The pheromone of being obsessed with school bully

A lot of peppers, piled bright red on the noodles, and surrounded by green scallions, added a bit of color to this dark winter day.

"Student, would you like another fried rice cake? It's almost Chinese New Year, and the rice cakes are all freshly made in our shop, so they're guaranteed to be fresh!" There was no one in the shop, and the boss greeted him warmly.

He remembered this handsome little boy, who was white and thin, but he ate a lot, and he could eat spicy food.

As soon as fried rice cakes were mentioned, Song Zi'an seemed to think of something, and after a moment of stupefaction, he said, "Well, let's have one."

He remembered that once when he was in a bad mood, Chi Yuanmian took him out for a ride on a motorcycle. Later, both of them were hungry, and they also ordered a bowl of fried rice cakes at the supper stand, and he ate the whole plate.

But the fried rice cakes in this store are not as good as the ones they ate last time.Maybe it was because it was too spicy, even Song Zian, who eats spicy food, couldn't help but get red eyes.

By the time he came out of the store after eating, it was almost dark.

In winter, it gets dark faster, and a row of street lights are lit on the side of the road.The dim light reflected in the twilight was even brighter than in the evening.

He was carrying a bag, kicking his hands in his pockets, and walked in the direction of home.

As he got closer, he suddenly saw someone standing in front of his house.

That person stood there straight and upright like a pole standing in the snow in winter.

Song Zian walked a few steps closer, and looked curiously again. When he saw the man clearly, his steps stopped, but he couldn't move anymore.

Chi Yuanmian... why is he here?

Are you waiting for him?

The man didn't know how long he stood in the cold wind, his face was a little pale from the cold, his curled eyelashes seemed to be covered with cold air, but his eyes were fixed on him.

"Why are you avoiding me?" Chi Yuanmian looked at him for a moment, and there seemed to be a bit of grievance and sadness in his hoarse voice.

Song Zian pulled the strap of his schoolbag, but couldn't help taking a step back as he approached.

He suppressed the discomfort in his heart and said, "Don't you already have a boyfriend? I..."

"Who said I have a boyfriend?" Chi Yuanmian interrupted him.

"Is it what it said on the post bar again?"

"I saw it myself." Song Zian bit his lips, raised his head and looked at him firmly, "I was going to find you after the final exam that day, but I saw you waiting for him on the second floor... he And hugged you, and then you... walked together hand in hand."

He still spoke to himself, but he didn't realize how much jealousy there was in his tone.

Chi Yuanmian was taken aback by what he said, thought for a while and said, "Him? You mean Lin Xiaoyu?"

"He's my brother, my own brother."

Song Zian: "..."

"My biological father and my father got divorced shortly after we got married, and then my father married Lim Hyo Woo's mother.

At that time, they didn't know that my biological father was pregnant with me. Later, my biological father gave birth to me, and his mother gave birth to Lin Xiaoyu, so there is not much difference in age between the two of us. "Chi Yuanmian explained in a deep voice.

"I was taken by my biological father when I was a child. For a while, he was busy with work and had no time to take care of me, so he sent me to my father to live with them. When I was in high school, I went back to my biological father's house. Home."

So it turns out that what Lin Xiaoyu posted about being separated for more than a year meant this...

Song Zian, who secretly ate a big vat of vinegar and almost blushed himself in depression, just wanted to find a hole to hide in at the moment.

"So these days you avoid me and don't reply to my messages, because you think I'm in a relationship with someone else?" Chi Yuanmian narrowed his eyes and looked at the slightly embarrassed person next to him.

"Why don't you come and ask me?"

Song Zian glanced at him guiltily, and said in a very low voice, "I asked...but you hung up before you finished speaking."

Chi Yuanmian's eyes dimmed, "The phone really ran out of battery that day, and it turned itself off..."

"I'm sorry, I won't hang up on you again." He took Song Zian's hand next to him, looked straight into Song Zian's eyes with a pair of black and white pupils, and solemnly promised.

The boy in front of him was half a head taller than him, and his fiery gaze seemed to melt him.

His hands are also very hot, alpha's scalding body temperature is being transmitted into his body through that layer of skin, which seems to be able to block all the severe cold and wind.

The smell of champagne can be clearly and audibly smelled in the nose, and the familiar and pleasant smell is intoxicating.

Chi Yuanmian seemed to be getting closer and closer to him, the tall figure gradually blocked in front of him, and the smell of champagne in his nose became stronger and stronger.

The last temporary mark seemed to be more than a month ago, and the mark had dissipated long ago, but his legs were still weakened by Chi Yuanmian's pheromone.

As if feeling his trembling, a strong arm wrapped around his waist domineeringly.

Even through a layer of down jacket, he could feel the strength and warmth of that hand.

"Besides you, when did you see that I care so much about other omega?"

Chi Yuanmian looked at him with closed eyes, his voice was somewhat sexy and hoarse.

Song Zian's heart was beating wildly and his breathing became more and more rapid.

He raised his head, looked at the handsome and cold face that was close at hand, and his mind went blank.

The hot breath fell on his forehead, and Song Zian felt a heat between his brows, and something warm was pressed against him, and the soft touch made him tremble uncontrollably.

Chi Yuanmian's kiss was fanatical and hot, but with gentle restraint and caution.

He slowly tightened his arms, the person in his arms seemed to be holding a piece of fragile porcelain, his movements were extremely gentle.

Along Song Zian's forehead, kissed his brows, eyelashes, nose tip, and cheeks.

It finally landed on the corner of his lips.

The scorching heat fell on his cheeks, a little itchy.Song Zian clutched his fast beating heart, not daring to move.

Chi Yuanmian got up slowly, stroked his face with the other hand, pressed his lips against his ear and said, "Song Zian, I..."

"Xiao An, your mother called me and told me that they came back late today and asked you to come to my house for dinner!"

The voice came from behind the two, breaking their deep affection.

Song Zian was startled by the sound, and subconsciously broke away from Chi Yuanmian's arms.

The footsteps gradually approached, and Song Zi'an realized that it was Aunt Liu who lived next door to him.

"Hey, it's all because of the street lights, and they didn't turn on. Auntie looked upstairs for a long time and thought it was you. Fortunately, you came down. You just came back from school and haven't eaten yet. Auntie just finished cooking and was going to your house to call What about you! Is this one of your classmates next to you? How about going up to eat together?" Aunt Liu greeted warmly.

Song Zi'an secretly breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that fortunately the street light was not on, and they were not standing under the street light, otherwise all the little tricks they did just now would have been seen.

Aunt Liu also warmly invited them to eat, Song Zi'an waved his hands again and again and said: "No, no, we have already... eaten, the food in the store, thank you, Auntie!"

"Hey, you child, you just had a meal, why are you still blushing, so red?" Aunt Liu was able to walk in, and only then could she clearly see the expression on Song Zian's face.

"Thank you, Aunt Liu! But I really don't need it! It's getting late, I... I'll go back to take a shower first." Song Zian bid farewell to the two of them, and fled into the house.

The moment he closed the door, he breathed a sigh of relief.

Looking outside through the peephole on the door, it seemed that Chi Yuanmian had said something to Aunt Liu, and then Aunt Liu also left.

Chi Yuanmian still stood there, seemed to know that he was hiding in the door, and smiled towards him with his lips bent.

Song Zian covered his face, feeling hotter.

35. Declaration of sovereignty

Zhou Yang felt that his deskmate was not normal recently.

Obviously, before the holiday, he still had a sad face that he was not interested in anything, but after the holiday, he would take the initiative to poke him and chat.

And the question asked...is even more abnormal.

"If an alpha kisses an omega on his own initiative, does that mean that this alpha likes this omega?" Looking at the question sent by his deskmate, Zhou Yang frowned with a question mark on his face.

He was dumbfounded and replied: "Don't you like it? Could it be this alpha who wants to befriend this omega?"

Song Zian didn't respond to his answer because he was on the phone with He Fan.

"Ah... so it was a misunderstanding! What about you? Did he confess his love to you? He chased him to your door, so he just explained it to you, I don't believe it!" He Fan's tone was strong Strong gossip can be heard through the receiver.

Song Zi'an was lying on the bed, holding a big pillow in his hand, "Originally... he probably wanted to talk, but because of some accidents, I was interrupted, so I went into the room."

He thought of the time when Aunt Liu came out just now, and he still felt a little regretful.

If it was a few minutes later, maybe he could have listened to what Chi Yuanmian hadn't finished speaking.

And... that kiss...

Song Zian's mind was filled with thoughts.

"Oh, someone has started to abuse the dog. There's a lot of disappointment in those words!" He Fan teased him.

"What are you talking about! I don't have one." Song Zian scratched his hair and defended in a low voice.

"So you and the school bully are dating now?"

Song Zian was stunned by this question, while thinking, his fingers sank into the pillow hard.

"It's... yeah."

"But don't tell others. There is also the matter of Chi Yuanmian's family. I don't know if he will let others know, so can you please keep it a secret for me?" Song Zian said nervously.

There was a burst of hearty laughter from He Fan.