The pheromone of being obsessed with school bully

The address of the market, how did he find it here?

The boy stretched out his hand to pluck his hair as usual, then he bent his lips and smiled, "It's raining, come and pick up my boyfriend home."

After all, he looked at Xi Rui and Chen Song behind him with mixed expressions of light and dark.

Heh, he knew that the two of them hadn't given up yet, and wanted to make trouble while he was away. Fortunately, he came early.

There were some students from other schools staring at the two of them with great interest, and there were faint whispers.

Words like "so handsome...so good with...which school are they from..." spread in this small world.

Chi Yuanmian opened the umbrella beside him, and looked at Song Zian tenderly, "Let's go?"

Song Zian hummed, and waved goodbye to Chen Song and the others behind, "I'm going first—"

The dark-black umbrella slanted towards Song Zian, covering most of his figure, only one hand was tightly wrapped around his waist.

In the pattering rain, the figures of the two gradually moved away... until they became a small black spot.

Chen Song narrowed his eyes and retracted his gaze, raised his head to meet a pair of meaningful eyes.

"Don't look, they're all gone." Xi Rui curled the corner of his mouth, his tone sounded a little lazy.

"Uh..." Why hasn't this guy left yet?

Chen Song took out the umbrella from his schoolbag, and gave him a faint look, "Aren't you going back?"

"I didn't bring an umbrella." Xi Rui raised his eyebrows, staring at him with seemingly warm and harmless eyes, "Let me rub it all the way!"

"Uh..." Who wants to go with you!

Chen Song frowned in disgust, but he couldn't stand someone cheekily squeezing into the umbrella.

Immediately there was a small exclamation from the side, "Wow! Is this pair also from No. [-] High School? There are so many handsome guys in No. [-] High School..."

Who is a couple with him! !

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49. Pull him to watch together

The results of the math competition came out. Only Song Zi'an won the second prize in the No. [-] Middle School, and Chen Song, Xi Rui, and five students from other classes won the third prize.

Old Chen got a second class and a third class in his class, which made him really happy. He praised them for half a class in the class, but at the same time felt extremely regretful that he was only one point away from getting the first prize.

Song Zian didn't pay much attention to this, originally this competition was just to try.Although it took a long time to prepare, it is pretty good to get the second prize.

Although there was a bit of regret, but a few words of exclamation passed—because he had more important things to do.

Chi Yuanmian's birthday is coming.

"So what kind of gift are you going to prepare for him?"

Song Zi'an sighed while browsing the guidebook on giving birthday gifts to boyfriends on the computer, and called He Fan for help.

He Fan's giggling came from the receiver, "You don't know what to ask!"

"The birthday gift he wants most, of course, is you!"

He smiled slyly, "Hey, why don't you make a promise with your body on his birthday..."

Song Zian interrupted him in a muffled voice, "You are so annoying! I'm telling you something serious, can you be more serious!"

"Oh—" He Fan responded.

"Ah! I gave up...it's too difficult! I've never chosen a gift for others so carefully." Song Zian slumped on the chair like a deflated ball.

He Fan asked curiously, "Then did he give you any gifts before? For example, what gift did he give you for your birthday last year?"

Song Zian thought for a moment, "Yes! He sent me snacks and roses. And...he gave me a kitten for my birthday last year. By the way, you haven't seen my kitten yet, have you? He He's so cute, I'll send you his photo later!"

"Actually, I was quite moved. His father was sick a few days ago, so he asked for leave to be with his father! I thought he wouldn't come back, but he came back in the middle of the night, just to celebrate my birthday with me..."

"Uh..." He Fan listened with indifference, and secretly scolded himself for asking such a stupid question just now.

And what Song Zian said, is this asking his opinion on choosing a gift?This is a disguised show of affection to him, right?

Don't think he can't hear it, heh!

"Hey...he is really kind to me! I don't even know how to repay him." Song Zian sighed softly over there.

He Fan leaned back on the stool, stretched his waist, and said lazily, "Why don't you come to my house now, and let's talk in detail."

"What are you talking about?" Song Zian asked curiously.

The other end smiled, with a hint of mystery, "Come here... let me show you a treasure."

"Uh..." I really believed in your evil.

An hour later, the believer Song Zian knocked on the door of his house according to the address He Fan gave.

The doorbell rang several times, and He Fan in sheep pajamas came over and opened the door with a bird's nest head on his head.

As soon as Song Zian took a step forward, he almost tripped over the cans at the door.

Looking around the living room of his house, it was even messier than his utility room.

"My dad works overtime, my mom goes out to play mahjong, and I'm the only one at home, so you're welcome!" He Fan said kindly, tugging at him.

While piled up the messy clothes thrown on the sofa, he cleared up an open space, patted boldly and said: "Come, sit."

Song Zian glanced at the mountain of clothes piled up on the other side of the sofa, and the corners of his mouth twitched, "Why did you ask me to come?"

But He Fan gave him a mysterious smile, turned around and drew the curtains up, and waited until the room became dark before walking to the TV, and took a disc and put it in.

"You won't be... pulling me to watch ghost movies!" Song Zian stood up in fright, and hugged the pillow next to him tightly in horror, "I'm afraid of ghosts!"

"Of course not!" He Fan raised his eyebrows, and the corners of his mouth curled up in an ambiguous arc, "You watch first, and you'll know later."

Song Zian stared at the screen anxiously.

Three seconds later, a beach appeared on the screen. The sand was golden, the sea was blue, and the blue sky and white clouds were shot very artistically. Two handsome men appeared in the camera arm in arm affectionately.

Oh...it's a romance movie... Song Zian heaved a sigh of relief.

After 5 minutes, he felt that the breath just now seemed to be relaxed...

At the beginning of the screen, it was quite normal. The two lovers were sitting on the beach basking in the sun, eating fruit, and chatting casually.

Later—they kissed while eating the fruit... and then, from kissing the face to kissing the mouth, and then gnawed each other's necks... and then, the two rolled together...

After the man on top of the other person tore off the clothes of the person below, Song Zian finally stood up with a blushing face.

This is... a film?He just saw it.

"You...why are you pulling me to see this?" Song Zian blushed like a tomato, turned around and stared angrily at the indifferent He Fan.

"Calm down!" He Fan stuffed potato chips into his mouth unhurriedly, brainwashing him while eating, "I managed to get it here! I took you to watch it together as my best brother. Others want to watch it together." Not yet!"

The two protagonists in the screen are already entangled, and the ambiguous voice came from the screen, which made Song Zi'an tremble in his heart, his ears turned red, and he turned his head and tried not to look at the screen.

"Aren't you embarrassed to see this?" He asked in a muffled voice.

"I'm an adult and still afraid of watching this?" He Fan looked up, and was amused by his shy look, "Don't you tell me you've never seen it?"

Seeing Song Zian covering his eyes and not speaking, he was shocked, "You really haven't seen it, have you?"

God!This man is too innocent!

Song Zian's face flushed as if he was drunk, bit his lips and said, "I just haven't seen it! Who would watch this kind of thing for nothing!"

After he finished speaking, he turned around and wanted to leave, but was held back by He Fan.

"Isn't that better, there is always a first time for everything! Come, come, watch with me!" He Fan turned his head around with a smirk, and turned up the volume deliberately.

The ambiguous gasp suddenly resounded throughout the room, coupled with the high-definition enlarged scene of the two of them on the screen... Song Zian felt that he was going blind.

He felt goosebumps all over his body, but he tried to break free from He Fan's hand, but he pressed him on the sofa.

"Don't go... watch it with me!" He Fan tugged on his sleeve and acted like a baby.

No one can resist a lively and lovely omega acting like a baby, and Song Zian is no exception.

After watching it for 3 minutes, he felt that the picture was not so unacceptable.

Ten minutes later, he and He Fan collapsed on the sofa together, eating potato chips while watching.

"Wow... this alpha's physical strength is really good, it's been almost half an hour?" He Fan clicked his tongue without changing his expression, "There are many tricks, and I have already changed to the eighth position."

"Uh..." Song Zian still couldn't be as calm as him.

He Fan stuffed another piece of potato chips into his mouth, and blinked gossipingly, "Hey, who do you think has a better figure than this alpha, your school bully?"

Song Zian was drinking water from a cup, and almost spit out water when he heard this.

"Actually, I think your school bully has a pretty good figure... I think that aspect will please you in the future!" He Fan raised his eyebrows at him ambiguously.

"Uh..." Song Zian looked at the cup in his hand, hesitating whether to splash water on his face.

"Actually, I think my tablemate is also in good shape, maybe you can feel it next time." He countered.

He Fan really looked like he had eaten a fly, "Don't mention him to me, or we will break up with you!"

Only then did Song Zian raise his eyebrows triumphantly after pulling back a round.

It's just that he was complacent for a few seconds,