Raided my rival ABO

Tang Sijie's return home perfectly ended this tuition. She has always been more enthusiastic towards Qi He than her own son: "Xiao He is here too."

Qi He called Auntie hello.

"Stay here for dinner. Auntie will cook something delicious for you today. I learned a new dish yesterday..." Tang Sijie put the ingredients he bought into the refrigerator while talking.

Qi He looked back at Fu Zepei, only to see Fu Zepei exaggeratedly mouthing silently: "Go quickly."

That means let him run away.

Qi He understood that Ms. Tang's cooking skills were on par with his mother's, or even better.

Taking advantage of Tang Sijie's busy time in the kitchen, Fu Zepei ran to the room and handed him the physics paper: "I told Fang Jianian and the others about the basketball game, and we will discuss it when we go to school tomorrow."

"Ah."

Fu Zepei's eyes were dizzy as there was a smell of burnt food in the kitchen: "By the way, there is a flag-raising ceremony tomorrow, so you have to be there early, so don't be late."

Qi He was noncommittal, but frowned slightly, thinking that this sentence should be said by himself.

When Tang Sijie finished dinner and came out, Qi He had already gone home, Fu Zepei hid in the room listening to music with earphones, Tang Sijie called three times before he heard.

"Where's Xiaohe?"

Fu Zepei sat down and looked at the two dishes that were almost unrecognizable in front of him: "Go home. Mom, when will my dad come back from a business trip?"

"The day after tomorrow."

Fu Zepei breathed a sigh of relief. Although his mother's cooking was unpalatable, she didn't cook easily. She only cooked for him when his father was working overtime and on business trips.So Fu Zepei's greatest wish is that his father get off work on time.

Unfortunately, this week, Lao Fu worked overtime and was on a business trip. He lost three catties, and his cheeks were sunken.

"What's the matter, baby? Could it be that the food made by mother is unpalatable?" Tang Sijie looked at the unappetizing food, "If you think it's unpalatable, you can go out to eat."

Fu Zepei's eyes lit up immediately, is that okay?Is it really possible?

But he didn't want to hurt Tang Sijie's self-esteem. After all, his mother was a person who didn't touch the spring water since she was a child. She was held in the palm of her grandparents' hands, ate lychees and had to be peeled, and watermelons only bit the tip of the watermelon. It was quite enough for her to cook. Wronged.

In his father's original words: your mother's hands are used for art, not for us to cook.

So Fu Zepei resisted the urge to go out to eat, lowered his head and ate a big bowl of rice, and even took the initiative to clean the bowl.

Tang Sijie was extremely pleased.

Going back to the room to write a math paper, it was raining outside, Fu Zepei went to the balcony to close the window, and sniffed for a long time by the window.It was strange, he always felt that something was missing in the air, but he couldn't say it.

Just as he was about to close the window, the wind came, and there was a gust of wind chimes in his ears.

He saw the shell wind chimes on the balcony of Qi He's house swaying in the wind, like a girl's skirt being blown up.

In summer, it rains quickly, and it rains heavily within 2 minutes. Coupled with the strong wind, the raindrops quickly start to tilt towards the balcony.Fu Zepei closed the window, glanced at the school uniform swaying with the wind chime, and took out his mobile phone to send a text message to Qi He.

[Come out to collect clothes. 】

After sending the text message, he returned to the room with satisfaction and rolled twice on the bed.The drowsiness was dispelled, and he started swiping his phone.

The post he posted before has sunk to the third page. I thought there was no new reply, but there was one: [Even if they are not 100% compatible, two people with a high degree of matching may still smell each other's pheromones. 】

High matching degree?

The degree of matching is unique between AO and does not exist among other gender matches. That is to say, the pheromone he often smells recently may come from an alpha who has a high degree of matching with him?

It's a pity that the rumors have gone wrong. Fu Zepei is not only not a homosexual, but also a little fearful.

It's okay to be buddies with alpha, but to be a partner?Goodbye!

Rather than saying that he doesn't like alpha, it's better to say that he hates A's natural suppression of O.The suppression in gender, physiology, and various aspects made him feel very resistant.

It's like no matter how powerful an omega is, it's hard to escape the constraints from alpha.This feeling made him extremely uncomfortable.

Scrolling down, there was nothing new, Fu Zepei put down his phone, and in the darkness, he heard rustling sounds from the opposite balcony, probably Qi He was packing his clothes.

Fu Zepei wanted to go to the balcony to take a look, but everyone had reached the sliding door and stopped suddenly.He was afraid that Qi He was shirtless again, this guy is an omega!

When he was a B before, there was no psychological burden, but now a subtle change has taken place.Thinking of it, he actually saw Qi He naked twice!

Fu Zepei blushed instantly.

However, that picture began to linger in his mind, the firm abdominal muscles, the dripping hair, the shining sweat beads on the body covered by the moonlight, everything is vivid in his mind.

Lying back on the bed, he thought he was done.

He actually thought of an omega's body, the one with no clothes on!To make matters worse, that omega is Qi He!

Even Fu Zepei, who never swears, had to curse in his heart.

The next morning, Fu Zepei rarely stayed up in bed, got up early, avoided Qi He and arrived at school early.

So much so that when he came, there was no one in the classroom, and the door was not even opened.Fortunately, Lao Liu gave him the key yesterday, and Fu Zepei opened the door smoothly, lying on the table with dark circles under his eyes to catch up on sleep.

The second person to enter the classroom was the class monitor who was holding another key, and saw Fu Zepei's mouth opened wide.

Did the last person to leave on Friday forget to lock the door?

About No. 20 of Zhang Wo came to the classroom. There were already several people in the classroom. Some were copying their homework, and some were whispering and gossiping.When he saw Fu Zepei, the bun almost dropped from his mouth.

When did Brother Ze not step on the class bell to enter the classroom, and today the sun came out from the west?

On Monday, a flag-raising ceremony was held as usual. It started at 35:[-], and at half o'clock the classrooms were all gone one after another. Only Fu Zepei slept soundly, motionless as a mountain.At [-] minutes, Zhang Wo went to call him.

"Brother Zege, wake up!"

Do not move.

"Go down and raise the flag, and Lao Liu will roll call later."

Still not moving.

Seeing that the flag-raising ceremony was about to begin, a voice came from behind, it was Qi He: "Go down first, I'll call him."

Zhang Wo was dumbfounded, and watched him walk over: "Oh."

Qi He put down the breakfast in his hand, which was a portion of soy milk and bread, walked over and patted Fu Zepei on the shoulder: "Fu Zepei?"

Fu Zepei was dreaming, and it seemed that someone called him a few times in the dream.

"Wake up, it's time for class."

His head was heavy, as if a big hand was holding him down again, and he kept falling, his body was wrapped in boundless darkness, and the viscous slurry made him almost unable to breathe, as if he was drowning.

He wanted to call for help, but no sound came out of his mouth, and his expression was painful.

The familiar voice came from all directions again, calling him: "Fu Zepei!"

Fu Zepei took a deep breath, and there was a little light in front of his eyes. He wanted to grab something, but his body suddenly fell, and he woke up suddenly, staring blankly at the two people in front of him.

Zhang Wo was stunned, and subconsciously called him, "Brother Ze?"

Fu Zepei wiped his face and remembered that he was in the classroom, but today was Monday, and he was going down to raise the flag.

"Did you have a nightmare?" Qi He asked.

"It seems to be." Fu Zepei said, "I didn't dream about anything, but I felt very heavy and couldn't breathe, and I couldn't speak even if I wanted to."

"Maybe it's a nightmare. I've been under a lot of pressure recently?"

Fu Zepei: "That's not true."

Although he said that he wanted to be the first in the grade, this matter did not put much pressure on him.For him, sleep is the most important thing, and nothing is as important as a good night's sleep, so something that can affect his sleep quality must be a big deal.

The basketball game is also unlikely, but he has great confidence in the few of them, and it is no problem to kill the bristles.

After much deliberation, the biggest possibility is that I didn't sleep well last night.

As for the reason for not sleeping well...Fu Zepei raised his eyelids to look at the culprit, and the culprit was also looking at him.

It's better not to let the other party know about it.

"No, hurry up and raise the flag, it's time for Lao Liu to roll call!" He put on his school uniform, ignoring the gazes of the two of them.

There was doubt in Qi He's eyes, and shock in Zhang Wo's eyes.

The way Qi He called Fu Zepei just now was so gentle that he didn't dare to breathe hard.

What the hell kind of beautiful and harmonious picture is this?

Having said that, these two guys really didn't sneak up on him behind his back?