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

Ning Xi blinked at Song Yize.

Song Yize took the mineral water, unscrewed it for him easily, and then gave it back to him.

"Thank you!" Ning Xi's brows and eyes were dazzling, and the smile at the end of his eyes made him look extremely cute.

He took the mineral water, paused for a few seconds, then slowly stretched out his hand to Song Yize, and said, "Are you thirsty, why don't you take a sip first?"

Song Yize: "..."

What is he saying.

"Just kidding, just kidding." Ning Xi withdrew his hand with a smile, took a sip of water, and turned his eyes to Song Yize's ears.

A little flushed.

After all, he is still a pure brother.

Ning Xi pursed her lips.

But why did Song Yize ask such a question suddenly?

It's not like he said something by hearsay, and it's not like seeing him go punching.

Forget it, we still need to be a little more careful.

Ning Xi is a smart person, he knows that if he insists on emphasizing that he can't fight without strength or unscrew the bottle cap, it will only deepen Song Yize's doubts.

What to do now is to divert attention.

What is the character setting that Bai Xuyu told him?

Sweet, soft and waxy mouth, sweet and coquettish, will call your little brother an idiot Omega?

Calling my brother... this can't be done.

Acting like a baby, what is acting like a baby?

Sweet and soft, he has always been sweet.

sweet mouth... idiot...

Yes, this is it.

It seems that we are going to praise Yi Ze more recently.

In the next few days, Ning Xi's sense of proportion was absolutely perfect.

When Song Yize came to the self-study room, Ning Xi leaned forward, chatted with him, praised how handsome he was today, and surrounded him sweetly, just like smearing honey.

When Song Yize was studying, Ning Xi sat obediently by the side. Although he didn't see him studying, he didn't bother others.

then occasionally,

"This topic is so difficult, Yi Ze, can you teach me?"

"It's amazing, it's really you! I'll understand right away!"

"Yize, the book I brought today is a bit heavy, can I trouble you to carry it to the car for me~"

"Yize, I just bought milk tea and I brought you a cup of black tea latte that you like, with double ice."

"You can't refuse me, I've been in line for a long time, the sun is shining~"

The thousand words in Song Yize's heart could only be reduced to one word: "...OK."

If it is as Bai Xuyu said——

[Bai Xuyu: Xi'er, you've been getting more and more teased lately]

Ning Xi actually didn't care about these things, he had to protect his thigh with all his might no matter what.

Song Yize also had a hurdle in his heart.

Ning Xi has been a little too pleasing recently, quiet and quiet, sweet and well-behaved, and the mint white tea is sweet.

This……

Song Yize didn't understand it at first, but he got used to it later.

Ning Xi, on the other hand, was able to control both sides freely, being a sweetheart during the day, and running directly to the boxing gym at night to break the sandbags.

He understands that it is unrealistic to rely on Song Yize all the time, and now he still needs to constantly improve his physical fitness to adapt to this ABO world.

A few days passed in peace and stability without any accidents, and then came the good news that Song Yize had won the provincial one in the preliminary competition of the physical competition.

"Are you really going to school?"

Song Yize looked at Ning Xi, who was munching bread sticks with relish, and asked uncertainly.

"Yeah." Ning Xi raised the end of his eyes slightly, and smiled when he looked at the other party, "Isn't the school open for self-study?"

It’s been a week in August, and it’s midsummer, the sun is burning more fiercely than ever, and the cicadas can break through the glass that insulates them from the heat, making noise that is unique to this season.

Ning Xi and Song Yize went together to buy iced drinks for the study group, pushed open the door of the canteen, and the turbulent heat swept in.

Song Yize hesitated for a moment and said, "It's open, but you don't plan to take a break before school starts."

Ning Xi swallowed all the breadsticks, slightly held some snacks in his arms, and said, "Ah, it's okay, the most important thing for senior high school students is to study."

Song Yize looked at Ning Xi, struggling to hold the bun with his two slender arms. The sun shone on his fair skin, slightly scalding his nose and ear tips.

So Song Yize merged the two bags he was carrying into one, stretched out his other empty hand to pick up the bag Ning Xi was holding, and said, "Let me do it."

The weight on Ning Xi's body was lifted, even though he didn't feel heavy or cumbersome, he still said sweetly: "Thank you."

Then immediately added: "Why are you so nice~"

Now Song Yize has been "taught...taught" to subconsciously feel that Ning Xi can't handle things at all: "Don't be poor."

"I'm telling the truth." Ning Xi jumped a step forward with a smile, turned around to face Song Yize, and said while walking backwards, "When you go back to school for training, what time do you usually play at night?"

"We seem to be going until seven or eight o'clock." Song Yize said.

Ning Xi curled her lips and said, "Well, then I'll wait for you. I'll come to the experimental class to find you after you finish class."

Song Yize blurted out after listening, "You want to wait for me?"

"Well, let's go together." Ning Xi's pale skin turned pink in the sun, and his eyes twinkled when he spoke, "You have to prepare well for the competition, you are the hope of the first."

In fact, the point of Ning Xi's words was to let Song Yize study hard, but in Song Yize's eyes, it became "he came to school to study by himself, and he came to accompany me".

"I haven't really congratulated you on your excellent results in the preliminary competition. How about I treat you to dinner after the group ends today." Ning Xi said.

Song Yize lowered his head, carrying a big bag and a small bag, and walked slowly under the scorching sun with Ning Xi.

The two of them didn't seem to feel the heat from the outside world, the scorching sun only made their hearts hotter.

Hearing this, Song Yize couldn't help but not think too much.

A normal person would think too much.

People like Ning Xi, whose academic performance is not very good, and who doesn't seem to like reading, now stare at him to study hard all day long, and is willing to give up his vacation to come to school to accompany him in self-study, and even go hungry until night without eating Dinner has been waiting for him after school.

Ning Xi must be interested in him, right?

The more Song Yize thought about it, the hotter he felt.

The sun was baking in his heart, dazzled his eyes, the wind lifted the broken hair on his forehead, and the heat floated on his face.

The young man's mind is also impossibly meticulous, he dare not believe it lightly, but he has already believed it.

—

The task of punching cards in the study group came to an end with Song Yize returning to school for training.

Hu Yangcai actively accepted the work of summarizing the group's learning materials and punching in reports, and both Wen Meimei and Xie Jiu were assigned to cram schools.

Ning Xi followed Song Yize to study in Xianchang No. [-] Middle School every day.

There are still a lot of people who come back to self-study in Chang No. [-] Middle School in advance. Looking at it briefly, there are now one or two students in each class who are buried in their studies.

Ning Xi originally wanted to go to school with Song Yize, but he had no choice but to agree to go to self-study on the first day, and he got up late.

When he hurried to the school, No. [-] Middle School had already started serving meals.

Ning Xi went to Class 7 ([-]) of senior high school to put away her bags and then went to the cafeteria to find Song Yize.Only the cafeteria of the competition group and the self-study students was empty, and Ning Xi quickly found the people.

"Ah, Xi'er." Seeing Ning Xi approaching, Zhang Qiang immediately stretched out his hand to signal him to come over, "Hey, why are you here? Are you from Xi?"

Zhang Qiang was halfway through speaking, and suddenly remembered Song Yize who was sitting opposite him at this moment.

He reacted immediately, and poked Song Yize's arm, not very smart, and smiled meaningfully at him.

Song Yize somehow understood the meaning of the smile, and frowned, he tapped Zhang Qiang's hand hard with his chopsticks.

"Ah Zhang Qiang, long time no see." Ning Xi sat next to Song Yize, speaking panting, obviously not very steady.

"The weather is too hot, the sun, I'm really sweating when I run here."

As Ning Xi said, he tugged at the collar of his clothes with his hands, pulling it back and forth in order to ventilate and cool himself down.

The boy's short hair was slightly soaked with sweat, and a few strands stuck to his forehead.

The loose T-shirt was being torn, blown back and forth by the wind, and one could vaguely see Ning Xi's fair collarbone with a blush, and her thin waist when the clothes were tightly fitted.

In the next second, Song Yize grabbed his wrist.

The hands were grabbed, and Ning Xi was forced to stop, but the neckline was still pulled.

Seeing this, Song Yize held his wrist, pressed it in, and closed the collar to cover it tightly.

Ning Xi:?

Zhang Qiang:?

Song Yize: ...

Realizing that his behavior was too strange, Song Yize immediately let go.

The skeleton of Omega is obviously different from that of Alpha. The moment he held Ning Xi's wrist, Song Yize thought of something he had never cared about before:

Is he thinner?

Song Yize paused for a moment, his facial expression remained unchanged. He turned around calmly, took out a small electric fan from his pocket, and said, "This one is cooler."

Ning Xi took the fan and stared at it in silence for a while.

Although he didn't know what the younger brother was thinking, he still gave a positive reaction: "Thank you Yi Ze, you are so caring!"

Zhang Qiang on the opposite side almost spit out the soy milk he drank in his mouth.

What are they both doing.

What is this doing? ?

Song Yize was completely immune, he hummed lightly, and asked, "Have you eaten yet?"

"I'll go to the cafeteria to buy some later." Ning Xi said, "But why is there only one window in this cafeteria? Is the food so small enough to eat?"

Song Yize continued to eat: "It's good to eat something, don't ask too much."

"But I suddenly have a craving for sweet and sour pork ribs."

"No sale today."

"Ah, that's it. Hey, let's eat snail noodles after you get out of class!"

"Why do you still want to eat snail noodles?"

"Oh, let's go, didn't you agree to take me there last time, it's been delayed until now."

"……it is good."

This is actually a very ordinary conversation, but the more Zhang Qiang listened to it, the less he knew where he was.

Wait a minute, is Xi'er here to accompany you?

Zeshen's blessing must have been a little too good.

Zhang Qiang looked at Song Yize and Ning Xi talking to each other, and the lunch in the bowl suddenly became stale.

After a long time of mental construction, he finally found a gap and asked the question that everyone has been curious about:

"Are you two... are you together?"