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Jiang Jingying didn't know that inhibitors were so special. She finished her afternoon class as usual, and paid attention to Wei Chenbi's condition frequently, and found that she really didn't have any problems. Take it easy.

Five forty.

The bell for the last class rang on time, and Jiang Jingying was about to go to the cafeteria. From the corner of her eye, she saw that Wei Chenbi was still, and asked her, "Are you going to eat dinner?"

Wei Chenbi waved his hand, and was racing against time to make up the Chinese wrong question set that he missed at noon earlier, and said to her without looking back: "It's unpalatable."

This is disliking the smell of the school cafeteria.

Jiang Jingying didn't know what kind of craftsmanship the school's cafeteria had. Hearing what she said, she hesitated a little, and asked one more question: "Then what should you do if you're hungry?"

Wei Chenbi pressed his right hand to write on the notebook, his eyes were still lingering on the multiple-choice questions of idiom correction, but his left hand reached into the belly of the table, and took out a can of eight-treasure porridge, a pack of cranberry cookies, a box of potato chips, and Two or three tins of lemon tea.

Jiang Jingying understood.

Suddenly seeing Wei Chenbi take out so many snacks, she was not used to it. Later, when Wei Chenbi became a star, he always had requirements on his weight, let alone eating snacks, even when eating hot pot. Dare to turn spicy in the mandarin duck pot, for fear of getting angry and getting acne, and the base makeup will not be able to stop it.

For some reason, Jiang Jingying was not in a hurry to leave, and asked one more question on a whim:

"Won't you get tired of eating these..."

Wei Chenbi didn't understand how she was "caring so much" for herself at this moment, the tip of her nose pen paused for a while when copying the title, and left a few small dots in the space between the lines of the book, forgetting which line to copy.

She turned to look at Jiang Jingying, looked at her with an inexplicable look, and then asked: "Have you been eating white rice for so many years, are you tired of it?"

Jiang Jingying: "..."

This angle is really impeccable.

She didn't know that in Wei Chenbi's mind, snacks are as important as rice.

Since it is so important, why are you willing to suppress it because of acting?

Jiang Jingying thought about it carefully, and felt that she might have overlooked something, and wanted to get some more words from Wei Chenbi at this time, but now the words are dead, and it is not appropriate to go too hard.

She looked at Wei Chenbi studying at his desk again, turned around and left the classroom, heading for the cafeteria.

When I arrived at the cafeteria, I found that the dishes were not as difficult to swallow as Wei Chenbi said, and it was not easy to study. The people rushing into the cafeteria at the moment were all in a hurry, as if they were afraid that they would not be able to grab the food if they were a step late. Jiang Jingying I feel that in this environment, it's okay to have rough meals.

She picked up a plate and picked a place to sit down at random. In this large cafeteria where the food is fragrant, she smelled many different kinds of light fragrances, even the smell of wine. Jiang Jingying thought about it and took this information The taste of vegetarian is regarded as the smell of perfume that comes with it, and I can accept it in my heart immediately.

……

After half an hour.

Jiang Jingying returned to the classroom, there were still 10 minutes before evening self-study.

Wei Chenbi next to her has already finished packing up her Chinese language, and now she has added learning tasks to herself. She is struggling with the mathematics of the previous years' college entrance examination in "May [-]". There is no way to start.

After flipping through most of the book, I couldn't put it down.

Until the faint fragrance next to him was seated with the temperature, Wei Chenbi pouted his lower lip, put down his pen and supported his head to look at Jiang Jingying, and sighed to her: "It would be great if you lived in the dormitory too. I can also ask you about the topic of the meeting, but unfortunately...your home is so close."

Hearing what she said, Jiang Jingying had a thought in her heart.

But she didn't show it, but glanced at Wei Chenbi's desk casually, and asked casually: "Study so hard, which university do you want to go to?"

Wei Chenbi didn't know what she was thinking, so taking advantage of the moment when his mind was free to take a rest, he lazily replied, "Whoever can take the test is which."

Jiang Jingying paused, and then read the name of the school she had been admitted to.

Wei Chenbi propped his head, turned to look at her slowly, and after a while suddenly bent his lips, the smile in his eyes became brighter and brighter: "Am I so beautiful?"

Jiang Jingying was puzzled: "?"

The more Wei Chenbi looked at her, the more interesting he found it. He always felt that this schoolmaster's mind was not full of studies as others thought, but all kinds of unpredictable whimsy.

The school that Jiang Jingying read just now is one of the top art schools in China, and those who come out are all going to enter the entertainment circle, either directors or stars, Wei Chenbi has never shown any interest in being a director, so after Jiang Jingying said the name, I just feel that the other party is boasting that I am beautiful, so beautiful that I can be a star.

"I mean, in your eyes, I'm already as beautiful as a big star?" Wei Chenbi raised his brows, the brilliance in his eyes was filled with joy from other people's praise, and also a little self-deprecating smile.

Jiang Jingying was stunned.

There is still more than half a year before the college entrance examination, but at least until now, Wei Chenbi in front of her has not expressed any intention of going to the entertainment industry at all, so how could she...?

Is it because this Wei Chenbi is completely different from the master of consciousness, or... is there something else hidden?

Jiang Jingying's thoughts turned, she hesitated for a moment, and then said honestly: "You are beautiful, you don't have to be like others."

Your beauty is unique.

In the future, your brilliance in front of the camera will make countless people scream and go crazy for you.

Wei Chenbi raised his chin, as if he didn't expect Jiang Jingying to say such words in a serious manner, he was stunned for a long time, then shook his head and looked at her, as if he didn't expect her to be of such a rank:

"You said that..."

What can I say?

Wei Chenbi couldn't catch up, so he just muttered in a low voice, turned around and continued to struggle with his math problem. After reading the problem over and over again, he almost read a flower on it, but he couldn't solve it.

However, she was suddenly blessed to the heart, and figured out what Jiang Jingying said just now made her feel awkward——

this!

It's clearly a love story!

Everyone is an alpha, why would Jiang Jingying say such things to her?

Wei Chenbi pretended to be doing the question, and took a pen to draw out all the conditions in the question stem. In fact, he secretly looked at Jiang Jingying next to him. Seeing that her expression was as usual, very calm, he couldn't help but began to doubt himself again.

Are you thinking too much?

right……?

After all, Xueba doesn't even understand the common sense of physiology. Isn't it too extravagant to expect her to be seductive and talk about love?

Wei Chenbi's heart pounded, and he confirmed again and again that he was thinking too much, so he couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief, and simply pushed the question in front of Jiang Jingying to the side, "Xiaoying—teach me to do this question."

The reason why they called each other so intimately before was because Wei Chenbi was already familiar with others, and wanted to tease Jiang Jingying looking at her serious look, but now as time goes by, both of them are used to this address.

After all, there can be tens of thousands of Xueba, but there is only one Xiaoying.

Jiang Jingying didn't know that she had already pondered a lot in her mind just now, and she was relieved to see her gradually relying on her in mathematics.

The atmosphere in the last corner of the classroom was exceptionally harmonious.

……

The evening study is over.

Jiang Jingying swiped her school card and walked out of the school gate. There were two rows of street lights on the side of the road full of shadows. There were almost no pedestrians on the road, only the warm orange color was left on the ground, and the soft color seemed cool.

The night breeze was slightly cool, and it blew on her body, making the hairs on the back of her neck stand on end.

This road is so familiar.

It was exactly the same as her way home from high school.

Jiang Jingying instinctively walked forward along the memory, but couldn't help thinking:

It's really boring to go home alone at night, I don't seem to have lived in a dormitory with Wei Chenbi yet.

Her figure stretched long under the street lights, and she was able to find the direction of her home only by relying on her memories from many years ago. When she stood still in front of the iron gate, Jiang Jingying's thoughts had already settled down a lot.

"Are you back?" Before she could knock on the door, another fire door behind the iron gate had already opened, and Mother Jiang stood behind the door, greeting her calmly.

Jiang Jingying was startled.

This is……

In so many worlds, this is the first time she doesn't have to call parents to two unfamiliar faces.

Standing behind the door was indeed her mother.

Jiang Jingying touched the back of her neck subconsciously, and found that the place where the glands were located was indeed different from other skin, so she settled down, slightly moved, and shouted: "Mom."

The iron door opened with a bang, and the person behind the door asked her, "Have you finished your homework? Why did you come back empty-handed?"

This conversation was so familiar that Jiang Jingying even felt that the atmosphere from many years ago had been copied over, and she was restrained together with her mother in this place.

After a long silence, she responded casually, "Well, I'm done."

The mother stood in the living room, watching the silent TV news, the blue and white bars were scrolling, and the house was so quiet that she didn't seem popular. Jiang Jingying watched her for a long time, looking at this overly restored mother, suddenly felt a little interesting .

After comparing her original family, she suddenly realized that Wei Chenbi had treated her preferentially in the previous few worlds.

So it's not that they don't know her parents——

Just feel like she should have better, more understanding and caring parents, is that right?

I can only ask Wei Chenbi about these things in the future. Now, Jiang Jingying withdrew her gaze and said calmly in the living room: "Mom, I want to live in the school."

"Why?" The woman was wearing an apron and sleeves on her hands, and turned her head to look at her with scrutiny. If a child of this age has been in such a cold family environment for a long time, he will definitely be shocked by her gaze .

fine……

Jiang Jingying is no longer her young self at this moment.

"The learning atmosphere in the school is relatively strong, and you can get up earlier in the morning, so you don't have to bother the guard. I went there several times after five o'clock and didn't see anyone in the guard's room. I wasted time waiting for a long time." Jiang Jingying's excuse came easily .

Her mother looked at her hesitantly for a long time before saying to her, "Did you ask the teacher for an application slip?"

Jiang Jingying nodded.

The woman's eyes fixed on her for a long time, as if she could tell whether she was lying or not. Seeing her calmness, she said after a long time: "I won't let you live in the school because I'm afraid that you will be caught by those with bad grades in the dormitory." A good poor student has a bad habit, what kind of staying up late playing with a mobile phone—"

"Since you said that you want to study, I will believe you once, but your test scores in the future should not be lower than the previous ones, otherwise I will tell your teacher again and change you to a day student."

Jiang Jingying continued to nod, just waiting to deal with her quickly so that she could go back to the room to isolate the oppressive atmosphere.

Jiang's mother reached out to her, asked for the accommodation note, signed it on the parent's column, returned it to her and told her: "Go to bed early, don't stay up late."

Jiang Jingying responded silently, turned around and left without delay.

When she just touched the doorknob, she heard another sentence from the living room: "Wait."

"I took you to the hospital for an examination before, and I went to get it today—" Seeing her turn around to look, Mother Jiang paused, and finished speaking in one breath, as if she was saying that she had just had a drink Liang Baikai: "The doctor said that you have 'Pheromone Disorder Syndrome'. He said that you are under too much pressure from studying, and you just happened to be in puberty, so you are a little out of balance."

"Is there something you haven't told your family recently?" Jiang's mother continued to look at her probingly, wishing to see her heart at a glance, and pull out all Jiang Jingying's secrets.

Jiang Jingying thought it was funny for a moment, and naturally there was a bit of sarcasm in her expression, and she asked, "What's the matter? Do you want to hear about puppy love, or did I actually fail the exam and bribed the teacher to change my grade?"

"Or did you make a big mistake in school and dare not say it?"

Hearing her thorny words, Jiang's mother frowned, knowing that Jiang Jingying would not do these things, but she felt uncomfortable hearing her speak in such a sarcastic tone, so she just reprimanded: "Okay, I didn't doubt you. Meaning, don't talk to your mother like that, it's very rude, is that what I usually teach you?"

"Don't think that you have become so squeamish because of a little problem, can't you say it?"

Jiang Jingying didn't reply, nor was she angry, and she was even very calm.

It is probably because I know that I can be my own master, so I no longer have any inner fluctuations due to one or two threats or harsh reprimands from my parents.

She only replied calmly, "Okay."

Jiang's mother saw that she was worried, and waved her: "Go back to your room to review and review, so as not to get those shameful results in the quiz in two days."

Jiang Jingying did as she wished, told her to say enough, and went back to the room as she wanted.

It's just that I didn't read a book or take a break, but took out my mobile phone and started searching: Pheromone Disorder Syndrome.

Soon, the result came out——

This disease is extremely rare. It occurs in the alpha's adolescence. The cause is still unclear. At present, the medical community generally speculates that it is caused by the imbalance of various hormones in the body when the alpha is still developing. There is no definite diagnosis and treatment plan. The clinical manifestations are: not only attracted by omega pheromones, but also easily attracted by similar alpha pheromones, and may even be brought into estrus by alphas who are in estrus.

Seeing this, Jiang Jingying narrowed her eyes.

No wonder I think Wei Chenbi smells good.

It turned out to be the case.

She glanced down and said that the disease usually heals itself gradually after adulthood, and it returned to normal before the age of 28 at the latest.

Jiang Jingying put down her phone, looked at the ceiling in a daze for a long time, and was dazzled by the cold white wall lamp, but the corners of her lips suddenly curved——

She whispered to herself:

"If you want me to like you, just tell me, you are calling me Xiaoying, and you are giving me this strange disease..."

……

The next day.

Jiang Jingying woke up at 05:30, took a shower while washing up, and went out refreshed, on the way to school.

It was still too early, and the breakfast stalls on the side of the road hadn't even come out yet, so I could only go to the school cafeteria to make do with a meal. Jiang Jingying walked fast, walking with a little ease.

Suddenly passing by a pharmacy that was open 24 hours, her eyes swept over the advertisement at the door.

Jiang Jingying stopped, stood there for a few seconds, and walked to the pharmacy.

When she came out again, her trouser pocket was bulging a lot. Jiang Jingying walked towards the campus facing the morning breeze, went to the cafeteria and ate a sauce pancake with hot soy milk, and then went to the classroom.

It's not until [-]:[-], and there are a few students in the classroom sitting in the classroom and writing something. Others either took the book and recited it in the corridor outside, or they didn't get up at all.

Seeing that Wei Chenbi's seat was also empty, Jiang Jingying subconsciously breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, this person has not started to study hard now, otherwise he would definitely feel distressed.

She took out her English book, flipped through the vocabulary list at the back, and looked for words she had forgotten and was not very familiar with. After an unknown amount of time passed, the class continued to come in one after another, filling up half of the seats.

The first two boys who were called up for dictation yesterday also arrived.

Without looking back, one of them stretched his backhand in Wei Chenbi's direction, and said, "Sister Wei, Master Wei, did you write yesterday's English newspaper? Let me borrow your reference."

Jiang Jingying glanced at it, then continued to look down at her book, and said casually:

"She hasn't come yet."

"Hmm? Hmm?" He Zheng, who stretched out his hand, turned around and muttered, "Impossible, how can I smell Master Wei's smell...wrong..."

He paused, judged by his sense of smell, and found that the faint smell of toffee in the air came from Jiang Jingying.

He Zheng's gaze was dull.

Just then-

The wind gently sent a faint sweet fragrance, and the visitor walked around Jiang Jingying, walked to the seat inside, pulled out a chair and sat down, looked at He Zheng and Jiang Jingying, and blinked curiously: "What do you two talk about?" what?"

Just after she finished speaking, she moved her nose and subconsciously fixed her gaze on Jiang Jingying.

The other party's pheromone is still a touch of grassy fragrance.

but!

Why is there a sweetness?

Does it taste the same as the toffee I shared with myself yesterday?

Wei Chenbi frowned subconsciously, with a somewhat tangled expression, looked at Jiang Jingying, and asked, "Did you change the inhibitor?"

Jiang Jingying nodded, with a slight smile in her black eyes:

"I gave you the one yesterday, and I went to buy a new one."

"It's my favorite flavor of toffee."

She paused, and moved closer to Wei Chenbi, as if she wanted her to smell more clearly, or she just wanted to get close to her.

I only heard Jiang Jingying ask in a low voice:

"Does this smell good?"