Chapter 29:

Chapter Twenty Nine
Downstairs of Unit A, Building 1, Huihuang Community. +++ Catino Novel Network EbookFREE.me
Yan Jing was holding five kilograms of oranges in his hands. Although he didn't complain, he seemed to be tired and fainted at any time when he looked at his frowning expression.
He is naturally weak, and his hands have never picked up anything heavier than chemical reagents. Today, he carried a full ten kilograms of fruit from the fruit shop in front of the school to the downstairs of Xiao Yiheng's house, completely challenging his physical limits. .
Li Cheng has never seen an alpha that is weaker than him.
"Okay, don't be squeaky and crooked." Li Cheng said, "You want to come to see Xiao Yiheng, and you have to buy oranges. What's the use of complaining now?"
"..." Yan Jing was about to be bullied by this unreasonable school bully and cried, "Then I don't want to visit Senior Brother Xiao now, can I go?"
The answer is of course no.
Before going upstairs, Li Cheng turned into a woolen hat from nowhere. He fastened the hat on his head, and every strand of hair was hidden in the brim of the hat, making it impossible to see his original hair (color).
Yan Jing: "Huh? Why do you wear a hat on such a hot day?"
Li Cheng sorted his hat against the reflection of the glass window, and replied, "I heard that Xiao Yiheng's parents (sexual sex) are very old-fashioned. They see me with blond hair, and it is absolutely impossible to put me in the door."
"It turned out to be like this, Brother Li, you really meant it." Yan Jing patted him on the shoulder, "Don't worry, the ugly wife always wants to see her in-laws."
Li Cheng: "..."
What do you mean by Daxueba?
The two went to the guard to register the information first. The guard saw that they were wearing the school uniforms of No. 1 Middle School, and he was a little surprised and muttered, "Does that kid from the Xiao family have friends?"
With sharp ears, Li Cheng caught this sentence.
He was a little curious, so he asked, "Uncle, don't any classmates usually come to him to play?"
The uncle security guard saw that he was beautiful, and his eyes were clean (gan gan) (gan gan), and (gan gan) quickly told the truth: "His parents discipline him very strictly. I have been working here for five or six years. , I have never seen him play with other children. On weekends, winter and summer vacations, I don’t see him out to play basketball or football. He has always been alone."
Li Cheng thought, is this raising a child or raising a dog? Even if you have a dog, let it go for a stroll regularly.
"We will often come to play with him in the future." Li Cheng reached out and stroked himself and Yan Jing next to him, "You have to remember our faces, and don't stop us to register every time!"
Yan Jing was shocked: "...coming?"
Li Cheng dropped an eye knife on him.
Yan Jing: "...Yes, we will come again."
The two took the elevator upstairs. The community where Xiao Yiheng's family is located belongs to a high-end community with a very good environment. There is one terrace and one household, and even the corridors are decorated with magnificent splendor.
They stopped at the door of Xiao's house.
Li Cheng took a deep breath and rang the doorbell.
However, the security door did not open, but a female voice came from the intercom on the door.
"who are you?"
The voice had the unique cold texture of the Xiao family. It sounded about forty years old. When questioning, the voice revealed a kind of arrogance in the bones.
Yan Jing replied loudly: "Hello, we are Xiao Yiheng's classmates. I heard that he is sick. Let's visit him."
While talking, Yan Jing also raised the orange in his hand to the camera.
He has a standard face of a good student, obediently stunned, and has always been a parent. Unexpectedly, his unfavorable "charm" encountered Waterloo in Xiao Mu's place.
"Thank you for coming to see him specially," Xiao Mother's voice came. "But he needs to rest now. It is not convenient to entertain outsiders at home. You can take the oranges and eat them yourself."
Yan Jing: "..." Damn, what kind of parent is this? Classmates can be sent home to visit the sick, otherwise Xiao Yiheng has no friends, who can bear the hot face and cold (fart pi) stocks!
He wanted to say something, Li Cheng suddenly stopped him, leaned in front of the walkie-talkie, and spoke.
"We came to visit him on behalf of the whole class. The oranges were also bought for class fees. If we go back like this, there is no way to explain to the whole class. Even if you do not let us see him, please open the door and let us take Orange stay. Please..." Li Cheng paused, "...Sister. You should be Xiao Yiheng's sister, right?"
Yan Jing's spit in his heart flew past like a barrage: What is the ability to open your eyes and tell lies? Can you call your sister to your mother?
However, the facts proved that Li Cheng's strategy was effective.
Less than five seconds after Li Cheng's voice fell, the security door in front of them popped open.
Yan Jing:! ! !
Li Cheng glanced at him triumphantly and whispered, "Tsk tsk, it seems that you don't know women enough."
When the two entered the hallway, Mother Xiao was already waiting there.
Her appearance is very similar to Xiao Yiheng, with some wrinkles at the corners of her eyes and her lips tightly pressed. She looks like the kind of sexual personality that refuses to be a thousand miles away. Even at home, she did not wear comfortable and loose home clothes, but wore a delicate little fragrant dress, which was upright.
To be honest, her image is very suitable for appearing in Gouxue's local drama. This (color) plays a lady who beats a mandarin duck. The line only has one line: "Give you a hundred million, leave my son!"
Li Cheng was amused by the fantasy in his head.
Mother Xiao gave them two pairs of slippers from the shoe cabinet and led them into the living room to rest.
The decoration of the house is in a simple and elegant style. Both the tabletop and the floor are spotless. Li Cheng walked on the Guang Kejian floor, for fear of losing his hair on it.
This place is too (dry gan) clean, (dry gan) is not popular, Li Cheng suddenly missed his messy doghouse-like dormitory.
Mother Xiao poured them two glasses of boiled water. She reluctantly raised the corner of her mouth and said, "Two classmates, you have come to see Yiheng for your hard work. Let's put the oranges on the table. It's dark now, you guys. The family will worry about going home too late."
This is really thrown away when used up, and now I want to place an order to evict customers.
Li Cheng dauntedly refused to leave. Since he came in, he didn't plan to actually put down the orange and leave.
He hasn't seen Xiao Yiheng yet.
He asked: "How is Xiao Yiheng? I heard that he has a fever. Is it serious?"
Mother Xiao replied: "Thank you for your concern. He had a fever of 38° this morning, took medicine, and (sleeping in Shui) a night, the temperature has dropped to 37.5°, which is not a major problem. He is now making papers in the room. She looked at her watch, "A set of papers for two hours. He has just started to do it, and he really can't see you."
Li Cheng: "..." I've had a fever all day and I'm still making papers. Isn't Xiao Yiheng a paper making machine that doesn't need a rest?
Mother Xiao drove them out of the door with every word, but Li Cheng nailed her feet to the ground and refused to leave.
Yan Jing sighed inwardly, thinking that it seemed that he had to go on his own. He is simply the old scalper in the Cowherd and Weaver Girl, always on the front line of Lalang's match.
"Auntie is like this," Yan Jing pushed her eyes honestly, "Today the teacher drew the review points for everyone in class, and also pressed a few questions. We came here to convey the key points of the teacher's drawing to Xiao Yiheng."
This is a horrible flag. When Mother Xiao heard it, she looked serious: "Oh, oh, it turns out to be Heng making up his homework, so wait, I will let him stop the papers first, and you will study first. "
After speaking, Mother Xiao quickly turned around and went to Xiao Yiheng's room to inform him.
Yan Jing looked at Li Cheng and shrugged: "Tsk tsk, it seems that you don't know women much."
Li Cheng: "..."
...
Three minutes later, Li Cheng and Yan Jing finally met Xiao Yiheng under the guidance of Xiao's mother.
Xiao Yiheng's room was very spacious, and when he entered the room, the most eye-catching thing was the gold (color) medal on the entire wall. Various discipline competitions and various provincial and municipal awards are densely packed with display racks.
In front of the desk next to the display stand, Xiao Yiheng dressed in loose (Shui Shui) clothes, waiting for them quietly.
He didn't seem to be in good spirits, there was a heat-releasing sticker on his forehead, and there were unfinished papers piled on the table.
Li Cheng's gaze turned toward him, thinking he could receive a response, but Xiao Yiheng looked away coldly, as if he was not the one who cleaned up for him patiently in the art classroom last night.
Li Cheng's fist suddenly tickled.
Xiao Yiheng looked at his mother and said, "Mom, I want to study with my classmates. Please close the door when you go out. Don't come in and disturb us."
Mother Xiao reversed her indifference and asked enthusiastically, "Should I cut some fruits for your classmates? They brought oranges."
When he heard the word orange, Xiao Yiheng's eyes moved, and the corners of his mouth curled up in an invisible arc. He said, "Okay, please help us cut it. Besides fruits, please give me another cup of sour (milk) Nai)."
Mother Xiao nodded and left.
After she left, Xiao Yiheng's aura instantly softened. If he was a piece of ice that was freezing hard just now, now it is like a handful of snow. Although it is still cold, it is much gentler.
Li Cheng was keenly aware of Xiao Yiheng's changes. Could it be that he was so indifferent to himself just now because his mother was there?
"Sit down." There was a large carpet in Xiao Yiheng's room, as well as a few cushions. The three of them sat down on the carpet with a round table in the middle.
Yan Jing was exhausted a long time ago. He sat down properly, put down his schoolbag, took out a few exercise books from it, and spread the table.
Li Cheng was taken aback: "Hey, talking is talking, do you do your homework (gan)? You don't really want to lecture, right?"
Xiao Yiheng also took a workbook: "My mother will come in in a while. If she sees us just chatting together, she will definitely doubt it." He deliberately bit on two words: "The two are the same, learn, let us Even if you pretend, you must pretend to learn."
Li Cheng: "..." He couldn't help but said, "Xiao Yiheng, I just wanted to ask, have you always been so polite to your mother? And your mother looks so serious."
Although he lost his parents when he was less than ten years old, his mother has always been synonymous with tenderness in his memory. She is very considerate and delicate, and she can tell him stories in a soft voice, not like Xiao Yiheng's mother, who is as strict as instructing the director to descend.
Xiao Yiheng tapped the pen in his hand on the exercise book, and said without emotion: "Maybe the whole family is alpha, so I can only communicate like this."
Seeing that the two of them were just chatting, Yan Jing urged: "Li Cheng, take out the book before you chat."
Li Cheng stretched his hands: "Books? Books are in school. I don't read books in class. It's time for class now, and it's impossible to bring books!"
Yan Jing was shocked: "Then you also carried a schoolbag?"
Today, Li Cheng did a full set of the show. Not only did he wear a woolen hat like confinement ignoring the temperature, but he also changed to a (gan) school uniform jacket for the younger brother, and he did not know who grabbed a schoolbag from him. The bag is bulging, not as if there is nothing in it.
Li Cheng curled his lips, brought the schoolbag to the front, and opened the zipper.
"Gah!" Little Lemon poked her head out of her school bag, her hairy yellow and she looked like a plush toy.
Yan Jing: "..."
Xiao Yiheng smiled. He stretched out (touched Mo) (touched Mo) on the forehead of Little Lemon, praising it for being so good.
Li Cheng also leaned over, teasing the duckling with it.
When the two looked down at Duck, their expressions were exactly the same gentleness. Obviously one is a school bully and the other is a school bully, both became silly fathers in front of Xiao Lemon.
Yan Jing's hands were itchy, and he also wanted to (touch Mo) (touch Mo) the duck feathers, but was told by two fathers at the same time.
Yan Jing clutched his beaten hand, and realized that, dare to feel that he was a tool man who used it up.
After a while, Mother Xiao came into the house to deliver fruit. Li Cheng hurriedly pulled a workbook to block Little Lemon, for fear of being discovered by Xiao Mama.
Fortunately, Mother Xiao didn't notice his small movements. After confirming that the three of them were indeed studying, she left quietly.
After she left, Li Cheng's breath finally relieved. He slumped his shoulders and sat cross-legged on the carpet, carelessly, not sitting properly.
The oranges in the plate are carefully peeled, the white meridians are removed, and they are cut into small pieces just suitable for the entrance. Li Cheng picked up a piece with a toothpick (inserted cha) and threw it into his mouth, enjoying the refreshing sweet fragrance bursting on the tip of his tongue.
"This orange is really sweet." Li Cheng praised again and again. The imported fruit shop at the entrance of the school is so expensive that he usually can't bear to eat it. If it weren't for visiting a doctor today, he wouldn't pay for such expensive fruit.
"Really?" Xiao Yiheng heard the words and put a piece into the mouth, chewing carefully, "The sweetness can only be regarded as mediocre," he raised his eyes and looked at Li Cheng, who was sitting opposite him, pointedly. Say, "Compared with you, it's a bit worse."
Yan Jing looked blank: "???"
Did he hear some incredible gossip just now? ? ?
Li Cheng didn't think Xiao Yiheng would suddenly pop out such a sentence. He was still chewing the fruit (flesh rou) in his mouth. Xiao Yiheng was startled by Xiao Yiheng and coughed immediately.
"Oh...hhhhhh! Xiao Yiheng, you tm...hhhhhh!"
He coughed out of breath, and saw that there was still a cup of sour (Milk Nai) on the table, so he quickly brought it smoothly.
Little did he think that he had just taken a sip, and Xiao Yiheng spoke slowly again.
"Drink more." Xiao Yiheng said, "I have always been a little curious, will you drink sour (milk Nai), will it become a fruit?"
Li Cheng coughed more seriously.
Yan Jing: "..."
He understands, now it is popular to trick single dogs into the house and then (kill sha)!
Yan Jing didn't understand what weird topics their little couple were talking about, but he knew that he was purely a light bulb here.
He hurriedly used the excuse to go to the bathroom and left Xiao Yiheng's room.
As soon as he left, there were only two people and a duck in the house.
Little Lemon flapped her wings, jumped onto the short table with a snap, craned her neck to eat the oranges in the bowl. Xiao Yiheng patted its fart and moved the fruit bowl aside.
Li Cheng blushed from coughing, with physiological tears in his eyes. When he stared at Xiao Yiheng, he was less fierce by three points, as if he was deliberately showing off.
Li Cheng cursed him in a low voice: "Xiao Yiheng, are you sick? Talk nonsense in front of outsiders."
Xiao Yiheng replied: "I am sick, I have a fever."
Li Cheng: "..."
If he beats a patient with a high fever to death, is it considered bullying by (强qiang)?
He was about to raise his fist, but his gaze inadvertently flicked across the fading post between Alpha's forehead, and landed on his slightly white lips due to high heat and lack of water. Yesterday, Xiao Yiheng’s lips pressed against his glands, licking and biting, he still remembered the blood stains on the corners of Alpha’s lips...
The little bit of guilt and little bit of care came out again from the bottom of Li Cheng's heart.
"Then what," Li Cheng felt that his throat was stuck, his eyes were erratic, and he looked around, "Do you have a fever today, is it related to the temporary mark?"
Xiao Yiheng was taken aback and asked him, "Why do you ask?"
"I checked it on the Internet. Temporary marking is a very hard physical task for alpha. Alpha has to mobilize the pheromone of the whole body to help the omega suppress the craze, just like the ancient heroes pass the power. Some alphas are weak. , Every time I mark it, I will suffer a serious illness, and all my physical strength will be squeezed (gan)."
Li Cheng cleared his throat and finally looked at Xiao Yiheng's eyes: "Don't be embarrassed, my brother Li is not the kind of person who doesn't speak loyalty.... If you are really squeezed by me, I Be responsible for."
Xiao Yiheng:?