Pheromone Stealing Guide

Tan Qingye was so suffocated that he almost fainted, he raised his hand to stop Liu Yuan, who was about to give him a big hug because of the excessive surprise: "You stand there for me."

He returned to his closet, took out a new set of pajamas from the bottom of the closet and threw it to Liu Yuan: "I'm going to the toilet, I hope you can look like a normal person when I come out, understand?"

Liu Yuan nodded repeatedly.

Liu Yuan was one of Tan Qingye's few friends when he was in Fucheng No. [-] Middle School, and he had accompanied him for most of his first year of high school.It's just that not long after the first semester of this guy started, he said that he was going to transfer, and even though he had contacted him occasionally, he never saw him again.

After using the toilet, Tan Qingye stood across the toilet door for a full 3 minutes before tentatively pushing the door open.

Seeing that Liu Yuan was finally back to normal, Tan Qingye let out a long breath and opened the toilet door.

After a lot of eloquence, Tan Qingye finally understood the reasons why he could meet Liu Yuan here.

Liu Yuan was originally the eldest son of the CEO of Yuanning Group, but unfortunately he didn't want to make progress, and directly threw the burden of inheritance on the head of his younger brother Liu Ning, and went to Fucheng No. [-] Middle School by himself.

But not long after, Liu Ning couldn't bear the burden of the heir, so he insisted on throwing this burden back to him, which directly caused him to be taken back to Qingyang by his father in the second semester of high school for reform.

As for the house full of pink, it is because I have been ill recently, and the last cycle of treatment happened to take up registration and the first day of school.

The family asked someone to help him replace all the daily necessities, but he didn't expect to use the items prepared for Liu Ning on his side.

Although he saw such a tragic situation, there was nothing he could do for a while.

After listening, Tan Qingye nodded seriously, got up and patted Liu Yuan on the shoulder: "Reform well."

Liu Yuan gasped, but suddenly smelled the Alpha pheromone on Tan Qingye's body: "Brother Tan, who are you fighting with? This pheromone makes me really want to hit someone."

Tan Qingye turned sideways, raised his eyebrows at Liu Yuan, and his eyes were full of teasing: "Come on."

His provocative expression startled Liu Yuan, and the lemon pheromone kept leaking out.

Tan Qingye frowned: "You are an AⅡ Alpha after all, when will the problem of not being able to hug pheromones be cured?"

Liu Yuan chuckled twice, then changed his voice suddenly: "But which Alpha's pheromone is this? It's amazing."

Tan Qingye walked into the bathroom, and said Luo Xiyan's name casually.

Suddenly there was no sound outside, followed by a burst of clanging.

Tan Qingye poked his head out and saw Liu Yuan helping him pack his things. He knocked on the door: "What are you doing? I'm still alive. I only have a few things, and you Baoyuan took them away?"

"I'll pack your luggage for you, so you leave Qingyang quickly. In this school, no matter who you are, you can mess with them. There are only two people you can't mess with, and one of them is Luo Xiyan. The school belongs to his family, and the rules are set by his family." Yes. If you hit Luo Xiyan, the Luo family will definitely not let you go."

Tan Qingye rolled his eyes: "No."

Liu Yuan stopped what he was doing and let out a long sigh of relief.

"But it's probably coming soon."

Liu Yuan squeezed his sweat again: "Can you not take a breath? What's going on?"

Tan Qingye threw the things in his hand on the sink, walked to the door and glanced at Liu Yuan.

Liu Yuan, who sensed the danger, immediately loosened the things in his hand.Quickly opened the bed curtain, flung out a shoe, lay on the bed and shut up.

Tan Qingye let out a long breath, turned off the lights except for the bathroom, and slowed down his movements.

After washing up, Tan Qingye nestled in the bed, but Luo Xiyan's phrase of self-knowledge repeated over and over in his mind.

So, is a person like him worthy of liking?

·

I don't know if it was because of wild thoughts, or because of Liu's snoring all night, Tan Qingye didn't sleep well all night.

As soon as he arrived at the door, he accidentally saw Liu Yuan who was sleeping like a dead pig before he left.

Liu Yuan's surprised eyes seemed to be able to squeeze out stars: "Brother Qin, are you also in Class 10?"

Qin Qingye nodded without much energy.

"What a coincidence!" Liu Yuan put his hand on Tan Qingye's shoulder and walked into the classroom, "Brother Tan, in Class 10, I'll cover you!"

Being pushed forward by Liu Yuan, the two bumped into Luo Xiyan who was holding a paper and was about to leave the class side by side.

Thinking of Tan Qingye's sentence last night, "I didn't fight, but it's coming soon", Liu Yuan's heart stopped.

The moment they passed each other, the ticking sound of the clock seemed to prolong infinitely, straining Liu Yuan's nerves to death.

But he seemed to be worrying in vain about the confrontation between the two.Tan Qingye didn't blow his hair, and Luo Xiyan didn't have any abnormalities either.

Liu Yuan let out a long sigh of relief. The joy of the rest of his life after the catastrophe has not yet spread, and Luo Xiyan's cold voice came from behind him.

"and many more."

Luo Xiyan took out a pen from her pocket, wrote a series of numbers on the mostly blank post-it notes on the paper, and walked around to Tan Qingye's side: "My mother's number, she asked me to pass it on to you."

He handed over the post-it note, but from the corner of his eye, he seemed to glance at the hand on Tan Qingye's shoulder.

It's so eye-catching.

After Qin Qingye twirled the post-it note, Luo Xiyan's fingertips shrunk and hid in the test paper.

He turned and left, walking towards the office without stopping.But when he walked to the back door, he couldn't help but glanced at the two talking and laughing.

His eye sockets were slightly pressed, and an inexplicable dryness rushed to his chest.He turned his head and continued walking, but the more he tried to ignore the scene just now, the more the scene played in his mind in a loop, and it was difficult for him to calm down no matter how calm he was.

Luo Xiyan walked into the bathroom, put the paper in her trouser pocket, and washed her face with cold water.

Obviously, he could wait for another time to give the number to Tan Qingye, but he chose just now.Probably because I didn't have a good rest last night, and my mind is not sober.

·

Tan Qingye didn't care about Liu Yuan's shoulder-to-shoulder movements at first, but when Luo Xiyan passed by expressionlessly, his glands felt inexplicably hot.

The mark has obviously faded to the point of disappearing, so I shouldn't have any reaction.

He glanced sideways at Liu Yuan's hand on his shoulder, clapped it away and sat down.

The smile on the corner of Liu Yuan's mouth condensed: "Brother Qin...you sit here?"

"Well, what happened?"

Liu Yuan's expression was complicated: "You two... are at the same table."

"Su Ban's arrangement, I said that it will be changed after a while. She is young, and I don't want her to be embarrassed."

Liu Yuan said a few times in a daze, and turned his eyes to see Zhao Cong who was carrying his schoolbag into the class.

He put his hands on the table and waved to Zhao Cong: "Counselor Zhao, come here quickly."

Zhao Cong frowned, grabbed the waste papers on the podium, rolled them into a ball, and threw them at Liu Yuan: "Who is Zhao Counselor?"

Liu Yuan grabbed Zhao Cong's schoolbag and brought him to Tan Qingye's eyes: "Get to know me, this is Brother Tan, and this is Counselor Zhao. Uh...Zhao Cong, my little brother."

Didn't I finish the sentence in Zhao Cong's mouth when Liu Yuan pressed his head and bowed to Tan Qingye.

"He will be your younger brother in the future."

When Zhao Cong came to his senses, he turned around and wrestled with Liu Yuan.

After watching this cross talk, Tan Qingye felt that his glands felt much better, and his mood became much clearer.

The two were arguing, and Liu Yuan's meal card accidentally fell out of his pocket.

Tan Qingye was bored and picked up the meal card for him.

The moment Tan Qingye saw the photo, he was taken aback.

In the photo, Liu Yuan's slightly angular face was stretched into a square Chinese character, his eyebrows were stretched somehow, and his flat eyebrows were stretched into a horoscope. The whole face looks unspeakable and embarrassing The words are exactly the same, and they are at least [-]% similar.

His wanton laughter entered Liu Yuan's ears, Liu Yuan just wanted to turn his head to ask Tan Qingye what happy things happened, when he saw him laughing at his photo.

Liu Yuan pushed Zhao Cong away and frantically snatched the meal card.

But his movements were not as fast as Tan Qingye's. As soon as he grabbed the left hand, Tan Qingye had already switched Kateng to the right hand.

Tan Qingye threw the campus card into the table hole, and slapped Liu Yuan, "Call me Dad, and I'll give it to you as soon as I finish calling."

"Brother Tan, you can't be humiliated." Liu Yuan's righteous words immediately stopped, "Call it in another place, and there are...too many people in the classroom."

Tan Qingye raised his eyebrows: "Is it called?"

"Call, call, b..." Liu Yuan's voice only uttered one syllable before it was interrupted by the morning study bell that rang on time.

Liu Yuan raised his hand to cover his mouth, and mouthed to Tan Qingye, signaling to speak later.

Tan Qingye turned around in disappointment, but suddenly found that Luo Xiyan hadn't come back yet.

Usually when Luo Xiyan was around, he didn't take a good look at Luo Xiyan's side, but now that he's not here, he can take a good look at her.

Tan Qingye rested his chin on one hand and looked at Luo Xiyan's neat desk.He is really clean and fresh from the inside to the outside, and even the pheromones have to be aligned with this feature, which makes people feel comfortable.

As he spoke, he seemed to faintly smell the pheromone that he missed.

A shadow fell, and Luo Xiyan's voice mixed with English listening sounded from behind him: "Does my desk look good?"

Tan Qingye was startled, and almost knocked over the things in his hand when he stood up.He hurriedly stabilized the flat box Luo Xiyan was holding, but accidentally put his hand on the back of his hand.

The cool touch came over, and the gland controlled Tan Qingye so that he didn't want to move his hand.

Until Luo Xiyan's slightly cool voice said to him in a voice that only a few people could hear: "You still don't let go?"

The invisible hands under the box covered Qin Qingye with a secret sense of shame.

He hurriedly let go, so that Luo Xiyan could return to his seat.

Luo Xiyan put the things on the table, checked and took half of them off and put them on Tan Qingye's table.The words belonging to Luo Xiyan on the post-it note are euphemistic, as if they have seen it somewhere: "The military training uniform issued by the school will be used tomorrow."

Just as Tan Qingye was about to take off the post-it note, a ball of paper was thrown on top of his head.

When he turned his head, he found that four or five paper balls thrown by Liu Yuan had appeared under his feet.

For Liu Yuan's sake, he suppressed his displeasure, and casually grabbed one and spread it out: "The victim asked to see the hostage, no, the material! I want to make sure it is in a place where no one can see it, so as to keep it safe." My first name."

Tan Qingye was too lazy to pick up other balls of paper, rolled his eyes in his heart, and reluctantly stuffed his hand into the table hole, ready to let him see the campus card.

But he touched and touched, but could not find the card at all.

He leaned over to check, and took out all the few things on the table, but he still couldn't find any trace of the card.

He sat upright sluggishly, recalling the scene just now, and finally discovered the crux of the problem—the card, which he threw into Luo Xiyan's desk hole.

Thinking about it, he leaned back hard, staring at Luo Xiyan's table hole.Just when he was about to stretch the range to the limit, a touch of yellow entered the corner of his eyes.

Tan Qingye straightened his body and glanced at Luo Xiyan who was dissatisfied with him when he sat down.

If I remember correctly, Luo Xiyan hates others touching his things the most.

Isn't it, is it over?