I Like Your Pheromones

Nothing to be courteous, not... I like you very much. Duan Jiayan avoids him: "go aside, your pheromone is about to overflow."

Shen chilie: "remember the smell. It's the smell of my father."

Duan Jiayan: "get out."

After jumping high, Duan Jiayan went to the toilet to put water, and then staggered to the base camp of class 10. Before he came to the side, he saw a large number of people gathered together.

Something seems to have happened.

"What's the matter?" Duan Jiayan approached and asked.

"Zhou Xingchen just walked and played with his mobile phone. He didn't pay attention to his ankle." The girl next to him replied anxiously, "maybe he can't run 3000."

Duan Jiayan also set his eyes on the past.

Zhou Xingchen sat in his chair and Lu Xingci asked him about him. Duan Jiayan nodded when he saw Zhou Xingchen.

On the contrary, the mood in Lu Xingci's eyes faded, and his voice was not high or low: "how do you run? Rush across the finish line with your sprained foot? If you really rush past, the school should give you a disabled and determined award."

"..." the students around him were concerned about his foot injury. Zhou Xingchen was ashamed and was even more depressed by Lu Xingci.

Lu Xingci looked at him for a moment and stretched out his hand: "give me your number."

"Come on, brother Lu, you just finished 800." Zhou Xingchen shook his head: "let Chen Yue do it for me. Where are Chen Yue people?"

"The shot put was recorded."

"..." Zhou Xingchen was silent for a moment, unwilling to give the number to Lu Xing. Seeing this scene, a boy took the initiative to say:

"Why don't I run? But I don't run as fast as Zhou Xingchen. I may not get a good place."

"Farewell, brother, I'd better run. At your speed, I don't know. I may think this race is called tortoise rabbit race." The boy said, he would come forward and take the number.

"Turtle, do you really think you are better than me? Who ran 1500 last time and wanted to lie on the playground?"

"……"

"I can run, but I'm afraid I can't run the sports class..."

"3000 meters and 1500 meters have 5 points? Like the relay race, these three are the events with the highest scores in the games." Seeing them in a few words, a girl rationally analyzed and said, "1500 girls in our class can't run the sports class. 3000 is still looking for a better boy."

"The problem is where to find such an immortal? It's only 10 minutes to start -"

"I'll run for you." Duan Jiayan stepped forward and went straight to Zhou Xingchen: "give me the number."

Seeing him, several girls brightened their eyes: "yes, yes, Duan Jiayan can run!"

Just now the boys also woke up: "yes, I forgot brother Duan."

Lu Xing turned back and his eyes fell on his face.

When Zhou Xingchen saw him, his eyes wandered for a moment. Reason told him that giving Duan Jiayan the number was the best choice, but emotionally, he couldn't accept this man's help.

"The first place in 3000 meters has 5 points, the second place has 3 points and the third place has 2 points." Zhou Xingchen suddenly opened his mouth and took a little provocation in his eyes: "if I run away, I can at least get a third back. What number can you get?"

Duan Jiayan was lazy and raised his eyes: "I get 5 points."

"... do you know that there is a long-distance runner in the sports class this year, and he entered the provincial team only in autumn?"

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"So there's this man in this game?" Duan Jiayan paused and saw that Zhou Xingchen showed an expression that you really knew nothing about power. He said slowly and badly, "I'm still 5 points."

"……"

Zhou Xingchen was stunned. For a moment, he really didn't know why this man could be so arrogant. The nearby Lu Xingci directly took off the number plate hanging on Zhou Xingchen.

He said to Duan Jiayan, "come here."

Zhou Xingchen was betrayed. Subconsciously, he blurted out brother Lu. He was quite resentful.

Lu Xingci glanced at him.

Zhou Xingchen's remaining struggles were blocked by that eye. Duan Jiayan looked at the scene and couldn't help laughing. He rarely obediently walked to Lu Xingci.

When the other party pasted the number on him, Duan Jiayan swaggered to Zhou Xingchen and said, "sorry, brother Lu thinks I'm more reliable."

Zhou Xingchen: "do you know what your name is like this?"

Duan Jiayan: "small people succeed? Fox pretends to be tiger's power? Whatever you say, I'm the one who will stand on the runway later, and you're the one who cheers me on."

Zhou Xingchen: "

Duan Jiayan suddenly asked, "I'll help you get the first place. Should you do something for me?"

Zhou Xingchen didn't have a good way: "I've cheered you up, isn't it enough?"

"Not enough." Duan Jiayan raised his chin. He knows that Zhou Xingchen doesn't like him very much. He won't stop if he doesn't have a chance. He won't stop: "see the podium? Please write an 800 word refueling draft around the theme that you can always rely on Duan Jiayan, hand it in and praise me."

Zhou Xingchen had never seen such a brazen man. When he was stunned, Lu Xingci gently pushed Duan Jiayan: "go to check the record, and he will write a refueling draft for you later."

Zhou Xingchen: "isn't it? Has anyone asked my opinion?"

"Do you have an opinion?" Lu Xingci looked back at him. The corners of his lips were crooked and his smile was a little muddy: "I hold it, too."

Zhou Xingchen was so stupid that he didn't dare to let go. Duan Jiayan saw this and went to the prosecution office with great satisfaction.

When Duan Jiayan left, Zhou Xingchen couldn't help asking, "brother Lu, why do you speak for him?"

Lu Xingci saw Zhou Xingchen's dispirited appearance and sneered: "next time if you can finish the whole station and get on the runway, I will not only help you speak, but also write you an 800 word refueling draft."

"……"

"Go and write to him."

"Really? I thought you coaxed him."

Lu Xingci lazily picked his eyebrows and repeated the two words: "coax him?"

"... I'll go now."

When the gunfire that heralded the beginning of the 3000 meter long-distance race sounded, warm cheers broke out on the playground.

On the rostrum, Gu Li, who was in charge of reading the cheering draft, got the draft written by Zhou Xingchen, took a smoke from the corners of her mouth, and still said in a passionate and sweet voice:

"Cooking is the original sin in the 3000 meter long-distance race. But you can always rely on Duan Jiayan because he never commits a crime."

Chen Yuegang held the shot put in his hand. When he heard the refueling draft, his hand slipped and almost dropped the shot put to the ground.

When the round was over, he went to Lu Xingci:

"Which fool wrote the refueling draft? I almost threw the shot put at my door."

"Zhou Xingchen."

"... he's finally crazy?"

Gu Li's voice came out of the radio again and echoed in every corner of the campus:

"Duan Jiayan from class 10, grade 20, senior high school, when you stand on the 3000 meter runway, is such a handsome and glittering figure real? I can't believe it even if I see it with my own eyes! Who sent you to the world!"

"……"

"……"

Chen Yue and Lu Xingci looked at each other. Lu Xingci hesitated and said, "Gu Li wrote it himself?"

Because of the two waves of cheering drafts breaking the sky, on the playground, students in other classes also began to cheer loudly for the athletes in their own class.

Later, Duan Jiayan and the special student in the sports class ran ahead, and the others were thrown out by them. It's still one and a half laps away. Duan Jiayan breathed a little, and his chest hurt a little.

With the last lap left, Heipi stood at the finish line and shouted, "brother Lin! Run! Don't look good! Can you lose in running?! do our sports students want face?"

Duan Jiayan: "

The gifted student was excited by this sentence, carrying the hope of the whole sports class, and began to rush forward like smearing oil on the soles of his feet.

Seeing that the other party was about to run away, Duan Jiayan bit his teeth and remembered the amazing * * he had installed in front of Zhou Xingchen, and began to speed up his pace.

The two figures stuck together.

They ran so fast that they even surpassed the others for a whole lap. They watched the gifted students pass by the third ranked students, followed by Duan Jiayan——

The whole audience was boiling.

This desperate competition can especially mobilize the mood of the audience, and the students on the playground ran after them. Duan Jiayan had never run a long distance at such a fast speed. He just felt that his heart would crack one step away.

Are you going to lose?

The special student is so fast that they have opened the distance of less than half the playground. At the thought of Zhou Xingchen's stupid refueling draft, Duan Jiayan tried his best to run forward.

If he loses, he will certainly be ridiculed by Zhou Xingchen for three days and three nights.

——No way. There's no fucking window. Fool, don't want to laugh at me all your life... Hurry up!

Run faster!! Work harder and you'll win!!

Seeing the distance between the two people getting smaller and smaller, Song Yi shouted at the finish line: "short section -"

I don't know which boy in class 10 shouted: "school bully -"

Even Zhou Xingchen couldn't help it: "Duan Jiayan, you rush!!!!!!! Don't you bite it!!!!! Rush over and I'll admit that you really bite it!!!!!"

The boy running towards them blushed. He was very white and could be seen in the crowd.

Such a beautiful and thin Omega, if he stood there quietly, he really didn't look like a school bully.

But the ferocity of his rush surprised several people waiting at the finish line. Duan Jiayan suddenly accelerated in the last few seconds and finally crossed the finish line.

"Who's fast? Who's fast!" Chen Yue tugged at Lu Xingci: "I didn't see it clearly. Don't scare me!"

"Won."

Lu Xing's voice was a little vague. He suddenly stepped forward. Shen chilie, who was a little far from the finish line, saw Duan Jiayan almost out of strength and was going to run to help him.

Someone took a step ahead of him and caught Duan Jiayan, who almost knelt down.

"Fuck me! Fuck me! I won?!"

"God comes down to earth! Overturn against the wind!"

"Brother Zhou, what is the slogan of our class?!"

Zhou Xingchen was so infected by these people that he burst out: "you can always rely on Duan Jiayan! Duan Jiayan is a cow!"

Duan Jiayan lost his strength and fell into the man's arms.

lemon.

Plant fragrance.

It was pure and clear, surrounded by pheromones that he liked.

He could not help grasping the sleeves of Lu Xingci, whose smell was full of fatal attraction to him. Lu Xingci didn't care about his sweat, so he took Duan Jiayan, who was still trembling, into his arms.

On the podium, Gu Li just saw such a exciting and beautiful picture after watching a wonderful game. She couldn't help screaming with a mouthful of sugar stuffed by the main owner: "ah, ah - how sweet -"

Her voice spread all over the campus along Mai. Gu Li reacted when the whole school echoed her earthshaking sweetness.

She quickly turned off the wheat and said to the surprised man next to her, "sorry, there was a bug climbing on my arm just now."

Male announcer: "

The people in his arms gradually stopped shaking, and the fingers holding his sleeve slowly loosened. Lu Xingci estimated that Duan Jiayan should slow down and whispered in his ear, "don't stand still. I'll walk with you half a circle."

"Don't go," Duan Jiayan said weakly. "I'm going to sit down. I have no strength."

"If you don't go, you may feel dizzy and shock later."

"Then let me go into shock. Remember to call an ambulance for me." Duan Jiayan fell down and saw that he was going to sit directly on the runway. Lu Xingci didn't know how he could soften like he had no bones. With quick eyes and quick hands, he picked up Duan Jiayan who had fallen half way, put his arm on his shoulder and forced him to move forward.

Duan Jiayan groaned feebly on his shoulder: "Lu Xingci, let go."

He even hammered Lu Xingci's shoulder, because he didn't have much strength, but like scratching: "if you take another step forward, my leg will be broken. Are you responsible?"

"I can't break it."

"It's broken."

"Then break it first. After half a circle, I'll pick it up for you."

Duan Jiayan teased: "take it back to fart? It's not comfortable at all."

Lu Xingci was so entangled by him that he couldn't help it. He dragged him forward and glanced at him. Very low voice:

"How do you want to be comfortable?"

Too close.

When he spoke, Duan Jiayan could almost feel the vibration of his Adam's apple.

"I miss you..." Duan Jiayan paused and suddenly realized that it was wrong: "you take advantage of me?"

Chen Yue originally came to deliver glucose. When he heard this, the whole person gave a meal, stuffed the glucose into Lu Xingci's hand, and smiled: "you continue, continue. I won't disturb you."

"Come on." Duan Jiayan patted him on the shoulder again and called him confidently: "help me open it. I'm thirsty."

Zhou Xingchen originally wanted to come over and say hi. Seeing this scene, he was stunned and looked at Chen Yue.

How dare someone call Lu Xingci?

Chen Yue shrugged his shoulders, indicating that he could not understand the development.

Duan Jiayan took the unopened glucose from Lu Xingci's hand. After filling it, he held the empty glass bottle in the palm of his hand and enjoyed another person's pheromone contentedly.