Little crying bag always wants to tag me

"Compared to alpha, obviously Yiling is more like an O!"

Bai Zexiao frowned: "What nonsense are you talking about?"

"Isn't it?" Yique shrugged: "In my opinion, it's clear that you are more like an alpha, and he is more like an Omega!"

nonsense.

Bai Zexiao didn't bother to pay attention to him, turned around and was about to leave.

"Yiling hasn't split up yet, she's obviously nineteen."

Bai Zexiao paused, and Yi Que crossed his hips and shook his head twice: "90.00% of the A's at this age have been differentiated, right? There are only a handful of O's that have not yet been differentiated. What do you think he is? "

"He has retarded differentiation," Bai Zexiaoming knew it was unnecessary, but he still couldn't help explaining, "I went to the hospital for an examination last year."

"Really?" Yique shrugged: "Maybe he is normal at all, but he just looked in the wrong direction."

Bai Zexiao stared at him: "Why do you say that?"

Yique shook her head: "No reason, intuition."

This statement is obviously not convincing, Yi Que knew that Bai Zexiao didn't believe it, so she got closer.

"Actually, this matter is easy to distinguish. I know what the relationship between you and your brother actually is. How far have you two developed?"

Bai Zexiao frowned, pursed his thin lips and stared at Yi Que warily.

Yique smiled and explained: "Since we are together, there must be an urge to get close to each other, right? As for me, as an Omega, I just want to be hugged tightly by a strong alpha, to be overwhelmed, to be -"

Yique smiled ambiguously, and made an obscene gesture.

"Do you have the urge?"

Bai Zexiao's expression was complicated and seemed incomprehensible.

"No, right?" Yique understood: "Compared to being hugged, don't you want to be the one who hugs you? You want to see the other person locked in your arms, you want to overwhelm the other person, and you want the other person's eyes to be only Own."

"and also--"

Bai Zexiao's expression seemed to be caught in some kind of imagination, Yi Que boldly grabbed Bai Zexiao's front collar, tiptoed to his ear: "I want him to cry."

Bai Zexiao came back to his senses, stretched out his hand and gave Yi Que a sharp push.

"Oops!" Yi Que fell to the ground suddenly, rubbing her buttocks and complaining, "No, why are you pushing me!"

"Don't let me hear such words at school," Bai Zexiao said with a stern face, "Otherwise I won't let you go."

"What? Afraid that your precious brother will be unhappy?" Yi Que narrowed her eyes and hissed: "Speaking of which, Yi Ling is really good-looking, that waist and that ass, tsk tsk, but unfortunately I don't engage in homosexuality, Otherwise, I must—cough!"

Before Yi Que could finish his sentence, Bai Zexiao grabbed his throat and lifted it up. Bai Zexiao stared at Yi Que coldly with his black pupils full of murderous aura.

The heavy oppression of the young man in front of him made Yi Que feel fear from the bottom of his heart, and his hands trembled so much that he could hardly grasp Bai Zexiao's wrist.

With both feet off the ground, the only support was Bai Zexiao's arm. The survival instinct made Yi Que leave scratches on Bai Zexiao's arm.

The sense of suffocation piled up layer upon layer, and Yi Que's eyes turned black, and just a second before he felt that he was about to lose consciousness, Bai Zexiao let go.

"Cough, cough cough." Yi Que fell on the grass, coughing non-stop while clutching her neck.

"He's not someone you can covet," said a cold voice from above, "You can't even think about it."

Yi Que's heart was beating like thunder, her legs had lost the strength to stand up, and the voice of the boy beside her suddenly became gentle: "Brother, are you here?"

"Well, let's have dinner together!" Yi Ling looked at Yi Que who was sitting on the ground, and asked strangely, "What's wrong with him?"

"I don't know, I fell down suddenly, maybe it's anemia?" Bai Zexiao looked at Yi Que with cold eyes, with a silent threat: "Really?"

Does Yique dare to say no?

Still trapped in the fear in Bai Zexiao's eyes just now, he nodded slightly, and said in a trembling voice, "Yes, yes."

"It's serious, I'm dumb when I speak." Yi Ling bent down: "Should I send you to the school hospital?"

Bai Zexiao stood, looking at Yi Que with a meaningful expression.

Yique swallowed: "I, I'll just take a rest, it's fine."

"I'll give the teacher a call. They should be here soon." Bai Zexiao took out his cell phone and dialed a number.

Yi Ling looked down at Yi Que's face, squinted his eyes, and smiled: "Are you that little fanboy who was looking for Bai Zexiao at the entrance ceremony that day?"

Yi Que didn't expect Yi Ling to remember him, so she nodded in a daze: "It's me."

Yiling tilted his head to look at his face, and smiled lightly: "He looks pretty good, isn't he O?"

Yi Que was taken aback, looking at Bai Zexiao not far away, not knowing how to answer.

"I need to discuss something with you." Yiling knelt down and said in a low voice, "My brother, Bai Zexiao, you should know him. Children are not sensible and don't want to take the initiative to make friends. If you are free, talk to him more. It's good to talk too."

"Ah... ah?"

Yiling smiled: "I want him to get in touch with his classmates more, so that he can save himself from staring at me all day long. Cough, I just hope he can make more friends."

Yi Que looked at Bai Zexiao's back, pursed her lips, and wrote speechless on her face.

Do you think your younger brother looks like he needs a friend?

"Anyway, please." Yi Ling stood up, just as Bai Zexiao came back from the phone call: "What are you guys talking about?"

"It's nothing, I just said a few more words because I thought this little classmate was cute."

cute?

Bai Zexiao raised his eyebrows, and glanced at Yi Que from the corner of his eye.

Yi Que was shocked, and waved his hands again and again: "I, I, I, we just said a few words casually, it's really nothing."

Yi Ling looked funny at his frightened look: "Why? Bai Zexiao is your king of Hades so afraid of him?"

This damn is more than the King of Hades? !

Yi Que was afraid of the people behind Yi Ling, so she shrank her neck and did not dare to make a sound.

"The teacher will be here in a while," Bai Zexiao glanced at the time: "Aren't you going to eat?"

"Let's go!"

Yi Ling waved at Yi Que, winking his eyes by the way.

That matter, please.

Yique stared at Yiling's sun-like smile with her back stiffened, and swallowed.

Brother, it's not that I don't want to help, how dare I help this shit? !

-

"What's the name of that student just now?"

"En?" Bai Zexiao picked up the chopsticks, looked up at Yiling, and asked suspiciously, "Why are you asking this?"

"Curious!" Yi Ling shrugged and said with a smile, "Didn't you talk to him before? I thought you two had a good relationship."

"No," Bai Zexiao denied, "You misunderstood, I don't know him."

"Oh," Yi Ling tilted his head, carefully scrutinizing Bai Zexiao's expression: "Are you unhappy?"

"No."

"Really do not have?"

"Really not," Bai Zexiao opened the fruit plate he had prepared before, and pushed it in front of Yi Ling: "Why should I be upset because of a cute stranger?"

Yiling chuckled and nodded in agreement: "It's really not necessary."

"Anyway, I'm not the cute type." Bai Zexiao took a fruit fork, forked a strawberry, and stuffed it into Yiling's mouth.

Yiling chewed the strawberries, and the sweet and sour strawberry juice spread in his mouth.

"Is this what you prepared?"

Bai Zexiao nodded: "I got ready in the morning."

Yi Ling smacked his lips and frowned: "The strawberries are not very good."

"what happened?"

"It's a bit sour," Yi Ling said with a smile on Bai Zexiao, "It smells like vinegar."

Of course Bai Zexiao knew what he was talking about, and shrugged with a smile: "Then what should we do?"

"Simple."

This is the corner of the restaurant, and now that it's already past the time for eating, almost no one comes over.

Yiling picked up another strawberry: "Open your mouth."

Bai Zexiao opened his mouth obediently, and the strawberry was stuffed into his mouth. Before he could bite it down, Yi Ling stepped forward and quickly bit off a small section exposed outside Bai Zexiao's mouth.

"En," Yi Ling nodded in satisfaction while chewing, "It's much sweeter now."

Only then did Bai Zexiao come to his senses, and ate the remaining strawberries into his mouth with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Is it sweet?" Yiling asked.

"It's not too sweet," Bai Zexiao looked at him: "The sugar is already in your mouth, how can I make it sweet?"

Yi Ling smiled, and when she was about to stand up to make up for Bai Zexiao's sweet taste, the aunt in the cafeteria pushed the dining table over to clear the table.

Yi Ling smacked his lips, and sat back awkwardly.

There are other people, there is no way.

Bai Zexiao put away his teasing thoughts and lowered his head to eat.

"Don't worry, in my heart, you will always be the cutest."

Bai Zexiao was stunned for a moment, then raised his head, Yiling smiled at him: "You are the most beautiful, you are the cutest, you are everything."

The corners of Bai Zexiao's lips curled slightly, and he looked down at the table: "Me too."