The pheromone of being obsessed with school bully

He spoke calmly, his long and curled eyelashes covered his eyelids, and the fundus of his eyes could not be seen.

"Let's go, it's cold here, we should go in."

He Fan sighed helplessly, but with a glance in his eyes, he saw a tall figure walking towards them.

Hastily bumped Song Zian's shoulder.

"What's the matter?" Song Zian raised his head in doubt, and turned his head when he saw He Fan winking at him.

The tall and handsome boy just walked in front of them, and the face that made him feel sore and uncomfortable just thinking about it was right in front of him, and he could see it when he looked up a little.

Song Zian felt a dull pain in his heart again.

Chi Yuanmian frowned slightly as he looked at the pale face in front of him, but the tip of his nose was flushed red by the cold wind.

"It's windy here, why don't you sit in the classroom?"

Song Zian sniffed and said softly, "It's stuffy inside, come out and take a walk."

Chi Yuanmian nodded thoughtfully, then grabbed his hand hanging by his side, put something in his hand, turned and left.

Song Zian came back to his senses when his back was gone.

The temperature in the palm is warm, and it is very comfortable to hold in the hand.

He took a closer look and saw that it was a bottle of hot milk.

There is still a layer of water vapor condensed on the glass bottle, and the heat is dense.

Next to it was a box of throat lozenges.

"I'll go, what does he mean by that? Why did he send you food?" He Fan asked in surprise, "Didn't he make it public that he has a partner? Why did he come to show you his favor? I really want to step on my feet." Is the ship the king of the sea?"

The corners of Song Zian's eyes drooped, and he said lightly: "Be concerned about friends!"

"Fart, what kind of concern is this! He clearly has bad intentions for you! I'll throw it for you!" He Fan said angrily.

"Neptune scumbag, you want to look at what's in the pot while you're eating in a bowl! There's nothing so cheap!"

He leaned over to snatch something from Song Zian's hand, but Song Zian dodged it.

"never mind."

Holding the bottle of milk that continuously delivered warmth to his body through his palm, he turned and entered the class.

He Fan looked at his back and could only sigh helplessly.

An omega like Song Zi'an who is obsessed with learning and doesn't understand routines is so easily deceived.

Since that day, Song Zi'an has intentionally or unintentionally avoided Chi Yuanmian, and he also finds excuses to ask his deskmate Zhou Yang to help with homework collection.

Chi Yuanmian sent him a message on WeChat, and it took him a long time to reply with a word or two.

But he really doesn't have much time to chat with others, because all his time is spent studying test papers.

Every day when I got home and had dinner, I locked myself in the room, and I didn’t go to bed until one or two o’clock in the evening when I did the homework.

Yang Yun was so frightened that she was worried that he might be stupefied, so she kept discussing with Song Wenyi whether he should see a psychiatrist.

Under his deliberate avoidance, everything seemed to be back to the way it was before.It seems that Chi Yuanmian has never seen him in life, except for the occasional glance at the farthest corner, Chi Yuanmian's gaze still makes him feel uncomfortable.

The weather is getting colder and colder, and the make-up classes for the winter vacation are coming to an end. The students in the third class began to pray for the holiday to come soon during the break.

On the last day, I was so happy that I didn't even think about class.After the morning class, the teachers simply let them go to self-study in the afternoon.

After the people in class three cheered for a while, they couldn't laugh anymore when they saw the test papers and homework that were handed out continuously.

The snow-white test papers were handed out from the podium without any money, drowning out a crowd of dejected students.

"Help! How can I finish writing so much? It's not enough to write 10 sheets a day!" Zhou Yang buried his head in the pile of test papers and wailed.

Song Zian next to him divided the test papers of each subject into categories and neatly stacked them together in a bag.

"At the same table, why don't you express your opinion?" He tilted his head to look at Song Zian, and asked without blinking.

Song Zian: "It's good, I don't have to buy papers myself."

"Uh..." Zhou Xueza was speechless.

"Why don't you take mine back too..." Zhou Yang raised his head excitedly, met Song Zian's cold gaze, and silently withdrew his hand.

"Hey..." Zhou Yang resigned to his fate and stuffed the papers into his schoolbag, when he heard the noise coming from outside the classroom door.

He took a closer look and saw a somewhat familiar face.

The man went straight to his deskmate, raised his head and tapped on the table.

Song Zian raised his head and saw a face with a warm smile.

Xi Rui's eyebrows and eyes are handsome, especially the corners of his mouth, which give people a sense of intimacy.

He winked playfully at Song Zian, "I come to your class to look for you at this time, won't it affect your study?"

Song Zian: "No. What's the matter?"

Actually there are.Song Zian didn't need to look up to know that there must be more than a few eyes looking at them now.

"I asked on WeChat yesterday, but you haven't answered me yet!"

Xi Rui smiled, "There will be an old professor at the Houtian Astronomical Museum who will come to give lectures. Aren't you very interested in this aspect? It just so happened that the hospital gave my dad two tickets, so I wanted to invite you to go and have a look together. "

"I asked you yesterday, but it was too late at that time, maybe you were asleep?"

Song Zian was stunned, he did not look at his phone after finishing the questions last night, and went to sleep directly, and the phone ran out of battery when he went out this morning, so he threw it at home to charge it.

"I'm sorry, my phone is dead, so I didn't see it," he said.

"It's okay, so I'm here to ask you in person now!" Xi Rui looked at him with burning eyes.

Unknowingly, there was a circle of people around them, making "wow" sounds one after another, and the atmosphere was very ambiguous.

Song Zian wanted to refuse in his heart, but with so many people around, he couldn't say it in public, and he couldn't say it with Shang Xirui's expectant eyes.

Xu Tingting next to him bumped into his hand and blinked ambiguously, "Student committee, promise, promise!"

A group of classmates who watched the excitement and didn't think it was a big deal were also booing.

Xi Rui stood there patiently, smiling and waiting for Song Zian's answer.

"Uh... I don't know if I'm free the day after tomorrow, or I'll give you an answer when I get back tonight." Song Zian thought for a while and said.

Xi Rui froze for a moment, then smiled gracefully.

"it is good."

After he left, Song Zian breathed a sigh of relief.Suddenly, he felt a scorching light on his back, he turned his head as if bewitched, and glanced at Chi Yuanmian's seat.

The boy sitting there was looking in his direction, and the eyes of the two inevitably collided.

Chi Yuanmian's eyes were so hot that they were almost dark, which made Song Zi'an's heart beat violently, and he turned his head hastily.

Is he wrong?He felt that Chi Yuanmian's eyes were scary just now, as if he was very angry.

34. Vinegar smell

"Tsk, that Xi Rui is such a scheming bitch, knowing that An Zai has a good heart, he couldn't bear to reject him in public, so he deliberately picked this time to come to class." Zhou Yang said tut-tsk aside.

"You are sour that he is more handsome than you!" Xu Tingting rolled his eyes at him, then looked at Song Zian, "But the school grass seems to be really interested in you, why didn't you agree to him just now?"

Song Zian said: "I may not be free, so I said go back and give him a message."

"So you're also interested in him, right?" Xu Tingting looked at Song Zian with a look of real cp on her face.

"No." Song Zian explained helplessly.

"Ah...but I really like you two, there are many sisters in the school who also admire you two..."

Xu Tingting still pimped, "Are you sure you don't want to think about it? And the winter vacation... What a great opportunity for you to cultivate your relationship, right?"

"Okay! What cp are you knocking on? Are the so many papers issued by the school not enough for you to do?" Zhou Yang couldn't stand it anymore, and started to chase away customers.

Xu Tingting pouted at him, turned and left.

The time for self-study passed quickly, and it passed without knowing it.

When school was over, Song Zian dragged on a conversation with Zhou Yang and the others. The next time they met might be the next semester. Everyone was a little bit reluctant and talked more than usual.

As the Chinese New Year approached, his parents became more and more busy at work, and they didn't have time to pick him up today, so Song Zian could only take the subway back.

It happened that Chen Song walked the same section with him, so they went together.

Since Song Zi'an's birthday, he took the initiative to distance himself from Chen Song.Some things don't need to be pointed out, but it is embarrassing to point out.

Chen Song also knew this truth, and since then, he has kept a close distance with Song Zian, and has not made too many moves.

"Is there something on your mind recently?" Chen Song asked.

"No." Song Zian smiled, feeling that the warm air in the subway car was too hot, so he stretched out his hand to pull down the zipper of the down jacket.

Chen Song looked at him and said softly, "Actually, I guessed it. Do you have someone you like?"

Song Zi'an's hand that pulled the zipper paused for a moment, with an unnatural expression on his face.

"How did you know."

"It's very similar to me before." He said with a smile, a little lonely.

"Song Zian, are we still friends?" He asked.

Song Zian looked at him and smiled, "Of course."

It just so happened that the subway informed Song Zian that the station where he was going to get off had arrived, so he waved goodbye to him and got off.

Instead of avoiding further embarrassment, Song Zian heaved a sigh of relief.

After leaving the subway station, he was caught off guard by the wind outside, and quickly zipped his clothes to the top.

He didn't want to cook for himself when he got home, so he found a noodle shop on the street and ordered some noodles.

Song Zian has been to that shop several times, and the owner knows him, and specially puts beef noodles in his beef noodles.