The super-A school grass turned into a cannon fodder omega!

At four o'clock in the afternoon on Sunday, Ji Cenzhou arrived at the bar early.

Because Ji Cenzhou doesn't know how to put on makeup, a young lady came to help him.

"What kind of makeup do you want?" The young lady was wearing black smoky makeup, which was as thick as a mask on her face. At this time, she raised her eyebrows and looked at him, very arrogant.

Ji Cenzhou glanced at the invincible mask that her own mother couldn't recognize even when she came, and said casually, "Just be like you."

The young lady raised her eyebrows, and smiled mischievously, "Little friend, you are quite discerning."

Ji Cenzhou sat down on the chair, yawned, and was about to sleep while putting on makeup. Hearing what the young lady said, he replied casually: "I'm not a child, I'm already an adult, thank you."

"I'm an adult, I really can't see it." The young lady picked up the foundation and squeezed out a large amount to paste it on Ji Cenzhou's face.

"Why do you do this?" The young lady asked why she was still interested in Ji Cenzhou for some reason.

Ji Cenzhou said casually: "The money comes in quickly in this business, so I'm here."

The little sister burst out laughing, "You are quite honest, do you know how we usually answer when people ask?"

"how?"

"My mother's illness, the family is poor, and there is really no money for medical treatment, so I can only come to work."

Ji Cenzhou smiled: "It's quite realistic."

The young lady's subordinates moved very fast, and Ji Cenzhou already felt that she was poking his eyelids with something, and the young lady said, "Your skin is too good, such a low-quality foundation doesn't stick to powder, and it fits like it's yours." skin."

To Ji Cenzhou, good skin quality is a weak point—it’s really useless, but he still blows it back commercially, "Your skin is also pretty good."

The young lady rolled her eyes when she heard this, but Ji Cenzhou closed his eyes and didn't see it.

If her skin quality is not bad, then the dog can climb the wall.

"Next time, please open your eyes and see before boasting, don't boast blindly." The young lady complained.

"Then change it, your hair is really black." Ji Cenzhou said again.

The young lady wearing a wig: "..."

Thank you, my hair has been dyed red a long time ago.

After the young lady put on Ji Cenzhou's makeup, she looked at the person in the mirror and was taken aback.

The facial features of the person in the mirror are bright and moving. Even if he doesn't intend to, his every move is full of amorous feelings, and there is also a cold temperament mixed in, which is completely different from the obedient student who just came in.

Ji Cenzhou also opened his eyes. He was very satisfied when he saw that the person in the mirror was completely different from him, and praised him sincerely: "Your skills are really good."

The young lady didn't want to tell lies against her conscience, so she said, "No, it's because you have good skin and good looks."

Ji Cenzhou turned his head and looked at her with a smile: "Do you want to have another wave of business bragging?"

Miss: "..."

Please shut up.

After putting on makeup, Ji Cenzhou went to the inner room to change into a cheongsam that was just as long as his thighs. The cheongsam was backless, and there were curved slits on both sides of the waist, and a layer of black netting was sewn on it, separating the Wang can vaguely see a thin waist.

Under the cheongsam are safety pants, the kind that won't be worn out no matter how you dance.

The foreman came to Ji Cenzhou and said to him, "Your working hours are from 09:30 p.m. to [-]:[-] p.m., just go down and chat with customers for half an hour after dancing."

"Chat for half an hour, can you not go?" Ji Cenzhou asked with a frown.

"No, this is the rule."

"Do I want less money?" Ji Cenzhou asked.

"We are not short of this little money, the rules are the rules, and we can't make an exception because of you." The foreman insisted.

Seeing that Ji Cenzhou was still frowning, he smiled and said: "I know what you are worried about, don't worry, it's just chatting, don't think we are a bar, but it is also a serious business, and you are an unmarked omega, you If something happened, our whole bar would be shut down."

Seeing what the foreman said, Ji Cenzhou reluctantly agreed.

"It's already eight o'clock, you get ready backstage, and when the music starts, you'll be on stage."

****

In the dark alley, the moonlight shone like a veil on the two standing at the door of the bar.

"Is this the place you said to relax?"

A young man with purple hair put his hand on his companion's shoulder, "Don't say you don't know where this is, good boy."

The companion slapped off his cousin's hand without mercy and said, "If uncle asks where you took me to relax, what do you think I should answer?"

The young man with purple hair couldn't stand his cousin's seemingly gentle expression, but always made people feel sad smile, rubbed his arms and said: "Don't pretend, don't think I don't understand you, You are just a cut black, on the surface you look like someone else's child - sensible and well-behaved, but in fact, you are darker than anyone else in your heart."

The person who didn't talk to him took a step forward, the lights at the bar entrance illuminated his three-dimensional facial features, he was dressed in black, tall and tall, with his hands in his trouser pockets, standing casually but with a powerful aura, coupled with his handsome Because of his appearance, passers-by always look at him more often.

"Mosen, are you going in?" My cousin asked.

Jiang Mosen shrugged and said indifferently, "Go in."

There was loud music playing in the bar, but the two of them didn't show uncomfortable expressions, they found a place at the bar and sat down, the cousin asked Jiang Mosen, "What would you like to drink?"

"casual."

The cousin asked the bartender to serve Jiang Mosen the same wine as him. After Jiang Mosen took a sip, he smiled: "Did you do it on purpose?"

Cousin smiled, "Don't be so sensitive, this wine just happens to have the same pheromone as you."

Jiang Mosen took a sip of his wine, smiled and didn't continue this topic.

My cousin came over and said to him, "This bar is quite unique. There is a pole dance performance every Sunday night. It is said that the performance is very exciting. If you want, you can also communicate with the dancers later."

The cousin gave Jiang Mosen an ambiguous look.

"Not interested in."

Cousin put his arm around Jiang Mosen's shoulder and said, "Don't, why are you sober-minded all day long and have no interest in omega at all, let me tell you secretly, the taste of omeg is very delicious."

Jiang Mosen laughed, "If I'm like this, I won't disturb others."

"Excuses are all excuses," the cousin said sadly, "With your body, appearance, and family, what can you do without pheromones? Beta can find omega these days, why can't you."

Jiang Mosen turned his head and glanced at his silly white sweet cousin, and decided not to waste his time with him.

When the gender of human beings changes to abo, the emotional patterns of human beings are also changed accordingly. It is already recognized that pheromones can affect people's emotions. You can fall in love with each other instantly. From another perspective, people become slaves to pheromones.

People with pheromone disorders cannot control the level of pheromones in their bodies, let alone release pheromones, and their emotions will also be affected by pheromones. It is common for people with the disease to not feel admiration for others.

If he didn't love him, Jiang Mosen wouldn't force himself to be with anyone.

Cousin knows that this topic is taboo in the Jiang family, and he would never dare to bring it up in front of his elders, but Jiang Mosen is very open-minded about it, so cousin said a few more words, but seeing that Jiang Mosen didn't want to continue this topic, cousin Also stopped talking.

The lights above the head are shining and dancing, refracting the blue liquid in the glass into dreamy colors, and the bar is full of joyful and indulgent atmosphere.

The cousin glanced at his watch and suddenly said excitedly, "Here we come."

The music also changed to a more explosive music at this time. All the lights above the head hit the foot of the bar stage, and the crimson silk was lifted away by a slender white foot.

The audience was boiling, and my cousin couldn't help blowing a whistle.

The next second the music stopped, a slender hand grabbed the steel pipe, and the whole person flew around the steel pipe like a dexterous butterfly.

The cousin was already insane, he stood up and joined the crowd dancing wildly in the audience.

Jiang Mosen looked up at the people on the stage.

Fair skin, smooth as jade under the light, excellent figure, bright and attractive facial features, but the makeup is a bit heavy.

He was a pleasing person, Jiang Mosen admired the dancers for a while like wild flowers on the roadside, then lowered his head and continued to look at his phone.

The person on the other end of the phone asked him, "How do you want to deal with Wan Xu?"

Jiang Mosen replied to him: "How does the school plan to deal with it?"

"The Wan family also has some influence in Jiangdong. After the Wan family has been taken care of, the school plans to ask Wan Xu to write an inspection and let this matter pass."

Jiang Mosen frowned, "Let him transfer to another school."

"I guessed that you wanted to deal with him like this before."

Jiang Mosen: "One more thing, write him a major demerit, and write it into his file."

"..."

"Ruthless or Jiang-brother ruthless, such a mess, Wan Jiaquan will be blown up, Wan Xu will not be able to go to university in the future, this matter will torture him for the rest of his life."

Jiang Mosen chuckled, and before he was about to hook up his phone, he saw another message from that person.

"Brother Jiang, is he in love with you? Helping that bullied Omega like this, is it because he fell in love with him?"

Just as Jiang Mosen was about to go back, he heard a commotion around him. He looked up, and it turned out that the dancer had finished the pole dance.

Jiang Mosen looked away and continued typing.

*****

Looking at the waving hands in the audience, Ji Cenzhou felt very headache.

Pole dancing is not difficult for him, the original owner's body already has memory, he just needs to let the body move by itself, and interacting with the guests is the most difficult thing.

This group of people has become crazy. Although the bar will protect their own safety, according to the current posture, being eaten tofu is a certainty.

This made Ji Cenzhou feel very sick.

He looked around, looking for a place with few people.

He noticed the lonely man by the bar. He was playing with his mobile phone with his head down. He was not interested in everything around him. Ji Cenzhou's eyes lit up, and he said to himself, that's him!

Before he could move, the man raised his head, revealing a handsome and...familiar face.

Ji Cenzhou stopped walking forward, frowning slightly.

How could Jiang Mosen be here? He didn't seem like someone who would come to this kind of place. If he walked over rashly, he might be driven away by him.

Drive away...

Isn't this exactly what he wanted? If Jiang Mosen drove him away, he could pretend to be sad and escape to the backstage, so wouldn't he not have to interact with the guests?

The more Ji Cenzhou thought about it, the more he felt that Jiang Mosen was the right choice. Jiang Mosen had a pheromone disorder, couldn't smell his pheromones, and didn't have any interest in him, and he wasn't the kind of person who would take advantage of others.

Ji Cenzhou thought for a while, chose the place closest to Jiang Mosen, jumped off the stage with one hand on the ground, hooked Jiang Mosen's neck, and jumped directly into his arms.

Just as Jiang Mosen finished replying to the message, he felt a weight on his leg. When he came to his senses, there was already another person in his arms, and the person in his arms was leaning on his chest, with his arms still around his neck.

He frowned and wanted to tear him away, but before he met him, he suddenly smelled a faint fragrance of rose.

He paused, the fragrance of flowers seemed to have a magical power, causing the blood in his whole body to churn like magma, hot and scorching hot, his original irritability was instantly calmed down, and he was enticed by the faint fragrance of flowers Sway, just want to take pity on each other.

Thinking of this, he wrapped his arms around the other person's waist in a strange way.

Ji Cenzhou: "????"

The author has something to say: "Jiang Mosen is the kind of person who won't take advantage of others."

Ji Cenzhou: "Oh."

One day off on Wednesday, if it is self-locked, I still have time to modify~