Chapter 12： Chapter12

After speaking, he put on his earphones, took out the Chinese reading training book that he never touched, and immersed himself in doing it, leaving Bai Huai with a cold profile.

He has peachy eyes, the inner hook is curled outwards, and the double eyelids spread out a little bit. His eyes are dark, the eyelashes are long and curled, and he looks passionate no matter what.

It was cold now, and his eyes were filled with dissatisfaction. They were not as sassy as usual, but I didn't know why, and I always wanted to make people coax.

Bai Huai felt that the turmoil these past two days might have made the young master a little bit embarrassed. He just said that he was just trying to tease him, but he accidentally made his popularity like this.

He wouldn't leave Nanwai, and Jian Songyi couldn't possibly be an alpha. He said so cruelly, which is obviously a hate, and he has to fight to death.

Bai Huai squeezed his eyebrows.

Forget it, he has hated himself and hated him for more than ten years.

After all, the road is hindered and long.

After class, Bai Huai left the classroom without saying a word.

Jian Songyi naturally wished that he would go as far as possible. He didn't see and didn't worry, but he didn't know why. As soon as Bai Huai left, his uncomfortable reaction became more obvious.

I was sore and weak, I had no strength, and my head was dizzy and swollen. The neck that went down to the spine was particularly painful, and it felt like burning with internal organs.

Is the differentiation response so strong?

It seems that there is a saying that the later the differentiation, the greater the reaction. If it is really impossible, you should ask for a leave.

Counting the days, Ms. Tang should also be back. Even if she doesn't want to, Ms. Tang won't let him go out.

Thinking of this, Jian Songyi planned to send Ms. Tang a WeChat report. After touching her trouser pocket, she remembered that her mobile phone had been confiscated and her spare machine had not been brought. She looked at the tablet again, and listened to the music.

Suddenly, my heart became more panic.

I don't know what day it is today, everything goes wrong.

Jian Songyi lay on the table, burying her head in her arms, putting one hand on the back of her head, her cold white and thin fingers curled slightly, the joints were hard, and the dark short hair came out from the fingers. The whole back of her head was full of unhappy.

After lying down for a while, he suddenly felt movement next to him, as if a hand had penetrated into the belly of the table through the gap between the school uniform and the table.

The school uniform was empty, and the movement of that hand was cautious, not touching him, as if he was deliberately avoiding it.

This man is still a thief!

Jian Songyi grabbed the demon claw angrily, straightened up, glanced at it, and she was holding the stolen goods.

Looking closer, it was the phone he had confiscated.

He was stunned.

Bai Huai bent his waist, leaned on the table with one hand, and was dragged on the other. Looking at the dull hairs that Jian Songyi had stood up because of sleeping on his stomach, he curled his lips: "So I didn't fall asleep."

"..."

Shaking the phone: "I wanted to surprise you."

"..."

"I'm coming back for you, so I'm not angry anymore, okay?"

"..."

Peng Minghong is a well-known teacher of the devil. He is very difficult to get around. It should take a lot of talking to get the phone back, and he may even make some unknown dirty transactions.

Jian Songyi felt that this humanity was still not extinguished.

Released his hand, took the phone, stuffed it into the belly of the table, drooped his eyebrows, and threw out two words: "Say it again."

"It's okay, I'm willing to speak."

Bai Huai raised his lips and smiled, and in a posture of leaning over, stretched out the hand that had just been pulled, and straightened the dull hairs on Jian Songyi's forehead.

Then he swiped a thermos cup on his desk to Jian Songyi's desk and sat back in his seat. What should I do?

Everything was natural, and it was natural that Jian Songyi didn't realize that she was rubbed his head.

Yang Yue glanced at him, turned around, pulled Xu Jiaxing’s sleeves, and leaned close to force him in a low voice: "Do you think...when Bo Ye spoke to Brother Song just now, his tone was very gentle, like It's like coaxing a child."

Xu Jiaxing looked back suspiciously, and was immediately frozen by the aura of the South Pole to the North Pole, shivering.

"Maybe he was poisoned in the thermos, and his conscience is disturbed. He wants to give Song Ge the last care before his death."

Yang Yue thought for a moment: "I think you make sense."

When school was over in the evening, Bai Huai received news from his new little sister [Ice Cream Little Yuanzi].

She was very angry.

[Bb, do you think this group of people are blind? How can you think that Bai Huai's deadly paralyzed face is more handsome than my cubs! ]

Bai Huai: "..."

He actually felt that his expression was quite rich.

But he couldn't defend himself in front of the president of Jian Songyi's fan club, so he calmly replied to [Yes, I also think Jian Songyi looks better. But why do you call him Zai Zai? ]

Ice cream Xiaoyuanzi: [Because I am a mother fan! Of course mother fans must be called Zai Zai! ]

Ice cream Xiaoyuanzi: [Wait, you won't be a girlfriend fan, are you? ]

Bai Huai got stuck.

Ice cream Xiaoyuanzi quickly replied: [You can't be a girlfriend fan! Zai Zai is only 17 years old now, he is not an adult, has no differentiation, has no college entrance examination, and absolutely cannot fall in love! To grow taller and study hard! His mother forbids him to fall in love! If you are a girlfriend fan, maybe we are the enemy. ]

Bai Huai: "..."

b.s.: [I am not. ]

Ice Cream Little Yuanzi: [Really? ]

b.s.: [Really. ]

Ice Cream Little Yuanzi: [That’s good, then I’m relieved. ]

Ice cream Xiaoyuanzi: [I saw the cub from a distance when I was after school today. It seemed that I was in a particularly bad mood. Ouuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu! Choose a school grass and go to a middle school to pull the navy. The exam must be one point higher than the cub. My cub is so good. When did I encounter such a blow? ]

Ice cream Xiaoyuanzi: [I don’t know how to make Zubzai happy, alas]

Bai Huai tilted his head to look at the cub leaning next to him in the corner of the back seat, saying that he also wanted to know the answer to this question.

Ice cream Xiaoyuanzi sent another message: [Probably only if the dead face of Bai Huai was tortured several times or transferred to another school, Song Zai would be happy. Should we think of a way to drive Bo Huai away? ]

Bai Huai always felt that his popularity was quite high. The first time he met two people within a day wanted to drive him away.

He smiled bitterly: [Bai Huai won't leave. ]

Ice cream Xiaoyuanzi: [Oh, yes, I finally turned around, how can I leave? I can only hope that Cubs will differentiate into a top alpha sooner, and pheromone will crush the facial paralysis! ]

Ice Cream Xiaoyuanzi: [No, the more I think about it, the more distressed I am, the expression on Zai Zai is really sad today. In order to make the cubs happy, I am willing to not eat taro **** for a year, and pray that God will let Bai Huai fall in love with the cubs, and be fascinated by the cubs, and the cubs must be so happy! ]

Bai Huai thinks that his first age may be a useless exam, and he can't keep up with the logic of this omega. He hesitates [If Bai Huai likes Jian Songyi, will Jian Songyi be happy? ]

Ice cream Xiao Yuanzi: [Of course! Because Zai Zai will definitely not like him! Taking the position of the school grass and taking the first place, it made my brother so angry. My Song brother sees him pleasing to the eye? How bad he is now, how miserable it will be then! I would definitely ask but not chase his wife in the crematorium, let Song Ge abuse him blood! Just think about it! ]

Bai Huai: "..."

Where and where.

He did not reply again.

But when he returned home after eating, taking a shower, and lying in bed, he suddenly remembered these words.

He didn’t have this mindset about the school grass, and he took advantage of the number of people in the group. It was not counted. The first thing happened to be simple this time, so he picked it up. It happened that the total score was one point more than him.

He didn't want to deliberately be mad at ease, but it seemed that some mistakes really made people unhappy.

According to Xiao Yuanzi, he probably had to lose to Jian Songyi a few times to coax people, but this person is so proud, if he deliberately gave up, I am afraid that it will really break by then.

As for those messy requests, chasing wives in the crematorium...

Bai Huai lay on the bed, looked at the opposite window in silence for a while, then suddenly got up and opened the door.

"Aunt Liu, is the school uniform that I changed today dried? I'll send it to the other side."

Jian Songyi thinks that he is not a good-tempered person, he is quite arrogant, he likes to pretend, he likes to hold the screen in place, and he is stinking.

But it's not impossible to lose.

He just wasn't used to losing, he really lost, and he didn't even hate him.

The reason why he feels irritable is only because that person is Bai Huai.

I don't know why, he just doesn't like that person is Bai Huai.

This has always been the case since childhood.

He also felt that his words were too harsh today, and it hurts his feelings. After all, the school draft selection is not for Bai Huai's evaluation. The betting contract is also set up by himself. If he loses the exam, he is not as skilled as others. In the end, his temper. It makes no sense.

However, if he speaks, the splashed water, the flag he set up can only be recognized, he always has to convince Bai Huai to lose, after all, one mountain cannot tolerate two a.

Jian loosely laughed at herself, but she twitched her neck with pain.

It hurts all day today. At night, the pain and discomfort become stronger and stronger.

He guessed that he might be divided.

Fortunately, there is no need to prepare for alpha differentiation. Maybe you can tell Ms. Tang the good news when you wake up, lest she always worry about it.

Jian Songyi took a deep breath and adjusted her posture, trying to make herself more comfortable, but it was useless.

Is alpha differentiation so painful? I heard that the omega reaction is ten times more severe than that of alpha. How did those omega survive?

Jian Songyi felt a little distressed for those little pitiful ones.

He forced himself to fall asleep in an attempt to ease the pain, stumbled, and finally fell asleep for a while. When he woke up, his lips were dry, his throat was so painful that he smoked, and his abdomen was irritated.

Wanted to drink some water, just got up and fell down again.

Top-heavy, no strength, cold all over.

Have a fever.

Jian Songyi guessed this way, but didn't have the extra energy to react. He could only rely on instinct to wrap the quilt tightly, and bury the whole person, letting the burning pain deep in his body spread little by little.

The phone rang, and Jian Songyi had no strength to stretch his hand out of the bed, and no strength to open his mouth to speak.

It kept ringing, probably the caller was very anxious, but Jian Songyi couldn't help it.

He had never had this pain in his life. He was numb and groggy at the end of the pain. He was on the verge of losing consciousness at any time, but before he passed out, he faintly heard the sound of the code lock being pressed downstairs.

The door opened.

The footsteps upstairs are very rapid.

He smelled a good smell.

He felt as if he was wrapped in snow, and the heat and pain were comforted tenderly.

He heard a familiar voice.

"It's okay, I'm here."