Pheromone Collision
Pheromone Collision Chapter 88.1

Chapter 88 1\2 

“Cen Lang unilaterally concealed his own location, but could see Jiang Li’s. When he saw him coming towards him, he secretly thought it wasn’t good. Despite Jiang Li’s seemingly obedient appearance, he was actually a bit rebellious, just like Jiang Wanlan. 

After Little Jiang Li was born, Jiang Wanlan’s fatherly side was completely overshadowed. 

Little Jiang Li, on the other hand, had his rebellious nature concealed by his soft sweetness and excellent grades. 

Both father and son were not hesitant to do things that “parents wouldn’t allow.” 

Cen Lang was confident that Jiang Li would come in to see what was going on. 

Sometimes, if you don’t push yourself, you really don’t know how much restraint you can exercise. 

One minute before Jiang Li entered, Cen Lang, who had been unable to completely control the pheromone storm, suddenly succeeded. 

At the moment when the machine detected that the pheromone concentration had returned to zero, Cen Lang sprinted and sniped Jiang Li at the door. 

Little Jiang Li entered the dark environment and was grabbed by the back of his neck before he could adapt. 

Jiang Li: “Brother, it’s so dark inside.” 

Cen Lang: “Kids aren’t allowed in, understand?” 

Jiang Li: “Brother is also underage.” 

Cen Lang: “So what? I’m much taller than you.” 

Jiang Li said, “Can’t underage people avoid responsibility for what they say, right?” 

Cen Lang changed the subject: “Are you hungry?” 

After Jiang Li finished speaking, she said, “You lied to me about participating in the military’s closed training.” 

“But you said you wanted to transfer schools; that wasn’t a lie to me.” 

Cen Lang lost to Jiang Li’s clear logic, analyzed it clearly, and couldn’t deny it: “I’m sorry.” 

Jiang Li: “Why?” 

Cen Lang glanced at Jiang Wanlan, believing that Jiang Wanlan and Grandpa had already explained it clearly enough, but he patiently explained it again to Jiang Li: “When I differentiated into an Alpha, the pheromones would attack indiscriminately, including you. Brother still can’t completely control the pheromones, and it’s dangerous for you to be around me.

Do you remember the pain of being pricked by a needle? It’s a hundred times of that pain stabbing your nerves. Give me some time, and I’ll learn to control it, okay?” 

Jiang Li stared at the red bloodshot eyes in Cen Lang’s eyes and thought for a moment: “You will feel pain too, right?” 

Cen Lang: “I took medicine, and it’s fine.” As long as he didn’t think about solving the hidden dangers, releasing the pheromones, collecting and releasing them, and provoking a storm syndrome, his life would still be good. 

However, as an Alpha, who doesn’t have a bit of ambition? 

Jiang Li inexplicably felt that this time would be very long. He had rich medical knowledge and knew that other Alphas didn’t have it. His brother might be sick. 

Cen Lang worried that the time was too long and that the pheromones would still overflow. He signaled Jiang Wanlan to take Jiang Ping away. 

Jiang Li’s eyes turned red all of a sudden. “I’m not afraid.” 

Cen Lang: “Behave.” 

Jiang Li’s face swelled with anger. If his brother was willing to let three-year-old him get a shot, why couldn’t he endure the pain of being attacked by pheromones? 

Cen Lang saw through his thoughts and explained, “It’s not just pain; there are also aftereffects. Future Dr. Xiao Jiang, do you know how troublesome the three words ‘aftereffects’ are?” 

Jiang Li suddenly brightened his eyes. “Oh right, I’m a doctor. Do you need a doctor?” 

Cen Lang couldn’t help but smile. “A doctor won’t do.” 

Little Jiang Li’s tears rolled down instantly. “I won’t be a doctor anymore!” 

Sigh… Jiang Li, who aspired to be a doctor, said he wouldn’t be a doctor. Things were getting complicated. 

Cen Lang quickly said, “We just need to maintain a safe distance during the current and subsequent special periods. I’ll call you every day, and I’ll still accompany you for a morning run, okay?” 

Jiang Li: “Do you keep a distance from everyone?” 

Cen Lang didn’t originally think so. He didn’t have such a strong sense of morality. As long as he felt he could control it, there was no problem living with a group of tough Alphas. Only Jiang Li needed to be treated like a treasure and not take risks. 

When Jiang Li asked, Cen Lang felt that this seemed to have become a kind of isolation. Jiang Li would be sad, so he said, “Yes.” 

Jiang Li thought that he wanted to be like his brother. 

However, Little Jiang Li had many friends, and he couldn’t keep a distance from everyone like his brother. 

The problem seemed to be solved. Cen Lang transferred to a pure Alpha high school, and except for disappearing from time to time, Jiang Li could basically see Cen Lang. 

Every day, Cen Lang set off from home, picked up Jiang Li on the way to school, dropped him off at the school gate, and then went to school himself. 

Two years later, Jiang Li was in the first year of junior high school, and Cen Lang was in the third year of high school. 

Starting in junior high school, students began to differentiate one after another. Jiang Li found that his sense of smell became sensitive, and he began to feel that Alpha pheromones didn’t smell good. 

Some classmates were in the pre-differentiation period, and Jiang Li could smell the scent of their future pheromones. Just-differentiated classmates would occasionally forget to use inhibition patches, and every day, it felt like sitting in a pile of strong perfumes during class. 

Big Brother Cen Lang had no smell. 

Jiang Li frowned and thought that Big Brother was still better. 

In ancient times, the awakening of pheromones meant mating and being courted. In the case of these students, it manifested as early love being frequent. 

Jiang Li’s classmates were generally two years older than him, and the school had health classes every day. 

In the Nth time he saw love letters from the class flower in front of him, Jiang Li realized belatedly that the letter he had helped deliver to his brother back then wasn’t a self-criticism. 

No wonder his brother threw them away. 

So annoying and out of place. 

Jiang Li agonizingly thought about keeping his distance from the desk next to him, which was good at writing successful love letters. 

He announced that he had a cleanliness obsession and disliked some primitive instincts. Don’t discuss any details of love with him. 

The surrounding classmates weren’t surprised. This genius who skipped grades and could be called a study god had long since left behind low-level interests! 

“The future of the Federation depends on you,” the love-brained classmate next to him said with self-awareness. 

“As for me, spiritual civilization is still under construction.” 

Jiang Li found that this persona had done him a great favor, day after day, gradually getting addicted. 

This way, the love letter couldn’t be delivered to him. 

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