Please control your pheromones

Chapter 62 I Can't Run Away

1 minute countdown, the game is about to start, everyone on the field returned to their original positions, ready to wait.

After Lin Yuchen finished speaking, he turned his head away. Yu Jin was silent for a few seconds, with a smile in his eyes: "Okay."

The finals began, and the questions were transmitted to everyone's monitors. The audience was silent for a while, and there were chattering sounds in certain areas.

"I just want to ask, is this a physics competition? Why can't I understand a word..."

"What symbol is this, taught in physics class?"

"Why is there still English..."

The masters of the first three echelons also fell into a long silence.

There are only a few people on the field who are writing.

Yu Jinhuai leaned lazily aside, her eyes fell on Lin Yuchen's answering board. This person did not pause when he wrote, but only paused for a while every time he thought about the conditions.

Along with him are two classmates from the participating class of No. [-] Middle School, Han Xiaoying and Cheng Zhe.

As time passed by, many people simply put down their pens, and their eyes focused on a few people.

The atmosphere at No. [-] Middle School was a bit heavy, and everyone was very nervous, including the two contestants who answered the question.

"Don't worry, don't worry, think again, there is still time."

While comforting him, his companion couldn't help but keep looking in the direction of No. [-] Middle School, specifically Lin Yuchen.

Lin Yuchen's speed was also slightly slower, but the pause time was not long, which showed that his train of thought was always in progress.

The No. [-] Middle School was originally the busiest area, but everyone held their breath, and no one dared to disturb them.

Shen Yingying was completely stuck, she put down her pen, and switched to Lin Yuchen's answering screen like her companion.

Lin Yuchen paused for a while, and he pursed his lower lip slightly, evidently thinking.

"Drink some water." Yu Jinhuai slightly raised her eyebrows, and handed him the unscrewed water.

Lin Yuchen glanced over from the corner of his eye, just when everyone thought that Lin Yuchen could not drink water during the game, he took it without hesitation and took a sip.

"Won't this...won't interrupt the train of thought?"

"This is the god of learning, I still have time to drink water in such a tense moment."

Hearing the discussions around, Cheng Zhe's palms broke out in cold sweat, he couldn't help but looked up at Lin Yuchen, and frowned.

Grass, what are you pulling?

However, although Cheng Zhe has been writing, he has actually been stuck in this place for several minutes. He was already irritable, but Lin Yuchen's calm look made him even more annoyed, and he couldn't concentrate for a while.

Yu Jinhuai put the water glass back to its original position.

He didn't intend to disturb Lin Yuchen, but he could see that Lin Yuchen paused for a long time this time, because he encountered a problem, and he might have fallen into a misunderstanding. Drinking a little water to interrupt his train of thought is not necessarily a bad thing.

Sure enough, Lin Yuchen raised his brows lightly, and the tip of his pen landed on the answering board again.

At No. [-] Middle School, Han Xiaoying had stopped writing, and everyone's eyes were on Cheng Zhe.

His state became more and more irritable, and several steps were crossed out by him again.

"How is it, Cheng Zhe, do you have an idea?"

"Don't be noisy."

Cheng Zhe frowned and looked at it for a while, and after 2 minutes passed, a surprised smile flashed across his face, "I understand!"

He speeded up his calculations, dense answers appeared on the answering board, and all the companions beside him showed joyful smiles.

"It's solved, it's finally solved!"

"It's awesome! It's so awesome! It turned out to be this idea, why didn't I think of it just now!"

"Don't panic, take your time, don't make mistakes in calculations, and sometimes—"

Before the word "between" was finished, there was a sound of "ding", and a crisp bell sounded in the arena!

The ranking on the big screen was instantly refreshed, and the only place in the first echelon was taken.

"Ah, ah, Lin Yuchen is No. 1!"

"Brother Chen—Brother Chen—"

"Seventh Middle School—Seventh Middle School—"

The area where No. [-] Middle School was located was filled with cheers and cheers, followed by clapping applause in the lecture hall!

Cheng Zhe's face froze, and everyone in No. [-] Middle School seemed to have been pressed the pause button for an instant.

Lin Yuchen put down his pen, and squinted at Yu Jinhuai, "You're so quick, how do you know I've finished writing?"

He had just finished writing the last symbol just now, before he asked Yu Jinhuai to ring the bell, the bell had already rang, Lin Yuchen was a little surprised.

Yu Jin was silent for two seconds, then smiled: "You can tell by your state, I know you so well, are you very touched?"

Lin Yuchen didn't believe his nonsense, but he couldn't find any other reason.

"I'm so touched."

Seeing Yu Jinhuai's eyes full of smiles, Lin Yuchen couldn't help but twitched the corner of his mouth, unscrewed the bottle and drank water, "Yu Jinhuai."

"Ah."

"Does it feel good to press him down with your own hands?"

"Cool."

Cheng Zhe finished writing the question patiently and entered the second echelon. However, at this time, there was no one cheering, and everyone only had the joyful feeling that the event was over and they could finally rest.

Class [-] students were about to pounce on them to praise their big genius, when they found that the person had drank most of the bottle of water with his head tilted, and his face was a little red. I don't know if it was a reaction after the game or what.

Ruan Tang: "Brother Chen, let's stop talking about you, but your face is so red, isn't it congested?"

Lin Yuchen recovered his expressionless face, "No."

"Then why is it so red?"

"hot."

"The lecture hall is so big, and the air conditioner doesn't blow evenly. I almost froze to death in the area we're staying in. Why do you feel the heat?"

Lin Yuchen gritted his teeth, and felt like smoking when he was asked, Yu Jinhuai next to him suddenly said, "I'm hot too, not only him."

"Ah... Is that so? It should be a physical problem." Ruan Tang said so, but he said in his heart what did you guys do to be so hot?

The host awarded the No.1 certificate to the No.[-] middle school team. After Li Songping received the award, the smile on his face never went away.

After talking about tomorrow's arrangements, I very indulgently asked everyone to go back to rest early.

By coincidence, Lin Yuchen dragged his way to the back of the line, and Yu Jinhuai naturally walked beside him.

"I don't have evening self-study today, so I have a lot of time."

Yu Jinhuai's words had no beginning and no end, but Lin Yuchen understood after only a second of reaction, and the enthusiasm that had just dissipated spread over his face again.

He looked away, pretending not to understand: "Oh."

"Oh what?"

"..."

Yu Jinhuai looked down from the end of his eyes and landed on someone's red ears, "Ten minutes is not enough, I want a little longer, can I find a safe place?"

Lin Yuchen forced out a few words: "Where do you want to be?"

"The equipment room was exposed last time."

"The toilet is full of people, it doesn't feel good."

"The classroom is monitored."

Yu Jinhuai thought for a while and said, "Come to my dormitory."

Lin Yuchen was taken aback, and subconsciously asked, "What about your roommate?"

After asking, he suddenly realized, shit, it seemed like he was willing to go to the dormitory.

"The three of them went to the basketball hall to play and would come back very late."

Everyone was laughing and walking in front, no one noticed the movement behind, Yu Jinhuai moved a little closer, the backs of the two hanging hands touched lightly, and the other party quickly put it back in his pocket.

Put your head aside and say, "What if they come back halfway?"

"Lock the door."

"..."

After dinner, Ruan Tang changed his clothes and was about to go out. He called Lin Yuchen: "Brother Chen, let's go play, why don't you relax too?"

Lin Yuchen sketched on the draft paper without looking back at all, "No, I'm tired, I'm going to sleep."

"Oh, well, what about you, Jiang Yuan?"

"I made an appointment with Xiao Du to go to the library."

"Okay, then I'll go first, Big Han is like urging his life. By the way, Brother Chen, I may come back very late, remember not to lock the door."

"Ah."

Jiang Yuan and Xiao Du also packed their schoolbags and went out, "The library closes at ten o'clock, we'll be back at about that o'clock. Brother Chen, are you going to bed so early?"

"Ah."

"Would you like to bring you some supper when you come back?"

"Need not."

"Well, let's go then."

Hearing the sound of the door closing, Lin Yuchen looked back to make sure that the person had finally left, so he let go of the pen in his hand and stood up.

Pausing at the door for two seconds, he turned back and changed his clothes, and scratched his hair in front of the mirror.

As soon as the door opened, Ruan Tang rushed in aggressively, "Oh, I'm going! I forgot to change my sneakers. Brother Chen, where are you going?"

Lin Yuchen was stuck at the door, and after a while, he slowly moved his steps, "I'll come out to take a breath."

After Ruan Tang changed his shoes and went out, he saw Lin Yuchen standing in the corridor, stretching his muscles, stretching his arms, stretching his legs, and twisting his neck. It could be seen that he was serious about breathing.

"Why are you only wearing such a thin sweater?" Ruan Tang hissed, "Aren't you afraid of catching cold in such a cold day?"

"It's okay, it's not cold." Lin Yuchen finally got a little impatient, "Why don't you leave?"

Ruan Tang didn't notice the urging meaning in his words, "Daddy Han left his cup in the dormitory, I'll get it for him."

After speaking, he ran to the other end of the corridor, and the person who opened the door was Yu Jinhuai.

"Brother Jin, please pass me the cup on Dagu Han's table."

After Ruan Tang finished speaking, he found that Yu Jinhuai was not listening, followed his gaze, and saw Lin Yuchen who was doing chest expansion exercises at the other end of the corridor.

Yu Jinhuai's gaze paused for two seconds, and then she lowered her eyes and said, and went into the dormitory and took out a cup and handed it to Ruan Tang.

"Brother Jin, don't you go out to exercise? Why are you staying in the dormitory?"

"Play games."

"I remember you weren't so nerdy before." Ruan Tang didn't show any sign of leaving, "Brother Chen too, he's going to bed so early, how can you waste your youth like this?"

"..." Yu Jinhuai raised her eyebrows slightly, "It's not necessarily a waste."

"what?"

Yu Jinhuai waved his hand to signal him to leave quickly, "You are wasting my best years now, hurry up and get out."

Ruan Tang obediently left.

Yu Jinhuai leaned against the door frame for a while, smiling and looking at Lin Yuchen who was facing him. The other party glanced downstairs several times, making sure that Ruan Tang had gone towards the playground, and then raised his eyelids to look over.

Lin Yuchen walked this way slowly while typing with his head down.

A message popped up on the phone in Yu Jinhuai's hand.

cc: You go in first.

y: Is there a difference?

cc: Otherwise I will go back.

Yu Jinhuai had no choice but to go back to the dormitory honestly and leave a door for him.

In less than half a minute, the door of the dormitory was knocked, a curly head poked in, eyes scanned the dormitory vigilantly, and asked in a low voice, "Is there no surveillance in your room?"

Yu Jinhuai leaned back on the lower bunk, and laughed angrily: "Why is there surveillance in my room?"

Only then did Lin Yuchen close the door with confidence, and look at Yu Jinhuai who was half leaning on the bed.

The temperature in the dormitory was relatively high, and Yu Jinhuai only wore a pair of loose gray sweatpants, a thin cotton T-shirt, pure white, with a loose neckline, and this posture just exposed a large collarbone.

The end of his long and narrow eyes was lowered, and the corners of his lips naturally raised: "Are you in a hurry?"

Lin Yuchen's footsteps were directly nailed to the spot.

Grass, is it too late to run now?

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That's too late

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Qin Shentian sat dazedly on the narrow hospital bed, tugging at the cheap T-shirt on his body which cost 19 yuan and [-] free shipping.

Long-lost memories began to surge——

Three years ago, he threw away tens of billions of property and betrayed the Qin family in a fit of anger. Before he could establish his own family, he was caught in a car accident and lost his memory.

A poor wage earner who just graduated took him in.

They dated, got married, and lived together in a rented house of thirty square meters.

Electricity bills need to be saved, grocery shopping needs to be calculated on a gross basis, and his wife will pull his ears if he wastes water in the shower. He has worn a pair of leather shoes bought from a grocery store for two years, and they are all bald.

However, just two hours ago, he suddenly remembered - he is actually a tyrant.

He hugged his head and cheered!I no longer have to be bullied by that pungent housekeeper!

Liu Simu picked up a homeless man three years ago.

Can't cook, don't mop the floor, don't know how to wash dishes, even washing socks can't tell the difference between laundry detergent and disinfectant.

The house is often in a mess.

Liu Simu stared at the eight-foot man obediently standing in the corner of the wall, and sighed.

Forget it, after all, he is handsome, has a good figure, and also... um, has a good figure.

Liu Simu thought helplessly, let's make do with it.

Then one day he got a call and rushed to the hospital.

The gauze on Qin Shentian's head was still oozing with blood, he looked at him nervously and dodged: "Oh, didn't you just crash a broken battery? I'm worth hundreds of millions, so don't call me around in the future."

Liu Simu: "?"

Then the painting style became like this——

Liu Simu asked him to mop the floor.

Qin Shentian: "I'm going to do three thousand babysitters to clean up! Mopping the floor? Are you kidding me?!"

Liu Simu: Forbearance.

Liu Simu bought strawberries for him to wash.

Qin Shentian: "Let me wash it? A joke! I used to only eat Kotoka imported from Japan, and I will send you two boxes by air later. I have never seen this before!"

Liu Simu: ...I will bear it.

Liu Simu forbade him to fool around in bars.

Qin Shentian: "I used to socialize from daytime to nighttime, handsome men and beautiful women rushed to put stickers on their bodies, what is this little scene?!"

Liu Simu finally couldn't bear it anymore, and geared up: "Qin Shentian, tell me again?"

Qin Shentian was shocked, and quietly shrank back, pretending to be calm: "Well, work is always inevitable, after all, I am a billionaire president."

Later, the president felt aggrieved and poked his head around the door of the bedroom with a small pillow in his arms——

"Honey, how long will you sleep on the sofa this time?"

"Can I go to bed today..."

"...Are you there, my wife?"