Differentiate into omega in the normal world

Arriving at No. [-] Middle School just before lunch, Zhou Xue gave them the room card, with which they can go to the hotel restaurant for dinner, and they will gather for the exam after one o'clock in the afternoon.

When they arrived, they saw people from other schools arriving one after another. Song Chen sent a message to Zhou Ning and asked him when he would come.

Zhou Ning: Wait until you finish the exam in the afternoon.

Song Chen was walking and playing with his mobile phone when he was suddenly pulled down by Chen Lang who was next to him.

"Look at the road."

Almost hit the trash can.

There were whispers of laughter all around, Song Chen raised his head and looked around inexplicably, only a few girls from his school were laughing.

What are you laughing at?

Didn't he miss it?

He and Chen Lang's room was on the 5th floor, Song Chen still felt a little unreal, they entered the elevator, Song Chen continued to take out his mobile phone to swipe the news.

But his eyes secretly looked at Chen Lang, wanting to know Chen Lang's reaction.

But I saw him rubbing his left shoulder with his hands from time to time.

Song Chen bumped his arm and frowned when he heard Chen Lang hiss.

"What are you doing with your hands?"

"It's numb."

"It's going to go numb when you're riding a car? What position do you sit in?"

Chen Lang glanced at him quietly, but did not answer.

The elevator quickly went up to the 5th floor. Song Chen went into the room and walked around. It looked quite clean.

It's a pity that there are two beds. It would be perfect if he lived alone.

Thinking of sleeping in the same room with Chen Lang at night, Song Chen felt that he could not sleep until dawn.

There was not much time left, they put down their things and went to eat, Chen Lang saw that his hands were empty, "Are you going like this?"

Song Chen: "Aren't you going to eat?"

It is enough to eat with a mouth.

"I'm going to eat, but I'm going to No. [-] Middle School after eating. Are you going to write the test paper with your mind?" Chen Lang said, amused to find that Song Chen was really dazed except for studying.

Otherwise, she wouldn't be jumping in front of him wearing his wristband.

I thought I wouldn't be found out.

The restaurant is in a self-service mode. There are various styles of Chinese and Western food. Song Chen was uncomfortable in the car in the morning, and now he has no appetite. He came back after cooking a bowl of small wontons. The portion was very small.

Chen Lang frowned and glanced, then looked back.

Song Chen was holding a spoon in his right hand, and was still swiping his phone with his left hand. He didn't have the habit of playing with his phone while eating, but he didn't sit with Chen Lang.

I always feel that it is too embarrassing not to look for something and not to talk.

While scrolling, Song Ling suddenly sent several pictures in succession. The pictures were very blurry, but one could clearly see that someone was sleeping on Chen Lang's shoulder, and Chen Lang put his hand over that person's ear.

Like blocking the sun, or covering his ears.

The picture is warm and beautiful.

Someone even circled the two of them with a big heart, for fear that they couldn't see the ambiguity in it.

Song Chen took a look and coughed suddenly.

Isn't this on the bus!

Isn't the one leaning on Chen Lang's shoulder——

he himself?

Song Ling: Ahhhh!elder brother!You actually hugged Brother Lang behind my back!

Song Ling: I knew you szd!

Song Ling: Kill each other on the surface, but love each other behind the scenes.

"What the hell?" Song Chen turned off his phone in fright.

"Song Chen, how old are you? You don't eat well." Chen Lang took out a tissue and gave it to him.

Song Chen was stunned, he couldn't remember anything.

Did he sleep on Chen Lang's shoulder all the way?

That being said, it does seem to smell the breath after the rain.

day!It's too...so what.

It's strange that Chen Lang didn't ask him for milk tea this time, unlike him.

"Look at me, let's eat." Chen Lang glanced at the time, "We will gather in 10 minutes."

"Oh." Song Chen scooped up a small wonton and slid it into his mouth. He endured it again and again but still didn't hold back, pretending to just ask casually, "Well...why are your hands numb?"

Chen Lang said without blinking: "The sitting posture is wrong."

If Song Chen hadn't really believed what he said after seeing the photo, he would have laughed at it by the way.

But now.

I couldn't laugh, and I didn't dare to speak, so I could only eat the wonton in a suffocated way.

Chen Lang was puzzled, seeing the black side of his wrist showing again, his brows and eyes moved accordingly, "Are you wearing a wristband?"

"Huh? No...it's the wristband, mine." Song Chen was taken aback.

"Oh, it looks a lot like mine."

"These things are not all the same, but the colors are different." Song Chen put down his left hand and took a sip of the soup.

"That's right." Chen Lang looked at his movements, and continued: "But mine is also black, and I accidentally lost it. You couldn't find it on the day you were on duty. Did you see it when you checked?"

Song Chen shook his head, his heart pounding, "No, how could I see it!"

Chen Lang smiled regretfully, "Really, I quite like that one. By the way, where did you buy it? It looks very similar. I might as well buy it again."

Song Chen was almost sweating. If he knew it, he would have returned the wristbands when he handed out the test papers last time.

"I don't know. My family bought it. I'm done eating. Let's go first."

Song Chen swallowed the small wontons in two or three bites, got up and hurried to the lobby to wait, and was relieved when he couldn't feel the after-rain smell when he was out of the restaurant.

Then he took off the wristband and stuffed it into the schoolbag.

The exam was mixed for all grades, and their class was all separated. Song Chen flipped through the competition and explained everything, absent-minded.

Thinking about photos again.

It's okay to know that Chen Lang is used as a pillow to lean on all the way, the worst thing is to say thank you.

However, Chen Lang acted as if nothing had happened.

Song Chen's eyes were full of resentment, he used to ask you not to be an individual, but now you have returned to be Lei Feng with conscience.

Chen Lang saw that he had been in a daze, thinking that he was worried about the competition, so he closed his book, "You want to win the first place so seriously? But it's too late to cram."

"Oh, I'm going in then."

After finishing speaking, Song Chen turned around and entered the examination room.

Tsk.The motion sickness hasn't slowed down yet.

It still smelled a bit bitter, but the time was coming, Chen Lang didn't think too much, went to the toilet first, opened the door and went in and saw Duan Xiaofeng from Class [-] on the phone.

"I know, I will find a way." Seeing Chen Lang coming in, he immediately hung up the phone and hurried out.

Chen Lang frowned and pursed his lips, his black eyes were deep.

After two exams in the afternoon, Chen Lang came to him during the intermission and gave Song Chen a bag of biscuits.

"You bought it?" Song Chen panicked, feeling as if Chen Lang had changed his mind and started a new life.

After that, you won't be able to scold me anymore.

"I bought it, you know how to eat it?" Chen Lang raised his eyebrows, and stuffed the biscuit into his hand, "The teacher bought it, everyone has it, I'm afraid the exam will take too much brain."

Song Chen just took it. He didn't eat much at noon, so he really felt a little hungry.

Tearing it open took out a piece of it and bit it in half. Chen Lang suddenly moved closer, curled his lips and said, "I'm the one who lied to you. I bought it for a bag of [-]. The ones that have been disassembled are not allowed to be returned. Cash or transfer?"

Song Chen: "..."

Song Chen turned his head and left, "Childish."

Later, Chen Lang walked back to his examination room slowly, thinking that he was quite naive.

The competition test did not allow early handing in of papers, so Song Chen checked back and forth two or three times with nothing to do, and waited until the bell rang to hand in the papers and leave the house.

He saw Zhou Ning outside at a glance, he was stunned for a moment, and waved to Song Chen, "How about it, can you be the first, the post bar has started gambling again, I voted for you in every post."

"Of course I can." Song Chen was confident.

Zhou Ning smiled, saying this every time, causing him to lose every time he posted on the bar.

"Why did you come here, didn't you mean to meet your little beauty?" Song Chen thought that this title was quite tiresome.

Zhou Ning: "She is in the examination room."

Such a coincidence?

Song Chen thought about it, were there any pretty girls in the examination room?

Just as he was talking, he saw a girl running towards them and hugging Zhou Ning's arm.

"Ningning, you are really here!"

Song Chen glanced at her, and she was indeed very beautiful. She looked young, but she had a very delicate appearance, which belonged to the kind that would never be forgotten at a glance.

Zhou Ning smiled, "Do you think I'm lying to you?"

He pointed back at Song Chen, and introduced, "Xiao Yuan, this is my friend Song Chen...what's your expression?"

What a hellish look.

Song Chen deliberately followed up and shouted: "It's nothing, Ningning."

Zhou Ning: "Day, don't fucking shout."

Song Chen greeted the girl named Xiao Yuan, but it was strange that he was holding Zhou Ning's hand boldly just now, but now he smiled timidly when he saw him, and hid behind Zhou Ning.

Could he be scarier than Zhou Ning?

"Go out to eat?" Zhou Ning asked him.

Song Chen hesitated, whether to talk to Chen Lang or take Chen Lang with him when he went out to eat. After all, they are now in the same room, and he has the room card.

"Chen Lang!"

Before I could think of anything, I only heard Xiao Yuan shout, let go of Zhou Ning's hand and ran over, hugged Chen Lang who came over like he was hugging Zhou Ning, looked up and smiled, "I guessed it You are here too, and I still want to find you."

Uncharacteristically, Chen Lang didn't push people away, but lowered his head and said, "Be polite, call me brother."

The other two people present looked at each other in blank dismay, especially Song Chen saw them talking familiarly, and felt an inexplicable feeling in his heart.

Didn't Chen Lang treat the school belle coldly at school, why is he not pushing away when he is hugged by his arms now.

He glanced at Xiao Yuan's face again.

Is it beautiful?

Song Chen didn't know why he suddenly became irritable. He glanced at Zhou Ning and whispered to him, "It seems that your little beauty likes Chen Lang better."

Zhou Ning's complexion was not very good. He spent a lot of effort to get Xiao Yuan to get to know him well, but Chen Lang ran to him when he came.

He stepped forward and forced a smile, "Know you?"

"Yeah." Xiao Yuan nodded hurriedly, but explained to Chen Lang, "Ning Ning is my brother's friend. Last time my brother took me to camp and met."

Hearing this, Chen Lang frowned, narrowed his eyes and looked at Zhou Ning, Zhou Ning looked back not to be outdone.

"Let's go eat." Chen Lang said.

"Okay, Ning Ning is coming too." Xiao Yuan said, Zhou Ning could only smile and nod, Xiao Yuan turned his gaze to Song Chen again, and said softly, "Ning Ning's friends are also here."

After speaking, he smiled at Chen Lang as if he had completed the task. Chen Lang touched her head, looked up at Song Chen, "Let's go."

As soon as the two turned around, Zhou Ning's face became grim, "Fuck, what are you doing! Why did he take the lead in treating guests? How did they know each other? Do you know?"

Song Chen said with a cold face, "How could I know."

When I walked out of the teaching building, I met two other students from other classes who were taking the exam, and I saw one of them shouting, "Why don't you go out to eat too, let's go together?"

Zhou Ning was upset and said in a bad tone, "It's full."

The man looked embarrassed, and shrugged with Duan Xiaofeng next to him. Duan Xiaofeng glanced at Song Chen, and Song Chen was still staring at Xiao Yuan holding on to Chen Lang's sleeve.

It's annoying.

The author has something to say:

Song Chen: Jealous?It doesn't exist, it's just angry for Zhou Ning.

Chen Lang: I understand, I am jealous and angry.

Xiao Yuan is a somewhat complicated person, but he doesn't have much role in it.