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

It is night at last, and the tourists are either still experiencing the customs outside, or they have already returned to the hotel.

The farther away from the bustling market, the more dim the lights.

"It's so dark in here..."

The temperature difference between day and night on the island is not that big, but during this distance, there is only boundless darkness in sight. Just after finishing an exciting reasoning game, Duan Jiaran felt a little cool looking at the road in front of him.

Before he finished speaking, there was a slap, and his right shoulder seemed to be slapped.

Duan Jiaran had an intuition that Zhao Qiyou was joking with him, but when he turned his head, he realized that there was some distance between the two of them.

"Ah!" Fear rose in vain in his heart, Duan Jiaran let out a small cry, jumped to Zhao Qiyou's side, and nervously grabbed the clothes on the other's arm.

"I, on my shoulder..."

Dazed Zhao Qiyou was also frightened by his reaction, Wen Sheng looked over and saw clearly through the thin night light, couldn't hold back a small smile.

Zhao Qiyou raised his hand and waved away the object on the opponent's shoulder, and then he helped Duan Jiaran who was huddled into a ball, teasingly said: "It's just a little bug, why is it so timid?"

Duan Jiaran hadn't recovered from being straightened by the other party, and didn't remember to become angry until he saw the smile reflected in the other party's eyes.

"What are you laughing at? It's all because of the script tonight. The sense of substitution is too strong! Of course I will be afraid if I do something wrong... If you still laugh, you will definitely scream louder than me!"

Zhao Qiyou's smile seemed to be clearly saying that he didn't believe it, and Duan Jiaran was telling the truth, but when he got agitated, he only seemed to be making excuses.

"Well, stand closer if you're afraid."

Saying so, Zhao Qiyou hugged him, and calmly closed the distance between the two of them.

Duan Jiaran retorted loudly: "I'm not afraid!"

As he spoke, he shyly pushed the arm behind him, but he didn't really push the other side away.

Unknowingly, the two walked to the villa area of ​​the hotel, the lights gradually turned on, and they happened to meet Zhang Shan who was walking out along the gravel road.

Seeing Duan Jiaran come back intact, Zhang Shan heaved a sigh of relief, went up to hug him, but put his hands down awkwardly when he saw the posture of the two.

In order to prevent the two of them from seeing something strange, Zhang Shan cleared his throat: "Why are you so ink-stained, we thought you lost it!"

Duan Jiaran was speechless: "How old are we two, Aunt Zhang, you are too nosy, aren't you? Besides, why did you come back so late, don't you know..."

Zhang Shan wasn't offended by his title, seeing Duan Jiaran getting fussy, she quickly walked behind them with a smile and patted them twice, urging: "Stop talking nonsense, go back quickly."

When he approached the villa he lived in, Duan Jiaran realized that the garden was as bright as daytime, and some disturbing music was playing in the building.

Not to mention the neighbors, even Duan Jiaran, who hadn't stepped into the gate, was overwhelmed and hurried forward to stop the energetic young man inside.

"Be careful, someone is going to sleep at this time!"

"Tch, brother Ran, the knight of justice, is here again?"

Seeing Duan Jiaran approaching aggressively, Jin Jie replied dissatisfied, but lowered the volume obediently with his hands.

It's always right to correct Brother Ran before his temper really gets serious.

Alpha on the steps thought of something and kicked the impolite Jin Jie away.

"What are you talking about with Brother Ran? Uh...Brother Ran, you're back, Wu Hei?"

Duan Jiaran said indifferently: "Hehe."

He didn't even bother to talk to these white-eyed wolves. When he was useful, he spoke softly, and when he was useless, he showed his courage and dared to say anything.

"I don't want it, I'm tired! It's almost eleven o'clock!" Duan Jiaran refused without even thinking about it. He really didn't want to play games with them anymore.

"Why? Brother Ran, when did you sleep so early?"

Jin Jie didn't expect them to be rejected at all, so he asked excitedly.

"Older, not as energetic as you young people."

Duan Jiaran's birthday coincidentally falls in January, and he is always one year older than those born in the same year, so there is always a lack of peers.

Just like now he was obviously born in the same year as Jin Jie and others, but he is the only one who is 17 years old among all the friends who play.

But Jin Jie and the others were only a few months younger than him. Seeing him playing such a trick again, Duan Jiaran gave Duan Jiaran a big roll of his eyes, and the three stood around to persuade him.

"The gap of a few months makes you pretend to be a big brother?"

"There's only one person missing. Are you not brother enough if you don't come?"

Duan Jiaran was overwhelmed with worry, covered his ears and wanted to escape, and shouted: "You can't find someone else, so many people came together, why do you have to torture me?"

"Why do we call you if we can get five together?"

Duan Jiaran, whose arm was pulled, regretted it, so he should just go upstairs silently.

Looking at Zhao Qiyou who was walking towards here, Duan Jiaran made up his mind, pointed at him and shouted: "There is still him, Zhao Qiyou, he is playing games, go find him! Don't torture me! "

This side is inseparable, Zhao Qiyou on the other side couldn't hear what Duan Jiaran said, but saw the other party pointing towards him, with helpless eyes, so he quickened his pace and walked forward.

Zhang Shan from the five-black team saw that his teammates were not going to persuade him, and wanted to step forward to help. He happened to walk in front of a few people with Zhao Qiyou, and he seemed to know why the other party came over.

Zhang Shan's eyeballs rolled around, and he grabbed Zhao Qiyou who wanted to come forward to rescue Duan Jiaran.

"Brother Yu, are you in a hurry to go upstairs..." He was simply looking for something to say, and found that the other party was a little impatient, so he hurriedly searched for a topic: "You, hey, where is the small bag you took tonight?"

Before returning, Zhang Shan saw Zhao Qiyou left for a while and brought back a delicate cloth bag, but now it disappeared inexplicably.

Zhao Qiyou stopped in spite of his forward steps, narrowed his long and narrow eyes vigilantly, tilted his head and looked at Zhang Shan, the sudden change of atmosphere made the latter tremble with fright, not understanding what he said wrong.

"What, what's the matter, Brother Yu?"

"It's nothing, I'll play with you, let Duan Jiaran go."

Zhao Qiyou's complexion changed very quickly, as if the dangerous expression just now had never been shown on him, he patted Zhang Shan's shoulder kindly, raised his chin slightly, and signaled Jin Jie and the others to let go.

"Thank you for my pie, I'll wait for you in my room."

Duan Jiaran breathed a sigh of relief, and immediately slipped away after thanking her.

The other three Alphas were also extremely happy, as long as they had enough teammates, they would not pick anyone.

Zhang Shan looked at his friends cheering like two idiots, and the words he wanted to refuse were stuck in his throat, and he suddenly didn't really want to play what was going on.

However, after the game started, Zhang Shan didn't have time to think about more things, the original fear gradually dissipated, and after the game ended, the object of tugging became Zhao Qiyou.

When Zhao Qiyou finally got out and went back to the room, there was already a Duan Jiaran lying on the bed with half-dry hair, clutching his phone and trying to sleep.

The game on Zhao Qiyou's phone was not over yet, so he still stepped forward and gently pulled out the object from the opponent's hand.

Duan Jiaran didn't fall asleep, this action was enough to wake him up a bit, and when he knew who was coming, he let down his vigilance, rubbed his eyes and asked, "Why did it take you so long to come up?"

Before the other party could explain, Duan Jiaran had already buried his head in the pillow, and urged in a muffled voice: "Oh, go take a shower, I've been waiting for you."

Zhao Qiyou understood that Duan Jiaran's sleep was easily affected by noise, so he didn't say any more, and hummed lightly.

Just now distracted, the character in the game was killed and was waiting to be revived, Zhao Qiyou thought for a moment, then typed and explained to the people in the game, regardless of his teammates crying and howling, he flicked his finger to exit the game.

Before he could delete the process, Duan Jiaran raised his hairy head due to the residual moisture in his hair, sighed, stretched out his hand and said softly, "Bring it, I'll beat it for you."

His still unclear vision is enough for him to see the screen on the other party's mobile phone clearly, so hurry up to wash it, and you can't lose the score.

Even if it's not your own.

Although I didn't play with everyone tonight, it still can't change Duan Jiaran's nature as a potential slave.

Zhao Qiyou subconsciously handed over the phone, turned around to find a change of clothes, and walked obediently to the bathroom, but stopped at the door.

He suddenly thought of something, couldn't help but clenched his fists, and looked towards the bed, Duan Jiaran was already half lying down, raising his legs and playing leisurely, realizing that things were irreversible, Zhao Qiyou had no choice but to take a deep breath , turned around and walked into the bathroom.

Even if he just woke up, it didn't affect Duan Jiaran's performance. His teammates who had long believed that he was a human machine screamed in shock.

[Damn it, is the man-machine in this game already so good? ]

[What god, Brother Yu hasn't left yet? ]

Duan Jiaran let out a disdainful sneer for their ignorance, and didn't respond, he just clicked likes one by one on the settlement page before quitting.

After the game ended, the information prompts of other software were displayed. Duan Jiaran, who was about to let go of the phone, was attracted by a popular search title, and couldn't help but go in and read it.

Duan Jiaran reluctantly turned off the software when he felt his stomach was full of astonishing melons. Maybe it was because he liked it. He forgot that the owner of the phone was not him. Duan Jiaran was shocked by the wallpaper on the desktop.

He was in a daze, and he couldn't recover for a while. He remembered the kitty video he had just downloaded, and planned to go to the photo album to savor it again.

The sound of water in the bathroom stopped, and the unfamiliar sound background made Duan Jiaran's brain a little clearer. This... doesn't seem to be his mobile phone?

It seems that there are still some things that I don't want to understand. Whether opening other people's photo albums is an invasion of privacy, Duan Jiaran's heartbeat speeds up inexplicably, and he doesn't know where to start thinking for a while.

Wait, he didn't look around, so it's okay to turn it off?That's right, that's it.Duan Jiaran let out a sigh of relief, and the moment he swiped the screen, he saw a strange photo album with the name "Alley", but the cover was a photo of himself and Zhao Qiyou before.

When he realized that he had clicked on it, Duan Jiaran, who didn't want to pry into other people's secrets, had no time to close his eyes.

Duan Jiaran opened his eyes wide, and he really discovered a secret.

There are not many photos in this album, but they are enough to make Duan Jiaran thrilled——

The screen was full of Duan Jiaran's figure, the one on the school bulletin board, the one who was dragged by Duan's father to participate in the activity and was secretly photographed by reporters, a few sporadic photographs, and some photographed together.

Duan Jiaran also found the wallpaper he saw just now in the album, the picture of his impatient big face that startled him.

He seems to have realized at this moment that this secret has already emerged just now, but he has easily ignored it. Has there been countless moments like this before?

The bathroom door creaked, interrupting Duan Jiaran's thoughts. He turned off his phone and put it aside in fear, and got into the quilt to fall asleep.

His movements were not fast, and he did not avoid Zhao Qiyou's eyes.

The latter seemed to have expected it, and slowly walked forward, leaned down and asked softly: "Your hair is not dry yet, why don't you blow it first?"

Duan Jiaran's eyelashes fluttered nervously, realizing that in the brightly lit room he had no way to hide his ears, so he reluctantly said: "No."

Fortunately, Zhao Qiyou didn't try to persuade him any more, he just turned around and took a dry towel to put on his pillow.

"The pillow is a bit wet, the cushion cloth, or you'll have a headache tomorrow."

His tenderness only made Duan Jiaran feel awkward and uncomfortable at the moment. Duan Jiaran was awkward for a while, but still didn't respond, just moved his head obediently.

The light was turned off, Duan Jiaran's heart beat faster as he felt the weight beside him.

what is he doing nowWhy did Zhao Qiyou save his photo?The answer is clearly close at hand, but Duan Jiaran still feels that he can't figure it out, or he doesn't want to recognize the reality.

I don't know how long he lay there, but Duan Jiaran still couldn't fall asleep, he didn't even dare to turn over on the bed, after hesitating for a long time, he asked cautiously, "Zhao Qiyou, are you asleep?"

In the darkness, there was only the sound of even breathing to answer his question, just when he thought the other party was about to relax while falling asleep, Zhao Qiyou's voice spread to Duan Jiaran's ear.

"No."

Duan Jiaran raised his throat again, and the air returned to silence for a while.

"what happened?"

The other party didn't seem to want to give Duan Jiaran a chance to catch his breath, so he posted a question after a while.

Obviously it was the other party who did something wrong, but it was me who was nervous.Duan Jiaran thought unconvinced, but a strange anger arose in his heart because of shame and nervousness.

"I, I just want to ask you, under what circumstances would a person keep photos of his friends?"

After all, Duan Jiaran stammered and asked, he believed that Zhao Qiyou understood what he meant, he gave Zhao Qiyou a step, and the other party could pretend to be confused, as long as... as long as this answer can calm Duan Jiaran's heart. .

The person being questioned was silent for a long time, until Duan Jiaran began to doubt himself, did he really misunderstand the other party? Who said that you can't save friends' photos?

He said he was looking for steps for Zhao Qiyou, but in fact it was purely for his own peace of mind. Duan Jiaran urgently needed to find his answer from Zhao Qiyou's eyes. He couldn't help but turned around happily, and asked, "Why Oh, did I make a mistake..."

When he really met those eyes, Duan Jiaran seemed to be choked by someone. He had never seen such a straightforward sense of desire and plunder in the eyes of the other party. He was obviously just lying on his side with his head propped up, but those two eyes reflected The dimly lit eyes reminded Duan Jiaran of a hunting wolf.

The bed was very big, the distance between the two of them was not close, and the other party didn't even release pheromones, Duan Jiaran already felt the pressure of being close at hand.

Seeing him turn around, the other party raised his eyebrows unexpectedly, then slowly shook his head, his thin lips parted slightly, showing no trace of nervousness or guilty conscience.

"I was just thinking about—"

"Aran means Let me confess to you now?"

The author has something to say:

*"The alley" is adapted from "The Alley" written by Mr. Gu Cheng

alley/

curved and long/

no door/

no window/

I take an old key/

knocking on the thick wall

A very emotional poem, I want to share with you~