Shang Chu and Bai Aize stayed in the small hotel halfway up the mountain for another three days. During this period, apart from going to the bathroom, Shang stayed on the bed for the rest of the time, living a life of a capitalist who stretched out his clothes to eat and opened his mouth.

Bai Aize was afraid that he would be bored if he stayed in the house for a long time, and that the air conditioner was not good for his health, so he wanted to take him out for a walk several times.Shangchu is more conscious than anyone else when he runs in the morning and at night, and finally finds a space to rest openly, as if he wants to make up for the laziness he hasn't stolen in more than ten years. Just thinking about playing on the phone and watching TV on the bed, and playing a full set of tricks on Bai Ai Ze, lying on the bed and yelling that he has a headache, a backache, a hand ache, and a foot ache. A tree growing on the bed; I couldn’t help it, so I lifted up my clothes, showing the bruises all over my body, and complained that you made me like this and didn’t let me rest more, it’s justified!

His skin was already fair, and even a little mark on it was very conspicuous. Bai Aize felt guilty and distressed when he saw it, so he had no choice but to run up and down to buy him snacks and get takeaways.

Once Shang Chu asked Bai Aize to carry him around the house for a few times, the standard room in the small hotel was only so small, and Bai Aize carried him from the door to the window over and over again.Shang Chu lay on his back and played with his ears, sniffing his neck from left to right like a puppy, Bai Aize shook his thigh: "What are you listening to?"

"Smell your smell," Shang Chu commented, "Why didn't I smell the smell of smoke before, it's strange."

"Maybe it's because my cigarettes are more expensive." Bai Aize replied.

Shang Chu rolled his eyes: "You are expensive, you are expensive, how much does it cost to sleep with you once? I'll go back and look through the passbook to see if it's enough."

"No money," Bai Aize pursed his lips, and smiled shyly, "Take you..."

"Giving me to you is enough, right?" Shang Chu responded quickly, bouncing his earlobe, "You said you are not native, and it is not popular for elementary school students to fall in love. If you have nothing to do, follow the trend more ..."

Bai Aize: "..."

The second son really wanted to say this just now. He saw this scene yesterday when he was watching a TV series with Shang Chu. The hero said that I have no house, no car and no savings, and the heroine said that it is enough to give you to me. I still think it's quite romantic, so I kept this lingering conversation in my heart, and just wanted to learn and use it, but I didn't expect to be ridiculed by Shang Chu.

The second young master Bai, who has already had a year of love experience, would never admit that he is worse than a primary school student, so he bit the bullet and said sternly: "No, I want to say that it should be enough to multiply the amount of your passbook by fifty times. .”

Shang Chu was taken aback, opened his mouth and bit the tip of Bai Aize's ear: "You're so damn dare to say it! The lion opened his mouth!"

Bai Aize smiled lowly, Shang Chu turned his face carefully, put his ear on his back, felt the slight vibration from his chest when he laughed, and pretended that he could feel his heartbeat in this way.

Although Shang Chu is an Omega, he has pretended to be an Alpha for a long time, and actually doesn't know what an Omega should be like.

In most people's descriptions, the adjectives used on Omega are mostly weak, sensitive, and slender words. No matter from the psychological or physical level, Omega is a beautiful but weak dodder, clinging to their powerful Alpha.

Shang Chu has always been very disgusted with these stereotypes. On this planet where there is a second gender, there must be many Omega like him. They are more determined, more excellent, and more outstanding than most Alphas.But at this moment, when he was quietly leaning on Bai Aize's back, Shang Chu felt that being an Omega seemed... not bad?

He moved the tip of his nose, quietly sniffing the scent of Bai Aize.

His Alpha is tobacco, man!sexy!

Bai Aize stood by the window with his back on his back, and asked him, "Achu, do you think there are mountain gods in the mountains?"

The staunch materialist student Shang Chu glanced outside: "Where is it? Is there any? Add a WeChat!"

"Stupid," Bai Aize said, "If there is a mountain god who sees me carrying you behind his back, he will decide to promise you to me, and you won't be able to run away."

"No," Shang Chu raised his eyebrows, teasingly said, "What kind of TV series have you been watching recently? No one watched this plot..."

"Ah Chu," Bai Aize said helplessly, "I'm very serious."

"All right, all right," Shang Chu clasped his hands together, and bowed to the outside in a dignified manner, "Master of the Mountain God, this man's name is Bai Aize, I slept with him before, and he is already my wife, please bless me The two of you will earn a lot of money and live in a big house in the future, I don't care about the next life, just don't be separated for the next 60 years!"

Bai Aize also closed his eyes, and silently made a wish.

Shang Chu said with a playful smile: "Serious enough! Grandpa Shanshen will fulfill my wish when he sees my handsome face..."

Bai Aize shook his head, and added another sentence in his heart

——He likes to make jokes, he didn't mean to be offensive, please forgive me if there is any offense.

A gust of wind suddenly blew up in the mountains, and the leaves made rustling noises, Bai Aize's heart sank inexplicably.

"Hungry," Shang Chu shook his calf, "Eat!"

Bai Aize breathed out, feeling that he was too sensitive, tilted his head and kissed Shang Chu's side face, jokingly said: "The boss asked you why you eat so much in the morning, his husband didn't have enough for you when he was confinement. "

Shang Chu was not shy at all, jumped onto the bed twice, snorted and said, "My stomach is stretched, what if I can eat something?"

"What's wrong?" Bai Aize didn't hear anything wrong, "Is it flatulence?"

Shang Chu flirtatiously blew a kiss to him, and said carefreely, "I'm so proud of you!"

Bai Aize was stunned for a moment before he realized it, and said with a blushing face, "Ahem... sorry."

"It's okay." Shang Chu shook his hand generously, "It's not your fault, who told you that you are so talented."

Bai Aize held his forehead: "...are you praising me?"

"Yeah," Shang Chu raised Erlang's legs, his feet were dangling, "but don't grow any longer, it's not good if you grow too much...hey, where are you going!"

"Go downstairs and order food."

Shang Chu looked at the back of Second Young Master Bai fleeing in despair, and let out a happy laugh.

The pair left the mountainside inn on Wednesday afternoon.

Shang Chu found a McDonald's outside the school to wait, and Bai Aize went back to the dormitory to get medicine for him. He sprayed the medicine in the toilet, and it took effect after ten minutes. The smell of tobacco is covered by the aroma of tea.

"Are there any side effects?" Bai Aize looked at the new needle on his arm and asked with a frown.

Shang Chu endured the tingling pain from his temples, and said happily, "Hey! What side effects can there be? I have been playing for so many years, and I am still alive and kicking. What can happen!"

Bai Aize was still worried: "Don't fight anymore."

"No way," Shang Chu put his hands in his pockets, "I've been an Alpha for so many years, how can I change it?"

He was as helpless as he said this easily, Bai Aize knew that he had his own difficulties, and sighed silently behind him.

Shang Chu passed another school year by relying on pheromone counterfeiting agent. On the day when the results of the term exam came out, he and Bai Aize bathed a husky on the fifth floor of the "special", and the results were sent to the grade group. Shang Chu clicked on it, and directly Pull the excel sheet to the top, no surprise, No.1's name is three words, Bai Aize.

"How is it?" Bai Aize asked.

Shang Chu gave him a thumbs up: "The second young master is awesome, and he is number one again!"

In fact, he is quite confident about this final exam. The weather in July is so hot that everyone seems to be quite lazy. When there are no classes, Shang Chu can always be seen training independently on the training ground.

He got up the earliest and went to bed the latest, and he was fully prepared to win the No.1, but there was no way.

Things that used to be easy, became impossible after meeting Bai Aize.

Shang Chu's eyes flickered slightly, looking at the glistening foam in the tub, he felt that there was nothing he could do.

Nothing can be done.

Facing a talented player like Bai Aize, no amount of hard work seemed to be of any use, just like this pot of bubbles, it shattered with a light poke.

"Want to smoke a cigarette?" Bai Aize touched Husky's head, "Go."

"Okay, I went outside to smoke a cigarette, and I just got addicted to it." Shang Chu smiled easily, "Can you do it yourself?"

"Okay." Bai Aize raised his head and smiled at him, "I'll wash it when you come back."

"Success." Shang Chu stood up, walked out two steps and then turned his head, "I'll be fine when I come back."

Shang Chu arrived outside the store, still wearing the apron from the store, sitting by the small fountain in the square to smoke.

It's noon now, the sun is shining, no one would choose this spot to go shopping, Shang Chu looked at the short shadow under his feet, and felt an indescribable sadness.

One cigarette means he is a little sad, two cigarettes means he is sad, and three cigarettes means he can still stand up.

After smoking two cigarettes, Shang Chu took out the cigarette case from his pocket, intending to smoke his third cigarette, when he just lit it, another shadow fell on the back of his foot.

He thought it was Bai Aize, and said without raising his head, "Did you finish washing? Why so fast?"

"Hey!" The man laughed, "Isn't this Xiaoshang!"

Shang Chu stopped moving, slowly raised his head, looked at the man standing in front of him, and asked coldly, "Who are you?"

"Tsk!" The man looked familiar, and grinned closer, "My friend of your father! I often drink with him. We met last time. It's the tavern, remember?"

"I don't remember." Shangchu directly stubbed out the cigarette, stood up, patted his pants, turned and left.

"Are you working here, Xiaoshang?" The man caught up, squinted at the apron hanging on his body, and exclaimed, "All the rich people come here, the wages are not low, right?"

Shang Chu glanced at him coldly, the man shivered, rubbed his hands together and laughed twice: "Then uncle is leaving, let's get together next time!"

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