Luo Zhiyu has always been a person who has no sense of collective honor since he was a child. He paddled at the party, ran at the sports meeting, and he played well with the people around him did not mean that he was willing to fight for something on behalf of the people around him. Director Wu had a sense of collective honor. of chicken soup, he didn't even touch the chicken feathers.
On the other hand, Xiao Yan, taking advantage of the right time and place, got the last room card from the competition.
The current situation is like this, there is only one room, and only one omega and Xiao Yan are left in the first middle school. If you want not to live in the same room with Xiao Yan, there are three solutions to this problem—
1. Convince the two directors that he and Xiao Yan are in a puppy love without deducting good points.
2. Now immediately kidnap Xiao Yan to the downstairs of the hotel to fight.
3. Hide the key card of the hotel room.
Option 1 is the most difficult. There is force majeure on the pheromone matching degree diagnosis sheet. The two directors are sure and certain that they will not fall in love early.
Option 2, the difficulty is medium, the other party will definitely not cooperate, it is more difficult to tie up, the rope is not easy to find, and the fight does not achieve the desired effect. The most incredible thing is that the previous day and a half of the "cold war" The teachers thought they briefly shook hands and made peace.
third solution-
The room card was in Xiao Yan's hand, and he never left Xiao Yan's sight from beginning to end. Luo Zhiyu didn't find a chance to follow him all the way, and was beaten back by Xiao Yan when he stretched out his hand many times. He could only stand outside the door of the room and watch. Xiao Yan swiped his card to open the door, watched Xiao Yan carry his luggage, and was gently pushed into the room by Xiao Yan and locked up.
"Have you come up with the fourth plan?" Xiao Yan turned around and dropped the lock behind the door.
"Plan four..." Luo Zhiyu received half of his words and noticed that something was wrong. "How do you know what I'm thinking?"
Xiao Yan's expression seemed to be saying "what do you think": "Someone is staring at the room card in my hand all the way, sticking it on my body from time to time, and even stepping on my shoes with private goods on purpose. twice."
"The first two plans, one is to tie me down to fight, the other is to prove puppy love, am I right?"
Luo Zhiyu was completely defeated, pushed his suitcase to the corner, kicked off his shoes, threw himself on the big bed in the center of the room, buried his face in the soft bedding, and ignored Xiao Yan's words.
Although he slept on Xiao Yan's shoulder all the way, the swaying on the bus was always uncomfortable. At the moment of intimate contact with the bed, Luo Zhiyu felt that he was resurrected again, and even came up with a new one. Program-
"Find out the physical safety textbook, and discuss with this group of people what is common sense."
It's just that he and Xiao Yan seem to be outside common sense
"Luo Zhi." Xiao Yan sat down beside him, pushed him, and comforted him, "Don't be angry, what are you still fighting, my boyfriend wants to experience the feeling of reconciliation after a puppy love quarrel as soon as possible, okay? ?"
"No." Luo Zhiyu's muffled voice came from the quilt, "Stay away from me, green orange."
"It's just one bed, you take up half of it, and let me go further." Xiao Yan twitched Luo Zhiyu's waist, "It's unreasonable."
Only then did Luo Zhiyu realize that the hotel probably didn't have enough rooms. This was not a standard room, but a big bed room. There was only one bed like the one he was lying on in the room.
"Besides, can you still talk well, and scold me for green oranges every day." Xiao Yan's hand stopped in his hair, as if he was talking to himself, as if he was warning Luo Zhiyu, "It's cheap. You've taken it all up, I'll let you feel what a real sour orange is, shouldn't it be too much?"
Luo Zhiyu didn't understand the meaning of her boyfriend's words: "You..."
Unripe and unripe oranges, aren't they what Xiao Yan did at noon yesterday, what else could they be like.
Before he could finish speaking, he felt a familiar pheromone pressing towards him, aggressive, orange pheromone with a little sour taste, Luo Zhiyu turned over to hide, a quilt was covering his head and his face. , wrapping his head and entire upper body together.
"What..." Luo Zhiyu was caught off guard and was surrounded by the quilt.
He sat up from the bed, but couldn't get rid of the quilt. When struggling, he kicked Xiao Yan, but before he kicked anyone, Xiao Yan held down his ankle and gently dragged him, and fell onto the soft bed. He didn't fall. Confused, because Xiao Yan held his waist as expected, he seemed to fall into Xiao Yan's arms even with the quilt.
"Little hooligan." Through the quilt, Xiao Yan's voice was not so sincere, "Don't kick, or when you grow up, what can I do to coax you."
Luo Zhiyu: "?"
"Grass, cheat on me every day, you're the fuck..." Luo Zhiyu reacted instantly, Xiao Yan was afraid that he would be stuffy in the quilt, so he released his head from the quilt, but Luo Zhiyu's body below the neck He was also tightly wrapped in a quilt, restricting his movements.
The air outside the quilt is fresh, Luo Zhiyu expects to take two breaths of fresh air before refuting, Xiao Yan's eyes are quick, and taking advantage of the ten-second interval, he took a strap from the pajamas provided by the hotel, followed the quilt, and went to Luo Zhi. Yu's arm was wrapped around several times and tied with a small bow, which tied the person firmly.
Luo Zhiyu: "..."
Isn't this part of his plan two just now? Why was it recycled by Xiao Yan
Accidentally, he fell into the opponent's hands.
Both hands were imprisoned, and the range of movement of both hands was limited. Luo Zhiyu, who was tied into a zongzi, sat obediently on the head of the bed. During the period, because he lifted his foot to kick his boyfriend for the second time, Xiao Yan found another pajama strap and walked along it. The ankles of his feet wrapped round and round, completely restricting his movement.
Xiao Yan can only tie a bow, but Luo Zhiyu's dishonesty resulted in the bow becoming a dead knot.
"Brother Yan..." Luo Zhiyu's eyes seemed to have water light, "Don't make trouble."
He truly experienced Xiao Yan's love for him.
"If you catch you, just bully me. You said it yourself, second-year kid, don't tell me you forgot." Xiao Yan picked up the knot tied on the quilt and moved in Xiao Yan's direction. When he fell, Xiao Yan pressed him on the bed, pressed the glands hidden under the skin on the back of his neck, and put some weight on him to prevent him from moving, and asked him in a low voice, "Is this right? Unripe green peeled oranges, do you have any sense?"
Green peeled oranges are too sensual.
"I'll change the remarks tomorrow, okay? I'll stop screaming in the future." Being bullied by the green peeled oranges, Xiao Yan's breath was on the back of his neck, and the pressure on his neck made him not only sore and numb, but the tiny touch felt like an electric current all the way. Down, causing a shudder from the soul, Luo Zhiyu lit up the little white flag, "Let me go."
"Are you still fighting?" Xiao Yan asked him, "Also, you can just stay here, I'm watching you fighting alone."
Anyway, Luo Zhiyu can't run away now, and it was Luo Zhiyu who started the bad thoughts first, so he doesn't have the confidence to refute now.
"No, no." The user experience of the Cold War was extremely poor, and Luo Zhiyu gave up and began to beg for mercy, "The Cold War is over, let me go, brother."
Xiao Yan likes to hear the name "brother" very much. Luo Zhiyu has arranged too many black names for him since he was a child, so that he likes this common name due to the age difference very much.
The cold war between the two that was born because of a temporary marker, which lasted for a day and a half, came to an end.
Luo Zhiyu, one of the parties, believes that this is a very nutritious cold war.
"Then let's go through the reconciliation process." Luo Zhiyu was so obedient when he justified his loss, even if the fact of countless overturns proved that Luo Zhiyu would immediately show his paws when he got the chance, Xiao Yan still let go he.
He grabbed a corner of the bow and pulled it gently, and the quilt fell off. Luo Zhiyu's hands were free. After a few movements, he reached out to pull the knot on his ankle, but he struggled and tangled the strap just now. very tight.
"It's stupid." Luo Zhiyu dealt with the dead knot for a long time, but couldn't beat Xiao Yan, so he tried his best to take advantage of his mouth, "Are you only able to tie a bow, I think you look like a bow."
Xiao Yan: "?"
"Understood." Xiao Yan waved Luo Zhiyu's hand away to help untie the rope, "Shouldn't you be glad that I only know how to bow?"
Luo Zhiyu: "?" What do you mean, I don't understand.
"No..." Xiao Yan pulled the rope from his hand. He only intended to tease Luo Zhiyu, but the rope was tied very loosely. Luo Zhiyu was extremely dishonest. Not only did he break a dead knot, he also rubbed his ankle out. A circle of red marks.
Xiao Yan looked at the red, and shifted his eyes unnaturally, "I really know how to be different."
"What?" Luo Zhiyu asked.
Xiao Yan's expression became unfathomable.
Physiological safety class said that when the alpha finally marks the omega, there is a process called knotting.
"Talk to you in a polite and serious way, what are you thinking about." Luo Zhiyu realized that, and immediately a pillow fell on Xiao Yan's head. He half-kneeled and pushed Xiao Yan onto the bed, thinking Thinking that the momentum was not enough, he straddled his brother Yan's waist, "Beat you."
"There are only two colors of oranges." Xiao Yan took the pillow and threw it aside, "I know what I chose."
"You're right with the yellow accent." Luo Zhiyu raised his hand and placed another pillow, expressing his strong condemnation.
He was stuck in the quilt by Xiao Yan just now, sweating a little while struggling, and the pheromone of the sweetness of peach drifted out uncontrollably, quietly challenging Xiao Yan's nerves.
"Reflect on yourself, what did I say to you?" said someone with a double standard. "What did I do to you?"
Xiao Yan reflected, then he turned around and went to the bathroom, turning the water to the maximum.
A day and a half is enough for Luo Zhiyu to understand why Xiao Yan has been a little abnormal these two days. His friends who have graduated from No. 19 High School have been around him all day, and they want to invite him out to fool around every now and then. It was in his ear that "Meng A Meng A", someone was unhappy.
Luo Zhiyu may not be wronged, but the school uniform is really wrong.
Luo Zhiyu knocked on the door of the bathroom, but the door didn't open, but the sound of water inside stopped. Luo Zhiyu leaned against the door and slowly slid on the ground, blocking the door of the bathroom.
"What are you thinking again?" Xiao Yan's voice came from behind the frosted glass.
"I'm thinking that our pheromone match is so low that we can't complete the final mark between alpha and omega." This is a question that Xiao Yan considered but never said, but now he asks from Luo Zhiyu's mouth came out.
Xiao Yan's hand holding the towel stopped in midair.
Luo Zhiyu knew his concerns, which was a good thing, but he felt distressed again.
Luo Zhiyu is not a person who thinks about the future, but because of him, Luo Zhiyu began to think about the future.
"Maybe not." Luo Zhiyu sat on the ground and said to himself, "I sometimes wonder what pheromone is to us, I may not be good at saying nice things, pheromone can't be that. The thing about pheromone is that pheromone has no eyesight, I only want you, and I don't want anything else."
"The second gender is unchangeable, but before the limited words alpha and omega, I was an independent person, not a creature imprisoned by pheromones, I chose to like you, it was Luo Zhiyu, a thoughtful and intelligent person. Decisions made by opinionated people, not pheromone decisions.”
"I don't hate oranges, both ripe and unripe are ok, I am willing to do so."
"I'm not very good at speaking, you might as well let me scold you, then I won't be sleepy."
The glass door behind him was pulled open, Luo Zhiyu lost his place to lean on, almost fell to the ground, and was picked up by Xiao Yan, Xiao Yan was wearing pajamas, and Luo Zhiyu didn't have time to wipe the water on his hair. He was carried back to the bed all the way, and fell on the bed.
"Little girl Xiao Yan in the third grade." Luo Zhiyu raised his hand and wiped the water droplets from his neck, "Wipe your hair, it's like it's raining, and you'll get water droplets all over me."
"I don't want the future." Xiao Yan leaned over and kissed him, "Luo Zhiyu just needs to live the present well."
Things in the future, I will talk about it later. After I go to university, I may be able to ask about pheromones again.
Luo Zhiyu's school uniform jacket was open, and the shirt around his waist was lifted to a corner, and it was slightly rolled up. He didn't know how to kiss, so he could only restrain his urge to bite and accept Xiao Yan's guidance.
"What about you?" Luo Zhiyu asked while gasping for breath.
"Like you, and then wait for you to grow up."
Luo Zhiyu snorted disdainfully, but the smile in his eyes could not be hidden: "You are still a child yourself, a childish child one year older."
"Not any time soon." Pride.
When they arrived at the hotel, it was almost 9:00 pm. The next day, there was an event arranged by the competition team. We can only catch up with get out of class, it is rare to have such a good opportunity, neither of them want to sleep very much.
"Aren't you angry?" Xiao Yan spread out the quilt.
"One more point." In the darkness, Luo Zhiyu stretched out his hand and gestured, "I'm not in estrus, you bit me with your own selfish desires, don't make me angry for two days."
"It's not my own selfish desire..." Xiao Yan said, "I think you're very happy too."
"Okay, I'm just bad-tempered." Luo Zhiyu was too lazy to explain, and directly showed up, "You can decide."
"Go to sleep." Xiao Yan turned on the screen of his phone to check the time, "Don't be sleepy with panda eyes tomorrow, the director thought we were fighting again."
"I'll play well." Luo Zhiyu rolled over, "I'm probably a person who doesn't have a sense of collective honor, but I like wherever you are."
They didn't fight in this room, and the two omegas in the 9th Middle School next door were really not in harmony. The one with the grilled fish pheromone felt that he was more unique, the one with the grilled pheromone thought he was more comprehensive, and the two students had a problem with pheromone. After arguing all night, when we assembled the next day, one person had a pair of dark circles under his eyes.
"Luo Zhiyu and Xiao Yan are really sensible. The students taught by our city's No. 1 middle school feel that they are much better." Seeing this situation, the teacher of No. 1 Middle School said with relief, "they are in good spirits today. It's all fine, nothing happened last night."