suppress his susceptibility period

Chi Wei, who was closest to the door, took the initiative to get up and open the door.

As soon as the door was opened, a head consciously stuck in through the gap, with a bright smile and raised his hand to greet them: "Hello, good evening~"

The uninvited boy was good-looking, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, tall, handsome and sunny. He was a familiar face to the five present but couldn't name it.

Not from Class Three, nor from Class Five.

The three 305 personnel who were also just playing around looked at the two hosts, Song Yang and Gu Chengfeng, subconsciously thinking that the person who came was a friend of one of them.

Little did they know that Song Yang and Gu Chengfeng were as confused as they were: "Brother, who are you looking for? Did you go the wrong way?"

"That's right, I'm here to find you."

The visitor pointed at himself and introduced himself with a smile: "My name is Zhou Luyang, the monitor of Class [-], Grade [-]."

After the introduction, I went on to explain the purpose of my visit: "I went to 305 first, and the students there said that you are all here, so I came here. I just want to confirm, are you in the same class as our class when you played on the court this afternoon?" For conflict?"

Jiang Lu stared at him: "Are you here to avenge your eighth group of people?"

Chi Wei:? ? ?

He didn't go to the basketball court, and he didn't know that they had conflicts with others on the court, so he was dumbfounded.

How serious is it, how does it involve revenge?

Zhou Luyang cheered up, and waved his hands repeatedly to explain: "No, no, you misunderstood, I don't have much to deal with He Wei, let alone revenge."

As he spoke, he raised his hand and shook it, half a bag of oranges that he carefully selected in his hand made the plastic bag rustle: "I'm here to rectify the name of our eighth class."

"He Wei is a thorn in the side, but it's really just an exception. Most of our class is still very united and friendly. I hope you don't have a bad impression of our eighth class because of this example of He Wei."

"I won't apologize for him, but I still want to say sorry to you as his class monitor. Is our class's Chinese teacher still your class teacher? Our two classes are barely cousins? Don't hurt your feelings because of this."

He handed the orange to Chi Wei, who was closest to him, and said to Jiang arrogantly: "I know you, it should be right to call you Brother Jiang, in fact, I have always wanted to play with you, why don't we have a chance next time?" ?”

He is good at speaking, and he is a nice person. He is really not like He Wei.

Jiang Wang doesn't hold grudges, and he doesn't like to engage in that kind of thing, not to mention that people have no hatred with him, and now they come here to offer gifts to ask for peace, and it's hard to justify not agreeing.

"Okay, let's go together next time."

Jiang Lu should be straightforward: "Everything is different, and you don't need to apologize even if you are the monitor."

"As expected of a big brother, Dadu."

Zhou Luyang grinned brighter and said: "Then I'll go back first, remember to call me next time you play, it's not just a courtesy, I really want to play with you, I've been greedy for a long time, don't dote on me, Brother Jiang. "

Jiang Lu thought this person was very funny: "Zhou Luyang, right? Got it, I'll call you next time."

"Row."

Zhou Luyang laughed aloud, and when he turned around to prepare, he noticed Chi Wei who was holding an orange.

Blinking his eyes, his expression suddenly became a little surprised, and hesitantly said: "...junior high school student?"

Chi Wei: "???"

What do you mean?

Didn't you just reconcile the conflict?

Why are you attacking him again now?

Zhou Luyang didn't intend to attack, he really thought the boy in front of him was a junior high school student.

Big eyes, looks a bit baby fat, white skin and short... not too short, but against the backdrop of all 180Alphas, this 175 A looks extraordinarily "petite".

"Is it your brother?"

Zhou Luyang added the knife with a surprised expression: "Can this be brought into the dormitory? If the dorm master finds out, will he report criticism?"

Xu Yunjia blushed from a suppressed smile, and nodded affirmatively: "Yes, he is our common brother."

Chi Wei: "..."

"You are only a junior high school student, and your whole family is a junior high school student!"

The little brother got angry: "I'm also in Class Three! I'm preparing for candidates for the third year of the Eight Classics!"

Zhou Luyang didn't see any anger, but was even more surprised: "Then why haven't I seen you before? You jumped a grade? You're awesome, brother!"

He, mua, of!

Chi Wei was so angry that his teeth were itching, and because he was born stupid and not good at defending quarrels, he chose the simplest and rude method - directly throwing people out.

The remaining few gloated and laughed together.

Seeing that little brother Chi's neck was flushed with anger, Jiang Yan laughed and coughed twice, and said solemnly: "Really, Cai Cai, come play with us next time, not only can you grow taller, but you can also improve your face."

Chi Wei puffed up his cheeks and sat back in his seat angrily, took out a big orange from the bag and stuffed it into Jiang Wang's hand: "Take it! Now there are fruits!"

Oranges are more than twice the size of nectarines.

Jiang Wang tossed it in his hand, guessing that this size would not fit into a shirt pocket.

What should I do?

Autistic children will definitely not accept it, so should they just put it in their mouths?

... Forget it, the boat will be straight when it reaches the bridgehead.

"I'm going."

Pulling open the door and walking to the opposite side, Jiang Wang raised his hand and knocked on the closed door.

After waiting patiently for half a minute, the door opened.

The moist and warm smell that hit his face stunned Jiang Wang for a second.

The other party seemed to have just taken a shower, and his half-dry forehead hair was drooping, covering a little bit of sight.

The clothes have changed from one shirt to another. The same thing is that they are all dark in color, the buttons are not fully buttoned, the neckline is loose and loose, revealing the delicate outline of the clavicle and shoulder line. Under the contrast of depth and light, the skin looks colder and whiter .

However, the original state of almost bloodless whiteness was neutralized by a little blush from the bath, like a cluster of fleeting flowers blooming on the ice field, stunning with a sense of distance, so beautiful that it is pleasing to the eye.

Especially the bright red cinnabar mole on the Adam's apple.

The little rascal Jiang raised his eyebrows and let out a wow in his heart.

Beauty out of the bath.

The squad leader is really worth seeing.

He admired it with a swagger and blatantly.

For some reason, I suddenly remembered the question I was asked when I lost a game in the dormitory, what happens if O is temporarily marked?

Oh, it's clingy.

Will want to stay with his A all the time to feel safe.

He thought, if the squad leader is either A or O, and Jiang Huang’s O, then he will be super invincible to him, stay by his side all the time, considerate him and take care of him, and use his pheromones to give him the most sufficiency. sense of security...

But this idea only existed in my mind for a second before it was overturned immediately.

What are you thinking about!

He only delivered milk tea to senior sister Mu Yao during the day, but at night he was just here to think about something else.

No, other A.

...so this counts as a short-lived mental affair?

hiss--

Jiang Wan couldn't say a word, gritted his back molars, and despised himself.

Shen Xiuran looked at the young man whose expression had changed several times in front of him, was silent for a while, and said in a cold voice, "What's the matter?"

Jiang Huang patted his forehead, put those inexplicable messes behind him, raised his usual lazy smile, and asked him: "Have you eaten the peaches I just gave you? Is it sweet?"

Shen Xiuran: "I have something to say."

"That's my business."

Jiang Huang took it for granted that there is nothing to look for: "It's just one of them, and the other thing is this."

He raised the orange in his hand: "I'm here to bring you fruit again, this time it's orange, but I haven't tasted it yet, so I don't know if it's good or not, or you can taste it for me first, and then tell me if it's sweet or not ?”

Without any suspense, Shen Xiuran just glanced at the orange coldly and didn't pick it up.

Jiang Yu guessed that it would be like this.

Youyou held the orange in her hand, thinking about how to make him accept it, her eyes fell on him casually, wandered around, and suddenly stopped at the hollow of his collarbone.

Take it to heart.

The arc of the corner of the mouth became a little perverse and cunning.

"Really not?"

Jiang Huang pretended to be in trouble: "But the monitor, I accepted the task, this orange must be sent out, if not, I can't explain it."

He raised his hand while talking, and handed the orange to Shen Xiuran by himself.

Shen Xiuran stood on the spot without dodging or dodging, just as he wanted.

Smilingly, the hand holding Tangerine suddenly stopped less than a punch away in front of him——

The route turned a corner and went straight to his collarbone.

Shen Xiuran narrowed his narrow eyes slightly.

The cold object touched the skin covering the collarbone, and the trembling itchiness brought about made his eyes darken twice.

An uncontrolled storm is secretly building.

He looked at the wrist that was close at hand, it was white and slender, faint veins could be seen faintly, in his eyes, it was so fragile that it could be easily broken.

Surprisingly, however, the cool sensation didn't linger on the skin's surface for long.

Seeming to have foreseen the danger, it just brushed past without pausing, and left before the storm formed in a well-measured manner.

Jiang Wang raised his wrist on a whim, and put the orange firmly on Shen Xiuran's broad shoulders through the fabric of his shirt.

Pause for a moment.

Then he withdrew his hand and looked at it with satisfaction, his smile became deeper, the dimple on his left cheek sank, and he neutralized the perverseness of the mischief into a joke that people couldn't bear to hate.

In fact, it’s a bit regrettable. Originally, I really wanted to try putting it on the collarbone. Unfortunately, after measuring it, the orange is still too big.

Tsk, Zhou Luyang is ignorant, why didn't he give kumquats?

"Eat more, supplement vitamin C."

Jiang Wang's mission was announced, and before he left, he didn't forget to wave his paw sideways at him, still calling him on a whim:

"Go to bed early, baby, good night, sweet dreams, you'd better dream of me~"

The door of dormitory 306 opened and closed.

The light that originally wanted to take advantage of the opportunity to burst out was ruthlessly blocked, so it could only sneak out a little pitifully from the bottom gap after closing the door as usual, taking a humble breath.

With an indifferent expression, Shen Xiuran raised his hand to take down the orange, and put it not far from the tip of his nose for half a second.

The very light, mixed pheromone smell lingers on the surface of the orange body, and it will disappear without a trace as the air floats and squeezes.

Apparently before Jiang Lu, the orange had been in the hands of other Alphas for a longer period of time.

So poor oranges don't get the same treatment as clean peaches.

Close the door, turn around, raise your hand,

thump—

Oranges tainted with other pheromones end up in the trash.