Pheromones make people smarter

At this time, it was the time for the students to return to the dormitory to rest after class. People came and went around the building, and the path at the door seemed a bit crowded.Yu She stood in the crowd, motionless, just staring fixedly at Zhu Qing who was a few meters away, like a silly dog ​​waiting for its master to pet him.

Zhu Qing calmed down her heartbeat a little bit, walked over, pulled the stupid big man who stood in the way of humanity aside, and asked, "What can you do with me?"

"I made porridge." Yu She handed the thermos bucket in front of him, and said seriously, "I asked Dr. Xue, and she said that in your situation, you can start with drinking porridge and slowly recuperate."

"...Thank you." Zhu Qing rubbed his ears uncomfortably, and said, "Actually, you don't have to do it yourself. There are also porridge shops in the snack street."

But Yu She said sternly: "The porridge sold in the shop outside is too unreal. I boiled it dry, which is more filling. I also asked the shop manager about your taboos and preferences, and cooked some things you like. I added a little sugar, it's lighter. See if it suits your taste."

"Oh... okay." Zhu Qing didn't expect Yu She to spend so much thought, and took the thermos in a daze.

Yu She went on to say: "If you think something is not to your taste, you can tell me, and I will improve it."

The implication is that he still intends to continue cooking for Zhu Qing.

Zhu Qing felt a little embarrassed, and said, "Aren't you very busy? You don't need to do this."

Yu She said stubbornly, "I'm very busy at night, but I'm usually free at noon, so it doesn't matter."

Now, Zhu Qing couldn't refuse: "Okay then."

"If it really doesn't suit your taste and you can't eat it, don't force yourself." Before leaving, Yu She specially warned.

"Hmm..." Zhu Qing nodded and watched him turn around and enter Building 10.

Back in the dormitory, Zhu Qing opened the lid of the thermos bucket, and the aroma of rice porridge mixed with the sweet and fruity aroma came to the nostrils immediately.Yu She seemed to be afraid that the porridge would not suit his taste, so he boiled some apples, strawberries and other fruits that he liked to eat in it. The rice was made of purple rice, which smelled delicious.

Fruit porridge is light and nutritious, very suitable for Zhu Qing who has a bad stomach and anorexia.

He picked up the spoon, took a full spoonful, and put it in his mouth.The purple rice has been boiled so soft that it almost melts in the mouth, the sweetness is just right, and it won't make people feel greasy.

Should be able to finish.After making such a judgment, Zhu Qingbian scooped up the next spoonful.

But anorexia is not something that can be overcome in one go. After Zhu Qing ate most of it, he still couldn't eat anymore, but felt that it was not good to waste Yu She's intentions, so he ate it again, leaving only a faint taste porridge water.

Fortunately, the rice porridge tasted light and not greasy, even if it was a bit bloated, it would not cause nausea, and it did not vomit and nausea like before.

After Zhu Qing finished eating, he remembered that Yu She said not to force himself, and was a little lost in thought for a while.

Did Yu She say that because he already guessed that he would take it hard?Thinking of this, Zhu Qing suddenly found that Yu She seemed to be getting to know him better and better.

Zhu Qing took the thermos bucket to the sink to wash it, and when she came back, she saw the message from Yu She.

Stupid dog: how about it, can you eat it?

Zhu Qing: I finished eating, thank you.

Stupid dog: The porridge still has some weight, you didn’t force yourself, did you?

Zhu Qing: Yes.

Stupid dog: Are you lying to me?

Stupid dog: Don't hold on, what if you vomit.

Zhu Qing stared at the chat window for a long time, but did not reply.He couldn't figure out why Yu She could guess that he was covering up through a simple "um".

Zhu Qing: How did you guess...

Yu She came back quickly: intuition.

Yu She: My intuition tells me that you are the one who will try to be brave, but you are not willing to admit it.

Zhu Qing was a little bit hurt, so she changed the subject: What about the thermos, are you in the dormitory now, I'll bring it to you?

Yu She: It's okay, you can bring it to me at lunch time tomorrow. I asked the store manager for two, and I can use them interchangeably.

Zhu Qing: Good.

The two didn't talk after that.Yu She didn't know what new topic to start, and Zhu Qing had to start working on course design because the deadline was approaching, so he put down his phone and concentrated on studying.

Whether it is work or study, as long as Zhu Qing is in a serious state, he basically concentrates on it.Unknowingly typing the code for almost two hours, Zhu Qing, who had a smooth journey, finally encountered the first bottleneck, and he was stuck without a clue.

Zhu Qing started to have a headache, sat in front of the laptop and wrote, deleted, deleted, and tried more than a dozen times, but he couldn't find the correct path.

At this moment, he suddenly thought of Yu She.Yu She is recognized by all the students in the school as the best academic master, with extremely solid theoretical knowledge and excellent practical skills. He can take exams, win competition awards for the school, and help teachers with projects. He is very comprehensive.If you ask Yu She, the problem should be solved soon, right?

Zhu Qing picked up the phone, but hesitated.Asking Yu She for help can solve it faster, and Yu She also said that he can help, which is the best solution. Zhu Qing actually understands this in his heart, but on the other hand, he feels that he can work harder. Wouldn't it be better to solve the bottleneck by yourself?

Zhu Qing hesitated, deliberated, and finally did not open WeChat, but turned his phone on the table, turned his face to face the computer screen, and continued to fight the bottleneck that had stuck him for a long time.

However, not long after, someone knocked on the bedroom door.Zhu Qing frowned impatiently, wondering who would come to the dormitory to look for him at this time, and then suddenly remembered that the housekeeper aunt said that the master who repaired the air conditioner would come this afternoon, so she got up and hurried to open the door for someone.

"Hello, is this student Zhu Qing? I'm here to fix the air conditioner."

The person who came was wearing an army green jumpsuit and was carrying a toolbox in his hand. He was handsome and had a kind smile on his face.He is a few centimeters shorter than Zhu Qing, obviously a male omega.

In recent years, there have been many cases of beta and alpha repairmen using their positions to enter omega student dormitories to commit sexual assault. Therefore, N University has also paid more and more attention to the issue of gender crimes. In order to prevent problems before they happen, they usually invite The repairman of the omega gender is responsible for the equipment problems of the omega dormitory.

For some reason, Zhu Qing felt that the repairman's face was familiar, but he didn't think too much about it. After all, he might have seen it when he came to help other dormitories to repair something.

"I'm Zhu Qing." He opened the door, "Please come in."

The repairman wiped the thin sweat from his forehead, looked up at the air conditioner hanging on the wall, and asked, "What's wrong with the air conditioner?"

"It can't be turned on. No matter how you press the remote control, it doesn't respond, and it doesn't work after changing the battery." Zhu Qing said.

"Oh... oh, let me check the case first." The repairman glanced at the computer on Zhu Qing's desk, and said with a smile, "Well, classmate, you are still studying, right? You can continue to work on your work first. Come on, leave me alone."

In fact, Zhu Qing also has this intention, he still has to continue to study the code.

"I'm a bit afraid of noise, so I wear earplugs, please forgive me." He said, "If there is anything, please take a picture of me."

After Zhu Qing finished speaking, she sat back at the table.

The author says:

It may be a bit shameful to start a new plot (.)

Anyone else remember the underwear thief mentioned earlier?