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The relationship between Bai Aize and Shang Chu fell into a kind of subtle stalemate, which is commonly known as the cold war.

That night, Shang Chu squatted behind the ginkgo tree and smoked the half pack of cigarettes left on his body, and it was already late at night when he came back from the grove.

The first police officer cut off the power at 11:30, and he went back to the dormitory in the dark. Song Yao hadn't slept yet, so he must have been waiting for him.

Hearing the noise, Song Yao immediately turned over and got out of bed, dragged Shang Chu to the corridor, and asked in a low voice, "What's going on?"

"It's okay." Shang Chu suddenly had a violent twitch, his voice was dry and hoarse, "Go back to sleep."

Song Yao couldn't help frowning because of the smell of cigarettes all over his body: "How much have you smoked?"

"Not many," Shang Chu said, "Seven or eight."

"Seven or eight roots?! You're fucking dead, right?" Song Yao exclaimed, glanced into the dormitory, closed the door tightly, and then cursed in a low voice, "Why are you so nervous today? What can't you say?" Tell me? Did you two fight?"

"Fight, I'll do it first." Shang Chu shrugged indifferently, and smiled angrily, "But I haven't fought, anyway, I will lose anyway."

Song Yao heard a trace of sarcasm and bitterness in his pretendingly relaxed voice, he sighed, and asked again: "What's going on with you and Lao Bai, you two..."

"No," Shang Chu squeezed his shoulder, "Go back to sleep."

Song Yao knew that he didn't want to say more, so he hugged his shoulder heavily, turned and went back to the dormitory.

Shang Chu followed him into the door, took off his cigarette-smelling top and threw it on the balcony. The bathroom was closed early at night, so he had to wipe his face with a towel carelessly, and finally felt refreshed.

Bai Aize's bed was at the opposite corner to him, Shang Chu deliberately didn't look at him, sat on his own bed for a while, his throat was so dry, he naturally raised his hand to pick up the thermos cup placed by the bed, unscrewed the lid and handed it to him. When it came to the mouth, there was a sudden pause——

The glass is empty.

Usually there is always hot water in this cup, Bai Aize has never left it empty.

"He really doesn't care about me?"

As soon as this idea appeared in his mind, Shangchu's throat tightened up and down, he put down the thermos for a few seconds, dragged his feet to the toilet, and poured a big mouthful of tap water into his mouth.

Before going to bed, he glanced at Bai Aize, the second young master Bai was lying on his side with his face facing the wall, breathing slowly, as if he was sleeping peacefully.

——Why did he sleep so soundly?

——I was restless and uncomfortable, why did he go to bed first?

——No, I have to sleep more deeply than him, I have to sleep quickly, I can't lose to him in everything.

——Isn’t it just a quarrel?What's so great, he doesn't take it seriously, so what am I?

Shangchu gritted his teeth, pulled the quilt over his body, stuffed sponge earplugs into his ears, and forced himself to close his eyes and shut off all perception and awareness of the outside world as if competing with Bai Aize.

Of course he wouldn't know, Bai Aize opened his eyes in the darkness, suppressed the urge to turn around, and finally sighed silently.

Even though he slept very late the day before, Shang Chu still woke up on time at 05:30 in the morning under the action of his biological clock, planning to go for a morning jog on the playground.

He didn't sleep well last night. He encountered a ghost pressing the bed, and woke up several times in the night. Now he feels a splitting headache, and his eye sockets are swollen. There was a dull pain in my stomach.

Bai Aize has already woken up, no one else is there, and the quilt is neatly folded.

Shang Chu stared blankly at the quilt for a while, and a little sparrow flew over the window frame and chirped twice, then he came back to his senses, picked up the washbasin and went to the toilet.

As soon as he opened the bedroom door, Shang Chu bumped into Bai Aize who had come back from the wash, his back stiffened, and he stood behind the door blankly.

Bai Aize smelled refreshing mint, his hair was dry, and his shirt collar was meticulous; on the other hand, Shang Chu still smelled of the low-quality smoke that hadn't dispersed last night, his coat was wrinkled, and his eyes were black and blue.

He tightened his five fingers clasping the edge of the plastic basin, lowered his head and pursed his lips, and said softly, "You..."

"Let go, let's get in the way."

Bai Aize's calm voice came from above his head, his tone was alienated as if he was facing a stranger.

Shang Chu's breath was stagnant, and he immediately hid the panic that flashed in his eyes, walked out expressionlessly, and bumped into Bai Ai Ze's shoulder arrogantly.

——Isn’t it just pretending to be unfamiliar?

——Your surname is Bai is awesome, I am even more awesome than you!

Shang Chu went into the toilet to let go of the indifference on his face. He raised his hand and beat his heart. Somehow, it was uncomfortably blocked, just like a ball of wool stuffed there, and the end of the thread was tightly held by Bai Aize .

He let out a foul breath, looked down and saw a strip of mint toothpaste lying on the tile countertop, and he knew it was Bai Aize who left it.

Shang Chu lightly scoffed, every time he made a mistake, Bai Aize would teach him what was going on in his head, and now it was the turn of Second Young Master, a meticulous person, to become careless, and he didn't know what happened early in the morning. What's going on in your head!

Shang Chu can confirm that this is Bai Aize's toothpaste, the second son of Bai always pays too much attention to some inconspicuous details, such as squeezing toothpaste, Shang Chu likes to squeeze from the middle, but Bai Aize must strictly start from the toothpaste buttocks, Fold up the empty bottom end after squeezing some, like obsessive-compulsive disorder.

Shang Chu grabbed the tube of toothpaste, pressed his thumb hard in the middle of the tube as if venting his anger, and straightened the rolled up part of Bai Aize, but he didn't feel very happy after the prank was done.

He lowered his eyes for a moment, threw the mint toothpaste aside, squeezed his own lemon-flavored toothpaste onto the toothbrush, just after rinsing his mouth, suddenly his nasal cavity became hot——

Another nosebleed.

Shang Chu was already able to deal with this situation very skillfully, but at this moment, the sound of steady footsteps came from behind him, and he saw Bai Aize walking towards this side in the mirror, probably because he found something dropped and came to pick it up.

--Hold!I can't let him find out that I'm bleeding!

Shang Chu's heart skipped a beat, he clutched his nose and immediately dodged into the toilet cubicle on the other side.

"boom!"

There was a loud door closing sound, Bai Aize stopped in his tracks, and glanced at the messy sink. The toothbrush fell into the sink, and the unused toothpaste pitifully fell into a few white balls.

—He was avoiding me.

Bai Aize's eyes flickered slightly, Shang Lijun's sudden visit was just a fuse, revealing Shang Chu's long-standing worries and embarrassments.

Some things were like a rotten polyp, hanging between him and Shang Chu, and they tacitly kept silent.

However, the curtain will be lifted after all, Shang Chu still wants to pretend not to see it, Shang Chu still wants to hide and escape, but Bai Aize doesn't allow it this time.

He had to force Shang Chu, he had to force Shang Chu to cut off that piece of carrion with his own hands.

Bai Aize picked up the tube of toothpaste that he left behind, but found that the tube was ravaged and disfigured. He looked at the compartment door where Shang Chu entered, and shook his head helplessly.

They still run in the morning, train, attend class, eat, and study by themselves as usual, but Bai Aize no longer helps Shang Chu occupy the front row of the teacher, no longer cares that Shang Chu eats more spicy noodles, no matter whether Shang Chu goes crazy after exercising I pour cold water on him, and I no longer help Shang Chu's textbooks to highlight the key points.

Shang Chu got into the horns of a certain bull, the more indifferent Bai Aize was, the more presumptuous he became, as if this would prove that Shang Chu was stronger than Bai Aize.

He knows what Bai Aize hates. If he is not allowed to eat spicy food, he will put double the amount of pepper; if he is not allowed to drink cold food, he will add ice cubes to the water; Playing games until the early hours of the morning...

He has done all this, but Bai Aize still stands still, and Shang Chu's heart sinks day by day——

Bai Aize really doesn't care about him?

On the seventh day when Shangchu’s bedside thermos was empty, Song Yao felt that it was not an option for them to treat each other as transparent people. It would be better to fight with each other when they met each other before. A large-scale friendship was organized, and Song Yao wanted to take this opportunity to let them relax. The police academy is full of rough Alphas. When you go out for a friendship, you will often see cute betas and sexy Omega. Those who come and go will have something to say. If you go three times, you may be reconciled!

Bai Aize and Shang Chu have never participated in this kind of activities called friendship and flirting, but when Shang Chu heard Song Yao's words, he agreed without saying a word.

Song Yao was taken aback. He had thought a lot of words to persuade him, but now he couldn't use them. He asked with a smile, "Why are you so active this time?"

Shang Chu lay on the bed with a playful smile on his face: "There's a pretty little O, I don't want to be an idiot!"

"You are a sensible person, Ah Chu, you have grown up," Song Yao gave a thumbs up in satisfaction, then turned to ask Bai Aize, "Old Bai, let's go together?"

Bai Aize lay on the bed reading a book, and gave a faint "hmm".

Shang Chu flicked his fingertips on the phone.

"Damn! How can you be so straightforward!" Song Yao exclaimed.

"I heard that the Omega of Normal University is good-looking." Bai Aize said calmly without raising his head.

Song Yao nodded like an old father: "Old Bai, you have grown up too..."

Shang Chu's phone "slapped" onto the bed.