Beta was teased by me

The two passed by a Chaoshan porridge casserole, and Sheng Ci Fanhuang entered the store: "Boss, a bowl of white rice porridge, and a salted duck egg, and cold seaweed shreds, not spicy."

Lu Xiuyang consciously took out his mobile phone to scan the QR code to pay: "Didn't you say you want to eat fried chicken?"

"Burn your head? Can you eat fried chicken if you have a fever?" Sheng Cifan looked up at Lu Xiuyang strangely, and added to the boss, "Pack it up and take it away!"

Suddenly there was a very light laughter from around.

"!!!"

Sheng Cifan was stunned, and turned his head to look at Lu Xiuyang, what's the matter with this guy?Just now he laughed to offend the group of colorful fur turtles, now he's laughing again?

"why are you laughing?"

Lu Xiuyang coughed twice, stretched out his index finger to hook the packing bag, the air conditioner in the store was fully turned on, and the sweat evaporated by the sun along the way was evaporated by the air conditioner, his body surface was slightly cool, and his heart was hot.

If you go to a fried chicken restaurant with a meal time, you will definitely have to wait in a long line. It is already 01:30, and the meal time is already past, which saves you the trouble of queuing.

Handsome guys can attract attention wherever they go. When two handsome guys appear together, it's like a magnet attracting iron filings. The clerk's eyes are focused on the customers. Sheng Cifan asked the clerk for two more sauces by virtue of his own charm. Material, full meal, whole body comfortable.

Passing by the school canteen, Sheng Cifan remembered the trouble with ice cream, dragged Lu Xiuyang into the canteen, picked up three cones with great interest, and dragged Lu Xiuyang to the cashier to pay.

Lu Xiuyang's feet seemed to have been wiped with 502, and they were firmly stuck to the floor. He looked at Sheng Cifan with indifferent eyes, and had no intention of paying the bill.

The corner of Sheng Cifan's mouth twitched twice, and he put back a cone.

Lu Xiuyang still watched quietly, still not moving.

Sheng Cifan stared at Lu Xiuyang, and blew upwards, the hair on his forehead parted, showing an irregular four or six points.When he hesitated which cone to keep, Lu Xiuyang looked ready to leave at any time.

Sheng Cifan silently said "fuck", reluctantly parted with the pain and put the chocolate-flavored cone back, scolding Lu Xiuyang for being ungrateful.

Back in the classroom, almost everyone was lying on their stomachs for a lunch break.

Listening to the movement at the back table, Xie Fei saw Lu Xiuyang who came to class with illness, and secretly felt that it was reasonable for him to slaughter the rankings again and again, "Mr. Lu, have you recovered from your illness?"

"Yeah." Lu Xiuyang stuffed his schoolbag into the drawer, and was about to take out his books when he met Fang Zi's eyes in the black frame.

As soon as his eyes met, Fang Zi hurriedly turned back, his slightly arched back bent a little more.

"Oh, Da Fei." Sheng Cifan's eyes fell on the chocolate milk on the corner of the table, "You gave this?"

"No." Da Fei swallowed, and he wanted to ask Sheng Cifan if he drank it, and if he didn't drink it, he was willing to do it for him.

"It must have been given by my fan." Sheng Cifan's beautiful eyes flowed, and he was complacent about his popularity. He inserted the straw, but his lips hadn't even touched the straw yet, and his hand was empty...

Lu Xiuyang bit the straw, his Adam's apple rolled up and down, and the square box of chocolate milk collapsed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Sheng Cifan's face also turned dark with the deflated milk carton.

"Mr. Lu." Xie Fei's voice was like a fly, and he was greedy. This milk was packaged in a foreign language, and it was imported from a high-end international route. "Is it delicious?"

"It doesn't taste good." Lu Xiuyang threw the carton into the trash can accurately, and downed a bottle of milk all at once, his stomach swollen.

"It doesn't taste good, what are you grabbing for?" Sheng Cifan clenched his fists and kicked the table leg.

"I didn't eat enough at noon." Lu Xiuyang opened his eyes and said nonsense, "Patients can't be hungry, right?"

Sheng Cifan held his breath in his heart, gritted his teeth and sent out a word - Gan!

The two arms are folded, the head is put on the arm, the eyes are closed, and the eyes are completely invisible.

A hand stretched out in front of Sheng Cifan, curled up his fingers, and tapped the tabletop.

Sheng Cifan opened his eyes irritably, staring at the slender and shapely hands with well-defined knuckles in front of him, and kept silent.

The sleeve was ripped twice, Sheng Cifan squinted, and the owner of the finger showed a cautious and flattery, "I'll buy it for you tomorrow."

Forget it, you can't argue with the patient.

Sheng Cifan propped his head, nodded slightly, his gloomy face softened a little.

Lu Xiuyang's index finger brushed over the red spot on Sheng Cifan's left arm, a red and swollen streak lying on the slender arm was particularly eye-catching.

He didn't ask Sheng Cifan why he followed him, no need to ask, this guy has a strong sense of heroism, no matter who is taken away by the gangster today, as long as Sheng Cifan sees it, he will definitely see the injustice and yell, When it's time to do it, do it.

Thinking of this, Lu Xiuyang felt uncomfortable, and pressed hard with his fingertips.

"Hiss~" Sheng Cifan withdrew his hand in pain, teary physiological eye oil appeared in his black pupils, and he stared at Lu Xiuyang with furrowed brows like a fool.

Gan!This is not ungrateful, is it?It's obviously revenge for kindness!

The chair was pushed back a long way and made a sharp sound after rubbing against the floor. The figure beside him stood up and walked out of the classroom with air-conditioning all over his body.

Sheng Cifan belatedly realized that he had been dumped in the face, and laughed back angrily. Shouldn't he be the one who should be angry?

-

The sun was dazzling white.

When Lu Xiuyang walked to the medical office, the long steps with mottled shade were cooled, the heat was blown away, the fragrance of the plants and trees on both sides was quiet, and the impetuous mood faded a little.

The old school doctor was drooping his eyelids, dozing off comfortably, snoring constantly rhythmically, and suddenly smelled a pheromone, not too strong, slightly spicy, cool tone, tsk tsk, top grade.

I don't know what the little guy looks like, whether he is worthy of this pheromone...

Well, worthy of it.

"Is there any ointment for reducing swelling?" Lu Xiuyang was uncomfortable being looked at by the school doctor, recalling the last time the school doctor picked him up from the chair, your uncle is still your uncle, you can't afford to mess with him.

People who are pleasing to the eye can leave a deep impression on people. The old school doctor wrinkled his old face and asked, "When did you differentiate? You were still a Beta when you came here last time."

"yesterday."

"The first susceptibility period appears with differentiation, you should know it?"

The astonishment disappeared in a flash, Lu Xiuyang didn't know, he didn't expect that he could still differentiate, he was paddling in physiology class, and the impression of the susceptible period was only irritability, irritable and sensitive...

The old school doctor didn't notice the strange emotion, took an anti-swelling ointment, and casually fabricated a scene of violence in the teaching building, "The susceptibility period is not the reason to fight, young people don't know how to fight hard, top Alpha, Excellence is second, restraint is the winner."

restraint?Lu Xiuyang squeezed the ointment, his Adam's apple rolled from top to bottom, the scene in his dream was reproduced in front of his eyes, the hot feeling quickly ignited, his chest was violently pumped, and the pheromone fluctuated obviously.

"You bastard, what kind of pheromones are you just letting go!" The old school doctor was quick-sighted, grabbed a bottle of pheromone blocker and sprayed it at Lu Xiuyang, "Is it bullying the old bones? grass..."

The water-flavored blocker of Liushen toilet water still has a refreshing effect, so Lu Xiuyang collected the pheromone, put away the ointment, turned around and left.

-

In the classroom, Sheng Cifan looked down at a piece of red-lined letter paper and an old kraft paper envelope on the table.

"That is to say..." Yang Wu summarized the long speech just now into a concise and short sentence, "Brother Sheng, as a study committee member, you are responsible for writing a letter to the instructor in advance."

The school is about to start soon, and the official start of school means that a week of outward bound training is coming.

Outward bound training is only available in the third year of high school. The official statement is that the purpose of outward bound training is to improve students' willpower, sublimate their character in high-intensity military training, and cultivate students' collective spirit of unity and friendship.

In the eyes of most people, this blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah.

Xie Fei looked up to the sky and screamed: "Squad leader, can I ask for a week of sick leave?"

Outreach training is not a big deal for Sheng Cifan, but this letter to the instructor actually fell on him, Sheng Cifan was very depressed, "Can you Baidu?"

Yang Wu said humbly: "Brother Sheng, according to the procedure, this letter should be given to the instructor on the second night of training. If this flattery is not done well, the rest of our training career may be in the dark. You But be careful."

As soon as these words came out, more than forty pairs of eyes flicked to Sheng Cifan, the luminous body.

Lu Xiuyang went to the office on the way to get back Sheng Cifan's cell phone, not sure why the class became impetuous again, so he sat back in his seat with a distant expression, and incidentally put an end to the commotion in the class by two degrees.

"Stretch out your hand."

Sheng Cifan glanced at the source of the voice, stretched out his left hand unconsciously, and smiled obsequiously, "Squad leader, why don't you do it for me?"

The threads that cuff the cuffs did not press into the sores of the arms, and the sleeves were carefully rolled up to the elbows.

Yang Wu's lips moved, but he didn't make a sound, his eyes wandered to Sheng Cifan's arm.

Sheng Cifan took this silence as a sign of Yang Wu's relentlessness, and continued to work hard, "Squad leader, you are the best A in the class, a good squad leader of the people, so you have to work hard on writing letters?"

"Brother Sheng, if you can do it, it's a lot of work." Yang Wu looked away, and smiled politely in embarrassment. If you write well, everyone will live in peace. If you don't write well, a group of sheep can eat you alive.

He doesn't accept this cauldron.

Sheng Cifan glanced at him angrily, a dense tingling sensation hit his arm, he turned his head, and Lu Xiuyang was squeezing the ointment on the wound, his expression focused as if he was solving a competition problem.

Lu Xiuyang's fingers were very cold, and the force with which he applied the ointment was very gentle, and the small pain stimulated by the medicine was quickly covered by the crisp and itchy touch.

Sheng Cifan pursed his lips, his rough nerves told him that such an approach seemed artificial, so he shrank his hands.

Lu Xiuyang didn't let go.

The tips of Sheng Cifan's ears gradually burned up: "Hey, a little injury won't hurt."

Lu Xiuyang gave a half-deep smile, "It's my fault for not protecting you well."

The troublemaker's eyes stared straight at him, Sheng Cifan's ears were burning red, his eyes swept around the troublemakers around him, and the troublemaker looked away, trying to cover up.

Sheng Cifan took a few deep breaths: "With your small body, it's almost enough for me to protect you."

Yi Baba's small body moved his eyes, and spread Sheng Cifan's palm, "Okay, you protect me."

The confiscated mobile phone fell into the palm of his hand, Sheng Cifan was stunned, he thought, the high radiation of electronic equipment is a bit hot.

The author has something to say: Little cutie please collect duck~~

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Sheng Cifan: I seem to be treated gently today~~

Yang Wu: Are you sure you don’t spend every day in Gentle Township?