When an Alpha is Marked by One of His Own Kind

The rain stopped in the middle of the night.

At noon the next day, everyone in DG woke up one after another and was about to go to the airport. The blazing sun was hanging again, as if yesterday’s gloomy rainstorm did not exist. The evergreen shrubs pulled out new leaves with water droplets hanging on them. Shining in the dazzling sunlight.

Perhaps it was because Lu Zhe had more than enough energy to confine people in his arms compared to the last time. Shen Qiao woke up in the morning and found that he was finally not as inextricably entangled with Lu Zhe as it was last time.

He still didn't sleep on the pillow, because Lu Zhe had to put his arms under his neck last night, half asleep and half awake, he couldn't sleep well anyhow, he kept shrinking down like a slide.

Lifting the quilt from the center of the bed, he turned his head and glanced at the person who was still asleep. Lu Zhe's eyebrows squeezed out the scar rarely, his injured hand pressed the quilt on the other side, his left hand spread out, and the snow-white air conditioner covered him. Was already dropped to the waist, revealing the light blue pajamas with two loose buttons inside.

A dimly yellow bedside lamp was left on the other side. Yesterday, Shen Qiao was afraid that it would be inconvenient for Lu Zhe to get up at night. The light was specially adjusted. Before the blackout curtains in the room were opened, it was the only lingering light in the room.

Groups of small, dimly lit up the beautiful facial features under the broken hair on Lu Zhe's forehead.

A sharp and long shadow was dragged on his chin, covering a large arc of the neck, only revealing a little intriguing skin color at the neckline.

He was originally whiter than Shen Qiao, and he didn't see any outdoor sports he likes. Chengri played games upside down like this, but now, the white skin seems to be transparent.

It reminds Shen Qiao of the white jade in the luxury jewelry store.

It's warmer than jade, and I don't know what it's like to bite it down.

Shen Qiao stared at Lu Zhe for a long time, then suddenly turned over and got out of the bed, pulled the quilt away, and walked toward the bathroom with his slippers. He walked halfway, turned around and turned back, and pulled the quilt under his neck for Lu Zhe, still on his side. The corner was pressed.

Lu Zhe hadn't slept deep, and he felt vaguely. He habitually raised his hand, but the person beside him was long gone.

Only the faucet in the bathroom was turned on to develop the sound of water.

...

More than forty minutes later.

Shen Qiao brushed his teeth by the way while taking a bath. When he walked out with water vapor on his body, he was not surprised to see Lu Zhe changed into a team uniform and sitting by the bed looking down at his phone. His low-toned voice sounded hoarsely:

"I turned on the light?"

Lu Zhe raised his head to look at him. Originally, his expression hadn't changed much, but at the moment he looked up, he was already familiar with the gentleness of Shen Qiao, and even a smile appeared on his lips: "Okay."

He didn't seem to think about it to laugh, and the curvature of the corners of his lips was not high, but it was just that people could see his mood at a glance.

As if the spring breeze is blowing into the wasteland, clusters of small flowers bloom in the hard soil——

One or two are just inconspicuous colors. Thousands of them gather to become a grand banquet.

Shen Qiao's expression was faint, but when he saw him smiling like this, his eyes followed with a gentle twist, holding his arms against the wall and asking him, "What's the good thing?"

Lu Zhe stood up, the smile on his lips widened, his black eyes were moisturized, and he went to his side: "It's good for me to see you in the house in the morning."

Shen Qiao started to answer him lazily: "Did you eat candy just now?"

Lu Zhe stood beside him and laughed softly: "Aren't you my candy?"

Shen Qiao stood upright, raised his hand and pushed him with the palm of his hand, pushing Lu Zhe toward the bathroom, urging him to hurry up to wash, his tone of laziness as usual, but now he inadvertently vented a pleasant taste. .

"Stop it."

He said to himself, "Brother, I won't eat this set."

Lu Zhe originally followed his movements. Hearing this "brother", he suddenly stopped. Obsidian's eyes narrowed, and he turned to stare at Shen Qiao, with a hint of danger in his voice. Hint:

"I can hear you clearly this time, brother."

Shen Qiao scolded him with a smile: "Get out."

Lu Zhe stretched out his hand to come and beckon him. Shen Qiao's chance was to get short and short. He bowed and ran away from his movements. He took two steps before turning to look at him. He couldn't control the upward movement of his mouth, and he didn't forget to remind him:

"Hurry up, Manager Zhou can knock on the door later."

Lu Zhe nodded his direction with his left hand, before entering the bathroom, he also had to fight for one sentence: "Okay, then I can only ask you what you like to eat next time."

Shen Qiao heard the accent in his words, it was not empty at all, opened the suitcase to help Lu Zhe fold in the pajamas that he had just changed, and responded casually:

"I think there is a sentence that describes you very well—"

"What can't you do, Kouhei is the number one."

In the bathroom.

Lu Zhe looked at the toothbrush with toothpaste squeezed and placed on the white porcelain cup, with a smile in his eyes, holding the toothbrush between his fingertips, taking a sip of water into the cup, and after spitting it out, he slowly spoke with a voice. Reverberating in the small bathroom.

"carry on."

He raised his eyes to look at his look in the mirror at this moment, as if from the dark eyes, he could see the evil beast that was shut in the abyss.

However, as soon as the eyelashes were lowered, the emotion was blocked. He didn't rush, or even took it down calmly, as if he was full of concentration in an instant:

"Be sure to keep it, Jojo."

"I don't expect much from you, just let it go for half a month."

Shen Qiao: "..."

He seriously thought about the winning percentage of his previous hands-on with Lu Zhe, and then carefully recalled the thing he held when he was "helping each other" one morning, and the sound was silenced immediately.

After two seconds, he murmured: "You can't beat me anyway." It doesn't matter who is overwhelmed.

After all, in terms of fighting experience, Shen Qiao did get rid of Lu Zhe Shitiaojie.

But Lu Zhe's pheromone is stronger and more powerful. Shen Qiao usually knows his strength when working with people and will subconsciously converge. Otherwise, Lu Zhe is completely opportunist, and to some extent he is more ruthless than Shen Qiao.

This resulted in the result of Shen Qiao's match against him was 4-6.

...

"Have you brought everything together?"

"You haven't forgotten your documents? Check again."

"Make sure nothing is left in the hotel, don't let the driver make a U-turn in the middle of the departure. I don't care if whoever is late will change the booking."

Manager Zhou whispered at the door of the car, until he saw the five A's in front of him showing impatient appearance, he opened the door and let them go inside one by one.

Lu Zhe asked Shen Qiao to go up first. As his teammates got on the car one after another, he walked up to Manager Zhou and asked:

"I didn't all buy tickets for the evening before, so why did you change it to the afternoon today? Has the matter turned out?"

Manager Zhou frowned, showing a tangled expression, wondering whether to tell Lu Zhe the undecided news.

After two seconds, he still resisted the urge to pour it out, "Forget it, things that haven't been settled down, if you say something wrong, it will be too disappointing in the end."

Lu Zhe raised his eyebrows and did not continue to ask.

...

As soon as the plane landed, Manager Zhou walked two steps with his luggage and took out the phone to turn it on.

Turning out the message page and glanced at it, he suddenly froze.

Qian Bao turned his head to look at him, saw that his expression was tense, and then guessed something, he couldn't help but pushed the luggage trolley to a halt, and asked nervously, "What, how?"

Old Snail was complaining to Erhua that her neck was uncomfortable while sleeping on the plane. Hearing the movement behind her, the two of them also looked together.

After Lu Zhe and Shen Qiao also looked here, Manager Zhou calmly raised his head, looked at them, and said a blockbuster message: "The results of the alliance's discussions have come out."

Lu Zhe's expression was not so urgent, but his expression was much calmer than before.

Shen Qiao's palm on the luggage cart kept tightening.

Manager Zhou hasn’t dangled everyone’s appetites for too long. In the voice of Lao Wo urging "Hurry up, hurry up, my heart can't stand your surprise", there is an uncontrollable joy in his calm tone. :

"They agreed to add us back to the starting list!"

Lao Woao wailed twice, put down his luggage, and somehow he didn't know what to think, but he hugged Erhua's shoulder next to him directly.

Erhua: "...?"

His excitement was lost by Lao Wo: "Calm down, buddy, I don't have a AA relationship."

Obviously he was also in a good mood. As a result, the pheromone was provoked by Lao Snail, and it spilled uncontrollably. The light lime scent spread, causing Lao Snail to jump out half a meter away and wave his hand:

"Misunderstanding, misunderstanding, ah, I blame our team for the wrong style--"

After finishing talking, he and Erhua looked at the team's base emotions at the same time, only to find that Shen Qiao and Lu Zhe had hardly changed, and they naturally stood there to communicate with each other.

"It's not a transfer period. You can only recruit people from the youth training or the second team? You are familiar with this. How do they perform?"

Lu Zhe recalled for two seconds: "This year's youth training is of average strength, and I was suddenly drawn to the competition, I think my mentality is going to collapse, I shouldn't consider it."

"As for the second team, their recent league has also started. I don't know if they just transferred the jungler over. That kid is okay, id'Moon' Zhao Yue, do you have an impression?"

"Oh yes,'June' used to be a jungler position before, and then moved to the top lane."

Shen Qiao recalled easily, "This person is called Zheng Zhizhuo, isn't it?"

Lu Zhe nodded, recalling that Shen Qiao should have only had contact with the second team once, and could not help but ask, "Familiar?"

Shen Qiao gave the most intuitive evaluation: "I can't say that I'm not familiar with it, I just remember that he seems to be my fan."

After all, at the dinner table, the kid always looked up at him quietly. His eyes were so hot that it was hard to ignore, even if the other party didn't actually say much to him.

Lu Zhe pulled the corner of his lips and glanced at him: "It's very charming, brother."

Shen Qiao stared at him, smiling presumptuously and openly, and said in response, "Have you heard it?"

Lu Zhe: "?"

Shen Qiao: "Your pheromone tastes sour."

Lu Zhe snorted, seeing Lao Wo and the others walking here, but didn't pick it up.

As a result, as soon as he returned to the base and entered the lobby on the first floor, the Marines saw the coach of the second team and the people standing on both sides of him. It was what he and Shen Qiao had said before, Zhao Yue and Zheng Zhizhuo.

Shen Qiao was a little surprised. He looked at Manager Zhou, wondering if he scared himself and Lu Zhe's physique, so he also prepared a substitute for himself.

However, Manager Zhou said:

"Just in case, the club has transferred all the players from the second team who have jungle experience. They have different heroes, and the system they adapt to is more changed. This is Zhao Yue, this is Zheng Zhizhuo——"

"I won't introduce the brothers and sisters of the first team?"

Although the two children are also more than 1.7 meters tall, their faces are indeed much immature, their eyes wandering back and forth among the five people in a team, with a somewhat cramped smile on their faces.

Zheng Zhizhuo was agitated at the thought of being able to play against Shen Qiao. He wanted to call him aloud, but he held it back.

Zhao Yue next to Lu Zhe glanced at Lu Zhe and squeezed her fist secretly. He didn't expect to get Lu Zhe's guidance so quickly. He kept breathing deeply, trying to calm down.

Lu Zhe looked at Zheng Zhizhuo's gaze and raised his brow.

Shen Qiao couldn't help laughing when Zhao Yue stared at Lu Zhe.

Does someone seem less attractive than him?

The author has something to say:

You are the elder brother, don’t laugh at the younger brother, half a catty, ╭(╯^╰)╮

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