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

Jiang Zhan only wears wristbands when playing, not to look handsome, but to prevent sprains.

Now that he has retired from the basketball club, there is no need to wear wristbands, but Wei Xiaochi said so, and Jiang Zhan quickly took one out of his desk pocket when he returned to the classroom after dinner.

The wristband was stained with the smell of alpha, but the smell was not strong. Wei Xiaochi didn't dare to let Jiang Zhan release too much pheromone on it.

Before Jiang Zhan was susceptible, Wei Xiaochi came to school wearing his clothes, which almost aroused the suspicion of the classmates.

That day, the two Omegas in the class smelled the A pheromone on Wei Xiaochi's body, and they came over to ask him about his relationship with Jiang Zhan, and why he was contaminated with such a strong pheromone.

Wei Xiaochi found an excuse and hesitated.

Probably because Wei Xiaochi and Jiang Zhan thought it was impossible, and those two omega didn't have any doubts.

Now that the two of them are dating, Wei Xiaochi has a guilty conscience and is afraid that others will find out their relationship.

Although not everyone is like Zhang Mingyang who will report to the teacher when he is in a hurry, but he is not afraid of ten thousand, just in case.

I don't know if it's because a special period is coming soon, but Wei Xiaochi smelled the faint A element in the wristband, and felt a little uncomfortable in the back of his neck.

Is it coming to estrus?

The back of the neck was hot and swollen, and the blood vessels were throbbing, as if there was a volcano about to erupt underneath.

Wei Xiaochi couldn't help pressing the gland, the rough cloth of the wristband rubbed against the soft flesh of the nape of the neck, and the pheromone hidden inside floated in the air, as if a blue flame wrapped the sensitive flesh.

Wei Xiaochi felt even more uncomfortable, took off his glasses, and lay down listlessly on the desk.

Zhang Mingyang glanced at Wei Xiaochi.

Omega's eyebrows are delicate, his outline is soft and clean, his eyelids are drooping sleepily, and the end of his eyes draws an upward arc.

It was obviously the same face as before, but there was always something different about it.

Zhang Mingyang frowned, he didn't like Wei Xiaochi like this very much, he raised his foot and kicked the leg of the table, and the table shook, disturbing the omega with closed eyes and resting mind.

Wei Xiaochi opened his eyelids and looked at Zhang Mingyang with a wooden face.

Zhang Mingyang didn't look at Wei Xiaochi, and straightened the desk expressionlessly. There was a lot of movement. Several books were stacked together, and he had to stomp on the table before putting them neatly in the bookcase.

Wei Xiaochi couldn't sleep because of his noise, so he put on his glasses again, took out an English paper, and studied the questions on his stomach.

The symptoms of the back of the neck have not been relieved, and the neck was uncomfortable for several days before it differentiated into an omega, so Wei Xiaochi didn't pay much attention to it.

If he really felt uncomfortable, he would rub against Jiang Zhan's wristband. Although the symptoms would not be relieved, the spirit would be relaxed.

Noticing Wei Xiaochi's little move, Zhang Mingyang glanced at the wristband, and couldn't help but snorted, "Ugly people often do mischief."

Perplexed, Zhang Mingyang said again, "I advise you to see the reality clearly."

Hearing Zhang Mingyang's strange ambiguity, Wei Xiaochi gave him a blank look and didn't waste his time talking to him.

To be more precise, Wei Xiaochi didn't want to have this kind of meaningless argument with Zhang Mingyang, he was very clear about the mentality of the other party.

Is it because he didn't listen to Zhang Mingyang's 'persuasion' to break up with Jiang Zhan, so he saw all kinds of dislikes and troubles.

Wei Xiaochi seldom has a rebellious mentality, whether it is Wei Dongjian, Wei Mu, or Fang Zhixin, including the teachers he met since he was a child, no matter how good or bad he is, Wei Xiaochi at most just wants to escape and never resists. Don't even think about it.

This time it was inexplicably annoying, and I didn't even want to hear Zhang Mingyang's 'big truths'.

Wei Xiaochi turned a deaf ear to it, lowered his head while doing the test paper, and regarded Zhang Mingyang as nothing, and would say 'take care of yourself' if told to be in a hurry.

This afternoon Wei Minzheng followed the principal to the Education Bureau for a meeting, and when he returned to school, he just rang the school bell.

Wei Minzheng went to the office to copy a document, turned off the computer after copying, clamped the printed document on his arm, and walked out of the office.

When he walked to the school gate, he met Jiang Zhan who was pushing a trash can. Wei Minzheng paused, and his expression suddenly became indescribable.

Jiang Zhan was pushing two large trash cans in his hand, one was filled with mineral water bottles, and the other was filled with all kinds of waste paper.

Yesterday Wei Minzheng listened to several teachers in the office discussing Jiang Zhan, jokingly saying that his business is on the teacher's head, as long as he sees him taking a courier, the courier box will be taken away by him, and he will come to the school's printing room every day to ask if there is any. waste paper.

When Jiang Zhan passed by Wei Minzheng, he sharply saw a stack of papers under his arm.

"Do you still want this?" Jiang Zhan asked with a paralyzed face.

Seeing that Jiang Zhan's wool was all on his body, Wei Minzheng almost laughed angrily at him, "Of course, this is an important document I printed."

When Jiang Zhan heard that he couldn't sell for money, he had no interest in important materials, and was about to leave when Wei Minzheng stopped him.

"Stop." Wei Minzheng couldn't help being curious, raised his chin and pointed to the trash can, "What are you doing all this for?"

Jiang Zhan didn't shy away, "Sell for money."

The corner of Wei Minzheng's mouth twitched, thinking of a possibility, "Sell money to donate to the disaster area?"

"We don't have any money yet."

Not wanting to talk more with Wei Minzheng, Jiang Zhan left after saying this.

Wei Minzheng just felt that this sentence from Jiang Zhan's mouth was extremely absurd.

Everyone in the world may be short of money, but Jiang Zhan's family can't be short of money. As long as the fucking company is short of funds, the five major banks will immediately grant loans. Does he need to sell scraps to subsidize the family?

Wei Minzheng suddenly felt something was wrong, and thought over Jiang Zhan's words over and over again.

We don't have any money yet, do we?who?

Wei Minzheng looked up, only to find that there was another person beside Jiang Zhan.

It wasn't that he had a problem with his eyes and couldn't find such a big living person. The main reason was that his radar was only aimed at problematic students like Jiang Zhan.

In front of Jiang Zhan, the number one problematic student, anyone would be eclipsed, let alone that person who looked like a good student, with an honest and non-provoking face, plus the fact that he had been obediently shrunk back just now, it was easy for people ignore him.

Wei Minzheng's first thought was, did Jiang Zhan coerce good students to work hard for him?

Immediately afterwards, he felt that this person looked familiar, and searched his memory, and finally remembered who he was.

His name seems to be Wei Xiaochi. He used to give tutoring to the bosses of the basketball team, and the effect was remarkable. He helped them overcome the tribulation and successfully passed the test.

Looking at the two elongated shadows in the setting sun, Wei Minzheng raised his hand and stroked his chin.

The us that Jiang Zhan mentioned just now, who are we with him? Could it be Wei Xiaochi?

Could these two be...

As soon as the idea came up, Wei Minzheng shook his head in self-denial——

How is this possible, the two of them can't urinate in the same pot at first glance, they are two people at all.

Wei Minzheng felt that he was a bit of a loser, but his eyes fell directly on Wei Xiaochi, his eyes were extremely vicious, and he could see the blush on his wrist at a glance.

Wei Minzheng recognized the wristband, which was Jiang Zhan's popular 'fashion item'. It was once all the rage in No. [-] Middle School, but it only became popular for a while under his suppression.

That dazzling color seemed out of place with the silent Wei Xiaochi.

Wei Minzheng couldn't help but fell into deep thought.

Wei Xiaochi keenly noticed a shadowy gaze sticking behind his back, and turned his head to meet the exquisite gaze of the dean.

Feeling guilty, Wei Xiaochi quickly looked away.

Seeing Wei Xiaochi's strange behavior, Jiang Zhan asked, "What's wrong?"

Wei Xiaochi whispered, "The dean is watching us, did he notice us?"

Wei Xiaochi was so guilty that he didn't dare to make eye contact with Jiang Zhan when he spoke, for fear that Wei Minzheng would see something.

After waiting for a minute or two, Jiang Zhan didn't say anything. This was completely out of character. Wei Xiaochi couldn't help but looked over.

As soon as he caught Wei Xiaochi's gaze, Jiang Zhan turned his face away, hummed heavily from his nasal cavity, and strode forward.

Wei Xiaochi was confused, he didn't know where he was offended.

"What did you find about us?" Jiang Zhan said in an extremely unhappy tone, "What is our relationship, the breakup relationship?"

Wei Xiaochi was at a loss for words for a moment, choked by Jiang Zhan and didn't know what to say.

The matter of breaking up was first mentioned by Wei Xiaochi, but strictly speaking, Jiang Zhan did not agree to break up.

Therefore, Wei Xiaochi couldn't tell whether there was a point or not.

Seeing that Wei Xiaochi didn't speak, Jiang Zhan was even more unhappy, and walked forward with a sullen face, looking sullen.

Wei Xiaochi glanced at Jiang Zhan, then at him again, opened his mouth twice, and murmured, "You...don't agree."

Jiang Zhan seemed to have guessed the cat's tail, and immediately retorted: "What do you mean I disagree, obviously you liked me first."

Wei Xiaochi was used to being slandered, and wanted to defend himself, but based on his understanding of Jiang Zhan, it probably didn't work, as long as he believed in something, it wasn't you, it was you.

"You still have to break up with me."

Jiang Zhan's voice was tense, and there was a bit of aggrieved accusation, and he didn't even go on the road, he stopped and looked at Wei Xiaochi.

Under alpha's scorching, awkward and expectant eyes, Wei Xiaochi's throat was on fire, and he said with difficulty: "Let's go, let's go?"

Jiang Zhan kicked the trash can with his toe, and said sullenly, "Where are you going?"

The blood in the whole body only rushes to the heart, where it looks like an inflated balloon, every time Wei Xiaochi's fingers are agitated, they tremble.

He looked at Jiang Zhan and squeezed his voice out of his throat, "Then, why don't we break up?"

Just as Wei Xiaochi finished speaking, Jiang Zhan suddenly hugged him and buried his head in his neck.

Wei Xiaochi froze, letting Alpha's big head sniff around his neck.

Jiang Zhan was like a giant dog that had been kicked out of the house for a long time and was finally brought back. He eagerly let himself be imbued with his master's scent, and at the same time eagerly wanted Wei Xiaochi to be imbibed with his scent to drive away other wild dogs that came up.

Wei Xiaochi was tightly bound by Jiang Zhan's arms, and the other party's whole body exuded a sticky aura, like a patient suffering from skin hunger.

Jiang Zhan rubbed the tip of his nose against Wei Xiaochi's neck, his voice hoarse, "Chichi."

Wei Xiaochi was stunned by this tender and affectionate address, and stared at Jiang Zhan in a daze.

Jiang Zhan had enough of his stickiness, and his sanity returned to normal. Seeing Wei Xiaochi staring at him with his eyes open, he couldn't help but frowned, "Why are you looking at me like that?"

Jiang Zhan didn't seem to realize what he said and did. The reaction just now seemed to be instinctive, without going through his brain at all.

Wei Xiaochi came back to his senses, and shook his head dully, a bunch of messy thoughts filled his head.

Jiang Zhan said firmly: "In the future, you are not allowed to talk about breaking up casually. If you have any conflicts, you should resolve them. Why do you always lose your temper?"

Wei Xiaochi was very surprised by Jiang Zhan's words.

It's as weird as it needs to come from someone who is particularly good at messing around.

Of course, he still insisted on beating Wei Xiaochi's head.

Wei Xiaochi didn't refute, but nodded dully.

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