Brother, do you like me today?

Shen Ping and Feng Qiu talked one after another.

Feng Qiu talked a lot, but Shen Ping seldom talked, so he just teased him to talk.

Feng Qiu said with a smile: "Shen Ping, you can teach me how to make your ppt so beautiful!"

Shen Ping pinched the corner of Feng Qiu's clothes, acting cautiously in the back seat, and said in a low voice: "I have a lot of precious ppt templates, I will send them to you when I go back."

Before Feng Qiu had time to say "yes", he suddenly felt a sharp pain in his glands, and there was a mottled white and mottled old TV in front of his eyes.

He was stunned.

He bit his lip in pain, his face was as pale as paper, the pain almost split him in half.He couldn't stand the pain, but considering that Shen Ping was still sitting in the back of the car, he didn't dare to let go of the bicycle faucet, so he tried his best to stop, "Shen Ping, get off."

Shen Ping didn't know why, but he obediently came down.As soon as he got down, Feng Qiu loosened his strength and fell to the ground slumped.

Shen Ping screamed in fright, this was the loudest voice of Shen Ping he had ever heard.

The last moment when he closed his eyes, he saw the wheels of the bicycle spinning Gululu and Shen Ping's skinny, skinny knees kneeling on the ground.

Feng Qiu seemed to be falling all the way, falling all the way, into some dark abyss.

But the expected cold and pain were gradually dissipated, and the dream changed, and he was banished to the gate of Qingjiang University.

Feng Qiu's consciousness was fuzzy, and he only saw the bright red banner with unreadable characters drawn at the gate of Qingjiang University. He seemed to be a young boy, wearing a delicate white shirt and trousers, which seemed to be the uniform style of a middle school.

He was too young, so young that he was almost green, a little too soft and petite, and his body was struggling to hold up his uniform, and there was a bit of cute baby fat on his pretty face.But his honey-brown pupils are clear and bright, and his skin is white, dazzlingly white under the hot sun, like a young white flower in full bloom.

Feng Qiu squatted next to the mailbox, drinking a can of Coke angrily.The water droplets on the Coke can soaked his white and soft fingertips. He was greedy for the cold and felt comfortable, so he didn't wipe it off.

Halfway through drinking the Coke, the bubbles left and it became tasteless, so he bit the shriveled straw with his tender red water chestnut-like lips.

Pedestrians were bustling with each other, and they all quietly glanced at him.

Although he is young, he is already an Omega with amazing beauty.

What is he going to do?

Feng Qiu tried hard to think back, and finally remembered that he had a quarrel with Feng Zhang that day, Feng Zhang scolded him, saying that with such a learning attitude, he could be admitted to Qingjiang University?In the future, we still have to rely on him to donate buildings and pay money to buy places.

Feng Qiu was so angry that he went crazy, he kicked his sneakers and ran away.

He didn't know where the strength came from that day, and ran all the way from his house to Qingjiang University with red eyes.

He still remembers that road very clearly now. There are four blocks and 23 streets, and the streets are full of sycamores.

Panting from running, he bought a can of Coke on the side of the road and squatted down, feeling very depressed.

He was only thirteen, what did he know?

He thought with all his heart that he would be able to take the Qingjiang University exam, but Feng Zhang told him that with his current ranking, he would have to take the exam in the province.

Feng Qiu covered his face, the sun made his skin red, hot and dizzy.

Where's mom?Why didn't mom come to him?

Feng Qiu waited for a while, but Feng Xian'er did not come.

He was too frustrated, and Qingjiang University was right behind.

Feng Qiu wanted to go in and take a look.

At this moment, a tourist bus got on and off, and a group of people, who looked like high school students with a sign on their chest, were heading towards Qingjiang University.

Feng Qiu rolled his eyes, followed at the back of the line, and slid in with his chest in his arms.

Later, Feng Qiu thought he was stupid. Qingjiang University was an open school, and he could come in and out freely, but he didn't know it at the time, and felt that only those with a badge on his chest and the teachers and students in the school could enter.

Fengqiu entered the door only to find that the high school student in front of him was very tall, about 1.8 meters, wearing a blue and white sports uniform that looked like a sack, still showing his good figure with broad shoulders and long legs, and he was very handsome.

He followed closely for two steps, made a little gesture, and found that the man's legs were really long, so he threw himself forward, and his ribs hit his thigh.

Feng Qiu followed this group of people around for a full two hours, and finally arrived at a series of white teaching buildings. A cobalt blue chiming clock on the steeple bell tower in the upper right corner was very conspicuous.Looking in from the gate, there are large hydrangeas planted in the courtyard of the teaching building, clusters of blue and purple, reflected in the water like haze.Groups of college students walked in and out of the teaching building, discussing Fengqiu's university life and homework that had no concept at all.

Feng Qiu stood on tiptoe and looked up, there were several gilt characters on Xue Bailou's body, the golden light was dazzling under the sun.

Feng Qiu saw clearly that it was the School of Life Science and Chemistry.

The group of high school students who followed were confiscated their badges in turn and led them into the teaching building.

He didn't have a badge and didn't know where to go, so he just sat on the stone bench outside the teaching building and took out his smartphone.

This smartphone can only make calls and send text messages, and it contains two small games, Snake and Tetris, which are almost indistinguishable from PHS.Fengzhang bought it for him specially, in case he would be addicted to mobile phones and delay his study.

Feng Qiu clicked on the text message, and there was a message from her mother 10 minutes ago: "Baby, come home quickly."

Feng Qiu felt that Feng Xian'er was so insincere, so he didn't reply to the text messages, and started playing with snakes.

The greedy snake grew longer and longer, bit its own tail again, and died.

It goes on and on, seemingly without end.

After an unknown amount of time, Feng Qiu felt dizzy.

When I looked up, the big sun on the top of the glass was rising high, and the sun was venomous.

Feng Qiu touched his pocket, only one yuan was left.

Feng Qiu pursed his lips, feeling very wronged.One dollar, one dollar and you can only go home by car.

He doesn't want to go home anymore, he wants to run away from home and wander around the world, just like in martial arts novels.When he becomes famous, Feng Zhang will cry and beg him, and never dare to scold his mother again.

But being a hero is not a blink of an eye, he is just a little kid with only one dollar and a student smart phone.

"Woo--"

Feng Qiu covered his head in discomfort, like a pretty little squirrel covering his face.

Suddenly, a gust of cold air rushed to his forehead, making him tremble all over.

Feng Qiu felt wronged and raised his head. It was a can of iced Fanta that was emitting a little bit of cold air. The hand holding the can was broad, with long and strong fingers, and the veins on the back of the hand were raised. The lines were beautiful like that of an adult man.

He blinked his eyes as if they couldn't keep them open.After a burst of blinding white light, the man's face spread out in front of him like an oil painting.

This young man, or half-grown young man, was tall, thin and straight, with a straight back, wearing blue and white short-sleeved and sports trousers, like a bamboo in the ice and snow.Stern and sharp silhouette, deep eyes like dark gray mist, thin lips pursed into a line, clearly a cold and emotionless expression, but a sharp and almost stinging Alpha beauty pierces into it. Feng Qiu's heart.

His heart immediately pounded like a deer, and he ran wildly.It hurt his chest.

It was like pouring a handful of hot oil on his head, and his whole body was emitting pink smoke.

Fengqiu is a natural Omega, different from the seventeen-eighth divided Omega, he has longed for Alpha since he was a child.But the Alphas who get in touch with the most are the highly purposeful seniors in high school, the childish deskmates, and the uncle at home who is uncertain.He knew that Alpha was more heroic, taller and stronger than Omega.But what exactly is it like?

Feng Qiu finally had a concrete image in his head.All vocabulary began to reorganize.

Feng Qiu swallowed.

"Drink or not?" The young man's voice was deep and deep, with the thick texture of knocking gold and jade that had passed the period of voice change.

Feng Qiu's heart beat wildly, and he nodded his head restrained.

Feng Qiu took it over, and looked up at him cautiously.

"You followed us all the way." The boy said suddenly.

Fengqiu's palms were sweating thinly, and the tip of his nose was also dripping with crystal beads of sweat, his wet and beautiful appearance became weak.

"I'm just here to take a look, and I'm going home right away."

When Feng Qiu spoke in a low voice, his voice was milky, as if he had a milk candy in his mouth.

Feng Qiu blinked again: "What is brother doing at Qingjiang University?"

"take an exam."

Feng Qiu's eyelashes trembled: "Then you are amazing! You will definitely pass the exam!"

The boy glanced at him and nodded.It seems to be a matter of course.

Feng Qiu tried to open the Bing Fanta, but his fingers were covered with sweat and wet, so he couldn't open it no matter what.

"give it to me."

The young man took Fanta from him, held the bottle with one hand, hooked his slender index finger, and easily pulled the ring open.

Puff.

Bubbles gushed out, and the sweet orange color was like a small eruption of magma, deposited on the flat and shallow mouth of the bottle.

Feng Qiu stared blankly, feeling his heart puffed open as if being pulled open.

A lot of sudden love, a lot of inexplicable infatuation filled his chest.

Feng Qiu foolishly stretched out his hand to pick it up, but the young man grabbed his wrist, encircling it with his slender fingers, and the tiger's mouth pressed against his thin and white wrist, which made Feng Qiu's heart tremble.

"and many more."

The boy took out a tissue, wiped off the slightly spilled orange-red liquid, and handed it to him.

Feng Qiu's heartbeat was really out of order.

This brother is so handsome and considerate!

He likes him so much!

Feng Qiu anxiously introduced himself: "I—brother—my name is Feng Qiu, I am thirteen this year, and I, I will come to Qingjiang University in five years' time!"

The boy glanced at him, and Wu Nongying's eyebrows were raised beautifully.

Feng Qiu was suddenly a little scared, afraid that this good-looking brother, like Feng Zhang, would say that he would not be admitted to Qingjiang University at all.

"Well, you have to work hard."

Feng Qiu's face was bright red, his eyes sparkled, and he pinched his clothes excitedly.

Feng Qiu felt sweet even in his dreams, as if soaked in a maple syrup jar.

"Honey, wake up."

In the dream, Feng Qiu heard Feng Xian'er's voice, like the ethereal ballad of tall buildings in the distance, and suddenly another hand pinched his neck and forcefully pulled him out of the dream.

Qingjiang ten years ago, the green Qingjiang, the scorching Qingjiang, the Qingjiang with Coke and Fanta, like the glass windows of a carriage, receded frame by frame.

Feng Qiu couldn't keep up, and couldn't keep up.

"Woo—" Feng Qiu woke up.

The first thing he saw was Feng Xian'er sitting by the bed, wearing a white skirt, combing her hair high, and her eyes were red.

He wanted to speak, but his voice was hoarse, like a torn bellows.

"Does the cub have a sore throat? Mom, can I feed you some water?"

"Auntie, let me pour water."

Only then did Feng Qiu realize that Shen Ping had also followed.

Feng Qiu drank water with a straw, and only then heard Feng Xian'er say: "Zai, you are allergic to the general inhibitors on the market, and you went into emergency shock. The doctor said you will have to stay in the hospital for a few days. Don't be afraid, it's not a serious problem."

Feng Qiu lowered his eyes sleepily, in a daze.Suddenly, his lips opened and closed, as if talking, Feng Xian'er listened to him, and heard him say: "I want to drink iced Fanta."

Feng Xian'er: "..."

This brat wants to drink iced drinks when he is sick!

Feng Xian'er brought warm water to his pillow: "Drink more water, baby."

Feng Qiu whimpered and was so pitiful that Shen Ping had no choice but to buy a can of iced Fanta and gave Feng Qiu a couple of sips through a straw.

After taking a sip of Fanta, Feng Qiu's energy unexpectedly returned, his complexion became rosy and tender, and his eyes turned dark.

Shen Ping: "Is there any special substance in Finda that can heal Omega?"

In the evening, Wu Bike, teacher's wife, Wang Lin, Mo Jiming, and several other students from the laboratory also came, bringing a lot of fruit and milk, and the nurse yelled, "Don't pile things up here! How are you doing?"

Feng Qiu secretly tugged on Master's wife's hand, and looked at her with twinkling eyes.

The teacher's wife didn't know what he was thinking, but the more she knew, the more she couldn't say it.

Feng Qiu whimpered and grabbed her fingers, and the teacher's wife finally said, "Xiaoqiu, brother Bozhou is at work."

Feng Qiu fell silent, nodded, and retracted into the bed, her soft hair covered her forehead, revealing a pair of honey brown almond eyes that were gently closed.

A tear slipped into her hair suddenly.

Feng Qiu frowned on the quilt, confusing everyone.

Shen Ping asked: "Xiao Qiu, what's wrong with you?"

The teacher's wife was sloppy: "Xiaoqiu seems to be sleepy, everyone go back today and let him sleep."

The teacher's wife took a step late and touched Feng Qiu's head: "Good boy, Bozhou may not be able to ask for leave."

Feng Qiu closed his eyes, was extremely stubborn, and shook his head.

He is extremely fragile now, and he himself feels that Wang Bozhou's frivolous words may kill his heart like this.

He wanted Wang Bozhou to be gentler to him, treat him better, and love him better.But after thinking about it, why should they?

Ten years ago, Wang Bozhou was a cold but gentle elder brother, so what about Wang Bozhou now?

Feng Qiu felt that something killed Wang Bozhou's gentleness that was exposed on the surface.He has become more refined, more indifferent, more like a cold statue of a gold-plated and jade-embedded god.

He may never like himself.

Fengqiu's mind was confused, and the mixed thoughts were intertwined, causing him pain as if his body and mind were torn apart.I do not know how long he finally fell asleep.I slept soundly this time, and woke up at 9 o'clock the next day.

Feng Qiu rubbed his eyes, he had already received a needle in his left hand, he gained strength, and sat up against the pillow, "Mom?"

Feng Xian'er came in from the door, carrying a thermos bottle and a thermos in her hand.

"Wake up? Are you still uncomfortable?"

Feng Qiu fell asleep and was in good spirits. He said with a smile, "Son, I am very talented and recover very quickly. I think I can do a set of monkey boxing on the spot plus thirty push-ups."

Feng Xian'er rubbed his head, and said: "A senior brother came to see you last night—"

Feng Qiu's head was in a daze, his heart was beating like thunder, yesterday's resentment suddenly became insignificant, as light as a feather.

He hurriedly asked: "Which senior brother?"

Yes, is it him?

Feng Qiu even stopped breathing.

"It's the one that I think is fine, and the one that you think is problematic."

Before Feng Xian'er finished speaking, Feng Qiu hurriedly interrupted: "No, I think it's okay! I think it's fine!" His tone was too excited, like a bird in spring flapping its wings.

Feng Qiu's eyebrows drooped again as if his face changed, and he said sullenly: "Then when did he leave?"

"You fell asleep when he came, sat for a while and left."

Feng Qiu almost hated himself to death, why did I feel sleepy so early yesterday?

"He said he would come back tomorrow."

Feng Qiu began to look forward to today again. After breakfast, she asked her mother to fetch water, brush her teeth, wash her face, and carefully applied moisturizer.

Fengqiu waited from morning to noon, from noon to afternoon, every knock on the door made his heart beat faster, and every time he felt: Brother is here, which made him hyperactive all day long.

His heart skipped a beat, looking at the slanting shadow of the sun beside the bed, he felt a little disheartened.

He lied to me.