I Like Your Pheromones

His tone was flat and his words were cool.

It's not particularly angry, but his cold tone, compared with paralyzed Huo Heng, the effect of the scene is quite shocking.

After a while, the bad teenagers in No. 3 middle school suddenly realized that this was not a one-on-one challenge.

They're here to fight.

Although the original target was Heipi and they rushed out of Duan Jiayan for no reason at the moment, Duan Jiayan was one of the middle school and put huoheng down. According to such a calculation, it was the enemy.

The boys who had a good time with Huo Heng couldn't stay first. I don't know who shouted and scolded, so they rushed in the direction of Duan Jiayan.

Duan Jiayan had just beaten Huo Heng, and his anger was almost vented. He went straight back and didn't intend to fight with them alone.

But the opposite thought was different from him. Taking advantage of the confusion, Huo Heng got up from the ground, and there was a trace of hostility between his eyebrows and eyes. Heipi saw a bright light on huoheng. He didn't have time to rush there. He could only loudly remind: "knife! He has a knife!"

But it's still late.

The back of Duan Jiayan's left hand was sharply scratched by the tip of the knife, and big drops of blood flowed down the white skin.

Duan Jiayan didn't expect that Huo Heng still had the strength to stand up.

Looking at Huo Heng who rushed up like a mad dog, Duan Jiayan was slightly stunned. Not only him, but also some people around him couldn't react.

The meaning of fighting with and without blood is very different. As usual, no high school students will deliberately take out a knife. It's easy to have a knife. If it's serious, it might kill people.

Moreover, the wound area on Duan Jiayan's hand is frightening at first glance.

Huo Heng held the knife and sneered: "you continue to pretend to be forced. If you don't talk, it won't be blood sickness."

Duan Jiayan raised his eyelids and hit him in the face with his bloody hand.

Huo Heng's nose was hot and his sight was in a trance. When he looked down, he saw tick by tick blood on the ground.

He reacted and realized it was his nose blood.

Huo Heng covered his nose in pain. Seeing this, Duan Jiayan shook his injured left hand and said with a smile, "do you say I'm sick of blood?"

With his own blood on the ground, this wave of ridicule can be called Tianxiu.

His behavior completely provoked the anger of the third middle school. Seeing that all the students in No. 3 middle school were going to greet Duan Jiayan, Heipi shouted and scolded, "pink hair, move! You're going to the theatre."

Seeing Heipi charging, the brothers following him also joined the scuffle.

"NIMA, move us, Colonel bully. Do we agree?"

"Do you want to break the Jianghu rules when fighting in groups with knives?"

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Cherry Blossom powder kicked Huo Heng's fallen knife away and rushed into the crowd, crying and Howling: "Huo Heng! You delimited brother Duan! I'll kill you!"

Seeing the cherry blossom powder attacking both the enemy and ourselves, the third middle school quit: "Guo Zirui, what's the matter with you! Which side do you help?"

Cherry Blossom powder roared back: "I'll help my brother, of course! To tell you the truth, don't you think huoheng is a special secondary two? Do you support him or me?"

The third middle school was originally the leader of Cherry Blossom powder. At present, there are direct contradictions within it:

"Fuck, I don't want to fight."

"I just fucking came to watch a lively video. Who knows if I really want to fight."

"Your brother is too fierce. If he is injured, he can play two. Let's play three or seven with them."

"Can you be a little confident at 37?"

"To be honest, twenty-eight."

"... brothers, can you stop fighting?"

Heipi led a group of younger brothers to rush into battle with high morale: "the most in one, kill!!!"

A few back scolds came from the third middle school.

Duan Jiayan: "

Duan Jiayan suddenly didn't particularly want to participate in this situation.

It turned out that during his period of self-cultivation, these people had played the style of group fighting. Duan Jiayan watched them scuffle for a while. He fished in troubled waters and slowly retreated from the central area of the battlefield.

Among these soldiers, Huo Heng and his brothers were the most embarrassed. Later, cherry blossom powder and black skin reached a consensus, leading Huo Heng and others to bear the attacks from both the enemy and ourselves.

They are all students, and there is no deep hatred between them. Both sides have a weak trend.

Duan Jiayan at this time properly dissuaded: "don't fight, brothers, the evening self-study is about to begin. The class that should be taught, the Internet that should be accessed, and don't waste your youth in meaningless battles."

Duan Jiayan said and gave the battle a name: "it's really unnecessary to fight again. Let's put an end to the one-to-three change. Except huoheng, we are all good brothers."

Huo Heng yelled, "Duan Jiayan, I'm your uncle -"

Black skin and cherry powder punched him.

At first glance, Duan Jiayan's remarks sound like a child's play. In fact, they are quite reasonable. It's really not interesting to fight again.

Slowly, both sides really stopped.

Except Duan Jiayan and Huo Heng, all the others suffered only skin and flesh injuries. Rao is no longer reconciled. In the face of a large number of people, Huo Heng can only be framed by several of his friends and scolded and left the back street.

When Huo Heng and them left, Duan Jiayan looked down at his arm.

Because the wound area was not small, and he punched Huo Heng at that time, the blood still didn't stop completely.

"Brother Duan, you'd better deal with it. At least wrap it up." Cherry Blossom powder looked at the ferocious scars on the back of Duan Jiayan's hand and couldn't help but say, "do you still have to have a shot of tetanus?"

Heipi is familiar with this situation: "I know there is a clinic nearby. The boss is very skilled. Go and deal with it."

Duan Jiayan nodded.

Heipi's clinic is in the back street. It's just a few steps away.

The boss of the clinic was a young man who knew Heipi well. When he saw him, the boss said, "Yo, where are you hurt?"

"It's not me," said Heipi. "My buddy."

The boss glanced at Duan Jiayan and fell on the back of his hand.

"The little handsome boy is badly hurt. He has to sew seven or eight stitches." The boss looked at Duan Jiayan's wound roughly: "sit there and detoxify you. You need to take anesthetic."

Duan Jiayan answered.

When sewing the needle, Sakura powder saw that the curved suture needle entered Duan Jiayan's back of the hand and the suture shuttled through the skin. It couldn't help shivering and hissing to cover its eyes.

Heipi wondered, "what are you doing?"

Cherry Blossom powder: "I am acuteness phobia! I can't see such a scene!"

Heipi: "

Cherry Blossom powder: "brother Duan! You've suffered!"

Duan Jiayan didn't feel particularly painful because of the anesthetic. He was about to laugh at Cherry Blossom powder when he suddenly remembered something.

He completely forgot about eating.

And milk tea. It seems that he left it where he fought just now.

Milk tea is not the key, the key is Lu Xingci

Duan Jiayan wanted to touch his mobile phone. The original lazy boss frowned and stopped him: "don't move!"

Duan Jiayan just stopped.

When the boss finished sewing, he hurried to get his mobile phone. No accident, he saw 800 missed calls on it.

Duan Jiayan roughly delimited, which was basically called by Lu Xingci. Duan Jiayan looked at his left hand and couldn't help but silence.

He was silent when Zhou Xingchen's wechat jumped out one by one:

[Duan, where are you]

[you haven't eaten yet. Brother Lu came to see you.]

[where's my porridge]

Duan jiayanxin said you know you're drinking porridge. Just after thinking about it, his mobile phone picture suddenly jumped.

Seeing the caller ID, Duan Jiayan had a sudden idea in his mind.

Ghost calls.

Heipi saw him staring at his mobile phone and reminded him, "Duan Jiayan, you're stupid to answer the phone."

Cherry Blossom powder: "whose phone?"

Heipi took a look and said, "my father."

Cherry Blossom powder was stunned: "your father!"

Duan Jiayan returned to his senses and hesitated for a moment. He was just about to press to answer.

A cool faint voice came from the door of the clinic.

"Duan Jiayan." The speaker's tone was indescribable and his voice was slow: "you have a long skill."

The boy stood outside the door, tall and slender. His dark eyes rolled around the room and finally landed on Duan Jiayan's injured left hand. Infinite good articles are all in Jinjiang literature city

The white bandage was wrapped in several layers. This wide-ranging bandage, I want to know what the wound under it looks like.

Noticed what Lu Xingci was looking at, Duan Jiayan was a little stiff.

Cherry Blossom powder was immediately annoyed by the coolness in Lu Xingci's voice: "who is this man? He looks familiar. Who is he provoking?"

Heipi quickly kicked him: "shut up."

Cherry Blossom powder tirelessly: "who is this man?"

Heipi couldn't help it. He whispered, "you're the object of brother Duan."

Cherry Blossom powder covered her mouth in horror and sighed from her five fingers: "fuck, sister-in-law"

Black skin: ""

Duan Jiayan didn't expect him to come directly. After reacting, he stood up and trotted to the door.

Lu Xingci saw him coming and gently clasped Duan Jiayan's wrist.

He looked carefully and determined that Duan Jiayan only had a wound in his left hand, so he opened his mouth: "does it hurt?"

Duan Jiayan wanted to say that it didn't hurt. He just took the anesthetic. The effect hasn't passed yet. The feeling on his hand is not very big.

But seeing Lu Xingci's face was not very good-looking, Duan Jiayan had an idea. His desire for survival made him nod: "it hurts."

Lu Xingci smelled the medicine in his hand and whispered, "how many needles?"

Duan Jiayan felt guilty: "seven needles."& lt;/ p>

< strong>& lt;/ strong> "..." Lu Xing frowned.

Sakura powder saw that their atmosphere was delicate: "well, ask, my sister-in-law -"

Heipi couldn't help it: "what? Your sister-in-law is called Dad."

Cherry Blossom powder: "my father, I Pooh, it's not me. This, this handsome guy, how long have you been with my brother Duan?"

Black PI looked at him and said, "do you never surf the Internet?"

Cherry Blossom powder: "ah"

Heipi: "Ningcheng ABO forum post No. 10024, click to harvest your brother Duan's love story."

Heipi said with a sigh: "I actually remember posting numbers." infinite good articles are all in Jinjiang literature city

Cherry Blossom powder: "

With the relaxed and happy atmosphere of cherry powder and black skin, Duan Jiayan was gripped by Lu Xingci, and his heart was at sixes and sevens.

Seeing Lu Xingci's silence, he hardened his head and took the initiative to say, "I just went to buy milk tea. When I came back, I met Heipi and my junior high school classmates in the back street. They gathered together with a group of Brothers -"

Seeing Lu Xingci's eyebrows rising slightly, Duan Jiayan swallowed the word fight in time.

Duan Jiayan suddenly turned his head and was about to let black skin and cherry blossom powder roll over to explain.

Seeing that he looked wrong, Heipi immediately said, "Dad, let's go first."

Cherry Blossom powder also said: "Dad, don't bother you. Have something to say. Don't move your hands."

Duan Jiayan: "

Duan Jiayan wanted to smash the two men to the ground.

It's not appropriate to block the door of the clinic all the time. When Heipi they left, Lu Xingci took him and walked in the direction of the school gate.

Watching Duan Jiayan behave and let him lead, it's like a child who has made a mistake facing his parents. Lu Xingci suddenly asked, "what are they doing?"

"... do what I should do, and then I participated."

Lu Xingci helped him add: "I hurt my hand."

Duan Jiayan was about to say that the injury was not serious. Lu Xingci put his fingertips on the bandage on the back of his hand and slowly stroked: "how did you hurt?"

Feeling the strength of the other party stroking the back of his hand, Duan Jiayan hesitated slightly: "knife."

Lu Xing's fingers stopped, and the mood in his eyes darkened a bit.

Seeing him like this, Duan Jiayan hurriedly explained: "I really didn't want to fight at the beginning. At that time, there were people I knew on both sides in the back street. I went to say a few words, but there was a man in No. 3 middle school..."

When it comes to Huo Heng, Duan Jiayan gives a speech.

He doesn't want to repeat those words in front of Lu Xingci. It's too ugly. Duan Jiayan said vaguely, "a man in No. 3 middle school brought a knife. I didn't expect him to bring this. He scratched it accidentally."

"He was cut anyway"

"No, no one here has a knife." Duan Jiayan recalled, "but I beat him up. He seemed to have a nosebleed."

"But you were scratched. He didn't." Lu Xingci thought of the scene at that time, took Duan Jiayan's hand and unconsciously used some force: "what did he say, you are so angry?"

"He just... Said something stupid." Duan Jiayan wanted to get rid of the topic: "I only moved with him. Later, when they fought, I went around."

When he finished, he felt that his description was unclear and subconsciously looked at Lu Xingci.

Lu Xingci didn't ask again, but he didn't speak, just took his hand all the way forward.

Most of the people in No. 1 middle school knew him and Lu Xingci. Along the way, they gained countless eyes. Rao is such a cheeky Duan Jiayan. After being pulled all the way, he can't help feeling uncomfortable: "brother Lu, we're going to get to the school gate. Are we still pulling?"

Lu Xingci glanced at him, didn't let go, and continued to walk to the teaching building of senior three.

Duan Jiayan knew he was wrong and honestly let him lead him.

Near the door of class 10, the school committee of their class came out of the classroom with a thick pile of exercise books. The little girl seemed to sprain her foot and saw that the pile of exercise books was about to slide down.

Duan Jiayan subconsciously wanted to help. Lu Xingci pulled him back and took a hand.

"Thank you, monitor." The school committee repeatedly thanked Duan Jiayan and couldn't help falling on Duan Jiayan's left hand wrapped in gauze: "Hey, Duan Jiayan, what's the matter with your hand?"

"Scraped."

"Is it serious?" the school committee said with concern: "be careful. Fortunately, it's not your right hand, otherwise you can't write."

Duan Jiayan answered.

After so many things, Duan Jiayan hasn't had time for dinner. After returning to the classroom, he felt for snacks from the drawer and buried himself in eating slowly.

In the evening self-study, the classroom was quiet. Lu Xingci listened to the sparse movement when he ate. He closed his eyes and suddenly became a little agitated.

At the thought that Duan Jiayan didn't have dinner and sewed seven stitches on his hungry stomach, he may have shed a lot of blood.

He can't wait to circle the other party around him and stare at people all the time. He is angry that Duan Jiayan is too impulsive.

He was annoyed. Chen Yue turned and knocked him. Lu Xingci just wanted to ask him what he was doing. The latter silently shook his mobile phone at him.

He looked at his cell phone and Chen Yuecai sent him a post: [look at this.]

Lu Xingci didn't have the patience to look at the title and directly clicked in.

[this evening, when most senior three students buried themselves in dinner, there was a scuffle in the back street of No. 1 middle school.

As a Chinese, I feel it necessary to say what I have witnessed. This scuffle originated from our one Lieutenant Colonel bully and a three middle school fishing boy. Let's call him Huo Zi. In the end, solo became a group battle between one and three, which is called the change of one and three in history.

At first, it was just a simple quarrel. When we didn't respond, we saw a w shadow of the school bully flashing in front of Huo Zi with the F key. Another e skill locked Huo Zi, and the last r opened the old skill again.

The first leflen in Ningcheng never makes sense when beating people.

So why did the school bully suddenly run away

Because Huo Zi spoke ill of the school grass.

School bully rushes to the crown and becomes blue Yan. I can't shout anything except nice, kill, 66666.]

["say I can, say my object, you will die tonight.", Sobbing, mummy sobbing is weeping for the love of the cubs again.]

[normally, a fights for O, but their family fights for A.]

[I don't know who to envy for a moment. By the way, who's Huo Zi]

……

……

Seeing this, Lu Xingci finally knew why Duan Jiayan was vague about the reason for the fight.

At the same time, he was still angry that he was too impulsive to protect himself.

"You're watching this too." Duan Jiayan didn't know when he came to him: "this brother's statement is a little exaggerated. My skill hasn't been shown to that extent, but huoheng really doesn't clean up. He may bring his own itching buff."

It can be seen that Duan Jiayan wants to talk to him.

Lu Xingci glanced at his snack: "are potato chips delicious?"

"Average." Duan Jiayan told the truth: "I'm a little tired of eating too much."

"Then don't eat," he pressed out his cell phone and faced Duan Jiayan. "I'll take you to eat after school."

Duan Jiayan was about to continue to disassemble potato chips. When he heard that, he stuffed it into the drawer. His eyes lit up and nodded hurriedly-

A little far from No. 1 middle school, there is a Cantonese restaurant that has been open for many years.

In addition to students, there are many office workers who have just finished the night shift. The warm yellow light makes the room transparent and bright. The kitchen is translucent. At a glance, you can see the heat floating on the steamers inside.

"Zhou Xingchen said that he had a snack here last time." Lu Xingci pushed the menu in front of him: "what do you want to eat?"

Duan Jiayan ordered a fried rice noodles and some snacks.

When the dishes came up, Duan Jiayan asked, "do you want to eat? I ordered too much to eat alone."

Lu Xingci was not very hungry, so he still ate some with him.

"I shouldn't fight." Duan Jiayan saw that the atmosphere was good and took the initiative to say frankly, "but huoheng mentioned you. He didn't speak very well. I can't help it."

Lu Xingci looked at him for a few seconds and suddenly sighed.

Duan Jiayan hurriedly said, "I'll try to bear it later. If I can't bear it, I'll first see if the other party has a knife."

"You're almost an adult. If you've been so angular, you can't say it. That's how I might have been attracted to you." Lu Xingci looked at him and spoke slowly, as if he wanted him to understand himself as much as possible: "but now it's different. I'm afraid."

Duan Jiayan was stunned.

"I'm afraid you'll get hurt and I'm afraid I can't protect you. It's no big deal for you to fight with Du Xuchen, Qiao Nan and the boy in No. 3 middle school today. But I'm afraid there will be things I can't handle in the future."

"..." Duan Jiayan wanted to joke that I think you are the hardest backer. But thinking of the emotion behind those words, he was silent again.

"I'm also afraid. Even those I can offend, it's too late when I find you." Remembering that no matter how to call Duan Jiayan in the evening, Lu Xingci's voice stopped. After Shaoqing, he continued: "what do you want to do next time, can you tell me first" infinite good articles are all in Jinjiang literature city

Duan Jiayan was watched attentively by him. Unconsciously, his heart beat faster and faster.

Confused, Duan Jiayan nodded.

After a while.

"After that, I'll report to you when I start with someone." Duan Jiayan reacted and imagined the picture: "it seems a little fishy."

Lu Xingci glanced at him: "who just said he would not fight in the future?"

Duan Jiayan touched his nose.

"I said try not to fight." He beat around the bush with him and tried to hold him: "it's mainly that Huo Heng's dog forced me to step on my weakness. I really can't bear it. If he forced me, I wouldn't be so angry, but he forced you. If I didn't beat him, he really thought I had a good temper..."

"Speaking," Lu Xingci looked at his eloquent appearance: "there's something I haven't told you yet."

Duan Jiayan thought he was going to say something serious. He stopped talking and straightened his face.

Lu Xingci smiled: "thank you for fighting for me."

The boy looked at him with curved eyebrows. His face was clean and handsome in the light.

His eyes are clear black, and the end of his eyes is folded inward. When he doesn't laugh, he looks very scattered. It's funny and gentle and affectionate.

At that moment, Duan Jiayan suddenly had an idea without origin.

This is probably the most beautiful eye he has ever seen in his life.

Duan Jiayan couldn't help shouting: "Lu Xingci."

The man whose name he called answered and looked at him quietly.

He wanted to say a lot, but those messy ideas flowed into his brain. After they burst like fireworks, there were only wishful ashes left.

Even in the end, he can only make a simple and popular confession.

"I should not be as powerful as you in the future, but I will give you all the money I earn. I will accompany you during your susceptibility period."

Duan Jiayan said and grabbed his hand:

"I will protect you, too." skb6wswl