Beiyuan Homeland is an old house, the wires above the head are in disarray and cut the sky into many pieces, it is dusty and smells of corruption.

Jian Fan froze for a moment, curled up his fingers, and knocked on the rusty anti-theft door a few times.

The sound insulation effect of this building is not good, standing outside the door can hear the movement in the room is extremely noisy, obviously not alone.

After waiting for four or five minutes, but still no one came to open the door, Jian Fan increased his strength.

boom! boom! boom!

The person in the room finally heard the voice and came over cursing. The moment she saw the person, she froze for a moment: "Xiaobai, don't you have the key?"

The woman who opened the door had messy curly hair, wearing a fat T-shirt and slippers.

Jian Fan glanced at her and said calmly, "I forgot about school."

The woman let him in sideways, with a rather complaining tone: "If you stay outside for a few months and don't come home, I think you will almost lose your key."

The woman should be Su Baiying's mother. When Jian Fan looked at his file, he had a vague impression of Su Finnish.

According to Su Finnish, Su Baiying probably hasn't been home for a long time.

Jian Fan didn't know what to say, so he just lowered his head and gave a soft "um".Su Finn wanted to say something more, but the people in the room couldn't wait any longer, and urged her to say: "Sister Lan, if you don't fight anymore, can't you afford to lose? Isn't it enough to ask him to give you money when your son comes back?"

"Fuck you, fuck it," Su Finn turned her head and scolded, "Your rotten ass can't produce a son who is jealous!"

There was laughter in the room.

Jian Fan took a step into the room, and the smoke was so overwhelming that he almost choked him to death. Several people sat on a small table, their clothes were disheveled, and some of them couldn't understand the swear words of the country he was swearing at.

Su Baiying... is his living environment like this?

Jian Fan frowned deeply, and walked straight past them, not wanting to smell the second-hand smoke in the room, turned to Su Finn and said, "My room should be the same as before."

He didn't know which bedroom Su Baiying was in, but he could only observe Su Finn's movements and expressions to confirm.

Su Finnish was already sitting at the square table at the moment, and a few people were playing mahjong. She had a cigarette in her mouth, and pointed to the bedroom beside her without looking back: "Why, I can also export your room ? No one has been in this room since you went to school."

"Well," Jian Fan followed her fingers, glanced at the group of people, turned around and entered his room.

Su Baiying's room is not big, similar to the style of a dormitory, but there are a few posters of football stars on the wall, a few gadgets on the table, and a single photo.

Jian Fan has no interest in inquiring into other people's privacy, so he put down his schoolbag and took out his cell phone.

This Su Baiying is worthy of being the only Omega in the school, and her popularity is overwhelming. There is a long list of unread messages on QQ, all of which are "Hey, I love you!"

At this time, Li Desheng's profile picture flashed: "Old Bai! Are you home yet? Qi Jue didn't bother you this time, did he?"

Jian Fan typed on the screen with his fingers, and answered the question very concisely: "Well, no."

Li Desheng: "If you want me to tell you, don't hang yourself on this tree. There is no Alpha anywhere in the world, so why bother to fall in love with Qi Jue unrequitedly!"

Jian Fan: "..."

What do you mean?

Su Baiying likes Qi Jue?

Li Desheng: "Old Bai, have you thought about it recently? Or do you really want to take...his first place and let him mark you?"

Jian Fan: "It's true to grab the first place, mark him as unworthy!"

Li Desheng: "Yes! Although I am a beta, I think you Omega, Lao Bai, must have a backbone!"

Li Desheng: "If it wasn't for Jian Fan's accident, who would sit on the number one throne?"

Jian Fan didn't reply, he was in a daze for a moment while watching the news, he only remembered that the weather was very cold that day, the road was icy, his head was always in a daze, and he didn't notice the oncoming car.

A notification sound pulled him out of his memory.

Jian Fan didn't move, and waited for a while before picking up the phone. It was a verification message.

Remarks: Qi Jue

The sky was half dark, and the thick clouds seemed to be folded. There was a barking of dogs in the distance, mixed with the sound of mahjong clinking.

Jian Fan stretched out his hand and pinched the center of his brows, the window was not closed tightly, a gust of wind slipped in, it seemed to be enveloped by the faint scent of roses.

He waved his hand, and when he came back to his senses, he had passed the verification.

You are already friends, let's chat now.

Qi Jue: Hey, Brother Jue personally sent you home, are you moved?

Qi Jue: Call Brother Sheng to listen, and I will send you home every week from now on.

Jian Fan thought I'd fuck you, he could imagine Qi Jue's shameless tone when he said this.

Absolutely very underwhelming!

Jian Fan: "Is your face inlaid with gold?"

Who gave you such a big face.

Qi Jue's profile picture is very simple, with the word Qi Jue written on the white paper and pen.

Not to mention, the writing of this word is quite strong.

After Jian Fan admired the head portrait, he remembered Su Baiying's head portrait, and then his face became paralyzed.

A flaming poppy.

……

I'm actually wearing this flower to chat with my deadly enemy.

Qi Jue, the bastard, was going to die at this moment and sent a voice.

Jian Fan clicked on it, and his low and lazy voice was next to his ear.

Qi Jue: "I have flowers on my face."

Jian Fan: "..."

He changed his profile picture expressionlessly to a pitch-black night sky, and sent a message back to Qi Jue: "Then you can protect the flowers on your face, don't let the strong wind blow them away."

There were three knocks on the door.

Only then did Jian Fan put down his phone, and asked through the door, "What's wrong?"

He still couldn't bear to call his mother to a strange woman.

Jian Fan's mother passed away when he was very young, and the name "Mom" was sacred and strange to him.

"Xiaobai," Su Finn said, "Mom will make it for you what do you want for dinner, and if you haven't been home for such a long time, you'll look hungry and thin."

Jian Fan opened the door, stood at the door, looked at the woman outside the door, "It's fine."

"Mom will go shopping later," Su Finn froze at the door after saying this, with no intention of leaving.

Jian Fan: "Huh?"

Su Finn's dry and peeling lips muttered a few times, lowered his head and rubbed his fingers and said, "Xiaobai, I was unlucky just now, I lost all my money, you... you can transfer some more money to my mother."

Jian Fan looked at her fingers, thick and callused, not like a woman's hand at all, and the words she said were not like what a mother should say.

Jian Fan didn't realize what it meant for a moment, he was stunned for a while, and then asked: "How much?"

Su Finland stretched out his hand and made a gesture of three.

Jian Fan took out his mobile phone, glanced at the balance, and transferred three thousand.

Fortunately, the phone is unlocked with fingerprints, otherwise he would be so poor that he wouldn't even be able to afford food.

Su Lanfen received the money, and her aging eyes came alive in an instant, her pupils were astonishingly bright, she looked at her son in disbelief, she smiled openly, and the creases at the corners of her eyes were folded several times.

Jian Fan instantly understood that he was giving too much.

The three fingers she compared should be 300 yuan.

Su Finn didn't give him a chance to repent. He quickly stuffed his phone into his pocket, put on a coat and went out, "Son, when Mom comes back, I'll cook something delicious for you."

Xiaobai directly became a son.

Jian Fan stared at the woman's back, thought for a moment, turned and entered the bedroom without saying anything.

The night sky was dark, Jian Fan turned on the light, and took out the math test questions. The questions were not too difficult, and they were very similar to the sample questions in the textbook, so it didn't take too much effort to do them.

About half an hour passed.

The sound of cursing and arguing came from downstairs, which could be heard very clearly in the room, as well as a woman's screams.

Jian Fan paused.

This is the voice of Su Finland.

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