who bit me

Qiao Chuluo's legs were dangling restlessly, but An Lan's bicycle was as stable as Mount Tai.

The two were laughing and joking, Qiao Chuluo pinched An Lan's waist, but he couldn't pinch any soft flesh: "Xiao Anzi can do it, he has grown abs!"

An Lan freed a hand and hit Qiao Chuluo: "Don't make trouble!"

"Just make trouble."

An Lan was shaking violently. At this moment, a car drove past them, and Qiao Chuluo behind An Lan remained silent.

After riding for more than ten meters, An Lan couldn't get used to it. He parked his bicycle on the side of the road, looked back, and found that Qiao Chuluo's face was expressionless, and his hands were tightly clutching An Lan's bicycle mat.

"what happened?"

"Just now it seemed... that alpha came to threaten me again." Qiao Chuluo looked at An Lan.

"No way?" An Lan looked around, but saw no suspicious person.

"Don't look, that alpha is no longer around now. I just felt it when I pinched your waist, and it will be gone soon."

An Lan immediately closed her eyes and thought back, when Qiao Chuluo was joking with herself... It seemed that a car drove past.

"There is a car, but I don't care about the license plate number or the model of the car..."

"One-third of the old A in our school is picked up by car in class. How do you know who it is." Qiao Chuluo has fully recovered.

"Little Qiao, I always thought that some old A would like you? Because I was jealous that you were joking with me, so I released pheromones to warn you not to 'leave out with me'?" An Lan said her own guess.

"Haha?" Qiao Chuluo's expression seemed to have heard something extremely impossible, "Do you know that if an A falls in love with an O, the pheromone released is full of possessive and protective desires, not deterrent You have to tell me that the psychotic alpha has a crush on you, but I still believe it."

"Grass——Little Qiao, you really have too much taste! Not to mention that I might be A, are the two alphas crushing each other with pheromones? Is this the rhythm of fighting every day? And even if I fail to differentiate, it's still beta Ah, I don’t have any feeling for Alpha at all, I don’t even feel any hostility.”

Qiao Chuluo narrowed her eyes: "Hey, do you feel something? Or do you know who that alpha is?"

"The devil knows." An Lan thought for a while, then said, "Could it be Chen Zhennan?"

Qiao Chuluo's expression immediately became ugly.

Ever since Qiao Chuluo released the pheromone that time, Chen Zhennan deliberately sniffed Qiao Chuluo when he passed by him.

If Chen Zhennan hadn't been ranked behind An Lan in the class today, Qiao Chuluo's deskmate might not have been An Lan.

At this moment, Fat Hua'er and Chen Niaonuo finally followed.

Fat Hua'er said out of breath: "An Lan, you can do it! Is it because our Xiao Qiao is as light as a feather, so you can't feel the weight! You ride so fast!"

Chen Nuo also said: "Pang Hua'er and I are a little out of breath trying to catch up with you, An Lan, why do you look like you haven't even sweated?"

An Lan smiled and exchanged glances with Qiao Chuluo.

After all, An Lan hasn't fully differentiated yet. If the differentiation fails, tell Fat Hua'er and the others early on. Maybe the whole school who publicized him will know about it, and it will be embarrassing at that time.

"Of course it's because I'm as light as a feather!"

After finishing speaking, Qiao Chuluo patted An Lan on the back and motioned for the other party to "drive".

They came to the newly opened KTV, the new one was different, the oncoming high-end atmosphere, even the lights were very bright.

Qiao Chuluo paid the deposit, and the four of them entered a small box, and began the horrific performance.

Without saying a word, Fat Hua'er clicked on "Women's Flower" and began to sing.

This is the origin of the nickname "Fat Hua'er". His real name is Pang Hua, he is a beta, and he loves to sing "I have a flower, which is full of branches, ready to bloom..."

The most important thing is that after the singing, no one remembers what tune the original singing was.

In order not to be ruined by Fat Hua'er, An Lan accompanied Qiao Chuluo to choose snacks. The snacks in KTV were very expensive, so An Lan and Qiao Chuluo could only choose carefully.

Fortunately, KTV has organized an interactive activity, playing games to earn free vouchers.

There are many guests participating in the game, and there are quite a lot of items, including shooting, boxing dynamometer, and target shooting.

Neither An Lan nor Qiao Chuluo were good at strength sports, so the boxing dynamometer was the first to pass, but there were quite a few alphas queuing up there.

"Maybe your strength is different now than before, do you want to try it?" Qiao Chuluo asked in a low voice.

"No... I'm not that material."

Look at those alphas punching desperately in order to show their strength, their blood vessels are about to burst... Don't you think it's a bit silly?

"Basketball... There are so many people." Qiao Chuluo teased An Lan, "Shall we go shoot targets? You are the best at shooting."

An Lan sighed helplessly: "This kind of target shooting is not like shooting in a shooting gallery. Generally, there is a problem with the aim, so you won't be able to hit it easily."

"Try it. I went to study the rules just now. There are ten chances to shoot. If you hit all of them, you will have a 600 yuan voucher! If you hit nine times, you will get [-] yuan, and you will get one if you hit eight times. Bai. Isn't it very tempting?" Qiao Chuluo looked at An Lan with wide eyes.

An Lan closed her eyes and smiled. This amount was too tempting for them who lacked pocket money.

"Go, try it."

There was almost no one queuing at the shooting place, so An Lan and Qiao Chuluo reported the room number.

A well-meaning guest reminded: "You two students, don't be fooled. There is something wrong with their guns, and it's useless no matter how you aim. So, everyone stopped shooting targets."

An Lan replied with a smile: "The most important thing is to participate, just to have fun."

"That's true."

An Lan leaned towards Qiao Chuluo and whispered, "The [-] vouchers are probably useless, because I have to shoot first to feel the difference between the crosshair and the target."

Qiao Chuluo nodded clearly: "It's okay, keep one hundred, and fight for three hundred vouchers."

The two reached an agreement, An Lan picked up the gun, looked through the crosshairs and landed on the first target.

He adjusted his breathing, pulled the trigger, and there was a bang, which coincided with the sound of punches hitting the top next door.

The target didn't move, and it really missed.

An Lan put down the gun, lowered her head, and moved her shoulders. Qiao Chuluo who was beside her was a little nervous.

Surrounded by bustling guests chatting, the sound of basketball entering the basket and the sound of cheers, punches and applause came one after another, only An Lan seemed not to belong to this world.

Quiet and silent.

He raised the gun again, aimed at the second target, raised his toes slightly, leaned back skillfully, and pulled the trigger.

"boom--"

The target fell.

"Oh!" Qiao Chuluo smiled happily.

An Lan raised the corners of her lips, it seemed that her proofreading was about the same.Fortunately, there is no need to hit the ten rings, as long as you hit the target, otherwise giving up the first shot may not be enough to get the feeling.

It's just that, I don't know if it's an illusion, it seems that someone is watching him.

Doesn't everyone just focus on shooting and punching?

That person was different, his gaze carried the meaning of probing and examining, as well as some curiosity and novelty.

An Lan didn't understand why she could feel the other person's sight so clearly... Or was it because he was an alpha, and what An Lan really felt was his pheromone?

In order to maintain his state, An Lan didn't look back, but fired a third shot, and the target fell down again!

Even the administrator of this game showed a surprised expression, clapped his hands and said, "Student, you are amazing!"

When An Lan hit again, there were already people around to watch.

His posture of holding the gun was straight and firm, like a ship anchored into the deep sea. It looked like he had received special training, and several girls who had been watching the shot also looked over.

An Lan's performance became more and more stable. After finding the right angle, this kind of game that only needs to hit the target has no meaning for him.

It didn't take long for An Lan to hit eight targets, and there was only one left.

Qiao Chuluo is very happy, they have already locked a 100 yuan voucher!

An Lan didn't move, although he felt that the person was watching him all the time, as if there was an invisible force surrounding An Lan, supporting his elbow, that person seemed to be leaning behind him, feeling his The breathing and heartbeat are still exerting force.

The last shot turned out to be inexplicably solemn.

——For the person who has been watching him.

An Lan fired the last shot, and with a "bang", the target fell down.

Qiao Chuluo cheered: "Oh——300 yuan voucher!"

An Lan smiled. He turned around, and in the bustling crowd, he seemed to see a tall, tall man wearing a T-shirt on his upper body and the same blue and white school uniform as them.

Qiao Chuluo excitedly ran to get the voucher, and looked at the description on it, her whole face collapsed.

"Damn—it turns out that you can only use one hundred after three hundred! And you can't use it today!"

An Lan was stunned, and scratched her head: "This is KTV's promotional strategy, right? We need to spend more cash to use up these [-] vouchers, and we have to come next time."

"Sure enough, I can't play with these merchants." Qiao Chuluo sighed, and still put the voucher in his pocket.

They were wasting time playing games, so they had to hurry to the supermarket to buy something.

The two looked at the price tags on the shelves with melancholy expressions.

"I want to buy potato chips." Qiao Chuluo said.

"I got angry after eating." An Lan said rationally.

"I want to buy spicy sticks."

"Singing and eating spicy sticks, be careful not to choke."

"I want to buy Mirinda."

"Didn't you agree to drink free sour plum juice?" An Lan reminded Qiao Chuluo not to forget the original intention and remember to save money.

"It's like going to a fancy restaurant and finding out you can't afford anything."

The two said in unison: "Pingjian couples are sad about everything..."

At this time, someone took the hot strips, potato chips, and Mirinda from Qiao Chuluo's hands, and a mocking voice sounded: "You guys are really inked."

When An Lan and Qiao Chuluo turned their heads, they saw Xiao Chen!

His long hair was tied behind his head, and a few strands of hair hung on his forehead, making him look casual and lazy. He had already taken off his school uniform and tied it around his waist.

An Lan had no doubt that if this picture was captured and spread to Qiao Chuluo's group, the entire group would be blown up.