Pheromone Stealing Guide

After saying this, Tan Qingye felt embarrassed.

He was about to withdraw his hand, but found that the cuff seemed to be caught by something, and he couldn't move at all.

He straightened up completely, and just as he was about to speak, he felt Luo Xiyan's contact on his body withdraw a little bit.

Luo Xiyan said slowly with a hoarse voice: "Can you... restrain yourself a little bit."

Tan Qingye's eyes widened suddenly: "No, it's not that I've been blackmailing you for refusing to let go, it's because my clothes are stuck and I can't pull my hand away at all."

He added some strength to his hand and pulled it outward: "If you don't believe me, look."

But as soon as he finished speaking, his hands were held straight at Luo Xiyan's side, and there was not even a slight delay in the whole movement process.

"..."

Tan Qingye looked at his left hand and then at his right hand, the shock in his eyes couldn't be added.

The eerie quietness heightened the indisputable emotions to the extreme, Tan Qingye took a step back in resignation, and could only pout aggrievedly: "I'm sorry, I was wrong."

Seeing this scene, the corners of Luoxi Yanbanzheng's mouth suddenly softened.His Adam's apple rolled up and down, and he walked towards the door of the dormitory: "Sleep, go back to sleep now."

Seeing Luo Xiyan leave, Tan Qingye quickly followed.

Before going out, he still didn't forget to turn around and stroke his neck with his thumb to "threat" Liu Yuan to shut up.

As soon as he entered the dormitory door, Luo Xiyan saw the chair next to his desk.

He quickly figured out what Tan Qingye was thinking, so he moved back silently.

Tan Qingye took the chair in embarrassment, and after straightening it out, he went to collect the books that were scattered on Luo Xiyan's table.

Feeling the unsteady breathing, Luo Xiyan knew that he no longer had the energy to continue to supervise Tan Qingye to continue studying, so he decided to rest first.

After quietly waiting for Tan Qingye to go to bed, Luo Xiyan got up from the seat and walked to the switch.

Before touching the button, Luo Xiyan suddenly remembered something, and asked, "Do you still like that kind of candy? The one made by auntie."

Tan Qingye turned over: "I like it, why don't you like it?"

Turning the switch lightly, the dormitory cut into darkness, which also rendered Luo Xiyan's last sentence "I got it" very lightly.

Luo Xiyan lay down on the bed, but the biological clock couldn't urge him to sleep.

Si Ye's words repeated in his mind repeatedly, constantly shaking his mind.

He tried his best to analyze the relationship between the two rationally and repeatedly, trying to give a reasonable explanation for his abnormal reaction from a rational point of view.

But excluding the influence of all pheromone abnormalities, he still found many emotions that could not be explained logically.

After struggling like this till midnight, Luo Xiyan still didn't get an accurate result.

He knew that he couldn't procrastinate any longer, and he had to find a way to confirm this emotion as soon as possible.

When the first ray of morning light came through the curtains, Luo Xiyan opened his eyes.

He repeated his usual living habits as always, but before he went out for a run, he caught a glimpse of Tan Qingye's wound wrapped in gauze.

After a while, Luo Xiyan put down the towel in his hand, sat down at the desk instead, and opened the English dictionary.

Luo Xiyan didn't turn around until there was movement on Tan Qingye's bed and asked, "Does the wound still hurt? I'll change your medicine for you."

Tan Qingye rubbed his sleepy eyes, nodded in a daze, pulled the stool over with a wobble, and sat opposite Luo Xiyan.

He rested his arms on the table and narrowed his eyes sleepily again.

"Raise your hand."

"You don't always use scissors..."

Halfway through speaking, Tan Qingye's eyes suddenly widened.When he saw clearly that the person holding the other end of the gauze was Luo Xiyan, he was startled awake almost instantly.

He snatched the gauze from Luo Xiyan's hand, got up and retreated: "No, no. I forgot just now. Dr. Ding told me yesterday that my wound can't see the wind for the time being. He asked me to go find him at noon today. .”

After some prevarication with unclear thoughts, Tan Qingye got into the bathroom in desperation, and shut the door in a panic.

Although the medicine given by Dr. Ding was sprayed on the wound, it can prevent the pheromone from spreading along the blood.But after all one night has passed, whether the effect of the medicine is still there is another matter.

If it weren't for the fact that Luo Xiyan's way of removing the gauze was different from Ding Zhichao's, he might have caused trouble because of his sleep-deprived brain.

Tan Qingye let out a long breath, lamenting the false alarm just now.

·

Because of the panic in the morning, Tan Qingye had to go to Ding Zhichao to change his dressing at noon.

After knocking on the door, Tan Qingye walked around the consulting room, but did not find Ding Zhichao.

Just as he was about to make a call, the phone was pulled out from behind him.

Si Ye turned the phone 180° and returned it to Tan Qingye: "Don't look for it, Ah Chao was called away by the school."

"Oh." Tan Qingye took the phone, said thank you, and left.

As soon as he took a step, Si Ye snorted lightly: "Are you afraid of me?"

Tan Qingye turned around with a serious expression.

Facing this person who has always been hostile to him and even used strong methods to test his identity, his performance is indeed not calm.

"I just want to remind you kindly that the medicine Ah Chao gave you needs to be replenished regularly. Although Ah Yan's smell has been intermittently effective recently, if he smells it, how would you explain it?"

Tan Qingye immediately grasped the unusual information: "What is Luo Xiyan's sense of smell that works well and fails?"

There was an unpredictable smile on the corner of Si Ye's mouth: "Yes, with his temperament, he probably wouldn't tell you."

After taking a breath, Si Ye continued: "A Yan is about to usher in the first susceptible period in Alpha's life, but because of the high level of differentiation, his physical condition has not stabilized until now.

When you came together yesterday, I did a preliminary examination for him, and found that he has problems with his sense of smell and taste recently.I suggested that he go home to quarantine, but he refused.I know, he is for you. "

Qin Qingye's heart skipped a beat.

After coming back from the infirmary yesterday, Luo Xiyan had been making key points for herself.Is it because he is afraid that he will be quarantined because of the susceptible period, and he will not be able to help with tutoring, so he has been preparing in advance?

Tan Qingye gritted his teeth: "In this situation, is there any good way?"

Si Yedan raised his eyebrows, and brushed his fingertips over the frame: "Change the medicine first."

Seeing that Tan Qingye hesitated, Si Ye naturally sat in Ding Zhichao's seat: "What are you afraid of? Are you afraid that I will smell your ugly pheromones and make random comments? Don't worry, I am a doctor with medical ethics first."

Hearing this, Tan Qingye slowly leaned over and put his arm in front of him.

Under Si Ye's skillful and professional approach, Tan Qingye pursed his lips: "Don't worry, I will persuade him to go back to quarantine."

The fine mist spread across Tan Qingye's skin, Si Ye turned to chuckle and said, "You are very smart, so you should know why I didn't stop you from walking around A Yan."

After saying this, Tan Qingye roughly understood Si Ye's meaning.

He raised his eyes to his boss Ye: "If his susceptible period needs my pheromone, you can smoke as much as you want."

As soon as Si Ye stopped bandaging his hands, his eye sockets couldn't help but tighten: "Tan Qingye, if the information I got is correct, your own condition is not good either. Randomly smoke...Aren't you afraid that your glands will be destroyed?"

"I know."

Behind the lens, Si Ye's expression froze.

Words stuck in his throat, and finally only one sentence remained: "Now is not the time."

After the dressing was over, he took out a white bag from the pocket of his white coat and handed it over: "This is a special isolation sticker for the SⅢ Alpha pre-susceptibility period. You bring it to A Yan, and make sure he put it on as soon as possible."

Tan Qingye nodded and left the school doctor's office.

When he returned to the classroom, there were less than 5 minutes left before the first class in the afternoon.

Remembering Doctor Si's advice, he quickly pulled Luo Xiyan out.

As soon as he was brought to the corner, Tan Qingye started to unbutton his shirt without any explanation.

Luo Xiyan frowned, and directly grabbed the collar: "What are you doing?"

Tan Qingye anxiously grabbed Luo Xiyan's hand on the collar: "It's time for class, if you don't want to explain, let go first."

The author says:

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