After A changed to O, the bamboo horse became green tea in the new year

[one more]

Yan Beihuai didn't go back the whole night, and woke up naturally after sleeping at Luo Nanheng's house.

He supported his waist and struggled to get up, and looked at the time, only to realize that it was almost eleven o'clock.

Not to mention that Yan Beihuai worked hard to improve himself later on, even when he was a salted fish, Yan Beihuai never slept on the bed like this.

Luo Nanheng got up early, heard the movement, walked in, saw that his back was sore and he could hardly sit still after waking up, sat on the edge of the bed, hugged him and rubbed him gently.

Yan Beihuai was a little embarrassed, but he didn't hide.

After all, Luo Nanheng looked at him gently with a pair of beautiful eyes like a painting, and the picture of helping him massage was really beautiful.

"Is it better?" Luo Nanheng asked him softly.

Yan Beihuai was staring at Luo Nanheng, he didn't regain his composure, paused for a moment, and then replied: "Ah? Hmm."

Luo Nanheng saw Yan Beihuai staring blankly at him, smiled, and put him in his arms.

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It snowed all night and is still falling at this point.

Yan Beihuai was held in Luo Nanheng's arms, and he inadvertently raised his eyes to see a foggy windowpane exposed between the curtains, with snow flakes fluttering outside the window, making people feel so beautiful that it was almost dreamlike.

The mobile phone rang, interrupting the tenderness between the two.

Yan Beihuai parted from Luo Nanheng with some reluctance. "Who is it?"

Luo Nanheng helped Yan Beihuai get the phone, looked at it, "Tang Chi is calling."

Yan Beihuai quickly sat up straight and answered the phone.

"Brother Huai, it's snowing a lot outside. I read the weather forecast that the snow will stop in the evening. Come out and let's build a snowman and have a snowball fight?"

Yan Beihuai's waist is sore and his back hurts now, how can he go out for a snowball fight, he didn't pay attention when he spoke, his voice was still a little hoarse, "Uh, I..."

Tang Chi just heard Yan Beihuai's voice, as if he knew the answer, he interrupted him with a strange smile.

"Well, Brother Huai, La La said that you probably won't be able to come, and I think so. Otherwise, forget it. Let's meet again when you have time."

No matter how stupid Yan Beihuai was, he knew what Tang Chi was laughing at. He blushed, he was a little hesitant, but he seemed to be stimulated by this, and he cleared his throat heavily: "Hey, who said I can't go?"

"Can you really go?"

"Must, must!"

When Yan Beihuai hung up the phone, Luo Nanheng asked him, "Can I really go?"

"Of course. Who do they underestimate?"

Luo Nanheng pinched his red cheeks that were puffing up slightly with anger, and smiled indulgently, "If you are so brave, what should you do when you feel uncomfortable?"

"How can I be so squeamish..." Yan Beihuai excitedly lifted the quilt and wanted to get out of bed to prove himself;

Luo Nanheng felt a little distressed, "Let's rest at home."

"No. If you don't go to Xiaotang, you have to laugh at me!" After Yan Beihuai finished speaking, he looked at the snow outside for a while, and then whispered, "Besides, it's rare for Beicheng to have such a heavy snowfall. It would be a pity to miss it."

After dinner, Yan Beihuai rested at Luo Nanheng's house all afternoon to recharge his batteries.

While swiping his phone, he realized that Lu Feixia had sent a lot of messages last night. Yan Beihuai clicked on it, and as expected, it was a link like that.

Yan Beihuai thought of all the things he had with Luo Nanheng last night, and was so ashamed that he put the phone aside and concentrated on masturbating Luo Xiaobai.

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"Xiaobai, I can't see it, you look so immortal, so strong, your flesh is so strong, your speed is amazing!"

Yan Beihuai teased Luo Xiaobai with a cat teasing stick, watched the big snowball jump up and down nimbly, and said, "It's a pity I can't take you to a snowball fight, otherwise you can be our secret weapon!"

Luo Nanheng listened from the side, raised his eyebrows slightly, and teased him in a gentle voice, "You want to throw our son like a snowball?"

Yan Beihuai blushed.

Obviously, he himself used to talk about our sons all day long, but now he is a little embarrassed to hear Luo Nanheng say that.

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Yan Beihuai hugged Luo Xiaobai with a blushing face, stared at its blue eyes for a while, then suddenly thought of going elsewhere, and asked Luo Nanheng, "Xiao Luo, will you feel uncomfortable if you don't have children in the future? "

Luo Nanheng paused and looked at him, "Are you uncomfortable?"

Yan Beihuai thought about it seriously, then shook his head.

"Although I like children quite a lot, children don't necessarily have to be our own. If we don't have children, we can adopt them or do charity. It's all the same."

Luo Nanheng looked at Yan Beihuai's serious look and smiled.

"Then I don't feel bad."

Yan Beihuai looked at Luo Nanheng, "Why?"

Luo Nanheng stared at Yan Beihuai, "A little Luo Xiaobai is enough for me to be jealous, I wish no one would disturb our two-person world again."

Yan Beihuai looked at Luo Nanheng in surprise, "You even eat Luo Xiaobai vinegar?"

"Yeah." Luo Nanheng said frankly, he didn't think there was anything wrong with it.

He narrowed his eyes, almost aggrieved, "Yanyan, seeing you holding it all day, I will be jealous."

Yan Beihuai was a little funny, but somehow felt sweet in his heart, he put down the cat, and hugged Luo Nanheng.

"Then, boyfriend hugs you more."

Luo Nanheng smiled and hugged Yan Beihuai.

Before going out, Yan Beihuai changed out of his casual home clothes and put on the gray sweater as a base layer and the black jacket he wore when he came here. He looked handsome and energetic, ready to fight.

"Xiao Luo, let's kill everyone in no time!" Yan Beihuai stroked his sleeves and patted Luo Nanheng's shoulder, with an air of determination to win.

Luo Nanheng took his own scarf and wrapped it around Yan Beihuai.

"I'm not going around this, it's in the way." Yan Beihuai quickly hid himself.

Luo Nanheng pulled Yan Beihuai in front of the mirror, "Aren't you really surrounded?"

Yan Beihuai looked at the extremely conspicuous red marks on his fair neck, "..."

He took the scarf decisively, and wrapped himself tightly, like a big rice dumpling.

Luo Nanheng watched from the side and smiled slightly.

After walking out the door, Yan Beihuai felt a little aggrieved as he was stuffed in the scarf.

"I'm definitely going to get run over today. This is the first time I've been run over in a snowball fight!"

Luo Nanheng looked at Yan Beihuai's beautifully frowned eyebrows, and felt that they were extremely cute, and felt an indescribable softness in his heart. He took his slender and beautiful hands, and coaxed him very gently.

"No. Whoever crushes you, your boyfriend will help you double crush it back. Huh?"

Yan Beihuai looked at Luo Nanheng's gentle and doting eyes, and the little depression in his heart dissipated immediately, a sweet and clear smile bloomed in the black eyes, and he intertwined his fingers.

"Then I can see my boyfriend!"

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It was white everywhere in the park, and the thick snow on the square was illuminated by colorful lights. It was obviously a cloudy day, and the sky and earth were brighter than usual.

It was full of people, very lively.

After Yan Beihuai and everyone got together, they didn't chat for a few words, and started a fierce snowball fight from Zhang Dafa's sneak attack.

Yan Beihuai's combat value plummeted now, and after hitting a few times, he felt very uncomfortable in a certain place, so he hid behind Luo Nanheng tactfully, and specially helped Luo Nanheng make snowballs.

Tang Chi was smashed by Luo Nanheng with a snowball, and ran away with his head in his arms. He dragged Luo Lala to hide behind Zhang Dafa and Zhao Jian.

"Little Tang, what's going on, isn't it too miserable? Did you offend God Heng?" Zhang Dafa asked Tang Chi.

Tang Chi looked at Yan Beihuai with a smile and said nothing, he didn't pay attention and was hit on the head again, this was Yan Beihuai who smashed it himself with red ears, Tang Chi quickly retracted his head.

Luo Lala brought the little white flag from nowhere, and waved it up: "Okay, okay, let's make a snowman!"

There are already many snowmen in the park, big and small. Several people vowed to make the best snowman in the park, and they piled up a Big Mac together and named it Big King.

Zhang Dafa used the big iron shovel he brought as a weapon for the king, and took off Zhao Jian's black Leifeng cap and put it on for the king, took a selfie, and said cheerfully: "Fuck! This thing is so cool! "

As he said that, he glanced at Yan Beihuai again: "Brother Huai, this black scarf is pretty cool, and I borrowed it for our king to use."

Yan Beihuai glanced at Luo Nanheng and froze.

"Surround me." Luo Lala quickly helped out.

"You are too girly, the pink one is full of little hearts." Zhang Dafa clicked his tongue.

"The real masculinity is to be able to bear the most girly pink color!" Luo Lala looked at Yan Beihuai with a serious face, "Brother Huai, right!"

Yan Beihuai coughed and nodded repeatedly.

Luo Nanheng stared at Yan Beihuai with a secret smile, remembering that Yan Beihuai really wore pink.

In the end, the biggest snowman in the park wore a pink love scarf.

Several young boys and girls stood in front of the king and took pictures, all of them had sweet smiles on their faces, and even Luo Nanheng's mouth curled up more obviously than usual.

"I still think it's a bit weird, not cool enough." Zhang Dafa sighed, and continued to covet the scarf around Yan Beihuai's neck.

Yan Beihuai was frightened by the stares and clutched his scarf tightly, actually feeling a little pity in his heart.

Fortunately, Luo Nanheng contacted the park again to borrow a big red banner, tied it around the king's neck, and the exposed characters happened to be written with the first two characters, and everyone was satisfied in the end.

Several people took a group photo in front of the king again.

It was getting late, and it was snowing, and everyone left reluctantly.

Yan Beihuai waited for the excitement to pass before he realized that his waist was sore and his back hurt, especially in a certain place. The uncomfortable feeling made him uncomfortable to walk.

"Uncomfortable?" Luo Nanheng asked.

Yan Beihuai murmured "Mm" with red ears, and just finished speaking, he felt that Luo Nanheng walked in front of him, actually holding his arms and trying to carry him up.

"Xiao Luo..." Yan Beihuai stared.

"There is no one around." Luo Nanheng reassured.

Yan Beihuai calmed down when he saw that everyone had gone back and there were fewer people around.

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Yan Beihuai was a little uncomfortable at first, but after a while, he slowly lay on Luo Nanheng's back and let Luo Nanheng carry it.

Luo Nanheng walked in the snow with Yan Beihuai on his back.

Yan Beihuai stared at the snow fluttering under the street lamp, seeing the white snowflakes fluttering down on Luo Nanheng's hair, he suddenly smiled again.

"What are you laughing at?"

"It's nothing." Yan Beihuai smiled, stopped for a while, leaned into Luo Nanheng's ear a little embarrassedly, and asked in a low voice, "Xiao Luo, do we count as growing old together?"

Luo Nanheng stopped, he didn't expect that Yan Beihuai, who was so straightforward before, could think of such a thing now, and his heart throbbed violently when he was teased.

After a pause, he raised the corner of his mouth.

"It doesn't count. It's just that the snow is falling on the hair."

"..." Yan Beihuai didn't expect Luo Nanheng to be so uncooperative, he was a little disappointed, he lowered his head and let out an "oh".

Luo Nanheng turned his head and looked at him deeply, "So, let's really grow old together."

Yan Beihuai and Luo Nanheng looked at each other, their hearts trembling.

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He smiled, in terms of romance, he really will never be able to compare with this person.

Under the warm yellow light, soft white snow fell on the two people's heads and shoulders, and their shadows overlapped and stretched on the ground, as if time had stopped at this moment.

[Second update]

When falling in love with Luo Nanheng, Yan Beihuai often has a feeling of floating in the clouds at first.

But perhaps because the two of them took the last step and took advantage of the winter vacation to continue to "implement", Yan Beihuai felt more and more real despite the embarrassment.

He is not an alpha now, but an omega, and he is really together with his good buddy Luo Nanheng.

The only thing that went wrong in the whole winter vacation was that Yan Beihuai received another inexplicable text message later.

"Do you really know what kind of person Luo Nanheng is? Have you ever thought that you might not know him at all."

Yan Beihuai stared at the text message speechlessly, originally wanted to delete it directly, but the more he read the words, the more he felt uneasy.

It is estimated that some love rival sent it to provoke him.

Yan Beihuai made a phone call directly.

"Hey, who are you? Send me less and more. I grew up with Luo Nanheng's conjoined twins. You say I don't know him?" Yan Beihuai, who was always good-tempered, rarely spoke in a bad tone.

They probably didn't expect Yan Beihuai to call directly, after a pause, he said, "Yan Beihuai."

Yan Beihuai also paused when he heard the voice over there.

"Senior Su."

"So you even deleted my communication number? You were so kind to me back then." Su Wanqing whispered.

"Sister, I..." Yan Beihuai didn't know what to say for a while.

"Yan Beihuai, I want to talk to you."

Yan Beihuai recalled how jealous Luo Nanheng was, so he refused very simply, "Sorry, senior sister. It might be inconvenient for me."

"Yan Beihuai." Su Wanqing almost cried.Yan Beihuai was a little at a loss, he raised his forehead, but he was determined after all, "Sister, I'm really busy recently, you should talk to someone else."

"Talking about Luo Nanheng, isn't it okay?"

Yan Beihuai paused, thinking that Su Wanqing probably knew about his relationship with Luo Nanheng, so he didn't beat around the bush to find a reason.

"To be honest, last time I smiled at you politely, Luo Nanheng was not happy. He probably wouldn't want me to discuss him with you." Yan Beihuai was still terrified when he thought of that, "I'll hang up first, he knows I It's not good to call you."

"..."

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Yan Beihuai hung up the phone and saw that Su Wanqing had sent another text message.

"Yan Beihuai, if one day you want to find me, I will wait for you."

Yan Beihuai sighed, but didn't return.

Sometimes, he really wants to be honest about his identity as an omega, and even disclose his relationship with Luo Nanheng, so that maybe there won't be so many troubles.

But now, preparing for the exam, I am busy like a spinning top all day long, so let's wait until the college entrance examination is over.

The mathematics competition after school is very important to Yan Beihuai.

If Yan Beihuai achieves excellent results in this math competition, he will be eligible for admission, which is equivalent to giving Yan Beihuai a reassurance pill for Yan Beihuai who has never been very sure about his Chinese scores.

For this reason, Yan Beihuai rarely ended his vacation early and took the initiative to participate in special training.

Luo Nanheng didn't go with Yan Beihuai this time because he happened to have important matters to deal with.

Even though Luo Nanheng personally helped Yan Beihuai pack and check his luggage, and sent him various SMS and phone calls to remind him, Yan Beihuai still couldn't make people worry about taking care of himself.

Yan Beihuai was not a very careful person in daily life, and he had no experience in living in school, so when he first arrived there, he was completely lost and confused.

"Xiao Luo, what is the rope you brought me for?" Yan Beihuai asked Luo Nanheng on the phone while tidying up.

"To prevent catching cold. It can be used to fix the quilt, or, yourself." Luo Nanheng said.

Yan Beihuai remembered his extremely bad sleeping appearance, and smiled, "I don't think it should be used for drying clothes. But, just fix the quilt, fix me, I probably won't be able to sleep."

Yan Beihuai gestured towards the bed with the rope, but was a little dazed, "How do you tie it?"

"There are instructions in the bag."

Yan Beihuai took out the diagram from his schoolbag, which was carefully drawn by Luo Nanheng.

Yan Beihuai saw Luo Nanheng's drawing of tying him to the bed at first glance, he glanced at his roommate uncomfortably, and coughed.

"What's wrong?" Luo Nanheng asked.

"It's nothing."

Luo Nanheng paused, but still couldn't help laughing and asked, "Is it because of the painting?"

"Ah."

"As drawn in a dream."

I don't know if it was Yan Beihuai's illusion, but Luo Nanheng's tone was particularly ambiguous.

That long-lost dream came to mind.

Yan Beihuai's ears turned red, and he let out a low "oh" as if nothing had happened, and continued to read, looking at Luo Nanheng's drawing that taught him how to tie the quilt from being kicked out of bed.

In just a few days, Yan Beihuai had tasted the bitterness of being in a different place, and it was fine if he couldn't take care of himself well. Apart from racing against time to talk on the phone with Luo Nanheng at night while the lights were still on, Yan Beihuai had almost no time to spend time with Luo Nanheng. Get in touch.

Yan Beihuai really realized what it means to not see each other for a day, like three autumns.

Because of this, Yan Beihuai became more determined not to have a different place with Luo Nanheng, and he attached great importance to this competition, and he didn't even dare to let go of the meal.

It's a pity that the sky is not what people want.

I don't know if it was because of being too nervous, but Yan Beihuai suddenly had a nightmare the night before the exam.

He dreamed that Luo Nanheng got on the plane and was about to take off. He ran after Luo Nanheng desperately, wishing he could grow wings and fly, and then he really took off.

When he woke up, the quilt was completely blocked by the rope on the bed, and he "flyed" to the ground by himself.

Even though the air conditioner was on, Yan Beihuai was so cold that he sat up awkwardly from the ground shivering.

On the day of the exam, Yan Beihuai suffered from dizziness and nausea in his stomach.

It was already uncomfortable, but Yan Beihuai had messed around with Luo Nanheng not long ago. After throwing up in the bathroom, he couldn't help but feel uneasy, and it was difficult to concentrate.

Yan Beihuai didn't need to wait for the results to be announced, he knew that he had achieved Waterloo in the subjects he was always good at.

"How do you feel?" After the exam, Luo Nanheng called to ask Yan Beihuai.

Yan Beihuai tried his best to appear relaxed, but his tone could not help being a little frustrated. "Maybe, it didn't play very well."

"Don't be sad, it's fine for you to pass the exam." Luo Nanheng comforted him in a gentle voice, "I'll go find you now."

Yan Beihuai remembered something, and stopped him: "No need, you, you can do your work first, I still have something to do here."

Yan Beihuai went to the hospital.

"Doctor, are you sure I'm fine?" Yan Beihuai took the diagnosis report given by the doctor and read it again and again, still feeling a little guilty.

The doctor smiled, "You just feel sick when you catch a cold and you haven't had a good rest. Drink more hot water and take some gastrointestinal medicine. The pregnancy rate of the secondary differentiated omega is extremely low, so you don't have to worry about this kind of thing at all." question."

Yan Beihuai lowered his head and blushed, "But, he, when he got married, he marked me for the rest of his life. Didn't they all say things like that, is it very possible?"

The doctor was a little surprised when he heard this, and looked at the checklist in his hand again, "Mark for life? The blood test shows that you are not marked for life."

When Yan Beihuai went back and was about to pack his luggage and leave, the dormitory was already empty, and he stood in the empty dormitory in a daze.

Just as he was thinking wildly in his mind, he didn't know what to do, when the door was opened, Yan Beihuai thought it was his former roommate, but when he turned his head, he saw Luo Nanheng standing there.

Yan Beihuai was a little surprised, "Xiao Luo, why are you here?"

Luo Nanheng didn't speak, stepped forward, and directly hugged Yan Beihuai into his arms.

Yan Beihuai was stunned, the frustration, uneasiness and doubts in his heart seemed to disappear in this hug.

He hugged Luo Nanheng back, and the two embraced in the soft afterglow of the setting sun.

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"Sorry, no matter what, I should come with you." Luo Nanheng whispered to Yan Beihuai when he was helping Yan Beihuai clean up.

Yan Beihuai hurriedly waved his hands: "Don't, what are you apologizing for? I'm not a child, and I have to rely on others for everything. Besides, I didn't think that there would be accidents at the moment. Otherwise, it would have been quite stable."

"Accident?"

"Uh, I fell off the bed and caught a cold." Yan Beihuai felt a little ashamed when he mentioned this.

Seeing Luo Nanheng's worried face, Yan Beihuai immediately comforted him: "However, it's all right now. I've seen a doctor, and I'm much better after taking the medicine."

Luo Nanheng felt relieved, and teased Yan Beihuai again.

"At first I thought it was unnecessary, but it seems that someone should really be fixed on it with a rope."

Yan Beihuai scratched his head, "I didn't expect that I could roll off the bed. Me, I had a dream."

"What dream?"

"I dreamed that you were about to fly away in a plane. I was chasing you. I couldn't catch up with you. I almost flew up. I guess that's when I fell out of bed."

Luo Nanheng looked at Yan Beihuai and smiled softly: "Fool, what are you thinking? How could I leave you?"

Yan Beihuai looked at Luo Nanheng, his eyes moved slightly.

Yes, how could Luo Nanheng leave him?

However, he didn't want to make people wait.

Luo Nanheng saw that Yan Beihuai was still worried, and said to Yan Beihuai: "The exam is over, I will take you to relax."

Luo Nanheng took Yan Beihuai for a stroll around the nearby scenic spots. Yan Beihuai was always easy to coax, so he forgot everything when he went out for a stroll.

Seeing the nearby snack street, Yan Beihuai swallowed his saliva and wanted to eat something special, but Luo Nanheng stopped him taking into account his body.

Yan Beihuai was a bit disappointed, and followed Luo Nanheng resentfully. Luo Nanheng took Yan Beihuai to a local specialty health porridge shop, ordered a lot of nutritious and delicious food, Yan Beihuai was happy again.

When the two went back, Yan Beihuai ate until his stomach became round.

"Are you in a better mood?"

Yan Beihuai rubbed his stomach contentedly, "Yes."

"Is there anything else you need to do today?" Luo Nanheng stopped and asked Yan Beihuai.

Yan Beihuai glanced at Luo Nanheng, and sighed secretly, as expected of Xiao Luo, there was nothing strange about him that he couldn't hide from him.

But he looked at Luo Nanheng's concerned eyebrows under the street lamp, and felt that he had nothing to say.

He believed in Luo Nanheng's feelings for him.

The two of them are so busy now, it's better to sprint with all their heart first.

"It's nothing. I'll talk to you later." Yan Beihuai said, and suddenly walked a few steps quickly, to the front of Luo Nanheng, "Xiao Luo!"

"Huh?" Luo Nanheng looked at him with a smile.

"Don't worry, even if I lose the competition, I will definitely, definitely pass the exam!" Yan Beihuai patted his chest and solemnly promised.

Luo Nanheng looked at Yan Beihuai and smiled, "That's right, you have to believe in yourself."

Yan Beihuai looked at Luo Nanheng's gentle eyebrows and smiled happily.

It is to believe in love.