After Beta was not humble and chased back, Scum A became humble

After dinner, Lin Hen nestled on the sofa and watched TV with He Jing.

The villa is much warmer than his house, and Lin Hen's heart is warm when they snuggle together.

He held He Jing's wrist and carefully massaged his fingers. In the TV, the male lead tilted his head and kissed the female lead lightly. The background music was soothing and romantic.

Lin Hen withdrew his gaze and curled his lips: "Are you still busy recently?"

He Jing lay down on his lap, and said lazily: "I'm not busy anymore, everything that needs to be busy has been sorted out."

After half a month of no contact, Lin Hen didn't know what he was busy with, so he subconsciously asked, "What's the matter?"

"My dad asked me to draw a picture of an Omega. Her dad and my dad recently collaborated...the one you looked at last time I drew."

"Oh, that one." Lin Hen remembered that it was the painting of He Jing that hadn't drawn a prototype for a whole day.

"Tsk, we don't know each other very well. We couldn't draw on the first day, and then it became more and more difficult... You fucking annoy me all the time, and I can't draw any more." Speaking of this, He Jing's tone was a little bit Childishly dissatisfied, he reached out and pinched Lin Hen's waist twice.

"I've been procrastinating for too long, and my dad has no choice but to give up."

Lin Hen's eyes lit up: "So there's no need to paint, right?"

He Jing said "um", looked at him and smiled: "Satisfied?"

Lin Hen laughed for a moment, then held back with difficulty, and nodded.

Originally, He Jing said that he wanted to draw pictures for others. He was very uncomfortable, because He Jing seldom painted real people, but He Jing said that he didn't like that person, and he couldn't draw without him. Lin Hen couldn't help it. Live feeling sweet.

Astringent and sweet.

A few casual words from He Jing can control his mood, he is like a kite being led by He Jing, without freedom, he can only follow the other party in every move.

Cry for him, laugh for him, be crazy for him.

Can't draw without him...

Lin Hen's eyes flickered. Does this mean that his efforts have worked, and he has begun to occupy a little place in He Jing's heart.At least He Jing started to care about him, or he used his own efforts to make He Jing get used to him... He is special.

Finally, something special.

Halfway through the movie, He Jing's hand had already pulled Lin Hen's clothes off, pulling him to stand up, leaning over, holding his face and biting his lips...

After the kiss was over, the two of them were a little emotional. They kissed all the way to the bedroom, kicked the door with a "bang", covering up all the noises...

This time, Lin Hen didn't know whether it was lucky or unlucky, he met He Jing's susceptible period, and was forced to be pressed on the bed for three days, regardless of day or night... During the period, he only had time to send a message to his mother no The news of going home was dragged back by the ankle again.

The top Alpha in the susceptible period is manic, hungry|thirsty, full of sex|love, when Lin Hen came out of He Jing's house, his voice was hoarse and he couldn't speak, and the road was difficult to walk. If He Jing hadn't sent him a car, Lin Hen felt that He will die on the way.

After entering the door, I didn't say a few words to my mother, and fell asleep. After returning to work after the year, I took two days off to recover.

He Jing originally promised him to stay with him for a few days on the bed, but suddenly there was something wrong with He Nian, He Jing put on his clothes and left just after the susceptibility period ended, and then there was no news for half a month, no phone calls, no text messages If you don't return, you can't squat.

The two of them have always been like this, he is always available to He Jing, and He Jing disappears as soon as he wants to him, without even explaining the reason, because he has no control and is not qualified to do so.

At least it is already "special", Lin Hen is very good at coaxing himself, step by step.

In a flash, school starts.

Lin Hen sent a message to He Jing the day before, and He Jing finally replied that he couldn't come today because of something.

The He'an Group insists on one thing throughout the entire southern province, and the governor has to be courteous when he sees the New Year greetings, let alone a small high school.

Not to mention that He Jing asked for leave on the first day of school, even if he didn't come for a semester, no teacher would dare to let him drop out.

Lin Hen carried his schoolbag on his back, and was chased out by his mother early in the morning. Before leaving, he did not forget to teach him "study hard and make progress every day".

Lin Hen thought about his see-saw results, and was optimistic that every time the school started, he must do well in mathematics, physics and chemistry this semester, and he would not be a man if he didn't do well.

Maybe it's the end of the third year of high school, time is tight, Lin Hen came out quite early, and when he entered the class, there were more than half of the students in the class.

"Brother Hen! Here we come!" Luo Haoshan waved enthusiastically in the last row. The 1.9-meter tall man looked like a mountain.

"Come on brother! I haven't seen you for several years, I miss you so much!" Sun Li, with a head of yellow hair and only 1 meters, stood beside Luo Haoshan like a dry scarecrow.

Lin Hen put down his schoolbag on his seat in the third row from the front, took a bottle of mineral water, walked to the back row and sat down, his hand was empty, Luo Haoshan stuffed back a bottle of Coke: "Whatever mineral water to drink, Brother Hen has to drink it Coca Cola!"

Lin Hen unscrewed it, took a sip while enjoying himself, "You idiot."

Six or seven people nestled in the last two rows, all in a series of shapes, and they were the focus of the police's attention when they were placed on the street, typical street thugs.

After all, Lin Hen was the only one with a cold and cool face, even if he was wearing slippers and shorts on the street, it would only give people a bohemian feeling, not that this gangster wanted to charge protection fees.

The brothers' families are not rich, and they were busy working during the holidays, so they didn't get together. When they finally met, they talked excitedly as if they were fighting, making people's ears buzzing.

The school committee was sitting in front of them, but they were probably annoyed by the noise, so they didn't dare to say anything, so they glared at them, took their books and left silently.

Stared inexplicably, Luo Haoshan touched the back of his head where the letter "FU.CK" was shaved, and said loudly, "Why are you staring, I don't eat people."

"Slow down," Lin He pressed his ears, "I'm almost fucking deaf."

"Is it loud?" Luo Haoshan held his heart together, "I'm very delicate~"

"gross!"

"vomit!"

"yue."

"Fuck," Luo Haoshan was displeased, and turned to ask Lin Hen, "Brother Hen, if you want to skip the self-study class at night and go to a part-time job, have you thought about what to do?"

"No." Lin Hen touched the cigarette in his pocket, "The barbecue shop earns too little, I'm going to find a lot."

"What's so much? Delivery? Taxi?"

"Stupid, how can Brother Hen drive a taxi without a driver's license?"

"Then deliver food."

"It's not at all compelling!"

"If you want money, what kind of style do you want?"

Lin Hen made this group of people quarrel so loudly that he kicked off the table, and the chair tilted up and his legs landed on the ground, leaning against the wall, "Slow down, the speaker is connected to you."

"Hey, I don't know if this will work." Sun Li grabbed the stool and rubbed it next to Lin Hen, and the chair legs made a series of "creak" sounds on the ground, "I heard from Zhou Li in the next class that she still went to the bar during the holidays. KTV, selling alcohol, earning more than 1 yuan a month!"

"Fuck," Luo Haoshan stared straight, "Really?"

More than 1, what about throwing money?

"You can't do it like this," Sun Li waved his hands in disgust, "You're so stupid, you can't sell it."

"You fucking—is that kind of place reliable?" Luo Haoshan looked at Lin Hen, "Brother Hen, I think it's more safe to go to a healthy place to make money."

Lin Hen wrote it down silently, and said "um", "I'll think about it."

In the first class, Lin Hen stared at the empty seat in front of He Jing in a daze.

The homeroom teacher opened the door and came in, followed by a familiar face from Lin Hen.

Jiang Huan?

Lin Hen was stunned for a second, and then realized that his brother was Jiang Ciwen, and it was no problem to transfer to his brother's class.

"...Jiang Huan will study with us in our class from now on, welcome everyone with applause!"

Lin Hen watched Jiang Huan walk up behind him and sit down, and blinked as he passed by.

He has no interest in chattering about the weakling. In the mathematics class of the head teacher, he got down on the ground as soon as the textbook was opened, and he forgot all the bold words before going out.

Just about to fall asleep, a pink ball of paper suddenly flew over the table, followed by poking his back, Lin Hen turned his head.

Jiang Huan shrugged and smiled at him, pointing at the ball of paper.

Lin Hen turned back blankly and opened it.

[Lin Hen, how are you doing recently?Are you still working?Thank you for your hard work~]

Under the note was a picture of a silly smiling cat's head, signed "Cute Little Huan Huan".

Lin Hen ignored him, threw the ball of paper into the table, and continued to lie on his stomach.

After a while, there was another ball of paper on the table.

Lin Hen was speechless and continued to tear down.

【He Jing didn't come today?Did he tell you why? 】

【I saw him at a reception yesterday...he was holding a beautiful female Omega. 】

Lin Hen frowned slightly. Jiang Huan was Jiang Ciwen's younger brother. It was not difficult to know his relationship with He Jing, but why did Jiang Huan tell him these things.

Another ball of paper.

Lin Hen disassembled.

【Aren't you jealous?The two of them are very close, He Jing is more considerate to her than to others, and he smiles very gently, I have never seen Brother Jing smile so much to anyone]

Lin Hen's pupils shrunk slightly, and he paused for two seconds. He squeezed the ball of paper tightly, flattened it and then rounded it. Finally, it became a ball and threw it into the table like trash. to the back.

【Don't fucking meddle in your own business, I'll beat you up again】

After all, there was no movement.

For some reason, Lin Hen breathed a sigh of relief.

In fact, he believed what Jiang Huan said, because He Jing was such a person... But it is one thing to believe it, and another thing to be stabbed in front of him by others.

He Jing treats her better than anyone else...?

Lin Hen closed his eyes, and said to himself silently, it's impossible, He Jing won't like anyone at all, he doesn't have the heart to change, how can others succeed.

He Jing smiled so much at everyone, only he could look at the real He Jing unscrupulously.

When the bell rang for the end of get out of class, Lin Hen took out the cigarette case, ready to go to the toilet to smoke a cigarette to calm down.

Jiang Huan suddenly stood up and walked to him, put his hands on the table at the same table, smiled and said to him: "Lin Hen, let's have a chat."

Lin Hen looked at him, with a harmless face, so gentle and beautiful that he looked like a girl, a good student with capital letters, but Lin Hen felt that he was not as simple as he appeared on the surface.

"Not interested in."

Lin Hen's tablemate glanced at Jiang Huan with the eyes of a warrior, and then slipped away. Jiang Huan sat down, looked at him with his chin in his hand as if he knew Lin Hen very well, approached him, and said familiarly: " Let’s talk, I haven’t thanked you properly that day.”

"You're welcome," Lin Hen frowned at him, and said impatiently, "Let's go."

"No," Jiang Huan leaned over like a fool, and smiled next to his arm, "Don't pretend to be fierce, I know you are a good person, I really just want to thank you, nothing else, I invite you to dinner Right? Okay?"

"Several handfuls." Lin Hen pulled his paws away.

Jiang Huan was just over 1.7 meters tall, smaller than Lin Hen, and also handsome. He looked like a fragile Omega. Lin Hen didn't dare to use force, feeling that he could crush it to pieces.

Jiang Huan saw his scruples, hugged his arm directly, smiled and narrowed his eyes into two crescents: "It's so cool for you to say dirty words, Lin Hen, I—"

Just as Lin Hen was about to pull him away, there was a suppressed angry shout from the door.

"Lin Hen!".

Lin Hen raised his head abruptly.

He Jing and Jiang Ciwen stood at the door of the classroom. He Jing's expression was extremely bad, and he looked at him...and Jiang Huan dangerously.

Lin Hen's heart skipped a beat, and before he could react, he had already pushed Jiang Huan away with a slap. He couldn't control the strength and almost pushed Jiang Huan to the ground.

Jiang Huan held on to the table to barely stabilize his figure, looking at Lin Hen with red eyes, feeling aggrieved.

Lin Hen didn't have time to look at him, he looked at He Jing helplessly, and belatedly realized that his reaction was not right, the two of them had nothing, but when he pushed, it seemed adulterous.

He gritted his teeth, strode up to He Jing, looked at He Jing's face, and his tongue, which was not good at explaining, got even more knotted.

When Jiang Ciwen entered the class, he saw He Jing stop suddenly, followed his gaze, and when he saw his younger brother, he froze and almost knelt down for Jiang Huan.

Don't let me do what you want, grab food from the tiger's mouth, young man, you are so reckless that your brother is very scared!

Looking at He Jing again, although he didn't get angry in public, the restless top alpha pheromone still exposed his emotions. Jiang Ciwen had no doubt that He Jing would twist Jiang Huan's neck.

Jiang Huan, oh Jiang Huan, you really will find something for your brother to do.

... At this time, we can only transfer the firepower.

Jiang Ciwen's eyes narrowed slightly, he looked at Lin Hen, then at He Jing, who was about to storm, and suddenly smiled, seemingly unintentionally, saying: "Lin Hen, He Jing was busy with company matters yesterday and stayed up all night, because of you I came back to class on purpose today, why do you..."

He didn't finish the rest of the sentence, but everyone present knew what it meant.

It was the first time Lin Hen wanted to beat someone to death.