Dream Love O is Cherry Alpha

Wen Jing was short of breath, and grabbed Fu Xingxian's arm with all his strength, his slender finger joints turned white, but the skin on his cheeks was flushed.

The air full of sweet pheromones is inhaled into the lungs, causing the body to tremble and the eyelashes to flutter, and then spit out long, accompanied by a soft whimper.

It was like a cherry-flavored dream.

No, it is not a dream, a person cannot experience in a dream what he has never felt before.

That hand was like a magic magnet, gently attracting all the senses and attention of Wen Jing's body.

The magnetic field changes wave after wave like a tide, leading him to fly high and low in the air, and has been tethering him to a high altitude that he has never been to.

Wen Jing snorted, and opened his eyes after a while.

The handsome Alpha is spreading his five fingers, and in his hand is...

He pulled the quilt beside him to cover his head, pretending to be dead.

Fu Xingxian took out a few pieces of paper, wiped off the stickiness on his hands, and asked him with a sideways look: "Only cover the head? No need to cover other places?"

Wen Jing: ...

"Dirty."

His voice was as low as a mosquito, and he bent his legs to block it after he finished speaking.

The legs are thin, long and white, blocking the front but not the back.

Fu Xingxian glanced over slowly, and spun on the spot several times, finally raised his hand to cover the round curve with a quilt, and got up.

"I'm going back, you get up and wash up."

Wen Jing heard footsteps, lifted the quilt to look at him, and hesitated: "What about you?"

Fu Xingxian didn't look back, only left him a back view: "Do you want to help me?"

"En." Wen Jing rolled his eyes, propped himself up and wanted to pull him.

But Fu Xingxian turned around and tilted his head, his heavy gaze went from his eyes and lips all the way down, and finally settled on Wen Jing's exposed pink toes.

Wen Jing retracted his feet.

But it didn't seem to be of any use, the quilt covering his body didn't seem to exist, or it was directly penetrated by X-rays.

His scalp was numb, he bit his lip, and once again covered himself in the blanket.

Fu Xingxian chuckled lightly and left the room.

He found out that Wen Jing was what he was talking about, and if he really wanted it, he would die.

That's okay, if he saw it in advance... He was afraid that this guy would go get the ruler on the spot and run away.

Fu Xingxian opened the door to see if there was no one in the corridor, then quickly entered his room, sat on the sofa, and raised his right hand to look.

Use this hand too.

Since that day, Wen Jing became much better because of shyness or something, and stopped flirting with others randomly, that is, he only asked Fu Xingxian for a hug when he was tired from morning running.

The young Alpha breathed a sigh of relief, reckoning that the days ahead would not be too difficult, as he had really challenged his endurance too much before.

Unexpectedly, a week has passed, Wen Jing seems to be a little too obedient.Apart from running in the morning and being with him after school, there is almost no time for him.I was doing quizzes during class breaks, and when I got home at night, I hid in the house and fiddled with my own affairs.

Like a ruthless scumbag, he throws it away when he's done using it.

"It's almost like this..." The student council officer turned to look at Fu Xingxian, "President, do you think there is any need to adjust this plan?"

……

Fu Xingxian glanced at everyone attending the meeting, and nodded solemnly: "That's a good point, if anyone else has an idea, let's discuss it."

Hao Xuesen sat next to him, propping his head and turning his pen.

This guy is distracted, absolutely.

After the meeting, the officers of the student union left the office one by one. Hao Xuesen stayed behind and called Fu Xingxian to stop.

"Let's talk."

Fu Xingxian looked at him coldly: "What are you talking about? I hugged my Omega, and I haven't settled with you yet."

Hao Xuesen shook his finger: "No way! I just sent him to the infirmary. Zhao Yuanyuan even saw Wen Jing half naked! Why don't you ask her about it!"

Zhao Yuanyuan who hasn't gone far:? ? ?

She walked back, her little face flushed, "No wonder you pushed me into the infirmary! It's too much!"

She kicked Hao Xuesen and ran away with her notebook in her arms.

Fu Xingxian: ...

It seems that he read it later than Zhao Yuanyuan.

The footsteps became smaller and smaller, and the corridor outside gradually returned to silence.

The chairman lowered his eyes and leaned against the table, put down the notebook in his hand: "Tell me, what's the matter."

Hao Xuesen took out the cigarette case: "Go to the bathroom and talk."

A few minutes later, he leaned against the bathroom window and exhaled white mist: "You and Wen Jing... how are you doing?"

Fu Xingxian: "It's okay."

Hao Xuesen: "Do you know that he was hurt by you?"

Fu Xingxian: "Yes."

Hao Xuesen was surprised: "You know?"

"Do you know that I don't know?" Fu Xingxian frowned, "You called me just to tell me that my Omega was injured?"

Hao Xuesen took another puff of cigarette: "On the day of the sports meeting, he asked me when Alpha would mark others. As a result, the two of you have quarreled and stopped talking in the past few days? I think your complexion is not very good... you two just talk about anything. Clear, don't worry about it."

"I know," Fu Xingxian narrowed his eyes and looked at him, "What else?"

Hao Xuesen shook his head in the whiteness: "It's gone."

Fu Xingxian: "No more?"

"That's right." Hao Xuesen suddenly noticed that the chairman was looking at the cigarette in his hand, "Oh, I just got addicted to cigarettes, it's nothing serious."

Fu Xingxian: ...

This guy did it on purpose.

What likes to observe, perhaps likes to gossip.

With a sullen face, the president took out the bottle of barrier agent and sprayed Hao Xuesen hard, causing him to sneeze several times before turning his head and walking away.

Before returning to the classroom, there was a notification sound from the glasses, and a new email was received.

Fu Xingxian returned to his seat, clicked on the email to browse, and forwarded it to Wen Jing after reading it, walked to his seat and sat down.

Wen Jing was frantically brushing up questions on his seat without even looking up.

"what's wrong."

Fu Xingxian: "Look at the email I forwarded to you."

Wen Jing wrote down a formula, wrinkled his nose, crossed out and rewritten: "When I have time to read, what is it about?"

Fu Xingxian: "There is currently no case that satisfies a high degree of fit and a high A value at the same time. However, after Omega is marked with a high A value Alpha, there is a certain probability that it will affect your health, so you need to be cautious."

Wen Jing calculated two more lines on the draft paper, and replied dully: "Oh, so that's the case, no wonder you didn't mark me."

The tone was flat, without any mood swings.

Fu Xingxian: ...

"Are you mad at me?"

Don't give a mark, even if you explain the reason, don't you want to talk to him?

Wen Jing wrote the answer in the blank space below the question, and then turned back to the answer to get it right.

After confirming that it was correct, he lay down on the table and looked at him, blinking,

"No. It's not going to be a monthly exam soon. I promised Uncle Fu that he would take the top ten exams every time. As a result, the people in the class seem to have been beaten up recently. Damn, it feels difficult to keep the ranking!"

The learning atmosphere in Class One did tend to intensify, but wasn't this brought about by Wen Jing?

This guy was originally considered to be in the middle and lower reaches of class one, and some people thought it was a fluke that he was admitted, but he broke into the top ten of the whole grade within a month of school.The top ten is not over yet, recently he has been working harder every day than everyone else, and many people have developed a serious sense of crisis.

Fu Xingxian stretched out his hand to hook his chin: "I'm not yet a senior in high school, why are you working so hard all of a sudden?"

"Some things are necessary, and academic performance is a prerequisite." Wen Jing leaned over and kissed him, "Hey, I will give you a surprise after the exam~"

Fu Xingxian grabbed his hand and played with it for a while.

"I have something to go to my dad's company tonight, you go home by yourself."

"Okay, don't worry about me." Wen Jing waved his hand at him, lowered his head and continued to work on the question.

Fu Xingxian stared at the curly hair on top of his hair for a while.

He is really not used to Wen Jing not making trouble for him.

At 19:00, Fu Hong has an important meeting to hold.

Fu Xing rushed over after school, hurriedly finished the work meal brought to him by the secretary, followed others to prepare for the meeting, sorted out various materials,

During the meeting, he is also responsible for controlling the PPT and making meeting minutes, which is completely a handyman.

The meeting went on for more than two hours. During the intermission, he had some leisure and left the meeting room for a while.

He took a cup of coffee, put it next to the coffee machine, and turned to go to the bathroom.

When I went back, I heard the secretary chatting with other people again.

"Xiao Liu, what happened to the group's lighting circuit renovation recently?"

"That's right, is it necessary to intelligently control the lights for such a strange thing with a sudden notification?"

"The benefits are good, so we can't waste shareholders' money like this."

"No, the money is not from the group." Secretary Liu covered his mouth and smiled, "You will know in a few days, someone borrowed our venue to hold a marriage proposal ceremony. Isn't the building of our group very tall? The one in the CBD Landmark, when the time comes, the lights will come on, it will be a big scene!"

"Wow! This is amazing."

"Isn't it too good? We are a serious group, how can we engage in such fancy things?"

"Old Zhang, that's why you don't understand. Now we don't all pay attention to marketing. You can see that those official accounts are also very active on all major Internet platforms. We can't stick to the old ideas all the time. We have to connect with young people. In the future Whatever activities we do, we can use it ourselves, and maybe rent it out. It’s a really good idea.”

"It's true for you to say that, but I still think it's a bit risky... Why did you say that the chairman approved it? Isn't he always seeking stability?"

Fu Xingxian went in to say hello to several uncles, and took his coffee.

He didn't quite understand how his father approved this.

Was it a related household who came to the door?