How the protagonist was marked by the poor

Wen Yuan looked at him.

Shi Yao thought for a while and said, "Why don't you do it this way, I haven't finished my physics homework in the hole in the desk, so you can help me write it at the same desk?"

He didn't want to say.

But Wen Yuan didn't have the habit of inquiring about other people's privacy, so he ate with his head down.

It's just that I feel a little depressed for some reason.

Zhao Tingyan took a bite of the chicken leg and raised his head: "I'm stupid, this is okay?" He opened his eyes wide and looked at Wen Yuan: "Brother Yuan, I want it too, and I haven't done my homework either."

Wen Yuan gave one word very neatly this time: "Get lost."

Zhao Tingyan: "..."

"Look, look," Zhao Tingyan said to Shi Yao, waving his hands, "This is the gap." He covered his heart, "My heart is being blown away right now."

Shi Yao smiled, didn't say anything, his eyes fell on Wen Yuan's lowered long eyelashes.

His profile was half hidden in shadow, and he looked a little sad.

Shi Yao frowned, and restrained his smile.He was actually shaken at that moment, but soon his eyes sank and became firm.

No one can help him.

Only and only he can come by himself.

Today is Friday, and the students gathered together.Because they were able to go home today, they seemed very excited. They talked about the school's historical news and major events in high spirits.

Liu Xingyu, the squad leader, simply ignored him and joined the rebel army.

"If you want to talk about our school," said Zhao Tingyan, "it really has a long history, a long history, and a well-deserved century-old university."

"You fucking shut up," Wang Po slapped him, "If you want to brag or lick, find the principal, are we sitting here because you brag about the school.

"Say, let's just say," Zhao Tingyan patted his head, "Why are you in a hurry, don't you know that before the story begins, there needs to be a foreshadowing."

"School will be over after your mother's shop is finished," Wang Po said.

People around also said: "Yes, tell me quickly, tell me quickly!"

"Okay, okay, okay," Zhao Tingyan said, "Brother Yuan, come and listen too. What do you want to learn? Is knowledge more important to me?"

Wen Yuan looked up from the textbook and gave him a sideways glance.

Zhao Tingyan understood instantly, made a gesture of shutting his mouth, and called Shi Yao again.

Shi Yao is sitting on the seat and doing Chinese homework.The Chinese teacher is not scary, on the contrary she has a good temper, but as long as you haven't finished your homework, she likes to stare at you all day long.

until you finish your homework.

Zhao Tingyan couldn't move the two great gods, turned his head to the others, and said straight to the point: "In the first two years of our school, people died, do you know that?"

Wang Po was speechless: "Which school hasn't killed anyone? The junior high school I attended before was built on the cemetery."

"Yes," Liu Xingyu echoed, "We can see the graves in the wasteland from the window of our school dormitory, and it is said that they are haunted, especially in the toilet."

Zhao Tingyan said in a low voice: "You guys are all rumors, what I said is true."

Hearing Zhao Tingyan's exaggerated voice, Wen Yuan couldn't help but look at Shi Yao.

This person is a bit timid.

He also remembered the time when Shi Yao lived in his house, this man stood at the door in the middle of the night, with his head half down, his eyes closed and he said: "I'm afraid alone."

It looks a little pathetic.

Wen Yuan was skeptical about this explanation.

afraid of what?

Afraid of ghosts?

Shi Yao is currently holding his mobile phone to play a stand-alone game, and the game looks a bit like Tetris.

It's just that his expression looks a little dull, the cubes are almost full, and he still clicks the down button, without turning the direction.

Zhao Tingyan, who was in front of "Believe in Brother Zhao," said, "Brother Zhao never spreads rumors." Suddenly, he lowered his head mysteriously, and said, "I heard from my aunt's big cousin that two years ago, our school A schoolgirl is dead."

"Scholar?!" Everyone was shocked. "died?"

Liu Jingjing opened her eyes wide, "Scholar? How did he die? Is it true?"

"Really, a sophomore in high school," Zhao Tingyan pointed to the roof of this building, "I jumped from this building, and many classmates saw it."

"That girl is an alpha. It was raining heavily that day, and there was a lot of bleeding. The smell of pheromone spread throughout the campus, and it lasted for a whole week before it dissipated."

"That day, two-thirds of the Omega had a pheromone disorder due to shock, and the school infirmary was almost bursting."

"It is said that the lights in the teaching building are always on inexplicably when I come back. It is very strange."

Liu Jingjing took a breath, looking a little scared: "Then, why did that girl commit suicide?"

"It is said that it is because of too much pressure." Zhao Tingyan said.

Liu Jingjing asked: "Is the top student under pressure too?"

"Of course." Zhao Tingyan talked to the goddess with great difficulty, knowing everything he could say, "Also, I heard it from the gossip."

"what?"

"It seems not only because of study, but also at home, because of parents or something."

The chaotic classroom is very quiet at the moment.

All held their breaths.

At this time, Shi Yao's cell phone suddenly fell to the ground.It seemed extremely discordant in the silent classroom.

Wen Yuan looked at him, Shi Yao picked up the phone, smiled and waved at them: "It's okay, my hands are slippery, you continue."

After finishing speaking, he took his mobile phone and went out without saying a word.

"Hey?" Zhao Tingyan looked at Wen Yuan, "What's wrong with him?"

Wen Yuan didn't speak, but frowned looking at the direction Shi Yao left.After a while, he suddenly put down his textbook, got up and walked out of the classroom.

Zhao Tingyan yelled like a loudspeaker: "Brother Yuan, what are you doing?"

"When the teacher came to ask, he said that we had gone to the infirmary." Wen Yuan left without saying a word.

Wen Yuan found someone on the rooftop.

Shi Yao put his hands on the fence, the boy's hair was blown up by the wind, the white and blue school uniform was a little thin, and the shoulder blades on the back drew a nice curve.It may be that the sky is too bright and it is a bit dazzling, and the arc shows a little loneliness in the sun.

Wen Yuan looked at it for a while, walked over, and stood together with Shi Yao.

The view here is excellent, overlooking the entire school, neither of them spoke, and the wind in the silence is comfortable.

After a while, Wen Yuan touched a piece of candy in his pocket, handed it to the person, and asked, "Do you want to eat it?"

"Eat." Shi Yao smiled, and took one from his hand.

The candy was mint, and Wen Yuan stuffed one into his mouth, and asked, "What's wrong? Why are you suddenly unhappy?"

"It's nothing." Shi Yao peeled off the candy wrapper and threw it into the wind.

This is not going to say, it is the same as last time.

Wen Yuan lowered his head.

Many times he is helpless, Shi Yao is like a bottle, which is full of secrets.

But the mouth of the bottle was sealed by himself.

He knew the end of the bottle would break.

He wants to save him.

But I couldn't find the right way, because this bottle put itself in the dark, and only on sunny days, could I glimpse a corner by accident.

When he first entered this world, Wen Yuan just sighed and regretted, what can he do to save others who cannot be saved by himself.

It's just that he doesn't know when, his mind has changed unconsciously.

As long as he thought of Shi Yao's ending in the book, it felt like a big stone was pressed against his chest, and he couldn't breathe.

Wen Yuan lowered his eyebrows and squeezed the candy wrapper tightly in his hand. The taste of mint melted in his mouth, and his throat hurt a little.

At this time, he heard Shi Yao suddenly said, "It's nothing, I suddenly remembered my sister."

Wen Yuan loosened his fingertips and looked up: "Your sister?"

This is the second time Shi Yao mentioned his sister, the first time was when he was drunk.

"She's not here?" Wen Yuan asked.

"Well," Shi Yao said, "not here." He suddenly turned his head to look at Wen Yuan, mist billowed in his dark pupils, and he pressed the tip of his tongue against the roof of his mouth several times before saying, "She's dead."

Wen Yuan's heart tightened, and he looked into Shi Yao's eyes, only to see that he had lowered his head and pressed against the railing with his fists clenched.

Wen Yuan doesn't know how to comfort people, he was a little at a loss, recalled the comforting scenes in the TV series for a while, frowned, raised his arms tentatively, put them around his shoulders, and hugged people in his arms.

Shi Yao froze all over.

Wen Yuan took the initiative to hug someone for the first time, and his tongue was almost bitten by his teeth.

"Don't be afraid," Xu Mo patted Shi Yao's back with his hand, and said unskillfully, "Brother Yuan is here."

Shi Yao's body froze for a while and then gradually relaxed. After a while, he put his wrist around Wen Yuan's waist, his voice sounded a little hoarse: "Actually, I'm not very sad, but occasionally I feel down for a moment."

Wen Yuan gave a soft "hmm".

Shi Yao said again: "Before she died, I hadn't seen her for a long time, and I didn't even know what she looked like."

Wen Yuan listened quietly, he knew that there was no need to speak now.

"She called me a week before she died, but I didn't answer it." Shi Yao's ending sound became hoarse, "I forgot about it later. I didn't call her back. If at that time," he seemed Choked up for a while, and continued, "If I remembered to call her at that time, would my sister..."

She can't die.

"I don't blame you," Wen Yuan said, "it has nothing to do with you. Don't take the fault on yourself."

Wen Yuan suddenly felt a coolness coming from his neck, and a drop of water flowed down his neck to his collarbone.

After a while, he heard Shi Yao's "hmm".

After half an hour.

With his hands on his temples, Wen Yuan sat on the steps under the railing of the roof.

Look, how embarrassing it is, it's so weak that people can hug it.

Shi Yao has recovered now, but he looks a little unnatural. After a long while, he wiped his face and said guiltily, "Is it better?"

"Well, well," Wen Yuan said with a sullen face, not knowing who he was angry with, "very good."

Why do people feel weak when hugged?

Even if Omega is delicate and weak, he can't be so useless, right?

The more Wen Yuan thought about it, the angrier he became, he got up angrily, but just as he stood up, he staggered, and was caught by Shi Yao with quick eyes and hands.

Hold.

Wen Yuan has never been so speechless in his life.

He had a handsome face: How about jumping off the roof, saving such embarrassment.

Shi Yao glanced at his expression, "At the same table, are you..."

Wen Yuan looked at him gloomyly.

Oh, and the culprit is still here.

Or push it down together.

Shi Yao sensed something in his gaze, but still insisted on finishing the sentence: "Did you forget to spray the inhibitor?"

Wen Yuan was taken aback.

He didn't think about that at all.

Wen Yuan closed his eyes, and said very indifferently, "Forgot."

Shi Yao: "..."

He was a little suspicious that it was because his tears flowed to Wen Yuan's gland just now, which led to the early estrus.

Thinking about it this way, Shi Yao felt very guilty and went back to the dormitory to get the inhibitor for Wen Yuan. After cleaning up, the two of them returned to work.

The teachers all went to the meeting, and all the sophomores went to self-study.

The alpha nose in the class is a real spirit, and just the little residual pheromone can be smelled out.

"Which Omega flavor is this?"

"It smells pretty good. This smell suits my taste. Who is it? Hurry up and report your name."

Some of the messier ones spoke even more, he said: "Going back to work without spraying the barrier agent, you must have a crush on me! Who is it, come here, let me have a bite and taste."

Have a crush on your mother.

Wen Yuan's face was dark. He just wanted to get up when he inadvertently caught a glimpse of Shi Yao's face.

Shi Yao's face was darker than his.

"Either get out, or shut your mouth." He walked up to the swearing boy, grabbed the collar of his school uniform and said, biting his voice harshly, "Otherwise I'll hit you and you won't smell it again."

Because of the previous incident, Wen Yuan Shiyao became famous in the school in one fell swoop.

There is a post on the forum, the list of the worst people to mess with in school.

Wen Yuan and Shi Yao stayed high.

That boy didn't resist being beaten, he didn't dare to offend Shi Yao, so he just shut up resentfully.

"Why is he in a hurry?" After Shi Yao left, an alpha asked in a low voice.

Isn't he a beta?

In order to save face, Hua Sao boy snorted and said in a low voice, "He can't smell pheromones as a beta, so he's jealous of us."

As he spoke, Hua Sao Nan tugged at the neckline, proudly revealing Alpha's unique logo on his neck.

The other boys knew that he was saving face, so they didn't say anything, they just laughed a few times.

Zhao Tingyan turned his head and gave Shi Yao a thumbs up, then said to Wen Yuan: "Brother Yuan, are you going home this week?"

"Yeah," Wen Yuan nodded.

Zhao Ting was very happy: "It's great, we can ride the car again. Let's go together after school."

Wen Yuan nodded, looked sideways at Shi Yao, and said after a long while: "Will you go home with me this week?" After speaking, he suddenly realized that there was an ambiguity, and he added another sentence: "Wen Yao and Wen Wan are quite... …Miss you."

"Huh?" Shi Yao raised his eyebrows with a smile, "What about you at the same table?"

Wen Yuan pursed his lips, the rain was about to come.

Shi Yao was afraid of offending his tablemate, so he hurriedly said, "Just kidding, I won't be going this week. Say hello to auntie and little sisters for me."

Wen Yuan didn't speak, and turned to read the question.

Zhao Tingyan turned his head to say something when he saw Wen Yuan lowering his head: "Brother Yuan, why are you suddenly upset?"

"Blind?" Wen Yuan glanced at him, "Go to the ophthalmology department on weekends."

With such a big hostility, he still said he wasn't angry.

He tilted his head and mouthed Shi Yao: "What's wrong with him?"

Shi Yao spread his hands, expressing that he didn't know, but the corner of his mouth twitched.

After school, Shi Yao brought his little hamster home, looking at the [-]-square-meter single-family villa, Shi Yao's eyes sank.

Only him.

Such a big house.

The room was dark and dull and breathless.

Shi Yao took a deep breath, turned on all the lights, and felt relieved.

He is afraid of the dark.

I have been afraid since I was a child.After growing up, he got better, and after his sister died, he fell back to the original point.

Shi Yao put the hamster on one side, while he lay down on the sofa.

Unknowingly fell asleep.

When I woke up again, I was woken up by the bombardment of WeChat messages.Shi Yao turned on the phone.

It's seven o'clock in the evening.

Looking at the message again, it was from a nurse.

After Wen Yuan was discharged from the hospital that time, Shi Yao added the nurse's WeChat to facilitate communication.

He looked at it and clicked in.

Peerless Fairy: [The time is almost up, from ten o'clock tonight to two o'clock in the morning is the best time to inject pheromone. ]

Peerless Fairy: [Come on, I believe in you!The difficult task is entrusted to you, little comrade. ]

Peerless Fairy: [Lotus encourages jpg]

Shi Yao: "..."

If I had known it earlier, I would have gone home with Wen Yuan today.

He was a little worried, how could he inject Wen Yuan with pheromone without revealing himself?

He tapped the screen a few times, deleted, deleted, and deleted, and finally sent an ok gesture to the nurse.

The little hamster was squeaking in the living room, apparently hungry.

Shi Yao wore a black casual jacket and walked over, squatted down, tapped the hamster's head a few times, "Stop barking, Qian Duoduo, let's go, I'll take you to Cengfan."

By the way, sell it badly.

The author has something to say:

I got home by car at 07:30 yesterday, and then fell asleep while coding at night. I was so sleepy that I clicked to publish on time, but I woke up in the morning to read it. 00-00-00

Crying and apologizing. orz