Tagged Alpha is super hard to coax

Jiang Yunbian had every reason to suspect that he had fallen asleep.

He wanted to avoid the man's hand, but the hand fell to the back of his neck along with the movement of rubbing him, and rubbed it indistinctly.

With a gentle voice, Zhou Die said softly, "Isn't it uncomfortable before the third susceptibility period is coming?"

In the darkness, the heat from the fingertips was very clear.

All the words accumulated in Jiang Yunbian's throat were scattered, and he slowly turned his head: "No need, I will sleep right away."

Perhaps it was really the pheromones that played a role. When Jiang Yunbian lay back on his bed again, most of his irritable anger had been extinguished, and he fell asleep in a daze.

The sequelae of going to bed late is that he can't get out of bed, and Jiang Yunbian still didn't want to move when he heard his bed being knocked.

"Can you get up?" Zhou Die's voice reached his ears, hooking Jiang Yunbian who was half asleep.

The whispers in his ear in the early morning were extraordinarily soft, as if they were just inquiries, and didn't mean to disturb his dream maliciously.

Jiang Yunbian accidentally discovered that this person's voice was actually very nice.

But no matter how nice the sound was, it couldn't stop the drowsiness. He curled up and covered half of his face with the quilt, and muttered, "I can't get up."

Zhou Die looked at the eyes he didn't want to open, and suddenly wanted to reach out and touch those two rows of eyelashes.

He chuckled: "Then I'll ask for leave for you."

"Well."

Jiang Yunbian slept until the afternoon, and when he got up to wash his face, he searched out the short memory of the morning from his brain.

Zhou Die had been paying attention to him.

Jiang Yunbian raised his hand involuntarily to touch the back of his neck, but the touch was completely different from when he was touched last night.

He raised his hand and looked at the time. get out of class was almost over in the afternoon, and he had to prepare for Xu Zhan's birthday party.

As soon as I remembered this, there was a knock on the door of the dormitory.

In order not to let Xu Zhan find out, Zheng Xinglin skipped the last class and went to get the cake back.

"How do you know I'm in the dormitory?" Jiang Yunbian took the cake from him: "Thanks for your hard work."

"I heard you were sick this morning." Zheng Xinglin looked at his face, as if confirming his condition, "Is there something wrong?"

"No, I just overslept." Jiang Yunbian didn't pay attention to his observation, and turned around to take out the gift he had prepared, "Don't let Xu Zhan eat later, thank you."

Zheng Xinglin stood at the door, as if he wanted to ask Jiang Yunbian something, when he heard footsteps behind him.

He turned his head and met Zhou Die's eyes.

The person who just came back seemed to have noticed the presence of other people in the territory early in the morning, and stood behind the door expressionlessly, just looking at him.

Zheng Xinglin looked at him for a moment, then instinctively explained: "I'm here to deliver something."

"Yeah." Zhou Die's eyes fell on Jiang Yunbian, who was tying presents, and put the things on his table, "Eat first."

"Oh." Jiang Yun glanced, a little surprised that Zhou Die actually brought him dinner, "Thank you."

Jiang Yun put away the presents, and was about to open the insulation box, only to find that Zheng Xinglin hadn't left yet, and asked, "Why don't you hurry to eat something too?"

Zheng Xinglin finally came to his senses, nodded, and left.

After dinner, Jiang Yunbian could only think about Xu Zhanqing's birthday at night, so he called Gao Zining to warn him not to talk too much.

After turning off the phone, Jiang Yunbian found out that Zhou Die was soaking his clothes on the balcony.

The young master didn't seem to do much during the two days of his illness, and now he is slowly washing by hand, holding a piece of clothing and frowning, as if washing is very difficult.

Jiang Yun took a look and confirmed that there were no private clothes inside: "You are such a young master."

Zhou De changed the basin of water: "It's just washing slowly."

Seeing that the foam in his hand was not rinsed off, Jiang Yun sighed and went up to hold his hand: "Look here."

Zhou Die lowered his head, watching the hand that was slightly smaller than his own holding his wrist, bringing it into the water to wash away the foam.

The water is cold, but there is warmth spreading where the skin meets.

Zhou Die watched the foam fall from the palm of his hand to the pale pink fingertips beside Jiang Yun. After cleaning, the hand moved away, taking only the drops of water that were about to fall.

When he recovered, Jiang Yunbian had already walked to the door: "Hurry up, have cake tonight."

When Jiang Yunbian was getting ready for everything, Xu Zhan was invited out by a girl from Class [-].

I heard that it was about to confess, and many people sneaked along to watch it, hoping to hear some good news.

Zhou Die looked at Jiang Yunbian who was putting cakes in the classroom. He was still picking out candles, thinking whether to get eighteen small ones or the number eighteen.

Jiang Yunbian couldn't make up his mind, and looked back at Zhou Die: "Look at which candle it is..."

"Here we come!" Gao Zining, who hurried back to report the news, came in and closed the main gate.

His vision suddenly dimmed, and before Zhou Die could give any advice, he felt Jiang Yunbian lean into his arms.

The smell of mint lingered on the tip of his nose, as if it came from his hair.

Jiang Yun looked outside the door, didn't care how much the distance between himself and Zhou Die had shortened, and even took him in: "He's here, quickly hide."

There was still room behind him, Zhou Die put his hands on the table, looked at the nape of his neck in front of him, his gaze involuntarily followed the tail of his hair and fell into the neckline.

This is the second time today.

Zhou Die looked away, his voice was calm, "I can't hide anymore."

He and Jiang Yun sat in the row next to the wall in the lower left corner of the class, and it was really far-fetched to hide.

"Ah?" Jiang Yun turned around and stretched out his hand to think about the distance between the two of them from the wall, but walked into Zhou Die's side in the dark.

He raised his hand and touched it, but didn't touch the wall: "There is still room..."

"Jiang Yunbian." Zhou Die's voice fell from behind, slightly hoarse, with a hint of reminder.

After quieting down, the close body temperature was entangled with the pheromone.

Jiang Yunbian's hand stopped, and when he came back to his senses, the smell of cedar had already floated to the tip of his nose, and he quickly pulled away.

He turned his head and muttered in a low voice: "...Forget it, what are you hiding?"

"Gao Zining, that bastard, is really forgetful, and forgets to bring everything." Xu Zhan's voice came from the corridor, and Jiang Yunbian's thoughts quickly returned to the cake.

He lit a number candle and gently placed it on the cake. When the eighteenth light came on, Xu Zhan just pushed open the door.

Xu Zhan watched the faint candlelight light up on the table, as if there was only this surprise in the dark classroom.

Before he could react, Yang You and He Ru who followed up shouted loudly: "Happy birthday to you!"

After that, there were shouts and birthday greetings in disorder, but these five or six people made a loud noise like a vegetable market.

Jiang Yunbian took Zhou Die back to the next door, giving up the home court to Shou Xing.

Xu Zhan was surrounded by the cake and forced to make a wish. After being tortured by "saying goodbye to all troubles", he blew out the candles.

"Damn it, you guys are so annoying!" Xu Zhan couldn't laugh or cry, he was a little surprised when he saw the extinguished Shiba, "No wonder you guys are acting weird today."

A few boys were joking, making Xu Zhan cry is not a crime while booing, while asking him his wish.

Zhou Die stood outside the crowd, a little surprised that Jiang Yunbian didn't come up to talk to Xu Zhan.

This person is obviously the one who came up with the idea and plan, but he doesn't seem to care how much he has paid, as if it is enough to quietly watch the people in front of him.

"Xu Zhan, did you agree to that girl!" He Ru was so curious.

Xu Zhan touched the tip of his nose: "How is it possible, this is the first time I know her."

"It's rare for that younger sister not to like the beautiful Betas of Jiang and Zhou!"

"First of all, I'm not Yangou, and secondly, I don't care about gender." Xu Zhan kicked him with a smile, "Stop making fooling around here."

Jiang Yun looked at them and joked. It wasn't until Xu Zhan turned around and found himself that he sent the gift over: "Happy birthday."

Xu Zhan was surprised: "You actually picked a gift? I thought you would send me a 666 red envelope."

"It's not impossible to make up for you now."

Xu Zhan hugged his shoulder with a smile: "Thank you."

Yang You took out a dozen beers from under the bookcase: "Come, come, eat cake, drink and chat! Tonight is wild!"

As soon as the wine was placed on the table, there was a knock on the door of the classroom.

The patrolling student union cadres stood at the door, staring at the people in the classroom.

"Fuck." Yang You cursed, and quickly hid the wine behind his back.

Xu Zhaoruo and Wei Chu walked into the classroom one after the other wearing red armbands.

"That," Xu Zhaoruo probably realized what they were doing, and continued, "Happy birthday."

Wei Chu looked back at her, Xu Zhaoruo smiled happily, showing no intention of restraining himself.

Knowing that Jiang Yunbian was not against him, He Ru instinctively stood in front of the two of them: "Wei Chu, let's cut a cake, it's unnecessary."

"Cut a cake for wine?" Wei Chu laughed, looking up at Jiang Yunbian who was outside the crowd.

Gao Zining was stabbed in the lungs by his words: "Are you fucking ignorant of good and evil, last time..."

"You want to threaten the vice president of the student union?" Wei Chu asked with a sneer.

Gao Zining was so excited by him, and raised his hand in the next moment.

Jiang Yunbian calmly held his wrist, and walked towards Wei Chu: "So? If you have any demands, speak up."

Wei Chu looked at him for a while, and felt that Jiang Yunbian was still so hated.

But before he could speak, Zhou Die behind Jiang Yunbian raised his eyelids Shi Shiran.

The oppressive force was silent and invisible, and if his eyes fell on his shoulders, Wei Chu didn't dare to say all the revenge he had planned.

He can't afford to offend Zhou Die.

Wei Chu turned his head away: "Remember everything, there will be no next time."

Xu Zhan's birthday party went on for a long time, and someone in the class started to spread the cream, and everyone in the class was in a mess.

Zhou Die did not participate in it, and went back to the dormitory first, and then received a message from Xu Zhaoruo.

Someone posted a photo repo collection on the school forum. This is the tradition of Nanzhong. Every class will post their own special photos on the school forum. But since Jiang Yunbian entered school, besides the class post, there are more personal posts.

The personal posts are full of snapshots of handsome guys from various angles, and even once spawned a CP building.

At that time, Jiang Xu Zhuma Building once set a record for the tallest building in the irrigation post, and it was the most out-of-the-box AA love.

As soon as Zhou Die took a shower at night, Xu Zhaoruo forwarded him a post, which was a new hot post on the forum.

[Heaven has replaced the bamboo horse, and a new AA love has appeared, how can we stop! ]

The town building map is a photo of him waking up Jiang Yunbian in the auditorium that day.

The angle is taken from the upside, probably after looking through the photos and discovering that it was taken by accident. The photo happened to capture Zhou Die picking up his coat while Jiang Yunbian was fast asleep.

[1L: strong visual sense of picking hijab: P]

[2L: Good guy, good guy, more exciting than a bamboo horse!Didn't these two fight at the beginning of school before, and then the exams were still life and death! ]

[3L: I don’t accept picking hijab, there are tens of thousands of flowers, I must be 1.]

[4L: Agreed or not, none of you know that Zhou Miaomiao was sick that day, how cute he is, and he even has a support fan!How could it be 1.]

Zhou Di only saw the fourth floor and closed the post, but he couldn't stand Xu Zhaoruo's hundred thousand whys.

[Brother, let me interview you, how do you feel about becoming a delicate daughter overnight? ]

[? ]

[You didn't read it?The characters behind you have all come out, pretending to be cold, clingy and acting like a baby.Jiang Yunbian is paired with you, the handsome bully spoils his wife Gong. ]

[......]

Before Zhou Die had time to comment on this outrageous setting, Jiang Yunbian broke in.

He frowned and looked at the person who was making a lot of noise. Jiang Yunbian seemed to be running back, his forehead was covered with fine beads of sweat, and he opened the cabinet before taking off his schoolbag when he entered the door.

"what happened?"

Jiang Yun took out the small pot, emptied the books in the bag, stuffed it in, and handed it to Zhou Die: "Run, the farther you can run with it, the better."

Zhou Die: "...?"

"Xu Zhan is an idiot. When he just came back, he asked me to cook him breakfast tomorrow, but the dean of students overheard him. He wanted to come and check our dormitory!"

Jiang Yunbian hurriedly closed the zipper, then grabbed Zhou Die's hand: "Brother Zhou, do me a favor."

Before Zhou Die returned to school, he never thought that he would wander around the playground with his schoolbag in the middle of the night for the safety of his roommates.

Jiang Yunbian gave him a real-time live broadcast on WeChat, and the dean of training almost turned the dormitory upside down.

Zhou Die was wandering aimlessly on the playground, if there was nothing but mint like coiled vines, gently winding around the back of his neck.

Jiang Yunbian's schoolbag smelled of his pheromones.

Before differentiation, Zhou Die was exposed to a lot of pheromones in the hospital, most of which were diluted and extracted to induce secondary differentiation, and he has never been deeply impressed by the taste.

But Jiang Yunbian was an accident, his taste happened to be Zhou Die's favorite.

Zhou Die gently tugged on the strap of his schoolbag, wrapping it around his fingertips.

It wasn't until 09:30 that Zhou Die received the message from Jiang Yunbian calling him back: [Danger relief.jpg]

Just as he was about to go back, a group of girls behind him followed him to discuss in a low voice.

"That's Zhou Die, right? Why is he carrying Jiang Yunbian's schoolbag?"

"It's over, the more you look at the forum, the more real it becomes..."

Zhou Die frowned slightly, and when he returned to the dormitory, he looked at Jiang Yunbian with heavy eyes.

The man was playing with his mobile phone on the balcony with a lollipop in his mouth. When he saw him coming back, he waved and went up to pick up his schoolbag himself.

"Thanks a lot."

Zhou Diesan saw his mobile phone, and Jiang Yunbian was also looking at that outrageous post.

Jiang Yun noticed his gaze, realized that he was also watching this person being made of clay, and quickly turned off the screen: "Don't worry, they are all like this, they are fine when they are idle."

Zhou Die looked at his indifferent expression, and said, "Do you often watch?"

"You know, Gao Zining likes to use this to disgust me and Xu Zhan."

Normal boys who engage in CP ah.

Zhou Die grasped the key words and watched him repeat quietly: "Disgusting?"

"Ah, it's not that people are disgusting. The writing in this building is messy." Jiang Yun put the pot back to its original place, "Which corner of the stairs did Xu Zhan and I engage in pornography. This person didn't take a good look at the physiology class How could it be possible to do two A's!"

Jiang Yun was tidying up the basic exercise book on the table, Zhou Die looked at his back, and remembered the relay that day.

He asked, "Aren't you bad at running?"

Jiang Yunbian didn't expect his topic to be so off-topic, so he just answered: "I didn't expect that, I really ran very fast that day."

Zhou Die looked at him, the man didn't seem to think about this question, but the corners of his lips curled up in a proper arc.

"Anyway, when I thought of him being so talkative, I wanted to teach him a lesson." Jiang Yun raised his eyebrows, as frivolous as ever, "After all, Master Zhou won people's hearts."

Zhou Die looked at him for a while, then chuckled, "Well, I'll keep working hard."

After the warm-up of the school sports meeting, the tight study rhythm of the third year of senior high school made the students repeat themselves again and again.

Jiang Yunbian spent a lot of time during this period, so he had no choice but to reconnect with the band. After two runs, he was so tired that he dozed off on the table every Wednesday morning.

On Wednesday morning, there was a continuous English class. The teachers turned a blind eye to the good students, but Jiang Yunbian didn't intend to wake up for two consecutive classes. No matter how good-tempered the teacher was, he couldn't tolerate it.

"How should I explain this sentence, why not give it to the classmate who slept very soundly."

Xu Zhan held back his smile, and leaned back against the table beside Jiang Yun.

"Um……"

Jiang Yun lowered his voice and hummed dissatisfiedly. Xu Zhan sat back in his seat and sold his teammates very simply: "Teacher, I can't wake up."

Ben Li let out a low laugh.

No matter how sleepy Jiang Yun was, he realized what had happened, and slowly got up: "Say."

The English teacher's test paper has been rolled up.

"Come on, translate."

Jiang Yunbian's desktop was still a chemical roll, but when he picked it up, he realized that it contained the chemical formula of calcium oxide, not an English word.

The teacher laughed angrily: "You took the wrong papers, right? I want to see what you can turn over for me with a chemistry paper."

Jiang Yunbian originally planned to resign himself to his fate and stand in the back to wake up for a class, but just as the chair moved back, a warm voice came from the back table.

He raised his eyebrows slightly, stood up straight, with a reassuring expression.

"The author's point is that when people cannot change the facts in front of them, they should accept it calmly and optimistically."

The English teacher snorted: "Some classmates really have a lot of friends. Sit down, and go to the corridor and stand in the corridor if you sleep again."

Zhou Die looked at the escaped front desk without any self-reflection, sat down slowly, and then quietly gave him a thumbs up in the drawer.

Nice, brother.

Zhou Die lowered his eyes and smiled.

The English teacher scanned around, half-smiling: "Then what should you choose for the first question, that classmate Gao who is staring out the window in a daze can answer it."

Gao Zining was suddenly ordered, and when he stood up, the paper was turned upside down, and he hurriedly straightened it: "Uh, this, Thephrase..."

After reading the latter word for a long time without uttering the second half, he frantically winked and moved back and forth, but no one paid him any attention.

The English teacher was amused by him: "I just ordered the most popular one, and now I ordered a little unlucky one. Sit down and listen to the class carefully, and don't wander off."

After class, Gao Zining lay on Zhou Die's seat angrily.

"No, Brother Zhou, you are too unfair! You are so eccentric!"

Jiang Yun sighed, turned back to look at Zhou Die who was disturbed by him, stood up and propped himself on the table: "Brother, you prefer me, do you have an opinion?"

"Did you hear the teacher calling me for something? You little hapless bastard!" Gao Zining insisted on trying to compete with Jiang Yunbian, "I give you this nickname, are you willing!"

"Is this something I can decide?" Jiang Yunbian arched fire to No.1, "You should ask Zhou Die."

Gao Zining turned his head, Zhou Die propped his chin, and looked at the two with interest: "Well, I'm biased, what's the matter?"

Jiang Yun followed with a smile: "If you hear me, I'm biased, what's the matter!"

Xu Zhan, who was watching the whole process, shook his head at the front table: "Jiang Wang Wang, do you know that there is a word called dog fighting against others?"

The squad leader passing by nodded: "You look so proud of being favored, you are really a dog."

Jiang Yun smiled and scolded: "Get lost."

On Friday, Xu Zhaoruo sorted out the photos of the school sports meeting and sent them to him.

[It was really painstaking to collect so many photos. ]

Zhou Die sent her a red envelope, and then sent the photo to Wen Yue.

I always say that I have many friends, and now I have evidence.

Wen Yue watched it all afternoon, and sent him a message in the evening, saying that she missed Jiang Yunbian and asked him to bring him over for dinner on the weekend.

Before Zhou Die had time to mention this to Jiang Yunbian, the man was looking for clothes in the dormitory.

"You want to go out?" He looked at the two sets of casual clothes picked out by Jiang Yunbian and asked.

"Well, go to a part-time job on weekends and live in someone else's house." Jiang Yun glanced at the calendar, the susceptibility period was almost here, and he also brought the barrier agent with him.

He knew that his susceptibility period was approaching.

Are you afraid of falling into a special period when you live in someone else's home?

Inexplicably, Zhou Die remembered the pheromone he smelled in the hospital that day.

He said, "Jiang Yunbian, where do you go for a part-time job?"

"Huh?" Jiang Yunbian couldn't say it for a while, he pulled out the map and pointed out the location to him, "This one was newly opened half a month ago. Next time you have time to take you to play, the cocktail tastes there not bad."

Also drink.

Zhou Die snorted, and turned around to block the light, Jiang Yunbian heard him say without emotion: "Then let's do it today."

Jiang Yunbian didn't expect his casual sentence to be true, he was still a little confused when he was squeezing the bus with Zhou Die: "Are you the kind of character who thinks that when you come out, you come out when you come out?"

Holding the handrail, Zhou Die looked at the passing traffic outside the window: "Do you need a reason to skip class?"

Jiang Yunbian: ...Oh, I forgot that this person is a person who can sleep in class and get full marks in the exam.

I don't want to study late, it's normal for Kuang to go out and play all night.

When we arrived at Qing Bar, Jiang Yunbian was going to the staff passage, and Zhou Die sat in the corner.

It was still mealtime at this time, and there was a family in front of us who came out to finish the meal, and the restaurant was a bit too lively.

Zhou Die put on his earphones and tuned out the song of Doji on his phone.

Ever since he shared a dormitory with Jiang Yunbian, he didn't have much time to listen to music.

In fact, it is difficult for Zhou Die to describe why he is so obsessed with Doji's voice.

But when he first returned to Zhou's house, when he was alone in the dormitory and couldn't fall asleep, this voice was with him.

Obviously not very skillful, and there is no other fancy way of expression, a guitar and a voice can always accompany him until dawn.

After sitting for a while, Zhou Die suddenly realized that Jiang Yunbian seemed to be the lead singer of the resident band.

作者有话要说：感谢在2021-05-0122:46:12~2021-05-0220:43:35期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the landmines: 5 for Ah Jue; 1 for the lazy Ah Yun lqy, Ye Ye Yang, and Jiang Nan if he doesn’t eat fish;

Thanks to the little angel who irrigates the nutrient solution: sleep well, because he can shine, 10 bottles; Nanle Beisheng 1 bottle;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!