After pretending to be A, I was hugged by the national brother [Transmigration Book]

The person in the mirror is Zhong Xun's familiar 17-year-old boy.

Of course, if you can ignore the incomprehensible earth-yellow seaweed fringe around the top of your head, it can be said that it is almost exactly the same as the original world.

Although he had already made some psychological preparations, the corners of Zhong Xun's mouth twitched rarely when he saw the original owner's unconventional hairstyle with his own eyes.

...Now I just want to talk to the original owner and Mr. Tony, who is in charge of making his hair, to talk about his life.

"Hey, Brother Zhong, let's go."

Instant noodles came out of the bathroom, he didn't notice the change of air pressure around Zhong Xun at all, and very naturally he went to the sink next to him, unscrewed the bridle and washed his hands.

……

No, maybe at this moment Zhong Xun has no right to use the shape of the instant noodles to refer to him, because in the eyes of others, he himself is also a seaweed head that is not much different from the appearance of the instant noodles.

Zhong Xun numbly followed behind Instant Noodles, his usually steady footsteps rarely showed a little pretense.

"Then, isn't that the school belle!"

Just as he turned into the corridor familiarly, Instant Noodle caught a glimpse of a graceful figure standing at the door of the class, and he rubbed his eyes with his hands in disbelief.

The well-dressed school belle Yin Ran holds a bouquet of flowers in her arms, and stands a little cautiously on the promenade, looking around, obviously anxiously waiting for someone.

"Grass, the flowers in Xiaohua's hand are not intended to be given to Fu Shiyan, are they?"

Instant Noodles Toufu made some conjectures in his heart, and after realizing the reality, he gritted his teeth and roared.

Zhong Xun didn't take it seriously. He knew very well that apart from her seemingly glamorous appearance, in the plot of the original book, Yin Ran, the school belle, was at best a tool just like the original owner to enhance Fu Shiyan's personality charm on campus.

He couldn't help feeling a little bit of pity for being a tool person in Tianya.

Of course, Yin Ran herself would not have noticed that she pinched the corner of the school skirt awkwardly in the eyes of passers-by or probing or straightforward, blushing and avoiding these eyes, erratic eyes Suddenly they gathered at a certain point, and even the eyes lit up, "Fu Shiyan!"

The boy whose name was called and who was climbing up the stairs paused when he heard her voice.

Yin Ran walked towards him happily, the black and white plaid skirt was gently rolled up by the breeze, a slight blush appeared on her cheeks, she carefully handed over the bouquet she was holding in her arms, "This, this speech very successful!"

"Congratulations, congratulations!"

After stumbling for a long time, she struggled to reorganize the belly draft that had been carefully typed before.

Compared with Yin Ran's shy embarrassment, Fu Shiyan on the other side seemed much calmer. He slightly bent his eyes, and his voice seemed to be as sweet as his pupils, "Thank you, senior."

Standing side by side, the school flower and the school grass, the two are like well-matched characters walking out of an exquisite picture scroll.

"Quick, it's almost time for class."

The flowers have been delivered, and he has completed half of his obsession. Yin Ran stretched out his hands unnaturally to gather the broken hair on his cheeks that was blown by the wind behind his ears. The two people in the center of the corridor have become the eyes of everyone. The focus of attention, the little girl has no face, she blushed and quickly found an excuse to leave, "I have also delivered the things, then I will leave first!"

...What a lovely girl, what a pity.

Zhong Xun withdrew his gaze calmly, while the instant noodle, who had also watched the whole process, had his teeth itchy and grumpily greeted all eighteen generations of Fu Shiyan's ancestors cordially in his heart, "This kid is really good!" Dare to accept it!"

"If it wasn't for Brother Zhong, you are still holding back your big move, I would like to give him some flair right now."

... At that time, it is still uncertain who will clean up who.

Seeing the irritable appearance of Instant Noodles gnashing his teeth and pulling up his sleeves, Zhong Xun tried to comfort him by saying the real name of Instant Noodles according to the original owner's memory, "I wish you Zhou Yang, calm down."

"Don't worry, Brother Zhong." Under Zhong Xun's serious gaze, Zhu Zhouyang stroked the back of his head naively, "What I just said was just a mouth/hi/hit."

"..."

He spoke so calmly, even his eyes were full of magnanimity, Zhong Xun couldn't see anything unusual, so naturally he couldn't say anything more, so he nodded, "Then let's go back to work."

However, it was hard to confirm Zhu Zhouyang's emotions here, but the clear voice of the instigator came from the other side, "Hi, deputy squad leader!"

Zhong Xun's footsteps sank again.

The boy with the bouquet in his arms took the chin-dropped eyes of the onlookers who had eaten two explosive melons one after another in a big class room as air, and waved to Zhong Xun unaffected.

"..."

"You wait here, I'll go back as soon as I go."

From the corner of the eye, he caught sight of the sparks in Zhu Zhouyang's eyes that had been extinguished with great difficulty and rekindled. Zhong Xun suddenly felt a terrible headache, and he sternly told him, "Don't come with me, do you understand?"

"But what if that bastard Fu Shiyan is going to be unfavorable to you, Brother Zhong!"

Zhu Zhou Yang clenched his fist excitedly.

"Do you think that if I really want to do it, I won't be able to beat him?"

Such a simple question made Zhu Zhouyang smell the smell of sending a proposition. He shuddered for no reason, raised his head suddenly, and stumbled with three consecutive denials, "I, I I'm just afraid what to do if this little boy is forced to retaliate and hurt Brother Zhong! There is absolutely no intention of doubting the strength of the boss!"

"Don't worry, I won't let this happen."

Zhong Xun glanced lightly at Zhu Zhouyang, who was searching for the barren language and panicked, and stopped talking, but left him a little coldly.

"...Then boss, if he jumps over the wall to trouble you, remember to call me!"

Fearing that his boss, who had gone far away, could not hear what he said, Zhu Zhouyang unconsciously raised his voice a few degrees, and the sound echoed from the end of the corridor to the front of the corridor.

"..."

... Could this be the so-called pig teammate in the legend?

Zhong Xun was almost not pissed off by Zhu Zhouyang's loud voice that everyone wanted to know, but he had to continue to maintain this indifferent posture of pretending nothing happened.

However, the person in the center of the vortex seemed a little more calm than Zhong Xun, and he greeted him with a smile, two cute little canine teeth looming.

"What's up?"

Adhering to the idea of ​​a quick battle, Zhong Xun spoke first.

"...Hey, if you have nothing to do, can't you talk to the deputy monitor?"

Fu Shiyan tilted his head slightly, his amber eyes were as bright as clear water droplets on the delicate petals of the bouquet in his arms.

Obviously, such contrived movements and expressions, but placed on him, there is no sense of disobedience, but it makes people feel a little...

cute?

As the boy on the other side approached inadvertently, apart from the fragrance of lilies, another very faint scent wafted through the air without any trace.

The breath, as clear as the first snow, passed by briefly.

Although it was only a very short moment, Zhong Xun lost his mind for a moment.

Contrary to the messy pheromone in the alley that made him want to vomit, this smell made him want to take a step closer.

Want to get more and more.

"Vice monitor?"

It wasn't until the slender fingers shook in front of his eyes that Zhong Xun came back to his senses, and he took a step back unconsciously.

"I thought the deputy squad leader didn't hate me anymore."

Seeing Zhong Xun's large movements, Fu Shiyan raised his head in a nasal voice, and his eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of wet mist at the same time. His aggrieved expression reminded Zhong Xun of the orphanage in the past The look in the eyes of the golden retriever raised in the house when it was acting like a baby and begging for food.

"...Hate you?" Zhong Xun obviously paused, "Why?"

As if to prove the authenticity of what he said just now, he also deliberately added a sentence at the end of the sentence, "If I hate you, I won't ask you for an autograph."

"really?"

Before the lingering sound of the explanation fell, the boy on the opposite side suddenly took a few steps closer, shortening the distance that had been opened with great difficulty, and the sweet lily fragrance lingered again.

...it was too close.

However, the person who took the initiative to come over did not know it at all, lowered his head slightly, and unbuttoned two white shirt buttons, revealing his delicate collarbone, and Zhong Xun's figure at the moment was clearly reflected in his caramel-colored pupils.

Zhong Xun frowned uncomfortably, and subconsciously wanted to repeat the same trick, but the heel of his moving shoe hit the wall behind him firmly, and the icy coolness spread to his back.

Only then did he realize that the seemingly harmless young man in front of him had locked himself firmly in this small space, and he was only one step away from the wall-dong scenes staged in TV dramas. action difference.

……

Not long ago, he said that he didn't dislike Fu Shiyan, and it's not easy for Zhong Xun to point out the fact that he was too close, but if the two of them really continued to maintain this posture, he would feel a little uncomfortable .

Fu Shiyan didn't seem to notice Zhong Xun's complicated thoughts in an instant, and the warm breath between his words came with the faint breath of the first snow, "Since the deputy squad leader doesn't really hate me If so, can you do me a favor?"

"?"

The previous thought of wanting to absorb more came out again for no reason because of the approaching clear smell, and Zhong Xun was stunned for a few seconds before he digested his sudden turning point.

"Of course, I assure the deputy squad leader that I will never make any particularly excessive requests."

Fu Shiyan's murmured voice instantly turned into a bewitching sound when it fell on his ears. Zhong Xun bit his lip hard, and managed to find a trace of rational clarity from the sharp pain.

Such an unreasonable situation, he thinks, can only be explained by the unique pheromone setting of this ABO world.

But what puzzled Zhong Xun was why Fu Shiyan, who was able to maintain a calm posture when all the Alphas released pheromone suppression in the alley, accidentally leaked the pheromone on his body at this time?

The author has something to say: I will change my hairstyle in the next chapter【! 】

Is it because my writing is too rubbish, no one pays attention to me QAQ I face the wall and cry for a while, I want to googoo [? ? ? 】

Thanks Hych for the nutrient solution! Mua!