The Pheromones Say We Have No Chance

[Wall Grass]: Zhiyu, what kind of performance art are you doing. [picture]

[Wall Grass]: Half the teaching building is boiling, don't tell me you didn't mean it.

[It’s not knowing]: Don’t blame me, Xiao Yan doesn’t know what he’s thinking.Cover your face and cry.jpg

[Not Cicada]: I was forced, and I was struggling really hard.Cover your face and cry.jpg

[Wall Grass]: Alright, I thought you enjoyed it after seeing the photos.

[I don’t know]: He said he wanted to clean up his reputation, how did I know that he still wanted to use me as a tool to clean up his reputation, and blamed me for my poor legs and feet today.

[Wall Grass]: Everyone thought you were just passing through the window of their class, until everyone's photos were gathered in the forum.

[Wall Grass]: Now that everyone mentions Xiao Yan's name, you must be followed.

[I don't know]: ...

[Wall Grass]: I haven't seen you for a while, why are you two locked up?

[It’s not cicada]: Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo.

Luo Zhiyu sat on the chair in the student office and gave Xiao Yan a hard look.

"Be friendly." Xiao Yan said, "I just carried you back with great pains. Is this the attitude you should have towards a good classmate?"

Luo Zhiyu moved a position to the left, leaving a space between him and Xiao Yan.

Near eight o'clock in the evening, the students who passed the examination and approval of the first grade gradually gathered in this classroom. No one spoke. Everyone brought their homework and waited while burying their heads in the questions. It seemed that the two empty-handed people in the middle of the classroom were a bit abrupt.

At this time, swiping the phone was too obvious, Luo Zhiyu and Jing Ximing said something to go back to chat, and hid the phone in the pocket of the school uniform.

"Hey, you can go back." Luo Zhiyu kicked Xiao Yan's calf with his uninjured foot, "The color of your school uniform looks so abrupt in the classroom."

"It won't be obtrusive later." Xiao Yan stood up and walked out of the classroom, "See you later."

Luo Zhiyu: "?"

At eight o'clock, members of the student union of the second and third grades of high school came to the classroom, and all the students who were writing their homework stopped writing.

"Director Xu and Teacher Xu, who are in charge of student affairs, are unable to attend classes tonight." The president of the third year of high school said, "Let's take everyone through the interview process. Everyone is busy with their studies. We just ask a few questions, and each person has a maximum of 5 Minutes, it's over soon, don't be nervous, everyone."

Luo Zhiyu handed in the registration form late, and the number was at the back. By the time he found the designated room according to the number, everyone else had almost returned to the classroom.

Xiao Yan was sitting in the room, with a pair of infinite eyes that he felt out of nowhere on the bridge of his nose, looking at him through the lenses: "Sit down when you come."

"Why is it you again?" Luo Zhiyu felt that since the beginning of school, he had seen Xiao Yan more frequently than his classmates. For two people who have a bad relationship, it really shouldn't be.

"Because I've been deducted excellent marks recently." Xiao Yan flipped through an information record sheet, "I have no choice but to stay in the job for another year of credits. Anyway, the president will do the work."

In the activity room, there were only the two of them. Luo Zhiyu moved a stool, sat by the door, and looked at Xiao Yan neither far nor near.

"You can skip the self-introduction." Xiao Yan waved his hand, "I don't need it."

Luo Zhiyu thought so too.

"You applied for the Literature and Art Department?" Xiao Yan checked Luo Zhiyu's application information, "Are you sure you want the Literature and Art Department?"

"Is there a problem with the Ministry of Literature and Art?" Luo Zhiyu asked.

"No problem." Xiao Yan ticked the paper, "But you have to know that No. [-] Middle School has heavy learning tasks, few cultural activities, and few members. The excellent grades may not be ideal."

"It's okay." Luo Zhiyu shook his head, "I only like this, don't call me anything except painting."

"I think so too." Xiao Yan passed the interview form, signed his name in the notes, and filled in the interview information, "Don't ask about your personality, you don't need to ask about your temperament, you don't need to ask about your hobbies and specialties. , I love painting, I'm not an only child, I'll help you fill in the family structure, that's all, nothing else."

Luo Zhiyu: "?" This is called an interview?

"No more?" Luo Zhiyu questioned, "That's it?"

He jumped up to the third floor so hard, and was carried down by Xiao Yan from the third floor. Could it be because of the dispensable process of water.

"That's all." Xiao Yan was tidying up the scattered documents on the table. When he looked up, he saw Luo Zhiyu's slightly dazed expression. He raised his chin at Luo Zhiyu, "Didn't you answer enough?"

"Then ask you something else?" Xiao Yan put away his glasses and put them in his pocket, and walked towards Luo Zhiyu, "Student Luo Zhiyu, do you have anything you like to eat?"

"Bringing private goods?" Luo Zhiyu gave Xiao Yan another look, and moved the chair back to its original place.

Xiao Yan arranged the table in front of him neatly. When he moved the table, the scar on his wrist loomed in front of Luo Zhiyu again. The perpetrator felt that it looked like a peach blossom.

"There's nothing I particularly like to eat." Luo Zhiyu swallowed, "When I bit your paw, it tasted good."

Xiao Yan's hand trembled, and the table hit the ground with a bang.

"It's all over?" Teacher Xu met two students in the corridor after class, "Is there anyone else in the activity area?"

"No more." Xiao Yan handed over the document, and pointed to Luo Zhiyu who was beside him, "He is the last one in front of me, and it's over."

Teacher Xu naturally knew the two of them. Seeing Teacher Xu's gaze resting on Luo Zhiyu, Xiao Yan and Luo Zhiyu quickly spoke at the same time——

Xiao Yan: "He fell by himself."

Luo Zhiyu: "I fell it myself."

Teacher Xu: "..."

"Got it, got it." Teacher Xu had seen the tit-for-tat confrontation between the two when he checked the dormitory earlier, "Get along well, the student union is a family."

It was raining outside, and as soon as the door of the student office was opened, there was a slightly cool and damp breath in the air.

"Send you back." Xiao Yan closed the door behind him.

"I don't want you to memorize it." Luo Zhiyu thought of the process of being forced to "parade" when he came here, and his mood was complicated. "Your snake skin is too coquettish."

"Then do you want me to hug you?" Xiao Yan asked back.

"No, I'll jump back by myself." Luo Zhiyu climbed up the handrail of the stairs with one hand, "The road is open to the sky, let's go on each side."

The door behind the two of them opened, and Teacher Xu, who was about to leave work with an umbrella, came out of the door and saw the two students who hadn't left yet: "What's wrong?"

"It's okay, it's okay." The two reconciled in a second, and were forced to open business under Teacher Xu's burning gaze.

In the classroom of Class 3 ([-]) of Senior High, just after a night of self-study, the students stopped writing one after another to let their eyes and brains rest.

"Is the relationship between the school grass and Luo Zhiyu bad?" Someone poked Jing Ximing, who was dozing off in boredom, "Xiao Yan came to block people at the door during self-study tonight."

"Zero matching, anyway, I haven't felt it." An alpha student said, "I see omega students who want to get close."

"Bah." The omega classmate said, "We don't want to play with you."

"Didn't Xiao Yan block Zhiyu just now?" Jing Ximing rubbed his eyes, "The relationship has always been bad. They have been pinching since they were very young, and the family relationship is not good either."

Classmate 1: "But just now Xiao Yan walked over with Luo Zhiyu on his back, hey, he seemed to have a good relationship? What happened, why did the relationship get better all of a sudden?"

Classmate 2: "That's right, I was making such a fuss before, why did they suddenly walk away hand in hand?"

Classmate 1: "I'm confused, does 0% have friendship?" Jing Ximing knew about the whitewashing, and just as he was about to talk about science, another topic came up in the class——

Classmate 4: "A few days ago, I heard people from the third class talking about the scumbag boy in school?"

"Impossible! Don't talk nonsense. My sister is in the third class of the second grade. Anyway, I just heard from their class that Xiao Yan is definitely not a scumbag. Don't listen to some people's nonsense. If he did something, he would definitely Responsible."

"Oh……"

The classroom door opened, and Xiao Yan supported Luo Zhiyu.

"Go back and do your homework." Xiao Yan patted Luo Zhiyu's shoulder lightly, "I'll find you in your dormitory after the exam on weekend afternoons and take you to the hospital."

Luo Zhiyu: "?"

The gossip crowd in Class Three pricked up their ears.

In order to further consolidate the image of an honest person, a non-scumbag, and a good classmate, Xiao Yan stood in front of Class Three and repeated what he had said to Luo Zhiyu before——

"I decided to change my past and treat you better."

"I will not bully you in the future, I only treat you well."