As soon as Wei Xiaochi walked to the door, he heard Wei's mother's piercing and loud voice, which made his eardrums twitch.

Holding the key and standing at the door for dozens of seconds, Wei Xiaochi finally unlocked the door.

As soon as the door was pushed open, the pungent smell of smoke poured into Wei Xiaochi's nostrils. Since his separation, he was very sensitive to smells, so he raised his hand to touch his nose.

Wei's mother, Wei Dongjian, and Fang Yuan were all sitting in the living room. It was rare for twins to sleep late today, reciting the three-character scripture next to Wei's mother.

Hearing the sound of the door opening, they turned their heads to look.

Wei Xiaochi nailed his feet next to the shoe cabinet, and said dryly, "Grandma, Dad, Aunt Yuan."

Seeing Wei Xiaochi, Mother Wei's smile disappeared, she just took a look and turned around to continue teasing Wei Zimo.

Wei Dongjian showed displeasure, "Why are you back so late?"

Wei Xiaochi's heartstrings couldn't help but tense, and he brought out Fang Yuan's rhetoric again, "The exam is coming soon, and I'm going back to school with the other students to study."

Wei Dongjian didn't like Wei Xiaochi's submissive look, and the wrinkles between his brows deepened, "Put your chest up and speak, look at you."

Wei Xiaochi straightened his body immediately, his fingers tightly digging at the seam of his sweatpants.

The atmosphere is stagnant.

Fang Yuan came out to smooth things over, "Xiao Chi, have you eaten yet?"

Wei Xiaochi nodded stiffly, "Eat."

He slowly lowered his eyelashes, lowered his head, put on his slippers, and walked towards his room.

Fang Yuan called Wei Xiaochi back, "During this time, you sleep with Mo Mo and let grandma sleep in your room. She is getting old, and Mo Mo is too noisy."

Wei Xiaochi: "I know, I'll go back to the room and get some books."

Fang Yuan didn't say anything more, she turned her face away and urged the twins to take a bath and go to bed.

Fang Yuan has already brought Wei Xiaochi's quilt and pillow to Wei Zixin's bed.

The bed in the twin room is a bunk bed made of solid wood. Opposite the bed are two desks that are joined together. The desktop is so graffitied that the original paint color cannot be seen, and graffiti and stickers are everywhere on the wall.

Wei Xiaochi hadn't finished his homework yet, so while Wei Zimo was taking a shower, he raced against the clock to brush half of the English paper.

While doing the reading comprehension later, Wei Zimo ran in with wet hair, shaking the water from his hair and throwing it at Wei Xiaochi like a puppy who fell into the water.

Wei Xiaochi quickly covered the paper, "Stop making trouble."

Wei Zimo yelled 'Transform', like a small cannonball rushing into Wei Xiaochi's arms, "Die, monster."

Wei Xiaochi was hit by him and almost fell off the stool.

Wei Zimo thought it was fun, so he yelled "Transform" again, stretched his head and rushed over again.

Wei Xiaochi hurriedly pinned his watermelon head, "Stop making trouble, go and get a towel, and I'll wipe your hair."

Fang Yuan was still washing Wei Zixin's hair in the bathroom, and now she had no time to take care of Wei Zimo.

Wei Zimo gesticulated a few times on Wei Xiaochi to fight monsters, Wei Xiaochi let him hit him twice, and finally fell down on the table perfunctorily.

"The monster is dead." Wei Xiaochi said while lying on the table with his eyes closed, "Go and get a towel."

Wei Zimo jumped and cheered, "Oh, I killed the monster. I am the bravest dragon slayer."

Wei Xiaochi opened his eyes helplessly, "Hurry up and get the towel."

Wei Zimo then went to the bathroom to get his exclusive blue towel.

Wei Xiaochi coaxed Wei Zimo to dry his hair, carried him to the bed, and quickly turned off the light in the room.

Wei Zimo poked his head out of the bed, "Brother, play with me for a while, I don't want to sleep."

Wei Xiaochi lay on Wei Zixin's bed without speaking.

Wei Zimo called him, "Brother? Wei Xiaochi? Brother?"

"Brother, are you talking, are you asleep?" Wei Zimo called again unwillingly, "Brother?"

Wei Xiaochi still didn't answer.

He has experience in raising children. Children fall asleep quickly, especially boys like Wei Zimo who are energetic during the day. As long as you ignore him, he can fall asleep within a minute or two.

Wei Zimo jumped and kicked on the bed. Seeing that Wei Xiaochi was ignoring him all the time, lying on the bed bored, his eyelids slowly began to fight.

Ten minutes later, Wei Xiaochi quietly got up from the bed, put on his slippers and glanced at Wei Zimo who was on the upper bunk.

The man was already asleep, with one chubby leg lying across the railing beside the bed, his head pressed against the wall, and the quilt under his body.

Wei Xiaochi pulled off his legs, hugged him back on the pillow, and covered him with a thin blanket.

Getting off Weizi's ink bed, Wei Xiaochi turned on the desk lamp and continued to do English papers.

At this moment, Fang Yuan opened the door, stood there, glanced at the upper bunk, and asked softly, "Are you asleep?"

Wei Xiaochi: "Just fell asleep."

Fang Yuan: "Go to bed early, don't study so late, your body will be overwhelmed."

Wei Xiaochi: "Yes."

Fang Yuan was still standing at the door, Wei Xiaochi pursed his lips, started to clean up the table, and then left.

Fang Yuan's concern was mostly verbal, as long as Wei Xiaochi did not pose a threat to her interests, she would not care much about Wei Xiaochi.

Staring at him like this now and telling him to go to bed early is probably because he is afraid that he will disturb Wei Zimo's rest.

Wei Xiaochi put the papers in his schoolbag, got up to wash, and then went to sleep.

Because he didn't finish his homework, Wei Xiaochi had to get up early the next day, yawned and walked into the kitchen, added some water to the pot, boiled two eggs under it, and distilled a steamed bun on top.

After hastily eating breakfast, Wei Xiaochi rode his bicycle to school.

When he arrived at the school, the classmates who lived in the dormitory had just finished running laps, and went to the cafeteria to eat after the team broke up.

Usually the first ones to come to the classroom are the boarding students, but today there is no one in the classroom, Wei Xiaochi hurry up to catch up with homework.

Just before the morning reading, Wei Xiaochi finally finished his homework, a big stone fell from his heart, and the exhaustion spread all over his body in an instant.

Wei Xiaochi pressed his sore and swollen temples, ate a piece of chocolate, and took out his Chinese book to recite "Xiaoyaoyou".

Zhang Mingyang came later than usual, and put his schoolbag on the table heavily, causing the table to shake three times.

Wei Xiaochi glanced at him coolly, but didn't say anything, and continued to recite awkward classical Chinese silently.

Suddenly a bag of sandwiches came crashing down, Wei Xiaochi didn't even look at it, and directly pushed Zhang Mingyang over, "Crossing the line."

Zhang Mingyang pushed it in front of Wei Xiaochi again, "There is no limit, please eat."

Hearing this, Wei Xiaochi raised his head and looked at Zhang Mingyang, who had never plucked his hair, with a surprised expression and scrutiny.

"Nothing to be courteous to, rape or steal." Wei Xiaochi threw the sandwich back on Zhang Mingyang's table, "I don't want it."

Zhang Mingyang spoke quickly, "Today is my birthday, and my mother told me to do good deeds every day, saying that I will have great fortune in the future. I usually see you digging and searching, and the poor can't even afford a cake. My father rewarded you. Today is the peace of this goodness.”

Wei Xiaochi looked at Zhang Mingyang like he was looking at a fool.

What a successor to socialism, who doesn't believe in the country, doesn't believe in science, but actually changes his belief in fate, it's simply inexplicable.

Wei Xiaochi glanced at the sandwich, the price on it hadn't been torn off, it was [-] yuan.

Wei Xiaochi: "Your kindness is worth four and five yuan?"

Zhang Mingyang: "Do you want love, or do you want me to give it to others?"

Wei Xiaochi remained unmoved, and turned his eyes back to the book, "It's up to you."

Zhang Mingyang snorted coldly, grabbed the sandwich and turned to the person behind the table and said, "Today is my birthday, I do a good deed every day, please eat a sandwich."

The back table's eyes lit up, and he said in his heart that there is still such a good thing, "Happy birthday."

Zhang Mingyang gave him the sandwich, "You're welcome."

Looking back, Zhang Mingyang glared at Wei Xiaochi fiercely, with a look of "you look down on me today, and you can't look down on me tomorrow", just like a male protagonist who likes to make cannon fodder.

The old monk Wei Xiaochi was indifferent as if he had settled down, and he didn't accept his tricks.

Zhang Mingyang is narrow-minded, his wool is not so easy to squeeze, if you really want to eat his sandwich, he will remember you for a lifetime, and he will even use the sandwich to blackmail you.

Wei Xiaochi felt that it was worthless for a sandwich to be held by him, so he had the ability to throw cash on him.

1000 yuan, at your disposal.

Unexpectedly, today is not only Zhang Mingyang's birthday, but also Han Ziyang's birthday.

Han Ziyang is going to hold a big birthday party at night, and gather all his friends together for a night of carnival. Anyway, he doesn't have to go to school tomorrow Saturday.

Wei Xiaochi was also on the invitation list, and was still a key invitee.

They ate together in the cafeteria at noon, and Han Ziyang strongly invited Wei Xiaochi at the dinner table.

Wei Xiaochi just listened to what he said without expressing any opinion.

After dinner, Han Ziyang chased after Wei Xiaochi and persevered in persuading him.

Han Ziyang was so enthusiastic that Wei Xiaochi, who hadn't made friends for a long time, couldn't take it anymore. He opened his mouth and didn't know what to say after listening to him boasting about the party.

Jiang Zhan bothered him to cling to Wei Xiaochi, and pulled Han Ziyang by the back collar to distance him from Wei Xiaochi.

Han Ziyang was dragged back by Jiang Zhan while talking endlessly, he was eloquent, from how fun his birthday would be, to Wei Xiaochi having no friends, emphasizing the importance of friends, and even letting Wei Xiaochi come out of the closet .

"You have to come out, get out of that closet, and release your nature. Nature, do you understand?"

"People don't frivolously waste young people, when they don't make mistakes now."

"People are iron, and play is steel. If you don't play for a day, you will get tired and panic. Look at you, but you have suffered from the lack of friends. The whole world can only study and study, and you still fucking study."

"Old Wei, I didn't say you..."

Wei Xiaochi was almost called stupid by Han Ziyang's continuous high-intensity output.

Han Ziyang's mouth is not a mouth, but a machine gun, no one can escape smoothly under his nagging.

If there is, it is probably Jiang Zhan.

Jiang Zhan glanced over lightly, "Are you annoying?"

Han Ziyang shut up, the machine gun ran out of bullets, but Wei Xiaochi was still not spared.

After school in the evening, he was dragged onto the bus rented by Han Ziyang in a daze, and then started a tour around the school.

Han Ziyang told Wei Xiaochi earlier that it was just a small party, and only the basketball team from No. [-] Middle School participated.

Wei Xiaochi was familiar with the basketball team, and the other team would greet him when they saw him at school, calling him Teacher Wei.

If there is only a basketball team, then Wei Xiaochi can accept it.

It never occurred to Han Ziyang that he only spoke half of what he said. Indeed, he only invited the basketball team from No. [-] Middle School, but it wasn't a large group of people from No. [-] Middle School.

Several members of Yiyang Vocational High School, who played fiercely in the gymnasium last week, were all within the scope of Han Ziyang's invitation.

In addition, there are several schools such as Moral Education, Sanchong, No. 30 Middle School, Chongyang, etc., at least there are more than [-] people, and the bus is not enough for one trip. Han Ziyang hired two cars.

Wei Xiaochi is the only omega in a group of bigwigs A and B.

Every alpha would notice Wei Xiaochi's existence immediately after getting in the car, but turned away from Jiang Zhan's creepy gaze.

Who dares to provoke a top A who is in love?

No one dares.

Cherish life and stay away from Wei Xiaochi.

After driving for more than an hour, the bus gradually moved away from the city center and arrived at a seaside resort.

Wei Xiaochi smelled the salty smell of sea water, looked into the distance, and was about to see a huge wave crashing on the cliff, throwing powder and water droplets, like shattered emeralds.

It was already dark, and the European-style buildings with triangular spires became clear.

Tall palm trees are deliberately planted on both sides of the road, bypassing a rectangular fountain, and the bus drives into the entrance of the resort.

Han Ziyang chose a villa suite, a small three-story building with tulips planted in the courtyard.

Marble walls, wood-colored floors, a business bar as soon as you enter, a pure white carpet is spread in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, and above it is an oversized round table and chair with a bouquet of fresh lilies.

The house is large, with a living room, Chinese and Western kitchens, and a movie theater. There is also a fitness area on the third floor, and the master and guest bedrooms are on the second floor.

As soon as they entered the villa, everyone was like wild horses having fun, each looking for a seat to play games online.

Li Suilin leaned on the bar with one hand, poured himself a glass of ice water, and stared at the restless people.

The reason why Han Ziyang's mother agreed with him to hold a party outside was because she knew that Li Suilin would also attend.

Most of the basketball teams who came here today were basketball teams from various schools. They have played against Li Suilin more or less, and they know the way the old man behaves.

In addition, there is still Jiang Zhan, the living king of Hades, making troubles, but nothing major will happen.

It's just that after getting out of the car, the living Hades disappeared together with the only Omega in the team, and no one knew where they went.

Wei Xiaochi has never seen the sea. Although City A is a city near the sea, no one has ever brought him to the beach.

Jiang Zhan heard from Wei Xiaochi that he had never seen the sea, so he got out of the car and dragged him to the beach in a sightseeing bus.

The sightseeing car first went around the resort, and the driver took Wei Xiaochi and the others to see the scenery here.

The resort is built in imitation of an ecological garden, and the greening is very good. It also built a tree house that hobbits like to live in in Hollywood blockbusters.

Wei Xiaochi was amazed at the talent of the resort designer, poked his head out to look at the exquisite and realistic tree house.

The corresponding warm-toned lights converge in the scenic area, passing over the omega with clean eyebrows one by one, as if drawing the finishing touch in this rich and colorful picture scroll.

After the sightseeing car left, Wei Xiaochi retracted his head, and was about to sit up straight when Alpha held his face.

Wei Xiaochi knew what he was going to do, his pupils shrank, and he subconsciously looked at the driver in front.

Jiang Zhan turned Wei Xiaochi's face dissatisfied, and pecked him with his head down.

Wei Xiaochi: ...

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