Getting into City No. 1 High School was something Luo Xingyang never expected. He had always been an utterly ordinary, lousy student.
Being paired with Zhou Jing, the top student in their grade, after the second-year class reshuffle was something Luo Xingyang never expected either. He had always kept his distance from handsome, brilliant guys with cold, grumpy faces.
He assumed the other boy felt the same way, until the handsome top student kept leaning closer while tutoring him, gradually began staring at his neck, and finally demanded a seat change so he could sit right next to him, even during class.
Luo Xingyang couldn't understand why, until one day after class, he suddenly caught a whiff of mint from beside him. The back of his neck began to burn, and, following instinct, he leaned toward the scent until he ended up sniffing at someone's neck.
He turned his head and came face-to-face with Zhou Jing's grumpy face and good looks, magnified tenfold.
Zhou Jing: ?
Luo Xingyang: Um, hello...
You smell so good.
In the air, the scent of sweet orange and mint mingled perfectly.
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One evening after night study, Luo Xingyang tugged Zhou Jing over to the school wall.
The air was filled with the rich scent of sweet orange.
“I don't know what's going on, but the back of my neck is itchy. Could you bite me like you did last time?”
“No.” Zhou Jing refused outright.
“Why not!”
Zhou Jing swallowed awkwardly. “Science has proven that practice is the only test of truth...”
Luo Xingyang: “? Speak plainly.”
“I know I'll get addicted.”
P.S.:
1. A nontraditional ABO story: an absurd tale about suddenly presenting in an otherwise ordinary world, and learning about glands, marking, and other physiological matters along the way.
2. [Sunny, Single-Celled Organism Bottom x Grumpy, Straight-A Student Top] = airhead x grouch
Theme: To be added
