The omega in the whole school is not as good as me

Soon, Zhao Qiyou's hand was removed, and the person who regained his light angrily lifted the former's hand.

Duan Jiaran: "What are you blocking? I'm already seventeen, so I can't."

Besides, he wasn't crazy enough to keep staring at other people going to the bathroom.

Zhao Qiyou clenched his fists to relieve the strange sensation of eyelashes brushing his palms, and said with an unclear mood: "It will dirty your eyes."

Duan Jiaran recalled the scene at that time, and agreed: "Yes, this kind of scene, remember to block your eyes next time."

As he said that, Duan Jiaran pushed Zhao Qiyou's back with both hands and walked out, saying: "Hurry up, hurry up, don't be stuck in the toilet, it doesn't smell bad."

As class approached, the two still walked slowly.

After struggling halfway, Zhao Qiyou noticed that the other party was hesitant to speak many times, so he took the initiative to ask: "What's wrong?"

The two had gradually become acquainted, and Duan Jiaran, who had been depressed for a long time, did not intend to hold back, and chose to speak.

"Do you feel that since the accident happened not long ago, the attitude of my classmates towards me has become very strange. It doesn't mean that it has become bad, but it is very weird."

"Oh, that's not right, how should I put it... Forget it, I should have thought too much."

Duan Jiaran looked embarrassed, and scratched his head with his hands, trying in vain to alleviate the embarrassment that he couldn't express clearly.

Although he has just transferred from another school, the process of becoming familiar with his classmates is always accompanied by a change in attitude.

But I don't know if he was too suspicious today. After calming down in the process of walking back to the classroom just now, after thinking about it carefully from the morning to now, a few classmates who met had reacted very strangely.

All of them were blushing and guilty, and their eyes were always erratic, which made Duan Jiaran feel very baffled.

This phenomenon made Duan Jiaran a little uneasy.

Zhao Qiyou replied seriously: "Don't think too much, you are already fine."

Speaking of this, Zhao Qiyou recalled the scene in the morning, those omega looked at Duan Jiaran with ambiguous eyes, Zhao Qiyou's attitude was a bit cold.

Duan Jiaran: "Well, you are right."

The other party's answer made Duan Jiaran hesitate, and couldn't believe it, after all, it sounded like polite words.

Although he was used to being a domineering Young Master Duan before, he didn't want to be hated and tricked for no reason.

As if aware of Duan Jiaran's thoughts, Zhao Qiyou put away the unhappiness in his heart, stopped, lowered his head slightly to look at him, and said solemnly: "Duan Jiaran, now you are staying with me."

"Ok?"

Duan Jiaran didn't understand this sentence, looked at his side face suspiciously, and asked with his eyes.

"Just be yourself, don't have unnecessary burdens."

On this day, Duan Jiaran discovered that Zhao Qiyou's eyes were sharp, which should have been scary, but somehow gave Duan Jiaran enough courage.

Almost drowning in the other party's shining eyes, the hurried footsteps beside him broke this untimely glance.

On the contrary, Zhao Qiyou didn't get out of his emotions so quickly, he was brought back to reality by Duan Jiaran's face that suddenly approached.

It turned out that there was a soft eyelash sticking to the tip of Zhao Qiyou's nose. Duan Jiaran gently blew it off for him, and said with a smile, "Thank you. You helped you organize your personal image, so you don't have to thank me for coming back."

Duan Jiaran took advantage of the situation to break away from the opponent's support, and ran to the classroom in the blink of an eye.

As soon as the toes stepped on the threshold, the class bell rang.

In fact, Duan Jiaran's sixth sense was not wrong, not only in the class, but also in the physical education class in the afternoon, the students in other classes of the school who knew a little about Duan Jiaran also had some strange emotions towards him.

Due to a leg injury, Duan Jiaran did not participate in the physical training, and the teacher asked him to sit aside and rest with the group of weak and delicate Omegas.

As the only A in a piece of warm and fragrant nephrite, it is impossible for Duan Jiaran to meddle in the conversations between other little sisters, leaning forward in a bold posture, watching his classmates run around in boredom.

Whispering continued, the Omega chatted about something, and laughed for a while.

The faces of the little Os were flushed, and they couldn't help turning their eyes to Duan Jiaran who was aside. When the others noticed something strange and turned around, they quickly looked away again.

Omega with long curly hair rolled her eyes, whispered a secret sign with her sisters, and slowly sat down beside Duan Jiaran.

A faint sweet smell broke into the tip of the nose, and suddenly a soft Omega sat beside her. Duan Jiaran, adhering to the principle of AO giving and receiving, stepped back dozens of inches.

But the other party quickly stuck together again, which naturally couldn't be accidental.

"Is there something wrong with the classmate?"

Duan Jiaran's tone was like that of a good family man who was robbed in public.

The long curly hair also sensed something was wrong, and instead of clinging to it, asked sweetly: "Student Jiaran, can I ask how you maintain your pheromones?"

Can pheromones still be maintained?

Duan Jiaran was stunned. As Steel A, this was the first time he had heard of such a statement.

Seeing his stunned look, he brushed his long curly hair and explained: "You know, pheromones are very important to our Omega, so we will maintain them regularly. As an Alpha, the pheromone smells particularly good."

Seeing that Duan Jiaran was indifferent, the long curly hair thought he was unwilling to confide, so he resorted to his special skills and acted softly: "Students in the same class, don't hide your secrets, teach us, okay~"

The Omega who had been watching the battle from the sidelines also learned from it.

Duan Jiaran got goose bumps all over his body because of their repeated tone of voice.

Duan Jiaran refused with a full face: "stop, stop, we have different genders, it's inappropriate to talk about this kind of topic. And I'm just sick, and I haven't done any maintenance."

The long curly hair obviously didn't believe it, and wanted to say something, but his reticent appearance really dissuaded her, so she had no choice but to turn around and give her friends a helpless look.

Most of the Omegas looked disappointed, except for the two on the right.

One of the dwarfs came out, encouraged by another.

"Duan... Duan Jiaran, I, I..."

He was a little nervous, but before he finished speaking, Duan Jiaran was grabbed from the side.

"Hiss, what are you doing?"

The person who came was Zhao Qiyou, who didn't know why this stinky thing was going crazy, Duan Jiaran angrily slapped the other person's forearm, and only then did he let go of the force he exerted on his own arm.

After twisting the back of the opponent's thin hand, Duan Jiaran turned around and signaled the little man to continue.

But the other party suddenly blushed, focused only on the toe of the shoe, shook his head quickly, and ran away.

The question he wanted to ask already had an answer, although he was very excited, but Zhao Qiyou's eyes were so fierce, as if if he had a tool in his hand, he would have been split in two just now.

After this incident, Duan Jiaran has been able to confirm the anomaly. He seems to be regarded as... Omega's friend because of his fake O?

This thought made his scalp tingle, but it was okay, it was better than being pushed out by hate.

The Omega went to discuss their own topic again, Duan Jiaran also took Zhao Qiyou to sit down in the distance, he picked the other's chin, extremely frivolous: "Why did you come back so early, can you run so fast? No Are you lazy?"

Other students are still struggling on the road.

It's getting late, and people will be abducted later.Zhao Qiyou thought.

Just now he saw Duan Jiaran surrounded by a group of Omegas from a distance, chatting happily, and then an O rushed forward, as if he was about to confess.

Zhao Qiyou felt his brain buzzing, and the wind was blowing under his feet, he quickly finished the last lap of the task, and rushed to Duan Jiaran's side without even the teacher caring.

"No." He said, resting his head on Duan Jiaran's shoulder.

Duan Jiaran was extremely disgusted, and said angrily: "Damn! Don't think that I don't know that you are sweating, and use me as a rag?"

He didn't notice the excited eyes of the Omegas in the distance.

The days move forward slowly, and it will soon be the time for the Ching Ming Festival.

The annoying younger brother Duan Jiasong was finally going to be taken home, so Duan Jiaran, who was in a good mood, changed his habit of rarely waiting for his younger brother to finish school today, and waited for Duan Jiasong downstairs mercifully.

Duan Jiasong didn't dare to keep his brother waiting too long, and appeared downstairs after a while, followed by Ning Guang who was supposed to go to work.

Sensing his brother's gaze, Duan Jiasong said first: "Their boss has specially granted a few days' leave. I met him on the stairs, so I will come down with him."

Before Duan Jiaran asked anything, he answered quickly, which seemed a little strange.

He looked suspiciously at the two of them, but he didn't find anything suspicious, so he gave up.

Originally thought that the four of them could go home together, but Zhao Qiyou, who used to stick together with Duan Jiaran, came late.

I don't know what's going on, Zhao Qiyou called several times today, and every time he came back, he looked tired.

Duan Jiaran looked at him worriedly as there was still a shadow on his face that was too late to hide.

Zhao Qiyou, who was very sensitive to Duan Jiaran's emotions in the past, didn't seem to be aware of his worries today, but carefully supported the wounded man, with an expression of something on his mind.

When Duan Jiaran was sent back home, before Duan Jiaran even had time to say a word to Zhao Qiyou, the other party had already closed the door and left.

On the window sill, he watched a thin woman greet Zhao Qiyou, and then the two got into a white car.

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