Tagged Alpha is super hard to coax

Jiang Yunbian seldom drank, and he wanted to hide some things in his stomach, fearing that he would tell the truth after drinking and catch others.

But in fact, when he was really drunk, he was very quiet, Zhou Die hugged him in his arms, and wrapped him gently with his coat.

The owner of the tavern came out and looked at the two children with unpredictable emotions: "You..."

Zhou Die's fingertips gently submerged into the back of Jiang Yunbian's head, rubbing his fluffy hair: "I'm sorry to trouble you."

"Not really." The boss looked at him, and then smiled lowly: "Little lovers always quarrel like this, I'm worried that he should keep them well and speak clearly, don't make him sulk and come out to drink by himself."

But this boy looks good-tempered, and he is very fond of the little drunk, so why did he quarrel?

Knowing that he was misunderstood, Zhou Die did not defend himself: "Okay, my sister is right."

This elder sister called the boss sweet, she went in with a smile and got a blanket: "Take him back."

The blanket was used by Zhou Die to wrap Jiang Yunbian, covering half of the back of his head and upper body, and then tied a not-so-pretty bow in front of him.

Zhou Die led the people for a long walk, Jiang Yunbian was tired from walking in a daze, and suddenly squatted on the ground.

Zhou Die felt the laziness of the child he was leading, and when he turned around, he realized that the blanket wrapped around Jiang Yun was red.

He couldn't help laughing: "Little Red Riding Hood, take two steps forward, the car will be there soon."

Jiang Yunbian groaned on the ground for a long time: "Where are you taking me?"

Too soft, Zhou Die leaned forward and hugged him in his arms.

Jiang Yunbian was leaning in his arms, and the chill between the two of them had long since been warmed away.

Zhou Di looked down at his slowly turning red ears, and said softly, "Do you want to go back to the dormitory?"

It took Jiang Yunbian a long time to sniff his nose to make sure that the man was not asleep: "I want to go to the riverside to have a wind."

Going to the riverside to blow air in winter is something only Jiang Yunbian can do.

When he sat by the river, Jiang Yunbian didn't seem to care about his appearance at all, and sat down on the ground while hugging his white coat, Zhou Die didn't even have time to help him with a cushion.

Jiang Yunbian sighed the broken syllables in a low voice, and just about to press his temples with his fingertips, someone beside him touched his eyebrows: "Does your head hurt?"

"It hurts." He closed his eyes and frowned softly.

After drinking, he will be more honest. Zhou Die took the person into his arms and wrapped the blanket tightly: "Pheromone, do you want it?"

Leaning on his shoulder, Jiang Yunbian seemed to have relieved a lot, and it took him a long time to spit out a word in frustration: "Yes."

The smell of cedar gently lingers on the tip of the nose, and the pain caused by emotions or alcohol is slowly soothed, Jiang Yunbian is drowsy and doesn't know what situation he is in.

I just feel that the person I'm leaning on is very warm and comfortable.

Zhou Die had never done anything like waiting for the sunrise by the river at night in winter, but he never imagined that he could hug the river and blow the wind in this kind of weather.

Those who are not up or down don't know whether to be happy or complain.

Alpha's eyelashes are very long, and when they hang down, they look like the resting wings of a butterfly. Zhou Die wanted to touch them but was afraid of disturbing his sleep.

Blowing cold wind and drinking alcohol all night, he had tortured himself enough.

In the end, the fingertips landed on the side of Jiang Yunbian's face, and gently touched his face with the belly of his fingers that were so cold in the winter.

Not swollen, but still red.

Zhou Die's cool pupils reflected the sea surface, and his eyes fell far away.

Someone really is willing to do something to this face.

"Jiang Yunbian."

The person in his arms didn't respond, probably falling asleep.

Zhou Die lowered his head and gently rubbed the ends of his hair, and regained his tone: "There is no other meaning in saying this now, and I don't want to take advantage of others."

Ah, it's not completely absent, maybe there is still a [-]% scheming.

He originally hoped that Jiang Yunbian would forget about what happened tonight when he was drunk, but later realized that this was an excellent opportunity.

Even if he was a little bit shaken by being moved, Zhou Die had such a cruel hope that he would remember.

"I just wanted to tell you that I've always liked you."

After speaking, he was quiet for a while.

Added another sentence: "I really wanted to be a gentleman, but later I found that I couldn't do it."

"Or you'd better take advantage of me."

After finishing speaking, Zhou Die laughed to himself, and scratched gently along Jiang Yunbian's profile with his fingertips, then turned his head slightly.

Alpha's lips are in front of her eyes.

"Zhou Die."

The scent of mint soaked in the smell of wine oozes out.

Zhou Di opened the distance.

Jiang Yunbian's eyes were still a little loose, and he wandered for a while before turning his head to see the person in front of him clearly.

"You..." Jiang Yunbian couldn't find his own voice, coughed a bit, and he came back to his senses after the wind and drunkenness nodded, "You just said you like me?"

Zhou Die looked at him quietly for a long time, as if he was discerning Jiang Yunbian's level of sobriety.

He didn't intend to say some things so early, but since he said it and was heard, he hoped that Jiang Yunbian could seriously understand what he wanted to express.

"Yes, it's not the love of ordinary friends, it's the love that wants to treat you as a lover and kiss you."

"..."

The earth-shaking chaos in his mind suddenly stopped, and Jiang Yun felt a cluster of fire burning from under his earlobe, and burned all over his body along the side of his face.

Zhou Die stopped his time looking for reasons, and used the phrase "I like you" to shoot a neat three-pointer, which knocked him at a loss.

"You... how do you like it..." He said aloud, "Pheromone, it's because you were influenced by me..."

"You can tell me if you don't like it," Zhou Die rested his chin on his palm, not seeing him making excuses in a panic, with a bit of disappointment, "Enigma will not be influenced by pheromones, don't use such old-fashioned excuses Perfunctory me."

"Cough." Jiang Yunbian choked on his own saliva after making a hoarse voice, "cough cough cough..."

Zhou Die's hand leaned forward a little, and when it was about to touch his back, he drew it back.

"You hate me and don't want me to touch you, okay?"

Jiang Yun coughed and felt that this person was cunning.

Making progress with every inch, and making progress with retreat, but... I still have nothing to do with him.

Zhou Die likes him.

Nothing could have shocked Jiang Yunbian more than this news tonight.

"Jiang Yunbian," Zhou Die whispered in front of him after a while, "Answer?"

"...What's the answer? Why are you not shy when you confess your love?" Jiang Yunbian was so proactive that he couldn't figure out who said he liked it.

"Actually, I'm very shy, and I'm holding back." Zhou Die asked again, "What about you? Do you want us to stop being friends in the future and keep a distance, or do you want to digest for a while and stay the same?"

"Does your customer service provide after-sales solutions?" Jiang Yunbian really has nothing to do with him, and retreats again and again, "I am in a very bad state now, and my thinking is different from usual under this situation, so what answer will I make? I will definitely regret it."

Zhou Die looked at him patiently, his brows and eyes were clearly smudged with a calm smile.

But what he said was: "I'm more impatient, I can wait for your answer, but since I said I like feelings, it's hard to hide it back."

Jiang Yunbian didn't understand his meaning for a long time: "What do you want?"

"I want to say it again."

"……no."

"I like you, seriously."

"..."

When he returned to the dormitory, Jiang Yunbian was still a little dull in thinking.

Zhou Die washed his face with water for him, then watched him lie down, and after confirming that there were no other problems, he whispered: "Then I'll go back first."

He promised Mrs. Zhou that he would go back, and he didn't plan to release the pigeons.

The uncle who was being taken care of on the bed hummed slowly.

It wasn't until the door of the dormitory was closed that Jiang Yunbian sat up slowly.

He couldn't remember the number of times he was confessed by girls or Omega since he was a child. If he had to count, he remembered very few who confessed seriously. Instead, he cried and cried after rejecting him, and he still had some ideas.

But Zhou Die was the first one who caught him off guard and flustered him.

So much so that it is difficult for him to calm down until now.

What did Zhou Die think?

Why did you confess!

Jiang Yun grabbed his hair and rubbed it for a while, and then retrace everything that happened last night in his mind.

Theatrical evenings, fights, hospitals, drinking, confession.

It's fucking brilliant.

His mind was still a mess, his whole body was exhausted, and the events that happened one after another were piled up together, which should have brought him to the bottom of his emotions, but as long as he closed his eyes, his mind would automatically replay——

"I like you, seriously."

Zhou Die must have embedded some kind of chip in his brain!Either put other machines!

Jiang Yunbian thumped several times before turning on the phone that had been charging for a while.

Several missed calls and unread messages were repeated, and Jiang Yunbian's ears were warmed by the sight, and he buried half of his face in the quilt.

Ji Chen sent him three messages, all asking him what's the matter, Jiang Yunbian was a little confused and didn't know what to say.

After replying to Xu Zhan and his sister's message, Jiang Yunbian was about to start with "I have a friend" to deliver his mood report to Xu Zhanshudong when he suddenly felt a pain in the back of his neck.

He took a deep breath, opened the calendar and found that the susceptibility period had advanced.

The subtle pain spread from the glands, and Jiang Yunbian realized that he was getting hot all over, and it was only when he got up from the bed that he realized that his body was already overwhelmed.

Just sitting up, the world is already spinning in front of my eyes.

His whole body was hot, and there was a sense of nausea rising in his throat.

Jiang Yun climbed out of bed and vomited on the balcony first.

The hangover and the susceptible period are the best way to pinch it. After he vomited, he lost all strength and went back to the dormitory relying on his willpower.

He didn't want someone to knock on the door early tomorrow morning, only to find him lying on the balcony reeking of alcohol.

His consciousness was on fire, and Jiang Yunbian's discomfort climbed to a new height.

Because of the particularity of the inhibitor, Zhou Di gave him the inhibitor only two days earlier, and now there is nothing in the dormitory except the barrier agent.

When Jiang Yunbian turned over, his breathing was a bit difficult, and he struggled for only 10 minutes, and his consciousness was lax.

When I regained consciousness, I heard someone on the phone next to my ear.

"I injected him with inhibitors, well, he still has a low fever."

"Besides temporary marking, is there any other way to alleviate it?"

"Okay, thank you doctor, sorry to bother you."

When Jiang Yunbian woke up in a daze, he was already lying on the bed again, and someone beside him was talking softly.

Most of the burning pain in the gland had dissipated, and he looked up sleepily.

"...Zhou Die?"

His voice was terribly hoarse.

Zhou Die hung up the phone, raised his hand to lean against his side face, and stroked gently: "It's me, is it still hard?"

The temperature of his fingertips was relatively low, and Jiang Yunbian unconsciously chased and rubbed them.

Zhou Die's Adam's apple moved slightly, allowing him to continue his intimate movements, approaching in a low voice: "You have a low fever, the doctor said you need my pheromone very much now."

His voice seemed to be separated by a membrane, and Jiang Yunbian couldn't hear it very clearly, but the scent of pheromone on this wrist really made him very comfortable.

"……I am uncomfortable."

"I know."

"Can I ask you... to do me a favor?"

Zhou Die waited quietly, Jiang Yunbian was delirious, talking next to his subject in a daze, and the moist air from his breath seeped into his palm.

a little itchy.

"Come up, let me hug you for a while." Jiang Yunbian said.

Zhou Die froze for a moment, until Jiang Yunbian pressed his chin over his fingertips and repeated: "Come up" before returning to his senses.

"Don't dawdle..." Jiang Yun frowned, grasping the corner of the quilt with his fingertips, and let go of his hand as if mustering up the courage, "Hurry up."

Zhou Di pursed his lips, and finally took off his coat.

The single bed in the dormitory is not spacious, and when Zhou Die first came up, Jiang Yunbian was going to stick to the wall.

Fortunately, it's winter that doesn't feel hot. Jiang Yunbian was still struggling with his remaining rationality, but when the source of the cedar smell approached him, his brain couldn't move.

As soon as Zhou Die turned sideways, he threw the quilt into his arms and hooked his hands behind his back.

Jiang Yunbian felt that he had fallen into the cedar-flavored cloud, and his skin was soothed.

Zhou Die's eyes were dark, and when Jiang Yun held his waist and rubbed against his shoulders, he almost pushed him in front of him.

This is a patient, don't be violent.

After quietly being a pillow for a long time, Zhou Die let out a breath.

He couldn't blame Jiang Yunbian, he made Alpha become like this, and he should bear the consequences.

Maybe if he hadn't been worried and rushed back, Jiang Yunbian would have to lie on the table until dawn and then go to the hospital the next day.

When Jiang Yunbian felt better, Zhou Die supported his waist and hugged him onto the pillow, then leaned against him quietly, and tucked him in the quilt.

But Jiang Yunbian was obviously not satisfied with this distance.

Without contact, he could not relieve his desire at all, he rubbed the quilt away: "Where is my pillow..."

Zhou Die smiled helplessly.

It seems that he is no longer regarded as a human being.

"Are you sure you want me to be with you..." Zhou Die still felt that the word was inappropriate, so he picked it up, "Lie down together?"

Jiang Yunbian didn't understand the deep meaning in his words, and frowned: "It's a pillow!"

Susceptibility period, drunkenness, and illness, the three special periods came together, and Jiang Yunbian's willfulness exploded.

The pillow smelled of mint, and I had to endure a small stove to stick it on myself in different ways.

Endless.

Jiang Yunbian finally found a comfortable position, put his calf on his body, put his hands across his abdomen, and pressed his ear to his ear with a soft voice like a dream: "Why are you back?"

Like a feather scratching the ear.

Zhou Di turned his face sideways, and Jiang Yun was about to fall asleep with his eyes down.

"I'm worried about you." He admitted frankly, "I couldn't sleep well when I went back. I missed you over and over again, so I came back."

When he used to make a decision, he always had a simple plan, the purpose was to prevent himself from having a fork in the process and deviate from the center of gravity.

Although the confession to Jiang Yunbian has not been specifically conceived, but he never thought it would be so hasty.

Accidents are always linked together.

Jiang Yun was breathing evenly, just when Zhou Die thought he had fallen asleep, he heard him ask in a low voice: "What are you worried about me..."

It's a problem baby.

"I'm worried that you're depressed, that you're not feeling well, and that you think you're an Alpha and how you'll reject me."

Jiang Yunbian did not reply.

Zhou Die waited for a while, only to realize that Jiang Yunbian was really asleep, even if he reached out to touch his eyelashes, there was no response.

He gently lifted the hand resting on his abdomen, pressed it to Jiang Yun's side, and then turned sideways to fish.

The adolescent boy's body has no excess fat, and it just fits Enigma's figure in his arms.

But as soon as he hugged him, Jiang Yunbian moaned in a low voice, and Zhou Die's fingertips loosened slightly.

Then Alpha turned sideways, facing him with the smooth nape of his neck.

If it were any other Alpha, it would have been branded long ago.

It's a pity that he is not an Alpha, and the person in front of him is not an Omega either.

As the morning sun rose on Sunday, Zhou Die gently closed his eyes with belated tiredness creeping up his eyefolds.

When Kankan was about to fall asleep, the Alpha in his arms suddenly trembled, as if he had a bad dream.

Zhou Die endured it, but he didn't, and gently pressed his lips against his cervical spine.

Jiang Yunbian's tense body suddenly relaxed.

He lowered his forehead with his back and whispered: "Don't let him hurt, good night."

When Jiang Yunbian opened his eyes, it seemed that several chains had been put on his whole body, imprisoning his limbs firmly.

He struggled unhappily, and then the hand hanging on his waist gently stroked the back of his hand.

It's like a child having a nightmare at night, and the parent pats the back.

Jiang Yun was stunned for a moment, and then he confirmed that there was someone lying next to him!

"Zhou Die?"

He sat up abruptly, but his vision blurred, and he rested his hands on the quilt for a while.

Zhou Die also sat up sleepily, his eyes hadn't opened yet, but he reached out and touched his head: "Is it still uncomfortable?"

"No, why are you..." The second half of the sentence was swallowed in his throat, and Jiang Yunbian had already remembered the fragments of last night.

Zhou Die rushed back after returning home, and then took care of himself who was in estrus.

It was still the one who grabbed the man's wrist, coveted his pheromones, and asked him to lie down next to him half-ordered and half-demanded.

Before Jiang Yunbian came back to his senses, Zhou Die had already leaned his forehead on his shoulder: "I'm so sleepy."

He came back at about seven o'clock, and it was only eleven o'clock in the morning. After staying up all night, four hours of sleep was obviously not enough.

Even Enigma gets tired.

Jiang Yun stayed where he was, feeling Zhou Die lying on his body like a big cat, his breath falling into his pajamas with a slightly slanted neckline...

Suddenly it couldn't be pushed away.

Guilt spread in his heart, he patted Zhou Die's shoulder lightly: "You, how long will you lie down?"

Zhou Die didn't move, just raised his hand on his quilt, and used a cryptic way to seal the place: "I want mint."

Wanted his pheromones.

Jiang Yunbian sighed, and carried the clingy cat back to the bed.

Zhou Die half-opened his eyes, and found that he had grabbed a handful of hair, then turned sideways, and lay down again with his back to him.

Sure enough, he was half-hearted and let him go.

He hid his smile, and put his hand on Alpha's waist again.

Jiang Yunbian was a little stiff at first, but when he thought about going crazy last night and waking him up in the morning...Think about it differently, if he coaxed Zhou Die all night, this person would still be startled in the morning. He estimated that he would buy a string of firecrackers and put them in bed to die together.

Just let him hug for a while...not too much, right?

Jiang Yun held his mobile phone and sent a message to his sister first.

Jiang Yunyi's words were cautious, worried about his mood.

Under the quilt in winter, the two strands of pheromone naturally fit together, he replied a few words, and the sleepiness surged up belatedly.

It was already afternoon when he woke up again, someone was knocking on the door of the dormitory, and Jiang Yunbian was a little annoyed by the noise.

"Yun Bian'er, I'm coming in!" Xu Zhan turned the key.

Jiang Yunbian woke up suddenly when he heard the sound of the door opening. He piled all the quilts on Zhou Die's body, and then raised his hand to cover his lips.

Zhou Die's sleepy eyes looked at him with a little grievance.

"Shut up!" Jiang Yunbian warned in a low voice.

Xu Zhan was worried about his physical condition, so he knocked on the door half an hour ago, but there was no response, thinking that something happened to him, so he went to the dormitory to get a spare key card.

Seeing Jiang Yun sitting on the bed, he breathed a sigh of relief.

"Respond to me when you wake up. I thought you were drunk and lying on the ground unconscious."

It was only now that Jiang Yunbian realized that the bed was so crowded that he almost touched Zhou Die's feet when he turned sideways.

"No, I slept too deeply." He replied vaguely.

"Are you alright last night?" Xu Zhan leaned against the bed, "Zheng Xinglin and the others, I'm perfunctory, saying that my sister is not feeling well and you send her home first. Gao Zining is still guilty, thinking that he didn't choose his position well. "

Jiang Yunbian hummed: "It's all right."

"Jing Ye's side, I inquired about it, even if he had some skin trauma, his internal organs are fine, so he probably won't bother you."

When mentioning this person, Jiang Yunbian sneered: "I'm not afraid that he will trouble me."

"The news about your fight yesterday was also spread by Ning Gao." Xu Zhan touched the side of his face and said softly, "Wen Lin called me this morning."

Zhou Die's eyes wandered to Jiang Yunbian's face.

If he remembered correctly, that Jiang Ye also mentioned this name last night.

Moreover, when Xu Zhan said these two words, he clearly felt Jiang Yunbian's hand clenched.

Probably a person with festivals, Jiang Yunbian replied in a very light tone: "So? What does he want to express?"

Seeing his expression, Xu Zhan knew that he didn't want to mention it: "It's nothing. He only told me what happened back then and he didn't tell Jiang Ye. Jiang Ye misunderstood you, and he will explain clearly later."

Jiang Yunbian couldn't help laughing out loud, his voice was a little hoarse and less contemptuous than usual, but he could still hear his sarcasm.

"No need, I don't know him well."

"Well, I won't answer his calls again." Xu Zhan felt guilty, but Wen Lin told him more than that.

But Jiang Yunbian definitely didn't want to hear it.

When he was still about to speak, Xu Zhan's eyes suddenly fell to the bedside.

"Jiang Yunbian."

"Ok?"

Jiang Yun lowered his head and looked at Xu Zhan who was walking to his bed, with a suspicious expression on his face.

"Who else is in your bed?"

It was only then that Jiang Yunbian realized that no matter how well he hid him, his shoes were still by his bed.

He turned his head and met Zhou Die's eyes.

His expression was very calm, as if he was waiting for Jiang Yunbian's answer.