After listening to Qi Jue's words, Jian Fan lay on the bed in a daze, looking at the sky through the dim light of the window, and did not fall asleep until four o'clock in the morning, but his sleep was extremely restless. So many broken pictures.

The first scene was when he was nine years old. He remembered that his mother had died less than a year ago. Before he had recovered from the grief of losing his mother, his father Jian Bohong brought home a woman.

The long and dense curly hair was casually hooked behind the ears, revealing a delicate, beautiful and young face.

It looks very gentle.

But nothing like his mother.

"Fan'er," the gray-haired Jian Bohong looked at the young Jian Fan and said, "This is your Aunt Shiyin, come and call someone."

Jian Fan was lying on the sofa in the living room reading a book at that time, he just glanced casually, then turned and went upstairs.

Later, Jian Bohong finally brought the woman into the family tree of Jian's family, and brought along his 16-year-old son, Zhao Chenheng by the way.

Gentle and lazy to maintain, showing sharp teeth and ambition.

"Fan'er," Jian Bohong didn't know it, and took Zhao Chenheng's hand, as if that child was his son, "Come on, this is your brother."

Xiao Jianfan walked forward a few steps with a cold face, pushed Zhao Chenheng to the ground suddenly with both hands, turned around and left without saying a word.

When he returned home, little Jian Fan was shut into the basement by Jian Bohong. It was very dark there, and there was only an old yellow light bulb hanging on the roof.Little Jian Fan sat in the corner with his arms in his arms, silent, tears hung down his still immature cheeks, hit the ground, and shattered into countless petals together with the dust.

"Jian Fan, Jian Fan, what are you thinking? You're so preoccupied."

The 16-year-old Jian Fan stared at the water drops on the ground, screwed on the cap of the mineral water bottle, and said expressionlessly, "It's nothing."

Jian Fan couldn't remember the boy's appearance anymore, but he only remembered that he was sitting next to him at that time, gossiping in a similar way: "Hey, Jian Fan, is there something wrong with you recently?"

Jian Fan squinted at him.

"Hey, don't look at me like that, everyone in the class says that," said the boy, "you have extra inexplicable snacks in the hole in your desk, limited-edition game consoles, and five-year college entrance examination and three-year simulations." The boy said He suddenly laughed when he got here, and continued: "I don't know which strange person, my God, chasing someone will send you five years of college entrance examination and three years of simulation, and I will accept it."

Since last week, inexplicable things have often appeared in Jian Fan's table hole, such as a cup of non-stop burning jelly grass every day.What's even more amazing is that the gift didn't even have a signature, as if it was just a stuffed thing left alone.

Jian Fan pinched the cap of the mineral water bottle with his fingers, and did not reply, but his eyes stopped on the basketball hoop on the playground.

Not far away, there was a 16-year-old boy bathing in the sun. The broken hair on his forehead was soaked in sweat and combed casually behind, revealing a smooth forehead, flamboyant and bright.

The black T-shirt he was wearing was randomly folded in two, and the two thin mermaid lines stretched down, hidden in the loose sweatpants.

I don't know if he noticed Jian Fan's gaze, but the boy turned his head and looked over.

If it's not Qi Jue, who else is it?

"Hey, No.1," Qi Jue waved his hand, and smiled unscrupulously, "Let's play ball together."

It didn't look like playing ball, it looked like fighting.

Jian Fan hated all sweaty sports, and didn't want to talk to this crazy Qi Jue, so he stood up and said to the boy next to him: "I'll go back to the classroom first, and the physical education teacher asked me to ask for a leave."

The boy didn't know what he was thinking about, so he nodded his head in a daze, and muttered in his mouth: "These two school bullies don't seem to be as incompatible as the rumors say."

The corridor was very quiet, because both classes on this floor had gone to physical education class, and Jian Fan stood at the vent to blow some wind before returning to the classroom.

It's just that the classroom that was supposed to be empty, but there was some movement. Jian Fan hid at the door and looked towards the classroom.

The classroom seats were pulled neatly, because it was afternoon, and the sunlight poured down from the glass, bright and dark, dividing the room into many halves.

There was a boy hanging in the shadows, half bent down, sitting on Jian Fan's seat and groping for something.

The sun shone on his face, making his skin seem transparent and extraordinarily fair.

Jian Fan knew this boy, Su Baiying, the only Omega in the school.

What is he doing?

Jian Fan looked at him for a while, then walked straight over, staring at him, and asked coldly, "What are you doing?"

Su Baiying was taken aback by this sudden movement, and the thing in her hand fell out of her hand.Jian Fan glanced at it, it was a black string necklace with a small but delicate key hanging on it.

It looks expensive.

Jian Fan narrowed his eyes, staring at Su Baiying's flustered expression, his eyebrows were very cold, until Su Baiying put away the key necklace, he said unkindly: "You gave me the previous things ?”

Su Baiying suddenly raised her head, looked at him in disbelief, and finally gave a vague "um".

"Then," Jian Fan lowered his eyes and said calmly, "Please don't send me these things in the future."

Su Baiying didn't speak at this moment, she turned around and ran in a panic, bumping into a table when she came to the door.

Jian Fan stared at his back, only feeling that the sunlight that day was very dazzling.

He reached out to block the light.

The picture in front of him suddenly shattered.

When he opened his eyes again, Jian Fan was lying on the bed. Because he was too shocked yesterday, the curtains were not drawn. The morning light spread from the window. It was not dazzling, but very warm.

He froze for a moment, glanced at his phone, and then heaved a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, it's not too late.

07:30 in the morning.

Lying on the bed without taking off his clothes yesterday, the T-shirt was already wrinkled, Jian Fan frowned, took one out of his schoolbag, took a shower and changed before going downstairs.

It's just that Qi Jue is not in the living room, and there is no movement of him upstairs, only his sister is sitting on the sofa in the living room, holding a cup of coffee in her hand, and nodding in greeting.

"Miss Qi," Jian Fan didn't know how to address Qi Jue's sister, and it seemed impolite not to speak, he called out a little awkwardly, and asked, "What about him?"

"Brother Qi went to buy breakfast," Qi Le said with a smile, "I said he would not let me do the cooking myself."

Jian Fan nodded, thinking about Qi Le's words last night, felt that the atmosphere was a bit awkward, turned around and wanted to stay upstairs.

"Your name is Bai Ying, right?" Qi Le put the coffee on the table, pointed to the sofa on one side, and said with a smile, "Let's chat."

Since all said so.

Going back upstairs will definitely not look good.

Jian Fan walked over and sat on the sofa, waiting for Qi Le to speak.

"You're an Omega, right?" Qi Le didn't intend to exchange pleasantries, and said bluntly, "Do you know that this is the first time my younger brother brought a classmate home, and he's also an Omega."

"First time?" Jian Fan frowned, "What about his friends?"

"Friend?" Qi Le brushed up his long hair on one side, "The boy from the Song family next door often comes here, and he has never stayed overnight. This kid Qi Jue is too possessive, and his own divided domain will not let people easily Go in." With her legs crossed, she picked up the coffee and took another sip, teasingly said, "Even if I were his own sister, I was never allowed to go in his bedroom, do you think I am like a wolf dog?"

Jian Fan didn't speak.

His fingers tightened unconsciously.

Suddenly remembered that when he first came to Qi's house, Qi Jue injected him with inhibitors.

"Why do you, an Alpha, have inhibitors?"

"Of course it's because of precautions. I have a friend who is an Omega and often forgets to bring inhibitors."

So, what he said was a lie?

No Omega friends at all, but why?

"You mean that Qi Jue has never had an Omega friend?" Jian Fan looked at Qi Le, "I am the first?"

"Yeah," Qi Le smiled, "That's why I was scared the first time I saw you."

Jian Fan said, "No, why do you have Omega inhibitors at home?"

Qi Le didn't seem to expect him to ask such a question, his expression froze for a moment, something flashed quickly in Mo Se's eyes, just when Jian Fan thought she wouldn't speak, Qi Le opened his mouth.

"That's not for other Omegas." Her expression suddenly became serious, and after thinking for a while, she continued, "It's for him."

Jian Fan felt that he didn't understand the words, "What do you mean prepared for yourself?"

"Because," Qi Le said with a flash of pain in his eyes, "he almost became an Omega a year ago."

Jian Fan didn't understand anymore.

"I know Qi Jue is different to you, so it's okay to tell you, but you have to be mentally prepared," Qi Le said, "You know Jian Fan from your school, right?"

Jian Fan thought to himself that it was more than an acquaintance, sitting right in front of you.

He nodded.

"Qi Jue likes him very much, very much," Qi Le said, "But because both of them are Alphas, they haven't been able to speak, and struggled alone for a long time."

"Coincidentally, at that time there was news that two A's were together because they couldn't bear the pressure of public opinion and committed suicide. Qi Jue was silent for a long time after reading this news, and even started to avoid Jian Fan, but He seems to have underestimated his liking."

"The more I hide, the more I like him, so my always crazy brother Qi thought of a way."

Jian Fan had already realized something, and clasped his hands tightly together, but still wanted to hear Qi Le say again, "What way?"

"It's a very simple way," Qi Le laughed mockingly, "There are foreign countries that specialize in genetic modification surgery, and he has already made an appointment at that time, so it can be said that everything is ready, but..."

Qi Le didn't finish speaking.

Jian Fan knew it.

But he had a car accident.

What kind of mood Qi Jue was in at that time, he couldn't think about it, and he didn't dare to think about it, he just felt that his chest was tight and he couldn't breathe.

His lips suddenly turned pale.

Vision blurred a bit.

Warm liquid trickled down his cheeks.

Qi Le didn't seem to expect such a big reaction from him, stood up and looked at him worriedly, and asked anxiously: "Bai Ying, what's wrong with you? Are you okay?"

It seems to be because of what I just said?

Jian Fan propped his arms on the sofa, covering his face with his arms, and his mind was a little dazed. He shook his head, "I'm fine, maybe I have hypoglycemia."

Qi Le was dubious, but he didn't expose it, and muttered in a low voice: "This little bastard is so slow to buy breakfast!"

Just as I was talking, the door was suddenly opened at this moment, Qi Jue raised the package and walked over, and said with a smile, "At the same table, look, I bought you your favorite crab roe steamed buns, hurry up while it's hot." Try it."

"Stinky boy," Qi Le looked at the breakfast in his hands, "You didn't buy me the beef pie and egg soup I ordered!"

"Forgot," Qi Jue said perfunctorily, and quickly walked over, noticing something was wrong, frowning and said worriedly, "What's wrong with you at the same table?"

Jian Fan's lips were pale, and the corners of his eyes were still red, as if he had just cried.

Qi Jue turned his head, looked at his sister coldly, and asked like a question: "Sister, did you bully my tablemate while I was not at home?"

Qi Le: "..."

Emmmn

She is a little wronged, although it has something to do with her.

"Don't make a fuss," Jian Fan raised his eyebrows, and the strength just now eased up a bit, "I'm just a little hypoglycemic."

"Hypoglycemia?" Qi Jue didn't have time to talk to his sister, and quickly opened the package, looking for things in a panic, "Then what do you eat first?"

Jian Fan stared at the side of his face, looked at him in a hurry, the corner of his mouth curled up, raised his eyes and grabbed his hand, and called out "Brother Jue" in a low voice.

This was the first time that Jian Fan called him Brother Jue without any mocking tone. Qi Jue's hands froze in place, and he looked at him after a while and said, "What's wrong?"

Jian Fan smiled and said, "Do you still have the candy you fed me that day?"

"Yes," Qi Jue's body had stopped functioning, "you can eat as much as you want."

He thought silently, don't talk about eating candy, if you want to eat the moon, Brother Jue will bring it for you too.

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