Take down that Alpha school grass

Chapter 45 Illness

"What kind of medicine is that..." Lin Moci gritted his teeth and asked with a frown.

Chen Weiwan didn't answer him, but suddenly turned him over, grabbed his hands from behind, grabbed his hair and forced him to look up.

The feeling of knees touching the bed intensified the pain, and because Chen Weiwan grabbed his hair and forcibly pulled his head up, it hurt so much, he couldn't help cursing: "Don't pull my hair, I just touched you Just a handful, don’t you just touch it back, wow!”

A crisp sound of "pop" echoed in the room.

"Stop swearing." Chen Weiwan taught.

"You..." Lin Moci made a hoarse voice in pain, but the most uncomfortable thing was the shame of being treated like a child, he was ashamed and angry, "You... special what..."

"Who is Xiaoyu?" Chen Weiwan leaned over to his ear and asked.

"Xiaowan... isn't it you?" Lin Moci didn't know that he looked at his mobile phone, and grinned teasingly.

Chen Weiwan also laughed after hearing this. His already unstable illness had completely fallen through, and his head felt dizzy as if he had a fever. .”

He reached out his hand to touch the bedside table, and there were two gifts that he was going to give to Lin Moci. Originally, he only wanted to give one of them to Lin Moci, but now he lost his sanity and took it in a daze. come over.

"I'll give you a...birthday present." Where Lin Moci couldn't see, Chen Weiwan's smile was inexplicably terrifying.

Lin Moci heard the sound of rummaging for something nearby, and before he could react, Chen Weiwan hung a necklace around his neck. Once he put it on, it automatically shrunk a circle and couldn't be taken off.

"what?"

The cold metal object touched his gland, Lin Moci felt very strange, struggling and shaking: "Let go, let me go, you took this off, I don't want this."

Chen Weiwan let go of him.

Lin Moci immediately tossed and got out of bed and wanted to run, but before he jumped a few steps, a burst of mojito pheromones floated out, and the gland was suddenly tightly strangled by the necklace, and the smell was stronger than when Chen Weiwan temporarily marked it. Terrible tingling and numbness came, his legs went limp, and he knelt down on the ground.

The ankle, which was already injured, also felt a sharp pain following this movement.

A pair of hands pressed from beside him to the wall in front of him, Chen Weiwan trapped him in place, and said softly, "Are you still running?"

Lin Moci tried to grab the necklace with both hands, but he couldn't pull it off, so he roared angrily, "Let me go."

Mojito's pheromone was directly guided by the neck chain from the glands to his limbs. Lin Moci went crazy to break Chen Weiwan's arm, wanting to leave here, but he couldn't shake him at all.

The neck chain will absorb all the alpha pheromones in the air, and then pierce his glands like needles. The manic mood in the pheromones will also multiply the pain and stimulation to Omega along the neck chain.

His neck was already red, his eye circles were sore, and seeing Chen Weiwan's terrible attitude towards him, a burst of very uncomfortable emotions surged in his heart.

"Is this the gift you gave me?"

Chen Weiwan thought of Lin Moci's attitude of chatting with people on WeChat, and the familiar headache came up again, and said coldly: "You found it yourself."

Lin Moci, who was struggling with the necklace, had the beauty of a wild beast in captivity. The more Chen Weiwan looked at it, the more addicted he became, and he stretched out his finger to touch his lips.

It really looks like a wild wolf cub captured by him with despicable means.

Then he was bitten by Lin Moci's fingertips.

Chen Weiwan withdrew his hand in pain. Seeing the stubbornness with tears in the other party's eyes, he hooked Lin Moci's chain with his fingers and dragged it in front of him. The smell of Mojito became stronger. Lin Moci Immediately he wailed in pain.

Originally, when he told Lin Moci that he had prepared a gift, Lin Moci's heart was almost surrounded by his tenderness, and he never thought that things would turn out like this.

why is this...

Lin Moci closed his eyes in pain, trembling all over, but when he opened his eyes, he saw that there was no trace of pity on Chen Weiwan's face.

Chen Weiwan used to like to play tricks on him.

Could it be that he doesn't mean anything to himself at all?

The terrible thought ran through him at once.

Said to be together on the same piece of paper, thinking about it now, it was probably because he simply felt that it was impossible for him to be together in the test.

Lin Moci's mental defense completely collapsed, his eyes were red with discomfort, and he asked Chen Weiwan with some sobs, "Why did you become like this again?"

Tease yourself like you did in the music classroom.

At that time, he also felt that this person must hate him very much to do such a thing.

Why is it like this again? Is being good to yourself also to make yourself more uncomfortable?

It became like this again...

When Chen Weiwan heard this, he suddenly froze for a moment, and his original mad state stopped, as if a basin of water had been poured on his head, his whole body was icy cold.

Again.

The smashed guitar, the broken Lego, the repeatedly torn book, and even the gray-eyed and gradually cold rabbit.

Those gloomy and gloomy memories flashed back in front of him in an instant, like the mud at the bottom of a calm lake, rotten at the bottom of the seemingly noble green lotus leaves, repeatedly tearing at him and devouring him, never to be removed.

Chen Weiwan collected all the pheromones. He picked up two pills from the ground and swallowed them regardless of his original habit of cleanliness, as if he was not Lin Moci who was in trouble.

Under the shocked gaze of the other party, he kicked over the bookshelf, grabbed Lin Moci's arm like a madman, lifted him up at once, walked a few steps and threw him on the bed in the next room, just like yesterday, Lock the door.

Lin Moci didn't understand the situation at all, but felt that his behavior was too weird, so he limped to the door and patted it, then wanted to open the door from the inside and come out to see what was going on with him.

"Don't come out!" Chen Weiwan yelled outside the door.

Lin Moci was so frightened that he quickly withdrew his hand, not daring to come out.

Chen Weiwan went back to his bedroom, took a copy of "One Hundred Years of Solitude" from the bookshelf he found, and went to the kitchen to get an iron basin, tore the book page by page, and set it on fire.

The effect of the medicine gradually took effect, and the strong smell of soot was smoky. After an unknown period of time, he finally seemed to be able to calm down a little, and looked at Lin Moci who still locked the door behind him.

screwed up again.

He finally showed his ugly side in front of Lin Moci.

But that's only a small part of what he's miserable about.

Chen Weiwan's heart throbbed. He thought of Lin Moci's pitiful appearance just now, and began to worry about his ankle again.

Turning on the phone to check the time, I saw a message from my mother Han Ying: Xiaowan, did you read the category of this year's new competition questions I posted last time?

Chen Weiwan took a deep breath, turned off his phone, walked to Lin Moci's room, and knocked on the door after hesitation.

"Lin Moci..." Not knowing if the other party was asleep, he tentatively called out, but in his heart he was worried that the other party would never want to see him again, so he felt timid.

Unexpectedly, Lin Moci was not only still asleep in the room, but jumped to the door immediately: "Can I open the door?"

Chen Weiwan was stunned for a moment, feeling sore and distressed in his heart, and gave a soft "hmm".

"What happened just now...I'm sorry." Chen Weiwan lowered his head and said to the person inside the door, "If you want to leave, I can let the bodyguards pick you up, but now you come out first, and I will give you an ankle Spray some medicine."

Lin Moci opened the door, looking at him with red eyes like a rabbit.

"You... you really hate me, are you teasing me?" Lin Moci supported the door frame, "If that's the case, today is enough..."

As he spoke, he wanted to cry: "I won't pester you anymore, I will try my best to find other ways to cure that pheromone deficiency."

The number of times he has cried in the past few days is almost more than that of last year.

Chen Weiwan helped him to the bedside, took the medicine bottle and gently held his feet: "I didn't hate you, it was my fault just now."

"Then you..." Lin Moci pointed to the necklace, "Why are you doing this to me?"

"Sorry..." Chen Weiwan sprayed the medicine on his ankle, "It's my fault, but it's not because I hate you."

"What's that for?"

"Because I..." Chen Weiwan stopped in the middle of speaking, and sighed, "Is it okay if I explain later? But I really don't hate you, trust me, okay?"

After he finished speaking, he seemed to know that his words were really useless, and he wanted to add something, but he felt that it was useless to explain anything.

So he lowered his head feebly and said again: "I'm sorry."

Suddenly there was a gentle touch on his head, Lin Moci patted his head for the first time, and said: "Okay."

Chen Weiwan looked up at him in astonishment.

Lin Moci wiped his eyes and laughed while crying: "You scared me to death...I thought...I thought you hated me..."

He didn't care about the pain and panic it brought him just now.

As for all the out-of-control, he didn't explain half of it, he only said one sentence, and Lin Moci immediately believed it.

Chen Weiwan's heart trembled, and suddenly he felt his emotions burst, and suddenly he stood up and bent over to hug Lin Moci.

Lin Moci was stunned for a moment, and before he finished crying, he began to say in a silly way: "This is... the first time you've taken the initiative to hug me..."

Chen Weiwan didn't speak, Lin Moci looked at the clock hanging in the living room through the door frame, it was already 12:30.

He patted Chen Weiwan on the back: "I will be 17 years old after today, don't you wish me a happy birthday?"

Chen Weiwan stood up, carried him to his room, and found another gift originally planned for him in the cabinet, an alien notebook.

It was the one that Lin Moci would rather go to work in a bar before buying.

"I don't know what you like, and I don't want to ask you directly. I don't know your friends very well." Sitting next to him, Chen Weiwan said, "So far, I heard you said that the only thing you like is this."

"It's too late now, I'll buy you dessert tomorrow, you can eat as much as you want." Chen Weiwan said softly, "If you want anything else, you can tell me anytime."

Lin Moci touched the brand new computer, speechless in surprise.

But I feel a little regretful. After all, I finally got this, but recently I started to want to learn again.

It can be played during summer vacation.

Seeing that Chen Weiwan had returned to his gentle and considerate attitude towards him, Lin Moci almost smiled wryly, "You look like a schizophrenic."

Chen Weiwan lowered his eyelashes: "Sorry."

Lin Moci took a deep breath, and punched him on the shoulder: "It's okay, it's over, it's over, aren't we all reconciled, isn't this the legendary bedside fight?"

Chen Weiwan smiled lightly when he was teased by his words, and put his hand on his head: "Happy birthday, Lin Moci."

He said blessings, but the emotion that surged in his heart was more gratitude.

He was extremely grateful for this day, when Lin Moci was born in this world.

It was like a gift from God to him.