Pretend to B

After He Chi went out, Su Xing regained his composure.

After being marked, the Omega will instinctively feel admiration and dependence on Alpha. When he smells He Chi's smell, his legs will go limp, and he can't help but want to cling to him.

While Su Xing despised this fucking pheromone response, he suppressed himself not to look at He Chi.

He took two deep breaths and told himself that nothing would be different when he woke up.

The sun outside the window was still the same sun, and He Chi was still the same He Chi, even when he was an adult, he still had a hippie smile on his face, without saying a single serious word.

Is he still the same?

Is the him three days ago the same as he is now?

Su Xing, who has been the champion of the Xinyang Middle School Mathematical Science Ability Competition for three consecutive times, sat on the bed, wrapped in a small quilt, shaking a few tufts of hair on the back of his head, and a philosophical question popped up in his head.

Su Xing thought about it and felt that he was an idiot.

How big can it be?Isn't it just a mark?It's not that I haven't slept in the same bed before, it's not that I haven't kissed and hugged, and it's not that I have never been naked as a gourd baby.Apart from being deeper, more thorough, and more comprehensive this time, it is no different from before, so there is no need to be so pretentious.

Su Xing finished the psychological work for himself, threw the quilt aside, yawned and stretched.

Hold!It's really different from before!

There was a secret pain in the back, which was probably swollen; the waist and eyes were sore, and the throat was dry and itchy; the bones in the whole body seemed to be dismantled by violence and then reassembled.

Objectively speaking, he was marked.

From a subjective point of view, Su Xing reasonably suspected that He Chi had beaten him up while he was unconscious.

He got dressed and was going to wash up, when he walked to the bathroom door, he stopped suddenly.

There, a black ribbon lay quietly on the ground.

Su Xing didn't look sideways, pretending to be nonchalant and wanted to kick the ribbon aside, the soft ribbon was not only not kicked off, but instead hung on his toes.

Su Xing flicked his feet a few times, and the black ribbon ran along his insteps and wrapped around his ankles lingeringly.

"..."

Su Xing angrily tore off the ribbon, crumpled it up and stuffed it under the waterproof pad outside the bathroom door.

He didn't know where his courage came from.

Maybe it was because the tear that He Chi fell on his shoulder that night dispelled his last hesitation and hidden worries.

After treating the wound, He Chi went to the bathroom to take a shower, and received a text message on his phone.The screen lights up with a star in that night sky in the background.Su Xing glanced at it inadvertently. The sender's signature was "Mom" and the content was "I really regret why I didn't strangle you to death."

Su Xing was stunned, and guessed from just a dozen words why He Chi was injured and why he shed tears.

He pursed his lips, a sour feeling welling up in his throat.

It was the first time he saw He Chi in such a mess, He Chi shouldn't be like this, he should live in a flamboyant way, and look high-spirited wherever he goes.

Bloody cotton swabs and paper towels were thrown in the trash can, and the blood stains were dazzling red.There was the sound of rushing water in the bathroom of the room, and the pink cake box stayed quietly on the coffee table.

It would have been his birthday.

Su Xing picked up He Chi's cell phone and typed "He is your son" in the reply column. His fingertips paused on the "Send" button for a long time, but he still didn't press it.He sighed softly, deleted the five characters one by one, and then completely emptied the message.

It doesn't matter if they don't love He Chi, and he is willing to give him his full sincerity and cherishment.

Su Xing found He Chi's loose shirt and put it on, with the three buttons open, and removed the decorative ribbon from the cake box, but he had never done this kind of thing before, and he couldn't even tie a bow well. Fumbling on the sofa, it took a lot of effort to tie a crooked knot.

The sound of water in the bathroom stopped abruptly, and Su Xing didn't have time to care about whether the bow in his hand was pretty or not. He ran into the room barefoot, and because he ran too fast, he tripped over the door frame and almost fell.

At that time, he didn't have any worries, all he could think about was to give He Chi a perfect start.Only now did he develop the emotion of "shyness" belatedly.

After tidying up the ribbon, Su Xing went into the bathroom, squeezed out the toothpaste, stuffed the toothbrush into his mouth, and froze again when he raised his head.

In front of him is a mirror, reflecting the bright red left in the corner of his eyes.

The object of "mirror" involves a long series of charming pictures, and also associates various hidden postures and sounds.

Su Xing's mind was buzzing for several seconds, his eyes were a little erratic, and the breath out of his mouth formed a puddle of water mist on the mirror.

With a "snap", the toothbrush fell from his mouth and hit the sink twice.

Su Xing was shocked, and when he came back to his senses, he pulled out a few paper towels, soaked some water, and all his brains were all over the mirror.

When I go out later, I will lose the full-length mirror in the room!

He took a handful of cold water and poured it on his face, and the temperature on his cheeks that had just warmed up finally cooled down a bit, and in a blink of an eye he saw something pressed under He Chi's tooth cup.

He picked it up and saw that it was a small red bag with several eye-catching keywords on the packaging.

Large, long-lasting, slim, time-lapse.

His temples twitched violently, he suddenly thought of something, he didn't even bother to brush his teeth, he ran to the room in two or three steps, and called He Chi.

"Hello? Lengkubao," He Chi said to the person at the steamed stuffed bun shop, holding his phone between his shoulders and ears, "Put some sugar in the soy milk..."

"Buy medicine." Su Xing said through gritted teeth.

"Ah?" He Chi didn't realize it for a while, "What medicine?"

"Avoid..." Su Xing was a little embarrassed to speak, and squeezed out a few cold words from his teeth, "The medicine to prevent pregnancy."

"Bloated?" He Chi asked in a low voice, "Didn't I hug you last night to clean myself up? Why is my stomach still uncomfortable?"

"...I'm fucking bloated!"

Su Xing cursed and hung up.Listening to the busy tone on the phone, He Chi was at a loss.

The little number one scholar rarely utters this level of foul language, presumably the matter is very serious.He Chi was carrying a bag of buns and soy milk, and stood on the side of the road with a dozen people waiting for the red light, feeling a little flustered for no reason.

A pregnant woman came up from behind with a big belly, pushed her hands away from the crowd and walked to the front, yelling, "Do you know how to be polite?! Is it reasonable to let a pregnant woman squeeze me in the back? Elementary school students know that they have to give the old The weak, the sick and the disabled give up their seats, I think you are not as good as elementary school students! A bunch of stinky shameless people!"

He Chi frowned and took a step back, and the people around him also showed expressions of disgust.

After a few seconds, the green light came on, and the pregnant woman walked towards the opposite side of the road with her back supported. A man next to her rolled her eyes at her back and complained in a low voice: "It's true that everyone has a big belly, isn't it? ?”

big belly...

He Chi stepped on his right foot with his left foot, and almost fell to the ground.

Hold!Isn't pregnancy a big belly? !

He Chi slapped himself hard on the forehead.

"Sir, are you here to buy a set again?"

In the neighborhood supermarket, the cashier lady took out several boxes of covers from the counter.

She was very impressed with He Chi. A few days ago, she bought more than ten boxes of covers at once, and they were all large sizes. She bought them again just a few days ago.I didn't expect that other people are handsome, so why are they so powerful.

It's just that this handsome guy's gender is a bit strange. He obviously didn't smell like pheromone a few times ago, he was a beta, why did he become an alpha again today?

She didn't think about it too much. Spraying pheromones on her body is very popular recently. There are various flavors sold in supermarkets, usually for aphrodisiac.

It can be inferred from this that this handsome guy is also very interesting.

The young lady sneaked a few glances at He Chi, her heart beating wildly.

"Cough..." He Chi rubbed his nose and coughed dryly, and said, "Then what, I won't buy this today."

"Then what do you need?" the young lady stuffed the condom into the counter and asked with a pleasant smile.

"Avoid..." He Chi didn't have the nerve to say it directly, so he copied and pasted Su Xing's original words, "The medicine to prevent a big belly."

"Yes, yes," the young lady nodded, and turned around to take a box of medicine from the shelf.

He Chi looked down - Jiujiu Changweikang.

"No," he looked around to see if there was no one around, then covered his mouth half-covered with his fist, and said in a low voice, "Then what...the medicine after the fact."

The young lady understands, it turns out that this is a scumbag without a condom!It doesn't matter how handsome a scumbag is!

She took out a box of small pills from the counter and slapped them on the table. With a completely different attitude from before, she said coldly, "56."

He Chi was staring at the scumbag with her whole body hairy. After paying the bill, he stuffed the medicine into his pocket and quickened his pace to go back.

With a box of medicine in his pocket, He Chi was walking on the road, feeling flustered, feeling that passers-by looked at him strangely.

He is more or less machismo, and he also feels that giving his Omega an afterthought drug is too fucking unmanly!

But he was in extreme excitement and agitation at that time, all the blood in his body was flowing to one place, and every slender nerve was conveying the same instruction, that is, he wanted to completely own his star.There was a hot fire rolling in his mind, and his rationality had long been burned dry, and he didn't think of other things at all.

He does the ideological work for himself in his heart, and it is not an example to read silently just once. Taking a step back, it is impossible to complete the complete marking of knots with a set. His family's little champion is superior in IQ. of.

He Chi took a deep breath, inserted the key into the lock, and just opened the door when someone grabbed his collar and pressed him against the wall.

His family's superior IQ, smart, understanding, gentle and amiable little champion sneered and beat him up.

Su Xing was not willing to really hit him, he kept strength in his hands, but it was just to vent his anger; He Chi didn't resist, and worried that his body was still weak, so he put his empty hand around his waist to prevent him from attacking him. Su Xing slapped himself and fell; on the other side, he had to focus on the hot soybean milk, and raised the other hand holding the plastic bag high, for fear that the soybean milk would spill and burn this delicate treasure.

Su Xing's back was sore and his butt was numb, and he was tired after just a few swings of his fists. He Chi smiled bitterly and begged for mercy: "I was wrong, I was really wrong, Leng Rubao forgive me this time, okay?"

Su Xing snorted coldly, raised his head and bit He Chi's chin hard, and ground the two rows of fangs a few more times as if he was not enjoying himself.

He Chi was bitten on the chin by the little wild cat at home. Not only did it not hurt, but he also enjoyed it very much. He subconsciously emitted pheromones. Alpha's strong and strong aroma of burnt coffee poured over his head, and Su Xing's knees softened, and he was about to slide down He Chi's chest.

Fortunately, He Chi grabbed his waist and lifted him up to his body.Su Xing leaned his head on He Chi's shoulder, while despising his own worthless behavior, and at the same time couldn't stand the temptation of pheromone, his face lightly rubbed against He Chi's firm shoulder.

What a fucking duplicity Omega!

Su Xing scolded himself in his heart, gave up struggling altogether, and leaned on He Chi with peace of mind, grabbing the hem of his clothes with both hands.

贺迟侧过头在苏星鬓角亲了一下，说：“不气了好不好？等过两天身体好了再揍我，我给你买副拳击手套，揍起来劲儿大。”

"Stupid." Su Xing cursed.

"Yes, I'm a big fool." He Chi followed his words.

Su Xing stepped on He Chi's instep with both feet, put his hands around his neck, snorted, and said, "Do you add three spoonfuls of sugar to the soy milk?"

"Of course!" He Chi hugged Su Xing, and moved awkwardly into the living room in this posture, "I dare not forget what my little champion ordered."

He Chi put Su Xing on the sofa, and Su Xing sat cross-legged on it, took out his soy milk and custard buns from the bag, and gnawed.

It was rare for He Chi to take the initiative to clean up the room. He swept the paper towels that had been thrown everywhere in the room into the trash bag, took off the dirty sheets and pillowcases and put them in the laundry basket. The full-length mirror was stained with sticky liquid. Su Xing was pushed on top of the mirror by him, probably at that time.

He wiped the mirror clean with a towel, then put the towel on the tip of his nose and smelled it mysteriously. After two days, the smell of love on it was very weak, but there was still a faint smell of mint.

Fuck me!what am i doing !

Why am I acting like a voyeur? !Everyone is mine now, I'm sneaking a fart!

He Chi trembled all over, feeling like a pervert, he quickly threw the towel into the basket.

After cleaning the room, he searched around but couldn't find what he wanted, so he yelled into the living room: "Leng Rubao, where is my belt?"

"what?"

Su Xing was almost full after eating two custard buns, but he wanted to eat custard stuffing, so he found a small iron spoon, dug a hole under the bun, took out the stuffing and ate it , and then calmly put the bun back into the bag face up.

"Just my belt!" He Chi said anxiously, "The black one you wrapped around your wrist that night."

Su Xing shook his hand digging the custard, took a sip of soy milk, and said, "Oh, I lost it."

"Lost it?!" He Chi yelled, "My mother wanted to keep it as a family heirloom, but you lost it!"

"The wholesale market costs five yuan a lot, so go buy it yourself." Su Xing said.

He Chi came out of the room sullenly, sat on the sofa, Su Xing said "I'm full", wiped his hands and went back to the room.

In the morning, the meat buns were sold out, and He Chi bought a big bag of custard buns.He picked up a small bun and took a bite.

Nothing?empty?

He picked up the second one and took a big bite, and it was empty again?

There was a small spoon on the coffee table, with a little custard filling on the surface of the spoon. Only then did He Chi realize that he picked up the plastic bag and looked at it. Even the four buns were emptied.

Feelings are still a little wild cat stealing custard.

He Chi sighed helplessly, and nibbled on the skin of the bun.

The small pink cake box that Su Xing brought was still on the coffee table, and it was not known if it was broken after three days.

What kind of cake does the old man give, it's not a little girl.

He Chi smiled, picked up the cake box and wanted to put it in the refrigerator, but the object inside shook, and something hard hit his lower body, and the sound didn't sound like a cake.

He opened the small box, and what was inside was not a sweet strawberry cake, but a small and delicate locomotive model.

In-line twin cylinders, large pedals, a driving information display screen on the front of the car, and a rear backrest.

Su Xing didn't know anything about motorcycles, but he could firmly remember every detail of his motorcycle's appearance. He went all over Xinyang's model shop and chose this one based on memory. how long.

He Chi fondled the model locomotive cherishingly, and found a small piece of paper in the shape of a pentagram, painted gold, and stuck to the car body.

He Chi was holding the model, his eyes were hot, he stood up, he wanted to hug Su Xing in his arms immediately, and thank him, he likes cars and stars very much, very much.

When he walked to the door, his fingers froze just as he touched the doorknob.

There was a black ribbon tied there, crumpled and tied in a crooked bow.