Xi Ning is not hungry now, even if this punishment has already begun to take effect, he will not have much reaction for the time being.
He was very angry, and reasonably suspected that the system was a ghost: "Didn't I follow the task prompts? Why would my points be deducted?"
The system doesn’t know what’s going on either. It’s just a simple assistant. It is only responsible for receiving and sending all instructions on the plot line to Xi Ning. "Ah this... Could it be the reason for Xiao Congyi?"
Although Xi Ning prevented Song Zhou from taking Lin Mian to the infirmary, the previously calculated probability of collapse was only 10%. The lack of rewards may be caused by this reason. And some time before he received the point deduction prompt, he had only One thing he did was related to Lin Mian, and that was to send a text message to Xiao Congyi.
The system gave Xi Ning an analysis. The more Xi Ning listened to, the more angry he became. He sent a message to Xiao Congyi to accompany Lin Mian. Did he do something wrong? Even if Xiao Congyi upset Lin Mian after he left, what does it have to do with Xi Ning!
He went back to the classroom and sulked by himself. He didn't listen to much in the last class. The system kept comforting him: "It's only eight hours. The first punishment will definitely not be too heavy. It will be fine to go back tonight and have porridge. Sleep..."
The system is used to him drinking porridge every night, Xi Ning is angry and aggrieved, so why can he only drink porridge
Moreover, the weekend of tomorrow and the day after tomorrow will be a holiday, so he can't even eat Song Zhou's meal.
After school, Xi Ning slowly packed up things, and Song Zhou suddenly said, "In a bad mood?"
Xi Ning was taken aback, tilted her head and blinked slowly: "Uh... a little bit."
Song Zhou would notice his emotions. Xi Ning was a little surprised. He straightened up subconsciously, waiting for Song Zhou to ask him why he was in a bad mood.
Song Zhou didn't say a word. He was silent for a while under Xi Ning's sight. The black signature pen in his hand was tight and relaxed before he finally asked, "Are you free on the weekend?"
Xi Ning happened to be worrying about how to spend the weekend so that he would not be too hungry.
Song Zhou's eyes softened, and he said the longest sentence since Xi Ning met him: "Have you finished reading the notes? Mutual assistance has already started for a while. It's best to take the time to make up for it on weekends."
Xi Ning was stunned. He didn't expect Song Zhou to be so caring about mutual assistance. It was not enough for him to read his English notes, even the half-month vacation.
He reacted again, isn't he worrying about what to do for two days on the weekend
Song Zhou was about to take out several sets of English test papers from the desk. These were extracurricular questions he bought some time ago. He usually doesn't care about each other much. This weekend, he wanted to let Xi Ning do one of the questions alone.
Xi Ning was eager to try: "Do you want to make up a lesson? Are you coming to my house or me to your house? I can do it!"
Take a meal by the way.
Song Zhou silently took out his hand from the desk and hesitated.
Other groups did make appointments to do homework together after class, but he and Xi Ning didn’t spend a long time at the same table. It seems not good to go to each other’s house for the first time. They can find a quiet cafe, or directly Come to school, too.
But Xi Ning didn't care at all, and even seemed to look forward to...
Song Zhou's eyes flashed, and he agreed, "Okay."
"Then..." Xi Ning thought to himself, it is most suitable for him to go to Song Zhou's house. Before going there, he can bring some food and subsidize the food that Song Zhou has given him.
Song Zhou spoke in front of him: "My house is too small, it would be inconvenient for two people."
Xi Ning quickly changed his plan: "Then go to my house! Let the driver pick you up tomorrow."
Tomorrow, he will give his auntie a vacation first, and then think of a way to let Song Zhou cook... It's okay to make an egg fried rice.
He still has some worries in his heart, would he use Song Zhou too much as a tool for food? Although he did have such a plan at the beginning.
The system feels nothing, after all, he is just a bug: "It's okay for the host, the advanced command will add this item, isn't it just for the host to use?"
Xi Ning suddenly realized that his burden was much lighter. He took the opportunity to exchange phone calls and WeChat with Song Zhou, and planned to let the driver pick him up at the school gate at 9 o'clock tomorrow morning.
He saved Song Zhou's phone, his face couldn't hide the joy, Song Zhou suddenly said, "Is your mood better?"
Xi Ning looked up, only to realize that the two had just exchanged contact information with their mobile phones.
He stepped back unconsciously: "Okay, alright."
A slight smile evoked from the corner of Song Zhou's mouth, and he was sitting right on his desk.
There were not many people in the classroom. Song Zhou quickly took his things and left. Xi Ning glanced at his background, stayed in the seat and muttered alone: "How do I feel a little weird..."
"What's weird," the system was puzzled, "Is there no task prompt?"
Xi Ning was too lazy to explain, and went home with his schoolbag on his back.
Xiao Congyi didn't go to class on weekends this week, but Xi Ning heard him on the phone, as if he had something to go out with his classmates tomorrow.
After Xi Ning finished her homework at night, she quietly went downstairs to find her aunt.
"My brother will be away at noon tomorrow, and I don't want to eat at home. Auntie, you can go home and rest after you finish breakfast tomorrow."
The aunt who was in charge of the cooking didn't think too much, and she responded repeatedly, and asked Xi Ning by the way: "Second Young Master still have porridge tonight? Oh, you always hurt your body like this at night, or you have to eat more..."
She was regarded as a servant of the Xiao family, and she had no right to ask Xi Ning what to do. She could only persuade him more. Although she was not her own child, she felt distressed when she only ate so little every day.
Xi Ning has a hard time saying that he has not been punished for 8 hours, and he can't eat anything at all. "No need, Auntie, I ate before I came back."
He thought for a while: "Make a little tomorrow morning, I want to have porridge tomorrow."
The aunt nodded: "Okay."
It's okay not to mention it, Xi Ning feels hungry when he mentions eating, but he feels nauseous even after drinking.
He lay weakly on the bed, enduring uncomfortable sleep.
When Xi Ning got home from school, he told the driver to pick him up the next day. The driver had never seen him bring his classmates and friends back to play. He was very surprised and didn't ask much.
The driver delivered Song Zhou on time the next day, when Xi Ning was still sleeping.
The driver called Xi Ning, but Xi Ning didn't answer. He didn't dare to bother anymore, so he had to lead Song Zhou to the living room to take his seat, "Second Young Master should be up soon, you should sit down."
After he finished speaking, he turned and left, only Song Zhou was the only one in Nuo Da's living room, and occasionally a cleaning servant hurriedly passed by outside the French windows with his head bowed.
Song Zhou waited for about ten minutes, turned on the phone and looked at the calls and text messages that Xi Ning had not answered, and planned to go directly upstairs to find someone.
He got up and went to the second floor and looked for the room along the corridor. He happened to see a servant coming out of Xiao Congyi's room with some clothes that needed to be cleaned in his hand. Song Zhou stopped her and asked, "Xiao Ning's room. where?"
The servant saw that he had an unfamiliar face and was dressed in very ordinary clothes, but the door of Xiao's house could not be entered casually. This person might be a friend of the second young master.
She hesitated for two seconds, and pointed to the opposite door.
Song Zhou thanked her, and when she went downstairs holding her clothes, he walked to Xi Ning's door and knocked on it.
"Xiao Ning?"
He knocked several times, waited patiently at the door, and finally heard a little movement in the room, Xi Ning came over and opened the door sleepily.
Xi Ning's face looked pale, and her hair was messy. She saw Song Zhou standing at the door for a long time before reacting, and quickly said: "Sorry, sorry, I overslept..."
He was boring and didn’t hear the alarm. I don’t know if Song Zhou had called him. He simply opened the door, turned around and walked to the bathroom in the house. a bit."
Song Zhou stood outside the door for two seconds, hesitatingly stepped into Xi Ning's room.
The room was clean and tidy. The clothes and everything were placed where they should be. Only the desk and bed were a little messy. Song Zhou glanced around and sat down on the small sofa opposite the desk.
This is the first time he has come to a classmate's house. Before, he never had the opportunity to enter such a villa area. The whole house was full of wealth inside and outside.
Song Zhou looked calm, sat on the sofa and opened his schoolbag, and took out the exercise book and test papers he had brought.
Xi Ning came out soon and changed his pajamas. He pulled a few sheets of tissue to wipe the water drops on his face and forehead, "I'm really sorry, have you waited a long time?"
"It didn't take long," Song Zhou didn't get angry, "to eat something first?"
Xi Ning rubbed her hungry stomach and said ashamed: "Then wait for me, just a few minutes."
Auntie should have made porridge in the morning, Xi Ning hurried downstairs to the dining room, and she found a bowl of porridge in the holding cabinet.
He took it out and took a few mouthfuls with his eyes closed, but he felt more uncomfortable than when he was hungry. It took him a long time before he spit out the porridge directly, and eating breakfast was like torture.
Xi Ning sighed while holding his forehead upstairs, if only Song Zhou could be turned into his personal chef.
Song Zhou was very efficient. He had already set aside a place on the desk to put his own things. Xi Ning's desk was so large that it would be perfectly fine for two people to sit on it.
He saw Xi Ning go to have breakfast quickly, but when he came back, his face was even more ugly, frowning imperceptibly, "Uncomfortable?"
Xi Ning shook his head: "It's okay."
It is impossible for him to let Song Zhou cook for him somehow... Let's wait until noon.
Xi Ning took out her homework book and sat next to Song Zhou, "Then... which subject should I do first?"
Song Zhou opened a subject at random. He had never done homework or talked about problems with others. He had always been alone, and Xi Ning... had to be with him last time.
Then he put this matter alone in his heart.
"Physics."
He wanted to see if Xi Ning did the physics problem right on the blackboard last time, if it was a coincidence.
Xi Ning had no objection and opened the physics test paper.
The system was afraid that he would reveal the stuff, so he thoughtfully wrote out the draft of each question, Xi Ning just copied it.
After finishing the work, Song Zhou really found two questions for Xi Ning to explain to him.
Xi Ning pulled the stool closer, a little nervous, and the system cheered him up: "Don't be afraid, just follow my thoughts. If he doesn't understand, he is too stupid."
The two were very close, and Song Zhou smelled the seemingly non-existent fragrance again.
He didn't know the specific smell of Xi Ning's pheromone, it smelled like a flower, light and light.
Xi Ning lowered his head to talk about the topic, and Song Zhou couldn't help looking at the nape of his neck—
A section of the fair and smooth skin was exposed under the collar, and Xi Ning did not stick the pheromone-blocking tape.
Maybe it was taken down last night, and I got up late this morning, before I had time to post it.
Xi Ning has no defense at all against him, if he is an alpha...
Xi Ning raised her head: "Did I make it clear?"
The scent suddenly disappeared again, and Song Zhou returned to his senses: "Yeah."
Song Zhou didn't know if other betas could smell pheromones, he himself occasionally smelled some people.
At first he thought it was just a coincidence, but by chance it was confirmed that what he smelled was indeed a pheromone. He did not make a statement, and has not been able to differentiate until now.
He carefully recalled the pheromone he had smelled before, and those people felt that there was only one thing to him, and it didn't matter.
The first time I smelled Xi Ning, it was different. The smell made him want to approach, explore, and even like it.
If beta can be attracted by omega's pheromone, is it still an absolute beta
Song Zhou silently wrote down the matter, planning to find an opportunity to go to the hospital for a physical examination.
After Xi Ning finished the two questions, she felt pretty good. When she was doing English later, she also asked Song Zhou some questions for courtesy.
The morning time passed quickly, and it was time for lunch.
At this moment, Xi Ning had been waiting for a long time. He closed the workbook and looked up at the clock. He turned sideways and carefully pulled Song Zhou's sleeve.
"Do you know how to cook?" Xi Ning tried to make herself look a little pitiful, recalling the tragedy of not having enough to eat every day since she traveled, but she expressed her sincerity, "My auntie is taking a rest today, I won't do... also Don't want to order takeaway."
The more he talked, the more aggrieved: "I didn't eat anything in the morning. I've been hungry for a long time. I have to do my homework in the afternoon..."
Song Zhou said, "Do you want me to cook for you?"
He didn't know how to answer the conversation.
Song Zhou's eyes were deep, and Xi Ning faintly saw some inquisitiveness in his eyes this time.
Some of her words and deeds were indeed a little strange, but the matter was over, Xi Ning bite the bullet and looked at each other with Song Zhou, nodding, "Can you?"
If he doesn't want to, forget it.
Song Zhou looked down at the cuffs, Xi Ning's fingertips were pinching a bit of fabric, and he was rubbing anxiously. He calmed his expression and agreed, "Yes."
He smelled Xi Ning again, which was stronger than before. Xi Ning's mood was now happy and excited.
It smells good.
Song Zhou's eyes became blank and blurred, and he couldn't help but get closer, trying to chase the source of his attraction.
I want to stick to the side of his neck and sniff lightly inch by inch.
He suddenly approached him, Xi Ning didn't know, so he dodged a bit: "What's wrong with you?"
Song Zhou quickly returned to his senses, suppressing the restlessness in his heart, stepped back and pinched his eyebrows: "It's okay, I've been looking at the topic for a long time."