There is a new transfer student in class 3 of the second grade of high school.
It happened to rain heavily that day. Xia Xiqing, who originally wanted to skip class, was stuck in the classroom by the heavy rain. He rested his chin on his hand and stared at the downpour outside the window. The closed window allowed the smell of pheromones to mix together, creating a strange smell that made him dizzy.
The head teacher opened the door and added a scent of sandalwood, which was like a Buddha coming in. Xia Xiqing, who was sitting in the last row, stretched out his hands and lay on the table, wanting to sleep.
But it was just a moment.
He straightened up.
This smell... so damn good.
This is the sweetest and most delicious smell Xia Xiqing has ever smelled. It's richer than the best vanilla cake, so soaked by the rain outside, it's moist, pure and lusty.
Best of all, it's the glandular scent of omega.
Xia Xiqing, who had evil thoughts, tilted his neck twice and locked his eyes on the open door.
"I would like to introduce a new classmate to you." The head teacher pushed up the glasses on the bridge of his nose, turned his head and looked out the door, "Come in."
Before this, Xia Xiqing had always felt that their school uniforms were quite perfect. The biggest failure was not that they were ugly, but that they were bland, with a white short-sleeved shirt and black trousers, nothing special about them.
But the moment this transfer student walked in, his picky and demanding aesthetic was greatly satisfied.
The person who came here was also about 1.9 meters tall, with a pair of long legs wrapped in black school uniform pants. For an art student like Xia Xiqing with his own perspective ability, it was basically the same as having no cover. Although he was tall and beautiful, the two people who walked in could The steps are very straight, not like the kind of model walking on the catwalk, but more like the person walking in front of Tiananmen Square. This guy's profile is really stunning, with a high nose and straight brows, like a mixed-race guy.
The moment he turned around, Xia Xiqing couldn't help but raise his eyebrows and whistle in his mind.
This guy must have been sent to your door by God according to his taste.
Most of his hair was wet, and there were drops of water on the ends of the hair, flowing down from his forehead to his angular jawline, making it shaky. The white shirt was soaked by the rain and stuck to the body together with the humid midsummer air, vaguely revealing the muscle lines of the chest and abdomen.
After just one glance, Xia Xiqing had already pictured in his mind the appearance of this man sweating profusely on some delicate occasion.
As an alpha, what Xia Xiqing likes most is not the kind of weak and delicate omega, which is not attractive to him at all. He likes to collide and conquer. To put it bluntly, I like things that are exciting.
"Hello everyone, my name is Zhou Ziheng." He took a piece of chalk from the class teacher's hand and wrote his name on the blackboard.
His voice was beautiful, melancholy, and magnetic. It was pushed out layer by layer in the quiet classroom, like throwing a stone into a lake, with ripples hitting Xia Xiqing's heart.
The class teacher added, "Student Zhou skipped a grade, so he is a little younger than everyone else. You should help him more in the future and integrate into our third class as soon as possible."
Hey, he’s still a little brother. Xia Xiqing was even more satisfied.
Zhou Ziheng showed a fairly friendly smile, bent down and bowed to the classmates sitting below, "Please give me your advice in the future."
Just when he was about to get up, something hit the ground with a bang, and the sound of falling apart broke the tranquility of the classroom.
Zhou Ziheng straightened up and, like all his classmates, followed the sound and landed on the window seat in the last row.
Sitting in that position was a boy whose appearance could almost be described as beautiful. His face was full of guilt. He raised his hand to awkwardly scratch the hair on the back of his head and smiled.
His voice was soft, like the only dry cloud escaping the rainy sky.
"Sorry, I accidentally knocked him down." He looked very respectful and bowed his head to everyone to apologize. Finally, he raised his head and looked at Zhou Ziheng's deep eyebrows with his seemingly innocent eyes, "I'm sorry."
"Classmate Zhou."
The head teacher coughed and said, "Be careful when you do things." After that, he tilted his head and said to Zhou Ziheng, "It just so happens that Xia Xiqing is the only one in the class who doesn't have a deskmate, so you can sit next to him. You are both tall, so sit back and face each other. It doesn’t affect other students either.”
Xia Xiqing…
I recited the name silently in my mind. Zhou Ziheng nodded, grabbed the schoolbag hanging on his left shoulder, and walked to the last row with long legs.
Between his breaths, Xia Xiqing, who lowered his head to pick up colored pencils one by one, felt that this exquisite sweetness was getting closer and closer, becoming more and more charming.
Until a pair of clean white sneakers appeared in front of his eyes, and the slender shadow turned into a ball, covering him. A slender and clean hand picked up the last piece of colored lead on the ground for him, which was red. Xia Xiqing raised his head, straightened up and sat on the chair, and saw Zhou Ziheng, who was squatting on the ground, handing him the pencil, like handing him a red rose that had bloomed just right.
"Thank you." Xia Xiqing reached out to take it, and took this opportunity to rub his fingers with her own fingertips. It was very short and light, with almost no lingering. But the other party didn't seem to show much, he just nodded briefly, silently pulled out the chair next to him, sat down, quietly opened his schoolbag, and took out a black pencil case and a blue pencil case from it. notebook.
He just sat next to Xia Xiqing, and the sweet vanilla smell made him feel uneasy.
"Let's go to class. Take out the weekly test paper that you didn't finish yesterday." The head teacher cleared his throat, "What question did we cover yesterday?"
"Question 13!"
"No, question 13 has been discussed."
"Let's talk about a big topic..."
Although Xia Xiqing was ready to move, he could tell that Zhou Ziheng was not an easy bait. Although the pheromones on his body were sweet, unlike many omegas, he seemed a bit unapproachable.
Could it be that I have been approached too many times
After all, these days, the population is exploding. Whether it is high-quality alpha or high-quality omega, they are the best-selling products, and there are always many people rushing to get them.
Forget it about alphas, the difference in physical strength is there, no matter what, they will not be manipulated by omegas, but the opposite is different. If an omega encounters a group of difficult alphas, there will be no place to run, so he can only Let others slaughter you.
So he fully understands some of the omegas who now exude a "keep away from others" aura, and this is also a kind of self-protection. In this severe courtship environment, Xia Xiqing also took advantage of his naturally harmless appearance and disguised himself as an alpha to get close to those omegas who were difficult to attack.
But... Xia Xiqing looked sideways at the people around him. There didn't seem to be many omegas this tall...
In order to establish a basic friendship with Zhou Ziheng as soon as possible and lay the foundation for future conquests, Xia Xiqing used his tried-and-tested disguise skills and pushed the test paper in front of him between the two desks.
"Let's watch it together." A sweet smile appeared on the face of this beautiful little angel, extremely friendly and well-behaved.
Zhou Ziheng looked directly at the face in front of him without hesitation. He felt strange and confused. This omega who showed friendly gestures always made him feel that something was wrong, but he couldn't tell what was wrong. He has a beautiful face, fair skin, deep double eyelids, slightly raised eyelids, and dark pupils with watery eyes. Her eyes slid down his delicate and straight nose to the tip of his nose.
There is a very small mole, which I didn't notice when I looked across the class from a distance just now.
This person's name is Xia Xiqing. His pheromones are rose-flavored and very strong. Although this smell was not uncommon among omegas, it was different from the roses he had smelled before. Zhou Ziheng couldn't tell what was different.
"Don't you see?" Xia Xiqing's lips were slightly open, as full as a ripe red berry, with a brightly colored moist tongue looming inside.
Zhou Ziheng's Adam's apple rolled slowly and quietly, revealing a smile.
"Look, thank you."
If you look at the same paper, you naturally have to get closer, and then get closer. Xia Xiqing pretended to lean towards Zhou Ziheng casually, stepped on the side beam of his chair with his right foot, rested his elbow on his right knee, and supported his pointed chin with his palm.
His beautiful peach eyes drifted from the equations on the test paper to the back of Zhou Ziheng's neck. His head was buried very low, and there was a bulge at the end of the smooth back neck, which was a vertebra.
Zhou Ziheng felt that he was looking at the back of his neck. He was sure of it, but he did not speak or raise his head, staring at his test paper. He increasingly couldn't understand why an omega had this weird habit of staring at the back of other people's necks. But he seems to be a very smart person, Zhou Ziheng thought as he looked at the test paper full of check marks.
He likes smart people.
No matter what, smart people are always interesting.
"Right." Xia Xiqing seemed to have thought of something. He lowered his head and reached out to rummage for something in his drawer. His whole back arched and he bent down to look around. Zhou Ziheng, who was not squinting, finally took his eyes away from the test paper and glanced at Xia Xiqing beside him. This posture caused the white shirt on his back to be tightened, and the convex spine was completely outlined, and the butterfly bone moved with his movements. , as if he would break out of his cocoon and become a butterfly in the next moment, but he still took a breath and climbed up along the line. Zhou Ziheng saw his slender back neck.
The back of the neck is whiter and cleaner than that of many female omegas.
The moment Xia Xiqing stood up, Zhou Ziheng looked away and returned to the scroll. The buffering of his heartbeat was somewhat delayed, and he was still restless for a while.
"Here you go." Xia Xiqing handed him a pack of tissues. Seeing that Zhou Ziheng didn't take it, he took out one and put it into Zhou Ziheng's hand. "Wipe it. Don't catch a cold."
Zhou Ziheng clenched the paper tightly and said, "Thank you."
"You're welcome, my deskmate."
The class teacher wrote a lengthy proof process on the blackboard. The heavy rain outside the window has not stopped, but is getting heavier and heavier. "Just now the teacher said your name, Xia, Xi, Qing..." Zhou Ziheng read out his name word by word. A special taste made Xia Xiqing's already ready heart even more uncomfortable, and he couldn't help but lick his lips.
Zhou Ziheng turned his face sideways, "Which word is it?"
Unclear, unclear, clear. This word was the first thing that came to Xia Xiqing's mind.
He smiled, his face as gentle as an untimely spring breeze, "Clear, clear."
Zhou Ziheng nodded twice, "What a good name."
"Both each other." Xia Xiqing curled her lips, but her smile changed.
Two people with different agendas reached a certain tacit consensus through a strange combination of circumstances, like flames jumping into sea water or glaciers falling into magma.
Unreasonable and exciting.
During the evening self-study, the rain outside stopped a little. Zhou Ziheng kept his head down and did the math seriously. After calculating two pages of draft paper, he finally finished his math homework. The people around me used the excuse of going to the toilet ten minutes ago, and they haven't come back yet. With a sore neck, Zhou Ziheng turned his head and leaned back for a while. The boy in the front seat accidentally bumped his desk and knocked over a bottle of red ink on the corner of Xia Xiqing's desk. The ink bottle overturned.
Zhou Ziheng reacted, thinking of Xia Xiqing's friendly and kind attitude, and quickly held up the glass bottle, used the tissue he gave him to hold down the ink that was about to flow on the table, and used all the paper towels in the pack, and then he almost made it back, only ten of them The fingers were all stained with ink, and the rose color seeped into the gaps between the fingerprints.
Before they were completely dry, Zhou Ziheng decided to wash his hands and spray some omega pheromone perfume on them.
After raising his hand to ask for leave from the monitor, Zhou Ziheng left the classroom, walked through a corridor, and came to the men's bathroom at the end. As soon as I got closer, I heard a familiar voice coming from inside. He is a new transfer student, and there are not many people he can feel familiar with.
Xia Xiqing is my deskmate.
"I don't know why you are still clinging to me?" His tone changed, and even his timbre was different. He was completely different from the docile and friendly person he saw as an angel. Impatient, impolite, and even a bit sharp and direct.
"Isn't it obvious enough that I refused? Isn't it too ugly for you to rely on me like this? Huh?"
When he said yes, the tone changed again and again, which was really bad.
Peeping and eavesdropping has always been Zhou Ziheng's most despicable behavior, but at this time, it seemed strange to leave directly, as if he was afraid of him.
Another person's voice came from inside. It was soft and weak, and you could tell it was an omega just by hearing it.
"But, I really like you..."
"You like me." Xia Xiqing repeated, imitating this person's tone, and then let out a disdainful sneer, "If you like me, and then get entangled with another person, tsk, your liking is really cheap."
"Xi Qing, I..."
"Go away." Xia Xiqing's voice became colder, as if he didn't want to say another word, decisive and straightforward.
If you don't leave, it will be too late, Zhou Ziheng thought. But his steps were not controlled by his own willpower.
The next second, a thin white guy came out of the bathroom, smelling of sweet raspberry pheromones. When he saw Zhou Ziheng, he quickly lowered his head and left as if running away. Zhou Ziheng did not look back at him, and only heard the gurgling sound of water coming from the bathroom.
He walked in. Xia Xiqing, who was washing his hands carefully with his head down, raised his head, like a meticulous murderer who cleans up the scene after a murder. The moment he raised his eyes, his eyes were cold. After seeing the person in the mirror, he suddenly changed, and there was a flash of light. Surprised, but quickly recovered.
He laughed and became the friendly deskmate again.
"What a coincidence." Xia Xiqing's voice returned to gentleness.
Zhou Ziheng stared at him in the mirror with a cold face, saying nothing.
"Did you hear it?" Xia Xiqing was calm and composed, as if the person who said those words just now was not him at all. He raised his hand, used his wet hands to button up the collar that had been torn apart, and buttoned it up one by one. , water droplets flowed down his neck and stopped on his raised collarbone.
"I wanted to pretend." Xia Xiqing turned around, stepped closer to Zhou Ziheng, hooked his foot on the open door, and slammed the door shut with a strong force.
He raised his hand, pressed Zhou Ziheng's chest, and pushed him against the door panel. His wet hand left a palm imprint on his white shirt and pressed it against his left atrium. It was obviously cold, but it was hot inside.
"You should have noticed." Xia Xiqing said straightforwardly with that harmless face, "I'm attracted to you."
The moment he got closer, Zhou Ziheng suddenly discovered that the previous omega gland smell on his body suddenly disappeared. On the contrary, in the sharply compressed air, he smelled an extremely pungent smell of tobacco, which was very pungent, strong, and mixed with fragrant aroma. of rose scent.
It turns out that this is his pheromone scent.
"I am an alpha. You are right." Xia Xiqing was frighteningly direct. "I only pretend to be an omega in order to get close to those high-quality omegas and turn them into my possessions."
As he spoke, his face came closer little by little, and his misty eyes wandered to Zhou Ziheng's lips, "For someone as good as you..."
Suddenly, Xia Xiqing's brows frowned slightly.
No, the smell of glands is so bland.
Before he could finish the rest of his sentence, a huge force pushed him onto the cold tile wall. He was caught off guard so quickly that Zhou Ziheng's arms tightly wrapped around Xia Xiqing's waist, making him unable to resist.
He lowered his head, raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and the smell of pheromones became stronger. The sweet vanilla smell did not disappear, but another smell that had been suppressed and hidden gradually emerged, wrapping Xia Xiqing's body.
It was the lingering smell of gunpowder smoke after a shot was fired.
"What a coincidence." Zhou Ziheng pinched Xia Xiqing's chin, slowly rubbing his plump lower lip with his thumb, and the rose-colored ink from his fingers stained the corners of his lips.
"I'm pretending too."
The author has something to say: I recommend a BGM. I felt very moved when I listened to this chapter.
"Don't You" by wonderful humans is on my playlist, and the effect is doubled when paired with this chapter! Great feeling! ! ! !
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ps: The pheromone settings are all mixed type. When pretending to be o, the more stimulating parts are covered up, leaving only a sweet fragrance.
Zhou Ziheng: Vanilla and Gunsmoke
Xia Xiqing: Roses and Tobacco