mismatch pheromone

Nearly twelve o'clock in the morning, Yu Jinghai took a taxi with a small red box in his pocket, and hurriedly arrived at the downstairs of Zhou Xi's apartment.

It was raining heavily outside, and the time was about to pass. Without thinking about it, he got out of the car and let the pouring rain soak him through. He went straight into the building and took the elevator upstairs.

As soon as he got out of this elevator, he saw the door of the elevator next to him open, and two figures that smelled of alcohol walked out of it.

One was Zhou Xi whom he knew very well, and the other was a man he had never met before.

This man was almost as tall as him, with a strong and straight figure, expressionless face, and a stern demeanor, with his right arm firmly around Zhou Xi's waist.

Zhou Xi, who closed her eyes and hummed softly, was flushed with drunkenness, defenseless, and leaned in the opponent's arms relaxedly.

Yu Jinghai froze by the elevator door, watching the two of them move to Zhou Xi's house like a Siamese twins.

The cold-faced man skillfully took out the key from Zhou Xi's belt, took Zhou Xi with him, opened the door and entered the room, and closed the door casually.

Yu Jinghai's back was stiff, and he fixed his eyes on the door. After a while, he remembered to distinguish the strong smell of alcohol.

Not only the pheromone taste of Zhou Xi, but also the Alpha pheromone like a cold spring.

It is self-evident what Zhou Xi brings home an Alpha on his birthday.

If it is said that Yu Jinghai still had a glimmer of fantasy before, thinking that there was a possibility of saving him before the last day of his dating agreement with Zhou Xi...

What happened before his eyes just now was enough to burst the floating bubbles in his heart.

Before he had time to make big moves with Zhou Xi—including an apology, a birthday celebration, and... a big move, he was blocked by an Alpha who looked like a high-quality man.

The pheromones were soaring, Alpha and Omega smelled of alcohol, and they were in the same room late at night, what should happen must happen.

Yu Jinghai didn't want to think about it anymore, the image of Zhou Xi hugging another man was still firmly fixed in his mind, and he couldn't get rid of it.

For a moment, he lost all hope.

The rainwater soaked in his body fell to the ground, dripping dry, but he was still stuck in the same place, with cracked red eyes, staring at the door panel desperately, as if he wanted to stare through the panel to find what he wanted that person.

Both of his hands were in his pockets, one tightly clutched the small red box, and the other ruthlessly pinched Zhou Xi's house key.

No matter which side exerted a lot of force, it hurt the bones of the fingers, but they refused to let go and relax even a little bit.

As if not to do so, he might take the "pass" that Zhou Xi gave him but has not officially taken back at any time, rush forward recklessly, break into Zhou Xi's house uninvited, and damage the family and the new family. Good thing to find someone.

Just like this, Yu Jinghai struggled repeatedly in the two thoughts of "advance" or "retreat". He really couldn't bear the pain in his heart, so he took a big step forward.

But immediately, he would remember Zhou Xi's indifference and alienation towards him after returning to Yijing, and his progress would stop immediately.

After dawdling for some time, Yu Jinghai turned angrily and ran into the safe passage, nestled on the steps, bent his legs and clenched his fists, grinding his knees and grinding his teeth.

Don't think about advancing and retreating, you have to consider whether to persist or give up.

Zhou Xi had made a clear choice a long time ago, but he didn't want to give up, always looking forward to the little room for maneuver that didn't exist at all.

Their relationship ended in Xiayuan. Now that Zhou Xi has found a new boyfriend and wants to spend a sweet birthday with him, how can he have the right to interfere?

What's more, he lied to Zhou Xi and forcibly marked Zhou Xi temporarily. He was the one who made all the mistakes. He couldn't ask for forgiveness. If he slavishly intervened in Zhou Xi's life, it would only bother people and make people hate him even more.

But if he were to leave in a disheveled state, now that he was able to walk like flying, he was full of hesitation, his legs seemed to be useless, and he couldn't move forward no matter what.

His unsteady temper alone really couldn't solve the knotted thoughts.

In the end, he lay silently in the passage, thinking about it for most of the night.

The rain-wet clothes and pants were dryly pressed against his stiff body, which stubbornly refused to relax, which made him even more restless.

Until some light came through the small window on the wall, he seemed to have received some signal in an instant, he straightened up as if he was facing a big enemy, and with a gloomy face, he hurried out of the passage.

When I arrived at the 24-hour convenience store downstairs, I bought Erguotou, went back to the passage, and continued to squat on the steps.

He figured it out, he stayed on all night and gave up.

Can't let it go, even if you can't let it go, no matter how painful it is, he has to try it, he has to try it before leaving.

She was also afraid that Zhou Xi's cool and indifferent attitude would make her feel timid, so she thought of using Erguotou's strength to gain some courage.

Unexpectedly, the more he drank, the more useless his heart became, and he became nervous, worrying that he would fail to make peace.

As a result, the more he drank, the more he became sober, his hands and feet were still flustered, and he drank up the wine, and when he went to ring the doorbell again, the sweat in his palms was almost like rain.

The doorbell rang for a while, but no one came to answer the door.

At this time, the situation in the house may be very awkward, and they are still lingering after the work is over, or they are sleeping soundly while hugging each other after the work is over...

After pressing all the buttons, Yu Jinghai couldn't let go of his anger all night, and simply slammed the door shut.

Master Yu is aggrieved, I've given you two a whole night, I can't hug anymore, I can't--

With a soft click, the hard door panel was suddenly pulled open from inside.

Yu Jinghai's left slap was still in the gesture of knocking on the door, and he hung in the air by the door, facing Zhou Xi who came to open the door, and caught his eyes.

"Ah, Ah Xi."

It was agreed not to be cowardly, Jiu Jin slipped away when he saw someone, Yu Jinghai's lips were completely languid and trembling.

"You..." Zhou Xi covered her forehead with one hand, pressed her fingertips on the slightly messy bangs that fell on her brows, and the pupils of Yu Jinghai's face were full of surprise, "Why so early? what's up?"

Yu Jinghai straightened up abruptly, and a bunch of words rushed to his throat, pulling at each other, but he didn't know which sentence to say first.

Seeing him silent like a statue, Zhou Xi frowned, her eyes showed some sleepy pain from a hangover, her expression was rather trance and lazy, and she complained in a low voice.

"Don't you have a key, and you still ring the doorbell and knock on the door..."

Words slipped out of Zhou Xi's mouth as if talking to herself.

It was so ethereal, it seemed that the words that appeared unconsciously made Yu Jinghai grab the topic suddenly.

"The key, your house key, can I still use it?" Yu Jinghai blurted out.

Zhou Xi seemed to have been hit on the head by an alarm bell. She bent her fingers and pressed her painful head tightly. The corners of her mouth were flattened, and vague and hesitant syllables came out from her nose, but she didn't answer the question clearly.

"Can it still be used?" Yu Jinghai's eyes were tightly wrapped around his face, and he asked in a shy voice, "Can you explain this to me?"