The fiercest and the sweetest [ABO]

The moment Jiang Yao was pulled out of the bar by his second brother, he was in despair.

So in the final analysis, it was the secret of the informant who killed a thousand swords!He secretly looked at Jiang Yuan's distorted expression, and knew in his heart that he might not be able to escape a severe beating.

Jiang Yuan's hair was blown up, and he gritted his teeth and stared at Jiang Yao, who had a calm expression and even a kind of naturalness, wanting to do nothing.The already angry heart was even more fueled, so angry that he really wanted to kill the little bastard in front of him!

"You shouldn't have explained to me why you're in a bar? Huh?"

Jiang Yao blinked his emerald green eyes with an innocent expression: "I'm going to eat dessert, do you believe it?"

"Look for a better reason to lie to me? Go to the bar to eat dessert, are you crazy or am I stupid?"

Jiang Yuan stared at Jiang Yao, who was so obedient to him, with hatred, he didn't know what to do with this younger brother!I can't beat or scold, sometimes when I say something serious, my eyes turn red and I feel so distressed.

But Jiang Yao was obedient in front of their family, and he was just a little devil outside.

Trouble, not a moment to stop.

Jiang Yao knew for a long time that Jiang Yuan would not believe that he ate dessert at the bar, after all, if he hadn't eaten it, he would probably think that the person who said this was a fool.But even if I guessed it, I still feel a little sad inside.

After all, his brother didn't believe him, and that was enough to break his fragile little heart into a hundred and eighty pieces.

"I'm really eating dessert! His steamed cheese is delicious."

The corners of Jiang Yao's eyes were slightly red, as if he had been bullied miserably.His tone was soft, with the grievance and unreasonable troubles of a child.The slender fingers unconsciously grasped the drooping hem of the clothes, and the dark green cat pupils reflected the coolness of the log-colored floor.

Jiang Yuan's face froze, and he was about to open his mouth to scold, who knew that he accidentally saw Jiang Yao's eyes covered with mist.He just stood there obediently, his eyes were red as if he was about to cry.

Jiang Yuan was really frightened by Jiang Yao's appearance, he quickly grabbed Jiang Yao's shoulders, and deliberately lowered his voice to coax the child with red eyes like rabbits.

"Don't cry, you, I really haven't scolded you yet."

"I'm really going to eat dessert!" The voice was soft, even with the tone of crying.

Jiang Yao stared at the calm Jiang Yuan seriously, he was so wronged.The delicate nose took a deep breath, the thick and suitable eyebrows touched each other, and the two thin lips were pursed into a straight line, as if they were about to burst into tears in the next moment.

"Cheng Chengcheng, living ancestor, you just go to eat dessert." Jiang Yuan never had anything to do with his younger brother, and rubbed the frowning brows with knuckle fingers.Staring at the innocent and poor Jiang Yao with long and narrow eyes, he finally let out a long sigh.

Move your fingers to Jiang Yao's white and tender face, and suck away the tears that haven't flowed down from the corners of your eyes with your fingertips: "Don't cry, school is about to start, and you should stay at home obediently."

House arrest in disguise, but Jiang Yao didn't dare to act like a monster anymore.Although there is still a little lump in his heart, Jiang Yao has always been careless about the psychological quality of his family.

He obediently returned to his room, lying on the big bed as soft as a cloud, his round cat eyes staring blankly at the light silver wall.The corners of his mouth pursed, and the voice of the person he accidentally bumped into today suddenly sounded in his mind.

It sounds very nice, I like it very much... It's a pity that that person seems to have a bit of cancer, which is really a pity.

Time is like an arrow, and the years are like a shuttle.Jiang Yao felt that he had to go to class again before he had time to lie down at home for a few days.

The sun was just right on this day, and it was hard to keep your eyes open.The grass lowered its head in the bright sun, and the lush leaves opened up shadows for humans.

Jiang Yao pursed his lips like a chicken and followed behind the driver.

The driver shouldered the heavy responsibility of taking care of his young master. He squeezed into the crowd and looked for Jiang Yao's name in various white papers with his small eyes.

Before he could see it, he was distracted by the startled breath next to his ear.

"Woc, these two bullies are finally separated!"

"No way...Xie Chen is actually in my class...I feel like I've had a very difficult year..."

"Actually, Xie Chen was able to play together. Jiang Yao, have you ever seen him play with anyone other than Xie Chen? He beats people very hard. Damn, he's an omega, but he's much more vicious than my alpha."

"Don't talk about it, anyway, the two are not easy to get along with... Speaking of which class is Jiang Yao?"

"Three... class three..."

"Ah? Brother, what's wrong with you? Could it be that you are in the same class as Jiang Yao?"

"No, look at who is in the third class!"

At the end of the A4 paper were written the names of Jiang Yao and Yan Heng.Quite a few of my classmates even looked disheveled, what kind of fairy combination is this!

The boys and girls in S, no matter how dedicated they are to only reading sage books, they will always have heard of the two great names of Jiang Yao and Yan Heng.

One is known as an omega but is more vicious than an alpha, and the other is a proper academic god, who is always the first in every exam.

The driver got out of the crowd when he got the news. He came back and stared at the young master who didn't know when he sat on the suitcase, with a helpless expression on his face: "Young master, you are in the third shift."

"Oh."

Jiang Yao didn't seem to care about this matter, and his round eyes rolled around, and he didn't know what profound philosophy of life he was thinking about.

"Uncle Wang, do I have to stay?" The two eyebrows that were thick and light were frowned together, and the thin-looking face was wrinkled into a ball, which looked like a ball of sweet buns from a distance.

Yan Heng was carrying a bag, and from a long distance away, he saw the child who accidentally bumped into him before.The kid didn't seem very happy, his round eyes were half downcast, and he looked aggrieved and pitiful.

He was about to go up and ask what happened.Seeing the uncle in front of the child say a few words, the child left the crowd with the uncle in a depressed mood.

Maybe that's the kid's dad?Yan Heng's mind was wide open, and he imagined it wildly.

The dormitory is not far from the teaching building, although Jiang Yao lives in a single room.After all, Jiang Yuan was reluctant to wrong his younger brother, and the configuration inside was also according to the configuration at home.

Jiang Yao opened the door of the dormitory and sat on the sofa like an uncle.The green cat pupils inspected the small house where he was going to spend a few months, and he didn't know whether he was satisfied or not, his face was cloudy and uncertain.

Uncle Wang wiped off his sweat, set everything up with Jiang Yao's indifferent gaze, and left in a hurry.Jiang Yao looked at Uncle Wang's fleeing back and snorted coldly.

After tidying up the dormitory, it is natural to report to the class.Jiang Yao lay lazily on the bed without even thinking about moving.If you are late, you will be late, anyway, the teacher can't do anything to him.

On Simmons' big bed lay the body of a young man, white but full of vitality, just looking at it can make people feel the revived spring.The emerald green eyes were lazily half-opened, as if mocking everything in this world.

When the class bell rang, Jiang Yao got up impatiently from the bed. As soon as he stretched out his hand, he touched the sugar bowl that Jiang Yuan had prepared for him, and immediately tore it open and stuffed it into his mouth.With a lollipop in his mouth, Jiang Yao walked out of the dormitory slowly, enjoying the attention of passers-by.

Staggering to the door of the classroom, the little bastards sitting inside waited with bated breath for the arrival of the boss.Looking closely, tears began to well up in the timid eyes of some of them, for fear that someone outside who was unhappy would beat him up...

With slightly bent fingers, he tapped lightly on the iron door painted in another color.

Jiang Yao's expression was indifferent, and he couldn't see the smiling and rolling eyes that he met before.

The homeroom teacher looked at Jiang Yao with a headache, she pursed her lips and finally let the bully come in first: "Come in first, find a seat to sit down."

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