Shi Yu seems to have a different preference for watching other people's fear, enjoys it, and doesn't notice the emotional fluctuations of the people around him.
Jiang Chengli lowered his eyes, and involuntarily landed his right hand on the back of his neck, gently plucking the lobe of his right ear.
Shi Yu snapped back to his senses, covered his ears, and his smile was replaced by doubt: "What are you doing?"
Jiang Daochang bowed his head slowly, his slender fingertips gently clamped his yellow talisman, and the coldness shone through his dark eyes.
Alpha's aura was tainted with a slight threat, like the sea before a storm, gloomy and depressing, with a third of indescribable anger hidden.
"Don't let me see you smile at other people," he said.
Shi Yu was silent for a moment: "... am I smiling?"
"It's just not allowed."
"..." Shi Yu lowered his eyes, inexplicably thought of a sentence, and blurted out as if talking to himself: "What if you smiled at others?"
Jiang Chengli slowly peeled off the yellow talisman in front of him. The sound made when the paper was rolled and held was very soft, especially clear at night.
His breath pressed against Omega's earlobe, bringing a shuddering warmth.
"Then lock you up for a lifetime, and only let me see it alone."
Shi Yu looked at him for a while, then lowered his head, and said vaguely: "...someone is coming, please concentrate."
Jiang Chengli looked at him for a moment, then slowly raised his gaze to look at Xiaolu, and suddenly smiled: "Well, I'm concentrating."
In the second half of the New Year's Day celebration, some people in the first year of high school realized that the zombie who played the role of a scary ghost at point C seemed a little familiar to the Taoist priest.
A few female students who were not afraid of death quietly sneaked into the class team that had not yet explored, walked around like a spot, and then caught Shi Yu and Jiang Chengli who were ambushing at point C.
At that time, Shi Yu was in high spirits, and it was the first time that he touched his hands full of emotion to scare people.
In the end, I saw a few familiar girls looking at him with sparkling eyes: "Wow, it's really Senior Shi! We are junior junior sisters in the first year of high school. We have liked the story of you and the president for a long time. Can we take a photo together!"
Shi Yu, who was frightened to fail, took a step back silently.
When the girl saw the real person, she was more excited than frightened, and chased him step by step: "We won't mess around, just want to take a group photo..."
Before he finished speaking, a figure slowly walked out from the shadow of the tree.
Jiang Chengli held a yellow talisman in his hand, pasted it in front of Shi Yu's top hat, and naturally protected him in his arms.
With fluttering robes and long sleeves gathered, half of the head of the person in his arms was pinned to his chest.
Shi Yu's pinnae were pressed against Jiang Chengli's chest, his voice was muffled because of the tremors in his ears.
Jiang Chengli said: "Sorry, it's my personal property, I don't accept taking pictures."
Girl: "... ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!" Personally owned ah ah!
With sharp eyes and quick hands, President Jiang stretched out his long finger to his lips: "Hush."
The girls covered their mouths.
"Go back and watch the bonfire in the sophomore year."
The girl nodded with tears in her eyes, and before she left, she glanced at Shi Yu, who was obediently being protected behind President Jiang.
The little zombie was still a little dazed, and peeked at them with his head tilted.
"Fuck, did you see the words on the yellow talisman?"
A girl excitedly said: "The above is the boss! Tonight's candy is so fucking sweet!"
The rest of the girls turned their heads, followed by the faint light, only to find that the charm on Shi Yu's forehead had changed from flying like a flying phoenix, which was invisible at the beginning, to "subdued" in elegant handwriting.
Red letters on yellow paper, this little zombie has an owner.
At nine o'clock, the expedition ends.
By the time Shi Yu changed his clothes and washed off his makeup, it was almost half past nine.
He was a little lazy and didn't want to move, so he walked slowly to the sink to fetch water and wash his face.
When I looked up, there was a tissue on the upper and lower jaw.
Shi Yu half-closed his eyes: "You are the president, don't you want to host the bonfire meeting in the second year of high school?"
Jiang Chengli leaned aside: "There is a vice president, so I don't have to come forward every time."
Shi Yu wiped his face, the bangs on his forehead were wetted, and condensed into a wisp falling in front of his eyes. He fiddled with it for a while, and heard the people around him shout: "Classmate Shi."
"Um?"
"Skipping class?"
Shi Yu clenched the tissue in his palm slightly, he turned his head and raised his eyebrows slightly: "Now?"
Jiang Chengli raised his hand and unzipped the zipper of his school uniform jacket. Inside was a short-sleeved summer dress, with blue trims on the white shirt, which set off his snow-white skin.
President Jiang's eye creases are very deep when he smiles, especially the corners of his eyes, which are curved up and bright in color, making it easy to confuse people's hearts.
"I don't seem to have climbed over the wall of the school yet, shall I go?"
Shi Yu asked, "Don't watch the bonfire?"
"Save it until the third year of high school." Jiang Chengli draped his coat towards him, grabbed both ends of the sleeves, and easily let his own smell envelope the Omega in front of him: "Let's go?"
Shi Yu narrowed his eyes: "What should I do if I get caught?"
"It's all my pheromones, I bear it alone." Jiang Chengli lowered his head, nose to nose: "At worst, you tell them that I abducted you."
Shi Yu pushed aside his coat, and skillfully tied the two sleeves around his neck.
"Let's go, trafficker."
A bonfire stand was set up on the school playground, and all the students circled around the playground. The tiny fireworks, the rare and beautiful starry night, singing and laughter were mixed together. Some people quietly came together to chat around the firelight, and some Groups of three or four gathered together, chatting.
When Shi Yu walked around the teaching building, he heard a few girls hiding in the stairs sobbing softly.
"Woo... I like President Jiang so much. I took this high school because of him." The girl who cried the loudest broke down.
The little girlfriend next door comforted her in a low voice: "That's right, there's nothing you can do about it. Reporters in the war field have all sent messages, and it's true that President Jiang is hugging that Omega."
"I know, I regret that I haven't had the courage to confess..."
"Youth is a pity."
"That's not the point, the point is that I actually found out that the two of them are quite suitable!"
"..." Then there is nothing to say.
Shi Yu was distracted when his earlobe was lightly touched.
When he turned his head, Jiang Chengli's gaze was a little dark in the night.
"Did you hear that?"
Shi Yu was at a loss: "What?"
"They all said we were more compatible."
"..." Shi Yu thought to himself that your ears are really good.
Jiang Chengli laughed lowly, and patted him on the shoulder: "Turn over this wall."
Shi Yu looked up, and saw that it was a wall more than one meter high, with no barbed wire on it.
"This side is being reinforced recently. The old one has just been demolished, and the new one hasn't had time to be installed yet." Jiang Chengli stood by the wall: "There is only one chance."
This "only one time" made Shi Yu inexplicably excited.
The night style is cool, as if blowing into his heart through his clothes, blowing through the place that has been covered with dust for a long time.
From a long time ago, he didn't like to show his emotions very much, because it was childish and meaningless. But tonight was different. He was happy, excited, and emotional beyond words.
The playground was full of people, and all the lively laughter was a hundred meters away from them, and they were left behind.
They are rebels, carrying out escape plans in a corner where no one can see.
Just the two of them.
Shi Yu took two steps back and took a run-up, his figure was as nimble as if he had grown tiny wings.
After landing steadily, he saw the owner of the commissary opposite him looking at him with interest.
The boss even gave him a thumbs up, praising him for his good skills.
Shi Yu turned around: "No one, come down."
Afterwards, the pheromones were like frost and snow in early winter, and the slightly cold wind fell from the sky together with his master.
Jiang Chengli landed right in front of him.
When the four eyes met, Jiang Chengli gently rubbed his hair, and said softly, "Let's go."
Shi Yu followed behind him, stretched out his hand unconsciously, and stroked his bangs.
It seems that it was blown dry by the wind.
He turned his head and saw the surprised expression on the opposite side of the canteen owner.
The students in the neighborhood all know Jiang Chengli, because this outstanding chairman is handsome and unique, and he almost created the legend of Nanzhong by himself.
But tonight, the legend has fallen into the mortal world. He is no longer the unattainable flower of the high mountain, but an ordinary student who has left behind all the people who led him to climb over the wall.
No one dared to believe that it was Jiang Chengli himself who proposed to play truant, right
When Shi Yu thought that Jiang Chengli led him to play truant, something burned in his chest, hot but not burning his hands.
That's about it for adolescence, knowing that you're unique at a given moment is enough to get your blood pumping.
The thread of reason in his mind was gradually fused, Shi Yu stared at Jiang Chengli's hanging hand in front of him, held it for a long time.
The slightly cold fingertips trembled for a moment, and then he clenched Shi Yu's hand even more tightly.
Shi Yu and Jiang Chengli stopped in front of a milk tea shop in the city center.
After Shi Yu was reborn, he didn't understand these things, but he often heard Lianjing Hehuan and the others talk about how delicious this restaurant is.
He wants to try it.
Seeing him glance, Jiang Chengli held his hand: "What do you want to drink?"
Shi Yu stood shoulder to shoulder with him: "Taro paste bobo?"
He read it a little jerky, not just because of overlapping words or something, Jiang Chengli couldn't help laughing.
So the children around me were not very happy: "I don't want that, I want ordinary milk tea."
When they came, the store was close to closing, and it happened to be the last two customers, and the lady who took the order looked at them with a smile.
"What do you want?"
Jiang Chengli smiled warmly: "Give this kid a cup of mashed taro bobo, pearl milk tea, Zhizhi berry, and a blueberry sea salt cake."
Shi Yu was stunned: "I didn't order that much!" Also, who is the kid
Jiang Chengli turned his head slowly: "Then you just choose what you like to drink, and the rest is mine."
The young lady couldn't control her aunt's smile, and placed an order for the two handsome boys with eyes full of smirks.
Shi Yu unnaturally dragged Jiang Chengli to the waiting area to sit, only to realize that most of the customers who were still in the shop were looking at them.
He was a little nervous and wanted to let go of Jiang Chengli's hand.
But he didn't expect to be pulled even tighter, and he slowly put his fingers into the palm of his hand.
"Why, you still lose your temper when I invite you to drink milk tea?" Jiang Chengli propped his chin, complaining dotingly.