[ABO] After the differentiation, I started hanging up

Jiang Ling refused, and a hot hand came to destroy the flowers, and deleted Han Jie's files, and then ran home overnight carrying the train.

Xie Wanchun came home late from overtime today, Jiang Ling's first reaction was not to lie on the bed and play with his mobile phone, but to open his English notebook and take notes seriously.

There are no ghost characters in the notebook, and the textbook is not as clean as it used to be. The writing on it is neat and tidy, and I can see my state of mind from the handwriting.

Take what is possible seriously.

Thinking of this, English is actually not difficult.

It was also because of Wen Shuhuai that if it weren't for him, Jiang Ling's English would have been impossible to pass the 130 mark.As soon as his English score is lowered, he will be buried in the sea as a master of science.

After consolidating the knowledge points, Jiang Ling rummaged in his big schoolbag for a while, but he couldn't find the wrong book that was rummaged through.

Jiang Ling sent a message to Wen Shuhuai: Is my wrong question book with you?

Wen Shuhuai: Not here.

Jiang Ling: ...Husband.

After a while, Wen Shuhuai seemed to flip through his schoolbag, and sent a photo of Jiang Ling's wrong notebook.

Wen Shuhuai: Is our mother back?I'll send it over.

Jiang Ling: "..." It's always 'our mother, our big dad and little dad', the address is longer than what he said, isn't it tiring?

But I can't say it yet, and I get angry when I say it.

Jiang Ling sighed and had no choice but to let him say whatever he wanted.

Jiang Ling: She didn't come back, come on!

Wen Shuhuai: Of course.

Even if Jiang Ling doesn't let him go, he will go.

Wen Shuhuai changed his school uniform into casual clothes, even if Xie Wanchun was not around, he still dressed himself up well.

Seeing Wen Shuhuai grooming himself in front of the mirror for a long time, he folded the roses raised by Shu Zhiyuan.

Shu Zhiyuan: "...Are you going to see Ling Ling?" To fold his roses?

Wen Shuhuai nodded confidently: "Yes."

...It's amazing.

Shu Zhiyuan put away the dead branches and leaves scattered on the ground, and sighed.

If that person had given him an extra rose when he was young, he wouldn't be where Wen Xingze is today.

It's all a rose, a matter of love, it looks very earthy, but it is the most sincere.

……

Before the wrong question book arrived, Jiang Ling just wanted to eat a matcha-flavored ice cream when the doorbell rang.

so early?

Jiang Ling put down the ice cream, he wondered if Wen Shuhuai had been hiding behind his door to give him a surprise.

He had no choice but to open the door: "Why is this..."

Before he finished speaking, Jiang Ling closed the door behind his back after seeing the people outside the door clearly.

The door... Jiang Chengsong is at the door!

When Jiang Ling realized it was a step late to close the door, Jiang Chengsong pushed the door open with one hand, and Jiang Ling knocked on the door unexpectedly.

Jiang Chengsong had a bad temper during the susceptible period, and he pushed with great strength, only to hear a crisp "Dang", Jiang Ling covered his head and squatted down slowly.

"Hiss——" Jiang Ling felt a tingling pain in his head, as if a big-headed fly was flying around and buzzing inside, his consciousness could not be condensed, and he knew that the danger was in front of him, but his whole body was weak.

When he moved, there was a sharp pain in his head.

Jiang Chengsong carries the ink-flavored pheromone of the susceptible period on his body, exuding a majestic atmosphere all the time.Seeing Jiang Ling lying on the ground unable to move, he pulled up his hair.

Jiang Ling, who was suddenly pulled up halfway, lost his consciousness and was forced to meet his eyes.

Blood flowed from the wound on his head and slipped into Jiang Ling's eyes, blurring his vision.

The more Jiang Chengsong watched Jiang Ling, the more angry he became. When he learned that Jiang Ling had decomposed into a fucking omega, he wanted to strangle Jiang Ling to death.

"When will your mother come back?" Jiang Chengsong asked him viciously, suppressing the discomfort in his heart.

He didn't recover from the knock on the door with his head, and his whole body was weak. Jiang Chengsong pulled Jiang Ling's hair with only one hand, and his scalp hurt like pulling it out.

The nails of Jiang Ling's hands sank deep into the flesh of Jiang Chengsong's hand. Jiang Chengsong yelled at him as if nothing happened: "What can I ask you? When will your mother come back?!"

Jiang Chengsong's eyes were bloodshot, and his eyes were like a sharp sword, which saw through Jiang Ling.

Jiang Ling opened his mouth and said two words.

"What?" Jiang Chengsong's eyes widened angrily, almost popping out.He hates this kind of whining omega the most, Jiang Ling is going on like this, it's hard for him to guarantee that he won't kill Jiang Ling.

He leaned down in disgust and put his ear close to Jiang Ling: "What?"

Jiang Ling suddenly endured the sharp pain from his scalp and rushed towards him.

Jiang Chengsong was a step late in reacting, Jiang Ling bit the side of his neck firmly.

Every time Xie Wanchun and Jiang Ling talked about Jiang Chengsong, she couldn't help crying. She always blamed herself for being blind for falling in love with Jiang Chengsong, a man with a human face and a beast heart.

Fortunately, he couldn't remember Jiang Ling's young age, otherwise he would have left him with a lingering psychological shadow.

Although Xie Wanchun divorced him, Jiang Chengsong still refused to let them go. He would come to trouble Xie Wanchun's mother and son every few days. Xie Wanchun had been moving.

Xie Wanchun was afraid of him, and Jiang Ling hated him even more.

Jiang Ling bit his neck, venting all the hatred these years.

When I was a child, the kindergarten aunt told the story of the little white rabbit and the big bad wolf that was staged at Jiang Ling's house every now and then. Every time Jiang Ling heard someone knocking on the door, he had to move a small stool and climb up to the cat's eye to have a look. It wasn't Jiang Chengsong who dared to open the door. .

Now, the resentment accumulated in my heart suddenly burst out, blocking all senses, and my heart was filled with boundless anger.

Jiang Ling bit him crazily, until the end!

"Ah——" Jiang Cheng pulled Jiang Ling's hair in pain and pulled it hard: "A lunatic who is crazier than your mother!"

Jiang Ling lost focus, his eyes gradually became bright, and his ears were still buzzing, but his heart sank to the bottom.

The ink pheromone swept through the whole body with a sense of oppression.

Filled with righteous indignation, he hugged Jiang Chengsong and bit him tightly, and Jiang Chengsong grabbed his neck while struggling.

The strength on the neck increased, and Jiang Ling let go in a trance, his eyes turned black, as if he was helpless in a swamp, unable to struggle.

The alpha in the susceptible stage is powerful and destructive, and the feeling of suffocation spreads from the hands shackled around the neck to all the limbs.

Jiang Chengsong covered the bleeding wound on his neck, and put more pressure on Jiang Ling.

Jiang Ling's nails stuck into his flesh slowly loosened.

Unexpectedly, the figures of Wen Shuhuai and Xie Wanchun appeared in front of him.

Suddenly there was a "bang" at the door, and then Jiang Chengsong flew out, and Wen Shuhuai appeared in front of him.

The fresh air rushed into the lungs with oxygen, Jiang Ling bent over and coughed loudly, breathing in the fresh air.

Jiang Ling's face slowly returned to normal from purple.

"Lingling, are you okay?" Wen Shuhuai knelt down and brushed his hair away, seeing Jiang Ling with blood all over his face felt distressed, he hugged him in his arms and checked his wound: "Where is the injury?"

"No...cough cough, it's okay..." Jiang Ling finally heard this sentence clearly, and tried his best to regain his calm breath.

Jiang Chengsong got up from the ground, and the ink scent pheromone was secretly accumulating.

Originally, Jiang Chengsong only thought that Wen Shuhuai was a passer-by who drew his sword to help when he saw injustice. Only when he saw him holding Jiang Ling in his arms did he know the relationship between the two of them.

All the z lovers ran to the house.

Xie Wanchun didn't treat himself that well.

Jiang Chengsong used his pressure to warm up Shuhuai's seniority: "You are also worthy of being a son-in-law?"

The white tea pheromone floating in the air was a precursor to Wen Shuhuai's anger.

Wen Shuhuai smiled coldly, and squeezed out a few words between his teeth: "You are also worthy of being a father?"

Even his own son is unwilling to let go, and the tiger poison does not eat its son.

The middle-aged top alpha pheromone is at a disadvantage, and only physical strength can compete with Wen Shuhuai.

Makoto's ink-flavored pheromone exerts pressure too.Fortunately, Wen Shuhuai's white tea pheromone gave Li him comfort.

There is inexplicably more pressure in the air, the alpha and omega who are attracted to each other will not inadvertently hurt their partner.

When the pheromone was distributed to a certain extent, Wen Shuhuai threw Jiang Ling's wrong question book to Jiang Chengsong.

Jiang Chengsong turned his body to avoid it.

Jiang Chengsong flashed in front of Wen Shuhuai with lightning speed and threw him to the ground.

Jiang Ling fumbled for the phone with the broken screen next to him, made an emergency call, and said in a flash: "Uncle Policeman, someone broke into a house illegally. The address is..."

"Someone reported it just now, and it will be here soon."

"Okay...thank you, please hurry up." Jiang Ling put down the phone, and his head started to hurt again.

Wen Shuhuai pushed Jiang Chengsong to the ground, and just as Wen Shuhuai breathed a sigh of relief, Jiang Chengsong picked up the fruit knife on the table and stabbed Wen Shuhuai!

"Be careful!" Jiang Ling yelled vigorously, his head hurting.

Wen Shuhuai was half a beat too late, the place where the knife pierced his ribs made him groan in pain.

Jiang Ling couldn't hear the sound clearly due to tinnitus, but he clearly felt the sound of the knife piercing Wen Shuhuai's flesh and blood.

Tears fell down like broken beads.

The knife pierced Wen Shuhuai's ribs, and the pain was in Jiang Ling's heart.

"Don't move, policeman!" Uncle policeman came late.

……

There are still many people suffering from insomnia late at night in the hospital. Some family members who accompany the bed walk up and down the hospital corridor, and some lie on the bedside to take a nap.

The smell of disinfectant in the hospital spreads quickly in summer, and the beeping sound of certain instruments can be heard at night when the lights are turned off.

Jiang Chengsong knocked Jiang Ling's head into a slight concussion, and it hurts when he moved. Fortunately, this does not affect the college entrance examination, and it will be fine in a few days.

There are still eight days before the college entrance examination, and it is already midnight. If today is not counted, there will be seven days left.

In seven days, Jiang Ling's concussion recovered, but Wen Shuhuai's knife wound took at least a month to recover.

Jiang Ling just bit Jiang Chengsong, almost biting his trachea. If Jiang Ling bit his trachea, he would probably be in prison now.

He would rather.

But after thinking about it, Wen Shuhuai was still there, and he fell asleep next to him, with his charming peach eyes closed.

Thinking of this, he suddenly felt reluctant to part with his alpha. It seems that being interested in someone is not necessarily a good thing.

From then on, Jiang Ling no longer dared to have the idea of ​​dying.

Two pieces of gauze were pasted on Jiang Ling's head, and there were bloodstains again.

This summer night, separated by a layer of veil, he was about to take the college entrance examination, but he was at a loss when he was sure of winning.