Luo Xingyang didn't expect to be admitted to the No. 1 Middle School in the city. He had always been an ordinary elementary school scumbag.
Luo Xingyang didn't expect that he would form a study group with Zhou Jing, the top grader, after being divided into classes in his second year of high school. He had always stayed away from the handsome and cold-faced top student.
I originally thought that the other person would think so, until the handsome top student got closer and closer to him when he was teaching him to study, and gradually started to stare at his neck. Finally, he directly asked to change seats, and even sat next to him in class.
Luo Xingyang didn't understand until one day after class, he suddenly smelled the smell of mint coming from next to him. The back of his neck suddenly felt warm. He followed his instinct and smelled it, and finally smelled the nape of someone's neck.
One side of the face is exactly facing the stinky face and beauty that are magnified ten times.
Zhou Jing:?
Luo Xingyang: Well, hello...
It smells good.
In the air, the smell of sweet orange and mint blended together smoothly.
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One night after evening self-study, Luo Xingyang pulled Zhou Jing around to the school wall.
The air is filled with the strong smell of sweet orange.
"I don't know what's going on, but the back of my neck is itchy. Can you bite me like you did last time?"
"No." Zhou Jing simply refused.
"Why!"
Zhou Jing swallowed unnaturally: "Scientific proof is that practice is the only criterion for testing truth..."
Luo Xingyang: "? Speak in human terms."
"I know I'm going to be addicted."
Ps:
1. Atypical ABO, an outrageous story that suddenly differentiated under the ordinary world view, so he began to fumble to learn glands, markers and other physiological knowledge.
2. [Sunshine-type single-celled organism is attacked by a straight male with a bad face] = Brainless × Unhappy
Intention: Intention to be added
