After being forced to bind the pheromone with the old enemy

During the make-up class on Sunday, the bald male Alpha math teacher who is nearly [-] years old is calculating the time for them to celebrate the New Year.

More than half a month after returning from the Chinese New Year, I was the CMO.

The math teacher who gave them supplementary lessons had taught several national team members, and the time was tight, even if the supplementary lessons were top students from various cities in the province, they all felt the pressure from all sides.

After Jian Ning finished calculating the last question posed by the math teacher, seeing that the other party was not ready to turn to the main question immediately, he quietly glanced at the podium, leaned to the side and checked the answer with Song Shiyi, and then said: "This year's Chinese New Year seems to be a bit early ah."

Now it is mid-to-late December, January NO.16 New Year's Eve, there is not even a month to spare.

Jian Ning has the fragrance of the body wash that Song Shiyi often uses, and there is also a unique calming atmosphere. His eyes swept over the young boy's delicate side face, and he looked like a porcelain doll under the fluorescent lamp in the classroom. As if it was glowing, Song Shiyi's pen tip shook for a while, but his restless mood seemed to be better.

He started to write and counted the questions casually: "Yes."

Jian Ning glanced at the podium again, saw that the math teacher was still pouring chicken soup tirelessly, and asked curiously: "How do you celebrate the New Year this year?"

He still had a channel to inquire about the news, and he also knew that Song Junyang was almost ready to leave for Yanjing before New Year's Day, so Song Shiyi obviously couldn't celebrate the New Year with them.

He also doesn't want Song Shiyi and Song Junyang to celebrate the New Year together. In previous years, they could still maintain harmony on the surface despite the meager father-son relationship. However, this year they have clearly torn their faces, and it is impossible to pretend that nothing happened. up.

Song Shiyi's thought of writing the question was interrupted again. He lowered his eyes and looked deeply, as if he was thinking about something, and then said, "I don't know, I haven't thought about it yet."

His tone was as if the question had nothing to do with him.

"What do you mean you don't know?" Jian Ning felt strange, "How did you celebrate the New Year before?"

Song Shiyi: "Basically, I spend the New Year at my aunt's house."

When Yang Yu was still alive, Song Junyang was very busy during Chinese New Year most of the time, and if she didn't have time to come back, she would take him to Jiang's house for Chinese New Year.In a few years, when Song Junyang returned home during Chinese New Year, Yang Yu would also send him to Jiang's house, so that they could leave a two-person world for their husband and wife.

After Yang Yu left, Song Junyang also cared about him, but after knowing that his grades were messed up and causing trouble everywhere, he didn't bother to care about him and let him fend for himself.

At that time, Song Shiyi spent most of his time at Jiang's house, and the New Year was no exception.

Until the year when Zhao Yueyin and Song Junyang were together, they called Song Shiyi home to celebrate the New Year, but the father and son were sarcasm and indifferent, and finally broke up unhappy.

From then on, Zhao Yueyin was too embarrassed to force the two of them together again.

Upon hearing Song Shiyi's answer, Jian Ning's heart twitched: "Aren't you going this year?"

"I'm an adult this year, so I'm sorry to bother you anymore." Song Shiyi lowered his eyes, half-truthfully.

Jian Ning stared at his thick and curly eyelashes for a while, itching in her heart, and suggested: "Why don't you come to my house? My parents must be very happy."

The corners of Song Shiyi's lips raised slightly, and a shrewd look flashed in his eyes: "Will it be too disturbing?"

"No, my mother probably likes you quite a bit." Jian Ning carefully lowered her head and scribbled on the draft paper, complaining, "Before I told her that after we fell in love, she asked me to take you with me every day. go back."

Listening to his complaining tone, Song Shiyi bumped his leg with his leg in a funny way, pretending to complain, "Why didn't you tell me? Am I very shameful?"

"Ah?" Jian Ning was stunned, and hurriedly explained, "I am...that is..."

Seeing that the young man was too anxious to speak, Song Shiyi's mouth curved a little wider.

Jian Ning quickly realized, and unconsciously raised her voice: "Are you kidding me?"

The math teacher in front of the podium took off his reading glasses and took a look: "Jian Ning, come to me after class."

Jian Ning, who was suddenly named: "?"

"Okay." He gritted his teeth.

Song Shiyi knew he was wrong, so he stretched out his hand and scratched his palm twice: "Don't be angry? What do you want to eat tonight?"

His palms were slightly itchy, Jian Ning subconsciously withdrew his left hand, and glared at the instigator angrily, but he couldn't get angry with Song Shiyi, so he simply ignored him, took notes with his right hand and put the pen on the table before slowing down Slowly said: "...seafood noodles."

"Okay." Song Shiyi's eyes fell on the pen, feeling a little familiar, "You seem to have used this pen for a long time."

Jian Ning made a "hmm" sound, picked up the pen and shook it a few times. He bought this pen just after the first semester of high school, and it was very comfortable to write with. After getting used to it, he simply changed the refill.

Song Shiyi's eyes flickered, and he said thoughtfully, "My pen is out of water, so I'll borrow yours."

Jian Ning nodded the table with her chin, and listened carefully to the lecture: "Take it."

During the remaining half of the class for self-study, the boy who was separated from Jian Ning in the aisle asked him a question. After answering the question and sitting upright, he felt a burning gaze on the left side, and he looked over.

Song Shiyi asked lightly: "What question did he ask?"

"The third question." Jian Ning said.

Song Shiyi found the topic he had memorized: "I don't know how to do it either, tell me about it."

Jian Ning took a sip of hot water and scolded him with a smile: "What's wrong."

But he still picked up the pen and gave him the calculation. In the middle of the talk, Jian Ning's front desk also turned his head. Song Shiyi looked over indifferently, the aggressive look in his eyes startled that Beta, and quickly sat upright.

When Jian Ning looked up, he saw Song Shiyi retracting his eyes, and patted him on the shoulder amusedly: "Brother, he is a Beta, and he can't smell your pheromone once he collects it."

"Well, we won't need pheromones from now on." Song Shiyi said meaningfully.

After one class was over, the math teacher left the classroom after explaining a few questions to the students asking questions. Jian Ning glanced up, and was about to get up to follow when Song Shiyi pinched his wrist.

The boy's hot palm was pressed against his cold wrist, and Jian Ning met Song Shiyi's eyes, and those narrow, calm eyes were full of warmth.

Jian Ning moved his pinched wrist a little, and it was unknown if Song Shiyi could feel the crazily beating pulse under his fingertips.

He pursed his lower lip, turned his eyes away and asked, "What's the matter?"

Song Shiyi: "I'll go too."

"Why are you going?" Jian Ning looked at him and suddenly realized, "Are you going to surrender yourself?"

"No." Song Shiyi smiled, and scratched the inside of Jian Ning's wrist with his index finger twice, "I just don't want to be separated from you."

Jian Ning: "..."

The boy stared at him with smiling eyes without blinking, and what he said was straightforward and frank. His face burned, and he shook off Song Shiyi's hand, and quickly walked down the stairs to go out.

Song Shiyi stuffed the black fountain pen that was on his desk but didn't belong to him into the interlayer of his schoolbag, and then went out unhurriedly. Jian Ning was standing by the door dissatisfiedly looking at him: "Hurry up!"

The make-up classes during this period still occupy the classroom resources of Rong Normal University. After Jian Ning entered the math teacher's office, she thought she would be scolded, but she didn't. Maybe she was worried that the scolding would affect the students' state. The math teacher's tone was kind They told him to pay more attention to his body, take a good rest, and let him go back after talking about commonplace.

After leaving the office door, Jian Ning saw Song Shiyi leaning against the corner wall and playing with his mobile phone with his head down. The light in the corner was not very good, so he could only get a general idea by squinting his eyes.

The boy's figure flickered on and off, and he looked absent-minded even though he was playing with his mobile phone.

"Eleven?" Jian Ning called out from the bright place.

Song Shiyi raised his head when he heard the sound, his pupils shrank, and he licked his lower teeth silently. Alpha's pheromones were rushing around in his body, and he desperately needed a vent.

He walked out of the shadows calmly, and Jian Ning pinched his face with a smile: "Why such a face?"

Probably only Jian Ning dared to pinch Song Shiyi when he was sullen.

Song Shiyi: "Why so long?"

"Mr. Xu is like that, once he lectures others, he can't stop." Jian Ning shrugged.

Song Shiyi didn't answer, the two walked side by side for a while, and he suddenly said for no reason: "Let's skip class later."

The boy's voice was a little soft, and Jian Ning couldn't hear it clearly in the empty corridor: "Huh?"

Turning left at the end of the intersection ahead is the classroom for make-up lessons, Song Shiyi simply stopped and blocked Jian Ning, with a gloomy look on his face: "Stop going to class, okay?"

Jian Ning: "?"

Song Shiyi bent down slightly, with his palms close to his, his fingers squeezed in between his fingers, and his fingers were tightly clasped, then his head rested on Jian Ning's shoulders, only the young man's soft chin and neck were in his sight, faintly Authentic: "When you go back, they will stare at you and ask you for lectures. I am very annoyed. You are obviously mine, but they always come to you. I want to beat them up."

Jian Ning smiled: "Your susceptibility period has come?"

No wonder Song Shiyi was so clingy today, he followed him when he went to the toilet to fetch water, and even the occasional people who came to him with questions were scared away by the pheromone suppressed by Alpha.

"Isn't it because of the susceptible period that you can't think so?" Song Shiyi's eyes were as calm as water, but his tone of voice was too strong to be ignored. His eyes moved and fell on the glands on the back of Jian Ning's neck, "I still want to mark you , Your last estrus was in the marking period, and I haven't marked you for a long time."

"Also..." The boy's voice was hoarse, "I want you to bite me..."

All of his exhalation fell on Jian Ning's ears, coupled with the sensitive content, it created another ambiguous atmosphere.

Jian Ning still remembered yesterday's experience, her scalp was numb, and she was uncomfortable being spoken to: "Yesterday you clearly said..."

"Well, I remember what I said yesterday." Song Shiyi's tone was quite serious, "But if I just think about it, does it break the law?"

Jian Ning stood expressionlessly, letting him hug her and not letting go, thinking that she didn't know if she committed a crime, but she deserved a beating.

Song Shiyi said he was going to skip class, but he didn't really. He prepared the inhibitor in advance and asked Jian Ning to get it in his bag, while he stood in the corridor of the teaching building and waited.

After taking the inhibitor, the two entered the classroom together.

The next day was Monday. Although Song Shiyi took an inhibitor, the impact of high matching has always been two-way. When Jian Ning was in estrus, Omega inhibitors were almost ineffective for him. A similar situation happened to Song Shiyi. reflect.

Although Alpha inhibitors can have a certain effect during the susceptible period, Jian Ning still suggested that he simply ask for leave.

Song Shiyi refused, but still prepared breakfast as usual, put on his school uniform and prepared to go to class with Jian Ning.

In order to save trouble, Jian Ning entered the room with a slice of bread in his mouth to get his school uniform jacket. The small bedroom had a panoramic view at a glance, but he still didn't see his jacket, and turned over the pillows on the bay window and the bedding on the bed Finally, Jian Ning left the room with a puzzled face: "Where is my school uniform jacket?"

Song Shiyi's eyes moved slightly, and his tone was as usual: "I don't know, did you put it in the washing machine on Friday?"

"Yes, but I put the clothes on the chair when I collected the clothes yesterday morning."

Like this kind of school uniform that is often worn, Jian Ning usually does not put it in the cabinet. After washing, she puts it where she can get it, so that she can wear it before going to school.

Jian Ning looked around, and then found it on the sofa in the living room.

After searching around for nothing, Song Shiyi suggested after drinking the porridge, "Look in my closet? Did I just put it in?"

Jian Ning received the reminder, turned around and entered the room, and came out after a while: "No, only your other set, but it's obviously one size bigger than mine."

Song Shiyi cleaned up the table, and said calmly: "It's time for school, if you can't find it, wear mine first."

"No." Jian Ning thought for a while, took her schoolbag and went to the entrance to change her shoes, "I should have one at home, I'll go get it first, and see you at the door later."

Song Shiyi: "..."

Song Shiyi: "Okay."

作者有话要说：感谢在2020-08-1200:16:35~2020-08-1400:21:05期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels who cast deep-water torpedoes: Xia Ranran 11; Weixi 9;

Thanks to the little angel who threw the shallow water bomb: Xia Ranran 1;

Thanks to the little angels who threw mines: Xia Ranran 6; XX 1;

Thanks to the little angels of irrigation nutrient solution: 15 bottles of blc; 8 bottles of Chenjun Chenjun; 6 bottles of Tang Yanxu; 2 bottles of elder sister;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!