I Like Your Pheromones 16: Sports Meet
The day before the games, Song Yi and Shen Chilie helped Duan move into his dormitory.
He had a lot of luggage, and his dormitory was on the sixth floor. If no one helped him carry all these things up, Duan Jiayan would have been very busy.
Only Song Yi lived in room 601. After Duan Jiayan moved in, it seemed to become their combined space. Shen Chilie asked with a smile, âare you two living together?â
Song Yi laughed: âAlthough Xiao-Duan is very good-looking, he doesnât like Omegas.â
Duan Jiayan: âyou can also apply for residence. I donât mind if you disturb our two-person world.â
âForget it, my little sister would probably be against it. That little brat gets really annoying when she throws a tantrum.â Shen Chilie said as he placed the suitcase he was carrying by the door: âIâm leaving your suitcase here.â
While talking, he wiggled his wrist and brooded to Duan Jiayanâs suitcase: âDo you have a shot put in there? Why is it so heavy?â
Duan Jiayan didnât even bother turning to look: âDonât ask. If you ask, it means youâre the weak one.â
Their dormitory had beds held up above their desks. Song Yi had already climbed up to help make the bed: âShen Chilie, hand me the bed sheets on that chair.â
Shen Chilie scratched his eyebrow and felt like Duan Jiayanâs temperament of a Young Master was a bit too much: âYouâre helping him make his bed?â
Song Yi: âHe helped me take a picture of the class president, so as compensation, Iâm helping him make his bed.â
Shen Chilie: âItâs already been a year. Youâre still thinking of Lu Xingci? You should give up sooner than later. Recall how his female fans can form a line from First Middle all the way to Fu Middle next door. You are not ranked high enough.â
Song Yi: âI was just taking a look. This is called appreciating beauty. Plus, even if Iâm not ranked high enough, someone else is.â
Shen Chilie: âWhat do you mean?â
Song Yi raised his chin and motioned to Duan Jiayan: âWell, he still has the class presidentâs mark.â
Shen Chilie was shocked: ââŚMy son??? My son has been marked?!â
Duan Jiayan: âCorrect it to âyour fatherâ.â
Shen Chilie: âDamn it! Does Lu Xingci want to die? Who can he not get? Does he have to find this kind of entertainment for himself? â
Duan Jiayan resisted the impulse to beat him: âI have a stress disorder. Since he and I have high pheromone compatibility, this is treatment. And what about me? Can I still beat him to death?â
Shen Chilie hadnât calmed down yet and could not help but speak the truth: âYou have a face that looks like it doesnât care about your family.â
Song Yi: âHahahahaha!â
Duan Jiayan couldnât bear it this time and directly kicked his leg.
After a bit of chaos. Shen Chilie stopped joking. With a serious face, he asked: âbut are you sure he doesnât harbor any other intentions towards you?â
An Alpha canât mark an Omega casually. If one is willing to mark a person out of love, one would never possess a bad feeling towards this person.
Whatâs more, Lu Xingci doesnât look like the kind of person who would be kind enough to casually help mark his classmates with stress disorders.
If he helped Duan Jiayan, not out of sympathy, but more voluntarilyâŚ
Then there would be trouble.
Song Yi agreed: âI actually thought about it too. It doesnât feel like something the class president would do. Take a look at how he rejects other people. How long has he been soft-heartedâŚ?â
Shen Chilie was also rarely serious: âReally⌠Donât mess with him. The gap between you and him is too large. Be careful that your bones arenât gnawed clean.â
âYou two think too much.â Duan Jiayan had no expression: âSo what if you know about this mark? I got this by calling dad.â
Song Yi and Shen Chilie look at each other for a moment.
Then they started howling with laughter.
Before he slept that night, Duan Jiayan received a WeChat from Fu Yuan.
Fu Yuan asked if he was getting used to living in the dorm and told him that He Yunshen exited the hospital.
Duan Jiayan read to this line and thought that He Yunshen was actually pretty cute. He took a picture of his dorm room and sent it to Fu Yuan.
The next morning was the Sports Competition. Duan Jiayan was woken up by the schoolâs announcement.
As it was his first time living in a dorm, the bed was a lot smaller than his bed at home. Duan Jiayan was uncomfortable and could only fall asleep after midnight.
Director Jiang announced with full-on fervor: âStudents, during this refreshingly breezy clear autumn-winter, letâs welcome ourselves to the 80th annual sports competition!â
Duan Jiayan woke up groggily: âSong Yi, did your alarm go off? Snooze it.â
Song Yi, who already climbed down from his bed: âWake up. This is an announcement.â
Duan Jiayan: âYouâre really narcissistic. Your alarm even uses your own voice.â
Song Yi could stand it and shouted loudly next to his ear: âAncestor! Wake up! You canât be late today!â
Duan Jiayanâs whole body shook and he suddenly recognized that this wasnât the alarm. Director Jiang was still announcing in with a very expressive voice:
âThe sports competition wonât trust shed tears, but you can use your own hard work to create miraclesââ
Duan Jiayan woke up from his dream but there was still a sense of tiredness seen between his eyebrows and eyes. He rubbed his temples: âif he continues announcing, Iâm going to shed tears here and now in my dorm room.â
Urged by Song Yi, Duan Jiayan inched slowly out of bed. They arrived a little late when the students on the playground were pretty much lined up. The organizers were giving speeches one by one.
The president, vice president, representatives of the referee groupâŚ
After waves of speeches, Duan Jiayanâs ears were almost cocooning themselves. He was just about to yawn when screams broke out around him!
It was the studentâs turn to represent.
The student who stepped onto the stage had a handsome and brilliant appearance. He wore slim-fit black slacks matched with a white blouse which made him look all the more tall and sturdy.
The representative of class ten was Lu Xingci. Following the requirements, representatives all had to wear formal clothing. Wearing the contrasting black and white made him look neat, nimble, and pure.
Song Yi pulled on Duan Jiayan: âIf I die here on the field today, it must be a death from Class Presidentâs handsomeness!â
Duan Jiayan was so tired that there were a few tears squeezed out from his eyes: âNo. If you die, itâs because you were annoyed to death.â
Lu Xingci received the microphone. Duan Jiayan saw the girl in class nine standing next to him with her mouth covered and her eyes wide open, pulling out her mobile phone and recording a video.
Lu Xingciâs voice came from the announcement: âHello, students and teachers. During this refreshingly breezy clear autumn-winter, letâs welcome ourselves to the 80th annual sports competition! The sports competition wonât trust shed tears, but you can use your own hard work to make your opponents cry⌠â
When Duan Jiayan heard these words, he suddenly realized: âDid he copy Lao-Jiangâs speech this morning? Thatâs so vicious. â
Song Yi: âSo handsomeeeeeeeeee!â
âNo matter what the result is, the two-day sports competition will be a wonderful memory of our school days. Letâs place friendship first and the competition second. I hope you will spare no effort in the upcoming competition and give it your best shot.â
Lu Xingciâs speech was brief. It was so fair-sounding.
However, the screams received in this speech lifted the field of First Middle. Duan Jiayan vaguely heard someone shout âI love youâ.
It felt like it was a fucking concert.
After Lu Xingci stepped down, Song Yi looked at the big screen and said with great interest: âObscenities come before the competition.â
Duan Jiayan made a sound of agreement and got a little excited.
This is a unique tradition of First Middleâs sports competition. It was originally intended to encourage students to praise each other. However, unknown when this started, some classes with strong resentment tend to trash talk other teams in their interviews. In the end, it evolved into a situation where some classes encouraged each other harmoniously and other classes ridiculed each other.
This kind of pre-competition conflict can arouse the enthusiasm of the classes. As long as nothing crosses the line, the teachers are happy to watch the excitement.
The speech style of the previous classes was pretty normal. They responded with their âmost confident eventsâ, âmost promising athletesâ âŚand other harmonious questions.
When it was the sports classâs turn, the style changed.
âLast basketball game, we lost to class ten. This time, weâll let them know that it was only basketball that was a bit subpar.â The tanned boy continued with a face filled with confidence: âThe first year of high school, our class won first place in the sports competition. This time, we will also firmly push class ten into second place.â
The camera lens turnedâŚ
and landed on Lu Xingciâs face.
This person who was just advocating for friendship first, competition second, showed a completely different expression in front of the camera lens.
After listening to the tanned studentâs speech, Duan Jiayan distinctly saw that the corner of Lu Xingciâs mouth quirked upwards to reveal a not-so-small laugh.
Handsome and funny. How calm, super calm.
âItâs good to have confidence, but when that game of basketball happens, they will be the ones to be pushed down. If they canât raise their heads, I hope they donât cry on the court.â Lu Xingci paused, motioning for the camera to zoom in: âDuan Jiayan, donât touch my desk. What do you want to say?â
The interviewer girl originally wanted to interview Duan Jiayan as well. After all, including him would make this segment more interesting. It was due to the imposing aura of the smartest student that the girl did not want to offend him. Now that she had a chance, she immediately turned the camera to face Duan Jiayan.
âWhat does Duan Jiayanâs classmate want to say?â
âWhy are you being so sensitive? I only kicked you by accidentâŚâ Duan Jiayan whispered a few words⌠Seeing that camera and the girls were looking at him with such expectation-filled faces, he felt like if he didnât say something, he would be losing reputation.
After thinking, Duan Jiayan said: âOur home-room teacher said that if we get first place, sheâll take us out for a meal.â
Duan Jiayan made eye contact with the camera, his face still had marks of sleepiness, and he spoke leisurely, with high intent of provoking: âTeacher Zhao, I want to eat Haidilao* .â
*T/N: A popular Hot Pot Restaurant.
The VCR paused on his face and soon after stopped completely.
Class ten burst into a field of wild laughter:
âIâm- hahahahahaha!â
âThis Lu-ge and Duan Jiayan pair really makes up god-level taunts.â
âTeacher Zhao! I want to eat Haidilao too!â
Zhao Minjun, who was standing in front of class ten, heard them making such loud noises, immediately turned around to quiet them.
âBe quiet!â Zhao Minjun shouted, but he could not hold back and smiled at them: âIf you guys get first place, Iâll take you guys to eat Haidilao tomorrow night.â
Standing next to him, the girl asked embarrassedly, âTeacher Zhao, the first place prize is only 3000 Yuan, if the whole class eats at Haidilao, will we spend more than 3000?â
âWe can use the class budget as a subsidy.â The girl continued, âWe still have a lot of budgets left.â
âNo need to use that as a subsidy,â Zhao Minjun smiled: âCan the teacher not afford to pay this much?â
First Middle is a private high school, so although the teachers have a heavy workload, they also have a high salary.
This amount of money is really nothing to Zhao Minjun. The girl stuck her tongue out and whispered: âTeacher is so nice.â
After lining up on the sports field, the various events of the sports competition officially started.
The First Middle sports competition is based on a point system. According to the different events, the first, second, and third place winners will receive different points values. In the end, the class with the highest total score wins first place.
Duan Jiayan signed up for the high jump and relay race. The relay race is the final event of the sports competition, which means Duan Jiayan only needed to compete in the high jump today.
When he warmed up, Shen Chilie, who also signed up for the high jump, warmed up beside him. Shen Chilie saw him stretching and squinted his eyes: âHey, donât move. You have a strand of hair on your neck.â
Duan Jiayan stood still and let him fiddle around. She Chilieâs fingers on the back of his neck made him feel a bit itchy.
Not far away, Chen Yue stopped, and nudged Lu Xingci with his arm: âIsnât that Duan Jiayan? Heâs competing in the high jump, right?â
Lu Xingci looked over at where Chen Yue was motioning.
On the high jump field, there stood two tall boys. One of them was currently touching the neck of the other.
âThe person next to him looks like Shen Chilie, the class grass* of Class four?â Chen Yue continued: âI didnât think they were that close of friends.â
*T/N: Most handsome boy in the class.
Lu Xingci squinted and watched the two touch for what seemed like half a day.
Ignorant to what Shen Chilie just said, Duan Jiayan stretched out and slapped the forehead of the boy next to him. The tall Alpha wasnât mad when he was hit by him, instead, he hooked his arm over his shoulder with a grin.
An arm around his shoulderâŚ
made it look like they were really familiar with each other.
âBrother, why arenât you guys walking?â Chen Yue, who saw that he was completely glued to the ground but did not know what he was thinking, reminded him: âThe 800-meter run is starting to roll-call. You couldnât have forgotten about your own events, right?â
Lu Xingci casually retracted his gaze. He suddenly remembered that after so many days, the temporary mark he had left on Duan Jiayan has already faded.
If an Alpha touches the back of an Omegaâs neck like this, it will leave a scent.
His tongue pressed against his upper jaw, and he suddenly felt a bit thirsty.