mismatch pheromone

Yu Jinghai's leg injury was related to one of the most vicious incidents since the establishment of this academy.

Not many people know the specific circumstances of the incident that year.

However, there are still some rumors, after all, the negative impact is great.

It was said that a bully in the school had caused some asshole, which almost ruined a girl's innocence.

Chia International College is the most famous aristocratic school in the city. Unless the students recruited have excellent academic performance or have particularly outstanding skills, they are either rich or expensive.

Most of the children from rich and noble families are pampered, and it is inevitable that there will be misbehavior. Some small schools will turn a blind eye and let the parents of the students spend money to do things.

But that time, the school bully really went out of his way. Together with several followers, he detained a certain female student in the gymnasium with evil intentions, but happened to be bumped into by Yu Jinghai who came out to help others.

Yu Jinghai cleaned up all the people on the spot. Although his skills were not formal, he had worked his way through the smoky places in his hometown before.

His ability can be regarded as forged from real swords and sticks, and it is more than enough to deal with those few students who only dare to dominate in school.

But I didn't expect that the school's tyrants would suddenly resist and fight back. In the chaos, they toppled the rack of sports equipment, which would have hit the frightened female student.

At the moment of crisis, it was Yu Jinghai who protected him, but his left leg was smashed right on the ground, and a bone was broken. It took him a long time to return to the academy.

The female student's family background was not simple, the parents refused to let go, and the two families continued to quarrel for a long time.

Later, it was exposed by the media for some reason, and the school bully couldn't bear the condemnation of public opinion, and was sent to prison together with his followers.

And Yu Jinghai, who has no background in this college and relies on hard work and hard work, was about to be dismissed, and because of this incident, he received social attention.

The school didn't want any more incidents, so they kept him.

Therefore, anyone in the entire academy who heard a little bit of wind would think of that incident every time they saw Yu Jinghai who was limping on his left leg.

Even if he didn't regard this person as a hero, he would not show any obvious contempt for that left leg.

What's more, Yu Jinghai is well-known in this academy as being honest, good-natured, down-to-earth and easy to get along with.

Zhou Xi stopped in his tracks. He and Yu Jinghai had already returned to the dormitory campus, and arrived at the dormitory building where he lived first.

After a simple farewell, he turned his head and looked at the back of Yu Jinghai walking away.

The back is still unbalanced, and the walking posture looks really awkward.

But Zhou Xi's eyes were full of light, and there was a faint trace of imperceptible tenderness in the translucent clarity.

If in the teaching building just now, the person who knocked on the door did not say that he was Yu Jinghai, then he would rather bang his head against the wall and pretend to be dead than open the door.

Because this person is Yu Jinghai.

Even if it was just the first time they met, he happened to be one of the few people who knew almost all the inside information about that vicious incident that year.

Zhou Xi withdrew her gaze, but the steps she was about to take were suddenly numb.

The feeling that the pheromones were out of control unexpectedly showed signs of recovery.

Zhou Xi was surprised and puzzled, her legs were already weak, and she rushed to the ground.

He let out a cry of anxiety, and hurriedly stretched his arms towards the nearest street light pole, trying to find a fulcrum, but his fingertips were straightened, but he still couldn't touch it.

Seeing that his knees were about to slam down against the stone road, suddenly a figure swayed rapidly, and then his arms were grasped by strong and powerful hands, and his body was straightened.

Zhou Xi raised her head, and saw Yu Jinghai standing in front of him, holding him firmly with one hand, and wrapping the other firmly around his waist and back, his face froze as if he was facing an enemy .

However, his mouth seemed to let out a big sigh of relief.

Zhou Xi stared blankly at the man who was close at hand, how did he come back?Haven't you already left?

There was at least ten steps between them just now. His left leg is not convenient for daily walking. How could he return so quickly?

His eyes moved to Yu Jinghai's left leg, and all the doubts in his heart disappeared immediately.

Yu Jinghai's left foot was dragging on the ground in an even more discordant and strange appearance, and the leather surface of the shoe was full of obvious scratches that would only appear after forcibly grinding the slate.

Zhou Xi's heartbeat stagnated, and then jumped a little faster.

He pursed his lips, and before he could speak, he heard Yu Jinghai shout first, "Mr. Zhou, you..."

"—Let go of my uncle!" Another angry shout full of youthful vigor abruptly interrupted Yu Jinghai's words.

A few steps away, a panting brown-haired boy glared at Yu Jinghai several times, quickly rushed forward, pulled Zhou Xi past him, and pulled him behind him to protect him.

He came here to deliver inhibitors to his uncle. Who would have thought that it would be okay for him to see his uncle being harassed?Must be furious for his uncle!

Yu Jinghai's expression changed. He glanced at the young man who seemed to be wary of him as a villain at the moment, then turned back to look at Zhou Xi, "...you, nephew?"

Zhou Xi hummed lightly, "Dear." After speaking, she raised her hand and covered her eyes, as if she didn't really want to admit the relationship.

"Who the fuck do you dare to hug my uncle?!" Zhou Xi's reckless little nephew began to rant again.

"Zixian, it's Fu."

"I don't care! Who gave him the courage to hug you?!"

Qu Zixian is well aware of how much his uncle is missed and is often entangled by various suitors, so he immediately decides that this unattractive strange man is just taking advantage of his uncle.

"...Yes, help." Zhou Xi emphasized again.

"Don't care how he touches yours! His grandma's, I beat him to death!"

Zhou Xi gave up on correcting him again, and frowned, "Where did you learn these barbaric words?"

Qu Zixian shrank her neck, her eyes fluttered with guilt, "I didn't say it, no, that's not the point, I've seen this kind of person a lot, didn't your ex-boyfriends harass you like this before?"

Zhou Xi sighed helplessly: "He's not Sao..."

"I'll know it as soon as I smell it!" Qu Zixian snatched the words while shaking his nose vigorously, "Uncle, you are full of his things, good guy, this Erguotou cough cough cough...he must have bullied you! You bastard— —Ball! I'll vent my anger on you!"

As he said that, he pushed Zhou Xi away, and rushed towards Yu Jinghai with his fists waving.

Zhou Xi didn't stop anyone, heyed, and shouted with a headache, "Just your body, don't mess around."

Quzi yelled without looking back, "Uncle, don't worry, I have a small body with great energy. Take care, I'll take care of him!"

Zhou Xi couldn't help mourning silently in her heart. With your weak body like a chicken, you have to deal with the person who ranks first in the school's security skill rankings every year. You may not know who will be dealt with by whom.

His physical condition is not stable now, and he has to hold the lamppost while standing, and his hands and feet are not good enough, so he can't go up to stop his nephew.

Seeing that Qu Zixian and Yu Jinghai were really starting to fight, hitting a little farther away, he could only open his mouth anxiously and try to persuade him from the air.

"Qu Zixian, don't be so impulsive and reckless, you haven't figured things out yet..."

"Qu Zixian, how can you be so indiscriminate..."

"Qu Zixian, do you really want to go to the house to expose the tiles?"

"Qu Zixian, you are really itchy, aren't you?"

Yu Jinghai listened to Zhou Xi's criticism one after another, and the corners of his eyes couldn't help twitching.

Well, this is really gentle, even scolding his nephew so politely, but in this young man's impulsive state, what is the use?

Yu Jinghai didn't intend to really show his hands to Quzi, he understood after a few strokes.

This kid is young and energetic, but he is shouting loudly, and his fists are simply waving randomly.

If the three-legged cat's kung fu is normal, it can be thrown away by his elbow without even touching his fingers.

But he was thinking, "This is Zhou Xi's nephew, so you can't hurt anyone."

These words were like a warning, restraining his hands and feet. Tonight, he repaired the door and repaired the faucet, and took inhibitors for Zhou Xi, and ran back and forth between the teaching building and the security room.

Seeing that Zhou Xi was not in the right condition just now, she seemed to be about to fall, and hurriedly dragged her legs to help others. After a busy night, her muscles and bones were still affected, and she was a little tired.

He couldn't really use much energy to deal with this messy little nephew.

Zhou Xi's critical words were still piercing into his ears from outside the court. Even if the voice had a little bit of a murderous meaning, it was terribly pleasant to hear.

Yu Jinghai blocked Qu Zixian's fist, following the rise and fall of Zhou Xi's voice, his eyes moved out impatiently, stealing the gap, and glanced at the person again and again.

Standing under the street lamp, Zhou Xi's handsome face was rosy, probably because of her nephew's urgency, her eyes were fixed on this side.

Yu Jinghai looked at the pair of peach blossom eyes, and when his thoughts went wrong, the result was really "terrible"——

There was a muffled bang, and the piece played by Hu Yitong hit Yu Jinghai on the left side of the face.

As the saying goes, it is not completely unreasonable to beat a master to death with random punches.

Qu Zixian was obviously startled by his punch, and stopped for a moment.

Yu Jinghai pouted the corner of his mouth, took a step back, and felt that the bones of his left cheek really hurt.

He didn't pay attention to Qu Zixian who was standing stupidly at this moment, but just looked at Zhou Xi again, glanced over in a hurry, without seeing his face clearly, he braked the car urgently.

Don't look any further, just now you can see the accident.

It turned out that he would be so luscious that he would be dizzy and capsize in the ditch.

"Music presentation!" Zhou Xi yelled, and the anger contained in it must have reached the highest level.

People also walked quickly towards them from the side of the street lamp.

"Are you okay?" Zhou Xi asked anxiously as he approached Yu Jinghai, and after seeing the bruise and red mark on his left face, he took a deep breath, "Does it hurt?"

Yu Jinghai was stunned by his question.

The voice was extremely soft, and the tone was extremely light, like a warm summer breeze, blowing directly into his heart.

Yu Jinghai didn't speak, and shook his head falteringly, so small that he couldn't tell what it meant.

Zhou Xi thought he was stunned by the beating, his forehead suddenly felt hot, his temples trembled again and again, he turned around, and grabbed the skin of a certain culprit.

"Uncle, Uncle, don't grab me," Qu Zixian yelled, "It hurts, I'm not helping you..."

Qu Zixian is a rich young master from a big family, with delicate skin and tender flesh, rich and precious, and has not been trampled on.

"Help for what? You are confounding right and wrong, helping to add to the chaos, and you didn't listen to me and did it. Do you know that he helped me solve the problem of pheromone out of control? Otherwise, I have to wait for your long-overdue suppression The medicine was delivered, I might have passed out somewhere, but you are fine, and now you are hurting someone, you really..."

Zhou Xi paused, took a deep breath, looked at the little nephew who was embarrassed and apologetic, and slowly quieted down, "Go home now, and you are not allowed to go out for a week."

"Ah?" Qu Zixian's eyes widened, and he said in a nonchalant manner, "No, uncle, I'm going to practice this week..."

"Get back."

When it was over, my uncle was really angry and let him go in front of outsiders. Qu Zixian wanted to cry without tears, "Uncle, I was wrong, didn't I worry about it? It's not that serious... right, it is Right? Big brother?"

Speaking of this, he immediately turned his head to look at Yu Jinghai who had a wound on his face.

Then he groaned again, because he was pinched again by Zhou Xi.

"How do you call him a man? Who taught you to call someone so inferior? How old are you to call him brother?"

Qu Zixian whimpered, with tears in his eyes, "Okay, uncle, uncle, dear and respectable Uncle Security, please tell me..."

"Music presentation. If there is any more trouble, it will be shut down for two weeks."

Now he didn't dare to play the tune even half a fart, he nestled back behind his uncle dejectedly, and stood upright at attention.

"Did you forget something?" Zhou Xi reminded suddenly.

"Eh? What's the matter?"

"Apology." Zhou Xi said every word, with an extraordinarily serious tone, "His surname is Yu."

Qu Zixian hurriedly bowed ninety degrees to Yu Jinghai, and shouted, "I'm sorry, Uncle Yu."

Yu Jinghai was so overwhelmed by this battle that he didn't know how to react properly. In short, he kept in mind that he could not watch Zhou Xi without watching, so as to avoid accidents.

Zhou Xi thought that he was angry and couldn't let Qu Zixian stay any longer, so she turned around and said a few words before sending Nephew Xiong away.

After Qu Zixian left, Yu Jinghai still lowered his eyes.

"I'm sorry." Zhou Xi corrected his expression and apologized again, "I apologize to you on behalf of my nephew. It's because of my improper discipline that he was so reckless. Don't blame him. The important thing is that you don't get too angry. Getting angry hurts your body. I'm really sorry—"

"I am not angry."

Yu Jinghai hastily spoke to stop him, but couldn't bear Zhou Xi's repeated apologies, and finally raised his eyes to look at him, "I'm so angry, I don't blame you, and I don't blame your nephew either."

"That's good." Zhou Xi smiled relaxedly, glanced at his left face, and the smile faded away quickly, "Shall we go to the hospital to see the injury?"

"Small injury." Yu Jinghai waved his hand indifferently, and then squeezed the bone of his left cheek with a fist.

"You see, it's all right. I don't feel any pain because of my rough skin. There are medicines in the dormitory. I'll go back and wipe it off and sleep. It will be fine the next day. I'm sure I won't notice it."

He usually never said so many words to anyone, but to Zhou Xi, those words, every word just jumped out of his mouth one after another.

He didn't want to hear Zhou Xi's apology, and he didn't want to see a bad expression on Zhou Xi's face, he just wanted to let this person feel relieved, comfortable and... happy.

Then he really got his wish and saw Zhou Xi's face burst into a smile that was thousands of times more beautiful than Xingyue.

But at this moment, there was only him alone in those especially clear and soft eyes.