A burst Omega, he is pretending to be weak again [Putting through the book]

Ning Xi and Song Yize faced the corridor with people coming and going.

The wind in the summer evening is hot and dry, the sky is not very dark, but some bright dark purple, the clouds shine on it like a thin veil, and the stars are looming in it.

The teaching building is facing the school’s No. [-] track and field. Just after the exam, some students who couldn’t get bored ran to the playground for a walk. You could also see some classmates on the way back to the dormitory, or some young couples secretly sitting on the playground. Talk in the audience.

But now Song Yize is rolling the dice with an Omega on the table in the corridor.

He felt that he really had nothing to do, and he would agree to such a boring request.

Ning Xi borrowed four dice from a Beta in their class, then took a paper cup and covered them all.

He has to be sure of one thing now.

Does Song Yize, the male protagonist of this novel, have the halo of the protagonist?

Or why he can't catch his protagonist aura.

From Ning Xi's point of view, rolling the dice is the best way to tell whether a person is lucky or not.

Although it sounded absurd and brain-dead, this was a school, and it was being closed. Rolling the dice was one of the few feasible solutions he could think of.

Ning Xi said to Song Yize: "Let's roll the dice and see who has the most points."

Song Yize didn't know how to respond, and no one had ever come to him to shake the dice after the exam.

Ning Xi held the paper cup, and pressed the cup against the table with his arms. The shaking dice made a muffled collision with the cup wall. Ning Xi shook for a long time, stopped, took a deep breath, and solemnly opened the paper cup.

Four 1.

Ning Xi was speechless.

He gave up on himself and handed the paper cup and dice to Song Yize, saying, "You come."

Although Song Yize didn't know what he was doing, he still took the cup cooperatively, shook it twice, and opened it.

Four 6.

Ning Xi: "..."

Song Yize looked at Ning Xi's aggrieved face, and the corner of his mouth slowly curled into a smile.

The boy's voice was clear, and it slowly melted into the night: "Again?"

"Nonsense." Ning Xi grabbed the paper cup again and said, "Come again."

Three 1's and one 2's.

He gave it to Song Yize.

Four 6.

Ning Xi felt that he couldn't keep memorizing things like this. He didn't believe in this evil. Although he did come in through a book, he didn't treat him differently, right?

"Come again." Unconvinced, Ning Xi shook it many times, but each time the points did not exceed 3.

Ah, what the hell.

This Song Yize is obviously by his side, why didn't his luck improve at all?

Ning Xi felt wronged.

Is he really going to be plotted against by various accidents every day in this book?

Song Yize raised his eyes and looked at Ning Xi who seemed to be distressed.

He didn't have the slightest sense of defense when he was with Alpha, his eyes followed the half-drowned eyes and landed on the four dice, the collar of his clothes was not fully buttoned, and he could see the white neck with a lazy appearance.

His bones are really good-looking, the lines of his face are exquisite and smooth, and nothing is superfluous.

So when he saw an obvious scratch and bruise on Ning Xi's brow bone, Song Yize stretched out his hand subconsciously.

He slowly lifted the hair on Ning Xi's forehead, exposing the injured area.

Before Ning Xi could react, he saw Song Yize drooping his hair lightly, with cold brows and pale eyes.

"Does it hurt?"

His tone was calm, quiet, and slow, but under the noisy chirping of cicadas at night, it seemed to have a touch of warmth and concern.

This injury was caused by a lamp that fell during the exam.

Ning Xi didn't expect him to notice this, nor did he expect him to say that, so he was a little stuck for a while: "Ah...it's okay."

Song Yize pushed Ning Xi's hair back a little, and Ning Xi followed Song Yize's movements and unconsciously tilted his head to one side.

He frowned slightly: "The skin is broken, and it's still green. Do you really feel no pain?"

Ning Xi's grievance came up again.

He really seldom feels wronged. No matter where he was before, he seemed to have to hold back a lot of emotions.

But this Song Yize, he is obviously younger than him, obviously just a high school younger brother, but why does he always look like an adult, which makes him feel wronged.

"It's okay..." Ning Xi turned his head away, his eyes dropped a little, instead of looking at Song Yize, he fiddled with the dice on the table.

What is wrong in the end, where is it not triggered?

But the touch just now seemed to relieve the pain in his neck a little.

The smell of ebony and citrus is really comfortable.

Hey, wait a minute.

Touch.

Ning Xi suddenly realized and looked at Song Yize suddenly.

Could it be that the trigger point of the transfer was physical contact with Song Yize?

Ning Xi put the dice under the cup again and shook it a bit. The result was two 1s, one 2, and one 3. There was no improvement.

What if...

Ning Xi turned to Song Yize and said, "Lend me your hand."

Song Yize: "?"

He had never heard such an unreasonable request, how could Omega say such things to Alpha.

Just as he was about to refuse, Ning Xi grabbed Song Yize's lower hand.

He inserted his fingers into Song Yize's and clasped him firmly.

I don't know if it's because of the cold body, but Ning Xi's hands are very cold, which is in extreme contrast with the sweltering heat of midsummer.

The knuckles of the young man's hand were slightly protruding, smooth and white, slender and distinct. The moment he held it, Song Yize felt the mint white tea pheromone slipping into his surroundings along the fingertips, and the originally cold place became hotter.

Ning Xi took Song Yize's hand to hold the paper cup, and shook it.

Two 5s, two 6s.

Ning Xi's eyes lit up again when he saw the improvement points.

He made an inch, grabbed Song Yize's wrist with his other hand, and rolled the dice again.

Four 6.

Ning Xi's eyes lit up.

He even interlocked and shook Song Yize's fingers a few times, but all of them were points greater than 5 and 6.

That's how it is, that's how it is.

It turned out to be a physical touch.

Ning Xi seemed to see the hope of life again, he grabbed Song Yize's hand tightly, and sighed: "That's great!"

Song Yize looked at Ning Xi's beautiful hands holding him tightly in silence, and his ears felt a little hot.

Ning Xi's hand was not as big as his, so when he held it like this, it looked like he was trying to wrap it up, which was extremely ambiguous.

How can this be between AO.

"You..." Seeing that Ning Xi didn't intend to let go, Song Yize wanted to quickly stop his cross-border behavior.

How could he be so ignorant, even in his third year of high school, he still doesn't know that Omega can't take Alpha's hand casually.

He should really popularize his physiological knowledge.

But Ning Xi himself let go of his hand suddenly.

Song Yize originally thought that Ning Xi remembered what he learned in physiology class, and realized that it was really bad to do so.

What he didn't expect was that the young man smiled brightly, his skin glowed faintly under the dim light in the corridor, he stretched out his arms, and opened his arms wide, with a smile and a soft voice in his voice:

"Song Yize, come and hug one."

The morning sun is perfect for morning reading.

The next day, when I returned to the classroom after running and practicing, Deng Xuhai, the student committee member of the quick report, had run back with the latest information from the office: "The latest news, the latest news, the results of the mock test for yesterday's test have come out. The grade ranking and total ranking of the subject are all out!"

"what--"

This "ah" rotated three tunes, and the old man who lost his voice was properly venting his dissatisfaction.

"Don't the teachers sleep?"

"Why do I remember that I just finished the exam last night, and now I am correcting it, how late it was, what a fairy speed."

"I heard that all the teaching teachers worked overtime yesterday to correct the test papers. The teachers worked harder than us, respect."

Deng Xuhai said again: "What's more, our class, Song Yi Zeze, is so perverted that he got 295 in the comprehensive science test, and directly got the score of 227421 in the comprehensive science test!"

The noise in the classroom grew louder.

"Damn, this fucking is really human."

"Didn't the creature explode yesterday? How can this dam be so high in the exam?"

"Can I have 195, help..."

Song Yize was sitting on his seat, wearing earphones to study the competition questions.

After the conversation with Ning Xi yesterday, Song Yize's cognitive world was refreshed.

He is indeed popular. He has been confessed by many people since he was a child. Some girls will stuff love letters in his drawer, and some boys will give him food to chase him.

But Song Yize focused on studying and was not interested in these.

But he had never seen such an Omega asking for a hug from him so openly.

Song Yize scratched his head irritably, and circled the formula of the last question.

Can't figure it out.

"Brother Ze, let's go to dinner sooner or later. I want to eat the steamed buns on the second floor." Zhang Qiang turned his head and said to Song Yize.

The pen in Song Yize's hand didn't stop, and he agreed casually: "Yeah."

"Oh, the monitor is with us, and she hasn't eaten Xiaolongbao for a long time."

"Ah."

Song Yize listed a large number of formulas, and the draft paper has been used up more than half, but the final calculation is still unsolvable.

It would take too much energy to continue the calculation, Song Yize put the pen aside and took a deep breath.

07:30 The sky outside is already very blue, the air conditioner is not turned on now, the electric fan above the head is whirling, and then it is gradually drowned out by the sound of morning reading.

Song Yize has been writing questions with his head down, and now his neck is a little sore, he twisted his neck a little, trying to see what time it is.

But when he turned his head, he found someone standing outside the door.

Ning Xi was standing at the door, sticking his head out, looking at Song Yize with a smile, and did not forget to extend his hand to greet him.

Song Yize: "..."

Why is he here? Isn't he in the morning class?

Coincidentally, the bell rang for the end of get out of class at this time.

The students stood up and rushed out of the classroom in a swarm, for the breakfast they had been thinking about.

When Zhang Qiang heard the ringtone, he turned his head immediately, and hurriedly said to Song Yize: "Brother Ze, let's rush, we won't be able to grab this steamed bun if we don't run..."

But Song Yize had already stood up and strode towards the back door.

Zhang Qiang: "?"

Song Yize walked to the back door, and when he saw Ning Xi with a bright face, his expression turned cold again.

He frowned, put one hand on the door frame, and said in a cold voice mixed with a little sullenness: "Why are you here, you skipped your morning reading?"

"No, I just came out earlier." Ning Xi raised his brows and looked bright.

He put his hands behind his back, leaned forward slightly, with a smile in his eyes, so sweet that he could pinch honey: "Yize, come have breakfast with me."