After awakening the evil god, it was marked

The omega next to Meng Qianlin said, "But he doesn't look like he's interested in you..."

"So what, he doesn't like me now, and he doesn't say that he won't like me in the future." Meng Qianlin pouted, "How will you know if it will work if you don't try it."

"You've been trying for so long..."

"It's only been a month, how long has it been!" Meng Qianlin said angrily, "As long as he doesn't mark the omega, I have a chance. As long as he is skilled, I can melt him from an iceberg."

His little friend frowned, as if he wanted to say something but didn't dare to say it: "I think... I think he should be interested in Professor Yan. They always make a pair."

"Whose side are you on!" Meng Qianlin tugged at his sleeve, her round eyes stared like kittens, "It's strange that they work in the same place and go in and out of the school together."

As he spoke, his eyes were wet and he was a little choked up: "Besides... besides, there is Assistant Professor Zhou. The three of us together, what can happen. I, I don't believe that Yan Zhijin will fall in love with someone, I I heard before that when he was in Disheng Institute, there was a particularly good alpha who chased him, but because he couldn't stand him, he wanted to hug the snake while sleeping, and broke up with him. He hid here because of this incident. of."

The more he talked, the more aggrieved he became: "Why does he like this kind of person? He's like a rock, and he will never respond. Look at the way Yan Zhijin flirted with him today. He didn't do anything wrong. Why? Scold him. Am I not good, woo...I will definitely not be harsh on him, he will reply to all messages in seconds, and I will also care about whether he is sleeping well or not, and whether the research pressure is too high. Why don't you like me..."

Yan Zhijin stood in the corridor for a long time, his legs were a little numb.

Winter has completely passed, but when the wind blows at night, it still reminds people of the cold spring.

He shivered.

"What are you looking at?" The cold breath gently brushed over the earlobe.

The same cold palm wrapped his hand and rubbed it on the back of the hand. The ten fingers sank slowly along the intersecting fingers, interlocked with his fingers, and put the cup filled with warm water into his palm.

"It's nothing, let's go back." Because of talking too much, Yan Zhijin's voice was slightly hoarse.

"Are you going home directly today?"

"Ah."

"Then close your eyes."

"Teacher assistant!" Omega, who was having a hard time with his companion, had his eyes lit up, and called out crisply, and ran two steps to this side, only to find that Yan Zhijin was there, and the smile immediately froze on his face, "Teacher, professor!"

Yan Zhijin gave a soft "um" and took two sips of warm water with Yan Hui's hand.

It wasn't convenient enough to drink like this, he almost choked and turned his face away to cough.

Yan Hui immediately put the cap on the bottle, let him rest his head on his shoulder, patted his back, and said softly, "Are you choking?"

Meng Qianlin's face was pale, and tears welled up again.

"Go home." Yan Zhijin flicked his hand away, paused in the air for half a second, then grabbed his sleeve again.

***

Yan Zhijin sat at the table.

The books are spread out on the table and haven't been turned over for 3 minutes.

"Is this book difficult to understand?" Yan Hui leaned over and asked.

"No." Yan Zhijin recovered and closed the book.

He looked at Yan Hui's handsome face close at hand, and unconsciously recalled the words Meng Qianlin and his companion cried when he was crying.

I, I don't believe that Yan Zhijin will fall in love with someone...

Why should he like this kind of person, like a stone, he will never respond.

"Are you catching a cold?" Yan Hui asked.

After a long time, Yan Zhijin blinked wearily, and replied, "Maybe."

He stood up abruptly, almost knocking the chair over.

"I'll go find some medicine." He ignored Yan Hui's presence and left the bedroom as if fleeing.

He closed the door of the room where the sundries were piled up, leaned his back against the door, and took a few deep breaths.

Every breath is like the last struggle of a dying animal.

He squatted down, curled up his body, and dialed Yan Tingxue's phone number.

Yan Tingxue should still be in the lab, and the voices of other researchers could be heard nearby.

"What's wrong?" He seemed to have walked to a quiet corner and asked softly.

As soon as his voice came out, Yan Zhijin immediately felt a soreness welling up in his nasal cavity, something stuck in his throat, unable to spit out or swallow.

Yan Zhijin took a breath and asked, "Is there any medicine that can stabilize the level of pheromone secretion?"

"Is there something wrong with your pheromone?" Yan Tingxue asked worriedly, "Don't take medicine indiscriminately. If you don't feel well, I'll find someone to show you."

"No. It may be a follow-up reaction to the estrus period. I haven't been in a good mood recently." After he finished speaking, he bit his lower lip, covered the microphone, took the phone away, and gasped softly.

"It's been a month since you fell in love." Yan Tingxue sighed.

The tip of Yan Zhijin's nose felt sore again, and warm water mist welled up his eyes.

"But I do have medicine that can soothe my emotions. I asked Zhichen to bring it to you?"

"En." Yan Zhijin buried his face in his arms and nodded desperately.

Yan Tingxue sighed again, but still didn't ask anything, just told him to pay attention to his body and remember to put on more clothes sooner or later.

Yan Tingxue sat in the utility room, staring aimlessly ahead.

There was no light in the room, only the fluorescent lights flickering on the phone screen from time to time.

He never felt that Shen Zhichen's speed was so slow.

When Shen Zhichen's message came, he was like a drowning man who finally grasped the straw to save his life, and quickly ran to the door.

He seems to have never used such a fast speed.

When Shen Zhichen saw him, he was stunned for a moment, holding the medicine in his hand, and didn't give it out for a long time.

It wasn't until Yan Zhijin took the initiative to break his hand that he woke up like a dream and handed over the medicine bottle.

"Three times a day, one tablet each time." Shen Zhichen entrusted.

"Got it." Yan Zhijin put the medicine bottle in his pocket and was about to close the door.

"You..." Shen Zhichen hesitated to speak.

"I'm taking medicine." Yan Zhijin closed the door.

After he closed the door, Yan Hui came out of the room: "Have you got the medicine?"

With his back turned to him, Yan Zhijin swallowed the pill with water: "Go back to your room and stay, I'll see the snake later."

"Why do you want to see snakes all of a sudden?"

I don't know if it's a psychological effect, but after taking the medicine, Yan Zhijin's spirit has indeed improved a lot, and he has enough confidence to speak.

He put away the medicine bottle and glanced at Yan Hui: "I want to go."

After speaking, he went straight back to the room to take a shower and changed into a new set of pajamas.

In fact, Yan Zhijin has lived in his house for so long, and the snakes have long been used to his breath, but Yan Zhijin still has the habit of removing the smell from his body before looking at the snakes.

He lost control of his emotions inexplicably today, probably due to the influence of speech, and the pheromone level was out of balance.

Thinking about it, ordinary people may have nightmares just by being in contact with Yan Hui. They have spent so long together, it is impossible for him to have no reaction at all.

It must be because of the pheromone disorder that he is so strange.

He took a shower and went to see the snake, refreshed.

The snakes were lying bored in their little house, and when they saw him coming in, they all became active to varying degrees.

Yan Zhijin greeted each snake, touched them one by one, and finally chose a ball python, took it out and hung it on his arm to stroke.

Ball pythons are banana-colored, large patches of bright yellow with white streaks.

The ball python is different from the small round head of the snake family. It is shaped like a crocodile, with several obvious cheek sockets and a particularly slender neck.

Compared with the slender swimming snake, the boa constrictor is naturally rounder, and looks more honest and honest.

So do ball pythons.The little ball python wrapped around Yan Zhijin's arm, like a banana cream donut.

The ball python is a relatively petite type in the python family. This one is only 1m now. It is very timid. When it encounters danger, it will wrap itself into a ball, press its head under the stomach, and peek with its small eyes from time to time.

Now it is safely on Yan Zhijin's arm.

Yan Zhijin felt good when he touched the cool and slippery snake scales.

It's been a long time since I've been with a snake so relaxedly. Recently, Yan Hui is always by his side, and he hardly has the chance to play with the snake by himself. Now playing with the snake calmly, it seems that he has found the fun he used to have.

He unhooked the ball python from its arm, pulled out a small ball, watched the ball python slowly hit the ball with its head, played with the ball in a daze, and looked at the pig nose again.

After Pig Nose narrowly escaped death, he was still the same, eating and sleeping, eating and eating, and biting the wall when he was full.

It was struggling against the glass wall, trying to bite it out.

Yan Zhijin changed the bowl of water for it, and it swam over to drink water again, its big eyes staring blankly ahead, its cheeks bulging, as if it was chewing water.

After it drank the water, the whole snake was put into the water bowl and took a comfortable bath.

Yan Zhijin stretched out his hand, and it hissed twice vigilantly, trying to intimidate him with its squashed little head and the back teeth used to deflate the toad.

There was a knock at the door.

The ball python that was playing with the ball immediately rolled into a ball and stuffed its head to the bottom.

The hognose snake violently twisted and turned over, with its mouth open, pretending to be dead.

Yan Zhijin opened the door with a straight face, and was about to question Yan Hui when he saw a long tail of a snake.

Yan Hui's upper body remained human, and turned into a long black snake body from the abdomen down. It curled its tail and accused him: "You slapped another snake!"

Yan Zhijin swallowed unconsciously, and reached out to touch his snake's tail.

What a big snake, what a shiny snake scale, it feels so good to the touch...

Yan Xun narrowed his eyes, sighed comfortably, hooked his tail with his calf, swam to the sofa by himself, sat on the sofa, and wagged the snake's tail to lure him: "You haven't touched my tail for a long time."

Yan Zhijin picked up the snake tail hanging on the ground, and put the snake tail in his arms while walking towards the sofa.

Yan Hui lazily rested his tail on his lap, letting Yan Zhijin caress him.

"Are you in a good mood?" After a while, Yan Hui asked.

"Yeah." Yan Zhijin rubbed the snake's tail lovingly.

Yan Zhijin's good mood lasted until noon the next day.

He and Yan Hui ate in the school cafeteria as usual.

The teacher's canteen and the student canteen are not on the same floor, and the place they chose is also in the corner.

After a while, Meng Qianlin passed by with a plate and came back again. He seemed to have just discovered them and greeted them warmly.

And sat next to Yan Hui, talking to him happily.

Yan Zhijin suddenly felt that the craftsmanship in the cafeteria had declined seriously. It was just ordinary at first, but now it can be considered unpalatable.

He took another pill.

Meng Qianlin was still sitting opposite, chatting with Yan Hui.

Yan Zhijin casually picked the dishes in the bowl.

It seems that taking medicine doesn't help.

Pheromone chaos, no cure.

The author has something to say:

All pythons cannot be raised in China, but ball pythons are very popular pets abroad.Since it is an overhead background, it is set to be able to raise ball pythons.