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He Chi was walking on the way home, feeling that he was about to become a fairy, as if he was stepping on a cloud, and he was about to fly lightly.

He licked his lips, thinking that to become a fairy, he would have to cut off the mortal world and be ascetic. There is no little champion in the sky, so there is no kiss and hug. It is a fantasy to want to do something else.

After much deliberation, it is better to be a layman.

I arrived home with thoughts flying all the way, took a shower, but felt uncomfortable all over.

He couldn't tell what was going on, his whole body was dry and hot, as if a hot liquid was flowing in his veins, rushing back and forth in his body, but he couldn't find an outlet.

He Chi took a cigarette in his mouth, and washed all the pairs of panties and socks he saved up last week. His ten fingers were flushed red from the cold water, and the hotness still didn't calm down much.

So he turned on the computer, found a folder named "Contemporary Western Art Masterpieces" from the D drive, and opened a love action movie to relieve himself, but found that his favorite O girl with double ponytails and long legs had changed It was tasteless.

He casually clicked on another movie, this time starring two men, one A and one B, he fast-forwarded directly to the main part, beta was lying on the wall, his face was flushed, ten fingers were tightly grasping the wall , with wet eyelashes, and a string of sweet moans when he opened his mouth.

He Chi scoffed lightly. Su Xing is definitely not like that for an old man who speaks so tiresomely.

No matter how emotional the little champion is, he will probably have to hold his breath and not make a sound. He may bite his lip tightly, and occasionally let out a weak voice from his teeth; he has been bullied badly, and he should cry when he cries, after all, physiological tears are I can't control it, his eyelashes are black and long, if they get wet, they will definitely tremble badly...

"Hold!"

When he realized what he was thinking, He Chi couldn't help cursing in a low voice, shut the computer with a "snap", walked to the window and smoked a cigarette.

That night, He Chi had a dream, which was different from similar dreams he had in the past, this time the object in his dream had a specific face and voice.

The next morning, He Chi opened his eyes and found that his underwear was soaked.

He stared blankly at the ceiling for a while, and described the scene in his dream last night in his mind.

The little Zhuangyuan sat straddling him, his body was unbelievably soft, and his skin, which was always cool, became hot at this time.He Chi put one arm around his waist, and pressed down heavily, Su Xing let out an unbearable moan from the corners of his tightly pursed lips, he raised his head, his neck bent into a graceful arc, and the shape of his Adam's apple was clear, He Chi Panting, Chi Cu raised his head and licked lightly...

He thought about it, and even started to react again.

When he calmed down, He Chi rolled up a few rolls of tissues and threw them into the trash can.He didn't notice it just now, and some unknown liquid was splashed on his pajamas. He took off his shirt and threw it aside, and then threw it in the washing machine for a roll at night.

The room was filled with the strong burnt smell of Alpha pheromone. He Chi opened the window to the maximum for ventilation, stretched his waist, picked up the phone from the bedside table, and was instantly dumbfounded.

It's past eight o'clock!

Hold!Buns are no longer available!

He hastily changed into a pair of underwear, injected an inhibitor into the half-length mirror in the toilet, fiddled with his toothbrush twice in his mouth, picked up his clothes and put them on, and walked out the door.

Passing by the steamed stuffed bun shop that I frequented, the custard buns were indeed sold out, even the red bean paste buns and oatmeal buns were gone.

"Are there any sweets?" He Chi asked the boss.

The boss was giving change to another customer, and he waved his hand impatiently: "It's gone, it's gone, my business is very good, I only make so much every day, and it's gone when it's too late. I can't even buy it when the emperor comes."

In the end, He Chi really had no choice, so he bought two pork cabbages and two carrots and onions, and hurried with a paper bag, and finally arrived at the school before class.

Su Xing leaned on the back of the chair, flipped through a book of full-score essays over the years of the college entrance examination, and raised his eyelids to look at him.

Now that He Chi sees Su Xing, he will have some unhealthy and vulgar thoughts like a conditioned reflex, always feeling that everything this little champion does is trying to seduce him.He quickly looked away, stuffed his schoolbag into a drawer, and found a small plastic bag inside, containing two boiled eggs, an omelet and a bottle of hot soybean milk.

"Bought it for me?" He asked knowingly.

Su Xing turned a page of the book without raising his head: "No, I bought it for pigs."

"All right, all right, I'm a pig," He Chi said, "You are a big pig farmer, and you have raised the most beautiful pig in the village."

Su Xing: "..."

He Chi handed over the paper bag: "I got up late in the morning, eat quickly, class will start later."

Su Xing opened the seal, and knew something was wrong as soon as he smelled it. He frowned, and before he could say anything, He Chi started nagging: "The sweet buns are all gone, you see, you are picky, eat more meat in winter You are so fat, you are so thin, you will have a baby in the future..."

Su Xing took a bite of the bun and asked, "Why didn't you give birth?"

"How did I give birth? I'm..." Before the sun fell, He Chi stopped in time, pinched Su Xing's face, lowered his voice and whispered into his ear, "Okay, okay, I gave birth, I gave birth Right? Then you should eat more, if you are not strong enough, then I will not be able to give birth."

Su Xing snorted coldly: "Get out."

He Chi guessed that he was about to be beaten for molesting him, so he accepted it, moved the chair, and returned to his seat to peel the eggs.

Su Xing didn't eat onions, and the last two buns stuffed with onions and carrots were snatched away by Li Lang. He took out his bottle of soy milk, and when he inserted the straw, the soy milk in the bottle flowed down the mouth of the straw. Squeezed out on the plastic seal, Su Xing licked the few drops of soy milk that leaked out into his mouth with his tongue.

He Chi glanced at it, and Su Xing lightly hooked the tip of his red tongue on the white liquid, and he instantly felt 360 barrels of fireworks explode in his head at the same time.

"Stop licking!" He Chi said suddenly.

Su Xing was puzzled: "What?"

He Chi sniffed uncomfortably: "Don't lick your tongue."

Su Xing was taken aback for a moment, and also remembered some scenes from last night, and suddenly felt a heat on his face.

He put the soy milk aside and picked up the textbook pretending to be calm.

"I mean don't lick anything else," He Chi set up his English textbook to cover his face, and said softly, "You can only lick me."

After waiting for a while, Su Xing didn't respond at all. He Chi raised his head from the book and glanced at the neighbor seat quietly.

Like him, Su Xing also had an English textbook standing up, his whole face was buried in the textbook, and the roots of his ears were so red that they were about to bleed.

The test papers of various subjects were handed out one after another. Li Lang danced and danced. He actually scored 93 points in the Chinese test, which is a pass!The key is that the poetry fill-in-the-blank question actually got full marks!

He waved the paper excitedly, howled that Zhou Jinyan's dozens of strokes on the board were not in vain, and begged Teacher Zhou to beat him every day. After three years of playing, he might be able to play Peking University and Tsinghua University.

The green hair ridiculed him for being a shivering M, and the dignity of an Alpha was gone.In a blink of an eye, Ke Lele screamed and pinched him: "Ah! I passed English! Am I dreaming?!"

Lumao grabbed her hand and patted his face twice: "Baby is amazing! Come on! If you are happy, just hit it a few more times! Let me tell you that you are not dreaming!"

Li Lang: "...how much dignity can you talk about!"

Lumao scored 69.5 in the mathematics test. When scoring the score, he rounded up to 70 points, breaking his record for the highest score in mathematics in history. He held his head high and played his own paper: "Have you seen a math paper with [-] points?" ? Open your eyes today."

"Are you showing off your mother in front of Xueba?" Li Lang gave him a push, "Xueba, tell me how hard this forced you to pass the exam."

Su Xing was looking at He Chi's test paper. All of He Chi's liberal arts subjects were unsatisfactory. Things like political history can't be made up by just a few hours of lessons, but his math and physics scores were surprisingly good. Yes, he scored 53 points for the [-]-point physics test. Although he didn't even reach the passing mark, it was already a huge improvement compared to his previous level.

He flipped through the physics test paper, and the questions He Chi made were all the types of questions he had focused on, and he could write a few steps for a few big questions that didn't get points.

Looking at the math test paper, He Chi actually got [-] points. He had already noticed that He Chi was not incapable of learning, and his sensitivity to numbers could even be said to be very high.

He Chi propped his chin, knocked on the table, raised his eyebrows and said, "Look, have you seen three-digit math papers? I'll open your eyes today."

Lu Mao and Li Lang really opened their eyes, and the eyeballs almost popped out of their sockets.

Li Lang: "Boss! I've never passed a three-digit exam in my life!"

Lumao clapped his hands twice: "Everyone is studying in the same way, how did the boss improve so much?"

He Chi complacently said, "That's different, my Teacher Su..."

"Ahem!" Su Xing coughed twice.

He Chi shut up knowingly, and waved to Li Lang and the others: "Go away, I want to quietly appreciate the three-digit paper."

When they walked away shoulder to shoulder, Su Xing rolled up the paper into a tube, and tapped He Chi on the head: "Are you quite proud of your score?"

He Chi felt pretty beautiful after being knocked on the head: "You are so proud."

Su Xing circled a few questions on his paper, and marked the page number according to the textbook: "The knowledge points are all in the book, take it back and do it again."

He Chi clasped his hands together: "...forgive me, little champion!"

Su Xing said in a non-negotiable tone: "The chemical equations I marked for you before, I will copy each of them five times tonight."

He Chi grabbed his hand, and blinked pitifully: "Forget it after the midterm exam..."

Originally, he only planned to finish this mid-term exam and help Su Xing get the money, but now that his goal has been achieved, it doesn't make sense for him to continue studying.

"No," Su Xing looked at him and said calmly, "After the midterm exam, there will be a monthly exam, a final exam, and finally a college entrance exam. Have you ever thought about it?"

The expression on He Chi's face froze.

He hadn't thought about the monthly exam, the college entrance exam, and everything about the future.

He sometimes even doubts whether the "future" will happen to him. Before the age of 11, what he wanted was to grow up quickly and protect his mother. After entering the He family at the age of 11, he still wanted to grow up quickly. , I want to take my mother out of that place.

It wasn't until the day he differentiated that he found out that he was an Alpha, he almost jumped up for joy, and then his mother tremblingly brought him his differentiation gift-a tube of inhibitors, and he realized that his wish was just Wishful thinking.

It's not that he hasn't thought about what his life will be like in the future, it's probably just muddling along, going to any other city after high school, anywhere, as long as no one knows him, and being an Alpha there, relying on him The gender can always mix food and drink.

But it's different now. Although he's still not sure what kind of shit the future is, the only thing he's sure of is that there must be a star in his future.

"I..." He Chi opened his mouth, but his throat felt dry, and he didn't know what to say.

Su Xing did not speak, but looked at He Chi patiently.He hooked the corner of his mouth, and grabbed He Chi's hand under the table.

The warmth that belonged to Su Xing came from the palm of his hand, and He Chi suddenly felt confident. Su Xing was like a vine growing wildly in his heart, tightly wrapped around him, miraculously soothing his anxiety and uncertainty.

He stared into Su Xing's eyes, and said almost rascally: "Then you have to accompany me."

"Accompany you." Su Xing bent his index finger and scratched He Chi's palm, "Remember to redo the questions and copy the formulas."

He Chi grabbed Su Xing's troublesome index finger, rubbed the knuckles on it with his thumb repeatedly, and said with a smile, "Okay, my champion will do whatever he wants."