After installing A, I became addicted to the school grass pheromone

If Qi Xingkuo can be made a follower, even if he gets troubled, he still has face. After hearing He Xiuqi's description, Yan Jiangliu sighed regretfully again, it's a pity that he didn't succeed.

"Student Yan, I told you that the school here is different from the one you have been in before, and it relies on pheromones and strength to speak." He Xiuqi kindly reminded, "Although you are also an Alpha, if the pheromones can't hold you back, No matter how powerful you are, it’s useless.”

He Xiuqi didn't know that he didn't intend to poke Yan Jiangliu's pain, so he said to himself: "I hope you can stay away from Qi Xingkuo, it can be seen that he treats you differently, no one knows why the difference is, maybe it's from The school bully's other kind of revenge is uncertain. Qi Xingkuo's mind is hard to guess and he knows how to play tricks. You are not his opponent."

"Are you so sure that I can't play him?" Yan Jiangliu's stubborn temper came up in his bones. He Xiuqi's persuasion not only didn't back down, but gave birth to the momentum to face the difficulties. He refused to admit defeat, "Believe it or not. If I work as a follower for him, he won't be able to take advantage of me?"

"..." He Xiuqi sensed his furious tone, and in order to prevent him from getting up with Qi Xingkuo as a follower, he hurriedly said, "Xinxinxin, don't be impulsive, just say what you have to say, don't just say it because of a moment Impulsive, to offend people who can't be offended. You don't want to be forced to transfer to another school when you first come here, do you?"

Yan Jiangliu felt that his breath was stuck in his throat, and he couldn't get up or down, which was really uncomfortable.

Is He Xiuqi trying to persuade him not to fight against Qi Xingkuo, or is he trying to force him to face up?

Yan Jiangliu didn't understand what He Xiuqi wanted to express. Human beings have too many routines. He didn't want to misunderstand people, so he simply asked, "You're not good at persuading people."

"You discovered all of this." He Xiuqi said in surprise, "My mother always said that when I persuaded people to fight, it was all my fault."

Yan Jiangliu laughed very unkindly: "Auntie is right, why did I hear you persuade me to stay away from Qi Xingkuo, it felt like you were provoking me to fight with him."

"I really didn't mean that." He Xiuqi became impatient, and he couldn't help but speed up his speech, "Really, you have to trust me, don't fight with him, it will be very miserable."

"I know what you mean, don't get excited." Yan Jiangliu said, "Don't worry, as long as Qi Xingkuo doesn't trouble me, I will be honest."

He Xiuqi held back a word and didn't dare to say it, no matter how you look at it, it was you who made trouble for him.

Yan Jiangliu didn't go out that day, and waited quietly for school to start the next day.

Before dawn the next day, Yan Jiangliu woke up first. Seeing the familiar ceiling, he hugged the quilt and sat up. Seeing that it was the furnishings of his own bedroom, he fell back on the bed with confidence. The impact of yesterday morning was so great that he could hardly dream at night. Dreaming about Qi Xingkuo, he didn't remember exactly what the other party had done, but only vaguely felt that his ears were a little hot.

He raised his hand to touch it, and the ear did not become sharp, and the temperature was indeed very high, as if someone had kneaded it severely.

Sleeping alone, no one would come in and pinch his ears. It must be that the dream was too intense and reflected in reality, which made his ears react like this.

He touched it again, and this time the ears turned into the pointed ears unique to mermaids. He didn't need to look in the mirror, and he knew that these ears must be very red now, and the temperature is quite high.

"What kind of dream did I have?" He shook his head, his pointed ears disappeared, "I can't remember."

After getting out of bed and washing, he changed into clean clothes and went downstairs. George got up early to prepare breakfast. Seeing him coming down so early, he seemed a little surprised: "Young master, did you sleep well yesterday?"

"Very good." Yan Jiangliu replied, it would be better if he could remember what dream he had.

He walked into the kitchen, took the milk from George, carefully took a sip, narrowed his eyes in satisfaction, remembered the dream he had at Qi Xingkuo's house, grasped what he wanted to ask, and raised his eyes to look at George full of curiosity: " George, last time you told me that mermaid ears should not be touched casually, why?"

Yan Jiangliu felt that this should be a very common question, but George's expression changed and he was a little serious. The other party asked, "Has someone touched your ear?"

"No." He said, "I dreamed about this, but I couldn't remember it for a while, so I want to ask you why."

George's face looked a little better, and he replied in a gentle voice: "A mermaid's ears are equivalent to a love area. If you are willing to let someone touch your ears, it means that you are willing to form a lifelong partner with this person. A mermaid can only have one partner in a lifetime, so, You have to be careful not to let irrelevant people come across it."

Yan Jiangliu nodded: "Okay."

Knowing the importance of ears now, he must regard them as priceless treasures that no one can touch.

After all, if you touch his ear, he will become someone else's person.If he is touched by someone he hates, he will die of anger.

Fortunately, Qi Xingkuo touched his ears, but it was just a terrible nightmare that has become a thing of the past.If Qi Xingkuo is really his partner, he will—

No, why Qi Xingkuo was involved in the partner issue.He pulled back his thoughts, raised his eyes inadvertently and saw George staring at his face, blinked his eyes a few times, a little at a loss: "What's wrong with me?"

"The young master's face is a little red, is it because he has a cold?" George felt that Yan Jiangliu was blushing strangely. Standing beside him, drinking milk, his face turned red without saying anything. What did he think?

George suddenly felt that he should meet that classmate Qi Xingkuo, even if the other party would know his identity, it would be better than losing Yan Jiangliu when he didn't know.

He always felt that something extraordinary happened that night when Yan Jiangliu didn't return all night, the kind that could change many things.

Yan Jiangliu pressed the back of his hand to his face, feeling the scalding heat, and pretended not to know: "Is there any? It may be that the milk is a little hot, and I drank it too quickly."

George glanced at him, took the empty milk glass and cleaned it: "The young master slept at a classmate's house last night, did anything interesting happen?"

"No, I was too tired and fell asleep." Yan Jiangliu remembered what Qi Xingkuo told him, and when George asked him, he naturally relayed, "He is very nice, let me sleep in the master bedroom, and sleep by myself." room."

George didn't feel right when he heard this. If I remember correctly, Yan Jiangliu and Qi Xingkuo just met the day before yesterday, right?It was the first time George had heard of someone who could make someone sleep in his own bedroom.The master bedroom is the most secret place for the owner, revealing the details and gaining insight into the owner's heart.

Qi Xingkuo had the experience of both parents dying, and now he is tens of thousands of light-years away from his uncle. From here to Cybertron, it would take at least two days and two nights.It can be said that Qi Xingkuo is a person who grew up quite independently. Such people are often very vigilant, similar to Yan Jiangliu, they will not easily trust people, let alone let people easily enter their private space.

George has been with Yan Jiangliu for five months, and he has not been granted the right to enter the bedroom.

It can be seen from this that Qi Xingkuo let Yan Jiangliu sleep in the bedroom, which made George suspicious.

George pretended to be casual and probed: "Student Qi is very warm-hearted?"

"I don't know how it treats others, but it's okay with me." Yan Jiangliu picked up his breakfast and went out. He didn't think much about it when he heard this question. After walking two steps, he felt something. He stopped and turned to look at George. The big slightly raised eyes were calm and deep, "George, I'm not stupid, I know what you want to ask, and I'll tell you clearly, he doesn't know."