After picking up the baby, my father and I became rivals

The AO president of the cultural festival had disagreements again, and this matter was brought up to the campus forum for discussion.

However, because of the retirement of Li Ping, the "beautiful boy admired by thousands of people", the popularity was not too high. They were all candid shots in the awning at that time, and there was nothing substantial.

The clearest picture is of Zhang and "refused" talking to Song Wenzhi, and finally Song Wenzhi returned to his seat vigorously, leaving Zhang and frowning alone.

But the students were still dissatisfied. These fragmentary photos seriously affected their mood of gossip, and then strongly demanded that the "beautiful boy admired by thousands of people" publish a picture, but there was no response for the first time.

Li Ping doesn't play social accounts very much now. Apart from studying computer technology, he spends the rest of his time playing with Curly, and he is much more cheerful.

Slowly, it can be regarded as a "normal person".

However, Song Wenzhi and Zhang Yu Culture Festival did not dare to say a word during the two days. In their free time, one sat at the east end of the awning and the other sat at the west end of the awning, observing how the students get along with each other, trying to refine their acting skills. Can that Oscar.

The cultural festival ended successfully, and the three associations organized a dinner together, and invited Director Fu and several teachers together.

Because the teacher was present, I didn't go to places like KTV.So Zhang Yu decided to book a big box and get together to eat and drink.

"Little boy, you sit far away from me at this dinner party. I don't want to experience social death anymore."

The embarrassing scene that day is still fresh in Song Wenzhi's mind, and he and Zhang Yu got into trouble when they returned home.

Although Zhang and Zaisan promised that similar things would not happen in the future, they could not restore the psychological shadow of Song Wenzhi's experience of social death.

"Baby, you hurt me so much."

Now that there was no one around, Zhang Yu pulled Song Wenzhi to his side, lowered his head and sniffed at the back of his neck.

"Is the fever season coming soon? I'm living a life, don't you tell me to hide away?"

"Don't change the subject." Song Wenzhi's face was cloudy, and the smell of pheromones on Zhang Yu's body made him lean towards him unconsciously, his beautiful eyelashes fluttering non-stop.

After the two kissed for a while, Zhang Yu went to the dining place and waited first, while Song Wenzhi went with the Omega staff.

Before Song Wenzhi left, Li Ping came.

"Li Ping, do you need me?" Song Wenzhi found him a chair.

Li Ping quickly declined, saying that he came to find Song Wenzhi on purpose, but he would leave in a while.

"President..." Li Ping hesitated to speak.

"You can talk to me about anything, it's okay." Song Wenzhi picked up the water glass to drink.

Li Ping is wearing contact lenses today, and he is moving beautifully, but he still subconsciously stretches his hand to the bridge of his nose, trying to push the non-existent glasses.

"Do you need me to help you and President Zhang hide something..."

"Pfft—" Song Wenzhi suddenly sprayed his mouth full of warm water, coughed persistently and asked Li Ping, "What do you mean?"

"I mean, I can use my "beautiful boy admired by thousands of people" account to help you adjust the dynamics of public opinion."

Li Ping hurriedly handed Song Wenzhi a tissue to wipe his mouth, and he didn't forget to add: "After all, it's so ugly that couples are always being rumored."

Then Song Wenzhi choked even more.

"How do you know, Zhang Yu and I..." Song Wenzhi felt that Li Ping was really not a mortal, could it be that he could read minds and penetrate walls?

Li Ping said: "That day you sent me out of the coffee shop..." Li Ping was a little embarrassed when he said this: "I saw the president and you kissed the president."

Li Pingyuan was also surprised at first, but he put this matter in his heart for the time being.It wasn't until Song Wenzhi and Zhang Yu's strange performance on the day of the cultural festival that Li Ping confirmed the two people's "underground love".

After all, when the two presidents are together, the classmates and teachers know that they will be ridiculed by the crowd, but they still have to manage their respective associations. Li Ping also understands their hard work.

"I used to do your gossip videos and some messy analysis... sorry."

Li Ping remembered that Song Wenzhi and Zhang Yu were found "fighting" in the warehouse for the first time.

There was also the second "confrontation" in the Oemga apartment, which was all heated up by him on the campus forum, and now I feel very sorry for Song Wenzhi.

So Li Ping decided to "go out of the mountains" and wanted to help Song Wenzhi and Zhang Yu, so that their image of rivals in the hearts of everyone could be reversed.

"If you want me to agree..."

Song Wenzhi thought of the horror of being dominated by the "beautiful boy admired by thousands of people" in the past, but now the deity is standing in front of him, and he is under his command.

It's not impossible to let Li Ping do it, at least he and Zhang Yu don't have to be dumb when they meet at school.

Li Ping also came to find Song Wenzhi temporarily today, but he hasn't figured out what to do.Song Wenzhi also rushed to see the party, and the two decided to discuss later.

After Song Wenzhi sent Li Ping away, he suddenly wanted to laugh. Could this be considered a public relations master?Come to save his relationship with Zhang Yu in front of the group.

……

It was still early when Song Wenzhi and a few Omega members arrived, and Zhang Yu was not in the box, probably because he had something to do with the waiter, and only some classmates were sitting and chatting.

"Excuse me, where is there a restroom?" The restroom in the box had a yellow card that was being cleaned, so Song Wenzhi had to ask the waiter for another restroom.

Song Wenzhi's lower abdomen was sore and weak, and he felt a little uncomfortable.

"The stairs are the closest to the corner," said the waiter.

Since Song Wenzhi was so road-crazy, he bit the bullet and asked the waiter to take him there.

Although the waiter took him upstairs without saying a word, he definitely felt that Song Wenzhi was looking for trouble, Song Wenzhi thought to himself.

"Hey, wait a minute..." Before Song Wenzhi could speak, the waiter walked away, but after all, he still had work to do.There was no other way, but to wait for Zhang Yu to come to him.

When Song Wenzhi finished using the toilet and was washing his hands, he suddenly felt a shiver behind him.Before he could turn around, he was hugged by someone who came.

"Who!" Song Wenzhi struggled in panic.

A familiar smell of pheromone penetrated his nostrils, instantly making Song Wenzhi's waist soften.

"It's me." Zhang Yu grabbed Song Wenzhi to face him, and smiled lightly.

"You scared me to death." Song Wenzhi's heart was about to jump into his throat. He clenched his fist and hit Zhang Yu twice, but he still snuggled into Zhang Yu's arms.

"You turned on the pheromone suppression loop?"

Zhang Yu didn't speak, but kissed the corner of Song Wenzhi's mouth, pushed him to the bathroom door, and reached out to brush the broken hair on the back of Song Wenzhi's neck.

Hidden in the collar, above the neck glands, there are several extremely deep teeth marks.

These are Zhang Yu's marks on Song Wenzhi.

Feeling Zhang and fingers caressing his glands, Song Wenzhi shrank his neck unconsciously.

"Are you feeling unwell?" Zhang Yu asked in a low voice.

"Um……"

Song Wenzhi's febrile period is approaching. This is his first febrile period after giving birth to his son. Recently, his body has begun to feel a little weak.

"Let me comfort you temporarily. In the next two days, I will ask the school for a leave note for us." Zhang Yu opened his mouth and slowly approached the back of Song Wenzhi's neck: "Don't worry, no one will find out."

"Zhang Yu, you bastard..." Alpha's pheromones were rampant in Song Wenzhi's body, like a blazing flame. Excited, Song Wenzhi started talking nonsense, and hit his head back twice.

This is the normal reaction of Omega being temporarily marked. Zhang Yukuan rested his big hands on the back of Song Wenzhi's head, listening to the sobs from his mouth.

After about 15 minutes, the door of the bathroom was opened with a click.

Song Wenzhi's eyes were slightly red, like two crystal clear ambers.He stepped out first, his footsteps were a little light.

At this moment, he suddenly felt the sound of footsteps.

"What's the matter?" Zhang Yu asked with satisfaction on his face, seeing that he was not moving, and asked in a low voice.

"It's nothing."

There was no one around, only the ceiling lamps in the corridor were row by row, emitting light.

"Maybe it's a misunderstanding."

Because it was a group dinner, Zhang Yu didn't order a particularly large box, but asked for a medium box with four tables, but Zhang Yu added some for the good wine and food.

Exquisite dishes were placed on the four large round tables. The Beta Association had the most people and worked hard at the Cultural Festival, so Zhang Yu gave them two tables with more than enough room, and people from other associations and teachers sat at the other two round tables. .

There are a few more people and a few more chairs, which makes it a bit crowded for people to sit next to each other.

"Are they all here? Sit down quickly." Everyone greeted each other, the three associations hadn't had dinner together for a long time.

"Alpha and Beta associations can drink alcohol, but Omegas don't."

Originally, Zhang Yu reserved a seat for Song Wenzhi, but Director Fu called Song Wenzhi to speak, and he ran to the other side.

"I know Director Fu, I won't let them mess around." Song Wenzhi agreed with a smile.

Omega is the most delicate gender, and everyone usually consciously protects them, which is also a good phenomenon in society.

"The vice president of your association, the girl with the ball head hasn't come yet?" Director Fu asked casually.

"No, she keeps asking for leave." Song Wenzhi said.

After Song Wenzhi finished chatting with Director Fu, everyone was basically ready. Song Wenzhi wanted to go over and sit down, but found that there was no place except at his feet.

"Why are you in a daze, sit down quickly," Director Fu urged.

Originally Zhang Yu gave Song Wenzhi a relatively close position to Zhang Yu, but not too abruptly.But now, Song Wenzhi is right across from Zhang Yu.

When Director Fu spoke, Song Wenzhi couldn't move anymore, so he had to sit down on the seat beside him.

But when Song Wenzhi sat down and took a look, Shang Yang was beside him.

Zhang Yu's complexion suddenly turned bad.

It is not good to sit with anyone, but it is Shang Yang, and Song Wenzhi also feels helpless.

He knew that Zhang Yu was definitely not happy.

But there is no other way. After sitting down, it is too deliberate to change the position alone, so this is the only way to do it.

"Everyone has worked hard these two days, so relax today."

There was a lot of voices in the box, Song Wenzhi thought that Shang Yang would talk to him, but apart from a polite greeting, Shang Yang kept drinking.

Originally Zhang Yu was still wary of Shang Yang, but seeing that he didn't say a word to Song Wenzhi, he felt relieved for the time being.

Song Wenzhi ate food in silence, and occasionally glanced at Zhang Yu who was opposite him.

He obviously felt that Shang Yang was in a bad mood, just like the previous two days.Could it be because Song Wenzhi transferred him to the painting creative group without authorization, which made him unhappy?

Shang Yang is mad at me?Song Wenzhi felt a little uneasy, he didn't want anyone to misunderstand him.