Pheromones Say We Can’t Be Together

Xiao Yan had assumed Director Wu would at least express some delight at seeing a former student return so soon

Every class formation on this part of the sports field had noticed Luo Zhiyu’s presence. Whenever the instructors weren’t looking,

“What, you’re still not satisfied?” Yan Zihan slapped the table. “This is a dare with a seventy percent rejection rate!

Facing the two outstanding students from No. 1 High as they exchanged evasive glances, Teacher Xu grew nervous. He took

Xiao Yan smiled calmly, while Luo Zhiyu guiltily lowered his head. Luo Zhiyu’s guilty conscience was mistaken for modesty, earning

Luo Zhiyu had never been someone with much sense of collective honor, from childhood to the present. At school celebrations,

[Green-Skinned Tangerine]: [Image] I’ve hidden some snacks. [Cicada]: Why didn’t you bring them out just now? [Cicada]: Did you order

“Did you fail to pull anything good in a gacha game, or did the teacher call on you over and

Break up a fight? Why was it breaking up a fight? Under the streetlight on a secluded path late at

No. 1 High School Campus Forum — They’recrackingdownonstudentsdatingagain.Everyone,becareful.They’re cracking down on students dating again. Everyone, be careful. 1L: As the

The question was completely unexpected to Luo Zhiyu. He had thought he would be the one to test the waters

Luo Zhiyu had been so focused on walking just now that he hadn’t paid attention to anything else. It wasn’t

“What the hell? What do you mean?” Jing Ximing was startled and pulled their desks apart, leaving a narrow gap

Xiao Yan paused, clearly not expecting him to say that. Then he smiled. “Okay.” Once he gave in, Luo Zhiyu

The orange scent had subsided a little and was no longer as fierce as before. The only problem was that

The deafening singing drowned out Xiao Yan’s voice. Aside from Luo Zhiyu, no one could hear what Xiao Yan was

Orange and the smug little orange happily went out to have fun. With the New Year approaching, the shop windows

During the last class meeting of Class 3, Grade 11, two seats by the window were empty. “Xiao Yan isn’t

Wherever Luo Zhiyu went, even the parrot picked up a gangster-like air. Xiao Yan had no choice but to spend

At two in the morning, Xiao Yan posted on his Moments. [Orange]: The stars are beautiful. [Image] The accompanying picture