This is a disease that needs to be cured [Quick Transmigration]

Xi Ning is not hungry now, even if the punishment has already started to take effect, he will not react too much for the time being.

He was very angry, and reasonably suspected that it was the system's fault: "Didn't I follow the mission prompts? Why would my points be deducted?"

The system doesn't know what's going on, it's just a simple assistant, and it's only responsible for receiving and sending all instructions about the plot line to Xi Ning, "Ah... Could it be Xiao Congyi's reason?"

Although Xi Ning prevented Song Zhou from taking Lin Mian to the infirmary, the previously calculated probability of collapse was only 10%. The lack of rewards may be caused by this reason. Some time before he received the point deduction reminder, he only One thing related to Lin Mian was to send text messages to Xiao Congyi.

The system gave Xi Ning an analysis, and the more Xi Ning listened to it, the more angry he became. He sent a message to Xiao Congyi to ask him to accompany Lin Mian. Could it be that he did something wrong?Even if Xiao Congyi made Lin Mian unhappy after he left, what does it have to do with Xi Ning!

He went back to the classroom and was sulking alone. He didn't listen to much in the last class. The system kept comforting him: "It's only eight hours. The first punishment will definitely not be too heavy. Go back tonight and drink porridge and be fine." sleep..."

The system is used to him drinking porridge every night, Xi Ning is angry and wronged, why can he only drink porridge?

And the weekend of tomorrow and the day after tomorrow will be a holiday, so he won't even be able to eat Song Zhou's meal.

After school, Xi Ning was packing up his things slowly, and Song Zhou suddenly said, "In a bad mood?"

Xi Ning was taken aback, then tilted his head and blinked slowly: "Uh...a little bit."

Song Zhou actually noticed his emotions, Xi Ning was a little surprised, he subconsciously straightened up, waiting for Song Zhou to ask him why he was in a bad mood.

Song Zhou didn't make a sound, he was silent for a while under Xi Ning's gaze, he squeezed and then relaxed the black marker pen in his hand, and finally asked, "Are you free this weekend?"

Xi Ning was just worrying about how to spend the weekend so as not to be too hungry, when he heard this, he cheered up: "Yes!"

Song Zhou's eyes softened a little, and he said the longest sentence since Xi Ning met him: "Have you read the notes? Mutual aid has been started for a while, and it's best to make up for it when you have time on weekends."

Xi Ning was stunned, he didn't expect Song Zhou to really care about mutual aid so much, it wasn't enough for him to read English notes, and he didn't even miss the half-monthly vacation.

He realized again, isn't he worrying about what to do for the weekend?

Song Zhou was about to take out several sets of English test papers from his desk. These were extracurricular questions that he bought by himself some time ago. He usually didn't care much about mutual assistance. This weekend, he wanted to let Xi Ning do the questions alone.

Xi Ning was eager to try: "Do you want to make up lessons? Are you coming to my house or I am going to your house? I can do either!"

Take a meal by the way.

Song Zhou silently withdrew his hand from the desk, hesitating.

It is true that other groups make appointments to do homework together after class, but he and Xi Ning have not been at the same table for a long time. It seems that it is not good to go to each other's house for the first time. They can find a quiet coffee shop, or directly You can also come to school.

But Xi Ning didn't care at all, and even looked forward to it...

Song Zhou's eyes flashed, and he agreed: "Okay."

"Then..." Xi Ning thought to himself, it would be most suitable for him to go to Song Zhou's house. Before he went, he would bring some food and subsidize the meals Song Zhou had eaten for him.

Song Zhou spoke in front of him: "My house is too small, it would be inconvenient for two people."

Xi Ning quickly changed the plan: "Then go to my house! Let the driver pick you up tomorrow."

Tomorrow, he will give his aunt a vacation first, and then find a way to get Song Zhou to cook... making fried rice with eggs is also fine.

He was still a little worried, would he treat Song Zhou too much as a dinner tool?Although he did have such a plan at the beginning.

The system thinks it's nothing, after all, it's just a bug: "It doesn't matter to the host, the advanced command will add this item, isn't it just for the host to use?"

Xi Ning suddenly realized that the burden on his heart was much lighter. He took the opportunity to exchange phone calls and WeChat messages with Song Zhou, and made an appointment to have the driver pick him up at the school gate at 9 o'clock tomorrow morning.

He saved Song Zhou's phone number, and couldn't hide the joy on his face. Song Zhou suddenly said, "You're in a good mood?"

Xi Ning looked up, only to realize that the two had exchanged contact information with their mobile phones just now, and now they are very close, and their slightly depressed voices seemed to be ringing in their ears.

He stepped back unconsciously: "Okay, okay."

The corner of Song Zhou's mouth twitched into a faint smile, and he sat tidying up his desk.

There were not many people in the classroom, Song Zhou quickly took his things and left, Xi Ning glanced at his background, and stayed in his seat muttering to himself: "Why do I feel a little weird..."

"What's so strange," the system wondered, "There is no mission prompt?"

Xi Ning didn't bother to explain, and went home with her schoolbag on her back.

Xiao Congyi didn't go to class this weekend, but Xi Ning heard him on the phone, as if he had something to go out with his classmates tomorrow.

After Xi Ning finished her homework at night, she quietly went downstairs to find her aunt.

"My brother won't be here at noon tomorrow, and I don't want to eat at home. Auntie, you can go back and rest after finishing breakfast tomorrow."

The aunt who was in charge of cooking didn't think too much about it, she responded repeatedly, and asked Xi Ning by the way: "Second young master, do you still drink porridge tonight? Oh, you always do this at night, it will hurt your health, you should eat more..."

She is considered a servant of the Xiao family, so she has no right to ask Xi Ning to do anything, she can only persuade him more, although she is not her own child, she feels distressed seeing that she only eats a little every day.

Xi Ning was in distress. The 8 hours he was punished hadn't passed yet, so he couldn't eat at all. "No need, Auntie, I ate before I came back."

He thought for a while: "Let's make some tomorrow morning, I want porridge tomorrow."

The aunt had no choice but to nod: "Okay."

It's okay not to mention it, Xi Ning felt hungry when he mentioned eating, but he felt nauseous even when he drank saliva.

He lay weakly on the bed, endured the discomfort and fell asleep.

When Xi Ning got home from school, he told the driver to pick someone up for him the next day. The driver had never seen him bring any classmates or friends back to play, so he was very surprised, but he didn't ask much.

The next day the driver delivered Song Zhou on time, and Xi Ning was still sleeping when he arrived.

The driver called Xi Ning, but Xi Ning didn't answer, so he didn't dare to disturb him anymore, so he had to lead Song Zhou to the living room and take a seat first, "Second Young Master should be getting up soon, you sit first."

After he finished speaking, he turned and left. Song Zhou was the only one in Nuo Da's living room. Occasionally, a cleaning servant hurried past outside the floor-to-ceiling windows with his head bowed.

Song Zhou waited for about 10 minutes, turned on the phone and looked at Xi Ning's unanswered calls and text messages, and planned to go upstairs to find someone.

He got up and went to the second floor, looking for the rooms along the corridor, and happened to meet a servant coming out of Xiao Congyi's room, holding some clothes that needed to be cleaned, Song Zhou stopped her and asked: "Xiao Ning's room where?"

The servant saw that his face was unfamiliar and his clothes were very ordinary, but the door of Xiao's house is not easy to enter, this person might be the second young master's friend.

She hesitated for two seconds, then pointed to the opposite door.

Song Zhou thanked her, and waited for her to go downstairs with her clothes in her arms, before walking to Xi Ning's door and knocking.

"Xiao Ning?"

He knocked several times, waited patiently at the door, and finally heard some movement in the room, Xi Ning came over sleepily and opened the door.

Xi Ning's face looked a little pale, and his hair was messed up in sleep. Seeing Song Zhou standing at the door, he was stunned for a long time before reacting, and hurriedly said, "Sorry, sorry, I overslept..."

He was tired and didn't hear the alarm. He didn't know if Song Zhou had called him, so he simply opened the door wider, turned around and walked to the bathroom in the house, "Sit whatever you want, I'll go wash up right away one time."

Song Zhou stood outside the door for two seconds before stepping into Xi Ning's room hesitantly.

The room was fairly tidy, and all the clothes were put where they should be. Only the desk and the bed were a little messy. Song Zhou took a rough look around and sat down on the small sofa opposite the desk.

This is the first time he has come to a classmate's house, and he has never had the opportunity to enter such a villa area before. The whole house reveals wealth and honor inside and out.

Song Zhou looked calm, sat on the sofa, opened his schoolbag, and took out the exercise book and test paper he had brought.

Xi Ning came out quickly and changed out of his pajamas. He tore off a few facial tissues to wipe off the water droplets on his face and forehead, "I'm really sorry, did you wait for a long time?"

"Not long," Song Zhou was not angry, "Eat something first?"

Xi Ning rubbed his stomach that was so hungry that he couldn't feel it, and said in shame: "Then just wait for me, it will be fine in a few minutes."

Auntie should have made porridge in the morning, so Xi Ning hurried downstairs to the dining room, and sure enough, she found a bowl of porridge in the warming cabinet.

He took it out and closed his eyes to drink a few mouthfuls, but he felt more uncomfortable than when he was hungry. He endured for a long time before he didn't spit out the porridge directly, and eating breakfast was like a punishment.

Xi Ning propped his forehead and sighed as he went upstairs, if only Song Zhou could be kidnapped to be his personal chef.

Song Zhou is very efficient, and has already vacated a place on the desk to put his things. Xi Ning's desk is very big, and it is no problem for two people to sit.

He saw Xi Ning went to have a quick breakfast, but when he came back, his complexion was even worse, and he frowned imperceptibly, "Uncomfortable?"

Xi Ning shook his head: "It's okay."

It is impossible for him to somehow ask Song Zhou to cook for him... Let's wait until noon.

Xi Ning took out her homework and sat next to Song Zhou, "Then... which subject do you do first?"

Song Zhou opened a subject at random. He never did homework or lectured with anyone else, and he was always alone. Last time, Xi Ning... had to be in a group with him.

Then he will keep this matter alone in his heart.

"Physics."

He wanted to see if it was a coincidence that Xi Ning got the physics problem right on the blackboard last time.

Xi Ning had no objection, and opened the physics test paper.

The system was afraid that he would reveal his secrets, so he thoughtfully typed out the draft of each question, and Xi Ning just copied it.

After finishing, Song Zhou really found two questions for Xi Ning to explain to him.

Xi Ning pulled the stool closer, a little nervous, and the system cheered him up: "Don't be afraid, just follow my words. If he can't understand, he's too stupid."

The two were very close, and Song Zhou smelled that faint fragrance again.

He didn't know exactly what Xi Ning's pheromone smelled like, but it smelled like some kind of floral fragrance, which was very light.

Xi Ning lowered his head to talk about the topic, Song Zhou couldn't help looking at the back of his neck——

A section of fair and smooth skin was exposed under the collar, and Xi Ning didn't put any pheromone-blocking tape on it.

Maybe it was taken down last night, and I got up late again this morning, so I haven't had time to post it yet.

Xi Ning has no defense against him at all, if he is an alpha...

Xi Ning raised his head: "Have I made it clear?"

The fragrance suddenly dissipated again, and Song Zhou came back to his senses: "Yes."

Song Zhou didn't know if other betas could smell pheromones. He himself could smell some people occasionally.

At first he thought it was just a coincidence, but later by chance, it was confirmed that what he smelled was indeed pheromone, and he didn't say anything about it, and he hasn't differentiated until now.

He carefully recalled the pheromones he had smelled before, and there was only one feeling from those people, and it didn't matter.

But it was different when he smelled Xi Ning for the first time. The smell made him want to get closer, explore, and even like it.

If beta can be attracted by omega pheromone, is he still absolute beta?

Song Zhou took this matter down silently, and planned to find a chance to go to the hospital for a physical examination.

Xi Ning felt pretty good after finishing the two questions, and asked Song Zhou some questions in order to be courteous when he was doing English later.

The morning time passed quickly, and it was time for lunch.

Xi Ning had been waiting for this moment for a long time, he closed the exercise book and looked up at the clock, turned sideways and carefully pulled Song Zhou's sleeve.

"Do you know how to cook?" Xi Ning tried hard to make himself look a little pitiful, recalling the misery of not having enough to eat every day since time travel, but instead revealed his true feelings, "My cooking auntie is off today, I don't know how to cook... I don’t want to order takeout either.”

The more he talked, the more aggrieved he became: "I didn't eat anything in the morning, I was hungry for a long time, and I still have to do my homework in the afternoon..."

Song Zhou said: "Do you want me to cook for you?"

He was not reserved at all, and asked directly. Xi Ning froze for a moment, not knowing how to answer the question.

Song Zhou's eyes were heavy, and Xi Ning could faintly see some inquiring meaning in his eyes this time.

Some of his words and deeds are indeed a little strange, but the matter has come to an end, Xi Ning bit the bullet and looked at Song Zhou, nodded: "Is it okay?"

If he doesn't want to, forget it.

Song Zhou looked down at the cuff, on which Xi Ning's fingertips were pinching a bit of fabric, rubbing it uneasily, he restrained his expression, and agreed: "Yes."

He smelled Xi Ning again, stronger than before, and Xi Ning was now in a happy and excited mood.

It smells good.

Song Zhou's eyes became dazed, and he couldn't help getting closer, trying to chase the source of his attraction.

I want to stick to the side of his neck and sniff lightly inch by inch.

He suddenly approached him, and Xi Ning didn't understand why, so he dodged for a while: "You...what's wrong?"

Song Zhou quickly returned to his senses, suppressed the restlessness in his heart, stepped back a little and stretched out his hands to pinch the center of his brows: "It's okay, I just read the question for a long time."