DYP 3

Chapter 3 – One Of Your Own?

 

Luo Xingyun returned to his seat and tapped Huo Siming’s shoulder in the front row: “Old Huo.”

 

Huo Siming turned his head: “What’s the matter?”

 

Luo Xingyun said in a low voice: “Can you usually smell me?”

 

Huo Siming is an alpha, with a fiery and arrogant personality. He gave him a strange look: “Do you think you are an omega?”

 

“What’s the matter, we betas can’t have our own body fragrance? You’re sexist!” Qi Yu came to argue after hearing the news.

 

“Your body odor smells like sweat and we don’t care about it.” Huo Siming made a heitui voice.

 

“Hmph, that’s also the scent of a strong man~” Qi Yu raised his thin arm narcissistically.

 

“Hehe.” Beta’s shameless boasting alarmed Li Yu who was across the aisle.

 

Li Yu is Pei Yan’s best friend, seeing him looking this way, Luo Xingyun didn’t dare to ask any more and then reflect on his words instead.

 

“Did you put on perfume today?” Huo Siming grabbed him.

 

Everyone is single and doesn’t wear perfume. Qi Yu’s gossip soul instantly has a point, and he makes a bold guess: “Luo Xingyun, which flower girl are you dating?”

 

Luo Xingyan silently set up his English book.

 

Huo Siming tore off his book: “No way, really?! Who? Weiwei?”

 

Qi Yu’s eyes lit up: “Luo Xingyun, you’re awesome!”

 

In this school that has both alphas and betas, the tendency to choose your partner is obvious. Even ordinary girls are mostly impressed by the alpha’s outstanding physical fitness and natural masculinity and there is nothing wrong with dating them, so Beta guys are mostly left behind.

 

However, Qi Yu tacitly agreed that Luo Xingyun found a girlfriend.

 

He knows Luo Xingyun’s strength. Luo Xingyun is not an ordinary beta! Luo Xingyun secretly used the excuse of attending the Mathematical Olympiad physics class to flirt with Class 1’s rank three high achiever.

 

It just so happened that his WeChat rang, and  trembled against his legs.

 

Luo Xingyun took it out and saw that it was a new friend application.

 

The reason for the application is simple and crude: [back pain]

 

The debt that comes out through the words.

 

Luo Xingyun put his phone in his pocket as if nothing had happened, pretending that he had a pair of eyes that hadn’t read this application.

 

To be honest, his stomach also hurts, does anyone take care of him?

 

Huo Siming saw his doggy appearance and became more and more convinced, with a hint of jealousy in his nervousness: “It’s true, you’re so fast, you.” He is an alpha who is single. Why does Luo Xingyun gets a girlfriend already?

 

Luo Xingyun was very unaccustomed to gossip centered on himself so he hurriedly said: “The squad leader is here.”

 

After Pei Yan checked the sanitation, he came in through the front door, and Huo Siming and Qi Yu hurried back to their respective positions.

 

After a while, Qi Yu asked in a low voice: “Why are we hiding?” Apart from gathering people to gossip about Luo Xingyun’s girlfriend, did they do anything outrageous?

 

Pei Yan pulled out his chair and sat down. Qi Yu hurriedly bowed his head and pretended to read a book.

 

Whether he is willing to admit it or not, Alpha’s coercion is just so cruel.

 

There was a physical education class that day, and Pei Yan took people down to play basketball early in the morning.

 

A few old betas gathered around the table, discussing what to play in the physical education class.

 

Luo Xingyun: “Let’s play Go.” Hewanglan’s house is too far away. He cycled back and forth for nearly 30 kilometers yesterday and he was exhausted.

 

“If you go on like this, you’re going to turn into a bastard.” Huo Siming scolded him and took out a badminton racket from the desk “Move, move! You don’t have any vitality at all. I think you are about to see your ancestors already.”

 

“I don’t want to play.” Qi Yu has poor balance and is naturally resistant to this kind of exercise that requires running and jumping. “Why don’t we play table tennis?”

 

Luo Xingyun weighed it left and right and stood on the ping-pong ball. Compared with badminton, the amount of effort is a bit smaller.

 

For Luo Xingyun, life lies in not moving. If you can live by not moving then he won’t move. If he moves, he needs to eat more and spend money.

 

Huo Siming was no match for the two persons alone, so he pulled Zhang Liang along. The Alpha and the three Betsas marched their way to the sports building.

 

As a group of borderline introverted boys, they have little friendship with those who are good at sports—otherwise they wouldn’t be all embarrassed about it.

 

They are not good at group activities such as football and basketball, and it is a drag if they go there.

 

Last semester, the four of them went to learn aerobics with the girls. Qi Yu came up with the idea that they could mingle with the girls.

 

As a result, not only did he not get along well with the girls, but he became a laughingstock. People came in to take pictures in every class.

 

If it weren’t for thei thick skin, hugging each other tightly, making fun of each other + psychological counseling, they would have wanted to commit suicide every minute.

 

When passing the playground, Luo Xingyun caught a glimpse of Pei Yan standing in while holding the ball.

 

The wind outlines his not so thin body with his shirt.

 

He was wearing a black wristband, and he was talking to Hewanglan on the opposite side with a calm expression. He obviously had no extra emotions, but at first glance, he was deeply stern.

 

“It’s yet another match…” Luo Xingyun thought.

 

They just fought once yesterday, and they are going to fight again today.

 

Why didn’t they go to the hospital? It’s really… this group of worriy-free alphas.

 

“There was no winner yesterday, shall we play again?” Hewanglan twirled the ball with his fingertips and challenged Pei Yan.

 

Li Yu, who was beside Pei Yan, raised his chin: “How would you remember, you crawled out yesterday, didn’t you?”

 

There was a burst of laughter all around.

 

It was rumored this morning that the school tyrant led a group of people to block the school grass in the alley, but in the end he cleaned up all of them by himself, completely ruining his face.

 

“Old Dog Pei is not fighting alone.” Hewanglan’s beautiful eyes swept viciously, and after confirming that none of them could laugh, his eyes fell on Pei Yan again, “And…he was hiding his reinforcement from behind.”

 

Compared to Li Yu’s face full of surprise “Brother Pei, you have someone outside?”, the others more or less looked at Pei Yan again. In everyone’s mind, Pei Yan is not this kind of person.

 

However, the top student who has always been a top student, actually ate this and sneered back flatly: “Strategic encirclement.”

 

“Who followed you yesterday?” Afterwards, Pei Yan only casually mentioned a word about the brutal street fight. 

 

“One of our own.” Pei Yan stood in the middle of the crowd, his dark and deep eyes cast into the distance. Several betas were passing by outside the green barbed wire, among them was a malnourished yellow-haired man with a slightly hunched back walking like a father.

 

Hewanglan followed him and glanced out, not very satisfied with his casualness: “I’m not dead yet, I’m just standing here—Pei Yan, why are you so useless?”

 

If it were him, it would be time to visit Pei Yan’s grave today next year.

 

“It’s good for you to be alive.” Pei Yan couldn’t hear the emotion in his words. “I’m bored and I can have some fun.”

 

Hewanglan took the ball and threw it to Pei Yan casually: “It’s so boring, how about a game?”

 

Pei Yan took it in silence.

 

The two turned their heads to pick someone.

 

On a cloudy day, the sun penetrated into the dark clouds, outlining the pale edges of the clouds and the wind on the playground intensified.

 

“Hewanglan is going to fight with our monitor again!”

 

“Go, go, go!”

 

“Which one do you like best? The school grass or school bully?”

 

“What are you talking about? Of course I want both!”

 

“I can live with both of them in my bed.”

 

“Wake up, you are a fucking man!!!”

 

…

 

On the first floor of the sports building, the ping-pong table was instantly emptied, leaving only Luo Xingyun and the four of them.

 

Qi Yu was born to watch the excitement, and he felt itchy: “Aren’t we going?”

 

Huo Siming and Zhang Liang at the next table pushed the ball to themselves while Luo Xingyun on the opposite side was as motionless as a mountain.

 

Qi Yu couldn’t take it anymore: “No, we are too introverted to watch such big events? Can we still be called honorable Chengnan students? Last time the school bully and our school grass met at the sports meeting playing ball, but even the girls from Seventeenth High School came to watch!”

 

Huo Siming: “Look at Nima!”

 

They are also alphas. Huo Siming is so self-closing that his eyes hurt when he sees those alphas shining brightly on the court.

 

Qi Yu was yelled back by him, curled his lips aggrieved, and continued to push the ball with Luo Xingyun opposite him without passion.

 

Luo Xingyun originally thought that playing ping-pong would save energy, but Qi Yu was so absent-minded that he couldn’t stop hitting the ball.

 

Behind him is the toilet. The ping pong ball eventually bounced into the men’s toilet. Luo Xingyun followed behind him to pick up the ball.

 

As soon as he squatted under the washbasin, he heard someone coming out of the cubicle.

 

Immediately there was an overjoyed greeting: “Teacher?”

 

Luo Xingyun froze and saw Hewanglan in the mirror who looked so happy as if it was new Yea already.

 

A blind cat meets a dead mouse, such a happy event!

 

“How are you?” The Alpha folded his arms around his chest, pure and playful malice surged in his eyes.

 

“…” Luo Xingyun felt that he should go to say goodbye. Did he provoke some dirty things recently?

 

Because he was feeling hot after playing pingpong, he took off his coat. Hewanglan reached out, grabbed a small piece of the shirt material and looked left and right: “It’s our school uniform. Teacher, have you changed schools? Or have you returned to high school from university?”

 

Luo Xingyun was silent for a moment. The corner of his mouth curled up, and he smiled without saying a word.

 

Yes, he is a big liar, he lied to Hewanglan.

 

He not only lied to him, but also beat him!

 

The villain Luo Xingyun smiled shyly and stood softly in front of Hewanglan with an appearance that he can do whatever he wants with a sense of immortality that a dead pig is not afraid of boiling water.

 

Luo Xingyun forced to be slapped in the face on the spot, just like that, he was not in a hurry and even wanted to ask someone to report him.

 

Hewanglan has many tricks to toss people and there is one in front of him.

 

He pressed Luo Xingyun’s shoulder and his approaching posture was very dangerous: “Teacher, I told you in the morning that I was in pain, why did you ignore me?”

 

“Then show me.” Luo Xingyun was cowardly, as indifferent as an old Chinese doctor visiting a doctor on Saturday.

 

Pei Yan came in from the outside and saw this scene.

 

The calm and introverted, almost adult alpha, with extremely deep eyes, first met Hewanglan then followed his arm and saw Luo Xingyun as he wished.

 

“Luo Xingyun.” The deep and clear voice called his name calmly, “Are you ready? It’s time to play.”

 

The last time Luo Xingyun played ball was in the second year of junior high school, and he had never played ball with Pei Yan. Before Pei Yan walked in, he didn’t know what happened on the court.

 

This was the first time Pei Yan called his name, the first time he was invited to do something together, so proficient as if they had always been so close. It’s hard to imagine that before this morning, they hadn’t even spoken to each other.

 

To be honest, it sounded weird at first.

 

But Hewanglan’s hand was on his shoulder and there was a reason for everything.

 

Luo Xingyun nodded calmly at Pei Yan: “Okay.” He was so calm that he was almost obedient.

 

Pei Yan took a step back to make way: “Let’s go.”

 

In just a few sentences, the cooperation between the two strangers was perfect as if conversations like this had happened countless times.

 

Luo Xingyun wanted to leave, but Hewanglan’s hand was still on his shoulder. Not only did he not let go he even squeezed him lightly: “Oh, is he one of yours?”

 

Pei Yan has been staring at Luo Xingyun, at this moment, he lightly met Hewanglan’s eyes: “Yes.”

 

At that moment, Huo Siming, who was five meters away, suddenly bristled with chills all over his body.

 

He gritted his teeth and said to the figure in front of the toilet door: “Hey, you! Collect your pheromones!”

 

The overwhelming alpha pheromone made him feel uncomfortable all over!

 

As soon as the voice fell, another wave of pheromone spread out violently.

 

Hewanglan raised his chin arrogantly: “Coincidentally, he is my teacher.”

 

“I’m a mud horse!” Huo Siming outside roared, “I’m going to pass out!” After speaking, he limped on the table tennis table, unable to do anything but pant.

 

“It shouldn’t be.” Zhang Liang picked up the ball and came back. Seeing him like this, he looked at his racket suspiciously.

 

He just made a mediocre swing at the ball, right?

 

“Let’s make it—” Qi Yu brought the oxygen mask with ease and put it on for Huo Siming, “Take two breaths, take two breaths.”

 

Huo Siming took two mouthfuls of oxygen. These two streams of pheromones were too domineering.

 

Luo Xingyun, who was at the center of the confrontation, didn’t feel the pheromone at all. He only felt that the school bully and the school grass looked at each other for too long.

 

He suggested: “Play first?”

 

Hewanglan was gloomy and cold in the first second, but it bloomed in spring in the next second: “Teacher is in class 8?”

 

Luo Xingyun hummed like a famous teacher.

 

“Okay.” Hewanglan let go and pinched the back of his neck with his bandaged fingers, “I’ll listen to teacher.”

 

Luo Xingyun felt a poisonous snake crawling over the back of his neck. He straightened his back for a rare moment, shook off the creepy feeling, and left quickly.

 

He passed by Pei Yan. Pei Yan lowered his eyes, turned and followed.

 

The height of 1.85 meters blocked Hewanglan’s line of sight from looking at the back of his neck and also managed to cut off the pheromone rushing to chase him.