Pheromones and The Scent of Connection Chapter 10

Xing Zhou was stunned for a moment, then quickly said, "It's not a provocation."

What if Nie Xingran misunderstood and never spoke to him again? Although it was satisfying to let him stand and watch, it would be better if he could talk.

He likes Nie Xingran's voice very much.

Especially when calling his name.

Nie Xingran remembered that he hadn't finished the game task today. He didn't have obsessive-compulsive disorder, but he would do it when he remembered. He picked up his phone again, logged into the game, and casually said, "Then why aren't you embarrassed?"

The bell for class rang. The bell of their school was very nice, a short piece of instrumental music. Xing Zhou looked at him and suddenly smiled. Nie Xingran's attention was indeed not very focused sometimes. If he hadn't opened his phone while talking to him, he probably wouldn't have said this.

It's just like...

Just let him say it.

Ming Ke was about to return to his seat. Xing Zhou licked his lips, moved closer to Nie Xingran, and whispered with a smile: "I like you."

Nie Xingran paused for a moment and looked up at him. This was the first time he had looked him straight in the eyes in the past two days. Xing Zhou pressed his chest, which was beating too fast, and smiled, "I'm going back to class."

He looked very calm, but when he stood up, he moved too much and knocked all the books off Mingke's desk. He squatted down to pick them up, but when he put them back on, they fell off again.

Nie Xingran curled his lips and smiled.

Xing Zhou picked up the book at random, and this time he didn't drop it. He didn't dare to look at Nie Xingran, and walked out quickly. He bumped into the Chinese teacher who came in, and the phone and books in the teacher's hands all fell.

Nie Xingran smiled even more happily, threw his phone into his pocket and looked at Xing Zhou.

Xing Zhou's ears were red and congested. He apologized and bent down to pick up his phone. "I'll go to your office at noon and see if I can compensate you."

The teacher was also troubled and waved his hands, "Slow down, what if you knock someone down? It's already class time and you're still running outside, are you in a hurry to go to the toilet?"

Xing Zhou was speechless. He just nodded randomly, handed the phone back to the teacher, and left quickly.

Finally got out.

I just said it wouldn't be awkward at all, but now it's awkward.

Ming Ke didn't know what was going on, so he said, "What did he do?"

Nie Xingran: "Confess to me."

Ming Ke: "? I'm confessing to you, and you're laughing like this?"

Nie Xingran clicked his tongue and smiled: "Pretending to be calm."

Ming Ke didn't quite understand, but he still said, "It's your first time confessing in person, so I'm nervous. I can understand that." He flipped through the books on his desk, all of which were folded, "But messing up my books is not okay."

Nie Xingran propped up his chin, looking lazy, with a hint of smile in his eyes and mouth, "Forget it, you don't even have a name on your book."

Ming Ke: "It's only beautiful when there's nothing written on it!"

The Chinese teacher pointed at the podium and said, "Speak louder! Louder! Come on, come on, speak up, classmates, applaud, Ming Ke will teach you this class."

This teacher is upright and honest. No matter whose son or daughter it is, he will scold them if they don't take his class seriously. He regards money as dirt and doesn't care about his job.

Ming Ke stood up and waved his hand, "Okay, I'll teach this class. Teacher Ming will teach you how to learn Chinese. Don't be too enthusiastic."

Chinese teacher: "Sit down!"

Ming Ke smiled, "Why did you let me sit again?"

It was noisy. Nie Xingran turned his pen and looked out the window. He had switched seats with Ming Ke last time and thought it was nice to sit by the window, so when the get out of class was over, he turned the table around and sat inside.

There were two classes having physical education class on the playground outside. Nie Xingran's bored gaze suddenly stopped when he passed a person and then looked back.

It’s Xing Zhou.

It’s not that he is good. The reason why Xing Zhou was spotted among more than a hundred people is because he was the only one running at the back, and he had a distance of 20 meters between him and the second to last one.

Nie Xingran sneered, "Weakling."

With this physique, even he is not good at it.

How did it differentiate into alpha?

Such an alpha cannot even be labeled an omega.

When the class was over, Nie Xingran took a test paper to do as the midterm exam was coming up.

Ten minutes passed and he finished the multiple-choice questions. When the bell rang, he noticed that Xing Zhou didn't come to see him.

Ming Ke chatted with his girlfriend quickly, "I thought he was shameless forever, but it turns out he feels embarrassed even after confessing his love, and he doesn't even dare to come to you."

As soon as he finished speaking, Nie Xingran patted him.

Ming Ke's hands shook and his phone fell to the ground. He was confused and asked, "What?"

Xing Zhou ran in from the back door, sweating all over, and leaned against the wall next to Nie Xingran. Afraid that the teacher would come in, he squatted down again and smiled, "I'm helping the teacher pick up the ball. I'm late."

Nie Xingran narrowed his eyes comfortably and said nonchalantly, "You just came over to say this? It's none of my business whether you come or not."

Ming Ke frowned, "Who didn't spray the odor barrier?"

He was close and could also smell Xing Zhou's pheromones.

Xing Zhou subconsciously hid behind him, "I'm leaving now."

Nie Xingran stepped lightly on his thigh and said, "Don't come next time if you don't have time."

Xing Zhou smiled, "No, I..."

Nie Xingran leaned forward and approached him, "What did you say?"

The teacher came in.

Xing Zhou almost whispered: "I'm not coming because I'm afraid you'll think I don't dare to come."

Nie Xingran obviously didn't listen carefully. All his attention was focused on the pheromones emitted from the glands on the back of Xing Zhou's neck.

good smell.

It's also a bit lightly sweet.

In fact, it’s not strong. The alphas at the tables in front and behind didn’t smell it. Only Ming Ke, who was sitting close to him, felt it a little.

Even if I sweat a lot, it's only to this extent...

As Nie Xingran smelled it, he lowered his eyes and said "weak chicken" in his heart.

Xing Zhou: "I'm leaving?"

Nie Xingran raised his eyelids and said, "Let's go."

Xing Zhou smiled deeply, and the birthmark in his left eye pupil seemed to come alive. "You look like you want me to stay a little longer."

Nie Xingran stood up and said, "Go away."

"Don't come after class."

"Are you going to skip class?"

"...Um."

Nie Xingran glanced at the teacher who was writing on the blackboard with his back turned, kicked him, and said, "Get lost."

Xing Zhou felt an itch in his throat and wanted to hold his ankles and confess his feelings again.

He was just like in the last class, he was just not proficient in the business. If he said it a few more times, he would improve.

Nie Xingran: "If you don't leave now, you'll have to stay here for the entire class."

Xing Zhou smiled and said softly: "Let's go now."

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