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

"What are you doing there, come here."

"Isn't it okay for me to come to your house as an outsider?"

Duan Jiasong took Ning Guang back to his home, but he didn't expect that the other party flinched when he reached the door of the house, and the two just locked in front of the door.

Ning Guang was picking up the suitcase, with a full face of resistance. Originally, Duan Jiasong said that he was going to take him home, which was enough to embarrass him, but the little thing told him that his grandparents who had lived abroad for a long time returned to China today for a reunion after getting out of the taxi.

Duan Jiasong was puzzled: "What are you afraid of, who will make things difficult for you about opening your mouth to eat more? Could it be that you want to stay in that empty room by yourself in a daze?"

It's so kind to treat it like a donkey's liver and lungs, this Omega.

Ning Guang still wanted to refuse, but the door behind Duan Jiasong was opened, and an old lady with a kind face appeared in the room. Although the face was engraved with a few traces of time, it did not show the vicissitudes of life.

The old lady saw the person standing clearly, and instantly raised a lively smile that did not match her age. She jumped up and held her grandson's hand and said, "Oh, Xiaosong is back too! Your brother told us You still want to play for a few more days, why are you going home now? Sure enough, you are still clinging to your brother... Hey, who is this?"

Duan Jiasong: "Oh, this is my classmate who traveled with us."

Ning Guang quickly bowed: "Grandma, hello!"

The old lady smiled happily, nodded and said: "Hey, okay. Come on, come in quickly! It's time for dinner."

Before Duan Jiasong could sort out the amount of information in the old lady's words just now, his hands were tightly held by the seemingly weak old lady, and he was dazed for a moment.

Mrs. Duan was happy like a child, holding one in each hand, and when she was about to walk into the house, she remembered the old Mr. Duan who was forgotten by the side with a stinky face.

"What are you looking at, come into the house!"

It's just fun to not have to accompany this bad old man to watch those useless things he planted last year.

It was only then that Duan Jiasong realized that his grandfather was standing beside him, and before he could even say hello, he was pulled into the house, leaving only the old man with a dark face for half a minute, and finally followed them helplessly into the house.

Duan Jiaran hid behind the wall next to the shoe cabinet, and after observing and confirming that there were only two people, he emerged with confidence.

Duan Jiasong was a little surprised when he saw his brother: "Brother, you actually came home?"

After walking a few steps forward, Duan Jiaran asked casually: "Why just you two?" Duan Jiasong thought that the two had quarreled, and he was feeling secretly refreshed, but when he heard that his brother was concerned about Zhao Qiyou again, he immediately She pursed her mouth and replied unwillingly: "I don't know. We just arrived at the door, and before we thought of contacting you, Zhao Qiyou said he was going home." "Brother, you two won't quarrel, right? But... Zhao Qiyou and You have such a good relationship, you shouldn’t be able to quarrel. Don’t you think so, brother?” Duan Jiasong originally wanted to say that Zhao Qiyou gave way to Duan Jiaran, but in order to prevent his brother from getting angry, he changed his words tactfully.

It seems that the other party is also a little embarrassed now, Duan Jiaran obviously should relax, but Duan Jiasong's words make him feel a little uncomfortable.

Is it true that you can't even be friends?

"Hehe, let's eat."

Duan Jiaran was thinking about other things, twitched the corners of his mouth copingly, pulled the stool away and sat down absent-mindedly.

For the whole dinner, apart from the reserved Ning Guang, Duan Jiaran, who was uncomfortable in his own home, ate the least, almost eating white rice.

Everyone was chatting happily, but it was Su Qi who had a few little things in his heart that he found out, and quickly picked up some chopsticks for the two of them.

"Xiao Song, why don't you take care of your classmates at all, you just know how to eat by yourself! Come on, classmate Ning Guang, don't be cautious, uncles are easy-going people, don't be shy." "And Jiaran, is today's dish not to your liking?"

Suddenly being cueed, Duan Jiaran looked up as if being pricked by a needle, with a mouthful of rice that he hadn't swallowed for a long time in his mouth, he shook his head vigorously in denial.

Su Qi looked suspicious: "Really? Then why don't you see your food?"

As he spoke, he put some food in his bowl.

Duan Jiaran hurriedly picked up a few chopsticks and explained: "I'm eating what I'm eating." Duan Jiasong on the side hurriedly followed his father's pace, and also picked up some favorite food for his brother, and said in a strange way: "Oh, Dad, stop talking, brother doesn't seem to be in a good mood."

"what happened?"

At this moment, everyone in the living room looked over, even Duan Yunying cast their gazes.

Duan Jiasong: "It's not that Zhao Qiyou, but my brother's closest friend. I haven't contacted my brother since I came back today, and I don't cherish the friendship with my brother at all!"

In the words, I sincerely feel worthless for my brother.

Duan Jiaran was helpless: "I didn't... oh."

Well, although it's not entirely true, it does have something to do with Zhao Qiyou, Duan Jiaran stopped talking.

The grandparents who cared about their grandson hurried forward to comfort them, even Ning Guang believed it, and bit a stick to give him advice.

"Is there any misunderstanding, do you want to take the initiative to call?"

"Why do we take the initiative, and don't play if we don't play, and he is a companion!"

"Uh, Jiaran, maybe he has something urgent to do. If it's a misunderstanding, your relationship was so good before, so don't hurt your relationship."

Duan Jiaran was not very good at coping with such heavy concerns from his relatives, so he said copiously: "Mmmmmm, let's talk about it, I won't eat when I go upstairs."

Besides, he was actually the one who ignored people first, and it didn't feel good to let others take the blame. Duan Jiaran didn't want to explain anymore, so he found an opportunity to escape.

When the door was closed and he was laying on the bedside ready to brush his phone, Duan Jiaran discovered that the "Back-up Man" Zhao Qiyou who was still thinking about just now was lying in the information list just now.

[3.14: Just got off the plane, have you gone home yet? ]

[3.14: Are you angry? ]

[3.14: The cat sighs.jpg]

The other party really wasn't like what Duan Jiasong said.

Duan Jiaran turned over and stared at the few messages on the phone, with mixed emotions in his heart. It must be unacceptable to him that his former good brother actually likes him, and he wants the other party to retreat.

But now it seems that Zhao Qiyou did not give up because of his selfish evasion behavior, but Duan Jiaran's heart is not full of worries...

"What do you think?"

Duan Jiaran was puzzled, how could he speak out what was in his heart, and when he turned his head to look, he realized that it was Duan Yunying who had walked in.

This rare guest was sitting beside Duan Jiaran's bed, and he had already seen his troubled and troubled appearance before.

Duan Yunying was silent for a while before speaking: "So troubled?"

The two Alphas were sitting side by side like this, Duan Yunying didn't choke him at the dinner table today with the old "he doesn't want to eat, he definitely wants to go out to play", Duan Jiaran didn't know how to communicate with his father.

"Huh? Why don't you talk? What kind of conflict is it? If you are really entangled, just talk to your dad."

Duan Jiaran did need an audience, and for a moment, he was about to speak, but this kind of thing was too embarrassing, and it seemed like Duan Yunying... probably had no such experience.

Duan's father watched his son open his mouth, but he still didn't speak in the end, and sighed: "You really... I think Zhao Qiyou is not bad, otherwise you wouldn't be ashamed to take the initiative, and it's not a relationship, don't Just wait for someone to come to you."

The old father who is not good at talking about relationship issues with his children rarely blushed and explained embarrassingly: "I'm just making an analogy."

Duan Jiaran: "..."

"Hey, I know."

She was almost scared to death, thinking Duan Yunying saw something.

"Oh, I'm fine, it's not that exaggerated! You can go back."

Duan Jiaran looked at Duan Yunying with the same expression as usual, but his eyes were inexplicably gentle, not to mention frightened, but really not used to it.

Duan Yunying seems calm, but in fact he is also a little uncomfortable. It is really difficult to learn to be a good father.

The two were not naturally good at talking, so they sat side by side for a few minutes without saying a word. Duan Yunying looked at his son, who was as tall as himself, and believed that he had his own considerations in his heart, but he was actually not worried.

Duan Yunying stood up and patted his son on the shoulder, comforting him: "I don't know what kind of conflict you have, if you really can't resolve it, it's like your grandma said, and he's not bad... Go out and play ball tomorrow."

Hey, it's really strange that Duan Yunying let him go out to play without scolding him.

Duan Jiaran didn't admit that he was touched in his heart, and he didn't want Duan Yunying to turn into bubbles at this moment, so he held back his itchy mouth.

"Cherish it well, when you grow up, you will rarely have pure friendship."

After leaving such a sentence, Duan's father put his hands behind his back and left mysteriously.

Duan Jiaran felt that his father was pretending to be 13, so he curled his lips in disdain. Although this talk had little effect on him, it still managed to make him feel better.

It's a pity that it is no longer a pure friendship.

He thought for a while, picked up the phone next to him, ignored Zhao Qiyou's emoticon package that he had stolen from him, and selectively replied: [Of course: I am with Jin Jie. ]

Then he quickly exited and clicked into other chat pages.

Sure enough, everyone basically came back, and Zhang Shan was suing Duan Jiaran and Jin Jie in the group.

[ZS: We agreed to go out to play together, but you two ran back without saying hello, what do you mean? ]

While Jin Jie was still pretending to be dead, Duan Jiaran quickly threw the blame away.

[Ran: It's not Jin Jie, who would cry and want to go back to China if something serious happened, how dare I refuse? ]

[WE: Meson's ability to withstand stress is still too bad, alas. ]

[ZS: A waste of my money! ]

[. : I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I will play with Brother Shan tomorrow. ]

This non-mainstream full stop is Jin Jie after his emotional injury, and the new avatar is also black for the occasion.

[Of course: Sesame oil problem!On call! ]

[ZS: So straightforward, your dad won't circle you anymore? ]

[Ran: Oh, the layout is small.I am playing by order! ]

[WE: Oh? ]

[ZS: Uncle Duan amnesty the world! This is it! ]

[Of course: Mao Mao proud.jpg]

Duan Jiaran felt much more relaxed. After putting down the phone, he remembered the missing point and slapped his head suddenly.

[Ran: I won't go to the old place tomorrow, an indoor basketball court has been built near my neighborhood, come to me. ]

Fortunately, the others didn't pay much attention, they only thought he was lazy, so they agreed easily.

The first thing Zhao Qiyou did after taking a shower was to pick up his mobile phone to check the news. When he saw the red dot behind Duan Jiaran's profile picture, his eyes softened.

But the moment I saw the content, my heart was half cold.

It was obvious that he was perfunctory and lying.

[. : Has the matter between you and Brother Ran been resolved? ]

……

[. : No, not yet, do you need help from your buddies? ]

Zhao Qiyou clicked into Jin Jie's chat box, looked at it silently for a moment, and then slowly pressed the keyboard after 10 minutes.

[3.14: He refused to see me. ]

[. : Little things, I'll help you ask him out. ]

After a few minutes

[. : The newly built basketball court behind the east gate of Brother Ran’s community, don’t go wrong! ]

Under the shade of eyelashes, Zhao Qiyou's eyes looked even darker.

[3.14: Thank you. ]

Duan Jiaran was still proud of his thoughtfulness, but he didn't know that his trusted friend betrayed him again.