The daily life of a Buddhist substitute [Rebirth]

Later, Lin Xingyuan took this matter to heart and never forgot it.

How can I not forget the Fa?

Maybe it was because of the shock that day, Lin Xingyuan found that he could no longer look at these two good brothers with normal eyes.

Especially Jiang Xinji.

He always felt that Jiang Xinji, who was unrequitedly in love with Alpha, would do something to the innocent and confused Song Daxueba.

Jiang Xinji, who was unrequitedly in love with Alpha: "..."

The innocent and confused Song Daxueba: "..."

For this reason, Lin Xingyuan worried about his old father, and wondered how the two of them developed into an illegitimate love while attending class.

The two alphas are so good, how can you say that if you see each other, you will see each other?It shouldn't be.

Is it because the single Omega is not sweet enough or the Beta school belle sister is not beautiful enough?

Lin Xingyuan lowered his head and tore up the draft paper, and wrote two sentences on it:

【How do you feel about Alpha and Alpha falling in love?Don't fight? 】

He made small balls of this piece of paper, and threw it on Xia Yanzhou's desk, who was separated by three people, while the teacher was not paying attention. Who knew that the head of the target was tilted a little, and it fell directly on the head of Xia Yanzhou's deskmate. Bounce up and fly away.

Lin Xingyuan screamed inwardly. He stretched his neck to search the ground for the missing ball of paper, and finally saw that piece of white in the corridor.

Immediately afterwards, a pair of leather shoes landed in front of the ball of paper.

The homeroom teacher stooped expressionlessly, picked up the ball of paper and opened it, looked up expressionlessly, and caught Lin Xingyuan who was looking around.

Lin Xingyuan: "..."

The homeroom teacher pushed his glasses with his middle finger, and Lin Xingyuan vaguely saw a cold light flashing in his eyes that made him shiver for a day.

The head teacher opened the note in front of everyone, paused after reading the content, and said coolly: "Lin Xingyuan, come to my office after class."

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Oh shit, it's over.

After reporting the results, the head teacher went to the podium and started writing on the blackboard.

Lin Xingyuan mourned for himself for half a minute, lying on the desk and sighing.

Isn't he too unlucky?It's all Jiang Xinji's fault, what kind of AA love is it?

With a stinky face, he successfully attracted the attention of Xia Yanzhou, the cold and cold young master whom no one loves. Lao Xia looked at him over three classmates and raised his eyebrows.

-what?

Lin Xingyuan rubbed his face, pointed to the experimental class next door, and pointed to himself.

- sad.

Xia Yanzhou didn't know why, so he shrugged and ignored him, and continued with the class.

After class, Lin Xingyuan silently followed the class teacher into the office under the curious eyes of his classmates.

The homeroom teacher put down the courseware, suddenly raised his hand and patted Lin Xingyuan's shoulder, his eyes were extremely kind, and he persuaded him earnestly: "Xingyuan, you are still too young. Now the most important thing is your studies, and the college entrance examination is the first priority. As for the relationship Things, talk about it later."

Lin Xingyuan almost thought that he had been caught for his unrequited love for the school girl, and was about to quibble, when he heard the class teacher sigh, and continued: "It's normal for young people to be impulsive, but the two Alphas, no matter in terms of physical or psychological , are not suitable, Xingyuan, the teacher hopes you can think about it carefully."

Ok?

Um? ?

When Lin Xingyuan finished digesting the head teacher's long speech with a lot of heart and soul, he widened his eyes and wrote wtf all over his face, "Huh?"

The young teachers in the office and some other class representatives stretched their ears, listening to the gossip in surprise.

The homeroom teacher patted Lin Xingyuan on the shoulder again, encouraging him: "It's okay, the teacher understands."

know what? ? ?

He doesn't even understand it himself! !

Teacher, have you misunderstood something? ! !

Lin Xingyuan came out of the office with a dazed expression that had been struck by lightning.

Xia Yanzhou just came back from the toilet, saw this and patted him, frowned and said, "You got scolded?"

"..." Lin Xingyuan covered his face helplessly, "I think I might not be able to catch up with the school belle."

"why?"

Lin Xingyuan pointed to his nose, and spit out four words: "The wind review was murdered."

He knew two other students of the same grade in the office. One of them was a boy with a famous big mouth, and he even called himself an inquisitor. Gossip would be fatal.

Thanks to him, within half a day, the whole school knew that Lin Xingyuan, the rich second-generation young master of Class [-] and [-], was an Alpha who liked Alphas.

After school in the afternoon, the four brothers met downstairs. Jiang Xinji mercilessly laughed at Lin Xingyuan, laughing all the way from the teaching building to the school gate.

In the end, it was stopped by Lin Xingyuan's kick.

"Shut up, you!" Lin Xingyuan rolled his eyes, raised his arms around Jiang Xinji's neck, and sneered together with him, "Have you laughed enough? Have you chased Lao Song?"

Jiang Xinji's expression froze, and his voice suddenly fell silent.

Lin Xingyuan's vengeance had been avenged, and he breathed a sigh of relief. He was so comfortable physically and mentally that he didn't even care about the lazy eyes of the unknown passers-by.

"Let's go." He waved his hand casually, and got into his driver's car first.

After walking a little further, Xia Yanzhou was also picked up.

In the blink of an eye, only the two of them were left in the lively group of four.

Song Yuze didn't think there was anything wrong, going home early to rest and sleep was the most attractive thing for him.

After all, after a day of class, he is the teacher's focus. I can't wait to ask him to get up and answer three questions in one class. The exercises on the blackboard are always the first to see his problem-solving ideas. It is simply living in the teacher's heart. In sight, tired.

Thinking of this, he was a little awkward. Jiang Xinji's grades were comparable to his, and the two had been competing for the top spot all year round. Why was he the only one being stared at by the teacher every day? @无限好文, all in Jinjiang Literature City

Probably because his peeping gaze was too blatant, Jiang Xinji laughed, turned his head to look over, raised his eyebrows and said, "Have you ever seen a handsome guy?"

"..." Song Yuze didn't like him, and straight to the point said the question in his heart: "Why is there no teacher staring at you all the time?"

Jiang Xinji was stunned for a moment, then reacted to his question, couldn't help laughing, he pointed to his nose, and asked, "Do you think the teacher would like to see my answer without the steps to solve the problem?"

Song Yuze fell silent after thinking about his bold and unrestrained way of solving problems and the blank paper with only the final answer left.

Forget it, you can’t learn it.

He lowered his head and sighed in resignation, Jiang Xinji took two quick steps to join him, put his hand on Song Yuze's shoulder very naturally, and said as he walked, "Did you see Lin Xingyuan's expression just now, he laughed so hard, he must be a black man in the future Hahahahaha."

"You also have a lot of black history," Song Yuze said, "let go, you are not hot in summer, but I am hot."

"Hurry up when you are hot. Hey, is there someone here to pick you up? Let's go."

"?"

"Look at me for what?"

Song Yuze looked at him, then at his driver, "This seems to be my car."

Jiang Xinji blinked, and said innocently: "Mom and Dad went back to their hometown to see my grandparents today, let me go to your house to eat."

Song Yuze was suspicious: "Why don't I know?"

"There are so many things you don't know." Jiang Xin Jixin said, for example, I have some thoughts about you, and you definitely don't know about it.

The children of the two families have a good relationship, and the elders of both sides naturally have close contacts. It is indeed normal to have a meal. Song Yuze didn't think much about it, nodded, and got into the car with Jiang Xinji.

The life-saving air conditioner brought Song Yuze back to life, and he became much more energetic. He put his schoolbag on the seat next to him and asked, "What did you say about Lin Xingyuan just now?"

Jiang Xinji also took off his schoolbag and put it beside him. The two 1.8-meter Alphas sat together, their thighs inevitably touching their thighs, and their arms touching their arms.

Song Yuze is a typical straight male thinking. He didn't think there was any problem with sitting so close to Fa Xiao. Seeing that Jiang Xinji didn't answer, he bent his elbow and touched him, urging him silently.

"..." Jiang Xinji bit his tongue, suppressing all the charming thoughts that should have and shouldn't have, and said, "Didn't you hear? He said that he wrote a note for Lao Xia in class, and was caught by the class teacher." , the note says..."

Jiang Xinji paused for a few seconds, then said: "...it says how the two Alphas fell in love."

"Two Alphas?" Song Yuze opened his eyes slightly, and asked hesitantly, "Which Alpha does he like? No, didn't he say last month that he was pursuing the school girl."

"That's not the point," Jiang Xinji was a little anxious, "The point is that the two Alphas are in love!"

His voice suddenly became louder. Song Yuze looked over in a daze, opened his mouth, and said strangely: "...Why are you reacting so loudly?"

"..." Seeing that he was still unmoved, Jiang Xinji suddenly felt aggrieved, turned his head and stopped talking.

Song Yuze, you are just a lump of wood!

Bah, the wood bumps can also bloom and grow mushrooms, you are as stupid as a baby, you are so mad.

He was sullen, and the atmosphere in the car suddenly cooled down. Song Yuze also noticed that he was unhappy, but he didn't know where he had offended Fa Xiao, so he leaned over, frowned and asked, "I said something wrong again. gone?"

Jiang Xinji pursed his lips and said, "No."

Look, Song Yuze is always like this, he doesn't mind his intimacy, and accepts his little emotions completely, but he just won't change from being a child to a lover.

In the eyes of everyone, they are a pair of good brothers, two equally good Alphas, their brotherhood is enviable.

What he wants is not a brother at all, he wants Song Yuze to like him too, no matter what his secondary sexual characteristics are, no matter what his biological instincts are.

He is Jiang Xinji, a man who likes Song Yuze, and it has nothing to do with whether they are Alpha or not!

Jiang Xinji sighed silently, closed his eyes and leaned against the car window to fall asleep.

What is Jiang Xinji afraid of living to be 17 years old?

He was afraid that the confession would scare Song Yuze, and he would not even be able to be friends.

When Song Yuze woke up one morning, he began to wonder if Jiang Xinji had been avoiding him recently.

He took out his phone from under the pillow, opened WeChat, and the chat box between Jiang Xinji and him sank to the bottom of the first page. The last chat time was three days ago. He sent Jiang Xinji a happy birthday, and Jiang Xinji replied him with a thank you .

Then there is no more.

Song Yuze lifted the quilt, stared blankly at the phone for a while, and never realized it so clearly—although he didn't know why, but this time he seemed to have really angered Jiang Xinji, and the problem was still serious.

Speaking of which, Jiang Xinji didn't seem to have taken the initiative to talk to him these days.

Song Yuze frowned, further affirming the thoughts in his heart.

No, when you encounter a problem, you should solve the problem. If the mountain does not come, let him go, and if he goes, he will go to the mountain.

Jiang Xinji had to ask him if he wanted to have a cold war with him.

It was rare for Song Yuze to lose his temper. He quickly changed into his school uniform and washed up, intending to stop Jiang Xinji to speak clearly before class.

It's a pity that the sky didn't come true, Jiang Xinji was late for half a class today.

When he walked into the classroom leisurely with a schoolbag on one shoulder, all the classmates paid attention to him. The math teacher Jian and the class teacher criticized him with a cold face: "Take your textbooks and go to the back and stand in class."

Jiang Xinji didn't speak. He put his schoolbag back on the stool, took out his textbooks and walked straight to the last row. When he passed by Song Yuze, his footsteps paused, but he didn't stop.

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This was probably the most absent-minded math class Song Yuze had taken since he was in high school. Even the simple geometric patterns on the blackboard became boring and lost their appeal.

After finally getting out of class, Song Yuze was about to look back for Jiang Xinji when he heard the math teacher standing at the door and shouting, "Jiang Xinji, come to my office."

This time, the class started again.

For a whole morning, Song Yuze didn't find a chance to say a single word to Jiang Xinji.

It was the same at lunch time, he had cleared the desk before get out of class was over, and when the teacher stepped out of the classroom, he stood up and walked to Jiang Xinji's place, put his hands on the other's table, and said, "Go eat."

Unexpectedly, Jiang Xinji shook his head, "I have something to do, I'll go home and eat."

After speaking, he got up and walked around him and walked out of the classroom.

Song Yuze froze in place, feeling unspeakably sour in his heart.

"Hey." In the restaurant, Lin Xingyuan tapped the untouched rice in front of Song Yuze with the clean end of his chopsticks, "What are you thinking? If you don't eat the food, it will be cold."

Song Yuze came back to his senses, said "Oh", and ate the rice dully.

"..." Lin Xingyuan was quite speechless, "The college bully finally learned to be stupid? Became a nerd?"

Xia Yanzhou put down the bowl and chopsticks, wiped his mouth gracefully, and said calmly, "I have something on my mind."

"Nonsense, I can tell that he has something on his mind." Lin Xingyuan curled his lips, finished eating the rice in the bowl, sat next to Song Yuze from across the table, and lowered his voice, gossiping: "What's on your mind, tell me Listen? Hey, that’s not right, where is Lao Jiang? Isn’t he a Song Yu level [-] contestant? Where did he go?”

It's fine if he doesn't say anything, but when Jiang Xinji is mentioned, Song Yuze can't even swallow the rice.

Simply put down the bowl, and said depressingly: "I don't know why he is angry."

Jiang Xinji, that bastard, didn't make it clear when he had a problem, and started a one-sided cold war out of nowhere, why?

"Huh?" Lin Xingyuan picked out his ears, "I heard that right, who is he angry with? Who is angry with you?"

Song Yuze rolled his eyes.

"Cough." Lin Xingyuan rubbed his nose, "I mean...I think anyone could be angry with you, except Lao Jiang. Could it be that you misunderstood? Maybe he was really delayed by something? "

Song Yuze jumped into the horns and asked, "Why do you think he won't be angry with me?"

Lin Xingyuan: "..." He can't say it's because Jiang Xinji likes you, can he?

"You won't be angry that he has a cold war with me? You won't be angry that he hasn't sent me WeChat for three days, and the words he said in a week don't add up to more than ten sentences?"

Lin Xingyuan was also dumbfounded, and didn't know how to respond for a while.

On the contrary, Xia Yanzhou said lightly, "It was his birthday three days ago, and you didn't realize what you said a week ago? The reflex arc is almost catching up with Zhou Xi."

"That's right!" Hearing what he said, Lin Xingyuan also reacted, and immediately added: "Old Song, I didn't mean you, think carefully about why he is angry with you?"

Song Yuze frowned, lost in memory.

The source of the problem should have been in the conversation in the car that day. During the chat, Jiang Xinji suddenly reacted violently, and then remained silent.

The content of their conversation that day seemed to be...

Song Yuze raised his head, asked with a strange expression, "Jiang Xinji, has he fallen in love with any Alpha?"

Lin Xingyuan blurted out: "You only know?!"

Song Yuze's face immediately sank, and it took him a long time to say: "It really is." He pushed away the bowls and chopsticks in front of him, stood up, "I'm full."

The two left behind and looked at each other.

After a long time, Xia Yanzhou looked away from him, and looked up at Lin Xingyuan, "You seem to be talking about different things."

"..." Lin Xingyuan scratched his head, "Then what do you say?"

"Cold salad." Xia Yanzhou said: "Make a bet, the two of them will definitely reconcile within three days at most."

Lin Xingyuan said in his heart that this time is really not sure.

Xia Yanzhou didn't know what was on Jiang Xinji's mind, but he did.

This time Lao Jiang is definitely not an ordinary quarrel and anger, either he hurt his feelings and he doesn't know which horn pimple to heal his wounds, or he is determined to change his past and forget his infidelity, and he plans to start by keeping a distance.

In short, no matter what the reason is, the two of them will not be able to reconcile simply, unless Song Yuze suddenly becomes enlightened.

That's not called reconciliation, that's called dating.

Lin Xingyuan took a big gulp of soda, stood up and said, "Let's go."

The Chinese teacher was talking endlessly about the spirit of the ancients on the stage, and Song Yuze stared at the densely packed classical Chinese in the textbook.

The teacher talked about translation, and Song Yuze stared at the big characters on the title and thought: Who is that Alpha that Jiang Xinji likes?What do you want?Is it from school?Will he know it too?

The teacher also talked about the important role of paragraph comprehension in memorizing texts. Song Yuze thought: How can I understand, I can't understand.

The more the teacher talked, the more excited he became, and the spitting stars flew.

The more Song Yuze thought about it, the more depressed he became, as if something was blocked in his chest, he was a little out of breath, annoying.

With a clatter, Song Yuze closed the textbook and stood up, in the astonished eyes of his teacher and classmates, he said in a muffled voice: "Teacher, I feel a little uncomfortable, go to the toilet."

The teacher nodded, and Song Yuze left his seat. When passing by a certain aisle, he turned his head to look at Jiang Xinji, and walked out of the classroom with his lips pursed.

"Okay, don't look around, and continue with the class." The Chinese teacher held the textbook in one hand and put the other hand behind his back, walking from the first row to the last row, and then back to the podium from the last row.

The tablemate bumped into Jiang Xinji, and asked him in a low voice: "Xiaoxin, did you quarrel with the university bully? I think he has a weird expression."

Jiang Xinji lowered his head, the fine hair on his forehead covered his eyes, and also blocked the turbulent emotions.

The deskmate continued to care: "You didn't go to him after class these days, I'm not used to it. Hey, brother, what can't you say openly? It's a big deal, don't play cold war, it's easy to hurt feelings of."

Jiang Xinji stood up suddenly, said "Teacher, I'm going to the toilet" and hurried out of the classroom.

The Chinese teacher was silent for a few seconds, then shook his head helplessly, "You brat."

In the third grade of high school, except for the morning reading time, the students can no longer hear the unanimous reading aloud in class. It is very quiet, and only the different teachers in each classroom can be heard in the long corridor.

Occasionally, a classmate by the window was distracted and looked outside, and happened to see Jiang Xinji, a member of Class [-], running towards the toilet.

The end near the toilet is two empty classrooms, which have gradually become a warehouse for teaching aids.

After walking past the warehouse, Jiang Xinji's pace slowed down.

Boom, boom, boom.

He heard his heartbeat amplifying in his ears, and the emotions he had endured and suppressed for a week bottomed out, and the turbulence almost made his voice hoarse.

Standing on the balcony outside the sink was the figure that he had been thinking about for a long time in his heart.

Standing on the stairs, Jiang Xinji seemed to feel something, Song Yuze slowly turned his head, his eyes met.

Jiang Xinji didn't know what to say.

"You're avoiding me, but I don't know why you're angry." After a long time, Song Yuze said, "Jiang Xinji, I don't like you like this. Is there anything you can't explain clearly?"

"..."

Song Yuze's eyes darkened, and he continued: "You know that I have a low EQ, insensitive and insensitive, why would you rather have a cold war than tell me what I did wrong?"

Jiang Xinji smiled wryly.

Did Song Yuze do something wrong?No, it's just that he doesn't know what to do is the right thing to do.

Song Yuze said again: "Did you fall in love with an Alpha?"

Jiang Xinji suddenly opened his eyes wide, looking at Song Yuze in disbelief.

Seeing how surprised he is, he should be right?

Song Yuze's hands hanging on his legs slowly clenched into fists. He was silent for a moment, his chest became heavier, and he couldn't help asking in a low voice: "You can like other Alphas, why can't you like me?"

"..."

Jiang Xinji couldn't tell what his mood was when he heard his words.

He got an unexpected surprise, the person he liked also happened to like him, and the sad and unrequited love that has been entangled for so long is all bullshit, a coward's own doing, what could be more gratifying than this?

It's very strange, obviously happy and ecstatic, but a certain place in my heart is telling myself: It should be like this.

He and Song Yuze were a natural match.

"Song Yuze." Jiang Xinji finally said the first sentence of the day. He walked down the stairs and stood in front of Song Yuze.

They are about the same height, similar in figure, and handsome in appearance. They look like a beautiful oil painting when they stand side by side.

He said, "What you said just now, I will take it seriously."

Song Yuze grabbed his right hand and held it slowly and solemnly.

Interlocking fingers, Song Yuze replied: "I never tell jokes."

A month later, Song Yuze also became an adult.

The day of adulthood happened to be Friday, and Song Yuze treated guests to dinner and drank some fruit wine.

After drinking and eating, Jiang Xinji pretended to be on the job for personal gain, excused that he wanted to go home to do his homework, and dragged Song Yuze out of the private room for the dinner, turned around and turned into the hotel room next door.

The room was opened by him after school, when everyone was not paying attention.

He took Song Yuze's hand and walked all the way to the reserved room. Song Yuze yawned, not sure if he was sleepy or drunk. "Why go?"

"Cough." Jiang Xinji said solemnly, "Do your homework."

Song Yuze was a little dizzy, not stupid, "Go to a hotel to do homework?"

"you guess."

"..." Song Yuze said speechlessly, "Childish."

They are all adult Alphas, who haven't felt the restlessness of puberty and sexual fantasies about their sweethearts, even if Song Yuze's EQ is low, he knows that there will be such a day sooner or later, so he doesn't talk too much.

After entering the room, Song Yuze hung his schoolbag at the door, yawned and forgot to go to the bathroom: "I'll take a shower first."

Jiang Xinji's eyes lit up, "How about I wash it with you?"

"..." Song Yuze slammed the door shut, "It's not that good."

Jiang Xinji had no choice but to sit on the bed regretfully, and took out exquisite love action movies from his mobile phone to study and observe.

Song Yuze's bathing action was completely opposite to the speed at which he fell asleep. Jiang Xinji teased through a layer of frosted glass: "The little girl hasn't come out of the bath yet?"

He was answered with a cold snort.

Not long after, Song Yuze came out of the bathroom with a stinky face, wrapped himself in a bathrobe, climbed onto the bed, threw a dry towel on Jiang Xinji's face, and said angrily, "Go wash yours."

Jiang Xinji happily took the towel into the bathroom, and while taking a bath, he imagined how to turn the pose in his dream into reality, and it would be best if Song Yuze could cry and call him something nice, hee hee.

He thought beautifully, he came out of the shower and flew onto the bed. From the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of Song Yuze staring at something intently while holding the phone.

That serious look is similar to his demeanor when he was preparing papers for exams.

Jiang Xinji leaned over suspiciously, "What are you doing, you really came to the hotel to do your homework."

Song Yuze raised his hand and pressed him on the bed, then turned over and sat on Jiang Xinji's body, lowered his head and looked at his phone and said, "First step, take off your clothes first."

He lowered his head to look at his bathrobe, then at Jiang Xinji's bathrobe, and stretched out his hands to pull Jiang Xinji's away, revealing a white chest.

"...???" Jiang Xinji felt that something was wrong with the development of the matter, he laughed dryly, and pressed Song Yuze's paw, "...What are you doing?"

"Don't move." Song Yuze frowned and said, "The second step... use kisses to enliven the atmosphere."

After reading the lines, Song Yuze lowered his head and gnawed on Jiang Xinji's mouth.

Jiang Xinji finally came to his senses at this moment. After a long time, Song Yuze was here to hold the buddhist feet temporarily, learning and selling now?

He almost burst out laughing.

"It's too slow for you to look at it like this." Jiang Xinji suppressed a smile, and gave him random ideas, "How about this, I will give you a demonstration first, and you can learn after you experience it yourself."

Song Yuze didn't quite agree, and questioned, "Can you do it?"

"..." Jiang Xinji hugged him without saying a word and turned over. The situation was instantly reversed, and he took the initiative.

Song Yuze was still dubious, turned his head to look at the phone screen, slid his fingertips down, and frowned at the long list of descriptions about various details and techniques.

He turned off the phone and pressed it under the pillow, muttering softly, "Why is it so troublesome."

Jiang Xinji didn't hear clearly, so he approached him and asked, "What?"

"It's nothing." Song Yuze shook his head and said, "You should do it." He added, "Let me try next time."

He was clearly inviting himself to do that kind of thing, but his expression seemed to be calmly talking about a math problem.

Jiang Xinji blinked, realizing that he was shamefully in.

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