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

Duan Jiasong worked and rested healthily. Early in the morning, he sat on the sofa with fluffy and soft hair, eyes dazed, and his still not sober mind was slightly awakened by the sound of Ning Guang's suitcase rolling.

The old man felt little, Grandma Duan was already sitting on the seat, she also saw Ning Guang coming downstairs, and hurriedly asked: "Student Xiao Ning, don't you want to play for two more days?"

The old lady didn't know that Ning Guang was a tenant of her grandchildren, but she only remembered that Xiao Ning's hometown was quite remote when she was chatting yesterday, and now she thought he was going back to her own home, so she couldn't help feeling a little worried.

Ning Guang was suddenly caught by the cue, scratched his head shyly, and replied: "No, thank you grandma. I still have some personal matters to deal with. My teacher will pick me up later."

Hearing that it was a private matter, Grandma Duan didn't ask any more questions, she nodded in understanding, and beckoned people to come over for breakfast.

"Oh, then come here and eat more. You are so tired from the journey. If I had known this, I would have cooked richer this morning."

The aunt who was still steaming dim sum in the kitchen heard it, and hurriedly poked her head out to ask the old lady if she wanted to add something, Ning Guang was so frightened that he waved his hands and shook his head.

"No, no, you take care of me too much. There are already a lot of things here, and I will buy something to eat when I am hungry. Don't worry about me."

At Grandma Duan's age, she tends to be soft-hearted towards children who are about the same age as her grandson. Ning Guang begged for a while, but she finally asked her aunt to steam an extra corn on the cob.

While eavesdropping, Duan Jiasong sipped the tasteless white rice porridge in the bowl.

Duan Jiasong's motor cells are not well developed, even if he wants to cling to his brother, he will only suffer if he runs out to watch in the hot weather.

After Su Qi and Duan Jiaran's double vetoes, Duan Jiasong had no choice but to agree with a broken face.

During his usual holidays, he would always take time to participate in various training camps, and this year is no exception. However, in order to travel with his brother, he applied to the teacher to shorten the training time a lot.

This means that if there is no brother to accompany, Duan Jiasong will have to spend a few days of vacation alone.

Duan Jiasong shifted his gaze to Ning Guang who was stuffing the food Grandma Duan asked for with a bitter face, and his thoughts gradually became clearer.

After realizing that Ning Guang would not distract his brother too much, Duan Jiasong's attitude towards Ning Guang was much better, and the two often discussed study issues together.

He picked up a small steamed bun with his chopsticks, and asked tentatively, "Ning Guang, are you in a hurry?"

Seeing that he had successfully attracted the other party's attention, Duan Jiasong continued to speak: "Didn't you want to know where I bought my Feynman Lectures on Physics? I'll take you there after breakfast?"

This proposal was quite attractive to Ning Guang, but when he thought about what he was going to do today, his delicate brows frowned slightly, and he hesitated for a long time before saying: "May I ask the teacher first?"

"of course can."

Ning Guang picked up his mobile phone and sent a few messages to the teacher he was talking about, and the other party responded quickly.

As if he got a satisfactory answer, Ning Guang slowly loosened his brows, and turned his head to ask: "Then I will go with you, will it be harmful if I bring the suitcase?"

This is not a problem. Duan Jiasong's vacation schedule for today has been settled, and he is very easy to talk to. The itinerary for the two of them after breakfast has been decided.

Duan Jiaran, who was absent from the usual breakfast, trotted down the stairs in a clean suit during the chat between the few people, and the shoes on the soles of his feet were brand new.

It should be that he had just washed his hair, and there were still some drops of water on the hair on his forehead. Duan Jiaran stepped forward and pulled out the chair, seeing Ning Guang who was hardworking, with a surprised expression on his face.

"Why so hungry? Like a hamster."

As he spoke, he stepped forward and poked Ning Guang's bulging cheek, and received the other party's eyes asking for help. Following his hinted eyes, it turned out that the culprit was his grandma.

That's still avoided, in case the old man diverts the flames of war.

"But you woke up so early today?" Grandma Duan's tone was full of ridicule.

Duan Jiaran ignored Ning Guang's desperate gaze, and responded with a smile: "Hey, it's rare for my father to let me go and exercise today. Look, what I'm wearing is grandma. You have a good eye, and it's so comfortable to step on."

Speaking of which, Duan Jiaran got up and jumped twice. The shoes on the soles of his feet were limited edition shoes that Grandma Duan specially brought to him from abroad. The old man saw his grandson talking about it a few times, and this time he returned home thinking about bringing them back as gifts for others.

In fact, Duan Jiaran had already found a purchasing agent for this pair of shoes after talking about them, but in order not to spoil the old man's good mood, he deliberately hid the old ones, and boasted wildly in front of grandma wearing new shoes.

Grandma Duan was coaxed into laughing, her face flushed.

Ning Guang on the side was also able to exchange days and days with his accomplice Duan Jiasong to save his overworked mouth and stomach.

Maybe another hour later, the three young people in the room also went out one after another.

Duan Jiaran was the last to leave, picked up the bag on the shoe cabinet, and waved back to grandma.

"Grandma, I'm going out! I won't be back for lunch!"

It was rare for Zhang Shan and the others not to be pigeons. When Duan Jiaran arrived at the gate of the community, he found that all the people had arrived.

"Hey, buddy, you came here very quickly today."

Duan Jiaran stepped up and wanted to hug Zhang Shan, but the other party slapped his hand away and said angrily: "Who is with you, brothers, let's fight today, let me torture you hard!"

Knowing that he was in the wrong, Duan Jiaran touched his nose, and when he heard the words, he clasped his fists together and begged for mercy, "Brother Shan, please spare me!"

Zhang Shan let out a disdainful cut, and Duan Jiaran quickly stuck to it.

When the group was walking towards the basketball court, Duan Jiaran suddenly caught a glimpse of the figure looking around behind him from the corner of his eye. It was Jin Jie, and he didn't know what he was looking at at the gate.

"What are you doing? Standing here like an idiot."

A light palm landed on the back of Jin Jie's head, and there was a crisp sound like "this melon is ripe".

It was rare for Jin Jie not to lose his temper, he just stroked his injured head helplessly, and asked in a low voice to the people around him, "Brother Ran, are you alone?"

Duan Jiaran was about to drop the hand that helped him soothe the "wound", he naturally understood what Jin Jie meant, and instantly lost the mood to fight.

"Well... let's go, they are all gone."

Seeing that his face changed instantly, Jin Jie exclaimed in his heart that the two of them really had a big conflict, and hurriedly ran forward, not forgetting to look around. Still not coming?

"Boom, boom, boom"

Li Si: "No, Brother Ran, is the ball longer than your palm or something? Can we touch the ball too?"

Although they were just playing and playing irregularly, they couldn't let Duan Jiaran just stand there alone and keep hitting the ball.

Duan Jiaran: "Huh? Oh oh."

Only then did the ball leave his hand and he dribbled it to his teammates.

Zhang Shan frowned, Duan Jiaran was obviously very absent-minded, he looked around for a while, and then remembered that this time was as good as Zhao Qiyou who was wearing a pair of pants with Duan Jiaran was not present today.

The game had already started, and when the ball hit Zhang Shan, all distracting thoughts in his mind disappeared.

"Oh!"

"Hiss!" Duan Jiaran let out a long inhalation sound.

This is the second time he has been hit in the head by a ball today.

Zhang Shan smiled and said, "Brother Ran, why are you standing still under the ball hoop? Are you waiting to be smashed?"

Duan Jiaran raised his head and saw the shining lights high above through the swinging net, and it was only then that he realized where he had gone.

Today he is always absent-minded, obviously not thinking about anything in his mind, but it seems that he is always thinking about something.

Duan Jiaran saw Jin Jie, another shit-stirring stick in his team, he seemed to be very anxious too, he had to look at the gate every two or three minutes, the second ball that hit Duan Jiaran's head just now was this Guisun throwing here.

He hastily blamed him: "It's not Jin Jie, he's so lazy that I don't even have the heart to play, he's so distracted!"

As he spoke, in order to avenge that ball, he lightly threw the ball away, hitting Jin Jie's back.

The latter was more dazed than Duan Jiaran just now, he turned around to catch the ball in a daze, and gracefully shot a three-pointer, excitedly trying to be handsome, but suddenly found that everyone was standing still.

Jin Jie: "What's the matter? Are you stunned by my handsomeness?"

"Okay, if you are really out of shape, let's take a rest first."

Zhang Shan said amusedly, just as everyone was tired, they all went to the side to drink water and chat.

Jin Jie walked up to Duan Jiaran and sat down, rubbed his hands awkwardly, observed the other's face and asked, "Brother Yu, what are you up to?"

Seeing the other party's displeased gaze, Jin Jie was afraid that Duan Jiaran would think he was meddling, so he quickly said, "I don't mean anything else, Brother Ran, it's just that you played with Brother Yu almost every day after you transferred to another school. Once I see you two separated, I will be concerned."

"It's fine if you don't want to say it hahahaha."

Duan Jiaran turned his head, his expression had already returned to normal, and he shook his head wordlessly.

How does he know what Zhao Qiyou is doing now, remembering the time when he was injured before, when Fang Fang was inseparable, what is this now?

Duan Jiaran pretended to sigh deeply, lamenting his bad fate, stood up and collected his emotions, and was about to call everyone to continue, when he saw Jin Jie furiously hiding his phone quickly from the corner of his eye.

When Jin Jie was licking the dog again, Duan Jiaran didn't poke it, picked up the racket and patted it, and said, "Come on, let's continue."

The following game was more hearty. It was already past one o'clock in the afternoon when it ended, and everyone was hungry. After paying the time fee of the arena, they were going to find a place for lunch.

There was a rumbling sound from the door, as well as some small conversational voices. Even Duan Jiaran, who was waiting indoors to avoid the sunlight, couldn't help poking his head out to look.

A black locomotive was parked on the road not far away. The owner straddled the fuselage, with a pair of long legs firmly on the ground. After loosening the injured black cloth wristband, his slender fingers pointed upwards. Tan, ready to take off that stuffy helmet.

It turned out that he was looking at the motorcycle beauty A. Judging by his stature, he should be an Alpha.

Duan Jiaran suddenly lost interest and withdrew his curious head.

After a while, everyone came out one after another, and Duan Jiaran had no choice but to go out to face the scorching sun again.

He wished he could hit him with an umbrella, but doing so didn't suit his aggressive temperament, so he didn't bring an umbrella when he went out, and the regret in Duan Jiaran's heart was ignited by the steaming heat.

Jin Jie was suddenly excited: "Hey, Brother Ran, that's... is that Brother Yu?"

Duan Jiaran, who was so hot and impatient, was about to ask him what he was excited about, but when he heard this name, he immediately turned his head sensitively to look in the direction Jin Jie pointed.

The sun was hanging above the head, and he had to squint his eyes wherever he looked. Isn't there a beauty A on a motorcycle standing in the direction of Jin Jie's fingertips?

Through the almost opaque slits of the eyes, the judgment is not very clear, but he can vaguely feel that person walking towards him.

Wait, what are you still looking at here, if the other party really finds out, it will be hard to escape.

Duan Jiaran thanked himself for being sober, and quickly turned around to follow his friends, but he could only see a figure of Jin Jie, who was about to straddle into a taxi, when he felt Duan Jiaran's gaze, the other party smiled and waved at him.

It seems that the others left in the car long ago, Duan Jiaran gritted his teeth, wishing he could catch them and skin them.

As soon as he saw Zhao Qiyou just now, Jin Jie immediately informed the others, telling them that the two had quarreled, and left them a "two-person world" to reconcile.

The good brothers are naturally easy to talk, so they took a taxi and left without saying a word.

Under the scorching sun, Duan Jiaran shed a drop of hot and sad sweat. Maybe he shouldn't go out. At a certain moment, he hated his father, Duan Yunying, who was far away in the company, for being too reasonable.

The remorse in Duan Jiaran's heart reached its peak at the moment when Zhao Qiyou grabbed his arm, and he turned his head with a stiff neck, who could this Alpha be, if not Zhao Qiyou?

"So scared? I'm sweating."

Zhao Qiyou raised his eyebrows, raised his hand to wipe off the sweat from his forehead.

Duan Jiaran was taken aback by his intimate movements, and broke away from the other's arm. How could this man be so calm, but Duan Jiaran didn't even dare to look into the other's eyes.

Duan Jiaran smiled awkwardly: "Hehe, no, it's hot. Why are you here?"

Hearing this, Zhao Qiyou didn't hide anything: "Come to look for you, otherwise you'll keep avoiding me, didn't you say that you treat me as a friend?"

Duan Jiaran: "Yes, yes, ah?!"

What do you mean by that?Duan Jiaran remembered that after breaking the other party's secret that night, he used the excuse of only treating the other party as a friend.

But what does Zhao Qiyou mean by saying this now? Could it be that he has figured out that it is impossible for the two of them?Or was he playing tricks from the beginning?

Seeing his leisurely expression, Duan Jiaran suddenly felt that he might be tricked by the other party, and he didn't dare to take it lightly, but the hope that the two could maintain their friendship made Duan Jiaran's mood turn red a lot.

"boarding."

Duan Jiaran was thinking about something, he was taken to the side of the locomotive in a daze, and he didn't realize it. A tight helmet was buckled on top of his head.

Before Duan Jiaran recovered, he hurriedly buttoned his helmet and asked nervously, "Where are you going?"

"send you home."

Zhao Qiyou seemed to be dissatisfied with his attitude of not getting in the car for a long time, so he didn't wait for him to talk nonsense, and walked forward, grabbed Duan Jiaran's waist which was only blocked by a thin layer of T-shirt, and lifted him up easily. On the back seat of the motorcycle.

Randomly, Zhao Qiyou straddled his legs, exerted light force with his right hand, and the car started.

I rely on!Duan Jiaran was so frightened that only this thought remained, even though he was a little shorter than Zhao Qiyou, but only a little bit, and his weight should not be underestimated.

Zhao Qiyou lifted his solid Alpha so easily, Duan Jiaran suddenly realized that if the two fought, he would probably have the upper hand.

Is this an understatement?Tell him he has to get punched if he disagrees?

Duan Jiaran didn't want to understand, the rumbling engine made people's ears hurt.

"Your car is a bit of a nuisance!" Duan Jiaran made a friendly comment.

Zhao Qiyou was silent for a moment, and when Duan Jiaran thought the other party hadn't heard clearly, he responded, "Then I won't use him next time."

Not long after, Zhao Qiyou stopped the car on the side of the road.

Aren't you going to take him home?His house is nearby, where did all this drive come from?

"you think……"

"Do you want to buy it?"

Before Duan Jiaran could finish speaking, Zhao Qiyou asked first, Duan Jiaran looked in the direction his chin was pointing, it turned out to be the most famous milk tea shop in Beijing.

Duan Jiaran, who likes desserts, likes it quite a lot, but every time there are too many people queuing up, he only drinks it a few times.

This is a new store that doesn't know when it will open, and there are not many people queuing up.

Duan Jiaran's tone changed impatiently, and he said happily, "Yes!"

The other party still remembered his hobbies that he had never mentioned explicitly, Duan Jiaran was secretly touched, and sure enough, Zhao Qiyou wanted to be good brothers with him again, he might have misunderstood someone else.

The efficiency of the staff was very high, and the two of them were lined up in about 5 minutes. Duan Jiaran was very entangled with the rows of unintelligible names.

Just as he was about to ask the staff for their opinion, Zhao Qiyou who was beside him calmly ordered: "Have a cup of Bei Dao token and Qiu Shuiyue."

After speaking, she turned her head and explained to Duan Jiaran with a smile: "It should be what you like."

"Oh, ummm."

Duan Jiaran was taken aback by his smile, and in response, he turned around and walked to the waiting area, he had never seen Zhao Qiyou smile like this before, it was obviously a smile, today's inexplicable is a bit ambiguous.

After Zhao Qiyou paid the bill, the two sat side by side like this. He didn't disturb Duan Jiaran to play with his mobile phone, which made Duan Jiaran's beating heart feel better.

The other party seemed to have no other intentions, Duan Jiaran quietly observed Zhao Qiyou, and rolled his eyes to glance at him.

It wasn't clear where Zhao Qiyou was staring at, but Duan Jiaran seemed to be noticed by the other party just now when the dog was peeping furiously. said nothing.

Because there are not many customers, the drinks are made quickly.

"You try this first."

After Zhao Qiyou took it, he directly gave him one of the cups. Duan Jiaran didn't pick it, and didn't look at the name carefully, so he just took a sip, and it tasted really good.

Duan Jiaran gave a thumbs up, and after swallowing what was in his mouth, he praised: "It's really delicious, you have a good eye. How much is my cup, I'll transfer it to you later."

Zhao Qiyou shook his head: "No, try this again."

Duan Jiaran: "Huh?"

He dazedly took it and took another sip, and it really was the taste he liked, Duan Jiaran realized belatedly, Zhao Qiyou ordered these two glasses for him.

"It's delicious, tell me how much it is, and I'll transfer it all to you later."

With a soft mouth and short hands, Duan Jiaran forgot about the embarrassing stage of the relationship between the two, and only wanted to return the money to the other party as soon as possible.

Zhao Qiyou refused without even thinking about it: "I didn't care about these before, now I don't care about anything, I don't lack this."

"Just let me apologize to you."

In this way, it is true that the family of the two is not ordinary, and no one usually cares about the tens of dollars.

Duan Jiaran understood what he was referring to as an apology, and he became more and more certain of his thoughts in his heart. He didn't rush to pay back the milk tea money, but he still couldn't help muttering: "You want to send me for a few dozen dollars?"

"What?" Zhao Qiyou didn't hear clearly, but he didn't pay too much attention, just took another cup of milk tea from him, put it on the handlebar and hung it up, "Let me hold this cup for you first, and hold it steady."

When they arrived at the door of the house, Duan Jiaran hadn't drunk half of the cup in his hand, Zhao Qiyou really just wanted to send him home, after watching him land safely, he stuffed the milk tea into Duan Jiaran's arms and was about to ride back.

"Hey, wait a minute."

Seeing that he really wanted to leave, Duan Jiaran quickly grabbed his wrist to stop him from starting the car.

Zhao Qiyou took off his helmet with a good temper, and asked seriously: "What's wrong?"

Duan Jiaran was a little ashamed of being stared at by him, but the getting along with him this afternoon made him more certain that no matter what the reason was, the other party wanted to get back together with him.

After twisting in his heart for a while, Duan Jiaran had an uncontrollable smile on his lips, and asked in a stuttering voice, "You, you hope we can still be friends, don't you?"

Say yes!Duan Jiaran shouted excitedly in his heart.

But Zhao Qiyou didn't do what he wanted, and he didn't answer for a long time.

Duan Jiaran looked up at his expression, and urged nervously: "Huh?"

Seeing his expression clearly, Zhao Qiyou laughed out loud and spit out a few words lightly.

"of course not."

Duan Jiaran was extremely surprised: "What?! Then you today..."

Zhao Qiyou added cruelly with a smile:

"Don't understand, today is the first day I officially pursue you."

"Otherwise, why would I drive this disturbing car? I wanted to be handsome."

Duan Jiaran didn't want to believe it, almost couldn't hold the thing in his hand, suddenly remembered something, and asked: "Then why did you mislead me like this just now?"

Zhao Qiyou couldn't remember what he had misled him, so he thought for a moment and realized.

"Did the apology just now misunderstand you? I just want to say I'm sorry for making you accept it so suddenly."

Zhao Qiyou did have the idea of ​​backing down, but if the result of backing down is to hand over Duan Jiaran to other people, he cannot accept it.

Now that it's all happened, it's better to break the jar, but I didn't expect the first day to go smoothly.

Duan Jiaran's pupils constricted, a little unbelievable, Zhao Qiyou suddenly leaned down slightly to get close to him, the distance between the two was so close that Duan Jiaran thought that the other party was about to give a kiss, and wanted to escape with his hind legs but couldn't move his heavy feet.

Zhao Qiyou really wanted to kiss him, but not now, after observing Duan Jiaran's funny expression for a while, Zhao Qiyou put away the bad taste in his heart, and blew away the little fluff that fell on Duan Jiaran's slender eyelashes.

When the roar of the opponent's motorcycle faded away, Duan Jiaran realized what he was thinking, and kicked the wall behind him vigorously with a red face.

Looking at the milk tea in his hand, Duan Jiaran hated this brand very much, but he still took two sips before he cruelly threw it into the public trash can.

What kind of shit is chasing him from today!It's obviously misleading him, isn't it the same as getting along with before?Duan Jiaran reasonably suspects that he has offended Zhao Qiyou, and now the other party is engaging in psychological warfare to retaliate against him.

Wait, it's the same as before... Duan Jiaran suddenly realized that the other party's mind was not as complicated as he thought, it was just—

From the time he didn't expect, Zhao Qiyou has been getting along with him with a pursuit attitude!

Ahhhh, Duan Jiaran was frightened to collapse by his powerful speculation.