This might be the most silent meal in the world.

　　Inside the four-person sofa seat, Wei Rong and his dog-headed soldier sat on that side of the table, and Xiao Yiheng took Yan Jing to sit on this side of the table.

　　Yan Jing had been bullied by Wei Rong before, and now when he saw him, his legs trembled and his four eyes straightened. He did not know what to eat, the hot fried chicken just out of the oven completely lost its charm.

　　Xiao Yiheng is calm, as if he could not feel the stagnant air on the table. He calmly picked up a piece of fried chicken wings, dipped in ketchup.

　　Xiao Yiheng's fingers are white and slender, with well-defined bones. Such a pair of beautiful hands picking up the oily fried chicken, the color contrast.

　　He brought the fried chicken to his mouth and gently bit down, the fragrant crispy skin broke open, the soft and tender chicken overflowed full of grease, the taste buds were instantly filled with the aroma of fried food.

　　He ate very slowly and elegantly, in his background, the other three people at the same table wolf swallowing full table dropping crumbs of the model, it seems very unstageable.

　　The fury Wei Rong once again opened the mike: "Damn, that who, eat a fried chicken only, you have to be so civilized. Do you want me to set up a slow-motion camera next to you to help you take a commercial?"

　　Xiao Yiheng raised his eyes to look at him: "Shouldn't I thank you for having such a high opinion of me?"

　　Wei Rong: "......"

　　Xiao Yiheng did not have much interest in this kind of fried food, and stopped after eating a piece to taste.

　　Since childhood, Xiao Yiheng was under the discipline of his parents' high pressure policy. Children love to eat snacks, but his parents said snacks are chemically synthesized products, eaten unhealthy, affecting the body. So, while other children ate chips, chocolate and street food, he could only carry his small school bag and walk past without looking at them.

　　It's hard to believe that he never ate jelly until he was in junior high school, because his mother read the social news about children choking on jelly and forbade him to touch such things. The first time he ate jelly was given to him by a junior high school classmate, and he didn't even know how to tear open the outer package of jelly, and quietly watched his classmate's movements before pretending to be skilled at tearing open the package.

　　Because too little contact with snacks as a child, resulting in his interest in all food when he grew up, as long as the necessary nutrients to ensure survival, he is not so picky about what he enters.

　　Although Xiao Yiheng finished eating, but he did not leave, but took out a math exercise book, spread out and began to read.

　　The nerd Yan Jing saw him pull out the exercise book, immediately forgetting the tension of eating at the same table with the gangsters, pushed his glasses with the back of his hand, and stared with a pair of good eyes to learn over.

　　Xiao Yiheng did not take a pen, Yan Jing did not take paper, the two just "look" at the problem with their eyes.

　　The two of them looked at it quietly for a while.

　　Wei Rong whispered and asked the dog-headed warlord: "What are they doing?"

　　The dog-headed warlord also replied in a low voice: "Brother, I hen ah."

　　At that moment, Xiao Yiheng spoke.

　　I heard Xiao Yiheng say, "Yan Jing, are you done? I'm going to turn the page."

　　Yan Jing blushingly replied, "Brother, I just finished the penultimate course, and I got stuck in one step."

　　Xiao Yiheng asked him which step.

　　Yan Jing said, "It's the ERT#$^$UWERF step."

　　Xiao Yiheng said, "It's very simple, you change a solution, you use SDRG#R% to find the derivative, and then use BER%TY$^& formula for #$%ERG calculation, and finally you can come to a conclusion."

　　Yan Jing listened, and then stared at the exercise book for a while, surprised: "Oh ~ really solved!!!"

　　Wei Rong: "......" a face of confusion.jpg

　　Dog-headed military master: "......" two faces confused.jpg

　　Is this the school bully of Huacheng First High School? Without the use of a pen, just by staring at the eyes can stare at the correct answer to come?

　　The fried chicken in Wei Rong's hand doesn't smell good anymore.

　　The more Wei Rong ate, the slower he ate, but Xiao Yiheng and Yan Jing "read" the questions faster and faster.

　　A unit of the exercise book "read" finished, Yan Jing hands of dinner also finished eating.

　　Yan Jing said cheerfully, "Thank you, brother! Today I ate and did new math problems, I really had a fulfilling meal!"

　　Wei Rong muttered: "...... I tm really spent a meal that can't be eaten."

　　Xiao Yiheng looked over: "What did you say?"

　　Wei Rong: "......"

　　Wei Rong hummed: "I said, you can really college bully, come to fried chicken store are not forget to do math problems, but also and school brother to discuss 'function derivative has several steps'."

　　Xiao Yiheng raised his eyebrows: "not do math problems that do what? How many steps do you need to break your other leg?"

　　Wei Rong made a gesture to shoot up.

　　The dog-headed warlord was quick to hold him, screaming, "Big brother, big brother, calm down, calm down! Think about the fact that we are only 1.41!"

　　0.75 Wei Rong looked at the bone fracture of the leg, can only grit his teeth and sat back in the wheelchair.

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　　Wei Rong: "Hum, you do the problem so well, then I test you a problem."

　　Xiao Yiheng wanted to ask "why should I give you a question", but when the words came to his mouth, he asked, "What question?"

　　Wei Rong asked, "What is Li Orange's cell phone number?"

　　Xiao Yiheng: "......"

　　Yan Jing: "...... This is a serious question?"

　　Wei Rong's eyes rolled: "If this is not a serious question, then 'what is Wei Rong's Q, Q number' is always counted."

　　It's heartbreaking to say that Wei Rong has been chasing Li Orange for so long, but he didn't even get the "lying column" mixed.

　　Xiao Yiheng frowned: "Why do you think I have Li Orange's contact information?"

　　He and Li Orange have only met twice, and the two impressions of each other are not good - Li Orange feels that the surnamed Xiao is pretending to be civilized, and Xiao Yiheng feels that the little bully is temperamental and loves to raise a bar.

　　How can he leave Li Orange's phone number, what to keep, to ask him out to study the hair can have several colors?

　　Wei Rong glare, and again to slap the table: "That who-!" He still doesn't know Xiao Yiheng's name, "You TM don't get a bargain and still sell a good story. You go to the road to inquire around, my brother Rong is what kind of person? You then go to inquire about what kind of person Li Orange is? The handsome young O, like Li Orange, must be paired with a fierce A like me, you do not think you compel Li Orange for a moment with a white face, you can compel him for life!"

　　Xiao Yiheng was speechless in silence.

　　He felt that the logic of the language of the world's fierce A was even harder to understand than the math problem.

　　The timid and fearful Yan Jing saw Wei Rong's sudden rage and immediately balled himself into a ball and quietly shrank under the table. He is very self-conscious about himself, he the geek weak chicken can not be swept by the tail of the typhoon.

　　The company's main goal is to provide the best possible service to its customers.

　　Wei Rong pointed at Yan Jing with one hand and continued to fire at Xiao Yiheng: "You obviously already have Li Orange, why do you still want to pull up with other little O's and come to the fried chicken restaurant for a date?"

　　Xiao Yiheng had never heard such an absurd and ridiculous accusation.

　　What do you mean by "he already has Li Orange"?

　　He is him, Li Orange is Li Orange, there was never any relationship.

　　"I don't care if your brain, which is not as big as an almond, can still understand human language after you degenerated from a human into an ape, but listen to me clearly--" Xiao Yiheng's phoenix eyes were slightly raised, the coldness in his eyes was severe, and his voice dropped to the freezing point, " -- first of all, I am with Li Orange. --First of all, Li Orange and I are not the relationship you think; secondly, even if Li Orange and I are the relationship you think, it doesn't mean that I can't discuss study issues with other students."

　　Wei Rong roared: "So you think it's right for you to go around with other people behind Li Orange's back?!!!"

　　Xiao Yiheng: "......"

　　How can there be such a person? Listen to other people's speech and only understand the second half of the sentence? He is really talking to an ape, right?

　　Xiao Yiheng didn't want to say one more word to him, he was afraid that if he said too much, he would be infected with the retardation virus by this Jedi Fierce A.

　　He ignored Wei Rong's shouting, picked up his school bag with one hand, picked up Yan Jing's collar with the other, and dragged his senior brother away without looking back.

　　Wei Rong shouted at his back: "You run away now, is to admit that you are a thief?

　　The dog-headed warlord stretched out a finger and poked Wei Rong.

　　Wei Rong impatiently said: "What are you doing? Don't affect my rhythm of spraying people!"

　　The dog-headed warlord's finger turned around and pointed behind them.

　　Wei Rong turned around.

　　Only to see Brother Tiger standing behind his wheelchair with a grim face.

　　Wei Rong: "......"

　　Tiger just looked at him in a condescending manner, and suddenly stretched out his bushel-sized palm and landed on his shoulder with a snap.

　　"This customer," Tiger said, "in this store, your mouth can only have one role, and that is to eat chicken quietly. If you don't know how to eat chicken, I can feed you."

　　Wei Rong: "...... No, it's not necessary."

　　He is just an ordinary and mediocre 0.75, Tiger fed him chicken, what kind of chicken is actually eaten?

　　Tiger: "Really don't need?"

　　Wei Rong said hastily: "...... really do not need, I, I ate enough."

　　Tiger: "Then settle the bill."

　　Wei Rong hurriedly gave the dog-headed warlord a wink, and the dog-headed warlord quickly took out his wallet.

　　Tiger quoted a number.

　　The dog-headed warlord pinched his fingers: "This money is not right, we did not order so many things."

　　Tiger raised his chin and pointed to the scraps on the other side of their table.

　　Wei Rong just extinguished the fire to explode again: "What? Those two people also want us to pay for what they ate?!!!"

　　Tiger frowned: "You don't want to?"

　　Wei Rong: "......"

　　Wei Rong: "Damn, I do."

　　......

　　On the other hand, Xiao Yiheng picked up Yan Jing's collar and dragged him straight out of the snack street.

　　Yan Jing scratched his head, embarrassed: "Sorry, brother, originally I wanted to choose a good restaurant to invite guests, did not expect to give you trouble."

　　Xiao Yiheng lightly said, "It's okay."

　　After leaving the noisy snack street, Xiao Yiheng got rid of the anxiety in his heart and went back to his usual cold and icy appearance.

　　Yan Jing followed behind him, scratching his ears in anxiety, eager to say something.

　　"Senior Brother Xiao, that, I want to say something to you." Yan Jing opened his mouth.

　　"What?" Xiao Yiheng asked.

　　Yan Jing pushed his glasses: "Just now in the store, that red-haired man said that it was wrong for you to go behind the back of classmate Li Orange and pull a fast one with the other little O - that is, me. I would say that he was wrong in this statement."

　　Xiao Yiheng thought gratefully that he had not been wrong about this schoolmate, indeed the brain of a schoolmaster was just better than that of a gangster.

　　He was about to say something when Yan Jing spoke up before him: "I want to clarify, I'm not an omega, I'm an alpha!"

　　Xiao Yiheng: "......?"

　　Yan Jing smiled a little blushingly: "I know I don't look like it. But my health is not good, just after differentiation I got pheromone disorder, alpha hormone level is very low, but I went to the hospital to test many times, the test paper is always blue."

　　ABO is the second gender of a person, as early as decades ago, the medical profession has developed the "ABO test paper".

　　ABO test paper from the PH test paper to get inspired, after the differentiation of children, just a drop of blood on the test paper, you can immediately know their second gender.

　　The darker the color on the test paper, the higher the level of pheromones in the body, and the more likely to influence and be influenced by others.

　　Like Yan Jing, his test result is light light light blue, but lighter, that is also blue.

　　Xiao Yiheng did not know what to say in this situation.

　　Uh ...... should he say congratulations?

　　Yan Jing pushed his glasses and said in a subdued voice: "Of course, I know that when you hear about this, Brother Xiao, you must say: 'You are A is O, what does it have to do with me?' But I think this misunderstanding must be clarified, because I don't want to become a stumbling block to your happy life and affect your sincere and sweet relationship with Li Orange!"

　　Xiao Yiheng: "......"

　　Who said that the brains of a school bully are better than those of a punk?

　　Xiao Yiheng really did not understand why everyone had to put him and Li Orange together?

　　He never thought about what kind of person he wanted to spend the rest of his life with. It is possible to choose a beta who is pleasant at home, it is possible to choose an alpha who is helpful to his career like his parents, but absolutely, absolutely, absolutely not, it is an omega like Li Orange.

　　Knight orange fist is very hard, bad temper, talking forever in the lift ...... this is simply not the type Xiao Yi Heng will choose.

　　Thinking of the lawless blond boy in his memory, Xiao Yiheng couldn't help but rub the corner of his forehead: "I'll state one last time - an omega as wild as Li Orange, I'm not interested at all."

　　No one expected that just as his words were falling, the voice of the wildest omega in the Huacheng area came from behind him.

　　-- "Xiao Yiheng, don't worry, old man has no, interest, interest in you either!!!"