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That kick was kicked by Su Lesheng in a hurry, and he didn't feel anything at the moment, but when he saw Liang Song's aggrieved eyes, he knew that his strength was too heavy.

[I'm going to wash the dishes. 】

Su Le stood up vigorously, with red ears, he picked up the dishes and chopsticks that he had almost eaten, and turned to go into the kitchen.

The pot that was burnt on the side of the pot just now hadn't been washed yet, so Su Lesheng put the bowls, chopsticks and pot brush into it, turned on the faucet, and let the sound of splashing water cover up his chaotic thoughts.

No matter how he thought about it, he couldn't understand what Liang Song said just now.

"Lesheng, Lesheng?" Aunt Liu's voice came from outside the kitchen, Su Lesheng looked out of the corner of her eye, she seemed to stand up and walk towards him, "What's wrong with this child, don't talk for a while after eating, so anxious Run to do the dishes."

"It's okay, I'll go take a look." Liang Song patted her on the shoulder and limped towards the kitchen, "Brother."

He knocked on the painted door frame, with a helpless smile in his words: "What's wrong with you? You surprised my aunt."

The embarrassment in Su Lesheng's heart escalated with Liang Song's arrival.He turned down the faucet a little, poured some dish soap from the big faded plastic bottle by the sink, brushed the pot vigorously twice, and glanced at Liang Song from the corner of his eye.

【Are your legs okay? 】Su Lesheng rubbed his hands on the rag hanging by the faucet, and signed to Liang Song.

"It's okay." Liang Song smiled, and couldn't help hissing in a low voice.

[Where did you kick it? 】Su Lesheng turned his head to look at Liang Song's school trousers, only to find half a bright gray footprint on the dark fabric.

Liang Song didn't answer, and walked towards the pool a little unsteadily.

Su Lesheng suddenly thought, if he didn't feel pain, he probably didn't care about the severity of the attack, wouldn't he really hurt Liang Song?Thinking of this, he unconsciously raised his trousers, Liang Song quickly blocked his hand and said, "You really don't need to look, it doesn't really hurt."

Su Lesheng suddenly realized that maybe it was so serious that he didn't want him to see it.Even though he acted recklessly, Liang Song still worried about his emotions, which made Su Lesheng feel even more guilty.

【sorry. 】

"What are you sorry for?"

Liang Song naturally took over the job of washing the pot: "I can't get enough to eat around the pot, do you have tomato and egg noodles to eat?"

【have. 】Su Lesheng agreed so quickly that he felt incredible, and even made up a sentence 【Let's make another side dish for you. I bought some cucumbers at a discount two days ago. 】

"Thank you brother." Liang Song bent his eyes at him, "Hey, did I say something wrong just now?"

【No. 】

What Su Lesheng "said" was the truth.Calm down and think about it, there is nothing wrong with Liang Song's words, except that those descriptions are too similar to himself.

But Su Lesheng couldn't open his mouth to ask Liang Song, did he really mean something, or was all this his own self-imposition?

Why does he have to substitute himself?

Su Lesheng really couldn't figure out what he was thinking every day.He snatched back the half-washed pots and bowls that Liang Song had washed, and watched the frothy water swirling and scrambling to leak out of the pool, as if his mood suddenly became doubly chaotic.

For several days in a row, Su Lesheng went to class during the day and helped Aunt Liu make rice milk at night. When he got home, he hung up his notes from his freshman year on the school's second-hand trading wall.Taking advantage of the school’s mock exams for senior three students, study holidays for senior one and senior two, and every weekend, he went to Xda Plaza to act as a doll. The money is barely enough to pay off half of the arrears this month.

He didn't tell anyone about all this for no other reason than he didn't want anyone to help him anymore.Especially Liang Song, this guy has no idea about money, and he is not merciless in helping him, so he is reluctant.

Three days before the debt repayment date, Su Lesheng finally sent a message to Lao Ba in desperation, asking if he had any work recently.

But Lao Ba told him that there is no work that needs him recently, and there will be no work for a long time in the future.

Su Lesheng's heart turned cold.He asked Lao Ba why, but the other party didn't reply.

For a long time, "jobs" in the boxing ring seemed like some kind of dangerous but stable security.If it wasn't for it, Su Lesheng might have been beaten to death for not being able to pay off his debts, let alone go to school every day in peace.

Now that this guarantee is gone, Su Lesheng doesn't know what else he can do to maintain his current life.He even wondered anxiously, did Lao Ba and the others find out that he was an Omega, so they decided not to want him?

But after thinking about it, it was wrong. If they found out their gender, they would definitely not let it go.

Forget it, don't want to.Su Lesheng sighed heavily, fell on the bed and rubbed his hot cheeks with his hands.Since playing the doll, his body temperature has been high, and he probably has not recovered from heat stroke.

According to Su Lesheng's experience, if he didn't have enough money this month, the other party would still come to make trouble.He wasn't worried about himself, but he was afraid that Liang Song would foolishly confront someone again.In the few days after paying back the money, he didn't dare to go to and from school with Liang Song, and slept on the sofa at night, afraid that there would be some trouble outside and he wouldn't be able to hear it immediately.

But to Su Le's surprise, until the fifth day after he finished repaying the money, there was no one who shouldn't have appeared at the door.Leaflets, paint, and harassing phone calls didn't bother him either.

Everything was unbelievably peaceful.Su Lesheng thought of another possibility, and anxiously sent his aunt a wechat message, tentatively asking her if she had seen any strange people recently.

My aunt said no.

Su Lesheng's heart was lifted up by the feeling of the rest of his life like a tide.It wasn't until the eighth day that he finally fully accepted the fact that there would be no one waiting for him at the door, and finally dared to walk home with Liang Song after school.

The sky was getting darker and slower, and sometimes when Su Lesheng came home, he could see the golden sunset glow still dragging on the branches of the roadside trees.He tugged on Liang Song's sleeves to let the other party stop and admire, but he didn't know that dark clouds were billowing behind the sunset.

On this day, Liang Song left in the middle of class.Su Lesheng went home alone. As soon as he walked to the corridor, he heard a sound of cursing from the stairs behind him, and several men's messy and heavy footsteps.

It's the debt collectors.

Su Lesheng would never mistake the footsteps of these people.His heart sank, and he subconsciously looked towards the fire exit at the end of the corridor.The location there is very remote, just enough to hide people.

"Wow!"

In the next second, the pheromones unconsciously released by the men overlapped and pressed on Su Lesheng's fragile glands.His legs went limp, and he let out a groan in pain.

It’s over.

Su Lesheng staggered and knelt on the spot, and the alarm bell of danger sounded in his heart.

"There's movement there!"

He Qun led a group of brothers up the stairs on the second floor, and followed the sound to look in the direction of the door of Su Lesheng's house, but saw that it was empty, only the street lamp shining alone on a quiet patch of dust.

"Little mute, come out!"

He Qun thought he heard it wrong, and kicked the door of Su Lesheng's house to "bang bang" as if venting his anger: "If you don't have money to return to us, you have money to give to Zhang Peng, right? Who did you pretend to be poor before!"

He gets angry when he thinks about it.When the little mute was in his hands, paying back the money was like squeezing toothpaste. When he met Zhang Peng, he paid back tens of thousands.When the boss found out about this, he gave him a good lesson and asked him if he could still do the job. If he couldn't do it, he should find a place to watch the gate as soon as possible, so as not to cause trouble up and down.

The boss will not cross Liang Song to teach himself for no reason, it must be what Liang Song said in front of him.He Qun still remembered that his hand was almost broken last time, so he didn't dare to be tough with Liang Song, so he could only vent all his anger on the little mute, thinking that if he could squeeze out more money from the little mute, how much would he feel? Can be happy.

In a fire escape full of debris.

The men's cursing and the painful "bang bang" pierced Su Lesheng's eardrums, causing his sensitive nerves to "chug" painfully.The clutter piled up everywhere covered up the faint light coming in from the small ventilation window, and also covered up his sight, only Liang Song's deep voice could be heard.

"Don't be afraid."

Didn't Liang Song leave halfway through class, why did he suddenly appear here?Confusion flashed through Su Lesheng's mind, but he didn't have the energy to think about it.

Because Liang Song's powerful heartbeat was clinging to his sweaty back, the faint woody aroma and pomelo aroma at the end of his nose covered up the messy pheromone smell, and slightly suppressed the feeling of dizziness.

Another strange flame suddenly ignited at the back of the neck.It burned along Su Lesheng's limbs to limbs, and there was a terrible numbness and soreness at the tailbone.

He's going to be in heat.Like a conditioned reflex, this idea appeared in Su Lesheng's cognition along with the changes in his body.

But his estrus period this month has obviously passed, how could it be...

The unprecedented sense of shame and crisis made Su Lesheng's heart tremble.He bit his lower lip tightly, afraid that Liang Song would find out, and even more afraid that the men outside would smell him.

But the more you tolerate it, the more counterproductive it seems.Behind him, Liang Song's sense of existence became more and more distinct, and Su Lesheng felt that the rampant heat flow in his body suddenly found an exit, and that exit was in the direction of Liang Song.

Damn, I didn't feel this way when I was in heat for the first time.The embarrassment and shame made Su Lesheng's body burn even more. He almost used all his strength to restrain his desire to get close to Liang Song, but the people behind him still found out.

"Are you in heat?"

Liang Song's voice rang in Su Lesheng's ears, falling on his tense nerves, making him hear a dangerous buzzing.

"Fuck, what the hell is going on?"

At the door of Su Lesheng's house, which had already been plastered with leaflets, the sound of banging on the door stopped abruptly.He Qun cursed angrily, took two steps back, and looked behind him in a panic.

Not even half a person.

Fuck, did he hit a ghost?

He Qun couldn't explain what was going on, but He Qun felt that the pheromones emitted unconsciously shot into his body as if he had grown feet, and he was so uncomfortable that he almost lost his footing.

"Brother Qun, you won't also..." The younger brother next to him looked at He Qun with a pale face, and asked tremblingly.

"What's the matter?" He Qun stopped the other party's words, turned around and slipped a boy with a crew cut out, "Didn't you fucking say you saw him coming home from school, who?"

"Brother, I really saw it, he just went upstairs 10 minutes ago." The flat head was full of injustice.

"Then why didn't you even see half of the figure?" He Qun scolded, "Little dumb, we're still having trouble with you today!"

The swearing in the corridor rang out again, each sentence becoming more and more explicit, piercing Su Lesheng's eardrum like a sharp knife.

But he could no longer distinguish the content of these words, only Liang Song's "You're in heat" echoed in his ears.