Wei Xiaochi moved his wrist, Jiang Zhan looked over immediately, and was so scared that he stopped.

"What to eat?" Wei Xiaochi's expression was unnatural.

Jiang Zhan's fingers slipped down, and instead of holding onto Wei Xiaochi's wrist, he held Wei Xiaochi's hand, his eyes wandering, "You, what do you want to eat?"

Wei Xiaochi heard him stuttering and stuttering when he spoke, "No, I don't know."

Jiang Zhan didn't speak any more, and walked aimlessly while holding Wei Xiaochi's hand, his ears were slightly red.

After walking for [-] minutes, Wei Xiaochi, who had never exercised much, couldn't stand it at first, his legs were sore and his stomach was hungry.

Wei Xiaochi scratched his glasses, looked at the straight alpha, "...Can I eat?"

Jiang Zhan's eyes glued to him immediately, "What do you eat?"

Wei Xiaochi said that he didn't know, but actually had a lot of thoughts in his mind, such as cold noodle, ramen, steamed bun and rice porridge, all of which are economical.

But the eldest young master has a rich stomach and a drool in his mouth, so Wei Xiaochi dared not say it.

So they walked for another ten minutes, still holding hands, Wei Xiaochi's hot palms were sweating.

"Liangpi." Wei Xiaochi couldn't put it on, he was starving to death.

Once it started, it would be easier to say the next thing, Wei Xiaochi asked Jiang Zhan, "Have you ever eaten Liangpi? Let me treat you to eat Liangpi."

Jiang Zhan's mouth moved, he didn't come from an alien, how could he never eat Liangpi?

Even if I haven't eaten outside, I have eaten Aunt Zhou's cooking.

But looking at the omega who was offering treasure, he shook his head and lied with a slumped face, "I haven't eaten it."

Before, I kept saying that I would invite Jiang Zhan to dinner, but every time the other party paid for it, he would even give him half of his own dishes. This time, I finally had the opportunity to reciprocate.

Seeing that Jiang Zhan had never eaten Liangpi, Wei Xiaochi decided to take the young master to see the world.

This time, Wei Xiaochi led Jiang Zhan to find a clean Liangpi shop.

Wei Xiaochi pushed the door open and went straight to the cashier, "Boss, two Liangpi, one big and one small."

"Do you want anything else?" The boss enthusiastically recommended, "The pot knuckles in our store are also delicious."

Wei Xiaochi looked up at the LED price list above, pork pot helmets cost 12 yuan each.

Thinking of the young master's lack of meat, Wei Xiaochi swallowed, and asked the boss in a low voice, "Is there a lot of meat in the pot helmet?"

The boss talked boastfully, "Don't worry about this, what you need to pay attention to when opening a store is conscience. Don't look at our store as new, it's just renovated, we've been working here for many years..."

Jiang Zhan was a little impatient, and didn't want to hear him nagging Wei Xiaochi endlessly, and he had to pay for it when he took out his mobile phone.

Wei Xiaochi quickly held his hand, "I said I invited you."

Taking out a [-] denomination note, Wei Xiaochi said to the boss, "I want another pot helmet, one with pork stuffing."

The boss confirmed with him, "One?"

Wei Xiaochi nodded.

The boss gave Wei Xiaochi some change, "Sit down, it will be ready soon."

The bowls and chopsticks of this small shop need to be taken by oneself, Wei Xiaochi took two pairs of sterilized chopsticks and sat down with Jiang Zhan in a corner.

While waiting for their meal, the two faced each other in an awkward silence.

Wei Xiaochi took out two tissues and wiped the table back and forth. Apart from finding something to do for himself and making himself look busy, he didn't know how to relieve the current atmosphere.

I didn't feel so uncomfortable with Jiang Zhan before, but it's embarrassing to fall in love early.

It was his first puppy love, and he didn't know that puppy love was such an awkward thing.

Jiang Zhan's gaze followed Wei Xiaochi's hand.

The omega's fingers are pale and bony, and the blood vessels on the back of the hand are clearly visible, and then there are thin shoulders, a slender neck, and light-colored lips.

lip.

Jiang Zhan suddenly leaned over to press a kiss on it, and left quickly.

Wei Xiaochi froze and raised his head inch by inch.

Alpha sat opposite him in a regular manner, but his eyes were glued to him, hot, expectant, and mixed with a hint of shyness.

Wei Xiaochi swallowed silently, his face burning hot.

Two bowls of Liangpi were ready, and the boss brought them over, along with a serving of Guokui.

Wei Xiaochi lowered his eyes hastily, his heart beating wildly.

He didn't move, and Jiang Zhan didn't move either. Time seemed to cast a solidification method on them.

In the end, Wei Xiaochi's hypoglycemia was the first to lose the battle. He picked up the small bowl of Liangpi, lowered his head, and pushed Guokui and the large Liangpi to Jiang Zhan.

Fearing that Jiang Zhan wouldn't eat it, Wei Xiaochi broke apart his chopsticks and stirred the sesame paste on the cold skin, "Yes, stir the sesame paste, make sure it is evenly mixed."

Jiang Zhan was also awkward, "Yeah."

"There are peppers on the table, if you want to eat, you can put some."

"Ah."

"Guokui you eat, I don't eat that much."

"Ah."

After explaining everything that needs to be explained, Wei Xiaochi ate the cold noodle in suspense, and never spoke again.

Coming out of the Liangpi shop, the scorching wind blows on my face.

Wei Xiaochi and Jiang Zhan walked side by side, keeping a certain distance without embarrassment.

After walking more than ten meters, the back of Wei Xiaochi's hand was lightly touched by Jiang Zhan's fingertips.

Alpha's eyes were fixed, his lips were tightly pursed, his side face was three-dimensional and deep, with a cool face, but his hands were stretched out towards the omega little by little.

Wei Xiaochi flinched back, Jiang Zhan groped for him, and finally caught his palm.

Wei Xiaochi had no choice but to be led by alpha.

They walked back to school and walked all the way for more than ten minutes. When they were about to reach the school, Wei Xiaochi wanted to withdraw his hand, fearing that Wei Minzheng would catch him.

Jiang Zhan looked straight ahead and pulled Wei Xiaochi to continue walking forward.

Wei Xiaochi watched them stray away from the school. He raised his head and glanced at Jiang Zhan, who didn't seem to notice him, and kept his eyes fixed.

After walking round and round the school, Wei Xiaochi realized that this was a road between lovers.

But maybe their 'pressing the road' is a little too hardcore, pressing against the strongest sun at noon.

Jiang Zhan didn't give him water or let him rest. After half an hour of pressure, Wei Xiaochi's hands felt a little sore from holding him, his legs hurt, and he was still thirsty.

This puppy love is exhausting and exhausting.

Just before the lunch break ended, Wei Xiaochi was sent back to the classroom by Jiang Zhan.

Once, Ban Wei Xiaochi couldn't wait to pour half a glass of water, and then he lay down on the table and didn't want to move.

Zhang Mingyang returned to the classroom triumphantly, looked at Wei Xiaochi who was slumped on the desk like a dead dog, and raised his eyebrows unexpectedly, "It seems that you know?"

Wei Xiaochi wasn't in the mood to argue with him, so he glanced at him, turned his face away, and gave Zhang Mingyang the back of his head.

Zhang Mingyang said slowly: "I chatted with Lao Yang today, and the math paper came out."

He is the representative of the math class and has a good relationship with the math teacher.

Hearing this, Wei Xiaochi silently stayed away from Zhang Mingyang, and resolutely gave him the back of his head.

Hearing his slapstick tone, he knew that he was not as good in mathematics as he was in the test, but the difference in scores should be within five points, otherwise Zhang Mingyang would be even more embarrassing.

Sure enough, Zhang Mingyang said, "You, tsk tsk, your test is too rubbish, you didn't even notice it."

Wei Xiaochi pretended not to hear.

Zhang Mingyang got excited instead, "Hey, aren't you quite capable? Don't you want me to call you dad?"

Wei Xiaochi sullenly played dead.

Zhang Mingyang knocked on Wei Xiaochi's table, "Who is the father? What kind of hero is pretending to be sleeping?"

Wei Xiaochi patted Zhang Mingyang's hand away, "Return to your [-]th line."

Zhang Mingyang said ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhss, you can’t afford to lose.”

He jumped to Wei Xiaochi's side to provoke, "I can't afford to lose, I can't afford to lose, I can't afford to lose."

Wei Xiaochi poked Zhang Mingyang's finger with a compasses, and poked as soon as he jumped over.

Zhang Mingyang chattered for a long time, until the third class in the afternoon was temporarily occupied by the English teacher, and when the quiz papers were handed out in the morning, Wei Xiaochi had three points more than Zhang Mingyang.

Wei Xiaochi shook his body, swept away the criticism at noon, and moved his fingers inside and outside the [-]th line drawn with Zhang Mingyang.

"Who's daddy now?"

"Can't afford to lose, can't afford to lose, can't afford to lose."

Zhang Mingyang: ...

Wei Xiaochi felt refreshed after being beaten by Zhang Mingyang, but after school Jiang Zhan asked him to wait for his WeChat message, Wei Xiaochi couldn't feel better.

He originally thought about giving Jiang Zhan an hour after school every day, but now he feels that this decision is a bit hasty.

Hey.

I don't know how many roads are waiting for him to press.

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