Sell ​​your pheromones

Lu Jianyang shivered and turned around, seeing that bastard Jiang Jishen, with the milk tea just in front of him, like a reminder.Lu Jianyang was also embarrassed to scold, took it and plugged in a straw to drink, probably because of the lack of sugar, he felt that the taste was quite ordinary, so he put down the milk tea that he got from the two times of losing power and humiliating the country.

Jiang Jixin was quite satisfied with the position Lu Jianyang had chosen, with a feeling of independence from the surroundings. After sitting down, he took out the exercise book he was reading in the classroom just now from his school bag, and spread out the calculation paper sandwiched inside. Go ahead and do the questions.Lu Jianyang bit the straw, looked at the long exercises and formulas, and felt the typefaces fly out of the paper and become a tether tied around his neck, breathless.

Lu Jianyang touched his lower neck subconsciously, always feeling that people who like to study are crazy.He must have missed studying in his life.

Lu Jianyang turned over two more pages of the novel, but he couldn't read it anyway. He lay down on the table and looked around. People outside their small world were reading books, doing the questions, and there were a few scattered lying on the bed. Sit on the one who sleeps, sleepy in spring and tired in autumn.

Lu Jianyang withdrew his gaze and turned his head to look at Jiang Jixin, wanting to see if the prince would be sleepy. His eyes drifted over the exercise set, and he found that he couldn't understand anything in the book except punctuation marks. Lu Jianyang thought he would also You don't have a scumbag to the point of blindness.

"How do I remember that we didn't learn this?" Although Lu Jianyang is not good at studying, he still has an impression of the length and basic types of exercises on the usual papers. For example, the price of shirts is nine pounds and fifteen pence, and Li Ming always typed Turn over the ink and wet the report sheet... but never have such long brain cells.Good guy, king of kings, ham sausage, one section is better than six sections.

Lu Jianyang looked at his cover in doubt. "Did you take the wrong book?"

"No." Jiang Jishen pressed down Lu Jianyang's hand, and covered it under his palm as if he didn't notice it to stop it from moving. The tip of the pen marked the topic he wrote just now. He seemed to be encountering difficulties, so he said without raising his head: "Next I signed up for the National Mathematical Olympiad in [-] months, and I will take the time to learn."

Lu Jianyang frowned, looked at his calm side face, seemed a little unbelievable, and asked, "Self-study?" The tutor has two hours of extra class every night to participate in this competition.Awards in national competitions, extra points in the college entrance examination.

Look at Jiang Jixin's posture...

"En." Jiang Jixin nodded, his knuckles resting on his lips, and he was thinking slowly. "But some questions are really difficult."

Only then did Lu Jianyang realize that his hand was covered by the other party, and he didn't react too much, and pulled it back very naturally.Thinking in his heart, it turned out that Jiang Shusheng couldn't solve the field of expertise on his own, so he happily asked, "Can't you solve it?"

"No." Jiang Jixin said, "It will take time."

Lu Jianyang curled his lips, according to the inhuman intelligence of this beast, it is possible.He lay down on the table, took another two sips of the not-so-tasty milk tea, turned down two pages of the book in his hand, and his eyelids started to fight again.Lu Jianyang closed the book, slowly pushed the book under his elbow, the height was just right, he started dating Duke Zhou with the novel on it.

Lu Jianyang was lying on the table sideways, just facing Jiang Jixin. His sleeping appearance was fairly quiet, his eyelashes were very long, and when they fell down, they had a beautiful natural upturned arc, which was a very picturesque scene.

Jiang Jishen learned sketching from an early age, subconsciously developed the habit of sketching, and always subconsciously traced beautiful things with his fingertips.Holding the ballpoint pen in his hand, Jiang Jixin took out a new piece of calculation paper, and drew a small portrait of Lu Jianyang on the calculation paper with clear and meaningful lines, roughly but very vividly.

The eyelashes are long, and the thin lips are pursed.Jiang Jixin looked at this little picture, no matter how good the painting was, the person sitting here was still more beautiful.Jiang Jixin clipped this piece of checking paper into the exercise book, closed the pen cap, and slowly leaned back on the chair.

Jiang Jishen quietly watched Lu Jianyang sleeping soundly on the table. The usually noisy person was very quiet in his sleep. With his good looks, there was a natural smile on his lips.Jiang Jixin's gaze rested on the pink lips, and then he saw crystal liquid slowly dripping from the corner of his mouth, which was about to drip onto the novel on the cushion.

The books in the library are for public use. Jiang Jixin adhered to the principle of cherishing them. Before his saliva flowed down, he leaned over, pressed the corner of the book, and dragged it with his fingertips. Lu Jianyang noticed that someone was grabbing the pillow in his sleep. In a daze, he instinctively moved forward to protect him, just in time to grab Jiang Jixin's hand.

Jiang Jixin looked at his watch and there were still 10 minutes before the lunch break, so he changed his other hand, supported his forehead with one hand, and pulled out the book little by little with the other hand, Lu Jianyang frowned uncomfortably.

Seeing that he was not sleeping well, Jiang Jixin lowered his voice, suppressed his breath, and slowly put his palm on it, replacing the heavy and hard book.

Just like this morning, the soft cheek of Omega is in the palm.In his sleep, it was as if a puppy had just changed its nest. Lu Jianyang didn't seem to feel at ease. After nestling in, he rubbed his cheeks lightly to find a comfortable position, then moved his mouth lightly twice, and fell asleep peacefully again.

Jiang Jixin turned his head, dragged the exercise book on the table to his eyes with one hand, picked up the pen and continued to work on the questions.The soft touch and temperature came from the palm, and the nerves there became very sharp, as if there were many bugs crawling on it, with tantalizing itches.

Looking at the long list of formulas in front of him, Jiang Jixin couldn't calm down his thoughts. He let out a deep breath, feeling powerless—this childish ghost is a bit clingy.

Lu Jianyang had a very comfortable sleep. In his sleep, he felt that there was a warm hand on his pillow, but when he woke up, he found that he was pillowing his arm.Lu Jianyang curled his lips, feeling that his fantasy was broken by reality.

"Let's go." It's time for class.Jiang Jixin helped him put the books back on the original shelf, picked up the coat that was draped over the back of the sofa with his right hand, and carried the schoolbag with his left hand a little unnaturally stiff.

The left hand was pressed by Lu Jianyang's head for a whole afternoon, and it really lived up to expectations.

Lu Jianyang rubbed his eyes and yawned contentedly.This sleep was very comfortable. It seemed that I was really resting on soft palms in my sleep just now, with a faint scent of gardenia.

"Hey." Lu Jianyang walked out side by side with Jiang Jixin, his head was empty, and he couldn't help asking curiously: "Jiang Jixin, do you have any taste requirements for your future Omega pheromones?"

Jiang Jixin looked sideways at him. "What do you think about me?"