After admitting the wrong pheromone, I was obsessed with paranoia A

Chapter 6

Ying Jiashu turned around and dodged Hu Lai who was rushing up, but the other party lost his balance and almost fell to the ground.

Ying Jiashu: "What are you yelling about?"

When he stabilized his figure, Hu Lai grabbed Ying Jiashu's shoulders and said excitedly, "Is it you? Ying Jiashu, general subjects of Knoll College... Woohoo!"

Ying Jiashu immediately covered the other person's mouth, grabbed him and walked to the toilet.

Huang Wenjing was dumbfounded, Song Jiaxin pushed her arm, "Did you hear that just now?"

Huang Wenjing: "Did you hear it, you heard it too?"

Ma Haojun knocked on the table: "Oh, what's the Chosen One doing if he doesn't come to an ordinary high school like ours? Hu Lai must have admitted the wrong person."

Huang Wenjing: "That's right, someone at Ying Jiashu's level should definitely be a top-level Alpha! Li Chengcheng is just an ordinary Beta, with no other advantages other than his superior figure and handsome looks."

A few people are speechless, sister, the two points you mentioned are already the dreams of many Betas, okay?

Passing the second class, Ying Jiashu realized that this class was surprisingly quiet, except for the occasional someone stretching carefully, there was basically no other movement, it was indeed quite friendly, and it was also a class of top students.

In Ying Jiashu's last sight, he saw Wen Feng reading a book seriously through the window, so he probably didn't notice the movement here.

After he left, Wen Feng slapped the book on the table with a cold face, kicked his long legs, and leaned back on the stool suddenly.

The large characters on the cover of the book are upside down. Ying Jiashu didn't notice just now that Wen Feng had turned the book upside down to pretend to be a fake. The people around were startled, and they didn't dare to look back, so they could only lower their voices turning the pages of the book again.

Wen Feng looked at the place where he should leave, aiming at the toilet, wrapped his mouth with his palm, and couldn't help laughing out loud.

Why does Omega seem to need Alpha in particular?The illness that was about to flare up when he was being hunted for trouble at the bar last time happened to be calm until now because of this Omega's pheromone.

Wen Feng let out a long sigh of relief, now his mania seems to be going on again.

Ying Jiashu dragged Hu Lai all the way to the men's toilet. The people he saw on the road were talking about it, and Ying turned around and dismissed him. Hu Lai was surprised by Ying Jiashu's strength, and was thrown against the wall as soon as he entered the toilet.

Ying Jiashu supported Hu Lai's ears with both hands.

"I don't know what news you have, but from now on, you will rot him in your stomach."

Hu Lai raised his hands, and the words he said lightly were full of information, "When you were young, you used to act like a baby to me because you couldn't catch the doll."

"..."

Are you kidding me? Ying Jiashu has never been in love with the world, and he has no interest in people or things. At the beginning, Shi Nanqin was afraid that he would have emotional perception disorders, so he specially hired a psychiatrist.

Each dialogue with the doctor does not exceed two words. After the toothpaste-squeezing consultation time is over, the doctor is relieved and writes in the medical record that there is no emotional perception disorder. There may be an acquired event. Loss of interest, needing stimulation from something or someone.

"You really don't remember? Oh, it's me, Hu Lai! I stayed at your house for a few days when I was in elementary school." Hu Lai reminded.

"Everyone who came to my house was beaten away. Why did you slip through the net? Don't cause trouble."

Ying Jiashu felt that this person was pure nonsense, so he turned around and was about to leave.

Hu Lai held him down instead, feeling too much force and put his hand on his shoulder again.

"I can't smell your pheromone for the time being, but I know you can't be an ordinary Beta. You may have other reasons for pretending to be a Beta, but don't worry."

Hu Lai leaned close to Ying Jiashu's ear and whispered, "I won't say anything. You are actually an Alpha pretending to be a Beta. This is a secret we both share."

Ying Jiashu snorted, "I thought you were going to say something." He pushed the person away, straightened his neckline, and commented mercilessly, "Secret like a fart."

Hu Lai was actually impressed by Ying Jiashu's handsomeness, and clicked, "Although he was cute when he was a baby, but now he looks handsome with a bad temper."

Ying Jiashu: "I'm sick."

Walking to the door, Hu Lai wanted to talk again, "By the way, it's best not to contact that person again."

Ying Jiashu: "That person?"

Wen Feng: "Which person?"

in unison.

Wen Feng came with a smile, Hu Lai smiled and left with his head down, "I still have something to do, so let's go first."

Wen Feng stared at Hu Lai intently, until he left before turning his head and asking: "Are you a friend?"

Ying Jiashu nodded, "Class is about to start, what are you doing here?"

Wen Feng seemed to be asked, and looked rather distressed, "What else can I do here?"

Ying Jiashu made a pun: "Please do as you please."

The door of the toilet made a noise, but Ying Jiashu couldn't hear it when he walked away, so Wen Feng looked towards the toilet.

The toilet door opened slowly, and a huge thick spectacle lens came out. It was the monitor of the first class with a wound on his forehead. When he came out, he swayed left and right and bumped into Wen Feng. He bowed in fear.

Hearing a scream, Wen Feng walked over involuntarily, and there was another person in the toilet with a terrified face, and the iron pencil case in his hand was stained with bright red blood.

At this time, someone came in to go to the toilet, yelling, and Wen Feng stood there with a cold face, and his classmates were in the cubicle.

"Liu Yize!" He yelled like that classmate, and when facing Wen Feng, he uttered intermittently, "You, what are you doing here!"

Wen Feng sighed and asked, "What did I do?"

The person who came was a freshman in high school, and the toilet on the first floor was being cleaned, so I had to go to the second floor to solve it, but I didn't know that the senior was beating someone.

He just came to school and didn't know Wen Feng, and Wen Feng didn't know him either.

Putting down the harsh words like this, I made an appointment with Wen Feng after school.

Wen Feng: "Okay."

Isn't that just a reason to pretend to be pitiful?

What he said was neither cold nor cold. This person suddenly regretted it, but he didn't dare to speak. He dragged his classmate away while holding back his urine.

When Ying Jiashu learned that Wen Feng was asked to fight after school, Wen Feng answered the phone in the corridor, and his expression suddenly became distressed and aggrieved.

"I know, I'll be there after school."

There is a small daily necessities wholesale market near Suide No. [-] Middle School. Behind the market is an unfinished factory, which has been abandoned for a long time. Usually no one goes there. The painted red door is open, making the sound of fragmentation in the wind.

This is where Wen Feng was invited to meet.

At this moment, the door was wide open, and a group of fifteen or sixteen-year-old high school students and a few people from society who were dyed in various colors gathered in the factory. Some impatient people had already started kicking the iron sheet of the machine, putting on airs, and venting their dissatisfaction.

"Damn it, why don't you come!"

Wen Feng walked in with his schoolbag on one shoulder, and Ying Jiashu followed, and chose a best viewing spot to sit down casually, without the pampering of a nobleman at all.

When they saw Wen Feng, they stopped kicking the machine one after another, and scanned Wen Feng up and down with scrutiny in their eyes.

"It's the one you beat up, you're a brave boy." A man with yellow hair walked past the crowd and asked arrogantly.

"That's right, do you know me, Brother Long? Hurry up and apologize to Liu Yize and pay him back, or you'll be rewarded!"

Ying Jiashu felt that the yellow-haired man looked familiar, and when he saw the man take off his coat to reveal the tattoos on both arms, he knew why he looked familiar.

Coincidentally, isn't this the one who ran out of the alley in a hurry and bumped into him yesterday, it was this yellow hair.It seems that he collected money from a few high school students and used this method to frighten people.

What about Brother Long and Chicken, the tattoo will fall off after washing.

Poor Omega should be shocked even at this level.

Ying Jiashu thought to himself, and set his eyes on Wen Feng.

Wen Feng kept backing away. He glanced at someone sitting with his legs crossed in the corner, looked away, and hugged his schoolbag tightly to protect himself.

Even though he was afraid, his eyes were firm.

"I don't know Brother Long, and I didn't hit anyone, why should I lose money!"

Huang Mao had a displeased expression on his face, "You idiot, do you dare not listen to me?"

Wen Feng: "I won't listen, I'm right!"

As Huang Mao said, he punched Wen Feng with a wave of his fist. Wen Feng lifted his schoolbag to cover his face and hid.

After saying that, Huang Mao rushed over with his fist again. Seeing this, Ying Jiashu casually grabbed the iron water pipe beside him and hurriedly stood up.

Huang Mao was caught off guard and was bent backwards and fell to the ground. Seeing this, the surrounding high school students ran away. Huang Mao got up from the ground and was about to hit Wen Feng, but Ying Jiashu reached out to stop him.

The hand holding the water pipe is slender, with well-defined joints, and the nails are round and clean, but slightly pale.

Ying Jiashu: "Isn't it a bit inappropriate for so many people to bully one?"

This brother Long probably didn't recognize Ying Jiashu, this sudden appearance of a helper made him lose face, and he showed disdain at this moment.

"Who the hell are you? Do you have a place to speak here, or is it his classmate, who came to help? I'm telling you to get the hell out of me, don't delay me from beating people, just take such a broken water pipe, really thought you-"

Ying Jiashu didn't want to listen to nonsense, so he turned sideways and grabbed Huang Mao's waving right hand and pulled it back, kicking hard on the crook of the opponent's leg, and the opponent fell to his knees on the ground with a cry of pain.The whole set of movements was done in one go, if it wasn't for the inappropriate applause at the moment, those high school students would all want to applaud.

Huang Mao struggled to get up, Ying Jiashu stepped on it with one foot, put his arm on his knee, bent down, the water hose slapped the opponent's face, and then stabbed his dishonest right hand.

"Now, do I have a share to speak?"

Ten fingers connected to the heart, Huang Mao was so painful that his eyes turned black, and he yelled, "What the hell are you still doing, come help!"

Ying Jiashu sighed, randomly picked up the water hose next to him, and hit the back of the person next to him, three times, five times, two times, and all the people who rushed up were dealt with in 2 minutes.

In the normally quiet factory, a bunch of people were lying on the ground and howling.

Ying Jiashu said coldly, "Get lost."

A few people ran away in a hurry, Huang Mao looked back at Ying Jiashu unwillingly, and put down his cruel words, "You wait for me!"

Most of Ying Jiashu's face was covered, but Huang Mao could clearly feel the cold and threatening gaze. Ying Jiashu pretended to take a step forward, and Huang Mao ran away immediately.

The high school student who was the first to provoke wanted to sneak away, but Ying Jiashu dropped the water pipe and made a piercing sound.

Several people immediately stood against the wall.

Ying Jiashu walked in front of several people one by one, "Tell me, who started it and why?"

The person who met Wen Feng in the toilet was also responsible, and he stepped forward and told Ying Jiashu exactly what happened.

Ying Jiashu knew it was pure nonsense as soon as he heard it. When he met Wen Feng in the toilet, it was close to class time. Except for Hu Lai who left first, no one else came in and out. Either he misread it, or he misunderstood it. deliberately framed.

After all, Omegas are weak and can be bullied, anyone can kick them, except Ying Jiashu.

He made it clear to a few people, and they nodded to indicate that it was a misunderstanding. At Jiashu's request, he apologized and let them leave.

At this time, the factory returned to silence. Ying Jiashu looked at Wen Feng who was hugging his schoolbag: "When are you going to see it? Come here."

Wen Feng came back to his senses and rushed over, hugged him, crying, "Brother, I'm so scared!"

Ying Jiashu was caught off guard, his body stiffened, and he pushed the person away, but found that he couldn't move, so he could only comfort him stiffly, not knowing where to put his hands, "Don't be afraid."

The sky was getting late, and the sunset glow formed by the sunset in the distance scattered over the factory, and the iron sheets of the factory reflected the dazzling light, and the surroundings were silent. In the quiet atmosphere, only the sound of Wen Feng crying remained.

Ying Jiashu remained motionless.

It was the first time he had encountered this, and he didn't know what to do. Should he push him away now, or would it be better to pat him on the back? Omega should mind others touching his back, right?At least he is annoying, but Wen Feng took the initiative to hug him, so maybe he doesn't mind?Can he do it?

Ying Jiashu thought a lot, when a breeze blew around, it blew the remaining leaves on the ground, and made a delicate sound, the person in his arms sighed softly, maybe he was tired from carrying him, and then told him that he hadn't thought about it at all. thing.

"Take me home, brother."