After attending school A, I differentiated into O

Qin Fengyue looked at her with slightly red eyes: "...what are you laughing at?"

Jiang Zhao handed Qin Fengyue a bunch of potatoes, "Did you find it?"

"You mean little princess? No," Qin Fengyue waved his hands and lay down on his back, "If you look for it, you won't want to look for it anymore. It's funny to say, and there are so many omegas in the world, the chance of meeting them is not high. .”

Jiang Zhao lowered his eyes and smiled, "What if we find it?"

Qin Fengyue was a little excited, "Of course I found it..."

"I found it," the person lying on the roof suddenly murmured in a low voice, Qin Fengyue held up the skewer to face the half-curved moon in the starry sky, "I found it, if she doesn't have a date, I will chase her, after all I The love in the dream is like a little princess."

Jiang Zhao's eyes were slightly bent, "Oh, how do you chase after him?"

Qin Fengyue glanced at her, then scratched her head suddenly, "What can I tell you."

"Can't say?" Jiang Zhao asked, half lying down next to Qin Fengyue, she half bent down, and looked at the air above her, her pair of red phoenix eyes were shining brightly from the bonfire.

"Little moon."

Qin Fengyue pursed her lips and licked the dry skin of her lips, "It's just—"

"The moon! Dance!" Suddenly someone shouted from a distance.

Qin Fengyue came back to her senses in a daze, and pulled away from Jiang Zhao's invisible coercion.

"I'm going dancing!"

Qin Fengyue jumped off the roof, ran towards the bonfire and stopped suddenly, "Are you going?"

Ask Jiang Zhao.

Jiang Zhao glanced at Qin Fengyue: "No."

Qin Fengyue touched her nose, so cold?

Go single forever!

Qin Fengyue clicked her tongue and ran to dance with the people around the campfire.

Chu Yang roasted one plate after another, and finally took a break from the stove, and came over with two skewers of chicken wings and a bottle of beer.

"Why don't you go play together?" Chu Yang asked.

Jiang Zhao tugged at the corner of his mouth, "I'm not in the mood."

Chu Yang looked at her expression carefully, and muttered, "Who messed with you?"

"The moon?" Chu Yang asked tentatively. Out of the intuition of an alpha, he always felt that the way Jiang Zhao looked at Qin Fengyue was like an alpha looking at an omega. Only alphas can understand each other with this subtle gaze.

Jiang Zhao pursed his lips.

Chu Yang bit his mouth and almost fell out of the wing, "Are you laughing? Jiang Zhao? Sister Zhao?"

The smile on Jiang Zhao's mouth was fleeting.

The squad leader waited on the tree and finally caught Qin Fengyue, took her by the arm, and said in a low voice, "You and Jiang Zhao are good girls just now! What are you talking about?"

Qin Fengyue twitched her arm, but she didn't twitch, so she pointed at the forearms of the two with one free finger, "You, it's easy to cause misunderstanding."

The little squad leader joked: "What's the matter with you? Let's get closer, what are you afraid of? Guilty?"

The firewood in the bonfire was crackling and crackling, and the sparks were blown away by the wind, and the dust was flying around, blinding the eyes.

Qin Fengyue didn't know why and asked, "Why am I guilty?"

Small squad leader: "The mouth is too honest."

Qin Fengyue: "..."

A group of people played around the campfire until midnight, and then drove to City B. Except for Jiang Zhao, everyone rested and prepared for tomorrow's second party.

It was early in the morning at the hotel in City B, Qin Fengyue yawned, and went to the front desk to check in with his back stiff from sleeping in the car, "Qin Fengyue, Jiang Zhao, Chu Yang and Jiang Da, the hotel was booked online before. of."

The eyes of the front desk flicked between the two, and with an ambiguous smile, he handed over two room cards, and gave the other two to Jiang Da and Chu Yang alone.

Jiang Da: "Which floor do you live on?"

Chu Yang: "I'm in 701."

Jiang Da snorted, "I'm in 6010, why is it so far away?"

Qin Fengyue took the room card, glanced at it casually, and handed one of them to Jiang Zhao, "The hotel that Bai Xue booked, said that many hotels are already full, so let's go."

Jiang Zhao took the card, holding the bags of two people.

Entering the elevator, Qin Fengyue and the others each press the floor according to their own door card numbers.

Qin Fengyue: "Which floor are you on?"

Jiang Zhao murmured, "Same as you."

Chu Yang glanced at the two of them.

The elevator stopped briefly on the sixth and seventh floors, and finally stopped on the ninth floor.

After getting out of the elevator, there is a road on the left and right sides of the elevator, Qin Fengyue spread his hands at Jiang Zhao, "Leave it to me, you go to bed early."

Jiang Zhao glanced at her, and hung the two schoolbags in Qin Fengyue's open palms.

Qin Fengyue was staggered by the weight of her schoolbag, "...What are you doing with both of you?"

Jiang Zhao rolled his lips and said, "Let's go."

Qin Fengyue frowned, "We won't live together, will we?"

Two minutes later, Qin Fengyue and Jiang Zhao stood in front of a door with the same house number written on the room cards in their hands.

Qin Fengyue: "...Bai Xue made it?"

Jiang Zhao: "Probably not. There are a lot of people traveling during the National Day. It is estimated that the single rooms have been booked."

Qin Fengyue pushed open the door and complained: "There are people everywhere on National Day, why do you have to take the exam at this time."

"Fortunately, it's a standard room."

There are two beds in the hotel, Qin Fengyue randomly picked one near the corridor, and put two bags on it, she opened her backpack and shook all the things on the snow-white sheets, and pulled out the mobile phone charger.

Jiang Zhao washed his hands and came out to get his bag. He glanced at someone's things spread out on the bed, and the obsessive-compulsive disorder said, "You put the underwear and the charger and earphones together?"

Qin Fengyue leaned on the head of the bed, yawned loudly.

Jiang Zhao said helplessly: "Don't sit on the bed, go take a bath first."

Qin Fengyue was so sleepy that she couldn't keep her eyes open, she braced her body and came over to get a change of clothes, "Pass me the skirt."

Jiang Zhao grabbed it casually, put on underwear and a silk nightdress, "wait a minute."

Qin Fengyue: "Huh?"

Jiang Zhao took a closer look and smiled: "Are you still wearing this kind of underwear?"

Qin Fengyue took a closer look, and found that the underwear was flat on the front and back, there was no extra fabric to fill it with something, it was simple white, and the print was a kitten's head.

Qin Fengyue: "..."

Jiang Zhao handed the pajamas to someone, raised his wrist halfway and dodged, "Wash your hands."

Qin Fengyue: "..."

Qin Fengyue went to wash her hands, and the light in the bedroom was turned off when she came out. Jiang Zhao checked the surroundings with the flashlight of her mobile phone. She joked, "Are you also afraid that someone will secretly take pictures?"

Jiang Zhao looked away: "I'm used to being vigilant, there's nothing wrong with watching more."

After Qin Fengyue took a shower, she turned on the heating light and the ventilation function of the bathroom together before she came out, and was going to ask Jiang Zhao to go in and take a shower.

The messy bed has been restored to order. Qin Fengyue saw that even her messy bags had been tidied up. Except for the things that needed to be placed on the side table, the bags were neatly placed on the bedside table.

The door was swiped open, and Jiang Zhao came in with a hair dryer, "Blow your hair."

Qin Fengyue stood beside the bed: "Thank you."

After the door closed behind her, Qin Fengyue slowly pulled out the hair dryer cord to dry her hair.

She told Jiang Zhao so much today, did Jiang Zhao listen?She believes that although she has differentiated into an omega, she still has psychological and physical barriers to accepting her new identity.

Jiang Zhao is another alpha who rejects omega, could the two be able to get together?

I still prefer omega.

But she couldn't let go of Jiang Zhao, Jiang Zhao's pheromone smelled good, she felt ecstatic when she smelled it, and her aphrodisiac index was two stars.

The hair dryer was blowing on one place for a long time, and the hair was blown hot. Qin Fengyue came back to his senses, turned the hot air into cold air, turned his head down, and began to blow the roots of his hair.

The low-quality hair dryer was consumed, and there was a strike in the middle. Qin Fengyue unplugged it and plugged it in again. The hair dryer worked again, and she continued to dry her hair while being in a daze.

Just looked at a photo, Jiang Zhao didn't confess to her, did she think too much?

What if I didn't think too much about it?Wouldn't living together give Jiang Zhao an opportunity?

No, they're all roommates, and she begged to live with him.

The fact that Jiang Zhao likes her seems to be untenable again.

Unscrewing the bathroom door, Jiang Zhao looked at Qin, who was exaggerated like a golden king and a lion king, and was speechless.

Qin Fengyue turned off the blower switch and handed it to Jiang Zhao, "Are you finished washing? It's pretty fast."

Jiang Zhao looked at her twice more inexplicably, and Danfeng smiled: "...New look? cos golden lion king?"

Qin Fengyue's heart was beating like thunder, and she felt that she had tasted a little love from Jiang Zhao's eyes. She didn't hear what she said at all, and hurriedly opened the drawer, took out a disposable comb, opened the packaging bag, and replied casually: " Uh-huh."

Jiang Zhao: "..."

Jiang Zhao looked at his watch, and made a preliminary calculation. She took a bath in the bathroom and cleaned her underwear, and she made a silent appointment of four to ten minutes.

Qin Fengyue has half long and short hair, blown for four or ten minutes?

Jiang Zhao: "..."

The bathroom is bright and spacious, with a mirror the size of two buckets.

As soon as Qin Fengyue entered, she was frightened by the disheveled female ghost in the mirror and staggered on the spot.

"Depend on!"

The back of his hand hit the wall and his butt sat on the hard floor.

The weight of more than 80 kilograms slipped and fell, and there was a loud bang.

Qin Fengyue didn't care about the pain, and while gnashing her teeth, she immediately pre-empted the attack with a broken voice, "I'm fine! Don't worry about me!"

With suppressed crying and gasping for pain.

Jiang Zhao's hurried steps stopped outside the bathroom door, "What's wrong?"

Qin Fengyue bared her teeth and rolled her eyes, "No...it's facial cleanser, I knocked out the bottle..."

The sound of Jiang Zhaoxuan flipping on his slippers moved from near to far, and the hum of the hair dryer sounded again.

Qin Fengyue stood up with support, slipped again and pulled the wound, and finally couldn't hold it back, tears fell on the sink countertop one by one.

Qin Fengyue rubbed her butt, not only her tailbone suffered, but also her face!

——In the mirror, Qin Fengyue's half-length hair that reached her collarbone exploded into a bright and open dandelion!

From the end of the hair to the top of the head, half of the smooth hair was floating in the air, and the top of the head was also scratched in a mess.

"..."

Qin Fengyue covered her face, how long has she blown her hair? !It can be blown like this!

Jiang Zhao leaned against the head of the bed, with a pair of low-prescription glasses on the bridge of her nose. She raised her hand to check the time, her patience ran out, and she walked to the bathroom with her slippers on.

The door was unscrewed first by someone inside, Qin Fengyue's eyes were wide open, she was full of energy, her hair was wet and treated, and became docile again, two of them stuck to her ears, making her face pale like a handful fresh snow.

The redness and swelling around the eyes is the trace of crying and rubbing.

Qin Fengyue had a strong nasal voice: "What are you doing?"

Jiang Zhao got straight to the point: "Did you fall?"

Qin Fengyue: "..."

-

At two o'clock in the morning, Jiang Zhao's takeaway ordered 24 hours to deliver medicine to the door, and alcohol for bruises, Qin Fengyue could only wipe it by herself.

So she went into the bathroom again, holding the attitude that Jiang Zhao knew about it anyway, so she cried again and her nose turned red.

"Woooooo, it hurts!"

Jiang Zhao was upset and couldn't read the book any more, leaning against the door and coaxing patiently: "First warm up the medicinal wine and wipe it off."

The crying is quieter.

Jiang Zhao: "If you don't wipe it well, don't think about going out to play tomorrow."

The sobbing sounded again.

Qin Fengyue: "Damn! What kind of broken hotel is this! The bathroom doesn't even have a waterproof mat!"

Jiang Zhao: "..."

Qin Fengyue dealt with the relatively shameful and hidden place like the tailbone, leaving the back of her hand red and swollen from being bumped against the wall.

Unscrew the door.

Jiang Zhao negligently stood up straight, nervously said: "Okay?"

Qin Fengyue choked and acted coquettishly, "Rub my hands for me, woo woo woo."

Jiang Zhao: "..."

-

"If you still have the strength to cry, it means the pain is not severe."

Jiang Zhao pulled a stool and sat by the bed, unscrewed the medicinal wine and poured a little into the palm of his hand.

Qin Fengyue couldn't sit or lie down, and felt tired even standing up, so she lay down on the bed and buried her face in the pillow.

Jiang Zhao: "When the bed is wet from crying, you sleep on the floor."

Qin Fengyue: "...I'm an injured patient now, can you say something nice, are you still human? Woooooo!"

Jiang Zhao: "..."

"Baby," Jiang Zhaodao, gently moving his hands, rubbing Qin Fengyue's red and swollen back, "It hurts to fly."

Qin Fengyue's breathing was stagnant, tears fell into the mattress, and were completely absorbed by the soft and white cotton.

She turned her head, facing Jiang Zhao with a blushing, tearful face, "What, what?"

Jiang Zhao spread his hands, "I'll do a magic trick for you."

Qin Fengyue held her breath, her eyes focused on her slender fingertips.

Jiang Zhao turned his palm over, and there was an extra candy in his palm.

Qin Fengyue even forgot to cry, and stayed where she was in a daze.

-

The room was filled with the smell of medicine and alcohol. Jiang Zhao opened the window, went to the front desk to ask for a lighter and mosquito coils, cleaned up the house, gave Qin Fengyue painkillers, cleaned up the excess water on the bathroom floor, and after a busy day, Qin Fengyue returned Lying on the head of the bed, the pitiful hysteria.

Qin Fengyue: "Where did you get it~"

Jiang Zhao: "...Eat what you want, eat and sleep."

Qin Fengyue muttered: "But I've already finished brushing my teeth."

Jiang Zhao snapped off the light and lay down on another bed.

Does a painkiller really work? Qin Fengyue couldn't help moving her body restlessly on the bed while playing with her mobile phone to distract her attention.

Small movements continued, and the commotion lasted for half an hour.

Qin Fengyue scolds and fights with others in the game world with one hand, without him, the one-armed hero stumbles, and if he loses the game, he can't lose his tongue.

Contributing all the national curse accumulated for 17 years, it is not enough.

Jiang Zhao turned sideways and made a rustling sound.

Qin Fengyue raised her eyes and said with a guilty conscience: "...I'm quarreling with you?"

Jiang Zhao lifted the quilt, slipped on his slippers and got off the ground as if he was going to clean her up.

Qin Fengyue glanced at the phone, it was already 04:30, and Jiang Zhao was busy working in the middle of the night, she felt ashamed and said, "...I won't turn over anymore!"

Jiang Zhao lifted her quilt and put her long legs on the bed one by one.

Qin Fengyue was stunned.

She didn't come back to herself until she was held in her arms.

Jiang Zhao's chin rested on the top of her head, and Qin Fengyue's breath was filled with the smell of medicine.

"It smells bad."

Qin Fengyue: "..."

Jiang Zhao: "I'll sleep with you."

As Jiang Zhao said, he put his arms around her waist tightly and locked Qin Fengyue into his arms.

Qin Fengyue shivered for a while, and hesitated: "...No, it's not very good."

Jiang Zhao lazily yawned, his eyelids were clenched with sleepiness, and he had to familiarize himself with the examination room during the day, exhausted physically and mentally: "Either sleep now, or go for a walk in the corridor."

"..."

Who the hell is walking in the hallway in the middle of the night?

Is it okay for people with disabilities to perform two steps?

Qin Fengyue kept her mouth shut.

Jiang Zhao's breathing became heavy, as if he had fallen asleep.

Qin Fengyue: "...sleep in seconds?"

Qin Fengyue was buried in Jiang Zhao's arms, and was hugged by Jiang Zhaoquan and couldn't turn over. (A plain hug) There was a faint sea breeze lingering between the smell of medicine and wine, hovering around her glands as if there were nothing, It seems to have played an analgesic and calming effect.

Qin Fengyue slowly relaxed, and gradually became sleepy. She rubbed the hair on her sideburns, and unconsciously brushed Jiang Zhao's ear bones with her lips. (Above the neck, review you as an individual)

Jiang Zhao's voice sounded tired, "It still hurts?"

The two hugged each other and could hear each other's breathing. Qin Fengyue was distracted, and moved back with her face burning. Her brain was slow, and she subconsciously crawled along the pole. She nodded her head coquettishly, "It hurts."

Jiang Zhao's voice was hoarse, and his soft and familiar voice was like a lingling string, "Then I will rub it for you."

Qin Fengyue: "?"

In the dark, the surroundings are quiet. When people are deprived of vision, they become more sensitive to other senses.

Qin Fengyue: "..."

"!"

Qin Fengyue lost all sleepiness: "Damn!"