The fiercest and the sweetest [ABO]

Boundless water overflowed into the mouth and filled the nose, and even breathing seemed to be a lot heavier because of this bottomless water.

The bony fingers suddenly grabbed the doll next to it, and with a strong pull, the dazzling light was turned on again.

Her green eyes stared blankly at the ceiling, and her unrelieved heart was racing rapidly.

After moving his stiff body, Jiang Yao stood up and walked to the kitchen on the first floor.

The slender fingers skillfully took out a bottle of fresh milk from the refrigerator, poured it into a cup, and then put it into the microwave.The movements are proficient, as if they have been repeated countless times.

The sweet smell of milk exploded in this kitchen due to heating, and there were still stars hanging in the sky outside, and the early morning fog covered the branches and leaves of the plants with a layer of water droplets.

"Insomnia again?"

Jiang Yuan is relatively free these few days, and basically lives with Jiang Yao.

So he just watched Jiang Yao keep losing sleep since he read the information.Jiang Yao took a sip of milk and lowered his eyes slightly when he felt his beating heart calm down a little.

"Have a nightmare."

The words "Qin Yang" on the information that day really shocked him too much.

Jiang Yao probably would never have guessed in his life that the first person who chose to kill Zhang Yang would be Qin Yang, who loved Zhang Yang to death and even betrayed his family.

Seeing the reason behind, Jiang Yao somewhat understood Qin Yang's thoughts somehow.

This is indeed a business that only makes money but does not lose money. It is just a borrowing of flowers to offer Buddha, but it has won a long-awaited bid. From the perspective of a businessman's logic, it is indeed worth it.

"...What do you think about Qin Yang?" Jiang Yuan rubbed Jiang Yao's hair with a calm tone.

Jiang Yao lazily raised his eyes, his green pupils reflected Jiang Yuan's appearance, he took another sip of milk before he spoke: "What do you think I think?"

"Emotionally speaking, I really can't accept it. After all, this is a bit beyond what normal people can accept."

"But from a rational point of view, he killed Zhang Yang to please An Jixia, so he was able to win the bid from An Jixia. And he killed Zhang Yang, so he didn't need to be responsible for too many things. It’s just picking a leak.”

"Speaking of it this way, it seems to be worth it."

After Jiang Yao finished speaking, he still couldn't help frowning his eyebrows tightly, and Jiang Yuan naturally understood Jiang Yao's extremely entangled mentality.

He took a bottle of iced milk for himself, and drank a few sips directly. His black eyes mixed with green were quietly watching the person in front of him.

"But your state doesn't look like you're telling me that you can accept it."

I saw two big dark circles hanging on that fair face, comparable to national treasures.

Jiang Yao stuck out his tongue, he stretched out his hand and rubbed the corners of his eyes, showing a cute smile, and his tone was even more gentle: "I will take a good rest, aren't you going back to school today? Why don't you go to sleep?"

"No, I'll just wait and drive away."

Jiang Yuan packed up the things he needed, and left Jiang Yao's apartment with a small bag.

Jiang Yao stood by the window, staring at the passing car with his green eyes, and then yawned, a little saline overflowed from his green eyes.

Go back to bed and sleep again, anyway, he has no class today.

It was already afternoon when he opened his eyes again, Jiang Yao stretched lazily.

Unconsciously, he hugged the doll next to him with his fingers, rubbed his head affectionately, and then walked barefoot into the living room, thinking seriously, whether he should order takeaway today or call Mrs. Zhang to cook.

After struggling for a while, the idea of ​​ordering takeaway prevailed.

Several restaurants that Jiang Yao often eats appeared on the screen, and he ordered one according to the usual menu without any hesitation, then turned on the TV, and sat on the sofa with his legs crossed.

There was a comedy on TV, but there was no smile on his face, his green eyes were half-closed and drooping, as if he could fall asleep in the living room by accident.

The takeaway finally arrived, and Jiang Yao's eyes lit up when he smelled the fragrance wafting in from the door.

He walked to the door, opened a crack and wanted to run away after taking it, but suddenly his green eyes met a pair of dark and deep eyes outside.

At this moment, not only Jiang Yao, but even Yan Heng was frightened.

His body was so frightened that his whole body was stiff, his eyes were fixed on Jiang Yao, whom he had not seen for a long time, his mouth was slightly opened but he still couldn't make the slightest sound.

His tall body trembled slightly in the spring breeze, his knuckle fingers tried to find something in his pocket, but before he could get it out, the door in front of him was slammed shut.

The emerald green eyes were like a rabbit that had encountered something it was afraid of, and jumped back into its lair, even the door was blocked by him so that there was no gap left.

Jiang Yao took a deep breath in the room. He never thought that Yan Heng would appear outside his door at this time. Does this mean something?

Why, Yanheng knew he was here?And Yanheng doesn't have to go to class?

A lot of messy questions hovered in Jiang Yao's messy mind, but he still didn't have the courage to open this door to face Yan Heng who seemed to hurt him more than Qin Yang.

His knuckle fingers gently grabbed the cold handle, and a few crystal clear teardrops overflowed from the corners of his eyes, passing across his face.

The phone rang suddenly, and Jiang Yao realized at this moment that he seemed to have ordered a takeaway just now.

Immediately, his expression became extremely entangled. If he didn't order takeaway, it would be fine if he didn't open the door, but if he ordered takeaway, he wouldn't be able to eat takeaway if he didn't open the door. If he couldn't eat takeaway, he would be hungry.

Jiang Yao, who was very entangled, almost squatted in the corner and drew circles. He seemed to have paused for more than ten minutes, and then carefully opened a very small door that could only be sent in by express delivery. His tone was a little anxious: "Take the takeaway Give me."

The foreign delivery guy blinked, and looked at the young couple who seemed to be having a conflict, and a clean smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Instead of delivering the takeaway, he delivered it to Yan Heng's hands. Jiang Yao stared dumbfounded at the godlike operation of the delivery boy.

There are tens of millions of mmps in my heart, I don't know whether I should talk about it or not.

The takeaway guy who finished this job left the place without a trace of cloud. Yan Heng carefully looked at Jiang Yao who only showed his head, and said hoarsely, "Don't let me in, but also have a good meal."

With knuckle fingers, he picked up the takeaway that had just been forcibly stuffed, and wanted to hand it to Jiang Yao.

The rough fingertips suddenly touched the slightly cool fingertips, Yan Heng's eyebrows could not help but slightly furrowed, and he shook his palm like a stove.

"You have to take good care of yourself. If your hands are too cold, remember to cover them with the warm baby."

Hearing these old-fashioned words and concerns, Jiang Yao's nose couldn't help but tingle.

His emerald green eyes looked at the pale wall outside pretending to be calm, and he could feel the chilly spring breeze with one hand stretched out.

His brows were furrowed and his teeth were biting his lips tightly. After a while, Jiang Yao finally gave up first.

He took a step back, opened the door a little more, rubbed his temples with his slender fingers, and seemed to smell the aroma of coffee that hadn't dissipated between his nostrils.

"Come in."

After sorting out his mood, Jiang Yao seemed to have just bumped into an ordinary friend. He smiled faintly and was personable.

Looking at that alienated and indifferent smile, Yan Heng felt as if thousands of thin and long needles had been pierced into his heart, the pain was so painful that he couldn't even breathe smoothly.

He took a deep breath, suppressing the tears he wanted to fall, his voice trembling.

"it is good."

Jiang Yao found a pair of disposable slippers from the shoe cabinet and handed them to Yanheng, and the permanent shoes beside him were like a knife, stabbing hard at the heart that had already been injured to the root. one knife.

The bright red blood was boiling in the boy's body, but no matter how unwilling or distressed Yan Heng was, he still managed to control his emotions.

He unconsciously held the takeaway with his fingers, and Jiang Yao didn't even ask for it.

"What do you want to drink? There are not many things."

He stood under the orange light, his eyes as warm as water turned into icebergs in the cold wind, and every ordinary glance could always turn into the sharpest weapon, hitting Yanheng's most vulnerable place hard.

"……It will be all right."

The slender and slender body walked from the living room to the kitchen, with black eyes staring at Jiang Yao's back that was getting farther and farther away, his throat seemed to be tightly strangled by a pair of invisible big hands, and he couldn't even breathe angry.

Jiang Yao, who is familiar with driving, took out the soda that he didn't know when he bought it from the refrigerator.

The green eyes drooped slightly looking at the smooth marble, and the slender fingers trembled slightly, but in the end they returned to their usual appearance, quiet and noble.

"Is Coke OK?"

Although it was a question sentence, Jiang Yao put Coke directly in front of Yanheng.Even if it doesn't work, he won't change it.

Staring blankly at such a lively Jiang Yao, Yan Heng's thin lips were tightly pressed into a straight line.

His fingers grabbed his clothes vigorously, his Adam's apple rolled up and down, and there was earth-shaking sadness in his black eyes.

"can."

Bending his fingers slightly to open the lid, Yan Heng seemed to suddenly remember something, his eyes were filled with anxiety that he didn't even know: "Jiang Yao, you can't drink Coke!"

Before Jiang Yao went abroad, his wisdom teeth were about to grow. Lin Wen kept holding Jiang Yao's ear and chanting, telling him to stay away from carbonated drinks, so that even Yan Heng could recite it.

Looking at the bottle of Coke in front of him and the refrigerator that Jiang Yao opened just now, he glanced casually, and his brows frowned into a word Sichuan, with a serious expression on his face.

"Aren't you afraid of your own toothache? Dr. Lin is not here. If you have pain, you will be the one who suffers."

[The author has something to say]: The two finally met (paralyzed)

Toothache is really uncomfortable. My wisdom tooth suddenly popped out half of my head overnight, which scared me to go to the dentist.Then the dentist: Come to me again during the summer vacation. Please be quiet during this special period.

Small story

Lin Yan looked at Jiang Yao who was crying again on the hospital bed, couldn't help smacking his lips, and after a while he showed a very warm smile: "You are 12 years old this year, don't cry."

"pain!"

The little Jiang Yao looked at the big sister who smiled softly in front of him with tears in his eyes. He probably will never forget the pain just now in his life.

That's really deadly, no kidding.

Jiang Zhui stood outside, with his long legs stacked together, and swipe his fingers on the screen, quickly dealing with work matters and contracts.

His younger brother loves to cry too much, what should we do?