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Professor Yuan injected stabilizers and regulators into Cheng Xilie, applied ice to the outside, and forced him to rest in bed.

Li Jin settles down Cheng Xilie and sends Director Yuan out.

"How about your pseudo-sensitivity?" Director Yuan asked.

"It's okay, if you don't leave too far, the mood swings are not too big."

"Did the symptoms become severe yesterday? From Cheng Xilie's appearance, it seems that a lot of pheromones have been used."

Li Jin was at a loss: "No, nothing special happened. Originally, I thought that we would not be able to sleep well if we were separated at night, but in the end..."

Lightning flashes in my mind.

After tossing and turning last night, why did she suddenly stop? Now thinking about it, Li Jin clearly smelled Cheng Xilie.

Although subtle, it is lingering.

It turned out that it wasn't an illusion created by the brain because of too much dependence, it was real. In order to accompany him, Cheng Xilie sent his pheromone over.

No wonder his glands hurt.

Li Jin lowered his head and remained silent for a few seconds, suppressing the roiling heat in his chest.

"Director Yuan." Li Jin had to figure out something, "If the fake susceptibility doesn't disappear, will it become a real liking?"

Director Yuan saw that he asked solemnly and answered seriously: "From a professional point of view, I don't rule out this possibility."

"Then...if I really like an Alpha, am I sick?"

Director Yuan smiled: "Actually, from a scientific point of view, love is based on the psychological level, while reproduction is based on the physiological level. Although most people will have love for the opposite sex, so as to achieve harmony and unity between the two, it does not explain other Formal love is sick, so don't worry."

"But, in the hospital outside, I saw an Alpha, who self-harmed because he couldn't bear the pain of being marked. So, is there really no way out for AA love?"

Li Jin thought of that bloody young man, no matter what kind of love it was, it shouldn't be so tragic.

"Li Jin." Director Yuan said sternly, "Your problem has gone beyond the scope of medicine, but I would still like to talk to you. Every ending we face is the result of continuous choices, and everyone has to be responsible for themselves. responsible for the choice."

"Why are most people willing to choose an ordinary and unusual path? Because it is easy to walk, but if you really want to choose an unusual path, you must be prepared to bear unusual consequences."

"I don't know what happened to the boy you saw, but I believe that if a person is sensible, courageous, and determined, then even thorns in the desert can bloom."

Director Yuan speaks clearly and seems to be an experienced person.

Li Jin tasted it carefully and realized some long and profound taste.

Director Yuan walked to the end of the corridor, and turned back worriedly: "This road is not easy, you should think about it."

Standing in a bright light and shadow, Li Jin waved to him gratefully.

Back at 214, Cheng Xilie was brushing his teeth.

The sweater was Li Jin's, a little too big, and hung loosely on his body.

The drawstrings of his trousers were strewn about as if he had hanged himself.

Pulling on the slippers, the big toe wriggled restlessly.

"Why are you up?" Li Jin worriedly touched his head, the heat had subsided.

"Otherwise." Cheng Xilie spoke vaguely with foam in his mouth, "Paralyzed in bed?"

Just now Li Jin was worried about his future AA love, but he was immediately defeated by his unscrupulous appearance.

He suddenly felt that he might be a little unfounded in worrying, and he should have nothing to do with this dying person.

It must be that the filter of the susceptible period is too thick to be able to see this decadent.

Cheng Xilie's clothes had a big collar, and his slender neck was exposed, with an ice pack stuck on it conspicuously.

"Old Yuan told you to take a break, so you should be obedient and I'll go get dinner."

As soon as Li Jin turned around, he bumped into a person.

The muscles are pretty good, but stiff.

antiquity.

"Breakfast service." With a smile, the wild boy walked around Li Jin provocatively, and put the thermos bucket on the table.

Cheng Xilie finished rinsing his mouth with a grunt, violently brushed his hair, and returned to the bed half dead.

"Hey? What's wrong with your neck?" Gu Feng put his arm on Cheng Xilie's shoulder and stared at his ice pack.

His hands touched his people.

They speak affectionately.

He always takes care of him.

Such thoughts made the anger in Li Jin's heart rage like weeds after the rain.

Li Jin suddenly understood why the Alpha in the hospital marked the other one.

Knowing it can't be done.

Because, the strong jealousy that can't fully possess that person is really enough to make every Alpha lose his mind.

Li Jin didn't want any disputes with Gu Feng to embarrass Cheng Xilie, if any kind of relationship had to come first, then he would be the intruder.

Maybe, it's just that he needs Cheng Xilie more, and Cheng Xilie doesn't need him that much.

Li Jin didn't know where the strong willpower came from, so he forced himself to retreat silently.

Back in the room, he leaned against the door weakly the moment he closed the door, as if those tall and powerful were just a bluffing disguise, and the fragility at this moment was the real essence.

Like a proud conch, under the hard shell, the body is so soft and vulnerable.

The turbulent frustration and frustration turned the full of emotions into deep sorrow, which forced the young man to blush.

The radio in the corridor sounded, and after the sound of chaotic footsteps, it gradually became quiet.

"knocking"

A very soft knock on the door.

"Li Jin." Cheng Xilie called out.

The two people are separated by a door, each harboring unexplainable thoughts of a teenager.

Li Jin didn't want to open the door, he was disappointed by himself at the moment, like a child throwing a temper tantrum, waiting for others to coax him.

Childish and annoying.

He wasn't like that.

"Li Jin, I'm having a fever again..." Cheng Xilie's voice was as empty as a ball of cotton.

Li Jin didn't care about thinking, losing, or looking good, he only cared about Cheng Xilie, whether he felt uncomfortable again.

Li Jin yanked the door open.

The demon-clearing boy stood at the door, laughing until dimples emerged.

fraud.

evildoer.

thief.

Specially cheating.

"Gu Feng bought soy milk, but I want to drink milk, do you have any milk?" Cheng Xilie tilted his head, his misty gray hair was soft and beautiful.

He didn't eat the breakfast bought by Gu Feng.

This made Li Jin suddenly very happy.

The joy only lasted for a short second, and Li Jin realized that he had no milk, to be precise, he had nothing except a few changes of clothes and simple toiletries.

"Uh, I'll go buy it." Li Jin dragged Cheng Xilie to lie down on the bed, "I'll buy anything else I want to eat."

"Where are you going to buy it? The supermarket is not in our activity area." Cheng Xilie reminded him, lest the "new classmate" be locked up halfway.

"What about the cafeteria?"

"The canteen doesn't sell milk."

Li Jin fell silent, unable to buy milk...

But Xixi wants to drink...

"Then you can buy soy milk, the plant protein is easy to absorb." Cheng Xilie looked at his distressed face with a smile.

"Didn't Gu Feng just buy it for you?"

Cheng Xilie looked at this fool and sighed: "I want to drink what you bought."

The fool is completely stupid.

Sounds like a confession of sorts.

Such an ordinary sentence, for Cheng Xilie, has already used all his strength.

After losing all his relatives, he used alienation and isolation to protect himself, against the complexity and malice of life, and grew up alone and tenaciously.

He can freely please others, speak sweetly, and come as soon as he opens his mouth, but it is never mixed with any emotion.

Once I put those throbbing and beautiful thoughts into it, I can't even utter a single word.

But that heart that has experienced too much tempering is more sensitive than anyone else.

His feelings were richer and deeper than what Li Jin could think of.

His heart is a vast sea, under the calm and calm, there are hidden torrents and undercurrents that are unknown.

Li Jin, opened the door that carried too much of his hopes, and suddenly broke into his eyes.

Li Jin also opened the door of imprisonment and torture that made him almost desperate, and resolutely broke into his heart.

Li Jin, the first person to hug him in these years, the first person to sleep next to him, the first person to take him out, the first person to be sensitive to him...

The first person to stir up his other subtle feelings.

The first person who made him look forward to tomorrow and look forward to the future.

A boy like the sun.

"Li Jin." Cheng Xilie crossed his diaper on the bed rail, looking like he couldn't survive, "Go and buy me soybean milk and fried dough sticks."

From the dormitory to the cafeteria, the journey back and forth is only a few minutes, and Li Jin walked a long way.

From Cheng Xilie's attitude, he read the courageous approach.

That cold weed climbed up the cliff by itself, growing alone and stubbornly, not wanting to talk to anyone.

But it just turned to him, and a small, timid flower bloomed, sending all its sweet fragrance to his face.

Grass.

Cheng Xilie's voice rang in Li Jin's mind, what a wonderful day it is.

Li Jin's slender fingers hooked his pocket, which contained the soy milk and fried dough sticks that Xixi wanted, and there was a ready-made one on the table, but he only wanted to eat what he bought.

It's so beautiful.

Li Jin suddenly felt relieved about Gu Feng, and what he hadn't participated in, his past.

The soy milk was steaming hot, Li Jin followed Cheng Xilie's habit and added three spoons of sugar.

Cheng Xilie drank it comfortably, and felt that the cooks in the cafeteria had improved in the days since he left. The soy milk in the past didn't seem to taste as good.

The body was steamed by the heat of the soy milk with a thin layer of sweat, and the neck was itchy.

Cheng Xilie grabbed it, and the ice pack fell off.

"Li Jin, look at me here, are you alright? Do you want to continue posting?" Cheng Xilie pointed to his neck and asked.

The back of the neck is fair, the glands are no longer red, and it feels cool to the touch.

"It should be better, does it still hurt?" Li Jin touched it like a dragonfly, nostalgic, but quickly withdrew his hand, fearing that he would not be able to resist its temptation.

"It doesn't hurt." Cheng Xilie said while sucking on the sweet soy milk.

"I'll move here to sleep at night." Li Jin couldn't let Cheng Xilie use his fragile glands anymore, "Old Yuan said that I'm very susceptible now, so I can't stay too far away from you."

"Where do you sleep?" Cheng Xilie looked around the small room, "Sleeping in the toilet?"

They can sit next to each other and sleep on the toilet.