Pretending to be A's nemesis is too sweet

Da Ben took out his mobile phone while eating, and was about to send another message to Jiang Li, when he saw "the other party is typing..." briefly appeared on the dialog box.

Then Daben received a "."

Then came another sentence.

JL: [My deskmate has also been replaced by He Yun? 】

After a great run, the fact that he got next to the lap of the god of learning made him almost forget that brother Li had a new tablemate.

The galloping pork belly: [Yes]

Galloping Pork Belly: [I forgot to tell you just now]

The galloping pork belly: [This is a great opportunity for you, Brother Li, to get in touch with the god of learning! 】

Jiang Li didn't reply.

I don't know if I saw it.

Da Ben has long been used to the screen being filled with green dialog boxes sent by himself, so he continued to add:

[It was He Shen who offered to sit at the same table with you in the morning. 】

[When did Brother Li meet God He? 】

[Also, those Alphas in the special class asked me to ask if you will play in the afternoon? 】

[Isn't the spring sports meeting coming soon? 】

[They also ask if you want to sign up for the competition. 】

Da Ben babbled a lot like a little old lady, but Jiang Li didn't see the latter.

He is bothering with another matter.

Although Jiang Li is an Alpha, he has never been able to feel anyone's pheromones.

X's indifference is not a problem for the school bully, even because he is not disturbed by pheromones, he has two more chances of winning a fight than others.

But today he seemed to smell something on the school grass.

Very light, but very, very, very... nice.

From morning to now, the glands that were previously low to almost non-existent have been somewhat swollen.

The unprecedented strange feeling made him upset, and he wished to find someone to fight hard immediately to vent this nameless restlessness.

Grass.

This is so fucking awkward.

Although Jiang Li is lying on the table with his eyes closed, he is very active and doesn't feel sleepy at all.

He Yun is sitting next to him now.

They are at the same table now and are still in the same study group.

The volume of the music in the earphones was obviously turned up very loudly, but he still seemed to hear the sound of the person sitting next to him flipping a book.

The vague smell in the air seems to be more obvious than in the morning.

Jiang Li scolded himself in his heart.

Is there something wrong with your glands?Responds to other Alpha's perfumes.

It must be the blocker, or the perfume.I heard before that because of the school grass's abnormal self-control, almost no one knows what his pheromone smells like.There is still a little distance between the two of them right now, how could it be pheromone?

But the harder I tried to ignore it, the more obvious the intoxicating smell became, and the weirder the glands on the back of my neck became...

It's perfume, it must be perfume.

Forcing himself to empty his mind, he fell asleep to the upbeat music for an unknown amount of time, and then suddenly heard someone knock on his desk.

Jiang Li ignored it.

Then one hand took off the earphone on his left side, and the slightly cool fingertips seemed to rub against his ear during the movement, causing him to tremble instinctively.

"Wake up," the new deskmate tapped on his desk again, "It's time for class."

"..." Jiang Li opened his eyes and glanced at He Yun, put the headphones back on, and continued to sleep with his eyes closed.

He Yun: "..."

He patiently took off Jiang Li's earphones again: "Jiang Li, it's time for class."

Jiang Li finally frowned habitually: "...don't bother me."

"... Where's your English textbook?"

Jiang Li pinched the center of his brows, and said in a very impatient tone, "...no claim."

His attitude was very bad, like a fierce little hedgehog, erecting his own sharp thorns, his eyes were vigilant and hostile.

It seems that it will take some time for the little hedgehog to take off his guard.

He Yun was not angry, but asked back with some doubts: "No claim?"

Jiang Li didn't talk anymore, just put on the sweater and hat by himself, and then continued to sleep on the table.

No one noticed that the tips of the ears in the hood were quietly turning red.

Grass.

What is he doing with so much perfume?

*

The teachers in the afternoon were used to the people in the back row never raising their heads. Jiang Li fell asleep until the last class in the afternoon.

When he woke up, the evening self-study hadn't started yet, and most of the people in the class had gone downstairs for dinner.

He Yun was not in his seat either.

"Brother Li, are you awake?" Da Ben who was sitting in front was eating steamed buns, when he heard the movement behind him, he turned his head, "Do you want to eat steamed stuffed buns?"

"...don't eat."

The face of the person who had just woken up was marked with red marks by the sleeves and the earphone cable. Jiang Li moved his wrist, picked up his schoolbag and prepared to leave.

Chewing the buns, Da Ben asked vaguely, "Where are you going?"

"...Skipping class."

Da Ben quickly swallowed the bun: "Tonight's self-study is Lao Zhou watching the class, she asked me to tell you not to come after school..."

Jiang Li kept walking outside: "...I will send a message to Mr. Zhou."

Da Ben said something behind him again, but unfortunately the voice in his earphones was not low, so he couldn't hear anything clearly.

*

Before walking a few steps in the corridor, Jiang Li tripped over something on the ground.

It was a pink notebook, lying quietly at the door of the next class, as if someone accidentally dropped it here.

He glanced at the empty surroundings, frowned and picked up the book.

It stands to reason that a school bully who doesn't talk too much would never be interested in this bling and shiny bright pink book, but the big characters written in sapphire blue on the cover are too dazzling, he wants to pretend he didn't see it Will not work--

"Love Addiction: School Grass Wife, Don't Run Away!" "

Jiang Li: ...What the hell is this?

Frowning even tighter, he couldn't help but open it casually and take a look.

……

He, with sharp facial features, and a pair of affectionate and unfeeling peach blossom eyes looked at him affectionately at this moment.

"Jiang Li, how can I be inferior to her?"

The person being questioned smiled evilly and said, "He Yun, don't challenge my bottom line."

"Have you ever loved me?" He was desperate, "From the beginning to the end, have you... never..."

"What tricks are you playing again?" He raised his chin playfully, his eyes were three-point cold, three-point mocking and four-point careless, "Do you think that I will have feelings for you?"

……

Jiang Li: ...? ? ?

What the fuck is this?

I flipped through it casually again, and found that there were several pages of large and colorful descriptions in the back. The words were rude and straightforward, which directly made the school bully blush, and hurriedly closed the book.

What the hell kind of hot-eyed thing is this? !

Throw it away, you have to throw it away, you have to throw it away right now!

The red-faced Jiang Li turned around to look for a trash can, but almost bumped into someone head-on.

"Grass..." He was startled, took a step back unconsciously, and hid the notebook behind him, "You...what are you doing?"

I don't know how long He Yun has been standing behind him.

Did he... did he see it too?

The little hedgehog's face was still a little red, because he was a little panicked at the moment, the sharp inhumanity between his eyebrows and eyes faded, and his whole person became much more lively.

He Yun took a step forward, smiling with some ambiguous meaning, he glanced at Jiang Li's hand hidden behind his back: "What are you looking at?"

Jiang Li was not used to being so close to others, and wanted to take another step back, but his back touched the cold wall.

He was inexplicably guilty: "...No, it's nothing."

"Oh..." The smile on the corner of He Yun's mouth deepened, "Then...let me see too?"

Jiang Li tightened his fingers on the notebook: "...what are you looking at?"

He Yun raised his hand and pressed against the wall, blocking the direction where Jiang Li wanted to slip away: "I can't read my name?"

"..."

"...Should I have a wicked smile now?" the school grass asked, "May I ask what tricks you are playing? Have you ever loved me?"

At that moment, Jiang Li was in a bad mood.

He saw it all...

He Yun smiled again: "So you like watching this kind of..."

Jiang Li: "..."

Resisting the urge to swear, he shoved the notebook into He Yun's arms, almost gnashing his teeth: "I don't like to read it, I, picked it up..."

As he spoke, he pushed He Yun's arm away: "...Get out of the way."

He Yun looked down at the cover that could blind people's eyes, and then looked up at the back of someone who was fleeing.

The little hedgehog looks so cute when he becomes angry from embarrassment.