This Omega is Sweet and Wild

Chapter Sixty Eight

Li Cheng's scalp was numb, staring at Xiao Yiheng's message and didn't know how to reply. www.sto123.cc

Especially the [smiling] emoji sent by Xiao Yiheng at the end of the message seems to be on the verge of blackening.

Li Cheng ignored the comments of other classmates, and immediately sent a string of words to her boyfriend.

Lilicheng: I apologize, I shouldn't dove you off! !

Lilicheng: Listen to me. Although it is called a macho game, it is really not that kind of macho game!

Xiao Yiheng seemed to have been waiting by his mobile phone and replied to the message immediately.

Persevere: Oh? Brother Li, are you awake? [smile]

Persevere: I’m very curious about this game, so why don’t you explain to me what kind of macho game it is [smile]

The end of the sentence still has the same [smiling] expression... It is obvious that Xiao Yiheng is still accumulating anger.

Li Cheng has never been so guilty in his life. He is like a cat who has scratched the sofa at home, so all the small fishes (gans) have been deducted by the owner. I rubbed it off and showed a soft belly, hoping to pray for forgiveness.

Lili Orange: That is a particularly boring game!

Lili Orange: It's just boring picking up branches, boring fishing, boring building...

Lili Orange: You believe me, it's so boring.

Persevere: I believe in you.

Persevere: it does sound boring.

Li Cheng took a long breath of relief, but within half a second, he was stuck in his (chest xiong) mouth again, choking and coughing.

Persevere: You missed my appointment for such a boring game.

Persevere: It seems that I am not as good as a game in your heart.

Persevere: [smile]

...Damn, the eldest brother is self-defeating and makes my sister-in-law even more angry!

Li Cheng, who had just fallen in love with no experience, was so nervous that his toes were curled up together. He tried his best to prove that he was not that kind of scumbag.

Lili Orange: Who says you are less important than games?

Lilicheng: After I was with you, the playing time became less! Do not believe you ask rhubarb!

Lili Orange: Last night was a special situation!

Lilicheng: My roommate can testify, I even talked about buying breakfast for you when I was (sleeping Shui)...

Li Cheng glanced at the pancakes that were already cold on the table, and put down these words without guilty conscience.

And this really diverted Xiao Yiheng's attention.

Persevere: Oh?

Persevere: What breakfast do you plan to prepare for me?

Just wait for this sentence!

Li Cheng's fingers quickly touched the screen of his phone, and he couldn't even fight all the time—wgnzbljb!

Lili Orange: I prepared jb for you!

Li Cheng: "..."

What kind of input method is this tm? !

[Lilicheng] Withdrawn a message.

Persevere: don't withdraw, I see it.

Lili Orange:...

Persevere: Since you are so sincere, I think you will bring the "breakfast" you prepared for me during the lunch break today and come to the art classroom to find me.

Li Cheng: "..."

No, wait, why do you have to put double quotes around breakfast! !

Li Cheng looked desperately at the pancakes on the table that had already cooled down. His sixth sense told him that the "breakfast" Xiao Yiheng wanted to see would definitely not be such a thing.

...

The lunch break at Hwaseong No. 1 High School is an hour and a half. When the bell rang for the end of the last class in the morning, the students in Class 1 (1) rushed out of the class before they even had time to say "Goodbye, teacher" and swarmed towards the cafeteria.

No way, Xueba is also a human, and Xueba also has to rob the canteen with other hungry wolves. If they can't get to the canteen within three minutes of the bell rang after class, they will be waiting in a long line with no end in sight. The three minutes before the lunch break every day is definitely the time when this group of school tyrants exercise the most in a day. Even the physical education teacher joked that the physical test should be changed to the noon exam, which can definitely set a record.

Xiao Yiheng walked out of the teaching building with the flow of people, and changed directions halfway, without attracting anyone's attention.

There was no one in the secondary class teaching building during lunch break, and the music classroom and chemistry laboratory were empty.

Xiao Yiheng walked up the stairs to the top floor, his steady footsteps echoing in the stairwell. Hearing the familiar footsteps, Li Cheng, who was waiting outside the art classroom, immediately jumped from the ground.

He came out in a hurry, half of his shirt was tucked into his trousers and half (exposed) outside. Seeing Xiao Yiheng coming, he (exposed) his little teeth, half behaved and half pleased: "Are you here?"

Xiao Yiheng glanced at the several take-out boxes he was holding, and the smell of fried chicken drifted out of the boxes. It seemed that this little **** was tossing his little brothers again.

Xiao Yiheng didn't speak, but with a straight face, he silently opened the door of the art classroom with the key.

The windows were closed tightly, but the bright sunlight generously penetrated the glass windows and projected into the classroom, illuminating the private world of this side.

Li Cheng bowed his eyebrows and sneaked into the art classroom behind Xiao Yiheng like a tail.

Hey, a good school bully elder brother, actually reduced to strict wife control.

The door closed and the lock was unlocked. The next second, Xiao Yiheng (Qiangqiang) yanked Li Cheng's wrist hard and pressed him against the door panel.

Li Cheng loosened his fingers, and the fried chicken box fell to the ground. Before he could say a word, the rich cedar breath instantly enveloped him.

What followed was a full of anger (kiss wen), pressed against his lips irresistibly.

Four lips intertwined-together, their lips and tongues entangled, flipping the water violently.

Li Cheng was kissed until her legs became soft, and her body slid uncontrollably. Xiao Yiheng (强qiang) pressed his waist, leaned his big hand into the hem of his untucked school uniform, rubbed his thin waist, brushed his mermaid line, and finally stayed in the lovely middle of his lower abdomen The depression was scratched with nails over and over again.

Li Cheng was both comfortable and guilty. The glands hidden on the femoral artery were touched by alpha pheromone (gou) yin, followed by a fresh orange fragrance.

In addition, there is another hidden place that is also hot...

At this time, Li Cheng regretted his vital capacity so much-Gan, kissed him and his mouth hurts, why can't he be like the little o in the brain-disabled TV series, because the lack of oxygen naturally stops. Next?

This (kiss wen) lasted for an unknown amount of time, and it took a long time for Li Cheng to catch the gold star.

His mouth and tongue were chewed and swollen. Of course, he didn't give Xiao Yiheng any good fruit. Xiao Yiheng's lower lip was deliberately broken by his tiger teeth.

Every time the two kissed (kiss), it was like a war. They saw blood again and again, but fell again and again.

"Why...how, are you not angry anymore?" Li Cheng consciously "paid the debt" and regained his hardiness. He pulled Alpha's big hand out of his clothes and warned him seriously, "You don't understand if it is enough. ?"

That tone, that attitude, that little appearance, it’s almost like a cat with great power—"Although I scratched your sofa, bit your charging cable, stepped on your keyboard, and pushed down the water cup on your table. , I deliberately pulled the shi while you were eating, but I already let you breathe it again. Let's clean up the two, you don't have to make an inch!"

Xiao Yiheng was not so easy to pass.

His gaze deliberately flicked between Li Cheng's legs, but the loose school uniform pants blocked the scenery there.

"Where is the love breakfast you said?"

Li Cheng clipped his legs and said awkwardly, "It's not where you are looking anyway."

"How do you know where I am looking?"

"..."

Li Cheng hurriedly picked up the box of fried chicken that fell on the ground. Fortunately, the box was covered with a plastic bag. The fried chicken was packed tightly, so even if it fell on the ground, it did not affect the food inside.

He put the box of fried chicken in front of Xiao Yiheng's eyes and said, "Eat chicken, eat chicken."

He grabbed a table casually, took the fried chicken and drinks from the bag and opened it. Because of the crash just now, the fried chicken was turned in a mess in the box, and the tomato sauce was rolling everywhere, but fortunately, it did not affect the taste of the fried chicken.

Xiao Yiheng was hungry all morning and didn't feel angry. He dragged a chair and sat next to Li Cheng. The two older boys shared fried chicken together.

Li Cheng ate his mouth full of oil, and said as he ate, "I have done a great job with this fried chicken!"

Xiao Yiheng raised his eyebrows: "What did you do? Did you help to fry it or did you pick it up?"

"Hey," Li Cheng said triumphantly, "After I got the fried chicken, I squeezed a heart with tomato sauce on it!"

"..." Okay, the so-called peach heart has long been eaten in the stomach.

Two seventeen or eighteen-year-old boys were when they had the most appetite, and a full box of fried chicken soon turned into a pile of bones. Li Cheng patted his stomach, burped a lot, and pouted her greasy mouth to kiss her. Xiao Yiheng was disgusted by the cleanliness and pushed her away.

Xiao Yiheng went to throw out the garbage, and Li Cheng inspected the art classroom with his hands behind his back like an uncle.

He hasn't been here for a while, and there is another painting in the art classroom, but this painting is not a portrait painting, but a landscape painting.

Strangely, Li Cheng rummaged through the entire classroom, but didn't see the painting Xiao Yiheng painted him.

"Where is my painting?" Li Cheng asked this question immediately after Xiao Yiheng returned.

"Your painting? Why don't I remember which painting has your name written on it?" Xiao Yiheng answered quietly.

"Don't pretend to be stupid!" Li Cheng kicked him. "Just that...just that..." He blushed and said, "...just the painting where I'm not wearing clothes."

An invisible smile flashed by Xiao Yiheng's lips: "That painting is still flawed, I put it away."

"Flaws?" Li Cheng recalled how he felt when he saw the painting. He only remembered that the picture was beautiful and beautiful. He was sucked in by the sea water and could not notice anything else. "I think that painting is perfect."

"Not enough." Xiao Yiheng said.

He once thought that the painting was perfect enough. At that time, he hadn't expressed his mind with Li Cheng. What he painted was the Li Cheng he imagined-but when they formally communicated, he suddenly discovered that the boy he painted was far less than one ten thousandth of Li Cheng himself. The smart and beautiful.

Li Cheng couldn't understand his thoughts, and thought that what he was referring to was "not perfect" technically. He could only lament that the artist was too harsh on his work.

"Okay, don't change the subject." Xiao Yiheng leaned against the easel and interrogated him, "Let's talk about you letting me dove in the morning."

Li Cheng: "...Isn't it all finished!"

Xiao Yiheng: "Who has finished talking? Only now is the interrogation session officially started."

So Li Cheng was forced to narrate his crimes from beginning to end. He also took out the game console and showed Xiao Yiheng the game to prove that it was really a boring little game—no macho, really. There are no machos.

Xiao Yiheng's expression has not changed, and it is unknown whether he has accepted his words.

"I'm sorry..." Li Cheng folded his hands together and said sincerely, "Today is really my mistake! So, tomorrow, tomorrow morning, I will never be late! This time I will buy whatever you say to eat. The bell for self-study at seven o'clock in the morning appeared at the door of your class!"

...

In order to save his precarious reputation in his boyfriend's heart, Li Cheng vowed that he would never stop playing the game "Macho Picking Branches" tonight!

As soon as he returned to the dormitory, he returned the game console to Xiaopang. He even washed the bed early and lay down. Then, from 5:55 to 6:30, he gave an alarm every five minutes, swearing Be sure to get up on time!

"If I don't get up on time, you must definitely wake me up!" Li Cheng told her roommate Qian Qiang, "It's OK to lift my quilt, splash water, shake the bed, in short, don't be reluctant. , Absolutely want to wake me up!"

The three roommates nodded quickly and patted (chest xiong) to answer the request.

Xiaopang is a curious (strong qiang) person and asks him what he wants to do when he gets up early.

Li Cheng thought for a while, and felt that there was nothing to hide from the roommate, and said frankly, "Bring me breakfast!"

Roommate:! ! !

Everyone felt shocked and made sense. This is Brother Li. Brother Li is righteous and has sharp and beautiful features. There is a sister-in-law next to Brother Li. Isn't that what it should be?

It's just that Li Cheng has been single for two years, and he didn't show any signs of falling in love before. Now he suddenly said that he had a partner, which really made the roommates too curious.

Xiaopang asked gossiping: "Who, who, is it the one who argued before?"

"...I have said it eight hundred times, I have nothing to do with that one!" Li Cheng said angrily, "I don't like Jiaodidi girls."

"So it's a man?" Xiaopang got even more excited, and reported the boys who often appeared around Li Cheng one by one, and even his little brother Huang Yelun was taken out by Lalang.

"Don't guess, my brother Li is worthy of those rouge fans?" Li Cheng decided to keep the last trace of mystery, and when the truth was revealed (revealed), he would definitely scare all the students off their chins!

Xiaopang is reluctant and not forgiving: "Brother Li, Brother Li, just show (show) some~"

Li Cheng actually couldn't help but want to show affection for a long time. He pretended to think for a while, and finally decided to reveal a little clue: "I can't say his name. But I can tell you, he is an alpha , And it’s a particularly good alpha."

The eyes of the three roommates were gleaming, and they began to think about which alpha in the school could be worthy of such an evaluation.

"He is handsome, with good grades, long legs (fart pi). And—" Li Cheng raised his eyebrows, showing off deliberately, "He was fascinated by me, and he was very enthusiastic every time I met! It’s said that I don’t like clingy alpha, but he always pesters me this way, that way... Hey, forget it, for his'that aspect' is very (strong qiang) reason, I will accept it Him."

Roommates:! ! !

Everyone blushed, thinking that Brother Li deserves to be Brother Li, they didn’t even hold Alpha’s hand, and Brother Li has already checked the goods first...

... In fact, where did Brother Li inspect the goods? He just took a few glances at the water park through his swimming trunks.

...

Because he was thinking about sending breakfast in his heart, Li Cheng was not at ease in this sleep (sleeping in Shui), confused, one dream connected to another.

Just when he was half-dreaming and half-awake, he heard a scream vaguely, and he was awake instantly and sat up from the (bed chuang).

"It's six o'clock?!" He rubbed his eyes, "Why didn't I hear the alarm?!"

He took out the phone from under his pillow (touching Mo) and squinted at it-the time was fixed at 4:15 in the morning, and there were still two hours left before he got up.

what happened?

"Li Cheng, Li Cheng, don't (sleep Shui), something big happened!" Xiaopang's cry came from the darkness.

The other two roommates were also awakened by his voice. Several people hurriedly turned on the headlights and looked at the little fat on the balcony.

Xiaopang was wearing a loose, thin (Shui Shui) suit and squatted there with a duck's nest beside him.

There was a large pool of vomit under his feet, and the little lemon fell softly on the vomit, still vomiting (dry gan).

"I got up to go to the bathroom and heard Little Lemon screaming all the time. I walked to look at it and found that it had already vomited a lot..."

Before Xiao Pang's words finished, Li Cheng had already jumped off (bed chuang), rushed to the balcony and picked up the duck. The duck was cold all over, and his entire abdomen was twitching constantly. Every time he twitched, he vomited more. thing.

"Little lemon, hold on!" Li Cheng looked anxious, "Daddy will take you to the hospital!!"

...

Li Cheng fainted anxiously, put on a piece of clothing casually, rushed out of the school over the wall, forgot to change the slippers, and went straight to the nearest pet hospital. Little Lemon was dying in his arms, no longer the usual excitement.

But the pet hospital is not an ordinary hospital, and there is no 24-hour emergency. It was not easy to take a taxi at four in the morning, and Li Cheng could only use a shared bicycle and followed the navigation around the city.

Fortunately, his efforts paid off. After he insisted on knocking on the doors of four hospitals, he finally found a pet hospital with emergency department!

Unexpectedly, when my sister at the front desk heard that it was a duck who was going to see a doctor, she frowned in embarrassment: "...This, we usually only look at suckling (Ru) animals. Dogs, cats, rabbits, and squirrels are fine. We are birds. I really haven't read it, and I'm not sure I'm optimistic about it."

Li Cheng said, "Where are you going to see?"

"It's best to go to the animal husbandry station."

But where can there be a livestock station in a city?

Li Cheng was worried that Duck couldn't hold it, and after all the good things, he finally asked the doctor to agree to see Xiao Lemon.

Li Cheng took out the little duck and placed it gently on the table. The duck shrank there languidly, looking so dull. Li Cheng, the father, was so distressed that he watched the doctor gently press on Xiao Lemon's neck and stomach, and then opened its wings and duck feet to check.

Little Lemon acted very cooperatively, spreading wings when spreading wings and raising feet when raising feet. During this period, it vomited again, a pile of yellow, yellow, white and white vomit mixed together, smelling foul.

The doctor thought for a while and asked the nurse to collect the vomit and send it to a laboratory test, while he himself held a little lemon to take an X-ray.

Because it took a long time, Li Cheng waited outside the x-ray room, pacing anxiously.

He searched the Internet for the cause of duck vomiting, and compared it with each other. The more he looked at it, the more frightened he became. Some talk about bird flu, some talk about duck plague, some talk about pericarditis...

When the doctor walked out of the consulting room holding the duck, Li Cheng looked at the doctor's solemn expression, and was ready for the worst.

"This classmate, we have checked your duck. You see, this is an X-ray—" The doctor pointed to a large shadow on the X-ray on the duck's stomach, "—Look here."

Li Cheng looked at the shadow and asked in a (dry gan) voice, "...Is this stomach cancer?"

Little Lemon is only three months old, is it about to leave him? Although he didn't hatch it with his own hands, in these three months, they left so many and so many good memories...

"..." The doctor choked, "Uh, no. This is something he can't digest after eating."

Li Cheng: "...?"

The doctor's fingers followed the shadow of his stomach and pointed to a channel leading to his buttocks: "Or to put it another way, if the backlog of food leaves the intestines, it is shit."

Li Cheng: "......???"

The doctor knocked the sluggish little duck in his hand: "Don’t you find that it is much heavier than ducks of the same age? I just had it tested for its vomit and found that it was all food waste-it was over-nutrient Insufficient exercise can lead to food accumulation. Moreover, the excretion organs of ducks are relatively small, and the digestive capacity of the stomach is insufficient. It cannot be discharged and can only reflux from the stomach."

Li Cheng: "......???"

The doctor returned the little lemon to Li Cheng’s arms: “Don’t worry, it’s okay, it’s just constipation if you eat too much, and if you vomit, you will feel comfortable when you vomit (gan).

The doctor patted him on the shoulder and said kindly: "By the way, please go to the front desk to pay the emergency and x-ray fees."

Li Cheng: "..."

He (touching Mo) (touching Mo) his wallet, and raised his mouth with difficulty: "Then what...I have a student ID, can I get a discount for the doctor?"

...

After tossing for several hours, when Li Cheng walked out of the pet hospital, he felt that his entire brain was dumbfounded.

This tm ups and downs are too exciting...

He came out of the school at four o'clock in the morning, and he was so anxious that he forgot to change his slippers. He spent hundreds of dollars on a duck to see a doctor, only to see its feces? ? ?

Li Cheng was angry and fortunate again. Holding the rejuvenated little lemon, he sat down next to the flowerbed with strength, and his heart that had been hanging high for several hours finally settled down.

The sun is high in the sky, the streets are crowded with people, and the roads on the morning rush hour are crowded into a paste. A tricycle converted into a hand-held pie stall passed by Li Cheng, and the car smelled of people.

Hand cake... breakfast... hand cake... breakfast...

Li Cheng: "......!!!"

He flipped out the phone abruptly, and saw that the time on the phone had already pointed to eight o'clock.

On the screen, there was a message from an hour ago lying quietly.

Persevere: Huh?

There is only one word, only one question mark.

But this was enough for Li Chengnao to make up for Xiao Yiheng's tone and expression.

What should he do?

Obviously, he had said that he would deliver breakfast on time, but he had already let Xiao Yiheng pigeons go for two consecutive days...

——No, it's wrong!

Li Cheng thought dizzy, what he put today was not a pigeon, but a duck...

Little lemon: Hey!