Pheromone dependence

16

Since the first year of high school, Yu Lan has violated discipline [-] times if not [-] times.

No matter if he climbed over the wall and slipped out of the school gate, went to bed late for self-study, or smoked or cut classes, the last person who came to deal with him must be Zhou Mian.

So much so that Yu Lan always felt that Zhou Mian deliberately made things difficult for him, so she forced him to deduct points and write an inspection.

but……

"I've never disliked you."

Zhou Mian's voice paused, her beautiful eyes drooped slightly, and her crow-black eyelashes lowered, "I dealt with you before because you always violated discipline."

Yu Lan looked at him so closely, and was momentarily stunned.

Zhou Mian's facial features are quite perfect, the corners of his lips are naturally curved upwards, dyed with a light pink, like peach blossoms.

He has always known that Zhou Mian is good-looking, and his appearance is better than most alphas.

But Yu Lan was surprised to find that at this moment, she actually wanted to kiss him.

Yu Lan's eyes swept down and saw a fair neck with slender and graceful lines, which was gathered in the neat collar of the school uniform.

The doctor's words rang in his ears like a ghost:

Touch, kiss, mark...

Yu Lan's Adam's apple was inexplicably tight, and her pupils shrank slightly.

Grass.

The world is really crazy.

Yu Lan didn't look away so calmly, pretending to be a gentleman, "Well, I'll go to the director first."

Zhou Mian nodded: "Go."

Yu Lan walked into the director's office a little uncoordinated.

Yu Lan saw the familiar middle-aged balding round head on the office chair, and said, "Teacher, I'm here."

"—I didn't say you got into trouble within a month of your sophomore year. As a student, you can't even abide by the most basic discipline. What else do you think you can do?" The director was still clichéd , Yu Lan is about to memorize it, and turns on the Gatling machine gun/mode, "I spend all day on the roof at school, and there are no monkeys in the zoo who can jump up and down! I don't think our high school will be able to let you go. Get someone to report to me, and you are ready to pack your bags and find another job!"

On weekdays, Yu Lan can still "communicate" with him back and forth, but now he is a little absent-minded, so he just listens and doesn't speak, standing there obediently and being scolded.

Finally said: "Okay."

The director choked up, he was already prepared for Yu Lan to be glib with him, and he still had a lot to say.

I didn't expect this little bastard to be able to speak human language today!

The director looked at him deeply, and said: "The nature of the fight between you and Wang Yu is very bad. You two were supposed to be punished, but because Wang Yu started the fight first, your punishment will be lightened as appropriate. , Go back and write a 3000-word check, and hand it to me before the self-study tomorrow night."

Yu Lan scratched her face and glanced at him, "...Oh."

For some reason, he always felt that the way the director looked at him was a little complicated.

...Like the pig that ruined his family's Chinese cabbage.

Yu Lan looked back with a puzzled face.

The director seemed to want to say something, but in the end he didn't say anything, and waved Yu Lan away tiredly.

Yu Lan bowed and bid farewell: "Goodbye, teacher."

"..." The director once again felt that the sun might be coming out from the west today.

Yu Lan opened the door and walked out of the director's office, only to see someone in front of her.

Zhou Mian didn't leave, her slender arms were resting on the guardrail, and her legs looked very long when viewed from the side.

It seems to be waiting for someone.

Yu Lan walked up behind him and called out, "Chairman Zhou."

Zhou Mian turned around to look at him, took something in her hand, put it in Yu Lan's palm, and said in a low voice, "It's useless to keep it in the office."

Yu Lan looked down and saw that it was the bottle of bruise spray, the bottle was cold.

...and made him recall some tactile sensations involuntarily.

Yu Lan's fingers slightly curled up, "No need, I'm fine, I'll be fine in two days, I don't need this."

Zhou Mian didn't speak, just looked at him quietly.

"..." In the end, Yu Lan returned to the classroom with the spray given by Chairman Zhou.

obedient.

This kind of muscle and bone pain usually starts to hurt the next day. When returning to the dormitory at noon, Yu Lan looked at the side of the waist in the mirror and found that the blueness was even worse. After thinking about it, she took out the spray , said to his roommate: "You spray it for me."

Xie Xunyan looked at him a little strangely, "You actually went to buy spray?"

——The last time Yu Lan ran and twisted her foot, her entire ankle was swollen, and she didn't even buy a spray.

Relying on his youth, he never took his body seriously.

Yu Lan paused slightly, and said lightly, "No, Zhou Mian gave it to me."

Xie Xunyan shook his hand and almost sprayed it on Yu Lan's face.

Nourishes—

Yu Lanbing was agitated: "Sir, you are a god! Don't spray so much!"

Xie Xunyan hastily let go, suspecting that he had heard it wrong: "Chairman Zhou gave it to you? What's the situation? Aren't the two of you likely to break out/start World War III at any time?"

Yu Lan said with a dazed expression, "...who knows."

I don't know when it started, but the relationship between him and Zhou Mian seems to have suddenly become...closer.

Lying on the bed at night, Yu Lan couldn't help thinking of Zhou Mian again.

For a long time, his impression of Zhou Mian seemed to have gone wrong. Zhou Mian never deliberately targeted him. In fact, he had preconceived ideas and felt that Zhou Mian was against him everywhere.

Closing her eyes, that fair and beautiful neck flickered in Yu Lan's mind again.

day.

It's over.

Most of the night kept people from sleeping.

Yu Lan felt that he was almost ripe, she retracted into the space quilt, covering her head with lovelessness.

The next day, the official punishment in the school came down.

Wang Yu was given a serious warning, and the parents of the students were called. In addition, he was given a [-]-word check.

Yu Lan deducted two points for quantification, and three thousand words for inspection.

Because Yu Lan was not primarily responsible for this matter, the school also lenient her. Although points were deducted, she was not directly detained for probation.

If there are outstanding awards in the future, the deducted points can be offset, very, very merciful.

"Punishment." Yu Lan held his punishment slip and said to the person in front of him, "Thank you."

If it hadn't been for Zhou Mian to intercede for him, based on his "excellent" friendship with the grade director, a serious warning would definitely be indispensable.

Yu Lan felt that his "road to school bully" might be ruined here - he was reduced to thanking the disciplinary committee.

Very not handsome.

The world has changed.

Zhou Mian didn't seem to notice the young man's little depression. He looked at him with jewel-like deep black eyes, and said with a faint smile in his voice, "It's okay, as long as you don't violate discipline in the future."

Yu Lan: "..."

Sure enough, he and Zhou Mian still couldn't speak a word!

Yu Lan turned into a cold fish in a second, and said expressionlessly: "I'll leave first if there's nothing to do."

Zhou Mian nodded slightly.

After this incident, Yu Lan didn't see Zhou Mian again for a week.

The last time I smelled his pheromones was last Saturday when the school was out.

There was nothing unusual in the first few days, but since Friday, Yu Lan felt something was wrong with his body.

His body began to clearly desire Zhou Mian's pheromones, and he really wanted to eat something.

—It was like a vampire's thirst for blood, an unsatisfied hunger that could not be satisfied by eating.

Yu Lan and Zhou Mian's class are separated by one floor, one is on the second floor and the other is on the third floor, and they are basically invisible on weekdays.

When he saw Zhou Mian before, he wished he could hold his nose and walk as far away as possible.

But now Yu Lan wants to run into the president of the student union every day, and smell him on the way.

Alphas like to use pheromones to pretend to be aggressive, but Zhou Mian doesn't know what kind of restraint and self-disciplined species, so he tidies up the pheromones and refuses to show them. Unless he sniffs his neck closely, otherwise the normal social distance... can't smell anything at all. .

Yu Lan sat in the last row of the classroom, spinning a gel pen in her hand, as if in a daze.

Last time, there was a legitimate reason for Zhou Mian to take the initiative to smell the pheromone for him.

But now there is no such environment, he can't tell Zhou Mian, let me smell your pheromone.

They might be caught as perverts and locked up in a small dark room.

How about going to fight him...

Yu Lan sighed, and denied the nth plan that unfortunately died.

This feeling was really uncomfortable, like an unbearable little paw scratching at his heart non-stop.

He had never longed for anything so strongly during his susceptible period.

He really wanted Zhou Mian.

Yu Lan felt that a word was pasted on her forehead now.

endure.

He can't get used to these problems of his own, just bear with it.

In the past so many years without Zhou Mian's pheromone, didn't they also come here.

He can't...he can live a normal life relying on Zhou Mian's pheromones in the future, which is too nonsense.

Yu Lan made up her mind to become an alpha who can walk independently.So I started to find another way, picking up the peach petals that fell from the tree, putting them in my pocket, and taking them back to the classroom.

...Anyway, they all smell like peach blossoms, almost the same.

On Saturdays and weekends, he carried several pockets of flower petals, and a very strange fragrance lingered on his body, so that Xu Jia continued to look at him with a very strange look: "Are you resentful that you have no luck? The rotten peach blossoms in Shudong are back to build their nests."

Yu Lan immediately frowned: "This is not a rotten peach blossom!"

After a few seconds, I realized something, and I was a little annoyed: "What kind of nest!"

Xu Jiayan: "..."

Maybe you know how to write the four words "not calling yourself".

On Monday, Yu Lan threw all the petals into the trash can.

Useless.

The taste of Zhou Mian is irreplaceable.

Even if the smell is similar, it cannot be substituted.

It doesn't even have the effect of "drinking poison to quench thirst".

Yu Lan thought calmly, this day might not be able to survive.

Finally, after eating two boxes of peach blossom crisps one day without food, the spiritual thirst that could not be filled reached its peak.

Yu Lan couldn't bear it anymore, and on a dark and windy night, she climbed over the wall and left the school.