When Two Alphas Meet, One's an Omega

After finishing speaking, the tip of the tongue was still around the Adam's apple, making a provocative turn.

The ten keys were pressed together, making a dull sound.

Mixed with heavy breathing.

"Jane, Song, Yi."

Three words, one word at a time, came from above Jian Songyi's head, a little hoarse.

Jane was relieved of being so bold, and only then did she realize that she seemed to be offended.

If you get into a fire, there is a high probability that you will be arrested and put out the fire.

Jian Song realized this, got up and ran, but was pulled back by Bai Huai's arm and pressed down on the piano.

The piano made a muffled sound than before.

Bai Huai leaned against him with one hand, and tapped his Adam's apple with the other: "I remember I said that I am stingy, and I usually like to get it back when I am taken advantage of. If I am bitten, I will bite back."

As he spoke, he showed two fingers: "Twice."

Jane was pressed down on the piano with ease, her eyes just fell on the reddish Adam's apple, her ears were sharp and familiar.

He kept saying that he regarded Bai Huai as a brother, but he bit Bai Huai twice.

I probably really lost my mind.

Shame on yourself.

But Bai Huai just now...

I really want someone to bite him.

The colder he is, the more forbearing, the more restrained he is, the more his heart is moved, and he always wants to bite out his tenderness and affection from the restraint and restraint, and then take it as his own.

I thought so, so I did it.

But forget what the consequences will be.

You know, although Bai Huai gave way to him most of the time, in some places, he was a real beast.

But Jian Songyi felt that he couldn't admit to being cowardly, every time he was cowardly, Bai Huai would make an inch, and he would be wiped out.

So he straightened his heart and twisted his neck: "A man dares to act bravely, so I'll just bite you back."

"Anywhere is fine?"

"what ever."

"What did you say? No regrets?"

Jian Song stepped forward with every effort, raised his eyebrows, curled his lips, and pretended to be provocative: "I said it, I don't regret it, you're a big man, can you do it?"

Someone started babbling indiscriminately with small mouths again, and Bai Huai was not polite.

She stretched out her hand to wrap around the back of Jian Songyi's head, tilted her head slightly, and her lips touched the gland at the back of his neck.

An extremely shallow touch, so soft and non-aggressive.

But he was caught off guard and brought Jian Songyi great anxiety in an instant. An instinct similar to surrender immediately flooded his blood and nerves, crazily longing for it, but the 17-year Alpha subconscious made his brain unacceptable. Another Alpha marks and takes possession.

As a result, there was a strong rejection reaction, and the first time he was touched, he instinctively pushed Bai Huai away, causing the piano bench behind him to also quickly slide across the ground, making a sharp and piercing sound.

After pushing away, he was startled for a while before realizing that his behavior was really hurtful.

As for himself, he broke out in a thin sweat in such a cold day.

He frowned, not knowing what to say.

It is obvious that I want it when I am hot, but when I wake up, I can't accept it, which seems very hypocritical.

However, Bai Huai seemed to be expecting it, naturally lowered his hands, and smiled: "I knew it, you little rascal."

It seems that there was no intention of actually biting in the first place.

Jian Song felt embarrassed.

This time it was he who teased Bai Huai, but he was also the one who pushed Bai Huai away. If he were Bai Huai, no matter whether he really wanted to mark him or not, he would feel that Jian Songyi was just relying on his liking and playing with his feelings.

He was afraid that Bai Huai would misunderstand him, so he hurriedly argued: "I'm not a rascal, I just suddenly remembered that I made an oath back then, I was firm and unyielding, and I would never accept your mark. If you do what you say, you can't break your promise and get fat, so...how about you bite it in another place? Except there, anywhere."

It was actually a serious discussion tone, and a little cautious, as if afraid of getting angry.

Bai Huai suddenly felt that he was pushing Jian Songyi too hard.

Jian Songyi didn't even think about being her boyfriend before, so she was possessive and almost couldn't help but want to mark him.Knowing that Jian Songyi just likes to babble with his mouth and is very provocative, he is cowardly in his heart, and he still bullies people like this, scaring the children like this.

It's really a bit of an inch.

It's better to let the paramecium take a little longer.

He smiled nonchalantly, and sat back in front of the piano again: "Forget it, you are so delicate and tender, I feel sorry for you even if you bite it."

"It's actually okay, I'm not afraid of pain. Really."

"Don't worry, it's me who abstained, not you cheating."

Jian Songyi felt that there was no reason for him to beg others to bite him, but since this is the case, there are some things that must be emphasized again: "This is what you said yourself, and it is not my cheating. Then the things I stamped also count."

Bai Huai gave him a sideways look: "Is that unreasonable?"

"How can I be called unreasonable? I am your benefactor, and I spend so much money to support you, what's wrong with stamping it?"

"What do you mean by stamping?"

Jian Song was confused and angry: "There was nothing wrong with it, but you sang well, and I wanted to give you a reward, but I didn't expect you to be so weak in concentration, so unbearable."

"If you have the ability, you can give more rewards, and see who can't bear it."

"..." Jian Songyi felt that he was an upright person, and he couldn't compare with a beast like Bai Huai, so he said seriously, "You are not my boyfriend, so you can't be too greedy."

Bai Huai lowered his head and smiled: "Yes, you are right, I can't be greedy."

Jian Song pursed her lips, and corrected it: "But in fact, you can be a little greedy. I'm quite generous. It's still possible to support all the little lovers that I like."

Jian Songyi felt that her hint was very obvious, and that Bai Huai could get what he wanted and heal the injury he suffered from being pushed away just now.

However, Bai Huai just smiled: "Okay, our Young Master Jian is generous, let's practice the piano quickly, or it will be too late."

Accustomed to Bai Huai's aggressiveness and climbing as soon as he sees a pole, but suddenly he quits as soon as he sees it, Jian Songyi feels a little uncomfortable: "Is this just practicing the piano? Nothing else?"

"What more do you want?"

"……nothing."

I can't say, I want you to ask me to be your boyfriend.

Jian Songyi was used to being flattered, and couldn't bear this face.

Bai Huai went on business again: "If there is nothing to do, start practicing, otherwise you will not be guaranteed in your state at the end of the festival."

"..."

Jane Song sat back in front of the piano sullenly.

He felt that Bai Huai was such an incomprehensible Alpha, and he didn't deserve to have such a charming Omega.

Bai Huai is a paramecium.

Yes, Paramecium, he is not worthy of a higher creature like himself, he deserves to be chased a little longer.

But after thinking about it, Bai Huai is a person with a very delicate mind, it is impossible not to understand the meaning behind his words, thinking of Bai Huai's various behaviors after Bai Han appeared, Jian Songyi has reason to suspect that Bai Huai is deliberately avoiding sublimation into a man friend this question.

He may have something he hasn't told himself yet.

Thinking about what was on her mind, Jian Songyi actually played "The Butterfly Lovers" with a somewhat melancholy mood.

Naogui Nao, Jian Songyi is very strong in his bones, whenever he decides to do something seriously, he will definitely try his best to do it best.

During the dinner time practice, I regained the feeling, but still felt that it was not enough. I went home at night and went to the piano room on the third floor to continue practicing.

The piano has not sounded in the house for a long time.

Ms. Tang's first reaction was that the house was haunted.

Putting on the mask, dragging the broom, carefully went up to the third floor to look, and saw Jian Songyi sitting in front of the piano, without saying a word, threw away the broom, tore off the mask, ran over in small steps, holding Jian Songyi's face with both hands: "Son Ah! Are you finally enlightened! "

Jian Songyi: "?"

Ms. Tang was a little excited: "Are you going to play the piano to confess your love? Is it for Xiao Huai? What do you need mom to do? Is there enough roses by air? Or do you want artificial snowfall? Tell mom, mom can do anything."

Jian Songyi: "...Mom, I just want to participate in the art festival."

"Oh."

Ms. Tang put down Jane's relaxed face in a lack of interest, her eyes lost their spirit.

"Together with Bai Huai."

His gaze rejuvenated: "When?!"

"December 12."

"December 12th, let me do the math... oh! It's still too late! Call Xiaohuai here!"

"?"

"I'll take your measurements! I'll send them to the brand tomorrow morning and make two small dresses for you. Although it's too late for high-end dresses, I'm sure they'll be handsome!"

"Mom...no need..."

"Use it! Why don't you use it! Oh, forget it, you continue to practice, I will find Xiao Huai myself."

Five minutes later, Jian Songyi and Bai Huai obediently stood in front of the full-length mirror, and Ms. Tang gesticulated with a soft ruler.

Listening to her inexplicably excited words: "Tsk tsk tsk, the figure of the two of you is not in my own mother's eyes, but it is really good. It is more than enough to be a model. Why don't you two form a boy group to debut? Let your father praise you." You, I will be your agent, and if you don’t become popular all over Asia, you will go home and inherit hundreds of billions of property.”

"..."

"Okay, one face smells worse than the other, it's fine if you don't want to. Hey, Xiao Huai, do you like black or white?"

"It's all right."

"He likes white."

"Huh...but I think Xiao Huai has a fair complexion, so he would look better in black. A black evening dress like the European court style would definitely look as good as a vampire prince."

"..."

Now that you have made up your mind, why ask again.

Ms. Tang was immersed in the picture she made up in her head: "It's so handsome! Then Xiao Huai will wear black, Xiao Yi, you will wear white, cute."

"Mom! I'm not cute! I want black!"

"What's not cute about you? You are cute. Xiao Huai, don't you think we Xiaoyi are cute?"

Ms. Tang asked very seriously.

Bai Huai suppressed a smile: "Cute, very cute."

Jian Songyi's ears turned red, she closed her mouth and did not speak.

Ms. Tang was still chattering: "Is the piano in your school okay? No, I shouldn't ask, definitely not, you wait, I'll get you a crystal piano, and lighting Wumart, and professional... ..."

Jian Songyi couldn't take it anymore, so she interrupted: "Mom, it's just an art festival, what about it?"

"Why not! You don't know. When I was young, I loved watching the two of you play the piano together. Two little dolls, sitting there together, wearing small suits, with round faces, not to mention how cute you are. At that time, even Little Xingxing couldn't play well, sitting on the piano bench, her short legs couldn't step on the ground, and in the blink of an eye, you both grew up so big."

Ms. Tang put away the tape measure, looked at the two of them, and showed a gentle and gratified smile, "If Dad Xiaohuai is here, he will be very happy to see that you look so good now and can play the piano together again."

Bai Huai lowered his eyes.

Ms. Tang quickly comforted: "Xiao Huai, don't worry, as long as you want, Aunt Tang will treat you as her own son, don't be sad. But speaking of this, have you visited your father recently?"

"No, only once in September."

Ms. Tang frowned her delicate eyebrows: "Hey, it's strange, who gave it to you?"

"what happened?"

"Oh, it's nothing. It's been windy and rainy recently, so I wanted to see if the fallen leaves in the cemetery had been cleaned up. When I went there, I found that it was very clean. There was also a large bunch of eustomas, which bloomed just right, and it was not too late. Do you know who put it, and where did you get such a good-looking eustoma this season."

"Probably someone from my father's life."

Bai Huai's tone was light, as if he didn't want to mention it again.

Ms. Tang quickly stopped the topic, coaxed the two children to drink a bowl of Shiquan Dabu soup each, and drove them to bed.

In the following days, while urging Jian Songyi to practice the piano, while urging the brand to customize the dress, while using contacts everywhere to get a crystal piano, by the way, reinstalled two chasing lights for the concert hall.

Busier than Jian Songyi, a senior high school student who is preparing for the physics competition training and art festival at the same time.

And I have to admit that Ms. Tang, as a typical capitalist corrupt lady, is extremely accomplished in spending money.

When Yang Yue looked at the two exaggerated six-figure dresses and the seven-figure piano that was escorted into the concert hall by a team of bodyguards, he remembered his bold budget of 100 yuan and chose Shut up.

He finally understood that Jian Songyi really didn't blame him for his young master's temper. If he had such a mother, he would be able to jump up to the sky without coming down.

It is really rare for Jian Songyi to be able to cultivate such an attitude of learning three times and four things.

However, it was still too high-profile, which caused dissatisfaction among some people.

Hot post of the day - can money make art?

Main Building: Guidance to a certain high school senior, is it too high-profile?Play the piano and make it bigger than our first-year epic musical lineup?Those who didn't know thought Lang Lang and Li Yundi were playing together.

2L: Hey, a certain senior who is well-known as a young master doesn’t go to morning self-study every day, goes to and from school, picks him up in a luxury car, doesn’t wear a school uniform if he wants to, and even dares to fight against the grade teacher, what’s the point?

3L: Put your mother's stinky fart upstairs, brother Song doesn't need to go to self-study in the morning, because he can take the first place in the grade with his eyes closed, it's none of your business?

4L: There is one thing to say, the young master is the young master, and the money doesn't matter. The problem is that making a good art festival into a mess.

5L: Why is there such a mess?It's none of your business to spend your own money, some people shouldn't be too sour.

6L: During the years of middle school and high school, have you ever seen Jian Songyi play the piano?Will he?It's obvious that the technique is not enough, and the choreography comes together, so it's not a mess?

7L: Waiting for the seven-figure jokes, I can't understand how someone in the third year of high school has been bullying the king for a long time, and it's time to overturn.

8L: It is reasonable to suspect that the people who like the sour chicken upstairs like us Song Ge.If you have the ability to leave your name, if our Brother Song doesn't overturn, I will send you a bundle of monkeys, each of you, to go to the sky where you are, or shut down the wheat!

9L: You guys are really sour. To be honest, as long as Song Ge and Bai Ye are sitting there playing cotton, I love to watch them.

10L: Love to watch plus one.

11L: You are all off topic, I will answer the main building question, yes, of course, his mother can still buy a first prize in the art festival, do you believe it or not?

12L: First buy the life of the whole family upstairs.

Landlord: Hehe, the nouveau riche's temperament is too obvious, but money can't make art.

……

Jian Songyi sat in the dressing room backstage, flipping through the posts slowly, while Yang Yue, the logistics mother, stood behind him in fear.

"Then what, Brother Song, they are all jealous!"

Jian Songyi said lightly: "I know, but it's normal to be jealous of me, I don't blame them."

Yang Yue: "..."

Who gave him the courage, worried that Jian Songyi would collapse.

Jian Songyi glanced at Bai Huai who was still doing chemistry papers beside him, and said slowly: "They said that my mother and I are nouveau riche, and that I can't play the piano, and that money can't make art."

Wronged to death.

Bai Huai put away the paper, closed the pen cap, and said casually: "It's okay, anyway, they will know, money can indeed pile up art."

"Hmm." Jian Song nodded, "You can also be handsome."

"Ah."

Yang Yue: "..."

Is the narcissism of these two people innate?

However, the facts tell him that it turns out that narcissism is capitalized.