"..."

Jiang Shuyi felt a little embarrassed as he counted.

She really didn't expect the person in front of her to hoard so many clothes of her own under the quilt.

Thinking of Wen Yao sleeping under his clothes at night, Jiang Shuyi felt that his ears were burning.

Jiang Shuyi looked at Wen Yao, a little unable to restrain her emotions, she couldn't help pursing her lips,

"Wen Yao, do you really like my pheromones?"

"..."

no answer.

Silence spread in the cold air, the second hand of the clock in the room moved quietly...

However, after hearing these words, Wen Yao looked at Jiang Shuyi with cold eyes.

Jiang Shuyi felt that her eyes were as frighteningly cold as if she wanted to eat him alive.

Jiang Shuyi's hands clenched her clothes uneasily, she couldn't help but instinctively took a few steps back, and accidentally sat down on Wen Yao's bed.

Jiang Shuyi took a glance, and found that he was sitting on the clothes that Wen Yao brought over.

The clothes on Wen Yao's bed were laid out layer upon layer, and the arrangement was obviously very particular...

You can imagine how she concentrated on arranging her clothes at night and then got into the bed.

"..."

Jiang Shuyi looked at his ass

"...So it's here."

She accidentally sighed.

In response to Jiang Shuyi's teasing exclamation, Wen Yao bit her lips hard, and she looked at the person in front of her very stubbornly.

"Jiang Shuyi."

Wen Yao called Jiang Shuyi's name, and reached out to get the sweater in Jiang Shuyi's hand.

When she called Jiang Shuyi's name, her voice was cold and threatening.

However, Jiang Shuyi immediately stood up and avoided Wen Yao's hand.

Of course, Wen Yao couldn't beat Jiang Shuyi.

Jiang Shuyi looked into Wen Yao's eyes and didn't speak.

Wen Yao looked at Jiang Shuyi holding the hoodie, with an ugly expression on his face.

She also didn't say a word.

In fact, Wen Yao has always done things carefully.

These clothes are collected quietly every day by her.

As long as she calculated according to her plan, she could secretly change a piece of clothing every day and go out, and then bring back a piece of clothing. It was impossible for Jiang Shuyi to find out in her plan.

"Jiang Shuyi."

Wen Yao's voice was cold and serious.

"lay down."

"..."

Jiang Shuyi looked away. Although she was afraid, she just didn't want to be obedient today.

"Why did you come into my room?"

Wen Yao asked coldly.

She regretted that she didn't lock the door when she was taking a shower, and let Jiang Shuyi enter her room in a big way.

"I thought you might be hungry, so I came to bring you Sydney Bird's Nest Soup..."

——But the world is really unpredictable. I just wanted to send a nest made by swiftlets. Who would have thought that I could see the nest you built?

Jiang Shuyi glanced at the bird's nest soup on the table, and knew that it was wrong for him to enter Wen Yao's room, but Wen Yao also secretly hid his clothes, they were on a 50-50 basis.

Jiang Shuyi argued in his heart.

Hearing Jiang Shuyi's reply, Wen Yao glanced at the Sydney bird's nest soup on the table and did not speak.

Seeing that Wen Yao's attitude seemed to soften, Jiang Shuyi quietly approached Wen Yao, and could not help but rub against Wen Yao's shoulder like a big dog.

"Wen Yao..."

Jiang Shuyi's face turned red all of a sudden, and his expression showed that he was really happy.

She scratched her ear.

"...Actually, I quite like your pheromones."

"..."

Wen Yao feels that if Jiang Shuyi has a tail now, it must be patting the floor.

Then, they will definitely be able to shake so proudly that the floor under their feet will collapse.

Looking at Jiang Shuyi's smug expression, Wen Yao felt his ears burn with anger.

She couldn't tell if it was discomfort, anger, irritability, shame, or something else.

She wanted to take that dress back, but Jiang Shuyi hid again and refused to let her take it back.

Wen Yao looked at Jiang Shuyi who was leaning on his shoulder, stretched out his left hand and hammered Jiang Shuyi's shoulder as if to vent his anger.

"Put down the clothes in your hands and go out."

"..."

Jiang Shuyi was hammered by her, he stood still as if he didn't feel it, and got a little closer with some brazenness.

So, Wen Yao hammered a few more times, and grabbed Jiang Shuyi's shoulder.

"Wen Yao, you hit me, it hurts me so much."

Jiang Shuyi looked at Wen Yao aggrievedly.

"..." Wen Yao paused for a moment, and after a while she said harshly again:

"go out."

"...Wen Yao."

Jiang Shuyi looked at Wen Yao, and felt that she was as cute as a small animal when she was angry now.

"Actually, it's normal for Omega to collect things with an alha smell. In terms of biology, we generally call this 'nest-building behavior'..."

Jiang Shuyi touched his hot ears,

"This is a very common thing, nothing."

Of course, Jiang Shuyi didn't know how ordinary Omega's do it, after all, he didn't know it in detail.

But she felt that there shouldn't be many Omega who did something like Wen Yao's.

——If I didn’t have a lot of clothes, I usually wouldn’t be able to make this look...

Jiang Shuyi swallowed the words that might anger Wen Yao, and gently patted Wen Yao's head with his hand,

"That's right, I won't hate you because of this."

—Actually, I still think you are so cute.

Jiang Shuyi patted Wen Yao, and said very generously:

"You can take my clothes as you like. If you want them in the future, just tell me and I'll give them to you right away."

"Anyway, I have enough clothes..."

She blushed and coughed.

"..."

Wen Yao stared at Jiang Shuyi without saying a word.

Jiang Shuyi rubbed Wen Yao's head again,

"I put the bird's nest soup on the table for you. If you are hungry, drink it. I think this is quite delicious."

"..."

Monday, evening self-study.

Jiang Shuyi wrote and wrote the title, holding his face with his hands.

After a few seconds, she didn't know what she thought of, and she suddenly smiled silly.

Song Jinxi glanced at her, turned a page of the book in his hand, and shook his head as if feeling hopeless.

Since this morning, Song Jinxi has lost count of how many times Jiang Shuyi has smirked.

Song Jinxi didn't understand what she was smiling at all, but she felt that Jiang Shuyi's smile made her feel very uncomfortable.

"Jiang Shuyi, what are you happy about?"

Song Jinxi glanced at her.

Jiang Shuyi glanced at Song Jinxi, and immediately put away his smile,

"nothing much."

Jiang Shuyi knew that he could not tell Song Jinxi about Wen Yao living in his home.

However, as soon as she thinks of the little professor hugging her clothes when she sleeps at night, she still can't help but twitch the corners of her mouth.

She was sure that Wen Yao must like her pheromones very much, and she couldn't help but feel very proud.

Jiang Shuyi didn't say anything, Song Jinxi didn't intend to ask more, "Really."

She felt that Jiang Shuyi seemed to have a lot of secrets lately, and she didn't let herself go to her house on weekends.

When you come in the morning, you can see her and Wen Yao writing questions together, and you can see her and Wen Yao going back together at night.

The two seem to be together all the time.

"At the end of the year, do you have any performances?"

Song Jinxi looked at Jiang Shuyi and asked.

For the art students of Cheng Bei High School, the school celebration is a bonus item for direct admission to Cheng Bei University.

"No, I won't sign up this year."

Recently, she has been studying with Wen Yao, and she rarely even touches the piano.

Although she can play the piano like the original owner, she doesn't want to become a pianist. Even before, she only played the piano as her hobby when she went to college.

Jiang Shuyi looked at it indifferently.

"I've been busy preparing for the exam recently, isn't it the end of the term soon?"

... After passing the exam, she can go to the amusement park with Wen Yao.

Jiang Shuyi nodded.

Song Jinxi glanced at Wen Yao who was reading a book in the distance, and felt that this man's transformation of Jiang Shuyi was really thorough, and he couldn't help feeling admiration from the bottom of his heart.

"Why are you asking this?" Jiang Shuyi rested his chin and began to write his own test book out of boredom.

Song Jinxi glanced at Yan Jingshu, shook his head, "...it's nothing."