I Like Your Pheromones

Lu Xingci took several days off.

Duan Jiayan had no idea about this on the first day. The next day, he felt that the day was still going on as usual. On the third day, he couldn't help looking at the empty seat in the rear.

During the evening self-study, Chen Yue saw him sitting there lazily playing with his mobile phone with jelly in his mouth. He said casually, "the road dog is gone. Aren't you bored?"

Duan Jiayan turned his head.

He seemed to have been poked into his mind. His expression was somewhat unnatural, but his tone was always fooling around: "I'm bored, I'm never bored."

Chen Yue didn't expect this reaction. After a little surprise, he smiled and said, "he's still very boring. I saw my assistant last night. He's still playing games in the early morning. I don't think he can sleep."

Duan Jiayan frowned when he heard this: "you are so uncomfortable after the susceptibility period" and insomnia

"It's hard. Every susceptibility period, I think I can be antisocial in the next second." Chen Yue thought of something: "during the last susceptibility period, Lu Gou fought with people in the bar, and finally broke people's bones."

Hearing this, Song Yi came together curiously: "the monitor is so fierce."

Chen Yue nodded: "he usually has too strong self-control. He is particularly depressed in the susceptible period. He feels depressed and Diao. You know."

Chen Yue said and looked at Duan Jiayan: "anyway, as soon as he reaches the susceptibility period, you stay away from him. I think he can see you commit a crime directly."

Duan Jiayan was silent for a moment.

Chen Yue didn't know that when Lu Xing left the susceptibility period, he not only gathered together, but also honestly let others hold him.

Song Yi heard the whole process of Lu Xing's Ci susceptibility period from Shen chilie. Now Song Yi turned his face and whispered to Duan Jiayan: "in fact, I also think the monitor only held you for a while that day, which is a little abnormal."

Duan Jiayan: ""

Duan Jiayan asked sincerely, "what do you think of him?"

Song Yi: "you didn't listen to physiological hygiene before. You don't understand."

Song Yi: "the sun is light. It's good to go in without a top mark."

Duan Jiayan: "

Duan Jiayan was so rude and straightforward that he made his ears hot that he couldn't help whispering: "fuck, what have you been thinking all day."

Song Yi looked at him for a while and suddenly sighed.

That tone sighed, quite angry. Before Duan Jiayan could react, he was sighing. Song Yi looked at him lovingly, "you said, when will you grow up?"

Duan Jiayan was getting goose bumps by his tone. He gave Song Yi a threatening look. The latter didn't know what wind he was smoking, but smiled wildly.

On the day Lu Xing left school, Duan Jiayan got up late in the morning and half of his self-study was over when he arrived in the class.

He habitually glanced at his back seat and saw the boy sitting there brushing questions. He thought he was wrong.

Duan Jiayan sat down.

He drew a box of chocolate cake from the drawer and chewed it slowly with his head down.

Someone patted him on the shoulder in the back.

"You didn't have breakfast"

Duan Jiayan nodded with his back to him.

Duan Jiayan leaned back and stuck his chair to the edge of Lu Xingci table: "you play games every day these days."

"Well, I can't sleep." Lu Xing said, "Chen Yue told you."

Duan Jiayan nodded: "he saw your assistant."

The teacher sat on the podium. Lu Xingci spoke softly and slowly.

"How are you doing these days?" he also asked him, "do you miss me?"

Duan Jiayan subconsciously retorted, "what do I want you to do?"

Lu Xingci circled with him: "can I think you miss me?"

Duan Jiayan looked at him a little speechless.

Lu Xingci said it in a decent way. It seemed that he really had a miserable life: "I've been enjoying myself these days."

"...." Duan Jiayan was silent for a long time.

He took a piece of fruit candy from the drawer and put it on Lu Xingci's table.

"Welcome," Duan Jiayan said, "back to the bloody sophomore year of senior high school from the summoner canyon."

The people in the back row saw him put sugar and left. They reached out to peel off the sugar paper and smiled.

On the afternoon of the lunar holiday, Zhao Minjun took everyone out of school to see a movie.

The day before the movie, she asked the students in her class to write notes anonymously, counted the movies with the most votes, and finally decided on a suspense thriller that would be on the market soon.

It's not surprising that this film is a big hit recently and has won the most votes. Duan Jiayan watched the voting film and looked back at Lu Xingci: "can you watch this? It's a little scary."

He still remembers the tragic death of Lu Xing in the haunted house last time. Besides, it's quite scary to see the preview of the film.

At the end of class, Zhou Xingchen was looking for Chen Yue to borrow a power bank. He didn't think much. He said strangely, "what can't we see? He's not afraid of this. We used to watch the dead silence in the middle of the night. Brother Lu actually smiled - ow! Chen Yue, why are you kicking me!"

Lu Xingci stared at Zhou Xingchen with a pale expression.

For a moment, he also wanted to kick this brainless thing like Chen Yue.

Duan Jiayan reacted: "look, laugh, and then what?"

Zhou Xingchen also realized that it was wrong late. One or two pictures flashed in his mind and remembered his previous experience in the amusement park. Realizing what he had exposed, Zhou Xingchen suddenly stopped his voice and looked frightened.

Duan Jiayan completely understood. He looked at Lu Xingci and couldn't help staring at him: "are you an actor?"

Just as the bell rang, Duan Jiayan turned back without hesitation.

He remembered that on the day of the haunted house, the ghost girl kept scratching the door outside, and he squatted in the wardrobe with Lu Xingzhi for ten minutes.

The other party looked at him and showed a straightforward desire. It seemed that he wanted to eat him.

It turned out that Lu Xing lied to him that he was afraid of ghosts for this.

The more Duan Jiayan thought about it, the more complicated his mood became. He was either angry or felt that this man was quite capable of making things.

In addition, there was a trace of confusion in his heart.

Watching Duan Jiayan turn back, Lu Xingci wanted to explain, but finally took back his hand.

He propped his chin and sighed.

Lu Xingci swept his eyes and stood there foolishly. Zhou Xingchen raised his eyebrows slightly.

Although he didn't speak, the expression on his face accurately conveyed three words:

Not yet

Zhou Xingchen was so frightened that his mind went blank that he immediately rolled back to his seat.

After returning to his seat, Zhou Xingchen was more and more uneasy to sit and stand. He didn't dare to touch the road star and say bad luck. He had to find Chen Yue: [Yue! Yue! Am I finished!]

Chen Yue: [yes, you are dead.]

Zhou Xingchen: [...]

Chen Yue: [a sincere suggestion. Don't hang around in front of him recently.]

While Zhou Xingchen was frightened, he felt wrong: [why did brother Lu coax Duan Jiayan? He is not brother Lu's object.]

Chen Yue was too lazy to pay attention to him and raised his hand to knock an end.

There is a cinema near No. 1 middle school. For convenience, Zhao Minjun packed a screening Hall of appropriate size.

Duan Jiayan and Song Yi entered the door together. When Zhou Xingchen saw them, he quickly waved: "this way, this way."

Duan Jiayan knew that Lu Xingci was also there. He decided to look at it a little and not sit with Lu Xingci.

He was thinking like this. When Song Yi took his seat, he naturally skipped the seat next to Lu Xingci and left that position to Duan Jiayan.

There's only one seat available around here.

Duan Jiayan: "

Duan Jiayan thought about it. Lu Xing resigned him. He didn't do anything wrong. It's no big deal for him to sit next to Lu Xing's speech.

Duan Jiayan figured it out and sat down cleanly.

After he sat down, the man next to him handed him popcorn: "eat?"

Duan Jiayan shook his head: "don't eat."

Lu Xingci didn't insist, so he took back the popcorn bucket.

The movie begins.

This is an imported film about an intricate serial murder. For Duan Jiayan, although this kind of film is exciting and he is very involved in it, he just doesn't quite understand it. He felt that he had missed a lot of small details.

Duan Jiayan pushed Song Yi in a low voice: "is there blood on the woman's face in the picture frame just now?"

Song Yi was even more confused than him: "what are you talking about?"

Duan Jiayan: "

"The woman is the ex-wife of the first victim. She is also a reporter who interviewed the police before. She should have accidentally taken a picture of the murderer." Afraid of affecting others, Lu Xingci's voice was also very light: "blood is the hint left by the murderer."

Duan Jiayan Leng didn't want to hear someone nearby explain. He felt comfortable reading the plot. At the same time, he was a little unwilling.

Duan Jiayan asked, "do you think I can't understand?"

Lu Xingci: "no, I'm --" the words he said to himself haven't been said yet.

Duan Jiayan added: "I really don't understand."

Lu Xingci: "

Duan Jiayan: "Why are you so smart? You can understand everything. Your on-the-spot response ability is first-class. You are not only bold but also careful. It seems incredible that you can do anything."

Lu Xingci: "

Although every sentence was praising him, he just heard a hint of gnashing his teeth.

Lu Xingci was silent for a long time and bypassed the topic: "I can't understand it later. We can discuss it."

Duan Jiayan didn't speak.

When the film entered a wonderful moment, Duan Jiayan began to be at a loss again.

He first looked at Song Yi, who watched the movie with white eyes. He knew that he couldn't count on him. Duan Jiayan couldn't help glancing at Lu Xingci on the other side, and then turned his head back.

Aware of his small movements, Lu Xingci leaned in his direction.

The movie sound effect in the cinema is almost harsh. In such a noisy environment, the boy's voice is low, clear and pleasant to hear.

"The murderer had planned to kill the old policeman. A police timetable was posted on the wall of his room. But he later found that the forensic medicine was more suitable for him and temporarily changed the target." Lu Xing said, "the murderer is a man very close to them. At least he can often see the old policeman."

Duan Jiayan was calm on the surface. In fact, he followed his logic to understand the plot. He unconsciously wanted to understand several clues, and the film viewing experience increased significantly.

Duan Jiayan nodded.

Lu Xingci saw him respond quietly. He could feel Duan Jiayan's awkward mood gradually disappearing.

It was like frying a hairy cat and being comforted by him a little.

When he got to a place where he couldn't understand, Duan Jiayan had been raised into a habit, and the conditioned reflex looked aside.

This time, no one was talking.

Duan Jiayan couldn't hold back and asked him, "why don't you say it? You don't understand it."

The light of the big screen fell on Lu Xingji's face. His eyelashes were drooping and his eyes were clean and clear.

This angle, in the past a little fierce and indifferent eyes, like a slightly pleated peach blossom.

"I was thinking, I shouldn't have lied to you before." He paused: "but I don't want to tease you."

Duan Jiayan was stunned: "... I'm not angry."

He looked sideways again and left the corners of his lips: "it's just a little uncomfortable."

Lu Xingci saw that he had the intention to loosen his mouth and softened his eyebrows.

"Well, I know you're not angry." His voice was not high or low, with a bit of affection: "you are Duan Jiayan."

Duan Jiayan was caught off guard when he heard this boast, and his body and mind were relaxed for a moment.

He thinks Lu Xingji is really impeccable. He can't refute or just ignore others.

A long time.

Duan Jiayan said sincerely, "brother Lu, please publish a book. The title of the book is how I am a man. I will buy it."

When Duan Jiayan came out of the cinema, he wanted to buy milk tea, and Lu Xingci followed him.

When Zhou Xingchen saw that they were together again, he was about to come forward excitedly: "are you reconciled?"

Chen Yue quickly pressed the fool and motioned him not to open the pot.

When ordering milk tea, Duan Jiayan ordered the sign.

Lu Xingci didn't really like drinking these things. He just wanted to get along with Duan Jiayan for a while. He said casually, "just like him."

They both look so good that the clerk couldn't help looking at them more.

Before leaving, the clerk kindly reminded: "our milk tea is hot. Please pay attention when drinking and be careful of scalding."

Duan Jiayan said thank you.

But when he came out, he didn't take the clerk's advice to heart. He reached out and inserted the straw into the cup and drank at will.

At that moment, Duan Jiayan almost didn't spit out.

Lu Xingci asked casually, "is it hot?"

Duan Jiayan endured the heat and swallowed the milk tea. He felt that Lu Xingci must bear such a thing with him. For fear that he could not deceive the past, Duan Jiayan exhausted his acting skills and spit out two words: "not hot."

Lu Xingci didn't think much. He also put the straw in and took a sip.

In an instant, his eyes widened slightly, and there was a trace of surprise in the bottom of his eyes.

In response, he was fooled. He looked at Duan Jiayan.

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha!" Duan Jiayan couldn't hold his breath any longer and began to laugh wildly.

Lu Xingci swallowed milk tea, the tip of his tongue flashed over, and some hot cheeks: "you deliberately"

"I was burned to death just now," he said with an unbridled smile and a bad expression on his face. "I'm still a little nervous. Fortunately, I cheated you."

Lu Xingci listened to the good news and almost looked at him in tears and laughter.

"Hello, Lu Xingci." Suddenly, Duan Jiayan shouted to him.

He saw Duan Jiayan shaking hot milk tea in his hand.

"I lied to you too. We're even."