The rival's pheromone is super sweet

When he woke up on Sunday morning, Xiao Yi found that he couldn't sit up at all.

My whole body seemed to be broken, my waist was sore and my legs hurt, and my voice was hoarse.

Jiang Yang was so angry last night, he talked more and more nonsense as time went on, and he just picked the most shameful content to say, which made him unable to shut up, so he could only listen to those nonsense words.

It makes people want to blow his dog's head off.

...but still very cool.

Xiao Yi turned his head and found that Jiang Yang was not lying beside him, and there was no sound of cooking from downstairs.

Where did he go?

Just as Xiao Yi was a little puzzled, he heard the wind chimes downstairs, the door opening and closing, followed by the sound of footsteps quickly entering the house and going upstairs.

Jiang Yang entered the room out of breath, just in time to meet Xiao Yi who was looking at the door.

"Hey, you're awake," Jiang Yang walked to the bed carrying a plastic bag, "I was afraid that you wouldn't be able to find me after you woke up, so I ran there."

"Where did you go?" Xiao Yi's voice was so hoarse, it sounded like a monster whispering, and he was startled when he said the words.

Jiang Yang took out two boxes, and took out a tube of ointment from one of the boxes: "I went to the pharmacy outside the community, and these kinds are very useful. I checked it online, and many people are using it. planted."

"medicine?"

Jiang Yang turned Xiao Yi over and let him lie on his lap: "Yeah, you didn't feel any pain, I tried too hard last night, I checked before you woke up, and it felt a little swollen, so I At once--"

"Okay, stop talking." Xiao Yi's expression changed, but he still obediently lay on his stomach.

But Jiang Yang didn't shut up, and said while applying the medicine: "Hey, your skin is really easy to leave marks, and now you can see the scratches of my fingers, and even the palm prints, I think about it. I didn't really work hard at all..."

Ahhh! !

Xiao Yi grabbed Jiang Yang's pillow and threw it behind him, but Jiang Yang dodged it lightly, and patted the place covered with palm prints again.

"Don't move." Jiang Yang said seriously.

"..."

Finally, after applying the medicine, Xiao Yi's face was almost blushing, he quickly hid his whole body under the quilt, pressed the corner of the quilt firmly, and glared at him.

"Why, you're so shy all of a sudden," Jiang Yang smiled and leaned forward, kissing the corner of Xiao Yi's mouth, "Yesterday you weren't so shy, and then you talked better than me, so you begged me. "

"..."

"Do you still remember what you begged me for?" Jiang Yang clung to Xiao Yi's ear, bit the bright red pinnae, and continued in a devil's voice, "Please try harder."

"..."

Damn you.

Jiang Yang blocked Xiao Yi's mouth again before he was about to swear, and got under the quilt by the way, kissing him until he calmed down.

"My legs and waist are too sore, so I can't go downstairs." Xiao Yi lay on Jiang Yang's arm, put one hand on Jiang Yang's neck, and pinched the back of Jiang Yang's neck with his fingers. No, you carry me down, just like you carried me up yesterday."

"Let me bring the food." Jiang Yang finally took a bite on Xiao Yi's face, leaving light and shallow teeth marks, and then got up and got out of bed, "It just so happens that I have a bed table, so I can finally serve Useful."

After walking two steps away, Jiang Yang suddenly turned around and smiled ambiguously: "Otherwise, if you lie on your side, I can feed you, the kind that begs me to feed you."

"...Get lost." Xiao Yi closed his eyes.

In the end, he still didn't feed, because when Jiang Yang came in with breakfast, Xiao Yi had already sat up and leaned against the head of the bed.

Jiang Yang felt a little regretful, but he still helped him get the bed table and set up the breakfast.

"What's the matter, aren't you satisfied?" Looking at Jiang Yang's expression, Xiao Yi couldn't help but start to mock, "You really want to feed me?"

Jiang Yang looked at him eagerly, and replied sincerely: "No, I mainly want to hear your begging, like last night."

"..."

This person is really a person today, no matter what kind of conversation he has, he can receive that kind of aspect.

Xiao Yi decided not to speak.

I kept doing papers on the bed during the day, and at night it was almost relieved. Although my body was still sore, I was able to walk, so I took the bus back to school together.

"Hey, you recovered really fast," Jiang Yang said with appreciation, "Obviously the traces haven't gone down yet, and your body will recover soon."

Xiao Yi nodded and said, "Well, bear the grass."

"..." Jiang Yang swallowed involuntarily, and his Adam's apple rolled sharply, "After that, we—"

"Don't think about it from Sunday to Thursday, and see the situation on Friday and Saturday." Xiao Yi interrupted indifferently.

"Why!" Jiang Yang jumped up, "Isn't it good to relieve stress at ordinary times!"

Xiao Yi glanced at him coldly: "Because you don't have any self-control, and you are getting more and more high, I have been fainted by you twice, and I couldn't get up the next morning."

"I'm sorry... But do you feel that yesterday was much more comfortable than the first time?"

"Don't talk about anything else," Xiao Yi tugged at his ears, "Whether it's comfortable or not, don't think about doing it normally until you can guarantee that you only do it once each time."

"Oh..." Jiang Yang nodded obediently at first, then couldn't bear curiosity, and asked cautiously, "Then do you feel that yesterday—"

"Yes," Xiao Yi looked at him calmly, "I've made a lot of progress."

"!!!"

Jiang Yang was so happy that he put his arms around Xiao Yi and gave him a big kiss.

The winter vacation of the third grade of senior high school is only for four days, and the make-up classes will start soon.

City A’s Education Bureau just started to ban additional make-up classes this year. Yueming No. [-] Middle School was reported by students who didn’t like to study, so they could only sign up voluntarily. Each class rented a different place for make-up classes. The time is spent in collective self-study in the rented place.

Qin Bing did not ask everyone to sign up, but most of the students volunteered to participate.

Xiao Yi also signed up, but because he doesn't live in City A, the school dormitory is closed and there is no place to live, so he goes home with Jiang Yang every day.

Jiang Yang was even a little grateful to the classmate who reported it, because although he lived in the same dormitory at school, the sound insulation was not particularly good after all, and he couldn't make a loud noise. It's about to collapse.

It's different when you get home, it's directly equal to free flight.

Xiao Yi is also more careless than in the dormitory.

For example, once after dinner, when Jiang Yang came to the living room after washing the dishes, he found that Xiao Yi had put on the maid outfit that he had only worn once before and never worn again. On the pillow next to him, from Jiang Yang's point of view, he could just see some scenery.

Jiang Yang couldn't help it almost instantly, and didn't care what homework he promised before the meal. He pressed the other party from the sofa to the coffee table to the French window, and finally the straps of the maid's outfit were torn.

Fortunately, the clothes were of good quality, otherwise they might be torn to pieces by Jiang Yang.

The weather is getting warmer and the college entrance examination is getting closer and closer.

Some time ago, the graduation photos were just taken, and everyone was waiting for the graduation photos to be issued, because this was equivalent to the only visible and tangible joy in their boring review life.

The graduation photos of Yueming No. [-] Middle School will be made into a booklet, and all graduating classes will be on it.

There are several pages for each class, not only group graduation photos, but also group photos of two or three people, group photos between dormitories, and various graduation messages.

Xiao Yi didn't think the same as everyone else, maybe he was the only one in the grade who didn't want to see that booklet.

He took the photo of the two together with Jiang Yang. He could have put on a normal pose like other students, or he could have been more intimate, leaning against each other or putting his shoulders together.

But that idiot Jiang Yang wanted to compete with him.

The hand that is approaching is careful, and the other arm is raised directly above the head to make a big heart, and the big heart is careful.

Heart your mother's heart.

Stupid as hell.

Although Xiao Yi hated it very much at the time, he still complied as if in a twitch, and showed a fucking helpless and doting smile inexplicably.

Then it was captured by a photographer.

The photographer clapped his hands and praised that this was the most natural and perfect photo of two people he took today, and at the same time called the two people over to look at the photos in the camera.

Xiao Yi wanted to delete it for a moment and take a new shot, but seeing Jiang Yang was also very happy, so happy that he went to hug the photographer with high fives, but in the end he didn't ask for a new shot.

The graduation album was finally sent out in everyone's long-awaited expectation.

Everyone, as Xiao Yi expected...had a heated discussion about Xiao Yi's photo.

"Netizen": Fuck me!Turn to page 76 for me!Look at the group photo of the president and school bully!Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!

"Netizen": Damn it, I saw it too, it's so sweet to me, I've been licking the two of them since my sophomore year in high school, and it really didn't disappoint me, and it's getting better and better!

"Netizen": They are real! !I wish them a happy marriage for a hundred years!Give birth to a precious child early! !

"Netizen": Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo, graduation?

"Netizen": The two of them look so good-looking, they match so well!I can't do it anymore, my heart is about to come out!

[Administrator] "Yisheng has me": I suddenly thought of a good idea!Otherwise, let's replace the forum avatar with a heart-to-heart photo of the two of them, and everyone will be under the protection of the two gods from now on!

"Netizen": I think so! !That's great! !

"Netizen": The minister seconded the proposal! !I want to develop this photo and stick it on my bedside, and pray every day, so that I will definitely get good grades in the exam! !

Xiao Yi had been peeking at the screen, seeing that everyone was echoing, and when the administrator was about to do something, his eyelids twitched, and he subconsciously uttered a word.

[Moderator] "Wu Xiao": I do not agree to set my photo as the avatar of the forum.

"Netizen":? ? ?

"Netizen": Was it the moderator who replied just now? ? ?

"Netizen": What does this sentence mean? ?Can someone come out and decipher it? ?Why a moderator photo? ?Does this have anything to do with moderators? ?

"Netizen": Could it be that the moderator is——? ?

[Administrator] "Yisheng has me":? ? ? ? ?

The number of replies and views of this building began to increase crazily, and the administrator also began to frantically send private messages to Xiao Yi.

[Administrator] "Yisheng has me": Is that your sister? ?Have you been stolen? ?

[Administrator] "Yisheng has me": We agreed to eat sugar together in the future, what are you doing now? ? ?

[Administrator] "Yisheng has me": Why didn't you reply? ?What happened? ?Could it be that you are actually a school bully? ?That's why you're drinking Yiyi with me? ? ?

[Moderator] "Wu Xiao": The account has not been hacked.

[Moderator] "Wu Xiao": I am the school bully's boyfriend.

[Administrator] "Yisheng has me":? ? ?

[Administrator] "Yisheng has me": Are you Jiang Yang's boyfriend? ? ?

[Administrator] "Yisheng has me": Isn't that what this sentence means? ?Are you my Yiyi? ? ?

[Moderator] "Wu Xiao": It's me.

[Administrator] "Yisheng has me": So? ? ?I've been cooking with mine? ? ?Cook together? ? ?

[Administrator] "Yisheng has me": Sorry, I can't believe this, it's so ridiculous.

[Moderator] "Wu Xiao": [Picture]

Xiao Yi didn't know how to explain it, so he took a random selfie and sent it over. He wrote the words "I am the moderator" on the paper. In the background, there was Jiang Yang doing the quiz on the table next to him.

The administrator finally believed it.

Then go crazy.

The author has something to say: it will be over soon, and it will gradually become difficult and slow... Recently, there is a high probability that or2 will be updated the next day

PS: The advance receipt is on file!Come and collect my duck!