The pheromone of being obsessed with school bully

Hit the raindrops.

The rain was pouring down, with no sign of stopping.

A bunch of pedestrians without umbrellas stood at the entrance of the hospital, and the people next to them scolded the ghost that the weather would change as soon as it changed.

Song Zian took out the umbrella from his bag, and he was glad that he listened to his mother and brought an umbrella when he went out today.

He was opening the umbrella when someone patted him on the shoulder.

"Hey, classmate, can I help you?"

This voice... so familiar.

Song Zian raised his eyes and saw a somewhat familiar face.

The man on the opposite side had a handsome face with a smile on his mouth. Looking at that face up close, there were almost no flaws.

The crooked eyebrows and eyes are approachable and friendly, which makes people feel a little good in life.

School grass, Xi Rui.

Didn't expect to meet here.

Xi Rui smiled at him politely: "Hello, I didn't bring an umbrella, and I can't get a taxi at the gate of this hospital. Could you please take me to the bus station in front?"

"I take the liberty to bother you. It's okay if it's inconvenient." He blinked his eyes with an expectant face, and he was still generous and polite even when asking for help.

Song Zian followed his gestures and saw that he was going to be the first-class bus at the bus stop, so he nodded generously as he thought it was only a small favor.

Xi Rui quickly thanked him, and took the initiative to take Song Zian's umbrella and asked him to fight.Song Zian originally wanted to say no, but when he saw that he was much taller than himself, he gave up.

Xi Rui opened the umbrella and looked to the side.

The man had a fair and handsome face, and he looked very obedient with his lips pursed.

The long white shirt was put on him, making his shoulders and neck very slender, but he was too thin...

The heavy rain poured down mercilessly, crackling on the umbrella, as if it was ringing overhead, very noisy.

Song Zian's umbrella was very small, so their bodies were inevitably brought together, especially when their arms and shoulders touched each other inadvertently, there was an unspeakable sense of ambiguity.

Song Zian frowned, feeling a little repulsive inexplicably, and stayed away from him calmly, not caring about the raindrops falling on his sleeves.

The atmosphere under the umbrella was suddenly weird, and it became even weirder amidst the silence.

The alpha beside him has a very high body temperature, and even if he is only next to him without touching him, he can still feel the fiery temperature.

There is a faint smell of fruit sleeves floating in the air, like sleeve tea that has just been brewed with boiling water.

This is... Xi Rui's pheromone?

"You are Song Zi'an from Class No. 3, Senior [-] ([-]), right? I'm from the same school as you. My name is Xi Rui. I'm in the same grade as you. I'm in Class [-]." Xi Rui spoke out first, breaking Song Zi'an's barrier. Preoccupied.

Song Zian didn't expect the school grass to know him, and the expression on his face was a little surprised: "You know me?"

"Of course! The top student in the grade!" Xi Rui smiled, with a beautiful arc on his lips, "There are many people in our class who admire you."

Song Zian was a little embarrassed by what he said, so he looked down at the road in silence, ignoring the gaze that had been falling on him.

The bus station is not far from the entrance of the hospital. Even if it was raining heavily, they walked slowly, and they arrived in 3 minutes.

Xi Rui took the umbrella and handed it to him, and asked casually, "Are you going home now?"

Song Zian nodded, hummed.

He looked up to find the bus route on the stop sign, a slender and fair neck was exposed outside his collar.

It is especially dazzling white under the gloomy sky.

Xi Rui stared at the delicate place and was a little dazed, then turned down and landed on his sleeve where some rain had dripped.

"Oh, your clothes are all wet!"

He took a step forward, pointed at Song Zi'an's water-stained clothes and apologized: "I'm sorry, if I hadn't borrowed your umbrella just now, you probably wouldn't have gotten wet by yourself, and I didn't open the umbrella properly. "

"It's okay, just a little bit." Song Zian smiled indifferently.

"By the way, why did you come to the hospital today? Are you feeling unwell?" Xi Rui asked.

Song Zian: "No, it's just an ordinary physical examination."

"Oh...that's it..." Xi Rui raised his eyebrows, and started to talk about himself, "It's because my dad works in the hospital, and a document was left at home yesterday, so I asked me to send it to him."

The school grass is worthy of being the chairman of the student union, and she is very proficient in actively finding topics.At least it won't make the two of them fall into the embarrassment of having nothing to say, and it can also make people feel comfortable talking to him.

We chatted for several minutes, but the rain hadn't stopped and the car hadn't arrived yet.

Instead, they ran into acquaintances from the two schools again.

To be precise, he was an acquaintance of Xi Rui.

As soon as the two girls crowded under an umbrella arrived at the end of the station, they saw Xi Rui chatting with a strange boy next to each other, as if they were waiting for the bus.

"President, why don't you introduce me?" The round-faced, big-eyed girl who looked somewhat familiar blinked at Song Zian next to him, her eyes were full of gossiping excitement.

"That's right, President, who is this?" the girl next to her with a ball-shaped hair asked with bright eyes.

Song Zian was sizing up by these two fiery gazes, and his hands hung down uncomfortably by his side.

Xi Rui smiled, and introduced generously: "These two are my classmates and members of our student union, Jiang Xue and Lin Keke."

"This is Song Zi'an from Class 3 ([-]) of Senior High School."

"Hi, hello, hello!" The two girls greeted him with smiles.

Song Zian nodded with a smile: "Hello."

Why did he think the two of them looked familiar?It turns out that they are also members of the student union, and they often come to check the hygiene of their class.

"Hey, are you the Song Zi'an who always takes first place in our grade?"

It took Jiang Xue a while to react, and the excitement of seeing her idol instantly flooded her face.

"President, you are not authentic! You didn't tell us when it happened!" Lin Keke whispered next to Xi Rui.

"That's right! When did you know such a good-looking little brother with good grades behind our backs..."

Song Zi'an forced a smile to watch the three old friends gossiping together.

In fact, you can make your voice even lower. With this volume, I can really hear everything when I stand here...

The voice on the other side seemed to be really quiet, so low that Song Zian couldn't hear it clearly.

However, Xi Rui, who was being dragged by the two girls, had an awkward expression that he could not explain clearly.

The car finally came.

Song Zian breathed a sigh of relief, greeted the three of them, and got into the car.

The car door was gradually closed, and the young man's thin back was blocked.

The bus drove away lightly in the rain that had already subsided.

"President, tell me quickly! How long have you been dating in secret? Hurry up... Tell me the truth!"

After Song Zian left, the two girls didn't have to worry about it anymore, they kept pestering Xi Rui with questions.

Xi Rui watched him go away, with a smile on his lips: "Not long ago, I just met today."

"Stop fooling us! When we first came, we saw that you were chatting so happily, it must not be the first time we met!" Jiang Xue was full of disbelief.

"That's right! You must be out on a date, you were bumped into by us, right? You still don't admit it!"

"Then who have you met dating in the hospital?" Xi Rui raised his eyebrows and asked back.

The two girls looked at each other, and it took a long time before they asked in disbelief: "Is this the first time you two have met?"

Xi Rui said: "Yes, I didn't bring an umbrella. If I met him in front of the hospital, I asked him to give me a lift."

"Wow, romantic!" Lin Keke exclaimed in admiration.

"President, Song Zian is an omega. And...he doesn't seem to have a date yet." Jiang Xue hinted frantically.

Xi Rui chuckled, staring at the car that was gradually going away, and raised his lips slightly: "Really?"

23、Heartbeat

The bell for the lunch break rang, and the three classes of students frolicking in the corridor entered the classroom one after another.

It is said to be a lunch break, but it is actually a self-study at noon in disguise.

Especially when the monthly exam is approaching, most people are still doing the questions and brushing the test papers, and the classroom is very quiet.

There were several knocks on the door, and then three students with red armbands walked in.

"Students will check the hygiene at noon."

The boy walking in the front had bright eyes and a handsome face, holding a register book between his slender fingers, with a polite and friendly smile on his face.

Behind him was a man and a woman. The man was tall and thin, and the girl had a round face and looked very cute.

Song Zian's hands were numb from writing, and he wanted to move his wrist, but when he raised his head, he met Xi Rui's gaze.

The other party showed him a friendly smile, and Song Zian smiled and nodded to him as a greeting.

Jiang Xue, who was following behind him, blinked at him ambiguously.

Oh, huh... in such a large audience, the two of them flirted with each other... and they said it didn't matter, only ghosts would believe it!

Zhou Yang, who witnessed the slight interaction between Song Zian and the student union, also looked puzzled.

After they left, Zhou Yang poked Song Zian's hand: "At the same table, why do you know people from Class Seven?"

Song Zian's face was calm: "Not long ago, we met at the entrance of the hospital two days ago."

Chen Song in front seemed to have heard the movement, and turned his head to ask, "Hospital? Is there something wrong with your body?"

His eyebrows were raised slightly, and there was undisguised concern in his black pupils.

Seeing his overly hot eyes, Song Zian pursed his lips uncomfortably.

"It's nothing, just a little cold."

He said a few words casually and fooled it.

After Chen Song turned his head away, Song Zian received a new WeChat message from his deskmate Zhou Yang.

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