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

When transferring and getting off the bus was crowded, Duan Jiaran was knocked away by impatient passers-by for a moment, staggered, he came back to his senses, and realized what he was thinking.

Swallowing quickly, Duan Jiaran took two steps back in a panic.

Feeling Duan Jiaran's skin leave his palm, Zhao Qiyou looked back, just in time to see Duan Jiaran, who was backing, hit a pedestrian.

Seeing this, Zhao Qiyou frowned: "Concentrate on walking."

Duan Jiaran had been absent-minded since getting on the subway, even Zhao Qiyou was a little curious about what he was thinking.

Before he could ask, the former whispered himself: "I saw Xi Yufeng's ex-boyfriend's glands have tooth marks today..."

"Why stare at other people's glands?"

Zhao Qiyou suddenly stopped in his tracks, with a serious expression on his face, which frightened Duan Jiaran.

"Wh... What are you staring at, I accidentally saw it, don't talk to me, then I was curious, I was really curious, so I checked it online, and guess what?"

As Duan Jiaran said, he still played tricks, because he expected that Zhao Qiyou was not a student, so he must be as ignorant as he was.

"What did you find?"

Duan Jiaran smiled in satisfaction, called up the history of the mobile browser, intending to find the same surprise on Zhao Qiyou's face as he had at first.

After a cursory glance, Duan Jiaran glanced at his face, but was surprised and didn't notice it. He only saw the other party staring at him incomprehensibly, with an extremely compassionate expression.

Duan Jiaran frowned: "What do you mean?!"

After a friend's friendly help and recall, Duan Jiaran finally understood before the subway transfer line arrived. This knowledge point was learned as early as in junior high school physiology class.

"Isn't it just that I didn't listen in class? It's not a problem. Could it be that this is what happened to me?"

Duan Jiaran was furious, thinking that Zhao Qiyou looked down on him, ignoring the meaningful look in his eyes.

"Speaking of which, why Xi Yufeng's partner is bitten, could it be... This is some kind of love affair of AO lovers, ah!"

Before he finished speaking, Duan Jiaran was hit hard on the forehead.

Zhao Qiyou heard blue veins appearing on his forehead, and he closed his eyelids heavily.

"Hit me for what?!"

"Every day I think about some things that I don't have."

Hearing what Zhao Qiyou said, Duan Jiaran was not convinced: "Just kidding, who told you not to talk to me, and not allowing me to make reasonable guesses."

Although what Duan Jiaran said was all nonsense, but seeing his aggrieved expression, Zhao Qiyou still reflected on his behavior. He was never good at talking, and he was always afraid that his stupid mouth would weaken Duan Jiaran's enthusiasm, so he always It is to be a silent listener.

"Then tell me, let's see what your brain can come up with!"

Duan Jiaran lightly bumped the opponent's shoulder, his words were full of discomfort.

In fact, Duan Jiaran just loves to make trouble and didn't care about this issue, but Zhao Qiyou felt that it was impossible for him to repeat the same mistakes at this time, so he was happy to discuss such unnutritious topics with Duan Jiaran.

He softened his tone and diverted the topic: "Perhaps her boyfriend's glands have also been sick recently?"

"Ah, does this still have the effect of curing diseases?!"

Duan Jiaran was really dumbfounded by this answer, Zhao Qiyou's serious expression was so convincing that he almost believed it.

Of course it was casual, otherwise how would I change the subject.

Seeing someone who wanted to question him, Zhao Qiyou was about to think about how to fool him, when two strangers suddenly rushed out.

One of the two held a mobile phone as if recording a video, and the other had a digital camera hanging around his neck.

Zhao Qiyou looked at the two of them alertly, with displeasure on his face: "What's the matter?"

The two people were frightened by his eyes, looked at each other hastily, showed slightly embarrassed smiles, and explained: "Hello, little brother, we have been observing for a long time, and found that you are so sweet and handsome. , I just want to take a picture for you, and I will print it out and give it to you for free when I get off the subway later.”

It turned out that they were two small Internet celebrities working on the self-media on Dou Le. The videos were all taking pictures for others, and their skills were quite good.

"We will not infringe on your portrait rights. If you don't agree, the video on your phone will also be deleted. Don't worry."

The person holding the camera looked at Duan Jiaran and the others nervously, hoping that they would agree.

And Zhao Qiyou gave Duan Jiaran the right to choose.

After a long time, Duan Jiaran finally said, "You just made a long series of babbles, and I just realized, what is sweetness? Are you going to take pictures of couples? Then you found the wrong person, and we have nothing to do with that relationship."

But the two moved their eyes to the intimate distance between them, their palms were close to each other, as if they were holding each other.

Well, it seems that it is a little easy to lead the masses to misunderstand.

Duan Jiaran was confident and confident, and even interlocked fingers with Zhao Qiyou and held it up for the other party to see.

"What's the matter? The Omegas are allowed to hold hands. Can't Alpha hold hands with us after playing well?"

Someone was amused by him and let out a muffled laugh.

The two were a little embarrassed and at a loss.

Zhao Qiyou felt beautiful when he was pulled by the hand, but from Duan Jiaran's tone, he thought that he was unwilling and wanted to help him end this stalemate.

"Just kidding, why are you nervous, let's take a picture. Hehe, it just so happens that we haven't taken a photo together yet, the whole picture is beautiful!"

After playing for a few seconds, Duan Jiaran showed a smiling face, stopped teasing the two of them, wrapped his arms around Zhao Qiyou's neck, and made a bee to the camera.

He generously asked that the filming be as good-looking as possible, and he also bluntly said that he wanted to film a normal brotherhood, not a socialist one.

The two didn't ask them to do some complicated movements like before, so they pressed the shutter according to this simple picture.

After getting off the subway, Duan Jiaran laundered two of them at his own expense, so that he and Zhao Qiyou could each have one.

He was very satisfied with the photos he took, and before leaving, he farted a series of rainbow farts on the two of them, promising to follow their DouLe account when he returned home.

The setting sun hits the photo, and the last scene of the video is cut here. This is not the most technical shot taken by the photographer, but it is indeed the one he took with the most real feelings, full of youthful vigor.

Whether it is friendship or love, such passionate feelings may be in youth.

Perhaps in order to recall the lost youth, the photographer put the newly edited video at the top of Dou Le.

Zhao Qiyou watched the video many times, his left hand caressed the smiling face of Duan Jiaran in the photo, and the mobile phone held in his right hand reflected the figures of the two.

After the last playback, he put down his phone, lay on his back and stared at the ceiling, and carefully pasted this precious group photo to his chest.