After installing O, I was arched by Beta

Early the next morning, Shang Mu went out again in his oversized school uniform.

Originally, because of his lack of differentiation, his stature and cheeks were very small, but now he looks more like a junior high school student wearing a senior school uniform.

No way, it's still so cold outside.Between warmth and appearance, he resolutely chose to keep warm.

When Shang Xin woke up in the morning and saw such a son, he was stunned for a while, and laughed at him: "Mu Mu, why are your school clothes so wild?"

Shang Mu's long sleeves "slapped" towards his heartless father, rolling his big eyes.

"I didn't wear enough clothes yesterday. It was a bit cold. The grade director specially gave me an extra one. The school uniform that fits me is still being made."

Shang Xin was startled, seeing his youngest son's thin figure, and then remembered that the two of them came to H City without much clothes.

He is an Alpha himself, and he didn't feel too cold after coming here, but Shang Mu has not yet differentiated and is still afraid of the cold.

Feeling guilty, Shang Xinshi stepped to the door and stroked the boy's short, fluffy hair: "My dear son, Dad will pick you up after school in the evening and buy you some clothes."

Shang Mu clumsily combed his hair with his fingertips, and smiled relaxedly: "I don't need to bother my father and lord for such a small matter. I will ask Ji Zhengchu to buy it with me at night. But, I have to pay enough."

Then, without waiting for Dad's answer, he turned around and closed the door, and walked out quickly.

He and his father now live in the assigned apartment. Fortunately, the school is not too far away and can be reached by bicycle.Shang Mu picked up a small blue bicycle and rode all the way to school.

It was exactly 07:30 when I arrived at school.

He put his schoolbag in the belly of the table, took out yesterday's homework, and handed it to the desk.

After that, he took out a sandwich that was pressed to the point of deformation and a carton of milk from his bag.

After peeling off the plastic wrapping of the sandwich, my stomach growled.

He swallowed his saliva, and was about to "ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh" a bite.After the food was brought to his mouth, he stopped in a hurry.

He turned his head to look at Lu Fan who was buried in his book: "Look at my brain! Deskmate, thank you yesterday! Do you mind if I have breakfast here? If you mind, I'll go out and eat before coming back."

Sitting next door, the cold Beta, heard the question, pressed his fingertips on the book for a while, and turned his head slowly.

This is the second time Shang Mu and him have looked at each other.

Yesterday, across half of the classroom, I only felt that this person's eyes were pure and beautiful.

This time when he got closer, he could clearly see the obsidian-like pupils embedded in those glass-like brown eyes.

But now, in these long and narrow eyes, it is reflecting himself holding a sandwich in both hands.

Shang Mu swallowed the non-existent saliva in a daze.

Then I heard the boy say: "Up to you."

The voice was as indifferent as ever, but the ending sound was slightly soft, and it was inexplicably soft in the ears.

a little Su...

Shang Mu couldn't feel it, and a trickle flowed from the tip of his ear.

——quickly dodging and moving his ears——

Duo, he responded with a low voice, lowered his head and bit down the sandwich in his hand.

While speaking, Ji Zhengchu's voice came from outside: "Mumu, come out!"

Shang Mu raised his head when he heard the voice, and saw that the other party was holding a square box in his hand and was hooking his hand at him.

He looked at the sandwich in his hand, hesitated for a moment, took a quick bite, and left the classroom.

When he reached the door, he was dragged by Ji Zhengchu to the opposite window sill.

"What kind of sandwich are you eating? Is it cold in winter?"

After finishing speaking, he snatched the cold sandwich from Shang Mu's hand, and opened the small lunch box in his hand.

"My mother really hit the spot! She said that you lived with your father and grandfather, and you must have a rough life. Let me bring you breakfast. Eat it while it's hot." Ji Zhengchu said.

In the lunch box were two buns and a bowl of golden millet porridge.As soon as the lid is opened, the strong rice fragrance overflows the nose.

"Here, drink something hot first. Brother Song told me just now that you suffered from a stomach problem two years ago, so you need to take good care of it." Ji Zhengchu pushed the millet porridge towards him.

Shang Mu looked at a bowl of golden millet porridge, blinking his black eyes.

In the long eyelashes, there are little misty drops of water.

Song Qingyun is two years older than Shang Mu, and is his cousin.

Shang Mu's grandfather has two children, a son and a daughter.The son is an Alpha, and the daughter is a Beta, that is, Shang Mu's mother.

And Song Qingyun, who is a child of Uncle Shang Mu's family, usually looks cold and doesn't like to talk.

When Shang Mu was young, he and Song Qingyun studied martial arts under his grandfather. Occasionally, his grandfather was on a business trip, and it was Song Qingyun who took him.

At that time, being hanged and beaten by Song Qingyun was commonplace, and Shang Mu was afraid of this brother since he was a child.

But after Shang Mu's mother passed away, Song Qingyun seemed to have completely changed.

I haven't seen him in just a few months, Song Qingyun has changed from a cold-hearted senior brother to an almost paranoid protector.

What Shang Mu wants, he will give, what Shang Mu needs, he will give, only what Shang Mu can't think of, there is no brother Song Qingyun who can't give.

Shang Mu took a sip of millet porridge from the bowl, and the sweet aroma occupied the whole taste buds.The warm millet porridge passed through the astringent throat, and the stomach also warmed up.

"Thank you, Auntie, for worrying her." He bit the bun in his mouth and said vaguely.

If you don't listen carefully, you will never hear a slight tremor in that carefree voice.

Ji Zhengchu patted him on the shoulder: "Hey, if you say that, you're being polite to me, don't worry about it!"

The two were talking, when suddenly there was a soft "click" at the door.

Shang Mu turned around when he heard the sound, caught off guard, and met Lu Fan's dark eyes.

"You..." He pursed his lips, wanting to ask why the boy stood at the door.

From the corner of the eye, he caught a glimpse of the math book that fell on the ground, and then realized: This person should be delivering homework to the teacher, and accidentally dropped the homework book he received on the ground.

——boy double——

Holding the notebook in his hand, he squatted down slightly.

Shang Mu picked up the bun, trotted over, picked up the notebook on the ground, and helped him put it back in its original place.

"Want to help?" he asked.

The other party did not answer immediately, but looked straight at Shang Mu for a while.

I don't know if it's an illusion, but those glazed eyes seem to be able to see everything.

This stare at each other for too long.

When the fair boy's ears turned a little pink, and his hand holding the bun was a little stiff, the boy with a cold face slowly closed his eyes, said "thank you", and walked towards the office.

Shang Mu returned to the window sill and continued to eat his breakfast.

Standing by the side, Ji Zhengchu asked in a low voice, "Why did he start collecting homework? I haven't heard that he is a class representative."

Shang Mu blinked, not knowing why: "I'm only here for the second day, what can I know? If you ask me, you might as well ask him directly."

Shang Mu ate to his heart's content, and then returned to the classroom with strides.

In the classroom, Lu Fan's seat was still empty.

"Not back yet?" He whispered to himself.

Just as he was about to sit down, a cold and familiar voice suddenly sounded in his ear.

"Wait."

The sound was so close that it almost seemed to be in the ears.

Shang Mu's butt was about to touch the chair, but he couldn't control it when he said this, and the whole butt slapped on the chair with a "boom".

"Hiss..." He gasped softly.

Well, it's okay...it doesn't hurt.

Speaking of which, this was the first time he gave way to Lu Fan.

--one--

Shi's hands and feet were stiff: I don't know whether to stand here and wait for Lu Fan to enter, or to go out first and then let him in.

In the end, he simply split his legs to the sides of the chair and used a seat fork.

Well, the position was given up, but it was a bit indecent.

Lu Fan's eyes gradually moved down from the juvenile suet jade-like neck, saw his two legs that could be separated, he glanced at him casually, and then retracted them again.

Shang Mu: ...

Quietly, move both hands to the edge of the chair between the legs, and support them.

The fat and big sleeves are just right, covering the indecent sitting posture tightly.

He pursed his lips and smiled at the person, obediently and cleverly.

Lu Fan didn't say anything, he only paused for a moment before stepping in through the narrow gap.

Along with it, there is an elegant fragrance.

Shang Mu is an Alpha, so he is very sensitive to pheromones, so he couldn't tell whether the smell was perfume or his pheromones.

Speaking of it, Beta's glands are relatively small, and the smell of pheromones is very weak. Usually, you have to be very close to smell it.

Shang Mu estimated the distance between the two, and silently ruled out the option of pheromone.

So this is just a perfume or something?

Well, I don't know what Lu Fan's pheromone smells like...

Sure enough, every Beta is very mysterious.

Shang Mu sighed inwardly.

He moved the tip of his nose and took another breath quietly.

...a sudden itchy nose.

Then... "Ah chirp".

Facing other people's clothes, he sneezed loudly.

Only half of the people who passed in front of them froze visibly to the naked eye.

Shang Mu: ...

It feels like I've done something terribly wrong.

He raised his head in a daze, just in time for the person in front of him to look down.Wuliu Liu's eyes, because of the sneeze just now, there is still a layer of water mist in the eyes.

The young man who did something wrong sniffed and noticed that the two were staring at each other in embarrassment, and quickly apologized: "Well, Lu Fan, I'm sorry...the nose suddenly felt a little itchy just now."

The two stood and sat, and Shang Mu raised his head again. The two arms propped on the chair had been lifted up quietly, and gently fell to the sides. If this posture is a couple, they can catch up with each other when they close their eyes. kiss.

Lu Fan also realized that the atmosphere between the two of them was a bit weird at the moment, so he said "it's okay" softly, turned his feet, and returned to his seat.

Shang Mu said "oh" in a daze, lowered his head and scratched his ears.

In the afternoon, self-study class.

Shang Mu organizes the class notes.He took out a set of colored pens from his schoolbag, and spread out another large one;

I opened my art book, turned to the blank page and started drawing.

He has always been serious in his work. When he bowed his head to draw, he seemed to forget to breathe, and he was careful in every movement.

Brushes of different colors are also very skilled in alternating hands. This method of organizing notes has already been done countless times.

When Lu Fan saw him take out the colored pen, he kept looking at him from time to time out of the corner of his eye.

After the boy next door drew a circle on the notebook and drew several branch lines with different pens, marking them with words, symbols and even stick figures, he put down the pen in his hand and looked at him intently.

The blueprint in the boy's hands is only half drawn, and what the teacher said in today's class has been fully presented.

"Mind map?" Lu Fan approached and whispered into the boy's ear in a breathy voice.

Because it was a question, the ending sound rose slightly.In addition, he couldn't speak in the self-study class, and the classroom was very quiet. He deliberately lowered his voice, so that Shang Mu could hear him clearly, so he was very close at the moment.

The scent from Lu Fan's body that he had smelt before diffused through the air intentionally or unintentionally.

Shang Mu was startled by the sudden voice, and reflexively looked to the side, and because the person next to him was a little close, he didn't dare to move too much.

The head is slightly tilted by a small amount, and the only thing that can be seen is the sideways arm of this person, and the white and slender fingers protruding from the cuffs.

In the quiet air, when the man moved slightly, the small rubbing sound of clothes pierced his ears.

For a moment, even the faint smell on that person appeared to be pervasive.

It smells like... cedar.