Every day I want to end the Alpha hair loss

When Lewangjiang and Jiang Feiyu appeared in the class again, it was actually not too early.

And Lao Zhu also used the class fee to buy snacks and distribute them to everyone.

There are fat house happy water that basically won't step on thunder, as well as potato chips, bread chocolate and so on.

Everyone was given a set of snack packs.

Jiang Feiyu's clothes were one size larger than Lewangjiang's, and Lewangjiang's clothes were a bit slippery, so he could only zip up the zipper properly.

Because he has a mark on his collarbone.

It was only after he took a shower that he passed by the mirror on the sink outside and found it.

Jiang Feiyu,

His mother is worthy of Jiang Laogou.

Huang Ya looked back at Jiang Feiyu and Le Wangjiang: "Brother Le, why did you take a shower for so long?"

"I washed my hair." Le Wangjiang touched the back of his neck, which was a little wet from the dripping water: "Who told you that we went to take a shower?"

He must find out the person who called halfway.

Le Wangjiang smiled slightly in his heart, he must kill the other party with a knife :)

Huang Ya was stunned for a moment: "...I called. Didn't the president tell you?"

Jiang Feiyu didn't change his expression, he didn't listen carefully to who it was at all: "I forgot."

He pulled Le Wangjiang to sit down, and casually fiddled with his hair that covered his eyes: "How long until school is over?"

He is not used to it at school with wet hair like this.

Huang Ya: "Lao Zhu said that we can go home after the self-study class. There should be more than 20 minutes, so soon."

He paused: "Do you want a towel to wipe your hair? I can sneak to the dormitory..."

He wanted to say that he could lend them a towel, but before he could say anything, he remembered that Jiang Feiyu was the president of the student union. Last time he violated the school rules in front of him, he was called out in public. This time...

Forget it.

Huang Ya felt that his own life was important.

In fact, his brakes are also very timely.

Because it is impossible for Jiang Feiyu to allow Le Wangjiang to use other people's towels.

Even ba has its own unique smell, not pheromones, but each person's innate smell is different from others.

Normal people with a sensitive sense of smell can smell it.

And alpha is sure to be able to smell it.

He managed to get Le Wangjiang to put on his own clothes, use his own towel, and smell of vodka from head to toe, how could he allow others to destroy it?

Jiang Feiyu believes that Lewangjiang can also smell it, but usually he doesn't care about it.

Do you care now...

Jiang Feiyu glanced at Lewangjiang who gritted his teeth hard after hearing what Huang Ya said.

He was pleased almost instantly.

Because now Le Wangjiang will care.

The reasons for caring are also obvious.

"Ah, speaking of it, tomorrow is a weekend break, and I won't go back to the dormitory today." Huang Ya turned a corner in time: "Both of you are alphas with hard work, so it shouldn't be a problem to do it naturally, right?"

Sure.

Jiang Feiyu took a cold shower after leaving Lewangjiang's bathroom.

After taking a cold shower, why do you still care about dripping hair?

But tomorrow happens to be a weekend again.

When I come back next Monday, the results of the October monthly exam will be released, and it will also be the preliminary round of the chemistry competition.

The chemistry competition is graded faster than the mathematics competition, but it is estimated that the results will be released in mid-November.

And that time happened to be the rematch of the math competition.

Or Lewangjiang advanced training camp.

The chemistry competitions and mathematics competitions in previous years were not trained in one place.

Jiang Feiyu lowered her eyes.

The entire provincial team for a project has more than 100 people for training, and they are separated... how inappropriate...

"Hello." Seeing that he was silent, Le Wangjiang kicked the edge of his shoe: "What are you thinking?"

Jiang Feiyu withdrew her thoughts: "I want to get a haircut."

Hearing what he said, Le Wangjiang glanced at the broken hair that covered his eyes and intertwined with his eyelashes.

Then he remembered the scene where Jiang Feiyu brushed her hair up in the bathroom.

Le Wangjiang: "..."

In fact, he has always been a little confused about other people's looks.

Le An howls at home every day that the xx star is so handsome, and the two of them scream at home with his mother every day, and Le Wangjiang occasionally goes downstairs to take a look, I really don't think he is handsome.

So he will seriously ask his mother and Le An, asking them if he is not more handsome?

The answer is yes.

So Le Wangjiang felt that he admired his own face a lot, so he never thought that anyone in this world could be more handsome than him.

Even if it was Jiang Feiyu before, Le Wangjiang thought that this person was at best a [-]-[-] relationship with him.

Until Jiang Feiyu did that in the bathroom.

Until his hair was mixed with water as if it had been sprayed with gel, combed back and exposed to his eyes.

At that moment, Le Wangjiang's aesthetics returned.

He knows what it means to be handsome.

It's just that things after that hairstyle are a bit out of control, Le Wangjiang doesn't want to recall now.

So he cleared his throat, and interrupted the memory that he was about to continue delaying in time: "Are you planning to cut your hair short, or are you planning to make it shorter?"

Le Wangjiang looked at Jiang Feiyu's face, which was more and more rigid because of the cold bath, especially his lips were so pale that they looked even more like a god and Buddha who was not close to a stranger.

The coldness is nothing but a piece of unmelted snow on the lonely mountain, an invincible flower that blooms on the top of the mountain, and also a seed that grows in his heart, has already taken root and sprouted in the blood vessels of his heart.

He thought Jiang Feiyu looked good no matter what.

This face, no matter what, he thinks it looks good.

Jiang Feiyu: "Just fix it."

He casually opened the snack pack on his table, picked out the cucumber-flavored potato chips that Le Wangjiang didn't like, and pushed his snack bag over.

Le Wangjiang glanced at it: "You don't want it?"

"Yeah." Jiang Feiyu put the cucumber-flavored potato chips in the drawer without blinking: "I don't eat snacks."

Actually not.

It's just that Le Wangjiang likes to eat these things.

And Jiang Feiyu didn't care about these things.

He himself is not a person who likes snacks very much.

Huang Ya was just about to turn around to ask them about their homework, when he turned his head and saw the scene of "Brothers and Brothers Respect", he immediately remembered what Jiang Feiyu said when he finished the 5000-meter run.

Huang Ya: "..."

The thought that the two brothers who had finally forgotten might be caught by the dark shark came up again.

Le Wangjiang said "Oh", but he was in a good mood and opened a bag of marshmallows and looked at Huang Ya: "If you have something to say, just say it, what are you looking at here?"

This attitude towards Jiang Feiyu and Huang Ya is like switching personalities.

Huang Ya silently handed the test paper in his hand to him: "Your Majesty, please enlighten me."

He left a big question blank, and he wrote a few steps for that big question, but it was obvious that he couldn't continue writing after he finished writing.

Huang Ya's deskmate also turned around cautiously: "I want to hear this question too..."

Le Wangjiang was in a good mood and was willing to give some advice. He stuffed a marshmallow into his mouth and took the test paper: "Let me see."

This test paper is homework for this weekend, and it was sent out this morning.

Because Le Wangjiang doesn't need to do a good work in mathematics, Le Wangjiang hasn't read this paper, and now he has to re-read the topic.

However, Jiang Feiyu, who was sitting next to him, just glanced at it: "The auxiliary line is drawn wrong."

Huang Ya was taken aback: "Damn, is your eyesight so perfect???"

He drew the auxiliary line shallowly with a pencil. If he was asked to look at Jiang Feiyu's position, he really couldn't see the auxiliary line clearly.

Le Wangjiang didn't understand why he was so surprised: "What is this... I can also tell you how many people are sitting in the class facing our class in the building opposite."

Speechlessly, he took out the draft paper and planned to give Huang Ya a lecture: "Didn't you cover everything in biology class? The higher the alpha's vision, the better."

"No," Huang Ya murmured, "Then that's too scary, right? No wonder conscription is given priority to alpha, it's a fucking gender advantage!"

After he said this, Huang Ya's deskmate suddenly asked, "Brother Le, why is your mouth so broken?"

Huang Ya looked carefully and found that the skin was really broken.

There is a small spot on Le Wangjiang's lower lip that is a bit darker in color, and you can't see it unless you look carefully.

Once a stranger and second acquaintance, this time Le Wangjiang's ears didn't turn red, and without raising his head, he said, "I accidentally bit it, are you going to listen to Dad's lecture?"

"Listen to it!"

Huang Ya's auxiliary line was indeed drawn incorrectly.

After Le Wangjiang re-drawn it for him, he briefly explained some ideas for solving the problem, and he and his deskmate immediately understood.

Not stupid after all.

It's just that when Huang Ya turned back with his test paper and prepared to continue to struggle, Le Wangjiang held down his test paper and didn't let him go.

Huang Ya's brain twitched for a moment: "What's wrong, Brother Le, are you still not willing to part with me?"

Jiang Feiyu stopped brushing the paper, and cast a blank look at Huang Ya.

At this glance, Huang Ya could feel the autumn moon and snow. He was sitting in the classroom, but he seemed to be buried in the snow.

Bones are fucking frozen.

Le Wangjiang picked up his pencil case angrily: "Who doesn't want you? Tell dad again? Did you show up in front of your dad?"

"Father," Huang Ya resolutely begged for mercy: "I was wrong. Whatever you order, I will definitely do it."

"Payment for teaching." Le Wangjiang put down the pencil case, tapped the table with his fingers, but stared at Huang Ya's drawer: "Your mint-flavored lollipop, hand it in to me."

Huang Ya turned pale with shock: "Huang Ama! I bought that peppermint lollipop after visiting three stores! It's not from Old Zhufa!"

Le Wangjiang held his test paper and moved it back: "Test paper and candy, choose one."

In the end, Huang Ya handed over the single seedling to Lewangjiang, the overlord.

With tears in his eyes, Huang Ya handed over the goods to him... It's still goods, Le Wangjiang was too lazy to talk, and didn't want to watch him flirt, so he just waved his hand to let him go.

After turning the two light bulbs in front, Le Wangjiang handed the candy to Jiang Feiyu: "Here."

He said, "Candy, please."

Jiang Feiyu glanced down at the candy he forcibly obtained from others, and reached out to take it: "Reciprocity is a courtesy."

He reached out his hand to Le Wangjiang under the table, his voice was lowered, flat but charming: "Please hold hands."

Le Wangjiang: "..."

This ceremony went to the Arctic Circle.

He muttered in his heart that the old dog always liked to take advantage whenever he had the chance, but he still stretched out his hand.

As if they had a tacit understanding, when they touched each other's hand, they squeezed into each other's fingers, and clasped their fingers together.

Le Wangjiang couldn't write anymore, but it didn't matter.

He is in a good mood and can read a book.

He spread out the classical Chinese text that even he would have a headache and would take a certain amount of time to solve, and read it word by word while humming a song.

The author has something to say: I forgot the timing ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

Sorry I'm guilty!