Changed Into O In Front Of My Rival [On-Hold]

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    Jiang Zhihuo and Yan Mu held hands and did not let go. The two tall and handsome boys were holding hands on the road. Many people looked back. After all, there are too few Alphas and Omega, and more people are doing it in the usual way. He looked at the two boys.

    There are all kinds of reactions, surprise, surprise, and the CP says it's a good match, but Jiang Zhihuo and Yan Mu don't care.

    None of them cared about the eyes.

    It takes two bus stops from the library to Xiangyao, and there is still a little way to go.

    The two didn't bring up this topic along the way, they held each other naturally, let go of their hands normally on the bus, Jiang Zhihuo played with his mobile phone, saw sand sculpture pictures and sand sculpture news to share with Yan Mu, and smiled in his ear, Yan Mu let him helplessly Laughing, listening to Jiang Zhihuo's divergent thinking and talking about a bunch of random content, and occasionally expressing some opinions.

    Halfway through, Yan Mu also took out her mobile phone, and the competition group suddenly notified that a meeting would be held in a centralized manner. The normal operation, the competition group loves to hold meetings during the holidays, and they must make a set of papers for the meeting, plus discussion and commentary.

    Yan Mu closed the group chat, frowning slightly, unwilling to go.

    "Go." Jiang Zhihuo leaned against the window, and the street scene passed behind him a little bit, "You know what they are talking about now? They say that I spoiled you and made you skip class and delay your study. Remember to clarify at night Now, who is the one who won't let people go home?"

    These words were all jokes, and Xie Qiu and Zong Bei, who were on good terms with each other, said they didn't take it seriously. Yan Xueshen's grades have not dropped, and Jiang Xiaoba has recently begun to change his ways with the naked eye. He does not skip classes or skip classes and starts to study hard. From the beginning, there is no one who leads others.

    After hearing this, Yan Mu said seriously: "It's not broken, it's because I don't want to go."

    Jiang Zhihuo smiled, the corners of his eyes curved slightly: "Xie Qiu is right, you are a love brain, brother Yan.

    " Finger, Yan Mu didn't speak.

    After getting out of the car, the two hands held together again.

    No one was intentional, there were a lot of people getting off the bus at this stop, Yan Mu and Jiang Zhihuo were squeezed in the crowd, they squeezed back and forth and accidentally got their hands together, and took advantage of the situation to hold each other.

    The sky is gradually getting darker, and the thin clouds cover the sky, melting into a cream-colored fuzzy evening sky.

    There are people coming and going around, and the shadows are very long in the setting sun. The two walked forward quietly, palms touching.

    It wasn't until he was about to arrive at Xiangyao Bar that Yan Mu said: "Xiaozhou."

    "Huh?" Jiang Zhihuo turned his head to look at him, his eyes were bent down, and the bottom of his eyes sparkled.

    Yan Mu's hands clenched tightly, and his voice sounded a little trembling: "Does it mean what I understand?"

    This sentence was spoken without beginning or end, but both of them understood.

    Yan Mu said that Jiang Zhihuo decides when to move forward, and if he wants to move forward, he can hold his hand.

    Yan Mu said this seriously, and Jiang Zhihuo listened carefully, he didn't forget, and it was even more impossible for Jiang Zhihuo to forget.