The fiercest and the sweetest [ABO]

Yan Heng's heart was itchy from being rubbed, and the two thin lips couldn't help kissing Jiang Yao's eyes lightly, the October sunshine gently sprinkled on the two of them, and the emerald green eyes and pure black pupils met each other Blending and finally turning into that dazzling light.

Zhang Yang watched the two act as if they were alone, bit his lips tightly with his teeth, and his black pupils reflected the natural pairing of the two with crazy jealousy in his eyes.

The small lips were slightly opened, and Zhang Yang tried his best to suppress his breathing. Just as he was about to interrupt the two people who were obtrusive, a boy who was generally tall but looked very comfortable suddenly greeted Jiang Yao with a light smile.

"Jiang Xuedi, long time no see."

Hearing this, Jiang Yao suddenly raised his eyes, and the figure of the man was reflected in his emerald green pupils with starlight, and the gentle smile at the corner of his mouth involuntarily became more polite: "Hello, senior." The person here is the president of the music club , he saw the smile on Jiang Yao's face and couldn't help holding his breath. It took a while to realize that the tips of his ears were slightly red.

"I have something I want to ask you for help?" Jiang Peng raised his eyebrows and pressed his fingers lightly on the blue table, his brown eyes reflected the unmoving eyes in front of Jiang Yao with a smile. Meals, "Why didn't you go to your brother for dinner today?"

"He's in his third year of high school, and I'll have to wait for him for a long time." Jiang Yao's reason sounded reasonable, and the smile on Jiang Peng's mouth deepened, making him look like an old fox.

"Senior Jiang, what do you need my help for?"

There was a just right smile on Jiang Yao's face, neither cold nor flattering, his emerald green eyes coldly reflected Jiang Peng's every move, and his slender fingers inserted into his trouser pockets were like the eyes of Tan Hushui. A taste that others can't understand.

It is always more comfortable to get along with smart people.The smile on Jiang Peng's face couldn't help deepening, and his fingers slightly bent to reach Jiang Yao's eyes: "I hope you can play a solo at the school celebration." Even the violin's fingers are covered with calluses all the year round, and Jiang Yao doesn't smile much Wen just put his hand on Jiang Peng's hand, which is regarded as fulfilling this unreasonable request.

Jiang Peng was in a better mood when he got his satisfactory answer.He blinked at Jiang Yao, and left with a smile without a cloud.

Yan Heng felt very uncomfortable watching the interaction between the two, but she could only try to maintain a smile, and grabbed the finger that was about to be put back into her pocket with her warm big hand: "Baby, can you still play the piano?"

Jiang Yao never told him that he could play the piano...

Jiang Yao lazily raised his eyes, the deliberate taste had disappeared from these beautiful eyes. He reluctantly clasped Yan Heng's finger first, and stretched out the other finger that was originally in his trouser pocket, as if to comfort him. I have to touch Yan Heng's stiff hair.

"Yes, I can also play the cello, guzheng, and guqin." In the past three years, apart from poor academic performance, Jiang Yao has been excellent in other aspects as always.

"When will you play it for me?" Jiang Yao's generous appearance made Yanheng's heart feel better. He grabbed Jiang Yao's fingers with his backhand, and lowered his head meekly for Jiang Yao to touch.

Jiang Yao touched it three or four times before letting go, his thin pink lips lightly placed a touch-and-go kiss on Yan Heng's cheek, taking advantage of the time when the other party was in a daze, he smiled slightly: "If you want to listen, you can do it now. "

After reacting, Yan Heng was ecstatic, with an idiotic smile on his face, he tightly grasped Jiang Yao's hand and the slender arm pulled him into his arms with all his strength, rubbing his chin against Jiang Yao's fair cheek, The hot stream of breath hits the sensitive ear tips.

"Okay."

Just like this, the husband and wife both abandoned their home and left Zhang Yang who was still there. Zhang Yang looked at the backs of the two aggrievedly, and even gritted his teeth at Jiang Yao.

The sun in October is far less violent than in September. It hangs in the sky and exudes its own gentle brilliance.Lush and lush trees cut the sunlight into dots, which gently fall on the energetic children. The quiet campus path is filled with the fragrance of flowers. Everything is so warm and beautiful.

The light refracts in from the outside of the glass, no longer brings its own terrifying heat, it is just a quiet background board.The young man sitting in front of the piano was in high spirits, his emerald green eyes were brewing with light and heat enough to illuminate the darkness, his slender but powerful fingers were dancing on the black and white keys, like an elf that had fallen from heaven , People can't help but hold their breath and stop to watch.

Yan Heng's eyes are full of fascination with Jiang Yao, the straight but elegant back, the gentle but explosive arms, the delicate facial features that seem to be gods, all these make up Jiang Yao——

A Jiang Yao who is gentler than a god, his lover.

After the song was over, Jiang Yao withdrew his fingers, and the water in his gentle eyes turned back to icebergs. Yan Heng walked to Jiang Yao's side with a smile, bent his head straight and put his head on Jiang Yao's shoulder, The big hand covered the back of the slightly cool hand intimately, and the tone was serious and solemn.

"Jiang Yao, I love you."

We are a natural couple, but fate came too late, so we didn't meet each other until now.

The corner of Jiang Yao's mouth curled up into a gentle smile, he didn't speak but turned his head to Yanheng's side, his dark green eyes met with black pupils, it was like a bright spring forest was full of vitality overnight, occupying it with a bang. caught everyone's eyes.

"Jiang Yao, I love you."

Jiang Yao was hugged by Yan Heng at some point, and the rosin and crispy candy entangled with each other into a special sweet smell.

After an unknown amount of time, Yan Heng finally let go of Jiang Yao, his eyes were bloodshot and his thin lips were tightly pressed into a straight line, his voice was hoarse: "Baby...let me hug..."

Jiang Yao was hugged obediently by Yan Heng, his emerald green eyes reflected the lush forest outside, earnest and persistent.

Weiliang's fingers suddenly stretched out, pinching Yanheng's hard cheek under Yanheng's surprised gaze.Jiang Yao couldn't help but smack his lips as he recalled the touch just now, it was completely different from his feeling, it was better to pinch his own face.

Yan Heng, who saw what Jiang Yao was doing, couldn't help laughing. He rubbed Jiang Yao's side face, his bony fingers and slender fingers jumped gracefully on the keys. His posture was well done, but the popped out Things don't come in at all.

Jiang Yao listened to this piece of music that all the children played better than him, his round eyes turned into crescent moons because of his smile, he turned his hands over and took the pair of wind-blown The sun-baked hands moved deftly on the piano, and the melodious piano sound floated out of this small practice room...

"That's called playing the piano."

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Small story

When Jiang Yao met Qin Yang, it happened to be the girl's golden hairpin year. That year, Qin Yang was in his most beautiful youth, and it seemed natural for him to fall in love with this bright and sunny big brother.

Qin Yang has a gentle temper since he was a child, and he will not lose his temper with anyone, especially when he is such a cutie as Jiang Yao.I can't wait to put him in my pocket, coaxing and hugging Tiantian only to let this person have an innocent smile on his face.

Probably no one would have thought that these two people would end up in such an embarrassing quarrel, not even Jiang Yao himself.

The 14-year-old Jiang Yao was sitting blankly on the chair, his eyes, which were always bright and bright, finally turned to ice under the heavy blow, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, but the corners of his eyes couldn't help but shed a steady stream of tears.