Bamboo horses in the morning and evening

The surroundings suddenly became quiet, Zhou Zhimeng poked his hand in his sleeve, after all he didn't have the nerve to take the initiative to reach out, but the air around him seemed to freeze suddenly, the expected hug didn't come for a long time, he looked at Lu Qifan for no reason. .

"Who did you learn from?" Lu Qifan asked.

Zhou Zhimeng was taken aback, "No, no."

Lu Qifan's face was dim under the moonlight, Zhou Zhimeng took a step back, and Lu Qifan asked unhurriedly: "Someone taught you, or who told you something?"

"No." Zhou Zhimeng was suddenly a little scared.

He seems to have screwed up, this is not a new issue, this is a self-inflicted trap, Lu Qifan's eyes look like he will tear him apart in the next second, no matter how stupid he is, he can understand it.

"Xiaoqi, I'm going back, see you tomorrow!"

Zhou Zhimeng grabbed the corner of Lu Qifan's clothes to please him, and then stepped back cautiously.

Lu Qifan didn't speak, just looked at him quietly, with one hand in his pocket and the other on the wall by the courtyard, tapping with his fingertips.

This is even more frightening, Zhou Zhimeng stopped on the spot, looked at Lu Qifan helplessly, "What do you want?"

"I'll let you go if you make it clear. Why did you suddenly let me hug you?"

"It's not that I haven't hugged before." Zhou Zhimeng defended.

"It's not the same," Lu Qifan took a step forward, leaned slightly closer to Zhou Zhimeng, and said in a low voice, "Jujuan, you'd better be honest."

"Because I want something different," Zhou Zhimeng lowered his head, and said in a muffled voice, "You have always taken the initiative, and I always hide. I am afraid that you will get tired of it after a long time, and you don't like it...after all, we know each other. After so many years, the novelty at the beginning may fade away easily.”

Zhou Zhimeng's voice became softer and more aggrieved, and after he finished speaking, he gave Lu Qifan a pitiful look.

In the next second, he was hugged by Lu Qifan.

An exclamation submerged in his throat, Zhou Zhimeng hugged Lu Qifan's neck in a panic, struggling to say: "Xiao Qi, what are you doing?"

"No matter how loud the sound is, it will wake up the uncles, Juan."

"You know how to be afraid, so why not? Put me down!"

"Jujuan, where do you want to go? Upstairs, the yard, or the bench outside?"

Zhou Zhimeng's eyes widened, and he looked at Lu Qifan stupidly, "What?"

"choose one."

"Xiao Qi, be good and don't mess around." Zhou Zhimeng became nervous.

"It's windy outside, so the upstairs is still the yard?"

Zhou Zhimeng curled his lips, and his eyes were full of water.

Lu Qifan bowed his head and kissed Zhou Zhimeng, "Juan Juan is so timid, afraid of everything, so stay in the yard."

"Ok?"

There was a recliner in the garden room in the yard. Lu Qifan went straight over and put Zhou Zhimeng on it, and then covered himself up. The yard was pitch black, and only the moonlight came in from the garden room. Zhou Zhimeng improved a little this time. Without a blank mind, he was struggling the whole time, with his hands on his chest, twisting his body to escape, but he underestimated the alpha's strength, and he gave up only when Lu Qifan's lips slid to his neck.

He changed his method, cupping Lu Qifan's face with both hands, leaned forward and kissed her, full of flattery.

But after kissing him, he realized that he had made the same mistake as before.

He even smelled the faint bitter aroma in the air, like a boiling latte.

"Small, small..."

Lu Qifan grabbed one of the blankets and put it on Zhou Zhimeng's back, then turned him over and put him in his arms. The two of them were adults squeezed together on the same reclining chair. It's uncomfortable, and this is a completely transparent garden room, and the lights in his parents' bedroom on the second floor are still on.

Zhou Zhimeng felt that he had failed to learn from Xiaoqi, and he was very sad, but he felt a secret expectation, drawn by pheromones, and his heart beat faster and faster, so fast that he couldn't breathe, he couldn't bear it. Can't help sobbing.

Lu Qifan coaxed him while kissing him: "Good boy."

Lu Qifan knows Zhou Zhimeng's fear best, because Zhou Zhimeng's health is not good, so Zhou Zhimeng will not participate in any dangerous projects since he was a child, and Lu Qifan knows how hard Zhou Zhimeng is trying to overcome his fear at the moment. Urging, not forcing, he just seduced slowly.

He caressed Zhou Zhimeng's cheek, leaned up and lowered his head to kiss Zhou Zhimeng, cherishing him little by little, from the forehead to the tip of the nose, to the corner of the lips.

Zhou Zhimeng was easily confused until the back of his neck felt sticky and wet. Zhou Zhimeng turned his head and asked aggrievedly, "What do you want?"

"I want to mark you temporarily, and I will use pheromones to prove my intentions to you."

Zhou Zhimeng subconsciously refused, "No."

"But I can't wait for a moment, Jujum, why do you think I treat you well now because of novelty, why do you always disbelieve me? Because of my age, or me?"

"I--"

"I want to mark you." Lu Qifan said.

"You are always like this, your words don't count." Zhou Zhimeng cried and complained.

"Yeah." Lu Qifan admitted cheekily.

"If you lie again, I will really hate you."

"I won't lie to you."

Zhou Zhimeng buried his face in the blanket, Lu Qifan looked at the back of his slender neck, blew on the gland, then bit it, piercing his sharp teeth, Zhou Zhimeng shivered in pain, and was caught by Lu Qifan again. hold on.

The temporary mark will not last for a long time. In order to avoid injection of pheromone, Lu Qifan quickly let go. He rubbed the back of Zhou Zhimeng's tight neck, and then hugged Zhou Zhimeng who hadn't recovered yet.

Zhou Zhimeng didn't respond, Lu Qifan only heard Zhou Zhimeng's muttering when he got close.

"... Non-homogeneous micro-local analysis and Weill calculation break through the traditional mathematical theory research methods, and the expansion of non-local theory helps..."

He is endorsing.

To hide the panic.

Lu Qifan laughed: "What are you doing?"

Zhou Zhimeng stopped talking, looked eagerly at the flowers not far away, sucked his nose, and choked back his sobs.

"Does it still hurt? Don't you feel comfortable yet?" Lu Qifan kissed him.

"What you said just now is basically lying to me. The logic doesn't make sense. What kind of intentions can pheromones prove? My father is a beta, and the little dad is an omega. They have never been marked in their entire lives. My dad still doesn't know about the pheromones of the little dad. Smell, but it doesn't prevent them from loving each other for so many years. What you said just now is an excuse. You just want to mark me and do bad things. You always do this, kissing and touching, and recently... more and more excessive I didn't refuse because I agreed to associate with you, but it doesn't mean that you can do whatever you want with me, let's start with being bad."

Zhou Zhimeng chattered, while twisting the blanket, as if the blanket in his hand was Lu Qifan's face.

"It's too much, it's too much, this is my home, my father and little father are still upstairs, you dare to do this, if you can still get it after falling in love?"

Zhou Zhimeng became more and more angry, and finally got angry, and turned around in anger, ready to confront Lu Qifan head-on, but when he turned his head, he met Lu Qifan's tender eyes.

Lu Qifan was not afraid or guilty at all, his eyes calmly and meaningfully slid from Zhou Zhimeng's neck, to his chest, then down, and finally back to Zhou Zhimeng's face.

"I was wrong," Lu Qifan pulled Zhou Zhimeng into his arms, and hugged him face to face, "forgive me."

Zhou Zhimeng's arrogance just ignited ragingly and then suddenly extinguished half.

"Is it not allowed to mark after falling in love?"

Lu Qifan asked suddenly, but Zhou Zhimeng hesitated and didn't know how to answer.

"But Jujuan, I'm alpha, I smell your pheromone, it's hard not to react, and it's hard for me not to react to you, if I'm indifferent to your coquettishness, then there's a problem, isn't it?"

Zhou Zhimeng opened his mouth, wanting to refute but couldn't think of words for a moment.

"I like you. I can't find a better way to express it. I have seen a lot of things that couples should do, such as amusement park Ferris wheel, seaside secret room, we have been there."

Zhou Zhimeng felt that he was about to be convinced, and his firm belief began to waver.

"If you don't want to, I will never force it, and it will be the same in the future, I promise."

Zhou Zhimeng sniffled, "I don't believe your guarantee anymore."

"Then what do you want me to swear on? It's fine."

"No need to swear," Zhou Zhimeng thought for a while and shook his head, he said, "Don't swear indiscriminately."

Lu Qifan caressed Zhou Zhimeng's face, and kissed him. Although Zhou Zhimeng didn't take the initiative to respond, he didn't resist either. They kissed for a long time, longer than any previous kiss, probably because of the belonging brought by the temporary mark Zhou Zhimeng really felt a kind of pull from the depths of his soul, for a moment he even wished that Lu Qifan would hold him tighter, but he was soon suppressed by embarrassment.

After it was over, Lu Qifan rubbed the back of Zhou Zhimeng's neck, and asked softly, "Does it still hurt?"

Zhou Zhimeng shook his head.

"Good boy." Lu Qifan lovingly touched Zhou Zhimeng's face.

Zhou Zhimeng puffed his face, and flicked Lu Qifan's annoying hand away.

"Are you still angry? Are you still willing to fall in love with me?"

Knowing that there are still tears in the corners of the blindfold's eyes, when he nods, the tears will slide down, looking very pitiful,

Lu Qifan said: "I love you."

Zhou Zhimeng was stunned for a long time, then blushed slowly, and muttered, "You took so many steps back all at once, I wasn't ready."

"That scroll said where are we now? I'll listen to you."

"Just a temporary mark."

"Can I kiss you?"

"……Can."

"Can I kiss here?"

Lu Qifan stretched out his hand and squeezed it, Zhou Zhimeng hurriedly slapped it away, annoyed: "No!"

"Okay." Lu Qifan looked regretful.

Like a wronged puppy who can't eat meat and bones.

Zhou Zhimeng's heart softened again, he hugged Lu Qifan, Lu Qifan buried his face in Zhou Zhimeng's chest, and rubbed his face, Zhou Zhimeng's cheek touched Lu Qifan's slightly hard hair, and his thoughts began to drift away.

The temporary mark has been left, Zhou Zhimeng thought: He and Xiao Qi will never go back.

But it's not that bad, because it's a small one.

Lu Qifan is very heavy, Zhou Zhimeng is very hard to hug, but he still hugs, he doesn't know why he pampers Lu Qifan again and again, but he can't find a reason to reject Lu Qifan.

Just like no one can dislike the moon.

Feelings are irrational.

From unfamiliarity to familiarity, from temptation to ambiguity, it is indeed a heart-pounding process, but we have been to all the dating holy places hand in hand as friends, which is also a unique fate.

Lu Qifan raised his head, Zhou Zhimeng saw himself reflected in Lu Qifan's eyes.

Zhou Zhimeng was always the only one in Lu Qifan's eyes.

Zhou Zhimeng touched Lu Qifan's eyelashes and suddenly smiled. He looked up at the moon and reached out to pick it off.

He thought: he loves people and is loved by people, the world is nothing but beautiful.