mismatch pheromone

Chapter 134

Zhou Xi narrowed his eyes for a moment, and anger appeared in his eyes: "Do you know what you are talking about?"

"I know." Yu Jinghai replied with the usual simple and honest manner, but the content of the words did not make people feel comfortable at all.

"Say it again." Zhou Xi shouted in a cold tone.

"I said yes, but if you want to share, we will share." A certain person actually looked like a warrior, rushing forward.

"Yu Jinghai!" Teacher Zhou was furious, and the volume was raised several degrees on the spot, "You really think so? Do you really dare to say that—"

"Then the fuck was I thinking about it?!" Yu Jinghai straightened his neck and yelled, "As far as what you have done, don't you just mean that you don't want to do it?"

"Why are you so unreasonable!" Zhou Xi angrily assumed the posture of criticizing students in class, losing control of her strength for a moment, and left a deep mark on Yu Jinghai's elbow.

"You bastard!"

Yu Jinghai suffered from pain, but it was not as painful as Zhou Xi's sharp words pierced his heart.

For the first time, he shook off Zhou Xi's hand with all his strength, and the thin and light man retreated a few steps away.

"Yes, I'm an asshole." Yu Jinghai's throat was throbbing angrily, and he swallowed several times repeatedly, "You are a teacher, and you are the most reasonable. suffer this..."

As soon as the voice fell, he turned around and walked straight to the door.

"Yu Jinghai, think clearly." Zhou Xi's voice came from behind.

He resisted the urge to turn around, and shouted firmly, "Thought it out!"

This time he quickened his pace, no longer hesitated, and resolutely slammed the door and left.

In the guest room, Zhou Xi, who had fallen on the edge of the table, supported one corner of the table and stood up straighter. His face seemed to be covered with thick frost, and his delicate and elegant outline was as stiff as a dead wood that had lost its vitality.

"You don't think clearly, you are talking nonsense..."

He stared blankly in a certain direction, murmured and repeated words with the same meaning, and something in his heart shattered silently.

A large piece of mess that can't be touched, constantly tearing at the nerves that have always been stable and peaceful...

I don't know how long they were torn apart, but the sudden upsurge flooded Zhou Xi's remaining rationality.

His body was staggered and tilted by the rushing wildfire, and he almost fell to the ground. Fortunately, his hands supported the table and chairs in time, and he managed to stop the downward trend.

However, the stretched blue veins in the arms gradually turned, the tingling and trembling of the skin, the red wine-flavored pheromones that flooded the room like magma splashing...

The symptoms of each Omega falling into estrus are mercilessly highlighted one after another at such a bad moment, and continue to intensify.

In the blink of an eye, Zhou Xi felt as if he was in a furnace of sweat and rain, his eyes were scarlet, and he constricted his breathing in pain. The itchiness of ants and insects made his fingertips tremble.

The turbulent desire was completely gathered in one place, and he was already dazed and impatient, and he called out the name that was urgently oppressed in his throat.

"Yu, Jinghai... Jinghai..."

At this time, Yu Jinghai was in a small noodle restaurant thousands of miles away. The gentlemen were heartbroken and wanted to find a familiar and comfortable place to drink some wine to relieve boredom.

He and Shi Yan often come to this noodle shop. The business is good and can be open until the early morning. The owner and waiter of the shop are very close to them.

After Shi Yan received the call from Yu Jinghai's wine bureau, he rushed over and had supper and wine with him.

This brother is not very good at hiding things, and he is in a good mood, which can be seen from the amount of wine he has drunk into his stomach.

Shi Yan guessed about [-]% or [-]% by himself, and when he was about to drink too much, he followed the words and quickly figured out the bottom line.

Once the enthusiasm of the young couple who loves to show off every day passes, don't they have to start to fight awkwardly.

Shi Yan is someone who has been there, and compared to Yu Jinghai's distressed look holding the wine bottle and toasting with the wine, he can appreciate it.

To persuade peace is not to persuade division, of course to persuade peace.

"...Although there is something wrong with Xiao Zhou's approach this time, but things are already like this, it's fine if you lose your temper, there's no way you really don't want your daughter-in-law, right? Living life is either one or the other, otherwise how can we live on? "

"I can't pass it." After Yu Jinghai finished speaking, he drank another glass of white.

The store was clearly turned on, but there was no light in his eyes, they were all gray shadows.

Shi Yan listened to his muttering, and his heart ached, he didn't believe that he could really fight Zhou Xi to the end, let alone that he was willing to break the relationship that was so hard to build.

How did people fall in love with Zhou Xi at the beginning, how did they try to chase after him, how did they catch up with him, and how did they get so nervous about treating Zhou Xi as their life...

After eating too much dog food for the couple, Shi Yan is almost convinced that there are love fairy tales in the world, but now he really can't believe Yu Jinghai's drunken words.

"You're promising, Lao Yu, do you really want to be gay?" Shi Yan clinked a glass with him, then pouted, "Then tell me now, tell me a few words, he's a fart, he What a fart, tell me to listen?"

Yu Jinghai clenched the wine glass tightly, with thick eyebrows furrowed, staring straight at the transparent liquid in the glass, his lips turned back and forth, but he didn't say a word.

"Determined, old Yu? Hey, didn't you say you have to dismantle the gang?" Shi Yan said, "I don't think you can jump out. He grinds you, and you grind him too. If you grind him until he grows old, you The two have to be tied together, and you can't let go."

Yu Jinghai's eyes twitched instantly, as if excited by some word, he gasped, shook his head, and said in a low voice, "I'm not tied..."

"I didn't want to tie him up...I wanted him to be good...I really wanted to...be good with him...always be good...but he's not good..."

Yu Jinghai's voice became lower and lower, so low that no one could hear him clearly, and he drank more and more alcohol.

"He's uncomfortable...he's uncomfortable...he feels pressure...with me...unhappy...what am I doing, this thing...the whole..."

Until another empty bottle was placed at hand, only their table of guests remained in the noodle shop, and the surrounding area became empty, accompanied by the whistling evening wind.

The phone on the table vibrated suddenly, and the elegant piano music that was completely different from the style of the small noodle shop echoed lightly, and the screen flashed with the name of a caller.

Shi Yan glanced at the words "daughter-in-law", and hurriedly reminded his brother, "Xiao Zhou is calling, do you want to answer?"

Yu Jinghai swiped with a big hand, directly pressed the power off button of the phone, stopped the noisy sound source, and put the phone back on the table heavily.

Then he spread out his palms again, and rubbed his face fiercely, wiping his face until he was drunk.

"It's all fart!" He raised his voice and shouted.

"What's he, he's just a—"

"He's a—"

After choking back two unsatisfactory sentences, Yu Jinghai only saw the color of alcohol flying in his eyes, and his entire rigid face became more and more flushed.

The drunk man drooped his head, and lay down on the table, humming angrily.

"He counts, counts...he...is my treasure...my..."