Dream Love O is Cherry Alpha

Although it has entered September, the weather has not cooled down yet.

Fu Xingxian stood by the window of the student union office, watching the other officers leave one by one, without moving for a long time.

But you can't stay here forever.

He turned around slowly, walked quietly, and went out to the bathroom at the end of the corridor.

With a creak, the door was pushed open, and there was someone inside.Hao Xuesen was leaning crookedly by the bathroom window, with a cigarette in his hand.

Fu Xingxian didn't look at him, and found a place to release the water.

Hao Xuesen exhaled a puff of smoke and smiled: "Why is the president walking silently? I don't even have time to destroy the corpse."

Fu Xingxian washed his hands, dried them with a paper towel, and then walked up to him to look at him.

"Do you often smoke here?"

Hao Xuesen: "Not very often."

Fu Xingxian stretched out his hand: "Is there any more? Give me one too."

Hao Xuesen paused and looked at him.

Fu Xingxian leaned against the seat next to him, looking out of the window, with a tired and confused look on his face.

Compared with his usual shrewd and capable image, he has a little more decadence.

Hao Xuesen: "You smoke too?"

Fu Xingxian: "I haven't learned it yet."

Hao Xuesen took out the cigarette case and lighter: "Then I am honored to be able to witness the learning process of President Almighty..."

Fu Xingxian lit the cigarette and still took a big puff, then he was choked and coughed for a long time.

"Don't suck so much, take your time." Hao Xuesen patted him on the back and gave him some pointers.

Fu Xingxian felt better, at least the inhalation was not so uncomfortable.

Curls of white smoke drifted out of the window and dissipated in the sunlight.

He pressed out the cigarette butt: "It's not interesting."

"Indeed." Hao Xuesen took another breath, and slowly exhaled the white mist. "I didn't expect that the model student praised by everyone and the chairman who seemed to have no stains would hide in the toilet with me and smoke."

"I didn't expect it either."

Fu Xingxian lowered his eyes and let out a breath.

The bitter taste in the mouth is a little lighter.He still likes the sweet one, but this is totally not acceptable.

Hao Xuesen: "What did you do to that elementary school boy? He hasn't come to class since Tuesday."

Fu Xing paused for a while: "It's nothing. I asked his parents to file a case with the relevant department. After all, the risk is relatively high. As for whether he will come or not... I can't control it."

"Pfft." Hao Xuesen almost bent the cigarette in his hand, "I suddenly found that you are quite interesting, which is different from what I used to know."

Fu Xingxian glanced at him, but said nothing.

Hao Xuesen: "Didn't you rest well recently?"

Fu Xingxian: "Well, I didn't sleep well at night."

Hao Xuesen: "Did you two quarrel?"

Fu Xingxian shook his head.

"Why are you like this without arguing. Don't you know that you are in a bad mood this week, and even the rest of the class are trembling?"

"is it?"

"Wen Jing is the same, his face is getting paler every day, you can't even know this."

"I didn't notice...I haven't looked at him much these days."

"...You two are a couple, right?"

"No."

Hao Xuesen and Fu Xingxian are in the same class and in the student union. They usually spend a lot of time together, but they have never talked about so many personal matters.

Perhaps today's accident allowed the two of them to have a common little secret, Fu Xingxian added in a strange way:

"He has someone he likes, not me."

……

The cigarette in Hao Xuesen's hand was really crushed.

"There are still Omega in our school who can reject you?"

After saying this, he felt bad.

Fu Xingxian didn't say that he was rejected, he just said that Wen Jing liked someone else, his words were pure nonsense.

But Fu Xingxian lowered his head and did not deny it.

Hao Xuesen didn't know what to say now.

He hesitated for a while, took half of the cigarette in Fu Xingxian's hand, threw it into the pit along with his own cigarette butt, and pressed the flush button.

The sound of water rushing is a bit abrupt in a quiet environment.

Fu Xingxian seemed to have been awakened, and broke away from the silent state.

He washed his hands again, then took out the barrier agent from his pocket, and sprayed himself and Hao Xuesen a few times.

……

Hao Xuesen: "Is this our school fragrance?"

Fu Xingxian frowned: "What did you say?"

Hao Xuesen: "Recently, this fragrance has become popular in the whole school, and it is too overbearing, and other flavors are suppressed."

Fu Xingxian: ...

Hao Xuesen: "Wen Jing also smells like this."

Fu Xingxian: "What do you want to say?"

Hao Xuesen: "If it were me, I would change the flavor. Change it with my Omega."

"..." Fu Xingxian put away the barrier agent, "The things are still on the express delivery route."

"Very good." Hao Xuesen patted him on the shoulder with a smile, "Let's go."

Before leaving this place where no teacher was watching, Hao Xuesen took out his phone and turned on the screen.

Fu Xing walked forward without squinting: "You don't seem to treat me as an outsider."

"Aren't you the same?" Hao Xuesen clicked on the 99+ group chat and paused, "There is something that may have something to do with you..."

The phone was held up in front of Fu Xingxian.

"Wen Jing fainted in the corridor between classes and was sent to the infirmary just now."

Fu Xingxian glanced at the lively group chat screen, his expression changed instantly, and he ran straight out, leaving only a "thank you" that he couldn't hear clearly.

He had long legs, and he ran like a gust of wind, and quickly disappeared from sight.

Hao Xuesen put away his mobile phone and said to himself: "It seems that the serialized articles in the group can be hexed? No one can stand it after posting a knife for a week."

Physiology class was in the fourth quarter in the morning, and Wen Jing originally planned to pretend to be sick.

Although this semester he was going to correct his evil ways and return to the right way to listen to the class, but this class... Seeing the thieves on the faces of those in other classes, he was really worried that his dream learning ability was too strong and he would kill him at night.

However, the plan could not keep up with the changes.

He hasn't had a good rest in the past few days, and when he went to the bathroom after class, he was a little groggy. He didn't notice that the classmate walking by was holding a thick stack of exercise books.

The boy was partially blocked by the exercise book, so he didn't see him.

The two accidentally bumped into each other, and the booklet fell to the ground.

Wen Jing was a little confused, so he quickly squatted down to help pick it up: "Sorry..."

"It's okay." The boy talked to Wen Jing for the first time, and found that he was quite polite, so he was taken aback.

Then the two of them picked up the booklets together, and when they finished picking up all the books, the boy was about to thank him, but when he got up, he saw that Wen Jing shook and fell down pale.

"I'll go! Come here!"

When Wen Jing opened his eyes again, what he saw was a snow-white ceiling.He was lying on the bed, with a bright window on his right, and a faint smell of medicine in the air.

It seems to be the school infirmary.

Wen Jing heard flustered footsteps and panting, and looked towards the door.

Fu Xingxian suddenly appeared in sight, leaning on the door frame, his chest heaving.

It's a dream.

The Fu Xingxian in Wen Jing's acquaintance is always sure, never anxious about anything, or lose control.

But reality and dreams are always opposite. It seems that a new map has been opened in his dream today.

Wen Jing looked at him in a daze, waiting for him to move.

But Fu Xingxian didn't say anything, just stood at the door, looking at him silently.

Wen Jing was very sleepy and closed his eyes again.

After a while, he asked lightly, "Why are you still here?"

Fu Xingxian walked slowly to the edge of the bed.

Wen Jing didn't open his eyes: "What are you waiting for?"

"What are you waiting for?" Fu Xing looked down at him.

"Sit." Wen Jing patted the bed weakly, "Hurry up."

Fu Xing sat beside him idly, thinking about what he was urging.

Wen Jing became impatient, opened his eyes and wrinkled his nose: "Don't waste time, finish the process so I can sleep."

What process?

Fu Xingxian didn't want to understand, and looked at him with a frown, but didn't move.

Wen Jing bit his lip, and there was grievance in his voice: "You are going too far."

Fu Xingxian:?

The boy stood up on the bed, put his arms around his waist, and leaned on his chest, moaning.

"I haven't slept well for a week, and you torture me every night."

"It changes every day, and today I actually want to take the initiative."

"I've already hugged you, what else do you want, if you don't know how to kiss, you want me to come?"

"It's so fucked up."

……

Fu Xingxian's hands were frozen beside his body, and his brain functioned a little sluggishly.

It's not what he thought it meant.

Wen Jing waited for a while, but he still didn't get a response, and his nose felt sour because of his emotions.

"I just want to sleep well, why is it getting harder every day?"

"Damn it, just kiss! It's just a dream!"

He gritted his teeth, hooked Fu Xingxian's neck with his right hand and pulled him down, closed his eyes, his eyelashes fluttered slightly, and moved closer.

Fu Xingxian held his breath and stretched out his hand to block it.

The palm touched Wen Jing's lips, warm and soft.

Wen Jing opened his eyes, eyes blurred: "Don't kiss? What do you want?"

When he spoke, his lips rubbed against his palm.

"What else?" Fu Xingxian turned his head and rubbed his nose against his ear.

"Is that to be marked?" Wen Jing opened his collar with his hands, revealing the milky white skin on the back of his neck.

Fu Xingxian stared at the slightly bulging gland: "Do you have to mark it every night?"

"Aren't you looking at you? Finish what you want to do quickly, so I can sleep."

Wen Jing cursed again.

"It's so annoying to dream about every day. I don't dare to talk to my brother now."

"Wen Jing." Fu Xingxian held his face in his hands, his voice was soft, "Didn't sleep well these days? Do you dream of me every day?"

Wen Jing hummed, and obediently let him hug him in his arms.

Fu Xingxian rubbed his head, and inserted his fingers into his hair, sticking tightly to his scalp.

Wen Jing hummed, with a very comfortable expression on his face.

"who am I?"

"Fu Xingxian."

Omega's voice was sticky, like a spoiled little beast.

Alpha dropped a kiss to his white forehead, lips touching his closed eyes and drooping eyelashes.

Wen Jing raised his head and grabbed the fabric on Fu Xingxian's chest, suddenly feeling something wrong.

He never called his name in the dream, is this really a dream?

He froze and opened his eyes in horror.

Fu Xingxian looked at him with a smile on his face.

A little bit of pink gradually spread from the skin, passing through the cheeks, ears, and neck, Wen Jing's whole body was burning red.

"It's not a dream." Fu Xingxian moved a little distance away from him, and touched his forehead, "I'm very happy, today is not a dream."

"Brother?" Wen Jing trembled, a little in disbelief.

Fu Xingxian's voice was hoarse: "I was also tossed by you for a week, and I was very tired every day. We slept together, huh?"

He lay down on his side, pressed Wen Jing to his chest, and sighed comfortably:

"Wen Jing, I miss you too, every day."

The embrace is warm and stable, the whole body is surrounded by the familiar temperature and smell, and the drowsiness gradually rises.

"Ah."

Wen Jing closed his eyes again and quickly fell asleep.

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