After installing O, I was arched by Beta

Surprise, big surprise!

The juvenile standing in the sun, the joy in his eyes was like ripples, rippling round and round.

"Why did you come here? Didn't you say you don't want to come here? No, how do you know the address?"

Shang Mu had question marks all over his head, but it didn't affect his current happiness in the slightest.

Later people came one after another, some carrying audio equipment, and others carrying microphone stands.

"Didn't you invite our side singer, he is our boss."

The person who came was an Omega with a black Choker specially made by Omega around his neck.

Wearing the popular ripped denim, with a string of big and round earrings hanging from his ears, and a lollipop in his mouth, he came over casually.

Seeing the monitoring bracelet on Shang Mu's wrist, he exaggeratedly "wow": "Aren't you underage? How could Brother Lu know such a cute baby! What's wrong with your finger? There's a lot of blood, and the thorns of Qiangwei are poisonous, no If you handle it properly, children, beware of your fingers getting rotten."

Lu Fan turned his head and gave the cool Omega a warning look, and said, "Do your own thing."

The man spread his hands, stood at attention, turned around, and walked away with his lollipop in his mouth.

Shang Mu: ...

Already bowed his head, raised his fingers and began to check his phone.

Are rose thorns poisonous?

After searching, a bunch of messy pages popped up:

【Rose is poisonous, but I fall in love with it...】

[I am a rose flower with thorns, no one wants to touch it. 】

【The rose is so beautiful, but she has thorns, are you still willing to pick it? 】

Shang Mu: ...

Feel a headache.

So, brothers and sisters, are rose thorns poisonous?The young man who seeks knowledge is about to cry.

Just as he was struggling, Lu Fan's slightly smiling voice sounded from above his head.

"It's not poisonous." He said, "But we still need to disinfect and apply medicine."

Then, the index thumb grabbed his wrist and pulled him through the door.

Shang Mu wanted to say, how can someone be so delicate?Just such a small injury, it will be healed in two days.

He is a Lianjiazi from a family of martial arts. Since he was a child, what kind of injury has he not suffered?

But after the wrist was held by the person in front of him, he didn't want to say another rebuttal.

Obviously this person is just simple, the index thumb is holding his wrist, it is more appropriate to say "pinching" rather than holding.

But the heat from the boy's palm could still be felt on his wrist, spreading over his skin like waves.

"Where is the medicine box?" Lu Fan led him to sit on the sofa, then lowered his head;

Squeeze his fingers to check, and said: "It's not easy to heal where the joint is injured."

Shang Mu's butt sank on the soft sofa, lowered his eyes, looking at the boy in front of him with good eyes.

Lu Fan did not sit side by side with him, but knelt directly in front of him on one knee.

At this time, the boy had already taken off the peaked cap on his head, and his hair, which was usually smooth, was a little messy now.

When speaking, she still held Shang Mu's tender white fingers in her hand.

Why isn't the ring finger injured?

Shang Mu thought silently in his heart.

In that case, it will look more like a marriage proposal, giggling!

Just feeling happy, the back of the hand was hit with a "snap".

He retracted his hand reflexively, but was pulled by this person again, and he couldn't retract it by a centimeter.

Shang Mu curled his lips aggrievedly: "Why did you hit me all of a sudden?"

"Let you wake up, where is the medicine box?"

Shang Mu immediately sat up straight, raised his pale index finger reservedly, and said, "I don't know."

Then he shouted upstairs with a long voice: "Ji Zhengchu, where is your medicine box! I hurt my hand! Ah! So-so-blood-duck! I will-no-will-die-drop-duck!"

After shouting, he winked at Lu Fan again, laughing until his two small fangs stood out.

With this appearance, and with two pointed ears inserted, he can transform into a thief-like little devil.

He opened his mouth and said to Lu Fan in a breathy voice: "Five, four, three, two..."

Before the countdown of the five numbers was finished, I heard a riot upstairs.

"Mu Mu, what's the matter with you! Hold on! Do you want to call the emergency number?" This was Ji Zhengchu's voice.

Then the "door" snapped open, and Song Qingyun rushed down like the wind.

Not long after, Ji Zhengchu also came down with the medicine box.

The two of them seemed to be nothing special, and their clothes were in good condition.

Shang Mu sniffed lightly twice, but he didn't smell any pheromones from the two of them.

Well, it looks like nothing shady happened in the room.

Ji Zhengchu put the medicine box on the coffee table, and didn't pay attention to who was kneeling in front of Shang Mu. He sat down on the sofa and anxiously pulled Shang Mu's arm: "Which hand hurt? Mu Mu, show me!"

Then, he anxiously checked both of his hands, stared wide-eyed and searched for a long time, only to find a small wound on the index finger joint of the boy's right hand.

It did bleed a little bit, but it's dried up now, and there are still some small red bumps on the skin, which don't seem to hurt at all.

Ji Zhengchu: ...

"A lot of blood? You're dying? Are you afraid that if you don't apply some medicine, you'll be fine by yourself, huh? Shang Mu! Believe it or not, I'll punch you to death!"

Shang Mu took his fingers out of Ji Zhengchu's hand, turned his head and moved his buttocks, and sat on the other side of the sofa.

Seeing that there was nothing wrong with Shang Mu, Song Qingyun didn't have any other reactions. She just let out a long sigh of relief, turned her head and looked out the window, and didn't speak any more.

Very preoccupied.

Lu Fan walked to the table and opened the medicine box.

His bony fingers flicked back and forth inside, and he took out a bottle of alcohol cotton balls and a small bottle of Yunnan Baiyao, and walked towards Shangmu.

When Lu Fan walked in front of Shang Mu, Ji Zhengchu looked at him in horror as if he had seen a ghost: "You, you, God Lu? Why are you here!"

Shang Mu held out the injured hand to Lu Fan reservedly, and then cast a smug look at Ji Zhengchu.

"Of course I came to look for me. Could it be because of you?"

Lu Fan didn't reply, he squatted down without saying a word, and pinched Shang Mu's fingers.

The cool alcohol ball was rubbed on the knuckles of the index finger, and the continuous tingling penetrated into the skin little by little.

Shang Mu flinched reflexively: "It hurts so much, Brother Lu Shen."

Speak honestly and squeamishly.

Ji Zhengchu let out a "hiss" and touched the goose bumps all over his arm: "I'll go out and see how the preparations are going."

After speaking, he went out without looking back.

Song Qingyun frowned and looked at Ji Zhengchu's back, and waited until Ji Zhengchu entered the yard and began to strum the guitar at home before turning his head and entering the kitchen.

Shang Mu let out a "Hey" in his heart: Are these two people like this?At first glance, the conversation was not good, and it felt that the conversation was not good.

However, it is impossible for Song Qingyun and Ji Zhengchu to have two A's together.

At least someone as A as Song Qingyun wouldn't lie down, and Ji Zhengchu wanted to marry a soft omega since he was a child, so it's even less likely that he would lie down.

The relationship between Zhuma's friend and his brother was frustrated, but Shang Mu didn't care at all.

Well, not only don't care, but also very;

Misfortune.

He looked happily at the person in front of him.

It's still good for his family, Lu Fan.

One A and one B, any match is suitable.

and……

He watched the boy pinch his fingers and wipe them gently, and the smile on his face became brighter.

Today is another day closer to Brother Lu God.

Catch up with it, and then kiss and hug, just around the corner!

After wiping off the blood stains on his fingers, he sprinkled a layer of medicinal powder on the wound with a cotton swab. Lu Fan tore off the band-aid in the medicine box and stuck it on Shang Mu's finger.

"Okay." Lu Fan said, standing up;

come...

Shang Mu raised his index finger and looked at the clean and docile Band-Aid on it, as if admiring some kind of art.

"It's beautiful," he said.

Lu Fan folded his arms in front of his chest, and looked at him leisurely: "I can't see that you have such a unique aesthetic, do you want to pierce all five fingers?"

Shang Mu: ...

Hey, it's only three seconds of gentleness.

It doesn't matter!

He can bear it!

Shang. The ability to bear is super strong. Mu, blinked his eyes, then pursed his lips and smiled.

He raised his head and asked, "Are you going to stay with me here next?"

Lu Fan: "I won't accompany you."

Shang Mu visibly depressed: "Oh."

What a real rebuttal.

He raised his hand cautiously, grabbed Lu Fan's sleeve, stretched it, and shook it again.

"Lu Fan..." One title wished it could turn eighteen turns.

Lu Fan: "En?"

"It's just time for a meal, and I'm already very busy studying, let's relax... You see, you've come here. Besides, in such a big yard, it's just me, Ji Zhengchu, and my brother's ice cube, so boring……"

Seeing that the boy in front of him was still calm and cold, he didn't speak.Shang Mu blinked his watery eyes again, and let out a shallow sound from the tip of his nose: "En? En?"

After a series of soft, bombarding coquettish acts, the boy finally curved his reserved lips, and a smile appeared in his dark eyes.

"I won't accompany you, but I can accompany the happy singer." Lu Fan said.

Shang Mu reacted for a long time, and let out a cheerful low cry.

Lifting his butt, he didn't care about anything, and jumped at the boy, like a koala, and his whole body was hung on him.

"Student Lu Fan, you are so boring, if you don't find a wife in the future, let me tell you!"

Lu Fan gently patted him on the back.

In the next second, holding the boy's armpits, he fell back to the ground steadily.

"Student Shang Mu, if you don't fix the problem you always hang on others, you won't be able to find it in the future," Lu Fan said.

The voice is still cold, with a little preaching tone.

Clearly offended by the sudden hug he'd just given.

Shang Mu was stunned.

Because, now his whole mind has stopped at the momentary movement of this person.

A pair of powerful big hands dragged his armpits, lifting his 1.7-meter stature lightly.

At that moment, the whole room was obviously quiet, the windows were closed, and the air was stagnant, but he still felt the smell of the wind.

The moment the air blows, there is a faint, faint smell of cedar wafting from this person.

It smells really good.

Shang Mu's face was blushing, and he pretended to tidy up his clothes. After a while, he followed Lu Fan out of the room.

In the yard, the oven and ingredients are all ready.

Ji Zhengchu was sitting in a temporary shed and was counting the meat skewers.

And Omega, who had been chattering before, wore sunglasses and sat in front of the microphone playing the guitar.

The voice of the mouth is a smoke that is very popular recently, calm but not vicissitudes, singing a song "The beauty of the world is intertwined with you".

Seeing Shang Mu and the others coming out, Ji Zhengchu immediately jumped off the chair and greeted him secretly.

"Mumu, come here!"

Shang Mu went over suspiciously, sat on the chair next to him, picked up a bunch of chicken wings, pinched the soft tip of the wings with his fingers, and asked: "You and my brother are so sneaky when you ask me to come here. What's the matter? I haven't tortured you yet."

Ji Zhengchu sighed awkwardly: "It's nothing, we talked about it. He said that it's normal for Alpha to be induced into estrus and do some uncontrollable things, so let me not think too much. From now on, I will be just like you, still his younger brother. "

Shang Mu: ...

That's it? That's it?

He also thought that something earth-shattering and weeping happened to these two people. Hearing Ji Zhengchu's words, he felt that Ji Zhengchu himself had been entangled all the time, and Song Qingyun didn't take it to heart at all.

"What the hell did you do? Could it be that you were too innocent, you hugged my brother and thought you were going to be responsible for life?

Ji Zhengchu, you are already grown up, you are an Alpha after all, how about spreading the knowledge you should have? "

Ji Zhengchu's eyes widened: "How can I be so pure, it's not because I was in a state of infatuation at the time, and when he was holding me, I almost bit his gland..."

Shang Mu: "You, you, you dare to bite his glands... Ugh!"

Ji Zhengchu raised his hand and covered Shang Mu's mouth: "Little ancestor, please keep your voice down, lest others not know what I have with him, right?"

Shang Mu pushed away Ji Zhengchu's palm, glanced to the side, and saw that Lu Fan was still communicating with the people over there, and Song Qingyun was still sitting at the table drinking tea, as if everyone didn't notice this side.

Then he turned around and continued talking to Ji Zhengchu: "What happened later? I didn't see his glands were bitten."

"That's your brother, can I bite it? Your brother threw him onto the bed and almost tied me up with his backhand."

Speaking of this, Ji Zhengchu, who has always been as thick-skinned as a city wall, is now a little embarrassed: "Then, Alpha is in heat, without the temptation of Omega pheromones, it is actually not too difficult. He just helped me, and I will be fine." .”

Shang Mu: ...

help?This feeling is not too different from earth-shattering!

He: "Is it because I don't understand the world anymore, or I don't understand my brother?"

Ji Zhengchu's mood was obviously a little depressed, and he replied in a muffled voice: "It may be that he neither understands this world nor your brother."

Then he continued to skewer the meat silently, acting ruthlessly, as if he wanted to skewer Song Qingyun.

It happened that Lu Fan came over after talking with the band.

Shang Mu resolutely abandoned his frustrated friend, and enthusiastically pulled Lu Fan over to brush the skewers with sauce.

Lu Fan has his own rhythm in doing things, and his movements are very crisp and neat, but if you look carefully, you can find a gentle and careful side in it.

Shang Mu absently brushed the chicken wings with honey, admiring the boy's knuckle fingers, watching him pick up the brush and apply a layer of olive oil and then a layer of barbecue sauce.

His eyelashes are long and honey, and the sun is so good today.

When moving, it will drive the loose sweater on the body, and the fabric under the armpit will bulge and fall, fall and bulge.

Shang Mu blinked, simply raised his cheeks, and looked at it seriously.

This fairy-like boy is really;

Everywhere is good, it is like growing in all his favorites.

Well, except it's a little high.

Thinking about it, Shang Mu raised his head and looked at the top of the boy's head: He is really tall, he is 1.8 meters five, right?If he hadn't smelled his pheromones and was sure that this person was Beta, he would really suspect that he was pretending.

Then, I silently considered in my heart: Will I...after my split, I won't grow so tall?

panic!Isn't that shorter than Lu Fan!

Will be disgusted!

Suddenly the sense of crisis is heavy.

"Your chicken wings are going to be air-dried directly?" Lu Fan finally brushed more than a dozen skewers of meat and handed them over to the chef in charge of the barbecue. Turning around, he saw the young man still playing with the skewers of chicken wings, staring at him in a daze, with an expression on his face. The expressions are also colorful and change.

Shang Mu was named, and hurriedly buried his head and continued to brush his chicken.

The aroma of lamb kebabs overflows from the charcoal fire, mixed with cumin and oil.

The young man who was immersed in fighting the chicken wings quietly licked his lips and swallowed his saliva.A pair of shiny lips, pursed and bit down, and looked at the grill master from time to time.

Like a greedy cat.

"Ji Zhengchu, stop playing other people's guitars, and you can't play a tune, come here and play chicken with me! Finish playing early, and eat meat earlier!" He lazily shouted at Ji Zhengchu.

Lu Fan took the chicken wings from Shang Mu's hand, turned his head and took out the remaining handful from a pile of frozen ingredients, and skillfully brushed them with oil and honey.

Shang Mu squinted his eyes and smiled straight, poked his fingertips on his waist, and said: "That day in the courtyard, Grandma Yu and I chatted and said that you often talked about cooking. Let me think about it, there is ground pot chicken! There is also braised meat or something. She also said you liked music, especially Scottish flutes."

While talking, I remembered that in the small courtyard that day, Grandma Yu hugged the fat orange and said, "I just thought, isn't this Scottish flute also a flute? It is similar to our fife." What's the difference?"

Now, Shang Mu looked at the tall and thin boy in front of him, and his eyes rolled up with a smile: "I didn't expect that you are really good at cooking, and your music is not ordinary. Are you the manager of that singer?"

Speaking of the chat that day, as well as Grandma Yu in the courtyard, the boy holding the skewers was stunned for a rare moment.

Shang Mu thought he had mentioned his sadness, but he didn't expect the boy to be stunned for a moment, and when he looked at him again, there was a softness in his eyes.

"Grandma Yu's ears are not very good. The Scottish flute she mentioned should be Socrates. For the ground pot chicken, it might be Descartes? As for the lo mei... Maybe it's Epicurus?"

all in all……

It's all the various philosophical topics they've talked about.

Lu Fan brushed the oil on the skewers for the last time, handed them to the chef of the charcoal fire, turned to Shang Mu and said, "No wonder my grandpa and I always talk about these people every time, grandma always talks about stewed beef, chicken stew, etc. , nagging for an hour each time. She won't leave until the nurse calls her."

"She is getting old, she can't remember too many things, and she quickly forgets what she said. Therefore, she often repeats it over and over again, and my grandpa and I are often at a loss."

Shang Mu was stunned.

He burst out laughing.

"I, I thought you...hahaha! I thought you like to study cooking every day besides studying."

He also privately labeled Lu Fan as a "person. Wife", imagining the appearance of this person wearing an apron in the kitchen in his spare time, holding a recipe in his hand and studying seriously.

Shang Mu laughed enough, pointed to the resident band over there, and asked, "You must like that music, right?"

Who knows, Lu Fan shook his head again.

He turned back and half leaned on the table, turned his head slightly, looked at Omega singing in the sun, and said, "The singer is not mine, but the stereo and microphone are from my store. They borrowed equipment from my store, so I followed them." .”

Shang Mu followed his gaze and looked over.

Omega, who was sitting in front of the microphone, sucked his palate at the two of them, made a loud noise, took off his sunglasses and cast an electric wink in their direction.

Shang Mu looked at the charming Omega, then at Lu Fan who was silently looking at the other side, and unconsciously clenched his lower lip.

The deeper he got in touch with Lu Fan, the more Shang Mu felt: This person is completely different from the rumors, he is not an iceberg, nor is it difficult to get in touch with.On the contrary, this person's home field is not on campus at all.

Outside the campus, in the vast world called "Society", he has a broad social circle.

And in this social circle, there are all kinds of people and things that cannot be touched on campus.

When Shang Mu thought about how many people Lu Fan had dealt with in a place he didn't know, and how many people were like this Omega in front of him, who would blatantly discharge or secretly send friendship to him, Shang Mu wanted to Sour into a lemon.

"Will he be abducted by others before I grow up?" Shang Mu suddenly felt panic.

He raised his hand to stretch the man's sleeve, and said to him: Can you stop watching the flirty Omega over there.

I never thought about it, and before I had time to raise my arms, the person beside me turned around first.

The boy wrinkled his eyes slightly, and blocked most of his body in front of Shang Mu.

Shang Mu raised his chin slightly, and saw the white tarpaulin on top of the man's head, and a delicate and handsome face that was half hidden and half exposed to the sun.

"He's crazy, he's a lover, he only picks on beautiful Omega, don't pay attention to him."

Shangmu:

Immediately, I was stunned again.

He looked at Ji Zhengchu on the opposite side, and tiptoed at Omega on the other side, and suddenly had the illusion of being surrounded by unrequited love.

Is it popular for same-sex people to get together these days?

Why are the people around me either AA or OO?

However, what does Lu Fan mean by this?

Did he not recognize his Alpha identity at all?

is not it!

He raised his hand to poke the boy's waist earnestly, and said seriously: "Brother Lu Shen, if you talk like this, I will understand that you think I'm pretty."

The wrist was grabbed by the backhand, and the forehead was hit firmly.

"Eat your kebabs."

As if to respond to this sentence, in the next second, two plates of mutton skewers that had just been tested were brought to the dining table not far away.

The meat is fragrant.

Shang Mu pursed his lips, Tun Tun was a little profuse;

Drooling, still holding on to the boy in front of him.

"You haven't answered my question yet. Don't get away with it. Everyone is an academic. You know, escaping won't solve the problem."

"I think you look good or not, what does it matter, huh? Little friend Shang Mu, don't you feel that you are getting more and more childish?"

Shang Mu: "I'm only 17 years old! I'm not yet an adult! Can't you be childish? The time left for me to be a child is running out!"

He obviously didn't take any reason at all, but he was also confident.

He was right.

"Do you look good? Do I look good, huh? Brother Lu Shen?"

The young man grabbed the corner of his clothes with a sweet voice.

Unexpectedly, the boy lowered his eyes slightly, his eyes were on the boy's cheeks, and he looked at it carefully and carefully.

Finally, when the boy nervously clenched his fists, he smiled softly and said, "It's really pretty."