Those years when I was liked by green tea Alpha pack O

Just because it's an Omega?

No.

Of course, Qiu Yexuan couldn't give an accurate answer.

The answer was cruel and realistic, so realistic that it made him feel like an ice room for the past six months.

April night, it is spring after all, a bit cold.

Qiu Yexuan dreamed that he was doing a test, not Ming Li's test paper.

The LOGO of Linhe No. [-] High School was printed on the test paper, and the whole paper was full of physics competition questions.

He didn't do anything, and the few words that his classmates talked about him reached his ears from all directions.

"He started falling asleep again in class today."

"What do you care? Anyway, sooner or later you will be kicked out of the competition class."

"What does this smell like? Who the hell didn't put a barrier sticker on it?"

"Fuck, it's so bitter, who's been drinking traditional Chinese medicine?"

Words made people unable to breathe, Qiu Yezhen thought countless times, even if someone came forward to beat him up at this time, he would never fight back.

As they say, he himself failed everyone's trust, failed himself.

But no.

No one talked to him, and the classmates wished to stay far away from him, as if they were strangers.

Nor does he need to explain, because there is no need to explain.

Any reason is pale and powerless when people fail, and all explanations disappear into the air like bubbles.

"A bad Alpha who can't even control pheromone, I really don't know what to do in school, I really don't know why Gu Rou likes this little boy."

"Alpha? This sweet smell, it's an Omega. He didn't sleep, maybe he fell into heat on the spot, and Omega is just as good as this."

"Gu Rou, an Omega, falls in love with an Omega. This is a big joke. Speaking of which, I haven't touched an Omega like this before, hahahaha."

"Yo, don't talk about it, if you continue, he will fall asleep again."

"Isn't it good to sleep over? I'm a Beta, and I'll clean up after I fuck him. Who the hell knows about this?"

……

At four o'clock the next morning, Qiu Yexuan was awakened by a dream.When he woke up, he was in a cold sweat.

The room was stuffy, so he opened the window to get some ventilation, but a gust of cold wind came in, which made him shiver subconsciously.

The street lamps in the distance, like the stars in the city, shone with a faint warm light.

Facing the dark sky outside, he couldn't help but think of what happened last night.

Yellow rubber bands, Ji Shangjiu's dazed face.

What happened last night became blurred in my brain like a dream, and even the outline became unclear, so that I lost the possibility of digging into the depths of my memory.

Lao Qiu's house remained silent.He didn't bother, just took out the test paper from the previous day.

Many questions on the paper had already been filled in with answers. Qiu Yezhen checked it again and found something wrong. After correcting it, he looked at the blank composition on the English paper.

The composition was very simple, and he used Li Hua's name to write letters to foreign friends to introduce the beautiful scenery of his hometown. Qiu Yexuan did not hesitate and spent 10 minutes to compile the English composition.The first sentence plus a transition, the last sentence summarizing the point of view is slightly sublimated, the middle three sentences and one concluding sentence plus two clauses.

After I finished writing, I checked it again, and found no grammatical errors or spelling mistakes, so I put the papers neatly stacked in my schoolbag.

He turned on the phone.

The phone has been turned off for a while, and only 10% of the battery is left.The original QQ was useless for him, so he added a small post to the new QQ. When I went online, I saw that there were 20 unanswered messages, all of which were sent by him.

Qiu Yexuan glanced at it, and the content was probably about what happened recently, where he went and so on.

[Young Master]: Qiuqiu, come to our school, our school must be eager to accept you~ I will protect you when you come!

[Master]: Brother dei, where did you go? I miss you so much [Tears run.jpg]

……

The last one was posted yesterday afternoon.

[Young Master]: Qiu Qiuye, Ye Xuan, have you gone to Mingli? ?

Qiu Yexuan didn't tell him about this, but he didn't know where he got the news from, so he replied "How do you know".

Just after typing the last word, the phone's original alarm clock came one after another.

Four fifty.

He tried to walk as lightly as possible, after a quick wash, he looked at the time again, took the inhibitor under pressure, and wrote down the exact time on the calendar.

The soreness spread from the bones to the flesh and blood, and the brain was muddled by the pain caused by the inhibitor, wishing to slam his head against the wall to death.

But Qiu Yexuan knew that all of this was his imagination, his conditioned reflex after seeing the inhibitor.

Inhibitors don't work as quickly.

"I'll see you off." The door was knocked, and Lao Qiu who woke up at some time outside the door said.

Qiu Yexuan hurriedly opened the drawer, took out a painkiller, took a sip of water and washed it down, opened the door, and saw Lao Qiu busy in the kitchen.

"Are you sleepy? If you are sleepy, sleep for a while." Lao Qiu said while warming up the buns.

Qiu Yexuan smiled, opened the carton of milk, and said to him, "I'm not sleepy anymore. I slept for a long time yesterday, so I'm sleepy for no reason."

"Cold milk, drink less." Old Qiu said, "It's not good to drink cold milk in the morning."

"Dad, it's getting hot today." Qiu Yezhen said so, but still put the cold milk on the table, poured a basin of hot water, took another carton of milk, stood in, looked at the calm water , casually asked: "Do I still smell?"

Lao Qiu's hand holding the steamed bun paused, as if scalded by a steamed steamed bun, the steamed stuffed bun fell from his hand.

He hastily blew on his hands, and took out the buns and put them on the plate.

"No, it's true that I smell steamed stuffed buns." Lao Qiu came out with a plate in his mouth, with one that just rolled onto the chopping board in his mouth, not too hot for his mouth.

"Really?" Qiu Yexuan naturally took out a bun from his plate and ate it, "The green pepper and mushroom stuffing is really delicious."

"It's delicious, eat more."

Qiu Yexuan nodded, and said aggressively, "Dad, buy some cabbage and shiitake mushrooms from your school in a few days, I want to eat that."

He took a bite of the steamed stuffed bun and said, "Don't see me off for a while, this place is not close to CUHK, I just take the bus to school."

Lao Qiu works at CUHK and teaches in the Department of Physics.

After saying this, Qiu Yexuan took a sip of the warmed milk, looked up to see Lao Qiu was about to open his mouth to speak, and quickly said, "I'm quite familiar with Mingli's place, I used to go there often."

When Lao Qiu heard the words, he didn't say much, he just teased: "Hey, when did I go, why don't I know."

"Just before, I always went to the east to participate in competitions." When Qiu Yexuan mentioned the past, his tone was flat.

Seeing his natural expression, Lao Qiu laughed, stopped talking, pretended to look at his watch, told the time, and stared at the bun in a daze.

"It's getting late, so I'm leaving." After eating the buns and drinking the milk, Qiu Yezhen took another box of milk, then picked up her schoolbag, changed her shoes, and prepared to go out.

When he was about to close the door, he heard Lao Qiu say again: "Remember to bring your things."

Qiu Yexuan knew what he said, nodded and said, "Don't worry."

"By the way, why don't you bring the snacks you bought a few days ago to your classmate, because you stayed in the classroom for so long." Old Qiu continued, "Speaking of which, that kid looks familiar. "

"His brother is Ji Shangli." Qiu Yexuan stopped.

I haven't talked about this name for a long time, and for a moment, Qiu Yexuan almost didn't remember it.

"It turned out to be him, no wonder he is as polite as his brother. I thought he looked like a starlet on TV before, the one you watched when you were a child, and you kept grabbing the TV from me just to watch the one on it Kid, let’s stop talking, I’ll get you something.” Lao Qiu smiled, got up and walked towards the locker.

Akiba suddenly tightened the hand holding the edge of the door, her eyes darkened, she said "no need", and closed the door.

Old Qiu sat back at the table again.

From the beginning to the end, neither of them mentioned the matter of Qiu Yexuan's pheromone loss last night.

After Qiu Yexuan left, Lao Qiu opened his sleeves again and looked at the wrist-shaped pheromone detector on his arm that looked like a watch.

The 15% shown above is a full 40% lower than last night.

……

When Qiu Yexuan went out, it was almost 05:30 in the morning, and the sky was not yet bright. The lights on the breakfast shop and the dim lights on the roadside complemented each other, and there were several cars rushing on the road.

He tried his best not to think about what happened last night. He circulated the ancient poems and essays that must be tested in Chinese over and over again in his mind. The more he memorized, the more he felt that something was wrong. order.

By the time he remembered that "this is not Cao Mengde's poem" was before "this is not Mengde's poem trapped by Zhou Lang", he had already arrived at the school, and many classrooms on the top two floors of the school building were already lit up Lights, only the first graders, only two or three classrooms with lights on.

He raised his arm and looked at his watch, but it was only in the early six o'clock.

The lights in their class are also on.

Originally thinking that the innovation class was probably like this, he walked up the stairs in a slow pace, and when he got to the class, he found that there was only one person in the class.

It is still a bright yellow rubber band, but besides the smiley face decoration, there is a yellow heart.

All of a sudden, probably because Lao Qiu mentioned it in the morning, Qiu Yexuan felt that Ji Shangjiu was more like the little singer on the children's voice program on the children's channel in his primary school, with long hair, a boy, and always likes to wear a yellow rubber band.

The program usually starts at [-] o'clock every Saturday night, and the program does not last long, and it will be discontinued after the fourth session.

"Qiuye, you came so early." The owner of the rubber band said, there was a faint bruise under the eyes, as if he hadn't slept well, "Did you take the bus?"

"En." Qiu Yexuan responded.

Mingli Middle School is located in the economic development zone in the east, a little far from where he lives now. It takes four to ten minutes from their home to the school. First, it takes ten minutes to walk to the station sign, and then take a bus for about two to ten minutes, then walk another ten minutes away.

It wouldn't take that long if he rode a bicycle around the path, but Lao Qiu wouldn't let him ride a bicycle, saying it wasn't safe.

Qiu Yexuan passed by him, thinking of what Old Qiu said, she lightly said, "Thank you."

He knew that Ji Shangjiu didn't leave until Lao Qiu came yesterday, so he had to say thank you to him anyway, but when he thought that Ji Shangjiu knew what happened last night, he inevitably became nervous again.

Although he thought that the other party would not talk nonsense, Qiu Yezhen always felt that this matter had become an inextricable knot in his heart, and it was difficult for him to accept others stepping into his private sphere.

Ji Shangjiu frowned, turned around, and saw Qiu Yexuan sitting on the seat and taking out a Chinese textbook.

"You're welcome." He tilted his head, without hesitation, and smiled gently and considerately.

There is only a very faint smell, if you don't smell it carefully, you can't smell it at all. It seems that it must be injected with that special inhibitor, Ji Shangjiu thought.

Qiu Yexuan smiled at Ji Shangjiu, nodded, and then focused on the necessary booklets of ancient Chinese poetry and prose.

His grades in liberal arts are mediocre. After all, there are too many things in liberal arts that need to be memorized alone, and he has almost no time to memorize these things.

Although I have decided not to choose liberal arts subjects in the future, the grades of the liberal arts in the first year of senior high school are linked to the class placement, not to mention the exams in the first semester of the second year of senior high school. If the scores in the liberal arts are too poor, it will affect future university admissions.

He looked at the pamphlet, tossed it over and over in his mind, and silently recited the "Red Cliff Fu" that he hadn't thought of this morning, but he got stuck after the sentence "the moon and stars are sparse, and the crow flies south".

If a sentence is repeated mechanically in the mind, it is inevitable to be sleepy.

He is still used to reciting aloud, not only to strengthen memory, but more importantly, to avoid drowsiness, but now there are only two people in the class,

When passing by Ji Shangjiu just now, he saw a blank math test paper on the other's desk.He just saw this paper this morning, yesterday's, but Ji Shangjiu didn't write it.

After all, it is better to do math papers in a quiet environment, and Qiu Yexuan was embarrassed to recite it aloud.

His mind was spinning wildly, and when he looked up, the wall clock on the blackboard reminded him that 10 minutes had passed.

He didn't memorize this paragraph in a daze.

In fact, there is no need to be stressed if he can't memorize it, but he has to force himself.

"Autumn leaves."

Hearing Ji Shangjiu call his name, Qiu Yexuan cast puzzled eyes.

Ji Shangjiu said with a smile: "You don't have to worry about me, I will copy directly after my tablemate comes, and you can just recite yours. It may be better to recite the book aloud."

After saying this, Ji Shangjiu blinked his left eye, took out the phone from the desk and shook it.

"I texted her."

By the way, he also sent a text message to his brother, asking him if he knew "Qiu Ye Xing".

Qiu Yexuan froze for a moment, lowered her head as usual, but tightly grasped the corner of the booklet, and said, "I didn't endorse it."

Want to cover up.

He diverted the topic and added, "You can finish what you write now."

"Ah?" Ji Shangjiu held the paper, pink clouds appeared on his cheeks, and he looked a little embarrassed: "I didn't attend class last week, so I'm not very good at the questions that follow." After saying this, he seemed to be afraid that the other party might misunderstand , and quickly said, "Actually, she didn't copy my deskmate. She will teach me. She is the representative of our math class. She is super good!"

After finishing the last sentence, Ji Shangjiu changed his previous embarrassment and smiled proudly, as if he was the representative of the math class.

It's just that this pride didn't last long, and within a second, Ji Shangjiu's phone turned on.

"Sorry, I have to answer the phone in class, don't you mind." Ji Shangjiu asked guiltily.

"fine."

The school stipulates that except for special circumstances, mobile phones are not allowed, and it is definitely not allowed to make and receive calls outside. If you encounter a teacher, the mobile phone will be confiscated.

Qiu Yexuan put his thoughts back and looked at the ancient text, but his ears seemed to be unstoppable, and Ji Shangjiu's words went straight into his ears.

He didn't understand why Ji Shangjiu seemed to always have an extraordinary vitality when speaking, like flickering light spots, beating wantonly in this world.

"Hello? Shushu?"

"I know, I know, it's okay, it's just a small matter for me."

"You have a good rest and drink more water."

"I will copy today's notes carefully."

"Mmm, goodbye."

After hanging up the phone, Qiu Yexuan looked up, only to find that Ji Shangjiu was looking at him with piercing eyes.

……