Inhibition Marking Committee

The wet mist rose up, and in the white mist, the house number of the orphanage looked even more defeated.

The world of memory is in turmoil. Xi Mohui should have returned to reality to see Huan Xiubai's situation, but he was worried about the child here and wanted to see him again before leaving.

This time, Simo did not hide himself, and walked directly into the gate, letting the nurses who were whispering to each other see him.

The three middle-aged women opened their eyes wide in surprise, because in this dilapidated small orphanage, apart from the deformed and ugly children, they were just pretending hypocrites, and there had never been such beautiful and extravagant people.

Xi Mohui slowly approached a few steps, did not report his name, but let them guess.The nurses turned their minds a few times, and they all put on folded smiles, and greeted warmly: "Are you here to visit and show love? Please come in, please come in."

"I want to sponsor a child," Simo replied.

"Every child here needs love and care. What kind of children do you want to support?"

"Older ones."

"That's just right! Ruan Ruan from the 'Strawberry' class and Xiao Yang from the 'Pineapple' class are both kids who have just entered junior high school. The two are poor, I lost my schoolbag last semester, cried for many days, and have no money to buy new stationery. I will take you to meet them, what do you think?" The oldest caregiver blushed, made a decision with one hand, and went To take him to see the child.

"No. I don't like people who throw things away."

The nurse was stunned for a moment, "...Isn't it normal for children to lose things when they lose things?"

If you have no fear, you will lose it at will.A child who really has nothing... will definitely keep it well and regard it as his life.

Simo replied bluntly: "Are there any older ones? They just started high school."

The nurses looked at each other and winked at each other, but no one spoke for a while.

Simo turned his cold gaze to them, and the older nurse had no choice but to stand up and say, "Yes, but..."

"but what?"

"But that kid is not worthy of sponsorship. Character...I'll tell you the truth, he has a bad temper, is cruel and vicious, speaks bad words to us aunts who work hard for him, and is a gangster at school He even stole our things and hurt other children. He was adopted by others before, and others couldn't bear it, so they threw him back overnight. And I heard..."

The long-faced nurse put her hips on her hips and continued with a look of disgust, "Sister, you are embarrassed to say it, I will tell the guests. The child often runs away for a few days and does not come back. The school said that he had an abortion, so he has an omega. How old are you for being so unselfish? It makes our orphanage have a bad reputation."

The elder sister of the nurse persuaded him earnestly: "I think you are also a good person, but kindness must be used in the right place, right? Both Ruan Ruan and Xiao Yang are ten times better than him. If you sponsor such a child, you must feel bad. Who knows Did you take your money to buy cigarettes, alcohol and smoke/drugs?"

"Where is he? I want to see him."

"You—oh, if you want to see it, go and see it. Well, it's the room at the back. Just say a few words through the door, don't go in, that kid is in heat, maybe he will rely on you if he bites you gone."

Simo looked back in the direction of her finger, and in the high window of the hut, a bunch of black hair disappeared in an instant.

He heard it.

Simo returned to the house, the rain on the ground hadn't dried up, and there was a wet smell of water mixed with smoke.Standing by the door, he couldn't help taking a breath.

The nurses are gone.He opened the locked door, walked in as usual, closed the door, and looked for the curled up shadow in the darkness.

What was different from the past was that sparks emerged from the shadow in the corner, the orange fire flickered on and off, and the burning and swirling smoke was melancholy and entangled, rushing into the throat, igniting Xi Mohui's emotions.

Alpha sternly stopped: "Put out the smoke."

The smell of smoke, pheromones, and laughter all tangled together in an odd tone: "Why?"

Simo squinted his eyes, "You have been smoking since you were 15?"

The boy's hoarse voice vibrated, he didn't care, "Fourteen."

Simo endured it and reiterated again, "Snip it out now."

The boy's face was blurred in the smoke, and he couldn't see clearly, only a sneer was heard: "You care about me?"

"If I don't care about you, no one in this world can care about you, and no one wants to care about you."

The young man seemed to be nailed to the wall by these words, unable to break free, unable to run away, the nail piercing through the heart was full of rust, making his shoulders tremble in pain.

No one can control him, and no one wants to control him.Who cares?Nobody cared, so he didn't want to either.

The young man took a puff of cigarette nervously, choked, coughed twice, lowered his head, his chin almost reached his chest, his voice was tight but he laughed: "You care about me, how long can you care about me? Haha, what do you say?" I?"

Simo stared at him for a while, put down the suitcase, took out the thermos cup and cashmere blanket from it, and put them on the spot, "There is hot soup here, remember to drink it."

After speaking, he buckled the box, and it seemed that he was ready to leave after explaining.

The boy seemed to be strangled by the neck, and his intermittent and weird laughter stopped abruptly.

Xi Mo stood up, turned around and walked towards the door within half a step. The boy hid in the darkness and said dryly, "Take it away."

Simo gripped the handle of the box tightly.

"Give it to Ruan Ruan and Xiao Yang, I don't need..."

It's delicious.

Simo turned sideways slightly, and told him calmly: "If you don't like it, you can send it out yourself."

"Wow."

Simo heard a short and desperate whimper, and instead of stopping, he quickened his pace.There was the sound of messy and rapid breathing behind him, and someone got up from the corner, rushed forward and hugged his lower back.

"I like it, I like it so much," the young man hissed, as if to prove his words, the hands around Simo's waist became tighter and tighter, desperate, "I like you, no...there is nothing more like you .”

He pressed his thin cheeks against the man's back, his lungs tightened sourly, and he was about to suffocate, "I didn't want to rely on you, I didn't. I have a child, I can raise it myself, I can...don't you To like them, I, I—" He gradually choked and couldn't breathe, "...I am willing to do anything, it doesn't matter how many times I come in, I will bite my mouth to death, and I will keep it a secret for the rest of my life. Tell the aunts, you can use me any way you want..."

Simo looked up at the roof and sighed softly, "It's okay...it's okay, what counts as a relationship?"

"As long as it's you, it doesn't matter."

"But I don't want to." Simo gently pushed his hand away.

"why……!"

"You are young."

"I'm not young anymore, my classmates are already marked!"

"They are them and you are you."

The young man quietly inhaled his pheromone, and the tip of his nose was brushed by the tip of the silver hair, causing his whole body to tremble.The omega in estrus cannot be relieved. Although excessive absorption of sex hormone A can relieve thirst for a while, it will accumulate more and more in the long run.

He burned violently like a fire doused with alcohol, and his "furnace" had been operating in high fever for four days, without fundamental comfort, and gradually melted away causing heat pain. At the age of 14, he came into heat for the first time. There was no soothing agent, even a painkiller, to stop this "volcanic eruption". It was the school bully who taught him: smoke a cigarette, and you won't feel your belly The bottom is sour and hot again.

The nicotine numbs the nerves and does make him feel better.Huan Xiubai didn't choose the second choice for the problem that could be solved with five yuan a pack of cigarettes compared to hundreds of inhibitors.

At this moment, the half pack of cigarettes left in his pocket was so cold that his hands were too cold, and he didn't dare to touch it, just because this person didn't like it.

He was very uncomfortable, not only physically uncomfortable, but also painfully painful in his heart, "You can go if you want..."

The boy supported the wall and walked back to the corner, squatted down, buckled two bricks in the crack of the wall, stretched his hands into the hole in the wall, and took out a long strip of things wrapped in newspaper.

Xi Mo saw it out of the corner of his eye, and his heart beat faster.

The young man patted off the ash stuck on the newspaper, and carefully peeled off the tape with an extremely cherished attitude. After opening the newspaper, a branch of pure white lilies bloomed.

Xi Mohui, who was loved by Huan Xiubai, was a flower blooming in the concrete wall.

I live in your atrium, it is you who watered it with your painstaking efforts, let me take root.

"It doesn't matter if you don't like me... This is for you. There is a cleaning lady who doesn't come often, she is okay, I guess you will come, please ask her... to help me buy it. I used to, in the book I've seen this flower before, it's white, it's beautiful, it looks like you..."

A kind of happiness mixed with sadness rose from the bottom of Xi Mo's heart, and slowly expanded, making his whole body hot and his throat blocked, "Why...do you feel like me?"

"No reason, I don't know, it seems to be like this." The boy answered honestly, clutching his stomach.

Xi Mo took a deep breath, "I'll accept the flowers." He opened the small box, put it in solemnly, and continued to ask, "I took the medicine yesterday, did you feel better?"

"No……"

"No?" Xi Mohui was a little surprised.It stands to reason that if Huan Xiubai believed him, the effect of the medicine would definitely occur according to the function of consciousness.But why... no?

"Take two more capsules." Alpha found the capsule, poured some hot soup into the lid of the thermos cup, and handed it to Huan Xiubai.

Unexpectedly, the young man took a step back instinctively, "No, I don't take medicine."

Xi Mohui regained his gentle look and said with a straight face: "It must be eaten."

"I won't eat it, it will be fine if I eat it!" Even though he was tortured by the colic to the point of sweating, he bit his mouth to death.

It will be better?Simo Hui keenly grasped these two words.

"You don't want to get better? Don't you mean it's so uncomfortable?"

The young man lowered his head and said falteringly, "It can't be better...you won't come when you're done."

really.

But to a certain extent, what he said is also true.Simo Hui said that if he was not worried about his pain and leaving a bad influence, he would directly withdraw from the memory.

Simo could hear his voice trembling, and he was really worried, so he took out the spotlight flashlight, turned it on, and prepared to take a closer look at his situation.

The small black room, which has never seen the light, was extremely bright in an instant. Simo looked around subconsciously, but his eyes climbed up the roof along the wall, because the rough white wall was densely covered with crazy strokes. .

The more you go up, the bigger the range, the more messy, and the criss-crossed traces that cover one piece make you can't help but think of the painter's excitement and madness. Write, keep writing, write quickly, fill the whole room, until the heart is also engraved. Be full and leave no corners!If you don't write you can't live, if you don't write you can't breathe, this is the only way, it's the injection that saves him from death!

Xi Mohui pulled away from the empathy, hugged the juicy lily, and asked him with a complicated expression: "What is written on the wall?"

"I don't know..." The boy replied blankly, "I thought of it, so I wrote it."

He squatted down, picked up a small piece of brick, and as if lost his soul, turned his back to Simo and started paddling on the ground.

The orange-red bricks left chaotic orange-red strokes, dots, horizontals, strokes... and finally a long vertical stroke.

Next, point horizontally...long vertically.

……

Covering and drawing repeatedly, although I don't know why, I am driven by the soul to repeat it crazily and paranoidly.

Simo recognized the word the first time he wrote it alone——

Seat.

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Oh, that's great, sweetheart.Huanhuanbai is the cement wall, and Meimei is the lily blooming in his heart.

As for why Meimei is a lily, it is not only because the color of his white hair matches, but also because the lily looks very pure, but in fact the smell is very coquettish, strong and dangerous, which is very similar to Meimei's personality.

What is written on the wall has finally been revealed, but this should be easy to guess, after all, Huan Erbai's character can be seen at a glance

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small theater--

"Mr. Xi's Emotional Understanding Intermediate Difficulty Test Questions"

1. Teacher Xi smiled: Come to my room tonight.Please, what are his real intentions and the appropriate response you should make:

A. Teacher Xi loves you, and kindly invites you to spend a sweet time together

B. Teacher Xi wants to kill you, but he still needs a knife sharpener

C. Mr. Xi threatens you not to go to his room, but you will die worse if you don’t go, so no matter what, just go

2. Xi Mo returned to indifference: I don't want a child, don't give it to me if I have one, don't raise it.What is Simo's true intention to express with you?

A. The words are serious and false, mainly to threaten you to take care of yourself and not to pay too much for him

B. The child is annoying, he doesn't want it, and he doesn't want to raise it with you

C. He refuses to tell the truth because he is shy, but he really wants to raise him and wants you to coax him

3. You and Mr. Xi seem to be suffering from a seven-year itch. Recently, the other party has been inexplicably cold. When you asked him to sit down and talk together, he suddenly calmly said: The child belongs to you, and the property belongs to you—what should you do? answer?

A. The child is given to you, I will pay alimony and visit you every week

B. Well, you belong to me too

C. I don't mean that!You listen to me explain!I can't part with you!

4. When you were missing for a month, and when you reunited, Xiaomei acted like a baby to you: I broke my knee, which of the following is the best way to take care of the other person’s psychology?

A. Rub his knees and disinfect them, tell him he will recover soon, and think it’s cute to act like a baby, and have a happy day

B. Push him on the bed and ask seriously about the internal reasons for his sudden softening and acting like a baby; cry for love

C. Take him to the hospital and ask the doctor to bandage him. After learning that it was only a minor injury, he was relieved and bought raisin cream ice cream to comfort him.

5. Please choose two correct answers from the following five options based on the actual situation:

a. Patriarch Xi is an "omega". When going out to fight against the enemy, stop him from casting spells and replace him

b. When he knew that he was going to be away from home for nearly a month, he handed over the bottle containing his gland fluid to Mr. Xi after marriage, and told him to take it on time

c. When Pope Sheamus cries out for pain, be gentle, but don't stop

d. Teacher Xi pretended to lie to you, you were very angry, exposed his tricks in public, and asked for a mark

e. Mr. Xi had a big fight with you, and when he woke up the next day, he found that both the person and the child were gone.The sister-in-law next door persuaded you to call the police, but you refused to call the police. Instead, you went to a flower shop to buy a bouquet of flowers and rode away on a dragon. The neighbors said you were indifferent

So please choose what you think is the correct answer: A.acB.bdC.beD.ce

Next, the candidates present are asked to write down your answers, and Ben Yu intends to copy the paper of the honor student next door, Huan Huan Bai, hehehehehe.

(The answer will be announced in the next issue. I think the question is super simple. You must be all right!)

So does Diligent Fish have any comments today~~~

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(Considering that there are fairy yeasts who did not pay attention to me, Zha Lang, I will play a small theater again)

I want to interview Mrs. Xi: Why do you insist on cooking in the kitchen once in a while when there is a group of cooks at home?

Mrs. Xi: Cough...well, that’s how it is. When you enter the kitchen, you can get in close contact with the ingredients, and you have a lot of room to manipulate.

reporter:?Manipulable... what?Please tell me in detail.

Mrs. Xi: That's the one. He occasionally loses his temper and wants to sleep in a separate room.Do you know what kind of division is the so-called housing division?He lives on the seventh floor and I sleep in the living room... If I give him medicine, he will be found out in seconds. The effect of the ingredients is very hidden, and the effect is immediate. When he wakes up the next day, he will be fine. Alpha, if you are angry, just give him a meal, if you can’t do it once, you can give him two meals

Reporter: ...Well, Mrs. Xi, isn't it easier to see the effect from the shape and taste of the ingredients?

Mrs. Xi: ...Fuck, yes. ………So why does he always pretend he doesn’t know how to eat it, and still push me halfway?

Reporter: Why?

Mrs. Xi closed the door: It is not convenient to accept an interview today, so I will leave first.

reporter:?where are you going

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感谢在2020-02-2901:07:08~2020-03-0312:55:02期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the grenade: Yuyuan Jiulv; 1 piece;

Thanks to the little angels who threw mines: Ayan Yanyan, Lucien, sweet wine jam, meatballs are very happy, aoshang1;

Thanks to the little angels of the irrigation nutrient solution: Lucien 44 bottles;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!