The omega in the whole school is not as good as me

The shout behind him didn't make Zhao Qiyou stop.

Perhaps because he was idle and bored, Duan Jiaran, who usually never meddles in other people's business, chased after him. He probably realized that his name was not correct, so he just patted the classmate on the shoulder.

"Student Zhao, your clothes fell on the court."

Zhao Qiyou is not hearing impaired, he finally realized that this person was calling him just now.

After taking the clothes, he said softly, "Thank you."

Hearing the stranger's thanks, Duan Jiaran was a little shy, and scratched his head in a coy gesture.

After a moment of silence, Zhao Qiyou decided to speak again: "Also, it's Zhao Qiyou."

Although I already knew that the high probability of what I said was wrong, it was still a bit embarrassing to be pointed out clearly.

"Ha...haha, I'll just say it. How come someone's name is the symbol of pi, but it doesn't look like it after a closer look. Hey, I don't read much, so don't worry about it."

Duan Jiaran moved down the hand scratching his head, and touched his nose in a concealed manner, trying to hide his embarrassment.

The other party didn't respond, and the two just stood there for a while inexplicably, speechless. Duan Jiaran glanced at the other party's face from time to time, thinking of ways to resolve this embarrassing situation.

Maybe it was because of the taste in those two eyes, Duan Jiaran suddenly discovered that the other party had been on the podium not long ago.

"Hey, you won the prize today, didn't you?"

What happened on the awards platform was not pleasant to Zhao Qiyou, when he heard him mention it, he frowned slightly, and admitted it out of politeness.

Just because he doesn't like being compared by his father doesn't mean that Duan Jiaran doesn't admire the award-winning classmates.

"Okay, real cow!"

The yellow-haired boy Duan Jiaran knew everyone well, so he directly landed a palm on the other person's back to show his appreciation and encouragement.

The strange thing is, the unpredictability in Zhao Qiyou's heart was dispelled by this momentum instead, he frowned and didn't speak, only thinking that this person was strange.

Later, when he heard that both of them were going back to the classroom, Duan Jiaran asked to go together on the grounds of dropping by. After getting the other party's consent, he was as excited as if he had made a new friend.

Zhao Qiyou was chattering non-stop along the way, Zhao Qiyou was not in a happy mood, but he didn't interrupt him, and even answered a few questions.

At this time, Duan Jiaran was interested in everything except study, and threatened to play ball with Zhao Qiyou, asking him to promise to teach him.

Another gust of cold wind came, and Duan Jiaran stopped recalling, and said with a smile: "You said why I was so shameless at that time."

Hearing this, Zhao Qiyou also smiled along with him, but there was a trace of loneliness in his eyes.

The promise at that time was Zhao Qiyou's annoyed and casual agreement, thinking that it was just a one-sided relationship, it was impossible to take it seriously.

Duan Jiaran indeed forgot this agreement the next day, and the two met at most to say hello.

Now, Zhao Qiyou regretted it, but the other party thought it was all a joke.

"Our fate is purely based on my shamelessness."

Duan Jiaran added.

Actually not.

The two separated as soon as they arrived at the teaching building, but perhaps they had just met and had a wonderful magnetic field, and they met again before noon.

Zhao Qiyou's parent meeting was attended by his father's assistant. He didn't want to stay in the classroom, so he wandered around.

I poked my head in the corridor on the third floor, and saw that the boy I was talking to in the morning was glaring and raised eyebrows, and was being lectured by a tall man panting heavily.

His family relations are also bad.Zhao Qiyou concluded in his heart.

Pointing at the boy's chest, the man seemed to spit out a few heavy words, and then left with the car keys in hand.

The boy who was still full of energy in the morning languished into a ball, did not reply the whole time, and only secretly wiped the corners of his eyes with his fingertips after the person left.

Duan Jiaran turned around, perhaps sensing the gaze on him, and raised his head as if feeling a sense in his heart.

A pair of piercing eyes came into his eyes, and after only a short while, the other party's loneliness disappeared, and he beckoned Zhao Qiyou to go downstairs.

Perhaps it was due to some empathy for Duan Jiaran who was wronged and helpless just now, Zhao Qiyou went down.

"There is a parent meeting today, and the afternoon is off. Let's go, I'll take you out to play."

Duan Jiaran said excitedly, the smile on his face almost made Zhao Qiyou think he just admitted the wrong person.

Zhao Qiyou was led around by the classmates he met on the first day, was forced to get on the dancing machine and dance with Duan Jiaran shamelessly, and was also forced to try the unpalatable milk tea.

Being forced to do so many things he didn't want to do, Zhao Qiyou should have been angry, and even wouldn't go with him at all, but in fact this afternoon he felt relieved for a long time.

At that time, Zhao Qiyou wondered how there could be such an optimistic person in the world.

Perhaps because of this mentality, he paid more and more attention to Duan Jiaran inadvertently.

At first, I was only interested, but gradually I kept in mind when the other party differentiated, the level and number of the pheromone.

Even Zhao Qiyou himself couldn't tell when this relationship became unusual.

"The next day when I inquired about your information, I realized that you don't like too much noise. No wonder you didn't have much interest in going out with me, so I didn't dare to bother you much afterwards."

When he really recalled it, Duan Jiaran realized that what he did was inappropriate, so he explained.

The smile on the corners of Zhao Qiyou's lips did not fade, and he said in a calm tone: "The rumors are all false. It's okay, we still have a long time."

"Yes, as long as we think about it, we will be good brothers for life."

Duan Jiaran agreed. The rumors that Zhao Qiyou had a bad temper were obviously false. Rumors are harmful!

The other party didn't understand what he meant, Zhao Qiyou was not in a hurry.

It was getting late, and the sweat on their bodies was about to be blown dry before the two got up and prepared to leave.

The deflated cans were kicked around by shoes of different styles, making harsh noises on the ground.

The red flame of the cigarette tail flickered, and the body of the cigarette shortened rapidly with a sudden puff.

The smoker threw the cigarette butt on the ground, and the can rolled just beside the cigarette.

She Yan looked at her younger brother and said, "Throw it away."

The few boys who were making noise at the side stopped and picked up the cans and threw them into the trash can. There was also an honest man who didn't forget to stamp out the cigarette butts left by the boss and threw them in together.

She Yan's hair has grown a bit longer, but he has no intention of cutting it. Today, he tied his long brown hair into a small bun and hung it behind his head.

The boss didn't speak, and the younger brother accompanied him for a few days, leaning against the block of the outdoor badminton court.

Turning his head slightly, She Yan suddenly saw an interested person approaching from a distance.

"Zhao Qiyou."

A familiar voice sounded behind him, Zhao Qiyou turned around, and sure enough, he saw She Yan.

He stretched out his hand in his pocket, raised it politely, looked around, and asked, "Where is the follower?"

She Yan replied: "They all rushed home."

He said and handed out a cigarette.

With Duan Jiaran at the side, Zhao Qiyou naturally wouldn't pick it up.

She Yan squinted her slender eyes, and raised her chin to Zhao Qiyou with a clear face.

"What are you doing here?"

What did they both come to Zhou Li for when they had nothing to do?

She Yan asked, and lit another cigarette self-consciously.

Although Duan Yunying's father is not very good, the family rules are quite strict. Duan Jiaran has never touched cigarettes since he was so old, so naturally he doesn't want to smoke second-hand smoke.

The smoke from She Yan's fingertips seemed to be blown by the wind, and Duan Jiaran hurriedly slipped away while the two were not paying attention.

Knowing that the two were preparing for a basketball match, She Yan smiled and put some force on Zhao Qiyou's shoulder.

"come on."

The two of them didn't talk much, there was really nothing to talk about, She Yan put out the cigarette and was about to say goodbye, suddenly remembered the Beta brought by Zhao Qiyou last time.

"Was that Beta with you last time?"

Guo Lesheng?Zhao Qiyou thought that the two of them should be familiar with each other, but from She Yan's tone, it seemed that they couldn't even remember their names.

He didn't want to worry too much, he was afraid that Duan Jiaran would catch a cold if he blew too much after sweating, so Zhao Qiyou simply explained.

"Understood, let's go."

Seeing his impatience, She Yan said amusedly.

Thinking about what Zhao Qiyou just said in his mind, and suddenly wanted to add a touch of color to the boring life, She Yan let out a few muffled laughs from his throat, took out his phone and found a contact.

dong dong dong.

There was an even knocking sound on the chopping board.

When Duan Jiaran opened the door, he could smell green peppers from the kitchen. The aggressive Alpha didn't like vegetables more or less. Duan Jiaran wasn't a picky eater, but he didn't like the smell either.

"Brother, Ning Guang just made a call."

Seeing his brother come back, Duan Jiasong immediately approached to complain, and exaggeratedly pinched the tip of his nose.

Duan Jiaran tore off his hand and rolled his eyes.

"You have to take care of other people's calls."

"No. I saw that he was frowning all the time when he was on the phone, and he was in a bad mood. You see, he is venting his anger on us now."

Duan Jiasong not only did not thank Ning Guang for the free labor, but also arranged for him behind his back.

Duan Jiaran applauded the gossip-like image of the younger brother.

"You still have to speak ill of others for nothing. I think you've become more and more annoying these days."

But Duan Jiasong didn't lie completely, Ning Guang who came out of the kitchen was indeed tired.

"Are you OK?"

Duan Jiaran, who is very nervous, also noticed the strangeness of Ning Guang.

"It's okay, the salt is gone, I'll go buy it."

Ning Guang smiled wearily, and took off the apron on his body.

Even if the other party said so, Duan Jiaran would not be so stupid as to really feel relieved.

"Don't cook tonight, order a takeaway later, I'll buy some salt."

Saying that, in order to prevent Ning Guang from refusing, Duan Jiaran immediately got up and opened the door to leave.

As soon as he pressed the doorknob, Duan Jiaran felt a slight push from outside the door.

"Wow, baby! How did you know Mommy's here?"

Zhong Yipei outside the door took off his sunglasses in surprise, put down the handle of the luggage he was dragging, and opened his hands in front of his son.

The author has something to say:

Duan Jiaran doesn't like places like video game cities, and he took Zhao Qiyou there because he was very happy to be with him (I don't care, I'm the most reasonable)