Take down that Alpha school grass

Chen Weiwan didn't accept it, but let out a "hum" instead.

His sound was completely different from his usual mature style of acting. Lin Mozhi knew that he was a little relieved when he saw him.

After all, she was willing to "hum" him instead of being expressionless and silent.

So he tentatively coughed a few more times, looking very weak: "I'm not feeling well."

Chen Weiwan quickly lost his temper, observed him up and down, for fear that he would faint again, and asked nervously, "Are you all right?"

Concerned about it, Lin Moci didn't expect to be able to deceive the other party in this way, he said along the way: "Fortunately...can you tell me who hurt me?"

Chen Weiwan lowered his eyes to look at his hand that was still getting the needle, and said perfunctorily: "Actually, he is from another class. You probably don't know him. He is a very ordinary classmate. He is average in his studies and never makes trouble."

"Huh?" Lin Moci obviously didn't believe this situation.

But this kind of absurdity is also inexplicably reasonable, because sometimes maliciousness comes from a person who has not even been in contact with it.

But not being a classmate, it made Lin Moci feel a little better.

"I asked someone to talk to him, and the police warned him, and he will be arrested next time." Chen Weiwan pushed his glasses, "He was taught a lesson and promised never to commit another crime in front of the police. , so you don't have to know who he is, so you don't have to worry about it."

In fact, as long as he can live with peace of mind in the future, Lin Moci is already content.

He clutched his chest and let out a long sigh of relief: "Finally, I can drink water with peace of mind."

Seeing his pitiful look, Chen Weiwan didn't attack him any more, touched his face with one hand, and touched the corners of his eyes with his fingertips.

In fact, it was their classmate who injected the medicine, but Chen Weiwan just lied casually because he couldn't bear Lin Moci's discomfort.

Being poisoned by classmates, no matter how you think about it, you will feel uncomfortable.

He thought of how Lin Moci's eyes were red every time, and the tearful look of such a domineering person was really addictive to see, but he didn't want the other party to be hurt by any outside things and cry at all.

Crying like that would only make my heart tangle with him.

He just wanted to bully Lin Moci himself.

Chen Weiwan said with emotion: "Aren't you called a school bully? Why are you being bullied like this?"

Lin Moci rubbed his face in the palm of his hand, and jokingly said, "Blame you for being too beautiful?"

Seeing that he was still joking, Chen Weiwan pinched his face: "I won't leave your side from now on."

Lin Moci: "Then what about your susceptible period?"

Chen Weiwan seemed true and false: "I will take you with me during the susceptible period."

"But you..." Lin Moci recalled the scene of that day, blushing a little, "I can't stand the pheromones in your susceptible period...."

Chen Weiwan thought carefully: "It's okay, I'll lock you out of the door."

Lin Moci heard his description, and thought about the necklace he gave himself again: "Do you regard me as a guard dog?"

Chen Weiwan: "Otherwise?"

Lin Moci then bargained: "Can it be done in the lock house?"

Chen Weiwan: ......

I don't know what scene this description made him think of, he got stuck, moved his Adam's apple, and said slowly: "Okay."

Hearing this, and thinking that the other party would be inseparable from him in the future, Lin Moci laughed foolishly for a while, and after the relationship eased, he wanted to be next to Chen Weiwan again.

He still had a needle in his hand, it was inconvenient to move around all the time, he hooked his fingers and said to Chen Weiwan, "Come closer."

Chen Weiwan sat forward, getting closer to him so that he could rest his head on his shoulder.

Lin Moci immediately put his chin up and leaned against his shoulder, as if wishing it could grow on him.

In this posture, he sniffed the back of Chen Weiwan's neck a little bit, and he could still smell a little residual pheromone, because he is very sensitive to Chen Weiwan's pheromone, and he can smell every trace of it clearly. , such a faint smell made him feel comfortable and nostalgic.

Really want to kidnap Wanwan and go home, Lin Moci thought boldly.

"I think you have a double standard."

After leaning so warmly for a while, Lin Moci suddenly became more courageous and began to criticize the other party.

Chen Weiwan felt a little funny instead: "What's wrong?"

"Look." Lin Moci counted with him, "You are angry because I kept something from you, but you didn't tell me what I asked you when I cared about you."

Seeing that Chen Weiwan didn't speak after listening, Lin Moci immediately started coughing heart-piercingly again. Chen Weiwan quickly relieved him, waited for him to drink his saliva and said helplessly, "Then you can ask."

Lin Moci immediately raised his face, his eyes sparkling: "Really? You can ask casually if you're not together yet?"

Chen Weiwan said "Yes", "It's only for today."

Lin Moci immediately rubbed his hands excitedly. He wanted to ask too many questions, and he didn't know which one to ask for a while.

"You..." He thought about it, and chose the most shameless question among a bunch of questions, "How many abs do you have?"

Chen Weiwan: ...

He gritted his teeth and said, "Is this what you want to ask the most?"

Lin Moci also felt that this question made him look like a hooligan obsessed with masculinity, so he withdrew it awkwardly: "Oh, let me ask something else... When will you go play again?"

"I will rarely fight in the future." Chen Weiwan glanced at him, "Eight yuan."

"What?" Lin Moci was stunned for a moment, and then he realized that he was answering the first question. He blushed and changed the subject, "Have you participated in a basketball game for a while?"

"I won't participate." Chen Weiwan categorically refused.

"why?"

"I don't play well." Chen Weiwan explained, "I have always played streetball. If I follow the strict basketball rules, there will be too many fouls."

"Ah?" Lin Moci felt a little regretful after hearing this, "I wanted to participate with you."

Chen Weiwan didn't say anything more.

Lin Moci looked at him for a while, as if he had nothing to say, but actually asked a question he cared about: "Then you... can you tell me why you don't like to attend your family banquet ?”

Chen Weiwan heard that his question began to probe into this direction, and simply replied: "There are too many people."

Lin Moci: "Is there a lot of people in your family? Oh, you have a sister, right? What's the name of that school belle—yes, Su Xiangxiang, what does she have to do with your family, why can she go?"

"You want to ask about my family's situation?" Chen Weiwan stopped looking at him expressionlessly, and after looking at him for a while, he asked, "If my family is complicated and depressing, what would you think?"

What kind of problem is this?

Listening to the temptation in his words, Lin Moci inexplicably felt that Chen Weiwan was a very suspicious person most of the time.

He seems to be a person who is very tough about things, but sometimes he always asks himself some questions such as "what if I am bad" and "what if my family is bad", as if he is always on guard against whether he will accept his bad side.

"I don't really care." Lin Moci smiled easily, "Look at you, I'll take you away if you don't want to stay."

Chen Weiwan smiled: "Then you are really amazing."

"Tell me." Lin Moci stepped forward very curiously, "It doesn't matter what kind of environment you live in, I'm not here to analyze your conditions, but to care about you."

"Su Xiangxiang." Chen Weiwan began to talk to Lin Moci seriously, "She is my stepmother's distant niece."