Every day I want to end the Alpha hair loss

After returning to class, Tang Buping came to find Le Wangjiang, ready to tell Le Wangjiang that he was late for his Chinese homework, and asked his class representative to give him a chance to hand it in later, when he saw Le Wangjiang sitting on a chair Going up, Hun didn't know where to fly, and unconsciously turned the pen.

Tang Buping instantly forgot what he wanted to say: "Brother Le, what's wrong with you?"

It took Le Wangjiang a long time to come back to his senses: "No."

He paused, his mind still full of Jiang Feiyu saying "boyfriend" in a suppressed voice.

Like a hook, it caught the softest piece of flesh on the tip of his heart.

But it didn't hurt, it was just pulling him so he couldn't think about other things at all.

Jiang Feiyu deliberately lowered her voice, and the playground was so noisy, so only Lewangjiang and him could hear those words.

Le Wangjiang couldn't sit still.

He wanted others to listen too.

I heard Jiang Feiyu calling him boyfriend.

Tang Buping didn't know the reason for his distraction, and thought that their fearless school bullies were starting to fear the competition: "I heard that your mathematics competition group has created a unique problem, and no students have solved it yet. Brother Le, are you thinking about this?"

Le Wangjiang: "? No."

That question was really difficult, but Le Wangjiang had already figured out the steps to solve the question last night, and he should be able to solve it when he goes to the competition group for extra lessons after school in the afternoon.

He said sincerely: "I just don't want to say it to hurt the hearts of you single dogs."

Speaking of...

The psychiatrist who said he was destined not to find a partner, he felt that he had to find a time to knock on the other party.

Tang Buping: "..."

Well, he probably knows what happened to his Brother Le.

Tang Buping silently glanced at Lewang Jiang Weihong's ear tips, and said to himself that this was probably the first time he saw Brother Le shy.

If this was the case before, if someone told him that Le Wangjiang would also be shy, Tang Buping might think that the other party had taken the wrong medicine, or even that the other party's mind was not normal, and he would say such things when he was struck by lightning.

"Is there anything you want?" Seeing his silence, Le Wangjiang finally asked, "You have been squatting here for a long time. I don't mind you being my doorman, but there is a vinegar spirit who cares."

Le Wangjiang raised his chin, and Tang Buping looked in the direction he was pointing, and saw Jiang Feiyu, who was on duty today and was in charge of writing the curriculum, put away the chalk and gave Tang Buping a faint glance.

At that glance, Tang Buping understood what it means to step into the coffin with half a foot.

He seemed to see the gate of hell opening in front of him, as if Black and White Impermanence and Bull Head and Horse Face were still waving at him.

Tang Buping got up resolutely, and put a distance of more than one meter away from Lewangjiang: "Brother, I just want to ask you if I can hand in my Chinese homework in the afternoon? It was too late to do the chemistry competition questions yesterday. Copying classical Chinese I fell asleep halfway through the copy."

Le Wangjiang looked at him casually walking towards him, as if he didn't pay attention to their Jiang Feiyu at all. He raised his lips and was in a great mood, so he just waved his hand and said, "Yeah."

Tang Buping decisively left the place of right and wrong.

Jiang Feiyu walked up to Le Wangjiang, didn't sit down in a hurry, supported Le Wangjiang's table with one hand, looked down at him, let her shadow completely cover Le Wangjiang: "What are you talking about, laughing so happily?"

Le Wangjiang's smile without malice or sarcasm is very beautiful, his peach blossom eyes are drawn narrow and long, as if the end of his eyes is dizzy with spring, and a glance can swing into Jiang Feiyu's heart.

Breaking his hard ice shell, like a frozen lake, aroused little ripples.

Le Wangjiang is a typical provocative person without knowing it.

After hearing Jiang Feiyu's question, he smiled deeper, and his whole person was simple and direct: "How can he make me laugh? Didn't he see you?"

Jiang Feiyu's heart suddenly softened.

He lowered his eyes to look at Le Wangjiang, his dark pupils reflected him, but his eyes were dark and heavy.

He first pushed against the tip of his own tooth lightly, but found that it couldn't be relieved at all. After that, he could only hit it hard, and he didn't know if there was any blood. Anyway, when his mind became clearer, he lowered his voice and said

"I can't kiss you because of the number of people?"

Le Wangjiang: "...?"

What did he do? ? ?

Le Wangjiang doesn't understand, but he doesn't need to understand, because an old dog has already made a silent note in his heart.

During the lunch break, Huang Ya and Hou Yuan stood on the podium to organize this autumn sports meeting: "Everyone sign up, this is the last school sports meeting in our high school career."

"This time there are men's and women's sprint relay, long-distance relay, long-distance running and sprinting, shooting, high jump and long jump, as well as men's pull-ups and women's sit-ups."

Hou Yuan added: "As well as the opening ceremony, we also have to think about the theme. The second class has already decided to dance."

"The opening ceremony must not be without our platoon!" Meng Tao raised his hand: "Brother Le! President! Duck! Cosplay! If two princes come out, our class will explode!"

Le Wangjiang: "...I don't have time to play with you, I want to participate in the competition."

Huang Ya quit: "No way, Brother Le, haven't you heard of the combination of work and rest?! Besides, everyone is an alpha, how can you do it for a long time? I asked the president this morning and the president said that he can participate in long-distance running to make up for it. My young mind!"

Hou Yuan glanced at him: "...how young are you?"

Le Wangjiang looked at Jiang Feiyu, who was still reading the competition papers beside him: "Have you participated in the long-distance running?"

Jiang Feiyu responded lightly: "His name was called in the morning meeting, and he pestered me all morning to ask me to participate in the long-distance running. I don't like it."

Le Wangjiang lost his focus in an instant: "He has been pestering you all morning???"

In the morning, Le Wangjiang was temporarily called to the competition class, because Fengman invited the previous year's marking teacher to give them a lecture, so Le Wangjiang was not there all morning, and he ate lunch with the competition class .

The first time he heard Jiang Feiyu say that, Lewangjiang looked at Huang Ya less friendly.

He pressed his knuckles, and smiled at Huang Ya: "How dare you show off your nod from stalking?"

Huang Ya, who didn't understand why he was so murderous: "...that's coming! Brother Le! As the saying goes, a strong girl is afraid of a man..."

"If you say one more sentence, I will forfeit the game." Jiang Feiyu stopped writing expressionlessly and looked at Huang Ya: "On purpose?"

He really didn't quite understand what was going on in Huang Ya's mind.

Obviously, I have seen him holding Le Wangjiang before, why didn't he think about it?

Jiang Feiyu gritted her teeth, and said to herself that those who played well with Xiaowang were straighter than the other.

Huang Ya: "Huh?"

Jiang Feiyu ignored him, and just put her hands down to hook Lewangjiang, whose temper was on the verge of exploding.

His index finger hooked Le Wangjiang's thumb, causing Le Wangjiang to lighten up slightly.

Le Wangjiang also knew that Huang Ya's words were indiscriminate, and it was purely a joke between friends, but he just didn't allow such ambiguous words to be used on Jiang Feiyu and others, so he held back Jiang Feiyu's hands, relying on them being the last row, held hands quietly under the table: "Long-distance running."

He paused: "I will report whatever Jiang Feiyu offers."

Huang Ya carefully looked at the other father: "Then president, what else do you want to report?"

"Besides." Jiang Feiyu has no interest in the school sports meeting. He has never participated in the four times in two years in a row in high school. He even stood on the rostrum at the opening ceremony: "Look at him."

Huang Ya: "..."

Why did he think they were playing football?

However, he didn't linger for too long, and turned around to ask other people.

But Lewangjiang didn't let go, and Jiang Feiyu didn't pull back her hand, she just moved her fingers and changed her position.

He squeezed his five fingers into Le Wangjiang's and clasped them, then continued to do the questions without changing his expression.

Le Wangjiang felt the strength and warmth from his hands, stared at the geometry questions on the test paper for a long time, and then raised his left hand to simulate the auxiliary line after a long time.

But he couldn't paint anymore.

Because the shallow marks left by the ruler on the test paper can faintly form a word.

fuck.

Le Wangjiang covered the test paper to watch the school sports meeting organized by Huang Ya and Hou Yuan, thinking that he was really poisoned and hopeless.

Clearly thinking about the topic in my mind, but what I drew was...

"Jiang"

Le Wangjiang just lost his mind for a while, and he realized that the strength in his hands was getting heavier.

He cursed secretly in his heart, and wanted to shake off Jiang Feiyu's hand, but Jiang Feiyu refused.

The two competed in secret, and in the end Le Wang Jiang was no match, so he lowered his voice and cursed: "Are you sick? Let go, I have to do my homework!"

Jiang Feiyu didn't let go immediately, but squeezed his hand again as a warning: "Boyfriend."

His tone was flat: "You look at others for a long time."

It's the second time today.

Lewang Jiangxin said that this old dog must let him give his life here today.

If he yelled like this a few more times, Le Wangjiang felt that his heart would explode sooner or later.

At least now, the sound of his own heartbeat began to echo in his ears.

His heart seemed to be thrown into the valley of echoes, constantly echoing and resonating.

Le Wangjiang took a deep breath, ground his teeth lightly, and wanted to curse, but the words came to his mouth: "Who the hell looked at them? What's so interesting about them?"

He paused, and gave up struggling completely: "Qianqian, you have the ability to give dad a lifetime and never let go."

Jiang Feiyu said "Oh" and said lightly, "Okay."

Le Wangjiang: "..."

Damn, this man is so fucking sick!

Hey, hey, Jiang Feiyu couldn't really use 502 to glue their hands together.

He just teased Le Wangjiang for a while, when Le Wangjiang was so speechless that he put down his pen to look at Huang Ya and kept lobbying the nerds in his class to participate in the school sports meeting like standing on the street, Jiang Feiyu let go of Le Wang leisurely. Wangjiang.

"Do the question."

Jiang Feiyu said, "Don't read it. You won't be able to finish reading later."

Le Wangjiang chuckled, and gave him a polite, kind and charitable smile: "Who is it that won't let me brush?"

Jiang Feiyu tilted her head: "You can't blame me for being restless."

After saying this, Jiang Feiyu moved her hands, switched to writing with her left hand, and wrote a meditation mantra in Lewangjiang's draft.

Jiang Feiyu: "Read."

Le Wangjiang: "..."

He suspected that the old dog Jiang Feiyu was mocking him.

Le Wangjiang didn't want to pay attention to him, but when he looked down and saw some flying handwriting on the draft paper, he couldn't move it away.

He knew that Jiang Feiyu could write with both hands. He had seen Jiang Feiyu practice left-handed calligraphy when he was a child. He was not left-handed, and it was actually very difficult to practice.

At that time, Le Wangjiang laughed at Guo Jiang Feiyu's ugly handwriting.

And now...

Le Wangjiang looked down and couldn't help muttering in his heart.

This old dog is indeed very calm and patient most of the time.

I can do whatever I want.

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感谢在2021-03-2511:44:19~2021-03-2514:26:21期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

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