Pheromone Stealing Guide

Tan Qingye thought for a moment, and a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind.

He picked up a pen from the hole in the table and started to spin it.

I haven't learned anything else in the past two years, but turning the pen has become a master.The pen fluttered around his slender fingertips, stopping or moving, fast or slow.

Qin Qingye controlled the dizzying steering, and when he got stuck in the pen and flew in the direction of Luo Xiyan, he pretended to make a mistake and let go.

With a snap, the pen fell between Luo Xiyan's feet.

The corners of Tan Qingye's lips twitched slightly, trying to take out the card while Luo Xiyan was not paying attention.

Looking at Luo Xiyan from the corner of the eye, he seemed to be doing math problems while listening, completely unaware of the situation.

Tan Qingye slowly began to plan his travel route. While checking the situation in the table hole, he looked for an angle to pick up the pen.I can't spare any extra energy to watch Luo Xiyan's movements.

But come to think of it, the top student who is serious about doing the questions shouldn't care what he is doing next to him.

When the angle was almost found, Tan Qingye leaned over to pick up the pen.

Just for a moment, Luo Xiyan suddenly felt Tan Qingye leaning over, and his profile was directly pressed against his leg.

Through a thin layer of school uniform pants, the temperature on Tan Qingye's face quickly spread, causing him to shudder.

The tip of the pen rests on the paper, and the black dot gets bigger and bigger.

Luo Xiyan lowered her head suddenly, her eyes filled with Tan Qingye's fair side neck.A warmth climbed up his shoulders, making his throat feel dry and itchy.

Tan Qingye's coherent movements were framed in his eyes, and every pore of his exposed skin was fatally attractive.

want to bite.

Luo Xiyan forcibly suppressed the impulse, and was about to speak when she realized that Tan Qingye was picking up a pen.

He swept his foot, the gel pen wiped the smooth floor, and slipped through Tan Qingye's fingers.

He even failed to pick up the pen, and Luo Xiyan's unexpected kick disrupted his plan to get the card.

Unwillingly, his fingertips retracted into his palms, Tan Qingye only hated himself for not being able to go any faster.

He took a deep breath, turned around and picked up the pen, his brain stalled for a minute.

He vigorously pulled off the cap of the pen and smoothed the ball of paper that Liu Yuan had thrown before.The strokes of the pen struggled to turn between the creases, and after finishing writing, they rewound the note and threw it in Liu Yuan's direction at will.

Liu Yuan opened the paper in a hurry, Tan Qingye's delicate but scribbled handwriting showed his ruthlessness: "I'm sorry brother, your card is now lying on my enemy's desk, I failed to get the card, please ask for blessings. "

The ball of paper flew across again, this time directly onto Tan Qingye's desk.

Tan Qingye wandered around the wrinkles of the paper ball several times, but still opened it: "Who is your deadly enemy?"

He wrote in large strokes, each with resentment.

The note was thrown in the air, drawing half a parabola and then stopped abruptly, which happened to be lying in Director Huang's palm.

Director Huang frowned in a deep square knot, and he spread the note.Carefully identify the words on the note, and every time you recognize a word, read a word: "Who is your deadly enemy."

Hearing stopped at a blank space, and the quiet classroom could only hear the whistling current from the speakers.

"Luo Xiyan, who else can it be?"

After reading, Director Huang connected his syllables into a sentence with clear meaning.

Director Huang's thick and long eyebrows pressed down, and his anger gushed out from his nostrils. Before he hit Tan Qingye, the person he vented on had already flown out of the back door.

"Director Huang, I'm sorry! I'm in a hurry to go to the toilet!"

"Tan Qingye—" Director Huang's roar ran through the corridor.

Luo Xiyan squinted at Tan Qingye's desktop, and accidentally picked up the note that Director Huang dropped.

Among the crooked and sloppy, only his name is fluttering and elegant, which is incompatible with the others, as if it is the result of countless times of transcription.

After staring at the note for a long time, Luo Xiyan suddenly noticed something strange about him.

He let go of the note, frowned, found the card from the hole in the table, and put the paper upside down on Tan Qingye's desk.

Ever since Tan Qingye went out, Liu Yuan's nervous gaze never left Tan Qingye's desktop.When he saw Luo Xiyan put the card away, he quickly took the card back with a big step.

At this time, the long-haired girl in front of Luo Xiyan quietly took out her mobile phone from the table, opened the group chat, and sent an anonymous message: "Stone Hammer! Qin Qingye was caught passing a note in his early self-study, bluntly and Luo Xiyan It's a deadly enemy."

Group leader: "Sure enough."

Administrator 1: "Sure enough."

Administrator 2: "Sure enough, +1."

Administrator 3: "Sure enough, +10086."

Zhao Cong leaned over and said in a low voice, "What's the situation, you won't be kicked for being anonymous, but I will be kicked for being anonymous?"

The girl pushed the mobile phone in front of Zhao Cong, and sure enough, the building built by two words was still getting higher and higher: "Do you know what group this is?"

Zhao Cong pointed to the group name: "Luoyuanhui, do you want to sell gossip together? I think they all drink like this."

"..." The girl sighed slightly, "Luoyuan Club is not the school's small restaurant, but Luo Yuan Club, Luo Xiyan's school support club."

It will be Zhao Cong's turn to be silent.

They are all human beings, so why is there such a big difference?

Zhao Cong suddenly turned his head: "You also have unreasonable thoughts about Luoshen?"

She quickly covered Zhao Cong's big trumpet-like mouth: "I appreciate it, do you understand?"

She murmured: "It takes eight lifetimes of virtue to have unconventional development with someone like Luoshen."

"Ah-choo—" Tan Qingye sneezed and sniffled.

Teacher Su tucked Tan Qingye behind his back: "Director Huang, you can just forget about it. This kid is going to catch a cold, and he has to go to military training tomorrow."

Director Huang glared at Tan Qingye who was behind Teacher Su: "The 3000-word review must not miss a single word. It will appear on my desk tomorrow morning, otherwise, you don't need to go to the military training."

And such a good thing?Qin Qingye smiled all over his face.

Director Huang's voice didn't stop: "My military training, you copy the student rules under the sun, at least 100 times a day, don't go back if you can't finish copying."

... brutal, extremely brutal.

Tan Qingye hurriedly nodded before Director Huang made more damaging moves.

·

For the rest of the day, Tan Qingye didn't talk to Luo Xiyan again.

He wanted to explain the note, but on second thought there was nothing to say.The relationship between the two of them is indeed the same, and it cannot be changed by eating a few meals together.

Tan Qingye escaped from evening self-study again, but this time, it was because he felt that sitting next to Luo Xiyan was too depressing.

As soon as he entered the dormitory, he remembered Director Huang's 100 times a day student rules, heaved a long sigh, found a stack of brand new manuscript paper from the cabinet, picked up a pen and started writing.

"Midsummer was upset and irritable, I made a slip of the tongue..."

Tan Qingye was taken aback. Director Huang was angry because he passed notes to his classmates after going to bed in the morning.But how did he write it...

He rolled his eyes, tore off the paper he just wrote, and threw it into the trash can impatiently.

At this time, Ding Zhichao's message suddenly jumped on the screen of his mobile phone on the table: "Are you going to military training? Tan Qingye, do you want to go to heaven? Do you know your condition?"

Tan Qingye still had enough strength to write the review, he was too lazy to type, so he simply replied with a voice message: "I know, doesn't it just happen to suddenly fall ill from time to time, and fall asleep at every turn?"

"Know that you still want to go?"

After being silent for a while, Tan Qingye replied: "The Qin family will not allow me to ask for leave because of abnormal health. You know, I have no choice."

The words being input that appeared for a long time in the dialog box let Tan Qingye know that Dr. Ding was revising the wording again and again.

It has been two years, and Dr. Ding still takes care of his emotions all the time.

Tan Qingye replied: "Okay, I don't need sympathy. The emergency needle you brought me is enough for me to last until the weekend, and I will go home on the weekend."

After typing, Tan Qingye turned the phone down and stopped replying.

At this time, there was a sound of chaotic footsteps outside the bedroom.

Tan Qingye wasn't curious what was going on outside, but as soon as he lifted his pen, he heard someone calling Luo Xiyan's name outside the door.

He got up involuntarily, and the moment he opened the door, he found that two teachers were walking towards the dormitory with Luo Xiyan.

"boom--"

The sound of closing the door of 309 reminded others that they had already been mixed in.

Gripping at the crack of the door, Tan Qingye's fingertips tightened slightly.

Isn't he an S-class Alpha?Why do you need help?

After a while, the two teachers who helped him in walked out of the dormitory, and muttered something before leaving, but Tan Qingye didn't hear clearly.

It was only then that Tan Qingye realized that he was meddling in his own business. How could something happen to someone like Luo Xiyan surrounded by thousands of people?

He closed the door, sat back in his seat and picked up his pen.

Only this time, he couldn't write any more.

Until a burst of soft pheromones crawled in through the crack of the door and wrapped around Tan Qingye's neck, he couldn't sit still at all.

The pheromone leaked into this situation, what happened to him?

He opened the door of the dormitory, and the refreshing breath enveloped him in an instant, surrounding him all the way to the source of the pheromone.

Tan Qingye's knock on the door was very small, but it was the result of his courage.

"Who?"

Inside the door, Luo Xiyan's voice was hoarse, completely different from usual.

The author says:

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