Mr. Jing, he slipped away with his ex's cub

As the sun sets, the old town also returns to tranquility, as if there is only the movement of dripping rain from the eaves, revealing the comfort of a tired bird returning to its nest.The three of them drank soda together at the canteen at Sixiangkou. Nan Jin finished his drink, and Sun Dale poured half a bottle for him, then turned to Jing Cheng and asked, "Hey, have you smelled me?"

"What does stinky alpha smell like?" Jing Cheng sniffed.

"Brother Le is chili flavored." Nan Jin also sniffed.

"Really?" Jing Cheng hooked Sun Dale's neck and sniffed it, "Baby, you are so hot."

Da Le was differentiated at the age of 16. One month before the differentiation, he had a lot of troubles, depressed and had a fever.Most people have completed differentiation around the age of 1, and a few people delay later.

"Get out! Don't fucking disgust me!" Sun Dale pushed him away, "Stop sticking to your math book, you can't fucking do it."

"I will. Who is like you? It's a cultural desert." Jing Cheng flipped through the last issue of "Infinite Mathematics" and smashed the corner of the book. "The last big question is missing..."

"Aren't you a master?" Nan Jin pushed his arm, "Brother Xiaocheng, I still want to drink soda."

Jing Cheng handed him the remaining half bottle of orange soda, and turned his pen with worry in his right hand. "Then I can't bother the Great God every day. You can't be too attentive in raising fish, otherwise the fish will easily run away."

Putting down his beloved mathematics magazine, Jing Cheng picked up his phone and opened an app called "Tie Tie".

Tie Tie, as the name suggests, is a dating app, but it is not a traditional app. Its main function is one-to-many, and you can use different identities to chat with different people. Each identity is an independent ID, you can Changing the independent avatar and information, to put it bluntly, is especially suitable for Neptune, especially for fish farming.Jing Cheng has many identities in the post, and he raises many fish, among which there are a few that he likes more, which are big fish.

Mathematics Master is one of the high-quality big fish.

"Infinite Mathematics" is a learning magazine that Jing Cheng subscribes to every month. After writing all the questions, he will sell them to second-hand bookstores to get back his blood. The last question in the book in February was very difficult, and he couldn't figure it out after much deliberation. In the answer section, I reluctantly wrote a sentence "I can't do it, who will do it and add me", and wrote a sticker ID, which is purely boring and casts a wide net.

Unexpectedly, two days later, a person took the initiative to apply to be a friend of this ID. The profile picture is a right hand holding a pen, with slender fingers, strong joints, and a few looming blue veins. It is sexy and not greasy, and the pen is a water blue Colored glass fountain pens.Jing Cheng agreed instantly, since they were all playing with stickers, there must be ulterior motives, and just wanted to type with the other party to say "Are you there? Look at your hand", but they sent a picture, which was filled with the process of answering the question.

The process is clear, orderly, without traces of modification, and completed in one go.

So Jing Cheng deleted half of the edited words, calmed down, and didn't dare to make mistakes. Dare to feel that this is still a rational and abstinent academic mathematics master, and he immediately admired him.There is no such kind of fish in his pond yet, so it needs to be raised well, and then slaughtered after being fattened, so the first reply is very important, to get out of the mud without being stained, to show admiration but not flattery.

Just when he was worried, the mathematics master sent: [Are you there?look at hands. ]

Jing Cheng laughed immediately, and sure enough, all the posters were Neptune, including himself, so he immediately posted a photo of his right hand.

His hand was on the desk, pressing an English paper, his fingers were also slender, and the skin on the fingertips and joints was thinner and pale pink.After sending it successfully, it was also accompanied by a shy smile emoticon package, with the words: [Master, you are very good at mathematics. Didn’t the heavenly soldiers and generals stop you when you descended to earth?Are you satisfied with your hand? ]

Half a second later, the Almighty sent a thumbs up emoji.

The first meeting was quite successful, both sides agreed very much, the codes matched, and we could talk.

Since then, it has been out of control. Every month, "Infinite Mathematics" has a master to help him analyze it, and Jing Cheng sends a photo of his hand from time to time to meet the needs of the master of mathematics.

A cricket call interrupted Jing Cheng's memories. After the rain, the feeling of boredom increased. Fortunately, there were many velvet trees in the surrounding area, few roads, and no large entertainment business district. The temperature in the old city was always several degrees lower than that in the new city.The three of them withdrew after drinking the soda, sending Nan Jin back first.

Nan Jin's home is a small western-style building, and walking forward is the bay. Qinshui Bay is the most expensive area in the old city. He also has a younger brother, who has always been not very favored, and is an omega who is easy to suffer. Cheng and Sun Dale felt relieved after watching him enter the small European-style courtyard.Sun Dale and his mother live in Nandutou, which is the most common row building in the old city, and the rent is cheap, while Jing Cheng is older than them, and he only goes back after delivering them all.

With the magazine rolled up in his hand, the scent of flowers in the air was stained on the floral shirt, and the smell of oranges lingered on his lips. Jing Cheng walked back to the courtyard, the lights of the old Dai watch repair shop were dim, and only a pick-up light was on at the door.As the lights flickered on and off, the little moths flew straight to the lampshade.

Sleeping with a string of wind chimes, the blue drop-shaped one is the middle one, and a small fish hangs from the glass line.Grandpa had already fallen asleep at this time, so Jing Cheng locked the courtyard door, moved a chair to the side of the bicycle under the banyan tree, and waited to catch the child.

The lights in the neighbor's house were not turned on, and it was impossible for the young man to sleep at this time. He hadn't come back yet, so he had the ability to continue to walk in through the wall.

The light was dim, and the fragmented moonlight passed through the gaps in the leaves of the velvet flowers, and there were occasional crickets, which also sprinkled a softening filter on Jing Cheng's satin flower shirt.Half an hour later, there was movement outside the base of the wall. Jing Cheng moved closer with a chair, sat two meters from the base of the wall, and waited.

Huang Xing didn't expect to lock the gate of the courtyard when he came back late. The landlord never said that there is a gate control.Fortunately, the wall is not too high, and it is much easier to climb than the previous school wall. He stepped back two steps and jumped up quickly, kicked his right foot against the wall, lifted his body with both hands, and took another step...

Under the moonlight, a man sat in the courtyard, which surprised him.

Jing Cheng cocked his legs like a sword, looking at him.The man on the wall, sitting with his legs straddling both sides of the wall, also looked at him.One eye is bright, and the narrow eyelids are as delicate and deep as a meticulous painting.A young man's face, dark eyes, straightforward and wild.

I missed it during the day, but at night I finally saw the faces of both parties clearly. Jing Cheng raised his head, but he didn't smell any pheromones. The posture of looking up couldn't suppress his aura, but he was calmed down by the people on the top of the wall. up.

"Do you still know how to come back?" Jing Cheng stood up, and after asking, he felt that this sentence was a bit awkward, like a husband who didn't come home all night, and his wife was acting weird.But now he really wants to be weird. This kid still had black hair when he kicked off the wall in the morning, but now he has dyed... pink hair.

At night, I can't see what kind of fan it is, but it looks very much like a middle school boy riding a motorcycle on the street. Thinking about it this way, Jing Cheng doesn't have a good face, and he dares to feel that a middle school mixed race lives next door to his house.

Huang Xing stared at that slapped face from top to bottom, without saying a word, it's so beautiful.

"Get off." Seeing him not moving, Jing Cheng became angry, "Have you ever heard of a flower in Sixiang?"

Huang Xing shook his head, his pink hair fluttering.But he admitted that the name was true, it was indeed a flower.

"I, Jing Cheng, live next door to you. From now on, we will make an agreement. Since you live in the same courtyard, you have to obey me." Jing Cheng was not polite at all, and took a step forward, "Every day you are responsible for cleaning the small courtyard and keeping the walls clean. Get off now."

Huang Xing was still holding a plastic bag in his hand, which contained snacks and a can of coke. He had to tease such a beautiful person. "Get off? I'm going to get hurt."

Are you kidding me?Jing Cheng was silent for two seconds, then approached again, his voice was cold. "Where did you dye your hair?"

"Xiaolin Barbershop." Since we are neighbors, it is more important to have a good relationship, and Huang Xing wants to take the road of social scheming, "Xiaolin said 200 yuan for me to dye, but it didn't come out, the hair dye I made myself... I Shit!"

Before he could finish speaking, Huang Xing's ankle tightened, and he was dragged off the wall by Jing Cheng, feeling that the slap in the face was a trick for him.Fortunately, his balance ability is good, he didn't fall into a dog and eat shit, but he still lay in the soft soil with a very peaceful posture, and the snacks scattered around him.

"Are you still talking back?" Jing Cheng squatted down, this time the angle of view changed to look down.

Lu Xing fell a little dazed, there were firefly-like gold stars in front of his eyes, and everything he saw was illusory, but he stretched out his right hand in a daze, compared Jing Cheng's face with his own, and sighed with a smile: "It really is Slap your face..."

The wrist was twisted in the next second, and it was twisted so hard that it almost took the strength to break a bone.Huang Xing was not in a hurry to resist, he lay down peacefully and pretended to be pitiful: "Wait, I haven't split yet, why are you bullying me like this?"

"Who bullied you? Say one more word and I'll break your dog's teeth." Jing Cheng saw his canine teeth, loosened his wrist and pulled his hair again, "What color is it dyed, it's so ugly... What pure desire wind are you playing?"

That being said, Jing Cheng has already started to rate him in his heart, not everyone can handle pink hair, this kid... is not bad.

"Attack without appearance, I will be sad." Huang Xing replied with a smile. He is the master who wants to take any scoop for three thousand in weak water. If you can’t stand up, if you don’t help me, you might die here.”

"Wow, dead? So fragile?" Jing Cheng smiled casually.Living among tens of thousands of flowers, other people don't touch a single leaf, but he wants to grab every leaf.

"Who told me to walk in the wind of pure desire." Huang Xing nodded, waiting for him to pull himself up, only to see Jing Cheng got up, walked to the bicycle under the velvet flower tree, and brought something over.

Afterwards, Jing Cheng squatted down again, and solemnly covered Huang Xing's face with a torn rag, with a very solemn expression, then got up and went back to the old Dai Xiu's watch shop, closing the door gently.

Huang Xing was lying on the ground, when a cricket jumped on him, his whole body was pure, lustful and peaceful.

After returning home, Jing Cheng went to get the dried school uniform first, ready to iron it and wear it to school tomorrow morning, don’t look at the big gold watch with flowery shirts, he is still a disciplinary committee member after school, no matter what pheromone interference you have, beta will not stand still move.Grandpa had already rested, and he moved very lightly. After washing up, he lay down on the bed and unconsciously picked up the phone and opened the sticker.

After taking a look, he sat up in shock.

Wyman even posted a message!

It was pure accident that I and Wyman were able to add stickers. I asked someone else to grab a limited edition CD. It was the drum practice version signed by Wyman. It was very cheap, but it was not easy to buy, because Wyman said one of the CD boxes There will be its own sticker account, and a lucky fan will be randomly added.

The people who play stickers are all Neptune, not to mention the bad boys who run underground bands, everyone tacitly knows that, and Jing Cheng is the lucky one.After just adding it, Jing Cheng still didn’t dare to speak, and it felt unreal to be so close to his idol, but one day he took a photo of his collarbone and was going to send it to other fish, but he accidentally sent it to his idol.

Just about to withdraw, for fear that the idol would feel that he was sexually harassed, Wyman replied: [Is there anything else? ]

Look, the drummer of the underground band who plays Tie Tie is so bad. I love him so much. Since then, Jing Cheng’s collarbone photos have been limited to Wyman. Mole P off, play wild enough to protect privacy.

Now the dynamic update is a photo.In the photo, Wyman never shows his face in the dark night, his clothes blend into the night, he is rebellious and lonely, and he can vaguely see that his hair has changed color, it is smoky pink.

Another pink hair?But the color is really popular now.Jing Cheng moved his fingers, and replied like a deer in his chest: [You're so fucking handsome. ]

In the courtyard, the pink-haired Huang Xing limped after picking up snacks, and walked back with his back supported.

The author has something to say:

Everyone, don't stand against CP, the fierce Jing Cheng is the beta, and the pure-hearted Huang Xing is the alpha hahaha.

Tie Tie app: If you are destined to meet thousands of miles away, sooner or later you two will have to sleep.