Pay Attention to Me

Wang Xiaorou nodded with a half understanding.

Yin Che didn't expect her to understand, so he lifted his chin: "Take me to find your brother."

Wang Xiaorou remembered that before going out, her brother said that he was going to play basketball, so he led Yin Che to the basketball court in his community.

When we arrived, Jiang Yao was already there.His face was flushed, and he looked like he had just played a round.

"Brother, can I stay and watch?"

Jiang Yao patted her little head: "You go back and do your homework, or Dad will scold me again if he finds out."

Wang Xiaorou pursed her mouth: "Okay..."

Yin Che didn't interfere with the conversation between the two of them. He went to the sidelines to put his backpack away, and was about to take off his coat when his shoulders suddenly felt heavy.

"Cheche."

"what?"

"It's nothing, I'm calling you." Jiang Yao rested his chin on his shoulder and smirked innocently, "Why are you so cute?"

"Having a convulsion?"

"No... By the way, my father and my father are not at home this afternoon."

"So what?

"Want to go to my room?"

Yin Che looked at him sideways: "Your sister is still at home, what are you thinking?"

Jiang Yao lowered his voice and whispered close to his ear: "I locked the door, please keep your voice down."

Yin Che was taken aback for a moment, then slowly narrowed his eyes: "When did I call?"

"Today I will definitely let you—hiss!" Jiang Yao backed up while clutching his stomach, "Murder your own husband..."

Yin Che withdrew his elbow: "Stop talking dirty with me."

Jiang Yao smiled: "Then turn around and let me see you for a while. I haven't seen you for a day, so I miss you."

Yin Che had a look of "Are you sick?", but he still turned around, but his gaze didn't follow, and his eyes fell elsewhere.

"Look at me too."

"What's so interesting about you?"

"Do not you miss me?"

"generally."

"Oh..." Jiang Yao drooped, "Am I the only one thinking... All right, let's play."

Yin Che glanced at him, hesitated for a few seconds, and decided not to tell the truth.

Lest he get too complacent.

Going back to school and learning endlessly.

The new lessons are basically finished, and the first round of review begins, and the practice papers of each subject are bombarded one after another, torturing the students out of shape.

Zhang Ke: "Now I'm so envious of the juniors and juniors in the first year of high school, how innocent and ignorant they are..."

Han Meng: "You are quite stupid and ignorant now."

Zhang Ke patted the table: "What are you talking about, old Han! The squad leader decides for me!"

Chen Yingying covered her forehead: "Don't bother me, I have a headache... Forget it, I'll go to the infirmary."

After two classes, Chen Yingying came back from the infirmary with a much better complexion, and chased Han Meng vigorously.

Yin Che watched, then suddenly stretched out a leg, pretending to block it, and then quickly retracted it.Han Meng almost tripped and turned around in surprise, "Brother Che, you—"

Chen Yingying didn't stop the car and threw herself into his arms.

Yin Che raised his eyebrows.

Han Meng's eyes were instantly filled with gratitude: Thank you!

Jiang Yao shook the chair: "Your partner also wants to be hugged."

"You're fine again."

"They're both fine."

"Squad leader went to the infirmary to get some inhibitors." Yin Che smelled a trace of pheromone remaining in the air, "She has a little bit of pheromone overflow recently, didn't you smell it?"

"I can only smell yours." Jiang Yao put down his chair and looked at him with his head propped up, "Why haven't you had a fever recently?"

"The mark can be managed for several months at a time, and you still expect me to have a fever?"

"Of course, you understand." Jiang Yao blinked.

The omega's fever is rising steadily, and the next time it has a fever, the biting gland mark will not be able to suppress it.

"I don't want to understand. Maybe I change my mind and use inhibitors." Yin Che replied.

Jiang Yao frowned: "Am I so unattractive..."

Upon hearing this, Yin Che looked sideways at him.

Jiang Yao's three-dimensional eyebrows and eyes are probably due to the mixed blood genes, so even if he frowns slightly, his emotions are clearly revealed.

Seems really lost.

In the afternoon, it rained suddenly.

The rain in Lindong is full of chill, which has applied a layer of misty filter to the scenery, as if it is placed in the biting cold.

Guo Zhixiong looked solemnly at the rain curtain outside the window, with a melancholy face and a deep tone: "I faintly smell a breath of being occupied in physical education class."

As soon as the words were finished, math teacher Ma came in: "Your physical education teacher said that physical education class will not be available, so he gave up the class to me. Math will be in the next session."

"Ah..." the student wailed.

Yang Yile: "Great, I thought I couldn't finish the paper today."

Guo Zhixiong was hugging Zhang Ke in pain, trying to figure out how to rescue the kidnapped physical education teacher. Hearing these words, he almost lost his breath.

However, Teacher Ma's next sentence made the whole class boil again: "I will also have lessons in the fifth class in the next session. Your class drags the chairs and goes to the fifth class together. The progress is exactly the same."

Some teachers in No. 1 Middle School have too many classes, and they occasionally do this kind of operation, but this is the first time Class [-] has encountered it.

Going to another class and sitting next to unfamiliar classmates, while being fresh, also implies a little tension and throbbing of adolescence.

Zhang Ke, who was still leaning against the window just now, was melancholy and sad, had already taken the math paper and dragged the chair to the door: "Comrades! Let's go first!"

Guo Zhixiong roared: "Traitor! You don't really love sports!"

Jiang Yao and Yin Che went to the canteen between classes, and when they returned to the classroom, they found that there were not many people there. After listening to their classmates explaining the situation, they also dragged their chairs to Class [-], and the last two arrived.

"Report."

The entire classroom was filled with darkness and people looked at the door at the same time.

Two tall and big boys, one of them didn't wear their school uniform well, with drooping collar, looking careless.Half of the shoulders were wet, and the hair was also soaked in rainwater. I flicked back casually, and at the same time, I flicked hard on my heartstrings. There were several "wow..." in the classroom.

The school grass is so cool that it makes people blush and heartbeat.

The other one was standing upright, not getting wet at all, and the zipper of the school uniform was pulled up to the highest point, showing a handsome face with a cold expression, but sharp eyes, scanning the people who shouted "Wow" one by one.

"..."

The school bully is so gloomy and terrifying.

"Quiet." Teacher Ma pointed to the only empty seat left in the aisle of the classroom, "Sit down, both of you."

Yin Che nodded, dragged the chair across the podium, and sat at the front of the first aisle, next to Tang Shasha.

Jiang Yao was separated from him by two rows of seats, with Su Qi next to him.

The students in Class [-] are ready to watch a good show.

Tang Shasha was exposed by these two people a year ago and was dismissed from her position as Minister of Literature and Art. She lost face for a long time and avoided these two people. Now that she is sitting together, she doesn't know what chemical reaction will happen.

Before the class bell rang, Teacher Ma was already racing against the clock to start lecturing on the topic, turning his back on the blackboard and writing the steps to solve the first small problem.

Most of the students in class 1 shared the desks with the students in class 5 next to them, and spread the test papers on the desks to take notes.Yin Che took a math book and wrote it under the test paper. The handwriting was not as neat as usual, and it was a bit annoying to watch.

"Do you want to rely on it?" Tang Shasha moved the test paper aside and asked coldly.

Yin Che looked up at her: "Thank you."

"Oh, you owe me."

Tang Shasha's deskmate was Su Qi. Seeing him put the test paper up, she turned her head and whispered to the person next to her: "Jiang Yao, that...do you want to use my desk?"

"No, thank you."

"But, writing like this will be crooked..."

Jiang Yao smiled: "It's okay, even if I write well, it still looks ugly."

"..."

Yin Che didn't hear what they were saying, only saw Jiang Yao smiling at Su Qi.

Smiling quite happily.

After one class, although the students in Class [-] didn't see any expected pictures, they still had a good time, so they went to the post bar to open a gossip building that night:

"Shocked! The two bosses seem to have changed their minds!"

The post described it well: "Why did the former enemies share the same table? Why did the school grass turn a blind eye to her boyfriend? Instead, she chatted and laughed with other omega? Let's listen to today's anecdote from Class Five."

Many people commented below: "I knew they would break up sooner or later."

"Who can bear such an omega, it's cold all day long."

"I bet they will talk for another month at most, Jiang Yao is only temporarily blind."

……

Zhang Ke yelled at the class: "Just looking at the title, you know it's my brother from Class [-], I'll ask him to delete it!"

Yin Che closed the link to the post in the group, threw the freshly folded star into the jar, turned around and went to bed.

With his back against the wall, his legs bent, he touched the rope on his ankle.

After wearing it for too long, the rope is already a little rough, and it feels slightly prickly to the touch.

I want Jiang Yao to make another one, but I don't know how to say it.

In fact, he didn't know how to speak about many things.

After avoiding social interaction for so many years, he couldn't express some ordinary words and actions well.

Especially in front of Jiang Yao.

Obviously, there are many things I want to say and do.

The rain that had lasted all day drifted into the balcony and hit the glass windows, crackling and annoying.

Yin Che pulled the quilt to cover himself. In the darkness, he reached out to touch the corner of the bed, pulled off a piece of clothing, and hugged him in his arms.

The school jacket was baggy, not his size.He buried his face in his school uniform and took a deep breath.

A reassuring, nostalgic scent.

The method mentioned on the Internet is quite effective. He is getting used to Jiang Yao's pheromone more and more, and even feels that it is not enough.

And want more, more intimate touch.

But he hesitated, not knowing whether he could bear it, if he found that he couldn't in the middle of the process... it would probably be very disappointing.

So it went back to the question, how should I speak to Jiang Yao.

The dormitory door knocked unexpectedly.

Yin Che quickly hid the school uniform back in the corner of the bed, got up and went to open the door.

Outside the door was Jiang Yao, with a worried look on his face: "Did you read that post? Don't think too much, it's not what they said."

Yin Che didn't ask another word: "I know, it's fine."

"You believe me?"

"Ah."

"Aren't you jealous?"

"No."

Hearing what he said, Jiang Yao closed the door and walked in: "I'm joking with other girls, or the girl who confessed to me, don't you care?"

"otherwise?"

"You should at least be jealous."

"Oh." Yin Che's tone did not fluctuate, "I'm jealous."

Jiang Yao was speechless: "It's too fake."

How can it be true.Yin Che wanted to ask, it wasn't that he didn't care, but he just didn't think it was necessary to say it.

Anyway, Jiang Yao liked him.

"You are always so calm, and it was the same when we broke up." Jiang Yao couldn't get rid of the shadow, "He left without looking back, without shedding a single tear. I doubt if we break up again, you Wouldn't it be the same?"

"I will go find my ex-boyfriend." Yin Che replied calmly.

Jiang Yao was stunned: "...do you still have an ex-boyfriend?"

"Yes, I have."

"When did it happen? It was handed in in junior high school?"

"It was handed in in high school."

Jiang Yao was visibly anxious, and grabbed his shoulder: "Why have you never told me? Am I not your first love?"

Yin Che remained silent. Seeing him getting more and more impatient, he suddenly curled his lips: "Are you stupid?"

"what?"

"You broke up with me, my ex-boyfriend, who else?"

Jiang Yao was startled, and after calming down, he gradually recalled it.

Yin Che thought he would laugh, but Jiang Yao didn't: "Why are you making such a joke... I thought you really wanted to break up with me again."

Yin Che's smile faltered slightly, and he slowly lowered the corner of his mouth: "I'm sorry."

He probably just isn't good at pleasing people.

The dormitory manager shouted on the radio, "There is still a quarter of an hour to turn off the lights, everyone, hurry up and wash up." All the dormitories were chaotic and noisy, but their room was quiet.

Jiang Yao took a deep breath: "I should say I'm sorry, don't take what I just said to my heart. Even if you really want to break up with me, it's fine, I'll listen to you."

"...I won't break up with you."

Jiang Yao rubbed his head: "Who knows what will happen in the future, if you like me now, you may not like me in the future, not to mention you don't particularly like me now."

Yin Che: "I didn't..."

"Well, I know not." Jiang Yao turned and opened the door, "Stop talking, I'm going back, you go to bed early."

As soon as he put his hand on it, the corner of his clothes was caught.

Jiang Yao turned around.

There was no expression on Yin Che's face, but the hand holding his clothes was tightly clenched:

"It's not what you said."

"what?"

"I'm special...I..." Yin Che pursed his lips, but didn't continue.

Jiang Yao slightly bent his knees, looked at him, and asked softly, "What's so special? You like me so much?"

Yin Che didn't speak, just lowered his eyes and didn't look at him.

Jiang Yao leaned forward and kissed his tightly closed lips: "Tonight... can I stay?"

After nearly ten seconds, I saw the little rabbit in front of me, and nodded slightly.

The author says:

The black-bellied and big-tailed wolf sells badly (the little rabbit cried the day they broke up, you should have seen it?)