Every day I want to end the Alpha hair loss

The day Lewangjiang's rematch results came out happened to be sunny.

This kind of winter has been overcast for almost a month, and it is rare for it to clear up, and the young people whose shoulders have been crushed by the sea of ​​questions are rarely excited.

But Le Wangjiang's mood was not very high.

As long as he is free now, his mind is full of thinking about what to give Jiang Feiyu for his birthday.

And as the days passed, there was less and less time for him to prepare.

Le Wangjiang's head hurts.

When he was having dinner with Jiang Feiyu that day, he forcefully asked Jiang Feiyu to lift up his trouser legs and show him that the siren had indeed been removed.

Jiang Feiyu's skin was quite fair.

The protruding bones of the ankle were also very eye-catching. At that time, Le Wangjiang inexplicably remembered the appearance of the black siren circled on it.

When he first saw it, he was so angry that he couldn't think much about it.

But after talking about the matter and his little emotions dissipated, Le Wangjiang looked at his ankle again, and the hasty glance appeared in his mind involuntarily.

Combined with Jiang Feiyu wearing a pheromone capture ring in school... Tsk.

Le Wangjiang's throat was a little itchy.

In fact, the white and black ring formed a sharp contrast.

Even a person like Le Wangjiang had to have something more in his mind.

Especially Jiang Feiyu always had such a cool look.

Young people are young and full of vigor, which is the time when their blood is in full swing.

After a meal, they kissed and kissed, and finally made trouble at Jiang Feiyu's house and bed.

They haven't touched each other for a long time, and once touched, they are out of control.

In the end, Le Wangjiang had to find an excuse to tell Cheng Han to stay at Jiang Feiyu's house.

But Lewangjiang also forgot to ask Jiang Feiyu what he wanted.

Thinking about it later, he looked at the gift he had deposited with Jiang Feiyu again, and suddenly didn't want to ask.

It was also because he was so rare that he finally wanted to play with surprises.

The class that just ended is Lao Zhu's class, and Lao Zhu usually doesn't procrastinate the class, and tries to give them a little rest time.

So after the Chinese class was over, Huang Ya in front of him turned his head and was about to ask Le Wangjiang if he wanted to go to the competition class for today's physical education class, when he saw this brother holding his chest, stepping on the lever under the table and raising two The legs wobble.

His posture is loose, but more of a mind-wandering.

Huang Ya scratched his head: "Brother Le, are you nervous?"

Le Wangjiang, who was still simulating the gift list in his mind: "?"

"Wake up, is Brother Le a nervous person?"

After the mid-term exam, the seats were slightly adjusted. Hou Yuan is now sitting next to Huang Ya, and Huang Ya is taking each other. The language performance is a bit eye-catching.

Hou Yuan woke up Huang Ya: "I bet Brother Le is still number one this time."

He paused: "Brother Le, is he confident to get another full score?!"

What a shame to get full marks in the competition.

However, Le Wangjiang directly ignored his question, let the chair fall to the ground, leaned forward, and talked to them: "What gifts do you usually give each other on their birthdays?"

He said seriously: "I can't think of what to give."

Huang Ya: "It depends on the relationship. Like Monkey and I, I'll give him a fart. But if it's someone I like, I must choose carefully. Give her the one she likes the most."

Hou Yuan: "What did you give me, tell me again? You spit out the gift I gave you on your birthday!"

Seeing that the two were about to fight, Le Wangjiang stepped out in time and kicked Hou Yuan's chair directly: "Don't make noise, I will solve my problem."

He was used to being overbearing, and the two of them didn't feel anything wrong.

Hou Yuan thought for a while and said, "Brother Le, who are you going to send?"

After asking the question, Huang Ya and Hou Yuan were thinking about who had the latest birthday almost at the same time.

Everyone's brains are not bad, each has its own level of proficiency, so it is natural to think of it in an instant.

Who else could.

Jiang Feiyu!

In the whole class, Jiang Feiyu was the only one whose birthday was in December!

Besides, even if there are other people in their class whose birthdays are in December, no one can give Lewangjiang such a headache except Jiang Feiyu, right?

This unexpected mouthful of dog food came over, and the two fell into silence.

Not to mention that Le Wangjiang said nonchalantly: "Jiang Feiyu, his December birthday is the only one in our class, right?"

Huang Ya and Hou Yuan wiped their tears.

In fact, when I think about it carefully, these two really didn't avoid anything, so they never thought about it.

It was really dark under the lights.

Huang Ya choked with sobs: "Then, then give him something he needs?"

Le Wangjiang: "...Are you talking nonsense?"

Does Jiang Feiyu look like someone who needs something?

Hou Yuan slowed down, and carefully analyzed with Le Wangjiang: "The most important thing is to see what Brother Jiang likes, right? Brother Le, do you know what Brother Jiang likes? Just give him what he likes."

Le Wangjiang: "..."

"Are you two very fond of talking nonsense?"

Why didn't he know that he wanted to give Jiang Feiyu what he liked?

The problem is that the old dog doesn't like things that normal people would like.

He was afraid that his mind would be trapped by the door before he would send those.

Hou Yuan and Huang Ya didn't know the story, so they didn't understand why Le Wangjiang hated them.

They can only stand together in aggrieved way.

Huang Ya said seriously: "Then why don't you give me a set of chemical equipment?"

"...He has no shortage." Le Wangjiang said with a blank expression, "He has as much as he wants."

Le Wangjiang reckoned that Jiang Feiyu had a workbench at home, not to mention that Su's research institute followed him, and he still had the authority of the provincial department...

Huang Ya and Hou Yuan, two dog-headed military advisers, put forward countless opinions to Le Wangjiang, and they were refuted when they said one. In the end, Huang Ya couldn't bear it anymore, and broke out in silence: "This can't be done, that can't be done, Brother Le, why don't you send yourself away?" Give it to him! You're in trouble!"

Hou Yuan didn't have time to hold him back, and let him yell out these words.

Le Wangjiang paused, and Hou Yuan suffocated.

You Qi Hou Yuan caught a glimpse of a figure appearing behind Le Wang Jiang.

Jiang Feiyu heard this when she came back from the physics competition class.

He lowered his eyes to look at Le Wang Jiang, and Le Wang Jiang leaned back, as if the two of them had done this action countless times, Jiang Feiyu slightly bent her knees without hesitation, pressed against the back of his chair, and let Le Wang Jiang was able to see him without falling.

"So early today?"

"Ah."

Jiang Feiyu was still thinking about what they were talking about just now to get here: "Your semi-final results will be released this afternoon, and the teachers in our class will also go to the grade office to wait."

This is a big deal.

When the results of the preliminary competition came out last time, no one paid much attention to it. When the competition committee called, only the teacher from the mathematics competition group was there, and no one else heard the congratulations.

Today everyone wants to hear "Congratulations, Le Wangjiang from your school won No.1 again".

He didn't ask what they were talking about, just reached out to straighten his chair, and then sat down beside him: "What class is it?"

Le Wangjiang glanced at Hou Yuan and Huang Ya as a warning: "The next class will be the fourth."

Hou Yuan and Huang Ya turned around silently.

They all know one thing.

When Jiang Feiyu was around, Le Wangjiang saw no one else.

The results of the afternoon competition were released, and Le Wangjiang won the first place again.

It's just that this time it wasn't a full score. According to the committee, it was because Le Wangjiang omitted a step, so one point was deducted.

He didn't care, anyway, he got the first one.

Le Wangjiang only raised his lips and said to Jiang Feiyu: "Boyfriend, see you in the provincial team. And you still have to give me the number one."

Jiang Feiyu agreed.

So Le Wangjiang packed up his things in the afternoon, took pictures with the school leaders, and packed up the homework that the teachers of various subjects assigned him in the future.

Since then, the position of class one has been vacant.

After Le Wangjiang entered the provincial team, Jiang Feiyu spent even less time in the first class, and the two seats in the back row of the first group seemed to be occupied by no one.

Only occasionally when Huang Ya turned around to ask someone a question and saw the empty seats, would he remember that one of the two brothers entered the provincial team and the other was about to enter the rematch.

Le Wangjiang lived quite comfortably in the provincial team.

Because he was a top alpha, the provincial team allocated him a dormitory alone. Although the bed was still the bunk bed, at least he was alone.

In the evening, he could find time to do homework while talking on the phone with Jiang Feiyu.

"You know, father is a god wherever he is." Le Wangjiang shook his leg, and said with a smile as he turned his pen, "It's only the first day here, and those unconvinced nerds in No. [-] Middle School just call me Le Wangjiang." God."

I don't know what Jiang Feiyu is doing there. His end is a bit noisy, but because of the mobile phone and earphones, Lewangjiang can't hear clearly: "Yeah. Leshen is amazing."

Jiang Feiyu's cold and deep voice passed into Le Wangjiang's ears through the electrical processing of the mobile phone, making Le Wangjiang's heart itch.

He found that he couldn't read the topic very well, so he simply put down the pen in his hand: "This year's provincial team training started a little too soon."

The rematch results started the next day.

In previous years it was the second week.

He obviously didn't say anything, but Jiang Feiyu heard his subtext, and said it from a different perspective: "Yes. It's been a long time since we met."

Le Wangjiang looked at the calendar on his desk and counted the time: "It's only about ten days."

Jiang Feiyu said "hmm" again, her tone was flat: "Thirty autumns."

When he said this, Le Wangjiang didn't realize what he was talking about at the first moment, until he was stunned for a while, then he suddenly remembered that sentence, and Le Wangjiang finally understood: "... As for it?"

Jiang Feiyu: "As for."

He paused: "Are you still on holiday this Saturday?"

Le Wangjiang subconsciously shook his head, remembering that no one could see him again: "I won't let it go this Saturday, but let it go next Saturday. I'll find you then."

He leaned back lazily and stretched his waist: "It's a little noisy over there, what are you doing?"

It's past ten o'clock in the evening, and you haven't come home yet?

"In the research institute."

As soon as Jiang Feiyu finished speaking, Le Wangjiang heard someone calling him over there. He slightly raised his voice in response, and then said, "It's time to hang up, the data has escaped."

Le Wangjiang glanced at the time displayed on the phone screen: "Tsk."

It only took half an hour.

Trouble is trouble, he still said yes, and then took the initiative to cut off the phone.

Le Wangjiang picked up the pen to look at the questions again, pressed his draft paper with his right hand, and for some reason, his eyes fell on the bracelet in his hand.

He licked his lips, he had the idea of ​​solving the problem in his mind, but he wrote the pen but it had nothing to do with mathematics

"One day is like three autumns"

Le Wangjiang looked at it, thinking that he was really poisoned by Jiang Feiyu.

The author has something to say: Look at Big Eye Boy

I forgot to mention before that the competition time in the article is different from the actual competition time~ I deliberately wrote a private setting to avoid textual research~

感谢在2021-04-0616:37:21~2021-04-0710:38:24期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the landmine: 1 children from Yan Gu;

Thanks to the little angels of the irrigation nutrient solution: 5 bottles for 1 cats; [-] bottle for Cheng Yuzhong; thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!