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

He Jing hugged Lin Hen hard, crying so hard that he couldn't breathe, his overdrawn body couldn't bear it, the tip of his nose became hot, and the nosebleed flowed down, he wiped it off casually, but more and more, he lay on Lin Hen's shoulder , the body swayed and almost fainted.

Lin Hen hugged him, put him on the bed and hurriedly called the doctor.

The doctor came over to infuse He Jing urgently, and measured the pheromone level, and suggested: "Mr. Lin, if it's convenient, it's best to start treatment now, the body won't last long."

Lying on the bed, He Jing still held Lin Hen's hand tightly, looked at Lin Hen without blinking, afraid that he would run away in the next second, and said nonchalantly: "I'm fine, you guys—"

"How do I cooperate?" Lin Hen interrupted him directly.

The doctor said to Lin Hen: "It's very simple, only temporary marking is needed. You have undergone surgery related to Alpha pheromone intolerance and received a large amount of top-level Alpha pheromone before the operation. Now you can accept marking normally without any side effect."

Lin Hen nodded: "Do you need other cooperation?"

"not needed for now."

"okay, I get it."

The doctor went out after explaining, Lin Hen watched as He Jing grabbed his hand, broke it, but didn't break it: "Try this bottle of medicine after it's finished."

He Jing looked at him with bright eyes, his nose was still red, and his voice was hoarse: "Try what?"

Lin Hen stood up and helped him adjust the speed of the drip: "Mark."

"Don't worry," He Jing moved into the bed with great effort, patted the vacant seat next to him, looked at him expectantly and carefully, "Sit here, soft."

Lin Hen saw that his face was getting better, and felt that nothing would happen for the time being, he took out his mobile phone and pointed outside: "I'll call my mother, you should sleep for a while."

He Jing suddenly became nervous, and grabbed Lin Hen's hand even harder: "Just fight here, I won't talk."

Lin Hen thought about it, and felt that it really didn't matter. He emphasized again that he was not allowed to speak, and then dialed Lin Yueqiu's phone number.

He Jing pulled Lin Hen to sit on the bed, closed his mouth obediently, and looked up at him.

Lin Hen was stared at awkwardly, and raised his hand to cover his eyes. Just at this moment, Lin Yueqiu answered the phone. Before Lin Hen could say "Mom", his palms suddenly got wet, which almost made him jump up.

He lowered his head abruptly, and He Jing kissed his fingers again, then put them on his eyes again, the corners of his mouth curled up in satisfaction.

"Xiaohen?"

"Ah, Mom," Lin Hen coughed, his ears burning, "I didn't have a signal just now."

Lin Yueqiu's tone was worried: "How is your friend?"

Lin Hen glanced at the pale He Jing, and said in a low voice, "I'm out of danger, I'll be back tomorrow—"

He Jing pulled Lin Hen's hand down, looking at him like an abandoned puppy.

Lin Hen paused and put the cover back on: "I can go back tomorrow."

He Jing took Lin Hen's hand and kissed him again and again, kissing him once, Lin Hen pretended that this hand was not his for the time being, pretended not to see it, and continued: "I won't go back tonight, you close the window , go to bed early."

"Well, do you have enough money in your hand? Don't you need me to send some? Is your friend in good health?"

"It's okay, I can't die for the time being."

"How do you talk, you child."

Lin Hen withdrew his hand, and wiped He Jing's hospital gown vigorously twice: "It's okay, everyone is awake, Mom, go to sleep, I'll go home tomorrow morning, have a meal before going to school."

"Well, call me if you need something."

"it is good."

Lin Hen hung up the phone, and as soon as he lowered his head, he met He Jing's pitiful eyes: "Are you leaving tomorrow?"

Lin Hen looked at He Jing, and embraced him tenderly just now, his head is much clearer now, the two of them have gone through so much and came together again, he is a bit uncomfortable, looking at He Jing, he always feels something is wrong Son.

He looked away, looked at the medicine bottle and said, "I'm a senior in high school, and I'm going to be a second model soon."

"I know, you did very well in the exam, and you will definitely do very well in the college entrance examination this time." He Jing grabbed his hand again, with tender eyes, "I'll make up for you. I don't have to do anything in the hospital. Idle is idle, I—"

Lin Hen suddenly asked: "Did you take the usury money?"

"Huh?" He Jing was taken aback, "What—"

"To be honest," Lin Hen looked into his eyes with no expression on his face, "Is it you." He Jing rolled his Adam's apple: "It's me."

Lin Hen nodded, he guessed right, apart from Jiang Huan and Gu An, it could only be He Jing.

He said in a deep voice, "I will keep the account in mind and will pay you back."

He Jing panicked and struggled to sit up: "Aren't we reconciled? Lin Hen, you want to go? Don't go cough..."

Before Lin Hen had time to speak, He Jing coughed up a mouthful of blood, which stained the newly changed hospital gown red. He wiped it carelessly, and couldn't care less the next second. He hugged Lin Hen, crying Said: "Did I make you unhappy? Tell me, I will change...don't leave me alone, I...I really can't live without you..."

Lin Hen was stunned by He Jing's series of actions for a while before he could react, hugged him back, and patted him lightly, dumbfounded: "When did I say I'm leaving, can you stop being surprised?" .”

He Jing slammed his chin on his shoulder, sniffed choked up, "Don't lie to me."

Lin Hen was helpless, he hugged him until he couldn't breathe, and his thin patience ran out: "Are you sick, let go quickly, you vomit blood, I'll call the doctor."

"I vomit every day, so I can't die." He Jing locked Lin Hen in his arms like a big dog, "Then you say you won't leave me, never leave me."

Lin Hen had no choice but to say, "I won't leave you, I will never leave you."

He paused, and added in a deep voice: "Unless you do something sorry to me, He Jing, then I will definitely never look at you again."

He Jing looked into his eyes seriously, and said firmly, "No, never."

Lin Hen tugged at his hand: "Then let go."

He Jing reluctantly let go of his hand, and stopped Lin Hen when he was about to call for a doctor: "It's okay, it's just the side effects, it's useless if they come."

Lin Hen withdrew his hand, how did He Jing survive this state, his voice was breathless, and his chest voice was empty when he coughed...

He Jing didn't know what Lin Hen was thinking, he was still thinking about what he said just now, and couldn't help asking: "Then why do you want to pay me back?"

Lin He pressed him to lie down, and said as a matter of course, "Because I owe you money, and it's only right and proper to pay back the debt."

He Jing muttered: "What's mine is yours, and I'm all yours."

"No," Lin Hen said "tsk", and said angrily, "You should keep that amazing father to yourself."

He Jing knew he was wrong, curled up beside Lin Hen, and whispered, "No one can hurt you in the future, not even my father, no matter how amazing..."

After all, it was too weak, He Jing murmured and fell asleep after a while.

Lin Hen helped him change his clothes, covered him with the quilt, turned up the air conditioner, and stared at He Jing's sleeping face in a daze.

There are not many top Alphas who can toss themselves like this. The scar on the left arm has not been treated, and it is still glaringly left there, but there are a few new wounds on it that I don't know what kind of sharp weapon was used to open it.

When I changed He Jing's clothes just now, He Jing didn't have a lot of good places on his body, and some of them even had stitches. They must have hurt themselves because of the pain...

Lin Hen sighed, took off his shoes and lay down next to He Jing, looking sideways at him.

They are together again, unlike the "agreement" that was mixed with too much absurdity last time, this time they are all serious.

He can ensure that his seriousness will not be mixed or changed. As for He Jing's... Since he chose to start over, he doesn't want to think about things that haven't happened—even if they happen, the worst thing is to leave.

After going through so much, his biggest change is not that he is afraid to love, but that he can look down and separate.

He won't live without anyone.

……

He Jing woke up in pain after less than two hours of sleep. He had nightmares again and again. When he woke up, his head was covered in cold sweat and he breathed heavily. He only relaxed a little when he turned his head and saw Lin Hen, but his eyes were still cold.

Just as Lin Hen was about to ask him how he was doing, He Jing picked up the medicine bottle and poured out half a bottle of painkillers and put it in his mouth—the pain was so painful that he lost his mind.

Lin Hen snatched the medicine bottle and called out to him. He Jingcai came over in a daze, clenching his teeth tightly in pain. He wanted to laugh, but he could only make an expression uglier than crying, with a trembling voice: "It's okay, I That's right, my hands are shaking a lot..."

Lin Hen didn't speak, just tore off his T-shirt, hugged him, and whispered, "Mark."

He Jing blinked, the back of the neck in front of him seemed to be exuding the aroma of blood, making his fangs tremble, and the desire that broke out from the depths of his soul quickly invaded his brain, screaming and biting, but reason still firmly prevailed.

He carefully touched the skin with the tip of his nose, it was warm.

The hot and humid breath sprayed on the back of the neck, Lin Hen wanted to hide itchyly, but held back, urging: "Hurry up."

He Jing hugged Lin Hen, opened his mouth, and carefully searched for the location.

Bursts of coolness penetrated into the fragile skin, gradually paralyzing the intuition, just when Lin Hen wanted to urge him again, the back of the neck numb, a slight tingling, and soon disappeared, the top Alpha pheromone with the most gentle gesture into the blood.

Maybe it was because of too many bad experiences before, Lin Hen unconsciously became tense, his back was tense, and his fists were clenched so stiffly.

He Jing clearly felt Lin Hen's emotions, and stroked his back with his palms, as gently as possible, and let go after only 2 minutes of biting.

Lin Hen didn't feel much pheromone, and looked at He Jing wiping the corner of his mouth before asking, "Is it enough?"

He Jing hugged his waist and rubbed, his hair was messy: "Enough, too much is not good for you."

"Didn't the doctor say it's all right?"

"He's talking nonsense."

"...All right," Lin Hen felt that He Jing's mental age might not be five years old now, so it's better not to reason with him, "If you feel uncomfortable, tell me anytime."

He Jing hugged and didn't let go: "Yes."

The first release of pheromone, He Jing slept well for the first time since this period of time, and he still slept with Lin Hen in his arms.

In the morning, the alarm clock rang at six o'clock on time, Lin Hen quickly turned off the alarm clock, He Jing still opened his eyes, pressed the person into his arms sleepily, and said in a daze, "Today is Saturday."

Lin Hen's breath was slightly cool, it was all the faint pheromone released unconsciously by He Jing's relaxation, the portable air conditioner in summer.

He pushed He Jing's head: "Stop making trouble, I have to go to school today on Tuesday."

He Jing's arms stiffened, and then he slowly let go, his head moved with Lin Hen's movements, and asked expectantly, "Then will you come tonight?"

"Not necessarily," Lin Hen sat up, put on his clothes with his gloves on, and inadvertently turned his head to see the mirror. A few red strawberries under his collarbone showed his presence brilliantly.

He slept soundly yesterday and felt nothing.

Lin Hen turned his head and looked at He Jing unkindly.

He Jing looked away guiltily.

He woke up in the middle of the night for a while, hugged Lin Hen and kissed him for a long time in a daze...

Lin Hen came here wearing a short sleeve yesterday, but he couldn't cover it up. It's too crazy to go to school wearing this thing. Brother Hen is used to keeping a low profile, so he can't accept it.

He tried to block it by pulling his collar and said, "Are you a dog?"

He Jing sat up and made amends: "I have a T-shirt with a high neckline, over there."

Lin Hen got out of bed and looked around, found a black one and put it on again, looked in the mirror twice, and felt relieved when it was really covered. "I am leaving."

He Jing got out of bed, walked behind Lin Hen and hugged him, whispering into his ear, "Are you coming at night?"

Lin Hen tilted his head, He Jing had just woken up with a hoarse voice, half of his body was numb, haggard to the point where he still looks unbelievable, maybe He Jing changed his face, he couldn't have looked more at that at a glance...

Unable to hear the answer, He Jing rubbed the tip of his nose against Lin Hen's face: "Huh?"

"...Not necessarily, if you have too much homework, you won't come here."

"I can teach you."

"I'll have dinner with my mother."

"Auntie misses me. I will also have dinner with Auntie."

"..."

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