Words First ABO

When Bai Aize loosened his five fingers, Shang Chu's chin was already red from pinching.

He took a half step back somewhat at a loss, leaving two wet footprints on the white tile floor, stepped on his left heel with his right foot, staggered and nearly fell, and raised his head to look at Bai Ai Ze blankly after standing still. As if covered by a layer of fog, it seems that I still can't confirm what happened just now.

That's when the little bastard looks like an Omega, so stupid, so stupid.

Bai Aize gently wiped off the remaining water stains at the corners of his mouth with his fingertips, leaned over and picked up the long black umbrella leaning against the wall: "Let's go."

It was raining heavily. It can be said that it was the biggest rainstorm in the capital this year. It was said that there was an autumn rain and a cold one. These days the temperature has dropped drastically. Shang Chu slept with a blanket last night and was still shivering from the cold. But now, for some unknown reason, a hot air quickly spread from the pinched chin, to the base of the ears, and to the cheeks, burning his entire face.

Hot and cold, inexplicable.

Shangtrue blinked dumbly, his head clicked twice like a rusted machine, and an idea popped up——alternate cold and hot, can't you get a cold?

There was a "click" sound next to his ear, and Bai Aize pressed the umbrella buckle.

Shocked, Shang Chu shook his head vigorously, and suddenly came back to his senses.

"Stop!" he yelled.

Bai Aize held the umbrella with one hand, put the other in his pocket, and turned his head slightly: "Is there anything else?"

His deep voice is the best lubricant, and the machine in his mind suddenly started to "swish", and Shang Chu licked his lips belatedly, his heart was beating non-stop, and he raised his voice to ask Bai Aize: "Did you kiss me?"

Bai Aize acted as if nothing had happened, and replied, "Nothing."

"Obviously there is!" Shang Chu stepped in front of him in two steps, grabbed his umbrella and threw it aside, raised his chin and said in a single word, "You, kiss, I, Bai Aize, you will definitely kiss me Mouth."

"No." Bai Aize looked calm.

Shang Chu was so angry that his teeth were itching, and he gave him a middle finger arrogantly: "Don't you fucking try to quibble! You were so active just now, and you won't admit it in a blink of an eye..."

"Correct me," Bai Aize interrupted him, bent slightly, and said in a deep voice, "I didn't take the initiative, it was you who lost the bet to me."

Looking at Bai Aize's face approaching suddenly, Shang Chu felt a little dizzy for a moment.

The thick tobacco-flavored pheromone on Alpha's body surrounded him wantonly, Bai Aize's eyes were calm, Shang Chu stared at his pupils as dark as a deep pool, his knees were a little weak.

He clenched his fists to calm himself, and asked again: "Why did you kiss me? Do you like me? Do you want to fall in love with me? Do you..."

"Because you lost." Bai Aize replied calmly.

"Then you've already kissed, so you have to give an explanation?" Shang Chu raised his jaw.

"What do you mean?" Bai Aize raised his eyebrows lightly, "I'm willing to bet and admit defeat, student Shang won't want to deny it, right?"

"Okay, then let's forget about kissing me," Shang Chu snorted, "You hurt my chin, what do you mean?"

Bai Aize raised his hand and turned his wrist: "My hand hurts too, even it out."

Shangchu gritted his teeth, and said, "I'm hot all over now, and I'm uncomfortably hot. You kissed me out. I must be sick. You have to be responsible for it, right?"

Bai Aize smiled lightly, and pointed to the open space outside: "It will be fine if you shower."

"Fuck!" Shang Chu couldn't help but cursed with a smile, with undisguised cunning and complacency in his eyes, he repeated, "Bai Aize, you kissed me."

"Pay attention to your wording," Bai Aize corrected him, "You lost the bet."

"Because you like me and care about me." Shangchu's eyes were bright, the end of his eyes curled up a little, and he smiled like a little fox, "So you kissed me."

I don't know how he came to that conclusion.

Bai Aize smiled and shook his head, bent down to pick up the black umbrella beside him, turned and walked out of the teaching building.

"Bai Aize—"

Suddenly, Shang Chu's voice came from behind.

"My umbrella is broken, come back and pick me up quickly!"

Are you ashamed to say that the umbrella is broken?He was the only one who could come up with such a lame excuse.

A helpless and indulgent smile appeared in Bai Aize's eyes, and he didn't intend to turn around.

Suddenly, with a "pop", something was thrown to his feet, and the water splashed and wet his trousers.

—It’s a folding umbrella.

Bai Aize turned around in astonishment, Shang Chu was standing outside the eaves, the rain made him unable to open his eyes.

"Why are you crazy!" Bai Aize's heart tightened, and he immediately strode up to Shang Chu, took his arm and dragged him under the umbrella, frowning and scolding, "Do you know it's raining? What's wrong with my body?" Are you not sure? How old are you? Why are you so clueless..."

"Xiaobai," Shangchu held his wrist with both hands, not caring that he was soaked all over, and said with a smile, "Because you like me and care about me, you came back to pick me up!"

Bai Aize sighed, raised his hand and wiped Shang Chu's face with his sleeve: "What nonsense are you talking about?"

"Xiaobai, I knew you would come to pick me up." Shang Chu excitedly kicked a puddle next to his feet, and the water splashed high.

Bai Aize asked, "What if I don't come?"

"Then I'll go back by myself," Shang Chu held Bai Aize's little finger with five fingers, "You will pick me up again on the next rainy day, if you don't come on the next rainy day, then I'll wait until the next rainy day, rainy day This rainy day, you will come one day. Xiaobai, in fact, I—”

Shang Chu paused, looked at Bai Aize with a silly smile, and didn't finish the rest of the sentence.

——Xiaobai, in fact, I already knew that you would come to pick me up. There is no need to wait for the next rainy day. I know that you love me the most.

Bai Aize stared at him deeply for a moment, then pressed the corner of his upturned mouth, withdrew his hand from Shang Chu's, shook his head and said, "It seems that I'm really sick, and I started talking nonsense."

"That was kissed by you too." Shang Chu replied cheekily.

The two of them were close together, holding a long-handled black umbrella, stepping on the deep and shallow puddles, the raindrops hitting the umbrella surface made a sound like petals dancing.

Shang Chu turned his head and asked, "When will you kiss me next time?"

Bai Aize looked forward: "...I don't have any plans for now."

Shang Chu snapped his fingers and suggested: "Why don't we make a bet again, bet on whether the chicken or the egg comes first, I guess the chicken comes first, you guess the egg comes first, if I lose, you can kiss me, If you lose, I'll kiss you, it's fair, isn't that okay?"

The corner of Bai Aize's mouth twitched, suddenly feeling like he was missed by the little hooligan.

"No, boring."

Shang Chu asked persistently: "Then when will you bet with me again?"

Bai Aize said concisely: "Next time."

Shang Chu clicked his tongue: "What month is it next time? What day of the week? This week or next week?"

"Let's talk about it." Bai Aize had a headache from the noise.

"Besides, when will we talk? What month? What day of the week? This week or..."

"To shut up."

Shang Chu thought of something, and thought: "If I don't shut up, will you just kiss me? I always do this in TV dramas."

Bai Aize wondered what this little thing had in mind, "No."

"Then how will you know if you don't try?" Shang Chu was eager to try, and stood on tiptoe expectantly, "You kiss me and I'll shut up, hurry up..."

"Quiet."

Bai Aize slapped his mouth, Shang Chu blinked.

He had caught a cold a few days ago, but today he got caught in the rain willfully, Shang Chu felt a little uncomfortable when he returned to the dormitory, and his body shivered intermittently.

He took out the quilt from the closet and rubbed his hot nose. He did it all by himself. If he really caught a cold, he couldn't rely on others.

But Bai Aize kissed him.

Shang Chu curled up under the quilt, smashing his lips, feeling that he was too happy.

It can even be said that this is the happiest time for him.

Bai Aize actually kissed him.

But after thinking about it, he felt a little pity. At that time, he was completely stupid, and he didn't remember whether he stuck out his tongue. He just remembered a white light in front of his eyes, like an atomic bomb explosion. His head was buzzing, and his heart was buzzing. Jumped to the mouth of the throat, and couldn't care about anything else.

"Dry!"

Shang Chu suddenly thought of something, suddenly thumped the bed board, and sat up angrily.

Why is he so stupid!What answer did he and Bai Aize bet on!I knew he would have kissed Bai Aize too!

Not just a kiss, but a tight hug, preferably a tight, naked kiss...  

A few pictures popped up in Shang Chu's mind, he couldn't help laughing out loud, and suddenly his whole body shivered, and he shrank back into the blanket due to the cold.

A gentleman bets that ten years is not too late.

Wait for the next time, when Bai Aize falls into his hands next time, he must force out everything that the second young master hides, let's see how Bai Aize plays tricks!

This time, before the next time, Shang Chu waited until the snot that could not be wiped off by a pack of tissues.

He himself felt that the situation was okay, and he had no other symptoms except nasal congestion, and he didn't feel too uncomfortable.

It was raining recently and he couldn't go out for training. He felt uncomfortable when he was free. When he woke up, he did two hundred push-ups in the dormitory, and he was in good spirits.

But now the situation is special, it is impossible for Shang Chu to let go of any opportunity to pretend to be pitiful in front of Bai Aize, and since it was time for dinner, he sent a voice message to Bai Aize.

[I seem to be sick, my head hurts, I can't open my eyes, I don't have any strength in my body, I can't get out of bed, alas. 】

Bai Aize knew what Shang Chu was. Hearing this, he knew that the little bastard didn't have a headache, his eyes could open wide, he was full of energy, and he might have just finished exercising in the room, but he really couldn't pretend to have such a strong nasal voice. In addition, he was drenched in the rain again, so Bai Aize couldn't let go, so he dug out the electronic thermometer from the medicine box and went upstairs.

Shang Chu was already lying down under the blanket, with his eyelids drooping, looking very weak, he was not at all surprised when he heard the knock on the door, and said, "Come in."

Bai Aize opened the door and entered the dormitory. He visited Shang Chu's dormitory again after such a long time, and he was in a trance for a moment.

"Why are you here?" Shang Chu acted surprised, and sat up from the bed with difficulty, "Oh, you don't have to come to see me, I'm fine and strong, I'm just sick, I'm fine , I don't want to disturb you either, why did you make a special trip..."

Bai Aize stood beside the bed, holding back a smile as he watched him pretend, and asked, "Does your head hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt."

As Shang Chu said so, he raised his hand and pressed his forehead, almost writing "What the hell is going on with my head, why is it hurting so much" written on his face.

Bai Aize shook his head, saw that the trash can was full of tissues in a blink of an eye, and saw that Shang Chu's nose was red from being rubbed, and asked with a frown, "Runny nose?"

"Ah?" Shang Chu paused, and immediately denied, "No, no, no, no, no."

Bai Aize was a little distressed and a little angry, Shang Chu was still the same, he was good at playing tricks, but he never told him what happened.

"I..." Shang Chu pursed his lips, and said, "I have a runny nose, my nose is stuffed, and I can't even breathe."

Bai Aize's eyes moved slightly, and he took out the thermometer from his pocket: "Take your temperature."

37 degrees two.

It's okay, this temperature is not considered a fever, just keep warm and don't catch a cold.

Song Yao went to the cafeteria to pack three dinners, and the three of them ate together in Shangchu's dormitory. While eating, Song Yao accused Bai Aize of how hateful he was, and how hard it was to let him cook in such a heavy rain. Shangchu Encourage him to say that he is willing to gamble and admit defeat, and we big men will do what we say.

Song Yao still couldn't remember why he lost in a daze at the hot pot restaurant that day, and asked Shang Chu what was going on, Shang Chu and Bai Aize looked at each other, and replied calmly: "That's it, you're drunk You said you were going to whore or gamble, but luckily we stopped you, otherwise you would have gone astray, you know?"

"Fuck! It's real!" Song Yao was surprised.

"Ask him if you don't believe me." Shang Chu pointed at Bai Aize with the tip of his chopsticks.

"Old Bai, is it true or not?" Song Yao always thought that Bai Aize was a decent person, so he would definitely not lie.

"Really." Bai Aize nodded, "Drink less in the future."

"Damn it!" Song Yao slammed his head on the table, "I'm so fucking depraved!"

After dinner, the professor of survey science sent a message in the class group, saying that he borrowed a site in Dongcheng District and went out to work the day after tomorrow. Anyone want to sign up?

This is the characteristic of their first police officer. If any case is solved by any bureau, the first police officer will second the case information, find a place to restore the scene of the crime, and take the students to do on-site investigation.

This time the location was in the mountains, and it was raining again, so very few people replied to sign up in the group.

The professor probably felt that it was too deserted, so he specially circled Bai Aize, Shang Chu and Song Yao, asked them if they were free, and wanted them to set an example.

Song Yao and Bai Aize couldn't make it. This weekend, Xicheng asked them to report to the outstanding interns. It was a long-awaited itinerary, so I had to politely decline the professor.

"Tell Ah Chu not to go," Song Yao said to Bai Aize, "I'm still sick."

Bai Aize nodded: "You talk to him."

The three of them had a small group, and Song Yao told Shang Chu not to go in the group. They were a little sick, so they should stay in the dormitory to rest these few days.

Shang Chu soaked a bag of cold granules and shrank under the bed. He thought so too. He planned to go to the hospital for a physical examination this week, and since Bai Aize and Song Yao didn't go, he didn't have much interest, so he also wanted to find a reason pushed.

[Where is Shang Chu?If you don't come to our trip, no one will take you. 】

The professor posted such a sentence in the group.

Shang Chu paused with his fingers, hesitating a little.

【This kind of rainy day, going into the mountains again, with an Omega in the team, delaying the progress, right? 】

I don't know who posted a sentence anonymously in the group.

Shang Chu's eyes turned cold, he deleted the edited words in the dialog box, and typed a reply.

[I sign up, how can I do without a team. 】

Bai Aize, who was sitting at the table reading a book, turned his head to look at the phone screen, showing a helpless but understanding smile.

"Damn it! What's going on with Ah Chu!" Song Yao clicked his tongue in disapproval, "What can I do!"

"It's a little bragging." Bai Aize turned a page of the book.

"Go and persuade him," Song Yao pushed him, "he will definitely listen to you."

"No need," Bai Aize said, "If he wants to go, he can go."

Song Yao looked out the window: "But such a heavy rain..."

Bai Aize lowered his eyelashes lightly, his eyes flickered: "I promised, he can get in the rain."