I know your taste

I like it... I definitely like it.

He has been sticking to Pian Pian since he was a child, how could he not like it?

Bai Ruofeng has mixed up his life in pieces, and he doesn't plan to let go in the future, but it is obvious that Miao Ziqi's question is not the simple "like" that he grew up with since he was a child, but Alpha's love for omega.

The kind that wants to bite, mark, knot.

Together with PianPian, I love it for a lifetime.

Several cars whizzed past Bai Ruofeng, he thought of the dreams he had these days, the desire that arose in his heart when he was holding the film, and when he was still in the imperial capital, he woke up in the middle of the night and found that the omega father was pressed by the alpha father Gland biting on the door.

His first reaction at that time was to be ashamed, and then... thought of Pian Pian.

But Bai Ruofeng didn't realize until today that his love for Jing Xingdai was not just because of his elder brother's protection of his younger brother, but because he set out as an alpha, wanting to possess others' love.

Bai Ruofeng, you are such a beast.

Little A lowered his head, grabbed the fur on his motorcycle jacket, and was about to answer when Miao Ziqi said, "Let's go."

Bai Ruofeng: "..."

Bai Ruofeng: "???"

He thought that his father had noticed his abnormal behavior in the past few days, or smelled the pheromone in the bathroom on the first floor that he hadn't had time to cover up, and he was ready to confess and be lenient, but he didn't know that Miao Ziqi picked it up heavily and put it down gently. , Get rid of this stubble.

"Father?" Bai Ruofeng was a little dumbfounded, he chased after him and asked, "Do you have anything else to say?"

Miao Ziqi looked at him calmly, like looking at a fool.

Bai Ruofeng: "..." I am your own son.

What else can Miao Ziqi say?Just wake up the young little A and realize your feelings.

Bai Ruofeng, who still didn't understand his father's deep meaning, went back to the compound in a daze, and stopped in front of Pian Pian's house.

"I want to be quiet." Bai Ruofeng didn't dare to look at Miao Ziqi, but stubbornly refused to enter.

"It's cold at night, come back early." Miao Ziqi was silent for a moment, patted his son's shoulder, and decided to give the young man a little space.

Bai Ruofeng really sat in the yard saddened by spring and autumn.

After the temperature dropped, there were no moths under the street lamps, and Bai Ruofeng's shadow dragged to the bottom of the wall alone, looking miserable.

Every little A who recognizes his feelings will ask himself: Does he like me?Will he accept me?Will he be tagged by me?

Bai Ruofeng is no exception.

He went through his life in the past 18 years like a revolving lantern in his heart, and he didn't find a single bit of dislike for his pheromone performance.

But pheromones are not everything.

His smell is not strange, why does Jing Xingti hate it?

But Jing Xingtai's character is a bit cold and cheerless. After Bai Ruofeng came back this time, he felt especially deeply. It seemed that in a certain period of time he missed, everything changed, but why it changed has nothing to do with him.

This made Bai Ruofeng's headache almost out of breath.

How could he miss the most important moment in Pian Pian's life?

He was there when Pianpian was able to walk; he was there when Pianpian was on the first day of kindergarten; Everything, now, his future also wants Pian Pian to be present, will Pian Pian agree?

Teenagers have a lot of troubles, Bai Ruofeng even thinks that a year later, when he is admitted to university, he is destined to be separated from Jing Xingti.

Jing Xingti will not be admitted to the police academy.

Bai Ruofeng knew what Pian Pian liked, and knew that Pian Pian's body was not suitable for being a policeman, but before today, he never thought that the word "separate" would appear on the two of them.

"If the wind?"

The voice from the dark night was so soft that it was distorted, Bai Ruofeng raised his head in a daze, and found Jing Xingti pushing a wheelchair, coming from outside the courtyard.

His body reacted faster than his thoughts, and before Jing Xingti could speak again, he had already run over to help Mr. Jing.

"Why did you come back?"

"Grandpa met an old comrade-in-arms." Jing Xing waved his sore arms, coughed twice, "What about you, why are you sitting in the yard?"

He is thinking about life.

Bai Ruofeng hesitated and changed the topic: "Are you tired?"

"Have you had dinner?"

Jing Xingtai keenly sensed that he was in a bad mood, and leaned over to hold Xiao A's cold hand: "Brother?"

Bai Ruofeng stared at the pale fingers, and there was a sour orange that was punctured in his heart, which was so astringent that no one could touch it.

"Xingtai..." Mr. Jing suddenly said, "Who are you talking to?"

Jing Xingti immediately squatted down, lay on his grandfather's lap and replied, "Bai Ruofeng, Uncle Bai Yi's son, he used to come to our house to play when he was young, don't you remember?"

Old Man Jing muttered for a while, then suddenly laughed: "That boy from the Bai family, how could I not remember?" He held Bai Ruofeng's hand and insisted on standing up.

Bai Ruofeng quickly followed Jing Xingti to help the old man's arm.

"Grandpa, don't move." Jing Xing became anxious and quickened his tone, "We will be home soon."

"Oh oh oh, I'm home, I miss my son."

Bai Ruofeng and Jing Xingti fell silent at the same time.

Mr. Jing's son, that is, Jing Ge's father, died in the line of duty many years ago. Mr. Jing is getting old, can't remember things, and starts to think wildly.

Jing Xing, who was pushing the wheelchair, sniffled.

"Pianpian?" Bai Ruofeng was also keenly aware of Jing Xingti's depression, and reached out to wrap his arms around Omega's shoulder, "Let me push."

"Okay." Jing Xingti was not pretentious, stepped aside, took two steps, and grabbed the hair under Alpha's motorcycle jacket, "Ruofeng."

"Huh?" Bai Ruofeng pushed the wheelchair carefully, for fear of bumping old man Jing.

"you're not feeling OK?"

"No." He wasn't in a bad mood, he was just full of entanglements.

Jing Xingtai looked at Bai Ruofeng's expression with the help of the weak light, thinking that Alpha had discovered his little trick, he was a little anxious, and his palms were sweating.

It's just a 16-year-old little O, so he can't hold his breath.

"elder brother……"

"Slices..."

They spoke at the same time, and were stunned at the same time.

Bai Ruofeng was suddenly discouraged, and rubbed Jing Xingtai's head amusedly: "I'll push Grandpa in first."

After finishing speaking, he pushed Mr. Jing into the room with both arms. Fan Xiaotian was already waiting at the entrance, taking over his job, and yelled, "Brother Jing, come and help me."

With the help of his parents, Bai Ruofeng breathed a sigh of relief, turned around and found that Pian Pian was still obediently standing where he was, and was a little amused: "Still waiting for brother?"

"Yeah." Jing Xingti took a quick step forward, his feet were unsteady, and he plunged into Bai Ruofeng's arms.

Xiao O hastily raised his head, under the broken hair blown by the wind, his watery eyes were full of panic.

"Don't think about it." Bai Ruofeng didn't have time to hurt him, even if he didn't know the reason for Pian Pian's sadness, he instinctively comforted him, "Even if brother is in a bad mood, it's definitely not because of you."

"elder brother……"

"Good boy, it really has nothing to do with you." Bai Ruofeng scratched the back of Jing Xingti's neck, rubbing his fingertips on the small glands, "It's just a piece, there is something I want to ask you."

"What kind of alpha do you... like?"

Now that he is aware of his feelings, Brother Feng doesn't intend to hold back.

Find out what you like in the film first, and then apply it to yourself.

Can't put it on...stuff it!

He still has a bit of an advantage if he is close to the water, right?

The author has something to say: What wrong expectations do you have for Senior Miao? !busy recently! ! ! !The update is a little shorter_(:зゝ∠)_I will make up the word count after I am busy, okay... I beg for a wave of sea stars~