The fiercest and the sweetest [ABO]

Yan Heng couldn't express his feelings, he could only hug Jiang Yao tightly, his dark eyes began to bloodshot unconsciously, his arms were like steel across his waist, he couldn't help tightening and then tightening, It seems that this is the only way to confirm the truth of this matter.

Jiang Yao stayed quietly in Yanheng's arms like this, looking at Yanheng with bright eyes, serious and focused reflecting this strange person who made him willing to try again.

The gentle sunlight fell on the two of them, as if putting on a coat for them. Zhang Yang appeared at the teacher's back door at some point. His round almond eyes stared in shock at Yan Heng and Jiang Yao who were hugging together. His teeth couldn't help biting his lips, and his dark eyes stuck to Jiang Yao's body as if he wanted to cut him into pieces.

The people in the class arrived one after another, and Jiang Yao took the opportunity to let Yanheng let go of himself. He rubbed Yanheng's black hair intimately with his slender and slender fingers, and smiled slightly with his emerald green eyes carrying the other's favorite spring water. His lips gently pressed against Yanheng's sensitive Adam's apple, and the heat of his breath caused goosebumps.

"Take a good class, I will go to your house to find you on Saturday."

Jiang Yao's clear and sweet juvenile voice was deliberately lowered.Yan Heng's eyes couldn't help but dim, he stretched out his hand to wrap his arms around Jiang Yao's slender waist under the invisible of everyone, rubbing his knuckle fingers gently through the clothes.

"Okay, I'll wait for you to come to me." Yan Heng withdrew his hand after saying this, and his ears were slightly red like a pure boy, Jiang Yao couldn't help but laugh.

With clean fingers, he picked up the black fountain pen and twirled it easily, while his emerald green eyes gazed at the log-colored desk with a smile and tenderness.

Everything is not as difficult as he imagined.

Time passed by in a hurry, and the atmosphere between Jiang Yao and Yan Heng was like honey.Xu Qin and those who were close to Yan Heng on weekdays couldn't help avoiding the feng shui treasure in the back. It wasn't that they had any objections to these two people, it was just that seeing the sweet interaction between them as mothers and fetuses was so sad. no.

The teacher stood on the podium, and couldn't help but glance at Yan Heng and Jiang Yao. He assigned the homework of his subject to the blackboard, and the teacher knocked the podium loudly: "Wake up, classmate Jiang Yao, It’s time to leave school. If you don’t get up, your brother will come and beat you.” His tone was very helpless, and the students below seemed to have long been accustomed to the scenes that would inevitably occur before school ended, all laughing in low voices, the classroom atmosphere was relaxed and lively .

Under the constant urging of the teacher, Jiang Yao finally opened his eyes lazily, his sleepy face wrinkled into a ball, his graceful nostrils sucking in his sleepy eyes, and then fell straight to Yanheng's shoulders, fluffy black hair Rubbing Yanheng's neck, she looked like she was about to fall asleep again.

Looking at Jiang Yao who was so dependent on him, Yan Heng felt like his heart was about to melt.While lowering his shoulders to make Jiang Yao sleep more comfortably, he looked at the furious Chinese teacher with serious eyes, and a sunny and confident smile appeared on his lips.

"Teacher, I will supervise Jiang Yao's homework." Yanheng said with confidence.The teacher looked at Jiang Yao who was completely using Yanheng as a pillow, and nodded no matter how unconvinced he was.

The school bell rang on the radio, Jiang Yao couldn't help frowning slightly, and rubbed his head in Yan Heng's direction again.A pair of big warm hands suddenly covered Jiang Yao's ears to isolate him from the noisy outside world. Yan Heng looked down at Jiang Yao who was still sleeping with pity, and said in a low and hoarse voice, "Baby continue to sleep."

He made sure that Jiang Yao wouldn't wake up, and then he freed up one hand to copy the homework on the blackboard and copied Jiang Yao's homework.Yan Heng looked at the note that Jiang Yao had placed for an unknown amount of time, frowned slightly but soon let go of it, his eyes turned to Jiang Yao's fair and slender neck, his knuckle fingers were still covering it dutifully. Jiang Yao's ears.

Jiang Yuan didn't know when he stood against the light outside the door of the classroom. His long and narrow eyes narrowed slightly to look at the hands covering Jiang Yao's ears, and his black eyes didn't know what to think.

Yanheng lightly helped Jiang Yao sort out the books that should be brought back, and Jiang Yuan, who was standing by the door frame with a half-smile, came directly into his sight.He couldn't help taking a breath, and his eyes lingered greedily on Jiang Yao's face. He could see him again tomorrow, but even a moment of separation was unbearable for him.

Shaking Jiang Yao's shoulder with his fingers, he deliberately lowered his voice with an indescribable hoarseness: "Baby, wake up. Your second brother is here to pick you up."

Only then did Jiang Yao open his eyes in a daze. Everyone in the classroom had already disappeared one after another. Only Zhang Yang, who was sitting in front of him with a straight back, was left. Jiang Yao tried hard to wake up his head. His lips smacked at Yanheng.

"Yanheng, see you tomorrow."

Jiang Yuan walked in to help Jiang Yao pick up the schoolbag that Yan Heng had arranged, and raised his slender eyebrows a little. The schoolbag was obviously heavy, but he still had one hand to support the drowsy Jiang Yao steadily: "Little baby , we should go home."

It wasn't until the backs of Jiang Yuan and Jiang Yao disappeared into a small dot that they could no longer be seen, Yan Heng smirked and touched the place where Jiang Yao had just kissed.There is no trace of lust, but only the full trust and sincerity of the young man.

Yan Heng felt that he was finally able to watch the clouds and see the moon, he decided not to wash his face tonight, and he must leave the smell of Jiang Yao!And that soft touch also made him, who was still a teenager, couldn't help but feel excited.

Once Jiang Yao left, Yanheng naturally had no reason to stay at school.He quickly put his schoolbag on his back, whistled in a good mood and left the classroom filled with sunset red with a smile.

Jiang Yuan held a black schoolbag in his left hand, and held Jiang Yao's slender fingers in his right hand. His narrow eyes couldn't help but narrowed slightly when he saw a car similar to Jiang's. Jiang Yao followed his gaze and looked over gently. He clicked lightly.

"This is the result of you making me believe in Mo Jia."

After the three of them had dinner that day, Xie Chen inexplicably exchanged contact information with Mo Jia. Jiang Yao thought it was over, but Mo Jia showed interest in Xie Chen, not only that, but now he was driving To pick Xie Chen up from school?

The slender eyebrows raised slightly, Jiang Yuan didn't refute Jiang Yao's words, the smile on the corner of his mouth was slightly stiff, and the eyebrows couldn't help but began to gather.The orange-red sun cast its afterglow, and the tall figure stood between the sky and the earth covered with golden light. Mo Jia was holding a few flowers in his hands, and his black eyes had a fox-like smile.

As soon as Jiang Yao put his legs on the car, he saw Xie Chen galloping from the school gate, leaving a few drops of crystal clear sweat on his forehead due to the rapid running. Mo Jia hugged Xie Chen with a smile, and replaced him with fingers The other party wiped off his sweat, moved his lips slightly and said something, but Jiang Yao didn't hear clearly.

The tips of Xie Chen's ears suddenly started to turn red, and he stretched out his hand to hug Mo Jia's waist, like a puppy clinging to its master, rubbing against Mo Jia's broad chest, his dark eyes always looked like a kind Soggy misery.

Jiang Yuan looked at the close two with an unpredictable expression, and finally sighed helplessly. He stretched out his hand and pinched Jiang Yao's face, and said in an apologetic tone: "I didn't expect Mo Jia to be so inferior to a beast."

"...Come on, I can't blame you." The two of them were willing to fight the other, and Jiang Yao couldn't help it. He was not the kind of old witch who specializes in tearing apart lovers, and there was really nothing he could do except persuade Xie Chen. of.

The scenery outside the car was passing by quickly, Jiang Yao supported his head with his fingers, his green eyes reflected the high-rise buildings that blinked past, and the hand that was originally on his thigh couldn't help touching his trouser pocket, feeling the moment. A small note.

His fingers deftly moved along the handwriting, slowly but smoothly.

"Brother, I'm going out this week."

"What are you going to do?" Seeing how Xie Chen and Mo Jia were fighting each other, he would never ask his brother out to fight.Jiang Yuan didn't know how to express this feeling in his heart, he seemed to have harmed this little boy Xie Chen inadvertently.

Mo Jia's scum is outrageous, but his ability and methods are indeed very strong.

"...Buy a gift for Qin Yang..." Sure enough, when he heard the name Qin Yang, Jiang Yuan couldn't help staring at his younger brother with wide eyes. His dark eyes, rolling with emotions, narrowed slightly, and his fingers rubbed Jiang Yao's cheek unconsciously.

"why?"

Jiang Yuan knew that in the past few years, even if Qin Yang went abroad, the gift that should be given to Qin Yang would still be a gift, but Jiang Yao never thought of giving it back... Why did he suddenly think of buying a gift for Qin Yang?

Jiang Yuan frowned slightly, his eyes unconsciously looked at the right hand covered by Jiang Yao, and his eyes fell on the white to somewhat pale wrist, as if to say that the hand in the past was refracting the light that belonged to him under the warm sunlight. own cold light.

Jiang Yao felt uncomfortable being stared at by Jiang Yuan, he shrunk his fingers, his green eyes were clear without any impurities: "He gave me a single copy."

The value of that book cannot be estimated with money, is it normal for him to return a gift?

Jiang Yao's thoughts unconsciously drifted to the time when Qin Yang hadn't left. At that time, Qin Yang knew that he liked the rare books, so he searched painstakingly from the country. Until now, the bookshelf in his room still has the ones he gave back then...

Jiang Yao stayed in the car restlessly, Jiang Yuan didn't speak and just looked at the absent-minded Jiang Yao quietly, he couldn't help but guess one after another in his heart, he couldn't help but ask out but recalled That day, Jiang Yao's bright eyes, which said he liked Yan Heng, still tightly closed his mouth.

Maybe it's just that he was thinking too much, Jiang Yao really only wanted to give back a gift because of the value of the orphan copy.

The originally fast-moving car had already slowed down, and the driver driving ahead couldn't help but wipe the cold sweat off his forehead.His eyes swiveled between the two young masters, and finally looked at the butler who had already greeted him and reminded him: "Second Young Master, Third Young Master, you're home."

Only then did Jiang Yao wake up suddenly, the green pupils refracted the warm orange light, which became a bit colder after filtering.He put his right hand in his pocket, and the agony that was so painful began to creep into his heart again, his lips were tightly pursed into a straight line, his expression was still so indifferent, and he couldn't see the intense emotion that was pressing into a black cloud and surging in his heart .

Jiang Yuan looked at Jiang Yao who had regained his senses, his throat was slightly dry, but he still asked a question that didn't need to be asked at all: "Do you want me to accompany you to buy gifts tomorrow?"

The fingertips traced the sharp strokes, and finally paused slightly at the end of h.Jiang Yao shook his head, stopped talking and walked to the villa by himself, lazily picking up all the decorations in the house with his emerald green eyes.

[The author has something to say]: It is a transitional chapter

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Small story

Yanheng brought a gray puppy to the house, and he called it to play with Jiang Xiaoguai.

Jiang Xiaoguai squatted in front of the puppy, and lightly poked the disturbed puppy on the head with his fleshy fingers. Before the puppy moved much, he giggled and clapped his hands. He was as cute as a little puppy. Angel.

Yan Heng didn't understand why Jiang Yao didn't like angelic creatures like children.

Jiang Yao said that thinking of this kind of creature having to suffer by itself, no matter how cute it is, he can't like it.

Yan Heng is so capable, please give birth to experience how painful it really is.