Lao Huang said a few words before the party started. It was nothing more than tonight, and there were only six months and six days left before the college entrance examination.

He is definitely a very enlightened and competent head teacher. He plays when he should play and studies when he should study.

In class, he is a teacher, after class, he is a brother.

As a result, few in class three were really afraid of him.It's not so much fear, it's better to say it's actually respect.

Lao Huang didn't leave, just picked a seat and sat down casually, admiring the children's talent show.

Talent is unlikely to exist, and it is not uncommon for a group of people to hug the microphone and roar the heart-piercing "Brothers Hug One".

Lao Huang suddenly felt that it was a wrong choice for him to withdraw all language programs.

Just have fun, though.

As the finale of the program, Sheng Cifan and Lu Xiuyang gave enough gimmicks.

While knocking the melon seeds, Lao Huang watched the behind-the-scenes staff move the chairs diligently, thinking about which earthy old song he would like to enjoy this time.

However, when Lao Huang saw Lu Xiuyang sitting on the swivel chair in the middle of the classroom with a guitar in his arms - there was something interesting.

Finally, there is such a decent program!

The next moment, Sheng Cifan sat unsteadily on another swivel chair. He had long legs and crossed them casually, trying out the voice of the microphone.

The whole place fell silent.

"Memories are like a storyteller, with a tone full of local accent..."

The gentle tone of the guitar accompanied by the soft voice of the teenager is pleasing to the ear.

"There has been a person in my heart ever since, we used to be small..."

Sheng Cifan turned his chair a little, and met Lu Xiuyang's gaze. The corners of his lips were slightly raised, and his dimples were filled with sweetness.

Old Man Time played with the bright moon and stars, day after day, year after year, skillfully embedded one person into another person's world, and the two lifelines intertwined and supported each other.

Lu Xiuyang's eyes softened, it seemed that even the notes drawn by his fingertips carried a unique warmth.

Old Huang beat the beat with his palms on his legs. He played and sang really well. His cubs are versatile, and he, an old father, was very pleased.

But when she sings, she sings, with flirtatious eyebrows, how can it be like falling in love.

In the blink of an eye, fall in love!

Lao Huang's hands that beat the time froze, holding his breath in his chest, his brain turned rapidly, and recalled the picture of memory, he recalled every bit of the two bastards.

- It's over.

I also thought of Sheng Cifan's achievements by leaps and bounds.

--never mind.

A middle-aged man with 20 years of vocational education is cheerfully selectively blind, and continues to beat the beat happily.

At the end of the party, the pointer barely stuck at the nine o'clock position.

The next day is New Year's Day, which means that everyone will have a holiday from now on.

After helping the classroom with a few mouse shits who always mix together, they walked shoulder to shoulder and walked to Sheng Cifan's apartment as agreed.

It's nothing particularly fun, I just want to use the name of the holiday to release the pressure of studying.

A few people are playing cards around, teasing Sheng is in sight.

Sheng Cifan and Lu Xiuyang stared at the pile of vegetables bought in the kitchen, their scalps tingling.

"Brother, why don't you... order takeaway?"

Lu Xiuyang rolled up his sleeves, thinking he could do it.

Sheng Cifan gave him an encouraging look, rolled up his sleeves, and helped wash the vegetables.

The commotion in the kitchen was so loud that it was impossible to ignore it. The guests looked at each other speechlessly, and stooped to the door to check the situation.

I saw the daring Brother Sheng hiding behind the omnipotent Xueshen in front of everyone, holding onto Xueshen's clothes with both hands, and asked weakly: "Lu Xiuyang, this, will it explode?"

The oil in the pot really crackled and exploded to suit the occasion.

Xueshen touched Brother Sheng's hand and comforted him: "It's okay, according to the theory, it won't explode."

Xueshen took a step forward, grabbed a handful of vegetables, held the lid of the pot in one hand, and took a deep breath.

The green vegetables were put into the pot, and a flame was strung together, which was reflected on the tiles, burning an orange light.

"Hey!" Sheng Cifan dragged Lu Xiuyang back to hide, "Don't go there, I'll call 119."

After speaking, he really took out his phone.

Afraid of disturbing the police in the middle of the night, Yang Wusheng opened the kitchen door, heroically grabbed the pot lid from Xue Shen's hand, closed it calmly, and extinguished the flame.

The two masters were dumbfounded.

Sheng Cifan: "Destroyed?"

Lu Xiuyang: "Fires need oxygen to burn, and cutting off the oxygen can extinguish the fire."

Sheng Cifan nodded: "Well, I remember."

Everyone: "..." The two of you are reviewing chemistry knowledge?

The two were kicked out of the kitchen. Yang Wu and Xie Feijiu took over the magpie's nest and started cooking instead of customers.

Fortunately, the soundproofing effect of the apartment is excellent. Even though everyone was making a fuss, the neighbors didn't come to the door.

In the middle of the night, the dormitory will definitely not be able to go back, and it may not be safe to go home, so the apartment has naturally become a habitat.

Love English and Sheng Cifan are two Omega, there is nothing to say, they sleep in one room.

There are three rooms in the apartment, and the remaining six people sleep in two rooms.

just.

When Sheng Cifan came out of the shower, Ai Yingying was already in a deep sleep.

He turned off the light and lay down on the bed.

Suddenly there is no surrounding grass and trees, I am not used to it.

He turned over, closed his eyes, and was completely sleepy.

The phone vibrated.

. : Are you going home?

Student Xiaosheng: Come back.

Two minutes later, the two met in the living room, left a note on the door, left the guests and fled.

After New Year's Day, the final exam will come next, and this year is the city's unified exam.

In addition, Sheng Cifan has another task, which is the championship qualification at the end of the month.

Therefore, Sheng Cifan had to go to the swimming pool to be beaten by water splash every day after being beaten by knowledge.

In two weeks, I lost three pounds in weight.

Xie Fei reluctantly gave up, and handed the chocolate milk that had just been inserted into the straw to Sheng Cifan: "Brother Sheng, you must hold on."

Sheng Cifan took a sip of the energy water and was about to express his determination when Xiao Yong shouted outside the window: "Sheng Xiaofan, train!"

Sheng Cifan choked on a mouthful of milk, determined to be stuffed back into his stomach, and followed Xiao Yong to the swimming pool in despair.

The competition is coming soon, although Sheng Cifan is tired, but not delicate, and his performance has also improved.

Pei Shu and him are in the same project, they are not only competitive teammates, but also the best training teammates.

The number of private practice appointments between the two gradually increased, and the "Pei Sheng Daqi" was even scraped on the campus network for a while.

Lu Xiuyang browsed the campus net, and all the gossip on the forums hit his rationality.

The little angel in his head told him: "They're just for training, there's nothing wrong with it."

The little devil in his heart warned him: "Don't train people and they will die."

People are gone! ?That's impossible.

Lu Xiuyang took advantage of the rest time in the evening to buy some sweet puffs for the children and came back, ready to reward the children.

After the children's training, they chatted with Pei Shu all the way, muttered in the corridor for a while, and then walked back to the classroom.

That look, seems a little reluctant?

Therefore, the puffs that Lu A bought were produced and sold on their own.

Sheng Cifan sat down on the seat, took out a thick stack of papers, and started to study the questions.

I also didn't notice that her boyfriend's face was almost black with ink.

For several days in a row, Sheng Cifan fell asleep when he returned to the dormitory. The quality of his sleep was surprisingly good, and he was never disturbed by nightmares again.

Lu Xiuyang lingered at the door, raised his hand three times, but finally did not knock on the door, sighed, pressed the doorknob, tiptoed onto the bed, and took the child into his arms.

I lost weight again, and it hurts so much.

-

It coincided with the physical education class, and it was rare for the physical education teacher to not get sick and stomach ache. The students in the third class regained a moment of freedom, and went straight to the playground with their basketballs in their arms.

Sheng Cifan was lying on the table, limp and powerless, and a hot feeling was scurrying through his limbs.

His peak period has come.

Peach-flavored pheromones were spreading in the classroom, Sheng Cifan's fingers were turning white while digging at the desk, the soreness and pain in the spine stimulated the nerves of the brain, and every cell was clamoring for discomfort.

He found the inhibitor from his schoolbag, rolled up his sleeves, bit off the needle cap, and was about to pierce the blood vessel in the crook of his arm.

Lu Xiuyang walked in from the outside, holding his wrist with a bit of chill, and smiled slightly: "The match is coming soon, can the inhibitor suppress it?"

Sheng Cifan was stunned.

Lu Xiuyang's smile continued: "One mark, ten sets of comprehensive questions."

Sheng Cifan felt that he wanted to use No. [-] inhibitor: "Get out!"

Lu Xiuyang pulled him into his arms, and easily pinched the inhibitor from his hand: "I'm getting lost, what do you do?"

The warm air swept over the glands at the back of the neck intentionally or unintentionally. Sheng Cifan was so weak after being teased, but he couldn't lose his momentum. He said fiercely, "Shut up."

Fierce, but no deterrent.

Lu Xiuyang kissed his glands, releasing a clear scent of grass and trees: "Have you considered it?"

Lose power and humiliate the country!

An Omega in estrus must have a backbone, ten sets of rationale? !

Impossible in this lifetime!

The hot tide is raging, the glands are swollen and painful, the body is so soft that it seems that there is no skeleton support, the blood is boiling, even the weather of minus five degrees can't calm down.

Sheng Cifan let out a muffled snort, and leaned softly in Lu Xiuyang's arms, his forehead wet with sweat.

"Brother, I feel bad."

The voice was hoarse and hoarse, lingering with the softness and fragility of estrus, which shattered Alpha's principles.

The little bastard wanted to cheat again.

But he still eats this set.

Lu Xiuyang got up, Sheng Cifan gently grabbed his clothes, with a wet look at the end of his eyes, bit his lower lip lightly, pitifully: "Brother..."

Red lips and white teeth, well-behaved and innocent, beautiful peach eyes with ignorance and charm.

Lu Xiuyang was eaten to death, and he was powerless to resist such coquettishness: "I'll go pull the curtains."

The light is blocked outside the classroom by tightly seamed curtains, the iron classroom door is locked, and the pheromones in the room are hidden in the huge classroom.

The tip of Lu Xiuyang's tongue twirled on the gland, moistening the dry and hot square inch of skin.

The small electric current was buried in the blood, and Sheng Cifan's skin was covered with goosebumps, which were irritated and itchy. His fingertips rested on Lu Xiuyang's shoulder, exerting a little force.

There was still no next step, Sheng Cifan was like a grasshopper hanging on a rope, neither up nor down, heartburning and uncomfortable.

Lu Xiuyang was not in a hurry, he pinched the child's earlobe like a mischief: "Pei Shu is better or me?"

Sheng Cifan was confused by the question, and transferred from ten sets of Li Zong to Pei Shu. This span was a bit big, and confusion flickered in his steamy eyes: "Huh?"

Lu Xiuyang changed the question: "Pei Shu and I fell into the water, who do you save?"

Without even thinking about it, Sheng O blurted out: "You."

Lu A is elated.

Sheng O was straightforward: "Pei Shu can swim."

Lu A: "...!"

Well, you're gone.

The climax rushed over, and Sheng Cifan subconsciously tugged on Lu Xiuyang's sleeve, soft as if boneless: "You bit me..."

Lu Xiuyang was unmoved, and watched with cold eyes. If Pei Shu couldn't swim, this little bastard still wanted to save him?

Well, love is a light, so green it shines!

"elder brother…"

"Uncomfortable?"

"Um…"

"Take it!"

"...?"

The author has something to say: A tribute to my favorite song "Little" recently

I have a cold, fever and runny nose, can I take two days off?Hoo~

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