[BL] When Two Alphas Meet, One's an Omega [MTL]

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Bai Huai turned a few more pages, but didn't see anything. He glanced at Jian Songyi, who was typing on his side with his head down, in a casual tone: "Very busy?"

"Oh, nothing, okay."

Jian Songyi gave a perfunctory cry, and did not lift his eyelids.

He was asking Xu Jiaxing to contact the bar master, wanting to find out the ip of those vests, but the bar master said that their authority was limited to targeting the city.

If you locate the city, you can guess it is Nancheng with Xu Jiaxing's toes.

Jian Songyi doesn't like to be convicted without evidence. If there is no real hammer, there will be no chaos, but if there is no chaos, and he can't get out of this tone, those who like to be forced to talk will still be forced to talk, and one day it will be passed to Bai In Huai's ears.

He thought that it was a bit annoying, he threw the phone, grabbed his hair a few times, the joints were hard, and the beads on his wrist collided with a crisp sound, which was particularly abrupt in the quiet early morning.

Hearing the noise, Bai Huai said lightly: "If it's inconvenient, just pick it up."

Jian Songyi immediately raised her head, with impatient eyebrows: "What to pick? It won't work."

Because I was not in a good mood, I said this in a hurry, and it sounded like a tantrum.

But just such a bad temper tantrum made Bai Huai, who had just been sour in his heart, a bit of relief and joy.

No matter what, Jian Songyi was thinking about him, without thinking, relying on instinct, thinking about him.

Originally, the word "disgusting" was like an invisible hurting ice cone, lying on his chest, making him feel a little bit cold and painful, and stopped in place, not daring to stop. Take a step forward, for fear of going astray and making irreversible mistakes.

But it happened that the person was on the other side of the road, between casual words, and always unreasonably gave him some hope, so that he was not reconciled, so he really stopped here.

Bai Huai didn't know whether to blame himself for being too greedy, or to blame the person he likes for being too good. In the end, all the sourness and all the astringency are all because of your name, and you are so happy.

He felt that he had better take a moment to close the book, put it back on the table, and stood up: "I will go home and change my clothes."

"Oh." Jian Songyi nodded, "Do you want to have dinner together at noon?"

"No, I'll accompany Grandpa."

"...At night?"

"No, I guess there will be guests at home."

"But... forget it, it's okay, you go back first, I happened to have an appointment with Lu Qifeng to open the dark, I don't have time to accompany you."

Jian Songyi was dull, but not stupid. He could feel Bai Huai's apparently alienated attitude.

Bai Huai is all like this. Eight out of ten. Nine times he has seen those words, so what can he say? He thinks it doesn't matter what rumors are, but a noble person like Bai Huai can bear that kind of unreserved scumbag.

So he didn't keep him, and didn't send him off, just let him go.

Although he had specially ordered a fondant cake for him, it seemed that it was no longer suitable for sending it out.

Jian Songyi lay back on the bed and buried herself in the bed. She felt a little uncomfortable in her chest, stuffy, sour and airtight.

It suddenly occurred to him that Bai Huai had hinted that he had picked the bracelet, and felt a little angry.