You can't imagine the happiness of double A

The school had a few days off for school exams. After returning to school, the photo contest notice was issued, and the competition started vigorously.

The theme of this photo contest is "Spring". In the season of recovery of all things in March, after a few rains, the peach trees on the campus of D University rushed to bloom, and the young and small petals slowly fell on the roots of the dark palm trees. The menacing spring.

"Spring~ is the season of estrus~" Fang Lian took a DSLR, raised his head and took a picture, and said while taking a picture, "Fortunately, it will bloom after the school exam, otherwise it will rain for a few days, and everyone will have no time to enjoy the flowers. wasted."

There is a road on both sides of the main campus of D University, which is full of peach trees. The peach blossoms are delicate and easy to wither, and the flowering period is short. This road is not the main road, and few people walk it all year round.Only in the past few days, people came and went, and countless people took pictures with their cameras and mobile phones.

There are also many young couples taking selfies with peach blossoms as the background.

Fang Lian looked at Sun Zhaole with disgust: "Oh~ why did I come out with you to take pictures together?"

Sun Zhaole immediately gave him a sharp look, "I remember, I haven't settled with you yet."

"Hey hey, come on." Fang Lian felt guilty, "It's boring to talk about things that have been said once, and the big-hearted Alpha never turns over old scores, OK?"

Sun Zhaole sneered.

Although he is interested in the photo contest, but he has too many things on his body, no matter how interested he is, he can't devote his energy. Unexpectedly, he was dragged out by Fang Lian in the end.

Fang Lian's boyfriend, Jian Yi, is not in the same department as them. He majored in calligraphy. They are having a big event during this time, and Fang Lian has been left out for several days.

So Jian Yi's modeling task fell on Sun Zhaole.

Fang Lian muttered: "This is such a good thing——"

Sun Zhaole interrupted him impatiently: "Obviously you think his face is not suitable for this theme."

"Lele!" Fang Lian yelled, heartbroken: "Sun Zhaole, you steel straight man, you deserve to be single! How can you say such a thing?"

"As for such a big reaction." Sun Zhaole couldn't understand his psychology, and said with a frown, "To be honest, his face doesn't fit your theme in the first place, and I didn't call him ugly."

Fang Lian was shocked: "Do you know what your name is? A textbook-like steel straight A!"

"Isn't it? Did you ask him to be your model?"

"..." Fang Lian was at a loss for words. These straight A's can really make him stand up from various angles and refute others.

But he did not invite Jian Yi.

The reason... was damned right by Sun Zhaole!

Jane has an extraordinary appearance, and her red phoenix eyes are more beautiful than any flower or tree after a little modification. Once she is in the camera, the "spring spirit" may be crushed by him to the point where there is not even a blade of grass left.

So he dragged Sun Zhaole over.

Fang Lian couldn't talk to him, so he could only show the posture of a photographer, and pointed: "Come here, don't talk nonsense, stand under the tree."

Sun Zhaole did as he said.

"Can your eyes be softer? A little more smile. No, you are shorter, put your face next to the flower. Oh, I'll go, you really, don't stare! Do you want to eat people?!"

Before being elected as the president of the student union last year, Sun Zhaole participated in the current photography competition.Last year's theme was "Time", and he also invited a model to come. The model is quite experienced, and he can show the feeling he wants with a few words.

Now that he has become a model himself, Fang Lian dislikes and criticizes him, and he can finally realize how powerful those experienced models are.

The modeling industry is really hard work, no different from dealing with Party A all day long.Faced with Fang Lian's faultfinding, Sun Zhaole silently recited "Model's Self-Cultivation" several times and endured until the location filming was finally finished.

It was a traffic accident in the post-production without SLR photography. Sun Zhaole wanted to see the preview, but Fang Lian turned off the preview interface as soon as he passed by.

"?"

Fang Lian grinned: "I have a surprise for you, absolutely handsome!"

Sun Zhaole rolled his eyes very impolitely, and then followed him to the indoor shooting.

The studio that borrowed the venue obviously received a lot of students in the past two days, and chatted with them when leading the way: "You are also from D University."

Fang Lian said, "Yes."

"Your school's photography competition is very lively. The people who came here in the past two days are all from your photography department, and their professionalism has almost caught up with our photographers."

"We are not from the photography department, so we just join in the fun."

The boss was stunned: "It's not the photography department, you still hold such a grand ceremony. Is there a lot of prize money in this competition?"

"There are not many prizes, mainly because the top few can go to the photography exhibition of the art festival."

"Oh, that's awesome, the competition is so big, you have to work hard!" The boss nodded and took them to the room where the scenery was set.

"thank you boss!"

Sun Zhaole looked around and observed the room.

There were flowers in full bloom everywhere. He took a closer look and found that there were real flowers and fake flowers.There are not many light sources in the room, like the valley of flowers in the abyss, hiding unknown dangers, with an inexplicably eerie and strange smell.

Sun Zhaole frowned. Although he didn't quite understand the connection between the arrangement and the theme, he didn't ask questions. After all, Fang Lian was the photographer, and his thoughts were the most important.

Fang Lian initially booked a venue for three hours, and then renewed for another two hours in the afternoon.While wearing makeup for the camera, Sun Zhaole was dragged by him to put on some makeup, cleaned up the venue, and after removing the makeup, night fell.

"Lele, just wait for my finished film, it will definitely surprise you!"

Sun Zhaole's reaction to this was: "Oh."

He walked back slowly alone, Qin Ye was too busy to come back from school at noon, and the two had lunch for each other.

Half an hour ago, Qin Ye sent a message that dinner was ready. At that time, Sun Zhaole was still working on his great modeling career, so he didn't see it.

When he saw it, Fang Lian was packing up his things in a hurry, rushing to have dinner with Jian Yi, and was asking him if he wanted to have dinner together tonight.Sun Zhaole was obsessed with ghosts, and locked the phone screen like a thief, saying that there was still something to do.

This is really a very wonderful psychology, Sun Zhaole even felt guilty and ashamed.

As long as Fang Lian said that Qin Ye didn't cook much at home, but in fact they ate together almost every meal, there was a subtle sense of superiority.

Sun Zhaole carefully analyzed his thoughts, and felt that the current situation should be the same for Fang Lian, "My two friends became friends after I introduced them, but in the end they formed a small circle of two that I could not participate in." Fang Lian knew that It should be very sad, so Sun Zhaole decided to hide it.

Sun Zhaole turned a corner briskly, and the main road leading to the community came into view. After a few steps, he felt a ball of heat go up from the soles of his feet and go straight to his forehead.

This familiar feeling made Sun Zhaole instinctively foresee the danger, so he found a nearby isolation point and locked himself up.

There is a lot of traffic near the university town, if there is an Alpha or Omega pheromone out of control, I am afraid that it will be too late to send to the hospital, so the relevant departments have put several isolation points here, just in case.

Sun Zhaole didn't expect that he would still be able to use the isolation point one day, but fortunately he had a pacifier with him because of his previous lessons.Sitting on the cold stone bricks, Sun Zhaole slowly felt the unusual hotness in his body gradually subside.

His nerves were still tense, the cold mint fragrance from the tip of his nose lingered for a long time, and the tiny ice crystals penetrated deeper into the secret place through the skin texture, piercing his bones with dull pain.

Sun Zhaole slammed the back of his head against the wall, panting with his head up, trembling uncontrollably.

This pacifier is too cold.

I don't know if it's because of the mint smell, or because of the volunteer's own physique.

Sun Zhaole's eyes were still dark, and his throat was heavy.He took out his mobile phone, tried to hold his fingertips steady, and typed to tell Qin Ye that he would be late for a while.

He didn't have the energy to read what Qin Ye replied, and it was more than an hour after he recovered.

His back was dripping with cold sweat, his shoulders and back were sore, and he felt as if he had lost all strength.

Sun Zhaole tidied himself up before walking back.

The susceptibility period last time was the same as this time, and he immediately used a pacifier when there were signs, and took some time to calm down afterwards, but it was not as serious as this time.

It was like being beaten up.

Could it be that he has suffered from some serious illness, the kind that can't be detected by ordinary gland examination?

When he got home and opened the door, Sun Zhaole's hands were still shaking slightly, and the key couldn't fit the lock.

Fuck!

Sun Zhaole cursed silently, and lost the key in anger.

His chest heaved, and he didn't realize that Qin Ye was at home after throwing it away, so he could just open the door and go in.

"........."

Can it be better? !

Qin Ye had already heard his movements at this time, and came over and opened the door.

"You..." The first time he saw Sun Zhaole, he frowned and couldn't continue.

Sun Zhaole's tired look was evident between his brows and eyes, a few strands of soft hair stuck to his cheeks wetly, his lips were pale, but his cheeks were pale and sickly red, the whole figure seemed to have just been fished out of the water.

In addition, even if the two of them were not standing close, the strong mint-flavored pheromone from his body still floated over.

Whose Omega is offended, such a smell on my body...

Qin Ye looked at him inexplicably, his eyes darkened, "What's wrong with you?" Afterwards, he walked out to Sun Zhaole, and touched his forehead with the back of his hand, "You have a fever."

Sun Zhaole's mind slowed down for half a beat when he was sick, and he said "ah" in a daze.

Qin Ye sternly taught him: "Ah, what, ah, you feel comfortable after a while?"

Sun Zhaole:?

"I'm used to you."

Sun Zhaole:? ? ?