After admitting the wrong pheromone, I was obsessed with paranoia A

Time is running out, and at this time, the sky outside is already dark.

The only light is given by the large screen displayed in the complex next to the classroom.

The big screen will change pictures every 30 seconds, reflecting half of Ying Jiashu's face.

The shadow cast by the nose is blurred and tall on the other side of the face.

My lips are covered with lipstick, probably because I don’t like drinking water, it’s too dry, I wish I could cover it with something to moisturize it.

Wen Feng observed Ying Jiashu under such light for the second time.

He couldn't help swallowing.

A male voice sounded from a distance, it was Director Zhang.

"What are you still doing here! The school celebration party has started, do you want to write a review!"

The door lock rang, and at the same time there was the sound of someone running away outside the door.

"Stop, which class!"

Director Zhang has arrested people.

Ying Jiashu gently opened the door, confirmed that Director Zhang had gone far, and ran away with Wen Feng.

But Director Zhang might be a "detection machine for students who didn't show up at the venue". The two ran in the night wind, passing through the rustling maple trees, and Director Zhang shouted from behind.

The faces of the two teenagers were filled with the same smile, unique to this crazy night.

After finally getting to the backstage, Director Zhang was no match for the two vigorous young men, and he disappeared long ago.

The backstage lights were relatively dark, and the host was announcing the curtain. Ying Jiashu heard an exciting sentence—the school celebration party has officially begun!

They are the fourth to appear, so they have to wait early on the left side of the stage and line up in the order of rehearsal.

Wen Feng stood behind Ying Jiashu, still exhaling because of the violent running, "Fortunately, we caught up!"

Hu Lai said quietly, "Where did you sneak around? You don't even answer the phone!"

Ying Jiashu subconsciously touched his pocket, but it was empty.

I remembered that the mobile phone was left in that classroom.

On the other side, in the classroom on the first floor, the mobile phone lying in the corner displayed a number without notes.

Uncle Li is at Ying Jiashu's residence in Nanpeng Bay, and there is a banquet to be held tonight, so he is outside the banquet venue, using his spare phone to make calls.

But no one answered.

"Still not answering?" Shi Nanqin's voice came.

Uncle Li supported the phone with one hand, turned half of his body and replied, "The young master may be busy, so it's inconvenient to answer."

Shi Nanqin was wearing a gorgeous red evening dress, with a huge red rose blooming from her left breast.

Years have not ravaged her face, except for a few crow's feet at the corners of her eyes, her skin is still as smooth as young people envy.

She snorted coldly: "What's the inconvenience? I sent a message a long time ago. He just doesn't want to come. I don't know him yet?"

Uncle Li received the news that Shi Nanqin was going to hold a banquet after receiving the news that the young master had sent the clothes.Originally, he planned to go to Suide No. [-] Middle School to tell the young master that there was a banquet tonight, and he wanted to go back to Nanpeng Bay when Jiashu was over, but Shi Nanqin ordered it to be well arranged, so he was busy all day arranging the dinner.

But he didn't know where he left his mobile phone, and he had been soaking in the pool for a day when he found it.

Shi Nanqin: "Don't wait, I'll go directly to Nuoer to pick him up."

Uncle Li hurriedly hung up the phone, there is no young master in Knoll Academy!

Uncle Li: "Ma'am is the host. The dinner party is about to start. How can I leave? Just leave this kind of thing to me."

Shi Nanqin pondered for a while, then nodded, "Then I'll leave it to you."

Uncle Li hurried to drive.

the other side.

Hu Lai couldn't face the reality: "Forgot to be in the classroom? Why are you going to the classroom?"

Ying Jiashu: "Change clothes."

Hu Lai noticed that his clothes looked familiar and inexplicably made him want to beat someone up, so he took a closer look and asked, "Whose is this?" Turning to look at Wen Feng: "It can't be your dog... right?"

Holding the day in his heart, he didn't plan to make trouble now.

Wen Feng was noncommittal and proud.

At this moment, a girl came over out of breath, wearing a hood, with her head down, her face could not be seen clearly, her long hair was protruding from the hood, and she shyly handed Ying Jiashu a thermos.

A sweet voice sounded: "Student Li, I like your voice very much. You can drink some water to moisten your throat when you are about to play."

Ying Jiashu was forcibly stuffed into the thermos, and seeing the girl leave without a trace, he turned to ask the two who were a bit depressed.

"What is some water?"

The two were speechless.

Is this just being let down by a straight man on the spot?

Wen Feng breathed a sigh of relief: "The cup she gave brother is so cute!"

Hu Lai didn't even see the fart, and felt that this person was talking nonsense with his eyes open.

Ying Jiashu put the thermos cup on the stool next to the red curtain, ready to take it away when the game was over, and then return it to the girl.

The previous show was a classical dance, and towards the end, there was applause from the audience, the curtain was closed, and the host continued to announce.

"Next, please enjoy the "Season of Youth" brought by the sophomore students"

There was some faint light in the darkness, Ying Jiashu and the others entered the stage, found a good spot, the curtain slowly opened, the background music faded in and out, and then stuck, the light hit Ying Jiashu's face directly.

The school celebration party was rebroadcast live to each sub-screen in the venue, so Ying Jiashu's face appeared and detonated the audience.

"Ah, this senior is so handsome!"

"Oh my god how can someone look like this? It's foul! Why don't you dance?"

After Ying Jiashu finished reading his manuscript, the lights slowly dimmed.

"Ah, don't turn off the lights, I still want to see the handsome guy!"

Then the light was cast on Wen Feng's face, the excitement stopped abruptly, and the reaction was violent in the next second.

"Oh my god!! Wen Feng actually played, am I dreaming?"

"Who can make Wen Feng go up too? Is this person a god? No, it's light. He dares to challenge the forces of darkness."

"Although, Wen Feng's appearance is too good to beat!"

"Are they a couple? Why do they look so good-looking!"

"Sister, I also feel that you can suddenly knock—"

The performance of Ying Jiashu and Wen Feng ended in such jubilation.

After stepping down, the next show was a hip-hop show. Ying Jiashu immediately went to get the thermos, only to find that the thermos was missing.

He vaguely felt bad,

Wen Feng also came over, saw Ying Jiashu not moving in front of the stool and asked, "What's wrong?"

Ying Jiashu pointed to the place where the quilt was just now, "It's gone."

Wen Feng looked at the stool, and the thermos was indeed missing.

Wen Feng jokingly said: "Maybe that girl regretted it, and took the quilt away while her brother was on stage."

Ying Jiashu didn't realize it: "What do you regret?"

"what--"

A scream was covered by the sound of music, and it could not be heard at all unless it was in the background.

When I walked in, I found out that it was the people of the next show. The costumes were different, and there were some props, which should be performing sketches.

At this time, there was a person wearing a suit lying on the ground, very painful, it was a girl.

And next to it was a thermos bottle that fell on the ground, and the water spilled all over the floor.

A pungent smell entered Ying Jiashu's nostrils.

Ying Jiashu said in a deep voice, "It's oxalic acid."

The people around couldn't believe it.

When Wen Feng heard Ying Jiashu's conclusion, he stepped forward to pick up the girl without saying a word, Ying Jiashu's eyes flashed with surprise for a moment, then he turned cold and dispersed the crowd.

Wen Feng: "Thank you."

Ying Jiashu wanted to follow, but was pulled back, and he turned his head.

A girl with a low ponytail pulled him, "You can't go, we have one less person now."

He must be the person in charge of this show, Ying Jiashu thought to himself.

Ying Jiashu: "I can leave with less than half a person."

The girl responded: "I mean you have to go up for her."

"..."

Just kidding?

Ying Jiashu looked for Hu Lai but couldn't find him, why did he disappear at this time.

The girl held on tightly.

"It took me a lot of effort to apply for this program. If I don't complete it well, I won't be able to be an art committee member, and my classmates will laugh at me, so please help me."

He should be fine by himself, right?Ying Jiashu recalled what Wen Feng did just now.

Ah, this Omega is cute and kind-hearted.

Ying Jiashu agreed, and reached out to the girl, "Give me the script."

The girl was overjoyed, and said that there was no need for a script book, this role just passed by in a flash, just a cutscene.

So he found a person to come in front of Ying Jiashu, this person, Ying Jiashu felt a little familiar.

It was the person who found Huang Mao to surround Wen Feng in the abandoned factory before.

It's just that he didn't ask the name, he didn't have the slightest impression.

This person is Zheng Zhi, a freshman in high school, who obviously also remembers Ying Jiashu.

Because people don't forget good-looking people.

What's more, Ying Jiashu is now wearing makeup.

better looking.

The girl urged Zheng Zhi to hurry up.

Zheng Zhi knelt down and raised his head, shouting, "Dad!"

Ying Jiashu: "..."

Dislike it.

What kind of pervert is this?

Seeing Ying Jiashu's expression, the girl in charge clapped her hands and said that this is how a girl looks when she is called a father, and she needs to feel this way.

Then he told Ying Jiashu that he could leave the arena with his back.

Ying Jiashu glanced at Zheng Zhi with a perplexed expression.

Seeing Ying Jiashu's troubled look, the girl gave a suggestion, "I know you have no fighting experience, so just try to look a little more like you later on!"

Ying Jiashu smiled, and said to those kneeling on the ground, "Get up."

He was just struggling with how to deal with this person lightly.

There was applause, and then there was a skit performance.

After Zheng Zhi knelt down and called Ying Jiashu's father, he begged for mercy in a low voice, "Brother, brother, there is no grievance or enmity now, so there is no need to be so realistic in actual combat."

Ying Jiashu's movements are very proficient, and someone from the audience can be heard shouting: "You are so handsome!"

When Ying Jiashu dragged him off, Zheng Zhi wailed and said that he dared not do it anymore, please let me go.

Audience: It's so realistic, the acting is really good.

Ying Jiashu was irritated when he heard that, he put him on the stool and sat down, and then left.

Zheng Zhi was crying and crying, and found that the person was gone.

He breathed a sigh of relief and patted his chest.

Hey, why didn't you hit him?

Then recalling Ying Jiashu's disgusted look at him as if he was looking at garbage, he actually felt a little dissatisfied in his heart.

Biting his fingernails, he thought this Alpha was damn beautiful!

Ying Jiashu left the conference venue and went to the infirmary. There was only one doctor and no one else, and he just said, "Where is anyone?"

The doctor who stayed behind said, "He was sent to the hospital."

Ying Jiashu: "The male one."

The doctor said: "It was bandaged inside, and a small amount of oxalic acid from the girl's mouth flowed onto his arm, and the skin was burned. It's not a big problem... what about the person?"

Ying Jiashu went into the hospital bed area and collided with the people who were about to come out. Wen Feng covered his arms and yelled, "Woooo, it hurts."

Ying Jiashu was a little anxious: "Meet it? Let me see."

Shirts for performances were cut out, and the exposed arms were taped with cotton.

Wen Feng rubbed his eyes: "Brother, it hurts."

Ying Jiashu: "It's okay, brother doesn't hurt."

Wen Feng: "..."

my day.

As a single beta, the doctor can't stand it anymore, the good guy came here to show his affection?Then he drove away the two people at the door of the hospital bed area, "You two, this is the infirmary, not the school grove."

The two coughed in embarrassment, and left the infirmary one after the other.

Remembering that they hadn't picked up the phone yet, the two went to the classroom, picked up the phone lying in the corner, wiped off the dust stuck on it, and pressed it a few times, but there was no response.

The phone is dead.

Ying Jiashu felt strange, he remembered that the battery was quite full, how could it run out of battery.

The two went upstairs to class one where Ying Jiashu was. The window next to Ying Jiashu's seat was open.

Wen Feng turned on the classroom lights.

Ying Jiashu sat on the seat and took out the little monster power bank in his bag to charge his phone.

Wen Feng sat back on the stool in front of him, facing Ying Jiashu, he suddenly said, "Who do you think my brother is?"

Ying Jiashu knew that he was asking the person who opened the door just now, so he shook his head, "I have no idea."

Wen Feng: "There is also the person who handed you the water. The water in the glass is not pure water, but corrosive water with a small amount of oxalic acid added."

Ying Jiashu frowned, this was very dangerous, because the bottle of water was given to him, and that was what he wanted him to drink.And the girl suffered an indiscriminate disaster instead of him, and her voice must have been crippled.

Ying Jiashu: "I will contact her family and compensate them for the expenses."

After he finished speaking, he didn't hear the reply with his brother.He looked at Wen Feng, and Wen Feng looked at him quietly, with the corners of his mouth raised, but there was no smile at all, Ying Jiashu wanted to break this delicate atmosphere.

Ying Jiashu pointed to the scar under the other's eye and asked, "How did you do it?"

Wen Feng didn't answer this question, but moved closer to the previous question and asked: "Brother, don't you think it's scary? That bottle of water is for you. If you drink it, what will happen? Why is my brother so calm?"

Ying Jiashu answered honestly, "But I didn't drink."

Wen Feng's expression sank, and he tried to keep his tone calm, "Brother, someone is going to harm you."

"I know." Ying Jiashu replied, after thinking for a while, he added, "Don't worry, I will pay attention."

"Li Chengcheng!" Wen Feng was irritated by Ying Jiashu's attitude, and the mania in his body ran wildly. After seeing Ying Jiashu's surprised expression, he suppressed it again, "Brother, don't understate it so lightly, okay? I really... "

Seeing him suddenly laughing like this, Ying Jiashu propped his chin and asked, "Can I understand that you are caring about me?"

Wen Feng turned his head: "Whatever you think."

Ying Jiashu stretched out his hands to rub his head, his glossy black hair was a bit hard, "Okay, remember, don't be angry, okay?"

Wen Feng was stunned, and the manic factor in his body subsided, replaced by an indescribable feeling.

Wanting to dodge, yet feeling like wanting more.

Ying Jiashu saw that Wen Feng's face had obviously softened, so he turned on the phone, only to find that there were 119 calls from missed calls.

Ying Jiashu: "..."

No wonder the phone isn't turned off.

He called.

Uncle Li's anxious voice sounded: "Master, Madam held a banquet at home, I'm at the gate of your school now, come out quickly!"

Ying Jiashu looked at Omega who was still looking out the window.

"Uncle Li, I want to take someone with me."