The melee that took place in the dark Internet cafe ...... should not be called a "one-sided massacre" lasted only twenty minutes, and the three punks fell to the ground dying, with a pig-like scream coming from their mouths.

　　One clutching his knees, one covering his stomach, and one directly clamping his legs together to hide his balls ...... three people nose-to-face, the whole face swollen into a pig's head.

　　The newbie village transparent, have to come together in front of the big boss, this is not the engine waiting to send heads it?

　　For a time, the entire Internet cafe hall in addition to their wailing, nothing sounded, and did not dare to have.

　　Huang Yelun trembled and brought other minions to the side of Li Orange. Some people are responsible for handing tissues, some are responsible for squeezing shoulders, while Huang Yelen shakes open the school uniform jacket, like a windbreaker draped over the shoulders of Li Orange.

　　The ruthless look in the eyes of Li Orange has not yet faded, he closed his eyes, he casually scratched his hair, sweat fell down the tips of his hair.

　　The bunny hair rope used to tie the hair on top of his head, after the battle just now, the bunny hair rope splashed with a little blood.

　　He skimmed his mouth in disgust: "It's dirty."

　　The actual bunny's face was wiped with the hem of his school uniform, and only after it was cleaned up did he put the hair rope back on his wrist.

　　After doing all this, Li Orange looked at the clock on the wall and cursed, "Shit, it's past time for the guild war!"

　　Today the game is going to refresh a divine weapon blade, the announcement came out in the game system a week in advance, only guild group battles are eligible to get it. Li Orange came to the Internet cafe at the right time to play a copy of the game, but he didn't expect to encounter this shit, so he couldn't even play the game properly.

　　He looked down at the punks rolling around on the ground crying out in pain, thinking of the missed artifacts, he was so angry that he added a kick to one of them.

　　The three punks were staring at the shoe marks on their heads, their eyes were red and they were grinning, "Do you know who we are? If you have the guts to hit us, aren't you afraid that our big brother will find you?"

　　This kind of pedestrian level of provocation, Li Orange simply do not bother to speak up, naturally there are his little brother help out to scold.

　　"Want to retaliate? Come on if you dare!" Huang Yelun jumped out and pointed to the school logo on his school uniform, "Look at it clearly with your eyes wide open, Huacheng, one, middle school, Huacheng one middle school, recognize it? Whoever doesn't come is a dog!"

　　The punk is still screaming: "You have the guts to put your name down!"

　　Huang Yelun was about to open his mouth to give his name, when Li Orange suddenly reached out to stop him.

　　"Want to know my name? All right." Li Orange's tone was playful, and his eyes flashed with a hint of interest, "I don't change my name, Xiao Yiheng of the senior class (1) of Huacheng First High School."

　　Li Orange thought, Xiao Yi Heng deliberately left the smell of pheromones on his body, giving him such a big trouble. Then he always had to return an eye for an eye and a tooth for a tooth, and find something for Xiao Yiheng to do as well.

　　But this sounded in the ears of his little brothers behind him, but they were confused.

　　Huang Yelen: ...... What's going on, is he missing some key plot? If he didn't know that Li Orange and Xiao Yiheng never crossed paths, he would have thought that their big brother this is crowned husband's name!

　　......

　　The remnants of the cyber café melee were left to the younger brothers to clean up, and the damaged tables and chairs were compensated by the defeated men.

　　The company's main business is to provide a wide range of products and services to its customers.

　　It was the beginning of the night, when the night market is the most lively business. The fatigued office workers, students with a lot of pocket money, and young men and women who are simply too lazy to cook, will all stop here.

　　At a glance, grilled cold noodles, fried cold noodles, mixed cold skin, wolf tooth potatoes, stinky tofu, hand grasped cake, fried noodles fried rice, spicy hot ...... all kinds of food stalls crowded together, selling cell phone cases and diy earrings tricycle to see the seams, warmly greeting the passing customers.

　　The actual fact is that you can find a lot of people who have been in the business for a long time. He exercised a lot and ate a lot, he opened his stomach and ate from this end of the snack street to that end, and strolled to the milk tea store to buy a copy of the four seasons milk green that put more taro puree more oats more red beans.

　　Knight Orange leaned against the cashier, staring at the beta girl who made the milk tea, and said playfully: "Put more ingredients, more sugar, don't be so stingy!

　　The sales clerk rolled her eyes: "You're a boy, and you drink such sweet milk tea?"

　　Li Orange justifiably crossed his waist: "I am an omega, of course I want to drink sweet milk tea!"

　　Shopkeeper little sister: "......"

　　The sales clerk little sister dang dang dang dang gave him three big spoons of ingredients, and finally made a cup of rolling taro oatmeal red bean porridge.

　　The beautiful takeaway bag tied a bow on the milk tea cup, and Li Orange hooked it with his little thumb and wobbled away.

　　......

　　Li Orange carried the cup of milk tea and turned into a residential area.

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　　In the ever-changing city of China, this old family compound, which has not yet been demolished, seems to be stuck in the last century. Several six-story silos are close together, and behind the rusty anti-theft net is a lit window.

　　The creepers planted in the corners climbed upwards along the brick-red walls; a family living on the fifth floor planted some vine moonflowers on their balcony, with their branches drooping down and pink buds spreading a wall of flowers, and the creepers "fought" to the death.

　　The old residential building almost did not do any floor noise reduction treatment, which floor small couple quarrel, which floor in watching TV, which floor in teaching children to write homework ...... those sounds converge together, constitute a vivid small home.

　　Li Orange is standing downstairs, looking up at that one lighted light.

　　His right thumb and index finger pinched into a circle, put into the mouth a blow, a sharp whistle echoed in the open space in front of the residential building.

　　He finished blowing the whistle and waited patiently for a few minutes.

　　Not long after, a window on the second floor opened and a small figure appeared there.

　　"Brother!"

　　It was a little girl with a goat-horn braid, a palm-sized melon face, and a pair of eyes that curved when she smiled. She looked less than ten years old, and had a red scarf around her neck. She knelt on the window sill and pushed the window open, looking at the sudden appearance of Li Orange with a surprised face.

　　Seeing her appear, Li Orange lifted the milk tea in his hand and said proudly, "Look what brother brought you to eat?"

　　The girl's eyes lit up, happy: "Is it milk tea?"

　　But in the blink of an eye, her expression dimmed again and she whispered, "Auntie ...... I mean, mom, she won't let me drink it."

　　Li Orange cut a sound: "Yuzu, you do not let her know not on the line? You'll hide it in the cupboard, drink it secretly, and take the cup out to school tomorrow in your school bag and throw it away, how will she know?"

　　"But ......"

　　Seeing that his sister is still hesitating, Li Orange looked towards the cup of heavy milk tea and said in a painful tone, "Forget it, my sister is big and does not listen to my brother. Thanks to brother specially come from the east of the city to see you in the west of the city, this cup of milk tea you do not drink it, I also do not love to drink this kind of sweet and nourishing things, later on find a trash can, I will ......"

　　"I'll drink! I'll drink it!" Yuzu heard that her brother was going to throw away the milk tea, anxious, "Do not throw it!"

　　She hurriedly threw down a long jump rope, Li Orange tied the plastic bag in a section of the jump rope, Yuzu pulled the jump rope, the milk tea lifted up.

　　The little girl couldn't wait to stab the straw into the cup and took a big sip, happy to the point that little bubbles of happiness popped up all over her body.

　　Like her age girls, the most is unable to resist milk tea such sweet and nourishing things.

　　Li Orange stood downstairs, looking up at his sister's small figure, his heart was solid and happy.

　　Li Orange and Yuzu are a pair of biological siblings eight years apart in age, because of the early death of their parents and no close relatives around, so they were sent to the orphanage.

　　When they first arrived at the orphanage, Yuzu was just a little over two years old, developmentally delayed, slow to speak and walk. Such a child is destined to be bullied in the orphanage.

　　But fortunately, she has Li Orange, she has her brother.

　　In the orphanage, which is a mini-society, Li Orange must be sharp-tongued and hard-fisted enough to not be aggrieved; even if he is ganged up on by the older kids, he must stand up straight and not fall down.

　　The little kids in the orphanage are all mixed up. It is not until after differentiation that they are distinguished with reference to the first and second genders.

　　Since he was twelve years old, Li Orange prayed every night that he would differentiate into alpha.

　　He stubbornly believed that as long as he differentiated into an alpha, he would be able to do well on the field, earn money, move out of the orphanage, and have a home of their own with his sister.

　　He just waited for many years, and then ...... Yuzu waited for an adopter, and Li Orange differentiated into omega.

　　In the impression of many people, omega born vulnerable, shoulders can not carry the hand can not mention. Li Orange was too late to resign himself to fate, he vowed to pay twice as much as everyone else, doubling his ruthlessness and trying to stand at the top of the pyramid.

　　Fortunately, he ...... succeeded.

　　On the field, everyone was afraid of him. Off the field, everyone is still afraid of him.

　　But that's okay.

　　It's enough that there is only one person in this world who is not afraid of him.

　　Yuzu lying on the railing, holding a cup of milk tea in her hand, her small mouth holding the straw hard, sucking hard on the cup of milk tea that is similar to porridge.

　　She wiggled her legs and asked curiously, "Brother, why did you write the word 'fat' on your T-shirt?"

　　Li Orange: "......"

　　Li Orange said, "How did you listen in class? This word is pronounced 'I'."

　　Yuzu pouted and used her finger to pencil in two words in mid-air and found that she had indeed misidentified them.

　　"'I' and 'fat' is similar. Both are one month on the left, two dots and two crosses on the right ......"

　　"Much worse OK!!!"

　　Is school dregs are also genetic? Li Orange headache.

　　Yuzu asked again: "Brother, how did your hair become blonde ah."

　　Li Orange jerked his head a little, showing off: "dyed, good-looking?"

　　Yuzu smashed his mouth and said honestly: "Not good, too golden, like Elizabeth."

　　Knight Orange: "Queen nei?"

　　Yuzu: "No, nei melon."

　　"......" Li Orange jumped, "You are only ten years old, what do you know about aesthetics?" He raised his right hand and showed her the bunny hair rope on his wrist, "And this thing, you have to let me wear it, let me a middle brother Li's face where to put?"

　　Yuzu took out her bright pink jewelry box and carefully picked it out, asking, "If you don't want the little rabbit, I have puppy dogs, little stars and little peach hearts here, which one do you want?"

　　Li Orange eyelids lifted, disgusted: "I do not want any of them."

　　Yuzu one ear out, one ear in, small mouth blathering: "ah, I also have an orange, you see how realistic this is made ah, this one."

　　Li Orange: "......"

　　Li Orange is going to be annoyed by her. He looked up at the tiny figure on the windowsill, waved his hand, and said, "Go back quickly, don't let your foster mother find out."

　　Yuzu's adoptive parents were the most honest of ordinary people who wanted to adopt a cute little daughter, but didn't want her to interact with her punk brother.

　　As if echoing his words, there is a knock on the door of Yuzu's room and Yuzu's foster mother asks her if she wants some milk.

　　Yuzu was too late to say goodbye to her brother, so she hurriedly closed the window and sat upright at her desk.

　　Looking at the curtains that were suddenly pulled shut, Li Orange smiled and turned to leave.

　　Just two steps away, something suddenly fell and hit him on the shoulder.

　　Li Orange paused.

　　He turned around and saw a head rope fall at his feet, with a small orange-red acrylic orange tethered to it.

　　A small head peeked out from the gap in the curtains on the second floor, and the little girl with the crocheted hair made a face at Li Orange.

　　"Stinky brother." After saying this, she closed the window again with a snap.

　　The company's main business is to provide a wide range of products and services to its customers.

　　He looked left and right at the window glass on the side of the road and couldn't resist reaching out and flicking his short thick braid of hair.

　　The headband was tightly tied around the boy's blonde hair, and the hairpiece was filled with orange glitter that sparkled brightly in the streetlight.

　　"Tsk, something from my stinky sister, it's pretty cute."