"Can not remember."

Jiang Feiyu said lightly: "It's not a big deal."

Le Wangjiang: "? I said I'm not a fool, but you really think I'm a fool?"

Seeing that this man was about to explode again, Jiang Feiyu raised her hand and rubbed his head: "Really."

His tone was flat, but there was an undeniable meaning.

Of course Le Wangjiang could sense the undoubtedness in his tone, but he never backed down because of these.

He just crossed his chest and looked at Jiang Feiyu coldly: "I'll give you five seconds to reorganize the language."

Some people don't sign up for housing for three days.

This forgets who is in charge of this family?

Jiang Feiyu seemed to have sighed, but he didn't seem to, but his expression was a little helpless: "It's not as scary as you imagined, I put it on myself."

really.

Le Wangjiang's heart sank suddenly, and his tone became more serious unconsciously: "Why?"

Why would you wear something like this for yourself?

This time Jiang Feiyu didn't answer, he just pinched the back of Le Wangjiang's neck lightly: "I have to go to Experiment [-], if you can't wait, go play first, and I'll send you a message later."

Le Wangjiang didn't leave, instead he clasped Jiang Feiyu's hand with his backhand, and looked at him persistently: "Why?"

Jiang Feiyu moved her lips, wanting him to leave first, so she heard Le Wangjiang say, "Because I am?"

His emotional intelligence is not high, and he can't figure out many ways of the world, so he just blindly follow what his family taught him.

But Le Wangjiang's IQ is really high.

His mind was spinning very fast, but in a moment he could connect all the information related to Jiang Feiyu in the past 18 years.

Except for Le An, everyone in his family, even his father, told him to keep him away from Jiang Feiyu.

Since Jiang Feiyu's first susceptibility period broke out because of him, this has become Lejia's Nikkei.

When Le Wangjiang was 13 years old, all voices suddenly stopped.

Except that Le Luoqiu would occasionally look at the things Jiang Feiyu gave him in his room and frown, causing him to lose them, but he wouldn't say too much.

Is it from that time?

Jiang Feiyu wore a siren when he was 14 and when he was 13.

And the number of times Lewangjiang saw Jiang Feiyu that year was few and far between.

They haven't been in the same class since junior high school, but they occasionally pass by each other's classroom, but that year Le Wangjiang tried to inadvertently scan their class during physical education class, and all he saw was the last empty seat.

A classmate who played well in junior high told him under his casual probing that Jiang Feiyu seemed to have taken a lot of leave.

What happened when Jiang Feiyu was 14 years old?

Actually nothing happened.

The real accident was at 13.

Le Wangjiang hasn't seen him much since he was 13 years old.

So, it's because of him.

Le Wangjiang rubbed his teeth hard, and indescribable feelings and emotions spread in his heart. He even had the urge to take off the siren on Jiang Feiyu's feet right now.

But under this violent impulse, Le Wangjiang still maintained a sliver of reason.

Le Wangjiang held Jiang Feiyu's wrist tightly: "...It's because you wore an alarm, so my family and yours didn't stop you from coming and going with me. Is that right?"

Jiang Feiyu paused for a moment, and just as she was about to speak, Le Wangjiang added another sentence: "Jiang Feiyu, if you dare to lie to me now...damn..."

He wanted to say something harsh, but he found that he couldn't say a single harsh word in this situation.

Distressed.

The alpha standing in front of him, who is half a head taller than him and whose alpha value is even higher than him, should be powerful and unrivaled. Kele Wangjiang looked at him, only these two words.

"...Xiaowang." Jiang Feiyu finally spoke, his voice hoarse: "This is a very good deal."

"Is it my parents or my brother..."

"Not them."

Jiang Feiyu raised her other hand to grab his left hand, caressing the black circle on it carefully, his drooping eyelashes covered the sight in her eyes, making it hard for people to see the expression inside.

Therefore, the turbulent clouds and a little bit of strange joy and lightness in his pitch-black eyes were completely undetectable.

He said: "It's me. After my parents found out, they didn't restrict me anymore. Maybe they told Aunt Cheng and Uncle Le, or maybe they didn't. It doesn't matter anyway."

Jiang Feiyu's eyes were reflected deeper by the black circles: "Now is the best result."

He played a big game based on himself.

This chess set was very long and tormented, there were countless mistakes, and there were many dark emotions that should not have haunted him, causing him to almost overturn all the chess pieces and chop up the carefully carved chessboard.

Jiang Feiyu was not a firm-minded person either.

He had watched Lewangjiang many times while hiding in a dark corner.

Seeing him laughing with friends around him, watching him inadvertently have some physical contact with others while playing basketball on the playground, watching him being dragged to a cultural performance that attracted the attention of countless people...

The name Lewangjiang is like a rose seed planted in his heart, all he needs is a look, a smile or even a simple sentence from Lewangjiang, even if it is not given to him, it can be turned into water on it Manna, the fertilizer that gives it nourishment.

Since then, it has taken root in his heart.

But roses have thorns and thorns.

It is not wrapped from the outside and can be torn apart.

It just opened from Jiang Feiyu's heart, and the thorns entangled it from the inside out.

is painful.

He is also the one who likes it.

Those terrifying emotions were those thorns, which kept pricking him, causing Jiang Feiyu's emotions to fall into a very strange point.

So when I dreamed back in the middle of the night, there were countless horrific and unspeakable scenes.

He gradually became silent in this emotion.

He is afraid that one day he will be full of thorns.

But I am eager to pray that the only rose can bloom.

Jiang Feiyu really took a long, long time to water.

But he doesn't care about the time.

"Why is the best result now?" Le Wangjiang gritted his teeth, angry and distressed at him: "When will this thing be untied?"

Jiang Feiyu looked at his eyes that were a little red from anger, her heart was itchy, but she could only bear it: "Do you want it to be taken off?"

Le Wangjiang: "? Are you talking nonsense?"

Jiang Feiyu still couldn't hold it back, he let go of Le Wangjiang's left hand, raised his hand to cover his face, and gently stroked the end of his eyes: "Xiao Wang, think clearly. The siren is not for my dad. Mom, show it to your parents."

He hinted euphemistically: "It is really useful. It is to protect you."

He will only respond to the pheromone of Le Wangjiang alone, and he has been chasing Le Wangjiang for 11 years. This siren is not for him.

It was to protect the Lewang River.

Le Wangjiang didn't understand: "Father is an alpha, and still needs such a little thing for protection? Who do you look down on? Can this little thing block me from knives or bullets? Even if it can, I need it." ?"

He twitched the corner of his mouth coldly: "When Dad was dominating the underground boxing arena, you were still wearing your white coat in the research institute, standing obediently, and your mind was full of those chemical elements."

He is always like this, those mint green peach blossom eyes seem to hide gems.

It will never be dusty, and it can shine by itself without the need for light.

Jiang Feiyu put her hand on his scalp, rubbing it again and again: "Do you remember what I said before?"

Le Wang Jiang Xin said that your mother told your father as much as possible, who knows what you are talking about: "? What?"

Jiang Feiyu's gaze sank little by little: "You only have one chance to repent."

Le Wangjiang: "?"

He couldn't believe it: "Do you think dad will go back on his word? When did dad go back on it? If dad would go back on it, sows will climb trees."

Seemingly being amused by him again, Jiang Feiyu's chest trembled, and then he grabbed Le Wangjiang's head and kissed him. Before the kiss fell, he said, "I'll take it off later."

Lewang Jiang just wanted to ask him if all the sirens were approved by the state and could only be removed with the permission of the state, why you can remove them as soon as you say, but the question is destined to be out of the question.

All his voices were muffled.

I remembered that there seemed to be a camera in the laboratory, but when I was distracted for a moment, I was stung by Jiang Feiyu's hook.

In the end, Le Wangjiang didn't think about anything else.

The main reason is that some people do not allow him to think.

While waiting for Jiang Feiyu to finish the experiment, Le Wangjiang also tried his best, and finally moved out of Tang Buping and the school to barely pass the test with Cheng Han.

Afterwards, he checked his statement with Tang Buping, and then he exited the chat interface in peace of mind to see what he would eat.

Although Jiang Feiyu was a bit picky about his taste, he was actually fine.

There is nothing in particular that I don’t eat, and there is nothing I particularly like.

Oh.

Have.

Le Wangjiang pressed the brim of his hat expressionlessly, saying to himself that the old dog has a soft spot for his pheromones.

He even wondered if he liked him because of his pheromones.

But speaking of...

Le Wangjiang continued to return to the search interface.

What causes disorganized signal receptor alienation?

He knew it was a genetic problem, and he also knew that there was something wrong with Lan Jin's genes, but even if something happened to Jiang Feiyu, it should be Omega alienation disease, why did it become a new type of disease?

However, this time, Le Wangjiang did not find out.

He pursed his lips, thinking to ask Jiang Feiyu later, but didn't bother.

Although he has rare leisure time, Le Wangjiang is not lazy.

After he sent the location of the milk tea shop to Jiang Feiyu, he opened the online quizzing software and started a new round of study.

It's just that Le Wangjiang didn't take it too seriously.

He was just thinking about life by brushing the questions.

The important kind.

When the rematch results come out next week, he will enter the provincial team.

Then came the rematch of the chemistry competition.

Jiang Feiyu only joined the provincial team in January.

But these are not the point.

Le Wangjiang rested his cheeks and thought, the point is that the old dog Jiang Feiyu's birthday is at the end of December.

At that time, he was in the provincial team.

But it's all good.

That day happened to be Saturday, and the provincial team had a holiday on Saturday.

The point is that he doesn't know what he's getting.

What does Jiang Feiyu like?

If I asked Le Wangjiang this question before, Le Wangjiang would probably say quiet.

Because Jiang Feiyu is always quiet.

But now I am embarrassed to ask Le Wangjiang this question, but the fact is that

his pheromones.

But it's impossible for him to send his pheromone on his birthday, right?

That old dog Jiang Feiyu has a sick mind, and it's not that he's crazy!

Depend on.

For the first time, Le Wangjiang felt that there was a problem that he couldn't solve.

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