Little crying bag always wants to tag me

"Are you really not with me?"

Bai Zexiao was sitting in the car, looking eagerly at Yiling outside the car window. A few days ago, Yiling had suspended classes, and he had a knot in his heart, and the two of them hadn't chatted privately together for a long time.

Bai Zexiao scratched his hands, he wanted to talk to Yi Ling.

"Well, you go back first!" Yiling stood outside the window, waving to Bai Zexiao: "There is still something to do in the research group, I will go to you when it is over, and start teaching you how to read."

Bai Zexiao lowered his head and thought for a while, then said in a low voice, "Then, I'll wait for you at home."

"it is good."

Uncle Zhao started the car, and in the rearview mirror, Bai Zexiao kept holding the car window until the car turned a corner before looking away, with his head down and a smile on his lips, he didn't know what he was thinking.

"What are you happy about today?"

"Ah?" Bai Zexiao came back to his senses: "Uncle Zhao, what did you say?"

Uncle Zhao smiled: "I feel that the young master is very happy today. Two days ago, I frowned and said nothing. It is rare to see you smiling today."

"Well," Bai Zexiao pursed his lips, and the smile on the corner of his mouth remained undiminished: "Today, I am very happy."

The car stopped at the door of the house, and Bai Zexiao hurriedly got out of the car with his schoolbag in his arms, wanting to finish his meal and wait for Yiling to come over, but when he opened the door, a well-dressed woman was sitting on the sofa and saw Bai Zexiao coming in , the woman frowned: "Why do you only go home now?"

The smile on Bai Zexiao's face froze for an instant, and he lowered his eyes and said, "I came back after school, and I didn't delay in school."

"come over."

Bai Zexiao put down his schoolbag and walked over, stopping half a meter in front of the woman.

"Where is the injured place, open me to see."

Bai Zexiao bent down obediently, pulled up his school uniform pants, his knees were still wrapped in gauze, and the scars inside could not be seen.

The woman frowned and said coldly: "It's so ugly, how can I go out to meet people in the future?"

Bai Zexiao didn't say a word, and stood silently being scolded.

He's used to it.

For so many years, whenever there was a wound on his body, even if it was just a small scratch, his mother would frown and dislike him: "It's so ugly!"

So that for a long time when he was a child, Bai Zexiao sincerely thought that he was an ugly monster, and only when he was getting older did he gradually understand that these words were just words of anger from his mother when he was venting.

"You are an Omega, with such a big scar on your skin, how can there be a high-quality alpha willing to take you in the future?" the woman snapped.

Bai Zexiao frowned, his delicate face turned cold.

Seeing that he didn't answer, the woman took a deep breath: "How are you doing?"

Of course, Bai Zexiao knew that he was not asking about his recent situation, and said in a low voice, "Nothing has changed, it's still the same. It should be too early to divide."

The woman snorted coldly: "I want to check."

Bai Zexiao's thin lips were tightly pursed, his fists were clenched slightly trembling, and the room was eerily quiet.

"What are you doing in a daze? Waiting for me to do it myself?"

Bai Zexiao loosened his fist, pulled the zipper of the school uniform to undo the coat, and took off the sweater inside, leaving only a thin round-neck T-shirt.

The woman thought he was slow, so she reached for the fruit knife on the coffee table, pinched the neckline of the T-shirt and roughly slipped it.

Amidst the sound of the cloth being torn, half of Bai Zexiao's back was exposed, and the torn clothes were hanging on his arms. The boy lowered his head, silently letting the woman's sharp and cold nails touch the back of his neck.

"Why are you still not developing at the age of fifteen?" The woman screamed, she grabbed Bai Zexiao's arm, and her long nails dug deep into his skin: "You are not developing, how did I get into Bai's house?" Door?"

"No no!"

The woman touched it again and again in disbelief, and the boy's back neck was smooth and flat, without any trace of gonad development.

"I can't find it," Bai Zexiao said softly, "If it's not there, it's not there. No matter how many times you touch it, it's useless."

The woman was angry, raised her hand, and slapped Bai Zexiao hard.

Snapped!

Bai Zexiao tilted his head from the beating, and a bright red palm print soon appeared on his face.

The woman was about to strike a second time when there was a knock on the door.

"Is Xiaoxiao at home? Why is the door open?"

Yiling held the copybook, stood outside the door and knocked twice, but there was no response from inside.

"Not at home? Impossible?" Yiling held the doorknob and shouted inside: "I'm coming in!"

The door opens.

The first thing that appeared in front of my eyes was a strange woman, staring at the door with a sullen expression on her face.

"Uh, I'm sorry I went wrong." Yi Ling lowered his head and was about to exit, but he happened to meet Bai Zexiao who was behind the woman.

Yiling tightened his grip on the doorknob.

What about him?

The clothes were obviously torn apart by something, and there was a red spot on the back of the neck, Bai Zexiao's eyes were stagnant, and there were obvious marks of being beaten on his cheeks.

"What, let me ask a little too much," Yi Ling pointed at the disheveled Bai Zexiao, his eyes were a little cold: "Who are you?"

The woman frowned, apparently not wanting to talk to the boy of unknown origin: "Who are you?"

"Me," Yi Ling smiled. Just as he was about to speak, Bai Zexiao behind the woman shook his head slightly, opened his mouth and silently said a word.

go.

"I, I." Yiling clenched his fists tightly, gritted his teeth and decided to listen to Bai Zexiao first.

"I'm passing by. Isn't this Li Xiaoxiao's home? It seems that I went by the wrong way. I'm sorry to bother you." Yi Ling backed out with a smile and closed the door.

The door closed to block the sight of the two people, Bai Zexiao looked away, and his eyes returned to the dead silence.

Yiling watched until the end, and clearly had a panoramic view of Bai Zexiao's appearance, his heart suddenly clenched into a ball.

The gate closed, and Yiling stood there for a long time without moving, with his fist in his pocket, ready to hit the gate at any moment, but in the end, he held back, he didn't want to embarrass Bai Zexiao.

Yi Ling stood at the window of his own bedroom, staring at the other side non-stop. The French windows of the living room had already been drawn with curtains, and he could only occasionally see figures by the light, but he didn't know the specific situation inside.

Yiling hesitated again and again, and called Bai Zexiao, but no one answered until the phone hung up automatically.

Thinking of the woman's appearance, Yi Ling put down the phone and didn't dare to call again.

Yi Ling probably also guessed the identity of the other party, not to mention anything else, only the pair of eyebrows and eyes are almost exactly the same as Bai Zexiao, no one would believe that they were not biological.

It's almost ten o'clock now, and there is still no one coming out of the house. Does the relationship want to spend the night here?

Yiling frowned, really worried about Xiaokuibao's situation, after much deliberation, he still sent a message.

[Yipiaoer's father: Are you okay? 】

Yiling stared at the screen and waited for the other party to reply to the message, but waited for the other party's call.

"Hello?" Yiling quickly picked it up with an anxious tone: "How is it? Are you okay?"

"Fortunately."

Bai Zexiao's voice was very low, but luckily it didn't sound like crying, Yiling was instantly relieved.

"What's going on? Did you quarrel with your mother?"

"No, my mother got angry at me when she saw the wound on my leg."

"I rely on this," Yiling paused, remembering that this is Xiaokuibao's mother, and it's hard to speak ill of her, so he clicked his tongue and said dissatisfiedly: "It's not your fault either!"

"Well, that's it anyway, but I'm fine, brother, don't worry."

Yi Ling leaned against the bedroom window and looked at the dark study opposite: "Are you asleep?"

"Well, I'm in the bedroom."

Yi Ling took down the phone and clicked a video call, but was rejected by the other party within two seconds.

"What's the matter? I don't mean anything else, I just want to see how you are?" Yi Ling was worried about the injuries on Bai Zexiao's back and face, so he wanted to turn on the camera to see.

"My mother is asleep, right next door to me." Bai Zexiao lowered his voice, "I waited for her to fall asleep before I had a chance to call you. My mother doesn't like me having too much contact with outsiders."

Yiling sighed: "Forget it, you should rest first, and we'll talk about it tomorrow if you have anything to do."

"Don't hang up!" Bai Zexiao implored anxiously: "Brother, don't hang up, okay? I want to hear your voice."

Yi Ling frowned distressedly, thinking of today's situation, Xiao Kui Bao must be feeling bad now.

"I won't hang up," Yiling coaxed softly, "I'll be with you all the time, and I'll hang up when you fall asleep."

"Brother, I miss you so much." Bai Zexiao said with grievance in his voice, "I really want to see you too, I can't sleep."

Yi Ling understands that according to the situation, he probably won't be able to sleep tonight.

Yiling clicked his tongue, feeling a little annoyed.

There was clearly a road between the two of them, but they couldn't see it.

The idea of ​​rebellion in his heart was instantly aroused, Yiling tilted his head and looked at the opposite room.

Can't see you?

not necessarily.

"Is the light on in your bedroom?"

Bai Zexiao was taken aback for a moment: "No."

"Turn on the light," Yi Ling smiled, "Stand by the window of your bedroom, and I will surprise you later."

Bai Zexiao was a little surprised, the phone was hung up before he could speak.

Bai Zexiao was a little confused, but he reached out to turn on the light, got out of bed, walked to the window and looked out.

Nothing at all.

Bai Zexiao waited for a while, hesitating whether to call Yiling or not, when suddenly there was a knock on the window, Bai Zexiao was stunned, then lowered his head abruptly, Yiling leaned on the window sill, looking at him with crooked eyes laugh.

Open the window for me.

Yiling gestured verbally, and pointed to the lock of the window.

Bai Zexiao hurriedly turned the lock to open the window, surprised: "Brother, why—?"

Yiling turned over and jumped in directly, spreading his hands and hugging Bai Zexiao in his arms.

"I miss you, didn't you say that you can't sleep because you are afraid of the dark at night?" The boy's voice was clean and bright: "I'll accompany you, okay?"

Bai Zexiao's head was still buried in Yiling's arms, and when he heard these words, his eyes immediately turned red.

"Don't cry!" Yi Ling pretended to be fierce and said, "I'll kiss you if you cry!"

Before Yi Ling finished speaking, Bai Zexiao's tears fell on Yi Ling's coat.

"I, I can't help it!" Bai Zexiao sobbed, hugging Yiling's waist: "Brother, I miss you so much."

Yiling was helpless and funny, and quickly reached out to cover Bai Zexiao's mouth: "Be careful not to wake up your mother."

Bai Zexiao bit his lower lip and tried not to cry out, staring at Yiling with tears in his eyes: "Brother."

"Go to bed." Yi Ling patted Bai Zexiao's head, pursed his lips and said, "Teacher Yi has a special job of putting you to sleep tonight, and we won't wait when it's overdue."

Bai Zexiao didn't know why, but he got on the bed obediently and covered himself with the quilt. Yiling leaned against Bai Zexiao's side, looking down at him with his head propped up.

This kind of perspective made Yiling feel funny.

"Should I bring a storybook?"

Bai Zexiao shook his head: "It's nice even if you swear."

Yiling smiled: "Have you ever heard me swearing?"

Bai Zexiao nodded: "When I was waiting for you, I saw you talking to your classmates, so I overheard you."

"Then we have to change it later."

"No need," Bai Zexiao blinked: "Brother, you don't need to change anything, this is the best."

"Really?"

Bai Zexiao nodded, and stretched out his hand to grab Yiling's wrist: "Brother, don't leave tonight, okay?"

Yiling was stunned for a moment, before he could speak, Bai Zexiao stared at him with those dark eyes: "I want you to sleep with me."