This Omega is Sweet and Wild

Chapter 71

After Xiao Yiheng left, Li Cheng returned to his senses, and dazedly took out the little note from his swimming trunks.

For the [-]th time, he was lucky, fortunately he was wearing long racing swimming trunks, if he was wearing the kind of low-waisted briefs, if Xiao Yiheng stuffed him with money... Wait, stop!stop!

Li Cheng shook his head vigorously, dispelling the restricted fantasy in his mind.

He concentrated on looking at the note - Xiao Yiheng's handwriting is beautiful, just like his own personality, very restrained, but with a natural style.Li Cheng thought about his "ant body" character again, and for the first time came up with the idea of ​​practicing calligraphy.

The meeting time was set on Saturday morning, and the place was naturally still in the art classroom.Li Cheng thought with some guilty conscience, when Teacher Qiu Xian entrusted the key to Xiao Yiheng during her maternity leave, she must have never thought that the sacred classroom could be used as a place for them to meet secretly.

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On Saturday morning, the Xiao family.

Even on weekends, this "3A" family absolutely does not allow family members to stay in bed for an extra minute.At seven o'clock in the morning, the three members of the Xiao family sat around the dining table, as silent as ever.

Xiao's mother prepared the breakfast as usual, with a cup of coffee, fried eggs and bacon, and bread and jam bought in advance before each person.Of course, all the ingredients are bought from membership-only high-end supermarkets, all organic and natural, and the taste is naturally worthy of its price.

But no matter how high-quality ingredients are eaten, they are like wood chaff in Xiao Yiheng's mouth.The buns and fritters that Li Cheng sent a few days ago, even if they are completely cold, are far better than these things.

Xiao's father is browsing his work mailbox on a tablet computer. As a high-ranking professor, he now has five graduate students under him.When Xiao Yiheng was still young, he went to the university where he was teaching to find him, and it happened that he scolded several graduate students in charge because of an experimental data error... That scene left a deep impression on Xiao Yiheng, He knew from then on that his father really didn't have "emotions".

At the top of the mailbox is an email from the school's Academic Affairs Office, with a red exclamation mark in the title, indicating that it is a very important email.Xiao's father put down his coffee cup, frowned and nodded, after roughly reading it from beginning to end, he cursed a few words in a low voice.

"What's wrong?" Mother Xiao asked upon seeing this.

"The dean's secretary sent me an email again." Xiao's father said impatiently, "It's the same thing, he said that I only recruited alpha students for five consecutive years, and after each interview, there were complaints from beta and omega students. "Code of Conduct for Teachers", if I don't adjust the gender ratio of enrollment next year, I will not be allowed to bring new students."

When Xiao's mother heard this, she immediately said, "Let me coordinate this matter for you." She and her husband work in the same school, but she is in the administrative department and usually deals with the academic affairs department.

"It's ridiculous. The postgraduate interview is a two-way choice. Students can choose teachers, why can't teachers choose students?" Dad Xiao took another sip of coffee and said angrily, "beta is too mediocre, Yumu's head is not open, and the same knowledge , others can learn it once, beta has to be taught several times; omega is too weak, anyway, they will get married in the end, why should I spend effort to teach them knowledge? It’s better to choose alpha.”

He has said the same thing more than once or twice. In the words popular among young people nowadays, he is an out-and-out straight cancer.

Xiao Yiheng had to endure his remarks since he was a child, but for some reason, he didn't want to bear it anymore today.

He stopped his chopsticks, looked up at his father sitting opposite, and interrupted him unceremoniously: "Your point of view contains too many subjective factors. Modern medicine has long proved that the difference in IQ among the three genders of abo is very small , there is only a certain difference in physical development, and this difference can be made up by acquired training."

He paused, and then said: "I know that in power institutions and academic institutions, the proportion of alpha is far greater than that of the other two genders, but this is because of unequal gender concepts, not because of unequal abilities— ―By the way, the two academic leaders known as the mother of the 'artificial womb' are exactly a beta and an omega. If you want to deny the abilities of beta and omega, then I, who is sitting in front of you , would not have existed 18 years ago."

Xiao Yiheng seldom expresses his opinions at home. He has always been silent and obedient in front of his parents.His sudden outburst this time really exceeded their expectations.

Xiao's father was used to being the "head of the family" at home, and immediately pulled his face down upon hearing this.But before he could speak, Mother Xiao who was beside her spoke first.

"Yiheng, how can you talk to your father like that!" Xiao's mother patted the table again, "You think you know a lot? Your father and I have worked so hard to train you for so many years, not for you to contradict us!"

Xiao Yiheng sneered from the bottom of his heart: That's right, his parents raised him to raise an answering person who "inherited" and "carried forward" their dreams, studied, worked, and excelled in their expectations, becoming an alpha among alphas.

"What's the matter with you? First you lied to your parents, went to watch some swimming competition, and then became a teaching assistant in some physiology class without saying a word. Do you know how much time you have wasted? The third year of high school is the most precious time. One minute can't be wasted!" Xiao's mother became more and more angry, and her voice became louder and louder, "You tell the truth, do you want to escape from us when you report to the school in the capital for the winter camp? Stay away from us, I can't care about you anymore?!"

These words after sentence were nominally concerned about Xiao Yiheng's studies, but he knew better than anyone that all their care and concern were just to control themselves.

Facing his mother's questioning, Xiao Yiheng paused for two seconds, and asked back: "...Can't I have my own affairs, my own goals, and my own thoughts?"

"You are still a child," said Xiao's father this time, "a child, what 'self' do you need?"

"..." Xiao Yiheng stopped talking.

He thought, I'm afraid his parents have forgotten that he will be due next month, and next month, he will become an adult in the legal sense.

He thought about the paintings he had entrusted Mr. Qiuxian to sell over the past few years, and then thought about the FXXKUmoney accumulated in his private account... He closed his eyes to hide the surging thoughts in them.

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After breakfast, Xiao Yiheng picked up his schoolbag and used the excuse to go to school to make up lessons.Xiao's mother was a little suspicious, but in the end she didn't stop him.

At the moment when he left the house, it seemed that something heavy suddenly disappeared from his shoulders. It was only at this moment that Xiao Yiheng was able to breathe out a sigh of relief.

The campus on Saturday is empty, but some classes will organize make-up classes, so occasionally you can still see a few sporadic students on the campus.

When Xiao Yiheng passed through the playground, he ran into a few students of the same grade. He nodded lightly as a greeting, and when he passed by, he heard them chatting, "As expected of a top student, I have to come to recharge after such good grades."

They were right, Xiao Yiheng did come to recharge.

He turned around and walked towards the complex building.He went up the stairs, and in the art classroom on the top floor was the treasure that could charge his soul.

Not only was Li Cheng not late today, but he arrived 10 minutes earlier.But he didn't have the key to the art classroom, so he sat on the floor leaning against the door panel and played the mobile game attentively.He turned up the sound effects so loudly that it drowned out the sound of Xiao Yiheng's footsteps.

It wasn't until a pair of sneakers appeared in his sight that Li Cheng quickly put away his phone and looked up at Xiao Yiheng who was standing in front of him.

"Do you need me to give you a few more minutes to finish this round?" Xiao Yiheng asked slowly.

"No, I won't play anymore." Li Cheng was very bold, and put the phone lock screen directly into his trouser pocket—a joke, the life and death of his teammates in the game is not as important as his wife (?).Moreover, the people who teamed up with him were all his younger brothers, even if he was disconnected midway, they would not dare to kick him out of the guild.

Li Cheng grabbed Xiao Yiheng's hand and stood up. It wasn't until the two got closer that Li Cheng realized that something was wrong.

Li Cheng asked directly: "...Are you in a bad mood today?"

Li Cheng couldn't tell exactly what was wrong, but he had a feeling somewhere.

Xiao Yiheng didn't know how to tell him about the conflict between himself and his parents, so he could only simplify it into one: "Yes."

Fortunately, Li Cheng is not the kind of person who likes to ask questions. Without saying a word, he immediately opened his arms and gave Xiao Yiheng a hug.

"Talk to brother if you have something to do, and brother will help you carry it together!" Li Cheng firmly pressed Alpha's head on his shoulder, "It's okay if you want to cry, I will lend you my shoulder!"

Xiao Yiheng was amused by him.He pressed his forehead against Li Cheng's neck, and his laughter was soft but heavy, hitting Li Cheng's heart one by one.

They stood in the empty corridor, hugging quietly like that for an unknown period of time, and the sensor lights above their heads went out one by one, leaving only the light source from the window covering them.

After a long time, Xiao Yiheng was the first to let go and stood up straight.

Li Cheng looked at him carefully, and said with some regret: "Did you not cry?"

Xiao Yiheng had seen him cry all the time, and he thought that seeing Xiao Yiheng cry this time would bring him back.

Xiao Yiheng replied: "I haven't shed tears for many years."

"That can't be done!" Li Cheng threatened him, "Even for a man, it's good to shed tears occasionally. This kind of moisture is a channel for emotional catharsis. If you hold it back, you will ruin your body!"

Xiao Yiheng paused for a few seconds: "...Chengcheng, the second half of your sentence can actually refer to another kind of moisture."

Li Cheng: "?"

Li Cheng didn't understand at all.

But Xiao Yiheng didn't intend to explain. He opened the door of the art classroom with a key, and walked into the classroom holding Li Cheng's hand.

He has already done the layout in the art classroom in advance, and all the recently completed works were sent to Teacher Qiu Xian's house after painting and drying, and asked her to help contact the gallery to sell them. Now the whole classroom has a large open space. Empty, I don't know where he moved a set of simple sofas, covered with cloth, and put two pillows.

"Sit down." Xiao Yiheng moved a chair and sat across from the sofa. He put down his schoolbag and took out a black hard case book and a few sharpened pencils.

The book was not too big, Li Cheng thought it was a diary or something at first glance, but Xiao Yiheng turned to the middle page of the book, and it seemed that he was going to draw directly on the book.

In a daze, Li Cheng pointed to the drawing board easel stacked against the corner of the wall: "Don't you need those?"

"No, I want to draw a sketch today." Xiao Yiheng raised the notebook in his hand, "It's enough to have it."

The so-called sketch, as the name suggests, is to describe a person or a scene in a very short time.Xiao Yiheng has always been painting scenery, but after meeting Li Cheng, a strong desire to create emerged in his heart.

He wants to paint him with a paintbrush, paint his bright eyes, straight nose, smiling lips...he wants to paint his body, paint his soul.

When Li Cheng was in art class before, he used to be a model for other students in the class, but that time he was just playing around. The students described him as having a strange appearance, as if he was a monster who failed to overcome the calamity.

But this time is different, he is acting as a model for his boyfriend!

Li Cheng was both excited and nervous. He sat on the sofa, not knowing where to put his hands and feet.

"Don't be so stiff." Xiao Yiheng guided him with words, "Just do what you like."

Actions he likes...

Li Cheng subconsciously assumed the pose of a "meditator": "Is this okay?"

Xiao Yiheng: "..."

Seeing that her boyfriend was dissatisfied, Li Cheng put on a "discus thrower" again: "What about this?"

Xiao Yiheng: "..."

By virtue of this, Li Cheng posed for the Statue of Liberty, Guanyin Bodhisattva, etc. If it wasn't for the broken arm of Venus, he wouldn't know how to pose, and he even wanted to learn from her.

"Don't be so troublesome." Xiao Yiheng hurriedly called to stop, "You just need to move as usual, you can lie on the sofa, read a book, play with your mobile phone, as long as you keep a movement for a few minutes, you can change it if you want. You can change your posture as you like.”

This requirement is too loose!

Li Cheng immediately lay down, picked up the book at hand and began to read.Xiao Yiheng prepared those books in advance. He knew that Li Cheng didn't like reading textbooks, so he prepared a few fantasy novels that are now very popular for him.

At first, Li Cheng just flipped through the pages just for the sake of swaying, but the more he read, the more fascinated he became. When he saw the rise, he sat up directly from the sofa, leaning against the back of the sofa, sitting cross-legged, Put the book on your lap and read.

As the plot progressed, Li Cheng's expression also changed, her cheekbones flew up and down for a while, and her eyebrows even raised a tap dance on the spot.

Xiao Yiheng observed him quietly, capturing every subtle change in his expression.

This page is full of Li Cheng's agile eyes.

That page was full of Li Cheng's hands flipping through the novel.

Turning another page, it becomes Li Cheng's sitting posture again. Even if he only uses a few round squares to outline the basic frame, people can tell at a glance who he is painting.

Finally, this fantasy novel turned to the last page. Li Cheng breathed a sigh of relief, closed the cover, and was still immersed in the world of the novel——then he remembered that he was here to be a model! !

He looked at Xiao Yiheng in embarrassment, but soon found that the sketchbook in Xiao Yiheng's hand had turned over several pages... Does this mean that his "work" was done pretty well?

Thinking of this, Li Cheng asked confidently: "Hey Xiao Yiheng, did you bring the second volume of this book?"

Xiao Yiheng stopped writing and looked at him: "I can give you the second volume, but I have a request."

"any request?"

"Can you stop calling me by my full name?" Xiao Yiheng said, "We're already in a formal relationship. I call you Chengcheng, and you should also call me by a more intimate name."

Li Cheng thought for a while: "Then I will call you Heng Heng?"

"..." Xiao Yiheng immediately refused, "No, change to another one."

In fact, Li Cheng thought that "Hengheng" sounded pretty good, and he secretly called it several times in his heart, but it was a pity that Hengheng himself couldn't hear it.

It doesn't matter, Li Cheng is "flexible and stretchable". Xiao Yiheng said he didn't like this nickname, and he immediately changed his new nickname "following the good": "Please give me the second book, wife."

Xiao Yiheng: "..."

Not to mention the second volume, from now on, the first volume is also gone.