solution? !

——感谢在2021-02-2314:27:32~2021-02-2417:41:41期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

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