Take down that Alpha school grass

"That's how things are. I must take down this Chen Weiwan."

On Sunday, Lin Moci gathered his small group and ate together at a place called "Little Days Hot Pot Restaurant" next to his community, and talked about his plans while chatting.

"Don't mention it, there are cp fans of you and Chen Weiwan in the forum today." Song Qingchu opened a bottle of beer and said, "But more people are still scolding you."

"Wait a minute, who do you want to chase, Chen Weiwan?" The chopsticks in Li Wenyuan's hand fell to the ground with a thud, and he said as he picked them up, "I firmly oppose it. I have agreed to deal with him, and I will find a good person." gone."

Song Qingchu took a sip of her drink and looked at Lin Moci. Seeing his red lips and white teeth, baby fat face with fluffy and soft hair, she sighed, "It's suitable, I think it's suitable, I support you, I think...."

As soon as she finished saying that I support you, Lin Moci immediately clinked glasses with her. Coke replaced the wine and said, "Sister Song has vision, drink one."

Song Qingchu: "I think it's very suitable for you to be suppressed by Chen Weiwan."

Lin Moci: "After drinking this cup, you and I are strangers."

Song Qingchu hehehe a few times, secretly took a picture of Lin Moci's appearance while eating, and posted it on the forum, making the already muddy forum even more muddy.

Lin Moci's facial features are exquisite and sharp, but he has a fleshy face, as if the sharp facial features of an adult beauty were photographed on the face of a child. He can still bluff people when he is cold. In a state of defense, he looked very naive.

As soon as this photo came out, someone actually stood up for his CP pair in the forum.

Li Wenyuan suddenly thought of a question: "He is an alpha, if you catch up, won't you be..."

Bai Jianxian has been feeding Lin Moci, who only eats meat, vegetables: "Don't worry, Brother Li, he won't be able to catch up."

"I don't like to hear Lao Bai's words. I can't catch up with Chen Weiwan." Lin Moci pointed at himself, "Am I not good-looking?"

"It's okay." Bai Jianxian wiped the oil from the corners of his mouth, "But Chen Weiwan is a high-altitude flower. It looks gentle, but in fact no one can pick it. There are so many people in the forum. What does his pheromone smell like?"

"Then he's too stingy, he doesn't give any pheromones to people, it's really fussy." Lin Moci complained.

"You think pheromone is an eraser. You can borrow it if you want. Marking is a very serious matter." Bai Jianxian gave him a look, with a face full of words that children can't be taught.

"I'll tell you, I already know the taste of his pheromone." Lin Moci got carried away, "It's the smell of wine."

"You have to be a little bit of a nonsense." Li Wenyuan didn't believe it at all, "How do you know that as a beta?"

"I felt it." Lin Moci's face was unpredictable.

Li Wenyuan: "Why don't you say that Chen Weiwan marked you and gave it to you?"

Song Qingchu didn't know what scene followed, she grinned wickedly: "yoooo~"

Lin Moci thought to himself: It really is.

Among all his friends, Bai Jianxian was the only one who knew that he was an omega. Not only did he not find it funny, but he gave him a worried look.

Zhang at the side kept his head down and swiped his phone to eat food. Lin Moci watched him remain silent for a long time, and then tried to grab his phone again.

Zhang refused to let go this time: "You are determined not to shout in the group anymore."

"I know, Passerby A, although your opinion is not important, tell me whether you support me or not."

Zhang gave him a piece of meat: "I am Chen Weiwan's mother fan, take this piece of mutton and leave my son."

Lin Moci pinched his glands again, threatening: "From today onwards, you will be my cp fan with Chen Weiwan."

Zhang vowed to defend the bottom line: "You are such a bully, I don't believe you will be nice to our family!"

"Then we'll see." Lin Moci put down his chopsticks and toasted everyone, "Let me make an arrangement, only Sister Song has been in a relationship among us, you are responsible for writing me a strategy, and then I can help with anything later I will trouble everyone again."

Song Qingchu reached out her hand and said OK.

After everyone finished eating, except for Zhang and Bai Jianxian who were busy studying, the other three were going to the Internet cafe to play games. While the others were going to buy milk tea, Bai Jianxian specially stopped Lin Moci.

"Tell me the truth." Bai Jianxian frowned, "Why are you chasing Chen Weiwan, and how do you know about his pheromones?"

Lin Moci had no choice but to tell him all about the situation, and even told him: "Baibai, don't tell others."

Lin Moci's address to him was invariable. When he was looking for something, he was called Jianxian or Bai Bai, and when he was free, he was called Lao Bai.

"I see. My dad has a friend who is a famous doctor. I asked him to find out if there is any other way. Now you can only rely on Chen Weiwan." Bai Jianxian sighed, "But I always feel that there is something weird about him. , you have to be careful."

"It's okay, I'm just drawing his pheromone." Lin Moci smiled, "I'm going to play games, you study hard, remember to get into a good school, and support me in the future."

Bai Jianxian was amused by him: "Raise him, raise him like his own son."

"Milk tea for the two of you." Li Wenyuan and others bought milk tea and gave them a bottle of milk tea each, "Lin Moci's whole sugar, sooner or later you will be killed."

"Brother Li." Lin Moci couldn't help but tremble, "Baibai said that you will raise me as a son in the future, why don't you make a statement and raise me as your own father?"

Li Wenyuan was tall and burly, so he restrained him and cleaned him up. Bai Jianxian smiled helplessly and waved his hands away.

The remaining three went to the Internet cafe and kept it on until night. Song Qingchu stopped playing for the next few rounds, and swiped her phone the whole time. When Lin Moci and Li Wenyuan finished the last round, she took off her earphones and saw her staring at Lin Moci with a smile You have to look wretched.

Lin Moci: "Sister Song, don't do this, I'm going to call you like this."

"Call me." Song Qingchu looked at her phone and then at him, like a female hooligan, "The more you call me, the more excited I get."

Li Wenyuan punched her on the head: "What kind of eyes do you have, do you know that rabbits don't eat grass beside their nests?"

"No, no, I'm just discussing the attribute match between you and Chen Weiwan in the forum." Song Qingchu said to Lin Mo, "The more we chat, the more tense I feel."

Lin Moci vaguely felt that some 18-year-old images were floating in Song Qingchu's mind.

"Look at this." She sent a WeChat file to Lin Moci, "I just sorted it out for you."

"What is it for?" Lin Moci accepted the document, and saw the title: 36 tricks to win the school draft.

"The one who helped you take down Chen Xiaocao." Song Qingchu patted him, her eyes sparkling with excitement, "Work harder, don't let my sister down."

Lin Moci: "Forgive me, I really don't know what you are excited about..."

"Ahhhhhh!" Song Qingchu screamed again.

Li Wenyuan covered her mouth: "What are you shouting?"

Song Qingchu struggled to throw the phone to Lin Moci.

Lin Moci took it over and took a look. The title of a post in the No.[-] Middle School forum was:

[Look at the soft and cute life photos of this school bully, stand him and the school grass CP for me!The school bully must be shou! ]

Poster: The female devil of the fourth middle school who loves beautiful men.

The main picture of the post is a photo of him eating hot pot, the heat is dense, he is holding chopsticks and waiting to be fed as if he is not awake, and the hair on the top of his head is still curled up.

Apart from the comment section where there were all sorts of weird speeches, the most attractive thing about this post was that it was just liked by Chen Weiwan.

Kaolin Zhihua, who doesn't play the forum, personally liked the cp post, which immediately ignited public opinion on the Fourth Middle School forum.

"This... is this slippery hand?" Lin Moci couldn't believe it.