"Mom, what do you mean?" Jing Ximing was taken aback and opened a small gap between the tables of the two: "What are you thinking?"
"Come back, I'm not interested in you, what are you afraid of." Luo Zhiyu knocked on the table, held his chin in his right hand, and looked at the ceiling in front of the classroom, "I'm thinking about how important pheromones are to us. "
Qingming has passed, the weather is starting to warm up, and the students are scrambling to change into light spring clothes. Luo Zhiyu took off his sweater a week ago and put on a thin white knitted sweater inside the red and white school uniform. Taking advantage of the absence of teachers in the evening self-study class tonight, Luo Zhiyu also gave the school uniform jacket. Take it off and put it on the window sill on his right side.
"Whose little baby has you fallen in love with, so you are so worried? Isn't your character in Yizhong a high-cold scholar who doesn't fall in love?" Jing Ximing moved the table back again hesitantly. " Pheromone is very important, but it is not absolute, the relationship between AO should not rely too much on pheromone, which is also what the teacher said."
"It's not a baby." After Luo Zhiyu shook his head, he stared at the English paper on the table and fell into deep thought, "You study."
Jing Ximing: "?"
From that night by the lake to now, the temporary markings Xiao Yan gave him have been very weak. The two temporary markings seem to have become the secrets of the two people in their hearts. They no longer need frequent contact to offset the temporary markings. The effect, but Luo Zhiyu still likes to hang out upstairs, brushing the presence of Xiao Yan and his class every few times, and recognizing the students in the second (3) class.
What is this
"I don't like anyone, and I don't like anyone else."
What Xiao Yan had said to him appeared clearly in his ears in a trance.
Is Luo Zhiyu someone else
——
In the middle of the evening self-study, Xiao Yan habitually came downstairs to collect water, and passed by Luo Zhiyu's corridor of their class, Luo Zhiyu was not there, there was only Luo Zhiyu's school uniform on the windowsill, and there was an unwritten sheet on the table. 's test paper.
"Where's Luo Zhi?" Xiao Yan knocked on the windowsill and asked Luo Zhiyu's deskmate, "He didn't reply, I'll come down to see him."
"I don't know, he doesn't seem to be in a good mood. He has been contemplating and left after class." Jing Ximing shook his head, "and asked me some strange things."
Xiao Yan: "..." Are you really angry? Should not be ah.
"Then do you know why he is in a bad mood?" Xiao Yan leaned against the windowsill and asked Luo Zhiyu's deskmate.
"Know a little." Jing Ximing sat by the window and decided to share his shock with Xiao Yan, "According to my conclusion, he may have fallen in love with a little omega baby."
Xiao Yan: "???"
Luo Zhiyu is very popular among his omega classmates. There are as many omega babies around him as he wants, but Luo Zhiyu spends most of his time with him when he doesn't go to class or sleep. Will he still have time to fall in love with others?
Should not be ah.
"What are his original words?" Just as Xiao Yan was about to ask, someone jumped three steps away from him and pounced on his back.
"Brother Yan!"
Xiao Yan didn't have to look back to know it was Luo Zhiyu, he let Luo Zhiyu rush over, wrapping his hands around his neck, feeling a little weight behind Luo Zhiyu's back: "What are you doing? It's only 15 after the evening self-study get out of class. Minutes, this can also run without a shadow?"
"Go to Xiao Latiao and get the work materials for the student union this semester." Luo Zhiyu was still holding a few worksheets that he had just received.
Xiao Yan raised his hand and grabbed Luo Zhiyu's two wrists through the thin knitted sweater to prevent Luo Zhiyu from rushing. At least the moment he saw him, Luo Zhiyu was in a good mood. The sense of loss that I had when I walked out of the upstairs classroom has been swept away.
"So happy to see me coming down?" Xiao Yan tried the thickness of Luo Zhiyu's knitted sweater.
Hearing this in the past, Luo Zhiyu's character was bound to refute it, but today Luo Zhiyu was abnormally silent for half a second, and hummed softly in Xiao Yan's ear: "Happy."
When he said this, in order to make the voice so soft that only the two of them could hear it, he got close to Xiao Yan's ear, and his cheek brushed Xiao Yan's neck slightly as he spoke.
"Put your school uniform on." The little hooligan took every inch, not knowing whether it was intentional or unintentional, Luo Zhiyu was too close, Xiao Yan could even feel Luo Zhiyu's breath beside his ears, if there was anything The sweet fragrance of peach wrapped around him again.
This is different from the usual unintentional little actions. Today's Luo Zhiyu seems to be testing him.
Xiao Yan gently pushed Luo Zhiyu away calmly, picked up the clothes on the windowsill and threw them in Luo Zhiyu's hands: "Hurry up."
On the side that Xiao Yan didn't see, Luo Zhiyu slightly hooked the corner of his mouth, and his eyes flashed.
"What's the matter, wait for someone to check?" Luo Zhiyu put on his jacket, "so many people don't wear it."
"No." Xiao Yan said, "I'm afraid you will be cold."
Luo Zhiyu just jumped back from the other end of the corridor, and it was not cold, but Xiao Yan asked him to wear it, so he obediently pulled the zipper of his clothes to the standard position.
It seems that he doesn't know when it started, he sometimes trusts Xiao Yan unconditionally.
This has nothing to do with temporary markers and pheromones, this is only related to Xiao Yan, who seems to be a little blindly close to Xiao Yan.
"Wait for me after school?" The bell for the evening study rang, Xiao Yan patted Luo Zhiyu on the shoulder and asked him.
"Oh, okay." The two of them often go together by appointment, so Luo Zhiyu only hesitated for a moment before giving the answer, "Then I'll wait for you at the door of your class after school."
Xiao Yan went back upstairs, and Luo Zhiyu also took his seat.
"So do you still want your arrogant and arrogant character design?" Jing Ximing was still struggling with the topic of the last class, "Are you going to chase your omega baby?"
"It doesn't matter." Luo Zhiyu found something wrong halfway through his words, "? Who said I like omega?"
Jing Ximing: "?"
In the second half of the semester, the study task is heavy, and the teachers in the third class upstairs are more and more able to drag the classroom. Luo Zhiyu went to Xiao Yan and often met the teachers of their class dragging the classroom. The teenagers with schoolbags were able to drag the classrooms at the door of the second grade (3) class. Go around several times.
[Understood]: Hey, I'm not angry. Don't come down here to find me.
[Know]: I've only been angry with you for three days, you know that.
[I got it]: Although I am a bit eccentric, but am I okay with you
[Orange]: OK, then continue to bully next time.
[Knowing]: I beat you.
Today's evening self-study in Class 2 of Senior Two (3) added a lecture on English test papers. Xiao Yan scribbled and wrote on the scratch paper, which finally caught Fan Yue's attention.
"Where did you get so many drafts in your English class?" Fan Yue pulled the draft paper at the same table, "pnA, pnB, pheromones?"
"What do you think?" Xiao Yan asked.
"Luo Zhi downstairs?" Fan Yue was startled, "I thought you guys already... I'm still lovingly covering you up every day?"
"Luo Zhiyu." Xiao Yan corrected Fan Yue's statement.
"Xing Xing Xing, only you can call, it is too stingy." But they are all alphas, Fan Yue believes that he can understand Xiao Yan's feelings for Luo Zhiyu, "So you two came upside down, get together first, And then follow?"
"It doesn't count..."
The more he likes it, the more cautious he is. Xiao Yan is even greedy for the current state, for fear of scaring Luo Zhiyu and not being able to keep the current state.
If you like something, you should grab it. Many families have raised children whose predicted gender is alpha since childhood. This aspect is not obvious in Xiao Yan's character, but Xiao Yan and the people around him know that, If he likes someone deeply, he will definitely want to grab it or even imprison it for himself.
But when you really meet someone you like, it is not something that can be solved simply by "grabbing it over".
He wandered in the process of catching and releasing stars, for fear that the stars would lose their original brilliance.
It's just that the stars seem to be a little bit, willing to fall.
"Anyway, you've decided to ignore the pheromones, so treat Luo Zhiyu better." Fan Yue lowered his head and corrected a wrong question on the test paper, too lazy to care about these two people.
"Don't take the opportunity to bully people all day long, but Luo Zhiyu doesn't seem to care. Although the relationship between the two of you is not very good, your growth environment is actually quite similar, and your personalities are similar."
"Okay." Xiao Yan dropped the word "pheromone" on the paper with a pen.
As get out of class approached, there was another figure in red and white school uniform beside the door of the second (3) class. Luo Zhiyu stood in the blind spot of their class teacher and sent a message to Xiao Yan.
[understood]: How long
[Orange]: The composition will be finished right away.
[Knowing]: God, brother, I'm sleepy.
[Understood]: Why am I waiting for you? Your class ends so late every time.
[Understood]: Give me a reason why I have to come and wait for your get out of class, otherwise I will quit next time.
[Know]: yawn.jpg
Xiao Yan's feeling seems to be right. Today's Luo Zhiyu seems to be really testing something
The input keyboard in Xiao Yan's hand pressed quickly, he deleted two messages he had already entered, and when he looked up, he found that Luo Zhiyu by the door had changed direction and was chatting with a little omega girl in the second (4) class of high school.
The two seemed to be talking about some interesting topic, Luo Zhiyu bent the corners of his mouth from time to time, and the laughter of the girl across from him spread all the way here.
For no reason, Xiao Yan suddenly remembered what Luo Zhiyu said at the same table tonight, and the pen in his hand snapped.
"I'm going, what are you mean?" Fan Yue was taken aback by the same table, and immediately looked up and saw Luo Zhiyu who was chatting with people outside the window at the door of the fourth class, "People just chat for a while."
According to Xiao Yan's strong temperament, Luo Zhiyu will not be bullied to death in the future, but Luo Zhiyu is not a well-behaved good thing, Fan Yue clearly remembers the broom he was accidentally injured.
"He told Jing Ximing today that he fell in love with a little omega baby." The English teacher was using Xiao Yan's composition as a model essay commentary. Xiao Yan even packed his schoolbag and ran away after class.
Fan Yue himself didn't know why, but suddenly he could understand Jing Ximing's mood: "...Are you sure this is what he said? Why do I feel that something is not right."
Fan Yue always felt that he had heard of the same type of words, and it seemed familiar and familiar.
Luo Zhiyu and Xiao Yan were tired of waiting, so they grabbed an omega sister they knew to chat, and the two expressed their own opinions on Yan Zihan's bitter love history—
"Yan Zihan is just tossing." The omega senior sister who chatted with Luo Zhiyu said, "I still dislike other people's pheromones, and it's not getting better in the end."
"So he didn't care about the pheromone in the end, didn't he..."
Halfway through the chat, someone put a hand on his shoulder. This person seemed to be still a little emotional, and it took a lot of effort to make him feel a little uncomfortable.
"get out of class is over?" Luo Zhiyu waved goodbye to Senior Sister, "Let's go then."
As soon as he finished speaking, Xiao Yan hugged him semi-forcefully and walked towards the stairwell. The lights in the stairwell were dim, and every student who had just finished class was eager to go back to the dormitory, and no one paid attention to them.
Although the temporary marker is faded, it is still there after all. Luo Zhiyu is still very sensitive to Xiao Yan's orange-flavored pheromone. Others may not feel it at this moment, but Luo Zhiyu can distinguish it.
Xiao Yan's footsteps were very fast, Luo Zhiyu was inattentive, stumbled on his foot, almost didn't fall, and was pulled by Xiao Yan.
"Has your susceptibility period come again?" Luo Zhiyu rubbed his shoulders, which were being crushed. "What is it?"