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

In front of Zhao Qiyou in the car, Duan Jiasong behaved very naturally, although his expression was very unhappy, he did not directly express his dissatisfaction rudely.

As soon as he entered the house, Duan Jiasong couldn't hold back his brother and asked, "Brother, why did you bring him back?"

Duan Jiaran has long been aware of his younger brother's inexplicable dislike of Zhao Qiyou, and he doesn't understand where Duan Jiasong's malice towards Zhao Qiyou came from.

"Shhh, he's still here! He's sick, so I'll take it as a favor." He didn't dwell on the grievances between his younger brother and Zhao Qiyou, the main thing at the moment is that these words can't fall into Zhao Qiyou's ears, so that he doesn't get hurt again. Feeling wronged, this is not easy to coax.

Duan Jiasong was dissatisfied with this answer: "What does his illness have to do with living in our house... Besides, is there no one in his house to take care of him? Do you have to come and stand on our bed?"

"I'm too lazy to explain to you, keep your voice down, your brother and I will be the most troublesome if something happens later."

After a few sentences, Duan Jiaran stepped forward, took Zhao Qiyu who was in the living room first, and went upstairs to put things away.

Liu Duan Jiasong looked at the backs of the two viciously, but he didn't dare to step forward to stop them.

Who knows what trick Zhao Qiyou used to make Duan Jiaran, who had always been indifferent to him, reconcile with him when he fell ill this morning, and even took care of him more intimately.

Duan Jiasong gritted his teeth, and after calming down, he wondered if he could try to ease the relationship with Zhao Qiyou, and learn some ways to please Duan Jiaran from him.

Duan Jiaran upstairs didn't know that he still hated Zhao Qiyou's younger brother just a second ago, but now he has reconciled with him in his heart.

He took Zhao Qiyou to the vacant guest room at home, pointed to this slightly empty but well-equipped room and announced: "You sleep here tonight, I'm next door, knock on my door if something happens."

Looking at this room without a trace of Duan Jiaran's life, Zhao Qiyou felt dissatisfied: "I don't want it, there is no smell of Aran here!"

"Here, here you are." Duan Jiaran didn't let his temper go any longer, and immediately went to his room to get some clothes, and also offered his usual pillow and a perfume that smelled similar to his pheromone.

Zhao Qiyou didn't hold back his hand, took the coveted object, but still tried to play tricks: "I don't want..."

Duan Jiaran, who was as hard-hearted as a stone, didn't even look at him, and refused coldly: "No, it's my limit to bring you back, don't push yourself too hard. Come on, go downstairs and have something to eat."

Because the children in the family are all energetic Alphas, since the two brothers have to go to study at night, Su Qi and the aunt at home will occasionally take turns making them supper, so that they can fill their stomachs when they get home.

"Drink some tonic, don't have a fever again." Duan Jiaran saw that there was actually ginseng soaked in the soup, and understood that this was another pot of tonic, so he gave a big bowl to Zhao Qiyou who was the weakest today.

Zhao Qiyou took it obediently and took a couple of sips, his mouth moved, and Duan Jiaran heard him retorting when he got closer: "I have a fever not because of my poor health."

"Then tell me why?" Duan Jiaran took a big sip from the bowl and asked with a smile.

"It's because I didn't sleep well yesterday, that room hasn't been lived in for a long time, it's full of bacteria that hurt people's bodies, and it's empty, I'm afraid..." Zhao Qiyou gave Duan Jiaran a pitiful look after speaking.

At first, Duan Jiaran hadn't reacted, and after a few seconds of serious thinking, he realized that he seemed to be talking about yesterday's events, but in fact he was selling miserably again, wanting to gain the right to enter Duan Jiaran's room.

The authenticity of this passage is open to question, not to mention, fear?Zhao Qiyou, a big Alpha, is not ashamed to say such things, the susceptibility period has come, and his face has thickened a lot.

Before Duan Jiaran could say something sarcastic, another tall figure appeared in the living room. Today, Duan Yunying didn't have a good dinner and has been working until now. Hearing that Su Qi said that there is a supper for the children downstairs, he went down to fight for it. Food.

"Hey, why is Xiao Zhao here?" After Duan Yunying went downstairs wearing home clothes, she saw Zhao Qiyou pointing at a dish and whispering to her son.

Hearing Uncle Duan's voice, Zhao Qiyou quickly withdrew the hand that ordered Duan Jiaran to pick up the vegetables, but the other party didn't care, and helped him pick them up anyway.

Duan Jiaran explained to his father: "He came to stay at our house for one night."

Of course Zhao Qiyou didn't just want to stay for one night, but he didn't say anything in front of Duan Yunying.

"Oh, then have you talked to your family?" Duan Yunying nodded clearly, good friend, he understood, he sat down and chatted with the young man.

Zhao Qiyou shook his head and denied: "Not yet, but it doesn't matter."

Zhao Xisong didn't care about where he lived.

Hearing this, Duan Yunying was not very satisfied, and said in a serious tone: "Hey, how can this be? You guys just like to cut first and play later. I will call your dad later."

This man is real.Duan Jiaran stirred the rice in the bowl, and heard that Duan Yunying was taking the opportunity to retaliate, stabbing him between the lines.

Zhao Qiyou, who met Duan's father, in order to behave well in front of his father-in-law, was very well-behaved for a while, and Duan Yunying liked him very much, and praised him repeatedly.

Zhao Qiyou went back to the room to wash up first, leaving the father and son together.

"It's really good, you kid can still play with such an obedient child." Duan Yunying was amazed, and then wondered: "How does Zhao Xisong discipline the child?"

"Don't think about it when you are old, those methods will definitely not work for me!" Duan Jiaran rolled his eyes and interrupted mercilessly.

Furthermore, Zhao Qiyou is not a good thing at all, he is very rebellious in normal times, which always makes Duan Jiaran feel ashamed and angry, and when he enters the susceptible period, he is just pretending to be obedient and willful.

"Heh." Duan Yunying sneered.

Although the two still like to choke each other when chatting, it is more like a witty ridicule among friends at present, rather than the previous tit-for-tat.

After a while, Duan Yunying suddenly remembered that at the dinner table, Duan Jiaran took care of his friends. Although friends came to the house to treat them well, his son's behavior might be too much.

After all, it is an old fox who has been in society for many years, with a delicate mind, and faintly sensed that something is wrong.

Unexpectedly, his father would be suspicious. Duan Jiaran was so nervous that he couldn't speak for a moment. After observing for a while, he saw that the other party's expression was calm, so he relaxed his vigilance.

"He recently got a disease and needs my help. Zhao Qiyou took care of me when I had a gland problem. It's a courtesy. Don't ask about the specific disease. This is his private matter." Duan Jiaran called Ha ha.

After asking more specifically, Duan Yunying, who is keen, should have discovered the contradictory and complicated social relationship between the two of them.

Hearing this, Duan Yunying did not continue to ask, and seemed to let go of her suspicions.

Seeing this, Duan Jiaran breathed a sigh of relief, but a strange thought arose in his heart, now that he has been fooled, what should he do in the future?

what next?

Before he could think clearly, Duan's father urged him to go upstairs to rest.

Forget it, don't waste energy if you can't remember it.Duan Jiaran said hello and returned to the room.

Maybe it was the hot bath to soothe the nerves, but Duan Jiaran slept so peacefully that he almost forgot that there was an extra person in the family.

There was a sudden rhythmic knock on the door in the middle of the night, it was so weird that Duan Jiaran almost fell off the bed after he woke up a little.

It wasn't until he opened the door and saw a familiar face that Duan Jiaran remembered that Zhao Qiyou lived next door tonight, and he even declared to the other party that he had something to knock on the door.

Duan Jiaran wiped his face to refresh himself before asking: "What happened?"

Even though Duan Jiaran's night vision ability is good, he couldn't see Zhao Qiyou's expression clearly at the moment, so he could only say in a vaguely haunting voice, "Ah Ran, I'm so scared by myself."

He also hugged a big pillow on his chest, which was given to him by Duan Jiaran.

"You!" Duan Jiaran couldn't complain, paused for a while, feeling helpless, pushed open the door and said, "Come in."

But before Zhao Qiyou could be happy, Duan Jiaran remembered the unused folding bed at home, moved it here and tossed about it, and explicitly prohibited the other party from resting in areas other than the folding bed.

"...Okay." Zhao Qiyou was sullen, but he didn't dare to resist, so he could only quietly move the folding bed and the big bed a little closer.

Duan Jiaran was naturally a little nervous because there was someone more in the room, and he was still his flirtatious object. He could fall asleep immediately when he used to be innocent, but now he tossed and turned and couldn't fall asleep.

After a few minutes, Zhao Qiyou who was on the folding bed asked kindly, "Can't Ah Ran fall asleep? Are you afraid too? I can come up to accompany you."

Duan Jiaran: ...

"Need not."

Naturally it's impossible, who knows what Zhao Qiyou is thinking, speaking of it, Zhao Qiyou said that he has liked him for a long time, so when they shared the same bed before, wouldn't it be... God, I can't think deeply, otherwise I really can't sleep today.

"Aran, I don't want to stay overnight, I want to be with you forever." Zhao Qiyou, who had already punctured the window paper, dared to speak out even more during the susceptible period.

Duan Jiaran felt that when he went to the bathroom to look in the mirror, he could see his red cheeks clearly even after the lights were turned off.

"Then go to sleep..." Duan Jiaran ruthlessly broke his fantasy, and pointed out the way, dreams can come true.

Duan Jiaran leaned out and picked up the remote control from the bedside table to turn on the air conditioner.

However, Zhao Qiyou seemed to be very energetic, and he wanted to speak at the slightest sound: "Aran, it's September now, and you will be cold. But if I come to accompany you, you won't be cold."

"No, I'm very hot!" Duan Jiaran replied loudly while hiding under the quilt, his voice was muffled.

Zhao Qiyou: "Oh, then don't be bored in the thick quilt. Build a bed with me, mine looks thinner."

He persevered in selling the benefits of sleeping with him, although the smell of oolong tea in the room was several times what he smelled today, he was still not satisfied.

It seems that only by holding people in your arms can you have enough sense of security.

The air was quiet for a moment, a pillow hit Zhao Qiyou's head impartially, and the person on the bed roared feebly: "If you don't want to get out, shut up and go to sleep!"

Zhao Qiyou blinked his eyes blocked by the pillow, and finally calmed down: "Okay."

He stared at the pillow in the dark and thought for a moment, took this object with Duan Jiaran's aura as his own, piled it up with Duan Jiaran's clothes and pillows around his body, and fell asleep in his lover's invisible embrace.

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Guess what, I feel like I'm procrastinating again, it's such a bad bug woooo