"I have a friend who wants to beat you up."

Jian Zhixuan thought about it for two seconds and understood.

He immediately hid behind Luke: "Master Huo, my little body cannot be beaten by you."

"You might as well hit Luke," he pushed Luke, "He's over three hundred years old, so he can resist beating."

Luke stood up and hid in the corner of the box: "I can't resist it."

Today, Hoddle was obviously in a bad mood. Even if he was six hundred years old, he could not bear it and was beaten.

Jian Zhixuan was afraid that Hodel would do what he said, so he ran out of the box as fast as possible.

Hoddle withdrew his gaze and looked at the friend application in the address book.

Click the agree button and new news immediately popped up on WeChat.

[Little Star: I am Lin Nanxing.]

[Little Xingxing: Are you going back to your dormitory tonight?]

Hoddle's eyebrows and eyes suddenly stretched out.

He thought for a moment and slowly knocked down a question mark.

【?】

It seems too cold?

He frowned, deleted the question mark, and slowly typed two words: [Is there anything wrong?]

It seems to be a little provocative?

Hoddle pressed the delete key one after another and re-entered: [What's the matter?]

Still wrong.

The cold Chinese characters cannot perfectly express his thoughts.

He deletes, types, deletes, and types...

I have repeated it many times, but I still don’t know how to reply.

Looking at the words "The other party is typing" at the top of the dialog box, Lin Nanxing yawned.

At half past ten, the lights were turned off, and he finally waited for the news.

There are only two words: [What are you doing?]

It not only expresses the inquiry demands, but also has no disgusting negative emotions, but also has a playful taste.

Hoddle was very satisfied with these two words.

Lin Nanxing had no feelings and typed coldly: [The dormitory manager may come to check the bedside.]

They have to collude first.

Ten minutes later, the dialog box still remains the same.

【The other party is typing…】

Lin Nanxing had a crazi fight with his upper and lower eyelids. He decided to do whatever he wanted regardless of whether Hodell was alive or dead.

He put down his cell phone, touched his pillow and fell asleep.

An hour later, Hoddle organized the wording: [Private affairs, no reply.]

New messages are no longer popping up on WeChat.

Hoddle waited patiently for several hours before finally restarting his phone.

It actually got stuck again.

the next day

Lin Nanxing got up and found a cell phone on the table in the living room.

Very familiar, it's Hoddle's.

Turning his head, Hoddle walked out of the bedroom, holding a new cell phone in his hand.

He said lazily: "The old ones are often stuck, they have been replaced."

Lin Nanxing nodded blankly: "Oh."

Hoddle left the dormitory with satisfaction and went to the classroom to attend class.

* * *

There are three main classes in the morning and one physical education class. There are two physical education classes a week in the third year of high school, and the main class teacher will be occupied by one class from time to time.

In addition, it was rainy last week, and Class 1 had not attended physical education classes for nearly half a month.

Before the English class was over, the alphas left the chair halfway.

The bell rang for the end of get out of class. Before Lin Nanxing closed the book, several winds blew past him, and the classroom was half empty.

Jian Zhixuan walked to him and handed him a leave note for physical education class: "Teacher Wang said that you can open it first. If you can go to physical education class, you can do it. If you don't feel comfortable, you don't have to force yourself."

"Anyway, physical education classes in senior high school are all free activities."

"Thank you, squad leader."

Lin Nanxing bent his lips and took the leave note: "I'll go there."

Class 1 and 2 of this physical education class were held together, and he and Wen Yi had already made an appointment.

Let’s have class together and have lunch.

Walking out of the classroom, Wen Yi squeezed his eyes at him: "Xingzai, there are quite a lot of people in your class who are good-looking."

"Who was talking to you just now?"

"Our squad leader," Lin Nanxing asked casually, "Do you want WeChat?"

"You want it, why don't you? What's his personality? Do you have a partner? People..."

Answering the question from the squad leader all the way, and walking to the playground, Wen Yi suddenly fell silent.

Lin Nanxing turned his head and saw his childhood friend facing Hodel on the basketball court.

"I really love this figure."

Hoddle shuttled through the court, the corners of his clothes were blown up from time to time, his figure was exposed, and screams were heard one after another.

Lin Nanxing asked, "Didn't you give up?"

Wen Yi swallowed: "This does not prevent me from appreciating his face and muscles."

There are many omega and beta around the basketball court, discussing each word and in a word:

"Hodel is really handsome, one to two."

"I can, really."

"Wake up, he has it."

…………

Hearing this, Lin Nanxing was stunned.

"What?" Wen Yi suddenly raised his voice, "Does he have omega?"

The talking beta turned around and looked at them: "Did you just come?"

"Hodel and Song Guang competed with basketball because of an omega in Class 1."

Wen Yi narrowed his eyes: "Which omega?"

Beta thought for a while and said, "Liang, Liang, etc., it's the name of abb anyway."

Lin Nanxing tentatively said: "Liang Zhaozhao?"

"Yes, yes, Liang Zhaozhao."

Beta nodded repeatedly and said gossip: "Song Guang has been chasing her for a year. Yesterday, Hodel seemed to have something happened to Liang Zhaozhao. The two of them had a fight just now, and then they started a fight."

What happened yesterday...

Lin Nanxing paused and looked up at Hodel.

His speed was extremely fast, and in the blink of an eye he grabbed the ball from Song Guang's hand. The three alphas immediately surrounded him. Hodel jumped sideways, and the basketball drew a perfect parabola in the air.

"Bang--"

Three points.

The field was silent for half a second, and continuous screams burst out.

Hoddle lifted his eyelids, his eyes passed through the crowd and fell on Lin Nanxing.

Jian Zhixuan walked up to him and firmly blocked the people outside the field: "Master Huo, should we put some water?"

Hoddle slapped his head away, and Lin Nanxing was gone.
To be continued...