Take down that Alpha school grass

Li Wenyuan was shocked: "Mark... mark? Do you know what the mark means? It's the same as... the book I'm going to show you! Can you really accept it?"

Lin Moci, who had never read the book, nodded pretending to understand.

Li Wenyuan was so shocked that he didn't speak for a while, and asked again: "Can you really smell his pheromone?"

Lin Moci thought for a while, and said frankly: "Yes, and I can only smell his."

Li Wenyuan hesitated, seeing no one around, and tentatively released his pheromone quietly. His pheromone smelled like pines and cypresses. Although it was not warm, it was also rich and very attractive to many omega.

"Can you smell my pheromone?" Li Wenyuan asked him quietly.

Lin Moci grabbed his neck and turned his head boldly, and sniffed around his glands: "I can't smell it."

Li Wenyuan didn't give up: "Smell it carefully."

Lin Moci pulled him, and the tip of his nose was almost touching his glands. He seemed to smell something vaguely, and said, "It's a bit...peppermint?"

Li Wenyuan: "That's the smell of my shower gel...Forget it, you are a beta, you should not smell it...but why did you smell Chen Weiwan's?"

"Maybe it's because his is S-rank?" Lin Moci's words hit him even harder.

Not being able to smell because the pheromone level is lower than others is really frustrating for an alpha.

"You even know this?" Li Wenyuan was a little frustrated and a little shocked, "Could it be that he really bit you?"

"No, no." Lin Moci felt a little ashamed to speak out, and covered up, "It's because someone picked it up in the forum."

Li Wenyuan was still talking about the disadvantages of chasing people for pheromones. Lin Moci took out his mobile phone while listening, and suddenly saw that Chen Weiwan sent himself a WeChat: I am in the music classroom.

What he said was not "come to the music classroom", but "I'm in the music classroom", which can be said to be very stinky.

The underlying meaning is: Lord, why don't you hurry up and cling to me in the music classroom.

"Chen Weiwan asked me to find him. It's a good opportunity."

Not only was Lin Moci not angry, but he was a little excited and wanted to "get it" and ran over, patted Li Wenyuan and said, "You can play with your classmates, I won't play."

"Hey!" Li Wenyuan stretched out Erkang's hand, but he didn't even catch his school uniform.

The wind was blowing on Li Wenyuan's wheat-colored face, and he felt a subtle feeling that his child had been kidnapped and sold.

When Song Qingchu came back from shopping, she carried all the things in a very gracious manner without letting Zhang take them. Seeing Lin Moci's hurried figure, she threw him a bag of candies: "Xiao Linzi, the toffee you want!"

Lin Moci took the candy and didn't even have time to say thank you, so he waved and ran away.

Song Qingchu asked Li Wenyuan suspiciously: "Where is Xiao Linzi going?"

"You still have the face to say it?" Li Wenyuan seemed to see the poor wife who taught her son well, and complained in his heart, "It's not that you give him some evil ideas every day!"

Not only was Song Qingchu not angry, but she said with a sinister smile, "Oh? Is it too late for him to find him?"

Ever since she became a CP fan, Song Qingchu no longer said "our Wanwan", but everything became "his Wanwan".

Li Wenyuan gave her an angry look.

Sitting on the stone steps, she smiled and posted a post in the forum.

[The school bully and the school grass physical education class make a private appointment in a corner where there is no one.....]

She set this post to only be seen by fans, and followed many people who were cp like her, and began to write articles frantically.

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When he arrived at the door of the music classroom, Lin Moci quietly put his head in and took a look. He saw that Chen Weiwan was alone, and he was still practicing with his guitar.

The phone vibrated, and he opened it to see that it was a WeChat message sent to him by Song Qingchu.

Song Qingchu: Xiao Linzi, the second trick is to turn against the customer!Although he is a and you are b, you must take the initiative when you are alone, do you know it proactively?The tone should be flirtatious, and it is best to make physical contact as much as possible, and if you can slam him, then slap him!If there is no wall, it will be somewhere else!You rush to me!

Anti-client?tease?Boom?Lin Moci gasped, a little half-believing, could this kind of thing really work for someone like Chen Weiwan who doesn't like oil and salt?

He replied to Song Qingchu: I will try my best.

Lin Moci tidied up his clothes, combed his hair with his hands, walked into the classroom, and said without words, "What did you ask me for?"

Thinking of Song Qingchu's tone of voice to be flirtatious, he tried his best to show a playboy's demeanor, put his hands on the table, and slightly raised his chin: "Miss me?"

Chen Weiwan: "..."

He stopped plucking the strings, stretched his long legs, and looked at the other party with a peacock spread: "Did I tell you to come? I just said that I am in the music classroom."

All right, all right, just put on airs.

Lin Moci scolded him in his heart, but he still tried to speak well: "Okay, okay, it's me, I came to you on my own initiative."

Chen Weiwan said in a teasing tone, "Then what can I do for you?"

"Can't I come to you if I have nothing to do?" Lin Moci looked around, thinking that he wanted to be wall-dung, he felt that he didn't want to be seen, so he closed the window, drew the curtains, and locked the door.

After finishing all the preparations for the crime aboveboard, he took out another candy and handed it to Chen Weiwan: "Here you eat."

Chen Weiwan took out a wet towel and wiped his hands, then took it.

Lin Moci went around the field, there were many seats around, but he had to move a stool and sit next to Chen Weiwan, his arm brushed the other's arm intentionally or unintentionally: "What song are you playing?"

"With so many seats, do you have to sit so close?" Chen Weiwan asked.

Lin Moci made a charming smile that is often seen in dog blood TV series: "I want to be next to you."

Chen Weiwan glanced at him casually: "Okay. But the music classroom can only play music and sing, you can't stay here if you have nothing to do."

I just want to stay here, can you manage it?If you have the ability to push me out!

Lin Moci originally wanted to say a few words, but thinking that Chen Weiwan had been blamed recently and wanted to pursue him again, he had to lower his figure and suppress his anger: "It's not that I'm fine, I also want to learn from you Guitar. I heard you play very well last time."

"Last time?" Chen Weiwan recalled, "Oh, it was the time when you were covered in pheromones, but you still shamelessly lay there and peeped at me?"

Lin Moci held down the right fist that was about to be swung subconsciously with his left hand, and vomited blood: "Yes, teach me how to play the guitar."

"Yes, yes, but you don't have a guitar, how can you learn?" Chen Weiwan analyzed seriously, "At least you must be able to play the guitar to learn."

Lin Moci did not regard himself as an outsider at all, pointing to Chen Weiwan's expensive guitar: "Lend me yours."

Chen Weiwan: "Then what should I teach?"

Lin Moci thought hard: "Then let's play together? Oh...it seems impossible, it's not a piano."

Chen Weiwan asked again: "You are sure to learn, if you are sure, don't give up halfway."

Naturally, Lin Moci didn't seriously want to learn, and said with a guilty conscience, "I want to learn."

Chen Weiwan put the guitar gently in his arms and said, "Don't drop it."

Lin Moci nodded: "Okay, where are you going? Hey, wait... you..."

Chen Weiwan stood behind him, suddenly leaned over and picked him up like a child, then sat on the stool by himself, hugging him with the guitar on his lap.