suppress his susceptibility period

"If only my mother could accept my identity as an omega as easily as everyone else," Jiang Lu slumped on the table listlessly in the dormitory.

Today is not Thursday or Friday, but because the academic affairs team has something to do temporarily, all the third-grade teachers have to gather for a meeting. In addition, considering that these little guys are under a lot of pressure from studying every day and have no chance to relax, they made an exception and canceled today's evening self-study.

Jiang Wang doesn't know whether other people are happy or not, he only knows that he is not very happy.

Because he was punished for copying the ten times of the text, he did not finish copying. The cancellation of the evening self-study only changed the place where he copied the article from the classroom to the dormitory.

As a result, the old habits sprouted, and while copying, I was not very happy to read, my thoughts jumped, and I could babble a few sentences on everything, from learning problems to family difficulties, but only a few sentences away.

"Why." Shen Xiuran, who sat behind him and flipped through the test papers, stopped moving, and asked him in a low voice as if he had no intention of doing so.

Jiang Lu drooped her eyelids: "My mother doesn't want me to be an omega, she just wants me to differentiate into an alpha. If she knows that I am now an omega, she may go crazy."

"But I don't understand why she insists on my differentiation into an alpha. Isn't the second gender differentiation into something that cannot be controlled by me like birth? I'm not supernatural enough to differentiate into whatever I want. to the extent?"

"What about you?" Shen Xiuran asked.

"Me?" Jiang Huan said slowly: "I don't care, a, o, or b, I can accept it, and I don't think there is anything I can't accept. Isn't it reasonable to have differentiation?"

"But my mother can't accept it."

He lowered his voice: "Perhaps my dad can't, and so does my grandpa. They all seem to hate omega. Maybe they feel that this useless second gender will embarrass them."

"But why? My mother is an omega herself, and so is my grandma. Why do you feel ashamed? No one stipulates that an omega is weaker than an alpha, and should bow down to alpha."

After he finished speaking dully, he remembered something, and added: "At least I dare say that 90.00% of the alphas in our school can't beat me."

Shen Xiuran didn't want to ask this question, but he couldn't hold back someone's irritability and sleepiness, and he muttered endlessly.

After that, the voice became smaller and lighter, like an unconscious murmur when the consciousness was blurred.

When Shen Xiuran really found out that something was wrong, Jiang Jue was lying on the table in a half-dream state, and the tip of the pen drew a long mark on the test paper.

The temperature on the boy's forehead was higher than that of ordinary people, causing Shen Xiuran's face to sink suddenly: "Jiang Lu, Jiang Lu?"

"Huh?" Jiang Lu opened his eyes in a daze, "Why did I fall asleep?"

"You have a fever." Shen Xiushen reached out to hug him up: "Go, let's go to the hospital!"

"I have a fever? Oh, no wonder I feel so dizzy..."

Jiang Huang was ill, and the speed of his brain also slowed down. It was only when Shen Xiuran pulled him into his arms that he remembered to refuse: "I don't want to go to the hospital, I just have a low-grade fever. Going to the hospital is too much of a fuss. I have experience in this." , sleep with your head covered and you’ll be fine, I’m not going to the hospital, so don’t drag me.”

He is not good at all, he wants to save face when he is sick.

Shen Xiuran didn't pay attention to his resistance, but he didn't take him away against his will. He just put his arms around his waist and let him lean on his shoulders, rubbed his earlobe, and asked him: "Really?" Don't want to go?"

"I don't want to go." Jiang Wan's voice was nasal, as if he was acting like a baby.

Shen Xiuran indulged him: "Okay, then I won't go."

He hugged the man to the bed and lay down, touched his head, his tone was very low, with a hint of coaxing: "I'll go buy medicine for you, sleep me well."

"But the school hospital only prescribes Lianhua Qingwen Capsules." Jiang Wang rubbed Shen Xiuran's dry palm unconsciously: "It's useless at all, I still have half a box in the drawer."

"I won't buy it at school." Shen Xiuran paused when he wanted to close his hand, but he didn't want to let go of the weak reliance under his palm, so he went ahead and gently brushed the pulp of his thumb across his cheek: "I'm going to the pharmacy outside."

"But the school gate is not open at this time."

It's rare that Jiang Lu was so sleepy that he could hardly keep his eyes open, but he could still remember this: "The old grandson has also gone back, are you going to go to the grade director to get a leave note?"

"It's too late, I have a way to get out."

Shen Xiuran curled up her fingertips and withdrew her hand, and helped him tuck the quilt: "Jiang Lu, go to sleep, I will be back soon, and I won't leave you alone for too long."

Jiang Huang's purpose of procrastinating and not letting people go was exposed. He should have been a little embarrassed, but unfortunately, he was covered up by sleepiness, and he hummed with half-opened eyes and let go.

"Come back soon."

"Ah."

"I'm so sleepy, I'm going to bed first."

"Go to sleep."

Watching him close the back of his eyes, Shen Xiuran got up and closed the window, took the key and left the dormitory.

The fence of the No. [-] Middle School was not built well, but the sharp objects on it were installed very well. Shen Xiuran found something that the camera could not catch and turned over under the dim street lights, and didn't care if the palm was scratched shallowly.

Find the nearest pharmacy, and tell the clerk when explaining Jiang’s cold symptoms: “He’s an omega, he’s a little weak because of late differentiation, please don’t prescribe too irritating medicine.”

"If possible, more sugar-coated medicines, no penicillin, he is a little allergic."

"Barriers and barrier stickers are also needed, the smell of spirits..."

"Did you buy it for your boyfriend?" The clerk laughed: "Such a treasure."

Shen Xiuran was silent for a moment, then shook his head: "No."

"That's it, it's rare to be able to do this to a classmate..."

"It's someone I like."

I like it very much.

Desiring, wishing extravagantly, someone who can become a boyfriend.

Passing by the supermarket, Shen Xiuran bought a bottle of soda for Jiang Huang, peach flavor.Going back the same way and turning over the wall, I happened to bump into an acquaintance.

Xie Feng did not expect to meet him here at this time.

Recognizing Shen Xiuran by the dim light, he twitched the corners of his mouth with a smirk and walked straight past, obviously not intending to say hello to him.

Just the moment he passed by, he smelled the strong pheromone emanating from the other person.

Aopha's previously repulsive nature made him immediately feel uncomfortable and conflicted, he took two steps back and looked at him with a frown: "What do you mean?"

"You should recognize this smell." Shen Xiuran had no expression on his face, and his voice was indifferent.

It's okay if he doesn't say it, but Xie Feng did find the smell of this spirit very familiar, as if he had smelled it up close before...

It's Jiang Huan!

The memory came back quickly, Xie Feng frowned tightly, and his face became darker: "This is Jiang Lu's pheromone?!"

Shen Xiuran: "Jiang Yao omega."

"Fuck! You tagged him?"

Xie Feng's voice almost squeezed out from between his teeth: "At those times, the alpha pheromone in Jiang Wang's body was all yours?!"

"Since you know, stay away from him."

"……what do you want to say in the end?"

"I told you to stay away from him."

Shen Xiuran stared at Xie Feng, saying: "Whether he is a or o, it has nothing to do with you, and whether his pheromone smells good, it has nothing to do with you."

"I don't care what purpose or thought you have, clean it up for me, Jiang Wang has a master, don't get close to him again."

……

People who are half asleep, half awake, not getting enough sleep and still have a fever are the most capricious and squeamish.

Jiang Wang was helped up and leaned against Shen Xiuran's arms. Someone coaxed him and fed medicine into her mouth. The sugar coating melted before she swallowed it, and the smell of the medicine filled his mouth, making his face wrinkle from the bitterness.

"Who, actually took advantage of my illness and weakness to poison and murder me."

He turned his head and drilled hard into the neck of the man, trying to get rid of the torture that was constantly being sent into his mouth: "Take it away."

"..."

Shen Xiuran, who ran so hard but was charged with poisoning, was speechless for a long time.

"It's not poison." Ruthlessly dug him out of his arms, held his shoulders to prevent him from hiding: "Jiang Lu, be good and don't make trouble, swallow it, drink some water, and continue to sleep."

"Oh, sleep."

Jiang Huang chose to listen to what he wanted to hear: "Then I'm going to sleep, good night." As he said that, he was about to lie back, but the knot was pinched on the back of his neck again to prevent him from moving.

Leaning and refusing to lean, lying down and refusing to lie down, Jiang Lu was angry and wronged: "Baby Shen! Don't just rely on your good looks to do whatever you want, I'm not an elephant, you still want me to sit and sleep!"

Shen Xiuran pinched the back of his neck: "I'll let you sleep after taking the medicine."

"I've already eaten."

"Swallow."

"Swallowed!"

"Open your mouth and let me see."

Jiang Wang pursed his lips and glared at him aggrievedly.

"Jiang Wang, are you a fool?"

Shen Xiuran frowned: "The longer you hold it in your mouth, the more bitter it will become. Swallow it quickly, and I will let you sleep."

"It's too bitter to swallow."

"Are you so coquettish when you're sick?"

"You are delicate." Jiang Huang said, "Don't use the adjective of such a little girl to describe me."

Shen Xiuran looked at him for a long time.

Suddenly approached and pinched his jaw: "Jiang Wang, if you don't swallow it, I'll kiss you."

"Is the medicine hidden under the tongue?"

He wrote: "Since you don't want to swallow it by yourself, then I can find it when I kiss you, and then push the medicine into your throat with the tip of my tongue to help you swallow it."

"?"

Jiang Wang stared at him and wrinkled his nose, as if he didn't believe his threat: "Are you scaring me?"

"You think I'm scaring you?"

Jiang Lu let out a muffled snort from his nose, and was about to speak with an expression of "I'm cool, don't try to threaten me", when Zhang Jun's face in front of him was enlarged in vain.

There was a dull pain after the corner of the mouth was rubbed softly, and Jiang Juan opened his eyes wide.

Shen Xiuran did what he said, and really bit him.

goo-dong-

Tension forced the throat to contract, and the bitterness that was deliberately pressed under the tongue was finally swallowed after being frightened.

The bitter taste wafting from his throat made Jiang Lu's face wrinkle into balls in an instant.

Shen Xiuran stared at the corner of his lips, his eyes were dark.

So intimidating.

what a pity.

"Drink water."

Shen Xiuran handed the dried boiled water to his mouth, and Jiang Wang took a sip of it, disgusted: "It doesn't taste at all."

Shen Xiuran put down the cup, turned to unscrew the peach soda and handed it over.Jiang Wan immediately smiled, and took two big gulps, the bubbles rushed up from his throat, making him squint his eyes: "But this is still delicious."

Then he looked at Shen Xiuran, and after a while, felt the place where he was bitten: "Are you biting me?"

"..."

Shen Xiuran looked at the place where his fingertips landed, but said nothing.

Jiang Lu gritted his canine teeth and stared at him: "You are scaring me, you chicken thief."

"Then why don't you try and see if I'm scaring you."

Jiang Lu stared at him half-believingly for a while, then suddenly yawned, lay down on the back with a groan, pulled up the quilt to cover himself, and said softly, "Forget it, I'm sleepy today, try again next time."

Few cold medicines have sleeping ingredients. Jiang Lu fell asleep quickly, and the discomfort at the beginning was gradually cured as the medicine took effect.

When I woke up in the middle of the night because I was too tightly covered, the fever had subsided, but I had no strength in my body, and my hands and feet were weak.

The dormitory has turned off the lights, but there is still a light on, the light is not strong, and it will not be dazzling when it is turned on.

Shen Xiuran hadn't slept yet.

After squinting for a while, when he got up to go to the bathroom, Jiang Ju rubbed his eyes and sat up on the bed.

Getting out of bed was still head-heavy, so she walked over to Shen Xiuran's desk to see what he was up to, and stayed awake at this hour, only to find that there was his punishment copy on the desk.

Looking through it, Shen Xiuran has imitated his handwriting and filled in the rest of the unfinished copies.

It looks decent, really like what he wrote.

So he stayed up until this hour just to help him copy the text...

The phone dinged, and the night owl Song Yang sent a message like stepping on it, asking him who was not asleep, and do you want the two brothers to have a good chat and vomit bitterness to each other?

Jiang Lu: [I'm not bitter at all, I'm very sweet, thank you, if you want to vomit, you vomit. 】

Song Yang: [Good brother!I knew you were definitely not asleep. 】

Jiang Wang didn't even bother to explain to him that he had already slept in: [Speak quickly if you have something to say, hurry to sleep. 】

Song Yang: [It won't be soon, I'm really suffering, you know my cheap brother, right?I quarreled with him during the day, the one-sided kind...]

Jiang Lu guessed that Song Yang's suffering must be related to his cheap brother.

But in his eyes, Song Yang is no different from his cheap brother and Cheng Qi Lao Yu, who fight at the head of the bed and fight at the end of the bed, so he just listens to it as a bedtime story.

It's just that it didn't count that Song Yang talked about it, and actually brought the topic to Shen Xiuran.

Song Yang: [To be honest, I think Song Chuanmo is really similar to your monitor, both of them are cold and unlovable, we are really hard brothers qaq]

Jiang Wang didn't like to read these words.

What's not to like?His squad leader is obviously terribly likable!

He will buy medicine and soda for him, and will stay up late to help him copy texts. Such a good monitor can't be found even with a lantern!

Jiang Lu: [Focus on yourself and don't step on it, thank you, my monitor is very nice, not at all!discuss!happiness! 】

Song Yang: [Really?But looking at the situation, it seems that Chi Wei and the others don't like him very much. 】

Jiang Lu: [That's not called dislike, that's called awe of the strong/smile]

Song Yang: [Are you also in awe? 】

Jiang Lu: [I don't. 】

Song Yang: [Then you still said that there is no dislike. 】

Jiang Lu: 【I'm not in awe, I just like him. I like him all over the world. 】

The bathroom door opened.

With the sound of footsteps, Jiang Wang raised his head and saw that Shen Xiuran had changed his clothes, his hair was also wet, and the smell of body wash came over his face, bringing a hint of coolness.

"Have you gone to take a bath?" Jiang Huang was stunned: "Didn't the electricity be cut off? You washed it with cold water?"

"Ah."

Jiang Wang disapproved all over his face: "Isn't it cold? Do you think that buying cold medicine is afraid of being wasted, and you want to take two bites yourself?"

While speaking, Shen Xiuran had already walked in front of him, Jiang Lu touched his face and then his forehead, it was cold and hadn't warmed up yet.

"You're finished." Jiang Lu seriously threatened him: "If you catch a cold, I'll wait for you to have a fever until you lose your strength. No matter how you scared me just now, I'll scare you back when the time comes."

Shen Xiuran looked down, stayed at the corner of his lips for half a moment, raised his eyelids and looked straight into his eyes: "I do."

"Yo, quite brave."

Jiang Lu felt that he was simply not strong enough to speak harshly enough, so he clicked twice in a bluff, wanting to change the word temporarily, Shen Xiuran stepped back to his position, and said lightly: "Are you not sleepy? What are you doing when you get up."

"No, my fever is gone, and I'm feeling better now. I can even go up the mountain and kill a tiger for you."

Jiang Huang was talking nonsense, his attention was attracted by his movement of tidying up the table, and he suddenly turned around and put his hands on the table, and leaned closer: "Brother Shen, why don't you sleep in the middle of the night to help me copy the text?"

"Can you finish copying?" Shen Xiuran asked back.

"I can't finish copying, so you help me?" Jiang Juan's dimples deepened: "Isn't this purely a good person doing good deeds? Wow, you are too kind, right? A peerless good person!"

Shen Xiuran didn't respond to his flamboyant praise, closed the copybook and handed it back to him.

Jiang pretended that he didn't believe him: "I just praised you to Song Yang, if you don't believe me, look."

He opened the chat record and sent it to Shen Xiuran: "Here, do you feel my sincerity?"

Shen Xiuran scanned the record, and suddenly stopped looking at a certain line.

"I didn't lie to you, did I?" Jiang Wang smiled and began to be inexplicably proud again.

The copybook was pressed back to the table by the fingertips: "Jiang Wang, you said this to others, or to me."

Jiang Lu: "I said it to Song Yang at first, but now I can tell it to you too."

Shen Xiuran said in a deep voice, "I don't recognize what I sent to others. If you are sincere, just say it again in person."

Jiang Lu was dumbfounded, blinked quickly, and suddenly laughed: "So you like to hear others praise you, you should have said it earlier, I'm good at it!"

"Shen Xiuran, you are really, really good and outstanding. The biggest shortcoming is that you are a little too big, and you can't count them."

He counted carefully with his fingers: "Good looks, good grades, good personality, hard-spoken and soft-hearted, I feel very safe when I'm with you. You will help me beat perverts, help me buy cold medicine, and help me write punishment... "

I was surprised at the end of the count, puffed my cheeks and muttered: "Wow, this is too much?! God is too partial, you are so good, no wonder I like you so much."

"Say it again."

Shen Xiuran looked at him without blinking, and his tone was rarely suppressed with eagerness.

"Okay." Jiang Wang responded to every request: "As long as you love to listen, I can tell you as many times as you want."

"You are so kind, super nice, you are the best person I have ever met, so I like you very much, the whole world likes you!"

This sentence is the original sentence he sent to Song Yang, it's just that there are a few more degree adverbs, but I don't know why it has a different flavor when it is said.

He also tasted it himself.

Suddenly felt a little fresh, thought he thought of something cleverly, and the attribute of the mouth was unintentionally lit up: "Brother Shen, did you hear me, I said, I like you all over the world."

He was immersed in his own cleverness, and he didn't notice the turbulent emotions in Shen Xiuran's eyes that wanted to break through the line of defense. He only knew that he didn't respond to him.

"Do you want to deny the account?"

He was possessed by a bitter drama: "This won't work, we slept together, I even called my husband, you can't—"

Before he could finish speaking, his wrist was tight, and he was pulled into the cool embrace.

It was different from every time before, as if he had put aside his worries, he tightly bound his waist, pressed his palms on his back, wishing he could rub him into his body.

But because he is too precious, he is afraid of hurting him, so he is very careful in his movements.

Jiang Wang was caught off guard by his hug and couldn't react a little: "Are you really so excited?"

He leaned on his shoulder irresistibly, and touched the back of his head with itchy hands: "Fortunately, Brother Jiang has a tight mouth, and he has to be replaced by Cheng Qizai, otherwise everyone will know about your clingy hidden attribute." .”

Shen Xiuran tightened his arms, trapped his little sweet tea in the square world circled by him, and smelled the sweet fragrance that belonged to him almost greedily.

"Jiang Huang." He whispered his name, hiding all his compromises, longings, lowering his head, and extravagant hopes.

"You have no chance."

What has no chance?

Jiang Lu couldn't keep up with the jumping speed of his topic, and thought for a while: "Are you saying that I have no chance to scare me back?"

"That's the best."

He smiled and said, "Colds are bad, and I don't want to share cold medicine with you. I'm just teasing you by scaring you. I don't have a chance..."

Listening to his self-righteous chatter, Shen Xiuran buried her head on his shoulder and slowly closed her eyes, covering up all the desires that broke through the suppression and broke through the ground, and grew overnight.

What I gave you a chance is that you didn't push me away.

So Jiang Lu, no matter how you look at me in the future, I will never let go.