When a weak bamboo horse differentiates into the strongest A

The person blocking the alley was Zhong Chuchu.

He had just returned from the hospital, and before he entered the community, he heard a familiar panting sound not far away, and when he followed, he saw Luo Xing being chased by a group of people.

With the advancement of the differentiation process, Zhong Chuchu's audio-visual ability has reached an unprecedented height, let alone Luo Xing, whom he is most familiar with.

If he was later, Luo Xing would be bullied.

Thinking of this, Zhong Chuchu's eyes on the five people in front of him also became sharper, scaring the younger brothers back a step.

The leader, Maocuntou No. 1, hated iron and steel, and gouged out his younger brothers, meaning that the five of us are afraid that one of them will fail?

Seeing that Luo Xing was about to run away, he yelled: "If you are sensible, get out of here!"

After speaking, he wanted to sneak through the gap beside Zhong Chuchu, but he grabbed his collar and pushed him staggeringly.

"Fuck, I think you are toasting and not eating fine wine!"

"He's mine." Zhong Chuchu's voice was colder than ever.

Maocuntou No. 1 thought Zhong Chuchu was an Alpha, so he naturally interpreted his words into another meaning.

"Your person?" His eyes suddenly became lewd, and he deliberately said aggressively, "Then do you know about your Omega seducing other Alphas behind your back?"

Zhong Chuchu didn't answer, took off his school uniform and threw it aside: "Stop talking nonsense, let's go together."

Unlike this group of trash who wandered the streets all day long collecting protection fees, Zhong Chuchu had learned how to fight in a serious way, and he was very good at fighting, fast and ruthless, but there was no blood.

Ever since he was a child, Zhong Chuu has been crushed by many excellent Omega, which has caused many Alphas of the same age to be jealous, and often attack him verbally, and even tease him in behavior. He actually has a hundred ways to make those people regret, but Luo Xing always rolls up his sleeves and rushes ahead of him.

Every time after Luo Xing vented his anger for him, he would follow Luo Xing's ass to deal with the aftermath, to ensure that those people would not retaliate against Luo Xing.

But Luo Xing knew nothing about all of this.

Because he usually threatens those who have been repaired by him afterwards, not to speak about it.

He was very conflicted about this. On the one hand, he didn't want Luo Xing to get into trouble because of him, but on the other hand, he couldn't bear Luo Xing's figure who stuck to him, cared about him, and seemed to stand up for him anytime and anywhere.

A few minutes later, the five people who had been vicious just now leaned against the wall to hang their banners.

Zhong Chuchu said coldly and condescendingly: "Tell Yang Xi that I never fight Omega, but I can make an exception for him and settle the accounts with the forum."

Under the night, several Betas were scared out of their wits by Zhong Chuu's ruthlessness.

Yang Xi only said that Luo Xing would fight and asked them to bring more manpower, but he didn't say that Luo Xing still has such an alpha boss who can fight!

Good guy, even if they call their boss and second child, they can't handle it.

The Maocuntou dared to be brave, seeing Zhong Chuchu mercifully stopped, and immediately ran away in a scramble.

Zhong Chuchu picked up the school uniform and black schoolbag on the ground.

The schoolbag belonged to Luo Xing, and they yanked it off while running, and beside it was a hospital test report that fell out of Zhongchu's school uniform pocket.

According to the test sheet, his differentiation progress has exceeded 2/3.

As the night wind blew, Zhong Chuchu coughed a few times on his lips, and suddenly felt a tingling pain on the bridge of his nose. He touched it with his hand, only to find that he had been cut with blood oozing.

The zipper of Luo Xing's schoolbag had a small opening, revealing a small delicate box inside, which didn't look like Luo Xing's.

Zhong Chuan stopped closing the zipper, thought for a while, and took out the things.

Inside the box were a few pieces of chocolate and a card with the words "Happy Birthday to Lingqi" and an ambiguous little poem, with a pink heart attached at the end, which was printed and unsigned.

In the dark room on the twentieth floor, Zhong Chuu didn't bother to turn on the lights, opened a can of beer and sat by the floor-to-ceiling windows, leaning against the dimly lit night sky.

He opened his "Lonely Universe" singer's homepage, swiped through fans' confession messages for a while, and then closed it annoyed.

He picked up the nodding doll that Luo Xing gave him eight years ago on the bedside table, and asked, "Does Luo Xing like Ling Qi?"

The doll didn't move. He checked it and found out that the battery was dead.

It is zero now, and it is unrealistic to go out and buy batteries.

Zhong Chuli seldom fell into anxiety and helplessness, because he was bound to win anything, as long as he wanted.

In the past eight years, almost all his ups and downs and hesitation were caused by Luo Xing, and it was even worse after high school.

He is very clear about Luo Xing's feelings for him, Luo Xing has always regarded him as a unique good brother.

For this, Luo Xing has never concealed it, and even every time he comes to a new environment, he must first announce this relationship to the world, which is more positive than self-introduction.

He has always actively cooperated with Luo Xing and maintained an indestructible "double arrow" with Luo Xing.

You can't have both fish and bear's paw, since you have obtained the only privilege of intimacy, you must pay the price of not being qualified to intervene in the life and feelings of the other party.

But human nature is insatiable, and Zhong Chuli, who is outstanding in all aspects, is just a mortal. He cannot accept that Luo Xing will walk together with other people in another relationship one day.

So, even if he hasn't figured out what his feelings for Luo Xing are, there is still one thing for sure——

He wants to monopolize a star.

locked into his universe.

And he always walks the talk.

Early the next morning, Zhong Chuu stood at the gate of the community early, and soon saw a figure in the school uniform of the No. [-] Middle School getting down from the bus dejectedly.

With a mournful face, Luo Xing's first sentence was: "Brother, I lost my schoolbag."

Zhong Chuu raised his hand, hooking Luo Xing's schoolbag with his fingertips.

Luo Xing kitten hugged it like it was catching a fish, and said overjoyed, "When did you find it?"

"last night."

"Damn it, why don't you call and tell me! There are very important things in it."

After Luo Xing finished speaking, her cheeks puffed up.

He was depressed for half the night after returning home yesterday, and lost other things in his schoolbag, mainly Su Yue's box of confession chocolates.Although the talented girl is literary and artistic, she is quite scary when she starts to rush. He is ready to be beaten by Su Yue in two corridors with a broom.

Luo Xing hurriedly opened his schoolbag to check, and found that the chocolate was still there. He heaved a sigh of relief, closed his schoolbag and looked up. Zhong Chuu had already walked away with his trouser pockets in his pocket.

He hurriedly picked up his schoolbag and chased after him. After walking side by side for more than ten meters, he suddenly found a wound on the bridge of Zhong Chu's nose.

Luo Xing was horrified: "Zhong Chuchu, you're out of shape!!!"

After self-study in the morning, Luo Xing took Su Yue's gift and went to class 5 next door. When she came back, Su Yue was standing anxiously at the door of the classroom.

"Brother Xing, I suddenly remembered that the store forgot to sign my greeting card!"

Luo Xing raised her lips: "It doesn't matter, I already told him that you gave it to me."

Su Yue's heart fell back into her stomach with a "clang", and she didn't care to blush and said, "Brother Xing is really reliable!"

"That's right, Brother Xing is of course reliable."

Luo Xing complacently enjoyed the girl's praise, turned to the sports committee to borrow a band-aid, and when he walked to his seat, he found Zhong Chuchu was looking at him.

"Brother, put a Band-Aid on it, the wound will become infected if exposed."

Zhong Chuchu stretched out his hand, signaling Luo Xing to give him the Band-Aid.

Luo Xing tore it apart and said, "I'll post it for you."

Before Zhong Chuchu had time to refuse, Luo Xing's face was already close at hand.

Luo Xing gently placed the Band-Aid on Zhong Chuchu's high nose, for fear of hurting him.

"You are tall, so be careful when you walk at night in the future, and don't knock on the billboard again."

When Luo Xing spoke, the warm air hit Zhong Chu's lips, carrying a faint sweetness.

Zhong Chu's Adam's apple rolled up and down, and he let out a "hmm".

Luo Xing lightly pressed the two ends of the Ping-Aid, straightened up and admired it for a few seconds, and said, "Brother, you have the vibe of a bad boy. If those idiots saw you yesterday, they might have been scared away."

Zhong Chu slightly hooked the corners of his lips, said nothing, and walked to the cafeteria with Luo Xing one after the other.

After returning to the classroom from the cafeteria, Zhong Chuchu began to write scores on the manuscript paper.

Luo Xing looked at it for a long time and couldn't understand it, so he started to eat the shortbread brought out from the cafeteria.

He chewed loudly on purpose, filling his mouth with sweet scum. After eating, he reached into the pocket of Zhongchu's table, and after a long time of swallowing, he took out a napkin and wiped his mouth.

However, the harassed Zhong Chuu sat upright from the beginning to the end, completely unaffected by Luo Xing.

Although Luo Xing was almost stupid in some respects, he still felt that his brother was ignoring him today, as if he was deliberately avoiding him.

After the fifth sneak peek, Luo Xing finally couldn't help but ask, "What's wrong with you?"

Zhong Chu's eyebrows twitched, and he quickly regained his composure: "Why do you ask like this all of a sudden?"

"So what's wrong with me..."

After Luo Xing finished speaking, he wrapped his arms around Zhong Chuchu's left arm, and hugged Zhong Chuchu's chest like a fool, lest he would concentrate on writing the score again.

Zhong Chuchu was so disturbed by Luo Xing's fluffy head that he had no choice but to put his pen on the table.

He asked back, "What do you think is wrong with you?"

"I don't think there's anything wrong with me. I'm very nice, hehe...except for the inexplicable mess with a group of psychopaths yesterday."

Thinking about what happened last night, Luo Xing felt angry. It wasn't that someone tried to teach him a lesson for a weird reason, but that there were too many people and he couldn't use his fists, smashed the signboard, and suffered a sense of embarrassment.

"Those idiots better pray that they don't leave me alone, or they will understand what social evil is!"

Luo Xing was full of food and drink, and leaned comfortably against Zhong Chuchu's chest and pumped his fists, talking more and more vigorously.

However, Zhong Chuan didn't listen to what Luo Xing was saying at all. He felt that the skin of the person in his arms was extremely fair, his lips were extremely red, and his eyes were extremely bright.

May I ask a green plum fruit that ran into his arms mischievously, can he be blamed for wanting to hold it for a while?

Obviously not to blame.

Zhong Chuchu pretended to be careless and put his arms around Luo Xing's half-exposed waist, although he had done this action thousands of times before.