Why do I always fall in love with my partner Alpha

Seeing that the corners of Fu Boyuan's mouth drooped again, Jiang Xian cleared his throat with a cough.

Everything should be done in moderation, and you can accept it when you see it, he said: "I'm lying to you."

Sitting up, he took a paper pad and put it on Fu Boyuan's wet pants, and said while wiping, "Just one."

The melted water from the ice pack landed on Fu Boyuan's jeans, leaving a circle of dark marks. It was cold, but he didn't care at all.

After hearing Jiang Xian finished speaking, the tense and stiff corners of his mouth gradually relaxed: "The ice application is almost done." He turned his head and glanced at the clock on the wall, "I'll take my brother to bed."

Jiang Xian was hugged by the princess several times, and he was almost used to it, so he didn't feel any embarrassment. He opened his hands and expressed his needs generously: "Hold me."

A smart omega knows how to show weakness when necessary, and act like a baby inadvertently!

Fu Boyuan threw the ice pack into the trash can, and carefully wiped off the water on his hands before bending over to hug Jiang Xian.

Looking ahead while walking, Dayi said awe-inspiringly, "Do you need me to accompany you here tonight?"

Jiang Xian caught a glimpse of his reddened ears from the corner of his eye, put his hand on the back of his head, and deliberately asked, "What do you want?"

"No!" Fu Boyuan avoided his eyes in a panic and stuttered, "I'm afraid...you want to go to the bathroom at night, and it's inconvenient if you sprain your feet."

Although Fu Boyuan is usually very proactive and likes to make surprise attacks, if he is teased without preparation, he will unconsciously gain the upper hand and feel a little shy.

But since the last time he was in the hospital, he accidentally rubbed Fu Boyuan's chest, and he was able to take care of his physical needs in the bathroom excitedly.

Later, when he proposed to terminate the contract and make a temporary mark, he made it clear that the other party could do so, and Fu Boyuan would only release his nature after repeated confirmation.

Jiang Xian understood that if he really wanted to do something, he was the one who had the initiative, otherwise the other party would only stay in verbal temptations.

If the dog behaves well, it is natural to give some rewards.

Fu Boyuan put him on the bed, put his hands behind his back and moved to the side, then patted the place next to him and said, "Then you can sleep here tonight, it will be more convenient for me to wake up at night."

"Ah?" Fu Boyuan stood beside the bed, clutching the hem of his clothes awkwardly, seeking his reconfirmation, "Really?"

Jiang Xian lifted the other half of the quilt, and without saying anything more, he lay down and turned over, with his back to him: "I'm too sleepy, I'll go to bed first."

After he closed his eyes, his hearing became more sensitive, and he muttered one, two, three in his heart, and there was a rustling sound of undressing behind him.

The bedroom lights were turned off, and the room was quiet.

Jiang Xian often stayed up late and couldn't fall asleep for a while, but he knew that Fu Boyuan had always had a regular schedule.

I don't know how long it took, but the sound of breathing behind him gradually became steady.

He turned over cautiously, and traced the outline of Fu Boyuan with his eyes in the dark with the thin moonlight coming in from the window.

After staring at it for a while, the other party suddenly moved. Jiang Xian held his breath and stiffened, afraid of waking him up.

Fu Boyuan also turned over and lay on his side facing him. When adjusting his posture, his arms were thrown to the side, which happened to be caught in the depression of Jiang Xian's waist.

Through a thin layer of pajamas, Jiang Xian felt that his skin was heating up rapidly.

After being isolated by those "friends", the place to enjoy the shade under the plane tree was also taken by Liu Zhuo.

It was so hot in August that Jiang Xian had nowhere to go during the day, so he had to stay at home.

As the evening approached, he endured the high temperature and wrote math problems for a day in a stuffy room.

His back was sweating profusely, his mouth was dry, and his body lost too much water. He couldn't take it anymore, so he wanted to go to the kitchen to fetch water for a drink with an empty jug.

As soon as he walked out of the room, Jiang Hongshi happened to come back from the outside, his face was flushed, and he didn't know if it was the heat or he had just finished arguing with someone.

He was stunned for a few seconds, and after he realized it, he wanted to retreat immediately so as not to be an eyesore.

Unexpectedly, Jiang Hongshi was so angry that he pointed at his nose and cursed: "I just received a call from your father, asking me for money, and then his mother saw you again, bad luck or bad luck!"

After scolding, he slammed the door with a "bang" and went back to his room.

Jiang Xian stood there with his finger on the handle of the pot. In fact, he had long been used to the cynicism and inexplicable anger of these relatives, but because he had always been the central figure in the circle of his peers, he could properly make up for part of the vacancy.

But now he has nothing but Yuanyuan.

He is currently dependent on others, and he also understands that Jiang Hongshi has a strange temperament because of his daughter's death.

So no matter how much anger is suffocated in my heart, it is impossible to vent to Jiang Hongshi.

Jiang Xian kept taking deep breaths to adjust his emotions, but his chest was still heaving violently.

"Grass." He felt uncomfortable, his eye circles were red, and he was trembling uncontrollably as he rested his hands on the door frame.

The kettle was put on the ground with a "snap", Jiang Xianhui went back and grabbed his coat and ran out of the house.

It was getting late, and many small flying insects were circling in the air. Jiang Xian heard the noise and laughter from the old sycamore tree, and he ran along the path to the lake without looking back.

After fighting with Liu Zhuo and the others that day, he also sat by the lake until very late before going back.

When I found a stone by the lake and sat down, the night had completely fallen, and the moon hung coldly in the sky, with a soft halo around it.

Jiang Xian withdrew his gaze and lowered his head, only to see the moon in the lake, but he couldn't even touch the false light.

After running, he was sweating again, and his hair was sticking to his forehead, which was extremely uncomfortable. He got up and wanted to go down and wash his face.

Just a few steps forward, there was a sound of hurried footsteps behind him.

Before Jiang Xian had time to look back, his body was knocked out of focus by the rushing force, and he took a few steps back, but he stumbled over a stone at his feet——

With a "plop", he was pushed into the lake.

"I...Fuck!"

Jiang Xian was unprepared, the lake water poured into his nostrils in an instant, he was still dazed and didn't know what was going on, he was struggling in the water with his eyes closed, and a familiar cry for help sounded beside him.

"Woo... woo, brother... help me!"

Jiang Xian managed to adjust his breathing, wiped his face with his hands, opened his eyes reluctantly, and found Yuanyuan kept thumping beside him.

The slender arms made splashes on the water surface, and half of his face was submerged under the water surface.

He quickly swam behind Yuanyuan, put his hands under his armpits, and dragged the child to the shore.

Fortunately, the distance was not far, and before Jiang Xian ran out of strength, he managed to get both of them ashore.

Jiang Xian knew how to swim, and his shock only stayed when he was pushed into the water at the beginning.

But the little boy seemed to be petrified, sitting on the stone and trembling, the water in his nasal cavity was not drained, he kept shaking his head trying to make himself more comfortable.

Like a puppy throwing water.

The coat absorbed water and became very heavy. Jiang Xian took it off, wrung it dry and hung it on a branch, asking, "Did you come here with me?"

Yuanyuan rubbed her nose with her hands, and said with a strong nasal voice: "I saw my brother running over when I went out, so..."

Jiang Xian sat back beside him and squeezed the little boy's dripping hair dry: "Then why are you pushing me?"

There was no blame in the tone, just curiosity.

The child looked up but his eyes were red, he stared at him pitifully and said, "I thought my brother was going to jump into the lake."

After he finished speaking, he sobbed a few times, as if he was suppressing his emotions.

Jiang Xian was stunned, and raised his hand to pat him on the back to help relieve his mood.

But it seemed to be useless at all, Yuanyuan let out a cry of "wow", yelling at Jiang Xian for a moment, and resting her hands on his back, she was at a loss.

"At first... I wanted to hug my brother, but I didn't expect... to push my brother down." Yuanyuan cried so hard that she couldn't finish her words, and she also twitched, but her hands were tightly clutching the corner of his clothes, It seemed to be lingering fear, "Brother, I'm sorry."

Jiang Xian took it back and helped him wipe away his tears. He sucked his sore nose, and felt a little like crying.

He still comforted him, "I didn't blame you."

He turned his head and looked at the center of the lake in a daze.

Fu Boyuan followed his line of sight and found that what he was staring at was the reflection of the moon, and asked, "Does brother like the moon?"

Jiang Xian shook his head and said, "That's fake."

"What's fake?" Fu Boyuan didn't understand, and was afraid that he would use the previous words to prevaricate, so he said in advance, "Brother, I will understand if I explain it well."

Jiang Xian smiled and replied: "The moon in the lake is fake, you can't touch it at all, and the moon won't shine."

The child beside him was silent, looking around thoughtfully, then suddenly jumped up and ran into the grass.

Jiang Xian then stood up, the surroundings were dark, only the cicadas were singing loudly on the trees.

Fearing that he would get hurt by running around, Jiang Xian frowned and shouted, "Come back."

Yuanyuan didn't listen to him for the first time, and was looking for something in the grass.

Before he could lose his temper, the little boy walked back cautiously with his hands folded in front of him.

Jiang Xian was a little curious and asked, "What did you catch?"

Fu Boyuan raised his hands and held them in front of him. Jiang Xian bent down slightly, and through his fingers, he saw a shiny insect flying in the palm of his hand.

"Fireflies can glow, and I helped my brother catch them."

The little boy's dark pupils trembled.

The moon is covered by clouds, and fireflies are bumping into the palm of his hand. His eyes should be the most gentle light in this night.

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Jiang Xian rubbed his head forward and rested his pillow on Fu Boyuan's pillow, the distance between them shortened in an instant.

While breathing, he was sure that Fu Boyuan was fast asleep, so he gently lifted his bangs up and saw the hidden scar.

He propped his left hand on the pillow and got up slightly, lowered his head and pressed a soft kiss on the scar, and whispered, "Thank you."

The hands on his waist also moved up with his movements, Fu Boyuan seemed to have heard something, half-opened his eyes and asked, "Brother, are you going to the bathroom?"

Jiang Xian shook his head, and obediently lay back under the blanket: "No, you go to sleep."

Fu Boyuan was half asleep and half awake, unable to care so much, closed his eyes, hugged Jiang Xian into his arms, but muttered: "But I heard you just said something."

Jiang Xian breathed out the familiar smell of rum, and he felt a sense of belonging.

Exhaustion occupied his whole body, and his eyelids began to fight. Before losing consciousness, he muttered: "I said, I want to live in your eyes."