How the protagonist was marked by the poor

Ever since Shi Yao came in, Wen Yuan felt that something was wrong with him, maybe it was because of the alcohol, his originally dark pupils seemed to be covered with a layer of fog.

Wen Yuan pursed his lips, but did not speak.Hugging is too intimate an action, after a while, he sighed and stood up.

Shi Yao walked in unsteadily, and lay down on the bed.

Wen Yuan who was about to open his arms: "..."

The rain outside the window seemed to be a little lighter, Wen Yuan stood there for a while, walked to Shi Yao's bedside, and resignedly wiped the rainwater off his hair with a towel.

Only the man was drenched.

Just rubbing your hair won't help at all.

He glanced at the drenched coat again, Shi Yao pressed the clothes tightly under his body, and couldn't take them off at all.

Wen Yuan stretched out his hand and pushed the drunkard: "Hello."

Do not move.

Wen Yuan pushed it a few more times, and Shi Yao half opened his eyes, as if he was very upset to be woken up: "I don't have a name, hey! Hey! Hey! What are you doing?"

Drunk Shi Yao is like a repeater.

"Take off your wet clothes before going to bed." Wen Yuan didn't want to listen to the repeater, so he said with his usual cold face.

Shi Yao squinted his eyes to see the person clearly.

"Huh," the man seemed a little surprised when he saw the man. After a while, he bent his eyes and said with a smile, "It's you, my deskmate."

"What a coincidence."

Wen Yuan: "What a coincidence, get up."

Shi Yao was very unhappy when he was murdered, but he was obedient and struggled to sit up.

"You are fierce!" he said.

He squinted his eyes and looked at Wen Yuan for a while, and raised his slender fingers, about to touch Wen Yuan's face, in a completely drunk posture: "Look at you, you have a paralyzed face again, how much do you want?" Smile, you know. My sister said, people have to smile more, so that good luck will come."

Wen Yuan avoided the drunkard's touch and knocked off his claw.

Shi Yao pursed his lips, very dissatisfied: "Like you, Lucky scares you away when you walk through the door."

Wen Yuan stared at him, as if he was looking for a suitable place to hit someone, and then he heard Shi Yao say to him again: "It's okay if you scare him away, mine...you will get half of it."

Wen Yuan was taken aback.

After a while, he looked into Shi Yao's eyes and said, "Share half of your good luck with me, then you will be unlucky."

After all, he seems to have been unlucky since he was a child, and he is a bad star that everyone can't avoid.

"It's okay," Shi Yao said, "It's good that you smile at me more in the future. Then can you smile at me more in the future?"

The mood of the drunken man was as cloudy and cloudy as the weather. As soon as he finished talking with a smile, he drooped his eyelids, slowly buried his head in the pillow, and stopped talking.

Visibly depressed mood.

Wen Yuan felt acupuncture again in his heart. He was not in the habit of prying into other people's privacy, so he pulled the quilt from the bedside and covered Shi Yao.

Hearing Shi Yao's breathing gradually calm down, he stood at the head of the bed and slightly pulled the corner of his lower lip, moving his lips inexplicably.

The mouth shape seems to say: "Okay."

The weather came and went quickly, and the next day was another sunny day.

Wen Yuan was woken up by a sneeze.

He sat up and looked across with a blank expression.Wrapped in a quilt, Shi Yao showed his hand to greet him.

"At the same table, good morning."

He spoke with a thick nasal voice, as if the emotions of last night had never existed.

Wen Yuan's anger for getting up was wiped out by his pitiful chirping appearance, and after Shi Yao sneezed five or six times in a row, he said, "Have a cold?"

Shi Yao threw the tissue into the trash can, and nodded weakly.

Wen Yuan sneered, and said mercilessly, "It deserves it."

Shi Yao: "..."

Okay, you deserve it, you deserve it.

Although his drink was a little fragmented, he vaguely remembered that Wen Yuan helped him take off his clothes.

The coat that was worn last night was hanging beside the bed, Shi Yao reached out and touched it, it was dry now, and said, "Thank you for helping me undress."

It's just that after saying this, he felt that something was wrong.

He changed his words again: "Thank you for last night..." After struggling for a while, Shi Yao couldn't think of an adjective, so he could only say feebly, "Well, that's what it means."

Seeing him like this, Wen Yuan pulled his lower lip subconsciously, but only slightly hooked it, the smile was not obvious.

But from Shi Yao's angle, he could just see it, and he looked it up in a little surprise, "You at the same table can finally smile normally."

Wen Yuan realized something, and then the corners of his mouth flattened. Thinking of last night, the corners of his mouth suddenly froze, making a half-smile expression.

He asked indifferently: "What is a normal smile?"

Shi Yao nodded his lips and said, "You usually sneer or ridicule." He thought for a while and then said, "It seems that if you don't attack people, you won't laugh."

Wen Yuan: "..."

It doesn't matter if he is a patient or not, why not go out and fight.

But obviously, Shi Yao wasn't interested in going out to fight. He got out of bed wrapped in a quilt and went to the balcony. Even though he was suffering from a cold, he didn't forget his hamster.

Fortunately, the design of the school dormitory is not bad, and the balcony can't get in the rain, so his hamster is protected from the wind and rain.

Although this person looks poor and can't afford to eat, the little chubby hamster is really fat.

Shi Yao put food for him, added water, rubbed his head with his fingertips and said, "There is a lot of money, you can eat less, no matter how fat you are, this cage will almost not be able to hold you."

Xiaopangdui yelled twice, not agreeing with this fallacy.

A lot of money.

Wen Yuan raised an eyebrow.What a nice and simple name.

"You started?" Wen Yuan stood at the door of the balcony, watching him tease the hamster.

"No," Shi Yao said with half-cast eyes, "my sister."

It turned out that Shi Yao had an older sister.

"Brother Yuan, wake up."

At this time, the door was knocked several times, and Zhao Tingyan's voice came in.

Wen Yuan was obviously relieved when he saw Shi Yao knocking on Zhao Tingyan's door.Obviously he didn't want to say much about his sister.

Because Shi Yao had a cold, he simply took a week off.

However, this leave was not done against his will. Although he asked for leave, he had to stay in the teaching building.

The old donkey seemed to be fighting with him, and came to patrol every once in a while. Shi Yao stayed in the classroom and couldn't even play with his mobile phone. He lost his personal freedom at all.

Wen Yuan had no objection to the military training, and didn't make any mistakes for a few days, and stayed on the playground honestly, but the instructor seemed to deliberately punish him, making him walk in formation and shout slogans .

This state continued until the last day.

Mu Yao called him several times, but Wen Yuan didn't answer, until the fifth time, Wen Yuan took advantage of the break and ran to the teaching building.

The entire second year of high school was in military training, and the whole building seemed to be empty, very quiet.

Wen Yuan glanced left and right, saw that there was no teacher, stood in the corridor, and dialed a number to go out while the wind was blowing.

The phone was connected with just one sound.

"Xiao Yuan, you are ready to answer the phone." Mu Yao's voice came out, accompanied by the sound of a child crying.

It must be the twins crying.

Wen Yuan listened to the crying and said, "What's wrong?"

Mu Yao seemed helpless, she asked in a low voice, "Are you going home this weekend?"

"After the military training, there is still class," Wen Yuan said, "Let's talk about it then."

"Yeah." Mu Yao's mood suddenly dropped, "Your two younger sisters miss you a lot, and your grandma..."

As if realizing that he had talked too much and was afraid of annoying people, Mu Yao then changed his words and said, "It doesn't matter if you don't come back this week. Mom is not forcing you. When you want to go back, call mom and she will pick you up." you."

Listening to the woman's flustered voice, Wen Yuan wondered why she was so low.

Why should he be so humble when he talks to his own son.

She should give the name directly like his previous parents did, and ignore the rest.

Why are you so humble!

Wen Yuan's mind was a little swollen for a while, he said a complicated "um", said something to Mu Yao, and hung up the phone in a hurry.

He was afraid that he could not help but lose his temper with Mu Yao.

He always compares Mu Yao with his previous parents, the better Mu Yao treats him, the more he wants to lose his temper.

See it.

He didn't deserve Mu Yao's kindness to him at all.All that remains of him is a rotten soul and a bad temper.

His heart is rotten and stinks.

For a person like him, he would be scared away when his luck came.

Wen Yuan washed his face and calmed down.

When it was almost time to rest, I just turned my head and was about to leave when I heard some movement from the next door.

Wen Yuan frowned, turned a corner and walked in, and a sobbing sound came out.

A fair-looking boy in a white shirt was dragged into the bathroom by his hair. His clothes and hair were all wet, and his hands were particularly obvious on his white face.

When Wen Yuan walked over, the boy pulling his hair didn't seem to have expected that there were still people in this building. He froze for a moment, and then he was relieved when he saw who it was, and said in a rough voice: "Don't fucking Mind your own business, get out."

The boy in the white shirt was forced to lie on his stomach. When he saw Wen Yuan, he seemed to see hope, and his eyes were full of prayers.

Wen Yuan glanced at him, and said to the strong man, "What happened to you?"

"What the hell is going on with you, fuck it," the brawny man said, "are you fucking going or not? Why don't you stay together?"

Perhaps, fearing that the only life-saving straw was gone, the male voice who had been resigned just now suddenly struggled, and he said: "Help me, please help me! Wang Kai kept asking me for money. I really have no money this time, so he just If you want to take naked photos of me to exchange money for loan sharks, please don’t leave.”

Perhaps because he was too frightened, this person spoke incoherently, his back molars were chattering, and his final sounds were trembling.

Wang Kai.

Wen Yuan glanced at the strong man, and said succinctly, "Beating or letting him go?"

Wang Kai may not have heard such a big tone, anyway, he hadn't seen it in school, he laughed twice, he opened his white shirt, and walked towards Wen Yuan with a stick.

"This is the first time I, Wang Kai, heard an Omega speak so loudly." He smiled, the scars on his eyelids seemed to be shaking, "You can stay if you want." He looked Wen Yuan up and down, "You can look like this?" The loan usury is definitely much more than him."

usury.

school violence.

This man admitted it.

Wen Yuan's way of dealing with this kind of people before was to beat them. If they talk cheap like this, they beat them until they are honest.

Just, now...

He glanced at the stick beside him, put his hand on it, and the moment he touched the wood, time seemed to be elongated.

The scene in front of him changed rapidly, and he felt a sense of space-time confusion.

He seemed to see his former self, and there was a voice roaring in his heart: "You can't take it, you can't hit it. You can't fight back, you can't hit someone."

The dark sweat on his forehead began to flow out layer by layer, and his hands trembled slightly. He gritted his teeth and tried to suppress the feeling of nausea, and punched Wang Kai's stomach.

At first, Wang Kai didn't expect Wen Yuan to come up and beat him so directly. He was punched, grinning with painful teeth. He stared at Wen Yuan, gritted his teeth and said, "How dare you provoke me! You are fucking looking for death!"

For the first time, Wen Yuan felt the huge gap between Alpha and Omega.

He smelled a sticky smell in the air, permeating around him everywhere.

This is the absolute suppression of alpha.

Wen Yuan's mind began to feel dizzy. Under the dual effects of stress response and pheromone, he could clearly feel his strength and consciousness being taken away a little bit.

Wang Kai looked at his appearance, ignoring the pain in his abdomen, and walked towards Wen Yuan: "I've changed my mind now, what the hell are you filming now, such a top-quality omega."

He licked the corner of his mouth as he said: "Wait until I mark you, and see how you can still drive me crazy!"