Please control your pheromones

In early spring and March, the first monthly exam.

A sensational event occurred in No. [-] Middle School.

The classmate in the last examination room beat the table and cried bitterly, saying that he had heard of a counterattack life, but had never seen such a counterattack life.

Class [-], those who knew and those who didn't, were all taken aback, holding Yu Jinhuai's grades in their hands, dumbfounded.

"Brother Jin, why did you rush to the second grade without saying a word?! The total score is only two points behind Brother Chen!"

"Aren't you fucking too lazy to write questions on the paper? Why did you fill it up this time? Are you starting to miss the feeling of being a top student again?!"

Listening to the different reactions of different people in the class, Lin Yuchen finally distinguished who were insiders and who were not.

Those who don’t know are really stunned. There are very few people in this group. They are all transferred from another school halfway.

Most of the people obviously knew about it, but they were usually afraid of Yu Jinhuai and rarely talked about it. They were surprised that Yu Jinhuai suddenly changed his ways, and his muffled voice caught everyone by surprise.

"Jin Shen used to be a top student, why didn't anyone tell me that?"

"You didn't ask either."

"His previous transcripts are right there, how could I think of asking these..."

"Otherwise, where do you think God Jin came from?"

Lin Yuchen said in his heart why I didn't think of it before, why some people called him "Jin Shen" and thought it was a second-year middle school disease.

The person behind rubbed his head, Lin Yuchen turned his head, and a bar of chocolate came across in front of his eyes, "You're hungry."

Lin Yuchen was stunned for a moment, and took it over, "Where did you get so many chocolates?"

"Didn't you have hypoglycemia when you just transferred from another school?" Yu Jinhuai clicked his tongue, "Thinking about it this way, it turns out that I was very interested in you at that time."

"Get lost." Lin Yuchen said angrily, "You call it guilt."

"...Is that so?"

Lin Yuchen took his grade slip, "How long has it been since you wrote a Chinese composition properly?"

Yu Jinhuai lay on the table and looked at him: "One or two years? It takes a lot of effort to write this thing."

Lin Yuchen poured cold water on it bluntly: "No wonder so many points are deducted."

Yu Jinhuai's total scores in Mathematics and English were on par with Lin Yuchen's, except that he was two points lower in Chinese composition.

Yu Jinhuai couldn't help laughing: "Student Lin Yuchen, the head teacher said that there is still room for improvement in your composition, especially your word..."

Before he finished speaking, a paper was directly pasted on his face.

During this period of time, Lin Yuchen would study by himself at school until after ten o'clock in the evening. Yu Jinhuai used to accompany him to this point. He was bored and had nothing to do, so he just fell asleep on the table.Now that I have decided to go back to the right path, one night of doing two sets of papers will pass quickly.

The quietness of the campus was broken by the ringing of self-study bells, and the day-to-day life wandered outside.

Lin Yuchen liked self-study every day. After a day of fatigue, the two hid in the noisy crowd, shoulder to shoulder, stumbling with the person they liked through the apricot forest, through the small shops on the street, and occasionally in the At the alley, I bought two oden dishes, and then finished them while staring at someone picky.

Even if you don't do anything, you will have a sense of satisfaction that the years are quiet.

Back in the dormitory at night, Lin Yuchen turned on the lamp and scanned today's notes.

Moonlight fell in through the gaps in the curtains and sprinkled lightly on the table.

Several new messages popped up on the phone's WeChat, and he swiped the screen to check.

"Xiaochen, during this period of time, my mother has thought a lot. You have grown up, and it is time to be responsible for your own choices. No matter whether your choices are right or wrong, life is still your own. respect you."

"If you are free, make an appointment with the parent of the other party, and let's have a meal together."

Lin Yuchen squatted by the window and listened quietly to the voice message from Shen Bichen. After a while, he called the other party back.

This is the first time in the past two years that Lin Yuchen took the initiative to call Shen Bichen. When the other party answered, his tone was a bit surprised, "Xiao Chen."

"Mom." Lin Yuchen called her: "His parents are abroad, and they don't have time recently."

"It doesn't matter if I don't have time in the near future. I can do it anytime in the future. Forgive my mother for being too impatient. I have already contacted his mother privately, and the other party also means the same." Shen Bichen said with a smile: "But my mother still wants to ask for your opinion. After all, this is between the two of you."

Lin Yuchen was silent for a moment and said, "Thank you."

The other party was stunned for a moment: "Thank you, mother and son. Come back when you are free this year. You don't need to see those messy people in the Lin family, but your grandma always misses you."

The bloodlines of the Lin family are complicated, and now Lin Yuchen and his second uncle are in charge of the family. When Lin Tiannian was still alive, the grievances between the two brothers had already accumulated deeply. After Lin Tiannian died, their mother and son were often oppressed and bullied. , the old lady is old, although she loves her grandson, there is nothing she can do.

Now that Shen Bichen was gaining more and more power in the Lin family's business field, the opponent's arrogance had to subside a bit.

After hanging up the phone, he saw that Yu Jinhuai also sent two voice messages.

"Chen Zai, I took a video of you, and it said it missed you."

Lin Yuchen clicked on the video to watch, in the video, Yu Jinhuai held Bobu in his arms with one hand, his slender, white fingers were stuck in his hair, Lin Yunanchen's eyes were quickly drawn there.

It might be a problem with the incandescent lighting. His fingers were rendered cold and bony, and when he exerted force, the joints would turn reddish, like flawless jasper dyed with a noble halo.

Lin Yuchen's throat moved unconsciously, and he exited the video with a swipe of his finger. He took out two clean clothes from the closet and was about to take a bath. He pressed his phone and returned a voice message to Yu Jinhuai, "Tell it not to miss me."

Jiang Yuan came out of the bathroom muttering, "Oh my god, the water stopped! I haven't finished washing the shower gel on me yet! Brother Chen, how are you taking a shower tonight?"

Lin Yuchen raised his head, loosened his fingertips, and sent it with Jiang Yuan's voice.

He looked at the change of clothes in his hand and fell silent for a while.

The weather has turned hot recently, especially in the south, where the climate is humid. After being bored in the classroom all day, I feel uncomfortable all over the body. I can't sleep at all if I don't take a shower at night.

The phone buzzed.

y: Come to me to wash it.

Lin Yuchen stared at the news, hesitating for a while between not washing tonight and just going to wash it casually.

Jiang Yuan yelped again outside the door: "There is a problem with the water supply in our building, and it may stop for two days. What's the matter?"

I can bear it for a day, but forget it for two days.

Lin Yuchen casually stuffed a change of clothes into a bag, pulled on his slippers and went out the door.

5 minute later.

Yu Jinhuai opened the door to let people in, raised her eyebrows and asked, "How many days are you going to stop the water?"

"Up to two days." Lin Yuchen walked inside.

Yu Jinhuai murmured regretfully, and Lin Yuchen gave her a blank look.

The sound of rushing water came from the bathroom, and the sound was very clear in the dead of night.

Yu Jinhuai leaned halfway on the bay window, pinching the phone's fingertips to slow down, scrolling through the interface a few times, and finally throwing the phone aside resignedly, went to the kitchen to boil a pot of tea, poured a cup and put it on the table to cool.

After being submerged in the hot air for a long time, when Lin Yuchen came out after washing, his skin was all red.

A white loose T-shirt and a pair of simple gray sports trousers. His body is thin, and he wears a loose and lazy effect. The exposed arms and neck are so white that they almost glow under the light.

Yu Jinhuai stood by the coffee table, her gaze fell on this side and she paused for a few seconds.

Lin Yuchen could naturally notice the change in his eyes in two seconds, with intimacy and enthusiasm, sticky and straightforward, Lin Yuchen only felt that his whole body was extremely hot, he wiped his hair with a towel, and said calmly: "Can you turn down the air conditioner? What time?"

Darkness flashed across Yu Jinhuai's eyes, he withdrew his gaze, and handed him the tea on the table: "I knew you would be hot, drink this, it's easy to catch cold when the air conditioner is turned on low."

Lin Yuchen was stunned for a few seconds, this person seemed to be able to hide his intentions in every detail.Lin Yuchen has always felt that he can live well by himself, but seven percent is life, and ten percent is life.He could live the former by himself, but Yu Jinhuai quietly told him that you deserve better.

He stopped wiping his hair, took the herbal tea and drank it all, then stuffed the quilt into the opponent's hand, pulled the collar and fanned while commenting: "It doesn't work very well."

Yu Jinhuai looked at him: "What?"

"It's still hot."

Yu Jin remained silent for a while, "Herbal tea treats the symptoms but not the root cause, not all fevers."

Lin Yuchen was stunned for a moment, the enthusiasm in his body became stronger, and he went into the bedroom cursingly to find a hair dryer.

Yu Jinhuai followed in with a smile, took the hair dryer from the other party, and pressed him to sit down: "Don't move, I'll blow it for you."

Lin Yuchen sat on the sofa with his neck stiff, and the buzzing heat passed through his hair. He felt Yu Jinhuai's fingertips running through his hair, and he couldn't help but think of the cat masturbation video that this person sent him earlier. His fingers were slender and cold, It's too good to be true.

"Chen Zai." The wind in Yu Jinhuai's hands slowed down, "Are you hot?"

Lin Yuchen straightened the corners of his mouth: "No."

"You're all red."

Lin Yuchen paused, and grabbed the hair dryer with his hands, "...shut up, I'll blow it myself."

Yu Jinhuai looked at him silently for a moment, took the hair dryer from his hand, bent down and kissed him.Lin Yuchen's eyelashes trembled, he closed his eyes subconsciously, and reached out to grab the corner of Yu Jinhuai's clothes.

During this period of time, Liang Whistle stared at them too closely, and it was inconvenient to be in school. After school and after class, there were blind light bulbs around him. When he came back from self-study at night, he could spend a while downstairs in the dormitory, and he still had to be called. There are often people watching, and there is no chance to do a little intimate move.

It was rare for the two of them to be alone, and when they kissed, they were reluctant to let go. Lin Yuchen half-lyed on the sofa, clutching the armrest tightly, and Yu Jinhuai half-kneeled between his knees, with his palms resting on the back of the sofa. The kiss was a little heavy, and his head was unconscious He leaned back, and was pushed back by the opponent's back of the head.

The scorching breath made it itchy, Lin Yuchen was at a disadvantage in this posture, his back pressed against the gap between the backrest and the cushion, and it hurt a little, he turned his face away, "...wait a minute."

Yu Jinhuai breathed heavily, and found that Lin Yuchen's position was uncomfortable, hooked his waist and put him flat on the sofa again, Lin Yuchen was scratched a little, couldn't help shrinking down, Yu Jinhuai also stopped moving .

"what happened?"

"...No." Lin Yuchen felt that half of his body was going numb, his eyes glanced at the person supporting him in a daze, and he retracted it like an electric shock.

Yu Jinhuai was wearing long pajamas, the fabric was very thin, and her slender legs were wrapped in them. When she was half kneeling, she could see the sharp lines unique to big boys. The pajamas were loosely hung between her waist and crotch. I really want to make two folds on it.

Lin Yuchen raised his head and kissed Yu Jinhuai's lips. Yu Jinhuai didn't take the initiative to respond to him this time, but propped himself up weakly, waiting for Lin Yuchen to bump his head and kiss him.

After a while, Brother Yan was annoyed and frowned in displeasure: "What are you doing?"

"Lie down."

Yu Jinhuai smiled lightly, pushed him back on the sofa obediently, ran his slender fingertips lightly through his hair, and lowered his head to peck his lips vaguely.Lin Yuchen was dizzy, and felt the other party's fingertips rubbing from the tip of the ear to the back of the neck, pressing down on the glands slightly, Lin Yuchen's scalp became numb immediately, and his body couldn't help shaking.

"Why don't you..."

The voice was swallowed between his lips and teeth again, Lin Yuchen narrowed his eyes, bowed his waist unconsciously, and was pressed back by Yu Jinhuai's stomach, and from the corner of his eyes, he caught a glimpse of the other's slender fingertips hooking his gray belt...

Lin Yuchen's face was flushed red by this shock, and he grabbed his wrist, "...no need."

"It's okay." Yu Jinhuai's voice was unbelievably gentle in the night, and it burrowed into his ears like a guinea pig.

Lin Yuchen regretted that he didn't turn down the temperature of the air conditioner just now, and now he felt like it was going to burn.

The numbness passed through the limbs along the nerves, and he was almost out of breath. He raised his head, the light in his eyes was blurred and scattered, filled with fine mist.

……

He sank into the sofa, Yu Jin got up, rubbed the wet tissue and threw it into the trash can, then lowered her head and kissed him, and smiled softly: "Lie down for a while, I'll wash my hands."

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