The Pheromones Say We Have No Chance

Chapter 3: Absolutely safe

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What absurdity, can 0% still be used like this

"What can I help you with?" Xiao Yan's voice was tired, he opened the door with his eyes half-closed, holding on to the door frame, he was startled when he saw Luo Zhiyu, and then he saw the soft ruler in his hand, and he suddenly understood, Chong Luo Zhiyu raised his chin, "What am I saying, look up and see you down."

The representative surnamed Xiao, the representative of the outstanding second-year high school students whom he had just met in the morning, stood in front of him slantedly in his school uniform, looking like he had just woken up.

Luo Zhiyu: "..."

"Don't pinch, don't pinch, there is no one else for now." Fan Yue has no other specialties, so he is good at messing with mud. "You two make do with it."

"Forget it, I'll measure it myself." Luo Zhiyu turned to leave, but someone grabbed the other end of the soft ruler in his hand.

"You come back." Xiao Yan pulled a soft ruler in his direction, "I'll measure it for you, the student union is serious about working without personal feelings."

Xiao Yan: "Don't be angry."

Jing Ximing was still waiting for lunch in the dormitory, Luo Zhiyu wanted to go back early, others Xiao Yan said, without personal feelings, Luo Zhiyu exploded at one point, but he was not hypocritical.

"They're all high school students. Say something nice. You two must not fight." Fan Yue reminded again.

The five alpha boys from the student council went to the back room with the instant noodle bucket, and there were only two of them left in the room.

"Luo Zhiyu, do you have military training tomorrow?" Xiao Yan motioned for him to raise his hand, and put a tape measure around his waist across the school uniform, "Have you rested after the division that day?"

Luo Zhiyu snorted dissatisfiedly as an answer. The second gender he predicted when he was born was omega. The differentiation was like a cold to him. , he hasn't felt it yet.

The position of his waist is a bit sensitive, and it tickles when someone touches him. When Xiao Yan measured his waist, he kept pursing his lips and refused to speak.

It was the first time that two people were so close without making a fuss.

"Do you want to take off your school uniform?" Xiao Yan asked him.

"Ah?" Luo Zhiyu was taken aback.

"This is more accurate." Xiao Yan wrote down a number on his laptop, "There may be a little error across the school uniform, and it won't fit properly at that time."

Serious work, Luo Zhiyu cooperated very well, unzipped the school uniform, took off the school uniform jacket, folded the school uniform jacket representing the first grade into a square shape, and placed it neatly on the table next to him, wearing a single Uniform white fall sports shirt.

Luo Zhiyu's name and class were written on the rectangular metal nameplate under the collar of the school uniform. Xiao Yan's eyes stopped for a moment on the words of Class 3. He was also in Class 1 (3) last year. Except for his name, he had an identical piece. school uniform.

"Hurry up." Luo Zhiyu urged, "I have something else to do later."

Xiao Yan responded and motioned for him to raise his hand again, Luo Zhiyu did as he did, the soft ruler circled around him, and gathered in front of him, Xiao Yan tightened the soft ruler slightly, and his hands stopped The location of his heart: "Luo Zhiyu, you don't have to hold your breath, it's just natural."

"Oh..." Luo Zhiyu held his breath for a long time, only then did his chest rise and fall.

Xiao Yan's school uniform sleeves were rolled up a little because of the movement, Luo Zhiyu just saw a small scar on his right wrist when he lowered his head. When Sui saw Xiao Yan for the first time, he jumped up and bit it out.

Since then, they have had a feud. Every time Xiao Yan sees him, he must provoke him first, and Luo Zhiyu must be the first to do it every time.

The memory of the three-year-old is too far away, Luo Zhiyu could not have imagined that this scar would stay for so long, no wonder Xiao Yan held revenge.

Xiao Yan withdrew the soft ruler, noticed his gaze, and looked down at his wrist: "Remember?"

"Do your job." Luo Zhiyu was fierce. "I've asked here and there, you have a lot of troubles."

"Okay, okay." As expected of Luo Zhiyu, it exploded at one point, Xiao Yan compromised, "Turn around."

Luo Zhiyu turned around and turned his back to Xiao Yan, and the cool soft ruler was attached to his neck, fitting the skin on his neck little by little.

Before the collar was measured, Xiao Yan's movements stopped: "Should I close my eyes?"

Luo Zhiyu had a pheromone barrier sticker on the glands behind his neck, covering up the sweet peach smell before, probably because the white barrier sticker was monotonous, he painted a panda on it. head.

"Why do you want to close your eyes? What is there to measure when you close your eyes." Luo Zhiyu accused, "Isn't the panda head I drew look good?"

Xiao Yan doesn't know how to explain to him, Luo Zhiyu's parents are busy with work and have been away from home for a long time. His sister and brother are both alphas. Only Luo Zhiyu is an omega. He has just finished differentiation and has not yet graduated from high school. In the physiology class, he didn't seem to know that it was extremely impolite for alpha to stare at omega's neck.

"Hurry up." Luo Zhiyu was in a hurry, and he chirped again, the cafeteria was about to run out of food.

0%, Xiao Yan meditated in his heart, the soft ruler in his hand circled around Luo Zhiyu's neck, tightened slightly, and left a finger's width at the gland behind Luo Zhiyu's neck, and then released the soft ruler , memorize all the data.

"Let's go, let's go." Xiao Yan sat in front of the computer to report the data, waved to chase people away, "Leave the dormitory number, maybe tonight, someone will send it to you."

Luo Zhiyu has jumped far away holding the school uniform.

Fan Yue walked in holding the instant noodle bucket and found that Xiao Yan was the only one left in the room.

"So fast?" Fan Yue gave two thumbs up, "0% is absolutely safe."

Luo Zhiyu's dormitory was on the first floor, and the two rooms also had a small balcony. When he opened the door, Jing Ximing was putting an inhibitor on his arm.

The temperature of the air conditioner in the room was set very low, Luo Zhiyu handed the lunch box to Jing Ximing and lay down comfortably on his bed.

"Omega is really good." Jing Ximing picked up the lunch box, "I don't need military training when I catch up with the start of school during the estrus season."

"It's really good." Luo Zhiyu agreed, "Only we have a two-person dormitory, and they are all four-person rooms."

In today's society, omegas only account for 15.3% of the total population. They are rare and precious. The treatment of omegas in school is naturally better than that of alpha and beta. In the mouth, after chewing two bites, the smile gradually disappeared.

Luo Zhiyu: "..."

Luo Zhiyu: "It's so unpalatable."

Jing Ximing: "You are right."

Jing Ximing: "Then it's over, this is the best dish in No. 1 Middle School? That's it?"

Luo Zhiyu was also stunned. He hurriedly ran around half of the campus and bought this

"Wait a minute." Luo Zhiyu opened WeChat and picked out the outstanding student representative of the second year of high school.

[Not knowing]: Fairy frowning.jpg

[Representative of outstanding students in the second year of high school]: Fairy frowning.jpg

[Representative of outstanding second-year high school students]: Run so fast, report your dormitory number.

[I don't know]: 101, Building 3.

[Representative of outstanding second-year high school students]: Yes, received.

[Not knowing]: Come back, did I let you go

The other party is typing...

The other party is typing...

[Representative of outstanding second-year high school students]: ? ?

[I don't know]: [Picture] Stewed strawberries with bananas, fried shrimps with mangoes, baked cucumbers with cheese? fairy frown.jpg

[Representative of outstanding second-year high school students]: Pfft.

[I don't know]: "Pfft" and it's over? What are these that you recommend to me? !

[Representative of outstanding students in the second year of high school]: I really didn't expect you to buy it. wipe sweat.jpg

[Not knowing]: You are finished, I am not finished with you.

"What's the matter?" From Jing Ximing's point of view, Luo Zhiyu's smile gradually became hideous.

"I'm arguing with a fool." Luo Zhiyu put down the phone and gave up the dark food in the lunch box.

Xiao Yan stopped replying to messages, and Luo Zhiyu didn't have to think about it to know that this person must be gloating. Fortunately, the two people in the dormitory have plenty of snacks, so they won't go hungry.

Jing Ximing had no energy these days, so he lay down and rested after eating. Luo Zhiyu tiptoically opened his drawing board bag, set up a drawing board in the dormitory, and sat for an entire afternoon.

In the evening, the screen of Luo Zhiyu's mobile phone on the table lit up.

[Representative of outstanding second-year high school students]: Come out and get takeout.

[I don't know anymore]: ? I didn't order takeout.

However, he still stood up, raised his hand to wipe the gouache paint accidentally on his cheek, took the key and went out. Several bags.

"Take the clothes." Xiao Yan gave Luo Zhiyu a bag, "We are busy with our second year studies, and no one is willing to give it to you."

"Thank you, classmate Xiao." Luo Zhiyu said thank you without emotion, turned to leave, but was stopped by Xiao Yan.

"This is for you." Xiao Yan handed him another bag containing packed meals, "It's my fault for the cafeteria."

Luo Zhiyu took the bag dubiously, and was hooked by the smell of the food, but he didn't scold him in particular.

"After so many years, I'm tired too." Luo Zhiyu found a step for himself, "How about this, stop the fight, and we will be ordinary classmates in the future."

Xiao Yan probably didn't expect him to figure it out, so he froze for a moment, as if he was a little regretful, smiled and turned away: "Let's talk about it."

In his hand he was also carrying a huge clear plastic bag containing a whole watermelon and many cans of soda.

"I can't support you." Luo Zhiyu snorted in his heart at Xiao Yan's back. He didn't stop fighting if he didn't stop fighting. They were all in the same school. He didn't believe that Xiao Yan could do anything else.

It wasn't until the afternoon of the next day that he realized what Xiao Yan's bag was used for.

The scorching sun was scorching hot, and the first-year high school students participating in the military training stood neatly in a phalanx, shouting loud slogans, and the bell of the end of get out of class came from the teaching building not far away, Luo Zhiyu watched a familiar figure helplessly, from the playground At the other end, he walked all the way to the square array of the first and third classes of high school, and stood still.

Luo Zhiyu: "..."

Xiao Yan carried the bag from yesterday, sat cross-legged on the grass, held his cheeks, and stared at him so motionless.

"What about your mother?" Luo Zhiyu scolded with his mouth.

"In the middle of the first row, add five minutes of military posture." The instructor immediately saw the movement here.

Luo Zhiyu: "..." Cao, how busy this person is, he came to provoke him specially.

The temperature in early autumn was very high, and the military training uniform was not breathable. Luo Zhiyu's cheeks were soaked with sweat, hot and thirsty, and he couldn't move. transfer out of the state.

Xiao Yan unhurriedly took out a can of ice-cold soda from the bag, shook it in front of Luo Zhiyu, the corners of his mouth curved, his slender fingers grabbed the buckle of the soda, and opened the buckle with a squeak. ring.

The cheerful little bubbles of orange soda jumped in the air, and Luo Zhiyu felt that he was probably not far from going crazy.