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

In the early morning of the next day, Zhong Xun sat in the back seat of Zhong's private luxury car, with a pair of pure white earphones plugged into his ears, and a popular science video about ABO gender was playing on his mobile phone.

"Master Zhong..."

The driver looked at the traffic jam that hadn't moved forward for a long time, and looked embarrassed.

"It's okay, there are not a few steps to go anyway, I'll walk over by myself next."

Zhong Xun calmly took off the earphones, reached out to take the schoolbag on the empty seat beside him, declined the driver's kindness, and opened the car door by himself.

What caused the serious traffic jam in front of the school gate was the crowd from the school gate to the nearby streets.

Seeing this huge crowd of people, you can probably guess who is the culprit behind this serious traffic jam.

"Will brother really come?"

"Didn't you see the picture that was crazily reposted on Weibo yesterday? My brother came to report when he came to school yesterday. There is no reason not to continue to attend class today?"

The noisy whispers of the fans who stayed at the camp mixed with the sound of the drivers who were distracted by the traffic jam and started to be irritable, frantically honking their horns.

Zhong Xun was lowering his head and thinking about how to get through the tight flow of people. When he approached the main entrance of the campus, someone suddenly patted him on the shoulder and spoke to him hesitantly, "Student, is the person in this photo you?"

Zhong Xun suddenly raised his head and looked at the man's lit phone screen, which was the photo he saw in the post shared by Zhu Zhouyang yesterday.

Although Zhong Xun's pupils shrank sharply for a moment when he saw this photo, he quickly adjusted his disturbed mood, and shook his head very calmly, "It's not me, you've got the wrong person."

"Eh, is it???"

Alpha, the passer-by who called Zhong Xun, froze for a moment when he heard Zhong Xun's polite answer. He frowned, and kept looking at Zhong Xun's face and the photo next to Fu Shiyan through the glasses on the bridge of his nose. A yellow-haired seaweed-headed Shamat boy went back and forth, muttering to himself, "Although the hairstyle and temperament are different, your facial features are vaguely similar..."

I don't know what kind of blocker this Alpha was sprayed with. The heavy smell made Zhong Xun feel a little uncomfortable. He didn't want to have too much interaction with him. Just as Zhong Xun wanted to walk away, he was stopped by Alpha again. down.

"Then do you know Fu Shiyan? Are you familiar with him?"

Even though the question raised just now was denied by Zhong Xun himself, Alpha is still chasing after him. Even if it wasn't the killer who was in close contact with his brother in the photo, the boy in front of him was wearing the school uniform of No. [-] Middle School No matter how you say, he is a student of No. [-] Middle School, but he will not and cannot let go of any possibility of getting in touch with Fu Shiyan.

"I don't know, I don't know."

Zhong Xun blurted out without thinking.

"Students from the same school as Fu Shiyan don't know him?"

Alpha wearing glasses sensitively sensed the loopholes in Zhong Xun's words. He obviously had no doubts that his idol was famous all over the country. He screamed as if he had learned something serious, "No possible!"

"..."

Alpha's ear-piercing scream, as if it had discovered a strange alien, attracted the attention of the crowd, and more and more probing eyes gathered.

Oh no.

Unexpectedly, he would make such an exaggerated cry in public, and Zhong Xun's heart suddenly rang.

Gotta slip away without causing more commotion.

The tall Alpha on the opposite side lowered his head. He glanced at the photo suspiciously and narrowed his eyes. "I still think you look a bit like the person in the photo."

"..."

When Zhong Xun's brain was running fast, a familiar clear voice passed through the crowd and rang in his ears, "I'm sorry, please let me go."

Before Zhong Xun could react, there was a shadow in the corner of his eyes, the wrist hanging by his side was carefully held by someone, and there was a soft touch in the overlapped place.

"Vice monitor, I'm running away."

The black-haired boy who was wearing a hood and mask slightly turned his head sideways. From Zhong Xun's angle, he could only vaguely see his smiling eyes. Those familiar amber pupils shone slightly against the sunlight. glow.

Zhong Xun's body moved involuntarily, and the faintly clear breath was carried by the oncoming breeze.

This is... Fu Shiyan?

Unable to live up to expectations, Zhong Xun wanted to surrender to this clear pheromone on the spot, Zhong Xun pressed his lower lip tightly, and changed sides without a trace.

When the figures of the two disappeared at the end of the street, the onlookers, who had just woken up from a dream, realized that they first exploded into fireworks that could not be seen in powder one by one, and then beat their chests and stamped their feet in great regret.

They were just one step away from their brother! ! !

OMG, it was so hateful.

What is the relationship between my brother and that mysterious alumnus? ? ?

Fu Shiyan led Zhong Xun unimpeded all the way to the remote east gate of the campus where no one usually cares about.

"...Here, here, it's almost there."

Zhong Xun was a little out of breath, he hadn't been able to adapt to the pace of this body well, and he was lured by Fu Shiyan's pheromone just now, his legs were a little weak.

Compared with Zhong Xun, who was out of breath, Fu Shiyan was obviously much more comfortable. After running so violently for a short distance just now, it was as if nothing had happened to him, his breath was stable, and he still seemed extremely calm.

"It's a little surprising. Isn't the deputy squad leader not very good at short-distance explosive running?"

Fu Shiyan took out a pack of unopened tissue paper from his jacket pocket, tore off the tight seal, pulled out a clean white tissue paper and handed it over.

"..."

Do the average teenage high school male/sex/Alpha in this world carry Kleenex with them?

Can't tell, he is quite careful?

Zhong Xun stared at the white facial tissue in his hand for a few seconds, then calmly took it over, and thanked him frankly, "Thank you."

He didn't continue to tangle with the pack of facial tissues, and raised his head slightly, looking at the obviously rusted lock hanging on the doorknob, "How do we get in?"

Fu Shiyan noticed Zhong Xun's gaze, smiled suddenly, raised his chin, and said concisely, "Over the wall."

"..."

Zhong Xun didn't expect that words like over the wall would come out of Fu Shiyan's mouth.

"What's the matter?" Sensing his slightly confused eyes, the smile on Fu Shiyan's face continued to deepen, "Do you need me to help the deputy squad leader?"

"I would be more than happy to serve the vice monitor?"

"...It doesn't have to be."

Most of the fatigue caused by the running just now had dissipated, and the smell of pheromones from Fu Shiyan's body could not be sensed in the air. Zhong Xun wanted to make a quick decision, so he threw the backpack he was carrying across the wall to the other end of the wall. There was a dull sound when it landed sideways.

Zhong Xun looked over blankly, "You first or me first?"

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