Differentiate into omega in the normal world

In the third middle school post bar, a post named my husband and princess hugging my boyfriend became popular on the front page.

The accompanying picture is a picture of Princess Chen Lang carrying Song Chen to the infirmary on the playground.

[Don't ask, let me be quiet, I feel very complicated now. 】

[At the scene, the same is complicated. By the way, let me say that my husband has really long legs. 】

【? ? ? 】

[? ?what's the situation?Don't these two hate each other? 】

[A picture at the beginning, the content is all made up and rumored sqj. 】

【nausea. 】

[Some sisters with good intentions tell me what happened?By the way, everyone upstairs is 2020, you are still living in the Qing Dynasty! 】

[Am I broken in love? ? ? 】

【I do not care!My husband can only hug me!Who can help me remove Song Er's face? 】

[I love the little one, let him go and let me come, I can! 】

[Woooooooooo only I am super happy!The Shuangchen girl finally hit the candy, isn't Xueba x Xueba not fragrant?Whoever comes first is on top, his mother laughed and squeaked in the classroom. 】

[Well-wishers are here, that's how it is. In the afternoon, class [-] and class [-] had some conflicts when they were playing ball. Hzh from class [-] insisted on apologizing to cl, but cl threw him to the ground, causing the two classes to quarrel.Uh... Song Er was completely affected by the people who eat melons. He was knocked down and hit the basketball hoop. Cl sent him to the infirmary.Sister beep upstairs, I support you!Pictured: uneaten melon seeds on the ground. 】

[Hahahaha, damn it, it's too cute, isn't this a peerless baby, knocking sunflower seeds to watch the fun and knocking myself out. 】

[This is not true, I must have faced the enemy bravely and was wounded honorably. 】

[Not really +1]

[Seriously doubt the authenticity of the second grader. 】

【its not right? ? ?He was dizzy, why was he hugging?Isn't there still Zhou Ning next to me, where is my army of Ning Chen girls! 】

【…】

[Needless to say, they szd! 】

[Don't ask, asking is true love. 】

[The one upstairs really loves is the new school girl?Haven't seen the challenge post on the post bar? 】

[Why are there cp knockers everywhere, don't they bother you! 】

……

Zhou Ning: Why is my name not abbreviated? ?

The hand holding the phone trembled slightly.

Song Chen stared at the picture, his whole body was about to explode.

Who the hell is still taking pictures!

"Why did you let him..." Song Chen really couldn't say that word, "Send me here."

"Ancestor, you are holding on to him, and I can't even break you." Zhou Ning hurriedly separated the relationship.

"impossible!"

"I can't lie to you, you can see for yourself what you are wearing?"

Song Chen looked down and saw that the black coat didn't seem to fit well.

"Chen Lang's, you insisted not to let him go, but the head teacher urged him to go over again, so I had to take off my clothes for you."

No wonder it's so comfortable.

wrong!

Song Chen immediately undressed, the action was too hasty, and his head was dizzy.

"Slow down." Zhou Ning knew that he was very determined to win against Chen Lang, and it must be difficult to accept such a big loss of face now, so he comforted: "It's okay, they are all classmates, it's the same if I send him off, Chen Lang Long people will not take advantage of you."

"It's different! You should snatch me over!"

"???"

"Isn't it?"

Song Chen was devastated, the fights were fine, but he was a theatergoer and had an accident, so forget about the accident and be carried back by the person involved in the fight.

It's fine to take it back, and it's still in front of so many people.

What made Song Chen even more unacceptable was that he had the impression that he did it first!

"Okay, okay, sure next time, don't get excited." Zhou Ning steadied him, someone knocked on the door outside, Zhou Ning opened it and saw that it was Uncle Wang who came to pick up Song Chen.

When he came, the head teacher called Song Chen's mother directly, and she asked Uncle Wang to come and pick him up.

"How could you bump into a good one? Are you all right?" Uncle Wang asked.

Song Chen didn't have the nerve to say the reason, so he hesitated a few words to deal with it.

"I'll return the clothes to Chen Lang for you." Zhou Ning thoughtfully proposed.

Song Chen didn't say a word, and walked to the door with his head down, inexplicably feeling the after-rain breath behind him desperately trying to keep him.

His heart was pounding, and his whole body was clamoring to take it away.

take it away.

Clenching the fingertips holding the doorknob tightly, Song Chen turned around, staring at the coat, not looking at Zhou Ning's expression.

"give me."

"Ok?"

"No matter how you say it, you've helped me." Song Chen looked up at the white ceiling of the infirmary, trying to calm himself down, "I'll pay him back myself."

I am sensible.

The old father, Zhou Ning, gave Song Chen his coat with a heart full of relief, and sent him to the car all the way.

In the car, Song Chen couldn't hold back and put on his coat, hugging him with a soothing breath.

The comfortable Song Chen sighed, lazily leaning against the car window to watch the reverse scenery.

Uncle Wang saw it in the rearview mirror, worried that he was not feeling well, and asked, "Do you have a headache? It's still cold, let me turn on the air conditioner."

"No need, I'm just sleepy."

When he got home, Aunt Lin was anxiously walking around the door, waiting for him to check carefully before letting him go back to his room to rest.

In the past few days, Song Chen hadn't felt comfortable any day. He lay down in a daze but couldn't sleep deeply, and Aunt Lin called him up to eat later.

"Eat more, and see how thin you have been in the past two days."

"Okay, Auntie, there are too many."

It was past nine o'clock when Mother Song called, and she was anxious to hang up after asking about the situation.

"Mother……"

"Anything else?"

"Yes, that's..." Song Chen hesitated, not knowing how to speak.

He was skeptical before, but now he is sure of his body's dependence on Chen Lang's breath.

He also wondered if it might be because of the perfume, but he had never smelled it on Chen Lang before, and Song Ling said no.

And he remembered that he only started to smell this breath after his body felt hot from time to time.

No matter how you think about it, it's so weird, it's okay to have a smell on your body inexplicably, and you are still addicted to it.

Do you have this disease?

"Song Chen, boys should be more straightforward. What do you want to ask? Mom has to see a patient later." Song's mother asked him patiently.

"Nothing, bye, Mom."

Song Chen flinched on the spot and hung up the phone.

As soon as the words finished, Aunt Lin knocked on the door and asked, "Chenchen, is this your coat too? I don't think I've seen it before. I'll wash it."

"Wait, aunt." Song Chen restrained his emotions and said anxiously, "No need to wash it, bring it to me."

If it becomes smelly after washing, it will be a disaster.

"It's Zhou Ning's."

"Yep, it is."

Song Chen responded indiscriminately, hanging his coat on the vertical hanger.

Suddenly it began to rain outside, pattering and pattering on the window, which made Song Chen even more irritable.

He tossed and turned and couldn't fall asleep, so he simply got up and pushed his head out the window to sniff carefully.

Then he ran to the hanger and smelled the coat.

It's also the smell after the rain, but the smell on Chen Lang's coat is obviously much better, and it even consciously winds around Song Chen's body.

Song Chen closed his eyes and buried his head in it.

Oh shit!How much?

He bought it.

It was too difficult to ease the relationship with Chen Lang, he didn't want to see Chen Lang, and Chen Lang didn't pay much attention to him.

It's better to keep the jacket, anyway, the smell is exactly the same.

With it, what else would Chen Lang do?

The more Song Chen thought about it, the more he got right. He took off his coat and climbed onto the bed, covering him like a quilt.

Surrounded by this breath, he was finally satisfied.

comfortable.

Song Chen had a good night's sleep, and when he woke up, the rain had stopped and the sun was shining outside the window.

It is rare for him to be energetic, his body is not hot, and his head is very clear.

"Thanks."

Song Chen patted his coat as a reward, hung it up carefully, and went downstairs to have breakfast after washing.

There was a lot of noise in the classroom, Song Chen stepped into the front door a few minutes before the bell rang, and it became much quieter inside.

Some girls looked at him, and then at Chen Lang who was reciting words.

Song Chen walked to his seat without looking sideways, and took out his book as usual.

"I was really scared to death yesterday. Brother, are you still in your normal mind? Can you still do the questions? Take a look at this question?"

"Song Ling, even if I lose my intelligence, I'm still more normal than you. I can do my own problems."

"Oh. Brother, can I ask why you went to Larango yesterday?"

"You read it wrong."

"But……"

"No but." Song Chen was resolute.

Well, Song Ling gave up after hearing the usual cold answer.

His brother is still the original recipe.

Zhou Ning reached out from the back and touched the place where he was hit yesterday, without taking up his bag, "Next time, have a snack, Chen, if someone is fighting and making trouble, don't just focus on cracking melon seeds."

Song Chen was depressed, "Forget about it, okay?"

He won't join in the fun next time the knife rests on his neck.

As he spoke, he hooked his fingers to Zhou Ning, and Zhou Ning leaned over, "What's the matter?"

"Do I still smell?"

Zhou Ning paused, recalling his previous experience, he didn't dare to smell it, so he took a symbolic sniff, went back and sat down immediately, shook his head, "No."

Song Chen was very satisfied.

Just as she was talking, Zhou Xue walked into the classroom, put one hand on the podium and began to speak earnestly.

"Calm down. I think everyone knows what happened yesterday. I understand that you are more impulsive now, but you still have to learn to value peace when you get along with your classmates."

"Arguing is not the way, fighting is not the way out. You are here to learn. It is not worth leaving a record of punishment for such a trivial matter. It will affect your escort and going abroad in the future, won't it?"

"Yes."

"But most of you are honest college entrance examinations, it's okay."

"..."

"But there are always accidents. For example, this time, Chen Lang, do you know the seriousness?"

Chen Lang responded quickly, "I know."

"It's good to know." Zhou Xue said softly again, "But those who should be punished still have to be punished. Remember to write the [-]-word self-criticism for me, and you should also pay attention. It's fine if you have an accident, like this time. What if you hurt innocent people!"

The students below laughed unkindly.

Innocent citizen Song Chen: "..."

If you criticize, you criticize. Why are you talking about him?

Another post on the Post Bar of the Third Middle School quietly became popular.

Hold it up high and let it fall gently, can a good student become a pass from punishment?

【can. 】

【Don’t be sour, if you can be number one in the city, you can too. 】

[The cheap-talking person flirts first, and I don't want to know how many times the other party has been notified and warned this year, so I will hit him too!If it weren't for my male god this time, he would be punished as simple as writing a self-criticism? 】

[Upstairs, don't just talk about it, go fight, just sit on the third floor and write a review. 】

[Sisters, who has a video of a male god throwing hzh to the ground at once, A exploded!I can't find the previous post! !Please kindly send me a private message from Jimei! 】

[Nympho girl get out of the post! 】

[If you don't get out, don't get out, if you have the ability, hit me along the phone! 】

[Shuangchen girl asked quietly, did Song Er and cl say thank you?I want to watch live!Can any inner sisters tell me. 】

【I also want to see! ! !The scene where Song Er is holding his neck reluctantly but has to say thank you must be very interesting. 】

[I don't understand, why should I thank you, cl is also a party involved. 】

[Sisters above, my male god didn’t touch Song Er, but carried him from the playground to the infirmary, isn’t it too much to say thank you? 】

[Don't say thank you, I'll marry you if it's me! 】

[Come here, Song Er is going to the office now, follow the news in real time. 】

【Wait and thank you】

[Wait and wait, thank you +1]

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The author has something to say:

Valentine's Day Sadness: My Husband Holds My Boyfriend

Haha, just kidding, I wish all the cuties a happy Valentine's Day, everyone can have a sweet love!

Of course don't go out, we're not missing this date