pheromone trapping

Jian Xiwen woke up naturally from sleep, and was still a little dazed when he woke up, thinking that he was still in the small hotel in the film and television city.

He lay down for a while, thinking about what time it was, whether he was going to leave, and really wanted to sleep for a while...

It wasn't until his large poster on the wall came into view that he realized that he had left the film and television city and returned to his new home.

It was his favorite poster. He specially asked someone to frame it in glass and hang it at home. This time, he also moved it from his old home.

On the poster, he is wearing a simple and light cotton shirt, sitting with his knees hugged by a pool of green water, behind him and around him are greens of various shades, moist moss, ferns, Trees, he reached out and fiddled with the water in the pool, causing ripples in circles.

He looked at his reflection in the water.

White narcissus petals were indistinct, surrounding him like a dream.Surrounded by petals and bright sunlight, he is like a little prince in a fairy tale, sitting alone in the forest, away from fireworks and the city.

The photographer who took the photo said that the idea came from a narcissistic Narcissus boy.

This was the most popular cover of a fashion magazine that year. It was popularly searched and was called "I can" by thousands of fans.

Jian Xiwen felt that the photographer had seen through his heart and understood him too well.

Qiao Lan said that this is called "If you want to live a decent life, you must bring a little green." Hanging a pure green poster in the bedroom is narcissistic, which is a good sign of peace and good luck in the new era.

Jian Xiwen looked at it intoxicated for a while, then picked up the phone to look, and was shocked to find that it was six in the morning.

The biological clock of getting up early for a long time is invincible. Even though I went to bed very late last night and my body was very tired, I still woke up according to the habit.

I was so sleepy last night that I fell asleep without even drawing the curtains. Jian Xiwen reached out to fumble for the switch of the electric curtains, closed the curtains and wanted to sleep again.The room was plunged into darkness, but he lay there for a long time, tossing and turning, but couldn't fall asleep.

After finally having two days off, he still wants to sleep, and he doesn't want to get up early.

Jian Xiwen lay down for 10 minutes, but still didn't feel sleepy, so he had to get up.

I went home, but I didn't have the familiarity and peace of mind of being home.There are strange things everywhere, strange furniture, strange rooms.

Jian Xiwen walked around in various rooms, feeling that the large flat floor was too big and complicated, and he didn't like it at all.

Living room, dining room, kitchen, meeting room, audio-visual room, piano room, study room, gym—too many, too complicated, too messy.

Jane Xiwen didn't like it at all.

When I bought this house, I never thought about living in it.At that time, Guan Jiamao told him that it was good, he came to see it once, and bought it.

The living room was so full of cardboard boxes that there was nowhere to go.

Jian Xiwen wanted to tidy up, so he opened a cardboard box and found that it was a box of records.Jian Xiwen moved the records to the bookshelf in the study, packed a box, and didn't want to move it anymore.

He insisted on opening the second carton and found that it was a box of bottles and cans.I don't know if it's filled with water, coffee beans, or something.

Jane Xiwen gave up on the spot.

He was thirsty and his stomach was growling with hunger.

I ran into the kitchen and saw that there was no kettle, maybe it was still in the box.He opened the refrigerator, and the housekeeper aunt filled the refrigerator to the brim. After searching for a long time, there were vegetables, meat and eggs, but he couldn't find a bottle of drink.

He walked out of the kitchen in a daze, searched around the dining room, and didn't even see a cup.

He remembered that he still had wine, but he didn't know which box it was in.And in the morning, you can't drink a bar?

He wanted to use the gas stove to boil water and boil eggs, but he couldn't turn the fire on for a long time. He suspected that the gas stove was broken.

A frustrating day has begun.

After collapsing for so long, Jian Xiwen looked at the time and saw that it was only seven o'clock in the morning.

He's hungry and thirsty, he can't take it anymore!

Jian Xiwen took out his mobile phone and decisively called Ren He, even if Ren He was still sleeping, he would dig him up!

The phone rang twice, Ren He picked it up, and said "Hello", Jian Xiwen heard that his breathing was a little short.

"Are you exercising?" Jian Xiwen asked carelessly, not feeling that there was anything wrong with what he said.

"Run."

"You have a treadmill in your room?!"

"...Go downstairs and run around."

"Oh." Jian Xiwen recalled the point of the call, "Then have you eaten? Have you drank any water? I'm so hungry and thirsty. There is no kettle and the gas stove is broken. Come here and find a solution for me!" "

When Ren He came over, Jian Xiwen opened the door for him with heavy steps, and said casually, "The password is 0527, my birthday. Come here later and open the door yourself."

Ren He: "...Don't set your birthday as your password."

Jian Xiwen turned her head: "Huh? Qiao Lan did it."

Ren He said in an unquestionable tone: "Change it."

Jian Xiwen lay down on the sofa, put his feet on the coffee table, and said, "You change it. I don't want to say anything now. I'm starving and thirsty, and I have no energy."

Ren He walked into the kitchen and quickly came out with a glass of water.

Jian Xiwen sat up suddenly: "I didn't even find the cup! And why are you so fast? Did you get tap water for me to drink?!"

Ren He was helpless: "The box for the cups is placed outside the restaurant, and there are two large characters of cups and bowls written on the box. Also, the kitchen has installed a water purifier, which is direct drinking water."

"Oh." Jian Xiwen took the water and drank it all in one go, "It's still lukewarm water, not bad."

Ren He added: "The gas stove isn't broken, it's because you didn't turn on the natural gas switch."

Jian Xiwen looked innocent: "Really? Natural gas and switches? Why?"

It was the first time for Ren He to see how idiotic Jian Xiwen's life was, even though Qiao Lan had already said it, it was still a bit shocking.

He went into the kitchen, opened the refrigerator to look, and briefly made millet porridge, egg and vegetable patties.

Jian Xiwen has lost a lot of weight after filming for two and a half months, and no longer needs to accurately count calories for meals.But before the end of the filming, Jian Xiwen was still very restrained in his diet.

Sitting at the dining table, smelling the aroma of egg patties, he said intoxicatedly, "Wow, I haven't eaten such delicious patties for a long time."

Said like a poor little.

Ren He said: "Actually, you don't need to eat fat-reducing meals for a long time. In your case, you can just increase your exercise."

Jian Xiwen took a big bite of the meatloaf, happily chewed it for a long time before swallowing it, and then said: "That's no good, the thinness of a star is different from that of an athlete. I must always maintain the most perfect photogenic state, Maintain my peak beauty!"

Ren He: "..."

Ren He was too good at cooking, and Jian Xiwen was overwhelmed by accident.

After eating, Jian Xiwen lay down on the sofa as a matter of course, and Ren He cleaned up the dishes.After Ren He finished packing, he saw Jian Xiwen sitting in front of the grand piano in the living room, pressing a key.

Crisp notes echoed in the empty house.

The morning sunlight just rightly passes through the floor-to-ceiling windows and falls on the piano cover.

The white grand piano is shining like Jane Xiwen on the piano bench.

The piano was moved from the villa, Jian Xiwen didn't clean up anything, only cleaned the piano.

There were countless luggage scattered around the living room, but Jian Xiwen ignored it and sat down directly, as if he had forgotten that Ren He was still here, and played the piano by himself.

He played Debussy for a while first, and let his thoughts wander freely, as if he had thought a lot, but at the same time he seemed to have thought nothing at all.He had completely forgotten about the other person in the house, and that he was still in pajamas.

Ren He doesn't understand music, so he doesn't know what Jian Xiwen played, it sounds so good.He has no artistic talent, and there are no friends who have anything to do with art around him.

This is the first time he has heard someone play the piano, and the first time he has experienced how wonderful the sound of the keys is.Every note reverberates in the air and is transmitted to the eardrum through spatial collision, arousing a wonderful auditory response.

"I smell your pheromone again." Jian Xiwen said suddenly, "It's like a forest where it has rained."

He changed the tune and played Chopin's "Raindrops".

While playing, he spoke slowly like reciting.

"Dampened by rain, the smell of earth. And grass, a small clump, with raindrops rolling on its leaves. Moss grows in the wet earth, and trees bear fruit in the steam. The steaming mist, the fragrance of the earth, The lush green leaves are rushing in—closing my eyes, I seem to be in a forest where it has rained, instead of a 26th-floor concrete building high in the sky.”

Jian Xiwen's slender fingers were as free as butterflies on the keys, back and forth, lazily and casually, but she played a beautiful tune, perfectly combined with her reciting, which made Ren He's back goosebumps and his canine teeth itchy.

It's a biological instinct.

Meet the aggressive instinct of the huntable.

Jian Xiwen was immersed in the music, and didn't realize how daring he was, to talk about his pheromone taste in front of an Alpha.

Even if Ren He knew, it was probably because he got up early to exercise, and his sweat accelerated the volatilization of pheromones, which caused Jian Xiwen to smell a little.

Jian Xiwen finished playing "Raindrop", which was actually only a few minutes, but Ren He thought it was very long.

Jian Xiwen ignored Ren He from the beginning to the end, immersed in his own world, and played his own song.The tune this time was different from before, it seemed dark and depressing.

A few minutes later, after Jian Xiwen finished playing, he finally stopped and sat in front of the piano in a daze.

Ren He didn't quite understand the world of these musicians, and was about to leave quietly when Jian Xiwen suddenly spoke.

"What? Is it ugly?"

Ren He stopped: "It sounds good."

Jian Xiwen turned her head and stared at Ren He, the gloomy look she had when she was playing the piano disappeared, and she became the witty and willful Xixi again.

"It sounds good, why do you want to run away secretly? It sounds good, shouldn't you applaud me? I praised your pheromone just now, but you didn't respond at all!"

Ren He could only say, "Thank you."

Jian Xiwen struck a few notes angrily, and then said, "No sincerity!"

The tall and steady Ren He was at a loss for a moment.

Almost no one has talked about his pheromones in such a lyrical way. His world has always been straightforward, and there is no poetic conversation.

"This is the first time someone praised my pheromone, thank you." Ren He said a long sentence.

Jian Xiwen became curious: "No one has ever praised your pheromone taste before? Is it true? No one has praised you for 34 years?! Where is your ex?"

Ren He was really not used to having such conversations with people, but he would not lie, and told the truth.

"I don't know if it's an ex or not. I've been on blind dates a few times, and I've met a few people, but in the end it's all gone. Most of them think my pheromone smells very earthy, earthy and weedy."

Jian Xiwen was about to die of joy, and listened with relish: "Earth? Will it? Isn't woody flavor very popular in the fashion industry? You are not earthy and weedy, but a forest that contains all of these. And then? And then? You actually Go on a blind date! Oh my god, it’s been several times! Tell me, what is it like and what does it feel like to go on a blind date?"

Ren He: "..."

Ren He refused to talk about the failed blind dates, but Jian Xiwen didn't let him go, and surrounded him all morning.

"Tell me about it!"

"Stingy!"

"I've never been on a blind date. I'm curious. I'm really curious, not gloating!"

"Let me learn about life, can't I? I'll exchange my secret with you. Don't be embarrassed! You have never been in love freely, and I have never been in love."

"Really, you don't believe it, do you? It's normal if you don't believe it. How could it be possible for a good-looking person like me to have never been in a relationship? Let me tell you, it's because she is so good-looking and has too many suitors. It caused troubles in my life, so I refused all of them and did not fall in love, lest they fight."

"Of course, after becoming an idol, the contract signed with the company stipulates that you can't fall in love. I am a perfect idol, and I belong to the fans. Of course, I can't belong to a certain person!"

Ren He was speechless at first about Jian Xiwen's naivety, but when he heard that sentence that caused troubles in his life, he suddenly remembered C's threat.

Jian Xiwen looked at him innocently, waiting for his answer.Curious about the blind date, Jian Xiwen temporarily forgot about the harassment from the illegitimate meal and the terrorist threat from C.

Ren He didn't expect that Jian Xiwen was so good-looking, and the pheromone smell was so dreamy and pleasant, and he had never been in a relationship.

Jian Xiwen is ten years younger than him, sometimes as naive as a child, but there are so many things that he can't and dare not.

Ren He reached out and rubbed his hair, then put two fingers against his forehead, pushing him away mercilessly.

"Children, don't inquire so much."