The Pheromones Say We Have No Chance

"Mom, what do you mean?" Jing Ximing was taken aback, and opened the table between the two of them a little: "What are you thinking?"

"Come back, I'm not interested in you, what are you afraid of." Luo Zhiyu knocked on the table, resting his chin on his right hand, looking at the ceiling in front of the classroom, "I'm thinking about how important pheromones are to us. "

It's past Qingming and the weather is starting to warm up. The students are scrambling to change into light spring clothes.Luo Zhiyu took off his sweater a week ago. Under the red and white school uniform, he put on a thin white sweater. Taking advantage of the fact that there is no teacher in the self-study class tonight, Luo Zhiyu also gave the school uniform jacket Take it off, and put it on the window sill on his right side.

"Whose little baby did you fall in love with and made you so worried? Isn't your character set in No. [-] Middle School a high-cold student who doesn't want to fall in love?" Jing Ximing moved the table back hesitantly, " Pheromones are very important, but not absolute, the relationship between AO should not rely too much on pheromones, this is what the teacher said."

"It's not a baby." After Luo Zhiyu shook his head, he stared at the English paper on the table and fell into deep thought, "You study."

Jing Ximing: "?"

From that night by the lake to now, the temporary mark Xiao Yan gave him has been very weak. The two temporary marks seem to have become a secret kept in the bottom of the two people's hearts. They no longer need frequent contact to offset the temporary marks. As a result, Luo Zhiyu still likes to hang out upstairs, checking his presence at the gate of Xiao Yan's class every now and then, and recognizes all the classmates in the second (3) class of high school.

What is this?

"I didn't like anyone else, and I wouldn't like anyone else."

The words Xiao Yan once said to him appeared in his ears clearly in a trance.

Is Luo Zhiyu someone else?

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In the middle of evening self-study, Xiao Yan habitually came downstairs to fetch water, and passed by the corridor of Luo Zhiyu’s class. the test paper.

"Where is Luo Zhi?" Xiao Yan knocked on the window sill and asked Luo Zhiyu's deskmate, "He didn't reply to the message, I'll come down to see him."

"I don't know. He seems to be in a bad mood. He has been thinking about it, and he went out after class." Jing Ximing shook his head, "He also asked me some strange things."

Xiao Yan: "..." Are you really angry?It shouldn't be.

"Then do you know why he is not in a good mood?" Xiao Yan leaned on the window sill and asked Luo Zhiyu's deskmate.

"Know a little bit." Jing Ximing sat by the window and decided to share his shock with Xiao Yan, "According to my conclusion, he may have taken a fancy to a little omega baby."

Xiao Yan: "???"

Luo Zhiyu is very popular among omega classmates. There are as many omega babies around him as he wants, but Luo Zhiyu spends most of his time with him when he is not in class or sleeping. Will he still have time to fall in love with others? ?

Should not be ah.

"What did he say exactly?" Xiao Yan was about to ask, when someone started to jump three steps away from him, and rushed toward his back.

"Brother Yan!"

Xiao Yan knew it was Luo Zhiyu without turning his head. He let Luo Zhiyu pounce on him, wrapping his hands around his neck, feeling a little weight from behind Luo Zhiyu: "What are you doing? It's only 15 after the evening self-study is over. Minutes, can this also run away without a trace?"

"Go to Xiaolatiao to get the student union's work materials for this semester." Luo Zhiyu was still holding a few worksheets that he had just received.

Xiao Yan raised his hand and grabbed Luo Zhiyu's wrists through the thin knitted sweater, preventing Luo Zhiyu from fluttering. At least the moment he saw him, Luo Zhiyu was in a good mood. The sense of loss that he had felt when he walked out of the classroom upstairs had been swept away.

"So happy to see me come down?" Xiao Yan tried the thickness of the knitted sweater on Luo Zhiyu's body.

Hearing these words in the past, Luo Zhiyu would definitely refute them based on his character, but today Luo Zhiyu was abnormally silent for half a second, and whispered in Xiao Yan's ear: "Happy."

When he said this, in order to make his voice so soft that only two people could hear him, he leaned close to Xiao Yan's ear, and when he spoke, his cheek slightly brushed against Xiao Yan's neck.

"Put on your school uniform." The little rascal made an inch of it. I don't know whether it was intentional or not. Luo Zhiyu was too close. Xiao Yan could even feel Luo Zhiyu's breath right next to his ear. The sweet scent of peaches wrapped around him again.

This is different from the usual unintentional small actions. Today's Luo Zhiyu seems to be testing him.

Xiao Yan gently pushed Luo Zhiyu away calmly, picked up the clothes on the windowsill and threw them in Luo Zhiyu's hands: "Hurry up."

On the side that Xiao Yan didn't see, Luo Zhiyu slightly curled the corner of his mouth, and his eyes flashed.

"What's the matter, someone will check it later?" Luo Zhiyu put his coat back on, "So many people didn't wear it."

"No." Xiao Yan said, "I'm afraid you will be cold."

Luo Zhiyu had just come back from the other end of the corridor, so it wasn't cold, but Xiao Yan let him wear it, so he obediently zipped his clothes to a position that met the standard.

It seems that he doesn't know when he started to trust Xiao Yan unconditionally sometimes.

This has nothing to do with temporary markers and pheromones, it only has to do with Xiao Yan. He seems to be a little blindly close to Xiao Yan.

"Wait for me after school?" The bell for evening self-study rang, Xiao Yan patted Luo Zhiyu on the shoulder and asked him.

"Oh, okay." The two of them often made appointments to go together these days, so Luo Zhiyu was only stunned for a moment before giving the answer, "Then I'll wait for you at the gate of your class after school."

Xiao Yan went back upstairs, and Luo Zhiyu also sat back in his seat.

"So do you still want your proud student?" Jing Ximing was still struggling with the topic of the last class, "Do you want to chase your omega baby?"

"It doesn't affect it." Luo Zhiyu realized that half of what he said was wrong, "? Who said I like omega?"

Jing Ximing: "?"

The study tasks in the second half of the semester are heavy, and the teachers in the third class upstairs are more and more able to drag the class. Luo Zhiyu went to find Xiao Yan, and often met the teacher in their class dragging the class. Go around it several times.

[Cicada]: Hey, I'm not angry.Don't come down here to find me.

[Get it]: I've only been angry with you for three days, you know it.

[Cicada]: Although my temper is a bit eccentric, but am I still kind to you?

[Orange]: OK, then continue to bully next time.

[Cicada]: Hit you.

Class 3 ([-]) of senior high school added an English test paper review lecture to the evening self-study today. Xiao Yan scribbled on the draft paper, which finally caught Fan Yue's attention.

"Where did you get so many drafts in your English class?" Fan Yue pulled the draft paper at the same table, "pnA, pnB, pheromone?"

"What do you think?" Xiao Yan asked back.

"Did you know Luo Zhi downstairs?" Fan Yue was startled, "I thought you guys already...I still pretend to be affectionate every day to cover for you two?"

"Luo Zhiyu." Xiao Yan corrected Fan Yue's statement.

"All right, all right, only you can call me, that's too stingy." But they are all alphas, Fan Yue thinks he can understand Xiao Yan's feelings for Luo Zhiyu, "So you two came in the opposite direction, get together first, Then chase again?"

"Not counting..."

The more he likes it, the more cautious he becomes. Xiao Yan is even greedy for the current state, afraid of frightening Luo Zhiyu, fearing that he won't be able to keep the current state.

If you like something, you have to grab it. Many families have raised children whose sex is predicted to be alpha. This aspect is not obvious in Xiao Yan's character, but Xiao Yan and everyone around him know that, If he likes someone to the deepest, he will definitely want to snatch it away or even imprison him for his own.

But when you really meet someone you like, it can't be solved by simply "grabbing it over".

He lingered in the process of catching and releasing stars, for fear that the stars would lose their original brilliance.

It's just that Xing Xing seems to be a bit self-willed and depraved.

"Anyway, you decided to ignore the pheromones, so treat Luo Zhiyu better." Fan Yue lowered his head and corrected a wrong question on the test paper, not bothering the two of them.

"Don't take the opportunity to bully people all day long, but Luo Zhiyu doesn't seem to care. Although the relationship between the two of you is not very good, the environment you grew up in is quite similar, and your personality is similar."

"Okay." Xiao Yan marked out the word "pheromone" on the paper with a pen.

Near the end of get out of class, there was another figure in red and white school uniform by the door of Class 3 ([-]) of Senior High School. Luo Zhiyu stood in the blind spot of the teacher of his class and sent a message to Xiao Yan.

[Cicada]: How long is it?

[Orange]: After finishing the composition, it will be ready immediately.

[Cicada]: Oh my god, brother, I'm sleepy.

[Get it]: Why should I wait for you, your class ends so late every time.

[Cicada]: Give me a reason why I must wait for you to finish class, otherwise I won’t do it next time.

[Cicada]: Yawning.jpg

Xiao Yan's feeling seems to be right. Today's Luo Zhiyu seems to be really testing something?

Xiao Yan quickly pressed the input keyboard in his hand. He deleted the two messages he had already entered. When he looked up, he found that Luo Zhiyu by the door had changed his direction and was chatting with a little omega girl from class 4 of high school.

The two seemed to be talking about something very interesting, Luo Zhiyu curled the corners of his mouth from time to time, and the laughter of the little girl opposite came all the way here.

For no reason, Xiao Yan suddenly remembered what Luo Zhiyu's deskmate said tonight, and the pen in his hand broke with a snap.

"I'm going, why are you so fierce?" Fan Yue was taken aback by his deskmate, and immediately looked up to see Luo Zhiyu who was chatting with someone at the door of Class [-] outside the window, "I'm just chatting."

According to Xiao Yan's strong temperament, Luo Zhiyu will not be bullied to death in the future, but Luo Zhiyu is not a well-behaved good thing, Fan Yue clearly remembers the broom that he was accidentally injured.

"He told Jing Ximing today that he fell in love with a little omega." The English teacher was commenting on Xiao Yan's composition as a model essay. Xiao Yan even packed his schoolbag and ran away after class.

Fan Yue himself didn't know why, but he suddenly understood Jing Ximing's mood: "...Are you sure this is what he said? Why do I feel that something is not right."

Fan Yue always felt that he had heard the same type of words, that they seemed to have known each other, and that they were very familiar.

Luo Zhiyu was tired of waiting for Xiao Yan, so he casually grabbed a familiar Omega senior to chat with, and the two expressed their own opinions on Yan Zihan's bitter love history——

"Yan Zihan is just tossing around." The omega senior who chatted with Luo Zhiyu said, "I still despise other people's pheromones, so it's not easy to get back in the end."

"So he didn't care about the pheromone in the end, did he..."

In the middle of the conversation, someone's hand was on his shoulder. This person seemed to be still a little emotional, and he used a lot of force, which made him a little uncomfortable.

"get out of class is over?" Luo Zhiyu waved goodbye to the senior sister, "Then let's go."

As soon as he finished speaking, Xiao Yan held him half-forced, and walked towards the stairs. The lights in the stairwell were dim, and every student who had just finished class was in a hurry to go back to the dormitory, and no one paid attention to them.

Although the temporary mark has faded, it is still there after all. Luo Zhiyu is still very sensitive to Xiao Yan's orange-flavored pheromone. Others may not feel it at the moment, but Luo Zhiyu can tell it.

Xiao Yan's footsteps were fast, but Luo Zhiyu stumbled and almost fell, but was caught by Xiao Yan.

"Is your susceptibility period coming again?" Luo Zhiyu rubbed his painful shoulder, "What's the matter?"