Words First ABO

In essence, Shang Chu is quite an optimistic and capable person.

In the first two days after the accident, all his mental activities could be summed up in the words "panic" and "fear".He is not a person who is afraid of losing. In other words, he has too little and lost too much since he was a child. He has long been used to this kind of empty talk, and he doesn't know what tomorrow will be like.

However, after possessing Bai Aize, he began to be afraid of facing the unknown and possible loss.He couldn't help thinking that if he became less outstanding, would Bai Aize still like him?If he becomes a mediocre, mediocre person who accomplishes nothing, would Bai Aize still want to be with him?If he returned to that slum and got stuck in the swamp and couldn't get out again, with Bai Aize's poor sense of direction, would he not be able to find him?

The more he thought about it, the more his head hurt. Those few nights, he had severe heart palpitations, and when he turned over, his nosebleeds began to flow downwards. He was afraid that Bai Aize would find the blood on the pillow and bed sheets, so he hurriedly stuffed tissues into his nostrils, even on his side. I dare not lie down.I don't know if it's because of the sudden withdrawal of the medicine. He always feels uncomfortable, the kind of physical discomfort. One second, he feels that his heartbeat is so weak, and the next second, he feels that there are countless hearts in his chest. The son danced so loudly that even the bed board was shaking.

On the third night, he figured it out. He could accept being fired, and his life would take a turn for the worse, but he couldn't lose Bai Aize.That's why he always pretended to be relaxed and brave in front of Bai Aize, telling Bai Aize every second, "It's okay, even if I'm as capable as me, I can get ahead in other places even if I don't go to the police academy", "It's no big deal Even if I move bricks, I can become a star on the construction site and earn a lot of money to support you." He was afraid that Bai Aize would see even a little bit of cowardice and weakness in him, and then he would never want him again.

After what happened to Shang Lijun last time, Shang Chu was really scared. Bai Aize might really ignore him, don’t talk to him, don’t look at him, don’t care whether he drinks cold water or hot water, and don’t care about his mouth. He had a few ulcers, and he didn't care how much chili he ate like a masochist.

Shang Chu is a smart person, he knows that Bai Aize likes him to be flamboyant, presumptuous, and fearless, so no matter when he is, no matter how much burden he is carrying, he will act the way Bai Aize likes.

Fortunately, he still has one last chance.

Shang Chu finally had his first good night's sleep this week.

Waking up the next morning, Shang Chu finished washing in the toilet, habitually wanted to find a compartment to spray medicine, closed the door and touched his pocket, and found that there was nothing in it, he was stunned for a moment before realizing that he had already It's an upright Omega, no need to take that counterfeit agent, it's time to take an inhibitor.

When he went downstairs, Bai Aize was waiting for him by the playground. He was wearing a black sportswear, with a soft white towel hanging around his neck, leaning against the sky blue railing, with broad shoulders and long legs, so handsome no matter how he looked.

Shang Chu whistled at him from a distance: "Hey, handsome guy, who are you waiting for early in the morning?"

Bai Aize tapped his right wrist with his left hand, signaling that he was late.

Shang Chu ran over in two steps at a time, grinned at him, and hooked his chin frivolously with one finger: "The sky is clear and the sun is shining brightly. I can tell when I see you, brother, you came out in the morning." Did you run away? Oh, what a coincidence, me too, and you are neither with me nor with you, how about we get together?"

Bai Aize wanted to laugh seeing his glib and lively appearance, but he refused with a serious face, "No."

"It's okay not to be with you," Shang Chu smashed his mouth, looked at him with squinted eyes, and said somewhat mysteriously, "I think you have a bloody disaster today, and you must stay with me to eliminate the disaster! How about it, Are you going to tie it or not?"

Bai Aize glanced at him, twisted his neck, opened his arms and expanded his chest, said "no knot", and walked onto the track with long legs.

"Hey, fuck you!" Shang Chu chased after him, "Bai Aize, what's the matter with you, you don't give your husband Chu Chu any face for being a little wife, if there are outsiders here, I'll fan him I spanked you with two slaps and fucked me, and I sent you to Durban, I hung you on the city wall for an exhibition, I sent you to Africa to mine, and I..."

He strode ahead of Bai Aize, turned around and ran backwards, babbling endlessly at Bai Aize.There was a small hole on the rubber track, Shang Chu hit his heel, fell on his butt, and sat down on the ground.

Shang Chu screamed "Ouch", his facial features wrinkled into a ball, and his mouth sucked in cold air.

Bai Aize frowned, and immediately squatted in front of him, afraid of hurting him but didn't dare to reach out to touch him, and asked nervously, "Where did you fall?"

"I broke my ass," Shangchu said with drooping lips, "you can blow my ass off..."

"..." As soon as Bai Aize heard this, he knew that the bastard was pretending. He stood up and raised his chin, "Okay, I'll blow it up for you."

Shang Chu raised his eyebrows, and quickly got up from the ground: "Are you really blowing?!"

"Blow," Bai Aize said, "Quick..."

"It's right here?" Shang Chu looked around in a blink of an eye, squeezed his eyes, and showed a very insincere and shy expression, "In broad daylight, a shameful person..."

"Turn around." Bai Aize said.

Shang Chu, who was "ashamed to answer", didn't hesitate at all, turned around and pouted, and said cheerfully, "Xiaobai, you are so kind...fuck you, Bai Aize!"

Shang Chu turned around in shame and indignation, Bai Aize twisted his wrist, bowed in an extremely gentlemanly manner, and asked with a smile, "Is the strength okay?"

"You fucking dare to spank my ass!" Shang Chu gritted his teeth and rushed forward, "I have never been spanked in my life!"

"Ah Chu, there is always a first time for everything, and you will get used to it in the future." Bai Aize comforted.

Shang Chu yelled twice, kicked him, and Bai Aize ran away with a smile.

The two ran and quarreled for a few kilometers before going to have breakfast. Most people had just woken up at this point. The cafeteria was empty and there was no one there. The back kitchen pushed out a huge stainless steel pot with hot pumpkin porridge inside.

After a few days of no exercise, it was quite strenuous to run at first.People say that the police academy students, if they don't practice for one day, they will know it, and if they don't practice for three days, their opponents will know. He hasn't practiced for more than a week, so the whole world will know!

Shangchu couldn’t help feeling a sense of urgency in his heart. He lay down at the pastry window dripping with sweat, and told his aunt that he was about to run out of time for a cup of soy milk. The aunt asked him slowly whether he wanted iced or hot. Shangchu looked back. Turning a glance, he saw Bai Aize walking here with a plate, so he said with a smile, "I want ice!"

"It's hot." Bai Aize walked up to him, gave him a disapproving look, then lowered his head and said to his aunt, "If it's hot, please put less sugar, half a teaspoon is enough."

"Is it hot or ice?" Auntie asked.

Bai Aize raised his eyebrows at Shang Chu, motioning for you to answer yourself.

"Ice—" Shang Chu chuckled twice, "It's hot, it's hot in a cup."

They found a place in the farthest corner, Bai Aize peeled a boiled egg for him, Shang Chu glanced at the dinner plate: "Where's the soy sauce?"

"No." Bai Aize put the egg into his bowl, "I have a wound on my face, so I can't eat soy sauce."

"...?" Shang Chu rolled his eyes, "There is no scientific basis for the saying that the wound will turn black after eating soy sauce. The rumor has been dispelled long ago. Whether the injury turns black or not depends on whether you are handsome or not. A handsome man leaves no scars..."

Bai Aize interrupted his nonsense: "Soy sauce will not promote the synthesis, transportation and decomposition of melanocytes, and will not cause skin pigmentation."

Shang Chu was taken aback by this set of theories, and then slapped his thigh: "Damn! You know! Then don't let me dip it!"

"That's the truth," Bai Aize showed a gentle smile, "Does this have anything to do with not letting you dip in soy sauce?"

Shang Chu stared at him for two seconds, then smiled: "Bai sir, are you so afraid of leaving marks on my face? Knowing that soy sauce has nothing to do with scars, you still won't let me eat it. Why are you so worried about me? ah?"

Bai Aize coughed twice, then tapped his bowl twice with the tip of his chopsticks: "You can't talk about food."

Shang Chu bit off half of the egg in one bite, and asked with a playful smile, "Xiao Bai, why do you like me so much?"

A clear smile appeared in Bai Aize's eyes, and he tapped the table with his fingertips: "Don't..."

"Okay, okay, don't say anything," Shang Chu chewed an egg, and after a while, he pushed the steaming soy milk in front of him, "It's hot, let me dry it."

"Leave it alone." Bai Aize said.

"That won't work," Shang Chu pouted, "You have to be responsible to me if you want me to drink hot food, you can't be so irresponsible."

Bai Aize pretended not to hear, and lowered his head to drink his porridge.

"Hurry up, hurry up," Shang Chu urged him, "I'm in a hurry to go to class, I have missed so many days of class and have to make up for it, if you don't let me dry the soy milk, it will delay my time, and indirectly affect my performance in the next exam... ...."

Bai Aize was amused by his nonsense, looked at him helplessly, got up and went to ask his auntie for two empty bowls, poured the hot soy milk back and forth in the two bowls in turn, repeated this more than ten times, the heat finally scattered.

When Bai Aize was doing these things, Shang Chu would lie on the table and watch. He liked the way Bai Aize was concentrating on him. At this time, the second son's eyes were soft, and there was an inconspicuous upward curve on the corner of his mouth. Shang Chu liked it very much.

"What are you looking at?" Bai Aize handed the cold soy milk to Shang Chu, "Aren't you in a hurry, eat quickly."

Shang Chu took a sip from the bowl and said to him, "I have something to tell you."

"What?" Bai Aize asked.

"It's serious." Shang Chu pursed his lips, and the facial muscles that had been relaxed just now tightened up. "You should be mentally prepared."

Bai Aize paused, put down the bowls and chopsticks in his hand, and asked with frowned eyebrows, "What's the matter?"

"I feel," Shang Chu sighed softly, "Why do I like you so much?"

"...Stupid," Bai Aize smiled and shook his head, "Hurry up, there will be more people in a while."

"Yes, sir!" Shang Chu squinted his eyes and smiled, "We are engaged in an underground relationship, we cannot let others find out, it is good to understand!"

Returning to class after such a long time, Shang Chu didn’t feel anything unusual except he sighed at first, but he found that the students around him became a little strange.

Everyone knew that he was an Omega, but no one mentioned it intentionally or unintentionally. It was as if they didn't know about such a big thing. This was the strangest thing.

When they met Shang Chu, they still greeted each other and joked around, but their eyes became a little different.

Shang Chu couldn't tell the specific difference, but it seemed that there was a layer of separation, and it was no longer the direct and pure friendship of the past.

He sees it very openly. After all, his previous Alpha status was faked. It is normal for everyone to feel estranged from him after knowing the truth.Until Shang Chu found out that even Song Yao's eyes had that layer of stuff in his eyes, his heart finally sank and he felt something was wrong.

After class at noon, Song Yao didn't wait for him at the door as usual, but left first. He didn't take it seriously at the time, thinking that this guy was hungry and went to the cafeteria to grab chicken legs, and joked with Bai Aize on the way.When they arrived at the cafeteria, he and Bai Aize were lined up in the queue. Song Yao passed by with a plate, and he clearly saw them but pretended not to see them. Shang Chu still didn't take it seriously, but felt that he must have gone to take a seat first.After he finished his meal, he wandered around the cafeteria before he saw where Song Yao was sitting. When he arrived at his table, he sat down and asked him why he slipped away by himself.Bai Aize finished making soup and stood in front of the window looking around. Song Yao raised his hand and shouted, "Where is Lao Bai?" After shouting, he quickly took two mouthfuls of rice. Monk Chu said, "I'm ready to leave first." After Bai Aize came over, Pick up the plate at the front and go.

"What's wrong with him?" Shang Chu frowned, looking at Song Yao's back in a hurry, "He left without taking a few bites of food."

Bai Aize sat down opposite him, turned his head and glanced at Song Yao: "I don't know."

"You are still living in the same dormitory," Shang Chu asked, "You don't think there is anything wrong?"

Bai Aize's eyes flickered slightly, and he said in a low voice, "No."

"It's weird," Shang Chu let out a sigh of frustration, "Does Ah Yao think that I'm an Omega and doesn't want to play with me anymore?"

"He's not that kind of person." Bai Aize comforted, "Give him some time to slow down, don't worry."

Shang Chu gnawed at the pork ribs, feeling uninterested: "Why don't I buy him a gift to apologize, maybe he'll be fine."

"Okay," Bai Aize took the sauced pork ribs from his bowl, "the color is too heavy, I can't eat it."

"...Bai Aize, I'm fucking you!" Shang Chu gritted his teeth and scolded.

That night, Shang Chu read the book and did the questions. After turning off the lights, he turned on the charging desk lamp and checked the time. It was already past midnight. Why didn't Bai Aize come up?

He lay down on the bed and waited for a while, but he still couldn't wait for Bai Aize, so he couldn't wait any longer, so he took out his phone and sent him a message.

——Participating in a party with my best friend at night, when I was having fun, I was suddenly pulled to the corner by a tall and mighty man, who said I was so beautiful and beautiful, and slandered me to seduce him, making him very shy [cover your face] [ Cover your face]~ I want to know what happened to Xiami behind, come to the single dormitory of 329, and enjoy the ultimate happiness~~~!

As soon as the news was sent out, Shang Chu himself was amused, thinking about how this old man Bai Aize would react when he saw the message, he laughed and rolled around on the bed, but Bai Aize still didn't come up after being tired.

Shang Chu sat up "whoosh", and just about to call Bai Aize, the bedroom door was pushed open.

"Coming?" Shang Chu blew a kiss at him, "Are you that tall and mighty man?"

Bai Aize had no choice but to say, "No."

"Then who are you?" Shang Chu asked.

"A party," Bai Aize said seriously, "an ordinary person."

"Pfft—hahahaha..." Shang Chu laughed uncontrollably.

"Stop messing around," Bai Aize took out alcohol and cotton swabs from the drawer, "Apply medicine."

Shang Chu sat cross-legged on the bed, waiting for Bai Aize to treat his wound: "See if it's better? I don't think it's so itchy today, and it will be healed in a few days."

"It's much better," Bai Aize said, putting away those medicines, and then said to Shang Chu one by one, "First use alcohol to wipe off the medicine from the day before, remember to disinfect; then use this bottle of purple, don't forget it... ...."

"Yeah," Shang Chu nodded perfunctorily, "I know."

"Ah Chu," Bai Aize tapped his forehead, "Remember it carefully."

"Why do I remember this," Shang Chu pouted, "Isn't it you who make it for me every time, my clever head is supposed to pretend to be knowledge..."

"I'll go home tomorrow." Bai Aize said.

"Ah? Which home?" Shang Chu was stunned for a moment, then quickly licked his lower lip after realizing it, and then nodded, "Oh, did your mother call you just now?"

"You have to remember carefully," Bai Aize held his face and said earnestly, "Apply the medicine yourself earlier, move gently, and keep the wound from getting wet. The new pillow cover is on the bottom layer of the drawer, and a new one is changed every night. Yes, if you don’t want to wash it, just wait for me to come back, don’t let me worry about it.”

"Oh good," Shang Chu looked up at him, and asked after a while, "Then how many days will you go back? How soon will you be back?"

"Not sure," Bai Aize said, "If it's quick, I'll be back tomorrow, if it's slow, it might be three to five days."

"That's fine." Shang Chu glanced at the bottles and cans on the table, "Use alcohol first, then paint the purple one, and then what?"

Bai Aize looked at him fixedly: "Then apply a layer of anti-inflammatory medicine, the one in a white plastic bottle."

"It's in a white plastic bottle," Shang Chu repeated, wrinkling his nose and complaining, "Hi! It's so hard to remember! If I..."

——If I can't remember, can you not go back?

Shang Chu paused, then smiled and said, "Then write me a note and stick it on your head!"

"Okay." Bai Aize smiled, "Take the medicine first."