a ruthless beta

Friday afternoon is still target shooting class.

For these BAs in class E-10, the physical training class on Friday afternoon is simply extremely boring.

Compared with the course content, they are more interested in these alphas in class A in the teaching building behind them.

On the contrary, Jing Yiyan has no interest in these alphas.

Instead, he became more interested in archery.

Jing Yiyan stood in the shooting range, holding a bow and arrow, squinted his eyes, tightened his grip, and shot.

咻

Right in the bull's eye.

Behind him, there was a sudden rustling sound of a dragon.

"Isn't that Qi Yao?"

"Hasn't Qi Yao never been interested in Class E?"

"He seems to be looking at us!"

"Stop being sentimental, he's looking at Jing Yiyan!"

"Yes, after all, Jing Yanyan..."

"If only we could be as powerful as Jing Yiyan..."

Sensing the sight projected from the top of his head, Jing Yiyan paused slightly, put down the wooden bow in his hand, raised his head and looked back in the direction of the sight.

Looking back, I saw Qi Yao standing in the direction of the window, looking at him with a smile.

Seeing Jing Yiyan looking back at him, the corners of his lips turned up, and he waved at Jing Yiyan with a smile, his smile was bright and charming.

Jing Yiyan glanced at Qi Yao quietly, and looked away calmly, without any disturbance in his heart from beginning to end.

Qi Yao stood in front of the window, staring at Jing Yiyan's extremely thin figure, and couldn't help feeling secretly in his heart.

Ahhhhhhh so charming.

Especially the serious expression when he held the bow and stared at the bull's-eye with squinted eyes, it just made his heart move.

But it was thanks to Duan Xizhao that he could discover this treasure.

But Duan Xizhao was not so happy.

Seeing that since yesterday, Qi Yao's eyes looking at Jing Yiyan have become more and more strange and strange, Duan Xizhao only felt a silent chest tightness, and he became more and more suffocated.

Whenever Qi Yao's eyes are bright and he looks at Jing Yiyan with a smile on his face, someone's cold face that is usually serious and unsmiling appears in his mind involuntarily.

He really didn't mean to...

He also didn't expect Qi Yao to be interested in Jing Yan.

He doesn't understand.

Although Jing Yiyan is indeed quite powerful, and looks different from ordinary BAs, but other than that, he doesn't feel that there is anything about Jing Yiyan that is worthy of their alpha's heart.

It's fine for someone like Wen Ya who doesn't like omega very much, why even Qi Yao followed...

Duan Xizhao couldn't figure it out, and became more and more puzzled.

Isn't the soft and sweet omega better and more likable than this kind of unattractive and dry ba?

Duan Xizhao sighed inwardly.

But no matter how incomprehensible he is, there is one thing that he is very clear about.

——Qi Yao can't like Jing Yiyan.

Duan Xizhao knew this very well, so he stepped forward and grabbed Qi Yao's shoulder.

His tone was heavy: "That... Qi Yao, what kind of omega do you like?"

Qi Yao looked back puzzled.

Qi Yao: "Huh? What kind of omega do you like?"

Duan Xizhao coughed lightly, and said, "What kind of omega do you like, I will introduce it to you, and I guarantee you will be satisfied."

Qi Yao raised his eyebrows, looking at Duan Xizhao with a weird look.

Duan Xizhao was calm and composed: "Take it as yesterday's thank you. You're welcome. Just mention what you like."

Qi Yao was stunned.

Qi Yao said slowly: "But I like ba."

Duan Xizhao choked.

Duan Xizhao coughed twice, and subconsciously reached out to touch the sweat on his forehead.

Duan Xizhao smiled stiffly, and said calmly: "It's okay, ba is also fine, what kind do you like, I'll find it for you."

Qi Yao understood.

He pointed out the window, pointed somewhere, and said, "This type."

"No!" Duan Xizhao said firmly, "He absolutely can't!"

"Why?" Qi Yao asked back.

"Uh..." Duan Xizhao smiled awkwardly, and said, "Change, this type of ba is too hard to find."

"Why are you looking for it?" Qi Yao was puzzled, "Didn't you just stand there?"

After speaking, he showed his deceitful and gentle smile again.

"Can you introduce me?" Qi Yao said softly, "I want his contact information."

"No!" Duan Xizhao was decisive again.

Seeing Duan Xizhao's refusal without hesitation, Qi Yao's eyebrows moved slightly, and the smile on his face faded a little.

Qi Yao's gaze swept Duan Xizhao up and down without any trace.

"Uh... Anyway... you can't like him." Duan Xizhao said poorly, "Except for him, you can fall in love with anyone."

Qi Yao had an epiphany.

Qi Yao finally understood this time, he nodded thoughtfully, "Do you like him?"

Duan Xizhao:? ? ? ? ?

Duan Xizhao was confused.

After he reacted, he hurriedly explained: "Absolutely not! How could I like him—"

With Wen Ya around, how dare he like Jing Yiyan!

Besides, Jing Yiyan beat him up, so it's even more impossible for him to like him!

Looking at Duan Xizhao's jumping feet, Qi Yao seemed to have found the real answer, and the smile on his face faded again.

He looked at Duan Xizhao quietly, with secretive indifference in his eyes.

The sunlight outside the window reflected on his side face, and his curly black eyelashes cast a shadow under his eyelids.

"He doesn't like anyone now." Qi Yao's voice was soft and quiet, "So, even if you like him, it is impossible for me to give up."

After the words fell, his voice lowered again.

"Even if the person who likes him is His Highness."

Qi Yao chuckled, and the persistence and paranoia in his eyes were clearly seen.

all of a sudden.

All of Duan Xizhao's voice was stuck in his throat.

……

After the physical training class, Jing Yiyan walked back alone, drenched in sweat, ready to go back to the dormitory.

Walking back quietly all the way, when the last distance to the dormitory was left, the voices in front suddenly became noisy and lively.

Listening to the bustling movement in front of him, he was inexplicable.

After walking a few steps forward, the real reason for the lively movement in front of the dormitory suddenly became clear.

It's because Wen Ya is here.

I saw Wen Ya standing quietly not far in front of him. He was tall and tall, his face was as pale and cold as ever, and his thin lips were tightly pressed together.

Wen Ya stood there quietly, with his eyes lowered. Among the group of bas and omegas around him, his tall figure was extremely prominent and eye-catching.

For some reason, Wen Ya's appearance, in Jing Yiyan's eyes, had an inexplicably pitiful meaning.

Seeing Wen Ya, Jing Yiyan was startled.

I don't know if it's because Wen Ya loses his mind when he is in a rage, it is too deeply rooted in people's hearts. After seeing Wen Ya, his first reaction was to subconsciously want to take a few steps back and distance himself from Wen Ya .

Resisting the thought of retreating, Jing Yiyan stepped forward, nodded politely to Wen Ya, said good afternoon Your Highness, and then prepared to leave quietly.

He is very knowledgeable.

Apart from being at the same table as Wen Ya, he has no other relationship with Wen Ya.

and so.

It's not good enough to be able to go over to catch up with the crows and chat enthusiastically.

Seeing Jing Yiyan's figure, Wen Ya's eyes suddenly lit up.

But his eyes were only bright, and after seeing the other party's next move, his eyes suddenly dimmed again.

Wen Ya subconsciously wanted to reach out to hold someone's wrist, but he suddenly remembered that someone didn't like physical contact with people very much, so he had no choice but to withdraw his hand abruptly, and then called out to someone person's name.

"Jing Yan."

Jing Yiyan stopped and turned around.

Wen Ya's voice seemed to be immersed in wet water, a little hoarse and aggrieved.

Wen Ya: "I haven't come to school for so many days, don't you miss me?"

He turned around in surprise.

Jing Yiyan: "Huh?"

Seeing the rather surprised and inexplicable expression on the other party's face, Wen Ya realized something belatedly.

His relationship with someone...isn't really even a friend.

It's not even counted as friends, it's ridiculous to talk about missing.

Wen Ya lowered his eyes, and his face was engraved with profound gloom and silence.

Then he raised his eyes again, as if nothing had happened, he said silently: "...No, it's nothing, you heard it wrong."

The expression on Wen Ya's face was as usual, calm and indifferent, with the royal family's usual dignity and alienation.

But the voice...is obviously more difficult than before.

Jing Yiyan didn't think much, and said oh.

Wen Ya hid the gloomy look in his eyes, deliberately put on a superior and indifferent look, and asked: "I was not at school last Saturday, so I couldn't give you lessons. Did you study by yourself?"

Jing Yiyan nodded.

He said: "Although His Highness was not there last Saturday, I was in the dormitory looking for materials and previewing by myself. I have answered all the questions asked by the history professor these days. I rarely miss it again, so I should not implicate Your Highness any more. Punish it."

Wen Ya: "Well, very good."

Jing Yiyan: "So..."

Wen Ya: "Huh?"

……so?

Wen Ya inexplicably had a bad premonition.

Jing Yiyan said lightly: "When the monthly exam is over, I probably don't need to bother His Highness to come and teach me."

Wen Ya's mind went blank for a moment.

He almost subconsciously denied: "There is no trouble."

Jing Yi said 'ah', as if he was a little surprised.

He was surprised for a moment, and then subconsciously said: "Your Highness has other things to do on weekdays, and it's really inappropriate to waste them on me..."

Wen Ya quickly interrupted.

Wen Ya: "There's nothing wrong with it."

Jing Yiyan still said: "I still feel that His Highness is too troublesome, and I have almost learned by myself, so there is no need to trouble Your Highness..."

"So." Wen Ya's voice was very low, if it wasn't for the movement of his lips, almost no one would know where the voice came from, "I'm useless now, you don't need me anymore."

Jing Yiyan was speechless, looking at Wen Ya with a dazed expression.

The author has something to say: I don’t have much content, I have some things to do today, I will try my best tomorrow orz.

Thanks to the little angel who threw the landmine: Chi Chi Chi 1;

Thank you to the little angels who irrigate the nutrient solution: 9 bottles of watching a big show under the bridge; 5 bottles of Jiang Limu, Just Love You; 4 bottles of Ah Jiu;