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

He Jing's body should not be in good condition at all, he came to look for him that day with force, and Lin Hen didn't see him for the next week.

It was winter in November, and it was getting colder every day. Lin Hen was dragged by Lin Yueqiu to put on a thin padded jacket, and he stuffed a warm baby in his hand before going out.

Lin Hen looked at the little rabbit above, and for the first time felt that it didn't match his "personality". When he got it to school and didn't mention others, his tablemate was shocked first.

But he felt that Lin Hen still went to school with his hands covered.

Following the progress of the new class, it may be that both Jiang Huan and He Jing have given him supplementary lessons before, and the teacher He Jing found before, Lin Hen's basics are not bad, and listening is not difficult.

The second monthly exam will be in a few days, and Lin Hen feels that he can make a lot of progress compared to the last time.

After get off work today, Lin Hen saw grapefruits in the fruit shop on the street, remembering that Lin Yueqiu said he wanted to eat them yesterday, so he went in and bought one.

When he got home, Lin Hen went upstairs and thought about taking his mother for a physical examination for a few days. I don’t know if it’s the cold weather or something. He always wakes up from the cold when he sleeps. He’s worried that it’s Alpha pheromone intolerance...

Lin Hen turned the key, opened the door and shouted, "Mom, I'll buy you pomelo—"

The sound stopped abruptly.

Sitting on the sofa in his house, He Jing lifted his head from a pile of cloth strips with annoyed face, raised the corners of his lips when he saw Lin Hen: "Are you back?"

Lin Hen frowned, and subconsciously looked at Lin Yueqiu who was holding scissors next to He Jing.

"What are you looking at? Isn't it cold? Come in quickly," Lin Yueqiu tore off a "cloth strip" from He Jing's shoulder, put it on another piece of cloth, and cut it. Come on, kid."

He Jing's ears turned red when he heard this, and he coughed: "I'm not very good at it."

"What do you half-grown children know? Reading is the serious thing." Lin Yueqiu lowered his head and cut off the thread nimbly. "Xiaohen, the food is in the kitchen. Take it out and eat it with Xiaojing. I just made it." It's still hot, Xiao Jingfei said that he will eat it with you."

"Ah..." Lin Hen tightened his hand holding the grapefruit, closed the door, met He Jing's expectant gaze, looked back indifferently, and walked towards the kitchen.

He Jing's eyes quickly darkened, his head followed Lin Hen in a big circle, and his neck was about to break.

Lin Yueqiu tore off the cloth casually: "Go, eat with him, you have lost a lot of weight, aren't you sick?"

"No." He Jing stood up, smiling obediently, "I've been losing weight recently."

"Nonsense," Lin Yueqiu glared at him, "One or two little bastards lied to me, and Lin Xiaohen also told me to lose weight. It's really a child, and there's something in my heart that I'm afraid I'll know..."

He Jing's obedience to Lin Yueqiu was not only because she was "Lin Hen's mother", but also because of the almost forgotten "mother's love" he felt from Lin Yueqiu, which warmed his heart.

He Jing covered his mouth and coughed softly after hearing this: "Auntie, I'll go to the kitchen to see Lin Hen."

Lin Yueqiu made him laugh: "Your eyes look like Lin Xiaohen's. Can I still eat you two? Hurry up, the tall and thin people are gone."

He Jing pursed his lips and smiled, his Adam's apple rolled when he walked to the kitchen door, and he looked inside.

Lin Hen poured out Lin Yueqiu's stewed pork ribs from the pot. On the chopping board, there was a plate of fish and a plate of cucumbers, all of which were his mother's special dishes.

He heard movement behind him, but didn't want to move.

He Jing showed him the pheromone suppressor before, and he knew that He Jing would not give up easily. If he didn't take any action before, he must have really run out of strength.

He Jing walked up to Lin Hen, raised his hand and didn't know what to do, tilted his head and smiled and asked, "Do you need help?"

Adhering to the principle of free labor, Lin Hen put the basin aside: "Put it on the table."

He Jing smiled, and went out with the basin as if he had picked up a huge bargain.

Lin Hen subconsciously looked at his left arm, but found no abnormalities such as slow movements.

The top-level Alpha's physical fitness is different from that of ordinary people, and it seems that he has almost cultivated, at least it seems so.

After Lin Hen finished serving the meal, He Jing came in again to take away the fish and cold dishes. When he came back for the third time, he bumped into Lin Hen and went out.

He Jing blocked Lin Hen and probed inside: "What else?"

Lin Hen walked around him: "It's gone." "Eat by yourself, I'm a little tired, take a rest." Lin Yueqiu packed all the fabrics and put them aside, "You play with your stuff, don't worry about me."

Lin Hen looked at her and said worriedly: "If you are tired, go to bed first, and we can do the rest tomorrow."

"Well, I have a clue."

The bedroom door slammed shut, and the living room fell into silence unexpectedly.

Lin Hen put the two rice bowls on the table first, then sat down and began to eat.

He Jing also walked over, picked up the bowl, and ate while secretly looking at Lin Hen.

After a while, He Jing broke the silence: "I'll deliver medicine to Auntie."

Lin Hen sandwiched a spare rib: "Yes."

Seeing him eating pork ribs, He Jing picked up a piece of fried fish, picked the thorn clumsily with chopsticks, looked at him carefully and said, "Don't be burdened, I did the operation voluntarily, I—"

"I don't feel burdened," Lin Hen interrupted He Jing, looked up at him, the irritability he had endured for so long finally broke out after his mother was away, and asked in a low voice: "Didn't you say you would not force me?" , Then what are you doing here? Delivering medicine? Can’t Lao Zhou deliver it? Because I performed this kind of stupid operation with just one word, do you want me to be grateful or feel guilty? "

"I didn't think so..." He Jing's left hand moved subconsciously. The pain that spread from the wrist to the spinal cord ended up in the heart. He looked at Lin Hen helplessly, opened his lips, and explained weakly: "I I don't want to force you...I just miss you so much."

He Jing said seriously: "I want to chase you like you chased me, and make up for all the mistakes I made before. I was too stupid before and always hurt you. Now no matter what you do to me, it's my fault." I deserve it, I just want to prove that I love you, I just want to spend my future with you, no matter what price I have to pay, I am willing."

Lin Hen's chest rose and fell, and these words hit his heart hard like a heavy hammer.

He reluctantly looked at He Jing, suppressed his anger and said in a cold voice: "You really want to be with me now...were you bewitched before that? Or is it not He King? Isn’t there no way for you to leave Omega? Come and say this now, are you treating me like an idiot or are you an idiot?!”

Lin Hen has never been able to resist He Jing's deep affection. Whether it is fun to pretend or give him alms, it can make him fascinated and lose all reason. But now, this habitual obsession will only make him feel nausea.

Disgusting He Jing, but also disgusting himself.

Obviously there is a chance to give each other the best ending, and there is a chance that no one will get hurt. He Jing obviously has the opportunity in his hands, but he was beaten to the bone, and he pushed him off the cliff with his own hands. It was only after he was smashed to pieces that he woke up.

Then what the hell are his previous efforts and struggles? !

It's ridiculous that after going through so much pain, he still feels moved because of He Jing, and his heart aches when he sees He Jing get hurt... He can't accept this kind of himself, and he doesn't want to see him take off all the hard shells like this, leaving only the soft underbelly He Jing in front of him.

He Jing's face was pale, and he grabbed Lin Hen's hand with a trembling voice: "I'm sorry, I've been hurting you before, it's all my fault...Give me a chance to make it up to you, I still have a lot of things to do Do it... Look at me, I will become very good, become what you most wanted to see before, and I will make you happy again."

"It's not necessary, I've said it eight hundred times, and I said it's not necessary," Lin Hen put down the bowl, his chest heaved violently a few times, stood up and walked to the bedroom, "You go back, before I do anything to you. "

He Jing stood up, grabbed his hand, and looked at him beggingly with red eyes: "Lin Hen."

Lin Hen turned his head away, took that hand away forcefully, and closed the door forcefully the moment he walked into the bedroom, as if in this way he could shut out those weak emotions and He Jing together.

Through a thin door, Lin Hen seemed to be able to feel He Jing's presence. He pressed his heart, leaned against the door, took a few deep breaths, but couldn't stabilize his out-of-control heartbeat.

He strode to the edge of the bed and lay down, covering his head with the quilt, trying to stop everything through this layer of cotton and hypnotize himself.

Sober up Lin Hen, He Jing is not like this all the time, doing whatever he wants, but asking others to bear the consequences.

That pheromone suppressor... It was just He Jing's own hotheaded thing, and he will regret it after a while...

After going to school for a day and going to work at night, during this period of time his mood fluctuated and he was exhausted, Lin Hen actually fell asleep without knowing it.

……

"Knock knock knock."

Lin He opened his eyes vaguely.

Lin Yueqiu's voice sounded outside the door: "Are you asleep?"

"No..." Lin He rubbed his nose and sat up, "What's the matter, Mom?"

"The heating in the room is not enough, you can remove the thin quilt and replace it with a thick one."

Lin Hen sniffed, it was fine if his mother didn't say it, but when he said it, he shivered. "knew."

"When did Xiao Jing leave? You two haven't eaten? I'm sleepy."

Lin Hen's eyes moved: "He has something to do at home."

"Oh, don't forget to change into a thick quilt, don't catch a cold."

"understood."

Lin Hen subconsciously picked up the phone and checked the time, a message was displayed on the screen, and the sender was an unfamiliar number.

Lin Hen had guessed who it was before he opened it, he hesitated for a few seconds, and pressed delete.

He Jing's hard work and desperate dedication made his sealed heart tremble, and because of this, he couldn't allow himself to touch that line on his own initiative.

He Jing will go abroad at the end of the year, let all of this disappear with He Jing's departure.

The next day was Saturday, Lin Hen got up early and went to school to make up lessons with his deskmate Han Yue.

As soon as he entered the class, he bumped into He Jing sitting on his seat.

Seeing him, He Jing stood up and smiled brightly: "Have you eaten yet? I bought breakfast. There are steamed corn and pork dumplings, which you like."

Standing at the door, Lin Hen didn't see Han Yue. He subconsciously thought that He Jing had done something. He clenched his fists tightly and asked in a hoarse voice, "Where did you let Han Yue go? What are you doing?"

The smile on He Jing's face suddenly faltered, he got off Lin Hen's seat, and stood aside: "He went to the toilet, I'll wait for you here."

Lin Hen's dubious gaze made He Jing feel bitter. He opened the breakfast on the table and smiled again: "You came out in such a hurry, you must have not eaten. Auntie told me yesterday that your stomach is not good, eat it while it is hot." .”

When Lin Hen approached, he saw Han Yue's homework on the table. He didn't want to eat He Jing's food, but his stomach growled inappropriately.

He Jing put the soy milk into a straw and handed it to his mouth: "I didn't put too much sugar."

Lin Hen didn't want to appear too hypocritical, and he didn't want to quarrel with He Jing over a meal. Even though it was Saturday, there were tutors in the next class, too embarrassing.

He took the soy milk and put it on the table.

He Jing immediately pulled a stool from the side and sat down beside Lin Hen's table, took apart the chopsticks and handed them to him, with a satisfied expression on his face: "I haven't eaten yet, let's eat together."

Lin Hen lowered his head to eat.

He Jing's eyes were also glued to Lin Hen's body when he was eating. He didn't know when was the last time he and Lin Hen sat down to eat together so peacefully. He cherished the present time very much.

"There is a new cake shop in front of the school. What do you want to eat? I'll go buy it later," He Jing showed a look of reminiscence, "The cake you made for me before was very delicious. I have eaten many expensive ones, but Nothing tastes as good as yours."

Lin Hen didn't lift his eyelids: "Didn't you throw it away?"

He Jing's eyelids drooped, regret was worse than the world's most bitter medicine, lingered in his mouth, even his voice was bitter: "I'm sorry, I—"

"Stop it," Lin Hen interrupted him impatiently, "If an apology is useful, what's wrong with murdering someone?"

He Jing's eyes were dim, and he said in a low voice: "I shouldn't have treated you that way before, I relied on you to like me, spoiled me, thought you wouldn't leave, and poured all my temper on you, disrespecting you ...Spoken ugly words to insult you...You are obviously the only one who treats me sincerely, but I hurt you the most. "

Lin Hen tightened his grip on the chopsticks.

That's right, He Jing's most stupid thing is to tear up a heart that truly loves him, and only wake up after being completely blown away by the wind, crying and trying to put it together.

No one taught He Jing what love is and how to love... Lin Hen felt so sad, and no one taught him how to love an arrogant young master who was as eye-catching as the sun.

Two emotional idiots try to get close, even God will laugh.

"I keep saying that I like you and love you, but I use aunt's illness to negotiate with you, interfere with your social life, and... threaten you with aunt's medicine. I didn't want to do that at the time, but I still hurt you. Forcibly marking you because of jealousy and making you sick..." He Jing lowered his head, feeling that all of this was too overwhelming to lift his head, and his voice was a little lower, "I obviously like you, but I don't know how to cherish them. It's all my fault."

He couldn't imagine how Lin Hen had endured it for so many years, even he himself realized how much he had gone too far.

It was because Lin Hen liked him so much that he willingly stayed by his side for more than five years.

And he, who can even kill such a heavy love, what on earth has he been doing all these years.

Lin Hen put down his chopsticks, took a deep breath, but found that even his breathing was trembling: "You know why you came to me?"

"I want to get you back." He Jing raised his head and looked straight into Lin Hen's eyes. The bottomless emotions in it almost shattered his soul. I understand, so I want to be by your side, you can beat me and scold me at will, as long as you vent your anger."

Lin He turned his head irritably, and frowned: "If you want me to feel comfortable, don't appear in front of me again."

"It's the only one that won't work," He Jing looked at Lin Hen with apprehensive and pitiful eyes, "I'm afraid you'll forget about me..."

Lin Hen is so good, so many people like Lin Hen, if he doesn't show up, Lin Hen will be abducted by others, just like Jiang Huan did back then.

"you--"

"Lin Hen, are you here?" Han Yue walked in, greeted with a smile, and became cautious the moment he saw He Jing.

Lin Hen's words choked in his throat, he gave He Jing a warning look, and nodded at Han Yue: "Yes."

He Jing glanced at Lin Hen in disappointment, stood next to him, and showed a gentle senior smile to Han Yue: "You guys learn, don't worry about me."

Han Yue bowed directly nervously: "Hello senior!"

He Jing smiled and nodded: "I'll just stay for a while, don't be nervous."

Talking to stay for a while, Lin Hen spent the whole morning, He Jing didn't move, just sat there and looked at Lin Hen without blinking.

Lin Hen made him feel uncomfortable looking at him, and he couldn't sit still even though he was trying to calm down, so he finally gave him an annoyed look: "Did you have nothing else to do?"

Han Yue was so startled that he almost fell off his chair.

And He Jing... can he talk like that?

What was even more frightening was still behind. Not only was He Jing heard that he was not angry, but he was stunned, and said obediently, "Then I'll wait for you at the back."

After speaking, he moved the chair to the last row and sat down, propped his elbows on the table, and continued to stare at Lin Hen.

Although you don't have to turn your head to feel the burning gaze on your back, it's still much more comfortable than looking face to face at any time from the corner of your eye. Lin Hen picked up the pen and continued to write.

Han Yue blinked, and pinched herself with a confused expression.

So fantastic, it's true.

In the afternoon, Han Yue had something to do. Lin Hen packed his schoolbag and prepared to go home to help Lin Yueqiu with some work before going to work. He Jing followed him all the way out of school like a follower.

A gust of north wind blew, even though Lin Hen was wearing a padded jacket, he couldn't help shaking.

When He Jing saw it, he immediately leaned over and held Lin Hen's hand.

The top-level Alpha has a high body temperature, and it is indescribably comfortable to hold hands in winter. "Is it too little to wear, buy a hot drink."

As he spoke, he pulled Lin Hen to the nearby milk tea shop.

Lin Hen slapped his hands away, sniffed, his scalp was icy cold from the wind, and said coldly, "No need."

He Jing had no choice but to take back his steps, thought for a while, and suddenly took off his down jacket and put it on Lin Hen: "Don't move, I'll fasten it for you."

Lin Hen was taken aback. Looking at He Jing who only had a thin black shirt inside, he lost the urge to curse. He pulled his clothes and said, "Put it on, you froze to death and no one will collect your body."

"I'm not cold." He Jing forced Lin Hen to put it on with great strength, sucked his nose, and said with a smile: "You used to take care of me like this."

He Jing was so stupid that he couldn't stop him, Lin Hen simply ignored him, and strode back over He Jing wearing two padded jackets: "It will be impossible in the future."

He Jing's smile suddenly turned uncomfortable, and he persistently chased after Lin Hen, and said in a low voice, "I will treat you well in the future, and I will treat you well for the rest of my life, just like you did before."

Lin Hen only thought he was deaf.

How could it be possible for He Jing to be nice to only one person in his life. For a person like him, there are many better and more suitable Omega around him, and he is just a Beta, and he also suffers from Alpha pheromone intolerance.

These alone put the two people in diametrically opposite directions.

Lin Yueqiu was fiddling with the old flower pots before, when she heard a sound, the door was pushed open, and Lin Hen and He Jing walked in together.

Two tall boys, one more handsome than the other, stood together and looked more eye-catching.

He Jing saw Lin Yueqiu smiling and saying hello: "Auntie, I'm here again for lunch."

Lin Yueqiu was holding an old brush that was stained with paint in his hand. Hearing this, he burst out laughing: "Come on, Auntie still has some food. Why did you come back so early today?"

Lin Hen put down his schoolbag: "Han Yue has something to do, so I won't make up this afternoon."

"Just right," Lin Yueqiu pointed to the small box on the window sill, which contained paint mixed with water, "Your Grandma Wang sent some paint, and said to renovate the flowerpot and draw some small patterns. It looks beautiful. I'm thinking about it." It's been a long time and I don't know how to write, Xiaojing, you can draw, come and show your aunt."

Lin Hen heard the words and said, "Mom, his arm—"

He Jing rushed to say: "Okay, I haven't painted for a long time, and my hands are itchy."

Lin Hen frowned at him.

He Jing blinked, happiness was written all over his face, and he whispered, "The arm is fine."

After speaking, he walked over and took the writing brush in Lin Yueqiu's hand that had burrs. He didn't know where he found it. He bent down and looked at the flowerpots that cost less than ten yuan each: "Draw roses?"

"Anything is fine," Lin Yueqiu laughed, "I don't understand either, just draw whatever you like."

He Jing dipped some paint, and curled the corner of his mouth: "Then paint roses."

Lin Hen paused, resisting the thought of turning his head to look, and sat on the sofa to help Lin Yueqiu tidy up the newly brought fabrics.

However, he was distracted and his efficiency was extremely low. Just when Lin Hen wanted to let go, He Jing suddenly said, "Okay."

"Oh, it's so beautiful," Lin Yueqiu praised sincerely, "Your painting can be sold for money, Xiaohen, take a look."

Lin Hen put down his things and looked over.

My mother was right, if this flower pot is really sold, the money it sells is enough to buy several apartments in the city center.

Holding the small flowerpot in his hand, He Jing looked at Lin Hen with a smile, raised the flowerpot, and asked expectantly, "How is it?"

The cheap white porcelain surface is covered with a layer of dark roses, which bloom quietly. It is not red, but it hides tenderness, deep and introverted.

Lin Hen withdrew his gaze and looked at Lin Yueqiu: "Mom, you didn't cut this thread clean."

Lin Yueqiu hurried over: "Really? Let me see."

He Jing hugged the flower pot, his eyes were instantly filled with disappointment, he moved his fingers, and was unable to speak for a long while.

The author has something to say: The author ran all the way and left a trail of smoke to catch up with the update and gasped: Here we come!

[He Jing's people set up a picture, the old cuties can point at the picture (confident) Lin Hen's still lined up on the road~]

Another pre-acquisition of "Wife Chasing Crematorium" "I've Never Seen Such Crazy" old cuties can go and have a look~

Copywriter:

Attack: left pool

Recipient: Fu Wansi

Second male: Cheng Bo

Title: "I've Never Seen This Crazy"

Copywriter:

Dog blood chasing his wife's crematorium, look below for lightning protection!

Fu Wansi is 32 years old this year. After coming out of the closet at university, Yingying and Yanyan have never stopped being around him, but none of them can walk into his heart. There are many friends in the wine shops around him, and the only one who makes close friends is Cheng Bo.

But Cheng Boming fell in love with Fu Wansi for six years, and Fu Wansi also rejected him for six years.

One day, Fu Wansi went to Cheng Bo's club for a dinner party, got drunk on the way, went out to get some fresh air, and accidentally bumped into a boy dressed as a waiter.

The boy faced Fu Wansi sideways, leaning lazily by the door, with a smooth and straight body line between a youth and a teenager, biting a cheap thin cigarette with his teeth.

Hearing the movement, he tilted his head slightly, looked at Fu Wansi curiously, and then smiled obediently and brilliantly.

Seeing Zuo Chi for the first time, Fu Wansi seriously connected "cute" with "sexy" for the first time.

Later, Fu Wansi found out that Zuo Chi's family owed debts, and was sold to Cheng Bo's club by his mother. | Rape him.

The boy is pitiful and sensible, but also acts like a baby, Fu Wansi "redeemed" him back from Cheng Bo with a mentality of half liking and half passing by.

Fu Wansi has been with many people before, but he has never been sincerely moved. He never thought that he would fall on the little boy Zuochi in the end, and it was out of control.

He fell in love with Zuo Chi, bought a car and a house for Zuo Chi, and in order to coax the children, he took the initiative to do the following after Zuo Chi said with red eyes, "I was raped | I was so scared before".

He was like a kid who put all the love of his life into this relationship until it was hard to get it back.

Mr. Fu passed away suddenly, and when Fu Wansi woke up, everything changed.

The well-behaved and obedient Zuo Chi stood in front of him in the past, but his arm was ambiguously around Cheng Bo's waist.

Zuo Chi looked at Fu Wansi with a smile, and called him "Brother" as before, but the contract that he threw over was clearly written in black and white - Fu Wansi had nothing in the Fu family's property, and he wanted to get out of the Fu family immediately House.

The name written on the new heir is "Cheng Bo", or "Fu Bo".

Cheng Bo's words sounded like thunder in Fu Wansi's ears.

"I have been with Zuo Chi for more than three years. He heard that I liked you, so he insisted on getting to know you, and help me get back what I deserve..." Cheng Bo laughed, "I don't want to make trouble either. This is how it is today."

Only at this moment did Fu Wansi realize that from the beginning to the end, he was the only one who was infatuated, deeply involved, and serious.

Fake, all fucking fake.

—

One day after moving out of Fu's house, it was raining heavily, and the doorbell was suddenly rang.

Fu Wansi opened the door.

Zuo Chi stood outside the door drenched all over, his face was pale, he looked at him fascinatedly, tilted his head, curled his lips and said, "Brother, I miss you so much."

Fu Wansi closed the door forcefully.

The phone ticked and a message appeared.

【Brother, if I kill Cheng Bo and get my property back, will you be happy^^? 】

【Lightning Protection】! ! ! :

1. White cut black crazy criticizes green tea milk Gong X Gentleman is restrained, dares to love, dare to hate, is young and strong, Gong Xiao is abnormal and has a serious illness, and the age difference is 8 years old

2. In ancient times, the dog blood chased his wife's crematorium, and the degree of attacking the slag wave refers to a congregation next door

3. Gong has a baby face but has a good figure. He is 5cm taller than Shou. He is also playing with Cheng Bo, but he is sincere to Shou Dong

4. Gongshou has a lot of experience. Shou has done 1/0 with others, Gong and others only do 1 (never been forced), Gong will take the initiative to let Shou counterattack once (or several times)

5. The copy was written on July 2021.7.14, [-], and screenshots have been taken

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