This Omega is Sweet and Wild

Chapter Twenty Six

On the breakfast table of the Xiao family the next day, Xiao's father and Xiao's mother looked at the dark circles under Xiao Yiheng's eyes with a little surprise. +++Mobile reading visit m.readwn.com

Mother Xiao asked him: "Yiheng, didn't you sleep (sleep in Shui) last night?"

Xiao Yiheng replied indifferently: "I encountered a very difficult problem and studied all night without taking a break."

Mother Xiao groaned: "I'm in the third year of high school, so I don't guarantee (sleeping in Shui) sleep. How can I have the energy to attend class today?"

Dad Xiao is very supportive: "My son delves into difficult problems. This is a behavior that should be encouraged! Yiheng, what class do you have this morning? If it is not an important class, I will call your head teacher for a leave, and you will have a good rest at home. "

Xiao Yiheng: "..."

In order to prevent being self-defeating and really not going to school, he immediately said, "No, today's class is very important. I don't want to miss class."

He repeatedly promised that he would not snooze in class (sleeping Shui), and Xiao's father allowed him to go to school.

The Xiao family’s dinner table has always been very quiet, but today, the family of three has a new topic.

"By the way, is there a list of winter camps for famous winter schools?" Dad Xiao asked seriously, "I heard that students from other schools have already started to sign up."

Xiao Yiheng paused with his fingers holding the chopsticks and nodded lightly: "I'm out, but I haven't considered which school to apply for."

The prestigious winter camp is a 3**m treasure for top domestic universities to attract outstanding students. Only the top students in each high school can qualify for the winter camp and participate in the college training in advance. As long as you perform well in the winter camp, you can be sent to the university, skip the college entrance examination and go to the pinnacle of life.

For a student with a beautiful resume like Xiao Yiheng, I don’t know how many schools give him a winter camp olive branch.

Hearing that his son was still hesitating, Dad Xiao interrupted him arrogantly, and said without a doubt, "What else can I consider? I said earlier that you have to deal with labs and research all your life in physics and mathematics. There are so many people, how many people do you think can produce results and make money? Most of them work as little researchers in other people’s laboratories and look up to others. Or do you want to be a teacher for the rest of your life like us?"

Mother Xiao echoed: "Yes, look at your cousin, but he is just a beta, but he entered the official career after graduating from university. How quickly is he promoted? Now he is better than us."

Dad Xiao: "I have discussed with your mother, so you can directly register for the Hua Guo Diplomatic Academy, accumulate more contacts, and enter the system directly after finishing graduate studies. Then try your best to climb up. With your ability, you will be sure when you are thirty-five. I can sit on a high chair."

Xiao's father and Xiao's mother arranged his life for Xiao Yiheng on his own. It was obvious that he was not yet eighteen, but they had already planned clearly for his life for the next eighteen years.

To them, Xiao Yiheng was not like the crystallization of family affection, but like a substitute for them to realize their unfulfilled ambitions.

And Xiao Yiheng, from the first day of birth, has been forced to be under the high-voltage net.

Without saying a word, he finished the meal in silence, then went back to the bedroom and took his schoolbag to go to school.

"I may be back later tonight." Before going out, he reported with his parents, "There will be physics group activities after class."

Before his parents could say anything, he turned and left.

...

The Xiao family is not too close to the school. Xiao Yiheng pinches out every day, and arrives at school just in time for early self-study.

There are not many students in Hwaseong No. 1 Middle School. The entrance of the school is not crowded with trolleys selling breakfast like other schools. There is only a pancake stall on the corner of the street. The boss has ingeniously introduced what (meat rou) pine bacon and enoki mushroom spicy strips. Pancake, if you let the pancake fundamentalists see it, you might be upset.

But such a special taste still attracts diners who like to try fresh.

Before Xiao Yiheng walked to the school gate, he saw a familiar figure pulling and pulling with the uncle security guard.

"I'll go out and buy a pancake! Five minutes, no, I'll be back in three minutes!" Li Cheng's mouth was squeaky, shameless, "The teacher approved the trip? I don't have that thing! Uncle, we are so familiar with you Don’t worry if you can’t eat enough for breakfast with your cute little orange, do you study early on your stomach hungry?"

Obviously, Li Cheng called himself "Brother Li" when facing her little brother, but at this time, she was cheeky and sold her cuteness. He took a bite of a "little orange", which was so greasy.

How could the uncle security let go easily, and dragged his school uniform to prevent him from going out. Li Cheng played with him with an eagle catching a chick, and launched a "death fight" at the school gate.

Laughing, cursing, and flying, under the magic blessing of the morning light, the boy's every move seemed to be in slow motion. The smile at the corner of his mouth and the tips of his golden hair were engraved in Xiao Yiheng's world every frame.

At this moment, Xiao Yiheng suddenly realized why he had only seen a few faces of Li Cheng, but his eyes always stayed on him involuntarily.

Because Li Cheng had something he didn't have but wanted.

That is the free soul.

He is a puppet who lives under the high pressure of his parents. How can he not be attracted by that brilliant person.

Although Xiao Yiheng didn't speak, his heavy gaze caught Li Cheng's attention.

The two stared at each other.

Li Cheng's movements became stiff, and then stopped neatly.

"Then what... are you here?" Li Cheng had never experienced such an embarrassing greeting. He thought he might or might not smile.

He (touched Mo) (touched Mo) his face, his facial features were well on his face, but he seemed to have lost the ability to mobilize them, and could only put on a weird smile.

Must be stupid.

But when Li Cheng thought of his "deal" with Xiao Yiheng, he couldn't (show) a normal expression.

He had nothing to ask for words: "Then what... I think your dark circles are heavy. Didn't you (sleep in Shui) last night?"

Xiao Yiheng gave a hum and asked him, "How did you (sleep in Shui) last night?"

Li Cheng (gan gan) coughed: "It's pretty, pretty good, just touch the bed (sleep Shui)."

He ran around to find his sister yesterday, not only physically tired, but also mentally exhausted. After calling Xiao Yiheng on the phone last night, he was so embarrassed that he was buried alone in the bed for a long time, and somehow he passed by (睡Shui), but... (睡Shui) was not stable.

He had a weird dream all night. After (sleeping Shui) woke up, his glands were so hot that he was embarrassed to touch him.

But his answer, in Xiao Yiheng's ears, became a proof of his heartlessness.

Xiao Yiheng thought of his hard work last night, and then looked at the energetic face of the little bastard, wishing to drag him away now and teach him a lesson.

"You are ready for the transaction." Xiao Yiheng reminded him lukewarm, "You won't run away, right?"

"What am I (off tuo) escaping?!" Li Cheng groaned, "It's you, you seem to be frail, and you don't know if it's worth the money Laozi spent!"

"Don't worry, I will definitely let you..." Xiao Yiheng pursed his lips slightly, and the lines on his face appeared to be over-aged in the morning light, "...excellent value for money."

...

Both Li Cheng and Xiao Yiheng were absent-minded in this day's class.

Xiao Yiheng's absent-mindedness was manifested in his empty brain, and even though his eyes were staring at the blackboard, he did not hear a word from the teacher. The physics teacher asked him questions, or Liu Ke secretly told him which page of the book it was before he found the answer.

But Li Cheng's absent-mindedness was manifested in the fact that he actually attended class! Not only did he listen to the lecture, he also took out paper and pen to take notes, and duly copied all the blackboard writings written by the teacher on the blackboard!

The whole class was shocked by his unusual studious behavior, and he was surrounded by his little brothers as soon as he finished the class.

Huang Yelun thought (touching Mo) (touching Mo) that he had no fever, and Li Cheng slapped his paw off.

"Big brother, why did you study suddenly today?!" Huang Yelun asked scratching his head, "You usually go to class not to play with your mobile phone or sleep (sleeping in Shui). You actually copied the blackboard today. You... are you not sick?"

"Bah, baah, for the sake of your father's physical fitness, you have less (fuck cao) heart." Li Cheng said grumpily, "What's wrong with my hard work? It's all written on the emoji, "I have to cheer today. Duck, I’m leading by example and setting an example for Little Lemon."

That's what I said, but the actual reason is that if he doesn't find something for himself, then his brain will be occupied by Xiao Yiheng's figure.

Temporary Mark...Temporary Mark...This word has an atmosphere of (暧ai) ambiguous, which makes him involuntarily think of the things that will happen after school.

Alpha and omega, giving and taking, they are like two stages of a magnet and are destined to be attracted.

Their transaction was concealed from everyone. This is a secret that belongs to both of them.

After school, Li Cheng casually found an excuse and entrusted the little lemon to Huang Yelun, and he drolled to the school garden.

It's dinner time. There are people everywhere in the cafeteria and classrooms, only the small garden is still clean.

Xiao Yiheng found an inconspicuous corner and waited for him, holding a book in his hand, reading attentively. But when Li Cheng's footsteps sounded, he caught it immediately.

Xiao Yiheng did not move, until Li Cheng walked in front of him, he lifted his head from the book, and said without changing his face: "Are you here?"

In terms of the ability to pretend, this cunning alpha is number one in the world.

Li Cheng's eyes floated wildly, snorted, and asked him, "Then what, where are we going?"

Temporary marking is not a trivial matter. To do such a private thing, always find a quiet and undisturbed place. In fact, Li Cheng had considered taking Xiao Yiheng to his dormitory or the (geng) locker room of the swimming team, but he always felt that it was not safe enough.

"Follow me." Xiao Yiheng got up, closed the book, and held it in his hand.

Li Cheng glanced at the cover, seeing what physics or stuff was written on it, he couldn't even read the title.

What's the matter with this guy, he still reads the physics book leisurely, so he doesn't take this temporary mark seriously?

Li Cheng was unspeakably awkward, and his anxiety all day seemed to be a ridiculous one-man show.

The two of them said nothing along the way, and the atmosphere was cold. People who didn't know thought they were going to have a date.

They avoided others and arrived at the destination beyond Li Cheng's expectations. The location Xiao Yiheng chose was actually an art classroom.

Xiao Yiheng said: "Ms. Qiu is on maternity leave. Before leaving, she left me the key to the art classroom. It is absolutely safe here."

Li Cheng didn't have time to think about why Qiu Xian left the key to Xiao Yiheng. Xiao Yiheng opened the door and stepped aside in a gentleman manner to let Li Cheng go ahead.

Li Chengyuan thought that there should be a lot of dust in the art classroom when Teacher Qiu Xian was absent.

Unexpectedly, the (dry gan) (dry gan) cleaned up here were clean. Plaster models were neatly placed on the shelves against the wall, plastic fruits were locked in the cabinets, and easels stood neatly in rows... It was private and quiet, with curtains ajar, occasionally breeze blowing in from the gaps in the windows.

This is the most suitable location.

In the center of the art classroom is a set of tables and chairs. There is an easel beside the table and chairs. Unlike other empty easels, this easel has a drawing board, but now it is covered by cloth, and the contents of the drawing board are not visible.

Li Cheng didn't have time to care about these minutiae, the air was filled with a good smell of paint, slowly spreading in the afterglow of the setting sun.

It is obviously a familiar place, but when he thinks of something about to be born, a strange tremor rises from Li Cheng's spine. He trembles slightly, feeling that from fingertips to tongue tip, it is numb.

He dared not look at Xiao Yiheng's eyes.

"Then... right here?" His gaze wandered, falling on the drawing board covered by cloth for a while, then staring at the plastic fruit in the cabinet again, "Very good, good."

His (body shen) body is hot, and his reason is gone. He was stiff like a robot, standing between the easel and the easel, losing control of the (shen) body.

What should he say now? Should I make a joke to ease the embarrassment?

What should he do now? Directly order Xiao Yiheng to bite him?

Countless voices piled up in his head, and he subconsciously stretched out his hand to hold Xiao Yiheng's clothes for a second, his body lightened, and he was lifted by Xiao Yiheng's waist.

It wasn't until (body shen) body touched the cold desk that he later realized that he was actually carried to the desk by Xiao Yiheng.

Li Cheng was very tall. When he sat on the desk, his legs dropped naturally and the soles of his feet were on the ground. And Xiao Yiheng stood in front of him, unconsciously or intentionally separating his knees and embedding himself between his legs, only a few centimeters away from him.

This is an overly ambiguous posture. They are like a pair of young lovers hiding in an unmanned classroom preparing to taste the forbidden fruit.

"You...!" Li Cheng wanted to say something, but Xiao Yiheng's hot hands were still on his waist, and even if he was behind his clothes, he could feel the hotness of his palms.

"This guest," Xiao Yiheng said with a smile, his long eyelashes were like a thin fan, sweeping across Li Cheng's heart, "Is the clothes you (take off tuo), or do I help you (take off tuo)?"

Male fairy, really tm is an inspiring male fairy.

"..." Li Cheng wanted to jump up and accuse Xiao Yiheng of shameless (gou) to lead him, but in fact, his voice was so soft that he couldn't hear him, "...not (take off tuo) clothes, yes (脱tuo) pants."

Xiao Yiheng didn't hear clearly, or he did, but couldn't believe what he heard.

"What are you talking about?" Xiao Yiheng couldn't help raising his volume a little.

Li Cheng took a deep breath and looked up at him.

"I said" Li Cheng mustered up his courage, held Xiao Yiheng's hand, trembling but firmly placed it on the base of his left thigh, "My gland is here."

Yes, his gland is at the base of the thigh, close to the femoral artery. Whenever the craze comes, his glands will be red, swollen and hot, and need to be soothed urgently.

This is a secret Li Cheng guards firmly.

Now, Xiao Yiheng has become the first alpha in the world to know this secret.

Not only did he know the secret, he would also possess it.