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The next morning, Shang Chu opened his eyes on time at 05:30.

He first curled up in the bed to warm up for a while, then stretched out his hands and stretched his waist, and he woke up completely after being shocked by the air-conditioning, suddenly wondering if Bai Aize wanted to run with him?

is he awake?

Will he forget about it?

If he doesn't wake up, should I call him?

A few questions popped out of Shang Chu's head, and he lay on the bed and listened, and the lower part was quiet, except for Jiang Xuecheng's snoring, there was no sound at all.

Bai Aize really forgot!

Shang Chu curled his lips, feeling a little uncomfortable, he promised so readily last night, did he forget it after sleeping?

Alpha really didn't have any good things!

He rubbed his eyes, yawned and sat up from the bed, and when he turned his head, he saw Bai Aize standing by the bed, arms folded, looking at him leisurely.

"Fuck!" Shang Chu was taken aback, and said in a breathy voice, "Why isn't your uncle making any sound at all?!"

Bai Aize raised his eyebrows at him, twisted his wrist, made a gesture of looking at his watch, and said in a low voice, "You're four minutes late."

He had just woken up, his voice was deeper than usual, a bit lazy and hoarse.

Shangchu's ears burned, and he felt that there was a magnet in Bai Aize's throat. In addition, he was tall and tall, with long legs, wide shoulders and narrow waist, so he simply raised his hand. There is a feeling of being too handsome.

Shang Chu's heart skipped a beat, he turned his eyes unnaturally, and climbed out of bed.

The two of them wandered to the bathroom to wash up, Bai Aize came back with a basin of hot water, Shang Chu held a toothbrush in his mouth, his mouth was full of toothpaste foam, and made vague jokes about his son's demeanor. Get hot water, hypocrisy!

Bai Aize didn't speak, took Shang Chu's towel, put it in his basin and twisted it, Shang Chu rinsed his mouth with water, turned his face and muttered: "Why are you using my towel? It's okay, you can use it, I'll Just splash it with your hands—well..."

Before he finished speaking, Bai Aize pressed the towel on his face and wiped his face.

Shang Chu wailed a few times at first, thinking about struggling, but was soon captured by the warm and soft cotton towel.

In the early morning of deep winter, hot water vapor seeped into the pores of the skin nourishingly and moistly, Shang Chu put his hands on his waist, enjoying the face-wiping service provided by Bai Ai Ze confidently.

After wiping his face completely, Bai Aize pinched Shang Chu's ears with a towel, and Shang Chu sighed comfortably: "Don't tell me, you rich sons really know how to enjoy themselves. Rub your face with hot water in the morning. Pretty cool."

His cheeks and the ends of his eyes were flushed from the heat, and the tips of his hair were a little damp. His whole person looked soft and gentle. Who would enjoy it?

Bai Aize couldn't help laughing, twisted the towel again, and pushed the basin filled with warm water to Shang Chu.

"Why?" Shang Chu crossed his arms around his chest, raised his chin slightly, and said arrogantly, "You want me to wipe your face? Chick, whimsical! Impossible, we are poor and ambitious, although we have no money, we have Dignity, you must never be a lackey of capitalists..."

As long as the little bastard is awake, there is always a time when he is not mad, Bai Aize pointed at the basin: "Wash your hands."

"......Oh."

Shang Chu touched the tip of his nose, then inserted his hands into the plastic basin and pulled it a few times.

Bai Aize took out a handkerchief from his pocket, handed it over and said, "Wipe your hands—"

Before he could finish the word "dry", Shang Chu had already wiped his wet hands on the hem of his clothes a few times: "Wipe dry, let's go."

Bai Aize felt a headache from his rough living habits, put the handkerchief in Shang Chu's hand, and said seriously: "There is still water between your fingers, wipe it off."

"Second Master Bai, why are you talking like an old man?"

Shang Chu pursed his lips, although he said so, he still wiped every finger carefully with a handkerchief.

Back in the dormitory, Song Yao was sleeping on his back, but Qin Sinian's sleeping appearance was as good as ever. He brought a cat pillow back home this time, and he was lying on his side hugging the fluffy pillow, revealing half of his face which was fair and delicate.

When passing by Qin Sinian's lower bunk, Shang Chu glanced over there and thought that Xiao Qin was quite good-looking, with eyes closed obediently, breathing thinly, lips pursed slightly, hands With a fluffy little pillow, it looks so cute...

Bai Aize was behind him, carrying a washbasin into the door, Shang Chu didn't know what to think, a thought popped up in front of his eyes, he didn't want Bai Aize to see Qin Sinian like this, he scooped it up without brain thinking The towel in his basin "slapped" on Bai Aize's face.

Bai Aize, who was very confused by the sudden attack: "..."

Shang Chu, who came back to his senses and felt that he was an idiot: "..."

The small cotton towel slipped off Bai Aize's face, Shang Chu quickly caught it, concealed his embarrassment with a straight face, and whispered, "My hand slipped."

The corners of Bai Aize's mouth twitched slightly, and he walked to the window in two big strides without changing his expression.

Shang Chu heaved a sigh of relief, his first thought turned out to be——

Fortunately, okay, he didn't see Xiao Qin.

Shang Chu is used to waking up early, and knows that Qin Sinian is in a deep sleep, and small movements can't disturb him.So, taking advantage of Bai Ai Ze's inattention, he pursed his lips nervously, leaned over and quickly pulled out the cat pillow from Qin Sinian's arms, and gently put it on the side of his pillow, just enough to cover the half of his exposed outside Face.

Qin Sinian didn't notice it at all, but shrank his shoulders.

Xiao Qin's bed is next to the door, and it is easy to catch a cold when it is opened. He is helping Xiao Qin to cover his face from the wind!

Shang Chu found an excuse for his behavior in his heart, and felt that it was noble to do good deeds without leaving a name, so he hugged his small plastic basin and went to change clothes lightly.

The morning fog was thick, and after leaving the dormitory, Shang Chu stretched his waist, took a deep breath, and said loudly, "It's comfortable!"

The little wild cat poked out its furry head and let out a soft "meow".

"Little guy," Shang Chu rubbed his chin with his toes, "I'll buy you some delicious food when my brother comes back from running."

Bai Aize smiled lightly, loosened his wrist, raised his eyebrows and said, "Let's go?"

"Let's go," Shang Chu raised his chin provocatively, "The one running behind is grandson, dare you?"

"If you want to call me grandpa," Bai Aize nodded noncommittally, "I have no objection."

"Go away," Shang Chu snorted, and ran to the playground first, "Follow closely, little grandson!"

Bai Aize shook his head with a smile, and started to catch up.

The bright golden sunlight gradually spread out, and a new round of day began to replace the gloomy night.

Shang Chu and Bai Aize ran side by side on the rubber track, their speed was evenly matched, maintaining almost the same pace and breathing rhythm.

Until the sixth lap—

Alpha pheromone began to volatilize with the sweat, and Shang Chu beside him was sensitive to the smell of burnt fragrance in the air, and his steps were chaotic.

Bai Aize turned around, jogged backwards, and asked, "What's the matter? No.1, can't this work?"

Shangchu's breathing was a little messy, his chest heaved slightly, he gritted his teeth and rushed forward: "Who the hell are you saying can't do it!"

After running five kilometers, Bai Aize was only slightly out of breath, but Shang Chu was completely drenched as if he had just been fished out of a pool.

Bai Aize was a little surprised, why did he sweat so much?To Shang Chu, this intensity is nothing at all, how could he be panting like this?

"Are you okay?" Bai Aize frowned slightly, reaching out his hand to touch Shang Chu's forehead, "Did you catch a cold?"

Shangchu took a step back reflexively, waved his hands and said, "It's okay, I'm going to the bathroom."

Bai Aize opened his mouth to say something, but Shang Chu grabbed his coat from the railing, turned around and left in a hurry.

When we got to the toilet, Shang Chu didn't have time to check if anyone was there, so he quickly dodged into a cubicle, his hands trembling slightly, and he took out the needle tube and pheromone counterfeit medicine from his jacket pocket.

Sweat kept dripping down from his chin, Shang Chu bit open the metal bottle cap with his teeth, inserted the needle into the medicine bottle, sucked more than half of the light-colored liquid into the plastic needle tube, and then slowly injected it into the blue blood vessel on the inside of the arm.

The moment the Alpha pheromone entered the body, the muscles all over the body tensed suddenly, and a sense of dizziness struck. Shang Chu leaned against the door, opened his eyes and looked at the rotating ceiling——

After about half a minute, the feeling of dizziness subsided, Shang Chu's forehead twitched non-stop, he took a few breaths, and rubbed the remaining half bottle of medicine on the back of his neck.

His body gradually returned to normal, Shang Chu leaned against the partition, calming down his violent heartbeat.

Only then did he realize why the time for the potion to take effect was getting shorter and shorter.

For more than a month, he and Bai Aize have been training together, from the initial injection once a week, it gradually changed to injection every five days. Occasionally, if the intensity is high, a supplementary injection is needed from time to time.

Shang Chu didn’t pay much attention to it all the time, so he just got the injections. It’s no big deal how many injections he’s had over the years.

To this day, with just five kilometers, he can't stand it.

——The legs are weak, the fingertips are numb, and the hearing has become extremely sharp. He can hear every panting of the Alpha beside him clearly, like tiny ants burrowing into his body along his cochlea, making It made him crispy and itchy.

Shang Chu was not familiar with this feeling, but he knew that he couldn't admit defeat, especially in front of Bai Aize.

Gritting his teeth and carrying it down, Shang Chu belatedly wondered what was going on?

Is his body resistant to the drug, or... His body is becoming more and more sensitive to Bai Aize's pheromone?

There was a wry smile at the corner of Omega's mouth, he sighed softly, his hand loosened, the needle tube fell to the ground, and slipped out along the gap at the bottom of the compartment door——

Shang Chu stretched out his foot and stepped on it quickly, the needle tube slipped half way out and was pulled back.

At the same time, Qin Sinian had just entered the toilet, and happened to see the half needle that fell out.

He covered his mouth to prevent himself from exclaiming, turned around hastily and left, bumping into Bai Aize who was going upstairs at the corner.

Bai Aize went to the cafeteria to buy two breakfasts, carrying two plastic bags in his hands, saw Qin Sinian coming out of the toilet, and asked him, "Is Shang Chu in there?"

Shangchu...

That person inside is Shang Chu?

Qin Sinian was taken aback, then shook his head subconsciously: "No, no, I'm the only one inside."