Take down that Alpha school grass

The phone vibrated, and Lin Moci received Song Qingchu's WeChat message: Xiao Linzi, according to the current situation you mentioned, my sister suggests that you adopt a new strategy - wait for work with ease.

Lin Moci: What do you mean, do nothing?

Song Qingchu: Of course not. Last week, you clinged to him every day to send this and that. Don’t be so courteous this week. Let him feel the gap. When you have had enough of him, write him a love letter to express your love, give him something or something , I promise no problem!

Lin Moci: Is it possible that I will be cold before he is aired.

Song Qingchu: Of course not!

Lin Moci hesitated for a moment, but still said: But what should I do if someone else sneaks in during this period.

Song Qingchu: Don't be afraid, there are at least one class of people who Chen Weiwan refuses in person, and he won't be taken down so quickly.

Lin Moci: ...Won't that mean I won't take it down either.

Song Qingchu: You are different, you have a sister.

Lin Moci: You are so resourceful, why don't you go after Chen Weiwan yourself.

Song Qingchu:? ? ?Because I like omega.

That's right, Lin Moci reacted for a while, and after realizing that he had something wrong with Chen Weiwan, he subconsciously felt that the whole world had something wrong with Chen Weiwan.

He hesitated a few times, thinking that he had never been in a relationship before, so he decided to continue to act according to Song Qingchu's plan.

Just as he was about to reply "Yes", he received another WeChat message from Song Qingchu: But I can't find an omega, but you and Chen Weiwan must get married!

Lin Moci: ......

For a moment, he didn't know whether to say "thank you" or "you are sick".

In the first two classes on Monday, Lin Moci had been lying on the table, occasionally pretending to look at the blackboard with no interest, but his thoughts had already drifted to the sky.It seems that because he ate too many snacks recently, his stomach became more and more uncomfortable. He covered it with his hand for a while, and went to fetch hot water to drink during the break, but it still didn't help.

As always, Chen Weiwan worked on the questions by himself, and his progress was not consistent with the whole class, but he always sat upright. Occasionally, when the teacher asked him to talk about a question, he could immediately react and go to the podium to talk about it.

The inter-class exercises on Monday are used to raise the national flag. This day happened to be the turn of the representatives of Class [-] and [-] of Senior High School to speak under the national flag. Chen Weiwan had to check whether the whole class was wearing school uniforms before running to the national flag. .

When he walked to Lin Moci's side, he deliberately observed the other person's standing posture, and asked, "What's wrong with you."

Lin Moci thought of "waiting for work with leisure", so he decided to talk to him as little as possible, and replied: "It's nothing."

Chen Weiwan asked him: "Are you feeling unwell? Have you had breakfast?"

Lin Moci: "I woke up late and didn't eat."

Chen Weiwan: "Then how?"

When Lin Moci heard this, he was exactly the same as his father who didn't go home for half a year, but when he got home, he used to play tricks on officials. He immediately rebelled subconsciously, and said angrily, "You care about me, so bring me food."

Chen Weiwan: "Your face is pale, go to the school hospital to have a look."

Lin Moci: "I won't."

Seeing that the time was approaching, Chen Weiwan wanted to drag him out of the team and kick him to the hospital. Seeing him standing there, he went to the podium in a fit of anger.

Although he was angry in his heart, his voice was still calm and soft. Even if it came out through the loudspeaker, it was difficult to conceal the charm of his voice. In addition, his speeches were quite literary and did not drop their book bags, which made many small o small b I feel like a spring breeze, and I wish I could listen to it for a while.

But Lin Moci felt that he was going to be unable to stand up, so he squatted down and hugged his stomach in pain.

Zhang stood in front of the team and concentrated on watching the national flag raising, without noticing his abnormality at all.And Lin Moci used to stand up and do nothing, so it would be great if he could come to participate, and Lao Yang only thought that he was lazy and didn't bother to care.

"Actually, as Romain Rolland said—" Chen Weiwan, who was halfway through his speech, saw Lin Moci from a distance, and suddenly changed his words, "He said——that's the point, so today's speech That's all for now, thank you all."

All teachers and students in the school: "..."

Romain Rolland: I never said that.

Everyone seemed to have been killed and returned to the carbine, at a loss.

Regardless of the unusual gaze, Chen Weiwan ran off the stage directly, returned to the queue of Class [-], and said to Lao Yang, the head teacher, "Teacher, I will send classmate Lin Moci to the school hospital."

Lin Moci's forehead was covered with cold sweat. Chen Weiwan rubbed his stomach for him. Seeing that he was grinning in pain and refused to speak, he simply carried him on his back, left the playground, and ran towards the school hospital.

The head teacher, Lao Yang, hadn't reacted yet, and followed behind, saying, "Do you need to find another classmate to help you?"

Chen Weiwan turned around and shouted, "No need."

There were bursts of discussions on the playground.

"Where is Chen Weiwan going? Did anyone in his class faint?"

"Ah, Chen Xiaocao is so handsome, it's a pity that the speech time is too short!"

"Look, what he's carrying on his back seems to be the legendary school bully Lin Moci!"

"Really, haha, I love this pair of CPs who love and kill each other!"

"NO! I can't accept it. The school grass should belong to everyone! He's just sending his classmates to the hospital!"

Lin Moci was running on his back, feeling even more uncomfortable, patted him on the shoulder very unclely, and said weakly: "You want to kill me, will you carry someone on your back, let me down and let Bai Bai Come carry me."

As soon as he finished speaking, he felt a light slap on the buttocks from Chen Weiwan.

Chen Weiwan: "Be honest when you're sick."

Lin Moci's face immediately seemed to be burned: "You..."

After entering the school infirmary, the young school doctor in a white coat gave Lin Moci a brief examination and said, "Acute gastric ulcer is not serious. I will prescribe some medicine, but remember to eat regularly in the future."

Lin Moci felt as if his stomach was burning, he felt nauseous and couldn't vomit, curled up into a ball in pain, Chen Weiwan gently helped him up from the hospital bed, took a glass of warm water, and served him the medicine.

Seeing that the other party was about to fall asleep in a daze, the school doctor came over, patted Chen Weiwan and said: "He should be fine after resting here until noon, you should go back to class first."

Chen Weiwan frowned and faced the person on the bed: "Remember to have breakfast in the future, understand."

Lin Moci endured the stomachache with his eyes closed and was already irritable: "You are so annoying..."

Chen Weiwan thought in his heart: Forget about the pain.

He covered Lin Moci with a quilt, thought for a while, and said to the school doctor: "I'll stay here with him. The content of these two classes is not important, I can do the questions myself."

The school doctor rarely saw someone who cared so much about his classmates, and sighed: "The relationship between the classmates in your class is really good, so you can sit here."

After the school doctor left, Lin Moci felt uncomfortable for a long time. He wanted to sleep and the pain would be relieved, but he couldn't sleep anyway.Inexplicably, he remembered how when his grandfather was still alive when he was a child, he patted himself and sang to lull him to sleep.

His grandfather is an old soldier, and every time he bombards the bloody military songs in his ears, it is not suitable for hypnosis at all, but because he has listened to it since he was a child, he always feels at ease when he listens to it.

He glanced at Chen Weiwan and said, "I'm in so much pain."

Chen Weiwan sat a little closer to him, and patted him through the quilt: "Try to sleep as soon as possible, the pain will stop after falling asleep, this medicine will take effect after a while."

Lin Moci: "But I can't sleep..."

Chen Weiwan took out his mobile phone: "Then shall I play some lullabies for you?"

Except when Lin Moci was ill, he rarely spoke in such a gentle and humble tone in front of Lin Moci. Lin Moci directly chose to put his nose on his face: "No, I want to hear you sing for me."

"Okay, what do you want to hear?" Chen Weiwan was very accommodating to him.

Lin Moci rolled his eyes: "Let's be soldiers."

Chen Weiwan: "..."

He thought of countless possibilities, but he didn't expect Lin Moci to have such a request.

He asked again: "Are you going to listen to this...to sleep?"

Seeing the anticipation in the other party's bright eyes, Chen Weiwan helplessly put his hands outside the quilt on his shoulders, and sang softly, "What's the difference between us soldiers..."

I thought that the other party would not be able to fall asleep because of my singing, but as I sang, I suddenly saw Lin Moci's eyes turning red.

Chen Weiwan: "Can you cry listening to such a high-spirited song?"

Lin Moci: "Just sing and stop talking nonsense."

Chen Weiwan coaxed him to sing to him again in a low voice, Lin Moci grabbed his hand on the quilt and asked, "Can I hold your hand to sleep?"

Chen Weiwan: "Okay."

Lin Moci held his hand in his arms and smelled the mojito pheromone. It was not exciting, but it made him feel that his nerves were soothed, and he felt drowsy. He asked Chen in a daze. But one sentence later: "Are you also so kind to people who are not your omega?"

Chen Weiwan moved his hands and scratched his chin lightly: "Today I will let you be the one for a while."

Lin Moci rubbed against him like a cat whose chin has been scratched, fell asleep holding his arm, and the burning sensation in his stomach gradually subsided.

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