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Jiang Hao promised Su Lesheng to study hard and never miss a job during class.After finally waiting until the bell rang for the end of get out of class, he was almost going crazy.

Su Lesheng quickly denied it, but his inexplicably chaotic heartbeat was mixed with the noisy sound of the playground not far away, beating his chest and eardrums one after another.

"I do not believe."

Jiang Hao laughed gossipingly, and whispered in Su Lesheng's ear, "Didn't you notice that you spend more time with him than with me recently?"

【that is because】

"Because you are friends? You have only known each other for a long time, and your relationship surpasses mine. I'm going to be jealous!"

Su Lesheng: ...

"Hey, how can you be sure that you don't like him?" Jiang Hao asked again.

[If you don't like it, you don't like it, how can you be sure? 】Su Lesheng was a little anxious, he shook his hands and walked forward.

"Of course we have to be sure." Jiang Hao followed up relentlessly, holding Su Lesheng's wrist, "How do you feel when you are with him, does it feel the same when he touches you as I touch you?"

[What's the difference?If you want to memorize two more words. 】Su Lesheng broke free from Jiang Hao, typing with unprecedented force.

"Don't be like this, people are asking you about business."

Jiang Hao flattened his mouth aggrievedly: "Don't change the subject, okay? How do you feel about him?"

Su Lesheng didn't answer.

He recalled the scene of being alone with Liang Song in the classroom, and the discussion about "obscenity", and his heart skipped a beat.

But memories can be wrong.Su Lesheng made a swallowing movement, lowered his eyes and glanced at Liang Song from the corner of his eye.

Liang Song was eating porridge seriously.The black hair on his forehead fell down to block his eyes, and Su Lesheng could only see his tall nose bridge and the smooth line of his chin.There was a little porridge on his thin lips, which shone slightly under the dim light.

With red ears, Su Lesheng looked away from Liang Song's lips, secretly kicked off the slippers on his right foot, and approached Liang Song inch by inch under the table.

No.

Su Lesheng's foot moved halfway, and he was discouraged.He felt that his self-testing behavior was too, too...

He couldn't describe it, but it was shameful and strange.Besides, what's the point of trying so hard to test one's own mind?

"Why is it boring? If you are sure that you like him, then there will be an explanation for the loss of soul for so long."

During the day, on the way to class, Jiang Hao said very seriously: "Every day, you don't know that I feel worried when I see you."

When did he lose his mind?Su Lesheng touched his face subconsciously.

"Don't touch it. You can't feel it yourself." Jiang Hao saw through Su Lesheng's expression, "I just think that if you hang your heart on Liang Song and don't understand what you are thinking, how can you be interested in studying? "

This time Su Lesheng did not refute Jiang Hao, because he knew what the other party said was right.

Although his grades and rankings haven't dropped during this period, only he knows that the frequency of his recent study and desertion is not usually high.

Because of the woody smell, because of the casual quarrel with Liang Song, because of his transfer to another school...

"And emotional things are two-way, maybe you can also take the opportunity to understand how he feels about you." Jiang Hao's expression was unprecedentedly serious.He has seen all the life of Su Lesheng in these years. Probably except his parents, no one would hope that Su Lesheng can be happy and have a lover who can rely on and vent his emotions without any scruples. .

【It's impossible for him to have that kind of attitude toward me...】Su Lesheng retorted very fast, halfway through typing, he didn't know how to describe what he wanted to express.

[It's impossible anyway. 】

Su Lesheng thought with a bit of disappointment that he didn't even realize that Liang Song was more late than himself in this kind of thing.Taking a ten thousand step back, even if he really treats himself...

Then there is no way for the two of them to develop anything.One is that Liang Song will transfer schools soon, and the other is that they each have to work hard for the college entrance examination. When they have time to think about those things, it may be a problem whether the two of them still remember who the other is.

"Then it's over? Anyway, he can't like you, so what's the big deal about testing your own mind?"

Jiang Hao slapped his fist: "Anyway, no matter whether you like Liang Song or not, only you know about this matter, so what are you still struggling with?"

Su Lesheng always felt that there was something wrong with Jiang Hao's words, but he couldn't think of any reason to refute.

When he really faced Liang Song, he even tried to use these words to relieve himself, curled up his bare toes on the cold floor, and slowly stretched towards Liang Song's feet.

The sensitivity of the skin on the right leg seemed to be magnified a hundred times in an instant.Su Lesheng could almost feel the heat emanating from Liang Song's skin close at hand, and the skin closest to him was numb and itchy...

"Brother." Liang Song suddenly raised his head and called Su Lesheng.

Su Lesheng's heart skipped a beat, and he retracted his legs like a thief.

【What's up? 】

Su Lesheng stared at the porridge in his bowl, trying his best to pretend that nothing happened.When I was doing sign language, I almost hit the bowl.

"Find some time on the weekend to see a doctor. You still have a fever after taking the inhibitors. This symptom is too abnormal." Liang Song reached out to support Su Lesheng's bowl, and took a few sips of the jasmine tea on the table.

He didn't know what happened to Su Lesheng, those feet that were back and forth under the table seemed to step on his heart every time: "Go to the private clinic I know, and they won't reveal your gender."

【it is good. 】

Su Lesheng looked at Liang Song's hand on his bowl, and when he hesitated to put his hand on it, his hand happened to move away.

Su Lesheng shook his head.

[Private clinics are expensive, right? 】

"It's okay, the doctor has friendship with my parents." Liang Song scooped up a big spoonful of tofu for each of them, picked up the bowl and took a few mouthfuls, barely suppressing the anger in his heart.

[Friendship is not used in this way. 】

"Why are you being polite to me? Your body is more important." Liang Song didn't budge this time.He looked at Su Lesheng under the dim light, his dark eyes were filled with tenderness and concern, "Brother, be obedient."

Su Lesheng was silent.

He swallowed a big mouthful of porridge, warming up from the esophagus to the chest cavity.

【thanks. 】

"Thank you for telling me?" Liang Song smiled, "By the way, is it okay if you don't go to class tomorrow? I'm afraid of your body..."

[No, I will comment on the mathematics monthly exam paper tomorrow. 】

Su Lesheng interrupted Liang Song [You must go too, the teacher explained some questions more thoroughly. 】

"But you..." Liang Song didn't finish his sentence, but Su Lesheng knew what he meant.

I don't know what happened to me this time, and the inhibitor didn't work.Although the symptoms of estrus are slightly suppressed now, if tomorrow in the classroom...

Su Lesheng didn't dare to think about it.

[Can you give me another temporary mark? 】

He subconsciously "asked".

Liang Song was stunned.

He didn't expect that Su Lesheng would make such a request.

What's more, he didn't expect that after hearing this request, he was the one who was upset.

【Well, if it’s inconvenient, pretend I don’t have it】

"Yes." Liang Song's breathing became heavier, and his voice interrupted Su Lesheng slightly.

This time Su Lesheng was stunned.

He didn't expect that Liang Song would really agree, he stumbled and signed in sign language [I'm just kidding, you don't need it]

"I'm not joking with you." Liang Song knew Su Lesheng's temperament very well. If it wasn't really too uncomfortable, he would not say this anyway. "Since we have class tomorrow, it's safer to mark it."

The desire and thoughts rushing to his heart like a rising tide were well hidden by Liang Song's dark eyes.Su Lesheng looked at him, hesitantly swallowed the rest of the words, feeling that he was riding a tiger.

He could only tell himself in his heart that, just like last time, Liang Song was only "curing" himself, nothing else.

do not think too much.

But that's obviously less likely than diving headlong into a porridge bowl.

07:30 at night.Sitting by the bed, Su Lesheng heard the last sound of water coming from the kitchen in the darkness, and when he saw Liang Song's figure appearing at the door, his heart was already in a mess.

"Why don't you turn on the lights?"

As Liang Song spoke, he turned on the flashlight that came with his phone, and he couldn't help but laugh when he saw Su Lesheng sitting in the light with his whole body stiff.

[That's it, I like it darker. 】

"It's too dark for me to see." Liang Song moved the phone to the side, and pressed the tip of his tongue against the top teeth where Su Lesheng couldn't see, "Glands."

His tone sounded serious and serious, without any hint of intimacy or frivolity, but it made the jasmine smell in the air suddenly become strong and sweet like wine.Liang Song saw that Su Lesheng typed "then open" to himself, then he pursed his lips and closed his eyes, his thin shoulders were tense, and he looked like he was being slaughtered.

"Don't be afraid." Liang Song put the phone on the bedside table and leaned against the wall, and said.

[I'm not afraid. 】

"it is good."

Liang Song felt that such a Su Lesheng was both cute and heart-wrenching, "Then, can I turn around?

Su Lesheng turned around obediently, grabbed the pillow and hugged him in his arms as if seeking comfort and a sense of security.

"I mean lying on my stomach." Liang Song smiled helplessly.

Su Lesheng's face burned, he threw away the pillow and knelt down, opened his eyes and looked at the white wall in front of him.

It was only then that Liang Song realized that this posture had an indescribably ambiguous and...erotic meaning.He stared at the shadow on the wall and saw that his own shadow overlapped with Su Lesheng's. He gently moved his hand up and rested vaguely on top of Su Lesheng's slender waist.

"Can I hug your waist? I'm afraid you won't have the strength for a while."

Su Lesheng nodded.

So Liang Song embraced Su Lesheng.The warm body with the fragrance of jasmine in his arms made him more and more anxious. Reason and instinct fought alternately. He didn't dare to delay, so he quickly took Su Lesheng's left hand and pressed it against the wall: "Hold you hand, can you?"

Su Lesheng nodded again.Liang Song's strong chest burned his reason and endurance like a branding iron. He just begged Liang Song to stop talking and bite it down quickly...

"Wow!"

Alpha's bite was violent and caught off guard. The feeling of the fragile glands being continuously injected with pheromones was vivid and terrifying. Warm currents flowed from the glands to the limbs, and bursts of soreness burst out from the tailbone. Su Lesheng instinctively He wanted to break free, but his waist was so limp, if Liang Song hadn't hugged him, he would have slipped off the wall feebly.

The plush hair tie tied at the end of the hair was torn apart by Liang Song.He wrapped Su Lesheng's soft hair with one hand, and pulled his slender fingers through it, making Su Lesheng's beautiful neck lift up like a swan.

"Ha ha……"

Thin, broken gasps sounded in the quiet room.It was only after a while that Su Lesheng realized that it was him who was panting.

How could he be panting like this...

Su Lesheng gritted his teeth in shame, but those voices still escaped from his throat uncontrollably.The heat in his body slowly receded with the injection of Alpha pheromone, but Su Lesheng felt a strange heat rising from his chest, stirring his reason and thoughts into a pool of boiling magma.

I don't know how long it took before the long mark finally came to an end.

Liang Song's teeth moved away from the back of Su Lesheng's neck, but he didn't let go of him immediately.

"elder brother."

Liang Song's voice was very soft, with a forced gasp in his throat: "Can you hold it?"

Su Lesheng's mind was almost blank, and it took half a second before he feebly pushed his elbow against Liang Song's arm.

"Then I let go... Be careful!"

Liang Song moved his hands away from Su Lesheng's waist inch by inch, and suddenly saw Su Lesheng's waist collapse before getting up.

Liang Song quickly reached out to grab Su Lesheng's waist, and fell on the bed with him unsteadily.

The old mattress made a pitiful "squeak", and the world in front of me suddenly turned upside down and returned to normal.When Su Lesheng came back to his senses, he found that he was being pressed down by Liang Song, and the heat and strong heartbeat of the other party's chest shook his chest through the thin quilt.

They were too close, so close that Su Lesheng couldn't see Liang Song's facial features clearly, he could only see the stars twinkling in his black eyes.The two breaths were intertwined, and the smell of woody fragrance invaded Su Lesheng's senses pervasively, completely fusing his rationality.

Suddenly, he put his wrist around Liang Song's shoulder, and closed his eyes with trembling eyelashes.

"That, I..."

Liang Song pushed Su Lesheng away abruptly and got up, walked to the bedroom door and turned his back to him: "I'll take a shower first, you have a good rest."

Before Su Lesheng could answer, he disappeared behind the door.

It wasn't until the sound of running water in the bathroom that Su Lesheng came to his senses as if he had just woken up from a dream.

He dazedly reached out and touched the back of his neck.The tooth marks on the skin seemed to still carry the heat of Liang Song's lips, and the remaining throbbing made him shudder again.

The scene just now appeared before Su Lesheng's eyes.If Liang Song didn't speak suddenly, what would he be doing?

He sighed into the void, and buried himself in the woody-scented quilt.

The question he discussed with Jiang Hao during the day had an answer, and Liang Song's reaction was exactly as he had imagined before.

Su Lesheng should feel relaxed, but somehow he didn't feel relieved at all.

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