The Pheromones Say We Have No Chance

"Stop typing, come here and let me take a look." Xiao Yan put down his phone and greeted Luo Zhiyu.

"Oh, fine." Luo Zhiyu was still buckling the seat belt on the back seat, he lowered his head slightly, and pulled off his collar, revealing the gauze wrapped around the back of his neck.

On Luo Zhiyu's fair neck, a little red appeared on the gauze, like peach petals wetted by rain after sunset. Xiao Yan regretted it a bit. When he was joking with Luo Zhiyu, he liked to knead other people's waists And the back of the neck, he really likes to see Luo Zhiyu smile and beg for mercy and dodge, it is usually like this, and when he fights, he is a bit careless, so he forgets that Luo Zhiyu at this stage is easier to bully than usual.

"It's my fault." Next time you mark it, you must press Luo Zhiyu, and you can't let him move around.

Alpha's nature is probably a very bad thing. He is apologetic intellectually, but in his heart he always clamors to bully others harder. Guilt and dissatisfaction, two completely unrelated thoughts, unexpectedly one day , can also be blended together.

"You're not good at technology, Brother Yan." Luo Zhiyu sighed, "Just treat me as a practice hand."

The driver pricked up his ears and quietly looked in the rearview mirror.

"Stop talking, do you hear me?" Xiao Yan gently rubbed the back of Luo Zhiyu's neck through the gauze, "Talking too much."

According to the textbook, such actions can calm the omega's emotions and reduce the uncomfortable feeling of the omega during estrus.

Luo Zhiyu closed his eyes comfortably, and the pain on the back of his neck gradually eased, replaced by a sense of tiredness and dependence flowing in his body. He knew that it might have nothing to do with pheromones and temporary markers. Playing around gave him an indescribable sense of trust in Xiao Yan.

The car drove into a high-end residential area in the south of the city, and the driver turned around and asked Luo Zhiyu where to get off.

"He won't go home yet." Xiao Yan pulled Luo Zhiyu out, "I'll take him back later."

Luo Zhiyu heard that he decided on his own to stay or stay, but did not refute. He followed Xiao Yan with his schoolbag in his arms, and watched Xiao Yan send a WeChat red envelope to the driver uncle with his mobile phone, and the note was a hush money.

Luo Zhiyu entered the yard and began to look around curiously. The two of them lived in this block. When they were young, they occasionally met each other on the road and greeted each other with blank eyes. This was the first time Luo Zhiyu came to Xiao Yan's family.

Probably just behind his parents' backs, he did some rebellious behavior that is not allowed in the textbooks. Luo Zhiyu really wanted to stay with his accomplices for a while, so he didn't raise any objections from the beginning, and deviated from the idea of ​​going home. On the way, he sneaked into his elder brother's house halfway.

"Sit over there, and find your favorite snacks." Xiao Yan pointed to the sofa, and piled all the snacks in the refrigerator on the coffee table, "I'll find some home medicine and change the gauze for you."

"Okay." Luo Zhiyu found a seat on the sofa, and looked at the parrot in the living room.

"Hello." The parrot greeted, "Hi, it's a great pleasure to have friends from afar."

Heh, cultural parrot, first time seeing you.

"Say, stinky orange." Luo Zhiyu chatted with the parrot, "Hurry up, read to me, stinky orange."

"Don't spoil my brother, you can hook up with him with such little effort." Xiao Yan put the medicine box on the table and glanced at the parrot on the shelf, "But it seems to like you quite a bit, others come to it He didn't speak, he was so cold that he didn't look like a parrot."

"The strings of the pipa say lovesickness. At that time, the bright moon was there, and it once returned under the colorful clouds." The parrot beeped.

Luo Zhiyu asked in surprise: "... Are your parrots so educated? Does it have a name?"

"My dad taught him, he didn't give him a name, so he called him little brother... Bow your head." Xiao Yan gently pressed Luo Zhiyu's shoulder, "I'll get you a new one."

Luo Zhiyu lowered his head and stared at Xiao Yan's toes. The medical tape on the back of his neck was torn off bit by bit. When the alcohol cotton touched the glands in the back of his neck, it was a little itchy. He bit his lower lip to keep himself from making a sound.

Another person's pheromone entered his body, which was an unprecedented experience. Now Xiao Yan is especially pleasing to his eyes, and every movement of the other party makes him feel comfortable.

"It's fine, I won't touch you anymore." Xiao Yan patted him, "It doesn't hurt anymore."

"It doesn't hurt." Luo Zhiyu actually doesn't have much energy. The omega students who are in estrus in school usually ask for leave to rest in the dormitory. He should go home, but he doesn't want to leave so soon.

After being temporarily marked, the omega will have a short-term dependence on alpha, which is normal. Both of them know it well. According to their pheromone matching, this effect will not last long, and neither of them cares too much.

Luo Zhiyu: "I think..."

"Let's go later, take a short rest and recover your strength." Xiao Yan said first, "I guess there is no one in your house tonight."

This "no one" statement is a bit subtle. Since the "boundary" that crossed the boundary was overthrown by science and fallacies at the same time, they both let themselves go a little bit, and didn't have so many worries.

"No one, indeed no one, do you have the textbook for the first year of high school? I just reviewed it, and the final exam will be soon after I go back." Luo Zhiyu carried the schoolbag, consciously looked for it and pushed Xiao Yan's room away Door.

"If the relationship lasts for a long time, how can it be day and night." Brother Xiao is still beeping, "Day and night, day and night."

"Yes, I'll get it for you." Xiao Yan followed behind Luo Zhiyu, and quickly closed the door of the room.

Xiao Yan's room is a bit different from what Luo Zhiyu thought, not as well-regulated as he thought. Luo Zhiyu saw a ukulele on the bookshelf.

"You will?" Luo Zhiyu plucked the strings twice. He doesn't understand music, but there is always something in common between the arts, and he will naturally favor those who are smeared with art.

"I want to learn, but I am very busy studying in high school. After I bought it, I kept it at home." Xiao Yan grabbed Luo Zhiyu's hand and led him to pluck the strings with the correct fingering. "Now I only know the basics. After college, I will study hard.”

"You should learn very quickly, after all, you are excellent." Only then did Luo Zhiyu realize that Xiao Yan was standing behind him, his back pressed tightly against the other's chest, and he was imprisoned between Xiao Yan and the bookshelf. between.

This sudden sense of restraint and loss of control did not make him feel irritated, on the contrary, he felt an unusual sense of security. Luo Zhiyu was a little confused by his own thoughts, but Xiao Yan took a step back and went to the cabinet next to him He looks for books.

Tacitly, neither of them mentioned what happened just now.

Xiao Yan's desk is not big, and there are still a lot of books piled on it. Luo Zhiyu didn't compete with him for the desk, but just took a book that Xiao Yangao had used for a while, and walked and memorized it in the room without making a sound. The learning state is not very good, and things that are easy to memorize usually become a little difficult now.

There was something in his heart that seemed to be on his mind. His originally sharp thinking was a little sluggish, and the speed of memorization slowed down.

Luo Zhiyu was holding the book and leaning against the bookshelf, but his eyes were darting around, and his eyes caught Xiao Yan's body from time to time.

Xiao Yan's school uniform was neatly folded beside the bed, with the towel quilt that Luo Zhiyu had returned on it.

On the top column of Xiao Yan's bookshelf, there are photos of Xiao Yan when he was a child.

There are five dictionaries on Xiao Yan's desk, each thicker than the other.

When Xiao Yan wrote the questions, he spent most of his time doing mental calculations, and he seldom made drafts...

Why are there so many today!

In such a short period of time, there were two more used draft papers on this person's desk, and all kinds of calculations were scattered on them, which was very messy. It seemed that, like him, he was not focused on studying.

When he was looking at Xiao Yan, Xiao Yan was also looking back at him.

"I don't seem to be in a good state of study today." Luo Zhiyu explained.

"Then neither do I." Xiao Yan put down his pen, "Let's play with you for a while, playing games?"

The clock on the wall pointed to 11:30 in the evening. Luo Zhiyu borrowed Xiao Yan's mobile phone charger, and played a few games with Xiao Yan.

"You become a night owl as soon as you get home, brother Yan, it's almost twelve o'clock, and you still ask us to play games." Lu Minggui, whose id is a green-haired turtle, yawned in the team voice channel, "Eh? You brought a first-grade child with you ah."

"Luo Zhiyu, let's turn on the microphone, it's convenient for communication." Fan Yue reminded.

"I don't need it." A familiar voice came from Xiao Yan's loudspeaker, "It's fine for the two of us to turn on one, otherwise there will be an accent."

Lu Minggui: "?"

Fan Yue: "?"

"Match and go to sleep after playing." Xiao Yan urged.

"I don't dare to speak." Lu Minggui typed a word on the team channel.

Said it was casual play, it was rare for a high school boy not to study, so the game was played until late at night, and when the final round was settled, Luo Zhiyu had already fallen asleep leaning on Xiao Yan's pillow.

"No more calls." Xiao Yan typed, "It's getting late, we're going to bed."

Fan Yue: "How dare I speak."

"Luo Zhi." Xiao Yan pressed Luo Zhiyu's forehead. After the temporary mark was formed, Luo Zhiyu no longer had a fever. "Wake up, why don't you go wash up, or sleep uncomfortable."

"Did you win?" Luo Zhiyu sat up and spent three seconds thinking about where he was.

At Xiao Yan's house, playing with Xiao Yan behind his parents' backs, the family didn't know, it was exciting.

"I won, it's over, go wash up, it's one o'clock, there is no one outside. I will give you the bed, and I will take you back at noon tomorrow." Xiao Yan found a new toothbrush and cup for Luo Zhiyu, " As for the towels..."

"Use your towel..." Luo Zhiyu was still asleep, "There's no need to unwrap a new one for me."

"Wu Gorge is long in the Three Gorges of Badong, and three apes cry three times and tears stain their clothes." The parrot in the living room is still reciting a poem, "I heard the broken willows in this nocturne, who can't afford the love of hometown."

"It's too artistic, not like a parrot." Luo Zhiyu stared at the parrot and said to himself, "I'll teach you something else tomorrow."

Luo Zhiyu went to the bathroom with Xiao Yan's towel, and Xiao Yan received a message from Fan Yue.

[Fan Yue]: What are you doing buddy.

[Fan Yue]: What time is it, are you with Luo Zhiyu?

[Orange]: I abducted from the dinner party.

[Orange]: Is there something wrong?

[Fan Yue]: No... as long as you two are happy.

[Orange]: Happy.

Luo Zhiyu finished washing, changed into Xiao Yan's old pajamas, came back staggeringly, occupied Xiao Yan's bed as a matter of course, rolled up the quilt, closed his eyes and was about to fall asleep.

"Don't sleep yet, wake up." Xiao Yan patted him on the cheek, "Consolidate the knowledge of the physiological safety class, can other alpha beds sleep?"

"No." Luo Zhiyu was extremely sleepy, and he answered quickly, with an extremely firm attitude, "Only brother's can, other alphas have ulterior motives and motives, impure and shameless."

Xiao Yan let him go, Luo Zhiyu didn't recognize the bed at all, turned over, and thoroughly implemented the night's absence.

Xiao Yan carefully moved a sofa bed from the living room, stared at the sleeping face of a certain little hooligan, and lost sleep.

He caught the stars tonight and hid them well.