Chapter043
Song Linye didn't know what Song Yan was, but seeing how serious he was, he nodded.
Say that you know,
Then he reflected on himself again. Jiang Che is an Omega, and he should have enough patience with Omegas.
Not all Omegas are like Ding Ke and Lu Xingyan.
Looking at Song Linye's eyes changing again and again, he sighed and felt distressed, and suddenly slapped his head.
Song Yan couldn't help but pursed his lips.
Thinking in my heart.
In his current mental state, he is so afraid that he would slap himself in the face when he is sleeping at night and then scold himself.
How can you, an alpha, be so impatient? Jiang Che is just a weak Omega, why is he so fierce?
When Jiang Che went downstairs to eat, he saw Song Linye picking up some food for him. He was so scared that he jumped three feet high and looked at Song Linye with a weird expression.
Song Linye kept picking up the food, and suddenly he put the food in the chopsticks into Song Yan's bowl.
Song Yan was absolutely uncooperative and kept shouting from the side.
"Song Linye, do you have a heart? King of Pepper, are you just putting it into my bowl like this?"
Meeting Song Yan's shocked eyes, Song Linye rubbed his nose guiltily.
When I just went downstairs, my mind was full of thinking about being nicer to Jiang Che, at least on the surface, otherwise Song Yan would criticize me again.
He didn't understand. Even if he had it in the future, it wouldn't work. In Song Yan's heart, even Jiang Che could be ranked ahead of him.
He took the chili back from the bowl with a droopy face.
Song Yan was reluctant to leave until the whole night, considering that Song Linye, who had been fighting with Jiang Che for ten years, was merciless in his words.
"Song Yanyan, Jiang Che can't run away. Besides, doesn't he live next door to you? You can't just sleep with him. Even though two Os won't create any sparks, it's still weird."
Song Linye was talking alone in the back, and he didn't notice that Song Yan had a strange look on his face when he heard what Song Linye said.
Stop it immediately.
"Don't."
Jiang Che looked at Song Yan in confusion. Because they were the same height, Song Yan could clearly see the confusion in Jiang Che's eyes.
Song Yan coughed lightly, drove Jiang Che back to the next room, and said to Song Linye seriously,
"Stop imagining things. My brother Jiang Che is the type who loves his idol. What's the big deal about me sleeping with my idol?"
Song Linye: ...
ber, you really plan to go to bed.
Song Linye was shocked, Song Linye didn't understand, Song Linye guarded the door.
That's right.
After Song Yan returned to his room, Song Linye sat at Song Yan's door like a ghost, fearing that Song Yan would fall asleep and go to bed with Jiang Che.
Her lips curled up, and for a moment she felt like the stick that broke up the couple, or the goddess that separated the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl.
A vicious group.
The next morning, as soon as Song Yan opened the door, he saw an unknown creature falling on him.
He was so scared that he raised his leg and kicked.
“Ouch!”
A scream echoed throughout the villa.
Wen Sinian stood upstairs, his body covered with scratches, holding a pillow in his hand and throwing it directly at Song Linye.
"Why are you yelling so early in the morning? Are you trying to show off that you can talk?"
Song Linye closed his mouth, covered his butt with his hands, his teeth bared, his eyes were emotionless, full of confusion.
Song Yan felt embarrassed by his gaze and said, "Why don't you reflect on yourself and sit at my door?"
Song Linye closed his mouth, and after his mind caught up with his body, he turned around and went back to his room without saying a word.
I have lost all my face.
How should he put it? He was guarding the door to prevent the two from having sex.
He's crazy, or he has no brains.
Unfortunately, Song Yan didn't know what this single-celled organism was thinking. He was speechless.
"Song Linye."
"Speak." Song Linye rubbed his hair impatiently, making his already messy hair even more messy. His eyes showed "Don't mess with me, or I'll beat you to death."
Song Yan took two steps forward, and Song Linye picked up his coat and ran away quickly.
The hand stretched in the air paused, and then he casually fixed his hair, straightening the small curls on his hair.
He thought to himself that it was fortunate that the school bully was Daddy instead of him, otherwise he would have to fix his hair every morning.
I sighed inwardly, this hair style is inherited from my stepfather, or even my brother's plass version. My stepfather is the icing on the cake, he is... embroidering with hairpins every morning.
As the Chinese New Year approached, Song Yan lay in bed and didn't want to move at all, even when his idol came to call him.
Hearing Jiang Che knocking on the door, Song Yan buries his head in the quilt in annoyance, muttering, "Um, um, ahhh...ahhh, I'll sleep a little longer, ten minutes is ten minutes."
Ten minutes later, there was another knock on the door. With tears in Song Yan's eyes, he covered his head with the vegetable dog, trying to block out the sound outside the door.
"I know I was wrong. I will never stay up late again. I'll sleep for ten more minutes, one last time."
From nine in the morning to seven in the afternoon.
Jiang Che and Song Linye sat on the sofa in the living room staring at each other.
Song Linye picked up his phone, opened the game and looked for someone to play with, but he found out that Ding Ke and Zhou You had gone out to buy supplies, Lu Xingyan was a good boy at school, and Jiang Chengyan was even less likely to be there.
She pursed her lips, her eyes filled with annoyance.
He caught a glimpse of Jiang Che reading a novel. He picked up a cat toy from the sofa and jumped into Jiang Che's arms with Song Buhei. Then he said to Song Buhei fiercely,
"No, how can you be so ignorant? Jiang Che is a guest. How can you jump into his arms without his permission? Go back quickly."
Jiang Che watched Song Linye acting on his own, and at the critical moment he even praised him.
"The movements are a bit exaggerated, but it's okay. If you're not a black person, you won't say that. Ha, you're not stupid."
Buhei is a ragdoll cat that Song Yan bought at the end of the semester. It doesn’t look very authentic and is a hybrid cat.
He has a pair of watery blue eyes and a flawless white body. He was originally going to be named Song Xiaobai, but there was already a cat named Song Dabai at home. Then Song Linye waved his hand and directly called him Song Buhei.
Song Yan's head was filled with black lines.
Fortunately, Xiaoba was firm enough at the time, otherwise, he would have no doubt that Song Buhei was his real name.
But when he met Song Buhei's bright and expectant eyes, Song Yan didn't say the words of refusal. If he is not black, then so be it.
As long as meow is happy.
Song Linye snorted coldly, "Do you know how to play mobile games?"
Jiang Che shook his head, "No."
"Have you ever fought before?"
"without."
These four sentences made Song Linye open his mouth as if he was looking at a monster. He was already twenty years old, but he had never even played games.
Seeing his expression, Jiang Che pursed his lips and said, "I used to study all the time and never play games."
Song Linye looked as if he knew everything and nodded wisely.
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