Little crying bag always wants to tag me

I don’t know who took pictures of the lunch break that day and posted it on the forum. They added fuel and vinegar to say that two people kissed me openly in the classroom, and they all went to the ground.

As soon as the post came out, there was another wave of discussion in the forum. Now almost [-]% of the people believed that the two people couldn't break up.

More and more people are beginning to accept that Bai Zexiao is an alpha and Yiling is an Omega. After knocking on the cp and taking off, many little Os climbed the wall without hesitation, crazily licking the beautiful face of Bingshan alpha through the screen value.

Yu Man walked around the forum with black lines all over his face, and said in his heart that luckily Yiling didn't have the habit of diving in the forum to read posts, otherwise he didn't know how to get angry.

In fact, Yiling doesn't have the time to browse the forums at all right now, Bai Zexiao has made up his mind to stalk him, and there must be him in the place where Yiling is in school.

Yiling was annoyed enough, and repeatedly stated that he had broken up, but it was useless. Bai Zexiao always had a smiling and gentle expression, and he could not fight back when he was beaten or scolded, firmly establishing the image of a good boyfriend.If he was really hurt by Yi Ling's harsh words, Bai Zexiao would cry.

I felt pity for the crying pear blossoms with rain, and I cried myself into an innocent boy who was abandoned by her boyfriend.

Although the onlookers didn't dare to say anything more, they always looked at Yiling with strange eyes, and almost wrote "a scumbag who started messing up and ended up abandoning, he~tui!" written on his face.

Yiling had a terrible headache, looking at Bai Zexiao's crying face, he showed no mercy and even wanted to beat him up.

"Bai Zexiao, enough is enough for you!" Yi Ling said in a frenzy, "You're already [-], why are you crying?"

"Brother," Bai Zexiao sobbed, "I'm sorry."

The beautiful boy couldn't stop crying, and the sharp eyes of the passing students almost pierced Yi Ling.

Yiling calmed down, and silently stared at the weeping Bai Zexiao with his arms folded.

"Bai Zexiao," Yi Ling suppressed his anger and looked at the other party calmly: "I hate my boyfriend who cries all day long."

Bai Zexiao stopped immediately, with tears still hanging on his slender eyelashes, the boy held back his sobs: "So as long as I don't cry, can I continue to be your boyfriend?"

It's not stupid at this time!

Yiling snorted secretly, raised his eyebrows and looked at the other party: "Then are you still crying?"

Bai Zexiao stopped talking, as if he was thinking about the credibility of Yi Ling's words.

Yiling didn't bother to talk to him, and turned to leave, but was stopped by Bai Zexiao.

"Brother," Bai Zexiao said with a flustered expression, "Where are you going?"

Yiling snorted: "Go back to class, you come to school for shopping!"

The young man blinked, his face full of disappointment, he was refusing to let go of Yiling's cuff no matter what.

"What? Are you going to let me go or are you going to go to the third year class with me?" Yiling sneered twice: "Do you really plan to be a leg pendant and rely on me for the rest of your life?"

Bai Zexiao lowered his eyes and didn't say a word. After a long time, he gently let go of Yiling's sleeve, but within two seconds of letting go, Bai Zexiao suddenly grabbed Yiling's wrist.

"After school, I'll wait for you at the gate of your class after school," Bai Zexiao said earnestly, "Don't leave in a hurry."

"I said you have to be so clingy to me every day?" Yiling became irritable: "You have nothing else to do?"

"No more," the expression on Bai Zexiao's face faded, leaving only coldness and persistence: "Only you."

Yi Ling sneered, and said to himself that the end of high school is the same anyway, and by the time Bai Zexiao arrived at the teaching building of the third year of high school, Yi Ling had already arrived at the school gate.

"If you don't wait for me, I'll go to your class from tomorrow," Bai Zexiao said with a serious expression, "From now on, I'll be in class with you, and we won't be apart for a minute."

Yi Ling was stunned for a moment, and the strange expressions of the people around Bai Zexiao sitting next to him immediately appeared in his mind.

"You can calm down for a while!" Yiling pushed Bai Zexiao angrily: "You don't think there are enough crowds, do you?"

Bai Zexiao's eyes were burning: "Then are you waiting for me?"

Yiling gritted his teeth.

"Fuck you!" Yi Ling glared at him, then patted Bai Zexiao's hand away and turned to walk towards the senior high school building.

The hand that was pulled away was still hanging in the air, and the back of the hand was red.

Bai Zexiao didn't move, he watched Yiling's back disappear by the stairs for a long time, and then slowly looked away. "! Mountain! And! 氵! タ!"

It is true that I want to go to class with him, but just doing so will definitely make the other party even more disgusted.

Desperately resisting the urge to catch up in his heart, Bai Zexiao lowered his eyes, forcing himself not to care about that figure, turned around and walked in the opposite direction to Yi Ling.

-

After school in the evening, Yiling sat on the seat with a dark face and waited for Bai Zexiao to arrive.

"elder brother."

As soon as he entered the classroom, Bai Zexiao gave Yiling a big hug: "I miss you so much."

Yi Ling pushed his face away, frowned and said, "I've only been separated for four hours and I don't want to be a fart! Get out of here!"

Yiling's harsh words didn't affect Bai Zexiao's good mood at all, and he walked out of the school almost hanging on Yiling.Yiling was a hundred times reluctant, but he couldn't push the big guy away with his hands and feet, so he could only curse all the way and was finally pushed into Bai Zexiao's car.

Yiling didn't say anything along the way, only Bai Zexiao was chattering and singing a one-man show.

Yiling just looked out the window at first, but finally got so annoyed that he turned his head to look at Bai Zexiao.

"Why didn't I see you talking so much before?" Yi Ling looked at him: "So, in fact, you don't have to be Bingshan!"

Bai Zexiao fell silent all of a sudden, the young man was silent for a long time, and slowly evoked a somewhat lonely smile.

"If I don't talk anymore, will there be nothing to say between us?"

Yiling didn't speak, the answer was self-evident.

The atmosphere in the car was a little dull. After a while, the driver coughed twice and said bravely: "Master, you're home."

Yiling opened the car door and was about to get off, when Bai Zexiao behind him stopped him: "Do you want to come to my house for dinner?"

Yi Ling turned around and gave him a strange look.

Bai Zexiao smiled: "If two of you eat together, you need to wash less dishes, don't you?"

"It's not necessary," Yi Ling refused, "I'll just buy some steamed stuffed buns to deal with it."

Without looking into Bai Zexiao's eyes again, Yiling got out of the car, walked to the door of his house and began to enter the password.

Drop drop!

Yiling froze, only to realize that he had entered the previous password.

After using it for too long, I am not used to changing it suddenly.

The car had already left behind him, Yi Ling lowered his head, and entered the password one by one, without turning around, he knew that Bai Zexiao must be looking at him.

Password is correct.

Yiling raised his head, opened the door and walked in, blocking that line of sight from the door.

The door was locked, and no sound could be heard in the quiet room.

Yiling took a deep breath, looked at the floor, and suddenly felt a little empty in his heart.

A few minutes later, the phone rang suddenly.

Yi Ling picked it up, and an old but energetic voice came from the receiver.

"I asked you to see the goods that day, why didn't you call me to tell me about the situation later?"

Yiling was taken aback for a moment, and then remembered this incident.

"I'm sorry, Grandpa." Yi Ling rubbed the space between his brows, "There are so many things these two days, I forgot."

"recently, I am busy?"

"No, it's just—" Yi Ling pursed her lips, feeling her throat was a little dry: "I have encountered something bad and I can't explain it clearly on the phone. I will talk to you later when I have a chance."

"Well," Zhu Ruihong nodded. He understood his grandson's temper: "Since I don't want to say it, I won't force it. When we meet later, it's not too late for you to say it. If you really feel uncomfortable in the country, come Grandpa is here, with me, no one can wrong you."

Yi Ling smiled: "It's not too late, don't worry, there will be plenty of time to go to England to accompany you in the future."

"Okay, as long as you know it yourself. Did you watch them ship the goods back?"

"Well, there is nothing wrong, the manager is very careful."

"That's good," Zhu Ruihong sighed: "Qin Zhiyao is still sick, and he probably won't be discharged from the hospital in ten days and a half months. I don't want to disturb his rest if I want to ask him."

Yiling was taken aback: "Qin Zhiyao is sick?"

"I heard that he was beaten and seriously injured. I asked him to call the police and he was unwilling. I guess it was probably his previous romantic debt."

Yiling frowned and thought for a while: "Grandpa, do you know which hospital he lives in?"

-

"Thank you," Qin Zhiyao sat up covering his abdominal wound, took the medicine from the nurse and swallowed it directly.

He has been here for almost a week, and he has a good relationship with the nurses here. Seeing that Qin Zhiyao is tall, elegant and easy-going, the nurses always like to chat with him.

"Mr. Qin is such a good-tempered person, can he fight with others?"

Qin Zhiyao smiled wryly: "I'm not fighting, it's a unilateral beating!"

The little nurse smiled: "Could it be that the cheating was discovered by the lover?"

"How come?" Qin Zhiyao smiled and joked, "I've always been very specific."

A sneer came suddenly.

"Single-minded? My teeth are about to fall out of laughter."

Qin Zhiyao was taken aback for a moment, then looked in the direction of the voice, and happened to see Yiling standing at the door.

"Yi, Yiling?!" Qin Zhiyao looked at Yiling walking to his bed in surprise: "Why are you here?"

Yi Ling glanced at Qin Zhiyao's bandages all over his body, and asked inappropriately, "Are you injured?"

Qin Zhiyao nodded.

"is it serious?"

Qin Zhiyao smiled: "You have seen it all, at least I can still talk to you now."

"Well," Yi Ling smacked his lips: "My grandfather said you were sick, so I'll take a look on his behalf."

Qin Zhiyao raised his eyebrows slightly, leaned against the head of the bed and smiled: "Your grandfather asked you to come?"

Yiling didn't speak.

"Just tell me what you have to say, I'm not stupid enough to think you're here because you care about me."

"Is this injury from the day we met?"

"Correct."

"Does it have anything to do with me?"

Qin Zhiyao narrowed his eyes: "Yes."

Yi Ling was silent for two seconds: "Is... Bai Zexiao injured?"

"Yes."

Yiling stopped talking.

Qin Zhiyao raised his eyebrows: "Don't you want to say something?"

"What should I say?" Yiling glanced at him: "As a senior of S-level alpha, you are the one who has something to say, right?"

Qin Zhiyao was a little surprised, but quickly calmed down: "You know?"

"En." Yiling's voice was muffled.

Looking at Yiling's expression, Qin Zhiyao felt something was wrong: "You can't be—"

A familiar alpha fragrance wafted in the air, and Qin Zhiyao's eyes widened: "You were marked by him?!"