Chapter 49: Chapter 49

It was Jian Songyi that forced Bai Huai to clarify.
It really shows that it is Jian Songyi who is embarrassed.
Jian Songyi couldn't see that Bai Huai swallowed all the bitterness by himself, and only took out the sweet one and gave it to others.
He wanted to know the sorrow and suffering of Bai Huai, and wanted to help him carry it.
But he didn't expect this person like Bai Huai, so he could not hold it.
In the night, concealed by the street lights, Bai Huai's amber eyes were so tender and unbelievable, as if he wanted to drown Jian Songyi.
So after Jian Songyi listened, the first reaction was to turn around and run.
The result did not run away.
He was caught by Bai Huai and came back with his arms around his waist buckle. He said amusedly: "What are you running? You asked me to say, I said you run again? You are shameless?"
Jian Songyi knew that she couldn't run away, so she resigned her head to Bai Huai's shoulder, and said hesitantly: "I... I think... it may not be good."
Bai Huai was not in a hurry, just clasped his waist so that he would not run away again, and then asked in a gentle voice: "You can tell me, why is it not good."
"There is still one thing, I didn't want to understand. I used to be an alpha. When you went to Beicheng, it should have been alpha. How could you still like me? I thought..."
"For why?"
"Originally thought you saw me become an omega after you came back. I have never seen such a charming and beautiful omega, and the pheromone fit is high, so..."
"I just became interested in seeing you?" Bai Huai chuckled, "I am this kind of person in your eyes?"
"No... I didn't mean that..."
Jian Songyi didn't know what to say, and felt like a fool. Pressing against Bai Huai's shoulders, I wish I would never show my head to meet people forever.
After hesitating for a long time, he said, "The two alphas have no future, how can you still like me?"
"I like you, what does it have to do with whether you are alpha or omega? I said, I like you because you are Jian Songyi."
Jian Songyi muttered: "What if there is another Jian Songyi?"
Bai Huai didn't know whether he should be angry that this person is silly, or laugh at this person's silly cuteness.
He can only be patient in his ears and explain in a low voice, "There will be no second Jian Songyi in this world, even if you look the same, have the same name, and have the same bad temper. Jian Songyi. Because there is no second person, I have been coaxed by me for more than ten years, taken care of for more than ten years, used to more than ten years, and there is no second person who has been with me for more than ten years, knowing all my suffering, all He was so lonely, and stupidly gave me everything he thought was good, and even superstitiously wanted to give me half of his luck. So I like you, and only like you, because only you are my Jane Songyi."
All the tenderness and toughness of my youth have been given to you, all the sweetness and bitterness have been given to you, I have long had no spare energy to like others, and there is no one anymore, in my heart it is extremely comparable to yours One.
"And I have kissed, Jian Songyi, you have to be responsible to me."
Jian Song was anxious: "Obviously you kissed me, and you are responsible for me if you are responsible!"
"Okay, no problem, I'm in charge."
The voice pressed chuckles.
"..."
Jian Songyi realized that he had drilled the sleeve, and became angry and stopped talking.
He was held by Bai Huai, with his forehead pressed against his shoulder, smelling the clean and cold smell of his body, hiding the moisture in the corner of his eyes.
Bai Huai was so good, so good that he didn't know what to do to live up to the deep affection for so many years.
He wanted to say yes, but he felt that it was too irresponsible. He realized that Bai Huai liked him, but it was only two or three days, and he hadn't had time to digest it, so how could he spare the energy to wonder if he really liked him? Bai Huai, do you like it so much that you want to be with him forever?
But if you say no.
He couldn't say it again.
There is no other reason, but I don't want to, very much.
He was afraid that he did not express himself well and made Bai Huai sad again. He had made Bai Huai sad for so many years. Even if he sadd him again, it would be a heinous crime.
Bai Huai didn't push him or urge him, just hug him quietly.
The fragrance of sweet-scented osmanthus is already a bit cold, and the sycamore leaves are falling round and round, and the fireworks blooming on the National Day in the distance are also withered. There is occasional noise and the night is more quiet.
Jian Songyi rubbed Bai Huai's shoulder twice, and her voice was never before.
He has always been like a thorny rose, conceited, proud, so strong and bad-tempered.
But now, he put away all the thorns and became gentle.
He said, "Bo Huai, I can't promise you yet."
Bai Huai's heartbeat slowed down, and he let out a light breath, which condensed into a white mist in the night.
Jian Songyi still didn't raise his head, with some urgency: "Because you are too important to me, I don't want to agree in a vague way, then regret it, and finally leave. I don't want to be like this."
Bai Huai rubbed Jian Songyi's head comfortingly: "Well, I don't want it either."
"As you know, I always thought I was an alpha, so I never thought that I would like alpha. After I became an omega, I also felt that I would definitely spend my life with inhibitors, and never thought about accepting a partner. So. How can I say irresponsibly, OK, I promise you, I'll be with you."
Jian Songyi paused, feeling aggrieved, "But you have to tell me that I don't like you, I hate you, and I refuse you, but I can't say it. Because of Bai Huai, I think I might like you."
Bai Huai's heartbeat stopped suddenly, and the phrase "I think I might like you" drained all his blood in an instant, leaving him suffocated with hypoxia, blanking his brain, unable to resist, and even unable to react.
But Jian Songyi didn't seem to realize the power of this passage, but clumsy and tried hard to show his thoughts to Bai Huai: "To me, you are different from everyone else, but I can't tell. This is different because of our friendship and brotherhood for so many years, or because of the influence of pheromone, or simply because I like you and Jian Songyi likes Bai Huai. You know, I’m a bit slow in this respect, so I might need Think about it for some time, and take a slow time. I am a human axis, and I walked to the black, if I and you are good, I will be good with you in my life, so I must figure it out. Then... .... Would you like to wait for me, wait for me to understand, and then tell you the answer."
After I finished speaking, I felt embarrassed again: "Does it seem that I am particularly selfish and shameless when I say this? Like a scumbag?"
"No." Bai Huai held him tighter, "I'm very happy if you can say this."
Bai Huai didn't expect that Jian Songyi, the Paramecium, would take the initiative to think about the relationship between them so seriously. Such a relationship is too complicated and really embarrass him.
But such a response is the most responsible response for Bai Huai.
This made his long secret love cherished, and the fragile relationship that began in the ignorance of a young man became solemn and long-term.
It seems that once you agree, it will last a lifetime, and it sounds a bit complete.
Jian Songyi still seemed to be overwhelmed and awkward: "I will think about it soon, I won't hang you, you just wait for me, wait for me."
The tone is like a kid who blames himself and feels guilty after making a mistake. The little ears that are exposed are red again.
It's so soft.
Taking advantage of Jian's relaxation, Bai Huai took advantage of Jian's ease, and moved his head, holding his hand on the back of his head, and squeezing his earlobe, gently rubbing it twice: "Why is it so easy to be ashamed? It turns red at every turn?"
In normal times, Jian Songyi had already beaten people, but at this time, he was guilty and embarrassed, so he could only hunch his head towards the neck of Baihuai, wishing to bury the whole person.
Bai Huai couldn't help teasing him again: "You said that if the two of us are really together and you are so embarrassed, how can I bully you?"
The word bullying, bite hard, sounds a little stubborn.
The warm breath scratched Jian Songyi's earlobes, itchy and crisp, he finally couldn't bear it, and pushed Bai Huai away: "Smelly shameless old hooligan."
After cursing, he lowered his head, blushed, and quickly turned and walked towards the door.
Bai Huai didn't drag him this time, but just pressed a smile behind him: "What's the use of having a face? Can you chase your boyfriend if you want a face?"
"Who the wants you to chase."
"So you mean, I can't chase you until you think of the answer?"
"Of course not!"
Jian Song didn't even think about it, but she had a bad temper.
Bai Huai understood his mind and knew that he had himself in his heart, so he was not anxious, and teased him patiently: "Why not? I want to work harder to turn you back to the door."
Jian Songyi lowered her head to enter the password, pursed her lips, and then whispered: "I heard that chasing people is very hard, so you don't chase them. I just need to think about it, and I won't run."
Actually still a little wronged.
Obviously he was the one who was rejected, and he was wronged.
It just so cute so wronged.
Bai Huai couldn't help but smiled: "If you don't run, I'm afraid you will run. But I will chase if I don't run. If I don't chase it harder, why do you feel bad about me in the future?"
"shameless."
If you want to be fierce, don’t be fierce, Nuonuo, the password has been entered wrong.
Bai Huai stood there with his hands in his pockets, looking at him, with a smile that couldn't be hidden at the corners of his lips: "That's it, I will chase you tomorrow, you can't run."
Jian Songyi's ears were red with another color number, and ignored him, quickly re-entered the password, opened the door, and then closed it with a "bang".
Bai Huai lowered his head and couldn't help laughing.
With this kind of thin-skinned and soft-hearted little Tsundere, he must be bullied and bullied after he catches up, so that he has been mad at him for so long.
He turned the prehnite bracelet on his hand.
Sure enough, superstition is still useful.
Jian Songyi closed the door, leaning her back against the wall, just about to breathe a sigh of relief.
There was a "pop".
The living room lights are on.
Ms. Tang and Mr. Jian were sitting on the sofa, looking at him, smiling.
Jian Songyi: "..."
Ms. Tang smiled slightly: "Son, don't worry, our house has very good sound insulation. I heard nothing."
Mr. Jian cooperated: "I really didn't hear it. It's just that when your mother and I came out to cook supper, we accidentally saw two young people under the street lamp.
Jian Songyi: "..."
Ms. Tang smiled and nodded: "Unite your classmates and love your neighbors. Mom appreciates you very much."
Mr. Jane pretended to be serious: "Just don't come back so late in the future."
Ms. Tang nodded: "I'm not 18 years old yet, so access control is still required, so the following is not an example."
Mr. Jian: "In special circumstances, you can..."
"Dad, Mom, good night!"
Regardless of any politeness or impoliteness, Jian Songyi ran back to the bedroom quickly under the bag, locked the door directly, fell on the bed, and buried his face in the pillow.
After being buried for a long time, he rubbed up again, walked to the window, secretly opened the curtain, and looked at the opposite side.
The opposite side was lit, and a slender shadow was reflected on the curtains, walking back and forth.
Then "Huh--", the curtain on the other side was opened, Jian Songyi guilty of conscience, and immediately squatted down.
After squatting down, I felt that this action was too stupid, so I stood up again, opened the curtains, and peeked over.
On the opposite balcony, the pot of small cedar was put back.
Although he grew up a bit, Jian Songyi recognized it, and that was the pot of small cedar that Bai Huai had taken away.
I'm all back, so good.
There are now two pots of small cedar.
Jian Songyi put down the curtains, returned to the bed, took out the phone, clicked on the white portrait, and changed the remarks from [Unlucky Ass] to [Creditor].
As soon as the change is made, a message pops up.
[Creditor]: Good night, future boyfriend.
In the future, boyfriend.
Jian Songyi immediately threw the phone far away like a bomb, and then buried his face in the quilt. The whole bedroom could only hear his heart beating.
It's time for his physical examination, it's time for an electrocardiogram, and his heart is unhealthy.
In this way, Bai Huai couldn't slow down at all.
But if you want to be together with Bai Huai like other ao couples, and then be marked by him, become his omega, and then get married and have children... This picture is a bit wrong no matter how you think.
But he couldn't tell what was wrong.
After a long period of boredom, it was still messy.
He simply got up, took the sketchbook, walked to the desk, turned on the lamp, took out the glue, stapler, eraser, pencil, and sketching paper, and did a fine work he had never done before.
Although his feelings for Bai Huai are brotherhood beyond friendship, or chemical reactions that are interfered by high-fitness pheromone, he still likes it. He has not determined it, but one thing is certain, that is, no matter what, he hopes Bai Huai it is good.
Even if it makes him a little bit more happy.
He owed Bo Huai too much, he could only pay back little by little.
If you really can't pay off...
Just wash and send it by yourself.
After Jian Songyi glued his fingers on for the twelfth time, he thought so arrogantly.
In the living room on the first floor, Ms. Tang and Mr. Jian looked at a somewhat dated photo album, which contained mostly black and white photos.
When a person reaches a certain age, he will always miss his youth and regret those regrets.
They never really worried about Jian Songyi's life-long events, they just simply missed the story of their love many years ago, and regretted that affectionate and tender old friend who had not received his destiny.
If possible, allowing young children to enjoy the best emotions and joy at the best age can also be regarded as the perfection of their parents' life.
Anyway, their family is so rich, and there is no need for Jian Song to stand out and do any big business, don't they just hope that he will be happy and have a good life for the rest of his life.
Besides, the right guy, the conditions are really good, just the bad temper of my own son, where can I find a second one who can make him so.
Ms. Tang and Mr. Jian know nothing about Jian Songyi.
So I took out the hot spring villa package, put it on the table, packed it, and flew to the southern hemisphere by private jet overnight to celebrate the National Day.
There was only one Jian Songyi who knew nothing, sitting at the table, smeared with glue, with a sad face.