let me smell the pheromones

After Lin Pei left, Wen Qiao sat on the sofa and peeled the oranges. While peeling, he said, "I think Xiao Pei is a good kid. He is also polite. The key is to have a good temper..."

Song Xun listened and sneered.

"What are you laughing at?" Wen Qiao smashed the orange peel in dissatisfaction, "Where did you find such a good wife? He has such a good appearance, and his family background is not bad. I think the people chasing him in school can be exhausted into the sea." Go, if you don't hurry up, maybe they will really run away."

Song Xun: "It's none of my business. Let him run quickly, thank God, don't jump into this pit of fire like mine."

listen!Is this a human language!

It's really a young man who takes advantage of his youth to act recklessly and doesn't know the importance of matching degree.

"You're going to be tough now! When I saw that he really ran away, how are you going to end up?"

Song Xun said again: "Let's end happily. If he is willing, I can give him two hanging cannons."

"Can you talk like a broken mouth!"

Damn, whoever wants to be the mother of this idiot should go.

She doesn't care anymore, no more! !

Wen Qiao left angrily.

Having said that, when she went to bed at night, Wen Qiao was still so worried that she couldn't sleep, and kept moaning as she pulled the quilt.

After finishing the evening paper, Song Jinghua folded the newspaper and put it on the bedside table. He looked back and saw that his wife was still asleep, and couldn't help laughing, "Why are you still thinking about this? Children and grandchildren have their own blessings...you still don't know Xiao Xun's character Is it? The tighter we push, the more rebellious he will be. I don't think you should get involved in this matter anymore, maybe it will happen when the time comes."

"Aren't I worried?" Wen Qiao said gloomily, "Although our matching degree is not that high, we are still 75. Among so many blind dates at that time, I felt that staying with you was the most natural and comfortable. But You can see that when he gets along with Xiao Pei, he can't wait to disinfect the air. Sometimes I wonder if the report was wrong... How could it be like this? It doesn't look like a 99% match. "

She asked her husband again: "I really like Xiao Pei. What do you think?"

Song Jinghua groaned, held her hand, and said slowly, "I don't think they are suitable."

Wen Qiao hummed, showing the appearance of listening carefully.

"Our son is used to being free and unrestrained, and has a domineering temper. He won't change it easily if he decides what to do. I see the current situation of the two of them, only Xiao Pei is hot... To be honest, our son is not happy, little Pei was not happy either. It was obviously a good thing, but both ends were hurt."

Unlike Wen Qiao, Song Jinghua had a lot of personal feelings. Starting from his rationality, he really felt that these two people were not suitable—or, right now.

A relationship should be mutual, and this is what a high degree of matching will eventually produce.But if there is only one person running behind all the time, there will only be tiredness in this relationship.

Both are tired.

Wen Qiao would listen to what Song Jinghua said.

In fact, she also knows that it's not good for her to rush like this all the time, but...

"You also know about Wen Chuan." Wen Qiao's brows revealed a bit of sadness, "Song Xun's situation is exactly the same as him back then, but how did he end up? How many years has he been? If you don't get married, you are not punishing yourself..."

When this matter was mentioned, Song Jinghua also fell silent.

Wen Chuan is Wen Qiao's cousin, who is a few years younger than her. Now 35 years old, he is already an older unmarried member.Although they were not born to the same parents, their relationship has always been very good. When that incident happened, although Song Jinghua hadn't married Wen Qiao yet, he knew a lot from her.

Wen Qiao said: "Let's see when Wen Chuan persuades him. Don't look back. I really missed it. It's a pity."

"Forget it." Song Jinghua whispered, "I got the news last time, I heard that the man has returned to China."

Wen Qiao was stunned, showing a shocked expression, "Going back to China? When did it happen? He doesn't have any relatives here..."

"I heard that I have been unable to conceive a child, so I want to come back and see a doctor."

Song Jinghua stroked his wife's hair, "Wen Chuan must have been unhappy recently, it's better not to upset him with these things."

Wen Qiao didn't speak, and after a long time, she sighed and slipped into her husband's arms.

"Never mind it, never mind it again."

she says.

After that day, Wen Qiao really never interfered in Song Xun's marriage.

do as promised.

·

Soon, the weekend is over and the calendar turns to Monday.

Compared with those students who don't want to go to school, Lin Pei is simply an outlier.

For him, the days at home on weekends are the most boring and longest. Instead, he can have something to do when he is in school.

In the new week, in order to improve the grades of the students and strengthen the learning atmosphere of the second year of high school, Lanming announced on the podium that starting from the next quiz, the students with the bottom [-] scores will all stay in school for evening self-study.

"No……"

There was a moan of mourning in the class.

Lan Ming knocked on the table, fixed his eyes on Song Xun, and said word by word: "Do what you say."

Song Xun: "..."

"Crap!" Super Chen, who has always been good-tempered, couldn't help but swear, "Why is Lao Lan so crazy?"

The management of middle school is relatively loose, and the evening self-study has always been for those who are willing to go to the self-study classroom by themselves.Chen Chao's goal in the future is to be a sports student, and he used all his evening self-study time for training. At this time, telling him that the last fifteen students need tutoring, wouldn't it kill him?

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha."

Because of his father's pressure, Zhang Yun has been forced to study for a long time, and he was so dizzy that he even memorized the theorem of sine while sleeping. At this moment, he finally couldn't help but gloated and laughed.

"This tells us not to be too arrogant. Who laughed at my endorsement before, saying that the written test scores for sports students are not important, just take the test casually. Hey, who said that?"

Chen Chao: "..."

This is the success of a villain.

Zhang Yun looked triumphant, then turned around and asked Song Xun: "Brother Xun, what are you going to do? What are your plans?"

"No plans."

Song Xun leaned lazily on the edge of the back table, "Go ahead, I don't have any plans anyway, just pass the time."

He knew that Lanming did this to force him to study, but it didn't matter if he didn't get in. If he really had something to do or was bored, it wouldn't stop him from running out of school.

Hearing this, Chen Chao showed an envious expression, "You are really free."

Although it sounds very unmotivated, sometimes it is a kind of happiness to be able to salt fish.

At this time, Lin Pei was called by Lan Ming to say a few words, and happened to come back from the corridor, Song Xun saw him and called him to stop.

He took out a small object from his pocket and handed it over, "Your things."

"?"

Lin Pei took a closer look, and there was a green-skinned ceramic pig lying quietly in Song Xun's palm, with a key hanging under it.

Song Xun explained: "I fell on the sofa yesterday."

Only then did Lin Pei come to his senses, no wonder he couldn't find it after searching his pockets for a long time when he came home yesterday, so he had to call his aunt to ask her to open the door. It turned out that he had left it at Song Xun's house.

He quickly took it, thanked him, and left.

As soon as Song Xun turned his head, he met two gossips.

Zhang Yun said implicitly: "We are more moral and don't like stealing people's privacy very much."

Super Chen took the next sentence, "So here I suggest you take the initiative to confess."

"what……"

Song Xun explained speechlessly, "Yesterday my mother insisted on letting him come to my house to play, so he just came and sat for a while, nothing happened."

"Tut tsk tsk." Zhang Yun repeated, "Nothing happened."

"It's the scariest thing that nothing happened." Super Chen clicked his tongue in amazement, "This doesn't look like your style, Brother Xun. If you were the former you, you probably would have thrown Lin Pei out long ago."

"It's more than that." Zhang Yun drew the tone, "In the past, he would not take the initiative to send people back."

They're talking about Friday things.

In fact, the two of them wanted to ask at that time, but they never found a chance. After holding back for a whole weekend, they finally asked now.

Song Xun said, "Are you two talking about cross talk? You're still joking around here."

"Say it!"

However, the two people on the opposite side didn't intend to let him go at all. Zhang Yun patted the table directly, attracting the attention of a small group of people, "What's going on!"

"Be quiet."

Song Xun glanced around lightly. There were curious people around, and his back suddenly twitched, and he quickly turned his head back.

He tapped the table lightly, and after a while, he said concisely: "It's nothing, I just found that he is a little different from what I imagined."

The two bastards on the opposite side immediately cast distrustful looks.

"...Really." Song Xun said, "It's not what you think, it's really nothing."

"Brother Xun, although I don't want to hurt you, as a friend, I still have an obligation to remind you." Super Chen said seriously, "Do you know where love begins?"

Zhang Yun said: "It's love at first sight."

"Can you love someone for the rest of your life with just one glance?" Super Chen criticized him for being naive, "It's curiosity!"

"You become curious about a person and want to explore and understand him. In the process, you gradually know what kind of person he is, and then you will have emotions of liking or disliking him."

Chen Chao said slowly, "Curiosity is not an important factor in deciding whether you like it or not, but it is a stepping stone...Brother Xun, I have to remind you that the two of you are 99% compatible. As soon as possible. Lin Pei's appearance and family background are among the best, so that's enough to match you. If you are really moved by Fanxin, then we will definitely not laugh at you."

Zhang Yun followed and nodded, his face almost had the words 'Come on, we really don't laugh at you' written on his face.

"What fart are you all talking about?" Song Xun was speechless, "Is there a thing that doesn't matter at all? What's wrong with a high degree of matching? Do people live only by matching? If you can really make such a final decision, then what is it called talking about?" Let’s change the name of love to reproduction.”

Chen Chao said: "You can't say that. The essence of matching is the compatibility of pheromones. I think it makes sense. If you see Zhang Yun has a chestnut smell, then I don't like it..."

Zhang Yun: "???"

"So, the degree of matching can only be used as an auxiliary means."

This topic has been raging for several days. Wen Qiao said that they also said that Song Xun was already a little irritable and didn't notice the expressions of Chen Chao and the others, "Besides, he is not my ideal type at all. I should leave the dodder flowers for others to raise, I am grateful for your kindness."

After he finished speaking, he realized that Super Chen and the others were silent, and the two of them looked down at the table with their heads down.

Song Xun turned his head and found Lin Pei standing behind him, holding a thick bound copy paper in his hand.

Not a word.

Zhang Yun squeezed out words from between his teeth in a low voice, "I gave you winks just now..."

Song Xun was also very embarrassed, and apologized embarrassingly, "I'm sorry, I didn't mean that—"

Lin Pei raised his eyelids, and gently placed the copied document in his hand on Song Xun's desk.

"This is the information I promised to give you last time."

The more condensed the atmosphere is, the more I don't know how to break it.

Song Xun was silent for a moment, "Thank you..."

"I hope in the future," Lin Pei interrupted him, "don't judge others so one-sidedly—at least don't judge me that way."

His tone was very tough and cold, a side he had never shown.

The three of them raised their heads slightly in surprise when they heard this.

Lin Pei said, "I'm not a dodder flower."

He accentuated.

That was the first time Song Xun saw Lin Pei angry.