The omega in the whole school is not as good as me

Thinking about it carefully, everything has already been traced. Compared with Zhang Shan and that rough guy, who would remember the living habits and preferences of their Alpha friends in detail?

Zhao Qiyou was really too nice to him, Duan Jiaran clearly realized.

Suddenly, Duan Jiaran's fair face turned red again, and he suddenly remembered that he had asked Zhao Qiyou to bite his neck.

No wonder the other party was so persistent, it turned out that I had given him too much hope.

For nothing to let Zhao Qiyou take advantage of him for so long, he must have died of joy in his heart, Duan Jiaran, a big fool, still thinks that the other party is self-sacrificing and kind-hearted.

"Ah ah ah ah ah!!"

After lying on the bed for a few weeks, Duan Jiaran managed to calm down.

However, how did Zhao Qiyou know where he was playing?

After the redness on his face dissipated, Duan Jiaran calmed down a little, and suddenly found a blind spot. He sneered, pressed the ravaged pillow under his body, took out his mobile phone, and tapped the bad friends in the group.

[Of course: hehe.jpg]

[ZS: What are you doing? ]

[WE: What's the matter, haven't you reconciled with brother Yu yet? ]

Sure enough, this group of people knew something.

Duan Jiaran pretended to be in a good mood and typed a line.

[Ran: Of course not~]

[LS: Huh...]

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[Of course: Thanks to everyone (covering your mouth and laughing at Xiao Huangdou.jpg)]

[ZS: You and Brother Yu are so disgusting...it has nothing to do with us, Jin Jie said, it's his credit. ]

[Of course: oh~]

[. : Pig dancing.gif]

[. : Brother Ran, you’re welcome, it’s a little effort hehe~]

Jin Jie relaxed his vigilance, when the time came to claim credit, he jumped out immediately, not at all like he was hiding just now.

[Of course: hehe.jpg]

Jin Jie on the other side suddenly received a private message from Duan Jiaran, and he was still puzzled, why did Brother Ran praise him and still chat in private, hehehehehe.

[. : Brother Ran, you're welcome, let's not fix that fake set! ]

Jin Jie thought about being polite first.

[Ran: Has all the body fat been filled into the face? ]

[. : what? ]

Why is Brother Ran still playing dumb fans?

[Ran: You are not fat, but rather thick-skinned. ]

In fact, I still have a lot of guts, otherwise I wouldn't dare to make up my own mind, but I feel guilty even faster.

Only then did Jin Jie realize that this was not an attitude of giving rewards.

[. : Brother Ran, what do you mean? ]

[Ran: Just wait for the beating, I'll give you two days to think about how to reduce your sentence. ]

Jin Jie knew that Duan Jiaran would not really beat him, but Brother Ran had plenty of ways to torture him. Thinking of the days when he was "bullyed and played with" in Zhou Li, Jin Jie recalled the fear of being dominated by Duan Jiaran.

[. : Don't... don't I think he is too pitiful, Brother Ran, you have to compare your heart with your heart!Besides, Brother Ran, haven't you reconciled with Brother Yu? ]

[. : Could it be possible? ]

[Ran: What is reconciliation?Stop using such nasty Barra words. ]

It's like getting back together after a breakup.

After reading this reply, Jin Jie said in his heart that it's over, why are these two people having such a serious fight?What hatred?

He thought he would secretly ask Zhao Qiyou later.

Duan Jiaran at the other end seemed to feel that the brothers around him were gradually becoming unreliable, Zhao Qiyou really had a bit of himself, and people who hadn't met a few times turned towards him.

After careful consideration, Duan Jiaran took the initiative to commute Jin Jie's sentence.

[Ran: Forget it, I'll give you more time, I won't play with you guys recently. ]

[. :ah? !Are you even abandoning us? ]

[Ran: No, there is something at home. ]

Seeing that he misunderstood, Duan Jiaran found an excuse to perfunctory.

The next few days seemed to be a perfect day, with the unique torrential rain in summer, and the occasional showers made Duan Jiaran completely lose the mood to go out to play, and spent the whole day on the sofa at home watching Peking opera with Mr. Duan.

Duan Jiaran raised two fingers, and gesticulated in the air with style and sang: "I am watching the mountain scenery from the tower, and I can hear the chaos outside the city. The flags are flying..."

Grandpa Duan couldn't bear it and cursed: "Go, go, shut your broken mouth, and don't disturb the cleanliness of this old thing."

"Hey, grandpa, you are so funny. The sound of the rain outside is at the level of noise. You don't think it's noisy. Grandson, I hum so softly, but you don't like it."

"Listen to what's being sung on the TV. If your tune goes out into the sky and you say that the sound of rain is noise, then you are all serious sound pollution."

Unexpectedly, old man Duan was always strong and strong, and Duan Yunying's irritating factor was probably inherited from here. Thinking that he often made his father half dead, Duan Jiaran became happy, the genes are really amazing.

"Go away and be silly."

Duan Jiaran was extremely wronged: "What's the matter, Grandpa, I'm bothering you by laughing?"

"Why don't you go play with Xiaosong?"

Old man Duan is firm in driving people away, if Duan Jiaran doesn't leave today, he has to find a way to get him away.

The two stared at each other for a few seconds, Duan Jiaran was defeated and went upstairs to find Duan Jiasong.

It's not that he doesn't bring Duan Jiasong to play, his terrible little brother spends time doing quizzes, who can stand it for ordinary people?

When Duan Jiasong heard the knock on the door, he didn't raise his head, but responded loudly, "Come in."

After solving the problem at hand, Duan Jiasong turned his head to look, and the person who came was already standing beside him, it was his brother whom he loved so much.

"Brother, you didn't go out to play?"

Hearing his surprise question, Duan Jiaran didn't let it go, what is a brat pretending to be?For the past two days, he was at home every day, and he didn't see him when he looked up and looked down, asking this nonsense.

"Hmm, are you playing games?"

Duan Jiaran shook the red, blue and black game console in his hand and asked, but he didn't intend to ask Duan Jiasong's opinion, so he turned his head and transferred the game screen to the big-screen TV in his brother's room.

"beat!"

Duan Jiasong's study load has long been excessive, and he should have taken some time to have fun. Even if he spends a few days with Duan Jiaran, no one will say anything about him. In the past, someone would blame Duan Jiaran.

It's just that that person, that is, their father Duan Yunying, now claims to be a qualified and rational father. After seeing his father's recent performance, Duan Jiaran inexplicably has confidence in him, and he has the confidence to play games with his younger brother.

But if you have confidence, you have confidence. Playing with your brother means that the fun of the game has been reduced a lot.

The two were playing a competitive game on the same stage, and Duan Jiaran deliberately let Duan Jiasong play a few rounds, but they still couldn't help the game.

Looking at the time on the screen, Duan Jiaran played such a game for three hours, and he once again realized how boring he was.

On the other hand, Duan Jiasong, when he saw his brother standing up, his eyes were still full of reluctance and anticipation. Sure enough, this means that the more you eat, the more you love to play?

Duan Jiaran sighed and said, "I'm tired, let's play another day."

"Okay." Duan Jiasong slowly put down the handle, with a reluctant expression on his face, he suddenly thought of something, his face was filled with anticipation, and asked his brother: "If it is sunny these two days, Dad will take me out to see some uncles, brother Do you want to come together?"

In fact, it was to watch Duan Yunying fight secretly with a group of old foxes in the business field. All the beasts in clothes pretended to be chatting and laughing, but in reality there was an undercurrent.

Children like them are brought to support the scene. When Duan Jiasong was young, Duan Yunying tortured Duan Jiaran, and even forced him to learn some seemingly elegant "noble" sports during the holidays, such as golf and equestrianism.

The slang words in the business field were so complicated that Duan Jiaran was so bored that he had a headache. Later, the relationship between father and son became extremely rigid, and Duan Yunying turned the flames of war to torture his youngest son.

But now it looks like Duan Jiasong is enjoying it.

Normally, Duan Jiaran would definitely refuse immediately, but today he suddenly hesitated.

Although there was no news from Zhao Qiyou these two days, Duan Jiaran still didn't dare to take it lightly and go out with his friends.

But staying at home is boring enough, after thinking for a moment, Duan Jiaran nodded.

"Yeah, I'll go talk to Dad."

Duan Jiasong was very happy, and immediately ran up and down to call Duan Yunying.

Duan Yunying answered the call from his youngest son despite his busy schedule, and Duan's father on the other end raised his eyebrows in surprise when he heard the "good news" from Duan Jiasong, and simply agreed.

Only then did Duan Yunying feel that his son, like himself, was working hard to ease the relationship.

After Duan's father returned home, he announced to the two brothers that the weather forecast showed that the next day would be a good day to go out and play. He cheerfully but arbitrarily set the time for his dark battle with the old foxes to be tomorrow.

Duan Jiaran didn't even raise his eyelids, and was too lazy to raise an opinion. Duan Jiasong didn't have an opinion, and he didn't dare to raise an opinion, so the matter was decided on a case-by-case basis.

In the evening, the whole family was in a good mood, not to mention Duan Yunying and Duan Jiasong; Mr. Duan also watched an opera without the interruption of his grandson, and he was in a relaxed mood; Got soothed.

Duan Jiaran, who was the only one in a calm mood, released the melancholy that had been hidden in his heart for a day when the water jet from the shower fell on his head.

This Zhao Qiyou didn't want to continue to be friends with him, and he didn't have the attitude to pursue people. He said that he began to pursue him formally from that day on, but he didn't see a single person after two days.

Duan Jiaran was bored for a while, and realized that he had subconsciously acquiesced to Zhao Qiyou's pursuit of him, and he was pissed off by his uncontrollable brain.

Well, Duan Jiaran, you are really sick!Hurry up!

Duan Jiaran turned up the faucet and poured hot water over his head to "cool" himself down.

Maybe because he consciously controlled himself not to think about things, Duan Jiaran fell asleep quickly, but Zhao Qiyou's face appeared vaguely in his dream.

I really think about it every day and dream at night. It seems that as long as I don’t sleep in the future, I have to control my disobedient brain.

Although he didn't remember the content of the dream, Duan Jiaran couldn't escape the realization that he had dreamed about the object of pursuit that he had been avoiding all along because of the last face imprinted on the memory nerve before he opened his eyes.

"Brother, get up!"

Duan Jiasong's voice came from outside the door, interrupting Duan Jiaran's depression.

Duan Jiaran got up to change his clothes, and said loudly to the door: "Here we are."

A new day is about to begin, Duan Jiaran cheer up!Today, I will never think about those things that I don’t have!

A satisfying breakfast, a smooth driving car, and good weather as the forecast said, Duan Jiaran took a breath of fresh air outside the car window, trying to feel the beauty in life.

He maintained a shallow smile all the way until Duan Yunying began to introduce his newest business partner to his sons.

"Come on, Jia Ran, this is your Uncle Zhao, the father of your good friend Zhao Qiyou. What are you two doing standing there, come and say hello!"

The Duan brothers said in unison: "Hello, Uncle Zhao."

Duan Jiaran still had a stiff smile on his face, but the barrage was frantically rolling in his mind.

Oh, scared to death, this look!It turned out to be Uncle Zhao, he thought it was Zhao Qiyou!

Oh, scared to death!It turned out that Zhao Qiyou was Uncle Zhao's son, and he thought the guy next to him was Uncle Zhao's son!

What about him!Isn't that Zhao Qiyou standing beside him?

Duan Jiaran's heart beat like a drum, he gritted his teeth and silently scolded this damned fate, as expected last night he shouldn't have thought so, and set a hidden flag.

God is always so merciful, when Duan Jiaran doesn't want to think about what's there, He doesn't want to let Duan Jiaran's mind get tired, so he directly brings what's there to his eyes.

Zhao Xisong smiled gently, and replied, "Hey, hello. It turns out Mr. Duan's eldest son has a good relationship with Gouzi. Why don't we let the three of them play together?"

"That's right, the young people have their own ideas, so it's not easy to hold back. Jiaran, take your brother and friends to play, don't go too far."

Duan Jiaran opened his mouth and swallowed the words of refusal. On this occasion, he still couldn't refute his father's face.

"Aran, let's go."

Before Duan Jiaran agreed, Zhao Qiyou spoke first, and shouted so intimately, he was tired of it.

Tsk, who allowed him to call Aran?

"So coincidental?"

Zhao Qiyou was not discouraged because he didn't respond, he followed up and asked softly with a pleasant tone.

Even when they were just friends before, Zhao Qiyou's attitude towards Duan Jiaran was obviously special, but he rarely showed an overly bright smile.

During this period of time, Jiaran has seen a lot, and he would be surprised in the past, but now he only thinks this smile is cunning and treacherous.

Duan Jiaran squinted his eyes to meet those smiling eyes.

What a coincidence!He cursed inwardly.

This dog Alpha must have premeditated, how could there be so many coincidences?

The author has something to say:

Brother Ran: Turn on the shower, Grandpa's emo is always on~

During the day I spend all my time drawing, it’s really fun to draw, and it’s fun not to type (Pigeon arrogantly akimbo