Dream Love O is Cherry Alpha

Early Saturday morning, the cemetery was very quiet, with few other people in sight.

In front of the tombstone is a bunch of small pale yellow flowers with crystal dewdrops on the petals.

Wen Jing reached out to touch the tombstone, rubbed his fingers, it was quite clean.

"Uncle Xiao came here, probably yesterday." He put another bouquet of flowers in front of the tombstone, got up and took Fu Xingxian's hand, and the two stood side by side, "Mom, I brought someone to see you."

Fu Xingxian watched him chattering with his mother, saying that he had split up in recent months, it was Omega to his surprise, but he also got to know Fu Xingxian because of this incident.

"Wait, because of this matter?" Fu Xingxian looked sideways.

Wen Jing: "Hao Xuesen said that the study plan you made is fake."

Fu Xingxian: "What else did he say?"

Wen Jing: "There must be other reasons why you chose me, but he couldn't think of one after another."

Fu Xing paused for a moment: "You can ask me directly."

Wen Jing: "I know."

Wen Jing didn't say what he knew, and started talking to his mother again, saying that besides Zhang Shan and Zhang Yan, he had made another friend, who was not bad.

He also talked about how he surprised everyone with his final exam results, and the thrilling split in the shopping mall during the summer vacation, as well as the CTF award, and the pheromone fit behind it... It's very interesting. Fu Xingxian participated in everything.

"...I was shocked at the time! He even wrote me in his plan book! But now I'm used to it, he writes me in his book every day, haha~"

The morning breeze blew the boy's white shirt, outlining his slender figure.

The slightly curly bangs were blown up completely, unable to block the smooth forehead and the agile expression on the face.

Fu Xingxian stretched out his hand to stroke his curly hair.

"So I'll bring someone to show you, I'm doing fine. And about my father, I just know..."

As the boy spoke, his speech slowed down, his eyes were slightly red, and he lowered his head.Fu Xingxian took out a tissue to help him gently press the water on his cheek, and Wen Jing leaned on his shoulder.

It has been more than an hour since I finished chatting with my mother.

Fu Xingxian unscrewed the mineral water and handed it to him, bowed to the tombstone: "Auntie, don't worry, I will take good care of Wen Jing."

Wen Jing almost spit out a mouthful of water.

Fu Xingxian looked at him blankly.

Wen Jing lowered his head and covered his face: "I, why do I feel like I'm getting married. It's like that, the parents hand over the child's hand to another person, the handover ceremony."

He didn't do this action before, and it looked like he was assimilated by someone.

"Why did you get married?" Fu Xing pulled his hand away with a joke, "When did you press fast forward? I think it's better to take it step by step."

Wen Jing's ears were hot, so he punched him, but his hand was grabbed, and he couldn't pull it back.

"Hey, the bottle cap hasn't been put on yet!"

"You pick up the bottle."

Fu Xing pinched the bottle cap, and together with Wen Jing's hand, they closed the bottle tightly.

The position of the sun is getting higher and higher, and the temperature is gradually rising.

The two slowly walked out of the cemetery holding hands, let go of their hands before seeing the black car, and sat in the back seat in an orderly manner.

The driver starts the engine, and the roadside scenery changes.

Wen Jing looked out of the car window, and suddenly realized that the road was different from the way he came.

"Where is this going?"

"I ordered something before, and I'm going to pick it up."

Fu Xingxian looked at the window on the other side. The two of them seemed to be very indifferent, with the backs of their heads facing each other, but they could actually see each other's faces in the reflection of the glass.

The gazes of the two were bent and stuck together, Wen Jing hooked his lips: "Have you finished all the work that uncle assigned you?"

When Fu Hong said that he came back from a business trip to clean up Fu Xingxian, it was definitely not a lie.In the past few days, Fu Xingxian had to go home to help him sort out a lot of documents and other things besides being busy with his own studies. Wen Jing was scared when he saw it.

It can only be said that thanks to the fact that he is not Fu Hong's son, Fu Hong will not punish him, otherwise it would be terrible.

"It's not finished yet," Fu Xingxian hooked Gou Wenjing's hand and clasped his fingers in a place where the driver couldn't see, "It won't take long to pick up the things, come with me?"

"Ah."

I went to a shopping mall, the decoration is very stylish and large, but there are not many people.

Wen Jing looked at the shop next door, where there were more tellers than customers, and tugged at the corner of Fu Xingxian's clothes: "This... can you make money back?"

"If you earn it back, you can get a lot back with one order, so you don't have to worry about it."

"Hello, Mr. Fu, here are your customized earrings." The cabinet lady's voice was sweet, and so was her smile.

The small box is made of black velvet, with two black gemstone earrings embedded in the middle, reflecting bright light under the bright spotlights of the store.

Wen Jing probed to look: "Is this obsidian?"

He has no impression of black gemstones, only this one.

The cabinet lady said, "No, this is a black diamond."

She began to talk about the origin of black diamonds, their origins, and the cutting techniques of the brand's gemstone design masters.

But Wen Jing no longer had the heart to listen.

He saw Fu Xingxian pick up one of the earrings and turn it to the back.Three curlicue letters—FXX—are engraved on a gem-set platinum base.

Fu Xingxian looked at him sideways: "Shall I put it on for you?"

Wen Jing slowly shifted his gaze to Fu Xingxian's face: "For me?"

Fu Xingxian nodded: "Last time I said, I want to see you wear earrings, but you said you don't have any. So I ordered a pair."

Wen Jing avoided his sight and clenched his hands nervously into fists by his side.

"But you can't wear jewelry at school, you can only wear it when you go out to play." Fu Xingxian grabbed his hand, "Would you like to try it?"

I have never seen anyone give gifts so humbly.

He is still the president who is usually admired by a group of people in school.

Wen Jing didn't speak, just stroked the hair around his ear and turned his head.

The pink earlobes were exposed in Fu Xingxian's sight without any cover, waiting for him to make a different mark on himself.

"Don't be afraid, I'll take it lightly." Fu Xingxian lowered his eyes, pinched his ear, and slowly explored the small ear hole with the silver needle of the earring.

Wen Jing pulled the hem of his clothes with both hands, his eyes turned around, not knowing where to look.

Accidentally, I saw the cabinet sister who had been wearing a commercial smile with her eyes bent, her hands covering her mouth, her shoulders shrunk and she looked at them excitedly.

???

Wen Jing looked down at the counter glass.

The faces of the two teenagers are very close to each other, and both of them are good-looking.

Fu Xingxian pursed his lips, frowning seriously and nervously, his ears were redder than his.

……

"Are you done yet?"

"...No, I'm afraid of hurting you."

"Should I come by myself?"

"I come."

"I don't feel any pain, you can just poke it in boldly."

"Then I poked it?"

The cabinet sister turned around, her shoulders trembling wildly.

Wen Jing: ...

Sister, what are you excited about?

Fu Xingxian finally poked the needle to the other side of the earlobe, and carefully put it on the back of the ear.

"Nice," he said.

Wen Jing looked in the mirror, turned his head, and found that Fu Xingxian had put away the box containing the other earring.

Wen Jing: "Only give one???"

Fu Xingxian turned his head to the side, and closed his mouth with his fist: "The other one is mine."

Wen Jing: "Huh?"

Fu Xingxian: "I haven't gone to the hospital to get my ears pierced yet..."

"Okay, then I'll wear it for you then." Wen Jing was very satisfied with this arrangement, "Let me see it first?"

Fu Xingxian hesitated for a moment, then handed him the box.

In fact, there is nothing to look at, just the same earrings with WJ engraved on the back.

Wen Jing couldn't wait any longer: "Can we go to the hospital now? I want to wear it for you!"

Fu Xingxian: "...haven't made an appointment yet."

Wen Jing thought about it, too. He used to find roadside shops at random. He suffered from ear infections. He couldn't let his brother suffer from this, let alone they were still in school.

The student council president suddenly rebelled and pierced his ears!It's a bit stimulating, but not great.

"Okay, let's wait for the holiday."

The cabinet sister sent the two of them out of the store with a smile on her face. She was much more sincere than when they came: "I wish you happiness!"

Wen Jing: ...

Fu Xingxian: ...

Wen Jing looked up at Fu Xingxian: "The two of us...is it obvious?"

Fu Xingxian: "Maybe, you have to hold back when you get to the parking lot, or it will be very troublesome to report to my dad."

Wen Jing looked around: "Be patient for a while, right?"

There was a fire escape not far away, Wen Jing's eyes lit up, and he dragged Fu Xingxian to walk through it.

The heavy fire door closed behind him, isolating all noise from the outside world.

Wen Jing pushed Fu Xingxian against the wall.

"What do you want to do?" Fu Xing put his arms around his waist and looked down at him.

Wen Jing wrapped his arms around his neck, stepped up and leaned forward: "I'll give you a seal."

Soft lips touched the corners of his mouth lightly, and then parted quickly.Wen Jing blushed and lowered his head: "Okay, now you are mine too."

Fu Xingxian hugged him tighter: "Yeah?"

Wen Jing glanced at him: "Did I say something wrong?"

"That's right." Fu Xingxian smiled deeply.

The slender fingers ran through Wen Jing's hair, and gently kissed his forehead, eyes, ears, nose... The hand slid to the back of his head and clasped it.

The two breathed alternately and pecked lightly a few times.

Fu Xingxian turned around with Wen Jing in his arms, the positions of the two of them changed instantly, and Wen Jing was embedded in the narrow space between his chest and the wall.

The lips met again, Fu Xingxian leaned against him, and said vaguely: "Open your mouth."

Wen Jing opened his mouth obediently, letting him drive straight in, all breathing was controlled by Alpha.I don't know how long it took before he snorted a few times and hurriedly hammered Fu Xingxian's shoulder, and was finally let go.

He leaned on his shoulder, his chest heaved, and he panted and complained: "Why are you so breathless?"

Fu Xingxian buried himself in the socket of his neck, rubbed the tip of his nose against the soft glands, and his breath was filled with the sweet smell of milk: "Be careful next time."

"Pay attention now." After Wen Jing recovered, he pushed Fu Xingxian away, "Brother, you smell so sweet, I like it so much."

Fu Xing paused for a moment, a little stiff, and the young man who was close at hand kissed him again.

Wen Jing raised his head and closed his eyes, concentrating on it, without any doubt about the smell of pheromone.

In fact, he should have understood long ago that no matter what other people think, at least here at Wenjing, he is accepted.

He has Wen Jing's favorite taste, and it has occupied his heart for a long time.

Fu Xingxian felt soft in his heart, he rubbed him into his arms hard, exchanging breath with all his strength.

The taste of pheromones is getting stronger and stronger, milk and sweet cherries are mixed together, regardless of each other.

It's more beautiful than in a dream.