Differentiate into omega in the normal world

Zhou Ning, who wrote the test paper and wrote that he was autistic, was planning to go to the toilet to smoke a cigarette to relax, and he would be blind when he opened the door.

"Are you two coming to grab my territory again?"

Zhou Ning stared at the red mark on Song Chen's bos with a very complicated mood, and glared angrily at Chen Qinshou next to him, "Do you know how to write restraint?"

All the cabbage in my house was spoiled by you!

"I know." Chen Lang said calmly.

"What are you talking about?" Song Chen coughed.

Take a look!

Elbow also forgot to turn outside.

Zhou Ning hated that iron could not be made into steel, bit the end of a cigarette and lit up, "Close the door for me and put the sign away."

In the hazy smog, Zhou Ning saw Chen Lang close the door, but he didn't leave, and came back instead.

"You want to smoke too?" Zhou Ning raised his eyebrows, opened the cigarette case with one hand, Chen Lang took out one and put it under his nose to smell it, and rejected the lighter Zhou Ning handed over.

"No, why don't you smoke my cigarettes?"

"If it tastes good, Chenchen won't like it."

Zhou Ning sneered and spit out a mouthful of white mist, "So you have something to do with me?"

Chen Lang held the cigarette between two fingers, the knuckles of his fingers were prominent, he made a gesture of shaking the cigarette, and said in a dull tone, "Well, I need your help."

Thinking about the contents of the post, Song Chen deliberately reduced contact with Chen Lang at school these days.

This made Song Ling feel very guilty, "Brother, we are just entertaining ourselves, there is no other meaning, don't ignore Brother Lang, you see he is almost becoming a husband-wife."

Song Chen was so scared that he immediately turned to look at Chen Lang.

Chen Lang looked back: "?"

Song Chen knocked on Song Ling and said speechlessly, "Is he looking at the blackboard?"

Song Ling was aggrieved with a bit of stubbornness: Very good, the candy I knocked is still very sweet.

In the final stage of reviewing for the college entrance examination, most of the people have already resigned themselves to life and death, and a small number of them are desperately trying to solve the questions with their last hope.

Under pressure, Song Chen gradually forgot about it, and occasionally clicked on the post but did not find any updates.

He asked Chen Lang who posted the post, and Chen Lang said: "I don't know, the girls in Class [-] upstairs, the other replies are too complicated, and some of them are not from our school."

Song Chen was startled, as expected, he still didn't understand what the girl was thinking.

"Can't you delete the post? It feels like a ****."

"Tried it, deleted it and restored it by itself."

Song Chen hissed and raised his hand to show him, "I have goosebumps."

So fucking weird.

Chen Lang hugged him, his eyes were deep, "Don't worry, I asked the guy in class six, it was just for fun, there won't be any big accidents."

Song Chen, who is experienced in reading novels, sighed secretly.

You do not understand.

There are no accidents, but who can stand a sadomasochistic relationship?

At that time, there will be another vicious supporting role, and he won't know where to cry.

On weekends, a few people went to Song Chen's house to review as usual, but Chen Lang hadn't arrived yet, so they had something to do back to Chen's house.

Zhou Ning was tired of writing and took Song Chen, Jiang Yu and the others to play games, "You know how to combine work and rest."

While playing, Chen Lang came in with a bag of snacks, Song Chen's eyes lit up when he saw him coming in.

"Chen Lang, come here, I'm going to die!"

"Chen! Why did you call for rescuers along the way?"

"You can also call me." Song Chen smiled triumphantly.

Chen Lang sat behind him, passed his hands behind his back and grabbed the phone, "Did you pick it up?"

Song Chen nestled in his arms without moving, "I picked it up, and I also picked up the [-]x lens."

Zhou Ning: "Waste."

"I won't give it to you if you waste it." Song Chen turned to Chen Lang and accused him, "Gou Ningfei wants to kill more people than anyone else, and if he loses, he will order fried chicken."

It was obvious that he was tricking him into treating guests to fried chicken.

Chen Lang lowered his head and kissed Chenchen's glands, "It's okay, I'll come."

Song Chen shrunk his ears red.

Zhou Ning and Jiang Yu next to each other ate a mouthful of dog food: they were blinded.

After a plate was over, Zhou Ning resigned to his fate and opened the takeaway to order fried chicken, "You're cheating!"

Song Chen leaned on Chen Lang with a smile, "Then you go and report it."

Jiang Yu patted Zhou Ning's shoulder and expressed sympathy with his eyes.

Zhou Ning rolled his eyes, don't think I didn't see you and Chen Lang flirting to grab my head.

I was so angry that I brushed the questions to vent my anger.

"Is it cold?" Chen Lang touched Song Chen's cold arm and asked.

The weather started to turn hot, and Song Chen was greedy for the cold, so he only wore a thin milky white sweater in the room, which made his face pale.

"It's not cold." Song Chen finished his homework, found a video on his phone, and took out potato chips from a bag of snacks that Chen Lang bought, biting them, tearing open a bag after eating. bag.

Chen Lang hugged him and looked at it together, stretched his hand under the hem of his clothes, pinched the soft flesh around his waist, "Eat less, and I still use spicy ones."

Song Chen didn't even look back, he held up a piece of potato chips and stretched it back, Chen Lang opened his mouth and bit it, the tip of his tongue brushed against his fingertips.

It was all crumbs of potato chips.

"Give me another slice."

When the doorbell rang, Zhou Ning went to open the door to get takeaway. Song Chen gave Chen Lang all the potato chips in his hand, "I'll give you all."

I want fried chicken.

Chen Lang laughed, lowered his head and bit his ear.

Cute and lovely.

After eating and drinking enough, the more he watched the video, the more sleepy he became. After a while, Song Chen's head became dizzy and drowsy.Chen Lang held his chin and let him lean on his shoulder, adjusting his sitting posture.

Zhou Ning glanced, "Go upstairs and sleep."

Chen Lang took out a tissue, wiped Song Chen's hands gently, and replied, "It will wake him up if he moves."

The old father Zhou Ning admits defeat, the pet is still yours.

"Brother Lang, the person who slandered you on the post bar is here again." Jiang Yu cursed and showed Chen Lang, "Let's blow it up this time."

"Let me take a look." Zhou Ning took a look. It was a photo of Chen Lang hugging Song Chen and kissing him very intimately. "It's that trash Chen Xi again? Isn't this picture on New Year's Eve? The two of you weren't with us." ?”

Chen Lang lowered his eyes, and there were a few fine lines between his brows and eyes, "No, I took him up to the rooftop to watch the fireworks, but I didn't pay attention at the time, someone must have followed."

"Damn it! It must be Chen Xi, who is lame and restless, bullying me! I made him sit in a wheelchair for the rest of his life." Zhou Ning hammered off the sofa, cursing.

Song Chen in his arms moved, blinking his eyelashes, Chen Lang patted his back and coaxed him, covered Song Chen's ears, raised his eyes and said to Zhou Ning, "Be gentle."

Jiang Yu answered the phone and came back, saying, "I told the manager, and now I'm deleting the post."

Chen Lang opened it and glanced casually. The post was deleted, but there were quite a few derived posts. Chen Lang said, "Go back first."

Zhou Ning nodded and said, "Okay, I'll keep an eye on the school for you, don't worry."

Chen Lang said: "Thank you."

Chen Lang carried the man upstairs and put him on the bed. Song Chen turned sideways and opened his eyes. Chen Lang covered him with a quilt and said softly, "Are you awake?"

Song Chen said 'hmm', still a little dazed, "I fell asleep."

Chen Lang touched his forehead, "Keep sleeping, Zhou Ning and the others have already left."

Song Chen closed his eyes again, Chen Lang looked at him for a long time, bowed his head and kissed him again and again.

Then he went downstairs to pack his things. He sat on the sofa for half an hour, repeatedly looking at the first and second posts.

In the evening, when Chen Lang went upstairs with hot water, Song Chen just woke up and came out rubbing his eyes.

Chen Lang carried him back again, "I've had enough sleep."

Song Chen glanced out the window and said in surprise, "It's getting dark all the time I slept."

Chen Lang laughed, and handed the hot water to him, "Moisten your throat."

Song Chen held it and drank it slowly, looking good. Chen Lang lowered his head and kissed him, took out the cake he bought in the afternoon and fed it to him, "Eat some first, we'll go out to eat later."

"Okay, I want to eat hot pot." Song Chen said.

Chen Lang nodded in response, rubbed the back of his neck affectionately, and said slowly, "We're going to school tomorrow, if someone asks you something, Chenchen can just deny it, okay?"

"What?" Song Chen was stunned for a moment, then reacted and said, "Is it because of that incident?"

Chen Lang: "Chenchen is really smart. It's nothing serious, just deny it."

Song Chen grabbed his hand nervously, Chen Lang lowered his head and smiled at him, his dark eyes were full of smiles.

The soft breath after the rain was released, making Song Chen gradually relax, and he also smiled.

On Monday, under the curious eyes of everyone, Chen Lang and Song Chen entered the office, Zhou Xue looked at the two worried, and really had a headache, "Do you think the college entrance examination is not difficult enough? It's all right, can't we take the test now?"

Chen Lang said calmly: "Teacher, we are just celebrating the arrival of the New Year."

Zhou Xue was about to turn over when she heard this, "Who's celebrating and repaying relatives!"

"My family." Chen Lang said: "I have been abroad for several years, and I haven't changed it for a while."

Song Chen lowered his head, pursed his lips, and smiled.

Zhou Xue: "In short, the impact of this matter is very bad, especially the two of you are still the most hopeful to be number one in the city. How many other schools are staring at you, wait..."

Just as I was talking, the dean came in aggressively at the door, with a very loud voice, "Okay, it's only a few days, you two stay in the two classrooms separately, and each get a penalty, Mr. Zhou..."

"Why?" Chen Lang raised his eyes, his brows were stern, "Does the school rule say that you can't fall in love early, let alone we are all adults."

The dean roared, "Do you think it's about puppy love?!"

"Then what else?" Chen Lang took a step closer, he was a head taller than the dean, and his eyes were lowered, which was completely true, "Or does our school discriminate against homosexuals?"

"Chen Lang!" Zhou Xue warned, interrupting him.

Everyone is more open and sensitive to these things now than before.Once the label of discrimination is put on, it is difficult to take it off, especially for a school.

"What's the use of good grades but poor conduct? Chen Lang, you can see for yourself if there are still students who fight and fight, and now lead others to harm! Why? Then call your parents and ask why!"

At this time, a mobile phone rang suddenly, especially loud in the office, and the dean's neck was red with anger, "You still have a mobile phone in your third year of high school! Whose?"

"Mine." Song Chen, who had been silent all this time, responded, and picked it up right under their noses, "Dad..."

A few seconds later, he obediently held the phone to the dean, "Teacher, my dad wants to talk to you."

Dean:"……"

He held back his breath, blushing until his neck was thick.

If it was anyone else who would have started scolding, it would have been Song Chen. His parent is Song Qingyi. The dean had no choice but to pick it up, and his tone dropped several degrees, "Hello, hello!"

Chen Lang frowned and looked at Song Chen disapprovingly. Song Chen tilted his head slightly and winked at him.

Chen Lang's heart trembled.

"Yes, yes, Song Chen has always been a very good student in our school."

"Don't dare, the main reason is that he is smart and hardworking."

"Oh, really? My friend, I know, they have a very good relationship!"

"No, no trouble, it's just a group of students spreading the word."

"Okay! Okay! You are busy first..."

After hanging up the phone, the teaching director licked his dry lips and was about to say something when someone knocked on the door, "Report."

Turning around and seeing Song Ling and Jiang Yu, Zhou Xue waved at them, "I'll talk about it later."

Song Ling: "The matter we are talking about is related to them."

Zhou Xue glanced at the teaching director and asked, "What's the matter?"

Song Ling took out her mobile phone as she walked in, clicked on the photo album, and said, "Teacher, Chen Lang and Song Chen were not the only ones here on New Year's Eve. We were together. We all drank some wine at that time. Everyone was very happy. During the countdown, we talked to each other. Hug it, teacher, you see we even took pictures."

Sure enough, there were several people standing in the photo, with a huge countdown screen behind them. Song Ling talked with a girl they didn't know very close, and Jiang Yu and Zhou Ning also put their shoulders together.

Song Ling frowned and said, "I don't know if they took our photos and cut us out without permission."

Jiang Yu also said: "That is, if Chen Lang and the others are considered in love, then Zhou Ning's frantic touch of my face is also considered in love?"

Zhou Xue showed it to the teaching director, he glanced roughly, and knocked on the table with his hands in shame, "Why didn't you explain to you just now..."

Chen Lang twitched the corner of his mouth, "You didn't ask, teacher."

Song Chen said: "Teacher, can we investigate clearly next time before punishing him? I'm in my third year of high school, it will affect my mood a lot."

Jiang Yu said: "Yes, teacher, the P pictures are very serious now, if you can't see it, you can ask us first."

"..." The dean's lips moved a few times, "Who's P's picture?"

Jiang Yu was surprised: "You want us to investigate?"

"What are you checking? The test papers are all finished, right?" Zhou Xue signaled them to accept them as soon as they are ready, and said to the director: "Since it's all a misunderstanding, let them go first, class is about to start."

"Okay." The dean waved helplessly.

After walking out of the office, Song Ling exhaled, "I was scared to death."

Jiang Yu snorted, "Slapping Lao Li in the face is quite cool."

"What about the photo?"

"What did you tell your dad?"

The latter two asked questions at the same time, and Chen Lang answered first, "Let them go to shoot in advance, and then P will go in."

When it was Song Chen's turn, Xiao Xiao pursed her lips, "Tell me a little bit."

A little bit?

Chen Lang wanted to ask, but everyone had already walked into the classroom, so he had to hold back.

After entering the classroom and quieting down for a while, Zhou Ning came over and said, "I went to Chen Xi, and the trash said he didn't make it, and it doesn't sound like a fake."

Chen Lang thought of the crush in the post.

"Who else would it be?"