The Pheromones Say We Have No Chance

"Crying?" Xiao Yan sat back on his stool and saw Luo Zhiyu's slightly red eyes.

"No." Luo Zhiyu gave Xiao Yan a kick, raised his hand to wipe his eyes, and stared blankly at the exercise book, "It's just a little... accidental."

This is indeed different from the temporary mark he thought. His reaction to this incident was much stronger than he thought. It was hard to say that it was uncomfortable, but he couldn't describe it further. a big fork.

"Don't be afraid." Xiao Yan said, "I'm not bullying you."

It's just that he couldn't help but crossed the line a little bit. To put it bluntly, he was indeed bullying others.

After crossing the border, the two people retreated back to their own safe range without making a fuss. They didn't say a word about what happened just now, just pretending that nothing happened, but the atmosphere has changed, so it's not so easy to erase the traces. It's just a tacit understanding.

The two of them had a bad relationship since they were young, and they were not in the same class. It was the first time for them to lie on the same table and do their homework quietly. The atmosphere was so harmonious that both of them couldn't get used to it. Soon, Luo Zhiyu took the lead in protesting.

"Friend, isn't the space you take up too big?" Luo Zhiyu tapped Xiao Yan's elbow with the pen in his hand, "Move over, I can't even write properly."

Xiao Yan visually inspected the territory between himself and Luo Zhiyu, and refused to back down: "You are doing your homework at a slant, and the homework is all slanted. I'm almost pushed to the edge of the table, and you're still talking about me?"

"You don't care, this is my table." Luo Zhiyu showed his true colors, "I can distribute it as I say."

Xiao Yan: "You asked me to accompany you to do your homework, but you didn't even give me a desk. Am I a tool man?"

Luo Zhiyu: "The tool man is not as hands-on as you."

The word "hands and feet" inexplicably hit a certain point between the two of them, and the two fell silent again. Luo Zhiyu even moved two inches to the left in a friendly way, leaving some space for Xiao Yan.

"Is the tool man here? I can't answer this question." Luo Zhiyu knocked on the table and handed over a test paper, "The last question, help me."

"You are studying the college entrance examination papers. This year is difficult." Xiao Yan knew it at a glance, "This knowledge is only learned in the second year of high school."

But Xiao Yan still explained this question to Luo Zhiyu. Luo Zhiyu was very serious when he was studying, staring at the test paper, doing calculations on the draft paper according to the method taught by Xiao Yan, expressing his own thoughts from time to time, and even raised his head to ask questions. his opinion.

But Xiao Yan couldn't help but think of the redness at the end of his eyes just now.

If you bully him again, will you see a better looking Luo Zhiyu?

"What are you thinking?" Luo Zhiyu waited for the next step, but didn't wait for a long time for a response, "Why do you suddenly have an expression of 'I'm guilty'?"

Xiao Yan: "...it's okay."

There are two kinds of good students in high school. One is the hardworking player, who is trying his best to memorize and study; the other is the confused player, who plays crazy in the class during the day and studies crazy in the dormitory at night.

Luo Zhiyu and Xiao Yan obviously belong to the latter.

The two were fortunate enough to see each other's serious study, and unexpectedly realized that they were the same kind of people, and that they had quite a few common topics.

Near 12 o'clock in the evening, Luo Zhiyu finished brushing the set of unified examination papers in his hand, threw the pen on the table, and leaned back in the chair comfortably: "Are you still studying?"

"It's almost twelve o'clock, I should go back." Xiao Yan packed up his homework and put it in his schoolbag. In order to prevent the two of them from taking the wrong homework, he checked it again.

"That's fine, I'll take you out." Luo Zhiyu, who was wearing home clothes with a towel on his back, got up to send Xiao Yan away, "Send it to the gate of the yard."

"No need." Xiao Yan said, "Just open the door for me, I know the way back by myself."

Luo Zhiyu closed the door of his room without any hassle, and took Xiao Yan to the living room, but the two of them hadn't walked a few steps when there was a sound of the door opening outside.

Xiao Yan: "?"

Luo Zhiyu: "..."

He pushed Xiao Yan back into the small storage room by the stairs, followed him in, and closed the door of the storage room.

"Scared me to death, did you agree not to come back tonight?" Luo Zhiyu patted his heart, his heartbeat was inexplicably fast, he motioned Xiao Yan to whisper, "When they fall asleep, I will take you out."

The storage room next to the stairs is very small, full of Luo Zhiyu's things, the only space left is barely enough for two people to stand, Luo Zhiyu didn't turn on the lights, only the sweeping robot charging on the ground, flickering slightly a little light.

"Fortunately, you are wearing shoe covers." Luo Zhiyu whispered in Xiao Yan's ear, "Otherwise, I would have to find a way to explain why there is an extra pair of shoes at the door of the house, and why I cut off the monitoring and abducted me. An alpha goes home."

"Zhiyu, go to sleep, the doors of the room are closed." A voice came from outside.

"It should be asleep, don't disturb him, let's get ready to rest." The voice gradually faded away.

[It’s not cicada]: cover? me!

[Stinky Orange]: ...

[It’s not cicada]: Wechat communication is safer.

[Stinky Orange]: What did you remark to me.

[Stinky Orange]: Don't hide it, I've seen it.smile upside down.jpg

The space in the storage room was so small that Luo Zhiyu leaned half of his body on Xiao Yan's body. He had been a little sleepy since just now, and after a while, he dozed off leaning on Xiao Yan's shoulder. Afraid that he would fall, he carefully supported him.

The sweetness of the peaches lingered around him, and he was inevitably contaminated with Luo Zhiyu's pheromone, and the two of them were too close.

Xiao Yan's own mobile phone also received a message. With quick eyesight and quick hands, Xiao Yan cut off the notification sound of the message and changed it to silent.

[Mom]: It's so late, where did you go?

[Smoke filled]: Come out to play.

[Mom]: Are you back?yawn.jpg

[Smoke filled]: Back.

[Mom]: Then hurry up.

[Smoke filled]: OK, I'll try to hurry up.

The sound outside gradually disappeared, Xiao Yan patted Luo Zhiyu: "I can sleep standing up, I'm convinced."

"What time is it?" Luo Zhiyu's voice was full of tiredness, he was still awake, "Why don't you leave, my bed is big enough."

Xiao Yan: "..." The heart that had finally calmed down was a little turbulent again.

After taking off his usual school uniform, Xiao Yan felt that his thoughts were becoming more and more dangerous.

"Come on, say it again." Xiao Yan put his hand on the back of Luo Zhiyu's neck threateningly, "Or go and copy the textbook three times, and then ask me."

When Luo Zhiyu was touched by him, he instantly sobered up. It was strange to say that the two of them had fought countless times since they were young, but he had almost blind trust in Xiao Yan.

"I'll forget it, you can't say such things to other alphas, you know?" Xiao Yan thinks that this person still needs to be taught, and he can't do without teaching, "other alphas can't touch you like this, understand? Who would do this? If you touch you, you will beat him, or call me to help you, you know?"

"Okay." Luo Zhiyu nodded seriously, "Understood, you are not an alpha."

After finishing this sentence, he regretted it, because Xiao Yan pinched him on the waist without thinking, and he was so shocked that he took a step back. The narrow space made it impossible for him to retreat, and he stepped on it. On the cover of the sweeping robot, step on the start button of the robot.

"Hmph~ I'm going to start sweeping the floor!"

The sweeping robot was turned on, and the sound announcing the start of sweeping spread throughout every corner of the house.

Xiao Yan: "..."

Luo Zhiyu: "..."

The more tense and exciting the time, the more there are some trivial things to add.

"Encountered an obstacle, encountered an obstacle." The sweeping robot bumped back and forth on Luo Zhiyu's heels, "Please remove the obstacle."

With difficulty, Luo Zhiyu leaned over and turned off the robot sweeper. Obstacle Luo surnamed Obstacle tiptoedly drove Obstacle Xiao out of the yard, and went back to the living room in shock.

"Is the sweeping robot convulsed?" His father squatted at the door of the storage room, half-closed his eyes, studying the sweeping robot on the ground.

"Who knows? You've had a blast, it's time to change it." Luo Zhiyu slipped back to his room extremely calmly, leaving his father thinking about why Luo Zhiyu, who had "fallen" long ago, came from the yard. back.

[Not knowing]: Is it going well, friend?

[It’s not that I know]: I’m fine here, I’ve successfully laid down in bed.

[Stinky Orange]: Then you go to sleep, I'm almost home, I'm going well, not as complicated as your house, it's clear, there's nothing to explain.

[Stinky Orange]: Good night.

[It’s not cicada]: Tonight is really exciting.

[Stinky Orange]: I advise you to shut up.

[Stinky Orange]: Be good, shut up if you can't speak.

[It’s not cicada]: What would you say?You publish a book and speak slowly.

Luo Zhiyu fell asleep, and Xiao Yan was the only one wearing stars and moons on the road in winter.

In the living room of Xiao Yan’s house, two people who had just returned home were chatting——

"It's so late, where did Xiao Yan go to play?" Xiao Yan's father was half sober, "Why do you still have to turn off the surveillance? What is he planning."

"I don't know, I just said it was to play, nothing else, Internet cafe?"

"It shouldn't be, the computer and network configuration at home are better than those in the Internet cafe." Xiao Yu couldn't figure it out, "Eating, drinking and having fun can be solved at home."

"That's weird. Is there anything you don't have at home?"

Xiao Yu: "...I thought of one..."

"We may be thinking of the same..."

panic.

"Our family doesn't raise scumbags, you have to ask."

"You have to ask."

The moon was dark and the wind was high. Xiao Yan finally arrived home. He opened the door by swiping his card and entering the password.

Two people on the sofa in the living room were staring at him quietly——

Xiao Yan: "???"

This is scarier than Luo Zhiyu showing a horror movie at home.

"Where did you go?" Mom smiled.

"What are you playing?" Dad said kindly.

"Where does the smell of omega come from?" The parents were understanding.

Xiao Yan: "..."

00:59:47

[Smoke]: cover? me.

[Cicada]: sleepy.jpg

[Cicada]: Solve it yourself, and those who clean up will clean up themselves.

[Got it]: Good night, brother.