He Has a Sickness that Needs to be Cured

Xi Ning took Lin Mian out of the school gate, and randomly found a fast food restaurant to sit down. +++All Tanmei novels: www.sto123.cc

Lin Mian was like a frightened rabbit, covering half of his face with the strap of his schoolbag and looking around, for fear of seeing acquaintances.

Xi Ning couldn't help but said, "You don't want to eat with me so much?"

He threw the menu over, leaned back in his chair and closed his eyes: "I have no appetite, you are free."

Lin Mian slowly stretched out his hand to take the menu, and looked at Xi Ning secretly with his peripheral light. Seeing that he really didn't have any other reaction, he looked at the menu.

Xi Ning is talking to the system: "Song Zhou is the right person?"

The system is also not sure, his tone hesitating: "He is the bug itself, how could he be the trigger of advanced commands? Could it be..."

Is the advanced command actually a bug? The system was taken aback by this thought of myself, didn’t dare to think any more, and quickly changed the topic: “However, the host’s heartbeat has increased just now, and the expectation value has risen sharply. The gastric acid secretion is much higher than the previous few hours, which indeed relieves some anorexia in a short time Symptoms, so the host’s judgment is justified and well-founded. The probability of guessing right is 90..."

Xi Ning was in a good mood, and raised the corners of her mouth slightly: "Try again and you'll know."

I thought that I would have to work hard to find some "right person", but I didn't expect it to be done without any effort. When he was transferred to a class, Song Zhou was his tool of food.

Just now he smoothly straightened the plot line a bit, and the system rewarded him with 2 mission points, and 100 mission points can be exchanged for a bottle of medicine to get rid of the illness, and it can only last for one hour.

There are rewards and punishments. If the system detects signs of collapse in the plot, he will be fined for 12 hours to worsen his illness.

With such a conscientious reward and punishment system, Xi Ning had to endure it for a long time when he saw it at first.

In contrast, of course Song Zhou was chosen.

"This is the meal for two, it's already ready, please take it slow."

The waiter was a beta. He brought an egg fried rice and a crayfish topped rice and left. Lin Mian pulled the egg fried rice in front of him and whispered, "Um...you shouldn't eat anything, I just want to. I ordered one. If you don’t like it, it’s okay. I’ll pay for it..."

"Didn't you tell me, please." Xi Ning exchanged the plates in front of the two of them, and reached for the spoon. "I have a bad appetite recently, and I don't want to eat something heavy."

The egg fried rice is lightly cooked, mixed with a few eggs and a few chopped green onions. It is the cheapest rice in the shop.

Xi Ning didn't tell a lie. He was feeling uncomfortable now, but he couldn't eat anything. He could only bite the bullet and try the mildest egg fried rice.

Lin Mian opened his eyes slightly and looked at him for a long time. When he saw that he was really eating egg fried rice, he moved his lips, but in the end he said nothing.

The taste of the egg fried rice was okay, Xi Ning could taste it, but the resistance of his body made him gnaw on tree bark. He resisted eating a small bowl and threw down the spoon to support his head and frowned.

This disease has no buffer at all. At any rate, it will be divided into low, middle and high levels. The people in the three thousand games are really not afraid that he will starve to death in the small world.

The system sensed Xi Ning's thoughts and quickly explained: "We care for every employee. Even if the host does not eat or drink for a month, nutrients will be injected directly into the host's body. The host does not have to worry about it!"

Xi Ning was speechless for a moment, too lazy to pay attention to it.

Lin Mian finished eating too, put down his chopsticks and watched Xi Ning pay the money, but stopped talking.

"Say something straight." Xi Ning raised his chin at him, speaking mildly.

Lin Mian lowered his head and pinched the strap of his schoolbag, and said courageously, "It is because of Xiao Congyi that you helped me drive away those people. Would you like to invite me to dinner?"

This is a sub-question.

Xi Ning is very confident: "Of course, Xiao...My brother has been worried about you, so he let me have a look."

Although Xiao Congyi didn't come here in person, Xi Ning is now Xiao Congyi's younger brother, and the effect is the same. This means that it is Xiao Congyi who is helping Lin Mian and taking him to dinner. The relationship between the two protagonists should have progressed a bit. Right?

Lin Mian curled his lips and twisted the beginning: "You used to hate me so much, he can even move you, why didn't he come by himself?"

Xi Ning was stunned, and Lin Mian went on to say, "I know I am not worthy of your brother. I have decided to stay away from him. You don't have to worry about me anymore."

Lin Mian still has something to say. Although he and Xiao Congyi are not really together yet, they are only missing the window paper. In this state, he is very tired, with psychological inferiority and timidity on one side, and Xiao Congyi on the other. There is no denial or recognition of the relationship with him, which has caused more and more people to find him in trouble recently.

He carried his schoolbag and stood up, like Xi Ning, bending over to say thanks: "Thank you for the lunch. I'm going back to school first."

After speaking, he left without looking back.

Someone not far from the shop noticed the movement on their side, took out a mobile phone and secretly took a few photos, and sent them to Xiao Congyi.

Xi Ning looked at his back and was very confused. He felt as if he had done no wrong step. Why did Lin Mian still look a little angry?

The system interrupted his thoughts in a low voice: "The host... deducted, deducted points..."

Xi Ning opened the task panel, and the transparent screen that only he could see read: The probability of plot collapse increases by 30, and the task value is deducted by 3 points. There is no penalty for the first deduction, please take a warning.

The task value, which was originally poor, became a red one.

After such a busy lap, points were deducted.

Xi Ning walked out of the fast food restaurant with a stinky face, when the phone rang.

The caller ID showed "Xiao Congyi", Xi Ning directly hung up and quickly blocked it.

What did you do earlier? If it was Xiao Congyi who went to Lin Mian in the first place, he might not have been deducted points.

The system came out to give comfort: "It’s okay, the host, take your time, the feelings can’t be rushed for a while, in fact I think it’s already developing in a good direction..."

Xi Ning: "No sound."

He took two steps, and the phone rang again.

This would be from the housekeeper, Xi Ning hesitated for a while to pick it up, "Uncle Lin?"

"Second Young Master, the transfer of classes has been arranged. You can go to class one in the afternoon, and someone will help you pack up your belongings at that time."

The efficiency is so fast, and it turns out that being rich is easy to do. Xi Ning feels a little better: "Okay, thank you."

Butler Lin paused on the phone and replied, "You're welcome, Second Young Master."

There is still some time before class in the afternoon, Xi Ning put his mobile phone away and walked slowly towards the school.

While passing by the "Xinxin Bakery", Xi Ning glanced roughly through the glass window and turned away.

He thought about it carefully on the road, and probably he didn't handle it well.

The protagonist’s current relationship is the easiest time to break, otherwise the plot line would collapse completely because of a mere bug.

Even if there are no bugs, if he intervenes by an outsider, it is impossible to guarantee that it will not backfire.

Maybe he only needs to be optimistic about Song Zhou, and let Lin Mian and Xiao Congyi solve their current relationship problems by themselves.

Calculating the time, the day of Lin Mian's split is approaching, and when he becomes an oga, his mentality will definitely change.

When the two really communicated with each other, he can go to the next world.

-

Before class in the afternoon, the person arranged by Steward Lin came to pack up for Xi Ning. Most of the classmates in Class 2 were whispering, looking at Xi Ning on the side from time to time.

In the eyes of others, this young master is quite capable of tossing. Many people know that he came to the second class because of a conflict with Lin Mian, and now he is anxious to switch back.

Xi Ning doesn't care what others think of him. This shell is not his own. After he finishes the task, he will no longer be connected to the world. As a traverser, this house full of people is nothing but an npc in his eyes.

After everything was packed, Xi Ning stepped on the class bell and walked into the class with the class teacher, and the noisy classroom was suddenly silent.

The head teacher had no expression, and he took a stack of papers and walked to the podium: "The new classmates should know everyone, so I won't introduce more. Xiao Ning find a seat by himself."

A few minutes ago, Lin Mian didn't believe it when he heard that Xi Ning was about to turn back again. He had already made it clear enough with the other party, could it be because of his refusal that Xi Ning wanted to deliberately target him?

Xi Ning stood in front of the podium and looked around, Lin Mian hurriedly lowered his head, for fear that he would stare at him.

Xi Ning's gaze passed Lin Mian and fell on Song Zhou in the last row.

He was writing with his head down, as if everything around him had nothing to do with him. There was an empty seat beside him, but there was no table or chair.

Song Zhou collected a test paper, the sunlight on one side was suddenly blocked, and someone stretched out his hand beside him: "Teacher, I want to sit here."

Lin Mian was a little surprised when he saw Xi Ning about to sit behind, and then heaved a sigh of relief.

Song Zhou raised his head and took a look, his familiar face and the brooch representing gender on the placket--

It is the oga.

The head teacher was also a little surprised, but didn't say anything, and nodded: "Xiao Song, go and bring a table and chair."

Song Zhou put down the pen in his hand and responded softly: "Okay."

When everything was cleaned up, Xi Ning let out a long breath while sitting in the chair.

He didn't know if it was a good thing or a bad thing for him to do this, anyway, since he was standing next to Song Zhou until now, the hunger in his belly is getting stronger and stronger.

From the time he traveled to the present, he only ate a few bites of egg fried rice. Before, his body's resistance to food was too serious, so he did not keep thinking about being hungry.

At this time, suppressed appetite and hunger surged in layers, and the system was still messing up: "Host hold on! Don't succumb to bugs! It's only been a long time before the host can do it! Ollie!"

Xi Ning silenced it again, enduring it until the end of class, and finally couldn't help it.

He pulled Song Zhou's sleeve, and when the other party looked over, he asked in a low voice, "Is there anything to eat?"

Except during the lunch break, snacks and the like are not allowed in the classroom. Fortunately, they are the last row, and they shouldn’t be spotted eating secretly.

Song Zhou frowned. From his angle, Xi Ning's fingertips holding his sleeve turned white, and his other hand pressed tightly to his stomach, even the end of the speech was trembling with hunger.

Thinking of Xi Ning's actions to stop him at noon, Song Zhou just felt baffled.

He was silent for a long time, just when Xi Ning thought he was going to refuse, Song Zhou finally took out a small bread from the drawer and handed it to Xi Ning.

This is because he worked part-time in a bakery last month. The boss finally gave him a redemption card. Today, he changed some bread and prepared to take home for breakfast.

Xi Ning sat upright and took the bread from his hand.

Song Zhou retracted his hand, prepared the test paper for the next class, and glanced at Xi Ning with his head tilted, just to meet Xi Ning's gaze.

Xi Ning's eyes flashed with satisfaction, holding the bread in both hands while looking at him while chewing, his cheeks were full, and the words were blurred: "Thank you."

He was so excited that the edge of the tape on the back of his neck against the gland exuded the smell of silk pheromone, and a few alphas in the front row uncomfortably touched the tip of his nose.

Song Zhou keenly noticed, turning over the pages of the book with his fingertips, got up and opened the nearest window.

-

Xi Ning didn't know anything. The bell rang just after he finished eating. The transparent packaging was clenched in his hand before he could throw it away, and unconsciously folded into smaller and smaller squares.

Song Zhou's eyes followed Xi Ning's fingertips unconsciously, he was totally unaccustomed to having another person sitting next to him, and couldn't let him go away.

This class was mathematics, and Song Zhou was distracted and paid attention to Xi Ning as he listened to the lecture, until he threw the clumped bag into the desk.

Xi Ning, who had eaten something, felt much more comfortable, and supported the teacher in the grandstand to give a lecture.

His position is actually not very good. Oga is generally shorter than alpha. Those sitting in front of him are tall alphas. Xi Ning can't see clearly what is on the blackboard.

However, Xiao Ning, who was originally born, had poor grades and was able to get into Class One and Class Two by his father, so no one was surprised that he chose this position. The classmates in the front row didn't care about him at all, and could sit as they please.

Xi Ning lowered his head to turn over the test paper, and the automatically protruding screen quickly calculated the above questions. The system kept flashing characters expressing anxious mood, Xi Ning smoothly solved the ban.

"Host! Don't just mute me anymore!" The system just wanted to speak and couldn't speak, and was in a hurry. "Is the food just so delicious? The host, your pheromones are all released, and the alarm is even higher. Gotta go!"

Xi Ning was dumbfounded, and raised his hand to touch the back of his neck.

He encountered the world set by abo for the first time, and only glanced at the information before coming.

The systemic language has a long heart: "The host is now in puberty, and it is easy to have too much adrenaline, but the school's equipment here is fairly complete, and the infirmary is also very close."

"What can happen to this?"

He is now completely certain that Song Zhou is the one who can relieve his illness, can he not get excited.

"Did the host forget that oga and alpha are in heat/estrus."

The estrus and estrus period are all minor problems. In this world, medical technology is perfect, and it can be safely passed without a partner. It just takes some time, but if Xi Ning is delayed, he will be punished.

Xi Ning turned the test paper over: "You guys did the punishment? You are so worried about me, so why don't you help me get rid of the negative score of the task value."

The system chuckled twice, changed the subject to Xi Ning and continued to say something that oga needs to pay attention to, and the whole afternoon passed quickly.

There is no need to go to self-study in the first and second grades of high school. Song Zhou walked very fast after school. The bread before Xi Ning did not give him money. He planned to bring some snacks to Song Zhou from home tomorrow, which would also enhance his "table-mate friendship."

He packed his backpack and walked slowly out of the school gate alone. The driver of the Xiao family was already waiting outside. He opened the back seat door, and inside was Xiao Congyi, who was not very pretty.

Xi Ning's first reaction was to get in the wrong car and was about to close the door. Xiao Congyi lowered his head and said, "Come in."

Xi Ninggan stood there for two seconds before getting into the car.

Manager Lin was away, and the driver drove silently in the front seat. Xiao Congyi took the lead to break the calm: "Did you go to Lin Mian again today?"

Xi Ning asked, "How do you know?"

He contacted Xiao Congyi but didn't contact him, and he hadn't talked to anyone about going to Lin Mian at noon, unless someone saw him and Lin Mian together and informed Xiao Congyi.

Xiao Congyi sighed, raised his hand and pinched his eyebrows: "If you are dissatisfied with me, you can vent on me. Where did Lin Mian offend you and you hate him so much?"

"I……"

"You also transferred back to the first class, do you think no one can control you, do whatever you want?"

Xi Ning took a deep breath and silently remembered that he was the protagonist, he was the protagonist, and he was the protagonist, and could not have unnecessary conflicts with him.

"I didn't bully him again..." Xi Ning calmed down, thinking of Lin Mian's reaction at noon, and felt a little guilty. "I not only helped him drive away those who wanted to bully him, but also invited him to lunch."

Xiao Congyi pinched his eyebrows and raised his head in disbelief: "You? Invite him to dinner?"

Xi Ning looked innocent: "Why should I lie to you? If you don't believe me, just ask Lin Mian... Oh no, Lin Mian should ignore you at all now? You said you look pretty good, how can you chase one? Can beta be like this?"

Xiao Congyi was silent, and the driver quietly glanced in the rearview mirror.

After a long time, Xiao Congyi said in embarrassment, "Are you really...just inviting him to dinner?"

If Xi Ning really accepted Lin Mian, that would be great.

Seeing his slack attitude, Xi Ning took the opportunity to say, "I didn’t mean that you were so depressed all day, like you were suffering from lovesickness, so I wanted to go to Lin Mian to apologize. Several people surrounded Lin Mian and poured his food on the ground."

Xiao Congyi's face suddenly became cold: "Who is it?"

"I can't remember the name, it's an oga who likes you," Xi Ning gave a soothing look. "Fortunately, I went early, but Lin Mian's lunch box broke. You buy him one and send it over."

Xiao Congyi was taken aback for a moment, and looked at Xi Ning seriously: "Why are you suddenly concerned about these things?"

Oh, it seems a bit ooc.

Xi Ning turned his head and looked out of the car window, pretending to be impatient: "Whatever you want, I'll just say it casually."

Xiao Congyi stopped talking.

Xi Ning's parents are abroad all year round, and the housekeeper Lin takes care of everything in the house. After they got home, the aunt had already cooked the food, and the table was full.

Xi Ning had no appetite when he smelled it, so he made up an excuse for being unwell and asked his aunt to cook some light porridge for him.

"Right," Xi Ning turned back before going upstairs, "Is there a lunch box at home? Pack some for me, and I will take it to school tomorrow."

Hearing this, Xiao Congyi and others all looked surprised. Xiao Ning never brought food to school before, and he found it troublesome.

The aunt reacted first and disagreed: "How can the second young master eat overnight food? Tomorrow I will make a new one for the driver to send to the school, or should I have something light to nourish my stomach?"

Xi Ning stayed for two seconds, and said vaguely: "It's normal."

So this is the life of the rich.

At a later time, the porridge specially cooked for him was delivered, and the aunt also put a small portion of mustard carefully, but it was a pity that Xi Ning pinched his nose and dumped it into the trash can.

As for the homework, taking into account the previous comprehensive results of the original, Xi Ning carefully selected only some of the questions and wrote the correct answers, leaving the rest at will.

When he finished washing, he turned on a small night light in the room alone and went to bed early in the mild light.

-

Passing by the dining room the next morning, Xi Ning deliberately picked two of the most beautiful cakes and packed them into her bag.

Xiao Congyi just came downstairs and said naturally to Xi Ning, "Let's go together, the driver has already been waiting."

Xi Ning did not refuse. Not long after he got in the car, Xiao Congyi took out a brand new lunch box and handed it to him.

"Mianmian didn't want to see me lately, so let's transfer this lunch box for me, just say that I gave it."

Xi Ning only suffered a loss yesterday, and she shook her head again and again: "Of course you have to deliver things yourself. He stays in the classroom all day, even if he doesn't want to see you, where can he hide."

Xiao Congyi took back the lunch box silently, and it didn't take long for Xi Ning to receive a prompt for extra points.

[The plot line deviates slightly, but the protagonist’s combined probability of attacking and receiving is increased by 30, and the reward task is worth 2 points. ]

Even if it is better than nothing, Xi Ning is still very happy.

When he arrived in the classroom, Song Zhou was already sitting in his seat, Xi Ning took out a small cake and quietly passed it under the table.

Song Zhou glanced sideways, but did not answer.

"Thank you for the bread yesterday," Xi Ning explained, taking out another one with his other hand, indicating that he had it too, "This is for you."

Song Zhou retracted his gaze: "No, thank you."

Xi Ning had to withdraw his hand, and took a bite by himself, not feeling right at the moment.

Song Zhou was also next to him this time, why he couldn't eat anymore.

Xi Ning turned to look at Song Zhou's profile and took another bite. She was very hungry but still couldn't. The strawberry slices on the cake were sweet and greasy. Xi Ning couldn't help but get up and went to the corner of the classroom, vomiting all the cake in her mouth in the trash. barrel.

The cake that had been bitten in his hand was also thrown directly, and the system comforted: "This person is a bug, and his performance may not be stable."

Although I don't want to say it, as a caring system, it still analyzes another situation: "Or the host can only eat his own food."

The closer you get to Song Zhou, it can indeed reduce some of his resistance to food, but if it wasn't for Song Zhou, he still couldn't eat it.

Xi Ning was very angry, staring at the other cake for a while, then suddenly stood up and walked to Lin Mian's side and put the cake on his table.

Lin Mian was taken aback. When he raised his head, Xi Ning had already turned and left. He hurriedly put the cake into the desk against the eyes of the people around him, and the roots of his ears were quietly red.

Did Xiao Ning give this cake to him, or did Xiao Congyi ask Xiao Ning to give it to him? Lin Mian had some expectations for both possibilities, silently spitting on her own hopelessness.

Song Zhou saw all of Xi Ning's actions. He pinched the pages of the book and rubbed his fingers twice, but there was no reaction on his face.

-

Before the last class, the driver brought Xi Ning lunch. There was a full three-story luxury lunch box, but Xi Ning looked in no mood.

"Second Young Master, the lunch box is insulated, you can just open it at noon and eat it."

Xi Ning nodded silently, and returned to his seat with the huge lunch box. The classmates along the way looked sideways.

But no matter how delicious it is, he can't eat it unless...

The last bell rang in the morning, and most of the classmates successively went out of the classroom to find a place to eat. Song Zhou took out his lunch box from the desk and seemed to get up and walk, Xi Ning grabbed him with quick eyes.

Song Zhou: "?"

Xi Ning smiled at him: "Classmate, wait a minute, I'll discuss something with you."

He had a good attitude, Song Zhou took out his hand calmly: "What's the matter?"

"I..." Xi Ning took a peek at the lunch box in Song Zhou's hand, thinking about how to change him to his own, "Can I see what dishes you brought?"

Song Zhou had no expression on his face. At this moment, there was a sudden noisy outside the classroom. Xi Ning tilted his head to look over, as if Xiao Congyi had come to Lin Mian.

Seeing that Song Zhou also showed signs of turning his head, Xi Ning grasped his arm tightly to prevent him from being distracted to pay attention to Lin Mian, "Actually, I have a bad appetite recently and want to eat something simple. It's too rich, why don't we...Shall we change our food?"

Song Zhou's mood was indescribable. He pulled out an inexplicable arc at the corner of his mouth and moved his arm.

Aware of his refusal, Xi Ning became anxious and grasped his hand tighter: "What are you afraid of? I won't hurt you."

He knew that his request was very strange. Although the twisted melon was not sweet, perhaps the melon volunteered the second time. He believed that he would be able to establish a good "table-class friendship" with Song Zhou.

Song Zhou moved his lips and uttered two words: "Let go."

Xi Ning bit the bullet and said: "Don't let go."

He wanted to eat a good meal, but he was so hungry that he didn't have much energy anymore. Song Zhou could push him away with a little harder.

Song Zhou endured and endured, and finally compromised. He pushed his lunch box in front of Xi Ning and opened the lid, mocking in his eyes: "Then change it."

In Song Zhou's eyes, Xi Ning was a pampered, arrogant and willful rich young master, or an oga. Whether he was a whim or a sincere humiliation, he could not directly annoy Xi Ning.

It's just a meal.

Seeing Song Zhou's consent, Xi Ning hurriedly took out his luxurious lunch box and put it on his table, for fear that he would regret it again.

He used his own chopsticks. The exquisite carved chopsticks didn't match the aluminum lunch box. There were only two pitiful pieces of meat on the white rice, and the remaining chopsticks and broccoli were all fried.

On the other hand, the one that Song Zhou opened was a large three-layer lunch box containing three meats, two vegetables and one soup. The ingredients were top-notch dishes.

Song Zhou watched these dishes for a long time, but Xi Ning was eating very deliciously. He was too hungry to have much energy, and his movements were a little slow, but he was satisfied with every bite.

Xi Ning was a child of an ordinary family before, and he hadn't eaten any delicacies from the seas and mountains. Under this situation, he can eat rice and steamed buns.

He buried his face and finished half of the lunch box. He looked up and saw Song Zhouzheng silently looking at him. The dishes on the table hadn't moved at all.

In contrast, Song Zhou looked like the person with a bad appetite. Xi Ning touched the tip of his nose awkwardly: "Why don't you eat it, it doesn't suit your taste?"

There were still some classmates who hadn't left in the classroom. They turned to look at them curiously, and Xi Ning stared back one by one.

He didn't seem to be repulsive at all after eating his own food, and Song Zhou felt at a loss.

Could it be that he misunderstood, Xi Ning did not mean what he thought.

Xi Ning suddenly covered the back of her neck, her face embarrassed.

His pheromone is overdone again, and the system hates iron but not steel: "Host, your self-control is also too bad, fortunately you are just an oga."

Xi Ning wondered what was wrong with this sentence, and at the same time Song Zhou also smelled a faint sweet smell.

His heartbeat missed a beat, his chopsticks held tightly, and he lowered his head to clamp a piece of spare ribs.