Sell ​​your pheromones

Calculated according to the time, it happened to be midnight at Mu Yunqiu's side.When Lu Jianyang sent a message, he didn't expect her to reply immediately.There is a distance in time and space in the communication between two people, and it is often the case that they reply a message every other day on weekdays.

Lu Jianyang stuffed the phone back into the table, and before he could let go, the phone vibrated in his palm, his eyes lit up, and he quickly took it out again.

【Yangyang, Mom and Dad don't require you to be at the top every time.But I read your report card, and it has always been the bottom one since you entered school. It really won't work if you continue like this. Mom can't let you mess around anymore. ] This news seemed to have its own voice, and Mu Yunqiu's gentle but sad and reproachful tone sounded in Lu Jianyang's ears before he knew it.

Mu Yunqiu never lost his temper with him, not even once, because Lu's parents are very used to their son because of their apologies for abandoning their son over the years.

[Can I study hard by myself? ] Lu Jianyang felt a deep nostalgia in his heart, his eyes became hot, and he took a suppressed breath.

[I will study hard, Mom, give me a chance, and I will prove it to you, I really don't want a tutor. 】

Lu Jianyang hated restraint since he was a child, hated staying at school and being trapped in the wall, so he hated studying. After school at night and on Saturdays and Sundays, he managed to get rid of this embarrassment, but he was still trapped at home to receive after-school tutoring .Lu Jianyang longed for freedom and the blue sky. Before high school, his wish was very naive, that is, to be a flying bird with wings soaring in the sky, across the ocean, to be with his parents.But later he learned that even birds cannot fly over the vast ocean.

The "The other party is typing..." symbol on the chat box flashed twice, and then suddenly returned to calm.

Lu Jianyang waited with his mobile phone for a long time but did not receive a reply. It was expected and reasonable. He understood that Mu Yunqiu was called away by work again.

Lu Jianyang lay on the table, watching the lit screen go dark as the waiting time passed, and finally when the bright screen time was up, it suddenly turned off and turned gray.The smooth tempered film reflects a blurred human face, as well as those hazy and sad eyes.

Many times, he thinks that he is not so sensible, and willfully loses his temper and asks: who is more important, me or work!But in the end, don't want to worry busy parents.

A drop of tear fell from the crystal eyes, and fell on the screen of the mobile phone. The tears splashed silently. Lu Jianyang shuddered, his eyes widened suddenly, and then he realized that he was crying. Wipe away the tear stains.

Jiang Jishen sat beside him, he didn't see the tears on the screen, but saw Lu Jianyang trembled in fear, and then stretched out his hand to wipe his eyes.Jiang Jixin opened his mouth, and before the question could come out, the person next to him buried his face in his arms and sniffed his nose cautiously.

It was just a sound, very soft... Apart from Lu Jianyang himself, only Jiang Jixin, who was closest to him, heard it.

The lip line was closed again, Jiang Jixin turned his head, tapped the tip of the pen on the paper, lowered his eyes and continued to listen to the class as if no one else was there.

Last time in the toilet in the hospital, Lu Jianyang was on the verge of falling after bumping into him.

After the glands were frozen, she lay on the bed with a white face.

The subconscious eyes that silently begged for help.

It seemed that only I could see his vulnerable side.

Lu Jianyang slept through the next two classes together, and when he woke up at noon, there were a bunch of vague but familiar silhouettes in front of his eyes.Lu Jianyang got up, picked up the package and was a little surprised—it turned out to be two packs of spicy sticks.

Lu Jianyang looked around, there was no one in the classroom, it was school time, everyone went out to eat.

The two packs of spicy strips were between his and Jiang Jishen's tables, and it was not sure who they were for.Lu Jianyang bit his fingertips, thinking that Jiang Jishen didn't eat spicy strips, even if he gave them to him, they would still end up in his stomach.Anyway, it's all yours anyway, why don't you write an IOU first and just eat it like this.

Lu Jianyang unpacked the hot strips with a rustle, and the familiar smell of red oil wafted out, and the fragrance was overflowing.Lu Jianyang excitedly took out one with his fingertips like an addict who finally got a little powder, and couldn't wait to stuff it into his mouth.

The spicy strips are refreshing, but Jiang Jixin thinks the taste is too strong, so he suppresses them with the dual status of overtime monitor at the same table, while Lu Jianyang is strict and eats spicy strips in the classroom.Lu Jianyang has been submerged in the oppression for a long time, and couldn't help but let out a contented "Oh - it's delicious!"

Jiang Jixin sat down on the bench next to the school's artificial lake. The surface of the lake rippled slightly with the wind, reflecting the bright sunlight like pieces of tiny mirrors.It's quiet here, and the students have all gone to eat again, which is just right for talking about things.

Jiang Jixin took the mobile phone and dialed the video call with a very natural gesture.

When Feng Chengyu agreed with him to be Lu Jianyang's tutor, he gave him Mu Yunqiu's WeChat ID.Mu Yunqiu had previously explained that he hoped that after Lu Jianyang picked a good teacher, he could meet with him remotely. After all, he was the one who would teach his son in the future, and as a parent, he still wanted to check first.

Feng Chengyu euphemistically conveyed Mu Yunqiu's request to Jiang Jixin, Jiang Jixin did not refuse, and politely asked the other party for a suitable time after adding WeChat.

It was early morning on the other side of the ocean, and Mu Yunqiu was wearing a thin woolen shawl. After a tiring day, he was resting on the armchair in the study, with the computer turned on in front of him, waiting for the call from the "teacher".

The music on the video call sounded softly. Mu Yunqiu opened her eyes. There was still makeup on her beautiful face, but it still couldn't cover the tiredness in her eyes. She adjusted her posture and connected the phone.

As soon as Jiang Jixin saw the woman opposite, he knew that it was Lu Jianyang's mother. Mu Yunqiu was in her 30s, with elegant wavy hair, a well-proportioned figure, and a natural smile at the corners of her eyes. His eyes followed her completely, and he greeted him politely. "Hello, Auntie."

When Mu Yunqiu first heard that the applicant was a classmate of Lu Jianyang, he hesitated a bit, but he respected the other party and agreed to meet before making a decision.

The child on the opposite side looked to be about the same age as Lu Jianyang. He was very beautiful, with fair skin, clear eyebrows and eyes but with a faint calmness and sharpness, showing the embryonic form of an elite.

Mu Yunqiu's first impression of Jiang Jixin was very good, the smile on his face became more gentle, and even the fine lines at the corners of his eyes showed kindness. "Hello, I heard from your head teacher that you are Yang Yang's classmate."

"Yes." Jiang Jixin nodded, leaning his back against the back of the chair but keeping his center of gravity intact. This is a gentleman's sitting posture and he can maintain a good posture. "My name is Jiang Jixin."

Jiang Jixin?Mu Yunqiu murmured the name silently in her heart. She had been doing business for many years so that she would instinctively memorize all kinds of information passing through her brain.She seemed to have heard the name Jiang Jixin not long ago.