Synopsis: Campus ABO. The gong (top) changed from an Omega to an Alpha.
1. Gu Fang, an Omega raised in a greenhouse since childhood, was sixteen years old. Right after his secondary gland sur...
Chapter 12
After Lu Si asked the question, he realized what was going on and sighed, thinking that the question was too stupid.
Gu Fang looked at him with trembling eyelashes, and a fragile light flashed in her empty blue eyes like glass beads.
Lu Si was stunned for a moment. There was a watery light in his eyes. Was it... sweat from anxiety?
Are they tears?
It's tears.
Lu Si had no experience in comforting others and was quickly caught off guard.
The key point was that he didn't understand why Gu Fang showed such a vulnerable expression because of his injury. As far as he knew, they were just desk mates. At most, they had helped each other a few times.
However, Gu Fang did not seem to have this awareness and easily crossed the boundaries of ordinary classmates.
Being treated so cautiously, Lu Si felt a little overwhelmed.
Gu Fang was even more at a loss than him. He had nothing to bandage, so he took his uninjured hand and walked out without saying a word.
Lu Si was confused and actually followed him.
Le Jiayu, still holding her phone, glanced at Lu Si's cut hand and said helplessly, "Fang Fang, are you really calling 120?"
Gu Fang's soft eyebrows knitted together in a harsh frown: "You haven't fought yet?"
The tone was filled with dissatisfaction.
Lu Si tilted his head and observed the expression on Gu Fang's face. This was the first time he saw Gu Fang express clear dissatisfaction with something.
Le Jiayu trembled: "I'll hit you right away!" Turning his back to Gu Fang, he gave Lu Si a fierce look.
Although he was holding hands, Lu Si was still a little confused, but his rationality returned to his mind a little, and he shook their holding hands.
"What's wrong? Is it getting worse?" Gu Fang immediately turned around and asked cautiously, as if Lu Si's wound would get worse if his tone was a little harsher.
"Don't hit me." Lu Si showed him his left hand. The cut was quite long, but not deep. It had only been dripping blood before, but it was far from the point of heavy bleeding. "If the ambulance comes, they'll scold us."
Gu Fang's eyelashes trembled. He looked at Lu Si's face. Even at this time, he still found that he liked the word "we" from his mouth.
The senses of his glands and nose seemed to take a back seat to his anxiety and worry. Only now did Gu Fang notice the strong minty scent in the air. The pheromones had been withdrawn, but Lu Si's body and the air still exuded a scent that made Gu Fang sensitive.
His head felt a little dizzy, and only an irrelevant thought came to his mind vaguely: No wonder Xie Ziyao and Le Jiayu didn't come forward.
Lu Si's pheromones smelled very refreshing. He now had to thank this refreshing coolness for not passing out. His mind was still clear and calm.
"We still have to go to the hospital for bandaging." Gu Fang calmed himself and insisted.
"The clinic will take care of it." Lu Si shook their joined hands again, "There's a small clinic right at the entrance of the community."
Xie Ziyao poked Xiao Yuanshan's shoulder and said, "Brother Yuan, is our Si'er usually so patient when talking?"
What he didn't dare mention was that it could even be considered gentle.
Xiao Yuanshan's eyes were filled with deep meaning: "I have a feeling that there will be more and more unexpected things in the future."
Mo Ji looked over there in a daze, then turned back to find the equally confused Chen Yi and grabbed his neck: "You're giving me fake news, aren't you?! - Why does that O always seem to be on Brother Lu's side?"
The unemployed young people who came to support at Dongmen Market and the future unemployed young people from vocational high school finally figured out the reason for the fight.
Jing Xingye has a boyfriend who falls in love with Lu Si, but the childhood sweetheart is finally defeated by a guy who comes from the sky. The beautiful boy O protects her husband domineeringly, over.
Looking at Jing Xiaoba, he couldn't help but look at him with pity and sympathy.
Xie Ziyao walked over and kicked the vocational high school student who dared to use a knife on the ground: "Hey, you're still alive?"
He had just recovered from the kick from Lu Si. Seeing that the situation was not good, he was about to get up and run away when he was surrounded by Mo Ji, Chen Yi and others.
Xiao Yuanshan picked up the knife and patted his face kindly: "Tell me, what is the grudge between you and our Brother Lu?"
His eyes turned cold: "——Would you have to be so cruel?"
The doctor in the small clinic had seen a lot of things, and he probably knew all the gangsters in the area. He glanced at Lu Si's wound without frowning and made a mark on the list.
"It's not a bone injury. Just disinfect it, apply some medicine, and bandage it up and it'll be fine."
"Don't we need to go to the hospital for an X-ray?" Gu Fang was somewhat skeptical of the small clinic's diagnostic capabilities and asked a series of questions, "Are there any sequelae? Will there be scars? Will it affect my guitar playing or anything else in the future?"
Hearing the guitar playing, Lu Si looked up at Gu Fang.
Although he doesn't use his left hand to play guitar, I remember meeting Gu Fang at Wanliang... Was he really here to listen to a performance? Was he here for a certain person or band, or just to listen?
The doctor was disinfecting Lu Si. When the cold liquid was poured on him, Lu Si frowned and took a breath of cold air. Gu Fang hurriedly held his uninjured right hand, and Lu Si subconsciously clenched it.
The coldness and pain accelerated Lu Si's return to his senses. It took him a long time to realize that Gu Fang had been leading him all the way to the clinic, and he was still leading him.
Gu Fang's fingertips were a little cold, but his palms were warm, and besides that, they were also very soft.
After holding her hand for so long, a thin layer of sweat formed. Lu Si felt the hard protrusions on her soft fingertips, which were calluses. However, he didn't dare to touch the finger in detail.
The doctor had already started bandaging Lu Si, but Gu Fang kept asking, "Is it really true that we don't need to take an X-ray? Will the naked eye be inaccurate?"
The doctor finally gave him a look and said, "Take him to the hospital for an X-ray. The wound has healed on its own in just a short while."
Gu Fang's eyes flashed: "Is it so fast?"
The doctor looked at him again and found that the expression of this good-looking boy was actually serious.
After a pause, the doctor sighed: "It will be healed in a week or two. No need for X-rays, and there will be no sequelae."
Gu Fang blinked in surprise. The sparkle in his eyes made anyone who looked at him feel ashamed. He praised sincerely, "Your medical skills are really good!"
"Well," the doctor also smiled, "I like to hear that."
The doctor packed up his things and stood up, saying to Lu Si, "Xiao Lu, you have a good boyfriend."
After saying that, he went outside to show his injuries to other thugs, leaving the two boys, whose ears instantly turned red, standing and sitting awkwardly in the narrow cubicle, not daring to look each other in the eye.
"Oh..." Lu Si slowly let go of his hand and glanced away, "Thank you."
"You're welcome." Gu Fang put his hands behind his back, curled his fingers, and slowly clenched them. He said softly, "It's only natural for classmates to help each other."
Lu Si stared up at him with her eyes slightly wide open.
The loose hair on his forehead covered Gu Fang's eyes, and he could only vaguely glimpse two dark blue spots, like deep pools, which made Lu Si have the illusion that the other party was also secretly watching him.
The cramped space prevented the scent from escaping, and even Lu Si could smell the mint on his clothes. Gu Fang probably didn't like his pheromones, so he probably stayed put to take care of himself.
Lu Si frowned, feeling irritated.
He wanted the smell to dissipate, but the residual pheromones wouldn't dissipate. It was beyond his control. The only thing he could control was to considerately ask Gu to let it go, but... for some unknown reason, he didn't want to do that.
Speaking of which, his new deskmate has always been a very strange person.
She is pretty, soft-hearted, and like a child with no defenses against anyone, her preferences are also childish. At the same time, she hides many mysteries that Lu Si cannot see through.
He had no interest in exploring other people's backgrounds; Gu Fang himself held more than enough mysteries. Lu Si had never smelled pheromones from him—except in the locker room and in the cool evening garden.
The school's pheromone control was very strict, and Lu Si was usually careful, but not to the extent that Gu Fang did. Long-worn clothing and used personal belongings always leave behind traces of personal pheromones. But Gu Fang had almost no pheromones, and he was so meticulous in his daily life that one might even suspect he was actually a Beta.
Gu Fang seems to be a soft-hearted person, but Lu Si can clearly feel his sense of boundaries.
A clear boundary divides people into two categories: those who are related to him and those who are not.
Lu Si believed that he had only mastered the basics of this.
That night, in the small garden of "Wanliang", he accidentally ran into Gu Fang in estrus, and he clearly understood what Gu Fang looked like when the line between him and humans was clear.
But why was he able to cross the line so easily today? Lu Si frowned, and when he looked at Gu Fang again, he was already leaning against the wall and looking at his phone without noticing.
Lu Si’s troubles turned into a silent sigh.
He has no concept of gender at the critical moment. Does he know that he is O and he is A?
So... this kind of O who only half understands something is troublesome.
"I just asked clearly." Gu Fang suddenly looked up from his phone.
"Hmm?" Lu Si suddenly came back to his senses.
Gu Fang pursed his lips and lowered his eyes with a sense of guilt: "It was a dispute caused by a misunderstanding. Your friend misunderstood me, and my friend misunderstood you, but it's okay now."
Lu Si then remembered that he still had to settle accounts with Chen Yi and Mo Ji.
Gu Fang suddenly squatted down and looked at Lu Si, who was sitting on the chair, at eye level.
"I promise," he raised two fingers and swore softly, "Jing Xingye and the others will never dare to bother you again."
Even though they are a bunch of noobs, noobs who always make noises are quite annoying.
Lu Si looked at him with lowered eyelids, uttered an "oh", and asked casually: "You and Jing Xingye are quite familiar with each other?"
Gu Fang was stunned: "It's okay."
Although he didn't understand Lu Si's intention in asking this, he thought for a moment and answered seriously, "Our parents know each other, so we see each other often and are generally familiar. If we have to talk about childhood friends, Le Jiayu and I are more alike."
Although he knew he shouldn't ask, Lu Si still changed the subject: "You and Le Jiayu are quite familiar with each other?"
Gu Fang couldn't help but curl his eyes and smile because of the question and tone he copied: "Yes, childhood friend, quite familiar."
Lu Si raised his chin, ignoring his dazzling smile, and asked in a casual tone, "Is he an Omega?"
"Yeah," Gu Fang said, "I like handsome A, always with detection radar on. However, what I am most fascinated by is his male god."
Lu Si pricked up his ears: "Male god?"
Although he didn't know why the topic expanded to Le Jiayu's male idol, Gu Fang really liked chatting with Lu Si. He was happy to talk about how many times Le Jiayu had wet the bed when he was a child. So he opened the album and clicked on a person's photo.
Lu Si wondered why Gu Fang's phone had...
Oh, it turns out he’s a star, a big star.
The best actor, the 30-year-old young actor Wen Chuji.
Even Lu Si has seen his movies, so it's not difficult to understand why Le Jiayu is so fascinated by him.
"But, he is a Beta, right?" Lu Si vaguely remembered.
Gu Fang narrowed his eyes and said, "Yes, but Lele said that true love knows no gender."
Tsk, Lu Si’s eyes dimmed and he leaned back in his chair lazily.
Lele.
What a meaningless repetition.
Suddenly I remembered the nickname Le Jiayu had called Gu Fangshi before.
——Let go?
Let go.
And strangely... cute.
So, this is the meaning of reduplication?
The author has something to say:
Xiaolu, you are so hypocritical, don’t you have any sense of responsibility?