Tagged Alpha is super hard to coax

"Get out of my face." Night Breeze brushed his eyelids, and Jiang Yunbian's voice was cold.

He often uses cursive words to strangers, his tone of voice seems threatening, and his gaze is contemptuous.

Those who are generally sensible have already rolled away from him without counting, and those who dare to confront him in silence are counted as a minority, but those with eyes as piercing as his are the first in front of them.

It was eight o'clock at night, and there was a car accident on the streets of downtown Nancheng.

A luxury car hit a bicycle, dropped a girl, and spilled a bag of goldfish.Beside Jiang Yun is the owner of the bicycle, and the goldfish flopping on the ground belongs to him, and it is now stranded on the sidewalk puffing its cheeks.

Zhou Die glanced at the dying fish with his long eyelashes closed, and raised his gaze without any emotion: "Pengci is so angry?"

Jiang Yunbian sarcastically: "Pengci? Eyes are useless, right?"

There was still a second half of the ridicule, but Jiang Yunbian smelled the smell of cedar in the air first.

Pheromones?

This poor Alpha doesn't want to fight him here, does he?

Zhou Die didn't pay attention to his eyes, and nodded his right hand with the watch: "I'm in a hurry, so just tell me how much you want."

"Are you rich people out of their minds?" Jiang Yunbian resisted the urge to kick off the little wings on his car logo: "You guys, you drove without looking at the lights and hit her. I'm implicated, understand?"

The driver standing on the side finally couldn't bear it anymore, and said to Jiang Yun: "Young man, obviously you broke up with this little girl and flirted in the street, and she threw herself into our young master's car, and you blackmailed her?"

The driver was talking about the crying girl on the ground.

Jiang Yunbian's temples twitched twice: "I don't know her!"

As soon as the words were finished, Zhou Die let out a sneer, obviously feeling that Jiang Yunbian was making things up.

When Jiang Yunbian met his gaze, there was an inexplicable chill on the back of his neck, like a thin needle scratching his skin.

The traffic police arrived at this time. The driver got out of the car and told the police what happened. It seemed that they had chatted a few words, and the traffic police nodded at Zhou Die.

"I don't know if rich people have brain problems." Zhou Die took the mobile phone and glanced at Jiang Yunbian casually: "But you must relearn road safety knowledge from the traffic police uncle."

"You he……"

When Jiang Yunbian raised his hand, the bitter cedar smell pierced his skin, and his right hand went numb.

When he came back to his senses, Zhou Die had already gotten into the taxi, and gave him a mocking look: "Next time we break up, don't choose the middle of the road."

When the car passed by, the smell of cedar scratched the back of his neck, and Jiang Yun's hands hanging by his side clenched into fists.

The driver who finished the negotiation looked at his back and sighed: "My little friend, my young master has a different temper. He is in a hurry today, and it just so happened that you had a conflict with your girlfriend..."

"How many times do I need to say it?" Jiang Yunbian picked up his bicycle, expressionless: "She has nothing to do with me."

The driver frowned, and looked back at the limping girl on the ground. Just now, he felt that the relationship between young people is really chaotic, and then he heard the boy in front of him warn: "I don't know you, so stop pestering me."

The girl pretended to be scared and hid behind the driver, her eyes stuck to Jiang Yunbian's body, watching him leave.

The driver scratched his hair, turned around and said to the girl, "Kids, go to the hospital for an examination, we will bear all the compensation."

It is rare for Jiang Yunbian to be so rude to girls, but just now his temper really got a little out of control.

——The domineering young master's pheromone actually suppressed him?

Grass, how is it possible.

The front wheel of the bicycle was almost knocked off the frame, and he couldn't ride anymore. Jiang Yunbian anxiously took out the mobile phone in his trouser pocket to make a call.

Three times no answer.

The goldfish in the plastic bag in the palm of his hand has turned its stomach, floating lifelessly into his peripheral vision.

Jiang Yun pushed his bicycle to the side of the road, breathed a sigh of relief, and dialed another number.

"Hello." The woman's slightly impatient voice came through the phone.

Jiang Yunbian lowered his voice: "Mom..."

"Stop." The woman said indifferently, "I gave you a chance, Yun Yi has been waiting for you here for more than an hour, but you didn't come back."

Jiang Yun rolled his Adam's apple: "Something happened to me."

"Something will always happen to you. In your heart, only you are the most important, and no one else is important. Your sister threatened that I would come to you if she couldn't go to school. In the end, you put her here to starve. Jiang Yunbian, Do you have any sense of responsibility?"

Jiang Yun lowered his eyes, licked his dry lips to explain, and heard his mother say: "Let your sister go, let yourself go too."

The phone hung up, and the phone flashed twice before returning to a black screen. Jiang Yunbian saw his embarrassed reflection on the screen.

He got up slowly, pushed his old bicycle to the river, and shook the dead fish in the triangular plastic bag into the river.

This was supposed to be a farewell gift for my sister.

Jiang Yun was sitting by the side of the road, touching his phone for a while to get hot, but he mustered up the courage to send a message to his sister: [Go back and listen to your mother. 】

I felt a little dry, so I added an emoji of a cat touching its head.

After a long time, I received a reply: [I know.I do not blame you.cat licking fur.jpg]

He looked at the screen and smiled, picked up his bicycle and walked back.

When he returned to the rental house, he sat in the empty living room for half an hour before throwing himself tired on the bed.

The night was long and dreamy, and when Jiang Yunbian was woken up by the alarm the next day, his head was so painful that it was about to split open.He got up to wash with a dead face on his face, and when he passed by the opposite bedroom, he froze for a moment, raised his hand and pushed open the door.

There was only a clean bed inside, no one was there.

After being dazed for two seconds, Jiang Yun stood in front of the sink and realized that his ankle hurt a little.

He lowered his head but didn't see any injuries, probably twisted in the car accident last night.

But he stared at that arrogant idiot, and didn't notice any leg pain at all, luckily it wasn't serious.

"Grass." Jiang Yunbian hastily put on the plaster, changed into his school uniform, turned around and packed his schoolbag to go out.

Today is the first day of the third year of high school, and he is going up to the flag platform as a grade representative. The grade director called him a week in advance to explain that he is not allowed to be late.

Jiang Yunbian didn't know what kind of yarn his director was obsessed with, he almost had the word "gangster" engraved on his forehead, and his other words and deeds were no different from school bullies.

Nothing but good grades and an A in gender.

And his speech in the past two years is not a joke.

A few good girls recorded the video, so most of the students in Nancheng knew that there was a god of learning in No. [-] Middle School who had a vision for the new semester at the opening ceremony: "casual", "boring", and "depending on luck".

One or two sentences high, one sentence high two.Oh, in the second semester of the second year of high school, he came to the stage and yawned, without saying a word.

Last night, someone found Luoyang Shovel in the forum, and sent those three videos to the homepage of the school post bar. The frivolous and arrogant Jiang Xueshen harvested a lot of new fans like leeks by virtue of his appearance and scorn. sister.

The students in No. [-] Middle School had already prepared their cameras, eagerly looking forward to another shocking speech from Jiang Yunbian.

After all, it took a hundred years for such a bad student to come out of the third middle school of a prestigious school where grades are paramount, which is really exciting.

But just like everyone doesn't care about kangaroos in Australia, Jiang Yunbian doesn't care about the group of fans who are full and have nothing to do. Now he just wants to find out the idiot who bumped into him last night, and then punch him in the face.

The bad student pushed open the door with a gloomy expression, only to realize that it was raining on the first day of school.

The opening ceremony was changed to inter-class exercises in the auditorium.

Jiang Yun threw his schoolbag on the chair, flung his hands on the table and fell asleep.

The classmate at the front desk glanced at his white and delicate hand with a wrist bone hanging in front of the desk, hesitating to speak.

Jiang Yunbian has a very serious get-up qi, and he usually doesn't dare to make trouble with this person.

But the front desk couldn't hold back anymore, because he had found Jiang Yunbian on the hot search in the same city.

There was a car accident on the streets of the city center last night. It was rumored that two men were entangled with one woman, and the blurry but pretty half face in the video uploaded by a passerby was his back seat.

There is no one who can say the word "roll" so nicely except Jiang Yunbian.

The front desk opened his mouth curiously and then closed it embarrassingly, thinking that using this kind of excuse to disturb Jiang Yunbian's sleep, he would be thinking of his classmates if he didn't give himself two blows.

And when he found the empty seat behind Jiang Yunbian, he was blessed.

"Hey, Brother Jiang, let me tell you something."

Jiang Yunbian lay motionless on the table, and only raised his hand when the table in front of him was about to cry "Jiang Ge Jiang Ge".

"put."

The front desk quietly gasped, hiss, Jiang Yunbian is a bastard.

"The one behind you is starting to come back to school today."

Jiang Yun was silent for two seconds before he remembered that there should be someone behind him.

They were in the second-to-last class, and after the class was divided, he had been sitting in the second-to-last place in the last row, and the back seat had always been empty.

It is said that the young master of the family is very expensive, and he takes sick leave for a year.

Suspended from school without repeating grades, and teachers and directors who pay attention to grades don't care, the mystery index is almost full.

As the front desk of the "mysterious man", Jiang Yunbian inevitably heard some gossip.

It is said that the mysterious person is the eldest son of the Zhou family. He often missed classes in the first year of high school. The second year of high school simply donated two buildings to study in the school for him. The most prominent thing is the phrase "rich and self-willed".

Oh, there is also a word-of-mouth rumor in No. [-] Middle School.

Zhou Shao has a fiancée, a senior Omega in senior high school, surnamed Xu, and two noble houses, well matched.

Jiang Yunbian was disdainful, since what age are you still talking about commercial marriages, do you have to give them two nicknames, one is called Golden Boy and the other is called Jade Girl?

He is frail and sickly, and he is in the right family. In his fantasy, the mysterious back seat is gradually being pinched into tiny, lonely and weak bean sprouts.

And at the moment when Jiang Yun buried his head on the table, there was a slender figure at the door.

The back of Jiang Yunbian's neck suddenly hurt in his sleep.

Holding Jiang Yun's cold face that was about to punch him, Zhou Die calmly swept around the classroom, and walked to the last row leisurely with his schoolbag under all kinds of novel and excited eyes.

When the person walked up to him, the front desk came back from the astonishment: "Zhou, Zhou, Zhou Die, your seat is at the back."