I Like Your Pheromones

Chapter 55: I like you too

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Lu Xingci was slightly startled.

After reacting, his eyes were stained with a smile, and his voice was gentle: "I don't have strawberry-flavored candy. I'll make it up for you next time, okay?"

Duan Jiayan met his eyes.

When he said this, he didn't really want Lu Xingci to exchange him a candy. He just wanted to get each other down.

Duan Jiayan nodded, thought about it, and spread out his hand again: "Then you give me this one."

After receiving the toffee, Duan Jiayan peeled off the sugar paper and threw it into his mouth.

Because it contained something, his voice was a little vague: "Not angry."

Lu Xingci glanced at him: "Huh?"

Duan Jiayan hesitated when he saw the other party's expression. He didn't know why, he somehow didn't want to see Lu Xingci's hesitation, and subconsciously raised his voice: "I'm not angry!"

His volume was too loud, especially in the empty classroom.

Duan Jiayan suddenly realized that he seemed to be fierce. He scratched his hair and his voice softened: "I said that three times before, not to question your feelings."

He paused and explained: "I just feel that I haven't figured it out yet. It would be unfair to you if you are confused and tied to me for this reason."

Duan Jiayan rarely said such serious and careful words.

He looked a little uncomfortable when he spoke, with his eyelids drooping and his vision erratic.

Just as Lu Xingci was about to speak, he suddenly remembered something and glanced at Duan Jiayan's ears.

It's red.

Although the red is not obvious, he is really embarrassed.

This picture made Lu Xing's heart soft and messed up.

He leaned closer, dispelling Duan Jiayan's worries a little bit.

"I like you and it will not change. It doesn't matter how many times you mark it or not, it doesn't matter to me."

"Compared to this, your physical condition is the most important." Lu Xingci looked at his amber eyes: "I was too anxious before, and I had to mark you without considering your thoughts. I was wrong."

He paused for a while and continued: "But if you can, I hope you don't hide it from me when you are unwell."

"Can you promise me?"

He speaks slowly and slowly, and is very organized.

Duan Jiayan listened to him slowly, but couldn't find anything unreasonable.

In the end, Duan Jiayan nodded and responded in a low voice.

Everyone was agitated during the self-study in the last night of Thursday.

New Year's Day is still a few hours away, and most of the students are not able to sit still.

Tonight is Zhao Minjun’s Chinese evening self-study. When class was about to end, Zhao Minjun stood up and smiled at the students: "In the new year, I hope you will progress in your studies and achieve better results."

She lowered her eyes and looked at some of the boys who were about to sit still in the classroom: "Happy New Year's Day everyone."

In the classroom, there were responses in twos and threes, seemingly because of embarrassment, those blessings were very quiet. Duan Jiayan first said loudly: "Teacher Zhao! Happy New Year's Day!"

With his beginning, Zhou Xingchen also shouted: "Happy New Year, Teacher!"

When the students were saying New Year's greetings to her, Zhao Minjun smiled and nodded.

The bell rang after class at this time.

"Walk," Zhou Xingchen was very excited, and ran to Duan Jiayan and the others in two or three steps: "Nanshan New Year's Eve."

Many people in the class have to go to Nanshan Square, and in the end, after discussing it, they just go there together.

Nanshan is located in the center of several middle schools. Not only students from the first middle school, but also students from many other schools are also here for New Year's Eve.

Duan Jiayan's place where they got off is not far from Nanshan's stadium. A lot of people gathered here, and it seems that two schools are playing basketball.

The atmosphere is lively.

Shen Chilie patted him on the shoulder and motioned him to look at the innermost court: "Son, look over there."

Duan Jiayan looked at the direction he signaled and saw several familiar figures.

"It's the oranges, right?" Shen Chilie said, "It seems that the opposite is from the Ninth Middle School?"

A boy sat on the basketball court with his legs in his arms, looking very painful. People on both sides gathered to see his condition.

Lu Xingci got off the other car, saw a few of them standing there, and asked: "Why don't you leave?"

Duan Jiayan stared at the court: "My junior high school classmates are playing there."

He said, frowning: "It looks like an ankle is twisted."

On the court, several boys in the third middle school were very depressed. Originally, they had an appointment with the Ninth Middle School today, and even if they were playing fiercely, there were still people on their side who had a kick when jumping the ball.

The Third Middle School and the Ninth Middle School are both on the same street. Although the third middle school is a public school, the school spirit is very unconventional.

For a long time, they simply made an appointment with the Ninth Middle School for a ball game, and everyone agreed that no matter what the outcome of the ball game was, the past grievances in the new year would be wiped out and each other would be good neighbors in harmony and love.

Rao is holding the banner of peace in the world, and both sides are holding back energy, no one wants to lose.

The boy who played best in the third grade had a pinch of cherry blossom powder on his forehead. Sakura Fen couldn't move even seeing her companion move. She was worried about where she could find a brother to pick her up. Suddenly, she saw a familiar figure standing outside the court.

He was still a little unbelievable, and after a closer look, he was sure that it was Duan Jiayan.

"Brother Duan! Brother Duan!" Sakura Fen saw him, and her eyes lit up: "Brother Duan, come on! Orange has a cramp!"

His voice was very loud, and some of the boys who played together were not directly promoted from the junior middle school of the third middle school, and they didn't know Duan Jiayan. Only a tall and thin figure came out of the crowd and stood by the iron net.

She has light-colored hair and eyes, and her face is very beautiful.

"Who is that? You all know each other?"

"Duan Jiayan, the former junior high school student."

"Former school bully?" The boy suddenly realized: "When you graduated, you chased and called Dad?"

Seeing this development, the small forward of the Ninth Middle School was inexplicable: "He is not from your third middle school. You asked him to give him a fart?"

Sakura Fan argued for reasons: "He used to be our third middle school."

Although the boy next to him didn’t know Duan Jiayan, he heard the name of the former school bully, and he began to dig at this moment: “Have you heard of our school motto? As long as you graduate from the third middle school, you will be a member of our third middle school. The ghost of our three."

Duan Jiayan also spoke up.

He smiled at the small forward in No.9 Middle School: "My buddy, they are short of people, let me pick one?"

Those in the Ninth Middle School looked at each other, obviously all of them felt that this situation was very compelling.

Let Duan Jiayan come up, they don't know what this guy's weight is, if so many people are watching, how shameless it is? Don't give up, and they seem to be bullying.

Seeing this stalemate, I also came to watch the lively black leather bouncing outside the basketball court: "Brother!!"

Since the last time the Internet cafe opened black and decisively battled Ionia, the Ninth Middle School was defeated in No. 1 middle school, and he was only worthy of being a black-skinned boy.

Seeing the black skin, the Ninth Middle School's forbearance: "Big Brother!!"

Hei Pi said sincerely: "Give your eldest brother a face! Let the eldest brother of the eldest brother stand up!"

Ninth Middle School: "... Okay."

While talking, Chao Duan Jiayan raised his chin: "My buddy, you have to go around and come in from there."

They were playing in the innermost court. The front gate of the basketball court was a little far away, and there were so many people around, so they had to walk around for a while.

Seeing their agreement, Duan Jiayan nodded.

In the next second, he grabbed the barbed wire, stepped on the gaps of the barbed wire with his toes, and jumped to the top.

He let go and jumped straight into the court.

His approach to the game was too irritating, and before the game started, there was a scream on the scene.

"Brother Duan!" As soon as Sakura Fan saw him moving his hands and feet while taking off his coat, she couldn't help but said: "Brother Duan, why are you still such a show-no! Why are you still so popular!"

The Ninth Middle School also gradually reacted.

"Does Duan Jiayan's name sound familiar?"

"It seems that the No. 1 lieutenant school bully is also called this name? I fell in love with their school grass."

Someone heard the words "puppy love", and he was inspired to slap his thigh, and said to Duan Jiayan: "You are the magic fairy!"

They made an appointment with Hei Pi to fight Ionia that night, and Hei Pi temporarily found the school boss and the school grass to fill the position.

An enchantress, a vampire, one is fiercer than the other.

Duan Jiayan looked at him: "Are you?"

The other person pointed to himself: "The ez I played that night, I was beaten to death by your husband. Where is your husband?"

"My husband..." Duan Jiayan looked out of the court subconsciously.

Lu Xingci looked at him quietly through the dark green barbed wire.

The boys are tall and tall with fair complexion. On such a noisy and cold night, he stopped there, just like a scene in a movie.

Duan Jiayan's ears suddenly became hot, and he couldn't help feeling guilty. He seemed to convince himself: "I don't have a husband!"

His rebuttal was too earth-shaking, and for a while, his voice reverberated throughout the stadium.

Chen Yue was frightened and looked at Lu Xingci subconsciously.

Unexpectedly, the latter looked thoughtfully at Duan Jiayan on the court, stretched his eyebrows and smiled.

Chen Yue was immediately terrified, and he asked in a low voice: "Will you not ask for it for a long time, will it cause a person's mental problems?"

Song Yi also noticed Lu Xingci's unexplained smile, and he was also horrified: "The squad leader has a problem, what will he do to Xiao Duan?"

Chen Yue: "I don't know, compulsory marking and forced marriage?"

Song Yi: "..."

Song Yi's brain circuit crooked in an instant, and he felt that it seemed quite sensational to apply such a brute thing to Lu Xingci.

After realizing what he was thinking about, Song Yi hurriedly said: "Free love, free love."

The game began.

Before Duan Jiayan came, the total score of the two sides was 2:0. In the third quarter, the 9th middle school had already opened 13 points. If this quarter loses again, the 9th middle school won.

When he played, he happened to be his best shooting guard.

Duan Jiayan has only played with two people from the third middle school, and the last time he played together was the reunion of junior high school classmates last year. Duan Jiayan just didn't adapt to the rhythm of his teammates when he first played. Not only is he uncomfortable, his teammates are also trying to cooperate with him.

Moreover, the score difference between the two sides is too much, and the mentality will be more or less affected. The boys in the third middle school are a little frustrated.

But Sakura Fan has confidence in Duan Jiayan. After restarting the game, Sakura Fan was as fierce as a drug, which caused them to not score, but Ninth Middle School couldn't easily smash the ball into their basket as before, and they couldn't score on either side.

The scene is deadlocked.

The point guard in the third center has robbed the ball, has already taken the center line, and is hesitant to pass.

"To Brother Duan!" Sakura Fen roared.

Seeing that everyone else was guarded strictly, the point guard could only feed the ball to Duan Jiayan. After getting the ball, Duan Jiayan rushed into the penalty area. His speed was amazing. The boy who guarded him watched him get up and made a jumper, and then subconsciously followed the jump.

Duan Jiayan raised his hand, seeing that he was about to cut the basketball into the frame from the left, the boy reached out to block the shot.

Perceiving his intention, Duan Jiayan lowered his hand, pulled the ball down, and layup directly from the right.

The basketball was bumpy and rolled into the hoop.

Only then did the person who stopped him reacted, and he completed a lever in front of him that was enough to fake it.

"Brother," the small forwards in the Ninth Middle School looked silly: "You were tricked by someone as a monkey?"

"Damn it!" The boy was also very depressed: "They are so weird in the devil's game of trickery?"

"..."

Outside the court, Zhou Xingchen was a little surprised: "He still does this?"

Gu Li looked blank: "What is this?"

Zhou Xingchen: "Tie rods! The tie rods mainly rely on waist and abdomen strength, which is a test of waist strength! 66666!"

Gu Li paused for two seconds, her eyes falling on Duan Jiayan's waist involuntarily.

Zhou Xingchen was probably really here by Duan Jiayanxiu, and he was still boasting: "I didn't see it, he must have at least four pack abs, right?"

Gu Li couldn't help but glanced at Lu Xingci again.

Not knowing if it was her illusion, Lu Xingci's cheek moved slightly, as if he was holding the tip of his tongue against his cheek.

Gu Li blushed and slapped her boyfriend's head with a slap: "Don't say Zhou Xingchen! It's so yellow!"

Zhou Xingchen: "???"

That tie ball brought back the morale of the third.

With Duan Jiayan at the beginning, the others found the center of the team and tried every means to feed him the ball.

The score was evened a little bit. But the Ninth Middle School was not stupid, they saw the changes on the opposite side, and began to prevent Duan Jiayan from killing him.

In the last few minutes, Duan Jiayan was surrounded by two people. He had no choice but to pass the ball to Sakura fans.

After Sakura Fen got the ball, the little whirlwind rushed towards the rebound of No. 9 Middle School. But he was stopped by someone when he took off, and the ball was about to fall into the hands of the center of the nine.

Just as Sakura Fan was desperate, a shadow suddenly appeared from behind the center forward. Duan Jiayan reached out to intercept the ball and stepped into the penalty area. His soles rubbed on the ground, and at the same time he completed a surprisingly fast dunk.

Because of this magical goal, screams and screams broke out all around, and there were men and women cheering.

Heipi shouted outside the barbed wire: "Duan Jiayan! Duan Jiayan!"

Zhou Xingchen followed: "Duan Jiayan is so fucking handsome!"

Shen Chilie: "How the hell can Duan Jiayan be so handsome!"

At the same time, someone outside the court shouted: "It's over!"

The score is fixed at 43-41.

Didn't win, but it was exciting enough.

Just when they were so excited that they were about to pick up on the wire fence, someone called Duan Jiayan's name.

It is not the same as the attitude towards them.

When the man shouted, the dazzling and arrogant school bully on the court turned his head.

"Duan Jiayan," Lu Xingci shouted again with a smile: "Duan Jiayan!"

The emotion in his eyes is too warm, and the light in his eyes is almost overflowing.

Duan Jiayan looked at him, his heart beat, and he felt as if he had been caught in a dead spot, and his thinking ability almost disappeared.

"-I like you."

At that moment.

There were screams that were more intense than when the goal was scored just now, and there were boys booing and whistling. Gu Li grabbed Zhou Xingchen's arm and shook it hard in disbelief: "Zhou Xingchen! What did Brother Lu say! Did I hear it wrong?"

Zhou Xingchen was fucking silly: "Brother Lu said... said he likes Duan Jiayan?"

Zhou Xingchen looked at Gu Li with a look of dementia: "Am I also wrong?"

Gu Li has no energy to bother him: "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

In the stadium, Sakura fan heard Lu Xingci's words: "Brother Duan, who is that man?"

He and Duan Jiayan were classmates in junior high school for three years. It was not that no boys had confessed to Duan Jiayan before, and each of them was simply rejected. He knew that Duan Jiayan only liked girls.

Sakura powder smacked his lips: "It's pretty handsome, a bit miserable, this handsome guy is forced."

"What's so terrible?" Duan Jiayan replied casually. He seemed to be thinking about something, and took a step forward absent-mindedly before turning around to say goodbye: "I'm leaving."

Sakura Fen was taken aback, but he didn't expect him to come and go like this: "Are you leaving now?"

Before he could continue to speak, Duan Jiayan reached out and hooked back his coat, pulled the barbed wire, and turned it back.

Unlike just now, he took a look at the location of Lu Xingci this time, deliberately picked a place to stay, and turned directly in front of the opponent.

When he reached out to Ralu Xingci's wrist, he saw someone pat them.

The atmosphere is floating.

But Duan Jiayan didn't want to stop either. After hesitating for a while, he slid his finger directly and held the boy's slightly cold palm.

Then he pulled the opponent and walked out of the crowd.

The noisy crowd and the lively stadium were left behind by them, and Lu Xingci was led by him all the way quietly.

But no matter how you go, Nanshan is full of New Year's Eve people. Duan Jiayan walked to a place with a little less individual. Suddenly, fireworks bloomed not far away, full of brilliance.

He simply stopped, released his hand, and looked back at Lu Xingci.

"You just said that you like me."

"Not only just now," Lu Xingci took over: "I have said it many times."

Duan Jiayan took off his jacket to play, but he was still very hot. Duan Jiayan held the wide down jacket in his hand, wearing only a thin long sleeve inside.

He squeezed the fluffy down jacket in his hand and hesitated for a moment.

The fireworks in front of me overlapped with the fireworks in the playground that night.

He suddenly took a step forward, and before Lu Xingci could react, he stretched out his hand to hook the boy's neck.

He raised his head and boldly kissed Lu Xingci's cheek.

The touch under the lips is a bit cold.

Lu Xingci was startled by his sudden movements, and his mind was blank for a moment.

He heard Duan Jiayan murmur: "I like you too."

When he lowered his eyes, he saw Duan Jiayan's clear and bright eyes that seemed to contain expectations.

Hold.

Lu Xingci sighed in his heart.

It's really terrible...

Duan Jiayan saw him staring straight at him, and the emotions in his eyes almost seemed to be out of control.

The alpha pheromone invaded all the surrounding space, seeming to want to swallow Duan Jiayan's breath cleanly.

Omega's self-protection instinct was frantically clamoring in his mind. Duan Jiayan took a short step back subconsciously. Seeing the other party stretched out his hand, his finger was about to touch his lips, Duan Jiayan took a step back, and finally he couldn't stand up a bit.

He wants to run.

Before he could escape, Lu Xingci grabbed his wrist.

He used a little force to pull Duan Jiayan in front of him, then opened his arms and rubbed the person into his arms.

"I want to run after kissing," he leaned forward and asked with a chuckle, "Are you a hooligan?"

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