Xiao Tian O actually wanted to tag me after I fell off the horse

While wiping his face for Xie Zhi, Xie Zhi said wearily, "I will keep the money I earn from part-time jobs by myself, and I will never give him a penny."

"A Zhi." Liu Yuyan looked at him eagerly, her eyes were red with grievance, "Why can't you understand—"

"I don't care about anything else! Do whatever you like." Xie Zhi held back his anger and threw the towel back into the basin, got up and went to pay the medical bills.

In the long corridor, Lengjin's lights cast down.Xie Zhi looked forward, he remembered that the last time he came to the hospital seemed to be because of his bipolar disorder.

But now, bipolar disorder seems to be happening more and more frequently, what should I do?It's like putting constant, constant pressure on the camel's back, adding straw, and watching it crumble.

"On the 84568th, it's your turn."

When he was waiting in front of him with the list, Xie Zhi looked at the drug bill, but unexpectedly found that the hospital was quite good, and the drug charges were not too expensive.

Without thinking too much, he quickly handed over the money.

The cloudy morning was still a bit cold, Ji Weixing walked to the podium and changed the number behind "week" on the blackboard to "one".

Just after changing the numbers, he saw Xie Zhi come in.

He himself felt cold in a coat, but Xie Zhi came here in short sleeves, the clothes looked windy.

After following Xie Zhi back to his seat, Ji Weixing couldn't help asking him: "Isn't it cold?"

Xie Zhi glanced at him, and while undoing the rubber band that restrained the high ponytail, he explained, "I just finished running."

With the action of untying the rubber band, the hair loosened.

The broken hair on the young man's forehead seemed to be dyed with dew, and it was slightly damp, and he casually pulled half of it behind his ear.

He lowered his head, and took out the exercises that Jiweixing assigned to him last week from his schoolbag: "I'm done."

"Not bad." Ji Weixing took it and flipped through it casually, boasting, "I'll show it to you during class break."

Xie Zhi nodded.

Ji Weixing thinks that he is quite persevering, a person who can insist on getting up early to run and exercise every day, if he is really determined to do something, he will definitely be able to do it well.

After thinking about it, Ji Weixing took an advertisement leaflet to Xie Zhi, seemingly unintentionally said: "I saw it on the road at the weekend, and it seems to be quite suitable for you."

"You don't want me to go to tutoring?" Xie Zhi took the advertisement sheet in surprise and looked at it.

Sweep down at a glance.

Unexpectedly, this is actually a part-time recruitment list.

It read: [Qingsong Sanda Hall, invites weekend sparring training, 8:00-18:00, 260 yuan a day. 】

Xie Zhi was a little tempted. He wanted to find a part-time job related to Sanda before, but they were either recruiting coaches or students.

As a coach, I am not qualified, and as a student, I have to pay for teaching fees. I didn’t expect that there are still Sanda gyms recruiting sparring partners.

Xie Zhi accepted the advertisement sheet: "Thank you, I'll look back and see, I don't know if I can do it like this?"

"Try it, maybe it will work." Ji Weixing nodded seriously, and continued: "Boss, let me show you something interesting."

"?" Xie Zhi looked over suspiciously, and saw that Ji Weixing switched his mobile phone to the live broadcast station and watched the live broadcast for himself.

He also conveniently plugged Xie Zhi's earphones in, and the two of them were half of each other.

In the video, in front of the eating and broadcasting boy is a big pot of all kinds of spicy skin.At the moment, he is tearing up the spicy strips and eating them with oily hands.

"Shhhhhhhhhhhhh~"

Xie Zhi looked at the boy on the screen.The boy was strong and strong, he ate voraciously, and he had a thick double chin when he lowered his head.

He couldn't help wondering: "Is this Alpha? You, - like this?!"

"No." Ji Weixing looked at Xie Zhi blankly.

Maybe Ji Weixing was too active, Xie Zhi looked at him suspiciously: "Did they pay you for advertising? Is it a Sanda shop or a spicy strip factory?"

Ji Weixing shared the video enthusiastically: "I really like watching other people eat. Don't you think he eats very deliciously? I like how he devours it like this. It's very real."

"..."

"I also have a lot of collections, those that eat candy, those that eat squid, those that eat hairy crabs, I don't know which one you like to watch?" Ji Weixing licked his mouth, and deliberately found a video that he thought was the most appetizing for Xie Zhi to watch, " His live broadcast at 10 o'clock every night, I watch it every night, this is a video I specially cut for—"

Xie Zhi suddenly pinches Ji Weixing's face.

"...yours." Ji Weixing finished speaking with difficulty.

Seeing Ji Weixing looking at him innocently, Xie Zhi raised his final voice: "Little devil."

Ji Weixing froze for a moment: "..."

Xie Zhi pointed to the phone screen: "I can't eat these now, are you tempting me on purpose?"

Then Xie Zhi saw a few lines of small characters below the eating and broadcasting channel, like swiping the screen, and also glowing with golden fluorescence.

[Thanks to "Ji" for rewarding Rocket Launcher X20]

[Thanks to "Ji" for rewarding Rocket Launcher X20]

[Thanks to "Ji" for rewarding Rocket Launcher X20]

……

"..." Okay, I see that you like eating very much.

I didn't expect the squad leader to have multiple faces.

Feeling the release of Xie Zhi's hand, Ji Weixing lowered his eyelids, and gently pressed the tip of his tongue against his teeth.

little devil?

But he... is not small.

Ji Weixing also instantly thought of Xie Zhi's participation in the Sanda competition. There should be many taboos in terms of diet that he doesn't know enough about.

He quickly put the phone away: "What else? What do you like to do?"

He specially searched after returning home on the weekend, and found that the best way to treat bipolar disorder is to untangle it psychologically, so he wanted to take Xie Zhi to play more and find some interesting things to share with Xie Zhi.

"Sleep." Xie Zhi replied helplessly, "I sleep when I don't have to go to school or go to work. I want to retire now."

"..." Ji Weixing finally let him go, "Then you can sleep for a while."

Just as Xie Zhi fell asleep, Ji Weixing thought about it and poked him again.

poke.

Useless.

Then pat.

"Boss." Ji Weixing called him.

"See for yourself." Xie Zhi said helplessly.

"Did you miss the medicine?" Ji Weixing asked him softly, "Isn't that three times a day?"

Xie Zhi looked exhausted: "It's unpalatable, I don't eat it if I'm not sick."

Ji Weixing: "Can it be broken?"

Xie Zhi quickly replied: "Yes."

"Is it what the doctor said on the Internet?" Ji Weixing asked.

"Xie Zhi said."

"..."

In fact, Xie Zhi felt very sleepy.He felt that the gland was itching, and that strange feeling was uncomfortable.He couldn't help but lift up his finger and gently touched the gland with his fingertips.

Seeing his shivering movements, Ji Weixing asked him: "Are you cold? It's raining today and the temperature has cooled down."

"A little bit." Xie Zhi sucked his nostrils and found that he was not breathing well.

Ji Weixing took off his school uniform and handed it to Xie Zhi: "You wear it."

Xie Zhi nodded, but he didn't refuse, but put on Ji Weixing's school uniform.

After putting it on, he realized that Ji Weixing's school uniform was very loose, perhaps because Ji Weixing was taller than himself.

The school uniform was still stained with the other party's body temperature, and it was quite warm to wear, and there was some residual pheromone smell that seemed to be absent, and it surrounded him.

After smelling that bit of pheromone, Xie Zhi felt his glands itching more and more, and some tingling numbness was clinging to them. He didn't know if it was because the other party was O and he was A?Opposites attract?

He felt that after staying with Ji Weixing for a long time, he could speed up the differentiation, which was more effective than taking differentiation medicine.

Xie Zhi continued to lay his head on his stomach, and muttered: "Thank you for the clothes. Don't call me, I won't be up if the sky falls."

Then, like an ostrich, he buried himself on the table with a "boom".

There was a cool breeze blowing in from the side window, Ji Weixing got up and closed the window.

After a while, Cheng Jihao at the front desk turned around again and chatted with Ji Weixing about the National Day Art Festival.

The art festival in their A is quite valued, partly because the school has a lot of art and sports students, who can show their talents at the party; secondly, students from other schools will come to watch and save face.

In addition, there are almost no activities in school until the third year of high school.Therefore, every year, the art festival is organized by the first and second grades of senior high school, and then hosted by No. 2, the first grade in the second year of high school.

Ji Weixing, a primary school bully, can't escape.

Cheng Jihao said happily: "Squad leader, why don't you write the speech for the art festival? You will be the host at that time, and you should be proficient in writing your own manuscript..."

Ji Weixing looked at Xie Zhi who was sleeping, and made a silent gesture, signaling Cheng Jihao to keep his voice down.

Cheng Jihao lowered his voice, and continued to whisper: "I will sort out the registered programs for you in advance. Squad leader, please prepare, we will discuss more on the way..."

On the other side, Xie Zhi turned his face vigilantly.

Although the two of them tried their best to lower their voices, the voice still lingered in their ears, stimulating and buzzing in the eardrums.

Cheng Jihao has been talking to Ji Weixing tirelessly, the two should be very close.

Irritated, Xie Zhi felt uncomfortable everywhere in his body, and the glands were burning and itching as if a flower was about to bloom.

I don't know if the sense of smell becomes more sensitive when the eyes are closed?

Xie Zhi always smells some omega's faint lime scent, which should belong to Cheng Jihao.

For a moment, Xie Zhi thought to himself: Omega, what can two Omega do, let him alone.

But they kept talking in Xie Zhi's ear, talking non-stop.

……

Cheng Ji said happily: "Squad leader, you just happened to be sitting behind me! If there are any problems with the manuscript later, we can continue to communicate."

When Ji Weixing hesitated to take over.

Xie Zhi got up, and took the registration form from Cheng Jihao's hand: "I'll write it for you."

Cheng Jihao had a look of disbelief and doubt.

Xie Zhi smiled slightly, and looked at Ji Weixing: "You read after writing, and I'll discuss it with you."

"Can you?" Cheng Jihao looked at Xie Zhi with some hesitation.

Xie Zhi stretched his waist and said, "I talk a lot of nonsense, but I can complain, and I can also praise people. It's just a draft for the art festival. I'll write it for you later. Don't worry."

He bent his eyes with thin lines at the end of his eyes, and smiled arrogantly and willfully.

The subtext is Cheng Jihao, don't look for the monitor anymore.

"..." Cheng Jihao looked at Ji Weixing hesitantly.

Ji Weixing looked at Xie Zhi, and os in his heart: Isn't it hard to say?The sky is falling so fast?

Xie Zhi is wearing Ji Weixing's clothes at the moment, because the sleeves have grown out, and when they are held on the chin, they are naturally loose.

The dark pupils stared at Ji Weixing, he yawned comfortably, and said casually in a dragged tone: "Ask you, monitor?"

Ji Weixing nodded, and acquiesced: "Let's write for Xie Zhi. I think he can do it, and his grades in Chinese are not bad."

Xie Zhi rolled his eyes and smiled.

And Cheng Ji took a good look at the school uniform Xie Zhi was wearing, why did the more he looked at it, the more he felt something was wrong?

While they were talking, a parent came to the door.The man slammed on the door with anger on his face, pinched his waist and shouted: "Who is Xie Zhi?!"

The knocking on the door was very noisy, as if it was about to wake up the soul.Seeing that morning reading was about to begin, and the class had almost quieted down, the voice seemed to be getting harsher.

At this time, many students looked at the past curiously.

Xie Zhi glanced lazily, the parent still took someone, as if they were looking for trouble.

The person next to him was just beaten up by himself when he troubled Ji Weixing two days ago, and he is still a pitiful little pig.