Forcibly marked after being found

Chapter 21

Lin Zian's expression froze.

On weekdays, he said "only belongs to you" and "I am yours", and kissed and hugged, but now he said frankly that everyone is friends.

friend?

Lin Zian repeated the word several times in his heart, only to feel it stuck in his throat.

This is a fucking friend?

From the words, he tasted the unspoken rejection, which was like a needle hidden in the cotton, which was inadvertently pierced until the apex of his heart ached.It was like a slap on his face, mocking his innocence and self-indulgence.

Lin Zian felt that his heart and lungs were going to explode, but his face was still as smooth as water.

He carefully picked up the scattered self-esteem, and the remaining shame did not allow him to show any emotion.

"Yes, it's a friend." Lin Zian couldn't hear any emotion in his voice, so he changed the subject and said, "Class is about to start."

As he spoke, he squatted down to pack his things, his eyelids half closed to hide his surging emotions.

Jiang Nian closed his eyes, the lines of his face were a bit cold and hard, but soon returned to his usual soft appearance.

He also knelt down to help, but always knocked things over clumsily.

Lin Zian was already full of anger, but Jiang Nian was still not helping, he couldn't help but rushed, "Get out of the way, I will clean up by myself, it will cause no trouble."

Jiang Nian paused when he heard the movement of his hands, and a trace of coldness flashed across his eyes.

Immediately afterwards, he shrunk his mouth and stood aside obediently.

After Lin Zian tidied up his hands and feet quickly, he looked up and saw him standing pitifully aside, like a puppy abandoned by its owner, with its head shrugging, looking like a widow.

That expression was like a basin of cold water, which had completely extinguished the anger in his heart, leaving nothing but helplessness turning into wisps of green smoke.

Forget it, why worry, take your time with emotional matters.

Lin Zian stretched out his hand and pinched that fair and tender face, "You will be wronged if you say a word."

Jiang Nian said vaguely, "Because you are killing me."

"Is this going to kill you?" Lin Zian sneered, "Your mind is too small, like the eye of a needle."

Jiang Nian snorted softly, turned his head away and remained silent.

Yep, I'm really angry.

Lin Zian was a little helpless, "Okay, okay, it's my brother's fault." He lowered his voice, "Just forgive me, okay?"

As he spoke, he looked at Jiang Nian with focused eyes.

Jiang Nian stared at him for a long while, then "reluctantly" agreed, "Then forgive you."

Lin Zian slapped him on the back of the head, and scolded with a smile: "Stinky boy, don't get cheap and act like a good boy."

Jiang Nian blinked and smiled.

"Let's go." Lin Zian said, "Class is about to start."

"Yeah." Jiang Nian took the lunch box from him.

As soon as Lin Zian returned to the classroom and sat down, the sports committee in the class leaned over, holding a piece of A4 paper in his hand.

"Brother Lin, there will be a school sports meeting next Thursday. Would you like to sign up for a run around the school or something?" The 1.9-meter tall man from the sports committee smiled coquettishly.

The attached middle school covers an area of ​​nearly [-] acres, running around the school is about four horses, and running around the school is almost useless.

Lin Zian glanced at him, and said with a half-smile: "You want to trick me into reporting to the ring school? Zhang Yan, you're quite capable."

Zhang Yan couldn't help shrinking his neck, "Brother Lin, you saw that you took the lead in the school ring last year and ran No.1. How can you be missing from the athletic figure on the playground this year?"

Lin Zian picked up the exercise book on the table, rolled it into a tube and hit him on the head, "Is this idiom used in this way?"

Zhang Yan grinned his teeth in pain, but still stood where he was.

There are many boys in the science class, and they are very enthusiastic about participating in the school sports meeting. Most of the events are fully booked, leaving only one school run and high jump.

It's not that everyone doesn't want to sign up, it's because the conditions don't allow it. If you can't finish the race, it's okay to lose your own face, and it's also a shame for the whole class.

Maybe someone will be labeled as a weak bookworm.

"Brother Lin, look..." Zhang Yan smiled flatteringly.

Lin Zian glanced at him, and was about to reach for the registration form, but was cut off by a slender hand.

Lin Zian turned his head, Jiang Nian put the registration form on his desk, pointed to a place with a pen in his hand and asked, "Are you filling in your name here?"

"Jiang Nian, what are you doing?" Lin Zian frowned, reaching out to snatch, "I'll run."

Jiang Nian picked up a pen and paper and avoided it lightly, "It's okay."

Before Lin Zian said anything, Zhang Yan panicked.

Just kidding, can Omega's small body run the full distance?What should I do if I fall down halfway?

Completely forgetting the fact that his brother Lin is also an Omega.

"Student Jiang, running around the school is not one or two thousand meters, but a full ten kilometers. Don't force yourself," Zhang Yan persuaded.

Lin Zian echoed, "Did you hear that, give me the registration form."

Jiang Nian smiled at him and shook his head, "Brother Zi'an, I ran the Los Angeles marathon in my first year of high school."

Zhang Yan was stunned when he heard the words, looked the strange transfer student up and down, and exclaimed, "Fuck, awesome."

The full name of the whole horse is "full marathon", and the total distance is about 42 kilometers.

Lin Zian raised his eyebrows in surprise, and let go of his wrist, "So powerful." Without continuing to insist, he smiled a little narrowly, "Okay, that brother will cheer you up then."

Jiang Nian signed his name in the blank column of the school run.

He closed the pen cap and asked with a smile: "Will Brother Zi'an cheer for me? For example, 'Jiang Nian, come on, you are the most handsome' or something like that."

Lin Zian flicked his forehead with his hand, leaving a red mark on his fair skin.

"It's a good idea, I'm shameless?"

He took the pen from Jiang Nian, signed his name smartly on the only blank item, and then stuffed the registration form into Zhang Yan's arms.

"get out."

Zhang Yan got Zhou Qian's true biography so well that the soles of his feet got oily.

Before getting out, he even spotted the bright teeth marks on Lin Zian's trapezius muscle.

Zhang Yan: "..."

Fuck, is it that exciting in school?

Lin Zian closed the pen cap and put it on the table, sitting sideways and lazily leaning on the back of the chair.

Jiang Nian looked at the teeth marks he had left behind with a bit of complacency in his eyes, and asked, "Brother Zi'an, shall we go to the movies together this Sunday?"

"Huh?" Lin Zian leaned back, tilted the legs of the chair, and leaned against Jiang Nian's table.

"Xiao Niannian, after thinking about it for more than a week, you came up with the idea of ​​watching a movie?" He laughed as he spoke, "You are too young."

Jiang Nian blinked, but was not annoyed, "Then if it's Brother Zi'an, what would you do?"

Lin Zian didn't answer, but asked instead: "Have you ever been to a video game city?"

Jiang Nian shook his head, Lin Zian narrowed his eyes, "I will take you shopping, buy a set of clothes of the same style, and then go to the video game city together, I will show you a lot of knowledge, and casually see what the childhood of ordinary children is like. .”

Jiang Nian tilted his head, "Is it Brother Zi'an's childhood too?"

"Correct."

Jiang Nian laughed, "Then go to the movies in the afternoon, then go shopping, and go to the video game city after dinner."

Only then did Lin Zian realize belatedly that he had been tricked.

He laughed and scolded: "You kid is playing dirty."

Jiang Nian looked at him innocently, "Brother Zi'an, you said it yourself, I just 'asked' normally."

Lin Zian's thousands of words turned into one sentence, "Fuck."

"Then it's settled, see you on Sunday afternoon." Jiang Nian smiled and frowned, like a child asking for candy.

Sunday afternoon at 01:30.

When Lin Zian arrived at the cinema, he found two people talking about something around a young man.

The boy was wearing a simple white T-shirt and black jeans, and a white denim jacket with the sleeves rolled up to reveal the chains on his hands.

Jiang Nian half-closed his eyelids, his face was expressionless, showing no emotion.

The two surrounded him in a corner, both of whom looked good.

That little boy was even more delicate, his fair and tender cheeks were slightly flushed, and his eyes were shining when looking at Jiang Nian.

Lin Zian's heart trembled, and suddenly he felt a little uncomfortable.

He walked straight towards the crowd, hearing what they were saying as he walked in.

"I, can I invite you to watch a movie together?" The little boy blushed, his crow-feather eyelashes trembling slightly, which easily made people feel pity.

The premise is that his target is not Jiang Nian.

Jiang Nian opened his mouth, and was about to say something, but was interrupted by a horizontal cross, "Sorry, he has an appointment."

Lin Zian stretched out his hand and directly embraced Jiang Nian's shoulder, with a slightly naughty smile.

The author has something to say: Brother Lin, wake up, this is a green tea scumbag.