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Maybe it's because the temperature is not low enough, the sparse snowflakes can't pile up heavily on the branches, and the cold snow water hits Shang Chu's round lips, wet, he subconsciously sticks out the tip of his tongue and licks it, immediately With a drooping face, he poohed three times.

Bai Aize was amused by his childish movements, watching a snowflake gently fall on the corner of Shang Chu's eyes, making his watery eyes even more moist.

It snows every winter in the capital, and Bai Aize has seen many snows, but there is no one like today, which made him unable to move his eyes.

Shang Chu stood under a tree, within his reach, they ushered in the new year together, and witnessed the first snow in deep winter together.

This scene should be regarded as a standard "romantic" here, as if a slender vine had penetrated into Bai Aize's chest, and the delicate branches and leaves kept burrowing into his heart.Second Young Master Bai had never felt this way before, as if someone had planted a small flag on the softest part of his body, and he vaguely saw a name written on that small flag, arrogantly announcing the occupation of the high ground.

Bai Aize found that he didn't resist this emotion, he stared at Shang Chu, and said in a low voice, "What's the smell? Is it sweet?"

However, after living for 18 years, Shang has only No.1 in his eyes, and his romantic cells are extremely lacking. He waved his hand and curled his lips and said, "Sweet fart, it smells like smog."

The Second Young Master Bai raised his forehead, still trying to save this precarious "romance". He tried his best to recall how Ye Su usually talked to his brother about love, and racked his brains to finally say: "As long as you are happy in your heart at this moment, Then it's sweet."

"...Your geography was taught by an art teacher?" Shang Chu raised his eyelids and looked at him with a strange expression, and said seriously, "During the falling snow, it will be exposed to a lot of pollutants, such as exhaust gas and dust something, dirty."

The top student, Second Young Master Bai coughed twice, touched the tip of his nose uncomfortably, and explained lightly: "Oh, I didn't say that sentence just now, but Ye Su said it."

"Oh," Shang Chu shrugged, "That's understandable."

"Ok?"

"I heard that idol singers like them are... a bit lacking in studies." Shang Chu glanced at Bai Ai Ze and said tactfully.

Bai Aize thought about it seriously. A few years ago, when Ye Su was still in college, he failed more than a dozen courses. The hot searches for "Ye Su's failing subjects" were all over the place. Xiao Mitao begged Bai Yu to help him cheat remotely. Just barely graduated.

Thinking of the glorious history of his illiterate sister-in-law, the second son nodded in agreement and said, "It's really lacking too much."

Shang Chu burst into laughter: "Have you ever said that you kissed your sister-in-law?"

"Seek truth from facts." Bai Aize said.

"I'm joking." Shang Chu tapped his toes on the ground and said suddenly.

"I know." Bai Aize replied.

"You know what a fart," Shang Chu blew his nose, his cheeks under the wide brim of the hat were a little hot, "I mean, snow, sweet."

Bai Aize was stunned for a moment.

Shang Chu suddenly felt a little cramped, looked up at the dark night sky, shivered to hide it, and said quickly: "It's too cold after walking, go back to sleep."

Bai Aize watched his back as he ran away in a hurry, raised his right hand, and lightly tasted the snow water that fell on his phalanx.

Strange, it turned out to be really sweet.

The little flag in his chest fluttered flamboyantly, Bai Aize pressed his left heart, frowned tightly, and said in a low voice, "Quiet."

In front, Shang Chu turned around, waved to him, and shouted loudly: "Hey! Let's go!"

The beating of the heart under the palm of his hand accelerated, Bai Aize's brows gradually relaxed, and a barely perceptible smile appeared in his eyes, and he strode towards Shang Chu.

After nightfall, the snow gradually got bigger, and some small ice cubes were also carried with it, which fell on the window pane with a crackling sound.

Song Yao's long and deep breathing came from the other end, and Shang Chu lay quietly on the bed, holding a bear doll in each arm, and stared at the condensation on the window glass.

In the grove just now, Bai Aize pressed him against a tree and reacted.

Shang Chu was wrapped in his windbreaker, and he could clearly feel the changes in his body through several layers of cloth. Bai Aize's breathing was extraordinarily hot, and his eyes were heavy, staring at him made him palpitate.

But what really made Shangchu flustered was that he found that he didn't hate or resist the fact that "Bai Aize reacted to him".

creak-

There was a crisp sound from the bed board, and Shang Chu was startled. He propped up his upper body and looked, only to find that it was Song Yao who turned over, not Bai Aize.

Relieved, he let out a long breath.

Song Yao fell into a deep sleep, kicked the quilt with his legs, smacked his mouth a few times, and scratched his butt.

Shang Chu rolled his eyes, went to help him cover the quilt, and closed his eyes when he lay down again, thinking, if it was Song Yao who was in the grove just now——

If Song Yao dared to play hooligans like this, he would kick Song Yao away first, then tie him to a tree, take off his pants, and let him show off his bird to his heart's content in the ice and snow.Doesn't this bird love to stand against people?Just let it calm down in the snow, and see if this bird dares to peck people up a few times in the future!

"Ah-"

Song Yao dreamed that he was piled up into a snowman, he trembled and sneezed violently.

Shang Chu stopped in time, slowly opened his eyes, and stared at the ceiling absently.

After a long time, he took out a bear in overalls from under the blanket, covered his face with the fluffy puppet, and sighed silently.

--What's wrong with me?Am I sick?

——Because you lost No.1, did you become confused and confused?

Bai Aize was stronger and better than him, Bai Aize defeated him and surpassed him.

He is not reconciled, and he will not give up.

But it is precisely because Bai Aize is so strong and excellent, because only Bai Aize has the ability to defeat him and surpass him, so he can't help it again and again.

Shang Chu couldn't help looking at him, couldn't help approaching him, couldn't help being aggressive to him, couldn't help smiling at him, couldn't help teasing him, couldn't help challenging him.

He felt that he was climbing a precipitous snow mountain. Thousands of people in the world were heading towards the top of the mountain. Shang Chu tried his best to climb to No.1, but when he looked up, Bai Aize was standing behind him. On, the posture is leisurely, the pace is brisk.

He was one step below Bai Ai Ze, gritted his teeth and wanted to catch up with Bai Ai Ze.However, his palms were scratched, his hands were covered with blood, his knees had two blood holes, and his eyes were covered by the bitter wind and snow, so he still couldn't keep up with Bai Aize.

Angry, wronged, helpless, unwilling, and disobedient, Shang Chu had no choice but to look up to Bai Aize. The thorn in his heart was getting deeper and deeper, almost piercing his chest, but Bai Aize turned his head back.

Bai Aize gave him a bear, taught him how to tease a cat, took him to bathe a big dog, smoked his cigarette, held his hand, wrapped his waist, bought him breakfast, fetched hot water for him, watched with him the first snow.He was still looking up at Bai Aize, and still did not give up his determination to climb up, but Bai Aize watered his thorns and basked in the sun, and the sharp tips grew roots, and small green shoots broke through the ground.

Shang Chu felt unwilling, and at the same time indulged in involuntary emotions. Two contradictory emotions were rushing back and forth in his mind. He didn't know how to face it, let alone how to deal with it.

Just wait a little longer, Shang Chu thought in the dark.

Give me a little more time and let me think about it.

He closed his eyes.

Shang Chu didn't sleep all night, and the next day he had two huge dark circles under his eyes, and his face was full of lethargy.

Song Yao laughed at him heartlessly: "Ah Chu, didn't you fall asleep after you came back from the exam last night? Why did you feel like you were drained of energy? Did you go out to have a party last night while we were away?" Little vixen?"

"Fox" Bai Aize was fastening his belt, when he heard that his fingertips snapped, the metal buckle made a "snap".

Shang Chu kicked Song Yao with a guilty conscience: "Go away, you are talking nonsense about your mother!"

Song Yao giggled and hooked his neck, and the two fought together.

Entering one month means that there is not much time left for the final assessment of the youth training camp. They came here not to have fun, but to get a pass ticket to the police academy.

Everyone suddenly felt the pressure, and even the morning training ran more vigorously than before.

January [-]st is a Saturday, and there is no rest on New Year's Day, and classes will continue as usual.

Shang Chu was always in a state of slump, entered the classroom and went straight to the last row, took advantage of the ten-minute break in the middle, put on his hat, and leaned against the back wall to catch up on sleep.

He hadn't eaten in the morning, his lips were dry, and there was a fine line of dry skin on the corners of his mouth.Seeing him listless, Bai Aize went to the cafeteria to buy him something to eat.

Song Yao came back from the bathroom, sat down next to Shang Chu, took out the textbook from the drawer, turned to a page in a hurry, and muttered, "Ah Chu, lend me your investigative textbook to copy, fuck me I forgot to do the exercises!"

Shang Chu opened a slit of his eyes: "Investigation? Isn't there no class today?"

"The class has been adjusted," Song Yao bit his pen, "Didn't you notify me last week? Number one is changed with the criminal law foundation."

Shang Chu patted his forehead: "Fuck! I forgot!"

"...Then hurry up and get your textbooks, or—"

Song Yao swiped his palm on his neck, rolled his eyes, and made a beheading gesture.

The first police officer in investigative studies is a retired old professor who is notoriously strict. Last time, Song Yao forgot to bring his textbooks and was punished by copying the courseware for the day.

The professor printed out 108 pages of PPT that day, each page was full of words, and Song Yao copied it endlessly. The key point is that the lights in the dormitory were turned off at night, and Song Yao almost committed suicide by jumping into the pit to fight at night in the toilet.

Shang Chu grabbed his arm: "Come back with me to get it!"

"Get out of here!" Song Yao pushed him away rudely, "I'm copying my homework!"

"..." Shang Chu pointed his middle finger at him, "You don't want me to accompany you when you go to the bathroom in the middle of the night!"

Song Yao turned a deaf ear and shouted at Qi Zhao who was in the front row: "Xiao Zhao, let me copy the investigation homework!"

Shang Chu was so angry that he kicked him.

Shang Chu hurriedly ran back to get the book, went up to the second floor, and saw the door of the bedroom was ajar from a distance.

Could it be that the last person to leave in the morning forgot to lock the door?

Shang Chu didn't think too much, walked over and pushed the door open——

"what!"

There was a low cry from the bedroom.

Shang Chu looked at Qin Sinian who was kneeling on his bed and looking through his backpack, his brows tightened, and he asked slowly, "Xiao Qin, what are you looking for?"

Qin Sinian was very shocked. He excused himself from the mid-term assessment and just returned to the base.Originally wanted to take advantage of this time to find out if Shang Chu had hidden needles and medicines, but unexpectedly someone would come back at this time, Qin Sinian shook his hands, and a backpack of doll bears spilled on the bed in a mess.

Shang Chu stared at Qin Sinian closely: "Huh? Tell me what you are looking for, and I will help you find it."

"I, I didn't..." Qin Sinian looked away and explained in a panic, "I just, I just took a look—ah!"

He hurriedly climbed out of bed, slipped on the sole of his foot, and almost fell off.

Shang Chu stepped forward to help him in time, grabbed his forearm, and said in a deep voice, "Just take a look?"

"Yes, yes..." Qin Sinian didn't dare to look at him.

"Then you look through my bag just to look at it casually?" Shang Chu asked.

Qin Sinian's lips trembled, but he couldn't say anything.

Shang Chu smiled coldly, took out his textbook from the table, and walked away.

"and many more!"

Qin Sinian's voice came from behind, Shang Chu paused and turned his head slightly.

Qin Sinian clenched his fists, his hands were covered with cold sweat, his voice was tense, and he said loudly, "You are not an Alpha at all!"

Shang Chu's heart skipped a beat—Qin Sinian found out?

Impossible, he is well hidden, impossible to be found.

Shang Chu found out that Qin Sinian was cheating on him almost instantly, he was surprisingly calm, and smiled, "Xiao Qin, what are you kidding?"

Qin Sinian mustered up his courage and repeated again: "You are not Alpha, I know that."

Shang Chu lightly smiled: "Why do you say that?"

"I, I just know..." Qin Sinian's voice trembled, "As long as you leave by yourself, I won't expose you..."

"Expose me?" Shang Chu seemed to have heard some joke, picked up the report card on the table, and photographed it in Qin Sinian's arms, "Look, Shang Chu, the total score is No. 2, the Alpha here is How many can beat me? You say that I am not an Alpha, do you mean that none of these people who are worse than me are?"

Qin Sinian glanced at the report card out of the corner of his eye, a little flustered.

"Xiao Qin," Shang Chu patted his head, and smiled gently, "Did you be silly when you dreamed last night? What was your little head thinking about?"

Qin Sinian remembered going home this time. Aunt Qiao asked him how he got along with Ai Ze here. It's hard work pretending to be an Alpha, and I must let Aizedo accompany you when the youth training is over.

Qin Sinian didn't know what was going on, but suddenly felt aggrieved. He had never experienced such hardships since he was a child. He was mixed with a group of Alphas. He couldn't eat or sleep well. He had worked so hard, but Bai Aize still didn't Talk to him a little more.

He choked his throat, and pushed Shang Chu violently: "I'm here for Bai Aize, stay away from him, you are not worthy of him at all!"

Shang Chu burst into a fit of anger, kicked on the chair, and blurted out without thinking: "I am a natural match with him, do you think I am not good enough for him?!"

After finishing speaking, Qin Sinian was stunned, and Shang Chu was also stunned.

Qin Sinian looked at Shang Chu in disbelief, what kind of shit is a natural pair, where did the two Alphas come from?

Shang Chu picked up the textbook that fell aside, patted the dust on it, and said calmly: "You are not worthy of him."

Bai Aize bought two bean paste buns and returned to the classroom, but Shang Chu was not there.

"Where's Ah Chu?" He asked Song Yao.

Song Yao was copying homework without raising his head: "I'm going back to get my textbook."

His coat was still on the back of the chair, Bai Aize glanced at the fine snow drifting outside the window, picked up the coat and went out, bumped into Shang Chu who was returning to the classroom at the door.

"You..." Shang Chu just wanted to speak.

"Why aren't you wearing a coat?" Bai Aize looked at him with a frown.

Shang Chu was stunned for a moment, and asked inappropriately: "Do you know what it means to be involuntary?"

Bai Aize stared at his frozen red earlobes, put a thick coat on his shoulders, and taught him a lesson: "It's so cold outside, you can't..."

"Anyway, I know." Shang Chu shook his head and smiled brightly at him.