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    In the middle of the night, Jiang Heng was lying on the bed tossing and turning, unable to fall asleep. His mind was full of the congratulatory message he sent before [the feeling when you want to go to Shen Huai is the feeling when he wants to mark you].

    Grass, when did he have this idea?

    The light in the room was on, Jiang Heng stared straight at the chandelier on the ceiling, his eyes were sore, but he still didn't sleep at all.

    Half a minute later, Jiang Heng dragged He Ci from the blacklist, scolded him, and blocked it again.

    The time on the phone shows that it is already two in the morning.

    Jiang Heng looked at the chat log with satisfaction at his level of play, flipped through it, and suddenly caught a glimpse of a document called [Teach you how to chat with your favorite alpha].

    Does Jiang Heng need these things?

    Jiang Hengmu closed the chat box with a face.

    An hour later, Jiang Heng yawned and closed the document.

    This kind of strange "brother", "people", and soft and cute emoji.

    It doesn't fit his character at all.

    He pressed his eyes, then clicked on the chat box with Shen Huaizhi.

    The news of the two people still stayed at the time when they got off the bus during the day.

    [Wang Xing, a plumber: the phone automatically shuts down when it runs out of power]

    [Wang Xing, Hydraulic Worker: Thank you for your concern, I will keep the machine on in the future, so that the monitor will not be able to find me]

    Shen Huaizhi didn't reply.

    After returning at noon, Shen Huaizhi didn't have any news, probably because there was really something he needed to do at the scenic spot.

    Jiang Heng yawned and typed.

    [Wang Xing, a plumber: Squad leader, my leg hurts and I can't sleep]

    After posting, Jiang Heng stretched out his hand to wipe the tears from the corners of his eyes, watched it for half a minute, then retracted it and re-posted it.

    [Wang Xing, a plumber: Brother, my leg hurts and I can't sleep]

    Addressing is the first step to changing the relationship. The fiance sounds weird, but it's okay to call him brother.

    In fact, Jiang Heng didn't like to call other people's brother very much. He always felt that it sounded like surrender, but he couldn't call his brother, like mocking each other.

    It doesn't quite fit his soft and small character.

    After sending the message, Jiang Heng was not ready to get an answer, it was already so late, Shen Huaizhi must have slept too.

    He tilted his head and gradually fell asleep.

    At noon the next day, Jiang Heng was awakened by the voice of his aunt talking.

    The door of his room was half-closed, all the clothes that had been thrown on the ground in a mess were put into the closet, and the rubbish was taken away.

    Putting his fingers against his eyebrows, Jiang Heng lowered his eyebrows.

    He didn't wear shoes and walked directly to the door.

    "Yes, I'm injured, it seems to be quite serious." Auntie didn't seem to notice that he was awake, and continued to call: "Well, yes, by the way, I took an inhibitor the day before yesterday."

    "Maybe there was an event yesterday and you forgot?"

    Jiang Heng put one hand on the door handle and paused.

    He always knew that his aunt was reporting his daily schedule to An Xie. Xie An was busy with work. Basically, when he came back from get out of class in the evening, Xie An was still soaking in the laboratory, and occasionally he would call himself to take care of him.

    But the aunt is different. Xie An offered her a high salary. It was just such a job. Basically, Xie An would call her to ask her about her daily life whenever she was free.

    Jiang Heng used to think that Xie An only cared about himself.

    But today, he always felt that something was not right.

    He remembered what the doctor said yesterday - "There are special drugs in the blood report". In fact, the doctor didn't say much, but for some reason, Jiang Heng just remembered this sentence.

    The omega susceptibility inhibitor he used was developed by Xie An and his lab and put into use in the country. There is no problem, but because the number of people using this inhibitor is too small, most hospitals do not even have samples. Doctors Not knowing the ingredients is actually quite normal.

    Jiang Heng twisted the door handle and made a crisp click.

    Auntie seemed to be taken aback, and turned around to look at him, without hanging up, "Awake?"

    "Want something to eat?"

    Jiang Heng put one hand on the door frame and smiled: "Don't enter my room without my permission in the future."

    Auntie froze for a moment: "Okay, okay."

    When the boy just woke up, his eyebrows and eyes were always sullen, and the aunt had long since noticed it.

    "The door lock is broken." Jiang Heng moved the door handle, but the lock cylinder didn't move: "I'll call someone to change the lock."

    Auntie nodded with her phone.

    Jiang Heng raised his eyebrows and smiled again: "Call my mother?"

    There was no smile in his eyes, he half-folded his eyelids and looked like he was still awake, and he seemed a little fierce and persecuting.

    The aunt nodded, and then she reacted: "You told Sister Xie, I'm going to cook lunch for you, what do you want for lunch?"

    She handed the phone to Jiang Heng.

    Jiang Heng lowered his head and glanced, but did not answer, but directly pressed the hang up button for her, not even giving her aunt time to respond.

    "Whatever, my leg is injured, so I can't eat too greasy and spicy food."

    After speaking, he yawned back to the room and pushed the door.

    The aunt watched him enter the room and was relieved.

    When Jiang Heng went to wash up, Xie An called at the right time.

    "Jiang Heng, are you injured?" Xie An's background sound was quite messy, probably eating at the cafeteria at noon.

    Jiang Heng hummed: "It's okay, it hurt a little."

    Xie An was silent for a while: "Don't fight with others in the near city." She always spoke softly and didn't sound like reproach, "I'll see you after a while."

    Jiang Heng shoved the toothbrush into the cup for a while, then looked down at his legs.

    He slept all night, but he didn't feel anything anymore. His wounds always healed very quickly. Sometimes wounds that he didn't pay attention to, scarred in a few days.

    "No fight." Jiang Heng twitched the corners of his mouth and walked out of the bathroom: "Be brave for justice."

    Before Xie An could say anything, Jiang Heng took the lead and said, "Mom, I'm going to do my homework."

    "Bye."

    The moment he hung up the phone, Jiang Heng narrowed his brows.

    It seems that since he had an accident, the focus of Xie An's chat with him has changed.

    He was quite afraid that Xie An would turn the topic around Shen Huaizhi, and he didn't want to tell Xie An about his fever period in advance.

    After lunch, Jiang Heng fell asleep again.

    This time he slept less well.

    I don't know if he had a pheromone exchange with Shen Huaizhi when he was in the car yesterday, and within an hour of falling asleep, he dreamed of Shen Huaizhi's angry face.

    Of course, it's not an overly innocent dream.

    Jiang Heng, relying on his only previous experience of leaning around Shen Huaizhi's waist, succeeded in seeing the other side in his dream.

    When the alarm clock rang, Jiang Heng was still confused.

    Grass.

    Congrats to this one who killed a thousand knives.

    Don't even think about getting out of his blacklist for the rest of your life.

    If it weren't for the words of the congratulations, could he think so much in a mess?

    The curtains were not tightened, the afternoon sun was dazzling, and the quilt was bathed in sunlight.

    Jiang Heng lifted the quilt under the sun and glanced at it, then his face was terrifying.

    [You want to feel when you go to Shen Huai. 】

    【You want to go to...】

    【Feel……】

    Grass.

    Jiang Hengmu wrapped a layer of plastic wrap on his legs with a face, and then went into the bathroom.

    Thirty minutes later, he came out and checked the news on his phone.

    An hour ago, a WeChat message came from Shen Huaizhi.

    [Shen Huaizhi: If it really hurts, you can take painkillers]

    After taking a shower, Jiang Heng has recovered a lot.

    He typed a reply with a blank face.

    [Wang Xing, Hydraulic Worker: Thank you, monitor, for your concern, it's no longer painful]

    [Shen Huaizhi: OK]

    Simple enough.

    Jiang Heng thought for a while, emptied his schoolbag, and finally found the only paper that had not been turned into waste paper.

    He pushed aside the mess of models on the desk, and found a pen from the crack of the desk.

    After a minute.

    [Water engineer Wang Xing: [Photo] Squad leader, I can't do it, can you do me a favor? 】

    The Raiders said that showing love for learning in front of alpha means that he is a good student. You can also properly ask the alpha for advice, so that the alpha has a feeling of being worshipped.

    Awesome, Jiang Heng.

    Such a high rank can be learned and used.

    Shen Huaizhi put the finished paper aside, and the phone vibrated again.

    He usually doesn't look at his phone very much, and only looks at it occasionally when something happens.

    Jiang Heng took a photo and came over.

    In the photo, the boy's slender, fair hand is holding a pen that is almost out of ink. His forearm is also quite white and quite thin, but not as thin as an ordinary omega. Although Jiang Heng is thin, he is very strong. It also has strength.

    "Fairy Wood"

    In the corner of the photo, there is a corner of the block and what model it should be.

    However, this is not the point. The point is that there is an English test paper under the elbow that is put upside down.

    It reads [Unit Test of the First Year of Senior Year] in large characters.

    High grade.

    Their homework this week, but there is no lower grade papers.

    Shen Huaizhi lowered his eyes. In order to do his homework, the curtains of the study room were pulled tight, and the sunlight couldn't penetrate.

    After a long while, Shen Huaizhi chuckled lightly, and it was fleeting.

    [Shen Huaizhi: Which question can't be? 】

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