I Like Your Pheromones

In the afternoon, Duan Jiayan entered class 10.

They have an exam at three o'clock sharp, and it will be a while before the students go to their respective examination rooms.

In the morning, Duan Jiayan's feat has spread all over the grade. When he came in, the students in the class looked at him more.

Duan Jiayan had a large bag of snacks on his desk and the coat he lent Jiang Qinian this morning hung on his chair.

Knowing that Jiang Qinian had come, Duan Jiayan smiled, opened his chair and sat down.

Math in the afternoon.

The key points drawn the night before Lu Xing's resignation seemed to really work. Duan Jiayan felt that he had seen many problems. Although most of them still couldn't remember how to solve them, it was much better than his previous situation of choosing to fill in the blank and go to bed.

Duan Jiayan tasted the sweetness. He will take the comprehensive science test tomorrow. He also wants to find Lu Xingci to plan key topics in the evening, but the other party directly gave him several comprehensive science textbooks.

"You turn it over and look at the underlined places and notes."

Duan Jiayan thought he had to review, too. After all, he didn't have a good comprehensive examination, so he thought he wouldn't disturb others.

Duan Jiayan read most of the self-study in the evening of the festival. He could understand the concept for seven or eight points, but the topic was really incomprehensible, and his brain was about to break. I didn't expect to turn around after class.

Lu Xingci is fighting the landlord with Chen Yue's mobile phone.

"Monitor," Duan Jiayan shouted to him, "you've finished the fight. Can you spare time to save your hot classmates?"

Lu Xing said without raising his head: "always relying on people to save is not conducive to your growth."

"..." Duan Jiayan: "you were not like this yesterday."

"So I changed today."

"..." Duan Jiayan saw that he was still slowly counting cards. It seemed that he really didn't want to help himself. Duan Jiayan looked at Chen Yue and said, "who are you playing with is also in the class."

Chen Yue: "we are random passers-by in each game."

Duan Jiayan felt out his mobile phone and said, "pull me. I want to play, too."

At the end of this, Chen Yue pulled Duan Jiayan.

Mobile phone landlords have a function. Players can throw items at another player in the Bureau. Duan Jiayan threw tomatoes at Lu Xingci's character, threw eggs after throwing tomatoes, and finally watered them.

From beginning to end, the whole face of Lu Xingci's character was not completely exposed.

Chen Yue: "

Chen Yue could feel Duan Jiayan's resentment across the screen. After this, Duan Jiayan fell from a short-time worker to a contract worker, and Lu Xingci became a small rich man.

Seeing Lu Xingci quit the room, Chen Yue asked, "you don't play anymore."

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"If you play again, you'll be killed by tomatoes." Lu Xingci had no expression. He looked at Duan Jiayan and said, "I'm a contract worker. I've learned."

Duan Jiayan saw that he opened the teaching aid and was ready to give him one-on-one counseling.

"Pay attention to your words," Duan Jiayan was happy to see that he was finally willing to help. "Although I am a contractor, my deed of sale is not with you, so you can't call me a contractor."

"Then I should call you why" Lu Xing said with a crooked mouth and a little sarcasm: "the richest man in tomatoes"

"……"

With Lu Xingci's help, Duan Jiayan ran to count down the exam. That night, he felt quite fruitful and full of confidence in the next day's exam.

At the end of the three-day monthly exam, the students moved their seats back to their original positions, and Duan Jiayan and Song Yi met smoothly.

In order to celebrate the end of the monthly exam, Song Yi is ready to escape the evening self-study and go online with several boys in class 3. Duan Jiayan also goes with him.

But he left his cell phone in the classroom. After dinner, he had to come back.

Duan Jiayan walked from the corridor of the moral education office to class 10 classroom in order to make a short cut. When he was about to reach the door of class 10, he saw two people standing at the corner of the corridor talking.

It's quite remote here. On weekdays, few people come here except the staff of the school board. Now those people are off work, only the corridor lights are on and the environment is a little dark.

Duan Jiayan had good eyesight. He soon saw who the two men were.

Lu Xingci turned his back to him. The boy's back was tall and straight, and his body shape was symmetrical. Jiang Qinian was blocked by him, and his long light chestnut hair was very conspicuous.

Duan Jiayan was stunned. He just wanted to go over as if nothing had happened. Jiang Qi read the next sentence and made him stop.

"I've liked you for four years." When she spoke, her voice sounded a little sad: "from grade two to grade two, I didn't expect it to be so long before I knew it."

She and Lu Xingci both attended junior high school in No. 1 middle school. They are junior high school classmates.

In junior high school, Lu Xingci was the kind of boy who attracted much attention. She was young and there were many people chasing her. She thought Lu Xingji was just more dazzling than everyone.

If you were nice to him, he would like her too

"You refused me once in junior high school. At that time, I asked you, you said you didn't know what kind of person you like. If you haven't waited for that person... Can you give me a chance?"

She seldom says so much in front of him.

I didn't know how to say before. There was no suitable time after high school. Coupled with the monthly exam these days, Duan Jiayan helped her. There are rumors about her and Duan Jiayan in the grade.

She always felt that she was getting farther and farther away from Lu Xing. If she didn't show her heart to him, she might never have a chance again.

Lu Xingci listened to her finish, his eyelids drooped, avoiding Jiang Qinian's expectant sight.

He whispered an apology.

The light in Jiang Qinian's eyes dimmed bit by bit. Duan Jiayan saw her reluctantly smile and said something in a low voice. Then he went straight down the stairs.

The girl's heel kicked in the silent corridor. When she walked away, Lu Xingci suddenly turned around.

Duan Jiayan was caught off guard and looked at him.

Duan Jiayan was a little embarrassed when he was arrested, but he thought that Lu Xingci might have known he was eavesdropping at the beginning.

"You refused her twice." Duan Jiayan looked at Lu Xingci with a complicated look. For a moment, he didn't know whether to be sour or admire: "you can refuse her twice."

Lu Xing said faintly, "because I don't like it."

If it had been put in the past, Duan Jiayan might have felt that this man was so inflated and didn't clean up.

But he just saw that Lu Xingci refused Jiang's prayer. It was really clean, heartless and not daydreaming.

Duan Jiayan still appreciated it.

"What kind of do you like?" Duan Jiayan said. "I'll help you pay attention."

Lu Xingci repeated: "you help me pay attention"

"I know quite a lot of people. Do you like Omega or beta? Do men and women have requirements?" Duan Jiayan saw that he was unmoved by the conditions he mentioned, and suddenly his mind flashed: "you don't want to engage in a -"

AA love

Maybe Lu Xingci likes to play something exciting. It's more exciting to do alpha.

The more Duan Jiayan thought about it, the more likely it was. He muttered to himself, "I'll ask if there is an alpha with this tendency."

Lu Xingci gave him a noncommittal look. Duan Jiayan thought he had no bottom in his heart. It was hard to be kind and comforted: "although your sexual orientation is special, you want to find someone you like..." it should not be difficult.

Before he could say the second half of the sentence, Lu Xingci interrupted him: "it's no trouble. I like learning."

"……"

Your sexual orientation is really special.

Before entering the classroom, Duan Jiayan looked at him from the window and unexpectedly found Zhao Minjun on the podium watching the evening self-study.

Usually after the monthly exam, teachers should mark the test papers in the office overnight. Duan Jiayan looked again and found that several seats were empty in the back of the classroom.

Duan Jiayan hesitated.

He had already escaped nearly ten people. If he skipped class again in front of Zhao Minjun, he could not point out that the latter would call his mother as soon as he was angry.

The results haven't come out yet. In case he fails in the exam

Duan Jiayan thought about it and decided not to take the risk. He shouted Lu Xingci and whispered, "monitor, help."

Lu Xingci looked back at him.

"Can you go back to the classroom, pretend to go to the bathroom and bring out my cell phone?"

"You want to skip class again"

"This is a way to relax after the monthly exam. The purpose is to face learning in a better state tomorrow." Duan Jiayan motioned Zhao Minjun on the podium with his eyes: "Teacher Zhao is here. It's inconvenient for me to go in."

"You come in and tell her that this is a way to relax after the monthly exam." Lu Xingci said, "she will certainly understand your good intentions for learning."

Duan Jiayan said bluntly, "can you help me?"

Lu Xingci was more direct than him: "go by yourself."

Duan Jiayan narrowed his eyes. His amber pupils were in an uncertain mood. In this explosive environment, he looked at Lu Xingci expressionless for more than ten seconds.

The atmosphere was tense.

Duan Jiayan suddenly stepped forward.

Lu Xingci raised his eyebrow.

Duan Jiayan grabbed Lu Xingci's school uniform and shook it.

"Help me with my cell phone."

"……"

He said, "please."

"……"

For a moment, Lu Xingci's thinking solidified for seconds.

His tongue licked the tip of his teeth and his eyes darkened. He didn't expect Duan Jiayan to be like this. When such a fierce person seldom shows a little weakness, he will be so

So

Impact.

Alpha's mood is like a needle, filled with a smell of danger. Duan Jiayan felt the desire for aggression from him and was stared at by what could almost be called wanton eyes. Duan Jiayan's heart was creepy.

Duan Jiayan was impatient because he thought the other party was still unwilling to help. That's what he said.

"Don't help me." Duan Jiayan loosened his hand and crossed the road to the classroom.

Lu Xingci pressed his shoulder from behind.

I don't know why. My voice is a little hoarse.

"Wait."

Duan Jiayan got the answer he wanted, turned around and smiled at him with satisfaction.

Lu Xingci found that when he smiled, there was a small pear vortex on his lips.

"Hurry up." Duan Jiayan patted his hand on his shoulder: "Song Yi is still waiting downstairs. He doesn't like waiting. He's going to yell for a long time."

Lu Xing withdrew his hand.

He glanced at the back of his hand and stopped for a moment on Duan Jiayan's face, which meant he didn't know:

"He has a big temper."

I don't know who this sentence refers to.