The scumbag Bai Yueguang and I are HE

The last class in the afternoon was physical education class, so it was rare that it was not encroached upon.

After the students of Class A assembled, they ran 800 meters first, and then they were free to move around.

Class F is also a physical education class.

It is very common to invite other classes to play a friendly basketball match when they come across the same physical education class.It's just that Class F asked Class A eight times, and it may not be able to agree to the last time. ——There are many sports students in Class F, but Class A is not very good at basketball.There are only four or five basketball fans in total.Others are more aerospace, Olympiad, and technology enthusiasts.

Later on, Class F didn't like to invite Class A very much, and felt that these top students looked down on them.

But today Ji Songfei was always thinking about Cen Yao who was ignorant of him, thinking that he should ask what is going on with Cen's family now, and if he offered help in a timely manner, Cen Yao would not be so indifferent by then.

So Ji Songfei took the initiative to invite people from Class A to play a friendly match.

"Are you really going to fight?" The sports committee member looked embarrassed.

"Yeah." Ji Songfei didn't care about the game at all, just to find a legitimate excuse.

The sports committee member turned to discuss with the students of class A, and after stumbling around, eight people came together.Five came on, three came off the bench.

Wang Weichu's deskmate heard the commotion, and couldn't help but turned around and said to Wang Weichu: "At any rate, our class and F class are fighting. You won't just be thinking about cheering Ji Songfei for a while, right?"

Wang Weichu shook his head embarrassingly: "How could it be?"

The tablemate smacked his lips and said, "You might as well cheer for Cen Yao."

"Cen Yao?"

Wang Weichu looked in the direction of the court.

Cen Yao was talking to the sports committee member. The sports committee member was a female Alpha, a little shorter than Cen Yao.Hearing what she said, Cen Yao turned his body slightly, lowered his head, unzipped the zipper of his school uniform with one hand, and took off his loose coat with one hand.

Wang Weichu quickly looked away.

In a bunch of Alphas, how did Cen Yao, the Beta, get inserted into it?

What's even more strange is that Wang Weichu felt that Cen Yao looked more like Alpha than Alpha.

Ji Songfei had already guessed that Cen Yao would be a substitute player for Class A.

When Cen Yao was younger, he would demand himself like Alpha, and he could always be seen on the court and in the swimming pool.It's just that his face is so good-looking that most people think that he will differentiate into an Omega in the future.

"Are you ready?" the physical education teacher came over and asked.Today he came to referee himself.

The players on both sides responded: "Okay."

The physical education teacher nodded, whistled, and served the ball.

The Alphas sprayed their hormones on the court, and soon Wang Weichu heard the familiar sounds of cheering and screaming and booing outside the court.

Cen Yao sat on the bench chair, motionless.

Wang Weichu couldn't help but glanced at it, thinking in his mind, if Cen Yao and Ji Songfei came off the bench later, wouldn't they fall together?Alas, I have watched too many idol dramas recently.It looked as if everyone was about to fall down and hug each other at any time... Wang Weichu's eyes flashed, and then suddenly fell on Cen Yao's bent long legs.

His legs are very long...

Ah, but long legs are not necessarily good.

You may lose your center of gravity on the court.

Wang Weichu's thoughts were flying wildly, and the intermission had already begun over there.

Soon, the substitute came on.

Cen Yao's unfamiliar face immediately attracted a lot of attention.

Ji Songfei went up to Cen Yao. Hearing the more excited screams in his ears, and feeling the gazes on Cen Yao, he couldn't help but smile.

As in the past, Cen Yao's appearance and temperament can always become the shining point in the crowd.

The light in Ji Songfei's eyes became brighter and brighter.

... Only such a person can stand with him, Ji Songfei.

"Bam—"

The sound of a basketball hitting the rim hard.

Ji Songfei instinctively turned his head to look.

The ball is in.

"Ji Songfei, what are you doing?" His teammates shouted dissatisfied.

Ji Songfei shook his head, suddenly regained consciousness.

That goal was scored by Cen Yao.

Ji Songfei couldn't help looking at Cen Yao again, Cen Yao stood there, his eyes fell on him, but he was cold and emotionless.Ji Songfei shivered for no reason.

The progress of the game left Ji Songfei no time to think about it. He hastily put away his eyes, turned his head and devoted himself to the game seriously.

In the first half, Class A and Class F played at 23:99.

Class F felt that he was quite reckless.

But the idea didn't last long...

Ji Songfei failed to catch another goal, but Cen Yao scored one after another.He has a tall and straight figure, and when he jumps and throws the ball, he has long legs and long hands, and even his neck is slender.Ji Songfei could clearly hear that there were more voices shouting "Cen Yao come on" from outside the arena.

Wang Weichu didn't shout for anyone's cheer at the end.

Thinking that Class A and Class F were fighting, he didn't go to buy water for Ji Songfei either.

After one game, the score was finally fixed at 101:99.

Wang Weichu's tablemate stared straight at the scoreboard, and murmured, "The physical strength of the new classmate is really awesome..."

Wang Weichu: "Huh?"

"Crap!" Before his tablemate could be happy, he suddenly slapped his leg and tugged at Wang Weichu's sleeve: "That so-and-so went to look for your Ji Songfei again."

Wang Weichu took a closer look, and Song Yi went to Class F to distribute water and snacks with the bag again.

It is really more timely than the operator's SMS.

Wang Weichu was speechless.

"Cen, Cen Yao?" The surprised voice of the deskmate rang in his ears.

Ok?

Wang Weichu vaguely felt a hot wind approaching, he turned his head to look, and saw Cen Yao slowly approaching him, with his school uniform jacket on his elbow.

Wang Weichu looked at Cen Yao, feeling a little uncomfortable,... Well, my legs are soft and my hands are soft.It's like suddenly suffering from heat stroke.

How did he come here?

Wang Weichu thought about it, and looked at the white T on Wang Weichu's body.The white T-shirt was already drenched with sweat, and it was stuck to the chest, revealing some well-defined muscles.Wang Weichu immediately remembered the photo on Ji Jin's phone...

"Is there any water today?" Cen Yao asked him.

His voice was slightly hoarse.

"...No." Wang Weichu replied dryly.After answering, he actually still felt a little bit guilty.Cen Yao helped Class A win, it seems that he should give Cen Yao a bottle of water.But why did Cen Yao come to ask him for water?The sports committee should have water, right?

Wang Weichu twisted his neck stiffly, and went to see the sports committee.

On the other side, Ji Songfei walked off, sweating profusely, and even a little buzzing in his head.

Next to my ear was the voice of my teammates: "Cen Yao is pretty good, isn't he?"

"Yeah, he was good at playing before. But I didn't expect him to be even better now... It seems that he practiced a lot in England."

"That's not right!" Someone next to him shouted, "Why do I feel that Cen Yao was targeting Ji Songfei just now?"

Ji Songfei's face turned green instantly, and he denied it without thinking: "Impossible!"

When people like someone, they will always subconsciously first have the illusion that the other person likes themselves.In Ji Songfei's heart, even if Cen Yao didn't say anything when he was twelve or thirteen years old, he should have a good impression of him in his heart.What's more, now, Ji Songfei can be regarded as a famous figure in the school, and he was born as an Alpha.Ji Songfei thinks he is excellent, so how can he accept that others don't like him, or even target him?

Another person wondered: "Brother Ji, look, why did your sweetheart come and talk with your boyfriend again?"

Ji Songfei looked up.

Cen Yao went to Wang Weichu's side again.

On the other side, the sports committee members gathered around in time, smiling all over their faces.

"Thanks to you just now... Cen Yao, I can't tell, your golf skills are so good, and your physical strength is also amazing. This bottle of water is for you..."

Cen Yao glanced at it: "No need."

Then he looked at Wang Weichu: "When are you going to your house?"

hmmmm? ? ?

Wang Weichu's tablemate and the sports committee all showed strange expressions, and then stared at Wang Weichu closely.

Wang Weichu opened his mouth, his cheeks felt a little hot unconsciously.

He always felt that Cen Yao's words were a bit weird...

But it was he who said the invitation.

"Did you ring the bell?" Wang Weichu asked.

The sports committee stammered: "It's been played a long time ago, but everyone was so focused on the court that they didn't pay attention."

"Then... let's go now."

"En." Cen Yao responded, and picked up the schoolbag that Wang Weichu put aside very naturally.

Because this was the last class, when Wang Weichu came to the playground, he took his schoolbag with him, stuffed with books and papers, stuffed to the brim... and Wang Weichu's stainless steel water cup, which he thought was quite heavy.

No... Whether it's heavy or not, Cen Yao shouldn't be carrying it.

"Where's your schoolbag?" Wang Weichu asked.

"I didn't take it."

Cen Yao's tone was too cold, making it difficult for Wang Weichu to ask further questions.

He stared longingly at Cen Yao's hand, with slender and strong fingers, holding his bag belt, as if he was very relaxed, and he didn't intend to let go at all.

Ugh.

Wang Weichu had no choice but to go out obediently.

"Cen Yao left with Wang Weichu," Song Yi said.

Ji Songfei's face turned greener, and he glanced back at Song Yi.

Song Yixin said, what's the use of staring at me, didn't they run away together after staring at me?

Ji Songfei quickly took out his mobile phone to call Cen Yao, but he didn't answer after several calls.

Outside the school gate, Wang Weichu asked, "Don't you need to answer the phone?"

Cen Yao didn't even blink: "No need."

"Oh."

Wang Weichu felt that this person was really indifferent, he could only rely on his elder brother.

The two arrived directly at Wang's house by bus.

The Wang family is located in a townhouse, and the two got out of the car and walked all the way to the entrance of the villa.This is the most relaxing time for Wang Weichu to go home.After all, the bag is carried in someone else's hand.

He took out his key and opened the door.

"Are you back?" Brother Wang rushed over from the living room when he heard the voice.

Brother Wang saw his younger brother first, and then he saw the much taller boy behind him.

Brother Wang's throat choked, and his arrogance subconsciously weakened: "What's your name?"

"Cen Yao."

"Ah, students, please come in."

Brother Wang greeted people in.

The dinner was quickly put on the table, and the meal was so embarrassing that no one spoke.

After eating, Wang Weichu found out his homework first, and went upstairs with his arms.Brother Wang sat down stiffly, wanting to have a contest of wisdom with Cen Yao.

"Student Cen, how old are you?"

"Nineteen." Cen Yao suddenly raised his lower eyelids, the bottom of his dark eyes concealed an indelible black like thick ink.

"Oh..." Brother Wang's wisdom was stuck in his throat.

Brother Wang had no choice but to lower his head and pretend to be playing with his phone, and sent a text message to Wang Weichu by the way: [Brother, your love rival is very powerful! 】

Wait for Brother Wang to finish sending the text message before raising his head.

What about people?

In the first world, Cen Yao lived in the Wang family for a while, and he knew the structure and layout of the Wang family very well.At that time, only Wang Weichu was left in the Wang family.

Cen Yao went straight to Wang Weichu's study and knocked on the door.

"Come in, there is no lock." Wang Weichu said.

He thought it was his elder brother, but when he turned around, he realized it was Cen Yao.

Wang Weichu hurriedly put away his phone, for fear of being known by others, who would speak ill of him behind his back.

"What are you doing?" Cen Yao closed the door and approached slowly.

"...Chemical, chemical papers."

I don't know if it's an illusion, but Wang Weichu always felt that the temperature in the air seemed to rise, and there was a strawberry...sweet fragrance slowly permeating.

Wang Weichu twitched the tip of his nose.

The smell seems to come from him?

Huh?

"I didn't bring a schoolbag." Cen Yao said.

Wang Weichu's mind was confused, but he still remembered that Cen Yao had said this sentence in school.He said, "I know."

"Maybe I won't be able to hand in my Chinese homework tomorrow." Cen Yao got closer and closer, staring at him and asking, "Can the class representative be accommodating?"

"...No, no." Wang Weichu suddenly smelled a stronger pheromone.

It was as if the lid of a box for storing smells was suddenly opened, and the smell rushed to the face, and it couldn't be blocked.

Outside the study room, spread out around the Wang family... Brother Wang, Wang's nanny, and the driver all trembled instinctively, and even knelt down on one knee.

in the study.

Cen Yao stood beside Wang Weichu.

Wang Weichu's mind was completely confused, and the feeling of weakness in hands and feet when he was on the court came again.

He seemed to smell the hormonal sweat on Cen Yao's body.

No, no, not the smell of sweat.

It was a wine smell.

Intense, intoxicating, powerful.

Wang Weichu opened his mouth, but a groan instinctively escaped from his throat, he was startled, and quickly covered his lips.

No... What about the promised Beta?

In the blurred vision of Wang Weichu, he saw Cen Yao stretch out his hand to support the back of his neck, with a touch of intimacy and eroticism, and even rubbed it, as if he touched his gland there... But I am not Omega.Wang Weichu was thinking about it in a daze, and then heard Cen Yao say indifferently: "Thank you for inviting me home... When I was studying abroad, no one would invite me home."

Wang Weichu asked instinctively, "Why?"

"Because when I had signs of differentiation, it was in class that the pheromones were released, and the whole school fell down. So I returned to China."

"But obviously I haven't smelled it before..."

"There is a pheromone lock." Cen Yao bent down and got closer to him.

Wang Weichu was so limp that he slid down the chair.

Cen Yao hugged his waist, then raised a hand close to his face: "Now it's broken."

On his wrist, a metal ring had broken down the middle.

Wang Weichu's pupils were slightly dilated, and he asked in a weak voice, "Will... how?"

"Omega pheromones will promote Alpha differentiation, and Alpha pheromones will promote Omega differentiation."

Downstairs, as soon as Brother Wang walked away, he was lying in a big horse.

He suddenly remembered——

Everyone is the same, if you enter, you will enter the differentiation period.

19 years old means... he's done breaking up.

Grass!

That's not a Beta, that's an Alpha!

That's not a rival in love, that's an Alpha who wants to mess with my younger brother's pheromones! Damn it!

Brother Wang shed a string of tears of wisdom.