Xingzhou hugged Nie Xingran for the whole day, and his body temperature didn't drop until evening. Xingzhou fed him several sips of water to calm his glands. Finally, the condition didn't get worse, and he went to the isolation room of the hospital again.

Nie Xingran seemed to be exhausted, he woke up and fell asleep, woke up and fell asleep again, his consciousness was drowsy, and finally stabilized at two o'clock in the morning, and let go of the hand that had been tightly holding Xingzhou's collar. Wake up naturally, just in time to work and rest.

He opened his eyes, his mind was clear, and he lost the psychological feeling of horror from yesterday, but he was still very upset when he saw Xing Zhou lying next to him, tsk, it stinks to death.

Who wants his pheromones, it stinks and rubbish.

"Hey." Nie Xingran kicked Xing Zhou's collarbone with his toe, "Get up, get out of your dorm, don't sleep with me."

Xingzhou was very tired, and he was also very weak after being marked. He didn't open his eyes to catch Nie Xingran's foot, and touched it subconsciously, "Is it still burning?"

Nie Xingran patted his hand away, frowned, got out of bed and searched in the drawer for a while before finding the forehead thermometer, which Ming Ke gave him before, and pressed it against Xingzhou's forehead, 38 degrees.

Neither high nor low, can't die, Nie Xingran doesn't care about Xingzhou.

Get dressed and go take a shower.

Xingzhou has good physical fitness and is essentially a top alpha. His fever went away by himself at noon. He was startled when he didn't touch Nie Xingran, and immediately sat up, "Xingran."

Nie Xingran stretched his legs and sat on the edge of the opposite bed to play games, sarcastically, "Sleeping like that, what can you notice?"

Xing Zhou breathed a sigh of relief, and smiled, "I'm a little unconscious."

Nie Xingran was still indifferent, stabbed vertically, "None of my business."

Knowing that he was still angry, Xing Zhou got out of bed and wanted to get closer to him, but his shoulder was stepped on, this time it was barefoot, with shoes off, Xing Zhou held this ankle, "Xingran..."

Nie Xingran: "Smelly, stay away from me."

Xing Zhouwen smiled and said softly: "It doesn't smell bad, you smell it, it's all our pheromones."

It’s okay not to mention this pheromone, but once it was mentioned, Nie Xingran clicked his tongue, dropped the phone, and stepped on Xingzhou’s thigh with the other foot, “What’s the matter with that ugly woman?”

Xing Zhou omitted what those people said about him, and only said Xiang Qing, "She was bullied and cried, I took her away, and then said to hug her."

Nie Xingran didn't let Xingzhou touch his hand, "Then?"

Xing Zhou: "I think I resemble her a bit, so I agreed to hug her."

Nie Xingran, he retracted his feet, stopped looking at Xingzhou, and prepared to continue playing the game.

Xing Zhou hurriedly grabbed his leg, with a lowly flattering expression, but very happy and joyful, "It's not like, I didn't think right at the time, it's not like, I'm not you, she's not me, I'm with her Not like."

Xingzhou is not Nie Xingran, and Xiang Qing is not Xingzhou, they will never resemble each other anyway.

Nie Xingran remained expressionless, "Relax."

"Don't make me smack you."

Xing Zhou didn't dare to make him angry, so he let go and stepped aside.

Nie Xingran was angry, and said fiercely, "Go take a bath, you smell like garbage."

He was so ruthless that he scolded himself, Xing Zhou smelled of him all over his body now, even in his glands.

Ming Ke came to their dormitory in the afternoon, smelled the pheromone on Xing Zhou's body, and was immediately amused, and said, "Marked? Yes, very good."

Can't stop happily.

Nie Xingran kicked him, "Shut up."

Min Ke sat on the chair, then smiled and said: "Hey, you don't know, I'm so satisfied now, hahaha, that's how it should be, mark Xingzhou."

"I used to feel like the cabbage I raised, my son, was raped by a dog, and now you have marked him, I am very satisfied."

Nie Xingran kicked him again, "Satisfied with your size."

Min Ke didn't care, and looked at Xing Zhou who was washing clothes on the balcony with gratified eyes, "Beautiful job, Xing Ran, really."

Nie Xingran: "...What are you doing here?"

Ming Ke could see that they were arguing, but Nie Xingran ignored Xing Zhou, coughed, and took out his cell phone, "Someone said on the forum, I'll come and take a look."

It was rare for him to sympathize with Xingzhou. Although he was quite satisfied with being marked, Xingzhou was miserable.

In class tomorrow, it is estimated that I will step on the mud for another few tens of centimeters.

Nie Xingran has marked Xingzhou.

From the perspective of an uninformed passer-by, Xingzhou really licked his feet.

Nie Xingran raised his eyes, "Someone took a photo?"

Min Ke clicked on the forum, "No, the video, from the dormitory downstairs to the basketball court." He clicked his tongue, "The mouths of these people really stink."

Xingzhou was washing clothes, the voice was quite loud, and he couldn't hear them talking.Ming Ke pointed the phone screen at Nie Xingran, "I don't know if there was any scolding before, but I just took a picture of the last few sentences."

"Xingzhou is quite tolerant and has a good temper."

In the video, Xing Zhou was neither angry nor embarrassed, watching them quietly laughing and mocking, and those people were like clowns, ugly and noisy, Nie Xingran looked away, and snorted slightly, "He can bear it, or he has a good temper."

Min Ke responded and turned off the phone, "How is it? Are you calling?"

Nie Xingran leaned back on the chair with half-closed eyes, "So active?"

Min Ke: "If Xing Zhou's name is the only one, I'll ask someone to warn me at most, but if you are mentioned, then I have to beat him up."

"These people are still here tonight, the old rules, the toilet for an hour?"

Nie Xingran was thinking about something, it didn't matter, "It's up to you."

Minke nodded, "Okay, I'll arrange it, I don't know if those idiots can last for an hour."

Nie Xingran replied casually, "Are you going?"

Min Ke stood up, he had to call someone now, "Well, I just happened to be holding back these days, go and whip them."

Only then did Nie Xingran notice that there was a scab behind his ear, and he knew without asking that it was Shen Zhimian who moved his hand, "If you can't catch up, don't chase him."

Min Ke's eyes were sharp, without turning his head, "No, I just like him."

The momentum was too strong, he kicked the small table, almost fell, and burst into a rough sentence, "Fuck, I can't pretend to be tough."

Nie Xingran laughed, "Who told you to call me Lao Tzu?"

Min Ke was really depressed, he waved his hand, "Let's go, I'll kill them tonight."

He was reluctant to do anything to Shen Zhimian, he liked it too much, but he was also too annoyed, so those idiots were going to suffer.

Nie Xingran still didn't think that Ming Ke was really retribution at this time, and he fell on Shen Zhimian. In the past, Ming Ke didn't seem to be so affectionate. If he chased him, he would split up in a month or two, and he couldn't catch up. Simply, for a month at most, if you can't catch up, don't care, whoever you love.

He is willing to chase after, and is willing to praise, that is because he likes it a little bit, but who knows how much, maybe the ex who has the most points is less than five points.

Nie Xingran stopped thinking about Ming Ke, bowed his head and typed a string of URLs on his mobile browser. It was very long, but he remembered it all. It was the URL of the video.

Pull to the back, enlarge the screen, Xing Zhou and Xiang Qing are hugging each other, the progress bar below is still advancing, tell Nie Xingran that this hug lasts more than a second.

The multiples of people who candidly take pictures are very large, and the mobile phone is very good. It is not blurred when it is so large, and it is very clear.Xing Zhou's eyelashes were drooping, and he couldn't see his expression clearly. Xiang Qing's tears flowed onto Xing Zhou's clothes.

It's not the kind of hugging the waist, it's the neck that is hugged on tiptoe. No wonder the glands are stained with pheromones.Nie Xingran pursed his lips, his eyes were so cold, it's fine, it's just a hug.

His things are stained with other people's smell.

Nie Xingran was so possessive that he wanted to take Xiang Qing's hand off. It was this ugly woman again, and she always had something to do with her.

After Xingzhou finished washing his clothes, he walked in feeling his slightly hot glands. Now that he was marked, Nie Xingran smelled like his own belongings, and his anger was automatically reduced by half, but he was still very angry. Call him ,"come over."

Xing Zhou walked over, "Xing Ran."

Nie Xingran: "Squat down."

Xingzhou knelt on the ground with one leg, smiled and helped Nie Xingran's waist, "I'm going out later, are you hungry, can I buy you soup powder?"

Nie Xingran reached out and pinched the back of his neck, making him look up, "Want to go out?"

"Wash all the sheets and sheets you soiled last night, hand wash."

When Nie Xingran was really angry, the anger was not easy to dissipate, and he couldn't coax him well. Xingzhou was tortured for almost a week, and even slept together, but he ignored Xingzhou even though he was fierce.

Ming Ke asked once when Xing Zhou was going to the toilet, "I saw Xing Zhou hit that woman with my hand on the video, and the rest were hugged by women, are you still angry?"

Nie Xingran played the game with his head down, "It's not just this."

"You're too possessive..." Ming Ke said halfway, then Nie Xingran said, "What else?!"

This is unbearable, Xing Zhou actually committed other things.

Nie Xingran killed the person opposite, and said indifferently, "He said he looks like an ugly woman."

Ming Ke understood in seconds, patted the table, and scolded Xing Zhou, "You got kicked in the head? He looks like Chou and Xiang Qing, so what are you?"

Indulge him to approach step by step, touch his hands, vent on Nie Xingran's face on Nie Xingran's bed, and then kiss, hold Nie Xingran's hand on his lap, sleep together, live together, Xingzhou and Xiang Qing are like, what are Nie Xingran's things like? ?

Xingzhou has never been like Xiang Qing, because Nie Xingran gave him too much acquiescence.Just like the seven buttons on the white shirt, from the very beginning, the top, the first button, Nie Xingran allowed Xingzhou to button it and also unbutton it.

Minke asked: "Then you fell in love with him?"

Nie Xingran died in the game, and started the next game, "No."

Minke changed the way of asking, "Then you have a crush on him?"

Nie Xingran was too lazy to respond to him.

Min Ke sighed, "Xingran, I always feel like I'm above IQ one second when I'm with you, and not the next second."

Nie Xingran didn't bother to pay attention to his reaction, which made him feel that he had no IQ, as if he was asking him, what's the problem, still asking?

"Okay, I see. Anyway, I am quite satisfied with the son-in-law who came to visit."

The author has something to say: Star's correct answer, "Like a work in progress."

I went to play all day today, and I came to my aunt, ah, tired!but happy!

In the new week, everyone, study hard and make progress every day (〃 ̄ω ̄〃)

Thanks to Yu Ling's mine, there are fish, rings, geese and a nutrient solution that I don't know what to name in Muli, what a chirp!

鞠躬,爱大家。感谢在2019-12-1422:47:37~2019-12-1522:51:29期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: Yu Ling 1;

Thanks to the little angel of the irrigation nutrient solution: 10 bottles of fish in the wood; 5 bottles of circle; 3 bottles of goose; I don’t know what to name 1 bottle;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

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