Addicted to the pheromone of the enemy

The results of the math competition came out, and the No.1 was actually Liang Ping. When the math teacher announced the results, Gu Chi happened to be drinking water instead of sleeping.

When I get excited, poof!With a sound, An Qian, who just came back from school, turned her head, with water droplets still remaining on her hair.

Gu Chi coughed a few times: "Sorry!"

Everyone looked at this side together, with suspicion in their eyes, and they were looking at Liang Ping more. Liang Ping was relatively low-key, and compared with Si Lingying and Gu Chi, he could be regarded as unattractive. Pressed, no one paid attention to him.

Liang Ping is good at mathematics, but his Chinese and English scores are mediocre. He is very busy and has to go to work after school, and he doesn't come home until after twelve o'clock in the evening.

Director Jiang praised Liang Ping a lot.

The students started talking in low voices.

"Why didn't Si Lingying get No.1 this time?"

"God of learning sometimes stumbles?"

"A flower does not have a hundred days to be happy, and a person does not have a hundred days to be successful."

"Shut up! It's just that my male god didn't perform well. If he didn't win the first place once, it's nothing!"

Gu Chi was also quite surprised. It stands to reason that Si Lingying was not late that day. He took away the admission ticket and there was still time to go back.

Because of what happened last time, Director Jiang didn't have a good impression of Si Lingying. He finally got an opportunity and wanted to criticize him. After all, such an opportunity is rare: "Si Lingying, the teacher went to check on you. I didn’t find the roll paper. I heard that there was a roll paper that got full marks but didn’t write your name. You say you’re proud, kid? You didn’t even write your name.”

Si Lingying replied lightly: "Maybe."

What kind of attitude is this?It's too crazy. Director Jiang forced himself to calm down. In these years of teaching career, what kind of students have never seen before, geniuses, all have a little temper that is different from others.

Si Lingying glanced back without any trace.

Liang Ping and Gu Chi were really happy. Gu Chi raised his palms high, his brows were smudged with a smile, and dimples hung on his face.

Liang Ping won the bonus, is Gu Chi so excited?Si Lingying turned around, the corners of his mouth raised. He didn't care about the 5000 yuan bonus at all, it was compensation for pinching Gu Chi's wrist red.

Liang Ping raised his hand and patted Gu Chi's palm lightly: "Go to dinner tonight, call a few people, I'll treat you."

"It's time to reward your father. I almost died in the sun when I took the exam with you." Gu Chi added in his heart, and was almost crushed to death, damn Si Lingying.

They met at a chain hot pot restaurant. Gu Chi entered the private room and said happily, "Liang Ping, you still understand Dad's heart. Recently, I want to eat hot pot, especially..."

Gu Chi froze in place, who could tell him why Si Lingying was sitting by the table?

His expression froze, Liang Ping smiled and waved to him: "Come and sit, sit here."

He came late, and there was only one seat left beside Si Lingying.

Gu Chi sat down, upset, and soon he was soothed by the pleasant smell of pheromone.

He tilted his body, and Erlang's legs were raised high.Gu Chi grabbed his phone and sent Liang Ping a message: [What's the matter with you?Why is Si Lingying here? ]

Liang Ping: [He is a competitor, politely should ask, besides, he also has credit, he forgot to write his name, I won the first place. ]

Gu Chi: [I really don't know what Si Lingying thinks, isn't his family a rich man?This kind of rice is also mixed, not up to standard. ]

Liang Ping: [The timing was good for me. When I asked him if he would come to dinner, a girl just ran over and asked him to have dinner after school. Si Lingying agreed without saying a word. ]

Gu Chi: [We are enemies with him, class enemies, understand?No principle. ]

Liang Ping: [All right, all right, let's order. ]

Everyone ordered food one by one, and the menu was passed to Si Lingying, who ordered one dish: bitter gourd.

Everyone: "..."

Besides Si Lingying, Lin Luo also came. The class monitor wears glasses, everyone calls him Brother Glasses.

Sitting in the back row, she often argues with Liang Ping and Gu Chi, and Juan got her name because of her long hair.

Lin Luo smiled and said, "You don't know, do you? Si Lingying actually likes bitter taste. How can a male god's taste be the same as that of ordinary people?"

Gu Chi took a sip of Harbin beer: "Bitter? It's not the same. What kind of bitter do you eat?"

Si Lingying raised his head slightly, and his eyes fell on Gu Chi's Adam's apple that slid up and down because of swallowing when he was drinking beer. His neck was long, honey-colored, and kind of pretty.

Si Lingying glanced at Gu Chi: "Why don't you just ask me if you want to know something?"

Lin Luo turned his head, he had never seen Si Lingying take the initiative to talk to others.

Gu Chi took a big gulp of beer, looking like he was enjoying himself, and looked over with clear brown eyes: "Just ask, why do you like to suffer?" Does it show your abnormality?

Si Lingying carefully wiped the glass with a paper towel, poured the beer, and took a sip. The beer was good, but the taste was bitter. "When I was young, I got angry for a while, and it was very uncomfortable. The doctor said that eating bitter taste would help me." , At that time, I ate bitter gourd for a while, and slowly fell in love with this taste."

Si Lingying is a habitual person, accustomed to following his own plan, accustomed to eating the same food without changing his taste, now, he has an extra habit of paying attention to one person habitually.

Gu Chi can be described as bohemian and informal. At this moment, he hasn't noticed that a drop of beer is left along the corner of his mouth, forming drops of water on his smooth jaw.

His lips are rosier than others, and after being stained with water, they are even more attractive.

Si Lingying looked at it for a while, until Gu Chi glared at him before looking away.

The steaming hot pot was served, and everyone had a small pot in front of them. Although the small pot was not as satisfying as the big pot, Alpha naturally didn't like to share it with others, so Liang Ping chose this hot pot restaurant.

Only Gu Chi complained nervously: "Such a small pot is not fun."

Si Lingying's eyelashes twitched a bit. Hearing Gu Chi's complaining tone, he seemed to be acting like a baby. An unspeakable feeling permeated his body, and he didn't know what it was.

"Tsk tsk, it's a good thing I want the Sichuan spicy hot pot bottom, it smells so good, haha!"

Gu Chi frowned and glanced at the bottom of Si Lingying's pot: "What, clear soup with little water. A man must eat spicy food and drink heavily."

It's hard to describe Si Lingying's hobbies, no wonder I despise him, they really have no similarities at all.

The spicy hot pot is too spicy, Gu Chi blew it out, he loves potatoes, wide noodles and the like, he seems to like starchy ones in particular, he only ate a few bites of meat, the shrimp is smooth, not a bit Fishy, ​​bouncy.

A few boys chatted and laughed while eating, Gu Chi was eloquent and made them laugh out loud.

Si Lingying seldom talked. For the first time, he felt that being with others was not boring at all, and it was quite interesting.

Gu Chi kept talking while eating, and the pepper choked into his throat. It was too uncomfortable now. He kept coughing, and his throat turned outward.

Gu Chi's face was completely red from choking, he picked up a water glass casually, raised his head and drank it clean.

He didn't notice that Si Lingying opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but swallowed it back.

Gu Chi took another bite, huh?Why does he have two cups at hand?

Fuck!what happened?He looked to the left, then to the right, "Why do I have two glasses here? Whose glass of water did I drink just now?"