Differentiate into omega in the normal world

As the end of the term was approaching, everyone's nerves were tense, and Song Chen didn't have time to think about anything else. Their class was progressing quickly, and they had finished the second year of high school and entered the comprehensive review stage.

During this period of time, he was looking through his previous notes. The teachers of each subject had a test paper every day, not to mention the extracurricular materials they bought separately.

Zhou Ning returned the clothes, put them on Chen Lang's desk without saying anything, and left.

Chen Lang put it away expressionlessly, and looked at Song Chen. Song Chen rarely found time to look back at him with his pen resting on his chin.

smiled.

After a while, the phone in his pocket vibrated. Chen Lang clicked on it and saw that it was from Song Chen.

Song Chen: Don't worry, I didn't tell him what happened.

Chen Lang hung his finger on the screen a few times, but finally he pressed the screen off without replying.

I took apart a candy and put it in my mouth to bite.

Not sweet enough.

This physical education class was rarely borrowed by other teachers, and everyone rushed to the playground as if they had just released the cage.

Only Song Chen still lacked interest.

I haven't been in contact with Chen Lang for three or four days, and I usually don't feel that much when I focus on brushing the questions, but when I'm free, I feel stuffy and can't lift my spirits.

"Why are you following me? You're not going to play ball." After walking around the playground a few times, he sat down in the shade, intending to use his mobile phone to continue studying the questions.

It's like Zhou Ning has been following him, for fear of what he will do.

Song Chen was speechless, and pushed him, "Go, I'll cool off here."

"It's too hot to move."

Zhou Ning sat down, and just after finishing speaking, a basketball flew in front of them, and it rushed towards the two of them.

Zhou Ning stretched out his hand and caught the ball firmly.

"Zhou Ning, why are you sitting there, come here quickly! You are the only one missing!"

"I told you to come over quickly, sitting still hinders me from writing questions."

"Okay." Zhou Ning also had itchy hands, stood up and pressed the basketball to the ground, and held it in his hand after it bounced, "Buy me a bottle of water later."

"understood."

Song Chen looked at the question on the phone and answered.

The summer sun was scorching hot, even in the shade of a tree, he couldn't get any coolness, let alone Song Chen's body was already stuffy.

The words between the titles in front of him were constantly jumping and distorting, and Song Chen became more and more sleepy as he looked at it, when suddenly the phone dinged with news.

Chen Lang: Come to the equipment room.

Song Chen regained his energy, he was suffering, so he took the initiative to refresh himself.

He glanced back at Zhou Ning Yixin who was on the court. He should not have noticed him, so he got up and ran to the equipment room.

The equipment room is behind the rostrum, and it is cool and cool as soon as you enter, which is very comfortable.Chen Lang sat on the chair at the registration office, rolling back and forth on the ball under his feet, sweating profusely on his body.

The breath after the rain mixed with the smell of sweat filled the small equipment room, with inexplicable oppression and danger.

However, Song Chen didn't know it at all, so he went in happily.

"It's so hot, you went to play, why are you sweating?"

"Ah."

Chen Lang raised his eyelids and stared at Song Chen's flushed face. Although he was under the shade of a tree, it was still sweltering.

In addition, the skin was originally white, and the skin became red when it was slightly heated.

Just looking at his exposed arm, Chen Lang couldn't take it anymore, and the ball underneath was flattened even more by his stepping on it.

Chen Lang pushed him the ice water on the table, looked at the empty arm and asked, "Where's the wristband?"

"In the bag, didn't you say that the wristband is very common, why is it limited?"

"No one can see it."

"Zhou Ning can see it." Song Chen took a sip of ice water and narrowed his eyes immediately.

Chen Lang's eyes darkened, "Do you really care if he sees it?"

"No." Song Chen scratched his face and didn't know what to say, "The main reason is that our relationship is not very good, so it's a bit... weird to be seen?"

After speaking, he found that Chen Lang was looking at him with his chin propped on one hand, his eyebrows were clear, "Song Chen, you hugged me and bit me again, and now you say we have a bad relationship? You really can't even compare to a scumbag."

What nonsense! ?

Just as Song Chen was about to refute, he heard an exclamation from the door.

A girl from an unknown class shook her head and backed away, "I didn't hear anything! Go on, go on!"

Excited to run and jump away.

Song Chen: "..."

Song Chen turned his head and asked, "Why don't you close the door!"

Chen Lang tore off the candy wrapper, pressed the tip of his tongue against the toffee, and said slowly, "I just called you in to cool off, what are you trying to do to me by closing the door?"

angry.

Song Chen thought he was wrong, and sat on the table and used his mobile phone to continue doing the quizzes.

Talking to Chen Lang is worse than doing questions.

"Wrong, choose C for this question."

Ok?

Song Chen didn't believe it, insisted on choosing A for his answer, and then missed a question.Chen Lang shook his head by the side, "Stubborn and stubborn, he said but didn't listen."

"You talk a lot."

Song Chen was so angry that he didn't even read the analysis of the wrong questions. He saw that the time was almost up, and jumped off the table.

"Let's go, by the way, do you still have water?"

I forgot to buy it for Zhou Ning.

Chen Lang shook his head and kicked the ball back.

It was too late to buy it now, so Song Chen picked up the half-drinked drink, "Give the rest to Zhou Ning."

Chen Lang, who was about to leave, paused and said, "Wait."

He turned back, took out the unopened bottle from the box behind, and exchanged it with the one in Song Chen's hand.

There was still ashes on the bottle, Song Chen frowned, "It won't expire, right?"

Chen Lang: "No, it's just that the box is not closed, so I bought it not long ago."

Song Chen flipped through the bottle, found a very small production date, and made sure it hadn't expired before rest assured.

Walking to the door, Song Chen in front of him suddenly turned around and rushed towards Chen Lang for a sneak attack.

However, Chen Lang moved faster, took a step back, not only caught the man, but also held his neck to prevent him from moving, his eyes were deep, "What are you doing?"

"You react so quickly." Song Chen was stunned for a moment, feeling a little uncomfortable being pinched by the neck, "Don't do anything, I'll scare you."

Chen Lang rubbed the back of his neck calmly, let him go, and before he stretched out his hand, Song Chen in his arms did not give up, grabbed his hand and quickly bit Chen Lang's neck.

I took a deep breath.

Then he jumped away, with a triumphant smile all over his face, "I can do something to you without closing the door."

After finishing speaking, he turned around and ran away. Before he stepped out of the door, Chen Lang grabbed him back by his wrist, closed the door with one foot, and pushed the person against the door.

The iron door made a thud.

Buried in Song Chen's neck, the heavy breathing made his skin crawl.

"Chen Lang, don't touch my neck!"

"You can touch it, but I can't?"

There was only one light in the equipment room, and it was not turned on in broad daylight. Once the door was closed, it was completely dark, with only a little light shining through the crack of the door.

The noise outside could vaguely hear the voices of his classmates, which made Song Chen even more ashamed, and Chen Lang's breathing became more forceful in his ears.

"Here." Chen Lang touched the tender flesh of the back of his neck, and the sweat dripped onto Song Chen's collarbone, and said hoarsely, "I want to bite."

Song Chen trembled subconsciously, "No, it's okay..."

"No, I'll bite."

"You can't bite!"

Before, she fainted after being licked a few times by him, but she was fine after being bitten.

Song Chen's heart trembled, and the scent of milk wafted out tremblingly.

Sweat slid across Chen Lang's eyes along his forehead, and wet his eyelashes.

All he could think about was the tender piece of meat on the back of his neck, as if he had lost his mind.

I really want to, really want to bite.

Think crazy.

"Chenchen..."

Chenchen's legs were weak from being shouted, and her hands wrapped around his waist involuntarily.

At this time the door was knocked.

"Who's in there? Open the door."

"Why did you lock the door, we haven't changed the ball back yet, does the teacher have the key?"

"Who will find the teacher?"

"Is there anyone in there?"

A classmate was about to go to the teacher to get the key, when the door was opened, Chen Lang came out, and Song Chen from behind bumped into him with a black face and left on his own.

Chen Lang moved his body indifferently, his voice was hoarse, "I was tidying up things just now, so I didn't pay attention."

A few students didn't care, and returned them with the ball and racket. Only a few girls noticed that the back of his clothes was almost soaked.

Is it so hot in the equipment room?

The skin on the back of Song Chen's neck was a little broken, and he used a band-aid to stick it. Zhou Ning saw it and tapped it with a pen.

Before he could speak, Song Chen froze, turned around and slapped him hard, "Why are you so short!"

Zhou Ning chuckled twice, "You broke it here with your posture. Mosquitoes don't bite here, do they?"

Mosquitoes don't bite, they are licked by dogs.

Thinking of Song Chen, he couldn't help but get angry, what's wrong, there's something good to bite on the back of his neck.

Still hurting a bit, Song Chen stared in Chen Lang's direction, only to find that he was not there.

Day, even more angry.

Song Chen was so angry throughout the class, his efficiency was so low that he didn't finish the test paper, so he simply lowered his head and gritted his teeth to send a message to Chen Lang.

Song Chen: One more thing, you are forbidden to bite me anywhere, especially the back of the neck! ! !

The author has something to say:

Even if we Chenchen become an o, we still want to be a biting o!

Chen Lang: Too bad!