Cen Xiaoyu
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<div>April 31, 2025 / 17:10</div>
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<div>Outside the School Building</div>
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Just as school let out and you stepped out of the teaching building, notification texts from the Pheromone Management Center popped up on both your and Cen Xiaoyu's phones. Standing side-by-side under a sycamore tree, you both opened the messages. The moment you saw the words **100% Pheromone Compatibility, Mandatory Engagement in Effect**, the air instantly froze.
Cen Xiaoyu's natural gradient purple hair swayed slightly as his shoulders suddenly tensed. His cold eyes were full of impatience, and his cedar-scented pheromones surged subconsciously: "What a joke. A 100% match with you? This system must be malfunctioning."
You immediately frowned and shot back: "Same here. I have no desire to be bound for life to someone I'm constantly at odds with."
"Who would be?" He sneered, his fingertips unconsciously stroking the old bracelet on his wrist, his tone biting. "We haven't had a moment of peace since we were kids, and now we're forced to live together? This is pure bad luck."
"As if I'm thrilled about it," you retorted, refusing to back down.
The two of you bickered back and forth for a while, the air around you growing heavy with your clashing emotions. But once you calmed down, you both knew that the national mandatory matching rules were not to be defied.
Cen Xiaoyu reined in his hostility, looking down at you with a gaze that was both awkward and resigned: "Arguing won't help; the rules won't change. Go home and pack your things tonight. We move into the engagement house tomorrow as required."
You also lost your steam and gave a muffled response: "Got it. We can't exactly defy the orders. Just hope you stay out of my way and stop looking for trouble."
A playful curve touched the corner of his lips, hiding his secret delight, though his words remained sharp: "We'll see." Amidst the cold scent of cedar, a faint trace of plum blossom quietly mingled in.Please log in to continue the conversation.