Seeing that his brother finally saw him, Duan Jiasong got out from the gap between two small-leaved boxwood trees.

"what happened?"

Duan Jiaran's younger brother, who had no clean place all over his body, made Duan Jiaran one head and two big, and his temples seemed to be swollen faintly.

There were two strangers beside him, Duan Jiasong was a little shy, lowered his head and grabbed the hem of his clothes, raised his eyes timidly and explained to his brother: "A big dog rushed over just now, I was scared."

In the past, Duan Yunying donated a large amount of student funds to several township schools in order to enhance the company's positive image in society.

Later, in order to thank Mr. Duan, a small village invited him to visit him. Because this matter was published in the local newspaper in the capital, Duan Yunying did not refuse, and took his family to escape the summer heat.

When he was a child, Duan Jiasong's character was completely opposite to what he is now, jumping up and down very much, life in the countryside was very strange to him, at that time he ran around in the village all day long, teasing the puppies in the village.

Until one day, Duan Jiasong, who is "stupid and inquisitive", was curious about how the dog whose tail was stepped on would react. He gently put poisonous feet on the tip of the tail of the vicious dog in the village. Before he could react, he was killed by the big dog. Falling down, Duan Jiaran left a small scar on his palm in order to save him.

From then on, Duan Jiasong developed a conditioned fear of dogs.

There are quite a few people who keep dogs in the neighborhood, and you can often see someone walking their dogs downstairs. Duan Jiaran thought he had bumped into a big dog, so he didn't say anything more, just let him go upstairs with him.

"A big Alpha, afraid of this and that all day long."

Recalling the scene just now, Duan Jiasong still couldn't help trembling all over, he gestured and said: "Brother, you can't blame me, that dog is so big!"

Duan Jiaran took a look, good guy, the range of gestures is enough to kill a teddy.

He rolled his eyes in his heart, and found Ning Guang snickering aside, feeling a little ashamed.

When they got upstairs, Duan Jiaran saw that his younger brother was about to get into the house covered in mud, and hurriedly stopped him: "Hey, change your shoes. I didn't mean you, what are you doing here at night?"

Hearing him ask about this, Duan Jiasong regained his energy, raised his smiling face, and said while changing his home shoes: "Brother, I will go to study with you next week."

Putting his younger brother's dirty shoes on the shoe rack outside the door, Duan Jiaran said angrily: "Fool, we are not on the way."

Although Duan Jiasong is very smart, he has a strange brain circuit, and he likes to cling to his brother since he was a child.

So when this word reached Duan Jiaran's ears, it meant that he came to play with him on weekends.

"You're so stupid, brother. I mean I'm in No. [-] middle school too."

Seeing that his brother didn't understand what he meant, Duan Jiasong giggled and explained.

But after he finished speaking, Duan Jiaran was not very surprised, just sighed, and told Duan Jiasong to go to the bathroom to take a shower, while he went to the room to get a set of clothes for him to change after washing.

After everything was arranged, Duan Jiaran sent a text message to Su Qi.

[Your son was left outside, and I picked it up and went home, so hurry up and get it. ] at the end with your own address.

Not long after, Su Qi called back.

"Hey, Jiaran. I'm really sorry. Xiao Song lost his temper a few days ago and went to No. [-] Middle School to accompany you. Your father didn't let him. He didn't come home after school today. He really went to find you."

There was an obvious panting sound between his words, it should be that he has been anxiously looking for the child since the afternoon.

Duan Jiaran sighed and said, "Then come and pick him up tomorrow."

He's not in the mood to raise kids.

"Okay. Oh, this dead boy is so stubborn."

Su Qi also sighed slightly, thinking of his troubled son, he cursed.

As soon as the phone was hung up, Duan Jiaran casually threw the phone on the table, and sat down next to Zhao Qiyou who was typing on the keyboard on the sofa.

Feeling the sunken side, Zhao Qiyou took off the goggles, sat up slightly, and closed the computer.

"what happened?"

Seeing that he was rubbing his brows, Zhao Qiyou asked intimately.

"My brother worries me."

In fact, Duan Jiaran has always wanted to stay away from his brother, and it's not that he hates it, but he always feels that there is nothing good about Duan Jiasong's presence.

No one always realizes that it is Duan Jiasong who caused the trouble, firstly because his cleverness made people ignore his naughtiness, but because of Duan Jiaran as a shield.

Every time something happened to him, Duan Jiaran would be scolded and accused right after he wiped his butt.

"It's okay, isn't he leaving tomorrow? Don't affect your mood."

He heard the conversation between Duan Jiaran and Su Qi just now, and comforted him.

"Hey, it's not that serious, it's just a bit of a sigh. I really have to be happy. I suspect that my illness has something to do with my mood."

Duan Jiaran waved his hand, and suddenly remembered that his pheromone riots seemed to be basically linked to bad moods, so he quickly tugged Zhao Qiyou who was beside him.

"Quick, put some pheromone to dye me."

Duan Jiaran who made the request didn't think the request was unreasonable.

He does not mean that.

Zhao Qiyou rolled his Adam's apple slightly, and said, "Okay."

As he spoke, he hugged Duan Jiaran's neck, gently rubbed the glands at the back of his neck with his palm, and his forehead almost touched Duan Jiaran's forehead, slowly releasing his pheromone.

Warm breath hit his face, Duan Jiaran wanted to retreat, but was held by strong hands.

He said embarrassingly: "Need...do I need this?"

It doesn't feel like straight A behavior.

Zhao Qiyou chuckled lightly: "This will not affect other people."

The smell of rum gradually enveloped Duan Jiaran, and he didn't have a chance to say anything, the strong smell of alcohol choked his mouth and nose.

"Ahem, it doesn't need to be so thick."

After a while, the smell of pheromones slowly dissipated, and Duan Jiaran found that the residual tea fragrance on his body had indeed disappeared, and even tainted the smell of Zhao Qiyu.

"As expected of an Alpha comparable to me, it's just strong."

Duan Jiaran felt it, and said with satisfaction, not forgetting to praise himself by the way.

Smelling the other person's body full of his own smell of alcohol, Zhao Qiyou put on a slight smile, but his eyes were terribly dark.

Coming out of the bathroom, Duan Jiasong saw the two people in strange postures at a glance, and there was a subtle atmosphere.

He didn't worry too much, he just wanted to chat with his brother, before he got close, he smelled someone else on his brother, and suddenly realized the source of the breath.

Duan Jiasong glanced vigilantly at Zhao Qiyou, who was smiling "difficultly", shifted his direction, squeezed his buttocks between the two and sat down.

"What are you doing? Call someone."

Duan Jiaran was pushed aside by him, impatiently trying to push away his younger brother, and said in an adult posture.

Hearing this, the obedient younger brother smiled sweetly at Zhao Qiyou: "Hello, brother."

Duan Jiasong saw Zhao Qiyou last time, although the two had never met, Duan Jiasong keenly noticed that Zhao Qiyou and Duan Jiaran's relationship was too fast.

This made him inexplicably feel a sense of crisis.

To Duan Jiaran's relatives, Zhao Qiyou has always been friendly, but he always feels that this younger brother didn't smile to the bottom of his eyes, and hid an indescribable deep meaning.

"Hi brother."

The eyes of the two met tit for tat, trying to figure out what the other was thinking.

Duan Jiaran, who couldn't see the mystery behind it, was very satisfied, but he still patted his younger brother on the head and said, "Go home tomorrow, lest Duan Yunying trouble me again."

One second he was still eyeing others, but the next second he heard his brother's reminder, Duan Jiasong immediately turned into a little white rabbit, and said with hazy eyes: "No~ Dad has already promised me, brother, don't worry."

Duan Jiasong's attitude of turning a deaf ear stimulated Duan Jiasong, he hugged his brother's arm and rubbed it harder.

Duan Jiaran was so tempered by this huge monster that had grown to his chin, Duan Jiaran raised his hands in a gesture of surrender.

"It's all right. The room hasn't been tidied yet, come and sleep with me."

Originally, there was an extra room, but Yu was used as a utility room before, and Duan Jiasong could only sleep with Duan Jiaran tonight.

Duan Jiasong just stopped his head, nodded with an aggrieved expression, and followed his brother.

After saying goodnight to Zhao Qiyou, he dragged his younger brother to the room.

As if he couldn't stop talking, Duan Jiasong had to talk while walking.

"Brother, what material are your clothes made of? It's so comfortable."

"Brother, is this the smell of your pheromone? It's a bit like mine. It smells so good."

Duan Jiaran couldn't bear it anymore: "If you talk again, you can sleep on the sofa in the living room."

After being insulted, Duan Jiasong was finally honest, bowed his head and remained silent with his mouth pursed.

Zhao Qiyou, who was still sitting on the sofa, seemed to see Duan Jiasong's smug eyebrows, and his heart suddenly understood, and he raised his hand to hold the slightly twitching eyes when the person left.

Since it was agreed to take tutoring, Duan Jiaran got up early the next day to prepare for Teacher Ning's teaching.

Ning Guang, who had no part-time job on weekends and didn't have a part-time job in the morning, rarely woke up a little later. He wanted to go to the kitchen to prepare breakfast for everyone, but he didn't expect that Duan Jiaran, who had bought breakfast, was already sitting in the dining room.

"What a coincidence, I bought it just now, eat it together, and teach me later."

Ning Guang looked at the food on the table, pulled the chair and sat down, and sighed: "You wake up too early, what goal makes you enthusiastic about studying?"

But this is an overestimation of Duan Jiaran, he snorted coldly, and said: "I don't have any requirements, as long as you don't come last in the weekly exam."

At least not worse than Guo Lesheng.

Hearing this, Ning Guang was dumbfounded, and realized for a moment that it was reasonable to put it on Duan Jiaran, so he smiled helplessly.

He nodded and said yes, and was urged to move his chopsticks quickly.

When Duan Jiasong woke up, his brother was no longer lying beside him, so he got up and went outside the room, where he saw his brother sitting with another roommate and discussing the topic.

When did his brother like studying so much?

Looking at Ning Guang with soft brows and eyes, Duan Jiasong frowned slightly, dispelling the suspicion in his heart. Duan Jiaran is not the kind of Neptune with an Alpha on the left and a Beta on the right.

Even if this happens, Duan Jiaran must have been led astray by others.

"You're awake, breakfast is in the kitchen warmer."

Hearing the sound, Duan Jiaran raised his head and took a look. Seeing that it was his younger brother, he immediately opened his mouth to remind him.

Although he had a lot of thoughts in his mind, Duan Jiasong obediently took out his breakfast first, and sat next to his brother with a bun in his hand.

"Brother, why don't you come and ask me if you want to study?"

Duan Jiaran said perfunctorily: "What's the use of asking you, I'm tutoring."

Duan Jiasong snorted like a pig: "Why is it useless, I can give you tutoring."

The cute tone suddenly changed, and he let out a long hey, and it took him a long time to speak.

"Hey, did brother Ning Guang make a mistake here?"

Ning Guang was stunned, and looked up at the place Duan Jiasong pointed out. Sure enough, there was a problem, and he apologized with his face flushed.

He looked up at Duan Jiaran in embarrassment, but suddenly his face turned pale.

From this angle, Duan Jiasong, who only showed half of his face, was staring at him expressionlessly.

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