Why do I always fall in love with my partner Alpha

When Fu Boyuan returned to his room, Jiang Xian lay back on the bed exhausted.

Only this time is really your own.

He shrank into the quilt and turned on his cell phone, the quilt was stained with the familiar scent of citrus black tea.

In fact, the shower gel he stockpiled has long been used up, and what he is using now is the one given to him by Fu Boyuan.

On a whim, Jiang Xian entered "Fu Boyuan's childhood photos" in the search bar.

But the search results were very disappointing. He thought he would meet the little girl Yuanyuan, but he didn't expect that there was only Fu Boyuan's youthful appearance when he first entered the entertainment industry.

The grown Fu Boyuan had already differentiated into an alpha at that time. Although his facial features and body shape were not as mature as they are now, they were completely different from the thin one in his memory.

There was a topic in related searches that caught Jiang Xian's attention——

"Take you to know the real Fu Boyuan."

Jiang Xian clicked in without hesitation. There was actually not much special information from the beginning to the end, but there was one item: "Fu Boyuan's parents are both university professors, and they have great academic attainments."

He stared at it for a long time, couldn't help but think of his parents, and sighed softly.

Suddenly remembered something, since his parents are so knowledgeable, why did Fu Boyuan go to him every day to give lectures when he was a child!

Nancheng is too hot in summer, so Jiang Hongshi retires at home.

Because of his eccentric temper and seldom interacting with neighbors, he basically doesn't go out every day.

In order not to be annoying, Jiang Xian consciously stayed outside during the day, and estimated that Jiang Hongshi had already rested before going back at night.

But in recent days, he's been coming home earlier and earlier.

Before it was completely dark, Jiang Xian walked back slowly.

Sure enough, from afar, I saw the neighbor's child named Yuanyuan, sitting on the steps and looking eagerly.

After seeing himself, he excitedly stood up, bouncing and beckoning, and the exercise book in the other hand swayed accordingly.

Jiang Xian seemed to be used to the other party's waiting.

In the first few days, he would ask, "Why are you here again?"

The little boy seemed to have prepared countless reasons in his mind.

"I want to drink the lemonade made by my brother."

"Today, my mother made a delicious siu mai and gave it to my brother to try."

"I don't know how to write a question in my summer homework, can my brother explain it to me?"

Because no one cared about him since he was a child, Jiang Xian's academic performance can only be said to be average. It was pure luck in the senior high school entrance examination, and he was admitted to Nancheng No. 0.5 Middle School with a score [-] points above the cut-off line.

He glanced at the cover of his homework book and saw that it was mathematics, his worst subject.So he refused bluntly: "I don't know how to write, so ask your parents."

The little boy blinked his round eyes, drooped the corners of his mouth, and said aggrievedly, "They just don't know how, so I came to look for my brother." He took a step forward, raised his hand in front of Jiang Xian, as if complaining, "I I was bitten by a mosquito again, and there is no such easy-to-use ointment at home..."

Jiang Xian lowered his head and took a look. Ever since the bare skin was bitten all over the bag on the first night, the long-sleeved trousers that children would wear specially every time they came to look for him, but the hands could not be covered by the wrapping. Added new mosquito packs.

There are also obvious scratch marks, all of which are broken and bleeding.

He reluctantly gave way to the road, and the child immediately got into the room familiarly.

As soon as he entered the door, he saw the boy take off his coat, fold it meticulously on his lap, and put it beside the desk.

Jiang Xian squatted down, remembering that he still had an unopened tube of new ointment.

A childish voice rang in my ears: "Isn't brother hot? Why do you wear long sleeves at home?"

He didn't like being asked such a question, so he simply pretended he didn't hear it, and when he spoke again, his tone became cold: "I started to do my homework after I wiped it myself."

Fu Boyuan could hear his displeasure, and wisely did not continue to ask.After listening to his words and applying the medicine, he obediently lay down on the desk to study.

Occasional gusts of wind blow in through the open windows, mixed with the peculiar smell of summer nights.

Jiang Xian was paralyzed while playing with his mobile phone. The little boy handed over his homework, which was specially creased.

Although he didn't study well, he was still a middle school student. It shouldn't be a big problem to tutor elementary school students.

So he took the homework and read the question carefully. After reading it again, he didn't even understand the question. He frowned slightly, and stretched out his hand and said, "Give me the pen."

He circled the key words while watching, and listed the relationship on the draft paper.This time I understood the question, but I couldn't get started.

Jiang Xian took a peek at Yuanyuan from the corner of his eye, but Yuanyuan's eyes were still wide open, full of expectation.

He didn't come up with the answer for a long time, but the draft paper was half written. He was a little embarrassed, and turned to the cover. The full name of this exercise book is "Primary Olympiad Math Problem Collection."

Jiang Xian: ...

It's normal to suddenly feel that I don't understand.

The boy seemed to see his embarrassment, and said in time: "Is my brother afraid that I won't understand, and thinking about how to explain it to me more clearly?"

Now that he said that, Jiang Xian could only nod his neck.

But Yuanyuan jumped off the chair, took the homework out of his hand, and said, "Thank you brother, I have to go back early tonight, and I will come back to ask brother to do my homework tomorrow."

After walking a few steps, he turned around, pointed to the draft paper in Jiang Xian's hand and asked, "Brother, can you give this to me?"

The paper was all scribbled by Jiang Xian, it was of no value, so he gave it to the other party.

After watching the child enter the house, Jiang Xiancai secretly heaved a sigh of relief.

He lay back on the bed and searched for the answers to the questions on his phone.

The next night, Yuanyuan arrived as promised.

Jiang Xian reviewed the mathematics knowledge hard last night, and read the three solutions to the Olympiad question many times until he memorized it by heart.

I turned to that page with confidence, only to find that the answer was already written on it, and it was the most difficult solution.

Jiang Xian rolled his Adam's apple up and down, and asked, "Did you write it yourself?"

The boy shook his head and gave him the credit: "I thought of it after reading my brother's draft paper."

Jiang Xian stared at him suspiciously, the expression on the boy's face was natural and innocent, with no flaws to be seen.

He believed this set of rhetoric, after all, he also forgot what he wrote.

I don't know if today's topic has become easier, or if Jiang Xian's surprise attack last night had an effect. He has a lot of clarity when talking about the topic.

Yuanyuan is also a very smart kid. Basically, as long as he starts the story, the other party can understand it, and then he can explain the second part smoothly.

Nancheng No. [-] Middle School had a placement test at the beginning of school, and Jiang Xian was still having a headache about it.But because there is no homework during the graduation holiday, and he is not a conscious person, he fishes while anxious.

But Fu Boyuan spent the entire summer vacation at night and never came to him to study, so he was forced to pick up the previous knowledge.

Fu Boyuan was smarter than ordinary children, and some of the questions he asked even required middle school knowledge to solve.

In order not to lose face in front of him, Jiang Xian was more serious than when he was in school.

Before he knew it, Jiang Xian became more and more comfortable with the questions.

In the subsequent placement test, he got a score that he couldn't even believe.

Tong Yuan looked at the test papers of the two, and said in disbelief, "Have you evolved? Or did you go to a cram school secretly?" He compared the questions and sighed, "Your score can enter the best It's time!"

Because the phone has not been touched for a long time, the screen turns off automatically.

Only then did Jiang Xian withdraw from his memory, and turned on his phone again.

Parents are both university professors, can't they tutor an elementary school student?

The more he thinks about it, the more he will find his flaws. In fact, Fu Boyuan knew how to do those problems, but he just wanted to find a reason to go to him every day.

Emotional Fu Boyuan has been a liar since he was a child!

I was fucking cheated from childhood to adulthood!

Jiang Xian was completely speechless, this routine has never changed, but he is willing to be fooled again and again.

I don't know whether to say that Fu Boyuan was born to act, so he should eat this bowl of rice, or he is too slow to deceive.

He opened WeChat indignantly, and sent a message to Fu Boyuan, only two short words:

【fraud. 】

The other party replied in seconds: [? 】

He wrinkled his nose and "hummed", but didn't reply.

Fu Boyuan sent over one after another:

【What's up? 】

[I didn't lie to my brother! 】

【I really like you. 】

When Jiang Xian saw the latest news, he loosened his grip and slammed his hand straight on the bridge of his nose.

Fortunately, he reacted quickly, and his head flicked in time, hitting the side of his face.

Who said this! ! !

The place where Jiang Xian was hit was slightly hot, and then the high temperature quickly spread to the surrounding area.

On the blacked out screen, he saw his blushing face, with an uncontrollable smile on his lips.

He got out of the quilt, trying to dispel the unbearable heat.

The words "I really like you" seemed to trigger an infinite loop mode, drifting through my mind over and over again.

Jiang Xian clicked on Weibo to force himself to divert his attention, but posted a new piece of gossip.

[@今日八句: A paparazzi accidentally discovered that Fu Boyuan and Jiang Xian had the same style of guard on their bags when they were staying on the set of "Bamboo Covenant", which seems to be a resurgence of old love. [Image] [image]】

The accompanying picture is a photo of him and Fu Boyuan with their backpacks, and the pink shou is also drawn with a key circle.

As he expected in the comments, fans on both sides ridiculed and argued endlessly.

Some smart fans made a microblog dedicated to dispelling the rumors, pointing out that many staff members of the crew have the same amulet.

The scolding war gradually subsided.

Jiang Xian went back to the homepage, and it happened to refresh automatically in chronological order, just in time to see a new Weibo post from the other party.

[@复博远v: I want to speed up towards the summer.Share the song - "Summer Love"]

Jiang Xian's slid fingers stopped because he euphemistically mentioned "wait for summer", so does the other party want to hurry up to summer?

He clicked on the comment and it was very lively.

[As we all know, hot love usually happens in summer, it seems that there is really another situation. 】

[What nonsense are you talking about, all the rumors have been refuted, and you are still jumping! 】

[Is brother in love, can you give us a reassurance, woo woo woo! ! ! 】

The subsequent comments were similar, Jiang Xian was about to quit, but found that Fu Boyuan himself appeared in the comment area.

He replied to the previous comment: [I'm chasing, but he hasn't agreed yet. 】

The heat that had just dropped on Jiang Xian's face rose again, even worse than before.

Unable to bear sitting up, he clicked on the song shared by Fu Boyuan.

The slightly hoarse and lazy female voice echoed in the quiet room, making Jiang Xian's heart itch.

The timing of Fu Boyuan's message was just right.

"Every day I pray with all my heart that summer will come soon."

【When do you think summer will arrive? 】

"Waiting for the distant midsummer every second."

[When I sent a message to my brother, I was one second closer to Xia Tian. 】

"Can't you believe it, I love you so much already."

【How can I convince my brother? 】

The author has something to say:

At the beginning of Chapter 15, Fu Boyuan's cell phone ringtone is this song.

Bao, without commenting, I will have deep doubts about myself (falling to the ground and crying.jpg)