[ABO] After the differentiation, I started hanging up

Jiang Ling raised his voice, concealing the panic and bewilderment in his heart: "What do you do to your child, it's none of my business?!"

When a person is extremely excited, his voice will raise unconsciously, and he will not notice it. As soon as Jiang Ling gets excited, the high pitch of omega has already spread to every corner of the class.

I don't know what this sentence means at first, but when I taste it carefully... there is a little bit of flavor.

Microscope Zheng Yang thought about this sentence and tasted it a bit: "Oh, what did I say? You and Brother Wen are having an affair! Even the name of the child is planned!"

Gong Shicheng was playing the game with his head down. He had already seen the matter of Jiang Ling and Wen Shuhuai, but he just saw it through and didn't say it. He was bearish, but he was attracted by Zheng Yang's last sentence.

Gong Shicheng threw away the phone: "Damn it! I thought you guys were just having fun, but I didn't expect you to be so serious that you even discussed the name of the child! Call me when you get married! I want to have a wedding with you!"

"Hurry up and discuss the future with the girl you like!" As soon as Gong Shicheng came to Zheng Yang, he became angry and punched him again.

The topic turned nine twists and eighteen turns along the way, and turned to Gong Shicheng's head.

Zheng Yang was still brooding over the fact that Gong Shicheng secretly left the single: "You won't tell me when you left the single? You have successfully lost the best dad in the world!"

Their voices merged with the laughter and fights in the classroom.

Jiang Ling put Wen Shuhuai's school uniform on his desk, pretending to be nonchalant, and memorized "Pipa Xing".

The alpha next to him likes to watch everything Jiang Ling does, likes to watch him lose his temper, watch him do things seriously, and watch him pretend not to care and then secretly look at him.

He likes to do everything, very much.

Wen Shuhuai hugged the school uniform on the table—Jiang Ling wore it, and there was still fruit wine pheromone on it.The fruit wine is full-bodied and full-bodied, but the taste has dissipated now, leaving only a little faint sweetness.

Just a little residual pheromone is not enough, Wen Shuhuai likes all his pheromones.

Jiang Ling was frightened by Wen Shuhuai's gaze, and turned his head to meet Wen Shuhuai's affectionate gaze.

Subconsciously wanted to hide, but it was too late, Wen Shuhuai seemed very dissatisfied with his reaction, and turned his head back.

There were so many people in the classroom, Wen Shuhuai was afraid of being seen and posted on the post bar, which would upset Jiang Ling, so he turned his head and put down his hands.

No one should see it.

Jiang Ling's consciousness exploded in an instant, and he blushed again accidentally.

Gou Wen Shuhuai is flirting again, forget it, now he even uses his hands!

"Your leg doesn't hurt anymore?" Jiang Ling hurriedly found a topic to ease the embarrassing and ambiguous atmosphere.

"It hurts." Wen Shuhuai withdrew the affection in his eyes, and replied lazily: "Why don't you touch it?"

After speaking, he grabbed Jiang Ling's hand.

Jiang Ling quickly pulled out his hand, his face was blushing like he was about to bleed: "Ahhhhh! I won't touch yours! I have legs myself!!!"

Suddenly his leg sank, and a hand rested on Jiang Ling's thigh. His heart beat so fast that it seemed to jump out of his throat.

"Then, give me a touch?"

……

In less than a day, Jiang Ling couldn't stay any longer, Gou Wen Shuhuai kept teasing him as if he had taken the wrong medicine, Jiang Ling was a good student who had never held Xiao O's hand before, how could a straight man be able to withstand the end of his life? His teasing? !

Help!kill him!

In the past, Wen Shuhuai's tantrums had evolved into hands-on actions!

And he did it with confidence, as if... as if it should be.

Where did the idea come from!Jiang Ling threw this weird idea aside.

The weather is cold and the night is long. This is the last morning training session. When it comes to the last morning training session, the children shouted very well.

After supervising the morning training, Director Yu held up a loudspeaker and came to supervise the rehearsal again: "Listen up! Today is the last morning training, the last rehearsal, and tomorrow there will be a competition. Practice hard for me! Don't panic, listen! Slogans follow the steps of the person next to you!"

After a few matches, the crowd slowly receded, and Jiang Ling collapsed on the playground, with cool breeze blowing all around, and the sweat on his forehead was blown dry by the wind.

In the morning, the fog filled the sky, but it couldn't cover the little stars hanging in the sky. Everything was so fresh and full of the smell of fireworks in the world.

Suddenly, a person came next to him and lay down with Jiang Ling.

"It's cold on the ground, it won't be cold in my arms." Wen Shuhuai couldn't live without teasing Jiang Ling for a while.

Wen Shuhuai, also a big man, fell beside them with his arms outstretched, whether it was on purpose or not.

Jiang Ling took advantage of bullying Shuhuai's leg pain, and the moment Wen Shuhuai lay down, Jiang Ling pulled Han Jie, stood up and ran away.

The tranquility of the past was restored on the playground, and the autumnal wind was blowing the green grass on the lawn with coolness, one after another, sending it to all directions.

But now Wen Shuhuai was alone again, no one cared about him.

……

The school chose a sunny day for the ten-a-side nine-foot competition. Although autumn is here, the sun is still shining at noon, and Jiang Ling has already started to retreat before it even started.

The weather was so hot that he died before the game.

Some students rolled up their short sleeves to their shoulders and kept fanning the wind with their hands.

Wen Shuhuai has a gentle temperament, gentle and elegant, standing out from the crowd, different from that bunch of students, he is the most dazzling in the crowd, different from them.

His school uniform is always clean, with those gold-rimmed eyes, at first glance he thought he was a good companion worth entrusting for life.

in fact……

"Hey—" a whistle sounded, interrupting Jiang Ling's performance,

Director Yu shouted loudly: "Jiang Ling! What are you thinking? Ready to start!"