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"Thank you brother."

This was a signal of Su Lesheng's soft heart.Liang Song smiled and hugged Xiaoju, looking at Su Lesheng's back as he walked into the corridor: "Xiaoju, thank you brother... No, what should you call him?"

He saw Su Lesheng's footsteps paused as he wished, and a smile spread on his lips: "Call him Dad, okay?"

Su Lesheng ran into the cave, and the sound of hurried footsteps stopped abruptly in the corridor on the second floor.

Liang Song pretended not to know anything, and when he returned from buying sausages from the canteen, he glanced in the direction of the corridor on the second floor.

He found that the door of the house was ajar, and the corner of Su Lesheng's clothes was protruding a little from behind the big pillar in the corridor, as if to show that the grievances between them had melted away.

But Liang Song was wrong.

Su Lesheng's heart softened, but he still closed the bedroom door tightly.

In fact, he has always been a very serious person.As long as Liang Song doesn't explain this clearly, he won't be able to get over this hurdle.

Of course Liang Song understood what Su Lesheng was thinking.This conflict between them would never have happened, as long as he had told Su Lesheng earlier about his leaving.

But because he didn't want to see Su Lesheng feel sad about the upcoming parting, he dragged the matter until Yin Jiashu pointed it out.

Su Lesheng's temper tantrum lasted longer than Liang Song imagined, and he didn't expect that he would be the one who couldn't bear it in the end.At twelve o'clock at night, he knocked on Su Lesheng's bedroom door.

"elder brother."

Liang Song's voice was very soft, and came into the room through the crack of the door: "Are you asleep?"

Su Lesheng didn't respond.

"I know you're not asleep." Liang Song paused and said, "I also know you're still angry with me."

"It's not that I don't want to tell you about the transfer, but I don't know how to tell you."

The room was still silent.

Liang Song became at a loss. He didn't know what to say to make Su Lesheng willing to listen to his explanation. He could only lean against the wall by the door and stay silent with him.

After a while, Liang Song's cell phone rang suddenly.

Su: Is there anything bad to say?

He was willing to talk to himself, and Liang Song's heart settled down: "Because...brother, are you afraid of that sentence?"

Su: Which sentence?

"'Wait.'"

Because he was afraid of irritating Su Lesheng, Liang Song didn't say the whole sentence.

But Su Lesheng in the room still understood what he meant, and the scene before Liang Song went out not long ago appeared in his mind.

At that time, didn't I tell him why he felt uncomfortable? How did he guess it?

Su Lesheng turned over on the bed, thinking while looking at the clouds covering the moonlight outside the window.

He didn't say anything, and he didn't reply to Liang Song on WeChat, which seemed to Liang Song a kind of tacit consent.

"I got it right."

"But I don't know if you're only afraid of this sentence, or if you don't know about all the parting...and you can't find any suitable opportunity to ask. There are a few times when you finally seize the opportunity to ask, but you are afraid that you will feel uncomfortable after hearing it."

Liang Song originally planned to bring these words to the day he left Nancheng No. [-] Middle School.His teacher had clearly told him at the beginning that too much emotional entanglement with others is a taboo in this line of work, but he can't control that much at the moment.

Because Su Lesheng was sad.

He seemed to have completely turned into what he was most afraid of - an Alpha who would be easily led away by Omega, but he couldn't control that much at the moment.

Because Su Lesheng was sad.

"The matter of transferring schools was only decided two days ago, and my transfer application has just been handed in at the grade level. The teacher can only transfer in the next semester if there is no accident."

"Brother, I really didn't want to hide it from you. I wanted to tell you these few days, but Yin Jiashu..."

The bedroom door suddenly opened with a "squeak", interrupting Liang Song's words.

Liang Song raised his eyes, and saw Su Lesheng standing in front of him, the old loose short-sleeved T-shirt was crumpled, and the sweet scent of white peach and jasmine came out of the fabric.

[Why didn't you explain when you were at the station? 】

It was pitch black, Liang Song smelled the fragrance and it became soft, like an angry little orange, showing its belly and shining its paws.

"At that time I was thinking about how to explain it, but I didn't expect you to be misunderstood and you wouldn't let me continue." Liang Song was afraid that Su Lesheng might misunderstand. The boy in front of him seemed cold, but his mind was more delicate than anyone else. "I don't blame you, I just..."

【I know. 】Su Lesheng interrupted Liang Song.

"Then you're not angry anymore?" Liang Song looked at him, his eyes were extraordinarily bright in the darkness, "Don't be angry, okay, brother."

This "brother" yell made Su Lesheng softer than when he was in the corridor.

Thinking about it carefully, Su Lesheng actually stopped being angry a long time ago.This "early" may be when Liang Song came to knock on the door just now; maybe earlier, when Liang Song was feeding Xiaoju with sausages.

Su Lesheng discovered that what made him angry was never Liang Song, but his behavior of "hiding" himself.Now that everything is said and done, naturally he is even less angry.

[If you have anything to do in the future, just talk to me directly. 】

[Don't be afraid of my reaction, I'm not as fragile as you think. ] He thought about it and added.

"Okay." Liang Song responded, the words he wanted to say but couldn't say stuck in his throat, and finally became a sentence, "I'm sorry, brother."

【fine. 】

Su Lesheng originally didn't want to let Liang Song see that he had forgiven him so quickly, but because of this "I'm sorry", he directly gave up all positions.

[In the future, remember to speak up if you have something to say. 】

After Su Lesheng finished "speaking", he yawned.

He wanted to close the door and go to sleep, but found that Liang Song who was standing at the door had no intention of leaving.

【Go back to sleep. 】

[Go to KFC tomorrow for self-study, there is air conditioning. 】

"Okay." Liang Song nodded, still not moving, "Well, brother..."

【What's wrong? 】

"Is it true that you told me to tell you something straight?"

【When did I lie to you? 】

"Then I have something now, can I tell you?"

【Say. 】

Once the long-lost tiredness hits, it is like overwhelming mountains and seas.Su Lesheng leaned against the door and typed for Liang Song, the broken hair on his forehead matched the tears from the corners of his eyes, Liang Song could hardly move his eyes.

"The living room is too hot, can I sleep in your room?"

As soon as Liang Song finished speaking, he realized that he had pushed his limits again.He saw that Su Lesheng's face turned red very clearly in the gloom, and the white peach and jasmine fragrance in the air pulled out thin strands as sticky and soft as if it had been roasted.

"Let me just say, you don't have to force it." Liang Song reined in the rare cliff, and took two steps back while holding the door frame, "I'll continue to sleep, and you too..."

[Can you sleep? 】

Although the living room has windows, but because of the orientation problem, there is no wind blowing, and it is indeed much hotter than the bedroom in summer.

Liang Song didn't answer.In other words, before he had time to answer, Su Lesheng "asked" again.

【What about you? 】Su Lesheng subconsciously took a step forward with concern.His amber eyes reflected the moonlight outside the window, and the fragrance surrounded Liang Song's senses like some kind of gentle aggression.

"do not know."

Liang Song replied absentmindedly.He didn't touch the back of his neck, but he knew it must be hot there.

After a few minutes.

Su Lesheng lay on the bed, closed his eyes, trying to ignore the fact that Liang Song was lying on the ground beside him.

but failed.

Even though Liang Song didn't make a sound, the sound of his breathing and the woody aroma evaporating with his sweat still made his presence almost exceed the standard.With weak limbs, Su Lesheng grabbed the quilt thrown aside, and buried his head in it like an ostrich, only to find that even the fibers of the quilt were full of the smell of Liang Song.

"elder brother."

Not knowing what time it is, Liang Song said hoarsely, "Can't you sleep while I'm here?"

Su Lesheng didn't answer.He covered his face with his hands, trying in vain to save himself from breathing a little of the woodsy scented air.

"I'd better go out."

Liang Song turned over from the ground.

Su: Lying down.

Su Lesheng sent Liang Song a WeChat message.

"then you……"

Su: Let you lie down.

Liang Song said "Oh" and lay back.He tried his best to contain his pheromone, but this deliberate suppression seemed to invisibly aggravate the presence of jasmine fragrance in the air.His Adam's apple rolled, and he heard his cell phone ring again.

Su: Which school are you going to transfer to?

"Ninth Middle School, Kangle City Ninth Middle School." Liang Song tried his best to hide the hoarseness in his voice.

Su Lesheng immediately checked on Baidu. Kangle City No. 50 Middle School is a local general high school that meets the city's second-class standard. The annual undergraduate enrollment rate is less than [-]%, let alone the first-year rate.

Su: Do you have to transfer schools?

Su: The teaching resources and overall strength of Kangle No. [-] Middle School are not as good as Nancheng No. [-] Middle School, and it is not even a first-class standard school.

Su: If you want to go to Normal University with your current grades, it's better to stay in No. [-] Middle School. I can still supervise your studies.

Su: The learning atmosphere is very important. If people around you don't study, you will relax.

……

Su Lesheng wished he could find a hundred flaws in Kangle No.[-] Middle School.Liang Song's cell phone rang non-stop, and it took more than a minute for it to stop.

He sent too many messages, Liang Song read it for more than a minute.

"Even if I get there, I can still contact you." Liang Song closed his eyes, pretending that this is not a complete lie, "If I have any questions, I can ask you on WeChat. Don't worry, I promised You won't give up on your business."

Su: Do you have to go?

"Brother, I can't decide on this matter."

Liang Song sighed.

If possible, more than anyone else, he hopes that he is really a high school student: "How about this, I will come back to you after the college entrance examination is over, okay?"

Su Lesheng didn't respond.

Because he didn't know how to respond, he didn't want Liang Song's promise at all.

Relationships between people are very fragile.Su Lesheng knew without thinking that Liang Song would definitely have new friends and a new life trajectory when he arrived in Kangle City.

They may become two parallel lines that never intersect.Even after the college entrance examination, what's the use of Liang Song and himself being together?It's no longer a way of life.

Su: Go to sleep.

Su Lesheng suddenly felt bored.He finally sent Liang Song a WeChat message, pressed the screen off and closed his eyes.

"OK, good night."

Liang Song said goodnight to Su Lesheng, but he didn't stop talking.I don't know if it's the effect of pheromones, but he seems to be extra emotional tonight.

"I will miss Nancheng, and Nancheng No. [-] Middle School." He raised his hand, looking at his fingers in the darkness, "And Aunt Liu and..."

with who?

Su Lesheng's heart hangs for a moment.

Liang Song didn't speak any more.

Su Lesheng opened his eyes and waited for a long time, until sporadic birdsong could be faintly heard from the sky, and Liang Song's slow and long breathing sounded from the place where Liang Song was lying.