[ABO] After the differentiation, I started hanging up

Jiang Ling slowly picked up the trash and went back. When he returned, there were more people in the class.

Wen Shuhuai's seat was vacant, and he should have been asked to work by the student union again.

"Zero! You're back," Han Jie ran over and gave him a cup of milk tea with a terrified look on his face: "Are you interested in Yu Jitao?!"

Jiang Ling: "?"

"Here, this is what he gave you. He also asked me what flavor you like... When I just entered the class, he suddenly jumped out and blocked my way, scaring me into thinking he was going to hit me."

Anyway, he is a top student, and his reputation spreads all over the world. Whenever he stops, Han Jie is frightened.

Han Jie continued: "He also told me, let me talk to you, let you fall in love with him, or else he will trouble me. So sisters, you must think about it. For my personal safety, you agree! "

Jiang Ling hates people who threaten him the most, especially threatening him with others, and he still can't solve it.

It's difficult.

Han Jie followed Yu Jitao's example, imitating the tone of the original words: "He said: 'Jiang Ling figured it out, so let him add my WeChat, I like him very much...'"

Han Jie repeatedly asked Jiang Ling to agree to him, and he didn't want to be troubled by Yu Jitao.

When the class bell rang, Han Jie left a sentence: "Zero! It's okay if you don't agree, but you must protect me! Please sister! My life's happiness is in your hands!"

After that, the seller ran away begging for glory.

The coffee was standing on Wen Shuhuai's table, steaming, but Jiang Ling ignored it, and didn't add Yu Jitao's contact information back.

Jiang Ling had smelled his pheromone, which tasted the same as this cup of coffee, so the meaning he wanted to express was self-evident.

In the middle of the morning self-study, Wen Shuhuai came back from a busy early morning, and saw a cup of love on his desk at a glance.

"For me?" Wen Shuhuai's heart was sweet, but when he smelled the smell, his smile disappeared: "Why is it this smell? Do you like this smell?"

He is too sensitive to this smell, and he always thinks of that annoying past.

Jiang Ling ignored his nonsense, Wen Shuhuai thought he had acquiesced.

He threw it away without saying a word.

Everyone in the class went their own way and didn't pay attention to the situation here. Han Jie noticed the two of them because his heart was here.

Passing by a trembling Han Jie on the way, Han Jie exhausted his life's courage to hold Wen Shuhuai, and explained to him in a stumbling manner: "Student committee, that... That Yu Jitao asked me to persuade Jiang Ling to stay with him, or come to trouble me. You see, think of a way..."

He spoke upside down, Wen Shuhuai's face darkened, and he sat back in his seat.

Alpha has a sensitive nose. When he first arrived, he could smell coffee. It wasn't the smell of coffee, but a slightly sweet, pheromone smell.

"Do you like the smell of coffee? Does it smell good? How good is it?" Wen Shuhuai asked coldly, accompanied by his pheromone, rushing towards Jiang Ling.

Jiang Ling is an omega of the highest level, and he can't stand the pheromones that Wen Shuhuai unintentionally released during his susceptible period, let alone the pheromones that Wen Shuhuai released intentionally.

"Wen Shuhuai! Put away your pheromones!" Jiang Ling didn't dare to look up at his angry eyes, his face turned red unnaturally: "He gave me the coffee..."

Wen Shuhuai froze for a moment, put away some of the pheromones, and left the pheromones hovering in the air.

The alpha possessiveness in the susceptibility period is over the top, Wen Shuhuai is in this state now, he just wants to release all the pheromones, let Jiang Ling be infected with his smell, and cover Jiang Ling with a trace of coffee smell.

He wanted him to remember his taste forever, so that he would never forget it.

Wen Shuhuai only narrowed his eyes, and did not make any movements to make people afraid to approach him.

"When did he give it to you?" Wen Shuhuai rested his chin on his forearm, stared at him and smiled: "Do you like coffee?"

Although he smiled casually, Jiang Ling felt that he should be unhappy.

Regardless of whether he is happy or not, saving his life is the most important thing: "I don't like it, it smells so bad, vomit—"

Wen Shuhuai smiled with satisfaction, it was very clean and pure, he raised his chin, and moved closer to Jiang Ling, their faces almost came together.

The pheromones of green tea have faded and just reached the standard of normal pheromones. It is refreshing but not strong. There is no possessiveness or aggression that seduces people. It just makes people feel good and want to smell more.

"Does it smell good? Do you like my pheromones?"

Wen Shuhuai changed his expression: "Do you like it?"

Jiang Ling nodded mechanically: "I like it."

really like it.

Wen Shuhuai laughed even more presumptuously: "Then...it's your turn to let me smell you."

……

In the next two classes, Wen Shuhuai didn't talk to Jiang Ling. Jiang Ling talked a lot to him, and he simply replied with one word, um or oh, and refused to say a word of other words.

The sixth sense tells Jiang Ling that bad things will happen.

After school at noon, Jiang Ling sent Han Jie away, and Wen Shuhuai tacitly said to Gong Shicheng: "You go first, I have something to do."

Even though Gong Shicheng was as conscientious as he was, Wen Shuhuai's abnormal operation did not occur once or twice, and he saw some clues naturally.He held on to this clue, and smiled meaningfully: "Okay, okay, let's go, and give Brother Wen a private space!"

Hearing Gong Shicheng's words made Jiang Ling's heart skip a beat.

Zheng Yang didn't know the relationship between them, and followed Gong Shicheng's superficial heck: "We want to see my sister-in-law!"

Wen Shuhuai smiled: "My omega is only for me to see."

Wen Shuhuai sent them away, and the whole class was gone, only Jiang Ling and Wen Shuhuai were left.

Wen Shuhuai was sorting things aside: "Why don't you go?"

Jiang Ling and Gou Wen Shuhuai have been dealing with each other for half a year, and he has already figured out the character of the other party. He loves to hold grudges but also disagrees with each other. These are all tailor-made terms for him.

"Why don't you leave?" Jiang Ling stood in front of him, showing his uneasiness without any gestures: "Who are you waiting for?"

Wen Shuhuai's hands stopped when he was arranging things. His desk was already very clean, and arranging things was purely to find trouble and pass the time.

"Go away," Wen Shuhuai continued to organize things: "This matter has nothing to do with you.

Jiang Ling stood in front of him: "Yes! It's related! It's all me, Yu Jitao gave me the coffee first."

Wen Shuhuai: "..."

Maybe Jiang Ling is not very clear about his current position, he doesn't know what role he should play in Wen Shuhuai's eyes.

His deadly enemy?Ordinary plastic tablemate?Good buddies who share blessings and share hardships?Or a further relationship?

Jiang Ling feels that the role he is playing now is the last one, which has crossed the line.