Tagged Alpha is super hard to coax

After Qu Ling finished singing, she came down to find Jiang Yunbian, and introduced several seniors on stage to him.

Jiang Yunbian didn't remember any of them, but nodded politely: "Thank you, senior."

Qu Ling put his hands on Jiang Yunbian's shoulders familiarly, and asked with a smile: "Then should you introduce, who is this?"

Zhou Die has been popular in C University for a long time, and Jiang Yunbian knows that Qu Ling really doesn't know him.

"Zhou Die, my friend." Jiang Yun looked at Zhou Die's expression and added with a smile: "The relationship is not the usual one."

Qu Ling let out an oh, meaningful: "I understand."

"By the way, our band is here tonight, and your seniors are looking forward to you." Qu Ling seriously invited, "Would you like to go on stage and try?"

Jiang Yunbian groaned, and turned his gaze to the person on the opposite side.

In fact, he himself likes to sing, and the bar is well equipped. After two glasses of cocktails, Jiang Yunbian has been eager to try.

Zhou Die saw it and smiled lightly: "Is it okay, I'm looking forward to it."

Jiang Yunbian's eyes lit up like a puppy who had been ordered.

Qu Ling pointed him in a direction, and Jiang Yun turned around and gave Zhou Die a wink: "I won't let you down."

After the people left, Qu Ling turned around with a smile and wrinkled her nose: "It's sour."

Zhou Die just smiled and said nothing.

"Student Xiao Jiang was quite interested in me." Qu Ling rolled up the hair beside her ear, and looked at Zhou Die with a little regret, "It's a pity that the famous flower has someone."

When Jiang Yunbian came to the stage, the piano and guitar were a little surprised, but they both made a gesture of please.

"Hello senior." Jiang Yunbian greeted politely, sat down on the chair after negotiating the repertoire, lightly turned up the microphone, and looked past the amazement and anticipation of the audience, and fell in front of Zhou Die.

It was a new popular English song.

Zhou Die is actually not a person who can keep up with fashion, but Jiang Yun will look at him with soft eyes that are almost lingering when he bites the last word of every sentence.

Alpha is wearing his coat, which is the cleanest and simplest outfit for a teenager. Right now it is not a splendid high-end stage, and there is no distant camera, so he just stands in front of him so refreshingly.

If the Weibo is the gentleness that Jiang Yunbian stored in his youth, then the current stage is the limited romance that Jiang Yunbian gave to Zhou Die.

Zhou Die held the glass and took a light sip, the flavor of mint swaying in the rum filled his teeth.

He seemed to be drunk in the time called Jiang Yunbian.

Jiang Yunbian only sang one song. At the end, the audience burst into applause and cheers. Some people even found scattered flowers and threw them on the stage.

Jiang Yunbian smiled politely and said he was showing his ugliness, and said goodbye to the seniors. When he came down, his face and ear tips were flushed.

He walked towards him from within the circle of light, and the tiny light spots were left on the fascinating stage by him, and what he brought back was only Zhou Die's unique tenderness.

Zhou Die raised his hand naturally, and embraced his little Yun Bian Tang.

"I'm actually not very good at this song." Jiang Yun whispered next to his ear, probably trying to relieve his little embarrassment, picked up the cocktail along his hand and took a sip, "Well, mint. "

"It's delicious." Zhou Die took advantage of his approach and approached the corner of his lips as if responding to his whisper.

Jiang Yunbian almost choked and turned his head with a blushing face, only to realize that everyone was looking at them.

So simply, he turned around and kissed Zhou Die's lips.

"generally."

"But I like it the most." Zhou Die licked his lips, which was stained with the alcohol brought by Jiang Yunbian, "It's only a little less than liking you."

Jiang Yunbian only felt a sense of heat seeping out from his clothes. He lowered his head and returned to his seat, unconsciously playing with his mobile phone.

The unlocked page was still Weibo. He planned to close it, but found that someone had sent him a private message a minute ago.

[Milk sweet little cat: I like you very much. ]

Jiang Yun paused for a moment, he didn't post anything, and it was a coincidence that this private message came.

It's like the owner of this account, as if he was at the scene just now and heard his movements.

Jiang Yunbian raised his head slowly, and Zhou Die on the opposite side was watching the stage with his face propped up, nothing unusual at all.

An outrageous idea slowly spread in his mind.

Milk sweet kitty will not be...

Miss Qu Ling, right?

Sweet and cute, knowing he's a cross star, and on the scene.

Jiang Yunbian hastily turned off the phone, the brisk throbbing just now was gone, and his mind was full of bad things.

He didn't want to engage in such bloody entanglement at the beginning of school, and he didn't want Zhou Die to think that he had a private relationship with someone.

Judging from the unread display, Zhou Die probably didn't notice it.

Jiang Yunbian quickly deleted the dialog box, pretending to be nonchalant and returning his attention to the stage.

His thoughts were gradually confused by the private letter of confession, Jiang Yunbian didn't know what was going on with him.

After all, it was Weibo that he had seriously managed in the early years, so it was impossible for Jiang Yunbian not to pay attention to this old fan who had been with him for so long.

Jiang Yunbian has always had an inexplicable feeling about this account. He obviously just likes and forwards it silently, but he always feels that this person is different from other fans who come and go.

But when this account matched Qu Ling, Jiang Yunbian felt an indescribable sense of loss.

Mustering up the courage to confess, he looked up at the person in front of him: "Zhou Die, I..."

When the words came to his lips, Jiang Yunbian froze.

Zhou Die didn't know when his face was stained with a blush, and he looked at him with his face propped up, his eyes still a little loose.

And on the table in front of him, there was only an empty cocktail glass filled with crushed ice.

"No way..." Jiang Yunbian couldn't believe it, the purity of the alcohol was just a drink for him, how could Zhou Die get drunk?

"Jiang Yunbian." The voice of the person in front of him was hoarse, and it made the ears itch when it rubbed against the pinna.

It sounds like nothing.

"Ah, I'm here." Jiang Yunbian finally came back to his senses and answered him, "Are you okay? How much have you drunk?"

Zhou Die slowly moved his other hand up, propped his chin with both hands, and looked slowly at the person in front of him.

Grass, must be drunk.

Jiang Yunbian had a headache, how could he go back to the dormitory later, Zhou Die's drinking capacity was incredible.

Before he could think of a way, he was kicked on his toe suddenly. When he turned his head, he found a trace of complaint in Zhou Die's eyes, and asked in a muffled voice, "Why don't you look at me."

"Tsk." Jiang Yunbian leaned back, with the intention of scolding him a little bit, "What's so interesting about a drunk?"

Just now he had a glimmer of hope that Zhou Die might just be the easy-to-face type, but now it seems unlikely.

Zhou Die slowly digested what he just said, then stood up from his seat, facing the door with a deep expression.

Jiang Yunbian quickly grabbed the person in front of him: "Where are you going?"

Zhou Die withdrew his hand as if annoyed with him, frowning: "Don't look, I'm leaving."

Jiang Yunbian didn't expect that he would be thrown away so easily, so he quickly stood up and followed Zhou Die, and pushed open the glass door for him first.

Zhou Die lowered his eyes and snorted, then strode out the door.

Jiang Yunbian really didn't expect him to be so angry when he was drunk, so he could only follow behind him: "I see you, don't go so fast."

Zhou Die stopped suddenly again, Jiang Yunbian was a little caught off guard by his surprise, and stood behind him vigilantly.

The person in front of him didn't look back, but his right hand quietly raised his fingertips.

Jiang Yunbian instantly understood what he meant to hold hands, almost couldn't help laughing, and stepped forward to hold his hand.

Zhou Di tightened his fingertips instantly, but he was still angry: "I didn't force you to look at me, but to hold my hand."

Jiang Yunbian coaxed patiently: "Yeah, it's my wishful thinking."

Zhou Die looked at him for a while, then slowly looked away: "...It's not just wishful thinking."

Jiang Yunbian was so cute by his illogical but extraordinarily provocative appearance, he stepped forward and gently pressed the back of his head.

After the kiss was pasted, he licked his lips in front of Zhou Die and thought about it for a while.

"It really smells like wine."

Enigma froze for a second because of his sudden kiss, and then quickly grabbed Jiang Yunbian's hand.

Jiang Yunbian was caught off guard and dragged down the street: "Wait a minute, Zhou Die, where are you going?"

The drunken Enigma quickly scanned the buildings on both sides, and finally stopped in front of the hotel.

Jiang Yun quickly tugged at the person in front of him: "Zhou Die, you haven't woken up yet, have you? Where are you going?"

Zhou Die turned his head, and the oppressive force fell on Jiang Yunbian at that moment, almost making him speechless.

Zhou Die casually took out his ID card from his pocket, with a hint of childish stubbornness: "I want to mark you."

Jiang Yunbian: "..."

Jiang Yunbian: "Go back, I'll give you three seconds."

Zhou Die dragged him into the hotel without looking back, and slapped his ID card on the table: "Big bed room, one room."

Jiang Yunbian felt that he must love this person to the core, so he knocked Zhou Die unconscious and dragged him away without being at the front desk.

Sitting in the elevator, Jiang Yunbian calmly analyzed the situation, thinking that he, a strong adult Alpha, could not defeat this drunk.

When he arrived in the room, he was about to have a good talk with Zhou Die, but then his wrist was slightly heavy, and he was thrown onto the bed the next second.

Jiang Yunbian has never experienced the power gap like he does now.

Enigma was like a falling shadow, and Jiang Yunbian realized the urgency of the situation when he got closer to him.

He gritted his back teeth: "No way..."

Zhou Die observed his expression closely, and Jiang Yunbian's forbearance and nervousness fell into his eyes without any trace left.

Alpha was reluctant, but remembering that he had promised him, it seemed unreasonable to resist.

Gritting his teeth, Jiang Yun turned his face sideways and said in a low voice, "If you said it earlier, I'd be ready to come again."

Zhou Die chuckled suddenly, then withdrew the strength he exerted on Jiang Yunbian's wrist, and leaned lazily on his shoulder.

Jiang Yunbian's tense look at death just now relaxed instantly, and he patted the person in front of him helplessly.

"Zhou Die, you are not, you want to..."

Zhou Die bit the corner of his lips lightly, his dark eyes were filled with a smile.

"I'm tired, let's talk when I wake up."

Jiang Yunbian: "..."