let me smell the pheromones

The sound of the water glass bursting instantly startled a group of people.

Lin Pei, who was closest to him, was startled, and turned his head to look. The remaining drops of water mixed with blood flowed down, and a few pieces of glass were stuck in his palm, and the sharp edges were stained with diluted red.

Song Xun didn't seem to expect that the water glass would be broken, and frowned slightly.

Super Chen reacted quickly, took out a roll of gauze that was almost used up in the drawer, and ran over quickly, "How is it? Is the piercing deep? You go and sit down, I will pull out the glass for you and disinfect it later. Go to the school infirmary and get a tetanus—”

Before he finished speaking, he was held down by Song Xun, "It's okay, I was thinking about something just now, and accidentally pinched the cup."

Everyone: "..."

Good guy, what are you thinking that can crush the cup.

Chen Chao said, "Then the wound must be treated."

Although the cut in the palm was large, fortunately the cut was not deep. Song Xun pulled out the fragments himself, while Zhang Yun gasped as he watched.

"It's a good thing it's not embedded too deeply."

Chen Chao had prepared such things as iodine tincture wound medicine all the year round. He carefully sterilized the wound on Song Xun's hand, and was about to put gauze on him, when Zhang Yun looked at him from behind, and suddenly said: "Hey Brother Xun, Why do you have such a big scar on your hand?"

His voice was not low, Lin Pei heard it, and raised his head silently.

Chen Chao lowered his head and took a closer look, only to find that there was a long scar on Song Xun's palm, like a slightly raised meridian, lying quietly in his palm.Over the years, this scar has gradually merged with his lifeline, making it difficult to recognize.

"This," Song Xun flipped over his palm, and said casually, "It seems that I accidentally scratched it when I was a child, leaving a scar."

The scar almost ran through half of Song Xun's palm. Zhang Yun looked a little awkward, "Then you can go for a scar removal operation. Now that this technology is developed, I had a scar on my thigh when I was young. After surgery, there is no trace of it."

Song Xun looked at Chen Chao helping him wrap the gauze, and said casually: "It doesn't matter if you do it or not, anyway, you can't see it if it grows in the palm of your hand."

"Why can't you see it? What if you were a girlfriend later and she wanted to hold your hand, but you ended up touching such a long scar and frightened her?"

Zhang Yun was habitually mean, and only after he finished speaking did he remember that Lin Pei was still in the classroom. He looked over from the corner of his eye and found that he didn't even read the book in his hand, and was looking at them intently. He was immediately very embarrassed.

He coughed quickly, but Song Xun said without looking up, "Then it will be fine to remove it at that time."

"I am..."

Zhang Yun slapped his forehead, looked at Lin Pei from the corner of his eye, and found that he sat quietly for a while, seemed a little depressed, stood up, packed up two books, and then walked out of the classroom without saying a word.

Chen Chao also saw it, and said in a low voice, "You have such a broken mouth, which pot you can't open and which pot you can carry."

Zhang Yun said awkwardly: "Didn't I forget it? And I don't think Brother Xun looks like he wants to fall in love with Xiao Lin, so I just..."

Song Xun didn't intend to do this, but the words changed from Zhang Yun who 'replaced the strawberry milk'.

Song Xun originally wanted to say that might not be the case, but after thinking about it for a while, he still felt weird. If he really said it, he was afraid that he would cause trouble, so he said a few words: "That's not your turn."

After the words fell, Zhang Yun stared at him strangely with wide-eyed eyes.

Song Xun also gave him a strange look, and then went to the infirmary holding the injured hand.

After he walked for a long time, Zhang Yun sniffed suddenly, "Chaozi, do you smell anything?"

Chen Chao smiled helplessly, "I can smell it, a sour smell...be careful, let Brother Xun see it and beat you up."

Zhang Yun curled his lips, "He can't tell where he is right now, he has no time to beat me up."

·

Song Xun went to the infirmary to check the hand injury and took some medicine for the trauma. Just in time, Lin Pei came out of the back room and pressed a cotton ball on the bend of his left arm.

He just got off his inhibitors.

Seeing his figure, Song Xun subconsciously took two steps forward, but before he knew what to say, Lin Pei suddenly turned his head and walked away around him.

His fair neck was slightly exposed to the air, exuding a faint citrus scent.

Song Xun suddenly had a subtle emotion in his heart, and raised his hand to block people in the door.

Lin Pei looked puzzled, "?"

"Wait a minute." Song Xun originally wanted to prevaricate with the purpose of the question, but when the words came to his lips, he suddenly felt that Lin Pei might not stay if he talked about it, so he changed his mouth and said, "I have something to tell you. .”

"What's the matter..."

Impatient emotions appeared on Lin Pei's face, but he finally endured it, "Hurry up."

The doctor in the infirmary checked Song Xun's wound and said that he didn't need tetanus, so he only prescribed a box of Yunnan Baiyao.

Song Xun hid the medicine in his trouser pocket and went out to see that Lin Pei was waiting outside the door.

He didn't know what to ask, so he asked casually, "When will your art show end?"

"Soon, maybe next week." Lin Pei tilted his head to look at him, "Is this what you want to ask?"

"No."

Song Xun hesitated for a while, and asked directly, "That alpha has been looking for you several times today, so he must be interested in you, right?"

Lin Pei was a little surprised.

Surprised that with the emotional intelligence of a little idiot, and his usual defiant (specifically referring to himself), he can still notice this kind of thing.

Song Xun couldn't help clenching his fists when he heard this, thinking about the freshly stretched gauze, he couldn't help letting go.

The autumn sun spread gently on Lin Pei's side face, slightly drying people, he hid in the shade, and smelled the faint smell of vetiver on Song Xun's body when he got close.

Lin Pei lowered his eyelids, and the answer he had thought of was stuck in his throat again.

He replied yes, so what would Song Xun say?

Say 'this girl is beautiful, long-legged, thin-waisted, smells good, and has good genes'; or 'she doesn't suit you at all'.

Song Xun said slowly: "Do you like her? I was thinking that you may not have considered girls before. If you like her, you want to try..."

After talking halfway, he suddenly stopped talking.

Lin Pei said: "I haven't gotten along with each other yet, so I don't know if I like it or not."

Song Xun snorted.

The two stood awkwardly facing each other, but strangely, neither of them wanted to leave first.

"she……"

Song Xun endured it for a long time, he didn't want to say it, he always felt like he was going to fall into a trap if he said it.But if you don't say it, you will feel panicked, "She doesn't look like the type you like."

The beginning and the end are not quite the same, it is a world of difference.

Lin Pei hummed, and half raised his eyes to look at him, "How do you know?"

Song Xunxin said, how can I not know?I can almost recite what genre you like.

But he couldn't say that, he was worried that Lin Pei would get angry and scratch his face with his paw.

"It feels like it." Song Xun said vaguely, "Don't you like... muscles... Zhou..."

Lin Pei didn't hear clearly, so he asked again, "Chicken porridge? What are you talking about?"

Song Xun had no choice but to turn up the volume, "Don't you like muscular men? Zhou Chengsen's kind."

"..."

Lin Pei never expected that he had been caught by Song Xun several times, and this was the conclusion he came to.

He was speechless and choked for a long time, "I don't even like muscular men."

Song Xun suddenly realized, and added: "Oh yes, you like handsome, and it's best if you have some muscles."

There is also a wild one, who can hold him in his arms...

He didn't say anything, because he was afraid that Lin Pei would whip him out of nowhere.

Lin Pei didn't slap, he said calmly: "I don't like Zhou Chengsen."

Song Xun: "?"

"What are you surprised about?" Lin Pei smiled suddenly, his eyes narrowed, and the corners of his mouth slightly curved, "He is handsome, but he is not my favorite."

Looking at his expression, Song Xun always felt a faint sense of familiarity.

But at this moment, he subconsciously ignored this, and asked with a frown, "What does Tiancai mean?"

"Cuisine refers to the type you like. Tiancai means the type that is better than the type you like."

Lin Pei's eyes were about to meet straight into his eyes, "I like it so much...it must be you."

Song Xun was burned by his eyes, avoided his sight, and said awkwardly: "Then you have a lot of vegetables in this basket."

"That can't be helped. The risks are shared equally. You can't put all your eggs in one basket."

Lin Pei took a step forward, his toes were about to touch Song Xun's shoes, and his breath, which was half a head short, swept across his chin, like a tickle.

"I said Zhou Chengsen is not my favorite, are you happy?"

His eyes were round, and his pupils were black and bright, so clear that he could see his reflection.

Song Xun saw himself inside.

"I……"

He took a step back, and his straight back hit the white wall behind him, stained with a light layer of dust.

At this moment, he suddenly woke up, his expression gradually serious, "I'm not happy or unhappy. It's just that if you want to fall in love with someone..."

"I don't want to be in a relationship with someone else."

Lin Pei interrupted him with a cold tone, "I just like handsome guys, and I just enjoy flirting with young wolf dogs. I just want a one-night stand, and I don't want to take responsibility for others, and I don't want others to take responsibility for me——Song Xun, aren't you very clear about this?"

Song Xun already knew what kind of person he was.

I know that he loves to read novels, I know that he loves to watch dog blood and vulgarity, I know that he stays up late to play games, I know that he pretends to be good on the surface but is actually a rotten onion.

Song Xun opened his mouth, not understanding why he suddenly became cold, "...that's not what I meant."

"Then what do you mean?"

Lin Pei tilted his head, "You have to take care of me when I go to the club for a drink, and you have to follow me when I go to Zhou Chengsen's to buy milk tea. Song Xun, don't you hate me the most?"

"In the past, you wanted to get rid of me, but now you have changed your face. There is an alpha approaching me, and you can't wait to go up and draw a line for me. Look at your current appearance——"

With innocent doubts on his face, "Those who didn't know thought you were already in love with me."

If Song Xun hadn't said, "It's fine to remove it when the time comes", he would have almost thought so.

Lin Pei is not afraid that Song Xun doesn't like him, what he is afraid of is this ambiguity that has not yet been deeply planted.

People can continue to live without love, but if love is not ambiguous, it is a tumor, a tumor that grows in the body.

There are only two results of forcibly staying, either to live with it in pain, or to die happily with it.

Lin Pei chose neither.

Song Xun opened his mouth, he didn't know why he suddenly angered him, and he couldn't argue for a while.

After a long while, his voice lowered and his tone became much softer. He said like a puppy whining, "I didn't mean that. I just said, if you want to fall in love, what should I do?"

What he said sounded rather ambiguous, but he didn't have a hint of sex in him.Lin Pei was still holding on to a glimmer of hope, but at this moment, it was like a blow to the head, and he instantly woke up.

Humans are very greedy animals, at first they want a little, and later they want more.He used to only want a bond of marriage contract, verbal is fine, but now...

He has become greedy.

"Song Xun, let me ask you one last time."

His hair was disheveled by the wind, but he had no time to take care of it. His pale lips opened and closed, and there was a smile on the corner of his mouth, "Do you think there is any possibility for the two of us in the future?"

Song Xun's heart suddenly tightened.

He raised his hand and gently straightened Lin Pei's hair, not knowing how to answer for a while.

Lin Pei looked at him quietly and gently for a while, but still didn't get an answer.He raised his fingertips slightly, gently pressed Song Xun's hand down, and then smiled relievedly, "I know."