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After the last text message was sent, Qin Sinian didn't make a sound. He probably didn't expect to meet such a thick-skinned Shang Chu, and he didn't know how to deal with it for a while.

Shang Chu waited for a while with the phone, curled his lips and took a breath, feeling that it was boring.

Did Xiao Qin give up so easily?No wonder the youth training didn't stick to it, it's really a man with no perseverance.

He thinks this experience is quite new. Isn’t that how it’s played on TV? The rich and the poor have sex, and the rich supporting role who has a crush on the rich throws out millions, and persuades the poor to be more acquainted and leave by themselves. rich people.Xiao Qin is really stingy, let alone a few million, and he didn't even throw out a steel coin, so he has the nerve to come up with such a foolish reason?

Qin Sinian knew that there was this recording in the little bear doll, which only means that he had indeed eavesdropped on it while Shang Chu was away.But judging from Qin Sinian's performance in the youth training camp, he probably didn't have the guts to transcribe a passage, and he might not have any real evidence in his hand; It's hard for him and Bai Aize to have a substantial impact on this matter. Who stipulated that you can't fall in love if you are in the chief police officer?As long as Bai Aize insists that he doesn't know that Shang Chu is an Omega, just a recording can't do anything to them.

Qin Sinian would not be so stupid that he couldn't figure it out, he probably just stepped on the moment when he was about to be fired for such a big incident, and took the opportunity to test his attitude.

Shang Chu carried his schoolbag on his back, and walked out step by step. The mobile phone was placed in his trouser pocket, quietly, without any noise at all. Qin Sinian never looked for him again, and Bai Aize didn't reply.

Probably busy taking care of his mother.

Why did Qin Sinian come out to jump around at this time?It must be because he recently had new contact with Bai Aize, or...Bai Aize has always known his origin and background.

All the details that were ignored by Shang Chu in the youth training camp back then resurfaced in his mind. From the first day they entered the camp, Qin Sinian showed a look of familiarity with Bai Aize, and liked to follow behind him every step of the way. Before leaving, he told Shang Chu that he came to the youth training camp because of Bai Aize.

Oh, by the way, Shang Chu suddenly thought, what else did Xiao Qin say at that time?Seems like "you don't deserve it"?

Does it mean that he is not worthy to be with Bai Aize?

Shang Chu walked through the empty corridor, passed the corner of the stairs without paying attention, and kicked on the metal railing. He gave a "fuck" sound, and leaned against the wall with one foot, grinning and hugging his calf. He sucked in cold air straight from his mouth.

——Fuck you Qin Sinian!

He broke off his big toe through the upper of the shoe, and the more he thought about it, the more he felt that this idiot Xiao Qin was really hideous.People say that the ten fingers are connected to the heart, why no one said that the ten toes are also connected to the heart?He was so careless and lightly kicked, it hurt his heart.

Shang Chu is a character who can't afford to suffer. He blamed Qin Sinian for kicking himself, so he took out his mobile phone, found out the strange number just now, and sent him a short message:

[Pair, match, how can you match so well?I almost thought the Nile, the Seine, and the Rhine came out of your mouth.Do you deserve three keys for ten yuan? Forget it, you don’t deserve it. 】

After the news was sent out, he breathed a sigh of relief, limped down the stairs holding on to the railing, and told himself repeatedly in his heart not to think about it.

He treated Qin Sinian as a boring fart, and let it out as soon as he lifted his butt?Stuffed in the ass is still disgusting!

"Thank you, I'll take you down."

The private doctor removed the bottle, Bai Aize sent her to the door, watched her drive away, and then returned to the master bedroom.

Qiao Runan leaned against the head of the bed with her eyes closed, the quilt covered her lower abdomen, a retained needle was inserted into the back of her right hand, and a lump was swollen on the back of her left hand—her blood vessels were too thin, so it was really difficult to insert the needle. But the needle didn't go into the place twice, so I had to switch hands.

Bai Aize twisted a towel, put it on the bulge on the back of her hand, sat on the bed again, and gently kneaded her wrist and fingertips. The doctor said that a light massage can speed up blood circulation and help reduce swelling.

Qiao Runan's fever reached nearly 39 degrees, she closed her eyes quietly and remained motionless.

Her makeup was flawless at all, Bai Aize saw that the skin behind her ear was morbidly red, it wasn't from makeup.

He hooked his lips and smiled self-deprecatingly, and only at this moment when Qiao Runan's high fever persisted could he find a little human weakness behind the fucking mask.

"Ai Ze." Qiao Runan's lips moved.

Bai Aize said: "The doctor told you to talk less and rest more now."

"That piece of land," Qiao Runan opened his eyes, looked at Bai Aize and said, "The Qiao family is bound to get it."

Bai Aize paused, put down Qiao Runan's hand, stood up and said calmly: "You should rest, call me if you need something."

"You can ask your father for help for that boy, but you don't want to ask your father for me," Qiao Runan said hoarsely, "You still chose your father."

Bai Aize suddenly felt cold, he walked to the window and closed it tightly without saying a word: "I will bring you lunch, Aunt Zhang said that you stayed up all night to deal with work last night, now go to sleep for a while."

"Ai Ze, I just can't figure it out." I don't know if it's because illness makes people more likely to fall into extreme emotions, Qiao Runan stared at his son's tall and straight back, "He didn't raise you, he didn't cultivate you, The son who grew up beside him is another person, I gave you the best resources and the best conditions, even Joe's will be yours in the future, but you choose to stand by his side?"

Bai Aize was so tired that he couldn't even use the strength to sigh, so he replied, "I don't."

He didn't know how many times he said these three words. From childhood, Qiao Runan didn't care about his birthday, Qiao Runan didn't care about his illness, Qiao Runan didn't care about his injury, Qiao Runan didn't care about what he did, but As long as he knew that he went to Bai Shusong's house and where Bai Shusong took him, Qiao Runan would definitely ask.

She wants to know what your father said to you, and repeatedly emphasizes that the son your father loves is not you, you are my excellent heir, and has nothing to do with your father, your ownership is completely on my side, you cannot betray Me, you can have moderate communication with your dad, but not excessive communication, your dad has his own life, your interruption will only make them dislike you and loathe you.

The young Bai Aize almost really thought so, it was Bai Shusong, Fu Shiheng and Bai Yu who corrected him little by little, telling him that it was not you, it was you, it was Aize.

Bai Aize accepted that he could not have a complete family, accepted that his mother was a career-oriented elite, and even accepted the difficult situation of putting himself on the tightrope, but Qiao Runan still forced him by choking him.

"Whether you have it or not," Qiao Runan realized his gaffe, calmed down again after taking a few breaths, and told him without any emotion, "that piece of land must be obtained."

"I wish you success." Bai Aize closed the curtains.

"Since you don't want to beg your father," Qiao Runan smiled, "There is another way, Ai Ze, you must help me."

Bai Aize didn't answer, and walked straight out the door.

The moment the door was about to close, Qiao Runan said: "I'll go down for lunch, there are guests coming at home."

Bai Aize went downstairs, closed his eyes on the sofa for a while, and the doorbell rang.

"Ai Ze, a guest is coming, open the door!" Aunt Zhang shouted at him from the kitchen.

Bai Aize thought that the doctor left something behind and came back to pick it up, so he opened the door to see——

Qin Sinian, who hadn't seen him for a long time, stood outside the door, holding a fruit basket in his hand, and smiled shyly when he saw him: "Hello, Ai Ze, I heard that my aunt is sick, so I asked for leave to visit him. "

Bai Aize supported the door frame with one hand, staring at Qin Sinian with fixed eyebrows.

Qin Sinian was a little shy, but also pursed his lips nervously.

"It's hard work," Bai Aize didn't seem to want to let him in, and took the fruit basket in his hand, "She's asleep, you should go back first."

Qin Sinian was taken aback for a moment, and grabbed the corner of his clothes: "Wait!"

"Wait!" As soon as the get out of class bell rang, Shang Chu stepped on the desk and rushed to the door, grabbing Song Yao who was about to run away.

"Ah Chu?" Song Yao's eyes drifted, his eyeballs rolled back and forth, but he refused to look directly at Shang Chu, "Ah...what's the matter?"

"I didn't fucking ask you if you're okay!" Shang Chu hooked his neck and dragged him to the corner, "What the hell is going on with you recently? What's wrong with you?"

Song Yao touched the tip of his nose, and patted Shang Chu's back stiffly: "Damn! Who are you saying is sick, and you cursed people for no reason, and you're just like a policeman?"

Sensing Song Yao's unnaturalness, Shang Chu frowned and let go of him, and asked, "Ah Yao, tell the truth, you also look down on me because I'm an Omega, right?"

"No!" Song Yao immediately denied, "Fuck! Am I that kind of person?"

"Then what's the matter with you," Shang Chu asked him, "Is it boring for the elders to avoid me all day long? Are there any things that can't be opened up?"

Song Yao lowered his head and smiled wryly: "Just...fuck! I haven't figured it out yet!"

"You didn't think about anything..." Shang Chu sighed, and Song Yao wouldn't tell him what it was, so he simply said, "Then give me the number, how long will it take you to figure it out? "

Song Yao sniffed: "Old Bai said his mother is sick and needs to go home to take care of her. How long will he be back?"

"I'll definitely be back before the exam next week," Shang Chu blurted out, and then added, "I'm guessing, I'm not sure."

"Oh," Song Yao said sullenly, "I might figure it out when he comes back."

"...What's wrong?" Shang Chu scoffed at him, then waved his hand at him again, "It's alright, alright, you think about it, you think about it, you think about it by yourself, get out of here!"

Song Yao dragged his feet and turned his head to leave. Shang Chu looked at his back and suddenly felt strangely uncomfortable.

He knew that Song Yao wasn't that kind of person, not the kind of Alpha who looked down on him and deliberately alienated him because he knew he was an Omega, he just didn't understand why Song Yao distanced himself from him overnight?

The point is that he still doesn't know what's behind him, and it's this feeling of helplessness watching his good friend go away that makes him the most damn uncomfortable.

"Ah Yao!" Shang Chu called him from behind, "Are you still a brother?"

Song Yao stopped and raised his hand at him: "What the hell are you talking about!"

When Shang Chu returned to the dormitory, Bai Aize sent him a message as if stepping on a spot.

--have you eaten?

Shang Chu threw his schoolbag aside, and without taking off his shoes, he lay on the bed sloppily, shaking his feet to write back to him.

——Have eaten, did you fart today?

Bai Aize replied with a string of ellipses, and Shang Chu rolled on the bed laughing so hard that he dialed the phone directly.

"Second Young Master, did you let him go?" Shang Chu asked.

"Ah Chu," Bai Aize said helplessly with a smile, "What kind of problem is this?"

"You can't hold back the boring fart," Shang Chu snorted, "You have to let it out, do you understand?"

"Okay, I got it," Bai Aize replied, "Have you taken the medicine yet?"

"No, I'll take a shower in a while." Shang Chu fiddled with the bed sheet and asked, "How is your mother?"

"High fever, some pneumonia."

"Where did you go to the hospital?"

Bai Aize said, "There is a private doctor."

"Luxury," Shang Chu pursed his lips, hearing the tiredness in Bai Aize's voice, "Are you tired? Taking care of patients is exhausting. I used to have a fever when I was a child, and my mother couldn't sleep even if she guarded me."

"Tired," Bai Aize paused, and then said, "It's good to hear your voice."

"Damn!" Shang Chu laughed at him, "Where did you learn this trick? You're dead."

"Really," Bai Aize breathed out, "Without you, I would be exhausted."

Shang Chu smiled: "Then you have to be good, go to bed early, and take good care of your mother. If she gets better soon, come back to me soon."

"Okay." Bai Aize promised him.

Shang Chu chatted with him for a few words, and then talked about Song Yao's affairs, then pulled the bed sheet with his fingertips a few times, and asked casually: "Are there any visiting guests at your house? "

"Here comes one, Qin Sinian." Bai Aize replied truthfully, "Do you still remember? I was a classmate in the youth training."

His tone was calm, but Shang Chu heaved a sigh of relief, now that his toes didn't hurt and his heart didn't hurt anymore, he clicked his tongue and said, "I knew before that he was interested in you!"

"Well," Bai Aize also smiled, "It should be interesting."

"Fuck! You're still fucking laughing!" Shang Chu laughed, "Bai sir, you're doing well for Qin Muchu!"