Mark Me

It’s only six in the morning.

In September, the sky was simply the first glimmer of light, covered with layers of blue and gray shade. The morning sunshine had just begun.

The community park is divided into several areas in an orderly manner. The old people who were exercising their muscles and bones on the fitness equipment were here. Other elders who brought their own speakers holding clothes and silk fans, waving their swords and training Taichi were there, and there were also a few old people sitting on the long bench with their bird cages.

A sense of peace.

Suddenly an old man exclaimed with a “ho”.

A few dozen meters away from a half-completed building, a young man in a black hoodie jumped down from the balcony on the third floor. With his knees bent and his hands touching the ground, he jumped on the edge of the second floor.

The palm of the teenager’s hand propped up, his legs went straight to the nearly two-meter-high cement platform below, which had not yet been tiled.

The piece of the skateboard had already been placed on the cement platform.

The teenager ran briefly in a straight line and jumped onto the skateboard.

The platform tilted down, and the skateboard continued to accelerate at the end, the skateboard turned, and the wheels hit the ground heavily. The teenager didn’t even shake, he stepped on the skateboard and walked away.

The landing point of the skateboard is only four or five meters away from the old man shaking the silk fan. The old man was in a daze for a long time, buckled his fan, pointed at the teenager’s back who was about to disappear, and cursed, “You don’t want your life!”

The old man next to him smiled: “See how scared you are… this kid is quite skilled ah.”

“What’s so good about it! He jumped down from upstairs without fear of falling to death!”

“It’s unlikely to cause one’s death, at most crippled…” The old man waved his hand, “They are played by young people. Isn’t this called parkour?”

–
At half past six, Jiang Huai went home with his skateboard in his arms.

Ah Cai has already gotten up. She has put on her clothes and trousers and cleaned up… She hasn’t packed her school bag yet, so she is holding crayons on the living room carpet and scribbling daily.

Jiang Huai glanced… The painting is really ugly.

“Is it Bo Jian again?” Jiang Huai asked with a grim face.

Ah Cai took a green crayon, drew a grass on the back of the villain’s head, and pointed to the villain: “Jiang Huai!”

Jiang Huai: “…”

Hehe.

He looks like this in Ah Cai’s eyes.

Jiang Huai hissed and walked to the kitchen: “What do you want to eat in the morning?”

No one answered. It may be that Ah Cai didn’t want to pay attention to him, or it may be that Ah Cai didn’t hear him.

Jiang Huai opened the refrigerator: “Do you want to eat toast?”

There’s no answer.

“What about fried eggs, fried ham sausage?”

There’s no answer.

“How about another stir-fry in the morning?”

There’s no answer.

“Okay,” Jiang Huai finalized, turned around and took two packs of instant noodles from the cupboard, “Then let’s eat instant noodles.”

Only then did Ah Cai seem to remember something important. Putting down the crayons, she moved to the kitchen with a sway, and grabbed the door: “Eggs!”

“Okay,” Her elder brother nodded, “Got it.”

Jiang Huai turned around again and went to the refrigerator to get some eggs. After thinking about it… he washed the eggs and put it in the pot with the shell. After the water boils, he’ll then put the instant noodles down.

In this way, the eggs are boiled in the instant noodles, and the eggs do not fall apart easily.

It also saves time.

It takes a long time to cook in unboiled water.

Jiang Huai stared at the small bubbles at the bottom of the pot, and suddenly remembered… Wei Heping said that he posted the photos of Bo Jian taken yesterday on the campus network?

Jiang Huai took out his phone from his trouser pocket and logged on to the campus network.

He didn’t mean anything else.

In case the pictures aren’t good looking, he can show it to Ah Cai to look at.

As soon as he entered the campus network, Jiang Huai saw a popular hot post on the home page.

“Taboo Triangle! That night, he was lonely and helpless: the mysterious Omega actually attracted two Alpha big shots from Senior 2 department to escort him!”

Jiang Huai scanned the title of the novel pushed by this suspected QQ viewpoint back and forth three times.

After a long time, Jiang Huai clicked in.

There is only one sentence on the first page:

“This article is adapted based on facts. Please treat it rationally.”

The illustrated description begins below.

“It’s late at night.”

“The cold, chilly rain slapped haphazardly on his face.”

“He panicked, he stumbled into the deserted alleyway, only to trip hard! Lascivious laughter rang out from behind him: ‘Hehehe, still want to run? You scream! No one will come to save you even if you scream your throat out!'”

“He yelled and retreated, “No! Don’t!’ His flower-like face was full of sadness, ‘Don’t do this to me!’ He wanted to escape, but he couldn’t escape. He is just a helpless Omega. How can he escape the clutches of the lustful Alpha?!…”

A horse-faced villain is drawn in the following with the word “lustful” written on his face. Tugging at the little man with “Mysterious Omega” written on its face, he wanted to do the thing of a strongman locking a man.

With such an abstract painting, Jiang Huai inexplicably felt that this horse-faced villain was painted a bit like Liu Chang.

“…The lustful demon laughed treacherously and drew nearer: ‘You can’t run anymore! Young man, just obey me!’”

“He closed his eyes in despair, and big drops of dewy tears slid down from the corners of his eyes…why? Why! Why does fate treat him so unfairly?”

“Will that man come? Will he come to save him? Thinking of that hellishly handsome man, his tears became more and more fierce…”

“He was in despair, but the expected humiliation didn’t come as scheduled, and all he heard was a scream! The world went silent.”

“He opened his eyes in disbelief… and in his teary eyes, he saw the man’s knife-like face!”

“That man is here! That man is his countless nightmares that he can’t get rid of in the dark night, his feelings that have nowhere to rest in the long day, his affection, his hatred, his wishful thinking, and his heinous sins!”

“Jiang Huai, that sinful man, is here.”

In the villain illustration, a villain with a pigtail appeared.

Jiang Huai’s hand suddenly paused as he scrolled down.

“Jiang Huai”.

The Jiang with three drops of water, and Huai with three drops of water.

This post was posted last night. The person who posted it was called “Vice President of Bo Jian No. 2 Middle School Support Club”.

The president’s style of writing described a taboo triangle love story of double A and an O with extreme exaggeration and idioms. The male protagonist, the mysterious Omega, has an unknown surname and place of origin.

Male No. 1, Jiang Huai.

Male No. 2, President.

The illustrations are vivid and lifelike. The mysterious Omega was assaulted by the lustful demon, Jiang Huai and the president arrived in time to fight the lustful demon.

The relationship between the characters is extremely complicated.

The mysterious Omega and Jiang Huai are contract lovers, and the president is his childhood friend. Jiang Huai and the president are sworn enemies. As love rivals, they dislike each other.

It topped hundreds of stories in one night.

“Little white bear: I slowly typed one out?”

“I love to learn, learn, learn: I can’t believe I swiped the president post on the campus network?”

“Schrödinger’s dog: Original poster, your account is dead1. That sinful man will not let you go.”

“I’m the best: I’m sorry, it’s so exciting, I want to read the following.”

“Wen Quxing: Is it true that Jiang Huai and Bo Jian are love rivals?”

“I haven’t memorized the graduation form: Am I the only one who noticed that the one on the upper page says that it is adapted from facts?”

“Learn physics well: Uh… I’m from class 2. At the scene, this matter was indeed based on facts. The model of the lustful demon has gone home for reflection…”

“Macchiato: ???”

“Don’t stop me from giving away my head: Jiang Huai and the President are love rivals based on facts?”

“Learn physics well: Them being a love rival is unknown, but Jiang Huai and the president are indeed not on good terms. They almost got into a fight on the first day of school.”

“Three points of sweetness: The FBI has stepped in to investigate the identity of the mysterious Omega.”

“Classmates lend me homework to copy: I may be a devil, I actually want to see the original poster write Jiang Huai and the president as CP2…”

At three o’clock in the middle of the night, the original poster replied：

“Vice President of Bo Jian No. 2 Middle School Support Club: @Classmates lend me homework to copy. Your suggestion is very constructive. We will consider it. For more highlights, please pay attention to the next series.”

Blisters came up from the bottom of the pot.

Jiang Huai logged on WeChat and typed a few words to Wei Heping.

– Real Champion: Who is the vice president of Bo Jian’s Support Club?

Before seven o’clock, Wei Heping shouldn’t have gotten up at school, but he actually replied in seconds.

– Help me go wild: I don’t know, I’m a secretary!

Jiang Huai had no expression, crushed the instant noodles, and sprinkled the instant noodles into the pot like the ashes of the vice president.

“Ah Cai, it’s time to eat.”

–

When he arrived at school in the morning, Chen Fengze went to class 2 with two pieces of paper to be handed over to Bo Jian.

Bo Jian sat in the back row, looking at a small wooden photo frame with his head down.

The hand holding the wooden bracket was very steady, gently folded a piece of paper that seemed to have been folded yet flattened into the photo frame, and pressed the back panel again. Chen Fengze had seen him this serious when Bo Jian was writing his paper.

Before he could walk over, Chen Fengze asked, “What is this?”

Bo Jian didn’t look up, and smiled very softly in an exasperated voice: “A love letter from Jiang Huai.”

Chen Fengze was horrified: “F**k… what? Jiang Huai’s love letter??” Chen Fengze hurried over and glanced… The photo frame is very beautiful. Inside the photo frame is a picture. The level of this picture… Chen Fengze assured, he painted better than this in the second grade of elementary school.

“… Is this given by Jiang Huai to you?” Chen Fengze asked.

“Mn.”

“Are you sure this is called a love letter?” Chen Fengze asked again.

“Jiang Huai said this is a love letter.”

Chen Fengze looked like a ghost when he saw the president hook out the small support of the photo frame and carefully put it neatly on the edge of his desk.

Chen Fengze inquired, “Bo Jian, are you serious?”

“Don’t you just put a photo frame.” Bo Jian said idly.

“Not the photo frame, it’s mainly…” Chen Fengze looked puzzled, “You threw away everything that others gave you. Why did you keep what Jiang Huai gave you? And frame it?”

Others don’t understand, but those of them who are close to the president in the student council are too clear about Bo Jian’s virtues.

Picky as hell. Don’t want anything from others. He picks everything, snacks, stationery, small objects, and even book binding styles, few of which can catch his eye.

There are so many d**n things, and doesn’t touch anything.

He smiled and said thank you in someone’s presence, turned his head and threw people’s things into the trash can.

There are so many Omegas who have unrealistic fantasies about him.

Chen Fengze suddenly remembered the taboo love triangle post that he had read on the campus network yesterday, and asked fascinatedly: “Bo Jian, you are unlikely to be with Jiang Huai…”

Bo Jian lifted his eye and didn’t let Chen Fengze finish his words: “Friendship between the front and back tables.”

Chen Fengze: “Ah?”

“Jiang Huai gave it as a present.” Bo Jian picked up the photo frame again, and tapped on the edge of the frame with his fingers, “I framed it for him and put it here. When someone asks, I’ll say it was sent by Jiang Huai. Isn’t it good to ridicule him every day?”

Chen Fengze: “…”

He was the one who got possessed and actually thought these two would have an improper relationship.

Chen Fengze put the two pieces of paper: “Okay, the president is far-sighted… I will go back to work first.”

As soon as he lifted his foot, he saw Jiang Huai enter the back door with his school bag.

So as soon as Bo Jian opened the book, he heard Chen Fengze say cooly: “That sinful man, he is here.”

The author has something to say:

Bo Jian: What about me?

This sentence is often used by netizens to remind others to be careful when their account is blocked when discussing sensitive topics on the Internet. Used for ridicule.

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