That O got married to the boss of a wealthy family

Rong Xiaobei reluctantly differentiated into an Omega, and the pheromone is pure milk fragrance.

Rong Yu reassured him that this was not bad, but Xiaogang Pao, who was taking a shot of inhibitors every day, felt bitter. The estrus period lasted for four days, and after that, he could only bite the bullet and go to school.

Walking into the classroom, everyone in the class was doing what they were doing and did not turn their attention to himself who had taken four days off. He secretly breathed a sigh of relief, sat in his seat, and packed up the test papers piled up in a small hill.

Ying Yihang came in from the back door with a clean mop.

The conversation in the hospital that day made the two people at the same table extremely embarrassed. Rong Xiaobei tried to relax as much as possible while packing up the papers, reminding himself that Ying Yihang is not a bad person, so don't treat him like a deadly enemy every day, but the person next to him today People are a bit weird.

The table was tidy again, Ying Yihang was abnormally not sticking to his speech, Rong Xiaobei sat on the stool with empty hands and didn't know what to do, swallowed nervously, turned his head and asked with his nose bunched:

"What... is your smell?"

The big boy who had been pressing himself not to talk to Rong Xiaobei couldn't hold back anymore, he immediately looked at him.

"Do you hate me? Rong Xiaobei."

"..."

Rong Xiaobei sat up straight with a wrinkled face, looking awkward.

"No... no."

It's not really annoying, it's just that every time the results are tightly suppressed by the opponent, which has given birth to a strong desire to win and lose without showing timidity in front of the opponent.

Hearing Rong Xiaobei's denial, Ying Yihang returned to his usual expression. He leaned closer to his little deskmate, like a clingy long-haired dog, licking his tongue and wanting to lick.

"I know you hate your pheromones, so I sprayed some of my grandma's perfume, so that the students in the class can't smell your milk fragrance."

Rong Xiaobei rolled his eyes speechlessly, "So, are you doing this to comfort me?"

Ying Yihang nodded quickly.

Rong Xiaobei, who has not been comforted at all, has nothing to love. Ying Yihang, who split earlier than himself, is a healthy Alpha, and he can often smell the faint pheromones of this A.

It is a high-grade fir scent, full of presence, and it is not at all different from my childish milky scent.

"Actually, I think your pheromone smells good."

Rong Xiaobei heard Ying Yihang falter, he leaned back to distance himself from the other party, and alerted Ying Yihang.

"Your words are too dangerous. Let me tell you. Next time, next time, don't say anything similar to this, or that day. I, I don't like anyone, and no one wants to mark me!"

What Xiaogang Pao said was straightforward, Ying Yihang was a little hurt, but he still hadn't figured out why he couldn't help but want to bite Xiaobei's glands, so he apologized to the other party again.

"I was too impulsive that day. I just wanted to help you. It is understandable that you are afraid of me and want to stay away from me, but I want to make clear what I mean."

Rong Xiaobei opened her round eyes and watched him move his mouth seriously.

"You are excellent. Even as an Omega, you are the best person I have ever met. The reason why I want to be at the same table with you is also to become a good friend with you.

We can work together and move forward side by side, don't you think? "

Rong Xiaobei's skin was covered with goosebumps from his deep eyes, and he shivered.

"Hey~ What you said is too nasty. Isn't it just to be friends, who is afraid of whom? Next time I will definitely stand at the first place in the grade and trample you under my feet."

Ying Yihang understood that he agreed, but he refused to say it outright. He stroked Rong Xiaobei's hair happily, and his eyes turned to the water glass that Rong Xiaobei had left on the table for four days.

"I'll get you hot water for you..."

"Oh, no need..." Rong Xiaobei didn't feel like he was treated as a weak person by Ying Yihang.

The moment the two snatched the water cup, Ying Yihang had already let go of it to Rong Xiaobei, and the water cup and lid in their hands hadn't been screwed on at all.

Rong Xiaobei saw half a glass of water that had been in it for four days and had turned cold spilled on his chest, but it was too late to let go.

They were still wearing autumn school uniforms, the thick fabric and the clothes inside were mostly soaked, and Rong Xiaobei only wore a fleece sweater inside, which was too wet to wear now.

Ying Yihang was so annoyed that he unzipped Rong Xiaobei's school uniform, and the green sweater inside was soaked like a map.

"Blame me, blame me...I..."

"Oh, don't talk anymore, what do you do now? How did it do it?"

Rong Xiaobei tugged at the wet sweater that was stuck to her body.

Looking all over the class, no one brought spare clothes, Ying Yihang looked down at himself, and went straight to the toilet while grabbing Rong Xiaobei's wrist.

"follow me."

At this time, it was close to class time, and the toilet was empty, Ying Yihang pulled Rong Xiaobei in, quickly opened the school uniform, and took off the pullover inside.

Rong Xiaobei saw that the innermost part of him was a black short sleeve, with undulating muscle lines on his arms.

"Put my clothes on, and make up your living first. Put your clothes on the heater behind the classroom to dry before you wear them."

Rong Xiaobei seemed to be in a panic, and he turned his face half a minute later, his ears were red.

"I, I don't wear it!"

"This is the new clothes I just changed today."

"I, I won't wear..."

The class bell rang suddenly, and the sound of running footsteps came from outside the toilet, Ying Yihang couldn't care about anything else, he forcibly pulled off Rong Xiaobei's school uniform with one hand, and lifted his hoodie from the hem.

"Hey! Ying Yihang! I said I don't... don't take off my clothes..."

However, Ying Yihang had already taken off his sweater with brute force. The young man has a thin waist, body, porcelain white skin, and two points...

The big boy who was over a head tall turned his face away in a hurry, and hurriedly put the dry clothes on Rong Xiaobei.

Rong Xiaobei struggled and failed, the clothes were half longer than his school uniform, warm and still carried Ying Yihang's body temperature, he could even smell the pheromones of this person through the jasmine perfume.

Ying Yihang wore a one-piece short-sleeved school uniform that was not afraid of the cold, took his hand and ran outside.