The finger was inserted shallowly into Jian Songyi's hair. The joints were too clear and not soft enough, and the fingertips were still a bit cold, but after a few scratches, Jian Songyi's headless restlessness slowly calmed down.

He pursed his lips, lowered his eyes, and stood still.

He was impulsive again.

I was bored in the room for a day, and I felt that I wanted to understand and thought about it. I planned to chat with Bai Huai calmly and coax him.

But couldn't help but lost his temper.

He has always had a bad temper, but in front of others, he often appears cold and uncomfortable, and he does not look like a violent and irritable hairy boy, but every time he comes in front of Bai Huai, he will appear unreasonable.

He couldn't tell why, he just felt a little wronged, and felt that the love between them would not be necessary to hide for such a thing.

He was angry, but this anger was not because of blaming Bai Huai, but because of what was specific, I couldn't tell.

So when Bai Huai smiled and scratched, he felt a little embarrassed, and waved his hand to Bai Huai's wrist: "Don't touch my head."

Bai Huai retracted his hand and held the bowl: "Would you like to have dinner together? Aunt Liu made a table and I can't finish it by myself."

Jian Songyi disdain: "I look like the kind of person who eats a short meal?"

"But I lack personal company."

"..."

Jian Songyi pulled Baihuai away, went straight in to change shoes, and walked to the dining table.

This person pretended to be pitiful and made himself embarrassed and angry.

Two people sitting face to face, simple home cooking, two bowls of rice.

Higurashi is about to fall, trying to give his last golden light through the floor-to-ceiling windows to the two children in the house, and then change into the quiet autumn night, let the restaurant light up the warm egg yolk light.

One picks and picks, eats slowly, and the other respects etiquette, occasionally stretches out his chopsticks, and grabs back one or two celery and carrots that have strayed into someone's bowl.

Bai Huai was not greedy for appetite. When he was full, he put down his chopsticks, picked up a porcelain bowl, opened the lid of the purple clay pot, and filled the soup with spoonfuls. After that, he picked a large piece of chicken thigh and put it in. Put the bowl in front of Jian Songyi.

Jian Songyi raised her eyebrows: "Where to feed the pigs?"

Bai Huai replied calmly: "No one takes pigs of your weight to the slaughterhouse."

Jian Songyi: "..."

"You said you are 1.83-meter tall and you don't have one hundred and thirty catties. How come you grow up?"

"It's not that I don't eat less, I don't eat less than you, and my stomach is not good, what can I do?" Jian Songyi said, planning to pour the soup into a bowl and eat it with rice.

"Didn't I help you raise it?" Bai Huai patted Jian Songyi's eager hand. "After the rice is finished, drink the soup."

"You really deserve to be a doctor, a good pediatrician."

"Yes, after all, with more than ten years of experience in caring for children with mental disabilities, it is considered young and promising."

"..."

Jane was full of relief.

Bai Huai raised his eyes, looked at him holding back his breath, and chuckled, "Are you still angry?"

Jian Songyi ignored him.

Bai Huai clamped a piece of fish, and slowly scolded his children: "Don't be angry, I am avoiding you today, not disgusting you, I am afraid that you will feel sick, thinking you feel nauseous, thinking about avoiding suspicion."

"Oh." Jian Songyi poked the rice twice with his chopsticks.

"do not mind?"

"I’m not a person who can’t play a joke. And as you know, my character cannot be with alpha, and my gender cannot be with omega, so if others really think we have something, say Maybe it can help me stop the rotten peach blossoms and save trouble."

"You don't like alpha so much?" Bai Huai lowered his head and carefully picked up the fishbone, his tone was light, as if it had nothing to do with him.

Jian Songyi poked the rice indifferently: "In fact, it is still because I can't accept being marked. Being marked feels like being an alpha possessor. I'm so gripping, which alpha matches?"

"Quite narcissistic."

"This is a fully reasonable self-awareness."

"Then Jian Songyi, have you ever thought of another possibility." Bai Huai put the fish into Jian Songyi's bowl, supported the table with both hands, and looked at him.

Jian Songyi chewed the fish, raised his eyes, and said vaguely, "Huh?"

"I just made do with you, and didn't mark you, so I would form a team and do a good thing that day."

"Cough cough cough--"

Jian Songyi choked, blushing from choking.

Bai Huai smiled and handed over a glass of water: "Scared like this?"

Jian Songyi took a sip, and it took him a long time to get his breath away: "What do you think? Like my mother said, we grew up together, and I can't cheat you. And you don't have someone you like. Already? Your sacrifice is too great."

"The person I like doesn't seem to like me very much."

"?"

Jian Songyi was upset, "Is she blind?"

Bai Huai took a look at Jian Songyi: "I'm not blind, just not very smart, and he has a bad temper and is difficult to coax."

"Then what do you like her?"

"The ghost is lost in the heart."

"Tsk." Jian Songyi smacked, "I didn't expect our top-level alpha, such as Mr. Bo, to be stale. This omega is enough for noodles. Is it an omega?"

"Yes."

"That's not easy. Mark her forcibly! Then coax her, treat her well, give the stars, give the moon, and then take out your top alpha technology and weapons, first go to the kidneys, then go to the heart, and finally can't stop, happyending. Although It sounds a bit scumbag, but now all omegas take this routine. As long as you are handsome, rich and su, mandatory marking can be forgiven."

Bai Huai squinted again like a fox, "Are you sure?"

"Yes! Xiaobai, feel free to do it boldly. If you fail, Xiaojian will fix this handsome face for you, okay?"

Jian Songyi really thought it was OK. He couldn't think of any reason why an omega would not like Bai Huai.

God? Can't even look down on Bai Huai? Three keys for ten yuan, is he worthy?

Doesn't exist, it must be arrogant.

Bai Huai is a gentleman. If someone else’s small omega is shy, he can be regarded as a rejection, so he must let him take the initiative.

Jian Songyi thought of this, and felt that he was really good enough for a buddy, and he was extremely proud.

And Bai Huai didn't do anything else, so he silently wrote down Jian Songyi's words.

It's a pity that I didn't record it, otherwise someone would turn back and deny it, and there would be evidence.

Mandatory marking, alpha technology and weapons, first go to the kidneys, then go to the heart.

Thinking of these words, Bai Huai couldn't help but chuckle: "I always thought that Brother Song is a pure man."

"That must."

"Pure gentlemen will definitely be responsible for every word they have said."

"That's for sure."

"Okay, I remembered, I turned around to ponder the routine you said."

Jian Songyi took a sip of the soup and nodded in satisfaction: "You can teach you. I just ordered a fondant cake for you."

"I don't like eating."

"I know that you don't like to eat, and I don't like to eat, just bought it for wishing, and using birthday candles as a testimony, our Lord Bo will surely embrace the beauty as soon as possible."

"Yes, I borrow your good words."

The lights went out, and the dark night outside the room fell into the room.

The candlelight lit up, reflecting the handsome and beautiful eyebrows of the teenager, and even the cold mole of tears warmed up.

Close your eyes and make a wish.

The moment the warm yellow candle went out, Bai Huai was truly eighteen years old.

Even many years later, Bai Huai still felt that the year when he was eighteen was the best year in his life.

Although the days to come are getting better and better and the people around them getting better and better, they are still not as amazing as the year in memory.

Love, friendship, dreams, all the warm and hopeful life of life, came to him with the person who walked into the night with light, and saved him from the long and lonely wasteland.

However, at the age of eighteen, most people are not as gentle and stunning as they imagined and remembered.

Most of the people have been in a state of chaos, and they are stubborn, because this age represents the age of the college entrance examination.

The college entrance examination represents an endless list of questions and exams.

As well as the top of the head that began to bald early and the receding hairline.

Early on Monday morning, Lao Bai stood on the podium, stroked his local support center’s hairstyle, and gave out the kind of silly smile before announcing bad news: "Hey, classmates, old rules, one good news, one bad News, which one do you listen to first?"

"bad news."

Unanimously, listless.

"The bad news is that on the 28th and 29th, we will have monthly exams for two days. This monthly exam is the same as the last entrance exam. It is still a mock college entrance examination. Our five classes will also be pulled through, randomly disrupted, and rearranged. Examination room. Then the monthly test scores will be included in the usual scores just like the joint test, as an important reference indicator for self-recruitment and school promotion, so I hope students can take it seriously."

"Oh......"

Get used to it, not bad.

"So next, we will say the good news. The good news is that on the 30th, the school sports meeting will be held. Considering that everyone’s life in the third year of high school is very boring, in order to let you combine work and rest, which is beneficial to physical and mental health, the school decides. After the exam, On the second day, all senior high school students can also participate in the sports meet. Everyone goes to the Sports Committee Office to sign up!"

"by......"

This is clearly not bad news, and very bad news.

Lao Bai hurriedly added: "After the sports meet, it will be the much-anticipated National Day holiday, three full days!"

"call......"

There are actually three days, not bad.

Lao Bai was heartbroken: "You are so young, why are you so lifeless? What about vigor? What about sunshine? What about vitality?"

Everyone looked dull, bowed their heads and brushed up physics, chemistry, biology and mathematics, and no one responded.

Lao Bai clutched his heart and left.

As soon as Lao Bai left, the classroom became lively, and low whispers came.

Although it is low, but the words are clear, it is clear that the people are eager to eat melons.

They even heard Jian Songyi in the corner.

"Have you heard that there is a person in Class 5. It was midnight last night when the computer suddenly turned on automatically, and then scrolled and played a row of large characters, "You were seen", bright red, scary thieves."

"Really? Blow it."

"Really, he scared him when he said that he was peeing. He just reacted and was about to call someone, but the computer became better. His mother thought he was sneaking up to play games in the middle of the night and gave him a beating."

"Why does it seem to be the beginning of a horror story, but I want to laugh so much."

"It seems there is more than one, and there is also one in the third class."

"Yes, yes, the head of the sports department in the second year of high school, just my former junior brother, also said that I thought he was talking about it, but I didn't expect it to be true. This is still a collective spiritual incident?"

"Fuck, it's **** scary."

"What's scary, the computer must be hacked."

"The person concerned agrees with you, but he himself is also engaged in an information competition. After a long time, he found no virus and no information was stolen. There was no trace of hard disk browsing. You said it was a hacker and the Public Security Bureau did not Acknowledge. After all, what does this hacker picture? Just want to be scary and fun?"

"Who offends?"

"Who can you offend?"

"Who knows."

Jian Songyi was forced to eat a melon, lacking interest, and took out a book of poetry appreciation, and said lightly: "Who is so boring, is the elementary school chicken? Still scaring people? Violating the cyber security law, do you know?"

As soon as Xu Jiaxing was about to speak, he was blocked by a faint look in Bai Huai's eyes.

With a natural look, Bai Huai glanced at the book Jian Songyi took out, pulled it over, and turned a few pages: "This is not easy to use, and the answer is not standardized. According to the marking standard, you can't give it a point. Don't read it."

Jian Songyi was really interrupted: "Isn't it useful? I spent dozens of them, I think this cover is the most beautiful."

"..."

Did your home buy the teaching aids because the cover is beautiful?

"Next time I buy language teaching supplementary books, I will accompany you to go with you. You first read my information here, and I will organize it myself."

Speaking, he took out a stack of bound a4 papers, and at first glance it contained the breath of a master.

Jian Songyi was reluctant to accept it, and by the way drew a few strokes on Bai Huai's paper: "Here, do you understand?"

Bai Huai nodded: "Yes, your auxiliary line is drawn spiritually, and it matches the golden light behind the Buddha."

"What's wrong with the ugly painting? Ugly to ugly, practical. My auxiliary line is worth at least 15 points."

"alright."

Yu Ziguo held his hand on the side: "Um, two big guys, can you lend me this information when you don't use it, just borrow it for one night and return it soon."

It is common for high school photocopying masters to organize notes and materials.

Bai Huai felt that Yu Ziguo was inexplicably carrying a pot for himself before, and it was not easy, so he nodded: "It's okay, you can take it. If you need it in other subjects, you can also ask me. I still have some basic knowledge of theory. Sort out."

Yu Ziguo was flattered: "Thank you Bo Ye!"

Then he immersed himself in correcting the wrong questions.

Although no one blamed him this time, he was still very guilty in his heart, so he secretly made up his mind to change from Shuangxueba's CP fan to Shuangxueba's diehard fan. In the future, whoever speaks ill of them will blame him. And the first step is to raise the grades so as not to lose the face of Brother Xueba.

So let's set a radical goal that is the second to last year!

Jian Songyi looked at the notes that Bai Huai had compiled, and had to admit that this person was more academic than himself.

Jian Songyi learns well, relying more on his aura and talent. He can understand many things at a glance, and sometimes he doesn't understand this kind of questions that know the answer at a glance. Why would anyone not do it?

Feeling is greater than analysis, so he is not a good teacher.

But Bai Huai is not.

Jian Songyi believes that Bai Huai cannot be as smart as he is, otherwise it would not take only two or three months to learn the science and synthesis to the forefront level in the city.

But Bai Huai is more detailed and more real than him. There are many questions that Bai Huai can know at a glance, but he will think about why this is the answer.

Step by step, you have to buckle everything tightly.

This is true even for subjective questions in Chinese.

Jian Songyi thought that Baihuai's Chinese was better than himself because he was more emotional than himself. It was not until he read his notes that he realized that this person was truly rational.

For every word and every inference, we must pursue the most perfect conclusion, and there is no room for a little error, even if it is a little random error.

So cautious and meticulous, if you face other things, the same is true, won't you be tired?

And many things in life, the correct process may not lead to the correct conclusion.

Jian Songyi felt that sooner or later Bai Huai would make a detour because of this character.

Although slandering Bai Huai like this, looking at the notes of the day, Jian Songyi felt that his poetry appreciation level had risen in situ, and couldn't help but want to reward Xiaobai for sharing milk tea with him.

As a result, Bai Huai first got up with his schoolbag on his back: "I have an appointment tonight, you should go home first."

Jian Songyi: "? You have someone outside behind me?"

Bai Huai said lightly: "You can say a few more words, and we will be able to pass on the marriage certificate tomorrow, do you believe it?"

Jian Songyi shut up.

The cypress man smiled, abandoning poor little Jane, and walked out of the classroom to the back door of the school.

The creeper at the back door of the school had withered, and several old trees had fallen leaves, and the street lights were in disrepair. Only the light from the old street outside the back door penetrated, vaguely drawing out a figure hidden in the branches and leaves.

Seeing Bai Huai coming, the man whispered, "What do you want?"

Bai Huai paced over slowly, stood still, and slowly took off his gold glasses, folded them, lowered his head, and a sneer at the corners of his lips.

"I remember I said that Jian Songyi is a good person, I am not."

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