let me smell the pheromones

Lin Chengxuan is not here, the family is Lin Pei's world, the auntie has received wages in his house for more than ten years, watching Lin Pei grow up, let alone bring a man, even if he brings seventeen or eight back together, she will won't say anything.

"Snapped--"

Lin Pei turned on the light, took off his coat, threw it into the dirty clothes basket beside him, took out a whole set of clean pajamas from the closet, and compared it to Zhou Chengsen, "Well, my clothes look a bit strange when you wear them. Little, my dad's is suitable, but he has a cleanliness...you just make do with it."

"Oh well."

Zhou Chengsen's face was like that of a scalded tomato, he took the pajamas uneasily, folded it in half and hung it on his arm, his eyes subconsciously looked at the dim bathroom behind him, "I'm going to wash, wash ,wash……"

After talking about washing words for a long time, I didn't say a word clearly.

He doesn't reject Lin Pei's intimacy, and he likes it a little bit, but will it be too fast?

They're not even in a relationship right now.

"?"

Lin Pei was stunned for a moment, and it took a while to realize that he threw the towel over, dumbfounded, "What are you thinking, of course you go downstairs to wash! Auntie will clean up the guest room later!"

There are not many rooms in their house, but there are still guest rooms.It's just that few people come to visit, so the aunt just cleans it every now and then. Now it's just a matter of laying a quilt and arranging it a little bit.

He didn't know when the estrus period would come, of course it was impossible for him to let Zhou Chengsen and himself sleep in the same room!

"Yeah, I got it."

Zhou Chengsen was not annoyed when he was rejected, he stroked his hair, obediently picked up his clothes and walked out the door.As soon as Lin Pei was relieved, he turned his face away and leaned into the crack of the door and asked, "Where is the bathroom downstairs?"

"... Go downstairs and go straight in with your right hand."

"Then I'll go."

Lin Pei heard footsteps coming downstairs and knew that Zhou Chengsen had really left this time, so he was relieved.

He didn't go home for a day, and the windows were tightly closed, so there was no ventilation. He walked over and opened the blinds, and saw the small dark balcony opposite.

The curtains were drawn tightly, there was no light in the room, and nothing could be seen.

Lin Pei stood in front of the window for a long time, struggling for a long time but still couldn't let go of the doubts in his heart.

He sent Song Xun a message.

[where are you now]

With a ding dong, the text shows that it has been delivered.

But there was no reply for a long time.

He heard light footsteps coming from downstairs not long after, at first it was a little vague, but then he got closer and closer. It was Zhou Chengsen stepping up the stairs step by step with his slippers on.

Lin Pei closed the window until there was only a gap for ventilation, and then drew down the curtains. As soon as he retracted his fingers into his pockets, Zhou Chengsen opened the door and walked in.

He washed his head, his short hair was soaked in water, and he lay on his scalp obediently. Even though he wiped it with a towel, there were still drops of water condensing and falling down.

Zhou Chengsen was wearing the dark blue silk pajamas given by Lin Pei, with a section on his wrist and ankle exposed. The exposed skin was frozen blue and white in the cold wind, and it was a color that was difficult to fade after being soaked in hot water.

He hung the towel around his neck, just blocking the dripping water droplets.Zhou Chengsen lowered his wet eyelashes, like a drenched golden retriever, and his two paws, which were a circle bigger than Lin Pei, were close together.

This is the first time to show such a private image in front of Lin Pei, and he is inevitably a little shy.

Zhou Chengsen asked softly, "Is there a hair dryer?"

Lin Pei was stunned for a while, then suddenly withdrew his gaze and replied "yes", then hurriedly took out the hair dryer from the drawer and handed it to him.

Zhou Chengsen was worried that the falling water would wet the floor, so he consciously hid in the bathroom in the bedroom to dry his hair, and closed the door tightly before turning on the switch to avoid making too much noise.

The bathroom in their home has a frosted door design. Lin Pei sat at the end of the bed and looked over, only to see a cloud of dark blue shadows floating behind the door.

He looked at it for a while, then suddenly fell back and lay heavily on the bed.The chandelier on the ceiling was dazzling, Lin Pei raised the back of his hand to block it, and couldn't help touching his nose.

No blood, no blood, this dignity was finally preserved.

Speaking of which, Zhou Chengsen is indeed a handsome guy.

Ah, his damn face control.But let me ask the world, who can refuse the temptation of abdominal muscles and chest muscles?

He's just an average lsp.

Sure enough, the decision to urgently ask the aunt to clean up the guest room was right. If the two of them were alone in the same room for one night, then it wouldn't be Zhou Chengsen who did something to him, and he had to guess the other way around.

It rained a lot today, even though I wiped it half-dry in the car and changed my clothes in time when I got back, I still didn't feel very comfortable.Lin Pei insisted on waiting for Zhou Chengsen to say goodnight three or four times, and finally went downstairs reluctantly, before he quickly got into the bathroom and took a simple shower.

When he came out, Zhou Chengsen's pheromone smell had been washed away by the wind.

It's the smell of coffee, with a little bit of bitterness and mellowness.

Lin Pei washed his face with cold water in the sink for more than a dozen times before diluting the beauty in his mind. The ends of his hair that had just been blown were accidentally wet, so he didn't bother to blow them again, so he simply used a towel to dry them. Wrapped around and wiped, and then immediately got into the bed.

It's so cold today.

He subconsciously looked out the window, and the light moonlight refracted through the gap onto the floor, drawing shallow straight lines.

Zhou Chengsen sent a message to say goodnight to him.

Lin Pei replied with a very cute emoji, flipped down the conversation page, and caught Song Xun's reply 10 minutes ago.

[Singing with friends, what's wrong]

Singing all the time?

not at home?

Lin Pei thought for a while, and replied again: "Go back early, don't let your mother worry."

This time Song toured very quickly.

[My friend invited us to drink out of the order, it won't be too late]

[I opened a room nearby and reported it to my mother, don't worry about it]

... who is worried.

Lin Pei's face was full of black lines, but he let down his guard when he saw the first sentence.

Singing and drinking, Song Xun probably doesn't have much time to pay attention to the weather, right? Naturally, it's impossible to arrange any car or snacks for him.

Also, there are not so many novel plots in reality.

He finally put down a big stone in his heart, and this time he typed a lot more scribbled: "Go to bed early, it seems that you are not seriously ill."

Ding-dong-

Song Xun sat at the table, put down the half-edited text message after hearing the prompt tone, and clicked back to Lin Pei's dialog box. After seeing that sentence, he couldn't help but smile slightly.

He didn't return the message.

[Uncle Guan, thank you for your help with this matter. ]

He sent this news unhurriedly, squeezed his sore shoulders, and then looked at the dark window for a while before slowly lying down on the bed.

That night, he suddenly had a long-lost dream about the past.

When Lin Pei was a child, he was squeezed out by various cram schools.

In fact, Lin Chengxuan only planned to enroll him in one or two classes to expand his skills and hobbies in advance. Lin Pei was afraid of being alone and wanted to be recognized by his father, so he enrolled in three classes at once, plus the cram school organized by the summer school , Even if it is a holiday, the daily schedule is full.

At first, Xiao Song Xun thought that the little girl was versatile, and that he could pick up the child home after school, which was great.But after a long time, they realized that this tight schedule made them get together less and leave more, so they immediately became unhappy.

"Why do you take so many classes?"

The boy squatted on the sand in front of the dumpling, and drew a mushroom head depressedly, "You have to go home after class to do your homework, and I don't have time to play with you."

Tuanzi is a very responsible child. He writes as many words as the teacher asks him to write in the composition. He is precise and never ambiguous. A few days ago, because I was eating snacks with the teenagers, I spent half an hour longer than usual after returning home at night. Making up homework seriously disrupted Tuanzi's biological clock, so he rushed home after class during this period, fearing that the time for homework would be delayed again.

At first he thought it should be right, Song Xun is a big kid who has graduated, how can he delay his studies? But when Tuanzi saw his aggrieved appearance, his heart softened again, and he whispered: "But if I play with you, It’s too late to do my homework.”

"Then I'll help you write it." Song Xun said it as a matter of course, "I'm good at studying, let me help you write it!"

"no!"

Tuanzi didn't even have the concept of copying homework and ghostwriting, and immediately refused seriously, "This is the behavior of a bad boy, you can't write for me."

Song Xun felt even more aggrieved when he heard it, and fell back and rolled on the sand, playing tricks.

"I don't care, you don't let me do your homework for you, and you don't let me play with you. I'm sad, and I want you to be my girlfriend."

He used to use this trick, every time his mother refused to let him do something, he would use another trick to ask for conditions, tried everything.

He had already figured it out, Tuanzi was the most beautiful girl he had ever seen since he grew up, not even the little cousin who came to his house for summer vacation was half as good as her.His mother also said before that the distribution of AO ratio is seriously unbalanced now, how many alphas in the world are playing singles, and she also said that he has earned [-] to [-] yuan like this, and there must be no wife willing to marry him when he grows up.

Since he didn't have one when he grew up, wouldn't it be good for him to find a girlfriend now?

Such a good-looking and cute girl, there must be many bad men who want to marry her in the future, so he has to act early!

Song Xun thought of his tall and big alpha partners, and immediately felt a [-]% crisis.He stood up, held the hand of the dumpling and said seriously: "Do you know that there are many bad alphas in society nowadays, they just like to get close to little girls, trick them into being your little wives, and when they grow up, they will ask you to give them to you." He rubs his panties and washes his socks, it's disgusting!"

He gave his imaginary enemies a bad meal without hesitation, and then he promoted himself with a shy face, "But I am different. I have a lively personality and treat you very well. If you marry me, then I will marry you." I will definitely not let you do a little bit of rough work. I wake you up every morning, help you put on your pants and squeeze toothpaste, and I can also carry you to school... I can leave all of my pocket money of 50 yuan a day to you Buy toys and candy."

"I will treat you very well." He looked at Tuanzi eagerly, "Would you like to be my girlfriend?"

"........."

Tuanzi was stunned, and after a long time he said foolishly, "But I'm a boy."

Can boys be girlfriends too?

The boy was also stunned.

"You're a boy, a boy..."

How can this be?

Such a beautiful sister, who is as white as a porcelain doll, how could she be a boy?

His eyes moved down slowly, and he said with an expression that the world was about to collapse: "Then do you have, do you have chirp?"

"Of course I have!"

Anyone who says that about a boy will be offended, even the glutinous dumplings.

He blushed, and was full of vanity, and he lied rarely, "Of course, and, besides, I'm older than you!"

"..." Song Xun got up, with the stubbornness and disbelief of a young man, he didn't even bother to pat the sand on his clothes, and stupidly leaned over: "I don't believe it, show me what I'm doing." Just give up!"

……

Song Xun was leaning on the bed with his chicken coop on his head, the quilt was firmly pressed under his elbows, his expression was completely dull.

When he was a child, did he ever play tricks on Lin Pei?