Make a fine Omega confident

"The high school actively participates in various activities."

But it's all logistics.

Lin Xiayang looked up at the sky, thought for a while, and continued according to the self-introduction template: "The specialty is...can make desserts."

But when Qin Ange ate the mango pudding made by Lin Xiayang for the first time, he almost threw up.Lin Xiayang heard from Qin Ange's mother that Qin Ange's stomach hurt in the middle of the night that night.

"I don't know if it's because of Lin Xiayang's salty pudding." Qin Ange said.

Lin Xiayang turned his head guiltily.

The boy standing by the window was wearing a red horned devil mask, looking ferociously terrifying and indescribably powerful.When the boy came over, Lin Xiayang realized that he looked tall and thin, but he was actually quite imposing.

The boy walked up to He Yu and tapped He Yu's desk with his hand. The classroom was very quiet and no one spoke.As a result, the invisible oppression seems to have a specific shape, which is embodied in the boy's mask.

With a hoarse voice, he asked Lin Xiayang, "Are you sure about this?"

Speak suddenly, and still refute.

Lin Xiayang was taken aback and didn't speak, but shivered timidly.

He also took a small step back, and after a while, Lin Xiayang tentatively said, "You can eat it."

Lin Xiayang has strong evidence. After all, his mouse, Qin Ange, is still alive and well.

Qin Ange was ready for Lin Xiayang to warn him to shut up aggressively, but he didn't expect Lin Xiayang to react like this for a while.

He froze on the spot, only belatedly remembered that he hadn't taken off the exorcism mask he used for the performance.

Qin Ange asked again in disbelief: "Can you repeat what you just said?"

At the same time, Qin Ange secretly put his right hand into his pocket, took out his phone and turned on the recording function, and carried it behind his back.

Lin Xiayang said weakly: "Can it be assumed that I didn't mention this specialty just now?"

Qin Ange didn't let go of this good opportunity, and continued to say in a cold tone: "Can this still be regarded as unspoken?"

Lin Xiayang was so frightened that he couldn't help shaking again.

Like a fluffy animal shaking its fur, Qin Ange was amused by this strange association, but he didn't show it at all, he just said flatly: "Isn't your self-confidence enough to make you firm in your opinion?"

Lin Xiayang didn't know why this inexplicable person was embarrassing him, so he turned his attention to He Yu for help.

He Yu also covered her face, she coughed, sat upright, slapped Qin Ange's hand on the table, and warned symbolically: "Qin Ange, what's the matter with you, didn't you say lazily just now? There's no point in going back here, and I'm still bullying children here."

He Yu sat forward and straightened his body: "Oh, that's right."

She glanced at the registration form: "Lin... Lin Xiayang, Lin, right?"

"Auxiliary department? The ability potential is A+, the potential is good..." He Yu made a conclusion, she quite likes Lin Xiayang, no matter in appearance or personality.

He Yu observed Lin Xiayang's expression while talking, and found that Lin Xiayang's expression was very dull from the beginning. She followed Lin Xiayang's line of sight and found that Lin Xiayang's eyes had been staring at Qin Ange, staring at Qin Ange. , as if not even willing to move away for a second.This should be a fierce expression, but it may be Alpha's special filter for Omega. He Yu looked at Lin Xiayang's slightly wet eyes, and always felt that he seemed to have a crush on Qin Ange.

Qin Ange couldn't hold back, took off the mask and put it on He Yu's table: "I won't be with you anymore, bye."

The last rare gesture of smiling and waving was done to Lin Xiayang, which seemed to others to be oblivious. In the classroom, a few people who had a good relationship with Qin Ange booed: "Qin Ange, what's the matter with you ?!"

Lin Xiayang has not recovered from the shock of what a fucking idiot and what an idiot Qin Ange is. After all, it is an established fact that Qin Ange is an idiot, and he shouldn't need to be shocked.

After Qin Ange went out with his bag on his back, Lin Xiayang had no intention of continuing to join the club.Thanks to Qin Ange, Lin Xiayang is not nervous at all now, and his mind has been jumping back and forth between "Qin Ange is actually here" and "Qin Ange deliberately scared him", thinking about going out to question Qin Ange.

The next few questions were answered extremely perfunctorily.

Waiting for He Yu to say with a smile: "Okay, please call the next one."

Lin Xiayang couldn't wait to step on the ground and rushed out of the classroom.He figured that with Qin Ange's speed, he might be able to intercept Qin Ange in the school by running faster, but he didn't expect Qin Ange to lean against the wall opposite the club room and wait for him without leaving when he pushed the door open.

A group of people scattered around, Bai Mingxi was holding a pen and a notebook, hesitating whether to go up and ask for contact information or something, maybe the sophomore is lucky enough to form a team together?He can't rely on his brother alone, Bai Ze Shenkong has a reliable face.

Lin Xiayang walked over, first pushed Bai Mingqi in with courtesy, and then walked towards Qin Ange aggressively.

Qin Ange was just waiting.

He raised the phone, and Lin Xiayang's own voice came out of it: "Then can it be assumed that I didn't mention this specialty just now?"

Lin Xiayang: "..." Turn off the ignition on the spot.

With a hint of expectation, he looked into Qin Ange's eyes.

Qin Ange knew what Lin Xiayang was thinking, he chuckled: "That's a good idea."

The way back was very quiet. Qin Ange didn't ride his bike this time, and kept walking beside Lin Xiayang.

Occasionally, there would be a few harsh laughter that Lin Xiayang heard.

Lin Xiayang felt like a rabbit whose ears had been caught, unable to move.

The culprit was Qin Ange.

When Lin Xiayang walked with his head bowed and unconscious, he and Qin Ange had already walked downstairs.

Qin Ange stopped, Lin Xiayang was still walking forward, Qin Ange pulled the shoulder strap of Lin Xiayang's bag.

Lin Xiayang turned around in confusion.

Qin Ange stretched out his hand and flicked it. Lin Xiayang felt ashamed to face others on the way back, so he deliberately turned up his collar.

He said: "Horizontal in a small nest."

Lin Xiayang immediately flew into a rage: "Who the hell is sleeping with you!"

Because he remembered that he still had something to do with Qin An's singer, he became less and less confident, so that his voice became weaker and weaker.

In the end, he looked at Qin Ange with the same expectation as at the beginning.

Qin Ange did not delete it.

He just walked over and rubbed Lin Xiayang's fluffy hair wantonly, then turned and went upstairs.

Lin Xiayang thought for a while, and began to wonder when his plant abilities would be effective. He wanted to tie Qin Ange up and beat him up.