Zheng Biao said, "Actually, Cheng Wanlin is really good, right? An omega, he was under so much pressure to be at the same table as you at the beginning, and then counterattacked all the way up. No one thought that he could reach the level he is today. "

Huo Jue heard others praise Cheng Wanlin, and he also felt very happy and useful. He slightly bent his lips and said "um".

At this time, Zheng Biao saw a freshly healed wound on Huo Jue's wrist, and asked, "What happened to your hand?"

Huo Jue glanced at it and said, "Nothing."

This wound was exactly the one made in the school infirmary that day. Although there was a lot of blood flow at the time, because it happened to be in the school infirmary, and the bleeding was stopped and bandaged in time, it was actually not too serious. Besides, a little wound is not too serious for an alpha with a strong physique. It's nothing to say.

Zheng Biao said: "This wound will not affect your performance in the midterm exam?"

Zheng Biao suddenly remembered that a classmate in his class who was taking the exam in Class [-] accidentally said when he came back that he saw that the big guy could take the exam with his left hand in the mid-term exam, and he got a lot of money.

At that time, he didn't worry about it, and he only regarded it as a basic exercise, but now that he thinks about it, the problem may lie in this.

However, Huo Jue said, "There is nothing to say. If you lose, you lose." In the course of the exam, any problems may occur. He writes with his left hand as steadily as his right hand, and the exam with his left hand is not an excuse.

Zheng Biao, as a scumbag, heard that he was respectful, and just about to applaud on the spot, he heard Huo Jue say: "Anyway, as long as he is happy."

There was a crack in Zheng Biao's expression.

Seeing that Huo Jue wanted to continue talking, Zheng Biao quickly covered his ears with both hands, and his posture was "you continue to perform, and I will lose if you hear it".

However, unexpectedly, Huo Jue stretched out his hand and forcibly removed Zheng Biao's hand covering his ears, and said in a devil's voice, "You haven't experienced it, you don't understand."

Zheng Biao: ...

The pure one provoked whoever he provoked.You just have to finish it, right?

Love saints, all of them are really fucking love saints.

Zheng Biao saw Wei Hang, who had been pretending to be invisible and offline, and thought of the single dog he had missed just now, and wanted to drag him into the water together.

"I don't understand, then Wei Hang should understand, let him analyze and analyze."

Seeing that Huo Jue was noncommittal, Zheng Biao gestured to Wei Hang.

Wei Hang already had experience, and it was impossible to fall twice in the same place. At this time, he put the magazine in his hand aside and said with a smile, "What am I doing? I don't understand either."

Zheng Biao: ...

Good-looking Wei Hang, you are not afraid of lightning strikes if you open your eyes and tell nonsense.

Huo Jue stayed for a while longer, and they returned from the club at about nine o'clock.

Huo Jue thought about whether to go home directly, or go to school to pick up Cheng Wanlin.

He has never been entangled in the choice between two or one, and he can choose whichever he likes.

In the end, Huo Jue chose to go back to school, anyway, the distance was about the same.No matter what the situation is between him and Cheng Wanlin, he is still worried about letting Omega go back from school alone after ten o'clock.

Instead of worrying at home after returning home, it is better to find someone now.

There was a 24-hour convenience store on the roadside back to school. When Huo Jue passed by, he paused for a while, and finally bought a pack of cigarettes.

He has never touched cigarettes before, and he does not want to smoke.Finally, Huo Jue took out one and put it in his mouth, the smell of tobacco lingered on the tip of his nose, which allowed him to slightly numb his nerves and calm down.

He didn't go to the school anymore, but leaned against the wall in the dark at the entrance of an alley.

The moonlight at night was a bit cool, and the trees were shadowy. After waiting for about ten minutes, Huo Jue heard Jiagao's school bell not far away.

After a while, he heard the sound of someone gradually approaching, the footsteps were very light and slow.

Before getting close, Huo Jue was sure that the person who came was Cheng Wanlin.

He was not particularly familiar with the smell of Cheng Wanlin's pheromone before, and because Cheng Wanlin's gland was broken, he could only smell his pheromone if he got close.However, now I don't know if it's because they have been intimate several times that he can recognize Cheng Wanlin's pheromone from a distance.

It's like telepathy.

Huo Jue pinched the cigarette and threw it into the trash can next to it, no more.

Cheng Wanlin is his addiction.

He straightened up and followed behind the omega, walking at a certain distance to match his pace.

After walking for a while, the street lamp cast the shadows of the two of them on the ground together.Seeing this scene, Cheng Wanlin's steps paused for half a second, then returned to normal and continued walking forward.

Huo Jue has never deliberately hidden himself.

Anyway, the confession has been said, and there is nothing to hide.He doesn't even need to find a reason for what he does in the future.

It's just that Cheng Wanlin didn't know why, he knew it was him, but he didn't look back, didn't expose it, the two kept a fixed distance, and walked towards home one after the other.

This scene seems to be like when they first met.

It's just that Cheng Wanlin was following him at that time.

What is this called? If you come out to play around, you will have to pay it back sooner or later.

Cheng Wanlin and Huo Jue arrived home one after the other, almost as soon as he entered the door, Huo Jue then entered the yard.

Cheng Wanlin also knew that he accompanied her all the way.

Lying on the bed at night, Cheng Wanlin couldn't fall asleep. He took the vocabulary book next to the bed and memorized it for a while, then he suddenly remembered something, lifted the quilt and got out of bed.

He turned on the desk lamp, sat down at the desk, opened the mid-term test paper, took out his mobile phone, turned on the rear of the camera, and took pictures of each side of the language test paper, and then sent them to Ever in batches.

They hadn't contacted each other for a long time, and Cheng Wanlin felt that it was necessary to send him the midterm test papers out of reason.

Just after sending out Chinese and math, his phone suddenly vibrated and he received a new message.

Ever: [Still asleep? ]

The author has something to say: I was caught staying up late at night.

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