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Qin Yuhe met Jianghuai on the first day of elementary school.

His parents have taught him to be independent since before he was in elementary school, to be an Alpha who can stand alone and has a big Alpha spirit.But Qin Yuhe didn't want to be independent.

He just wants to be by his parents, by those who care about him.

His father didn't send him to a private elementary school where all his friends' children went, but instead sent him to a public elementary school that only cost a few dozen dollars a year for books, and the children were divided into districts.

There are dozens of children in a class here, and only one teacher.

Before Qin Yuhe entered the classroom, he heard everyone in the classroom crying.

Qin Yuhe was so frightened that he squatted down and fell to the door of the class, and began to cry.

The teacher was so busy that his ass was on fire, and Qin Yuhe cried for more than ten minutes and no one cared about him.

Qin Yuhe cried more and more angry, couldn't squeeze out tears, so he fell to the ground, rolling and screaming.

Until he was kicked in the ass.

Qin Yuhe clutched his buttocks and looked angrily to see who not only did not comfort him, but kicked him.

It is a child with fair skin, dark eyes and a cold expression.

The child said: "Shut up, you are noisy."

Then the child reached out to him: "Get up."

Qin Yuhe thought sobbingly, finally someone took care of him.If this little friend treats him well, he will forget about his revenge for kicking him for the time being.

Qin Yuhe's little hand grabbed the kid's little hand.

That was the first year.

This year is No.11 year.

Jiang Huai flipped through the phone, and suddenly heard Qin Yuhe asking in front of him: "Jiang Huai, do you still remember the time before?"

He looked up: "Before?"

"Ah."

"When was the previous time? Last summer vacation?"

"Of course not." Qin Yuhe turned his head from the co-pilot a little angrily: "I said elementary school."

"primary school?"

Qin Yuhe looked at Jiang Huai without blinking.

Jiang Huai twitched the corners of his lips: "Of course I remember, you were such an idiot in elementary school... Do you still have memories?"

Qin Yuhe: "..."

Qin Yuhe turned his head back.

Jiang Huai said slowly from behind: "When you were young...it was quite annoying."

It is very sticky, like a piece of brown sugar, hanging behind like a little tail every day.

"..."

"At that time, I thought about beating you several times, and then threatening you to leave me..."

Qin Yuhe stopped in time: "Jiang Huai, stop talking."

Jianghuai: "?"

Qin Yuhe said: "Please leave some false memories of my childhood."

Jiang Huai laughed, but he didn't say anything further. He tapped his phone and asked, "Do you want me to call Wei Heping?"

"No need." Qin Yuhe lowered his eyelids, leaning his shoulders on the back of the seat, "He can't eat spicy food, let him come, and he will cry with us tomorrow morning after eating."

Jiang Huai lifted up unconsciously.What Qin Yuhe said was the truth, Wei Heping couldn't eat spicy food, every time the two of them came to eat Sichuan hot pot, Wei Heping would always come if they were invited. They sent WeChat to cry about the inhumane experience of their buttocks.

Then come back next time.

After getting out of the car, the temperature has dropped recently, and the temperature during the day is only [-] or [-] degrees.

Jiang Huai shivered when he got off the car, Qin Yuhe glanced at him: "Are you not wearing long johns?"

Jianghuai didn't say anything.

Qin Yuhe didn't say anything else, just took off the woolen scarf and handed it over: "You can wear it around your legs, I don't dislike you."

Jianghuai: "..."

"Go away," he pushed Qin Yuhe, "it won't be cold when you go in."

Jiang Huai and Qin Yuhe have been together for more than ten years, and they are already familiar enough to go out to eat, and the other person knows everything about what to order.The phone in Jiang Huai's trouser pocket vibrated, he took his seat, and threw the order board to Qin Yuhe: "Son, order, whatever you want, Dad will satisfy you."

Qin Yuhe took it over and said familiarly: "My son is really generous."

Jiang Huai took out his mobile phone: "Get lost."

A WeChat.

BJ: What are you eating?

The real powerhouse: hot pot.

BJ: I also want to eat hot pot ●°^°●

The real strong man: Okay, then go and eat.

BJ:?

Qin Yuhe glanced calmly at Jiang Huai, who was sending messages with others, and said, "The small ingredients are prepared by yourself, come with me to adjust the small ingredients...you put your phone away."

Jiang Huai looked up: "Oh, good."

He casually threw the phone aside, and went to tune in with Qin Yuhe.

The phone lights up again.

BJ: I don't want to eat hot pot alone.

1 minutes.

2 minutes.

3 minutes.

Bo Jian did not receive a reply message from his friend "Jiang Huai Huai (Xiao Yunduo)" for many minutes.

He felt that he had lost the favor of his boyfriend.

BJ: Are you there?

BJ: Let me squeak ゞ

There was no news from her boyfriend, and she lost contact with the world for 5 minutes.

When Jiang Huai came back after adjusting the small materials, he saw that the screen of the mobile phone was on, "You have 18 unread messages."

Jiang Huai froze for a moment, put down the small bowl, and opened the phone.

I didn't see the 18 unread messages, but Jianghuai saw more than a dozen gray reminders: "The message has been withdrawn."

The real strong: ...

The real powerhouse: what did you just post?

BJ: Nothing, you ignore me, I'm bored.

Qin Yuhe leaned on the back of the chair, twirling his chopsticks like a pen, he made a slightly irritated "tsk", and asked, "Did you send a message to Bo Jian?"

To be honest, Jiang Huai has always felt that it is an idiot to go out to eat with people and look at his mobile phone.

He had a headache, and replied Bo Jian, "Then you are free, study hard", and put the phone aside again. "Yeah." He replied.

Seeing Jiang Huai put down the phone, Qin Yuhe's expression softened a little. He took a sip of sour plum juice and said, "I don't like Bo Jian."

"Bo Jian is not a good thing at first sight." He said again.

Jianghuai: "..."

After a while, he said, "Actually, I think so too."

Thinking that slandering his boyfriend in front of Jiang Huai, Jiang Huai is very likely to be blinded by love and turn against himself in anger. Qin Yuhe, who lost more than ten years of revolutionary friendship and was disturbed in his heart: "?"

Qin Yuhe was silent for a long time, and thought of a sentence: "Alpha is not bad, Omega doesn't love?"

Jianghuai: "??"

Jiang Huai: "Qin Yuhe, I advise you to be cautious in your words and deeds."

After finishing speaking, he narrowed his eyes a little, stared at Qin Yuhe and asked, "Did Bo Jian say anything to you today?"

Something was wrong with Qin Yuhe today, he could tell.He is too familiar with Qin Yuhe.

Lao Qin was like ADHD when he was a child, and he had excess energy when he grew up.Every time I go back to China during the holidays, I take a flight for more than ten hours, and I don’t get jet lag. It’s better than Wei Heping, who goes to bed early and gets up early every day, goes to the square dance at regular times to exercise his body, and can talk non-stop along the way. Three hours.

But today I suddenly became dumb, and I only said a few words, and I was still absent-minded.

Qin Yuhe turned the glass in his hand, raised his eyelids slightly: "Are you with Bo Jian?"

Jiang Huai stopped talking.After a while, he said, "I'm sorry."

Qin Yuhe was stunned.

Jiang Huai lowered his head and took a sip of water: "Father found you a stepmother without discussing it with you." He paused for a while: "Your stepmother is delicate and weak, and she has never been beaten in school. Don't fight with him."

"?"

Qin Yuhe immediately came to his senses, gritted his teeth and rushed over to press Jiang Huai's head: "Go away, return to stepmother, even if you two are together, Bo Jian is still my daughter-in-law!"

Jiang Huai was pressed by him, his face was almost pressed against the sofa leather, he pulled up: "If you have something to say, can you not move your hands and feet, are you a dog, let go..."

"Call Dad and let go."

Jiang Huai doesn't really play tricks with Qin Yuhe, but he doesn't really fight with Qin Yuhe. Qin Yuhe has learned the art of capture for many years, but he just can't push Qin Yuhe away.

"I call your mother."

"It doesn't work to call mom, just ask dad to let you go." Qin Yuhe said.

The phone suddenly rang.

Jiang Huai scolded "fuck", and felt the phone over unsteadily: "Go away...someone is calling."

"Hurry up, call Dad, I'll get up right away."

Jiang Huai's face was pressed, and he could only see the sofa cover, but not the mobile phone. He swiped his fingers up and down casually to connect, and he didn't bother to try. Qin Yuhe pressed his back, his right wrist was caught, he could only lie down On the sofa: "Okay, Dad, please forgive me, I was wrong...I'm going to call."

Jiang Huai and Qin Yuhe have been fighting over who is called whose father since the first grade of elementary school.

JAC won the majority.

Therefore, when Qin Yuhe managed to find Jiang Huai to call his father once, he would say shamelessly, "Listen to the call again", but this time... Qin Yuhe seemed to have suddenly realized his thoughts, and suddenly became quiet and relaxed. .

Jiang Huai raised his eyelids: "Yo..."

Jianghuai also fell silent.

Caller: Bo Jian.

Bo Jianqing said in a flat voice, "Jiang Huai, do you still have to beg your father for mercy if you go to eat hot pot?"

The author has something to say: Chairman: Shout out to Dad to forgive you.

Two more.

Brother Song, don’t worry, Lao Qin doesn’t have a CP, and this author doesn’t write sub-CPs.