Pheromones

"Brother Qi! You're back, the old Fang said just now..."

Er Gouzi casually pulled up a chair and sat beside Si Qi, chattering, Si Qi didn't listen to a word, his mind was full of the image of Yi Shang pinching his chin on the playground.

that action.

that distance.

It's just like……

Like kissing.

I still remember that in the corner of the corridor in the afternoon, he raised his chin to provoke Yi Shang, but in exchange for a sudden tightening of the waist, he was pressed against the wall by Yi Shang, and Yi Shang's hands kept rubbing his lower back , The temperature of the tip of his tongue made him tremble uncontrollably.

Si Qi heard his own heartbeat, it was very clear even in the noisy classroom.

Depend on!

Why does he think of kissing...he just...

Si Qi's face turned red strangely, and he stared at Er Gouzi in a daze.

"Brother Qi? Si Qi!"

Si Qi's thoughts were interrupted by Er Gouzi grabbing his ears.

He raised his head blankly and asked, "Ah? What's the matter?"

Er Gouzi sighed, "Did you listen to me again?"

"No."

"...All right, my father dotes on you and doesn't care about you like you."

If it was normal, Ergouzi, who was so arrogant and unbeatable, would have been trampled on the ground by Si Qiyan.

But today Si Qi had something on his mind, so he didn't care about it as much as he did.

"Next month is the anniversary celebration, our class is dance, do you sign up?"

"No." Si Qi leaned back on the table again.

"Don't go!" Er Gouzi begged him, "Our literary and art committee asked me to do ideological work for you. I have to complete the task no matter what?"

"I can not dance."

"Then what's the matter, Jiang Yuan doesn't know how to do it, so he went up anyway?"

Si Qi raised his eyebrows, a little surprised: "Jiang Yuan is also coming?"

"That's right!" Er Gouzi said proudly, "He's my partner."

"The literary and art committee said that there are nine pairs in total, and you and Mr. Yi are the only C position. If you couple go into battle, you will definitely kill everything in seconds!"

"What nonsense, what husband and wife, I have nothing to do with him."

"Then you two shared the same quilt yesterday... um..."

"Shut up!" Si Qi covered Er Gouzi's mouth with his hand, "If you say one more word, I'll sew your mouth shut."

Er Gouzi nodded hurriedly, and made a gesture of zipping, indicating that he would be obedient and not speak.

Si Qi took his hand off, and rubbed against Er Gouzi's body in disgust.

"I'm not talking about you." Er Gouzi lowered his head and approached him, "I've already accepted Brother Yi as a sister-in-law, why haven't you hit a home run yet?"

"Home run!" Si Qi locked his throat with one hand and threatened him viciously, "I tell you, I have nothing to do with him!"

"Okay, okay, it's okay!" Er Gouzi stretched himself into Si Qi's arms in this position, raised his head and asked, "Brother Qi, are you going to get in or not? You sign up, and I can do business with the art committee if you sign up. "

"What am I going to do? Shame on me? Besides, you are all in pairs, why should I go up, solo?"

"Don't worry about it. The literary and art committee said that if you go, she will try her best to pull Mr. Yi over to make it right for you."

"Who is the art committee?"

"Li Nian."

Good guy, a loyal supporter of Shangqi CP.

No wonder she was racking her brains to get them both.

"Tell her, I will go when Yishang goes."

Based on his understanding of Yishang, Yishang probably won't participate in such boring things.

He's only interested in projects above seven figures.

As it turns out, he was wrong.

Men often don't know what the bottom line is when chasing their wives.

"Are you really going?"

Back on his seat, Si Qi questioned Yi Shang in disbelief: "No, they went up to dance, or a couple, shouldn't you be the type to wear a suit to speak on stage? Why did you agree to them to go up? Dance?"

"Who said I must be the type to wear a suit to speak on stage?" Yi Shang smiled lightly, "I'm quite interested in their dance."

He picked up a book to cover his and Si Qi's faces, trying to cover up, and approached suddenly in a corner where no one was paying attention.

"Besides, Li Nian told me that my dance partner is you, so I have to agree."

Si Qi couldn't believe it.

Is this still the top Alpha who was named the Flower of Gaoling right after he transferred to another school?

This is clearly a top hooligan!

Si Qi wanted to cry but had no tears, "You, what are you trying to do!"

"Picture you." Yi Shang said confidently.

He lowered his voice, and the seductive voice rang in his ears, "Si Qi, don't tell me. You don't understand my mind."

After finishing speaking, he even breathed out lightly, which made Si Qi tremble all over.

"I don't understand what you're running away from, and I don't know what you're resisting, but let me tell you, chasing you is my business, you can't escape, and you can't hide."

He is announcing.

At this moment, Si Qi finally realized the possessiveness and territorial consciousness of a top Alpha.

Si Qi deeply realized that the teasing before might just be Yi Shang giving way to him, and once Yi Shang came to him for real, he would definitely be unable to hold back.

"If you chase after me, I can't wish for more people to be courteous behind my ass." Si Qi held his chin, his eyes slightly playful, "And the one chasing me is the grasshopper Yi Da who has harvested thousands of sweethearts. .”

Yi Shang smiled softly: "You are not afraid, will you really like me?"

"Not afraid." Si Qi felt a little guilty when he said these two words, but he had to say: "If you are a beta or Omega, I can consider it."

Yi Shang frowned, "You reject Alpha that much?"

Si Qi turned his head and didn't make a sound, which was his default.

"Is it because of your father?"

Si Qi paused while turning the pen, and the carbon pen fell to the table with a clatter.

"Are you afraid that you will follow your mother's old path?"

"Xiao Qi." It was the first time Yi Shang called him that in front of Si Qi.

Other people's excitement gradually faded away, but Si Qi's world seemed to be suddenly quiet.

The sound fades away and the color fades away, only Yi Shang's voice is as clear as a stone thrown into a quiet lake.

He said, "I will prove that I am not like your father."

The evening self-study class was noisy and lively, the windows were not closed tightly, and a cool breeze slipped in from the window, causing a burst of ripples.

Their eyes met, their eyes blended together, and the unknown feelings were surging wildly, and they almost lost their minds.

"Brothers and sisters! Our show has been decided, and the actors have also been decided. Let's discuss when to rehearse!"

On the podium, Shen Nian, the sports committee member, said beamingly: "No surprise, the C positions in this dance are Yi Shang and Si Qi, do you agree?"

The whole class was in unison, "Agree—"

"OK! That's it." Li Nian inserted the USB flash drive into the multimedia, and selected a few dance videos. "I have a few simple dances here. Let's take a look at the ones you like."

The videos selected by Li Nian involve a variety of genres, including cute and sexy, romantic stage drama elements and strong singing and dancing.

"The one with the most hugs!"

"No, no, I want the one with the umbrella, romantic!"

"I want the sexiest one, I can't wait to show my abs."

Shen Nian made a gesture to signal everyone to be quiet, "Let's write the title of the song on the blackboard, and everyone will vote by secret ballot later."

Si Qi tore off a piece of paper from the exercise book and handed it to Yi Shang, "Which one do you choose?"

"Be the first."

The first song is Korean-style, romantic and aesthetically pleasing and a bit sexy, and there are many interactions between partners.

"Why the first one?" Si Qi asked.

Yi Shang replied: "Because I can take this opportunity to hug you."

Si Qi withdrew his half piece of paper, crumpled it and threw it into the trash can, "Rogues don't deserve my practice paper."

Yi Shang laughed, so he had to tear off another sheet and fill in the options.

What a naive young master.

So cute, I want to kiss.

"Yi Shang, someone is looking for you."

Yi Shang’s classmate who rushed to the back door nodded, indicating that he heard it, and then put down his pen and went to the back door.

Si Qi followed the direction Yi Shang left and found a little girl waiting for him at the back door.

The girl was wearing a pure white dress, with straight dark hair draped over her shoulders, and her attire directly hit the straight man's heart.

"Tsk," Si Qi shook his pen, a little upset.

Yi Shang didn't know this girl, but out of politeness, he still greeted her, "Excuse me, what's the matter?"

The girl's eyes were red with resentment, like a poor guy who found out that her boyfriend was cheating, "I saw it on the playground today." She choked up and asked, "What's your relationship with that person?"

Yi Shang frowned impatiently, "If I remember correctly, we don't know each other, so why do you need to know about my relationship with others?"

"You, you..." The girl was emotional and trembling, "You, how could you do this!"

She covered her cheeks and ran downstairs crying.

Yi Shang stood by the back door, wondering why this man was crying suddenly.

The passers-by are also used to it. It is estimated that Mr. Yi rejected another little sweet O, which made them cry.

After Yi Shang returned to his seat, Si Qi raised his eyes and glanced at him, then fixed his eyes on the exercise book, "Why did you make him cry, tsk tsk tsk, Yi Xiaocao is so cold-blooded!"

"If you don't refuse, am I waiting for you to be jealous?"

"Go away, I won't be jealous of you."

"Really?" Yi Shang didn't believe it, "But I think you smell of vinegar now, could it be that I smelled it wrong?"

"That's right." Si Qi glared at him, "I ate dumplings dipped in vinegar at noon."

Yi Shang laughed suddenly, and the mole at the end of his eyes was full of charm because of the smile, "How can the vinegar smell of dumplings at noon last till now?"

"Yeah." Si Qi snorted lightly, "The brand is good."

Yi Shang suppressed a smile, rested his head on his arm, depicted Si Qi's exquisite jawline in profile, and said softly, "You are so cute."

The fir pheromone is released silently, like a small tentacles gently probing the people around.

Si Qi tugged at his collar, and made a sharp look at him, "Don't be a fool."

Yi Shang couldn't help laughing, raised his head, lowered his voice and said, "Are you shy? Where have you been? If I really tag you, what will you do?"

With a click of the pen, a crack was cracked.

"Shut up."