Professor, you got it wrong

Jian Bailian was in a bad mood, very bad.

Even rubbing the edge of the steering wheel repeatedly couldn't calm him down.

Looking sideways at Shang Luyan's figure on the co-pilot, he took a deep breath.

Like a hunter who gave up bit by bit to lure his prey into the trap, he asked in a low voice, "What about me?"

"Even if you forget me, don't you care?"

Shang Luyan couldn't keep up with his train of thought, and was stuck for a while before he understood what he said.

"What do you mean?"

He frowned, "We knew each other before?"

Looking at Jian Bailian's appearance, it doesn't seem like a lie, but after thinking about it, Shang Luyan doesn't have any memory of his previous acquaintance with Jian Bailian.

Could it be...

The language system reacted one step faster than the thinking system, and Shang Luyan blurted out, "Have we slept before?"

The word "also" successfully aroused Jian Bailian's jealousy hidden in his heart.

Shang Luyan didn't know that he had stepped on a thunder pool, and propped his elbows on the car window, thinking carefully about every 419 person he had slept with.

Starting from him, the omega, alpha or beta who have slept, there are fifty if not one hundred.

But so much older than him...

The memory was cut off suddenly, because Jian Bailian suddenly reached out to clamp his chin, and then lowered his head involuntarily and pressed it up.

An angry kiss pried his breath away.

Before Shang Luyan could struggle, he felt his tongue was bitten.

Last time it was pain and pleasure, this time there was only pain but no pleasure.

Jian Bailian took out a cannibal posture, and kept gnawing at his breath and flesh.

The strength of alpha and omega is very different.

What's more, Jian Bailian was originally a grown man stronger than him in height and physique.

Shang Luyan felt that his mandible was about to be crushed.

Swallowing bloody saliva, he gasped and asked, "Jane, Jian Bailian, are you... planning to kill me?"

Jian Bailian didn't want to, and couldn't bear it, but Shang Luyan owed too much.

His anger was drained little by little, he clasped Shang Luyan by the back of the neck, and pressed him to him.

"Mind your stuff,"

Forehead to forehead, lips to lips, Jian Bai suppressed the smell of blood, her voice was low and deep, "If you mess around again, it will be chopped off."

"..."

Shang Luyan was stunned for a while before realizing that he was jealous.

Professor Jian is worthy of being Professor Jian, he can act like a murderer when he is jealous.

His previous relationship between men and women was really messy, and he would hook up with whomever he liked.

Then after sleeping, he patted his butt and left. He didn't want to live with anyone, and he couldn't live with anyone.

He has parents as if he doesn't have parents, and he has a family as if he doesn't have one.

What's even more ridiculous is that even if you succeed in making progress, you will not live for a few years.

What do you do when you fall in love? It hurts others and yourself.

He didn't want to clean up his messy and miserable past, because there was nothing to clean up.

But now many things have changed.

Fate first, he can live for a long time, more than ten years.

Then there is the family relationship, which seems to have no effect if it breaks down.

Because he and Shang Shouming just ignored each other when they were not broken, and now they parted ways at best.

But it's normal for Jian Bailian to have such concerns, after all, he has too many criminal records.

"understood."

Shang Luyan licked his lips, raised his eyelids to look at the street scene in front of him, "If you are worried, I can make a written proof."

"If I don't get divorced for a day, I will clean myself up."

He turned to look at Jian Bailian, "Are you satisfied?"

Jian Bailian's eyes were as dark as a dark cloud-covered night, and Shang Luyan knew that he was not satisfied with just one look.

"Okay, I'll shut up and drive."

Turning sideways and facing the car window, Shang Luyan tried hard to reduce his sense of existence.

He didn't know which sentence made Jian Bailian unhappy again.

It's no wonder that his mother and Shang Shouming have been in a romantic relationship for ten years without any problems, but they turned against each other as soon as they got married.

Marriage, it's a mallet.

After returning home, Jian Bailian went to wash the vegetables and cook.

Shang Luyan was entangled by Samoyed and sat on the blanket in the living room.

While lugging the dog, she poked her head to see Jian Bailian who was busy in the kitchen.

Contrary to his high-cold, inhuman appearance, Professor Jian is an expert at cooking.

The tomatoes were sliced, the cucumbers were shredded, and the steak was fried. Shang Luyan was at a loss for words and could not find suitable adjectives.

But really, looking at the heart feels warm and alive.

And Jian Bai's side face......

Shang Luyan didn't know what was wrong, but always felt an indescribable sense of familiarity.

Maybe it's because Jian Bailian said that they used to know each other.

Or maybe something else.

Shang Luyan fell into a strange myth, and Shunmao's movements also stopped.

Samoyed twisted her body and rubbed against his palm, seeing that he stopped touching, stood up and threw him down barking.

Shang Luyan didn't pay attention, and was pressed to the ground again.

"Five sheep—"

Jian Bailian's voice suddenly came from the kitchen.

Not serious, just called a name.

But Samoyed seemed to understand what he was going to say, and quickly got off Shang Luyan's body, and hugged Shang Luyan's back flatteringly to make him sit up.

Shang Luyan sat up, rubbing Samoyed's dog's head with one hand, while stretching his neck to look at Jian Bailian.

Just as I was about to ask if I could help, the doorbell rang.

Jian Bailian said, "Shang Zhuo, go and open the door."

Shang Luyan didn't know why this man called Shang Zhuo so smoothly, he said "Oh", he stood up and walked towards the door.

Xia Jianchong took a bottle of red wine and rang the doorbell while talking on the phone.

As soon as Shang Luyan opened the door, he smiled and raised his chin, "Hello, little guy."

Xia Jianchong's voice was easy to recognize, and Shang Luyan thought about it for a while, then remembered the phone call.

"Here, here is the wine."

Xia Jianchong handed over the wine in his hand, smiled and said goodbye to the phone, then staggered with him and walked in.

"Where's Jian Bailian?" Xia Jianchong asked.

Shang Luyan followed behind with the wine in hand, and replied, "I'm cooking."

"How are you doing recently? Did you run away from home?"

While changing his shoes, Xia Jianchong told him in a low voice with his face sideways: "Jian Bailian has many rules and always despises other people's IQ."

"But he really likes you."

"Take the matter of your differentiation last time as an example. He contacted the hospital and stayed with you again."

"I only slept for two or three hours for three or four days in a row. I was moved when I saw it..."

If Jian Bailian is a cold monster, then Xia Jianchong is probably a chatterbox.

Shang Luyan held the red wine in his arms, and watched his mouth open and close while he was changing his shoes, and he could hear the duplication of sounds at a normal speaking speed.

What a god.

After leading the people in, Shang Luyan put down the red wine.

Seeing that Jian Bailian seemed to have prepared the dishes in the kitchen, he cleared his throat and went in to help.

"Professor, where are the wine opener and glasses?"

Jian Bailian carefully put the used knives back to their original positions, and responded: "The second-to-last shelf of the cabinet on the left."

One question and one answer, like an ice-breaking signal.

Shang Luyan forgot about the unpleasantness in the car, found out what he was looking for and helped out with the food.

After sitting down, Xia Jianchong poured wine.

Just about to pour the third cup, Jian Bailian suddenly raised his eyelids, looked at Shang Luyan and said to him, "He doesn't drink."

Xia Jianchong paused, looking at this and then that.

It's awkward and embarrassing to be caught in the middle.

Shang Luyan raised his head, and looked at Jian Bailian in a daze.

Seeing that the other party cut his drink without saying why, he curled his lips unhappily, "If you don't drink, don't drink."

Xia Jianchong holding the red wine: "..."

The atmosphere instantly dropped to zero.

This should be the most peaceful meal Xia Jianchong has ever had.

It was impossible for Jian Bailian to take the initiative to speak, and Shang Luyan writhed and bowed his head to eat again.

In the end, every topic he raised fell into the sea and became self-questioning.

such as,

"This steak is delicious, where did you buy it?"

"Hey, it must be the XX supermarket. I happened to pass by there when I came back from the hospital."

"Little guy, do you think it's delicious?"

"It must be delicious, you don't talk after eating for a long time."

"Oh, what the hell am I talking about?"

......

After a meal, Xia Jianchong suspected that he had social cow syndrome.

Everyone remained silent after dinner.

Shang Luyan didn't want to stay any longer, so he plucked Samoyed's ears, looked at the floor and said, "I want to go out for a walk with the dog."

Jian Bai made a "huh" sound, took out the dog leash and put it on Samoyed.

Before saying anything, Shang Luyan led the dog out.

Xia Jianchong looked at Jian Bailian who obviously wanted to go out with him but was ruthlessly abandoned, and couldn't help but clicked his tongue: "Believe it or not, you will do this again,"

He compared three fingers, "Shang Luyan won't want to be with you within three days."

Jian Bai frowned, "Why?"

Xia Jianchong asked: "Why is your boss so angry at him?"

"He is not allowed to drink, and he is cold and violent. He is 11 years younger than you, and he is just the age who loves to play and make trouble."

"It's beautiful, mixed race, and has long legs..."

Seeing that Chongyue's words became more serious, Xia saw that Jian Bailian's face darkened, and immediately turned back, "How many people want to hand him a ladder to get out of the wall, without any sense of crisis."

Jian Bailian was a little helpless, "I didn't treat him coldly."

Seeing Xia Jianchong's disbelief, he had no choice but to explain: "He had little red spots on his body last night. I bought ointment and planned to apply it on him after he took a bath at night. You can't drink alcohol."

"I didn't say it in front of you, because I was afraid that he would be embarrassed."

This explanation is reasonable, Xia Jianchong reluctantly accepts it.

In fact, besides having lunch today, his main purpose was to chat with Shang Luyan as entrusted by Jian Bailian.

If Shang Luyan doesn't reject it, he will try to treat him to see if he can remember something from the past.

Now that the younger one is gone, he can only tutor the older one.

"Let's talk," Xia Jianchong patted the sofa, "You haven't gone to the follow-up visit for a while."

Shang Luyan didn't go too far.

In fact, he didn't know where to go.

Because he is not familiar with this area.

Samoyeds are trained to be very obedient, not the kind of mad dog that jumps up and down when they leave the house.

Shang Luyan led it for a while, saw a bench under the tree, sat down, and put the dog leash around his wrist.

The Samoyed obediently walked around him, and when he was bored, he jumped on the chair, stretched out his paws, and looked at him with a sigh.

Shang Luyan scratched its chin, touched his pockets and found that both cigarettes and lighters were brought out, so he lit one.

While he was swallowing, the phone rang.

Shang Luyan answered without looking at the number, "Hello?"

"Ayan."

A long-lost voice came from the receiver.

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