Xie Zan: “…”
Xie Zan: “Then don’t ask me to come here so early!!!”
Lu Yinghuai ignored him, hugged Jiang Tang and kissed him several times before reluctantly getting up: “Baby, Xie Zan is here, let’s get up.”
“Okay.” Jiang Tang sat up and pulled the quilt over his chest, revealing his fair shoulders and collarbones, which still had a few ambiguous red marks.
There were some strange noises coming from the corner of the room.
“What’s that sound?” Jiang Tang tilted his head to look behind Lu Yinghuai.
Lu Yinghuai turned around and glanced at the cabinet.
The rustling noise suddenly quieted down.
“Maybe a rat?”
Jiang Tang: …
Listen to yourself, does this make sense? The house is spotless, where did the mouse come from?
Lu Yinghuai used all his self-control to refrain from doing anything beastly to Jiang Tang. Faced with Jiang Tang’s rejecting look, he put down his shirt with regret and went to the cloakroom to get Jiang Tang some suitable clothes.
Ten minutes later, Jiang Tang, wearing a white cotton shirt with a rose print on the collar and a pair of black casual trousers, was carried downstairs by Lu Yinghuai.
His eyebrows and eyes were clear and cold, and his soft chestnut hair lay smoothly on his brow bones. He looked slender but not weak.
Lu Yinghuai carried him to the sofa and sat him down before opening the door for Xie Zan.
As soon as the door opened, a pink figure rushed into the living room first. The speed and force were so fast that Lu Yinghuai took a step back. He met Xie Zan’s dissatisfied eyes blankly: “What just went by?”
“Mu little beauty!” Sang Song rushed to the sofa like a monkey at lightning speed and hugged Jiang Tang. “Wow, my little beauty, are you okay?”
Jiang Tang frowned. His body’s defense system seemed to fail when this peach-flavored Omega threw himself into his arms. By the time he could react, Sang Song had already been grabbed by the collar and thrown aside by Lu Yinghuai.
“Are you okay, Tang Tang?” Lu Yinghuai looked at Jiang Tang worriedly, as if if he said something uncomfortable, Sang Song would be thrown out and put on the blacklist of this family.
Jiang Tang shook his head. He had no rejection reaction to this Omega.
Lu Yinghuai’s expression changed in an instant. He felt relieved and at the same time, he was extremely jealous of Sang Song.
Why should the pink one get the same treatment as him?
Sang Song got up from the ground and rubbed his sore butt: “Lu! Ying! Huai! What do you mean?! I haven’t asked you yet, what did you do to my little beauty to make him so sad?! You bastard, if you dare to bully my little beauty I will bite you to death!”
“Shut up.” Lu Yinghuai was annoyed by his noise. He looked at Jiang Tang. The heartless boy turned his head away, as if he was trying to hold back his laughter.
He rubbed his forehead helplessly, and saw that Jiang Tang seemed to like Sang Song very much, so he simply went aside to make a phone call to order food.
As soon as he left, Sang Song came over again and sat next to Jiang Tang. He looked at Jiang Tang carefully and sighed, “Lu Yinghuai is really not a human being.”
Jiang Tang hadn’t communicated with others for a long time, and he felt a little uncomfortable at the moment. He sat on the sofa obediently, not saying a word.
Seeing that he didn’t respond, Sang Song pointed at himself and said, “Do you still remember me?”
“En.”
But that night, San Song’s hair was still black.
Sang Song noticed his gaze and reached out to scratch his hair: “Oh, there was a breakup, right? I dyed my hair pink to change my mood. How is it, is it okay?”
As he spoke, he moved closer. His natural pink curls made his whole face look fresh and tender. He looked very good, a different kind of good-looking than Yao Yushu, the kind of pure good-looking that Alphas liked.
“It looks good.” Jiang Tang nodded.
“Really?” Sang Song was so happy to see him paying attention to her, “I’ve wanted to dye my hair for a long time. That scumbag likes black. Now that we’ve broken up, I dyed it rainbow colors and he can’t do anything about it. Is your name Jiang Tang?”
“En.”
“I’m Sang Song,” Sang Song stretched out his hand and grabbed Jiang Tang’s wrist with his other hand, half-forcing him to shake hands with him, “You’re so beautiful, I’ll call you Little Beauty from now on.”
Jiang Tang: …You are already shouting it.
“Oh right!” Sang Song slapped his head, “I think I came here with Brother Xie. Where is Brother Xie?”
Xie Zan held the cat in his arms and “toured” the living room. He then stood by the window and said speechlessly, “It’s amazing that you still remember that there is a living person like me.”
Sang Song smiled awkwardly, stood up and took the cat from Xie Zan’s arms: “I’m sorry.”
“Jubao Jubao,” Sang Song pinched the little cat’s paw, “Look at your savior and say thank you quickly.”
The orange cat looked at Jiang Tang with its round eyes and meowed as it wanted to pounce on Jiang Tang.
“This little cub is very weak,” said Sansong. “Thanks to your clothes, otherwise it would be in trouble if it caught a cold. Do you want to hold it?”
“Is it okay?” Jiang Tang looked at the kitten with his eyes shining slightly.
“No.” Before the kitten could touch Jiang Tang, Lu Yinghuai snatched the cat and threw it into Xie Zan’s arms, “You are allergic to cat hair, have you forgotten?”
Jiang Tang just remembered it now, and he nodded obediently, with a hint of disappointment flashing in his eyes.
Lu Yinghuai squatted down and held Jiang Tang’s hand: “Don’t be unhappy, I have a gift for you.”
Jiang Tang wanted to say that he was not unhappy.
He just likes pets.
When he was young, he secretly raised a hamster. He was allergic to the hamster’s fur, but he loved it so much that he teased it every day while enduring the itchiness of the rash on his hands.
Later, Jiang Ziang found out and told Ding Hong, who threw the hamster to death in front of him.
He never kept a pet since then because he was afraid that more innocent lives would die because of him.
“But today is not my birthday.”
“So I didn’t say it was a birthday gift,” Lu Yinghuai rubbed his hair and said gently, “It’s not just birthdays that you can receive gifts. Wait for me.”
In Jiang Tang’s understanding, people would only receive gifts during Chinese New Year, festivals and birthdays, but he was not one of them.
Within two minutes, Lu Yinghuai came down from the second-floor handrail holding a rectangular box.
“You’ll die if you don’t act cool for one minute, right?” Xie Zan rolled his eyes.
Who said that Alphas have a stable personality? Lu Yinghuai would never miss any opportunity to show off in front of Jiang Tang.
Lu Yinghuai ignored him calmly and placed the black box with a golden bow in front of Jiang Tang. He seemed a little nervous after a closer look: “Open it and take a look.”
“What is it?” Sang Song also came close to Jiang Tang, waiting to see with anticipation, “I thought Brother Lu was a little antique, but I didn’t expect him to give him a gift. Are you secretly taking EQ classes without telling us?”
“Say one more word and I’ll throw you out.” Lu Yinghuai threatened, looking at Jiang Tang with burning eyes, “I hope you like it.”
Jiang Tang pursed his lips lightly, his heart beating as violently as a drum.
Before his fingers even touched the ribbon, the box, no, rather, the things inside the box began to move impatiently.
“Hey!” Sang Song was startled and subconsciously dodged to the side.
Jiang Tang felt the noise was familiar. Sure enough, Lu Yinghuai coughed lightly and the box stopped moving.
“Mouse?” Jiang Tang looked up at Lu Yinghuai’s slightly unnatural expression, then gently put his index finger and thumb together, pinched the tail of the ribbon and opened the bow.
Without the restraint of the ribbon, the lid of the box could be pushed open by the things inside without any effort.
Lu Yinghuai tapped the lid twice, and the contents inside calmed down again. Lu Yinghuai motioned to Jiang Tang: “Open it.”
Jiang Tang nodded.
When I opened the lid, my finger felt a small piece of fur.
“The dog is still my brother Lu’s dog.” Xie Zan saw clearly what was in the box and couldn’t help but applaud Lu Yinghuai a few times.
Inside the box are two molds in the shape of kittens.
Lu Yinghuai’s two pheromone-materialized light balls were fixed in the mold and forcibly shaped.
Xie Zan instantly recalled the scene of Lu Yinghuai holding a photo of a kitten and letting the light ball mimic it.
So it seems like it couldn’t change, so you just use a mold to shape it, right?
Two transparent kittens, one green and one blue, lay in the mold, panting with despair. One look at their lack of oxygen showed that they had been suffocated for too long.
Jiang Tang was stunned.
The two little “cats” recovered their breath, crawled out of the mold, and used their little heads to nudge the back of Jiang Tang’s hand, looking as cute as they could be.
Only then did Jiang Tang see clearly that although these two were in the shape of kittens, they did not look like Ju Bao, but instead had a cartoon feel.
However, the mold did not work very well, and the bodies of the two “kittens” slowly turned back into round balls.
“Useless stuff.” Lu Yinghuai commented.
Jiang Tang didn’t know whether to laugh or cry as he watched the two little ones glare at Lu Yinghuai in unison, and then rub against his hands in unison, looking as if they had suffered a great injustice.
The green orb was very small and looked silly, but at this moment it was filled with tears.
The blue orb was big and watery, but the expression is relatively calm.
The two light balls returned to their original “shapes”, looked at Lu Yinghuai’s unhappy expression, and tactfully transformed into a pair of small pointed “cat ears”, with a tail hanging behind their “butts”.
“This is my pheromone.” Lu Yinghuai grabbed the two light balls stuck to Jiang Tang with one hand.
Two balls of light floated slowly in the air, circling around Jiang Tang.
After turning twice, they collided with a “bang”.
Lu Yinghuai looked at their stupid looks speechlessly and changed his words: “It’s not pheromone, I picked it up outside.”
“So cute.” Jiang Tang’s eyes curved, and it was obvious that he liked it very much.
Lu Yinghuai breathed a sigh of relief: “They don’t shed hair, and you won’t be allergic to them. How about keeping them as pets for you?”
Before Jiang Tang responded, the two looked at each other and began to tremble.
Shake off a bunch of fine, shiny hairs.
The main character is against Lu Yinghuai.
“Hahahahahahahahahahaha, these two little things are full of rebellion.”
Sang Song laughed so hard that he fell on the sofa, tears coming out.
The two small balls of light seemed to have a backer, hiding behind Jiang Tang’s shoulders, one on the left and one on the right, and sticking out their small pink transparent tongues at Lu Yinghuai, who had a sullen face.
Lu Yinghuai: …
For Jiang Tang’s sake, I won’t bother with you.
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