Tagged Alpha is super hard to coax

When Jiang Yunbian finished wandering outside the school and returned to the dormitory, someone covered his mouth on the seventh floor and went to the stairs.

"Stop, robbery! Hand over the snacks you bought while skipping class!" Xu Zhan said viciously.

But within a few seconds of trembling, Jiang Yunbian pinched his wrist immobilized: "I'm so gutsy, even my father dares to stop me."

Xu Zhan was sent back to dormitory 705, yelling: "That's enough bro, I'm just an ordinary Alpha, and I can't stand the torture of an Alpha of your level."

Jiang Yunbian seemed to think of something, let go of his hand, and saw Zheng Xinglin who came back from the balcony with a shocked face.

"Hi, I'm here again as a guest." He greeted without sincerity.

Zheng Xinglin pushed his glasses: "Please."

Xu Zhan twisted his wrist, "Yun Bianer, I found that you have become more and more violent recently? You can't do this."

Jiang Yun was silent for a while, then suddenly looked down at his fingertips: "Really?"

Xu Zhan looked at the joke, and said along the way: "Yes, you have to know that if you don't strictly control yourself now, it will get worse in the future. Today you hurt your old friend for many years, and tomorrow you hurt a lifelong partner... "

Zheng Xinglin felt that Xu Zhanyue was exaggerating more and more. According to normal logic, the school bully should pick up the chair to wake him up at this time, but he didn't expect Jiang Yunbian to just sit on the chair, as if he was letting go.

"We must love peace and stay away from violence, do you understand?" Xu Zhan patted Jiang Yunbian's head lovingly.

Jiang Yunbian paused for a moment, then suddenly put his hand on his wrist: "Xu Zhan."

"Huh?" Xu Zhan also noticed his abnormality. Jiang Yunbian took some wrong medicine recently, why did he become so docile?

"If there is a day when you can't control me, please sacrifice yourself and send me to prison."

"Actually, I can send you directly to prison."

Jiang Yun wanted to reprimand him, but suddenly he heard a knock on the door.

Instinctively, he went to the balcony and closed the door, looking at Zheng Xinglin who was washing up.

When Xu Zhan went to open the door in a daze, he finally realized why Jiang Yunbian's words and deeds were so inconsistent—he was really upset.

"Brother Zhou, what's the matter?" Xu Zhan asked with a smile.

Zhou Die stood at the door, when his pupils were not shining, he looked very annoying.

"Is Jiang Yunbian here?"

Xu Zhanxin said sure enough, but the answer was: "Not here, he hasn't come back yet?"

He thought that there was no problem with his tone and demeanor when he said this, neither pretentious nor overly dull, but Zhou Die just glanced at him and made him feel guilty for no reason.

He almost wanted to apologize, admit his mistake, and drag Jiang Yunbian from the balcony to this person.

Fortunately, Zhou Die didn't ask any more questions and went back to the dormitory.

When Jiang Yun heard the silence outside the door, he just breathed a sigh of relief when he found Zheng Xinglin looking at him with probing eyes.

"Brother Jiang, maybe I'm overthinking, I feel that you and Zhou Die..."

"Yes, you have too many hearts." Jiang Yunbian waved his hand, "You have so many hearts that you can form concentric circles."

Zheng Xinglin smiled, and put away the washing utensils: "I always thought you were a very cold person."

Jiang Yunbian was puzzled: "I look very enthusiastic now?"

Zheng Xinglin smiled again: "No, it's fine."

Xu Zhan knocked on the balcony door: "He's gone, have you hid enough?"

Jiang Yunbian felt that there must be a screw in Xu Zhan's mind that was loose, so he felt that he was "hiding".

After talking nonsense with Xu Zhan until the lights were turned off, he stayed for another 10 minutes before groping back to the dormitory.

Zhou Die sat on the seat with the desk lamp on, but Jiang Yunbian didn't respond when he came back.

The seemingly absent cedar smell in the air made it difficult for Jiang Yunbian to relax, so he touched his clothes to wash up.

After lying on the bed and taking a deep breath, Jiang Yunbian closed his eyes.It was just ignoring each other back in the beginning of school, and he felt that he could adapt quickly.

When he woke up the next day, Jiang Yun sat on the bed and was silent for a long time.

He dreamed that he imprisoned Zhou Die. In the dream, the man had many wounds on his body, but his eyes were indifferent.

As if being provoked, he grabbed the man's hair and said, "Believe it or not, I will bite you?"

Grass, committed a crime in a dream.

He glanced back and saw that Zhou Die hadn't woken up yet, so he immediately cleaned up and washed up, and ran to the classroom quickly.

When the door closed quietly, Zhou Die slowly sat up and rubbed his forehead with his hands.

Jiang Yunbian didn't look back all morning, and he was not interested in taking a pen for two consecutive classes.

Xu Zhan leaned back slightly in his chair: "Dog, are you irritable?"

Jiang Yun paused for a moment, feeling even more uncomfortable in his heart.He took out a bag of sugar from the belly of the table and stuffed it in Xu Zhan's hand: "If you turn back this class, I'll beat you until you spit out sugar water."

Xu Zhan: "..."

Jiang Yunbian combined his recent situation and the extremely nasty dream last night to determine his illness.

He might be a little dangerous.

Zhou Die's eyes fell from the blackboard to the front table, looking at Jiang Yunbian's half-stretched back, his eyes darkened.

Xu Zhaoruo made a voice call to him last night, but it was Jiang Yunbian who was talking.

After Xu Zhaoruo's question, I heard his distant voice after facing the wind for a long time on the phone.

"I don't have that much time to hate anyone."

It sounds arrogant and frivolous, but in fact he is evading. Jiang Xiaoba is really interesting.

The lazy man suddenly straightened up, and Zhou Die saw him tearing out a piece of draft paper from the belly of the table. He seemed dissatisfied with the beginning of the writing, and tore another piece of paper.And the discarded paper was pressed by his left hand, revealing a corner.

Application for accommodation.

The pen held by Zhou Die's fingertips fell to the table, and his gaze fell on the blackboard again, without looking at the person in front of him.

It was only in the last class that Jiang Yunbian finished writing the application for room change intermittently, and doubts surfaced when he walked to the teacher's office.At the beginning, he had a fierce fight with Zhou Die, but later they were in the same dormitory, and the head teacher didn't even ask if the dormitory life was harmonious?

...But now he must change the dormitory, and he has to find time to go for a psychological examination.

At this point, the students all ran to the cafeteria. Jiang Yunbian originally planned to put the application on the class teacher's desk and leave, but he didn't expect to meet Zhou Die at the stairs.

With Jiang Yunbian's hands resting on the handrail of the stairs, when he raised his head, the time fell into his pupils along the ends of Zhou Die's hair, and he could clearly see the color of his pupils.

Light brown, with well-defined eyelashes.

Jiang Yunbian's next reaction was to turn his head and leave, followed by the man's sarcastic voice: "Jiang Yunbian, why are you hiding?"

"Huh? I hide? Are you kidding me?" Jiang Yun turned his head and took two steps, only to realize that he was actually retreating: "I have lived for 17 years and I have not escaped anyone. Donate your eyes quickly."

"Jiang Yunbian, talk." Zhou Die was as calm as an order, but Jiang Yunbian stopped walking even though there were almost two floors away.

Out of surrender to Enigma, he seemed to feel the man's emotions.

Just talk.

When Zhou Die reached the landing, Jiang Yun glanced back at him, as if he was ready, but after hesitating for a while, he turned his head and walked into the bathroom on the next floor.

Jiang Yunbian was not sure what his current situation was, but the toilet cubicle was the best choice to avoid risks.

Zhou Die heard the sound of the door being locked, and the emotions that had been settling inexplicably climbed up his brows and eyes. He looked at the tightly closed cubicle and suddenly wanted to take the person out of it and ask him face to face what he was fussing about.

"Zhou Die." Jiang Yunbian shouted, and then hid his application in his trouser pocket, "Don't come here, we can just talk like this."

"……Say."

"Hey, about what happened at your house that day."

"Don't worry, the Zhou family will not force you to do anything. I owe you, and you have the right to ask for compensation in any way."

Jiang Yun was stunned for a while, only to realize that what Zhou Die was talking about was the "recommended delivery" proposed by the Zhou family.

"It's not about this. It's at night. I'm not, it's not about that." He mumbled for a long time and scratched his hair. "What I want to talk about is the next day."

Tsk, why is this so hard to say?

Zhou Die recalled it, and raised his eyebrows thoughtfully.

Jiang Yunbian's emotions didn't seem to be in the direction of disgust, but rather at a loss.

What is he struggling with is different from his own?

"Speak slowly, and I'll listen."

Jiang Yun stretched out his hand and wiped his face: "You know, I'm Alpha, and my level seems to be quite high. I still had an involuntary relationship with you before, and our pheromones have been influencing each other."

When Jiang Yunbian speaks without thorns, his voice is actually nice, as clear as his mint-flavored pheromone, with the unique cleanliness of a teenager.

"what do you want to say."

"Zhou Die, I have made a test report before, and several data are not up to standard." Jiang Yunbian pressed his forehead, "I may be a more aggressive Alpha, after being affected by pheromones, it is easy to make grid thing."

Zhou Die grasped the key words, and couldn't help but raised his lips: "Something out of the ordinary?"

Jiang Yun paused for a moment, and a frame flashed back in his mind, which was the rainy night when he was 15 years old.

That day was the most out of control day in his memory. The Alpha who provoked him lay on the ground covered in blood, and said to him, "Jiang Yunbian, if you were me, you might not be able to control it better than me."

The back of Jiang Yunbian's neck was itchy, and he tilted his head slightly, only then did he realize that today's inhibitor hadn't been replenished.

As soon as this idea became clear, the feeling of anxiety and irritability gradually evaporated from his chest, and he tried his best to control the pheromone that gradually started to rampage: "I don't want to hurt you."

Zhou Die paused outside the door for a moment before confirming that Jiang Yunbian didn't take his physiology class well.But it's not to blame Jiang Yunbian, maybe he never thought that he would meet Enigma.

That's why he took the desire for his own pheromones as Alpha's possessiveness, and derived a series of wrong ideas.

On how to ease his own problem, Jiang Yunbian tried the wrong question at the beginning.

The peppermint smell fell on the skin, Zhou Die still held his own, and didn't feel "threatened", but the person behind the door said to him in a weaker voice: "I don't want to become an Alpha who hurts others."

It was clearly a warning, but his voice was so soft that it became softer, making people want to coax him.

How can someone who can be so introspective become radical and paranoid?

Zhou Die took out the inhibitor from the clothes room and knocked on the door: "Jiang Yunbian, open the door."

"...Are you crazy, don't leave yet."

"I don't know good and evil, and I want to see your schemes." Zhou Die's voice was mixed with low provocation, "Open the door if you have the ability, and mark me."