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A typhoon swept through Baicheng.

The window glass was hit by a hard object blown up by the wind, making a harsh friction sound.The rain became more and more manic, and the silver chain kept ringing, like a wind chime being constantly struck.

Yan Qi leaned back against his solid chest and arms, and was held firmly in Ye Yang's arms, with the tip of his ear in his mouth, he yelled vaguely, "Ah Qi."

"Huh?" He turned his face away, and was kissed hard, as fierce as a rainstorm.

Yan Qi frowned, and bit Ye Yang's lower lip hard.

The latter hissed in pain, buried his face into the back of his neck, and said hoarsely, "Ah Qi, don't be angry."

Yan Qi closed his eyes tightly.

He knew that Ye Yang was trying his best to control it.As an Alpha, Yan Qi could feel how severe Ye Yang's symptoms were from the mania of pheromones.

But why is this happening.

I had never heard from Tan Jie before that Gu Ye had such pheromone disorder and delayed susceptibility period.

The typhoon was so violent that the silver chains jingled crazily.The skin was scratched by the scraped hard objects, and there was a fiery pain. Yan Qi took a deep breath, closed his eyes, his thoughts were chaotic, and he couldn't figure out a clue for a long time.

The rain splashed frantically on the hollow part of the sweater, moistened the skin, and slowly trickled down along the delicate texture.

Ye Yang picked him up and walked into the bathroom. The part where his lips were cut was still bleeding, shockingly red.

The last one hadn't healed yet, so a new one was added. Seeing the pain, Yan Qi couldn't help but raised his hand and wiped off the blood with his thumb.

Ye Yang bent his brows and eyes, as if he wanted to kiss him, halfway closer, he realized that there was blood on his lips, and backed away, only lowered his eyes and licked his lower lip.

After taking a bath, Ye Yang brought dry clothes to Yan Qi, took the wet clothes to the balcony, took out a basin, and rubbed them with a piece of laundry soap.

Yan Qi dug out the ointment and watermelon cream she bought earlier from the drawer, sat cross-legged on the bed, unscrewed the ointment and applied it to the red and swollen leg.He was already wiping slowly enough, and when he looked up, he found that Ye Yang was still standing on the balcony wrestling with that piece of laundry soap, half of it had been rubbed off, and the basin was full of foam.

Yan Qi covered the ointment, took the watermelon cream spray, walked to the laundry pool on the balcony, and hooked Ye Yang's chin with his finger: "Turn your face."

He shook the bottle gently, sprayed Ye Yang's cleft lip carefully, and asked him, "How long will it take to wash?"

Ye Yang turned around and continued to rub the laundry soap, lowered his head and said in a muffled voice: "Let's go in later, it's cold outside."

Yan Qi suddenly hugged her from behind.

Ye Yang paused: "Ah Qi?"

Yan Qi remained silent, resting his chin on his shoulder, lowering his eyelashes to look at the basin of foam.

Ye Yang dipped some of it with his index finger and wiped it on the tip of his nose.

Yan Qi rubbed his head down, breathing the smell of shower gel on Ye Yang.

The typhoon outside is still very loud, the rain is like weaving, and the sky and the earth are full of haze.Just like the night when Yan Qi was bitten for the first time, it was a suitable weather for sleeping in.

Ye Yang turned his head and poured out the foamy water, wrung out the clothes and took the hangers, and hung them on the windless balcony.

Then he went back indoors, turned on the lamp on the desk, and got into bed with Yan Qi in his arms.

Yan Qi turned to look at him: "Stop studying?"

Ye Yang shook his head: "I'm tired, take a rest."

After speaking, he closed his eyes.

Yan Qi raised his hand and poked him: "Do you know what your state is called?"

Ye Yang opened his eyes: "?"

"Sage time."

Ye Yang: "..."

He couldn't hold back his smile, and kissed Yan Qi's face: "How do you know so well?"

Yan Qi stared at him for a while, then suddenly pointed at the tip of Ye Yang's nose with his index finger: "If there is another time, you are finished."

Ye Yang immediately admitted his mistake: "I was wrong, I won't dare next time."

Yan Qi had no expression on his face, his eyes clearly said: Really, I don't believe it.

Although Ye Yang did what he promised earlier.

Ye Yang leaned forward and asked, "Then what should I do? Why do you trust me?"

Yan Qi didn't expect it for a while, and his eyes fell on the brand-new red mark on his lips, which was a bit miserable, but also a bit funny, so he couldn't help sticking to it and kissing it.

The two kissed together again in a daze, and the bed was a mess.

Ye Yang was indeed tired, and fell asleep after lying down for a while.

Because Yan Qi had something on his mind, although he was also very tired, he couldn't relax and fall asleep no matter what.

He looked at the white ceiling and sorted out the specific dates of Ye Yang's previous susceptible periods in his mind.

Compared with Yan Qi, Ye Yang's susceptibility period was almost irregular and outrageously chaotic.

Alphas with normal physiological functions will not experience this phenomenon.

In addition to the reason Ye Yang refused to say before - Yan Qi was almost certain that something was wrong with him.

Just don't know to what extent.

And Ye Yang was unwilling to go to the hospital with him for an examination.

Another point that Yan Qi couldn't figure out was that Ye Yang obviously knew that he had a physical problem by avoiding it so much, but for this alone, there was no need to hide it based on the relationship between the two of them.

If it is said that he has some incurable terminal illness, if he understands Ye Yang with words, it is impossible for him to confess to himself knowing that there is no future.

So there must be some other reason.

Yan Qi thought about it for a while, but still had no idea, and finally turned over annoyed, covering Ye Yang with his whole body.

Ye Yang fell asleep and his chest sank, and he was almost out of breath. When he opened his eyes, he found that Yan Qi was holding him down.

He raised his hand helplessly to stroke Yan Qi's hair: "What's wrong?"

"Tomorrow you and I will go to the hospital." Yan Qi said.

"No, I want to study." Ye Yang still answered the same way, turned over, pressed Yan Qi into his arms, and kissed his forehead, "Go to sleep."

"Good night, Aki."

This kind of weather is really suitable for sleeping, and Ye Yang's arms are very warm, Yan Qi sleeps until noon the next day without knowing it.

Still woke up by Director Xu's phone call.

While answering the phone, Yan Qi shook off his shirt and put his hands into his sleeves.

Director Xu asked at the other end: "Xiaoyan, are you at school now?"

"Ah."

"Have you eaten lunch?"

Xu Wenbin wasn't so free that he made a phone call to care about whether he had eaten or not. Yan Qi replied politely, "I'm about to eat," and then asked, "What's the matter, Director?"

"Did you see the notice sent this morning? Classes will resume tomorrow." Xu Wenbin paused, and then said, "It will be the end of the holiday soon. I'm afraid that the students won't take it back. After discussion, we decided to start tomorrow." Start to strictly enforce discipline and beat everyone...some tasks still require the cooperation of the student union, after you finish your meal in a while, come to the Academic Affairs Office to find me, so that I can explain the work content to you."

It will start tomorrow, and there is obviously no way to shirk it now, Yan Qi agreed: "Okay, I will go there later."

After hanging up the phone, he buttoned his shirt, pulled on his slippers and went to the bathroom to wash up.

Originally, I wanted to find an opportunity to drag Ye Yang to the hospital today, but because of this phone call, the plan could only be ruined.

With a toothbrush in his mouth, he saw someone who was also awakened come in from the mirror, passed another set of toiletries from the sink, and asked vaguely, "What are your plans for today?"

Ye Yang squeezed the toothpaste and said, "The institute let me go and have a look today."

Yan Qi paused: "Have you already promised them?"

"Ah."

Ye Yang raised his head and found Yan Qi's complexion in the mirror: "What's wrong, don't worry about me?"

Yan Qi's eyelashes drooped: "You are not a child anymore, I have nothing to worry about."

After a pause, he continued, "I know you have something to hide from me."

Ye Yang's breath was stagnant.

"It's fine if you don't want to say it." Yan Qi rinsed off the foam, turned around and dried it with a towel, "But no matter what happens, I will be by your side."

He turned his head and saw Ye Yang staring at him steadily, he laughed and raised his hand to scratch his chin: "Got it."

"I know."

Ye Yang also laughed, and leaned forward to pray in person, but was stopped by the latter who raised his hand: "Brush your teeth first."

On the first day of the typhoon's passage, No. [-] Middle School resumed classes.

The sky was dim, and at the gate of the school, two or three boys wearing student union armbands gathered around to check whether the school uniforms and school badges of the incoming students were standard.

Yan Qi stood by the school gate, with a slender figure, casually turning a pen with his fingertips, his eyelashes drooping, casting a shadow under his eyes.

It's still summer, it's like a stove if it doesn't rain, and it's like a steamer when it rains, the students who come and go are ashamed, and the air is sluggish, which makes people lose their spirits.

He was distracted when he suddenly heard the roar of a motorcycle engine exploding in his ears.

The movement was really loud, and the students passing by the school gate also stopped and looked in the direction of the sound.

I saw a black motorcycle approaching at the corner at the end of the road. The man on it was wearing a helmet of the same color, a brown leather jacket, slim-fit trousers and short boots. His hands on the handlebars were wide, and his knuckles could be seen even with motorcycle gloves on. slender.

The locomotive stopped at the school gate, and the soles of the boots fell to the ground.

The owner of the locomotive grabbed the helmet with both hands and took it off. The students around him looked dull and silent.

Seeing Ye Yang approaching the school gate, they all spontaneously made way for him.

The boys from the student union who were checking at the door saw this guy, and they didn't dare to ask him anything.

At this moment, a cold voice sounded from behind: "You, come here."

Ye Yang paused.

Chairman Yan looked him up and down, and wrote down Ye Yang's name on the registration form: "The school uniform."

Ye Yang walked towards him and answered honestly, "No."

"Where's the school badge?"

"Not wearing it."

Yan Qi nodded: "Okay, stand here as punishment."

A bus stopped at the station next to the gate of No. [-] Middle School, and a large number of students got off.

They walked towards the school gate in groups of three and four, and from a distance they saw two tall handsome guys standing there, deadlocked.Some people slowed down and stopped to watch, and there was a lot of discussion in the crowd.

"Hey, look, isn't that God Ye?"

"The student union is trying to catch discipline. God Ye was recorded for not wearing a school uniform?"

"Isn't the school always ignoring it? Who dares to catch him... Oh, it's the president. Excuse me, pretend I didn't say anything."

"But aren't they that kind of relationship? Why does the president want to get along with God Ye?"

"What do you know? Students will catch violations of discipline. If you let go of a thorn in the past, how will you care about other people in the future?"

Amidst the noisy discussion, Ye Yang suddenly raised his hand, put his palm on the edge of the school gate, and put Yan Qi between him and the school gate.

This kind of posture appears between AO, which is generally understood as "bidong", but when it appears between two Alphas, it is hard to tell whether it is ambiguous or provocative.

Ye Yang slowly leaned over and leaned closer to Yan Qi's ear: "Ah Qi, can you save me some face outside?"

If someone else was checking morals here today, Ye Yang wouldn't even stop walking.

But there was no way, President Yan told him to go east, he would not go west.

As far as Qi is concerned, he respects teachers, teachers and classmates, but he is full of bad tastes towards him, even passing by the school gate, he has to stop Ye Yang to make fun of him.

Yan Qi's eyes drooped, and there was a little smile in his voice: "You can stand here with me for a while, can't you?"

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