The Pheromones Say We Have No Chance

"Ah? Did I write the homework wrong?" Jing Ximing was half awake, "I have no memory, it shouldn't be, I remembered it very simply when I wrote it on Friday."

"Don't worry about it." Luo Zhiyu's patience was almost exhausted, "Writing nonsense."

Luo Zhiyu finished his homework piecemeal, turned off the lights and huddled under the covers, and set the alarm on his phone for the next morning.

It was already late at night, and he received a new message on his mobile phone——

[Stinky Orange]: Smile.jpg, is Little Cicada asleep yet?

[It’s not cicada]: What are you doing.

[Stinky Orange]: What did you say in the afternoon, what if I lose my homework?

[I don’t know it]: If you lose it, I will compensate you. It’s not lost.There are six books in total, and I put them there for you after I counted them.

[It’s not cicada]: It’s in the middle of the night, why don’t you sleep?Are we close enough to chat late at night?

[Stinky Orange]: [Photo], this one doesn't seem to be my exercise book.smile upside down.jpg

Luo Zhiyu zoomed in on the photo sent by Xiao Yan, and saw the familiar Xiao Hong and Xiao Lan.

Luo Zhiyu: "???"

[It’s not cicada]: ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

So he wrote Xiao Yan's exercise book all night, and he really scolded the person who wrote the exercise book. It wasn't that the homework was weird, but that he took other people's questions from the beginning.

[Stinky Orange]: I blame the school for not having words on the homework cover, I blame both of us for not writing our names on the homework, I blame me for not remembering this homework until now, I don’t blame you, right?I've thought up all the lines for you.

[It’s not knowing]: No, brother Yan, didn’t you finish your class last month? Why do you still have homework?

[Smelly Tangerine]: What’s more, the last time our class’s alpha group show operation made Teacher Xu very angry, and punished one person in our class to write an extra booklet.

Luo Zhiyu turned over and huddled under the blanket to chat.

[It’s not cicada]: Brother Yan, let me tell you a sad story.

[Stinky Orange]: Why am I suddenly a little nervous.

[It’s not cicada]: I just bit the bullet and wrote your homework.

[Stinky Orange]: ...

[It’s not cicada]: From the perspective of omega Xiaohong.

[Stinky Orange]: ...

After the morning reading class on Monday morning, Xiao Yan went to the third class downstairs and asked Luo Zhiyu to exchange his homework.

"I wrote it all for you. It shouldn't be a problem. You can look it up yourself. It's all basic knowledge." Xiao Yan handed Luo Zhiyu's workbook to him, and there was Xiao Yanxin's name on the inside cover.

"You have a problem..." Luo Zhiyu was so sleepy that he was walking, "I tried my best to correct the multiple-choice questions. I really don't know how to answer the big questions. I tried my best to fill the answer box."

"It's okay, I'll go back and make up for it myself." Xiao Yan took over the homework, "Go back and hang out for a while, you don't have much energy."

"Okay." Luo Zhiyu rubbed his eyes and left.

Facts have proved that on the Monday after the sports meeting, everyone is not energetic. The first period in the morning is still English class. Pretty much the same attitude.

[It’s not cicada]: Damn, I’m so sleepy.

[Wall Grass]: I have a little too.

[It’s not cicada]: Tell me something interesting to stimulate me.

[Wall Grass]: The monthly exam next week, and the final exam after that.

[I don't know]: ...

[Wall Grass]: Then it will be Chinese New Year!

Classes 3, 3st and 3nd grades are scheduled for the fourth class on Monday morning. The teacher of Class [-], Grade [-], asks for leave, and finds the teacher of Class [-], Grade [-], to substitute for the class. The two classes attend the class together.

Since the sports meeting has just ended, after the regular warm-up in the physical education class, the teacher let the students move freely on the playground and choose the way they like to exercise. After finding the monitors of the two classes to manage discipline on their behalf, the physical education teacher lazily went The office is sitting.

Jing Ximing and the others played with badminton rackets as usual: "Do you want to come together?"

"You guys go." Luo Zhiyu tossed the badminton to them, "I'll sit next to you for a while."

The weather is getting colder, and the sun is not warm. Luo Zhiyu found a tree, hugged his knees and watched Jing Ximing and his team play. Watching a double image appear in the line of sight.

Someone came from a distance, sat down beside him, stretched out his hand and pushed him, straightening his crooked body, and said with a hint of ridicule: "This is the first time I see someone dozing off." Almost threw myself to the ground."

"Hey." Luo Zhiyu knew who was coming by hearing the voice, "Go and play with your ball, don't bother me."

"I wanted to come to play with you, but you dozed off secretly here." Xiao Yan didn't leave, but chose to be a physical education bastard with him, "Last time you smashed the badminton ball on my head. I still remember, let me write the IOU for you together?"

"Because I took the wrong homework, I slept for about three hours yesterday." Luo Zhiyu said, "I made it up to two o'clock in the morning, and tried to rewrite the questions from Xiaolan's perspective when I got up at 05:30 in the morning, and then the canteen today's The porridge is not good either."

When meeting Xiao Yan, Luo Zhiyu talked more than usual, and was more willing to talk about trivial matters, willing to talk about all kinds of mess.

Xiao Yan just handed in a tattered homework that was revised with scotch tape in the morning, and now he looks annoyed and funny: "You might as well not correct it, many places you corrected for me are still wrong, and the final mark Is that how you explained it, huh?"

"I tried my best, but I didn't get there in class." The wind on the playground was a bit strong, Luo Zhiyu hugged his knees, and curled himself into a ball, "I haven't experienced it before."

"It's as if I've experienced it before." Xiao Yan refused.

"One day you will experience it. I, Luo Zhiyu, believe in your pride unconditionally." When Luo Zhiyu was in a slump, he spoke with a nasal tone, and the ending sound was a bit long, but he didn't realize it.

Xiao Yan sized him up for a moment, and then said quietly: "Got it, I've wanted to say it a long time ago, can you stop yelling at me in a serious manner every time?"

Luo Zhiyu ignored him, Luo Zhiyu was sleepy, and the tree trunk behind him was uncomfortable to lean on. Xiao Yan just came to the door, and he unceremoniously fell asleep leaning on his brother Yan's shoulder.

The weather in late autumn is very cold, and the wind getting into the collar and cuffs will make people shiver for a long time, but Luo Zhiyu, who is extremely sleepy, can't take care of it. Xiao Yan's first reaction is that he is afraid that he will catch a cold, and he can't bear to call him, so he has to help Luo Zhiyu Yu, let him lean more comfortably.

The relationship between the two families is so bad that the children of the two families have established such a sense of hostility since childhood. The first gift Luo Zhiyu gave him when he was in kindergarten was the tooth marks on his wrist.From then on, when he saw Luo Zhiyu, he wanted to bully him, not because he hated his kind of bullying, but because he found it interesting and wanted to tease him.Luo Zhiyu was probably the same. When he saw him across the street, he would try his best to provoke him.

But it seems that since I don't know when, the meaning of "bullying" seems to be different. It is not affected by any pheromones, and it has nothing to do with alpha's instinct. He just wants to get close to Luo Zhiyu.

Xiao Yan raised his right hand slowly, hesitated for a moment in mid-air, and finally stopped slowly on Luo Zhiyu's waist, trying to hug him towards him to block the cold wind on the playground.

Luo Zhiyu knew where the warmth was when he fell asleep. He moved a little into Xiao Yan's arms and continued to sleep contentedly. Xiao Yan thought that Luo Zhiyu really had a bit of a double standard, but he just admired his double standard. .

The wind was blowing Luo Zhiyu's hair. There were a few mischievous little strands of hair that swept around Xiao Yan's neck. The faint peach smell on her body is like a lingering little feather, scratching her heart a little bit.

After all, it was outdoors, Luo Zhiyu didn't sleep well, and muttered something in a daze, Xiao Yan only understood the three words "smelly orange".

"What about stinky oranges?" Xiao Yan whispered, "Stinky oranges won't be your pillow."

Probably thinking that "Pillow" was about to leave, the sleeping Luo Zhiyu frowned and grabbed Xiao Yan's belt.

Xiao Yan: "..."

"Xiao Yan, do you play?" Fan Yue searched half of the playground and found the facade of their dormitory by the grass. Seeing Luo Zhiyu asleep, he pointed to Luo Zhiyu and carefully asked Xiao Yan with his mouth, "Fell asleep?"

"Hush, let him sleep." Xiao Yan shook his head, motioning him not to wake Luo Zhiyu, Fan Yue understood, turned around and went to play by himself.

Luo Zhiyu was woken up by the bell for the end of get out of class. The first feeling when he woke up was that he was sober, and the second feeling was that he seemed a little dissatisfied with the "pillow" just now.

"Sleep as soon as I sleep, my hands are not honest, they keep pulling my belt, and I am a hooligan when I fall asleep." Xiao Yan stretched out his hand to pull him up from the ground, "Let's go, let's eat."

"Is there?" Luo Zhiyu had selective amnesia, "I didn't do it, I don't know anything, so let this meal be mine, and I'll just swipe the card for you."

The two of them ran into Director Wu who was coming to eat at the entrance of the staff cafeteria, and the two of them greeted Director Wu on their own initiative.

"Recently, the relationship is not bad?" Director Wu is concerned about getting along with 0% of the parties on a daily basis, "Has there been any fights?"

"It's pretty good." Luo Zhiyu took a step towards Xiao Yan. He succeeded in catching up on sleep, and he was in a good mood. When he saw people, there was a smile in his eyes.

"That's good, I didn't ask Xiao Yan to do homework for you again." The director asked a little more worriedly, "You still have to complete the homework independently. You are both excellent, so I don't need to say more about this."

Xiao Yan and Luo Zhiyu held hands and shook their heads firmly: "No!"

Xiao Yan was not asked to write alone, but just wrote homework for each other.

After a catch-up sleep in physical education class, Luo Zhiyu was revived with full blood, and his efficiency in listening to lectures in the afternoon was top-notch. Relying on his full energy, he managed to get through the evening self-study in the evening.

"Tonight is the physical health class for middle school students." Teacher Qiu, the head teacher, came to inform, and brought the workbook over by the way, "Send me the homework."

The monitor took the homework from the teacher and began to distribute it by name: "Luo Zhiyu, yours."

"Throw it over and over." Luo Zhiyu was burying his head in his seat to figure out the math problem, "Just don't hit me on the head."

"Your class is written wrong, hahaha." Li Jinye, the monitor of Class 3 ([-]), said with a smile, "It can be written wrong."

Luo Zhiyu: "?"

Luo Zhiyu: "Is there?"

The name and class were written by Xiao Yan in the morning, that's right, the writing is beautiful.

"It's written in Class 3 (Senior Grade [-])." The classmate who handed him homework said, "How did you become Xiao Yan's class!"

"It's all because of Xiao Yan coming to play every day. We, Ban Luo Zhiyu, were kidnapped upstairs to class 3 ([-]) of high school." Someone followed suit, "I saw you two staying together in physical education class today."

"Come and pack Luo Zhiyu and send it up, we don't want it in class one (3) of high school."