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All kinds of cries, conversations, and the sound of pots and spoons colliding in the small streets resounded in this world.

The air is full of the smell of chow mein, barbecue and spicy hot pot, converging into the smell of fireworks at night in the city.

"It's delicious! Eat it quickly too! I invite you!" Song Zi'an held a bunch of grilled chicken wings and ate happily.

The handsome guy on the opposite side was sitting on a low-quality plastic stool, and was gracefully drinking a bowl of clear water with a spoon in his hands.

Above their heads is a large shed hung by plastic sheeting, with a bright light bulb hanging from it, and there are several tables of people drinking and drinking skewers around them.

Lively, but also noisy.

Song Zian looked at the pile of empty plates and bowls in front of him, and then looked at the half clean table opposite, and asked a little depressed, "Aren't you hungry?"

Why does this person have such a small appetite, and he hasn't finished eating a bowl of wontons for so long.

In contrast, I seem to be an idiot.

And he eats so little, he can still be taller than himself!

so much taller...

So this is the natural advantage of alpha?

Song Zian was so depressed that he lost his appetite, and the grilled chicken wings in his hand suddenly became stale.

"Here, young man, your fried rice cakes!" The round-faced uncle in the shop put the fried rice cakes on the table with a smile on his face.

"Little brother, you know how to eat spicy food! It's the first time I see someone who knows how to eat spicy food!"

The uncle pointed at the fried rice cakes dipped in red spicy oil, showing admiration, "My wife's secret chili sauce is too spicy for ordinary people to eat half a spoonful, but I put three spoonfuls for you, and you can eat it without changing your face! "

Song Zian: "..."

It's embarrassing.

After the uncle left, Song Zian's appetite, which had just been suppressed by the delicious plate of fried rice cakes, revived again.

And finished the whole plate very bluntly.

"I'm full!" He wiped his mouth with a paper towel contentedly, and saw that Chi Yuanmian had also taken a napkin, apparently he had finished eating too.

I glanced over there—well, I only ordered a small bowl of wontons, but there were still a few left.

Compared with the school bully, he really is a idiot.

Song Zian cried Qingqing.

This street is in a corner of the city center, turn out and walk 200 meters to the river bank, which is especially lively at night.

The two of them took a walk along the riverside after supper.

A row of weeping willows is planted by the river, and a street lamp stands every few weeping willows, illuminating the path along the bank hazy.

The river wind blows along the river bank, which is cool and refreshing.

There are many pedestrians who come out for a walk at this point, most of them are couples in pairs, holding hands and hooking shoulders.There is also a pair holding a bowl of fruit and feeding fruit to each other while walking.

Feed a piece of fruit and kiss each other quietly.

……

Really abuse the dog.

Song Zian was embarrassed to stare at the couple, and saw a woman wearing a hat not far away selling bubble machines at a night stand, so she moved over curiously.

A blanket was spread on the ground, and a bunch of bubble machines of various shapes were placed on the blanket, which looked quite fun.

"Do you want a bubble machine? 21 pieces." The woman saw a customer coming to the door and actively sold them.

Song Zian picked out a sky blue bubble gun, scanned the QR code and paid for it.

He turned around and proudly raised his gun at someone taller than him: "Don't move! You're under arrest!"

Chi Yuanmian: "..."

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The school bully has probably never played such a childish game with anyone.

Seeing that he didn't cooperate, Song Zian pretended to be angry and wanted to pull the mechanism.

Someone with quick eyes and quick hands raised his hand and easily snatched the weapon away.

This friend, I won't take you to forcefully change the script like this!

Moreover, the person who forcibly changed the script took advantage of his height and lifted the bubble machine very high. Song Zian tried his best to grab it on tiptoe, but he couldn't grab it.

Is it amazing to be tall?Song Zian was indignant.

Facts have proved that being tall is indeed a big deal, because someone had no intention of returning the bubble machine to him, but teased him like a cat.

Finally, taking advantage of his slack, Song Zian's eyes flashed, and he stood on tiptoe to grab it with his hands.

Enough is enough!

It's just that the forward movement was too large, he couldn't stabilize his feet, and his body fell straight forward.

A hand quickly wrapped around his waist, pulling his forward body back.

Song Zian stopped his forward pounce, but he didn't clenched his hands tightly. The bubble machine he just grabbed was suddenly buckled by him and pressed to the mechanism.

In an instant, large and small bubbles floated out of the exit, rushed out above their heads, and then fell in all directions.

Bubbles land on their heads and bodies, and they burst when touched.The taste of bubble water is like a sweet fruity aroma mixed with soap agent, which stimulates the nasal cavity.

The two of them were very close to each other, and he was wrapped upright in Chi Yuanming's arms. The temperature from his chest was hot, and his heartbeat was beating so fast that it was hard to tell whose it was.

From his perspective, facing Shangchi Yuanmian's Adam's apple, and above that is a sharp chin, and lips with a little light color.

He raised his head, staring at the place he had kissed twice with fiery eyes.

Subconsciously... swallowed.

This almost imperceptible subtle movement seemed to fall into the eyes of Chi Yuanmian who was looking down at him, because Song Zian heard a very soft laughter coming from his ear.

In order to prove that this was not his hallucination, the person in front of him even raised the line of his lips.

Then a deep and magnetic voice fell into my ears: "You want to kiss me so much?"

Song Zian's face turned into a tomato at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Ahhhhh!

leave!die!people!up!

21. Marriage worship

When Song Zian returned home, it was already past ten o'clock in the evening.

The room was very dark, he changed his shoes lightly, and only after turning on the light did he realize that Yang Yun hadn't come back yet.

Probably still in the company.

Relieved, he took a quick shower and collapsed on the bed.

The lights in the room were not turned on, and the moonlight shone in through the half-closed windows and shone on the ground, hazy, as if covered with a layer of veil.

Song Zian's hair still had a little moisture, and the air smelled of fruity shower gel.

He buried his head in the pillow, but he couldn't calm down the messy breathing and the pounding heartbeat in his chest.

My mind was also in a mess.

After struggling for a long time, I finally turned over and got out of bed, took out my mobile phone from the bedside table, and found the contact interface of WeChat.

Song Zian: At the same table, have you slept yet?

There was a quick reply to him.

Zhou Yang: Not yet, just playing games.

Song Zian thought for a while, but still couldn't hold back the thoughts in his heart, and asked: If an alpha asks out an omega who is about his age to hang out at night, is there any... special meaning?

A bunch of question marks came over there.

Then he said: Don't go!This alpha just wants to take advantage of him!

Song Zian: ...

Zhou Yang made a phone call directly.

"At the same table! Did someone come to ask you out through the contact information found in the post bar? You must not listen to their nonsense?"

Zhou Yang's tone was full of the old mother's panic, a kind of worry that the cabbage he raised at home would be crushed by pigs.

Song Zian said helplessly: "No, I just asked casually. The TV series I just watched had such a plot, I'm curious..."

"Oh... alright!" Zhou Yang heaved a sigh of relief.

Song Zian hesitated for a moment, and then asked: "If an omega and an alpha have a high degree of pheromone matching, will they have feelings of love and admiration for each other because of the pheromone?"

Zhou Yang's words were full of doubts: "Hey, at the same table, haven't you taken physiology class?"

"As the physiology teacher said, alpha and omega with a high degree of matching will indeed have a strong sense of attraction and bondage. Specifically, it is what you call liking and admiration. So between ao with a high degree of matching It’s generally easy to have feelings similar to love at first sight.”

Song Zian was stunned.

So between him and Chi Yuanmian, it is also because of the high matching of pheromones that they have similar heart-pounding feelings for him...

He did not take a physiology class. Physiology classes are usually offered in the first year of high school. After alpha or omega are differentiated, the school will offer physiology classes for them by gender, but beta is not used.

Song Zian's differentiation was a year later than ordinary people. After his differentiation was completed, there were no physiology classes in their grade.

So I have a lot of knowledge, I still check it on the Internet.

"Does this kind of heartbeat usually last for a long time?" Anyway, with TV dramas to blame, Song Zian simply became a curious baby.

Zhou Yang explained succinctly: "The high matching degree of ao pheromone is just a catalyst, and ao who meet for the first time will indeed be more attracted to each other than other people.

But how long the relationship lasts actually has something to do with the person. After all, ao who were in love to death at the beginning are now divorced, and some high-matching ones may not necessarily be together in the end. "

"Oh..." Song Zian responded.

His clear eyes looked at the small open space illuminated by the moonlight.His eyes were suddenly in a trance, and he said in a strange way:

"Then if a pair of highly matched AOs had no intersection at all, but they accidentally kissed twice..."

He suddenly came back to his senses, bit the tip of his tongue, and his voice gradually decreased.

"Is this also the plot of the TV series you watched?" Zhou Yang asked in surprise.

"Uh... yeah."

"I will, I bet their third kiss is on the bed!"

Zhou Yang's voice was full of excitement, "At the same table, which TV series is this? Please name it! I really like such a bloody plot!"

Song Zian coughed.

"Then... between ao

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