suppress his susceptibility period

The last class in the afternoon was changed from English to PE. A group of monkey cubs in the third class were so happy that they couldn't find their way. As soon as the notice came out, they rushed to the playground screaming, and the children in the next class were crying.

Before class, Jiang Wan strolled to the canteen to buy a bottle of soda, filled his mouth with peach flavor and stepped back to the queue.

The physical education teacher hadn't come yet, only the tall physical education teacher was holding a whistle and organizing the assembly in a decent manner.

Without a teacher, warm-up exercises are full of water.

Jiang Lu is a typical example, his movements are not standard at all, like stretching his waist, he plays with his own shadow with drooping eyelids, or glances at the people around him out of boredom.

It was a surprise discovery.

"Are you reconciled?"

He asked the two little bamboo horses next to him who would fight each other from time to time: "Is there still arguing at noon?"

Cheng Qi puffed up his cheeks and looked arrogant, but the corners of his mouth kept turning up.

In contrast, Yu Dongyu smiled generously and calmly: "Fighting at the head of the bed and at the end of the bed, the fun between young couples, Brother Jiang, I'm 18, it's time to learn more."

Jiang Lu: "Little couple? You?"

Yu Dongyu nodded and squeezed Qi Zai's shoulder: "Yes, we."

Jiang Wang stared at them twice more, turned his head back with an oh and continued to stretch his waist.

Cheng Qi: "???"

"Brother Jiang, aren't you surprised?" He opened his eyes wide, pointed at Yu Dongyu, and then at his own nose: "Dongdong and I have become a couple!"

Among them, the word "little couple" is particularly heavy.

"Aren't you already here?" Jiang Wang seriously asked doubts.

"..."

Okay, Cheng Qi rubbed his little face resentfully, feeling a sense of loneliness.

"The teacher said hello and said that he has something to do over there. We will arrange activities for this class."

After finishing the useless warm-up exercises, the sports committee conveyed the teacher's instruction: "There are two things to do, first, you can go back to the classroom, and second, you must finish the team activities before you can disband."

"What kind of team activity is it today? Do you still jump the big rope together like last time?"

"Yes, it's not fun at all, and it's hard work."

"Like losing a handkerchief?"

"Emmmmm seems to be wrong too?"

"What do you want to eat? You still throw the handkerchief, are you three-year-olds?"

"Hey, hey, brothers, stay safe and don't be impatient."

Sports appeased everyone, with a bright smile on his face: "I have already thought about the game, whether it is jumping the big rope or throwing the handkerchief. I learned from Class Five last time. It is called the Back Touching Challenge!"

"As the name suggests, two people fight against each other and form a team. Whoever touches the other's back first wins. How about it? Is it very simple and easy to understand and learn? I watched the physical education class of Class Five before. It was quite interesting. Today I just brought You play and play."

"I haven't played it, but it sounds good."

"Can the sports committee demonstrate it? I don't understand why?"

"Add one, take care of my clumsy little brain, boots."

"It's all said so clearly, you still need to demonstrate." The class committee member scratched his neck and asked: "You understand something, come out and demonstrate with me."

Xibai raised a hand from the crowd.

Jiang Wang knew when he retreated from the penultimate row to the last row next to Shen Xiuran, and volunteered: "I understand, let me come!"

Teacher: "Okay, Brother Jiang, then you come to me..."

Apparently, Brother Jiang chose him as a model teammate.

Putting down his hands and tilting his head, he smiled brightly at Shen Xiuran, and then made a sudden attack before the sports talk was finished—supporting Shen Xiuran's shoulders flexibly, he jumped up, and a hand passed over his shoulders, in a way that was no different from a hug A precise pat on his back.

"Is it this way!"

He retracted his hand triumphantly, but the person who took off smoothly landed with a little accident.

Gravity is half blocked by external force.

The thighs were supported and clamped to the side of the thin waist and face, and the hands had to hug the opponent's neck in a hurry to maintain balance when the body leaned back inertially.

Inexplicably meeting those indifferent eyes with a condescending posture, Jiang Lu's mind went blank for a moment.

I didn't understand how he was just giving a demonstration, how it turned into throwing himself into the arms.

Booing whistling all around.

"Wow, the squad leader is handsome!"

"Brother Jiang asked you to demonstrate but didn't ask you to spread dog food."

"Wuhu~ strange CP again~"

"Damn it? Is Brother Jiang so light? Why does he look so huggable?"

Being hugged by such a "little princess", Jiang Wang moved a little uncomfortably, blushing and smiling heartlessly: "Squad leader, did you not listen to the rules carefully, did you not have this step?"

Shen Xiuran looked at him, and said lightly after two seconds: "I'm crying, I'm too lazy to coax."

"Who's crying?" Jiang Ju subconsciously retorted.

Suddenly, I thought of the experience of someone who got up to go to the bathroom after breaking his head with Taobao customer service one night, accidentally tripped over a stool and overturned the car, and was unable to get up for a long time on the ground with teary eyes, and finally had to be carried back to the bed by someone... …

His heart dropped instantly, well, it was him.

The macho blushed with embarrassment, cleared his throat resentfully and tried to save himself: "It's not that exaggerated, you are so hard."

Shen Xiuran's eyes moved.

Jiang Wang didn't realize that what he said was ambiguous, but felt a bit shy to be watched by the whole class, so he shook his leg: "Okay, let me down quickly."

The monkeys around were not too serious about watching the excitement, and they were still making noise: "How long are you going to hug Brother Jiang? It's getting dark!"

"I understand the essence of this game! You can lose the game, but Brother Jiang must hug you! I just said 'I can!'"

"Hahahaha I understand, I understand! I want to hug Brother Jiang too!"

"I want it too! Brother Jiang give me a hug too!"

"Come on, don't meddle with girls, can you hug them?"

"Don't look down on female A, Brother Jiang, I can carry two with one hand!"

Shen Xiuran glanced over them indifferently.

Jiang Huang is very popular, he can play with everyone, and he has the title of a little bully. No one is afraid of him, but everyone likes him. Jumping around one by one is indeed something he can do.

"I'm light, but I'm as heavy as Mount Tai! Is it because my deskmate is too strong?" Jiang Lu patted Shen Xiuran's shoulder and wanted to go down while defending.

Shen Xiuran withdrew his gaze and put him down obediently.

Just the moment he let go, he whispered a sentence in his ear without changing his face: "Jiang Wang, I smell your pheromone."

!!!

Jiang Wang should not be too sensitive about this.

Immediately covered the glands and hid beside him, lowered his voice anxiously: "Is it very strong?"

Shen Xiuran helped him by the shoulder: "It's okay."

Jiang Xuan breathed a sigh of relief.

Shen Xiuran: "Perhaps it will be settled after a while."

Jiang Lu: "..."

Between the body and the game, Duan decided to give up the latter, and asked to return to the dormitory early, and abducted a free alpha pheromone supply source by the way.

"Why do you have to leave first?" Sports disappointment said: "The game hasn't started yet?"

Someone joked: "This is the rhythm of going back to the dormitory and hugging slowly if you don't have enough hugs."

"Look what I found, I love gym class!"

"What nonsense are you talking about?" Jiang sneered and scolded them: "It's just a matter of urgency at the moment, I'll go to the physical education teacher to talk about it later, or make up a leave note."

Sports: "Okay."

"Hey, you haven't been punished yet!" A boy noticed Hua Dian: "Brother Jiang won just now, right?"

"Wow, you are so brave, dare to punish the monitor?"

"I also want to say, does it count as a demonstration?"

"Forget it." Duan Xiaoman said thoughtfully: "They are all leaving, this one will be regarded as a regular match."

Jiang Wang asked, "How to punish?"

Shen Xiuran doesn't like to talk, so he feels that he has an obligation to protect autistic children: "It can be too strong, or it can be too much, but we don't recognize it."

Play rogue and play with confidence.

"What 'you'." Cheng Qi laughed: "Brother Jiang, you are the one who won, and you have to be punished again. There is no need to protect the calf to such an extent."

The target is Shen Xiuran, and Duan Xiaoman dares to be too presumptuous.

After thinking about it, he said very restrainedly: "Then punish the squad leader for saying something nice to Brother Jiang?"

"What counts as nice?" Jiang Wang asked: "My deskmate can speak nicely."

Duan Xiaoman spread his hands: "It's up to you, but if you want us to appoint you, just don't blame us for making things difficult for others."

"Don't don't, forget it." This group of people had the most crooked ideas, and he was so stupid as to entrust the decision-making power of this kind of matter to them.

"Anything is fine, there is no hard and fast rule." Duan Xiaoman suggested to him: "Anyway, you are the one to listen to, even if it sounds good to you, think about it, what do you want to hear from the monitor?"

It was quite interesting for Shen Xiuran to say what he wanted to hear.

Jiang Wang's first reaction was "Call Dad".

But after thinking about it, it's too weird for Shen Xiuran and Xu Yunjia to be brothers, and it's a good match.

So I thought about it again.Thinking of something, a gleam of light flashed in his eyes, he tilted his head to look at Shen Xiuran, and grinned: "So why don't you call your husband to come and listen?"

"Brother Wujiang Cowhide!"

"I'll go, I'll go, what is this, forcing Guan Xuan to stuff dog food into my mouth?"

"Wow, yes ayyds!"

"Let the class monitor call you husband... What's the matter with this thrilling and exciting feeling, hahahahaha, it's so good!"

Jiang Lu also felt that the more he thought about it, the more he got ahead.

The corners of the eyes are all bent, and the cheeks with dimples are so white that they glow under the sun: "Squad leader, how about calling and listening? We can still be courteous. If you call me, I will call you too. I will make you suffer." .”

After speaking, I couldn't help laughing.

Shen Xiuran's expression remained unchanged, his eyes paused for a while in his bright eyes, and then swept across his neck as if suggestive.

Jiang Lu's smile faltered.

Hiss, it's really over the top, I almost forgot that he was still in a hurry.

"Forget it, my roommate said he was embarrassed, and I will call you when I go back to the dormitory." Jiang Huang dared to waste any more time, and waved at them: "Leave in a hurry, and I will tell you when I am called."

"Did the squad leader say it? Why didn't we hear it?"

"What he said, only I can hear."

"But I can't hear you when you go back to the dormitory!"

"It's for me and it's for you, who cares whether you can hear it or not, let's go, goodbye."

Jiang Huan said while pulling Shen Xiuran away quickly, the last goodbye came from a distance, most of it was blown away by the autumn wind.

Yu Dongyu tilted his head and looked at the backs of the two walking away side by side, thoughtfully.

"Hmm... that's right."

"What's wrong?" Cheng Qi leaned over and asked him.

"It's nothing." Yu Dongyu looked away and rubbed his head: "I think Brother Jiang has a lot of ideas, so why don't you call me?"

Cheng Qi blushed: "You think beautifully, whoever wants to call you."

Yu Dongyu: "You're being soft on people, you've already accepted my gift."

"You still have the face to bring a gift?" Cheng Qi was furious: "If you want to give it to me, you should have said earlier, you are too bad!"

"You didn't ask." Yu Dongyu was innocent.

Cheng Qi: "!"

Yu Dongyu: "You still call yourself Xiao Ye."

Cheng Qi: "..."

Yu Dongyu: "I stopped you and you still made a bad face with me."

Cheng Qi: "..."

On the other side, Xu Yunjia, who was silently watching the whole process, looked at the direction in which the two left, and felt a strange feeling inexplicably: What's the matter with this kind of domestic cabbage that is about to be crushed by a big wild boar?

School was not over yet, and I didn't meet a single person all the way from the playground to the dormitory.

Jiang Wang let go of his covering hand and asked Shen Xiuran: "Is the smell getting worse? Why can't I smell it?"

Seeing Shen Xiuran nod his head, he moved the tip of his nose in distress: "I don't feel comfortable either, so why don't you give me some pheromone first?...Forget it, I'd better take a bath first."

He casually took off his coat and threw it on the table, dug out the clean clothes and took them into the bathroom.

The sound of closing the door came, and Shen Xiuran looked at the blue envelope that had slipped from Jiang Lu's suit pocket to the ground, approached to pick it up, and saw a pink love heart on the back, realizing what it was, a glint of darkness flashed away in his eyes .

The fingertips tightened subconsciously, until the corner of the envelope was squeezed and wrinkled, and then loosened as if refreshed.

It seemed that he was confused by his behavior, and his eyebrows gradually frowned.

Exhaling quickly, closing his eyes and opening them again, after suppressing all the emotions of Ming Yuanli, he put the envelope back into Jiang Wang's pocket with no expression on his face.

When Jiang Lu came out covered in steam, he just heard someone knock on the door. When he opened it, it was a boy from the dormitory next door who came to return his school uniform.

"Thank you. I wore it for a while during the flag-raising ceremony, and took it off when I returned to the classroom. It wasn't dirty, and it should be washable."

"Thank you, little thing."

Jiang Wang took it and closed the door to put the clothes into the closet, but before taking two steps, the clothes were cut off and thrown into the laundry basket.

Jiang Lu: "?"

Shen Xiuran: "It's dirty."

Jiang Lunai explained: "It's clean, that buddy just wore it for a while and washed it."

"Others wear it and it's dirty."

Jiang Lu looked at his clothes, then at him, and wanted to say something, but Shen Xiuran said to himself, "Do you want to borrow pheromone?"

"Now?" Jiang Lu turned his head and sniffed: "But I don't feel smelly anymore."

"I can smell it."

Jiang Wang began to wonder if there was something wrong with his nose.

Forget it, it's not a loss anyway.

So he opened his arms and said, "Come on."

He was getting used to Shen Xiuran's embrace more and more.

And I don't know if it's his illusion, and I don't know when it started, Shen Xiuran's embrace seems to be getting warmer and softer.

The clear scent of wine gradually envelops him, and Jiang Wang feels as if he is in a pool of warmth, so comfortable that his eyelids become heavy, and he wants to sleep a little.

With his head tilted on Shen Xiuran's shoulder, Jiang Wang smelled the aroma of wine overflowing from his nose, glanced at the school uniform in the laundry basket, and suddenly felt blessed, as if he had thought of something.

"Actually, you are the one who is comfortable?" He poked his back curiously and asked.

The clothes worn by other alphas let him wear them, and the act of holding him and infusing him with the smell of pheromones is very much like an alpha in the susceptible period enclosing territory.

Shen Xiuran followed his meaning with an ambiguous hum.

Obviously he is comfortable, but he still bites back and says that his pheromones are out of control. The contrast of Jiang Lu is inexplicably cute, and he wants to laugh.

"Hey, at the same table." He teased him with the corner of his mouth curled up: "Why are you so clingy?"

"Can not leave you."

"……what?"

Who can't do without whom?Shen Xiuran left him?

This answer made Jiang Wan blink his eyes in a daze.

According to Shen Xiuran's consistent personality, he was determined to answer his meaningless question, but the other party not only answered, but also threw out such a miraculous answer.

Jiang Wang suspected that he had heard it wrong. Is this what autistic children should say?

"What's wrong with you?" He tentatively said, "Did you get dizzy during the susceptible period?"

"Not in the susceptible period."

"Then how do you—"

"It means I want to listen to you well." Shen Xiuran's tone was still cold, and he turned the rhetorical questions into declarative sentences.

"..."

Well, it's the tune that's right.

But Jiang Wang still couldn't control his ears getting hot from those four words, and he was a little at a loss, so he pursed the corners of his mouth comfortably.

He wanted to take that sentence back.

It turns out that his deskmate can speak nicely, and it's really nice.