National First Love and His Little Jasmine

"Sentry to the world, like our world, there are six genders, namely male sentry, female sentinel,

"Sentry world, like our world, has six genders, namely male sentinel, female sentinel, ordinary man, ordinary woman, male guide, female guide, the difference is that they have no pheromone..."

The teacher read from the textbook on the podium, Song Shiqing scanned all the content at a glance, feeling a little helpless.

In the past few days, there have been high-defense staff who have been employed. Because they did not study the world view well, they died in a mission accident. So far, the world view class has been listed as an important course.

This class was added temporarily, and the time was very tight, most of the students did not come to class, Song Shiqing glanced at the classroom, and as expected, he did not see Meng Chuan.

Since Meng Chuan sent him a good night message two days ago, it has disappeared, and it is said that he has not come to class for the past two days.

Liu Shaowen was also absent, but these two people were different. As far as Song Shiqing knew, his unreliable cousin was forced to go on a blind date.

It can only be said that feng shui turns in turns, the way of heaven is reincarnation, and the sky will spare no one.

As for Zeng Xuan, he was discharged from the hospital that night. Song Shiqing never saw him again, and it was said that he had dropped out of school.

"Song Shiqing, come and answer the question I just asked."

When his name was suddenly called, Song Shiqing's face flashed with a daze, he looked up at the progress of the lesson plan, and understood.

"The most honest feeling is the performance of Quantum Beast in Xiangjian."

"Well, very good." The teacher nodded and continued: "General quantum beasts are animals. The animals here are different from our star beasts. Most of them are the same as the animals in the two-sex world I mentioned before. The raptors It is more common on sentries, but most of the guides are weak and cute."

Song Shiqing propped his chin, listening to the teacher absent-mindedly.

This kind of world is not difficult for him, and it is easy for him to dominate by force.

When Meng Chuan came in, he saw such a scene.

With his back to the light, the young man sitting alone by the window is idly moving on the table, holding on with one hand, his bones propping up a thin and soft T-shirt, his straight shoulders and thin waist are graceful and powerful, in the shadow of the angle problem , I can only see his short black hair slightly curly, looking fluffy and soft, making people want to rub it, push the forehead hair away, and reveal a neat and perfect profile against the light.

Song Shiqing seemed to feel the real gaze, just as Meng Chuan thought, he raised his eyes and looked over.

The two were about to look at each other, Meng Chuan suddenly held his breath, feeling a little nervous.

Song Shiqing's facial features are clear and deep, with a straight nose and smiling lips, as if they have been carefully carved.A pair of red phoenix eyes are black and bright on the fair skin, the tails of the eyes are slightly upturned, and the waves of eyes are flowing like affection, just looking at Meng Chuan like this, making his heart beat faster.

Meng Chuan met Song Shiqing's puzzled eyes, went around to the back door and entered the classroom, and when Song Shiqing turned his head, he had already sat down beside him.

"Why are you sitting so far behind? Aren't you a good student?"

He turned his upper body sideways and deliberately lowered his voice to talk to Song Shiqing. The voices of the students discussing around him almost drowned out his voice.

It was bright and bright, but there was a kind of ambiguity in the dark environment for no reason.

Song Shiqing was already leaning against the window, and it was impossible to move to the side. The two of them were tall and burly, and their legs could touch each other when they sat together.

He was a little uncomfortable. What happened in the toilet still left him with a certain psychological shadow. The enthusiasm for discovering the same friends cooled down after the passage of time, and the surprise became dull.

"If you don't sit in the back, you're not a good student."

Song Shiqing tried his best to stick to the wall. The brain waves could not be connected with the optical brain, so he had to type the notes left by the teacher during the lecture.

Meng Chuan leaned over and took a look, "Whistle towards?"

"Hmm." Song Shiqing was trapped by the suddenly approaching breath, and before he could react, he smelled a faint fragrance first.

When he moved the tip of his nose, he could tell it was the smell of lavender.

There is no hostility, but a hint of bewitching traction.

By chance, he asked, "Did you just go out with Omega?"

If this is the case and you rush back to this class with few people and no names, it means that you don't like the other party very much.

He saw that Meng Chuan had skipped several days of class, and he didn't seem like a person who loves to study.

Meng Chuan watched him bend his lips, and said with a smile: "Why do you think so?"

"On you..." Song Shiqing paused, and said, "It smells like Omega pheromone."

"Omega pheromone?" Meng Chuan raised his eyebrows, pulled his clothes and smelled it on himself, "No."

Although there were many Omega around him, there wasn't a single one in the past two days, that idiot Cheng Lu didn't know where he was, and he didn't go home for two days, only sending messages like a robot.

Song Shiqing gave him a tangled and weird look, and said slowly, "The smell of lavender."

"Lavender?"

"Yes." Song Shiqing didn't know why he was so sure that the smell was lavender, but he was very confident in his judgment.

"How does this smell like Omega?" The corners of Meng Chuan's mouth slowly straightened, with an expression of displeasure visible to the naked eye.

Song Shiqing didn't know why, and explained: "Because this pheromone has no hostility or rejection from Alpha."

Instead, she was gentle and gentle, as if comforting someone, making him want to drowsy.

"Song Shiqing, you are a piece of wood." Meng Chu'an pinched his face through gritted teeth, "This is my pheromone, but you actually said it looks like Omega's pheromone."

"..." Song Shiqing sincerely apologized: "I'm sorry."

He really didn't expect that this was Meng Chuan's pheromone, a subtle flower language that was completely inconsistent with himself.

He felt that if Meng Chuan was a flower-flavored pheromone, sunflowers would be more suitable.

The touch of Meng Chuan's men was soft, and his coldness was in stark contrast to Song Shiqing's high body temperature, making it hard to put it down.

Song Shiqing opened his mouth slightly, feeling a little uncomfortable speaking. Seeing that he had been silent for a long time, he asked in a low voice: "I have apologized, can you let me go?"

Meng Chuan pretended to be vicious and said: "Apologizing is useful, what do you need the Star Police for?"

"...Then what do you want from me so that you will forgive me?"

This matter is indeed his fault. If someone says that his pheromones are Omega pheromones, he will be very angry.

Meng Chuan asked: "Are you sincerely hoping that I will forgive you?"

Song Shiqing nodded, "Of course."

He quickly shut his mouth again, afraid that the saliva would flow down uncontrollably, that would be too embarrassing.

Meng Chuan raised the corners of his mouth and smiled recklessly, "Then kiss me once, kiss me once, and I will forgive you."

Song Shiqing: "..."

Meng Chuan continued to press: "Otherwise I can kiss you."

Before Song Shiqing lay back and wanted to answer, he heard a loud "bang".

The indifferent and heartless voice of the world view teacher came from the front.

"Song Shiqing, Meng Chuan, if you want to fight, go out and fight, or go to the ring to fight a life-and-death match, don't make trouble in my class."

The cool breeze poured into Song Shiqing's loose clothes, and Meng Chu'an took a step towards him when he propped himself up.

Song Shiqing took a step towards the air next to him.

Meng Chuan didn't move.

A period of silence accompanied by birdsong passed, as if a crow flew overhead, leaving a series of periods.

This is the first time Song Shiqing has been kicked out of the classroom by the teacher in his 19 years since he was a child, and he feels less helpless and hesitant.

And Meng Chuan was familiar with him like a regular visitor here, after the teacher said that sentence, he grabbed his arm and walked out without giving the teacher a chance to speak.

"Are you afraid of me?" Meng Chuan asked dissatisfied.

Song Shiqing looked around and made sure there was no one there, so he said, "Afraid you kiss me?"

Meng Chuan was amused by him, and nodded with a smile, "Forget it, why not."

"Yeah." Song Shiqing leaned against the wall with his hands behind his back, looking hopeless.

"Then aren't you afraid that I won't forgive you?" Meng Chuan retreated to advance, and then advanced again, "At that time, I will ignore you."

This is like a child's play house, so Song Shiqing really wants to say something, he is really not afraid.

But because of face and the mistake just now, he decided to keep silent.

But this did not stop Meng Chuan's desire to confide.

The other party directly grabbed his wrist again this time, and pulled him over when he was not prepared.

Song Shiqing was out of balance, and before he could react, he landed in a cool embrace.

"I throw myself into my arms? Don't you just want me to forgive you and give you a kiss? Are you so considerate?"

Meng Chuan's ability to turn black and white is only more than when he first met.

Before Song Shiqing could break free, a jelly-like soft touch fell on his cheeks, as delicate and soft as a feather swept across.

He heard Meng Chuan's voice in his ears, and he hummed to himself, "Mmm, it's really soft."

It's like a person who is doing an evaluation, he almost shouted to buy it with a loudspeaker.

Song Shiqing: "..."

Song Shiqing hypnotized himself, he was an Alpha anyway, he was not taken advantage of, Meng Chuan was just too stubborn, what was he afraid of if he was straight A?

But no, his heart was beating so loudly that his eardrums were agitated, as if it was broken, but he couldn't think of any resistance.

The soft touch seemed to be wrapped in Meng Chuan's pheromone, bringing a burst of slightly sweet fragrance, which made people dizzy, and almost hooked his already unstable pheromone out of the gland.

Song Shiqing stood up straight, raised his hand and rubbed his temples, this time he walked to the side five steps away from Meng Chuan before finally stopping, and expressed his almost non-existent rejection with practical actions.

However, before the dispute between the two started again, Song Shiqing saw a man wearing a lieutenant badge and epaulettes walking towards them.

To be precise, he walked up to Meng Chuan and even gave a standard military salute.

"I've been looking for you for a long time, why are you here?"

The man has a resolute face, a tall and straight body, a very standard military posture, Song Shiqing has seen this standing posture many times on his mother, and sometimes on his mother.

And these people seem to have something to do with Meng Chuan.

Meng Chu'an glanced at Song Shiqing, met those clear eyes, and quickly withdrew his gaze.

He shook his head at the man, turned his steps, and left gracefully, "Let's go to the side and talk about it."