Top alpha, owe me money and don't pay back

Wei Xiaochi's estrus period was delayed for several days, so he deliberately searched the Internet, and many people said that the first time was not accurate.

So Wei Xiaochi didn't take it too seriously, and still lived a two-point and one-line life, but carried inhibitors and blockers with him.

Now he suddenly heard from Jiang Zhan that he was about to go into heat, he unconsciously raised his hand and touched the back of his neck, "Yes, pheromone smell?"

Jiang Zhan nodded with an 'hmm'.

Wei Xiaochi doesn't feel anything at the moment, but he still believes in Jiang Zhan's nose.

Jiang Zhan reminded, "Remember to bring inhibitors, do you still have blockers?"

Afraid that Jiang Zhan would spend money indiscriminately, Wei Xiaochi hurriedly said, "Yes."

Jiang Zhan: "Which one is left?"

Wei Xiaochi took out the brooch from his pocket, looked at the lack of diamonds and showed embarrassment, "A few diamonds fell off."

Jiang Zhan took it over and looked at it. His slender fingers complemented the brooch sparkling with diamonds, and his fingertips were shiny.

"It's okay, this should be fixable."

Wei Xiaochi asked, "Do you need money for refilling diamonds?"

He thought it would be better to make up for it, after all, it would not look good without three diamonds for such a precious thing.

Jiang Zhan took out his mobile phone, "Let me ask."

Wei Xiaochi stopped Jiang Zhan, "Don't ask now, let's talk about it later."

He wears it in his pocket every day, and it will probably fall off after mending it now.

Jiang Zhan's heart fluttered because of Wei Xiaochi's words "in the future", as if eating a piece of cream cake that melted in his mouth, his taste buds glowed with a kind of mellow sweetness.

He likes the word 'later', and he likes to hear Wei Xiaochi say such a word.

Not knowing Wei Xiaochi's delusion, he felt that Jiang Zhan wanted to hold his hand, but he just lifted his wrist slightly, and finally put it into the pocket of his sports pants.

Just like the kiss that was pasted just now but ended without a problem.

Jiang Zhan just said, "Go, go back."

Wei Xiaochi looked at Jiang Zhan's hand, nodded slowly, "Yeah."

In the evening, four-year-old Wei Zimo wet the bed, the child slept heavily and did not wake up, but kicked the wet Xia Liang out of the bed.

Wei Xiaochi was awakened by this movement.

Seeing the quilt on the ground, he picked it up to cover Wei Zimo only to find a urine stain on it.

Wei Zimo doesn't wet the bed frequently, but it happens once or twice a year. The frequency of bedwetting is not high, which is normal for young children.

The quilt was also slightly wet, Wei Xiaochi changed him into a new quilt, carried the wet quilt to the balcony, washed his hands and went to sleep.

Wei Xiaochi slept until dawn.

At the dinner table, Yuan scolded Wei Zimo, who was so old that he still wet the bed.

Wei Zixin pointed at her chubby face with her finger, leaned in front of Wei Zimo and said, "Shy, you bed-wetting king."

Although Wei Zimo was young, he began to save face, and angrily pushed the bowl away and refused to eat.

Mother Wei picked up Wei Zimo's bowl and coaxed, "What's there to be ashamed of? Your father wet the bed when he was six years old."

Wei Zixin covered her mouth and let out an exaggerated laugh, "Father is also a bed-wetting king, and he still wets the bed at the age of eight."

"How can a child not wet the bed? Only by wetting the bed can he grow tall. How tall is Dad?" Mother Wei scooped up a spoonful of rice and brought it to Wei Zimo's mouth. "Eat quickly, we will grow taller after eating." indivual."

Fang Yuan couldn't help asking, "Mom, Dong Jian really still wets the bed at the age of eight?"

Wei's mother replied casually, "Ni, when he was young, the neighbors quarreled with him and gave him the nickname Wei Bapi. Don't tell him, it's too urgent to mention it now."

Fang Yuan couldn't help laughing out loud, and the two younger ones also staggered from laughter.

It was rare for the family to have a harmonious breakfast, only Wei Xiaochi did not speak the whole time.

As soon as he entered the school early in the morning, Wei Xiaochi noticed that everyone was very excited today, rushing in one direction like going to a market.

A person walking behind Wei Xiaochi asked, "No, what's the matter, everyone seems to have been stimulant."

I don't know who said, "Jiang Zhan and the dean are arguing again, hurry up and watch the excitement."

Wei Xiaochi's scalp went numb, he ignored the early reading, and pushed his bicycle to keep up with the large army.

The battlefield of the quarrel is still in front of the canteen department.

Jiang Zhan, Wei Minzheng, and Fan Wenhua, the owner of the canteen, are in a confrontation of the three kingdoms.

"I didn't study well in school, and I think about these crooked ways every day." Wei Min requisitioned a newspaper roll and poked a robot next to Jiang Zhan, "What do you think you are using it to school for?"

The whole body of the robot is pitch black, the lower part is round like a sweeper, the body is oval, and the head is a boxy display screen.

Jiang Zhan glanced at Fan Wenhua blankly, "My bottle was stolen yesterday, take it here to catch the thief."

Fan Wenhua felt guilty in her heart, but her mouth was unforgiving, her eyebrows were raised, "What do you want me to do when you catch a thief?"

Jiang Zhan: "Because it's you who are talking about, you stole my bottle."

Fan Wenhua gritted her teeth, "If you have any evidence, show it if you have the ability."

Wei Minzheng listened in a cloud of confusion, with one head and two big heads, "What bottle?"

Jiang Zhan: "She stole the bottle in my trash can."

Fan Wenhua said: "Don't talk nonsense, I didn't touch your bottle."

Jiang Zhan snorted, ignoring Fan Wenhua's sophistry.

"What are you scoffing at?" Fan Wenhua persisted, as if a Gatling was pressed on her mouth, "What are you scoffing at? I also said that you stole my money, and I said that there is no basis for who knows?"

Jiang Zhan didn't hesitate at all, "I scoff at you for stealing bottles."

Fan Wenhua: "I..."

Jiang Zhan: "You stole the bottle."

Fan Wenhua: "You still say you stole..."

As soon as she said stealing, Jiang Zhan immediately answered, "Steal someone's bottle."

Fan Wenhua: "You are the one who stole..."

Jiang Zhan intercepted again: "Steal someone's bottle."

Alpha was like a mighty fighting rooster, but he didn't let Fan Wenhua utter a complete sentence.

Fan Wenhua's chest was congested, and she gasped, "You..."

Jiang Zhan: "You stole the bottle."

Seeing that the two of them hadn't asked any more questions, Wei Minzheng's forehead had a bulging vein, and he couldn't bear it anymore and shouted loudly, "It's done!"

Although he didn't know what kind of nerves Jiang Zhan had, he made a fuss over a few bottles, but Wei Minzheng roughly understood what was going on.

Wei Minzheng asked Fan Er, who brought out Bao Qingtian to solve the case, and asked Jiang Zhan, "What evidence do you have that someone stole your bottle?"

Jiang Zhan said with a slumped face, "I have no evidence, so I brought a robot, which can take pictures of the evidence."

Wei Minzheng: ...

Fan Wenhua: ...

The logic fits perfectly, without flaws.

Wei Minzheng pressed hard on his temple twice, "Does that mean you have no evidence?"

Jiang Zhan: "Didn't I bring it here? There will be evidence soon."

Half of the onlookers thought it was reasonable, and the other half called it a good guy, is the loan evidence still okay?

Wei Minzheng almost let Jiang Zhan go around, the corner of his mouth twitched and he emphasized his tone, "That means [there is no] evidence now, right?"

Jiang Zhan was a little impatient, "I didn't say that, there will be in the future."

Wei Minzheng was about to break Jiang Zhan's mind, "I'm asking now, not now, you have no evidence now!"

In Jiang Zhan's logical universe, no one can defeat him, "Yes, there is no evidence now, so I didn't do anything to her, I just brought the robot with me, ready to find evidence."

Wei Minzheng: ...

Wei Minzheng took a deep breath, held his forehead and asked, "How are you going to find evidence?"

Jiang Zhan did not speak, and entered the unlock code of the robot.

Immediately, a two-dimensional little girl appeared on the screen of the robot, with two pink blushes, big eyes, and curved eyelashes.

She said in a sweet loli voice, "Welcome back, master. You can use Xiao Q to your heart's content. Xiao Q is your forever loyal friend."

Jiang Zhan operated a few times, and soon sixteen monitoring frames popped up on the robot panel.

"I installed a total of [-] cameras on the two trash cans, shooting without any dead angle. I will see who dares to steal my bottle."

Wei Minzheng's eyes almost popped out of his sockets, "Are you crazy, one trash can has eight cameras?"

Fan Wenhua finally realized what kind of stubble she had encountered this time.

Jiang Zhan said to Fan Wenhua, "I advise you not to think of a robot. It has a positioning and alarm system. Even if the machine is turned off, there is still a way to locate it."

"Forget what happened last time, if you dare to..."

Seeing that Jiang Zhan was gradually turning into a fool, Wei Minzheng stopped him in time, "What are you talking about?"

Jiang Zhan paused for a moment, then cast a cold glance at Fan Wenhua, "Anyway, if you stole one from me, I will give it back ten times."

Wei Minzheng wants to talk about a bottle, which one is not worth more than a bottle?

He really didn't know what was going on in the minds of these rich second generations. If he put all his energy into studying, which famous school wouldn't let Jiang Zhan go to it?

Wei Minzheng was very angry with Jiang Zhanzheng. Seeing a group of people around to see the excitement, a burst of anger rushed to his head, and the lion's roar skill returned to the arena——

"Whatever you look at, give me morning self-study!"

The crowd immediately scattered like birds and beasts, not daring to pluck the beards from the tiger's head at this moment.

Naturally, Wei Xiaochi didn't dare, and left without turning his head.

Locking the bicycle in the shed, he didn't go back to the classroom directly, but found a corner in front of the teaching building to wait for Jiang Zhan.

Jiang Zhan was invited to drink tea by Wei Minzheng again, and Wei Xiaochi squatted for seven or eight minutes without waiting for anyone, so he had to go back to the classroom first.

Such a big thing happened in the morning, even the class of top students rushed to the front line of eating melons.

The students who witnessed the school's classic fight enthusiastically shared with those who missed it, how many versions of the murder caused by a bottle have evolved.

Wei Xiaochi was the only one in the mood, flipping through the English book anxiously, not reading a single letter of the words in it.

Wei Xiaochi took out his phone, and sent Jiang Zhan a message on WeChat, asking if he was there.

Just after typing and sending it, Zhang Mingyang beside him suddenly said, "What do you want the bottle for?"

Wei Xiaochi was in a daze, he didn't hear Zhang Mingyang's words clearly, only heard the word 'bottle', he was very sensitive to these two words these two days, so he looked at Zhang Mingyang.

Zhang Mingyang pushed his glasses, and looked directly at Wei Xiaochi with a strange and unpredictable gaze, "I saw you two after school yesterday, at the entrance of the canteen."

He added stiffly, "Still very close."

Wei Xiaochi instantly understood the meaning of Zhang Mingyang's words. Zhang Mingyang saw Jiang Zhan's suspected kissing scene yesterday.

Omega's eyes suddenly bulged like a frog, and his head seemed to be jumped over by [-] frogs.

Wei Xiaochi knew Zhang Mingyang well, this guy was a traitor to the masses, a lackey of the old class, and sued Jingbenjing.

"If you are harassed and threatened by Jiang Zhan, I advise you to tell the teacher and parents. If you are willing to degenerate, I will give you three days to break up, otherwise don't blame me for killing relatives."

Zhang Mingyang spoke these words very quickly, as if he had rehearsed them thousands of times in his mind.

After speaking, he ignored Wei Xiaochi and continued to do math problems.

Wei Xiaochi stared blankly at Zhang Mingyang's side face, and at this moment the phone rang, which made his back sweat a little.

Jiang Zhan: Yes.

Jiang Zhan: What's wrong?

Looking at the two WeChat messages sent by Jiang Zhan, Wei Xiaochi subconsciously glanced at Zhang Mingyang, and typed with his back turned to Zhang Mingyang.

Wei Xiaochi: Nothing, are you okay?

Jiang Zhan: What can I do?

Wei Xiaochi didn't know what to say, he hesitated to delete it several times, and sent a sentence: Didn't the dean train you?

Jiang Zhan quickly replied two words: no.

Jiang Zhan: Who told you what?Don't listen to their nonsense, nothing happened.

Wei Xiaochi: I saw it myself.

Jiang Zhan: I am right, why did he want to train me.

Wei Xiaochi stared at Jiang Zhan's words for a long time, and could even make up the expression of Alpha when he said this. He must have snorted coldly before raising his eyebrows arrogantly. His tone must be as disdainful as possible How disdainful.

Zhang Mingyang had already started to look this way, Wei Xiaochi didn't dare to tell Jiang Zhanduo, ended the chat in a hurry, and put the phone into the table pocket.

So far Zhang Mingyang has his eye on him, as long as Wei Xiaochi picks up the phone, he will receive a look from the other party.

Everyone will meet this kind of people when they are students. They regard reporting and exposing as their own career, and fulfill their KPIs conscientiously.

Zhang Mingyang is such a person, and so was Wei Xiaochi before.

However, the only difference between the two of them is that Zhang Mingyang made the report on his own initiative, while Wei Xiaochi was asked by the teacher as a good boy, and he knew what the teacher asked and what he said.

Because he had played a role like Zhang Mingyang before, Wei Xiaochi could understand, but at the same time suffered terribly.

Hey, the complaint I made when I was in elementary school has been reported in this world.

After Jiang Zhan's fuss, the popularity of those two green trash cans skyrocketed.

Those who were going to kick over the trash can and add "Shabi" under Jiang Zhan's name all withered away.

You must know that eight cameras were set on a trash can. If they really wanted to do this, they would be caught by the school bully and killed in minutes.

And the robot that called itself Little Q also became the mascot of No. [-] Middle School, and many students lined up to tease it.

Only Jiang Zhan knows the unlock password, and they cannot operate the robot, but Xiao Q who is not unlocked can also chat.

However, it can only chat for 30 seconds, and after 30 seconds, it will automatically enter the standby mode with a black screen.

Wei Xiaochi had seen this robot at Jiang Zhan's house before. It is said that it was developed by his brother-in-law's company, and the market price exceeded [-] yuan.

I have to say that the cost of collecting waste for Jiang Zhan is really high, using a robot worth tens of thousands to look at a pile of mineral water bottles worth a few dollars.

Only he can do such a thing.

I don't know how to form the atmosphere, everyone who chats with Xiao Q for 30 seconds will consciously put an empty bottle in the trash can next to him.

This resulted in bins filling up quickly in just one day, with bottles piled high and topped with a small spire.

Looking at today's 'harvest', Jiang Zhan was quite satisfied, and turned to Wei Xiaochi, "Can I sell it now?"

Wei Xiaochi swallowed, "Yes, yes."

Jiang Zhan moved the robot back to the seventh class classroom, and then pushed a trash can to the nearby waste station with Wei Xiaochi.

This neighborhood is very close. Wei Xiaochi and Jiang Zhan walked nearly three kilometers and arrived at the scrap yard in 36 minutes.

Mineral water bottles full of two large trash cans, one claimed to be less than four kilograms, and the owner of the waste station gave them [-] yuan.

Alpha didn't complain about this shabby salary. Instead, he used his mobile phone to calculate, "In this way, I can earn 255 a month."

Seeing that Jiang Zhan was counting for one year, Wei Xiaochi stopped him, "It doesn't mean there are so many every day."

Jiang Zhan didn't say anything, put the phone back, pushed the trash can and walked out of the waste station with Wei Xiaochi.

Passing by a small cold drink shop, Wei Xiaochi slowly slowed down and stared at the unit price of lemonade on the LED display for two seconds.

"Do you drink lemonade?" Wei Xiaochi pointed to the cold drink shop, "The lemonade bought here is cheap, just [-] yuan."

Jiang Zhan looked at Wei Xiaochi in surprise, "Aren't you going to save money?"

Wei Xiaochi scratched his head, "I want to save money, but earning this pocket money...you can spend it."

He took out the money and bought a glass of lemonade for Jiang Zhan.

Jiang Zhan took it and inserted the straw into Wei Xiaochi's mouth.

Wei Xiaochi looked up at him.

Jiang Zhan: "Drink."

Wei Xiaochi pursed his dry lips, wiped the sweat off his forehead uncomfortably, hesitated for a few seconds, and leaned over to take a breath.

The cool liquid slid down the throat, dissipating some of the body's dryness and heat.

Jiang Zhan took it over, looked at the wet straw and took a sip, then stuffed it into Wei Xiaochi's mouth again.

The two finished their drinks together.

Jiang Zhan tore off the plastic of the cup lid, took out two small ice cubes that hadn't completely melted inside, said to Wei Xiaochi, "Wait for me", and then walked into a hot and sour powder shop.

Wei Xiaochi guarded the two trash cans and waited for Jiang Zhan at the door.

Jiang Zhan came out quickly, and put the two pieces of ice that had been washed with water into Wei Xiaochi's palm, "It's cooler when you hold it."

Wei Xiaochi stared blankly at the small ice cube in his hand, then picked one up and gave it to Jiang Zhan dully.

Jiang Zhan grabbed two pieces of ice and held Wei Xiaochi's hand.

Wei Xiaochi was led forward by him, the ice cubes slowly melted between their hands, the coolness penetrated into the texture along the palm lines, spread to the limbs and bones, and the heart beat one after another.

It wasn't until a long time before Wei Xiaochi realized that the feeling was called heartbeat.

The author has something to say:

Congratulations to Gouzi for finally mastering the correct way to date Chichi.

By the way, Gouzi took ice cubes to the hot and sour noodle shop to borrow someone's water to make ice, because the ice cubes were soaked in lemonade before, I think it will be a bit sticky.

Not sure if there is a second update, probably not, because I really don’t want to write today.