After installing O, I was arched by Beta

After having dinner with Lu Fan in the evening, Shang Muyi was reluctant to ride his little blue car home afterwards.

When he entered the house, his father was still watching TV. When he heard the door opening, he turned his head and looked: "Son, are you back?"

Shang Mu hummed, and looked at the clock on the TV, it was almost nine o'clock.

Putting down the schoolbag, he asked, "What did you eat for dinner?"

Shang Xinshi: "Downstairs, I ate a plate of stewed pancakes. It tasted good. The boss is from Q City. The taste is good. Next time, I will take you there to eat."

Shang Mu responded, and said, "The school courses are almost finished. Can you, old man, ask Q City No. [-] Middle School to see if there are any new test questions and get me some to do?"

Shang Xinshi got up and walked in front of Shang Mu, compared his stature, and said, "You need me to ask for test papers? Just ask Xing Lang and ask him to give you a set. Son, you Isn’t this really long? Wait until Dad gets you a measuring tape.”

Then he ran to the study and took out a tape measure, put the tip of the tape under Shang Mu's feet, and said, "Step on it."

Shang Mu obediently stepped on the tip of the tape, watching his father drag the tape step by step.

With the sound of gears turning, his head also raised unconsciously.I was slapped on the top of the head with a "snap" by my father: "Don't look up, stand up straight, or the measurement will be wrong."

Hastily and obediently lowered his head, his dark eyes kept aiming at the number in front of him, silently calculating his height in his heart.

"You've grown by one centimeter. I'd say you've grown taller. The last time you measured it was in Q City. In two months, you've grown by one centimeter."

As Shang Xin said, he retracted the measuring tape with a squeak, and then lowered his head to check the glands on the back of Shang Mu's neck: "I haven't grown any growth in a year, but suddenly it grows so much. Could it be that Omega who was in heat last time stimulated my body?" It's your turn? Is there anything wrong with the glands recently?"

Shang Mu touched the back of his neck, his face blushed unconsciously.

Of course there was something wrong with him.

This is not the first time that the pheromones of the glands have overflowed!

The last time Omega was in heat was just a prelude, and it was Lu Fan's trouble that really kept stimulating his glands.

Especially last time at the top of Qixia Mountain, the man's fingertips landed directly on the back of his neck, it was so irritating.

"Recently I...is..." He hesitated to speak.

I don't know how to explain it, I don't want to lie to my father, and I feel embarrassed.

Hesitated and hawed for a long time, but did not say why.

"son."

Shang Xinshi suddenly looked serious.

Shang Mu: "Huh? Dad."

"Your pheromone is overflowing, cough, this smell..."

Shang Mu: ...

His face flushed.

He smelled it himself!And also smell the information here!It's a blast!

"Did that Omega in heat last time enlighten you? You shouldn't be leaking pheromones in front of others, right?"

Shang Mu shook his head again and again: "No!"

Seeing that his father didn't believe it, he quickly put two fingers on his temples and swore: "No, Dad! I swear, no!"

Shang Xinshi was dubious: "Son, if you have an Omega you like, Dad will not interfere. But Alpha is prone to fledgling plots, the first time I smell such a strong courtship pheromone, it is easy to directly identify this person. Dad just reminded you, lest you stumble."

Shang Mu's head turned into a small rattle: "Dad, what are you thinking, I really don't. I have someone I like, but he is a Beta. I liked him before that Omega was in heat, and the plot of the chick It doesn't matter."

I silently added another sentence in my heart: Ji Zhengchu was probably the only one who got into trouble because of pheromone that day.

It still fell on his brother's Alpha, his fledgling plot was really miserable.

Shang Xinshi patted Shang Mu on the shoulder: "Go back to the house to study, and observe the monitoring situation of the wristband recently, I will call you and ask Aunt Wang. According to common sense, pheromone spills unconsciously, it should be near Differentiated. Moreover, you have grown taller, so you really have to pay attention."

Speaking of the imminent split, Shang Mu froze.

Shang Xinshi: "What's the matter? It's just a differentiation, don't have psychological pressure. Besides, you will be 18 soon, and the differentiation will only happen in the past few months. Sooner or later.

Miss your little Beta?Just resting at home for two weeks, there is nothing to be reluctant about.Besides, after the differentiation, you will be more attractive, and if you go after that Beta, you will definitely succeed. "

Shang Mu said: "Yeah, got it."

My heart is extremely guilty.

I'm terrified of being a fart!

Shang Mu listlessly went back to the bedroom, sat at the desk holding a pen in a daze.

The night flashed before him again. In the classroom, Lu Fan asked him back: Why don't I like you?

He recalled Lu Fan's expression and tone of voice over and over again.

"What do you mean... Is this asking me? Actually, he likes me?" I pondered in a low voice, and then let out a long sigh.

"Then why aren't you with me? Is it just a simple rhetorical question? It sounds like you are asking me: don't you have any clues?"

He has compulsions, especially compulsions.

But he didn't know if Lu Fan knew that he knew that he had a trick.

Opening Ji Zhengchu's dialogue box in a complicated mood, he uttered a series of words in a crackling voice:

[It's Brother Mu, not Mu Mu: Chu Zi, I confessed to Lu Fan, but he didn't agree. 】

[Ji Zhengchu: Did you confess your confession too quickly?How long have you two known each other? 】

[It's Brother Mu, not Mu Mu: But he asked me to chase him. 】

【Ji Zhengchu:...】

[Ji Zhengchu: Damn it, Song Qingyun asked me to chase him too!Why are these people all the same?As long as we like it, we have nothing to fear and make demands blindly! 】

Shang Mu: ...

Uh... It seems that Ji Zhengchu and Song Qingyun's ways are the same as his side?

[It's Brother Mu, not Mu Mu: What's the situation with you two?Why does my brother want you to chase him? 】

[Ji Zhengchu: I know there are ghosts!I am so far away from him, and I am still a high school student, how can I chase after him?Chase with your mind?Mu Mu, otherwise we should stop chasing her. Isn't Omega fragrant?What Alpha, what Beta? 】

Shang Mu rubbed his nose, then ignored this abnormal person, and silently switched the dialog to Song Qingyun's private chat.

[It's Brother Mu, not Mu Mu: Brother, did you let Ji Zhengchu chase you?what happened. 】

The other party quickly displayed the words "typing", and after typing for a long time, the word "um" came out.

Shang Mu didn't know whether it was empathy or what, seeing this short and perfunctory reply, he held back his anger.

He typed cracklingly: 【Brother, don't you like Ji Zhengchu?If you don't like him, why do you want him to chase you?Can't you just refuse directly and leave no hope for others? 】

[Song Qingyun: I refused, it's useless.He insists on chasing him, what can I say?Then let him chase after him. If he can't catch up after a long time, he will naturally give up. 】

Shang Mu stared at the conversation on the screen and was stunned.

Because, after Lu Fan refused, he stalked him, and Lu Fan reluctantly did so;

It's hard to agree!

Shang Mu even thought about it differently.

If Chen Xing confessed to him today, but still refused to give up after being rejected, and cried and pestered him, what would he do?

The answer is obvious: just follow him.

You can't beat them up, and then say ruthlessly: If you chase me again, I will kill you.

Shang Mu: ...

I didn't get much sleep that night.

The next day, I went to school with a huge dark circle under my eyes.

Behind him is Ji Zhengchu and Chen Xing, who wear the same style of panda eyes.The three of them became weaker than the other.

In the morning, Shang Mu could still yawn and stiffen, but at noon, from noon;

Hugh has been falling asleep since the beginning, unable to get up.

It is early summer now, and the temperature in City H is getting higher day by day. The school is not allowed to turn on the air conditioner now, and there is an electric fan installed on the top of the classroom. At the moment, it has to be turned like a grandpa car, but it doesn't really work at all.

Shang Mu slept on the table for a long time, felt hot, rubbed against his arm, pulled his head out of the crook of his arm, turned his head, showing his sweaty bangs.

He slept soundly, his eyes were closed obediently, and there was still half-drool on his pink lips.

Lu Fan's gaze lingered on the young man's slightly parted lips for a moment, then he looked up to see the probing gaze of the math teacher, he hesitated for a moment, and raised his hand to push Shang Mu's arm.

no response.

Pushing again, the boy simply lifted up the collar and covered half of his head with the clothes.

Fortunately, his clothes were oversized, even if he lifted up so much, only a small section of flesh was exposed at the bottom, not half of his body was exposed.

Lu Fan looked at the small part of the boy's exposed, soft white waist, and at his covered head, he couldn't laugh or cry.

If you don't wake up, you won't wake up, what's the matter with covering your head.

I was already hot and sweaty, so I wouldn't lack oxygen after sleeping like this for a while.

Seeing that the teacher on the podium noticed this and started to frown, Lu Fan simply erected a math textbook in front of Shang Mu.

Then, carefully, peeled off the boy's head from the clothes.

Fortunately, the child was still obedient, and he didn't have any special reaction when he stripped off his clothes. He just pursed his lips subconsciously, sucked the saliva that was about to fall, and dreamed his big dream again.

When Shang Mu woke up, he fell asleep for two classes.Waiting for the self-study class before waking up, looking at the podium and then at the time, he simply put his head down and added two hours to his sleep time.

It wasn't until the bell rang after school that I woke up completely.

Ji Zhengchu: "Do you know how long I slept? A full four hours, brother, I believe you!"

Shang Mu lazily said "Oh" and said, "What homework did the teacher leave, send it to me on Wchat."

Then, he quickly packed his schoolbag, put it on his shoulders and walked out.Compared with the usual chirping and chirping, it's like two different people.

However, just as he stepped out of the desk, before walking half a meter, his arm was grabbed by someone.

The dry palm touched the forearm, and the place where it was touched was warm.

"Wait for me." He heard Lu Fan say.

Looking up, Lu Fan's hand had already been released, and he was packing his things with lowered eyes.

The boy's lips were tightly closed, and he didn't know if it was an illusion, but he always felt colder than before.

Shang Mu responded sullenly, and stood upright at the table, fingering the strap of the schoolbag in his hand.

Ji Zhengchu greeted him in a low voice and said, "Mumu, I'm leaving first." Then he left the classroom with his mobile phone in hand.

They all went out, and returned;

He could hear his complaining voice: "I can't call you anymore? I sent a message and you didn't reply! Song Qingyun, you are the only one who can control me, and I can't even call you?"

Shang Mu let out a "hiss" in his heart.

It sounds like it's not easy.

He turned around to look at the boy who was packing his schoolbag carefully, and silently collected his miscellaneous thoughts.

Ji Zhengchu is having a hard time, so how is he himself?If you have time to worry about Ji Zhengchu, you might as well worry about yourself.

Lu Fan's movements were very slow, every move was slow and methodical.

He waited until the whole class had packed up their things and left the classroom before he packed the last book and tied the schoolbag belt.

"Slow to death." Shang Mu complained in a low voice.

The boy was silent, and looked at him from top to bottom, back and forth several times, and then he came down obediently.

Lu Fan: "Is it annoying to wait once? How many times have I waited for you, huh? Tell me, what happened today."

Shang Mu pursed his lips and grabbed his schoolbag: "It's nothing, I'm sleepy, can't I?"

Lu Fan: "I'll count to three and speak well. Three, two..."

Shang Mu: ...

I was wronged and uncomfortable, but this person still talks like this.

"Count to three, like my father, I won't talk well."

He said sullenly, turned around and left with his schoolbag on his back.

But before he had gone far, Lu Fan stretched out his long arms and pulled him back.

"What are you having a temper with?" After Lu Fan pulled the young man to his side, he put his hands on his armpits, lifted him lightly, half-lifted him, and turned his position.

Shang Mu jumped into the air suddenly, still a little dazed.It wasn't until I was carried back to the window and my feet landed on the ground that I felt embarrassed after knowing it.

"You...why are you hugging me all of a sudden...to show that you are tall and strong."

He lowered his head, leaned his back against the window sill, and muttered softly.

Lu Fan: "Am I not?"

Shang Mu pushed the person in front of him: "You just rely on me to like you, act recklessly, don't care about my feelings at all, and consume my feelings. What are you talking about...

Just count to three, if I don't speak, are you going to leave?You are the one who makes things difficult for others, you don’t even want to hear it yourself, you still insist on me;

speak nicely. "

Like a tongue twister, he spoke a series of accusations.

Moreover, there is only one point after all, and the rest are all "fantasies" emanating from his own head.

Lu Fan couldn't help but pinch his face: "I just counted three, and you think so much? Give me a random arrangement. Shang Mu, why are there so many twists and turns in your head?"

The boy retorted angrily: "You know whether I made it up or not."

After speaking, he felt a little unreasonable, and explained in a low voice: "Ji Zhengchu has also been chasing my brother recently, so I went to ask my brother. He said that he had rejected Ji Zhengchu before, but it was useless to refuse, so he let Ji Zhengchu chase him. He got tired of chasing after himself, so he gave up."

Lu Fan: "So, you think I'm the same as your brother?"

The young man bit his lip and said, "I changed my mind yesterday... If I reject Chen Xing and he continues to chase me, I seem to have no choice but to let him continue to chase..."

Lu Fan folded his arms in front of his chest, and said slowly, "Oh?"

It's good that he didn't make a sound, but when he made a sound, Shang Mu obviously didn't feel that he was wrong, but he still couldn't help feeling guilty, and even started to stammer: "That's it, that's it, I can't grab people and drag them down Take a beat..."

"Shang Mu, do you misunderstand me?" Lu Fan suddenly asked;

He took a step forward, resting his palm on the window sill beside him.

Shang Mu reflexively leaned his head back.Then, with a "boom", the back of his head hit the glass.

With a low hiss, he raised his hand to touch his head.

It just so happened that Lu Fan's fingers touched it, and their fingers touched together.

The boy's palm was very hot, covering the back of his hand.The moment they first met, both of them saw each other's astonishment in each other's eyes.But Lu Fan's hand on his head never left.

Shang Mu grabbed him with his backhand.

The jointed fingers, the soft palm, every inch is so real.

With Lu Fan's acquiescence, Shang Mu's five fingers squeezed into his fingertips little by little, leaned forward, and his forehead rested on his shoulder.

"Lu Fan..." Shang Mu whispered, wrapping his arms around his waist.

"Ok?"

"Aren't you waiting for me to give up..."

After the sentence was finished, there was a long silence between the two.

Time passed bit by bit, and with every extra second, Shang Mu's heart sank a little.

His hand around the boy's waist was weak;

slipped down.Withdrew slightly back a few minutes, and withdrew from his arms.

Finally, he untied the clasped palms of the two.Halfway through the solution, he was suddenly grabbed by this person again.

Shang Mu hurriedly raised his head, caught off guard, his head was pushed back to the man's shoulder.

The soft fingertips gently rubbed the pinna of his ear, following the lines behind the ear, again and again.

Unable to adapt, Shang Mu moved his head and rubbed his forehead on his shoulder again.

"Shang Mu, I'm different from you, understand?" Lu Fan suddenly leaned into his ear and said in a low voice.

The boy sniffed and replied in a muffled voice: "Understood..."

Lu Fan gently lifted his ears: "What do you understand, huh?"

Shang Mu: "I understand that you are different from me..."

Very depressed.

Lu Fan sighed helplessly, and rubbed his palms on the tip of his soft hair: "If someone is rejected by me and still stalks him, then I will definitely beat him until he dare not stalk him any more."

Shang Mu's whole body froze immediately.

"So, I'm different from you." Lu Fan said.

Shang Mu's ears trembled, he held his palm tightly, and tiptoed slowly.

Like a small animal looking for food, he moved closer to the boy's nose.

In the blending breath, the slightly parted lips slowly approached this person.

Little by little.

However, when they were about to meet those two lips that had been coveted for a long time, the other party suddenly turned his cheek.

"Hey, not now." The boy whispered.

Palms stroked his back again and again.

The young man lowered his eyes and lightly dropped his heels.He wandered around the boy's neck a few more times, finally closed his eyes in frustration, and obediently buried him in the socket of his shoulder.

"But, I really like you." Shang Mu sniffed and said aggrievedly.

"Ah."

"Just a moment... Brother, why are you so straight..."

Lu Fan rubbed the tips of his ears vigorously: "You still have such a temper after chasing people, do you want to remind you, what did you say when you said you wanted to chase me?"

"Let me ask you, how do you answer when you have to chase after you can't catch up, huh? Little friend Shang Mu."

The teenager licked his lips and blinked innocently.

Swallowing his saliva, he rubbed his stomach again, and muttered to himself, "Suddenly I'm so hungry, I really want to eat."