After Jian Ning took the bus, took out the spray and sprayed it a few times.

The driver saw a question: "Is the two young masters?"

"Nothing." Yan Ning shook his head, asked in the mind, "Why is I just like?"

At that time, the whole person was like being confused. I didn't know what I did. Although the inexplicable smell had already smented, but recalling, he still had a linger.

The system quickly found out possible reasons, saying: "Omega may have such a reaction when exposed to Alpha pherosion, but the two-person pheromone is at least 80% ... but it is wrong, host Is it in the few people when I have been in the school? "

It completely ignored Song Zhou, Yan Ning did not forget, there is a hidden thought.

Is it the same as Song Zhou and Sleep, not beta, but differentiated late?

Yan Ning did not talk to the system to say that his guess, returned home, took the mirror, and did not have a clean and cleanness above.

He went to take a shower first, and Xiao Juxi arrived at home.

Yan Ning listened to his footsteps of the upper floor, and suddenly heard the sound of sleeping at the next moment.

"How come you bring me to your home, I haven't come to you and said that my mother said ..." The sleep voice is very small, and Yan Ning is not particularly clear, "and always sleep in you ..."

When Xiao Congyi comforted sleep, she took him to the room, "I didn't bother, I didn't change the death, I may have any other means, you sleep more safely tonight."

He first received a text message from Yan Ning. When he went to sleep, he made a sufficient preparation on the road, letting the forest supplier to inform the patrolled police / inspect people who gathered the crowd did not converge.

At first, he released the pheromone in order to intentionally anger the other party, and wait for the police / to come to the information before it is coming.

When the group was taken away, the expression on his face was very exciting.

But he will find a way to come out as soon as possible, Xiao Juxi is more frightened again, and take him back home directly.

"I can explain it with aunt, don't be afraid." The room was at the end of the hallway, Xiao Shenyi said, "There is a new pajama, you will be in your own home, go to class."

Sleeman nodded, walking two steps suddenly asked Qi Ning, "Your brother ... is it home?"

Before the two just went to the door of Yan Ning, Xiao Juxi didn't ask Yan Ning after reaching it. After the hand, he knocked him, and shouted him.

Yan Ning was too lazy to take care of him, starting from the bed, and ran in the past and rushed to lock the door.

Xiao Congyi, outside, only heard a crisp "bar", both of them stunned, and the corridor was quiet.

Since Yanning is at home, I don't want to say hello. Xiao Jueyi pulled the sleep: "Let's go, I will take you to the room."

The sound outside the door is getting smaller and smaller. Yan Ning also heard something "the injury on the face" "rubbing the drug", did not have long he received the system's task value reward.

[The plot line enters the right track, the protagonist attack composite probability increases by 40%, and the reward task value is 3 points. ]

Yan Ning did not feel more happy, and the task panel turned over.

When I was later, Xiao Shen Yi and Sleep went downstairs to eat, and the servant called Qi Ning, and Yan Ning did not go.

The maid did not dare to talk more, and the next floor said to Xiao Juti, Xiao Jong Yi Shen face: "Yesterday, it is stomach pain, today I don't eat?"

Slee also knew that Yan Ning was stomach pain yesterday. He suddenly remembered that in the alley, Song Zhou's hand raised like a box, he said: "Before he came back, I have eaten it with Song Zhou?"

Since he feels that Yan Ning has changed a lot, he always consciously wants to pay attention to him. Now he also knows that some things are misunderstood, but I can't help but guess the relationship between Yan Ning and Song Zhou.

There is also the sentence that Lianze said. "Sure enough, even the hobbies of Beta have become a genetics, as if still echo in his ear.

Xiao Shen, asked: "Who is Song Zhou?"

Sleep seems to be aware that he said wrong, and there is no answer to his head.

Xiao Juxi didn't want to say more in front of the sleep, and the relationship between him and Yan Ning had eased. Yan Ning no longer rejected sleep, he called a servant: "Package these dishes, send them to the two Room. "

He said that he smiled and laughed and laughed to sleep, gave him a fish row, moderately: "Eat it."

The next morning, Yan Ning went to the dining room to take it, see Xiao Juxi and Singer to fight.

He has obvious green gray under his eyes, and the whole person does not look too happy.

I didn't move my room last night, and I was sent out again. Xiao Juxi worried that his stomach disease was committed, and she asked: "Why didn't you eat dinner yesterday?"

Yan Ning lowered his head, picking a best-looking bread: "I have eaten before going home, I will go to class first."

In his heart, it is not very much for Xiao Zhenyi, and now they have two people's emotions seem to be on the right track. He completes the task is just a problem.

And Song Zhou ... After that, in the afternoon, Yan Ning thought he had to see him, it was a bit nervous.

I didn't sleep at all last night, I was doing a strange dream all night. When I wash it, I took the mirror, my face was like a lot of time.

As for that dream, he seems to have a dream of Song Zhou, and there is a good and special smell. As for other content, I have forgotten almost.

When Yan Ning left, he habits to bring breakfast to Song Zhou, he bowed his head and sighed.

How to guess and entangle it is normal to go to school, isn't it a Song Zhou? He is still afraid that he does not.

When I entered the classroom, Song Zhou was also sitting in the classroom in the classroom as usual.

Yan Ning slowly swallowed, pulled the stool and sat down, and reached out to put the bread on the Song Zhou table.

Song Zhou took the loaf of bread and took out the scorpion bought by Qi Ning today.

The scorpion is the ordinary green bean glutinous rice, but very fragrant, the two components are justified, and after steaming, it is baked. After he bought it, did not put it, the outer shell is still brittle.

Yan Ning smelled the fragrance of the scorpion, completely refused, took over: "Thank you ..."

Song Zhou swept a circle on his face: "Didn't sleep?"

Yan Ning buried his head bit a scorpion, "Well".

Song Zhou is a reason to guess him not sleep, and there is not much asking, but give him a cup of warm water.

"Thank you." Yan Ning took a bite, and Song Zhouwang wanted to his back and neck: "Is the isolation rubber paste?"

Yan Ning nodded.

Early reading class is immediately started. The students in the front row are swearing their books. No one notes them, Song Zhou is close to a little, whispered: "It's not red? Let me see."

He said that he reached out gently opened the collar of Yan Ning, and the skin is smooth, and there is no "allergic symptom" yesterday afternoon.

Yan Ning held the hand of the scorpion, and the body was stiff and slowly buried his face.

The cool fingertips accidentally encountered the edge of the tape, and Yan Ning jumped very quickly. He wanted to let Song Zhou didn't look, but the body was like who was stopped. He also took the initiative to reveal the back of the neck in front of Song Zhou.

He faintly remembered that he did his dream last night. He smelled his good aroma, and he felt satisfied with comfort, and until the final aroma was dissipated, he felt lost.

Obviously, Song Zhou has also seen his gland yesterday afternoon, but also sprayed a spray for him. Now he is inexplicably nervous, and his hands are somewhat shaking, and it is a bit shaking.

The system is noticeable, scanned the pixel in Yanning, panicked: "Host, you send ..."

Yan Ning looked up, and his face was not normal.

Song Zhou saw a glimpse, but it was more rapid than the brain. I turned out of the isolation spray in the Qun Ning Bao in the first time.

The redness on the face of Yan Ning immediately eliminated some, but still wrinkled, grabbed the hands of people in front of him: "Song Zhou ..."