Dream Love O is Cherry Alpha

Wen Jing fell asleep and felt wrong.

His body has been a little weak recently, hot and cold, and he just feels cold today.As a result, there is a warm air going straight to the palm of my hand, which is very hot and comfortable.

He opened his eyes, met Fu Xingxian's gaze, and then looked down.

Fu Xingxian's knuckles are not thick, but his fingers are well-proportioned, but they are one size bigger than him.Right now he is holding this big hand, making his hand slender and tender.

Different genders even have different hands? Alpha is amazing!

Wen Jing shook his hand: "Why?"

Fu Xingxian's hand was thrown to the back of the chair, making a dull impact.

He didn't say a word, and looked at Wen Jing with deep eyes.

Wen Jing was so stared at, his drowsy mind gradually regained consciousness. He turned his head to look at the empty classroom, and then took out his phone to check the time.

"Sorry, I'm a little angry. I'm going to the cafeteria and I'll come back to you later."

"Sit down." Fu Xingxian grabbed his wrist and dragged him back to his seat, "Let's eat here."

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Wen Jing looked at the two lunch boxes on Fu Xingxian's table: "Is there any more for me?"

"I asked my family to bring you some by the way. Finish it quickly, don't waste time."

The tone wasn't particularly good.

Think about that compound smell in the cafeteria...

"Thank you." Wen Jing sat down to see what he brought to eat.

This morning, the smell of steamed stuffed buns made him uncomfortable. He hadn't eaten for more than ten hours since last night, and he was already hungry.

Fu Xingxian took out a disinfectant wipe and wiped the table for the two of them, and took out two plain placemats from nowhere to lay them out. The lunch box was opened and there were stir-fried shrimp and broccoli with mushrooms. The side dishes, rice and tableware were neatly arranged. line up.

"I'll give you 15 minute."

Wen Jing was not polite, just picked up the chopsticks and ate.

The fried dishes are light and refreshing, and the rice is also very sweet. This is the most comfortable meal he has eaten since he entered the differentiation period. In addition, he also slept soundly in the morning. Wen Jing saw that Fu Xingxian was very pleasing to the eye.

If he can have such a good time every day, then it's not like he can't cooperate with any study plan.It's just a small increase in the final exam score, which is not a big problem.

Wen Jing packed the tableware in a happy mood, and when he looked up, he saw a stack of A4 papers pushed by Fu Xingxian.

Three lines were printed on the cover:

One Belt One Study Plan for Second Semester of Senior High School

Helping object: Wen Jing

Person in charge: Fu Xingxian

Seriously.

Wen Jing obediently turned to the second page.

The first line, the learning goal of this semester: the total score at the end of the period is increased by 200 points.

???

It's less than a month until the final exam, okay?

Wen Jing pushed forward the A4 paper in his hand, poked the line of words with his finger, and a small piece of white was poked out with his pink fingertip: "Increase points by 20 in more than 200 days, try it yourself?"

"The total score is 1050, I can't do this."

As the number one on the campus red list, Fu Xingxian's total score seems to be more than 960.It is indeed impossible for such a person to get 200 points, but those who get 300 points can do it! ?

"I have read your test paper, analyzed your situation, and made a comprehensive judgment..."

Wen Jing's lips pursed into a line.

Dexin Middle School is a private school. The two classes at the end of each grade are basically students who can't get into other high schools, and their parents paid for them.

How can anyone think that he can improve to a total score of 500 in a month after seeing his results?

Wen Jing felt very irritable, wondering if it had something to do with the differentiation period.

He unconsciously raised his voice and interrupted him: "Did Lao Liu tell you something?"

Fu Xingxian raised his eyebrows.

Wen Jing ignored his questioning eyes, and the more he thought about it, the more he felt that Lao Liu must have taken out the math papers he had done in the office, otherwise how could Fu Xingxian be so optimistic about him.

"Okay, old Liu, words don't count!" He slapped the table and got up, and ran out.

It happened that many people had finished their meal and returned to the classroom in a mighty manner.

The temperature was more than 30 degrees, and a group of people just passed through the playground under the direct sunlight at noon, covered in sweat.

As soon as Wen Jing went out, he bumped into a boy who was holding his stomach and hiccupping.

Fuck it's called a biological weapon.

Wen Jing was bombarded by chaotic and complicated smells, his eyes were blackened, his mind was buzzing, and his legs were weak.

"Brother Jing, what's wrong with you?" Someone asked in a daze.

It seemed that there were other people coming over, with a strong smell of sweat.

Wen Jing was about to throw up, and the food he had just eaten turned upside down in his stomach.

He took a staggered step, holding on to the railing of the corridor with his right hand, and waved the others away with his left hand: "You guys, stay away from me."

This sense of smell is getting worse and worse, and it makes people alive.

Fortunately, the smell in the air quickly dissipated, not to mention fresh, but at least I can breathe.

"It's okay, I'll take him to rest." A familiar voice sounded.

Wen Jing turned his head drowsily, almost bumping into the arms of the people around him, and was immediately supported by a pair of strong hands.

The refreshing scent of grass and trees enveloped him, and the uncomfortable feeling was swept away.

He looked up.

Fu Xingxian looked at him with a soft voice: "Do you feel unwell again? Are you going to the infirmary?"

The chairman's air purification function has been verified again, and it deserves a five-star praise.

Wen Jing pursed his lips, feeling that he was inexplicably wronged and wanted to cry.

……

Damn, where did this fragile emotion come from?

Could he be inseparable from Fu Xingxian?

Is the differentiation period so weird?It's not mentioned in the brochure!

So angry!

Wen Jing clenched his fist and smashed the railing: "Hiss..."

Of course the railing was fine, but my nose was sore and my eyes were red, and I wanted to cry even more.

Fu Xingxian grabbed his slender wrist.

The knuckles of the white fingers were red, and it looked serious.

He sighed: "It's easy to be emotionally unstable during the differentiation period. It will be fine after this period of time has passed. Don't vent your anger on your body."

"My mood is okay." Wen Jing retorted, "It's just that my sense of smell is too sensitive, and I can't smell other smells at all."

Fu Xingxian clenched his left hand unconsciously behind his back: "What about now?"

Wen Jing curled his lips, and said sullenly: "You are simply a personal air freshener. It is also in the morning, and it feels much more comfortable to put on your coat."

Fu Xingxian was slightly startled, then chuckled: "That's not just right."

He lowered his head and raised his hands to unbutton and take off his uniform jacket.Covered Wen Jing.

There was something irresistible about him, an air of wanting to submit.

Wen Jing's muscles tensed and he felt very uncomfortable.

"Teacher Liu didn't actually say anything. You can ask him if you want. Let's discuss the study plan after you figure it out."

Fu Xingxian helped him straighten his collar, tugged at the hem of his clothes, gestured please, and turned to enter the classroom.

Wen Jing was stunned for a while, then stretched out his hand to pull the elongated sleeve.

This suit is really big, he can wear it as a windbreaker.

A few more students ran excitedly through the corridor, greeted Wen Jing and entered the next classroom, bringing a gust of wind.

Nothing unacceptable smell.His clothes are simply magical...

Wen Jing took a deep breath a few times, and went downstairs to find Lao Liu.

In the office, Mr. Liu held the thermos cup and sat on the seat with great concentration: "Why did you come here? I have been waiting for you for a long time."

"Fu Xingxian said that he wanted me to improve my grades by 200 points. Do you think this is human?"

Before Wen Jing asked Lao Liu if he leaked the secret, he heard him say: "He is not a human being, so he gave you clothes to wear?"

Wen Jing:?

Teacher Liu took a sip of wolfberry and chrysanthemum tea: "What on earth are you thinking? You can't keep messing around like this, right? Second year of senior high school requires arts and sciences. If your score is low, you won't be able to get into the science class."

"How do you know it's his clothes?"

Although Fu Xingxian is the only one who always wears school uniforms meticulously, but many people in the school will put their school uniforms in the classroom, and put them on when the air conditioner is too cold.

This kind of first-hand information... Wen Jing recalled the people who passed by just now, touched his chin: "Old man, have you sneaked into the student group?"

Zhang Shan arrived in the classroom early in the afternoon, and waited for an indefinitely long time before seeing Wen Jing come back.

"Brother Jing, that..."

"You go, you go! Keep your distance, and contact your mobile phone if you have something to do!" Wen Jing waved wildly when he saw him approaching.

Although the artifact is in the body, who knows how long the purification effect will last?What if it gets tainted by the smell of broccoli.

Zhang Shan curled his lips and acted like a daughter-in-law: "You were not like this before."

Wen Jing looked at the shy big man and felt even more disgusted. He frowned and said, "Don't you know that the sense of smell is sensitive during the differentiation period? I smell your smell so much that I want to die."

Zhang Shan scratched his head: "I like to sweat, so what..."

He thought for a while: "Let's talk on the phone."

The two sat on both sides of the aisle, and Zhang Shan sprayed himself from head to toe with a barrier agent under Wen Jing's supervision before typing and sending a message.

Gao Shan: "What's the situation with you and the president? [Screenshot][Screenshot][Photo][Photo]"

It was nothing more than Fu Xingxian sent him to the infirmary, and today he went out of the classroom to put a coat on him.

"If it weren't for both of them being A's, they would be a perfect match."

"I've turned my back on the water. From today on, I've voted for the president, and the president still gets an A."

"A true Alpha should be an Alpha! I support this pair of CPs!"

... What a mess, this group of people is really idle, they don't rest at noon, gossiping.

There are also a bunch of candid photos of the two of them, all from different angles.

Wen Jing slid to a picture he hadn't seen before, and clicked on it.

In the lower right corner is him, standing in the corridor with his back to the light, but it can still be seen from the color of the skin on his hands, much paler than Fu Xingxian.

And Fu Xingxian stood opposite, the white shirt on his body outlined his smooth muscular lines, his broad and strong shoulders made him look like a small one in a large coat.

Wen Jing had always regarded Fu Xingxian's figure as his ideal figure.

Now...well, forget it.

The ideal is broken.

The phone vibrated, and Gao Shan was urging again.He replied lazily.

View: "The differentiation period is not very comfortable, the president will take care of the classmates."

Gao Shan: "The alpha differentiation stage is so blood-boiling! How can you be afraid of the cold? Do you have to go to the hospital?"

View: "Forgot to say, I'm not Alpha."

Gao Shan:? ? ?

Gao Shan:! ! !