Jian Ning quickly realized, smirked and bumped Song Shiyi's arm with his elbow, and said with a mocking smile: "Brother is so jealous?"

The boy didn't make a sound or pay any attention to anyone. After receiving the packed cake from his aunt, he pushed the cart as if he was about to leave. Jian Ning hurriedly took his arm. Although she probably knew that he did it on purpose, she still acted like a baby: " I won't mention him in the future, okay, buying one cake is enough, it's his blessing to give his son a piece of cake, don't be angry!"

Song Shiyi glanced at the young man who was pulling his arm calmly.

Jian Ning received the signal and immediately said: "I promise!"

Song Shiyi finally had a little reaction: "Yes."

Seeing this, the boy thought it was funny and muttered: "Vinegar jar."

"What did you say?" Song Shiyi seemed to have heard what he said.

Jian Ning laughed guiltyly, looked up at the person who asked the question: "I mean, you must really like me."

The young man's words were tactful, but Song Shiyi still understood the meaning of the words, and felt that he was so cute that he didn't dare to speak out but wanted to beat around the bush and dislike him for being jealous.

"Yeah." Song Shiyi readily admitted, "I really like you, who made you so cute."

Jian Ning: "..."

He was caught off guard by this straight ball, but after hearing the reason, he felt that it was not good enough, so he retorted solemnly: "Don't just call a boy cute, you only need to say the first half of the sentence."

Song Shiyi laughed, and without explaining, he slowed down and pushed the cart side by side with Jian Ning to the snack area next to him.

After shopping on the second floor, their carts were already full of things. After checking by the escalator that they went downstairs, the two went down to the first floor. The first floor is the department store. In addition to daily necessities, there are also Furniture and bedding.

In the furniture area, many people who were tired from shopping sat on chairs or sofas, and Jian Ning also picked an empty sofa to sit down on: "This sofa seems to be pretty good, we can buy one and put it at home."

Song Shiyi was looking around, and when he heard this, he turned around and asked him, "Where do you put it?"

"Ah?" Jian Ning sat on the sofa with her head down, realized what she just said, blinked her eyes and looked up at the boy pretending to be stupid, and he changed his words, "I mean, I'll buy one and keep it at home. The sofa is too hard."

Song Shiyi didn't intend to let him go, and asked with a bit of a joke: "A few days ago, you said you wanted to support me, so don't count today?"

"No." Jian Ning stood up hesitantly. He had thought about renting a house together if the two of them were admitted to Yanjing University together, but then he thought it was too early, so he gave up. Thinking of going to a supermarket today, I slipped my tongue, "Didn't you say you were going to take the Yanda exam? I just want to rent a house together at that time, although Yanda seems to be a four-person dormitory like Rongshi University. But I'm definitely not used to it."

Song Shiyi: "Okay."

He didn't seem to think for long, and quickly agreed to Jian Ning's proposal. Seeing this, the young man was in a good mood: "Didn't you say that you didn't want to study any major? Why did you decide to study finance during the school celebration?"

The boy seemed to be serious and joking, and rubbed his head: "My boyfriend is too rich. I'm afraid that if I don't have money, he will find another love."

"Your boyfriend is not such a person." Jian Ning laughed casually, but spoke seriously.

They went shopping in the supermarket for about three hours before checking out and returning home. When they got home, they were only half an hour away from the agreed time.

Song Shiyi washed and cut the vegetables in the kitchen, Jian Ning put the bought meat on the dining table, and brought out the vegetables Song Shiyi had cut and put on the plate.

After the dining table was set, the teenager lay down on the sofa and wailed: "Why did we make an appointment to eat at home? I'm so tired!"

Coming out of the kitchen with the stir-fried mandarin duck pot, Song Shiyi said unhurriedly, "Ask yourself."

Jian Ning immediately sat up, lying on the armrest beside the sofa, frowning in doubt: "Did I suggest it?"

Song Shiyi: "Yes."

After the boy was busy wearing a dark apron, Jian Ning sat on the sofa and stared at his figure for a while, and quickly remembered her thoughts at that time: "Then I was afraid that if I raised you, I would go bankrupt. What should I do? Of course, it’s fine to fool around when inviting Chu Ye to dinner, who knew it would be so troublesome? If I had known earlier, I might as well invite him to eat a bowl of small wontons downstairs that cost five yuan.”

While the boy was still complaining, the door was knocked several times hastily.

Song Shiyi nodded at the door with his chin, and walked into the kitchen again: "Open the door."

Chu Ye and Xie Sijing were standing outside the door. After Jian Ning turned sideways to let them in, the two skillfully changed their shoes and entered the room.

The living room was filled with the smell of hot pot bottom ingredients. Looking at the dining table with rich dishes, Chu Ye repeatedly praised: "Ning Ning is married well, well married!"

"Go away." Jian Ning kicked his calf angrily.

After a while, Tang Bufan and Jiang Jiajia also knocked on the door. Everyone was present. Song Shiyi asked them what they would like to drink. There was beer and coke. After several people said they wanted beer, Jian Ning was also a little moved , so followed him into the kitchen.

"Why don't you let me have a beer, too?"

Song Shiyi picked up a can of beer and looked at him noncommittally.

Jian Ning raised her hand again and gestured with her thumb and index finger: "That's a little bit."

"Are you sure?" Song Shiyi asked.

They are well aware of each other's drinking capacity, and they are also susceptible to alcohol.

Jian Ning leaned his head forward and touched Song Shiyi's arm: "It's rare for everyone to get together and have fun! Even if I'm drunk, there's still you!"

The young man's coquettish and dependent tone was very useful. Song Shiyi felt terrible in his heart, so he had to compromise and said, "Then just have a small cup."

Jian Ning immediately made an OK gesture with him, and then helped to lift the corner of the beer package out of the kitchen.

A can of beer was given to each of the boys, and Song Shiyi took another can of Coke and handed it to Jiang Jiajia. The girl looked at the beer of the others enviously: "Brother, isn't there a total of six cans? Give me the extra can? "

Song Shiyi glanced at her lightly, and handed Jianning a small teacup for tea tasting: "Then I'll call my aunt and ask."

Jiang Jiajia shook his head immediately, with a strong desire to survive: "Nothing, brother, Coke is pretty good!"

Seeing the interaction between the cousins, Jian Ning found it extremely funny. Just after pouring a glass of beer into the teacup, Jian Ning crossed an arm in front of him and took away the unfinished can of beer. He couldn't laugh immediately .

Seeing Song Shiyi put the can of beer in the kitchen but Jian Ning dared not speak out, Chu Ye gloated: "I can't tell, Ning Ning, you are actually the one under control?"

The mandarin duck pot was placed on the induction cooker, and it had been boiled for a long time. Jian Ning picked up a chopstick of fat beef and put it in the spicy pot. ? Are you envious?"

Tang Bufan was so frightened by this sentence that he put down his chopsticks and quickly complained: "Mr. Ning won't bring someone like you, we are still single!"

Chu Ye quickly separated the relationship: "You are just you, don't take me with you, I won't be alone soon."

"What, what? Let's hear it." Jian Ning started gossiping in an instant, and seeing Song Shiyi came back from serving beer and sat down beside him, the young man casually put the fat beef with chopsticks into his bowl.

Chu Ye was rinsing the dishes, and said casually: "I just met someone who caught my eye in the art class."

Love gossip is also indispensable in the topics of high school boys. Xie Sijing and Tang Bufan both became interested and began to ask questions enthusiastically.

Chu Ye briefly said: "He's a Beta, he can sing, he can dance, he's handsome, and he's still chasing her."

Xie Sijing: "...That's it?"

Chu Ye: "Do you have an opinion?"

Tang Bufan: "Do you have any photos? Show us."

Chu Ye: "No, no."

The two were still asking questions, and even Jiang Jiajia asked a few questions to join in the fun. After Jian Ning heard that it was a Beta, her thoughts on asking questions instantly became much less.

Song Shiyi picked up a shrimp and put it in his bowl and asked, "Why don't you eat it?"

"No, I'm just wondering if Alpha and Beta can really get together smoothly?" Jian Ning lowered her eyes and thought.

Perhaps because he knew about the tragedies of several pairs of Alpha and Beta, he was subconsciously worried about Chuye.

"Tuantuan." Song Shiyi called him softly, the heat steaming from the induction cooker blocked their sight, "Gender has never been a factor that hinders people from being together."

Jian Ning hesitated: "Really? Then if I was still Beta, would you like me?"

The initial entanglement between the two of them started from the mark after the unexpected power outage. If he hadn't differentiated into an Omega, then naturally there would be no such thing as a mark.

Guessing what Jian Ning would probably say, but when the boy said it, Song Shiyi still narrowed his eyes.

As soon as the voice fell, Jian Ning quickly noticed the change in the other party's mood. He only heard the boy's voice drop several degrees: "Are you trying to attribute the relationship between us to pheromone?"

He was taken aback for a moment, and soon realized that he had said the wrong thing just now, but seeing Song Shiyi's tight lips and depressed eye corners, the suffocating pressure made his mind go blank, and he couldn't justify himself. It is good to know where to start to explain.

After the four people finished their nonsense, they shifted their focus to the two people who hadn't interrupted. Chu Ye sensitively felt that their atmosphere was not right: "What's wrong with you?"

Jian Ning quickly shook her head: "It's okay."

Song Shiyi didn't speak, but turned to look at the bowl in front of him, and the pressure quickly disappeared.

Jian Ning absent-mindedly said a few words with Chu Ye, but his eyes stayed on Song Shiyi. He watched the boy pick up the dishes and ate them with his head down, apparently as if nothing had happened. Excessively white.

He was very bored and regretted.

Usually when talking and doing things, I know what to say and what not to say, how can I say such a mindless thing today?

After staring at the hot spicy pot for a long time, he thought about just getting in, maybe he could make Song Shiyi feel a little sympathetic towards him.

But thinking about how he still needs to rely on this brain to coax his boyfriend well, Jian Ning gave up this idea again.

Jian Ning ate the hot pot like nothing, and the stiff atmosphere between him and Song Shiyi was quickly noticed by others. The others were a little confused, but they didn't dare to ask more questions, so they quickly looked at each other and reached a consensus , ate all the dishes on the table like a storm, and then left neatly.

When people left, they were all sent by Song Shiyi. Jian Ning sat on the table in a daze thinking about how to coax people. His eyes fell on the glass of beer that hadn't moved at all, and his eyes moved slightly.

After Song Shiyi sent Jiang Jiajia downstairs to her house, he was about to leave. In the past, he would send Jiang Jiajia to the door of the house. The girl was a little worried: "Brother, are you and President Ning okay?"

"There is something to do." Song Shiyi said lightly, "So go up by yourself."

Jiang Jiajia didn't expect the other party to admit it so readily: "...OK."

Song Shiyi turned around and went home, changing his shoes at the entrance, just as he took off his thick padded jacket and put it on his arms, a drunken drunk rushed into his arms.

"I'm sorry, don't be angry, okay?" Jian Ning had no expression on her face, her face was reddened by the smell of alcohol, she put her hands around his waist, leaned into his arms and raised her head, as if she didn't think it was enough, she shouted again He said, "Brother!"

Song Shiyi suddenly softened his heart, and asked helplessly, "How much did you drink?"

"Not much, hiccup—" Jian Ning was afraid that he would get angry, so she immediately covered her hiccupping mouth with a hand, and seeing that he was not easy to fool, she obediently admitted, "Your half-listening, and the kitchen the rest of it."

The boy lowered his head, like a child who has done bad things and is waiting to be scolded.

Song Shiyi's original anger suddenly dissipated most of it. He thought he couldn't beat him, and he couldn't bear to scold him, so he sighed helplessly: "Little drunkard."

"You little alcoholic." Jian Ning didn't know whether he was drunk or not, and added an attributive to his words, "I don't doubt our relationship, I just, just—"

The boy's thoughts were interrupted by the alcohol above him, he shook his head, but couldn't figure out what to say.

So he didn't think about it anymore, put his hands on Song Shiyi's neck, and leaned towards his boyfriend's lips to kiss him flatteringly: "Brother, don't be angry, kiss me!"

The young man obviously looked drunk, Song Shiyi was extremely powerless, and he didn't know who he was punishing.

He bent down slightly, and hugged the little drunkard's waist, a little bit unable to restrain his strength, and kissed him fiercely, but when his lips pressed down, the kiss became soft again, extremely lingering.

The young man's kiss was incoherent, but active and enthusiastic, probing and flattering with the smell of alcohol, which made Song Shiyi drunk after a while, and he couldn't help pressing the back of his head tightly, deepening the kiss.

The taste of beer filled the lips.

Alpha's pheromones penetrated into the body of the drunk Omega overwhelmingly, and the alcohol ignited countless fires in the body, causing Jian Ning to snort several times.

Those few incomprehensible noises burned most of Song Shiyi's sanity.

The overcoat draped over his arms slid to the floor, but no one cares about it.

When the kiss ended, Jian Ning was pushed against the shoe cabinet, and both of them were not in a good condition.

The drunk Omega chuckled twice: "Brother, can we draw our swords and face each other now?"

"..."

Song Shiyi lowered his eyes and listened to his nonsense, then moved to his moist lips and kissed him again.

Being pressed against the hard wooden board for a long time, Jian Ning moved uncomfortably, but the friction of the movement caused a stronger primitive reaction, and he whimpered unconsciously.

The emotion in Song Shiyi's eyes could hardly be concealed, his Adam's apple rolled, and he coaxed in a low voice: "Call again, brother, I will help you."

"Brother." Jian Ning's eyes were wet.

Song Shiyi kissed him, fumbled for the light switch on the wall with one hand, and groped down with the other.

With a "click", the entrance went dark.

作者有话要说:感谢在2020-08-0700:06:20~2020-08-0800:48:54期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

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