In the following week, Jiang Zhihuo did not skip the evening self-study class because he did not have to work part-time. After class, he ran laps with the other members of the relay team to train their coordination.
Yan Mu didn't let others touch him as usual. He was a genius student and was used to being aloof. If he really became enthusiastic one day, there must be something wrong with his brain. Others didn't care. Anyway, there was no physical contact and it didn't affect the training.
Jiang Zhihuo pretended he didn't see it and didn't know anything about it.
Yan Mu didn't want to talk about it, and he didn't want to bring it up specifically, so the two of them continued to get along like usual.
Facts have proved that people still need to exercise more.
Running two laps used to be fatal, but after a week, my strength has improved a lot. I can continue running after two laps. Although I still feel out of breath, my hands and legs are not as weak as before, and I am not in a life-threatening state.
On the eve of the sports meet, the playground was still bustling with many students wearing uniforms from other schools.
The playground of No. 1 Middle School is large enough. There is a basketball court outside the running track. Several courts are connected together and separated by a circle of green/grid. The court is divided into three large areas, which serve as the base camp of each school.
The decoration of the base camp of No. 1 Middle School was in the charge of the Student Union. Several people spent an entire night inflating countless balloons, using KT boards to surround an area, placing props on it, and dressing up the entire area as a flying house with colorful balloons flying.
Water, various sports drinks and emergency supplies are prepared in the venue according to different events.
Several student union cadres were even discussing whether or not to have members wear maid outfits, under the pretext of giving the athletes more motivation, but in the end the proposal was sternly rejected by the president.
What a stupid proposal! It's not a cafe, why should I wear a maid outfit
The base camp of Huanglunqiao Middle School and Qixing High School is still being set up. Many people have arrived one after another, and it is not clear what style it is for the time being.
"There's a sports meet tomorrow!"
After running two laps and retraining the baton relay a few times as planned, the relay team sat on the lawn. Although they were reluctant when they signed up for the selection, everyone was very excited when the sports meet really came.
At least it’s a three-day holiday!
"Come on everyone, come on!" Boy A stretched out his hand.
Boy B put his hand on the back of his hand and said with a smile: "Keep running! Don't lose too badly!"
"What are you talking about!" Jiang Zhihuo said with a smile, "With Brother Yan and Brother Huo here, how can we lose?"
“Hahahahaha!” Boy C, “No, no! Come on! Cheer me up!”
The boys and girls stacked their palms and backs of their hands together. Jiang Zhihuo grabbed Yan Mu's hand without saying a word, wrapped his palm around the back of his hand, and separated it from the others.
Yan Mu was slightly surprised. The burning heat in the boy's palm wrapped around him. He followed the other boys and girls' folded hands, raised them high, and then put them down heavily.
"come on!"
The sports meet was lively from early morning, with streets deserted and the playground packed with people. The square formations lined up on the track from the start, waiting for inspection. On the rostrum, leaders of various schools took turns giving speeches before the official start of the opening ceremony.
Drones were flying overhead, and there were no seats left in the stands, so many people brought their own stools and sat in the outer circle.
The place was crowded with people, and streamers were floating down from overhead from time to time. Jiang Zhihuo had no intention of joining in the fun, and sat comfortably in the athletes' base camp.
The flying house at No. 1 Middle School has become a check-in point for the sports meet, during which many girls brought their friends over to take photos.
There is no need to wear school uniforms these days, so the girls all put on the little skirts that are hidden at the bottom of their closets. Even the physical education committee member Sun Liyu put on an oversized jacket to match the limited edition backpack that she rarely takes out and carries, which is the same model as Jiang Zhihuo.
Jiang Zhihuo saw the bag and raised his eyebrows: "Finally you're willing to bring out your limited edition bag?"
"Yeah." Sun Liyu wiped the tip of his nose. She was well-dressed and confident. "I usually don't want to carry it. After all, the school uniform doesn't match the temperament of this limited edition bag... Hey, Brother Huo, are you carrying it today too?"
Jiang Zhihuo nodded: "Yes."
Sun Liyu called out: "Come on, come on, take a picture!"
It didn't matter whether boys bumped into each other's bags or not, there was no such thing as a big deal. Sun Liyu even urged Jiang Zhihuo to carry the bag and take a photo with him. Not long after the photo was taken, the formation on the playground had almost finished moving and the athletes were about to gather. The two put the bags in the base camp and went to the gathering place together.
The first competition was shot put, which was scheduled for 2pm. Jiang Zhihuo's competitions were on the second and third days. He was kept by the president of the Student Union to do logistics work. The work was not heavy. He just made bricks and moved them wherever they were needed.
Several athletes participating in the afternoon shot put competition wanted to practice more during the lunch break, so they came together after lunch.
In this southern city, even in late autumn the sun is still shining brightly at noon. Most people like to hide in the classroom. Most of the students from other schools gather in the auditorium, where there is a specially set up rest area. There are not many people on the playground at the moment, just a group of people tinkering with drones. In the base camp, there is only the president of the student union watching over it, eating the lunch box packed from the cafeteria.
"President!" one of them said, "Can you bring us two shot puts? We want to practice."
"Sure." The president swallowed the food in his mouth and looked at Jiang Zhihuo who was squatting among the drone group to join in the fun, "Brother Huo, can you help me get some shot puts from the gym?"
Jiang Zhihuo only heard the president's voice calling him, but didn't hear the specific content. He looked up and asked, "What?"
The president pointed at several athletes and said, "Shot put—"
The athlete also waved at him: "Trouble!"
Jiang Zhihuo understood and made an "OK" gesture: "No problem!"
He checked the time.
The inhibitor is effective for two hours. If we take it four hours earlier every day, it will be closer to the time to inject the inhibitor. The purpose of staying in the playground is to find a place to inject it without causing any trouble. The president just gave us an opportunity.
The bag had not been moved since it was placed there in the morning, and was still on the middle table. Jiang Zhihuo picked up the bag and walked towards the sports equipment room.
"Sports Committee! The bag is very nice!"
There is no need to write papers or attend classes at the sports meet, and there is no psychological pressure. During the lunch break, everyone is full of energy. Not only are they not sleepy, they can even go downstairs and run three laps.
No one was resting in the classroom, everyone was gathered together chatting.
It was just that Sun Liyu was dressed too flashily today and had a hairstyle that looked completely different from his usual school uniform look, so the boys always liked to turn the topic to him.
“Is that so?” Sun Liyu liked this bag very much. The design was very much to his liking. It was no exaggeration to say that it was love at first sight. He had been waiting for it since the concept drawings came out, but he didn’t get it when it was put on the shelves. He waited in line for several days before he bought it in an offline store.
Sun Liyu turned around, showing off his backpack from all angles, and said, "I only carried it today. Oh, by the way, I brought some other things with me. Come here, come here!"
"What?"
"Could it be..."
"Really?"
“Hehehehe!”
"Hurry, hurry, hurry and take it out! I can't wait!"
Sun Liyu gave a noncommittal smile and cast a mysterious look: "It must be your favorite. Come here, come here."
The eyes of the people around lit up and they formed a small circle.
Sun Liyu opened the bag in suspense, moving very slowly, undoing the zipper one tooth at a time.
The boys moved closer and closer, craning their necks to peer into the bag.
At the slow speed of a turtle, the zippers were finally unzipped, and Sun Liyu opened the bag open: "Hahahaha, ding ding ding!!"
Everyone: “?”
Ding dang dang
There was nothing in the bag, just two bottles of mineral water and a... special inhibitor
Sun Liyu: “?”
Equipment room.
Jiang Zhihuo stared blankly at the "49 New Questions Collection by Xue Jinxing", "Nine Years of College Entrance Examination Simulation", and "Latest Science and Technology Question Bank" in his bag: "…"
Where are my inhibitors
Jiang Zhihuo took a deep breath.
The situation is very obvious!!
The president was always in the base camp, so it was impossible for someone to steal the bag, so it must be that Sun Liyu, the idiot, took it by mistake!!!
I'm so happy!!!
Jiang Zhihuo had never thought about this situation. He walked slowly along the way. At this moment, there were only three minutes left before the inhibitor expired the day before.
Three minutes, is it enough to find Sun Liyu, ask him where he put the bag, then find the bag and take out the inhibitor from it to inject himself?
Totally not enough!
It’s simply too late!
If he goes out, he will definitely fall directly on the playground. There are students from other schools in the school now. Who knows if an alpha will pass by at this time!
Jiang Zhihuo sent a message to Sun Liyu first.
I don’t know what this person is doing and he didn’t reply.
As the inhibitor might be seen and would be difficult to explain, Jiang Zhihuo did not insist on looking for Sun Liyu. Even if he found him, he would not be able to get it. Instead, he started calling Yan Mu.
Then I called several times in a row, but the tone was always busy and no one answered!
He doesn’t even reply to messages!
Ah fuck!
There was not enough time, so Jiang Zhihuo simply made a voice call to Xie Qiu. This person must know where Yan Mu was.
Finally someone picked up the phone!
When Xie Qiu saw that it was Jiang Zhihuo, he wondered why Jiang Zhihuo wanted to find him. They hadn't spoken a word to each other since they added each other as friends in the first year of high school. He answered the call tremblingly: "Brother Huo, what's wrong?"
The voice on the other end of the receiver was particularly aggressive: "Where's Yan Mu!"
It turned out that they were looking for Brother Yan. Xie Qiu said, "Brother Yan was called away by the teacher. It seems that he was talking about the competition."
Jiang Zhihuo: "Fuck!"
Xie Qiu: "If you have anything I can help you with..."
Before he could even finish the words "I'll pass it on to you", the call was cut off. Xie Qiu looked at the words "Voice call ended" on the screen in confusion: "?"
Jiang Zhihuo threw down his hands. Three minutes was too short. It was only enough to send a few messages, make a few unanswered calls, and say a few words.
The back of my neck felt like it was burning in flames, and pheromones once again uncontrollably gushed out of my glands. It was as if my throat was being strangled, making it almost impossible to breathe.
Jiang Zhihuo didn't even have time to find a place to sit down before the door of the equipment room behind him was creaked open.
Two girls walked in, talking and laughing.
They originally wanted to get two badminton rackets, but when they pushed the door open, they saw Jiang Zhihuo standing in front of the shelf with a pale face.
"Chihuo-san?"
Jiang Zhihuo breathed a sigh of relief.
He knew both girls, they were also in the third year of high school, betas, and could not smell his pheromones.
However, before Jiang Zhihuo could let out a sigh of relief, he held it back again.
Oh, holy shit!
The back of me suddenly became wet as if it had been touched by water.
Jiang Zhihuo's face darkened.
The girl on the left: "Are you okay?"
"It's okay." Jiang Zhihuo forced himself to maintain his expression, trying not to let others see too much abnormality, and said, "Can you help me get two shot puts for the president? The teacher just asked me to organize the storage rack."
"Sure." The girl nodded in agreement.
The equipment room is divided into different areas, with badminton rackets and shot put in there. Jiang Zhihuo was nervous and used the shelf to block himself until the girl took her things and walked out the door.
The moment the green iron door closed, Jiang Zhihuo's knees went weak and he fell to his knees on the ground. He used both hands to pull down his collar and struggled desperately. It seemed as if he had lost control of his limbs and he had to use all his strength to breathe a breath of air.
After lunch, Yan Mu and several other classmates were called to an empty classroom for a meeting. The meeting was mainly about this semester's competition, which was related to the future admission, so he was not distracted and did not touch his phone during the whole meeting.
As soon as I came out of the classroom, I saw that Jiang Zhihuo had many missed calls and several messages.
Minutes ago.
Jiang Zhihuo: Sun Liyu took the wrong bag ahh ...
Jiang Zhihuo: I don’t have any inhibitors!!
Jiang Zhihuo: I'm in the equipment room! !
Yan Mu didn't think twice and immediately rushed to Class 1. Xie Qiu was standing at the door of Class 4. When he saw Yan Mu, he called him, "Brother Yan, Brother Huo just asked..."
"I know." Yan Mu interrupted him and continued walking forward without looking back.
Xie Qiu: “?”
Why are both of them acting so weird today
As expected, Sun Liyu was in the classroom, and a group of boys were surrounding him, looking at each other in bewilderment.
"Are you serious, Sports Commissioner?"
"Why are you showing us the inhibitor?"
"Do you want to brag about having an omega girlfriend or do you want to say that you are actually an omega pretending to be a beta?"
"That's too much, Sports Commissioner! I thought this was a new set of questions from Xue Jinxing. You've betrayed our trust!"
Sun Liyu: “…”
No, what he wanted to take out and look at was Xue Jinxing’s new collection of questions!
This bag belongs to Huoge! We put our bags together. I was just thinking about eating and didn’t notice I took the wrong one!
But why does Huo carry inhibitors with him? !
At this moment, the half-open front door was pushed open. Yan Mu, with an indifferent look on his face, pushed through the crowd, took the bag from Sun Liyu's arms, and walked out of the classroom quickly without saying a word.
Everyone: “?”
Yan Mu was in no mood to explain anything to them. His face sank and no one dared to ask.
He ran towards the equipment room while talking on the phone.
No one answered the call. No one answered every time!
Yan Mu quickened his pace.
Fortunately, there weren't many people around at this point, and before he reached the equipment room, he could smell the almost strong pheromones squeezing out from the crack of the door.
Yan Mu raised his hand and pushed the door open.
I can't push it open, the door is locked from the inside!
"Jiang Zhihuo!" Yan Mu carefully released pheromones and said anxiously, "It's me, open the door!"
The person inside the door seemed to still have some consciousness. The door latch creaked a few times and the door opened a crack. Yan Mu hurriedly squeezed in, but a hand was faster than him and grabbed his shoulder, holding him tightly behind the door.
The iron door slammed shut with a bang.
Inside and outside the door are two completely different worlds. The pheromones are much stronger than outside, and the mellow smell of wine is almost overbearing. Yan Mu doesn't even have time to take out the inhibitor before his lips are blocked by the irrational Jiang Zhihuo.
There were still Yan Mu's marks on his body, although they were very faint. But after smelling the long-lost scent of rain, Jiang Zhihuo relaxed instantly.
There was only one thought in my mind.
—He is finally here.
Only a faint mark of teeth remained on the back of the neck, and just touching it could no longer suppress the fever symptoms.
It’s so painful!
Reason is completely useless in the face of physical instincts!
The fever has deprived Jiang Zhihuo of the ability to think, but fortunately Yan Mu is in front of him. He can let his body and mind be driven by instinct and touch the alpha in front of him, breathing and biting in a disorderly manner like a wild beast pouncing on its prey.
Yan Mu's breathing became more and more rapid. The pheromones belonging to Jiang Zhihuo in front of him were constantly eroding his will.
"Calm down." Yan Mu stepped back slightly, and his lips parted. "I brought the inhibitor."
He wanted to reach for the inhibitor in the bag, but Jiang Zhihuo moved closer to him again, tilted his head back, raised his misty eyes to look at him, and gently kissed his lips.
It was clearly just a very light movement, but the air seemed to suddenly stop.
Countless thoughts came to my mind at the same time.
He is the alpha, and in front of him is Yun Zhou, whom he has been looking for for many years. He is trying to repair their relationship, and he is pursuing Jiang Zhihuo.
The taut string in my heart was torn apart in an instant by such a light suck.
Relax your five fingers.
The bag fell and hit the ground.
Yan Mu pinched Jiang Zhihuo's neck, clamped his shoulders with his palms, pulled him over, and pressed his whole body against the wall.
The person who caught him was domineering yet gentle. Jiang Zhihuo didn't feel any pain. The heat from his fingertips caressed the back of his neck. He turned his head and asked for a kiss. He felt very comfortable when being kissed, but Yan Mu didn't kiss his lips, but pecked his neck instead.
The boy's neck was slender and white, and he touched the spine first.
It was very itchy, Jiang Zhihuo couldn't help but straighten his back.
Then move down, slowly approaching the gland.
—There, fragrant pheromones are being emitted wantonly.
He almost went crazy with the desire to mark this place, to leave his own teeth marks and taste here again.
The alpha's vicious possessiveness gradually occupied his mind at this moment.
Just bite it.
This time, the mark will not disappear again, and they will be tied together from now on. He doesn't have to worry about not being able to catch up with this person, because this is his omega.
The tip of the tooth has already touched the gland.
Jiang Zhihuo trembled all over when his most vulnerable part was touched. He squinted his eyes and called out in a hoarse voice, "Brother Yan."
Mixed with uneven breathing, the ending sound is hazy.
It's so soft that I want to sink into it.
The boy who called him was waiting for him obediently, without any resistance, and was looking forward to it.
Yan Mu suddenly woke up at this moment.
However, Jiang Zhihuo, who had been deprived of his sanity by the fever, could no longer hold back and reached out to push him down.
Yan Mu suddenly opened his eyes.
No, no, no!
He shouldn't think like this, and he can't think like this.
It was not the intention of the two to mark them while they were not awake!
Instincts cannot be suppressed, but pain can.
At the moment when the tip of the teeth was about to bite through the gland, Yan Mu forced himself to turn his head away and bite the back of his hand.
The red marks from the previous touch had not yet completely faded, and he forced himself to regain his sanity and bit down on it, extremely hard, as if it was not his hand, but rubber, or something that could not be bitten.
The skin could not withstand such force, the teeth pierced into the flesh, and blood dripped down the back of the hand.
A faint smell of blood mixed into the entangled pheromones. Yan Mu supported Jiang Zhihuo in this position, took out the inhibitor from the bag with one hand, pried open the lid with his thumb, and inserted it into the gland.
As the inhibitor was pushed in, the pheromones that were surging wildly calmed down little by little. The boy in his arms no longer had tense muscles and slowly relaxed. After a moment, his eyes, which had been moistened, finally regained clarity.
Jiang Zhihuo: “!”
He smelled blood.
When he opened his eyes again, he saw large wounds on Yan Mu's hands and drops of blood.
The memories of when he was unconscious suddenly rushed out of his hippocampus, and scenes and frames flashed before his eyes like slides. Jiang Zhihuo looked at the wound that Yan Mu had bitten himself, and his heart ached.
A certain emotion that he couldn't figure out, couldn't grasp, and had always been unwilling to think about was about to burst out at this moment, in this scene that was neither romantic nor inappropriate.
"Brother Yan..."
The author has something to say: Ding ding ding ding! Kiss and stick! Woo woo woo!
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By the way, I suddenly want to write about the entertainment industry recently. Hehehe, if you think the author's writing style is okay... The first column "After I became gay with my rival, I became an omega". Please collect it. If nothing goes wrong, it will be seamless. Hehehe, love you guys~~~