Xie Zhi took advantage of the situation and pulled Ji Weixing, and hugged him vigorously: "Is that so? What's wrong with me hugging him?"

Xie Zhi obviously felt the muscles under Ji Weixing's clothes tense and then relax.Ji Weixing was hugged obediently, without any resistance, looking soft and well-behaved.

When he got close, he could even smell the faint scent of coconut milk on Ji Weixing's body.It smells a little good, and I even want to rub it.

Xie Zhi was suddenly chilled by his own thoughts.

——How could he have such an idea?

Hey...it's disgusting.

"You..." Cui Ci was shocked by Xie Zhi's blatantness, he hesitated and didn't know how to respond.

Seeing Cui Ci sitting down resentfully, Xie Zhi patted him on the shoulder instead, with a flamboyant face: "You should reflect on yourself, why hasn't anyone wanted to hug you until now?"

Cui Ci clenched the small ticket into a ball and threw it back on Xie Zhi's desk: "Just play, be careful not to get angry."

"Okay, thank you for being so busy and always paying attention to us." Xie Zhi rolled his eyes, "If you get angry, you will be burned."

After Cui Ci turned around, Ji Weixing pushed Xie Zhi.

"What? I saved you just now." Xie Zhi let go of his hand, "Otherwise, how would you explain it? Did you buy it to blow up balloons?"

"The more you smear it, the darker it gets." Ji Weixing rubbed his hair.

Xie Zhi smiled and ignored him.

Xie Zhi held his chin and turned the ballpoint pen in his hand.

After a while, he vaguely remembered that something was wrong.

——The school committee seemed to want to touch Ji Weixing's hair yesterday, but Ji Weixing quickly avoided it?

What about yourself just now?

In the first two classes, Ji Weixing seemed to be glued to his seat, he never got up at all, he looked sluggish, Xie Zhi was almost getting used to his seemingly kidney-deficit state.

When it was time for the big break, a classmate came to the class and said that the head teacher asked them to go to the office.

"Hurry up? I'm going to run in the playground later." Xie Zhi urged Ji Weixing.

Xie Zhi tied himself a neat high ponytail as he walked, and his dark outfit looked very ruffian. Even in summer, he wore patent leather Martin boots, making his legs straight and slender.

"I sprained my ankle." Ji Weixing went to the hospital last night to get stitches, and his ankle was still wrapped in gauze, and he felt a faint pain, so he explained casually.

Xie Zhi thoughtfully slowed down and waited for him.

……

After arriving at the office, the head teacher turned out Xie Zhi's homework, frowned and pointed: "What's going on? Waiting for me to write?"

"Don't dare. Just wait for me to write it myself." Xie Zhi explained it as a matter of course.

"Where is it written?"

"Wait for the time when I can write, and I can't write now."

The homeroom teacher had a headache, rubbed his eyebrows and said, "Isn't it good before? At least I copied the physics formula and filled it up..."

Xie Zhi lowered his head: "The big problem this time is to draw pictures."

The head teacher had just taken a sip of tea and was almost choked by him. He coughed a few times and said, "Since I arranged for the two of you to sit together, you can ask Ji Weixing if you know anything. The class leader is also very talkative."

The head teacher continued to mutter, "Xie Zhi, I don't ask you to write out every major question, but you must at least write out the first sub-question of the choice and major questions. You must always have a sense of class honor. Work hard for the total score of our class..."

A boy next to him was also approached by the teacher for questioning. He always pretended to look in this direction casually, not knowing what he was looking at.

Ji Weixing noticed him and glanced back.

"...Ji Weixing, is it okay?" At this moment, the teacher in charge asked.

The one who was distracted immediately withdrew his gaze, before he had time to speak.

"You don't need him to teach you." Xie Zhi put his hands in his pockets, and said, still looking foolish, "I can write in front of a book myself."

The homeroom teacher was a little helpless for Xie Zhi's resistance to help: "Then ask your deskmate if you don't know how to do it. You have to write this paper for me today, and finish it yourself in the place where you can find it in the book. Don't worry about the rest. Leave it blank, ask the monitor for advice."

"..."

Seeing Xie Zhi's reluctance, the head teacher said, "Or come and ask me."

Xie Zhi said in time: "Then I won't bother you."

Ji Weixing: "You write it first, if not, I'll show you."

"Thank you, monitor." Xie Zhi finally responded.

"Come on, let's go back." The head teacher nodded in satisfaction, and let them go back after a little explanation.

The sun shines lazily on the spacious corridor, scattered floating gold scattered all over the place.

Xie Zhi ran away after being trained by the class teacher, as if he was going for a run to prepare for the Sanda competition.

Ji Weixing walked slowly behind, and helped the class teacher with a pile of homework, which he planned to bring to the class to hand out later.

"Ji Weixing."

He was suddenly stopped.

Ji Weixing turned around and looked at the person, it was the one he met in the office just now who was always staring at him.

This man has a crew cut and is wearing a famous brand, as if he is afraid that others will not know, he chooses the styles with big brand labels.

"I'm planning to go to you after school later." Xiaopingtou gasped and said eagerly with insight, "Why are you carrying so many books? I'll help you."

"?" Ji Weixing showed puzzled eyes, but did not give him the book, "No need, I can do it myself."

Looking at the young man in front of him, Xiao Pingtou was a little lost.At this time, Ji Weixing stood under the sun.His skin is more delicate and fairer than many high-quality Omegas, and his jet-black eyelashes fluttered under the sun, casting a small swaying shadow under his eyelids.

Wearing a white shirt, he looked clean and fresh, very much like the younger brother next door.

Xiaoping looked at him and liked him more and more, so he took out a note from his pocket, handed it to Ji Weixing, and said confidently: "Ji Weixing, my name is Zhang Ping, and I am an S-level Alpha. My pheromone is Chocolate flavor, I think it goes well with your coconut milk flavor."

"..."

trouble.Ji Weixing suddenly remembered that he split up for the first time yesterday and couldn't catch the pheromone. Many people in the school must have smelled it.

"...I like your pheromone very much. Of course, I like you too." Xiaopingtou continued, "If possible, I want to chase you."

Ji Weixing didn't answer the note, and smiled politely: "Thank you. I just want to study, and I don't think about it now."

Xiaopingtou showed an expression of disbelief: "Why don't you think about it again?"

He kept emitting chocolate pheromones to induce Ji Weixing, like a flower peacock about to open its tail.

Ji Weixing looked innocent: "But I really don't like chocolate."

"..."

Fortunately, the class bell rang in time and rescued him.

The whole morning class passed smoothly, Ji Weixing did not expect to meet an acquaintance again after school.

"Hi. Ji Weixing."

He now feels a headache when he hears others calling his name.

Ji Weixing glanced aside, and sure enough, he had a flat head again.Xiao Pingtou was lazily leaning against the door of a flamboyant pink sports car, this time he was already very ostentatious and attracted the attention of many students.

Noticing Ji Weixing, Xiaoping straightened his head and stood up: "Ji Weixing, it's because I wasn't ready in the morning, but I followed you sincerely. I know you like desserts, so I prepared a lot of delicious ones."

He pressed the button on the car key, and the trunk of the car opened immediately.

Fireworks were probably pressed in the trunk. As the car opened, cheering fireworks "cracked" and a row of colorful balloons rose out of the trunk.

All the food in the car was exposed, and the smell of warm and fluffy bread overflowed from it.Probably all the delicacies in the city are here, surrounded by strings and bright light bulbs, it is very dazzling.

"Wow——" Many students watched with bright eyes, and some students were frantically taking pictures.

Can't wait to send it to the school post bar.

#【Live】Second grade Coconut Milk Sweet O is being pursued by Gao Fushuai in the third grade

1L: Laughing to death, just report the quarterly MSI ID number.Only he smells like coconut milk, the whole school smelled like his pheromones yesterday.

2L: Probably a high-level Omega, national treasure level, I want to chase after it too.

3L: I heard that he is very popular, but now he has finally split.

……

Ji Weixing: "..."

Seeing him staring at the delicacies, Xiaopingtou thought he was finally moved, and leaned against the trunk and said triumphantly: "Stay with me, there are all kinds of delicious surprises every day, what do you want to eat, I'll run away!" I bought them all for you. How about Ji Weixing? Has your heart moved?"

"Promise him, promise him!"

"Senior, come on! Hoho!"

A bunch of students around were booing, and a few parents shook their heads and were about to call the teacher to deal with it.

"..." Ji Weixing's forehead twitched, "Not really."

"Don't you like these? I've been looking for it for a long time, and I didn't just prepare it today. I dragged my friend to buy this coconut jelly from Nancheng, and I ordered it for several days. Ji Weixing gave me a chance." Xiaopingtou also said Struggling hard, he said reluctantly, "There is no more chocolate."

Ji Weixing said calmly: "I will buy it myself."

Is it because the snacks brought in by air every morning from your own home are not delicious?And you have clearly stated your refusal, right?Do you want to force yourself in public again?

He turned away.

"..." The little flat-headed man was dumbfounded, and reluctantly grabbed Ji Weixing's sleeve.

Snapped.

During the involvement, a button on Ji Weixing's neckline broke open.

"Let go." For a moment, Ji Weixing's expression was cold.

Xiaoping let go of his hand subconsciously, as if he sensed some kind of threat from Ji Weixing.

But when he looked at Ji Weixing again, he still seemed to be soft and cute, as if just now, it was just his illusion.

Xiaopingtou took a step forward unwillingly, but stood in front of Ji Weixing with a spicy stick in his mouth.

The other party was dressed in pitch black, and he squinted at Xiaopingtou, and Xiaopingtou was startled by the unruly look in his eyebrows.

It's him.

The school bully who participates in Sanda competitions every year and wins the championship.

Why is he here?

Xie Zhi arrogantly embraced Ji Weixing's shoulder, stretched out a finger and poked Xiaoping's head away in disgust: "Ji Weixing is the one I'm covering, why? You want to trouble him?"

"Don't dare." Xiaoping shook his head again and again.

"If you can't get along with him, you can't get along with me. Don't forget to read it [-] times a day." Xie Zhi changed the subject, raised his hand and brought the spicy sticks closer to Ji Weixing, "Do you want to eat the spicy sticks?"

Ji Weixing ate like a duck.

Xiaopingtou watched this scene helplessly, and shouted in grief and indignation: "Don't you not eat other people's food!"

"Because—" Xie Zhi arrogantly waved his fingers, "I'm not someone else, I'm his boss."

Xiaoping looked at Ji Weixing, who was still nodding beside him.

Don't get too entangled at this time, maybe teachers and security will come over soon.

Just at this time, Xiaopingtou's cell phone rang.

Hearing the growling sound from the other end of the phone, Xiaoping held the phone in his hands, with a bitter face as if he was about to cry.

He glanced at Ji Weixing quite sadly, and begged for mercy on the other end of the phone as he walked: "Uncle, uncle. Don't, don't. Don't call the police, I'm just borrowing it! Really!"

Seeing Xiaopingtou's distressed appearance, Xie Zhi ate a mouthful of spicy noodles, his eyes narrowed—it was cool.

He lazily waved to Ji Weixing: "Let's go."

Ji Weixing nodded.

After walking a few steps, he stopped after thinking about it.

"What's wrong?" Xie Zhi wondered.

"Remember one thing."

I saw Ji Weixing took out his mobile phone and dialed a series of numbers: "Hey, uncle. I want to report that there is a sports car with a dead Barbie fan parked illegally at the school gate. You can't park here."

The other side replied: "Okay, are you a fan? We'll come over and take a look. If the situation is true, I will drag it away immediately."

"Thank you uncle. The license plate number is xxxxxx."

"..." awesome.

They didn't go far when they saw a balloon floating from nowhere stuck in a tree ahead.

Xie Zhi looked up and saw that it said: [For the baby]

Xie Zhi burst out laughing: "Give it to the baby? It's so dirty."

Ji Weixing followed Xie Zhi's gaze, and instantly felt awkward: "Wow. There are still people calling baby."

"Wait—" Xie Zhi quickly took out his phone, "I'll take a photo and post it on Moments."

Ji Weixing said cooperatively: "Okay, I will give you a like after posting."

"Crack."

I saw the wind blowing, and the pink balloon turned around in front of them: [Little MSI]

Xie Zhi: "..."

Ji Weixing: "..."

Little your mother.

作者有话要说:感谢在2021-05-1203:51:20~2021-05-3018:05:42期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw mines: 1 every night;

Thanks to the little angels who irrigate the nutrient solution: 15 bottles of Wang Hot Pot; 3195659914 bottles; no10 bottles; Biu6 bottles;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

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