A pity for the same disease, long illness becomes O

Crossing the playground, Cheng Xizheng turned to the left, put his hands in his pockets, and looked like he couldn't survive and deserved a beating.

"Where are you going?" Li Jin looked at the road leading to the dormitory in confusion.

"The cafeteria." Cheng Xilie's mouth was buried in his collar, and he spoke muffled.

"Isn't the canteen over there?" Li Jin pointed in the opposite direction.

Cheng Xilie stopped, turned around, and stared at Li Jin with narrowed eyes.

"Why?"

"Can't find the cafeteria?"

Game over!

It was discovered so quickly!

Li Jin just wanted to see Cheng Xilie.

After he left with Gu Feng, Li Jin closed the doors and windows tightly like a pervert, greedily sniffing the faint scent left by Cheng Xilie.

Suddenly, I wanted, wanted, wanted to see him very much.

Want to stay by his side.

What Li Jin had never experienced before, his first susceptibility period came in a surge because of that person.

Like a scumbag who has been absent from physiology class for a long time, Li Jin knows nothing about this matter.

He thought he was crazy.

After Cheng Xilie exposed the lie on the spot, Li Jin collapsed to the extreme, even his hair lay on his head listlessly.

"I remembered, I can find it, please." Like a defeated rooster, Li Jin walked towards the cafeteria in a trance, carrying a lunch box.

"What to eat?" The aunt who was cooking looked at the dejected handsome boy.

"A steamed bun, thank you."

Li Jin found a corner seat and stuffed steamed buns unwillingly, like chewing wax.

The chair opposite was pulled away, and a person sat down with his legs crossed, his body crooked, and his whole body was dejected.

"Just eat this?" he asked.

Li Jin raised his eyes and saw Cheng Xilie on the opposite side, looking at him with a vague smile on his face.

The light in Li Jin's eyes, like the sun tearing apart the clouds, poured down overwhelmingly.

"Why are you here?" Li Jin's excited tone seemed to open the window and fly out in a second.

Cheng Xilie put his elbows on the table: "I'm afraid you won't be able to find the dormitory later."

After being pleasantly surprised, Li Jin began to giggle to himself, showing two small fangs.

Looking at his stupidity, Cheng Xilie was also infected, and a shallow dimple appeared on the corner of his mouth as he curved his lips.

It's been a long time since such pure happiness.

"Are you going to watch a movie later?" Li Jin quickly gnawed on a steamed bun and asked.

Cheng Xilie nodded.

"Bring me one?" Li Jin anxiously and nervously waited for Cheng Xilie's answer, forgetting to chew.

Cheng Xilie frowned, helplessly supported his forehead, and looked at him.

"I promise not to cause trouble." Li Jin stretched out three fingers, "I also promise not to mess up the pheromone, I will control it, and I will prescribe the inhibitor in a while."

Seeing Li Jin solemnly swear, Cheng Xilie suppressed a smile: "Okay."

Li Jin shouted in his heart: Yay! !

On weekends, the screening hall of the activity department shows a movie every three hours for free, which is regarded as a leisure project provided by the center.

Cheng Xilie took Li Jin through a routine inspection. First, he passed the inspection door to test the pheromone level, and then passed through the barrier agent spraying area to enter the interior of the projection hall.

Li Jin bought popcorn and drinks and held them in his arms.

The one-point show has already started, and it's "The Wandering Earth".

In order to avoid stimulating the sensitive Alpha, the films in the screening hall have always been gentle, joyful, and healing. There are very few sci-fi disaster films like this, so there are quite a lot of people today.

Gufeng and Xiaohui sat in the sixth row, leaving a seat for Cheng Xilie next to them.

Li Jin looked at Cheng Xilie at a loss, afraid that he would leave him and sit next to Gu Feng.

Cheng Xilie walked to the last row.

Li Jin's heart began to beat for joy again.

His emotions were just tied to that person for no reason, worrying about gains and losses.

Typical susceptibility symptoms.

The person next to him turned his head and glanced at them: "Yo! Cheng Xilie, new boyfriend? He's pretty handsome."

Cheng Xilie sat down and pulled up the collar of his down jacket to cover his face, not bothering to look at the man.

The "new boyfriend" unscrewed the drink and handed it to Cheng Xizheng. Seeing how many swigs he drank, he was happy.

"Eat popcorn." Li Jin pushed the bucket a little over, and Cheng Xilie reached out to grab a handful.

Li Jin stared at his hand, it was very white, with many cyan blood vessels lurking under the skin, it was thin and bony, the nails were neatly trimmed, revealing a touch of pink.

Such a nice pair of hands, it's time to shoot a hand cream ad.

The main character on the screen drives a huge engineering vehicle across the vast ice field.

"This leading actor looks quite ancient." Cheng Xilie said.

Watching a movie and thinking about him!

Li Jin's mood suddenly turned bad, and he was so angry that he stuffed popcorn into his mouth.

Different from Li Jin's cruelty, Cheng Xilie ate very elegantly. He leaned on the back of the chair and ate slowly, one by one.

Li Jin was beside him like a ball of fire, and Cheng Xilie was surrounded by warm breath, not long after, tiredness surged, and Cheng Xilie closed his eyes unconsciously.

The sound of "咔嗞咔嗞" could be heard all around his ears, and Li Jin was eating popcorn tirelessly like a big rat that had grown up.

Cheng Xilie couldn't bear it anymore, opened his eyes suddenly, and met Li Jin's affectionate gaze, and couldn't help but tremble somewhere deep in his heart.

"Can you stop eating?" Cheng Xilie hid the throbbing in his heart very well, and asked coldly.

"Oh." Li Jin forcibly swallowed all the popcorn in his mouth, choking and rolling his eyes.

Cheng Xilie turned her head and closed her eyes again.

What second generation ancestor, second fool.

Li Jin clings to Cheng Xilie shamelessly for several days.

Eat together, check together, go to the library together.

When Cheng Xilie was in class, Li Jin was like a door god, guarding the back door window, staring at Cheng Xilie through the glass.

Although every time he came, Cheng Xizheng's classmates always laughed at him, but fortunately, Cheng Xizheng did not show any special disgust and did not drive him away.

But because of his appearance, those annoying people stopped harassing Cheng Xilie.

Naturally, when Li Jin first arrived, he made a fuss in the cafeteria, and the name of "Fire Cloud Cthulhu" quickly spread. Who would have nothing to mess with this S-level Alpha.

When the weekend was approaching, Li Jin felt that he couldn't go on like this anymore, he hadn't slept well for several days.

He didn't feel uncomfortable when he was working as a follower for Cheng Xilie during the day, but whenever he went back to the dormitory alone at night, he would have a dark desire.

The feeling of being away from Cheng Xizheng made him crazy. He wanted to lock Cheng Xizheng in his room many times, not letting him go anywhere, not letting him see anyone, he felt that he was about to lose control.

Li Jin was tormented by the dark thoughts that filled his head, so he couldn't sleep peacefully. He wanted to go home, maybe a change of environment could calm him down and restore his sanity.

On Friday, Li Jin asked Dean Liu for leave and took the morning bus to leave.

Sitting on the radio station, Cheng Xilie could see the scarlet tail lights of the bus, like a burning flame, drifting away.

The weather is getting colder and darker, dark clouds are rolling and gathering in the cold wind, and the whole sky seems to be pressed down.

The class bell rang twice before Cheng Xilie came back to his senses and walked back to the classroom with lazy steps.

Chemical.

Teacher Xing was talking about Le Chatelier's principle, fiddling with his courseware with great emotion, his shriveled appearance looked like a dehydrated bean sprouts.

Cheng Xilie's chemistry is very good.

A large part of the perfumes he sells are synthesized and blended by himself. The economic basis for survival determines that he must learn chemistry well.

But today, he inadvertently glanced at the back window of the classroom, but didn't see that familiar face.

Cheng Xilie slipped away.

"Dangdang!" Teacher Xing tapped the blackboard hard with his knuckles: "Pay attention to the lecture! Some students should not think that they can do everything just because they have good grades! You can speak up!"

His stern gaze fell on Cheng Xilie.

Shen Changshu in the back seat kicked Cheng Xilie's stool: "About you!"

Uncharacteristically, Cheng Xilie neither refuted nor resisted, but silently withdrew his gaze and turned his head to stare at the textbook in a daze.

"What's your situation?" Shen Changshu asked in bewilderment, "Like losing your soul?"

At noon, it snowed.

There was a misty cold light between the sky and the earth.

Big snowflakes are floating, noisy and lonely.

Cheng Xilie looked out the window quietly, not knowing what he was thinking.

Xiaohui happily rummaged through the cabinet: "Brother, it's snowing! After lunch, let's go to have a snowball fight! I haven't worn the gloves and hat that brother Li gave me yet!"

Cheng Xilie turned to look at Xiaohui, her round face was half covered by a furry hat, like a chubby little bear.

"Okay, let's go to have a snowball fight after dinner." Cheng Xilie said, scratching the tip of his little nose.

It was snowing heavily and it was very cold.

Qi Rihui's face was as red as a tomato, and his whole body was steaming.

"Brother! You're running so slow that you can't even catch up with me!" He stood not far away, provoking Cheng Xilie with his hips akimbo, looking triumphant.

Cheng Xilie put his hands on his knees and shook his head: "Stop chasing, you little lunatic, my collarbone hurts from running."

Xiaohui laughed and made a few balls of snow, and hit Cheng Xilie like a series of cannonballs: "You are old, you should go back and lie down! I want to build another snowman!"

There were laughter and laughter all around, and there was peace.

Cheng Xilie pressed his aching collarbone and told him: "Then don't run far away, if you meet a bad guy, run quickly, come back to me, and I'll beat him up for you."

Xiaohui shook her red face and rolled the snowball hard: "I know! Brother, don't worry!"

As Cheng Xilie walked back, he looked back uncomfortably, Xiaohui was building his snowman with his buttocks up.

When I returned to the dormitory and opened the door, the fresh lemon mint smell wafted in the air, dispelling the damp smell. It seemed that this dark room was not as cold as before.

Cheng Xilie half leaned on the bed and began to read.

Cheng Xilie is a bookworm, and he couldn't stop once he saw it. After an unknown amount of time, the sound of urgent running came from the silent corridor.

The footsteps were messy, and he was about to roll and crawl.

"Cheng Xilie!" The cold and frightened cry pierced the air, and Shen Changshu's voice was almost crying, "Ling Qi led people to beat Qi Rihui! He is about to pass out!!"

Cheng Xilie jumped up directly from the bed, pulled out a steel pipe on the bed rail and rushed out.

In the light black eyes, there was a murderous light.