Yingying

"But Xiang Yuanxi also knows about this." Ye Zhihe said again, "Does it still count?"

Lin Shen was silent, "Does it mean that you can't feel it?"

"It's just...can't smell other people's pheromones." Ye Zhihe put it in a popular way.

Lin Shen lowered his head and looked at Ye Zhihe carefully, seeing that he was not joking, he said, "I know, it's really too late if I don't go downstairs."

Ye Zhihe withdrew, the heat dissipated, leaving only a little scent of lavender on his clothes.

The two went downstairs together, and before they reached the ranks, someone was already speaking on the rostrum, and the flag-raising ceremony was about to begin.

Ye Zhihe said, "Do you want to run a few steps?"

"You just stand at the back, don't squeeze forward." Lin Shen was still thinking about what Ye Zhihe said, and he didn't answer very carefully.

Ye Zhihe said, "I wasn't in the front either."

Seeing that Lin Shen didn't respond, he pulled his arm again.

Lin Shen recovered, and Ye Zhihe repeated: "I'm not in the front row."

Lin Shen said, "I know...you are not short."

The team is arranged in order of height, Ye Zhihe is certainly not short, he stands in front of Yao Yunzhou.

Lin Shen wanted to remind Ye Zhihe not to make a move, but he knew in his heart that he didn't do it on purpose.

Because he can't feel the changes of pheromones, he doesn't have the slightest defense against people, and he doesn't know how to express himself implicitly.

Lin Shen simply gave up and tried to appease the little fox who was desperately emphasizing his existence.

Ye Zhihe didn't think about that, it was just because Lin Shen didn't hear and said it again.

After entering the team, Lin Shen asked him again: "Is it okay to tell me?"

"It's okay." Ye Zhihe turned to look at him, "You won't say it."

Lin Shen was satisfied with this statement, and walked to the front from the aisle, Qu Chang saw him coming, and gave him a meaningful look.

Lin Shen: "What?"

Qu Chang smiled and shrugged, "It's nothing, it's pretty good."

When the flag was raised and the national anthem was sung, Ye Zhihe hesitated and only lip-synced and did not make a sound, when a voice suddenly came from behind, "You and Lin Shen came together."

It was Yao Yunzhou.

Just as Ye Zhihe was about to turn around, Yao Yunzhou said again, "Xiang Yuanxi wants to match you two."

Ye Zhihe opened his eyes wide, wanting to turn his head even more.

"Don't tell him I told you."

That's what Yao Yunzhou's good guys did.

##

At noon, Ye Zhihe took the initiative to invite Xiang Yuanxi to have dinner together, and Xiang Yuanxi went away.

Halfway through the meal, Xiang Yuanxi was still talking about his experience on Sunday. He went to Yao Yunzhou's house to do his homework. It was really homework. From morning to noon, Yao Yunzhou played games with him in the afternoon, and he ate at Yao Yunzhou's house in the evening. a dinner.

"Yao Yunzhou's mother cooks delicious food," Xiang Yuanxi said.

Ye Zhihe slandered, this could be regarded as seeing the parents, you two should get engaged directly, and why are you having a crush.

While thinking about it while not forgetting the business, he saw that he had almost finished talking to Yuan Xi, so he mentioned: "What do you think of Lin Shen?"

When Xiang Yuanxi heard that he took the initiative to mention Lin Shen, he immediately gave a high evaluation: "Alpha Alternative No.1!"

Ye Zhihe was frightened by his excited appearance, thought for a while and said, "Is this a good word?"

"Of course, Lin Shen is also a class grass, although not now."

"why?"

"Because you have Yao Yunzhou in your class, Yao Yunzhou is already an Alpha, so differentiation is dominant." After Xiang Yuanxi finished speaking, he felt that it was not enough, and continued, "But they are not the same type at all, Yao Yunzhou's face should be the school girl right……"

Ye Zhihe: "Do you dare to tell Yao Yunzhou?"

Xiang Yuanxi kept his mouth shut.

After a while, I couldn't help asking: "Why did you suddenly mention Lin Shen?"

He wrote his thoughts clearly on his face.

Ye Zhihe acted as if he hadn't seen it, and turned his head quickly to find an excuse: "Well... because he is very nice, he is a good boy."

In his eyes, Lin Shen is obedient and well-behaved. He has a door lock at nine o'clock in the evening, does not go out to play until he finishes his homework, and respectfully calls his parents father and father.

Taking a step closer to Yuan Xi, he asked, "Apart from that, have you become curious about him?" All this means that Ye Zhihe is interested in Lin Shen!

Ye Zhihe couldn't pretend anymore, and broke down the whole paragraph, saying bluntly: "Don't match the two of us, Lin Shen will be unhappy."

The most important thing is that Lin Shen will get angry when he is unhappy, and his expression is very fierce when he is angry.

Ye Zhihe felt that he couldn't handle it.

He is not good at coaxing children.

Not even a 16-year-old boy.

Xiang Yuanxi leaned back in his chair with some surprise: "How do you know that I want to...?" He obviously hasn't started to act yet!

"...You are too obvious."

"Have it?"

"Yes." Ye Zhihe said firmly.

As long as he pretends to be good enough, he can fool the idiot into being young.

As expected, Xiang Yuanxi believed it, and sighed regretfully, "Is he really not interested in you? Feelings can be cultivated slowly."

He thought of seeing two people coming in together at the cold drink shop, Lin Shen holding Ye Zhihe's wrist.

As far as Xiang Yuanxi knew, Lin Shen didn't like to have physical contact with people, let alone take the initiative to touch others.

Ever since I was a child, my childhood has been different, and I have many unconstrained ideas. Perhaps Lin Shen was attracted by Ye Zhihe's uniqueness.

He imagined romantic encounters and love in his mind, and Ye Zhihe smashed them mercilessly.

Ye Zhihe shook his head and said, "He should like boys and girls with sweet pheromones."

After all, he is a little boy who likes mango ice and milk, and he ate all of that bucket of buttered popcorn.

Xiang Yuanxi's eyes widened: "Did he tell you personally?"

Ye Zhihe: "That's not true, but..."

"But?" Xiang Yuanxi frowned, "What else did he tell you?"

In order to save Lin Shen's face, there were some things that he couldn't tell Xiang Yuanxi, so Ye Zhihe could only say ambiguously: "Well, I said something, he probably wouldn't fall in love before splitting up..."

His hesitant appearance was automatically made up by Xiang Yuanxi into a one-sided fondness for Lin Shen, but Lin Shen hung Ye Zhihe with vague words, and was out of breath for a while.

"Forget it!" said Xiang Yuanxi, and said solemnly, "I'm to blame for this, and I won't match you two up again in the future."

"...Ah, yes, that's good." Ye Zhihe replied.

Something seems wrong.

But Xiang Yuanxi had already said that, so it was difficult for him to ask why he suddenly changed his tune, or he might be regarded as wanting to be matched.

##

When Xiang Yuanxi came to class in the afternoon, it was rare that he didn't rush to Yao Yunzhou, but sat next to Ye Zhihe, staring at Lin Shen.

"You're looking in the wrong direction." Ye Zhihe reminded.

"I'm not mistaken." Xiang Yuanxi quickly replied, I was staring at the scumbag.

Yao Yunzhou's expression turned even worse.

In order to lead a happy life in the future, Ye Zhihe took the initiative to get out of his seat to find Lin Shen.

Xiang Yuanxi then widened his eyes, Ye Zhihe, why are you so worthless, I don't allow you to like this kind of scumbag! !

Lin Shen was counting the papers on the podium, when Ye Zhihe walked up to Lin Shen, Lin Shen asked, "Why is he staring at me?"

"I don't know either." Ye Zhihe said, "I'll block it for you."

"Why does Xiang Yuanxi know?" Lin Shen asked suddenly.

"what?"

Lin Shen only mouthed but did not make a sound.

Ye Zhihe couldn't understand, so he moved closer, "What?"

Lin Shen's tolerance for Ye Zhihe was surprisingly high. When Ye Zhihe's chest touched his arm, he didn't respond. Instead, he whispered directly to him, "I said pheromone."

"We have known each other for more than ten years, so we know it naturally."

"Ten years? How old are you now?"

"We've known each other since kindergarten."

Lin Shen raised his head and glanced at Yuanxi, who immediately straightened his back and stared back.

"Didn't he like Yao Yunzhou?"

"Yes... ah." Ye Zhihe also felt Xiang Yuanxi's murderous gaze.

"Then why is he protecting you like an old hen protecting its calf." Lin Shen said expressionlessly.

Ye Zhihe was obviously taken aback.

"Where is it like?"

"What's not like it?" Lin Shen approached him, this time he took the initiative and on purpose, squinted at Xiang Yuanxi who was sitting on Ye Zhihe's seat, and said, "He will be in a hurry as soon as you come over."

Ye Zhihe's mind went blank for a moment. Why did the person who was still matching the two of them in the morning change his mind in the afternoon? What misunderstanding is there?

Ye Zhihe felt tired instantly, "I'll go ask."

"Hold it for me first." Lin Shen handed him a stack of papers, "Remember, this is 46 papers."

"Does this need me?"

Lin Shen said, "Need."

"46 copies, and then?"

"Then you take it, stand here and don't move, wait for me to finish counting."

"Will you forget? 46."

Lin Shen didn't return.

Ye Zhihe: "46."

Lin Shen: "I remember now."

"But I'm afraid I'll forget."

Lin Shen: "..."

He took the test paper in Ye Zhihe's hand, and the boy still didn't smell at all. The half sleeve of the school uniform was white enough, and the neck exposed by unbuttoning it was also white, clean and covered with sweat.

Ye Zhihe really loves to sweat. It seems to be made of water. The sweat is so profuse and watery that his neck sinks when he breathes.It's not good for a boy to be so thin, but his thinness is good-looking, with a slender beauty.

"Because I can't smell it, so it doesn't smell like pheromone?"

Lin Shen's voice was very soft, but Ye Zhihe heard it.

He said dryly: "It should be, I don't know... After all, I can't smell it."

This matter is simply a dead end, going round and round and back to the original point.

All because he can't feel it.