"Chenchen, come down first, okay?" Chen Lang softly coaxed him down, although he wanted to let Song Chen's parents know about their relationship.

Obviously now is not a good time.

However, Song Chen didn't care, he bit Chen Lang's neck, and waited for the strong after-rain breath to enter his body continuously, and the fear in his heart was slowly calmed down, before he moaned in satisfaction.

Change to small mouthfuls of licking.

Chen Lang was sweating all over his back, he was both frightened and patient.

"Chenchen isn't injured, mom will take you to the hospital right now." Ruan Ruan stretched out her hand to help him down, but when she saw his pale face, she shed tears of distress.

Song Qingyi said: "Chenchen come up, I'll carry you on my back."

Song Chen blinked, his pupils were a little dizzy, he was immersed in the breath after the rain and didn't react.

Seeing this, Chen Lang took the initiative to let him down, but Song Chen shrank back and hugged his shoulders even tighter.

He hummed and said, "Chen Lang, I have a headache."

"Where?" Chen Lang looked nervous, seeing that Song Chen's forehead was red and swollen, and his surroundings were blue, Chen Lang's heart was clenched into a ball.

I can't wait to go back and kill Duan Xiaofeng.

In this way, regardless of what Song Chen's parents thought, Chen Lang carried him into the car, "Auntie, Chen Chen hurt his head, I'll take him to the hospital."

Ruan Ruan looked at their posture, "But..."

Chen Lang: "I can hug you."

"It's okay, auntie, they...they have a good relationship and have always been like this." Zhou Ning choked out a word, and the faces of Ruan Ruan and his wife became even more weird. open the door."

Opening the car door, he broke down and said to the two of them: "You two are too courageous, Chen, come down for me quickly!"

Song Chen glanced at him, then turned his head and continued to stick to Chen Lang, "No."

Zhou Ning: "..."

Chen Lang carefully avoided the wound on his forehead, and said impatiently, "Drive fast."

Zhou Ning sighed, resigned to his fate and went to the driver's seat, and Ruan Ruanru and his wife outside also came over and got into the car.

"Chenchen, let mom look at the wound."

Song Chen subconsciously wanted to shrink towards Chen Lang again, the breath after the rain on him could make Song Chen feel at ease.

Chen Lang next to him stroked the back of his neck, and turned to Ruan Ruan, "Good boy."

Ruan Ruan carefully checked her bangs, and breathed a sigh of relief, "Fortunately, the wound is not deep."

Song Qingyi: "Just to be on the safe side, I'll go to the hospital to take an X-ray later."

Ruan Ruan nodded again and again, "Yes, yes." She held Song Chen's hand and kept rubbing it, as if this was the only way to confirm her son's safety.

Song Chen held her hand instead, looked at her with Ruan Ruan's excited eyes, and whispered, "I'm fine."

Ruan Ruan cried and laughed: "It's fine as long as it's fine."

A group of people rushed to the hospital, applied medicine and bandages, waited in line for filming, and waited for the results.Song Chen is already much better, but the place where he was hit still hurts a bit. Seeing that they arranged the ward in a hurry, he was a little speechless, "I don't need to be hospitalized, I'm already much better."

Chen Lang held his hand and kissed the palm of his hand, his voice was a little low, "Chenchen, be good, check it and let us rest assured, okay?"

Song Chen said yes, because he looked like Chen Lang was about to cry.

Song Chen fell asleep in the afternoon, curled up on the bed in a hospital gown, half of his face was buried in the pillow, and gauze was wrapped around his forehead.

A hand stretched out from under the quilt to hold Chen Lang tightly, his wrist was thin and white, and the purple veins were very obvious.

Chen Lang didn't dare to push hard, for fear of making him hurt.

He looked at Song Chen silently, his vision gradually blurred, his eyes and heart were all pretending to be Song Chen.

No other existence can be felt.

He thought that if Duan Xiaofeng's fruit knife stabbed into Song Chen's body, he would definitely kill Duan Xiaofeng.

Then follow Song Chen.

The door was pushed open, Ruan Ruan came in with the list, glanced at his son's and Chen Lang's clasped hands, and moved away as if nothing had happened.

"Chenchen is fine, but her forehead is hurt, just rest for a few more days."

After finishing speaking, Ruan Ruan watched the tall boy's shoulders slump suddenly, and said, "That's good."

Outside the door, Song Qingyi came in after explaining the matter, and asked, "How's it going?"

Ruan Ruan whispered to him, he nodded, cleared his throat, but Ruan Ruan held him back as he wanted to say something.

Shaking his head, he led the people out and closed the door of the ward.

Song Qingyi said: "Just let that kid stay?"

Ruan Ruan said: "Compared to you, when you wake up in the morning, you will look forward to seeing him more."

Song Qingyi frowned, speechless.

Song Chen woke up just at dinner time, and saw Chen Lang opening the thermos, and the aroma of porridge wafted out of it.

"Wake up, get up and have something to eat." Chen Lang shook the bed, blowing on the cool air and feeding him.

Song Chen looked at him with wide eyes, "I'm fine."

"fine."

"What about Duan Xiaofeng?"

Chen Lang paused, and continued to feed him, "I was taken away, and I will never see him again."

"It's cheap for him." Song Chen got off the bed and said angrily, "He also took the photo on our New Year's Eve, and he still called it disgusting. Day, he is the most disgusting, okay?"

"Yeah." Chen Lang fed him a spoonful of porridge, "He's the most disgusting."

Song Chen puffed his cheeks, sucked the porridge down, leaned on Chen Lang, and asked, "How did you find me?"

Before Chen Lang could answer, Song Chen said again: "It's so dark inside, Duan Xiaofeng kept shining the flashlight on me, I couldn't open my eyes, and even hit me with the flashlight, it hurt so much."

Chen Lang was crushed into eight petals by what he said, and kissed the gauze on his forehead with red eyes, "It doesn't hurt anymore."

"The pheromones I was afraid of at the time all came out. Fortunately, Duan Xiaofeng didn't notice, but later I was not afraid. Do you know why?"

"why?"

"Because I smell your breath, I know you are here to save me."

Chen Lang's heart skipped a beat, Song Chen raised his head and put his head against Chen Lang's neck, rubbing against it, "When you carried me out at noon, my heart beat so fast."

Chen Lang lowered his head and touched his lips, coldly, "Because I'm scared, Chenchen, I'm very scared."

Song Chen sat up straight, turned around and hugged Chen Lang's neck, smelling the faint breath after the rain, feeling comfortable and at ease, Song Chen said, "Chen Lang, I suddenly want to continue to be an omega."

"It's up to you." Chen Lang put the empty bowl on the bedside table, and hugged Song Chen's slender waist, "Chenchen, I'll let you write the ending of the story."

After staying in the hospital for a day, the college entrance examination will be two days after going home to rest. In the past two days, the whole family has treated Song Chen like a fragile vase, wishing they could even bring him food.

The day of the exam happened to be cloudy. Song Chen's parents sent him to the exam room together. Song Qingyi drove and asked, "Um... boy, cough, where is your friend's house?"

"Ah?" Song Chen was stunned for a moment, and touched the gauze on his forehead.

Ruan Ruan patted the back of the chair, "The kid's name is Chen Lang."

Song Qingyi asked helplessly, "Where is the address of Chen Lang's house?"

Song Chen reported it immediately, and then asked carefully, "Are we taking him to the examination room?"

Ruan Ruan: "Yes, Uncle Wang said that you often go to and from school together, and of course you have to be together on the last day."

Song Chen's eyes lit up, and he said happily, "Thank you, Mom."

Song Qingyi, who was driving in front, coughed, and Song Chen immediately said, "Thank you, Dad, too!"

Seeing the Chen family's car parked downstairs, Chen Lang was surprised, but soon returned to normal, got into the car very calmly, and greeted the two elders.

Song Chen in the back seat tilted his head and smiled at him, as if stars were twinkling in his eyes.

The two sat upright, holding hands quietly underneath.

When they arrived at the examination room, Ruan Ruan stopped the two of them and gave Song Chen the talisman they asked for, "This is from the Confucius Temple. It is very effective for candidates, so you must wear it."

Song Chen: "Got it!"

Ruan Ruan took out another one and handed it to Chen Lang, "Come on, this is Xiao Chen's."

Chen Lang was dumbfounded, and stood in a daze. Song Chen quickly touched him, and Chen Lang quickly took it with both hands, with a flustered tone, "Thank...thank you, auntie."

"Okay, let's go in." Ruan Ruan said with a smile: "Chenchen, what mother said is true, remember to bring her back after you finish the college entrance examination."

Song Chen nodded heavily, and Chen Lang beside him could smell the sweet milky smell from him.

Very pleasant.

Chen Lang solemnly put the talisman in his pocket, and Song Chen smiled when he saw his solemn appearance, "You were so stupid just now."

Chen Lang looked at him helplessly and amusedly, unable to refute.

The two were in different examination rooms, upstairs and downstairs were separated by two floors. Song Chen stood on the stairs and looked at him, his eyes full of hope and anticipation, "See you at Beijing University."

Chen Lang stepped on a step and touched him, and soon separated, rubbing his fingers reluctantly against his collarbone, "See you in Beijing University."

On the day after the exam, countless fragments of books and papers were floating on the teaching building.

It's like it's snowing.

The whole building was filled with laughter and laughter. Zhou Ning looked at the snowflakes underneath with a smile, and threw his book to Jiang Yu, asking him to continue tearing.

He turned his head to look at the innermost toilet, twitched the corners of his mouth, walked over and picked up the cleaning sign and put it at the door.

"Damn, I really married a daughter, so I don't have to worry about it."

In the evening, they booked a hotel for a teacher appreciation banquet. Several halls were connected to their school, and the teachers kept visiting. Zhou Xue smiled and watched a group of children grow up, and said to drink less.

"Brother Lang, let's have a drink." Jiang Yu came over with a glass.

After drinking one glass, he poured another, "Song Chen, no, sister-in-law..."

"What are you yelling!"

Before Chen Lang said anything, Zhou Ning who came together slapped Jiang Yu on the head.

Jiang Yu blushed from drinking, and hiccupped, "What's wrong, did I call it wrong!"

Chen Lang smiled: "That's right."

Song Chen: "Wrong." He pointed at Chen Lang, "This is my sister-in-law."

Jiang Yu glanced at Chen Lang with fluttering eyes, nodded, "Sister-in-law."

Chen Lang: "..."

"Hey, whatever you want, anyway, thank you! Thank you for making Brother Lang laugh! I'll toast, you can do whatever you want."

Song Chen also wanted to toast, but Chen Lang stopped him halfway through the drink, "The wound is not healed yet."

Then he was replaced with fruit juice, Zhou Ning smiled while watching, raised his glass and touched Chen Lang, they were silent and finished the glass tacitly.

At the end, Chen Lang was a little drunk. He blocked a lot of wine for Song Chen, and finally covered his forehead and frowned in pain.

Song Chen helped him into the car, sniffed it, and said disgustedly, "It all smells like wine."

Chen Lang turned to look at him, his eyes were dark and bright, staring straight at Song Chen, "I'm so happy today, Chenchen."

Song Chen glanced at Uncle Wang who was driving, pursed his lips and smiled, and said, "How about I tell you a happier one?"

"Huh?" Chen Lang looked at him confusedly but seriously.

Although I didn't understand it, I was very happy watching Chenchen!

Song Chen approached his ear, and Chen Lang was distracted by the sweet and greasy smell of milk, "I'll post the ending of the story."

Chen Lang lowered his eyes, and spent a few minutes thinking about this sentence, his cheeks were flushed after drinking, and his tone was slow, "What is it?"

Song Chen leaned against his shoulder, his eyes curved into beautiful arcs, filled with a bright smile.

"From now on, I will be your omega forever."

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