After wearing the book, I want to meet the villain Alpha

After school officially started, Su Yichun's studies became more intense.

There is still a big difference between the quasi-senior year and the real senior year. The poster on the back blackboard has been erased and replaced with a countdown to the college entrance examination.

Every day when Su Yichun was sober, he would do the memorization of the questions. Only during evening self-study could he relax his tense nerves and write a love letter to Du Hanshuang.

The two of them correspond every day, hide and hide openly, and complete a secret and ambiguous relationship.

It's very delicate to say, in the past 21 years, Su Yichun seems to have never had such a moment of fighting so hard for one thing.

His previous life was so simple, he stumbled and stumbled all by himself, just thinking about living.

Dreams are such a luxurious thing, even if they are put in his heart, he feels that they are a kind of defilement, he dare not, he is so afraid.

Just thinking about it will break it.

Haizi also writes that his years are wasted, and he is tired all over, but he can use dreams as horses, but Su Yichun can't, he can only hide what he wants most in his heart, and drown it in the flowing moonlight.

But his daydream came out from the bottom of his heart, and a lily bloomed.

……

In September, Su Yichun recently put on a school uniform jacket.

Aunt Wang has been making soup for him in different ways every day recently, and she just fed him five catties.

Plumpness has always been equal to amorous feelings, I don't know if it's because of my own body sensation or the fact, Du Hanshuang always feels that Su Yichun has become more and more attractive recently.

When I saw him for the first time, Su Yichun had a sharp and thin youthful feeling, clean and pure, like a peach blossom branch in spring, tough and resolute; now it seems that he has added an indescribable desire, is mature Zhu fruit, tempting people to pick it.

No one doesn't like to see beauties, and they also love sex, especially Alpha.

Du Hanshuang thinks that he is not out of the world, he is also a mortal thing and cannot escape the world of mortals.

He likes beautiful women, especially the one beside him.

"Why are you in a daze?" Su Yichun came out of the shower and shook his hands in front of his eyes to recall his thoughts. Du Hanshuang smelled the faint milky fragrance on his body and reached out to pinch his waist: "Hello fragrant."

This line is very much like an emperor doting on his concubine, Su Yichun always feels that he will raise his chin in the next second and ask "Do you have any surprises that I don't know about".

"The fragrance of the shower gel." Su Yichun lowered his head and smelled the smell on his body: "Good milk, it really smells good."

Fingertips poked in along the hem of the clothes, Du Hanshuang caressed the skin on his waist, couldn't help tightening his fingers.

Su Yichun yelled every day that he needed abdominal muscles. Although he hadn't fully trained them, he could still feel the muscles in his palms being tight and strong, and he had a very strong stature of a teenager.

He lifted up Omega's pajamas hysterically, buried his head in the gap between his lower abdomen and the clothes, and pressed his face against his abdomen, and could feel the rise and fall of his breathing.

"What are you going to do?" Su Yichun was used to him going crazy from time to time, touching his hairy head through his clothes, and curiously reached out to touch the gland on the side of Alpha's neck.

Alpha's glands are the same as Omega's glands, fragile and deadly. Du Hanshuang tilted his head slightly and let him touch obediently, like a wolf king with his throat exposed, giving him all his pride and life.

"Zaizai? What do you want to do?" His words were gentle, as if he was coaxing a child, but what Du Hanshuang said was not childish at all.

"I want to fuck/you."

……

Dog thing wakes up refreshed in the morning, and he ate fried chicken last night, and he is still happy until now.

He got up and clapped his hands back and forth like the old man in the park, raised his legs high and then lowered them down, exhaled foul breath, and drank a cup of wolfberry tea.

I feel that my life is very healthy and perfect.

Su Yichun's early morning was not as beautiful as his, and it took him a lot of effort to get up. Du Hanshuang wanted to help, but he slapped him away.

"Go away."

Du Hanshuang crouched down beside him, and Su Yichun didn't even look at him. Before entering the bathroom, he gave him a blank look, and then closed the door.

While brushing his teeth, the dog said good morning to his host, and Su Yichun replied vaguely with his toothbrush in his mouth.

"What's wrong with you, what's wrong with Du Hanshuang, you wake up so aggressive this morning?"

"I feel that my feelings have been cheated," he spat out the toothpaste foam, and said leisurely, "Men are all liars, using other people's sympathy to achieve their own goals."

"Oh?" Gou Dong drank a cup of soy milk and cleared his throat: "But no matter what he did to you, you didn't refuse in the end, so you agreed in disguise."

"Are you really suitable for MLM?" Su Yichun wiped the water from his face after washing his face: "How much money did Du Hanshuang give you in private? Are you a lobbyist he hired?"

The host and the system couldn't reach an agreement on the man's issue, and there was a crack in their relationship, so they had to say bye.

Du Hanshuang sent him out, but Su Yichun snatched his schoolbag and stuffed him back in the door: "I don't want you to send it today, just take care of yourself."

Du Hanshuang had no choice but to grab his schoolbag and soften his tone: "Then kiss me and let me go..."

A person won't fall twice on the same trick, Su Yichun thought, he won't take this trick this time.

"Boom."

Leaving a resounding kiss on his forehead, Su Yichun turned around and went out, leaving Du Hanshuang giggling alone.

He rested today, and went upstairs with joyful steps to read the letter Su Yichun wrote to him yesterday.

The study room was deserted with ebony wood, and the smell of Su Yichun had dissipated. Du Hanshuang held the envelope and turned on the desk lamp, and slowly unfolded it.

【Dear Du Hanshuang:

Seeing words like meeting, now I am studying by myself last night, I ate crispy chicken rice tonight, now my throat is sore, I am speechless, my body is so fragile.

I think my throat will be hoarse when I wake up tomorrow morning, Baojuan!Baojuan!My throat, what's wrong with my throat, I can no longer be favored!

I wanted to hide and smoke, but I was caught by the dean last time. Now there is no safe place for me to be happy in this school, and my last piece of pure land is over.

I'm thinking about whether we will have a holiday for this year's National Day, I'm so tired.

Tonight, Wen Mansheng asked me what major I want to take in the future. I am so confused, I don't know.

I have never studied before, and I have never been able to obtain the ordinary life that ordinary people have and feel so mediocre. I have never been able to imagine ordinary campus life before. I feel that I am worse than anyone else. I don't deserve to dream, but I like beautiful things.

My mother used to look at me in a daze, and when I was very young, she would hug me and say, baby, my father is a painter, he loves art, loves art, and he is a natural romantic.

Romantics are all prodigal sons, poets, and lovers, but they are just amorous saints who regard loving a woman as the gospel of charity. Wei Lianmei is his believer. She was deceived and gave birth to me.

I am a person who weaves lies, but I find that I am like my father who has never met, I don’t want my life, I want romance.

That's why I like you, you are romance itself.

Love you, Moonlight. 】

Du Hanshuang folded the letter according to the original crease, put it on his lips and kissed it lightly.

His rose bones are mixed with romantic bloody love, he is a red flower, flowing blood like red rum, and then wandering in hopeless or desperate knife-point love.

When lips and teeth touch, they fall in love, and when romance dies, they kill themselves.

……

Su Yichun didn't know how much his letter had touched Du Hanshuang, and he was still lame after arriving at school.

Last night, it was so hard that it was about to catch fire. Lin Wan bounced over like a little lark, piled a bunch of snacks on his table, and said with a smile, "This is from Xinxin."

"Is there so much?" Su Yichun was a little surprised, these were enough for him to eat for a week at least: "How did you bring so many things here?"

"My cousin drove me here," Lin Wan said, as if remembering something: "By the way, he specially gave it to you, saying thank you for playing with Xinxin."

She took out a small square box from her pocket, inside was a delicate bookmark, the top was made into the shape of a paper crane.

"It's so beautiful." Su Yichun looked it up against the light. It wasn't too expensive, so he accepted it after thinking about it, and said to Lin Wan, "Thank you for me and your brother."

"You're welcome," she picked an empty seat and sat down, her chin resting on Su Yichun's desk, "It's really a pity, why did you end up with Du Hanshuang? My cousin is also a good man..."

"Your cousin is nice, but I like Du Hanshuang." Su Yichun opened a pack of wafers and gagged her mouth: "But I just like Du Hanshuang, he is my ideal in the world."

There was teasing in the corners of Lin Wan's eyes, and she asked jokingly: "Then if, I mean, if you separate, even in another world, can you still find him, meet him, and fall in love with him again?"

"What kind of girl's problem is this? You really deserve to be a 16-year-old pure female high school student." The aroma of vanilla-flavored wafers swayed in his mouth. Su Yichun pinched the packaging bag and pursed his lips: "I don't know Whether I can find him, but I will definitely run to him, because he is my moon."

The package of the potato chips was torn apart by a "stab", and the dog picked the most complete piece and stuffed it into his mouth.

His daily life is watching dramas and watching the host complete tasks, just like human beings watching the activities of ants in groups, observing and researching.

It's as if the system is a more advanced creature that can manipulate humans and override them.

He felt disgusted like this, and didn't have the superior self-feeling that other people did, because he knew that he was also a human being.

Hearing Lin Wan's question, 706 pursed his lips, and unconsciously squeezed the potato chips package tightly. The potato chips were crushed into pieces and loosened again.

moon.

706 chewed the word repeatedly, picked up a piece of potato chips and continued to eat.

He will help him, find his moon.