Because of what happened last night, Le Wangjiang couldn't fall asleep almost all night.

He didn't want to be late for Jiang Feiyu again, so he couldn't lie down and sleep in the morning when he was getting sleepy.

During the more than 20 minutes of going to school in the car, I barely slept in the back seat.

When Le Wangjiang arrived in the classroom, the morning self-study hadn't started yet, and Jiang Feiyu was in the student union every morning for self-study, so she wouldn't come to class.

He set up his books, and was about to find a posture to catch up on sleep during the early self-study time, when the window was gently closed.

Le Wangjiang thought it was Liang Yutian who ran over to borrow the exercise book to copy again, and was about to raise his eyes to scold, but he met a muscular hand directly.

The knuckles of that hand were casually pressed against the window, and the old wound left on the back of the hand did not destroy its beauty, but added a bit of inexplicable rigidity.

Le Wangjiang suppressed his temper, stretched out his hand to open the window, and said angrily: "Is there no one in your student union? You, the president, come to patrol and study early?"

Jiang Feiyu's eyes fell on his ears, and she asked incessantly, "Did you wear a disinfectant stick?"

Le Wangjiang: "..."

He reached out and pinched his earlobe and cartilage, only to realize that he forgot about it because he didn't sleep today.

But he couldn't tell Jiang Feiyu that he forgot, this old dog would definitely break the casserole and ask the bottom line, because he kept him awake... No matter what he heard, he didn't like it.

But when he went out, his mother had breakfast with him and didn't notice it. How did this old dog notice it at a glance?

Le Wangjiang was a little annoyed: "None of your business."

His smell of gunpowder today was stronger than before, and he heard the front desk move his chair silently, afraid that the two would start fighting without saying a word.

It was impossible for Jiang Feiyu to ignore what others could notice.

He glanced sideways at the classroom, there was usually no teacher in Class [-] during morning self-study and morning reading.

Lao Zhu was very relieved of them. After all, they were all students with top grades in their grades. Like other classes, those who played cards and games basically did not exist in his class.

Some just catch up on sleep too late because of liver problems at night.

But when it comes to making up for sleep, Lao Zhu turns a blind eye to it, and the disciplinary committee member of the student union who is on duty during the day will not.

So Jiang Feiyu ticked off with her fingers: "Come out."

His voice was inherently cold, and at first hearing he seemed to be provoking Le Wangjiang.

Especially the foreword with these two words is Le Wangjiang's undisguised irritable tone.

Even Le Wangjiang felt that Jiang Feiyu couldn't take it anymore and wanted to fight him.

He couldn't take it anymore.

Le Wangjiang repeated his self-guessed idea, and suddenly felt even more depressed.

He has the idea that no one in the world can stand his temper, but only Jiang Feiyu can't stand making trouble for no reason.

Le Wangjiang has always been a bad person.

He only cares about his own strange thoughts, but he never looks for the root cause and answer.

He just put down his book and stood up, moved his joints, and glanced at Jiang Feiyu, who was dressed neatly.

This old dog always wears a white shirt and black trousers because of the school's requirements for the student council president.

Even the button was buttoned neatly to the top one.

If it wasn't for that unaffordable face with the coldness and coldness unique to the blade, anyone would think that this is a rigid idiot.

Le Wangjiang turned around to close the chair while thinking, this old dog has a good figure, and the alpha value is higher than him, probably better than those people in the underground boxing arena.

It's just that he hasn't fought with him yet, and he doesn't know if it will be a disaster.

The blood in Le Wangjiang's body was aroused, he licked his upper lip slightly, most of the sleepiness dissipated, and he was already eager to try.

People in the forum were always discussing who would win the fight between him and Jiang Feiyu, and he wanted to know too.

However, when Lewangjiang stood in front of Jiang Feiyu, staring straight at Jiang Feiyu, many of the melon-eaters in the first class silently focused their attention on them, waiting for this earth-shattering war to start, Jiang Feiyu just He lowered his eyes slightly, not knowing where his gaze fell.

He said, "Go to sleep in my office."

Le Wangjiang: "?"

Class [-] students: "?"

Jiang Feiyu said lightly: "Didn't you not sleep well? Sleep here and the discipline committee will deduct your normal points when they catch you."

He took out the key in his pocket and handed it to Le Wangjiang: "There is no one in my office."

The president of the student union has his own independent office. Although it is not big, it can be called a privilege among students.

In the first year of high school, Le Wangjiang wanted to join the student union and run for president because of this office.

Good to skip class.

But now Le Wangjiang looked at the key in Jiang Feiyu's hand, feeling a little uncertain for a moment.

Is this the fucking old dog Jiang who insisted on taking his pierced ears in his first year of high school and insisting on deducting points for his appearance? !

He looked at Jiang Feiyu suspiciously, thinking that this person was definitely taken away.

Jiang Feiyu raised her hand for a while, but before anyone took the key, she urged, "If you don't want me, I'll leave."

"...Yes." Le Wang Jiang Xin said that whatever happened to you, no one can disturb Dad's sleep anyway: "Where are you going?"

As he asked, he reached out and took the key held by Jiang Feiyu's fingers.

The key was such a small piece, and the fingertips of the two inevitably collided.

Don't look at Jiang Feiyu as a cold-faced god all year round, but because of pheromones, her body surface temperature is never low, and she is like a little sun in winter.

In fact, this was a sign before he split up. At that time, Le Wangjiang and him hadn’t split up. Le Wangjiang’s hands and feet were cold when it was cold. He didn’t like heating air conditioners and electric blankets. He is very powerful, so Lewangjiang became a child of the Jiang family whenever winter came when he was a child.

He sleeps at Jiang's house every night, and then squeezes into the same bed with Jiang Feiyu to chat about where to play tomorrow, which word he learned today is a bit of a mouthful, and his mouth is still salty after putting too much salt in dinner...

Later, after he and Jiang Feiyu separated, they never slept in the same bed again.

So in winter, Le Wangjiang couldn't sleep well and had to cover two hot water bottles.But the hot water bag can't heat the whole body.

Le Wangjiang suddenly had an idea for no reason—Jiang Feiyu has passed, and he is already a fully differentiated alpha.Then is he comparable to the little sun in summer in winter?

As soon as this idea came up, Le Wangjiang vomited hard in his heart.

Hey!

What is he thinking? !

Le Wangjiang clutched the key in his hand, trying to ignore the residual temperature of his fingertips, when Jiang Feiyu said in a slightly hoarse voice, "I will take the team to another school to participate in the debate competition in the morning."

He said, "You can sleep there all morning if you want. If Mr. Zhu arrests you, I will help you write a review when I come back."

The turmoil in Le Wangjiang's heart calmed down in an instant: "...Oh."

He heard the chaotic sound of reading, but his heart seemed to be poured with cold water.

Le Wangjiang looked down at the key in his hand.

he thinks,

I haven't seen Jiang Feiyu all morning.

Every time Le Wangjiang is depressed, he doesn't really want to see people.

Especially in the classroom, besides him and Jiang Feiyu, there were more than [-] people, and he became even more irritable when there was any sound.

So Lewang Jiang hid in Jiang Feiyu's office this morning.

This is the administrative building, most of the rooms are for the student union and the principal, and the rest are conference rooms.

It was very quiet during class, and Le Wangjiang lay on the small sofa and slept all morning.

Completely regained my sleep.

When he woke up, it happened to be the time for lunch after the fourth class in the morning. He was not in a hurry to leave, and just sat on the sofa in a daze.

He always felt that the precursor to his susceptibility period was menacing this time, and there might be some problems with the susceptibility period.

Usually his mood swings are not that big.

After all, his pheromone is ice mint.

Pheromones can affect a person's personality.

Le Wangjiang took out the chewing gum in his pocket and found that he had finished eating, so he simply got up and visited Jiang Feiyu's office.

Jiang Feiyu's drawer was unlocked, and he didn't say he couldn't read it. Besides, between him and Jiang Feiyu... If Old Dog Jiang dared to blame him for spying on his privacy, he would dare to break up with Old Dog Jiang :)

Le Wangjiang casually opened Jiang Feiyu's drawer, but he didn't see any secret documents or any shady secrets, he just found a drawer of mints.

Full, a drawer full of mints.

Le Wangjiang: "..."

Doesn't this person not like sweets very much?

Le Wangjiang casually touched a piece of candy and put it in his mouth, muttering in his heart that he didn't even have a brand, because he was afraid that it was some wild thing from Omega, but as soon as he thought about it, he was completely chilled by the candy in his mouth Woke up drowsy.

He gasped, thinking that this is not mint candy, but the purified crystal of mint.

Le Wangjiang bit the candy and went to open the door of the office, planning to have a meal before the cafeteria closed, but as soon as the door opened, he saw a male classmate head on.

He paused, took a step back by the way, and narrowed his eyes at the same time: "Omega?"

The boy was a head shorter than him, with a slender figure, a pair of big eyes, blinking like a butterfly flapping its wings, fluttering.

He seemed surprised that Le Wangjiang would be here: "...Yes."

That Omega blushed, lowered his head, and said softly, "Le, Brother Le."

Le Wangjiang's popularity in Fengman is not bad, many people call him "Brother Le", so many people call him like this on the forum, so sometimes some people he has never met before will call him "Brother".

In this regard, Le Wangjiang has no objection.

But now facing the Omega in front of him, Le Wangjiang gritted his teeth lightly, and raised his lips a little dangerously, maybe because of the overly cold mint in his mouth, his tone was also a little cold Meaning: "Are you looking for Jiang Feiyu?"

The boy noticed the coldness in his words, and couldn't help shaking: "Yes, yes, but, but..."

Before he finished speaking, the line in the middle of the black circle on Le Wangjiang's neck suddenly lit up with white light, and Le Wangjiang bit the mint candy in his mouth with a "click": "Get lost."

He looked at his blushing face coldly, and countless thoughts burst into his mind: "Jiang Feiyu won't like Omega."

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