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

Ning Xi was silent for a full minute facing the screen.

He remembered that he told Hu Yang more than once that the relationship between him and Song Yize was innocent, but why is this child's understanding ability so... so extraordinary?

Ning Xi hesitated for a while, but gave up and made another statement with Hu Yang.

If he misinterpreted the meaning of the words again, he felt that no matter how he explained it, it would be useless.

【Student Xiaoxi: Got it】

【Student Xiaoxi: Remember to bring all of Yi Ze's books, don't forget】

And Hu Yangcai was smiling at Aunt Screen.

As expected, Student Ning still cared about Zeshen very much.

Oh that's great.

[Hu Yangcai: Don't worry, don't worry! 】

[Hu Yangcai: Be sure to bring them all! 】

Ning Xi said a few more casual words, ending the conversation with Hu Yangcai.

It's late now, and it's rare that the sky is as dark as ink.

Ning Xi, who was about to go to bed, thought he was fine at first, but then his back ached inexplicably, and the strange smell in the air still made him uncomfortable.

He crawled slowly onto the bed and threw himself into the comforter, trying to cover his skin with it so it wouldn't come into contact with the air.

Really convinced, do Omega need to live in such pain in this world?

Perhaps the doctor was right that his physical condition was not particularly stable.

Ning Xi bared his teeth.

The body that has just been differentiated is still contending with the world, if there is something...

At that moment, Song Yize's shadow appeared in Ning Xi's mind.

And, he suddenly longed for Song Yize's taste.

Thinking of this, Ning Xi stood up quickly.

He walked to his seat, opened his schoolbag, and took out a school uniform from it.

It's Song Yize's school uniform.

After he asked him to take it back to wash last time, Ning Xi completely forgot about it.

Fortunately, I forgot, the pheromone on it has not been washed away.

Refreshing woody aroma with hints of citrus.

Ning Xi sniffed it closer, An Xin's smell was fresh and natural, as if he really told what Dr. Yu said, Song Yize's pheromones matched him very well, and this alone relieved the pain a lot.

So... can I sleep with this in my arms?

Ning Xi returned to the bed, hugging the school uniform tightly.

He put the quilt over it too so it wouldn't look so weird.

Ning Xi wrapped his arms around the dress, lying on the bed alone, suddenly felt that the scene at this moment was particularly perverted.

But he didn't want to put down his school uniform. Anyway, there was no one here, so he was not afraid of pain, and he didn't want to feel pain all the time.

Are pheromones really magical?What is the principle of this.

Ning Xi felt slightly hot.

He buried his head in Song Yize's school uniform, curled up slightly, and forced himself to fall asleep.

The neck and the roots of the ears were red.

what……

It's really perverted.

—

Thanks to the school uniform, Ning Xi had a good night's sleep.

When he woke up the next day, the first thing he did was put this thing in the laundry room.

The nanny happened to be tidying up there, and when she saw Ning Xi coming in with the clothes, she quickly said that it would be fine for her, and she would take care of it.

It's not that Ning Xi shirks, after all, he really rarely does laundry by himself.

The nanny took the school uniform, and naturally felt the Alpha pheromone on it.

So the first thought that popped into her head was:

Oh, the young master is in love.

Uncle He prepared breakfast for Ning Xi, took care of his health, and said, "Master, your study group appointment is at 9 o'clock, right?"

"Ah, it seems so." Ning Xi replied.

"Then I'll take you there after breakfast. You don't have to study too hard, just try your best. You are still weak now, so don't tire yourself out." Uncle He said.

Ning Xi had the illusion that he had become a porcelain doll, why after arriving in this world, more than half of the people felt that he was too weak to be touched.

Are all Omegas like this?

Although he thought so in his heart, Ning Xi still said, "Thank you Uncle He, I understand."

Uncle He nodded with a smile: "Then young master, are the clothes you brought to your residence the ones you packed upstairs?"

Ning Xi finished his last bite and said, "Yes. But Uncle He, where did you put the pants that matched the clothes I wore when I came back from the hospital last time? I couldn't find them yesterday."

Uncle He touched his chin: "Ah...the clothes are put into the closet according to the category after washing, there shouldn't be any."

"It's okay, I'll look for it again." Ning Xi stood up and walked upstairs to the room, "Uncle He, go to the car and wait for me first, I will come soon after I find it."

Ning Xi hurried to the room and opened the closet.

Clothes are stored by category, and the trousers are placed in the bottom drawer. He opened it and searched carefully, but he still didn't see any trousers.

It shouldn't be, how can good things disappear out of thin air.

Ning Xi originally wanted to look at other places, but when he looked at the time, it was already a bit late.

It's at least a 25-minute drive from here.

Help, or you'll be late if you don't leave.

Ning Xi didn't worry about the trousers he couldn't find anymore, he took his schoolbag and rushed to Uncle He's car.

He quickly opened the car door and got in the car, and said to the housekeeper, "Hurry up, Uncle He, I feel like I'm going to be late."

Seeing Ning Xi coming up, Uncle He said, "It's really late for the meeting now, young master, why don't you talk to your friends first?"

Ning Xi thought it was true: "Ah yes, tell them first, otherwise I'm too embarrassed, I didn't go a few days ago, and I was late on the first day."

Uncle He smiled kindly. He looked in the rearview mirror at Ning Xi who was running all the way and was blown into chaos, and said with a smile, "Well, Young Master Song will also be worried."

Ning Xi arrived at the library more than ten minutes late.

He found the study room here based on the information given by Hu Yangcai.

The atmosphere in the self-study area is much better than he thought. The self-study rooms are all separate compartments, so you don't have to worry about being disturbed by people coming and going to borrow books.

Ning Xi quietly pushed open the door of the study room.

The members of the group were really studying hard, and Ning Xi saw Song Yize sitting in the first seat at a glance.

Song Yize is wearing a black T-shirt today, with simple patterns printed on it. The dark color makes him look very white, and the coldness is easily set off.

His back was straightened, his thin eyelids were lowered to look at the question, and the pen in his hand never stopped.

Hearing the sound of the door opening, the four people who were studying all looked towards the door at the same time.

Ning Xi immediately met Song Yize's eyes, he waved his hand slightly, and hurried into the room, trying to find a seat to sit down first.

But he suddenly found that the seats next to and opposite Song Yize were taken by others.

Ning Xi looked at the formation of troops.

It seems that he has no choice.

Ning Xi went to the table, pulled the stool away and sat down.

The boy sitting next to him saw him coming, and said to Ning Xi in a low voice: "Hi, hello, my name is Xie Jiu, I have long admired my name."

Ning Xi simply felt that the boy used strange words, and didn't think too much about it: "Hello, I'm Ning Xi."

Hearing Xie Jiu's whispered introduction, the girl on the opposite side also whispered to Ning Xi, "Hello, I'm Wen Meimei, from Class 12."

Ning Xi looked up at the girl in front of her.

Wen Meimei is petite, with a ponytail and clear eyebrows. She looks very cute and sensible. She is an Omega just like Ning Xi.

This is the girl Hu Yang said yesterday that he likes Song Yize.

It could be seen that she was really proactive, and sat directly next to Song Yize, the seat closest to him.

And she is really good-looking, she is the type of sweet girl that boys will like.

But this Ning Xi is not worried, because he knows that, as the heroine of the novel, Song Yize, he only likes the heroine of the novel.

"Okay, please give me your advice." Ning Xi said with a smile on his face.

After a brief introduction, everyone went into the learning process again.

Ning Xi flipped through the physics textbook boredly, wondering how the time here could flow so long.

He was reading a book, looking at the pencil case with his hands in a daze, and he would naturally glance at the person sitting opposite him.

Wen Meimei sat opposite Ning Xi and next to Song Yize, writing the title with her head down.

She and Song Yize were so close that their elbows could touch each other.

When a girl writes to the side, her elbow will inevitably touch the boy's hand. Intentional or unintentional physical touch is the most ignorant love in youth.

Wen Meimei would carefully stick to Song Yize quietly, and raised her eyes to look at him a little shyly.

Song Yize moved slowly to the other side very politely, thinking that she didn't have enough seats, and didn't see that Wen Meimei did it on purpose.

Ning Xi had a panoramic view of all this.

Yo, this girl is very brave.

Ning Xi glanced past Shucai at the moment, but then Wen Meimei's soft voice slipped into his ears.

"That... I don't know much about this question, can you explain it to me?"

Ning Xi raised his eyelids again.

Wen Meimei gently pushed the exercise book in front of Song Yize, pointed to a question, and asked shyly.

Song Yize took off his earphones, glanced at Wen Meimei's question, and then whispered with a pen: "This question can be replaced by the method..."

He had a calm demeanor, his tone was as usual, his lowered eyes fell on the exercise book, patient and meticulous.

Wen Meimei was very close to him, and she unconsciously looked at Song Yize's face.

Close observation made this face more delicate, Wen Meimei's face gradually turned red, but her eyes were full of joy.

Gee.

Is this answer written on Song Yize's face? If you don't read books, you always look at him secretly.

Looking at this scene, Ning Xi felt inexplicably unhappy.

But he calmed down quickly, after all, maybe they were really discussing the problem.

Yes, it's normal to ask a scholar a question.

Ning Xi thought about it and lowered his head to look at the physics textbook.

Forget it.

But then he found that this little girl was really not innocent.

"Sorry, can I borrow the eraser?"

"This question..."

"Is that how the formula works?"

A good person of Song Yize's level naturally chose to help, especially when facing a girl.

But his movements were obviously sluggish, and he even had a feeling of "I can't help but hurt the feelings of my classmates".

Wen Meimei lowered her head, leaned slightly towards him, and looked closer at the question. Liu Hai's hair almost touched Song Yize's arm.

She seemed to be enjoying such a time, as evidenced by her flushed cheeks and the corners of her mouth that couldn't stop smiling.

Ning Xi frowned.

A trace of unhappiness slowly crept up in his heart, his thin eyelids slightly lifted up, watching Song Yize and Wen Meimei who looked like a youthful school drama, suddenly felt very irritable.

No.

She has already started to disturb Song Yize's study!

If you continue to ask questions like this, Song Yize's efficiency in solving questions will drop.

Ning Xi didn't know what he was thinking, so he picked up his phone and sent Song Yize a message.

【Student Xiaoxi: Sit next to me】

Song Yize felt the vibration of the phone, turned on the phone and glanced at the message, then looked at Ning Xi suspiciously.

Ning Xi messed up the floating sea in front of her forehead a little irritably, her eyelids slowly lifted, realizing her impulsiveness just now.

Ah, this WeChat is really nonsensical.

Ning Xi's mood was not very bright, and the feeling of coldness appeared.

He twisted his neck and shook his head at Song Yize, expressing that it was all right.

Wen Meimei brushed her hair lightly, and looked at Song Yize again.

Song Yize's light-colored eyes are cold and beautiful, and the coldness between his brows and eyes contrasts with his thick black hair on his forehead, which is absolutely stunning.

But those eyes never looked at her.

The feelings of the confession a long time ago and the sadness and unwillingness at this time surged up together. Wen Meimei almost summoned up a lot of courage and said, "Yize, I..."

Unexpectedly, Song Yize stood up all of a sudden.

?

Wen Meimei's words stuck in her throat.

I saw Song Yize started to pack his test papers and books, picked up his schoolbag, bypassed her and Hu Yangcai, and walked straight to Ning Xi.

He came to Ning Xi's side, pulled out the chair and sat down.

Wen Meimei was stunned, and swallowed the words alive.

Ning Xi didn't expect Song Yize to sit down at all, he was a little surprised, and didn't know what to say for a while.

Song Yize put his hands on the table, turned his head slightly, and looked at Ning Xi shallowly with those eyes.

He was calm and slow, and at this moment he was actually a little gentle.

Ning Xi saw his mouth shape.

[Are you okay, are you feeling unwell]

puff.

Looking at Song Yize's face, Ning Xi felt his heart skip a beat.

Seeing that Ning Xi was almost sluggish and unresponsive, Song Yize couldn't help frowning, feeling a little guilty.

He took out his mobile phone and sent Ning Xi a message:

[Brother Mensao: Does it hurt? 】

【Brother Mensao: Do ​​you want to go to the hospital again】

In fact, Ning Xi doesn't feel uncomfortable at all now, nor does she feel any pain.

I just don't know why my heart is raised very high, as if it will pop out in the next second.

Is this also a sequela after differentiation?

but……

Song Yize sat over, he was concerned about himself.

Ning Xi suddenly remembered Yu Jingyue's words.

If you feel uncomfortable, pull Song Yize's hand.

He didn't know what kind of thinking he was in. He was obviously not uncomfortable, but he suddenly wanted to touch Song Yize.

It was as though he was being encouraged by a demon inside him, but that was what he wanted to do.

It's like being drugged, it's just a matter of course.

Following Song Yize's example, Ning Xi turned his head sideways, his neckline hung down slightly, revealing his fair and clear skin.

He opened his mouth slowly, and also made a mouth shape:

[want to hold hands]

Song Yize stared at Ning Xi's lips for a second.

Then he slowly put his left hand under the table.

Ning Xi felt that Song Yize's fingertips scalded him, and what followed was the cool palm, which became hot again the moment it was wrapped.

Ning Xi couldn't express how he felt at this moment.

It feels very subtle, like a surge of heat in the body, the temperature is rising, a little nervous, but more pleasant.

Song Yize turned his head away indifferently, picked up the pen with the other hand, and continued to calculate the problem.

His hands are well-articulated, lean and powerful.

He was secretly holding him under the table with so many people.

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long wait~