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Silent night.

Chu Tao locked himself in the room and sent an email to the old professor.

He described in detail how he felt about Jiang She, including his acceptance of Jiang She's pheromone.

This incident is very strange. After all, under the public perception, alpha pheromones will inevitably collide with each other, making each other uncomfortable.

But his pheromone seemed to be immune to Jiangshe's pheromone, or it could be said to be ignored.

The cells responsible for eliminating dissidents defaulted that Jiang She's pheromone was harmless and would not attack him again.

At first, this kind of rejection was only a little slow, and when the cells reacted, they would still secrete a large amount of pheromones to resist foreign enemies. Later, as their intimate behaviors became more and more, the body's adaptability became stronger. Until recently, even if they did not If he sprays the inhibitor, he won't repel Jiang She anymore.

He explained the matching degree of pheromones between himself, Jiang She and Su Jingtong, but this matter is Su Jingtong's one-sided opinion. He does not have the authority to inquire now, and he expresses his attitude very cautiously on uncertain matters. I hope the old professor can tell him if he finds something.

After sending the email, Chu Tao arched his back, leaned on the table, and fell asleep on his stomach for a while.

Until the temperature in the night woke him up, he opened his eyes vaguely, and tears flowed from the light at the corner of the table.

Glancing at the watch, it was already four o'clock in the morning.

My whole body hurts, and my wet hair has completely dried out at some point. It's messy and out of style.

He turned around, fell on the bed, and wrapped himself in the quilt.

Early the next morning, Song Mian knocked on the door and told him to get up for dinner.

Chu Tao rarely stayed in bed, he always woke up earlier than his brother Chu Xingning, and he was the one who pulled Chu Xingning off the bed before.

But today is rare, the whole family got up, but he didn't get up.

Song Mian thought at first that maybe Chu Tao had studied too hard recently and wanted to sleep a little longer, but there was no movement in the room.

If you don't go to bed, you will be late for school.

"Tao Tao, get up, Tao Tao, it's eight o'clock in half an hour!"

Usually they go out before seven o'clock, and they can still have at least one hour of morning self-study.

Song Mian knocked on the door lightly at first, and then increased the noise.

Chu Tao has locked the door since he was assigned a shift, and later took away the spare key at home, and now no one can open this bedroom except him.

Chu Xingning had already finished eating. He frowned and went to the door, listening carefully to the movement inside.

"Chu Tao?"

Song Mian was worried, and asked Chu Xingning in a low voice, "Did you say that I disagreed with him and that Omega yesterday, and he was sad? Like Shen Hongfang?"

Song Mian was afraid that Chu Tao was only pretending to be strong, but actually fell in love with that Omega.

If she had to choose between jumping off a building and puppy love, she would rather let Chu Tao fall in love early.

Chu Xingning paused for a second, then shook his head immediately, and said with certainty: "Impossible, he doesn't like that at all."

But who Chu Tao likes, Chu Xingning has some guesses in his heart.

It's just that he can't be sure, after all, at least in the rumors, the relationship between the two is not very good.

Chu Tao was awakened by the continuous knocking on the door, his consciousness gradually returned, and he opened his eyes tiredly.

The eyes were dry and sour, and the eyelids seemed to be pulled by something, and they were heavy and did not want to open them.

This feeling is very familiar, he is sure that his eyes must be bloodshot now.

He struggled and turned over, his head throbbing with pain.

Looking sideways at the curtains, the sun has already turned the black curtains into light gray. The morning sun has shaken off the orange red of nostalgia, hanging high in the sky, and the hot temperature diffuses into the room along the side of the bed.

Chu Tao murmured back: "I got up."

As soon as I spoke, my temples hurt like needles.

It seems that he caught a cold when he slept on the desk last night.

He has never been so sick before, maybe he often stays up late in high school, and his resistance has also declined.

Chu Tao reached out and touched his forehead. It didn't seem to be hot. He pushed himself on the side of the bed and got off the ground.

The legs don't seem to be my own anymore, they are floating and vain, and I don't feel real when I step on the ground, and I feel dull pain when I turn my eyes even a little.

This feeling seems to be a fever.

When Chu Tao opened the door, he saw Song Mian and Chu Xingning's concerned eyes.

Chu Xingning pointed to his eyes: "It's all bloodshot, what's wrong with you?"

Chu Tao tried his best to blink his eyes, and said weakly: "I fell asleep on the desk last night, maybe I was a little bit windy."

Song Mian said anxiously: "You child, your hair is not dry yet, you sleep on the table after taking a shower, how can you not get sick!"

Chu Tao didn't care too much: "It's okay, Mom, I'll just wash my face."

Song Mian turned and went to the balcony: "I'll get you some medicine and take your temperature."

Chu Tao said to Chu Xingning: "Brother, hurry up and go to school, I haven't cleaned up now, tell the class teacher later, go later."

The third year of high school is a year of tension and relaxation.

Schools and teachers will push each student to the limit, but at the same time give them the maximum degree of freedom.

If you are late once in your first year of high school and second year in high school, it will be a big deal, and you will have to deduct points and have a conversation, and you may have to call your parents for a home visit.

However, senior high school students can ask for leave at will, especially students with stable grades and strong willingness to study independently.

Such students will push themselves to the extreme, and the teacher absolutely trusts them.

Even now some students choose to review at home instead of coming to school.

Chu Xingning was worried about Chu Tao: "I'm waiting for you, and I'm not in a hurry."

Chu Tao shook his head: "I don't know when to go, do you still have to clean up today? It's not good to be late."

Chu Xingning was silent for a moment, and finally let go: "Okay, then send me a message if you have something to do."

There is no signal shielding in the senior three area.

Song Mian found a thermometer for Chu Tao, shook it to check the reading, and let Chu Tao hold it under his arm.

Chu Tao brushed his teeth and washed his face with the thermometer between his hands.

He was wearing fat pajamas, hunched over, leaning on the sink, patting his face with cold water over and over again, probably because it was too cold, at first he was shaken by the ice.

Song Mian stood in the living room, looking at Chu Tao's back.

Why is her little son so thin all the time?

Through the pajamas, you can almost see a thin spine, and the waist is so thin that there is no trace of fat. Even if the waist is arched and the hem of the pajamas is sloppy, the exposed belly does not squeeze out too much.

She had always tacitly agreed that Chu Tao was the physically strong one, but now it seems that there is no alpha who is as thin as Chu Tao.

Not even the sick Shin Hongfang.

The more I think about it, the more I feel that maybe she really ignored Chu Tao too much before.

Chu Tao didn't know that Song Mian was thinking so much behind him.

After washing his face, he was indeed much more energetic, and the bloodshot eyes had gradually receded.

Wiping his face with a towel, he pulled out the thermometer and glanced at the light.

38 degrees 5.

Song Mian quickly took the thermometer over and took a look at it: "I really have a fever!"

The thermometer's measurement is not accurate, and Chu Tao's position just now is too random, his real temperature will only be higher than the measurement.

Song Mian brought Chu Tao the antipyretics and warm water he had prepared: "You take the medicine first, and I'll call your Teacher Yang, and I'll go when I feel better."

Chu Tao didn't want to stay at home at all, he still wanted to go to school to meet Jiang She.

"I'm fine. I'll be fine after taking the medicine in a day. Just tell the teacher that I'm about half an hour late."

After all, Chu Tao took the medicine, went back to the house and fell on the bed again.

As soon as I touched the bed, the headache was much better.

But he didn't feel sleepy now either, just kept his eyes open, waiting for the pill to dissolve.

I picked up my phone and checked my email, but there was nothing new.

He flipped through the calendar again.

Next Friday is Jiang She's birthday.

This was what he discovered when he received the application form for the college entrance examination. Jiang She's birthday was at the end of September.

Chu Tao has always been a very careful person, afraid that he would forget, so he marked it on the calendar of the mobile phone.

It's just that he didn't think about what birthday gift he wanted to give Jiang She. Jiang She didn't seem to lack anything, but at the same time he seemed to lack everything.

But what he lacked, Chu Tao could not give.

Chu Tao took a deep breath, and sent Jiang She a WeChat message, telling him that he got up late and would arrive later.

Song Mian also called Yang Liu, and Yang Liu told Chu Tao not to worry, but to rest at home first.

But half an hour later, Chu Tao still got up.

His willpower has always been strong, and he is not used to lying on the bed moaning because of a minor illness.

And the antipyretics seemed to be working a little bit, he was much better than when he just woke up.

Song Mian was still persuading him: "Don't worry about it for a while, you should sleep more, and we'll talk about it when you're fully recovered."

Chu Tao shook his head: "I'd better go to school, I'm bored at home."

He insisted on getting dressed, packed his schoolbag, and was ready to go out.

Song Mian found that she couldn't control Chu Tao's thoughts at all, and could only watch him open the door.

"Taotao, go take a taxi, don't ride a bicycle, let's catch the wind again."

"understood."

When Chu Tao went out, he took out the car keys casually.

The starting price of a taxi in Huai City has risen to [-], and it only takes about ten minutes to ride from his home to school, so it is not worthwhile to take a taxi.

Pushing open the door of the unit, the sun shone warmly on his body.

Compared with midsummer, the air has begun to turn cooler, and it is in the most comfortable stage.

Chu Tao sniffed the clear air and felt comfortable under the gentle sunlight.

He rode on the bike, not in a hurry, and walked slowly to the school.

Halfway through the ride, he faintly felt that a car was following him.

The high fever has already dulled his observation ability, but the other party's following is so blatant, it's hard not to be noticed.

Chu Tao scanned it out of the corner of his eye. It was a black Audi with license plate number RC8888.

His eyes narrowed slightly, his Adam's apple slipped nervously.

The owner of this kind of license plate number should not be interested in him, an ordinary student.

Chu Tao braked and stopped on the side of the road, and the Audi also stopped.

He wanted to look around. From his home to the school, it was the main road of the city, and there were many vehicles and people. If someone wanted to commit murder and robbery on the road, it would be too bold.

And if the license plate is not forged, the owner has no reason to rob him.

Soon, the car door opened.

Chu Tao clenched the handlebar tightly and stared at the door with some hostility.

A middle-aged man in a suit and leather shoes walked out of it. His figure was a little fatter, but his proportions were good, covering up this rare flaw.

This person's appearance is also a bit familiar, but Chu Tao can't remember where he saw it.

He sighed, feeling a little dizzy again.

The man walked up to him, looked him up and down, and pulled out a majestic smile.

"Hi, I'm Jiang She's father."

Jiang Qifeng?

Chu Tao was startled, and finally knew why the eyes were familiar.

Jiang Qifeng's photos can be seen everywhere on the school's bulletin boards, and there are even Jiang Qifeng's photo stickers in the famous sayings and epigrams hanging on the wall.

Sandwiched between Leo Tolstoy, Russell, and Socrates, it's slightly funny.

"Don't worry, I don't mean anything malicious, at least talk to you, and get in the car with me."

Chu Tao's thoughts could not turn so fast, the fever affected his judgment.

Jiang Qifeng is a very mature businessman, no joy or anger can be seen from his face.

He is not as casual and natural as Jiang She, with clear hatred, but Jiang Qifeng still has some similarities with Jiang She.

Chu Tao locked his bicycle on the side of the road and followed Jiang Qifeng into the car.

His body is very weak now, and he would break out in cold sweat even if he bowed his waist.

Looking at his pale face, Jiang Qifeng thought he was nervous, but he thought he was still a child.

"I've waited a long time for you to go to school by yourself."

Chu Tao was usually with Chu Xingning, but Jiang Qifeng didn't want to disturb his family, so he didn't show up.

Chu Tao nodded, instead of looking at Jiang Qifeng, he stared at the back of the driver's head wearily.

The leather seats and the faint smell of gasoline in the car made him want to throw up.

Jiang Qifeng didn't expect Chu Tao to be the silent type, he thought Jiang She would like someone who was lively and could play with him.

But Chu Tao is indeed good-looking, with almost no blemishes on his appearance, except that his white lips are somewhat sickly, and his lips are somewhat dry.

"I know you are with Jiang She now, not only I know, but his mother also knows now."

Chu Tao subconsciously squeezed the phone, accidentally touched the power button, the screen lit up, and the message Jiang She just sent him was displayed on it.

Jiang Qifeng looked down, watching Chu Tao darken his phone.

"Jiang She suddenly wanted to make up chemistry because of you, I asked Mr. Nian, and you have been making up lessons with him all the time."

Chu Tao said neither humble nor overbearing: "I'm sorry, I will return the supplementary tuition fee to you in the future. I am very grateful to Jiang She for everything I have done for me, and I am also very grateful to Teacher Nian for his teaching."

Jiang Qifeng waved his hand: "You misunderstood me, I didn't want you to exchange money, this is nothing, and Jiang She has improved so much now, I have to thank you, he can play with good students, I Much more pleased."

Chu Tao nodded slightly, he also knew that the purpose of Jiang Qifeng's coming to him today is definitely not as simple as making up the tuition fees.

Jiang Qifeng paused, folded his hands, put them on his knees, and looked forward with a smile.

"You are with Jiang She, what is your family's attitude?"

In terms of family background, Jiang Qifeng is not false at all. He doesn't believe that anyone will think that Jiang She's family background is not good. After all, since Jiang She went to high school, there have been people wanting to arrange blind dates one after another.

Chu Tao would not make detours with Jiang Qifeng, with his current mind and strength, it is impossible to fool Jiang Qifeng, so he said bluntly: "Puppy love is not allowed at home, so I didn't say anything."

Jiang Qifeng raised his eyebrows, touched his nose uncomfortably: "Oh, yes." He had forgotten that Chu Tao's family must not be as indifferent as theirs.

"You and Jiang She are both alphas. If you really get together in the future, you won't have your own children. Have you ever worried that your family or his mother and I would object?"

Chu Tao finally smiled, but the smile was weak.

He was in terrible pain, acid reflux kept in his stomach, and the air conditioner made him dizzy, and he wished he could vomit it up in a second.

He raised his head, put his hands on his overwhelmed stomach, and said softly: "I still have an older brother, so the pressure is not so great. As for you and Director Shen, if Jiang She loves you and values ​​your opinions, maybe I will miss you very much." To please you."

His subtext is, Jiang She doesn't care about your suggestions at all, let alone change for your will, why should I worry?

Jiang Qifeng was a little surprised.

Chu Tao was more calm than he had imagined, and he was not at all shy in front of him, and even calmly pointed out that they didn't care enough about Jiang She.

Jiang Qifeng smiled lightly: "I know you may not have been very happy when you met his mother. His mother is unreasonable and has always been harsh on Jiang She. But I am different from his mother. I hope you understand that .”

Chu Tao's eyes drooped slightly, and he remained calm, but his fingers grabbed the clothes on his abdomen even tighter.

Really, it's getting worse.

Jiang Qifeng greeted the driver: "Turn around and send him back to the place just now." After giving the order, he said to Chu Tao again: "I am a very open-minded person, and I have no opinion on you, as long as Jiang She likes you, I will I just support it. I came here today to tell you that I only have one son, Jiang She, and I will fully support him in the future. In the future, if you are going to a university, I can also help. "

Jiang Qifeng believed that Chu Tao could understand what he said.

Jiang She is working so hard now because he wants to go to a university with Chu Tao, and it is self-evident where Chu Tao wants to go.

Jiang Qifeng asked someone about Chu Tao's grades, he was on the edge of TOP2, not stable, but he was able to send Jiang She and Chu Tao into TOP2 together.

For nothing else, Jiang Qifeng wanted to restore the relationship with Jiang She, and it was the most convenient way to go through Chutao.

Just because he found a teacher like Nian Lihua for Chu Tao, Jiang She could treat him a lot better. What if he could still send Chu Tao to a prestigious school?

Chu Tao couldn't bear it anymore, opened the car window, stuck his head out and retched several times.

He didn't eat anything in the morning, and he couldn't vomit, but fortunately, he really didn't vomit, otherwise it would be too embarrassing.

Jiang Qifeng: "..." My words are so disgusting?

Chu Tao vomited for a while, then retracted his head, and managed to pull himself together: "Don't get me wrong, I have a fever, and my stomach feels uncomfortable."

Jiang Qifeng: "Oh, do you have a fever?"

Chu Tao stabilized his breath, and hurriedly said: "Thank you for your frankness, but I believe in my strength, and I hope you can believe in Jiang She's progress."

A good student is somewhat arrogant, and Jiang Qifeng never thought that he would agree from the beginning.

He also despises such a utilitarian person.

But the point is, Chu Tao has a fever.

"I'll talk about this later. I'll take you to the hospital instead of school."

Chu Tao shook his head and said weakly: "Don't bother uncle, I can still persist."

But in fact, since he got in the car, he felt even more uncomfortable.

I don't know if the fever-reducing medicine has failed. He can't use his strength now. Even if he gets to school, he might have to go to the infirmary immediately.

He had never had such a severe fever before, and his skin was so hot that even the sprayed inhibitors were painful.

Now he only hopes that Jiang Qifeng can put him down quickly, maybe it will be better if he blows the air for a while.

Jiang Qifeng raised his hand to pick up the phone, and quickly pressed it a few times: "No trouble, it should be, you treat me as an ordinary elder, don't be polite."

After all, he called Jiang She, regardless of whether Jiang She was in class or not.

Generally, he rarely contacted Jiang She, and once he did, it would be a serious matter.

Sure enough, after a while, Jiang She still picked it up.

"It's class, I have something to say." Jiang She was concise and to the point. Ever since Shen Qing and Jiang Qifeng confronted each other at the dinner table last time, Jiang She's attitude towards them has become much colder.

During this period of time, he was under the supervision of Chu Tao, and he was used to not sleeping in class.

But Chu Tao didn't come today, and he didn't reply to the message. He was worried for a while and couldn't listen.

Just now he wanted to call Chu Tao, but Jiang Qifeng called him instead.

Jiang Qifeng said urgently: "A She, on my way to work, I met a student from your school who had a fever and almost fainted. I hurriedly asked the driver to take him to the hospital. After asking, I found out that it was Chu Tao. Your mother said that I think you should let you know about this."

Chu Tao: "?"

He turned his head and looked at Jiang Qifeng's nonsense in disbelief, and he didn't change his face right in front of him.

Jiang She, who was on the opposite side of the phone, frowned, and said nervously, "Chu Tao from Huainan No. [-] Middle School? Has a fever?"

Jiang Qifeng glanced at Chu Tao: "Yes, yes, it's serious. For your sake, I postponed the meeting and sent the child to the hospital first. You don't have to worry, Dad is watching."

Jiang She was confused when he was concerned, and he didn't have time to think about the weirdness of this matter: "Thank you Dad, he is very important to me."

Jiang Qifeng: "Of course, what is important to my son is what is important to me."

Jiang She pursed his lower lip, somewhat moved: "Dad sent me the address, I'll find a chance to go there."

Chu Tao: "..."

After hanging up the phone, Jiang Qifeng let out a long breath: "Do me a favor, the old father is not easy."