Take down that Alpha school grass

Chapter 27

At around ten o'clock, Chen Weiwan called back on time.

Lin Moci had been lying on the bed waiting for a long time, so he answered excitedly, and said, "What story are you going to read to me?"

Chen Weiwan's soft laughter came from the other end: "I saw a very interesting story just now, and I don't think I can share it with you."

Lin Moci was immediately intrigued, he turned over and wrapped himself in the quilt: "Say it."

Chen Weiwan began to speak slowly: "Once upon a time, in a school, there was a school grassroots and a school bully."

"One day, the school bully suddenly announced to everyone that he wanted to pursue the school grass."

"He leads people to intercept the school grass at the door every day, sends this and that to the school grass every day, and practice writing love letters to the school grass, the school grass has never been in love, and has always preferred well-behaved and obedient people, not the school grass Bully, so I didn't agree to school bully."

"But with the school bully asking about his health, chasing after him relentlessly and sugar-coating bullets, the school grass who has always been touted from afar but has never been treated so sincerely and warmly, gradually no longer treats him coldly."

"During a hooligan harassment, the school bully stepped forward to save the school bully, so the school bully finally agreed to the school bully's pursuit. He liked the school bully wholeheartedly, and gave him all his tenderness."

"During the college entrance examination, in order to be with the school bully, he even chose the same school as the school bully, and the two went to the same university together."

Lin Moci was stunned for a while, and couldn't help asking: "The school bully and school grass have lived together happily ever since?"

Chen Weiwan: "No."

Lin Moci: "Why? What happened afterwards?"

Chen Weiwan: "Later, the school bully put the school grass to sleep, and then said that he was just greedy for the school grass's body, and he was no longer needed after marking, so the school grass had a nervous breakdown and committed suicide."

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Lin Moci listened without any sleepiness: "How could it be this way? This school bully is too much! Why does he chase after him if he doesn't like him? He even caused him to commit suicide because of love? And this school bully is too soft-hearted Well, why not kill that heartless man?"

He was so filled with righteous indignation that he wished he could go in and kill that scumbag school bully.

Chen Weiwan laughed out loud, agreeing with his point of view very much: "Yeah, he doesn't like people. If he chases people like this and says he doesn't like them after he catches them, isn't he trying to kill that person?"

Lin Moci heard something was wrong when he listened. After thinking about his recent actions carefully, he felt a little guilty: "Well, what would you do if you were the schoolgirl in the story?"

Chen Weiwan: "I will not commit suicide."

Lin Moci felt relieved: "Then will you be sad?"

Chen Weiwan thought for a while: "I will be sad, so sad that life would be worse than death."

The words "life is better than death" bombarded Lin Moci's ears, making him feel even more panicked and guilty. He asked cautiously, "It's so serious... Where did you read the story?"

Chen Weiwan: "Shouldn't I ask you this?"

Lin Moci: "Ask me?"

Chen Weiwan: "Yes, because this story is the love letter you sent me today."

Lin Moci's mind exploded, he sat up on the bed suddenly, and shouted, "What did you say?"

Chen Weiwan's tone was still calm: "The school grass and the school bully are so intriguing, I have to wonder, are you trying to imply something to me with this story?"

Lin Moci's brain froze for an instant, as if he could hear the "life is better than death" that Chen Weiwan said just now, and goosebumps all over his body immediately.

He repeatedly denied: "No, no, no, there must be some misunderstanding."

Chen Weiwan: "You gave it to me yourself, and you said you wrote it yourself."

Lin Moci's train of thought had already dropped, and he didn't know what to say for a while.

There was a slight disappointment in Chen Weiwan's tone: "You don't have any feelings you want to express. In fact, you don't need to find someone to write a love letter for me. Love words are things to express love. If my heart is really moved, you will use false In exchange for sincerity, how to be responsible and how to end?"

Lin Moci was so guilty that he didn't know what to say, as if he had become a scumbag school bully in the story: "I was wrong."

Chen Weiwan: "Where did you go wrong?"

Lin Moci's attitude was sincere: "I shouldn't have lied to you about this kind of thing."

Chen Weiwan took the opportunity to educate and said: "You don't need to understand, but don't lie to me, I am a little ignorant of the world, and I am easily fooled."

Lin Moci's heart was dripping with blood, and he blamed himself in every possible way. He felt that he had been brought into the story, and felt very sorry for Chen Weiwan, an innocent school girl who didn't know much about the world, and responded, "I know."

"Did that sister Song teach you the tricks of chasing people?" Chen Weiwan asked.

Lin Moci confessed honestly: "Yes...but, I really never thought of lying to you about getting hurt."

Chen Weiwan: "Actually, there's no need for tricks. If you think about it carefully, I'm easy to chase."

Lin Moci remembered that his efforts had failed, and asked with a bitter face, "Really?"

It seems that because of the late night chat, Chen Weiwan seemed to be digging out his heart. He was lying on his bed at the moment, covering his eyes with his hands, and every word was a heavy sigh: "Really, as long as you don't lie to me, As long as you change your heart for your heart.”

Lin Moci was unable to speak for a long time, as if he was thinking about an area he had never considered before, but Chen Weiwan broke the awkward atmosphere between the two of them first, and said: "Good night, Lin Moci .”

Before Lin Moci could reply him, the other party hung up the connection.

The heat of the word "good night" still lingered in his ears, and his eyes hurt from the light on the ceiling. He got up to go to the bathroom, and turned off the ceiling light again, leaving only a small desk lamp.

In a daze, he remembered the last time when his stomach hurt, Chen Weiwan had a gentle attitude and sang songs to lull him to sleep.

And the meals he delivered every day.

There are many people who advise him to eat well, but Chen Weiwan is the only one who brings him meals every day.

His body was sleepy, but he kept thinking about what happened just now in his mind. His thoughts were complicated, and he couldn't stop thinking about it, so he could only send a message to Sister Song again: What does it feel like to like someone?

Song Qingchu: Have you read the little story I gave you, have you become enlightened?

Lin Moci immediately understood that there was a serious problem with the two letters Song Qingchu sent, and he was furious, but he was not in the mood to criticize her for the time being, and only hurried to reply: Don't talk about anything else, answer me.

Song Qingchu typed a long paragraph, then deleted it: If he is a beta, do you like him?

When Lin Moci just thought about the word "sincerity", all he thought of was the little things when he got along with Chen Weiwan, even when Chen Weiwan deliberately bullied him, now he doesn't feel angry any more.

Even feel a little funny.

He replied: It's not that I only like alphas, is there any difference between Chen Weiwan and alpha?

Song Qingchu: Did I say "he" is Chen Weiwan?And did you forget that you said that chasing Chen Weiwan was only for his pheromones?

Lin Moci was stunned for a moment, his thoughts were like wires that were disconnected and then reconnected, and the current was suddenly connected, making him think clearly about his various cruxes.

At first, the pursuit of the other party was just to cure the disease, but if I didn't need to get Chen Weiwan's pheromone, would I still want to continue to pursue him?

Now he thinks he will.

Not for anything else, just because it was Chen Weiwan.

Lin Moci then replied: I want to chase him even if it's not because of his pheromones.

Song Qingchu: Then this is liking.

This is like?Lin Moci stared blankly at the word "Like" on the screen.

It turns out I like it.

Because I like it, I want to know the songs he listens to, I want to know his life, I want to know what his little emotions are hidden under the clouds and mountains, because I like it, I am afraid that he will be angry, because I like it, so I can’t be with him In front of him, he changed his clothes carelessly, thinking that he was watching, he would feel shy.

After thinking about it, Lin Moci lay down on the bed, and pressed the screen of the mobile phone with the word "like" under his body, as if he was afraid that someone would spy on his love for the first time.

Does Chen Weiwan like him?

Lin Moci suddenly thought of this crucial question again.

Lin Moci, who had never experienced love before, just sorted out his own mind, and immediately fell into the entanglement of guessing about the other party's mind, tossing and turning.

He began to analyze every detail of Chen Weiwan's behavior in detail, thinking of peeling chestnuts and bringing him a meal, he felt a little sweet in his heart, thinking that the other party should also like him, but then he thought of Chen Weiwan's way of always taking care of himself , and felt that the other party was actually just making fun of himself.

Recalling his two erroneous love letter incidents, Lin Moci hurriedly told Song Qingchu about the wrong delivery of the love letter as a story: now he will think that I am an emotional liar and never trust me again.

Song Qingchu listened carefully to the ins and outs: Wait, you said that I told you a tragic story in my letter?No, even if I got it wrong, the letter I wrote to you should be about two people's sweet love story, right?

Lin Moci: Could it be that Chen Weiwan made up the story?

Song Qingchu listened to the story in Lin Moci's voice again, and suddenly realized something.

She replied to Lin Moci: I suggest you just give up struggling, and let's not use any tricks, just explain it to him and let him kill you.

Lin Moci: What do you mean?Talk to him?

Song Qingchu replied: "My sister can only accompany you here. If you want to take him down sincerely, you should find a way by yourself. But it's not a big problem. I think the school grass will help you figure it out if you can't figure it out."

Lin Mo hesitated: Alright...

Song Qingchu was a little excited: Chen Xiaocao is the No. 1 hand-to-hand love teaching. I lost. What else should I write about fanfiction? Chen Xiaocao can write it by himself. , think more.

Lin Moci said goodnight to her, and stopped looking at his phone.

Chen Weiwan also often asked him to think about it, so this time he really thought about it seriously. It was not until the sky turned white and the sun gradually came in from the window that Lin Moci realized that he had suffered from insomnia for a while. all night.

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