Just now, Luo Zhiyu didn't care about anything else, but when he stopped at this time, Luo Zhiyu realized that what Xiao Yan took him away was not the way the two of them usually walked after class.
He's been here, it's the same lane in the old campus, where he fell into a fool last semester.
The street lamps on the side of the road have a certain age, and the light is faint, not as good as the stars in the far sky.
When the school was catching puppy love a few days ago, teachers often came to inspect this area. Recently, the limelight has been suppressed, and no one will come on this road.
The coolness of the night soaked in a little bit, Luo Zhiyu wrapped his school uniform jacket tightly, realizing that Xiao Yan was right to stare at him before getting dressed, and he didn't know when it started, Xiao Yan liked staring at him very much. So many little details in life.
Two high school boys stepped on the broken lights and walked towards the living area step by step.
"Did I hurt you just now?" Xiao Yan led Luo Zhiyu to avoid the abandoned sewer cover.
It's not Luo Zhiyu's fault, it's because he's too afraid to ask for it, he shouldn't press Luo Zhiyu with pheromones, the match is zero, that's also the alpha pheromone, Luo Zhiyu may feel uncomfortable.
Like all alphas, he used more than ten years of socialization and education to hide his evil nature, but when they met Luo Zhiyu, all the social civilization's concealment of nature disappeared in an instant.
"That's not true, you don't have to think it's your own problem." Luo Zhiyu shook his head, "It's just... a little surprised."
Like being caught off guard by an orange smashed on the head.
The last time Xiao Yan was so fierce to him was during the susceptible period that day, but that day was fierce with pheromones, and today is fierce with people.
He didn't ask Xiao Yan why he was taking him down this path of special significance. He was the first to test it today. What kind of reaction Xiao Yan would have, he accepted it unconditionally.
He faintly felt that Xiao Yan had something to ask him, and he also had something he wanted to ask, but the surroundings were too quiet, and there was no opportunity for them to speak.
This road is just not easy to walk, but there is no detour, and the time to return to the dormitory will not be delayed at all, and there is not much time left for the two of them to talk.
"I don't want to be cruel to you." As the alpha's comfort to the omega, Xiao Yan habitually patted Luo Zhiyu's cheek twice.
"You can be mean to me, I don't think you hate it." Luo Zhiyu rejected Xiao Yan's words, "I said I brought it on myself."
"That's because I didn't really kill you." Xiao Yan said, "You are so old, no one can bully you. I'm afraid you hate me."
"Speak as if you never bullied me, don't think I don't know what a bad thing you peel off an orange, you alphas..." That's not right, Luo Zhiyu shook his head in self-denial, "You are different from other alphas, I It's not about pheromones."
Luo Zhiyu stopped without warning, grabbed Xiao Yan's hand without letting go, Xiao Yan struggled slightly, did not drag him, and also stopped.
The hooligan's patience is only a few minutes.
"If you have something to ask, ask together." Luo Zhiyu suggested, "Q&A mode, don't ask open-ended questions, give two options, only answer one word, don't lie, don't ask questions, if you can't, just fight to solve it, That's the most efficient way."
"Okay." This is Luo Zhiyu's problem-solving style, and it's the most suitable way for them both.
The single-choice of whether or not will block all ambiguous interpretations from the start.
"You asked me to give you a reason to wait for my get out of class every day." Xiao Yan repeated the message sent by Luo Zhiyu on WeChat more than ten minutes ago, "I didn't say it casually, did I?"
"Yes." It wasn't a casual thing to say, it was a whim for another purpose.
After Luo Zhiyu answered, he threw his own question, "Is pheromone important to you?"
"No." Xiao Yan shook his head, this question was too familiar, Luo Zhi gave a very similar way to seek an answer to a question.
Luo Zhiyu asked so many people today and got so many answers. In the end, his favorite was the single "no" in Xiao Yan's mouth.
It's Xiao Yan's turn to ask the question: "You're being a hooligan today, right? Yes or no?"
Luo Zhiyu: "..."
"Why do you say it's so ugly? Why am I a hooligan." Luo Zhiyu didn't follow the rules, he took a step back, and wanted to lean on the tree trunk by the roadside to give himself more confidence, "I'll just try..."
"Try what?" Xiao Yan asked tightly, "You speak completely."
One refused to answer, the other asked random questions, and both committed fouls.
"The last question." Luo Zhiyu avoided this question, and at the same time turned his eyes away to look elsewhere, "You can ask it after you think about it."
"What if I commit another foul?" Xiao Yan cares more about this.
"You can handle the foul again." It was Luo Zhiyu who fouled first, but he ignored it.
"I give you two options, you answer one word, right?" Xiao Yan confirmed the rules of question and answer with him again.
"Yes, yes, yes." Luo Zhiyu was thinking about the problem, but didn't think about the rules.
"Think about it." There was dust on the tree trunk, Xiao Yan grabbed the front of Luo Zhiyu's school uniform and pulled him back, Luo Zhiyu didn't expect his action and almost hit him in the chest, "I know, ask first. ?"
A few vague questions set off the atmosphere just right, and they guessed each other's intentions little by little from the few words.
Luo Zhiyu seemed to be bewitched and asked the question he cared about the most—
"Is Luo Zhiyu someone else?"
"Yes or no."
This was the question he wanted to know the most, but it was a bit vague when he singled it out, and Xiao Yan probably didn't quite understand what he was asking.
He wanted to continue talking and explain the source of the problem to Xiao Yan, but Xiao Yan's index finger lightly pressed between his lips, blocking his unspoken additions.
"Do you want to explain first, or do you want to hear my question first?" Xiao Yan asked him, "You choose."
The words were all blocked, and the man pretended to be kind enough to ask his choice. Luo Zhiyu opened his mouth dissatisfied and took a bite on Xiao Yan's finger: "Okay, you say."
The old street lamps could only illuminate a small semicircle under their feet. Luo Zhiyu followed Xiao Yan in the orange light, and suddenly felt that there was no world outside the light.
"Luo Zhiyu." Xiao Yan called out his full name, "It's my turn to ask you, according to the rules you set, there are two options, you can only answer one word, otherwise it will be considered a foul."
Luo Zhiyu hummed softly, waiting for Xiao Yan's question.
"Don't ask if the pheromone is suitable, like me. 'Good' or 'not good'?"