Dream Love O is Cherry Alpha

Wen Jing remained motionless, still lying on the table.

He couldn't figure it out.

Even if he is going to be differentiated into an Omega, his partner is also an Omega, and it still smells like cherry, obviously softer than him, why is he being hugged?

But he didn't struggle with it for long, because the smell emanating from him seemed to be getting stronger and stronger, a bit sweet and greasy.

Wen Jing lay on the table and turned his head slowly and stiffly, looking at his new deskmate through the gap between his bangs.

Fu Xingxian lowered his head and was writing and scribbling on the notebook in front of him.

He put on the pair of gold-rimmed glasses again. The style of the glasses is a bit strange, and the wooden temples are a bit wide, but the overall appearance is very good.

I can't see anything unusual, maybe I didn't smell it?

Tear.

Fu Xingxian put the ruler into the pen case, and pushed a piece of paper over with his right hand.

The edge of the paper is neatly cut, completely perpendicular to the horizontal lines of the book, and neatly written on the first line: "Is it better?"

The handwriting is very imposing, similar to his person.

Wen Jing refused to write here as a control group.

He whispered: "Not good."

Very dazed, confused.

I regret not taking the physiology class and not reading the brochure.

Fu Xingxian tore the paper back and wrote, "Need help?"

Wen Jing didn't speak.

Fu Xingxian wrote: "You should think about the matter of One Belt and One Belt."

While he wasn't paying attention, Wen Jing secretly reached behind him and wet his hands.

The situation is not optimistic. If you go out directly, you will definitely be seen.

He looked sideways at Zhang Shan.

The big man shrunk his neck, and quickly pressed his phone in the drawer with both hands. He didn't know which group he was in, and he had a depressed and perverted smile on his face.

It looks very unreliable.

In contrast, the President of the Student Council has always had a good reputation.

Wen Jing moved to the left and lowered his voice: "I have been in the differentiation period recently, and my body is a bit strange now, I don't know what happened."

Fu Xing raised his eyebrows, his expression was a little surprised.

Generally, people who cannot accept their gender differentiation tend to avoid their differentiation period and rarely discuss it with other people.

Wen Jing's voice was a little tangled: "I...you said I should go to the infirmary or ask for leave and go home."

Already needing to go home and rest so badly?

Fu Xingxian was serious: "Where do you feel uncomfortable? What symptoms?"

Wen Jing pursed his lips and hesitated for a moment, then lowered his voice again: "My pants are wet."

Fu Xingxian: "...what else?"

Wen Jing thought for a while, then shook his head.

"No pain, no dizziness?"

"No, it's just that the pants are wet and feel sticky. There shouldn't be any major problems, right?"

"It should be a normal phenomenon," Fu Xingxian took an inaudible breath.

This topic is a little too personal.

He touched the frame of his glasses: "There are still 15 minutes for get out of class to end. After class, I will accompany you to the infirmary. If there is nothing serious, you can stay at noon and I will discuss the study plan with you."

"I don't need a study plan!" Wen Jing retorted subconsciously.

"Then you probably don't need a pair of clean pants either."

……

Soon it was time to end the get out of class, the teacher left the classroom, and most of the others remained in their original positions, their eyes drifting to the back row.

Sitting in the same classroom with Fu Xing is so fresh, everyone can finally see more of this...

what's the situation? ? ?

Fu Xing got up and took off his school uniform, put it on Wen Jing, and helped him out from the back door of the classroom.

The classroom was quiet for a moment, and then boiled again.

At the desk in the infirmary, Wen Jing bowed his head to reply to the message.

View: "It's okay, he sent me to the infirmary."

Gao Shan: "??? Why didn't you ask me to send it?"

View: "You stink."

Gao Shan: "...Okay, where are you feeling bad, do you need me to do anything?"

View: "none"

Gao Shan: "The president is still with you?"

View: "He went to a meeting."

Gao Shan: "Then take a rest. If you need help, please remember to ask me, otherwise my sister will scold me to death."

Wen Jing put down his phone and looked at the brochure spread out in front of him.

He asked the school doctor about the discharge just now, but the school doctor exposed him for sleeping in class - not only sleeping, but also having colored dreams, and then... In short, some normal physiological reactions appeared.

He asked about his sense of smell again, and was nagged by the school doctor, who sent him a second copy of "Second Gender Precautions", telling him to read it now, read it right away, and don't leave if he can't finish it, lest he be inferior to a primary school student.

Now he knows that the odor sensitivity symptom is a side effect of the differentiation period, and it lasts for about a month, and it will be fine. There is no need to see a doctor, and the problem is not serious.

……

Where is not a big problem! ?

In the infirmary, the smell of various medicines mixed with the smell of blood, sweat, and pheromones—an Alpha was injured playing football and was bandaging the wound next door—almost made Wen Jing unable to breathe.

He searched the Internet, and felt that he was different from other people in this world. Others just felt that his sense of smell was a little more sensitive. He was so sensitive that he didn't know how many times. He was so sensitive that he wanted to die.

He searched for Omega secretions again... Hey, what strange pictures and words that make people blush and heartbeat!

Wen Jing turned off the screen sullenly, and put the phone in his trouser pocket.

The freshly changed pants didn't smell much, and they didn't have the air-purifying effect of Fu Xingxian.

When I came to the infirmary, the school pants were ready, and the size M was just right. I don't know when that guy got them.

The differentiation period will last for a month, maybe it would be a good thing to sit idle with Fu Xing?

At the same time, the Student Union is holding a regular meeting in the office.

"President, I haven't gone to find Zhao Xu yet." A Beta officer raised his hand and spoke, "He is the tenth grader in the grade. I don't have as good grades as him. Can I change with you?"

Fu Xingxian shifted his attention away from his notebook and raised his eyelids to look at him.

His eyes were clearly calm, but for some reason, the officer felt a chill behind his back.

"Oh, by the way, you didn't come to the meeting yesterday, so let me explain." Another officer said, "Yesterday, the president said that most of the students who are about to be divided are not outstanding in academic performance, and they are very suitable for learning through study groups." Get close. Zhao Xu's mind has been studying, so it's not appropriate to use other excuses to get close to him."

"The president has noticed that your physics scores have dropped a little recently. You can ask him for advice. His physics is his strength. He has detected a low A value, which is when his self-confidence is declining. Maybe you can help him rebuild his self-confidence. .”

The officer suddenly realized: "Thank you so much, it turns out that you are taking care of me."

A smaller Omega officer nodded earnestly, and spoke weakly: "The president made a plan when he was divided into groups, and even took care of my difficulties!"

She touched her nose embarrassingly: "I'm a little afraid of Wen Jing, and I told him to go to the infirmary to ask for help from others. I didn't expect the president to know about it, and took the initiative to change with me."

The Beta officer secretly glanced at Fu Xingxian.

The president has always been very kind to everyone, he must have felt wrong just now.

When talking about Wen Jing, someone changed the subject: "What's there to be afraid of Wen Jing, doesn't he just like to sleep?"

"I heard that he was the boss in the school when he was in junior high school, and the gangsters in the neighborhood all walked around him."

"Wow, it's so fierce, who spread the word?"

"I don't know, but there is a big guy in their class. It is said that he came from the same junior high school as him, and they always call him Brother Jing."

"He's got his ears pierced..."

Fu Xingxian knocked on the table: "Back to the topic. Although the study group is only used as a cover, it is helpful to improve everyone's academic performance, and we must do well. Here are the academic performance of several target students..."

"Jingle bell."

The bell rang for the end of the last class in the morning. Before the teacher walked out of the classroom, several people rushed out with a whoosh, and others were laughing and discussing what to eat at noon.

Zhang Shan got up and looked at Wen Jing.

The last row of the classroom seems to have divided another quiet space, which is incompatible with the surrounding noise.

Wen Jing fell asleep on the table as usual, and Fu Xingxian sat quietly beside him, reading a book with his head down.

Zhang Shan thinks the looks of these two people, using his poor metaphors, one should be like the sun and the other like the moon - Wen Jing sleeps during the day, his face is buried in his arms and he can hardly be seen, only at night is he home field.

As for the chairman, it seems that he didn't do anything, but he has an inexplicable sense of presence.

He raised his head and glanced over lightly, Zhang Shan felt that he didn't dare to make mistakes, so he took a step back.

"That..." Zhang Shan asked cautiously, "I asked Brother Jing to eat?"

Fu Xingxian: "No, he stayed at noon to discuss the study plan with me."

Zhang Shan's mouth became O-shaped: "Huh?"

"If you don't go to the cafeteria, there will be no food." Fu Xingxian reminded lightly, "People in the differentiation stage are sensitive to smell and are not suitable for going to the cafeteria. He will eat with me."

"Oh, okay." Zhang Shan patted his head, "Then I'm leaving?"

Soon there were only two people left in the classroom.

Fu Xingxian put away the exercise book and turned to look at his new tablemate.

Wen Jing was sleeping soundly lying on the table, with his head turned sideways and facing his direction, his skin was so white that it was transparent.

His hair is a little curly, it looks soft, and it seems easy to stroke.

There are indeed 2 pierced ears in the auricle, and there are no earrings, and the small pink holes are tender.

His eyelashes are thick and the tip of his nose is less than 10cm from his elbow.

I can't see the resistance to him before.

Fu Xingxian went out to pick up his lunch and came back, then gently pushed Wen Jing down.

"Wake up."

Wen Jing snorted, frowned and slapped his hand away.

Fu Xingxian pushed him again: "It's time to eat..."

"Don't make noise." Wen Jing grabbed the troublemaker's hand and continued to sleep.