The pheromone of being obsessed with school bully

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27. Make a wish

Sunday was a sunny day, neither hot nor cold, but a good day.

Except for some who couldn't come due to business, a total of more than [-] classmates came to the Song family. After lunch, they all gathered in the backyard to play cards and chess.

Song Zian was given a few glasses of wine at noon, and now he was still a little dizzy, so he bypassed the noisy crowd and found a place to blow some air.

He squatted under a slightly taller tree, and took out his phone to look at it again.

After opening the message bar and seeing only the push messages from the app, his eyes couldn't help but feel a little bit disappointed again.

The lips are also tightly pursed, looking like a child who didn't get candy.

Obviously promised to come to celebrate his birthday, although he said in advance that he might not be able to come today, but he just felt uncomfortable.

Song Zian hugged his knees and buried his head in his arms.

Chi Yuanmian asked for leave this Wednesday, and he hasn't seen him again until now.

I heard from the teacher that something happened to his family, and I don't know what's going on now...

He kicked the rubble beside him and sighed.

"What's the matter? Our little birthday star doesn't seem very happy today, is there something on his mind?" A man chuckled from beside him.

Song Zian raised his head and saw Xi Rui walking towards him.

He is wearing a shirt and a small vest today, which looks quite formal, and with the elegant smile on his lips, he looks even more gentle and handsome.

"No. Maybe it's because I drank some wine during lunch, and my head hurts a bit." Song Zian said lightly.

In fact, Song Zian didn't want to invite Xi Rui. After all, he invited some students from his class, but Xi Rui didn't know where he heard the news, so he took the initiative to mention this matter to him on WeChat.Out of politeness, he invited him over by the way.

Xi Rui's dark eyes were full of concern: "Are you okay? Why don't I buy you some sober medicine?"

Song Zian hurriedly said no, and said that he felt much better after blowing the air.

Only then did he heave a sigh of relief, felt in his pocket, took out a black velvet gift box and handed it over.

"Happy birthday! This is a birthday present for you. Do you like it?" Xi Rui blinked mischievously and smiled at him.

"Thank you!" Seeing that the gift box was beautifully packaged, Song Zian frowned slightly, and hesitantly took it and thanked him.

He opened the gift box, only to see a men's watch inside, with a simple and elegant style, quietly buckled on the flannel bag.

Although he didn't know much about these things, he did know this brand. Judging by the quality and style of this fast watch, it cost at least two or three thousand.

Song Zi'an was startled, he didn't expect Xi Rui to give him such an expensive thing.

In fact, two or three thousand yuan is not much, and it's not that he can't afford it.But they are all students, and they don't have the ability to make money. It is unreasonable to rashly give such precious things to ordinary students.

In fact, he and Xi Rui can only be regarded as meeting by chance, and the two of them are at best classmates.If they accept this gift from him, others will inevitably think too much.

"I'm sorry, I can't accept it." He closed the box and handed it back to Xi Rui, with a bit of guilt in his tone, "I appreciate the kindness, but this is too expensive, I can't accept it."

Xi Rui smiled, and pushed the things handed back to him, "It's not much money, just a little care."

Song Zian persisted stubbornly, and after a few rounds, Xi Rui had no choice but to take the gift box back.

"Anzai, so you are here!"

Zhou Yang and Chen Song walked side by side.

When he approached, he saw that there was another person beside Song Zian, who scratched his head in embarrassment and said, "We didn't bother you, did we?"

Xi Rui nodded politely at them, and said with a smile, "It's okay, we just chatted casually."

Chen Song at the side glanced at him with deep eyes.

Xi Rui seemed to have noticed something, turned his head and smiled meaningfully at him.

There seemed to be two forces competing in the air, and that was the competition in the alpha's aura.

Song Zi'an is an omega, and his chest and abdomen felt uncomfortable when he was rushed by those two unknown forces, and he felt a little unsteady on his feet.

Compared to him, Zhou Yang is not much better.Although he is an alpha, he will still be affected by the auras of other alphas, let alone two.

Tsk... this damn Shura field.

Zhou Yang complained incessantly, he would not have dragged Chen Song over to watch the fun if he had known.

"School Committee, Aunt Yang told you to go to the living room." Yao Yuxuan came over and called out, finally breaking the awkward and weird atmosphere.

After Song Zian left, Xi Rui and Chen Song stopped.

Just look at the decent and polite smiles on both of their faces, as if it wasn't the two of them who just fought with pheromones.

Heh, it's very pretentious!Zhou Yang complained silently in his heart.

In the evening, the cake was delivered.

Sure enough, Yang Yun ordered a three-layer fruit cake, which was more than one meter high and looked very beautiful.

The air is filled with creamy and fruity sweet smells, which are pleasant to smell.

The girls Yao Yuxuan and Xu Tingting helped put the candles in, lit the fire again, and pushed Song Zian over.

"Come, come, come, school committee, come and make a wish!"

Someone turned off the lights in the room, and the room was dark. The boy standing in front of the cake closed his eyes piously, and the faint yellow candlelight cast a soft light on his face.

I don't know who took the lead in singing the happy birthday song, and then everyone sang it. Song Zian could feel the excitement even with his eyes closed.

After the wish was made, Song Zian opened his eyes and blew out the candle in one breath.

"Happy birthday, school committee!"

"Happy birthday, wishes come true!"

The lights were bright, and the sound of laughter and applause filled him with blessings. Song Zian's eyes swept across the crowd, but the downcast eyelashes concealed the loss in his eyes.

A smile curled up on his lips: "Thank you!"

"Let's take a photo together!" Yang Yun came over with a smile on her brows, holding a camera she hadn't used a few times at home.

"Okay, okay! Come to the school committee and stand in the middle."

Xi Rui walked up to him at some point, put his hands on his shoulders, and smiled brightly, "Zi'an, can I stand next to you?"

He spoke in a neutral voice, with a sincere tone, as if making an insignificant little request.

Everyone in the third class looked back and forth between the two of them a few times with gossipy eyes, and said "Oh..." ambiguously, dragging out a long sound.

It made Song Zi'an neither should nor should not, and stood there extremely embarrassed.

Instead, Zhou Yang pulled Chen Song over, raised his big white teeth and said, "Then we also stand next to the little birthday boy!"

After speaking, he pushed Chen Song to the side of Song Zian with a smirk, while winking at Song Zian.

Song Zian silently decided to talk to the head teacher about changing the same table tomorrow.

In the end, he stood in the middle, with Chen Song on the left and Xi Rui on the right, and a group of people took the photo with the silly scissorhands.

After eating the cake they left.There were fewer people in the originally bustling home, and it became very deserted in an instant.

Song Zian was lying on the sofa with a pillow in his arms, looking at the remaining balloon ribbons all over the room, he suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.

He seemed to prefer to be quieter than that kind of excitement.

Or maybe, the person he expected wasn't there in that bustle.

Therefore, no matter how many people there are, no matter how loud and noisy they are, they are all quiet to him.

The excitement he was looking forward to seemed to be related only to Chi Yuanmian.

Song Zian stared blankly at the top of his head for a while, then took out his phone and flipped through the chat records with him.

The chat history was still yesterday, and there was no movement on this page all day today.

So...has he really forgotten?

he thought wistfully.

After cleaning up the scene, Yang Yun exported the photo and sent it to him.Song Zian's heart skipped a beat when he saw the photo, he hesitated for a moment and posted a text on Moments.

After posting, he put down his phone, feeling nervous and apprehensive, so he packed up his clothes and went to take a shower.

After he came out of the shower, there was a bunch of news on his friend's feed, all of which were likes and comments on his circle of friends.

But there is no such person alone, and even the message interface still stays on the previous chat history.

He wiped his wet hair, his chest was sore and uncomfortable, and the movements of his hands couldn't help but became a little heavier, which made his scalp ache.

The feeling of being hopeful but disappointed was not good, and he went to bed early, but couldn't sleep.

The curtains at the head of the bed were only half drawn, and the cold light shone on his desk, and it was impossible to distinguish whether it was moonlight or street lamps.

Song Zian couldn't help but unlocked the phone again, and couldn't remember how many times he clicked into that chat bar tonight.

After typing a few words into the chat box, he quickly deleted it and exited the interface.

Forget it, maybe he really has something important to do, so let's not bother...

He put down his phone wearily.

The phone vibrated, and then the screen lit up.

Song Zian, who had lost his temper after being tossed by spam messages pushed by various apps all night, picked up his phone again without any hope.

Chi Yuanmian: Are you asleep?

After seeing the news clearly, he was stunned for a few seconds, as if he couldn't believe it.

After reacting, the body has honestly and quickly typed: no.

Chi Yuanmian immediately sent another message: Is it convenient for you to come out now?

Chi Yuanmian: I'm downstairs at your house.

Song Zi'an's heart beat violently, and he almost jumped off the bed in excitement.

He quickly replied: Yes, just wait for me;

He got up from the bed in a panic, grabbed his phone and ran downstairs with his slippers on.

He was also afraid that the noise going downstairs would wake Yang Yun up, so he changed to lightly striding down the stairs, holding on to the handrail of the stairs.