Right smell, wrong person

The conversation with Lin Qingshan broke up unhappy, Yu Ding had a bad attitude, but Lin Qingshan was not angry, he still looked like a kind elder, when he left, he called Yu Ding to see him off, and said that he would wait for Yu Ding to get well So I moved back home. There are aunts and Li Xianshu at home, who can take good care of her.Yu Ding said the words of refusal, but Lin Qingshan didn't seem to listen, Yu Ding was helpless, and didn't say anymore, anyway, his legs were growing on his body, if he didn't want to go, could he still be tied up?

If Lin Qingshan really tied himself up, then Yu Ding could only admit it. Anyway, he has nothing but this life. Just thinking about it, who knows that when passing by Ren Mingzhi's office, the office that was not closed tightly There was a faint voice coming from the door, Yu Ding heard his name by accident, couldn't hold back his curiosity, put his ear close to listen to the speech inside.

Lin Qingfeng, as usual, made soup at home and went into the ward, and found Yu Ding sitting on the sofa alone, flipping through a magazine very irritably. He flipped through the book very quickly, so clearly I didn't read it at all, but the pages of the book were turning.

Seeing Lin Qingfeng coming in from the corner of the corner of the eye, Yu Ding slapped the magazine on the coffee table, with a gloomy face, telling him how bad his mood is now.

"What's the matter?" Lin Qingfeng put down the thermos, filled a bowl of soup and put it in front of Yu Ding, looking at him with his eyes, and his voice was gentle.

Yu Ding looked down at the steaming soup, and his mood became more and more bad: "What do you mean?"

"You have asked me many times," Lin Qingfeng said solemnly with the gentleness on his face, "I just want to take care of you." Then he added: "No matter what the identity is."

"Aren't you acting enough?" Yu Ding sneered: "Act in front of me, in front of Ren Mingzhi, Zhou Pinle, and in front of your elder brother, Mr. Lin, what kind of boss are you, you go to be an actor."

"I'm not that material," Lin Qingfeng grinned, not caring about Yu Ding's bad tone, he said in a joking tone as if he wanted to brighten up the atmosphere: "I'm afraid I'll starve to death if I become an actor."

"How can that be?" Yu Ding was so angry that his hands shook: "Your acting skills are so good! Everyone thinks that you love me, and they all come to persuade me to treat you well. Oh, I'm just wondering, Mr. Lin, you Is it too idle? Or do you have your aesthetics? You have to come to a scene so sincerely?"

"Do you think I'm using you?" The smile on Lin Qingfeng's face slowly receded, and there was some sadness in his eyes.

"Isn't it?" Yu Ding kicked off his shoes, sat down on the sofa, rubbed his hair, and thought of the words he passed by Ren Mingzhi's office when he sent Lin Qingshan out just now, if he hadn't listened a few times , I still haven't figured it out yet!

"How do you think I'm going to use you?" Lin Qingfeng looked deeply at Yu Ding and said.

"I think?" Yu Ding laughed this time: "Didn't you already do it? Now you ask me?" Yu Ding kicked the hot soup bowl on the table to the ground, and the porcelain bowl fell into several pieces in an instant After a while, the delicious soup spilled all over the floor, some splashed onto Lin Qingfeng's feet.Lin Qingfeng didn't want to understand why Yu Ding suddenly made an attack, his first reaction was whether Yu Ding was scalded just after the soup was served.

Lin Qingfeng quickly stepped across from Yu Ding's side to Yu Ding's side, tightly grasped the foot he kicked the bowl just now, and carefully checked: "Did you get burned?"

Yu Ding only felt his stomach churning, and a chill came from the place where Lin Qingfeng touched him, so he couldn't help kicking Lin Qingfeng away, and quickly moved to the end of the sofa, yelling in a low voice: "Don't Touch me, disgusting."

Lin Qingfeng was kicked hard in the chest by Yu Ding, he kicked him with great force, Lin Qingfeng was kicked off the sofa by Yu Ding, his palm accidentally pressed the broken porcelain on the ground, the pain ran up the palm Spreading, Lin Qingfeng raised his eyes, met Yu Ding's disgusted eyes, and felt his heart ache.This month when Yu Ding saw him, he was either sneering or ignoring him. Although this kind of Yu Ding would make Lin Qingfeng feel uncomfortable, as if he was being stabbed carefully, but he had already begun to accept it slowly and got used to it. .However, Yu Ding's mood is extremely unstable now, as if he has been greatly stimulated, which makes Lin Qingfeng a little bit at a loss while heartbroken.

"Yu Ding..."

Yu Ding slowly put his hand on the wound on his head that had not scabbed for a long time, and looked at Lin Qingfeng sadly: "Isn't it hard to find an Omega that fits as well as me and you?" Yu Ding slowly pressed his fingers , Picking on the wound, the newly grown flesh could not withstand Yu Ding's scratching, and slowly bleed out: "Otherwise, you don't have to spend a lot of time supporting the research on gland regeneration, you have to let me have information Vegetarian, isn't it?"

Lin Qingfeng noticed something was wrong when he smelled the pheromones escaping in the air. He got up from the ground, ignoring the bleeding from the cut on his hand, and strode forward to grab Yu Ding's hands, looking at Yu Ding His eyes were full of horror, distress and panic. He had never spoken loudly to Yu Ding for more than a month, but at this moment Lin Qingfeng only felt that his chest was full of anger. Crazy secretions filled the entire room, faintly showing signs of pheromone riots, Lin Qingfeng squeezed Yu Ding's hands tightly, and growled: "What are you doing! Are you crazy!"

Yu Ding was not afraid of Lin Qingfeng's terrifying aura, he even looked directly at Lin Qingfeng with a provocative face: "Yes, I'm crazy, I was driven crazy by you, don't you want my blood? I'll give it to you You come and get it! You are so calculating, Lin Qingfeng! Without the glands, you can still find a way to get pheromones out of my blood! Come on, have as much as you want! Look, is it enough? Is it enough!" said After finishing, even if he couldn't get rid of Lin Qingfeng's hands, he suddenly leaned back and knocked his head on the solid wood coffee table.

Blood slowly dyed Yu Ding's cheeks red along Yu Ding's forehead. Lin Qingfeng was so close to him, and the fresh grass smell continuously rushed into Lin Qingfeng's nasal cavity. After being appeased and suppressed, he was mostly awake. He had thought about this smell for six years, but it was on such an occasion and in such a way.

"Yu Ding, stop! I beg you, stop..." Lin Qingfeng made a hoarse voice, feeling that his heart was about to explode.

The nurse heard the dispute inside and ran in hastily. Seeing the scene in front of her, she called for someone in a panic and pulled the two away.

Ren Mingzhi and other doctors from the hospital rushed over, and after a period of chaos, the scene was finally brought under control.

Yu Ding's wound needs to be sutured again, and he also needs to be checked carefully, and Lin Qingfeng has no surprises of pheromone riots. Fortunately, he has taken a lot of inhibitors in the past few years, and he has Yu Ding again. The appeasement of pheromones in the blood, except that his face is pale, does not seem to be a major problem, but Lin Qingfeng once entered the emergency room because of pheromone riots, and Ren knew that he would not be careless, so he persuaded him several times before he would stand in the ward and follow him. A statue-like Lin Qingfeng persuaded him to leave.

Yu Ding slowly fell asleep under the influence of the sedative, Lin Qingfeng was fidgeting in the next ward in a state of embarrassment, and couldn't help but go to Yu Ding's ward, he was afraid, and he wanted to look at him.

Ren Mingzhi disagreed with life and death: "Mr. Lin, don't provoke Mr. Yu. He just fell asleep. If he wakes up and sees you again, I don't know if he will be alive or not."

Lin Qingfeng slumped down on the sofa, wiped his face viciously with bloody and wounded hands, his dry and hoarse laughter lingered for a long time in the quiet ward.

Several hours had passed when Xu Ming got the news. After considering the situation before him, he still notified Lin Bei and his wife.

It was already the next morning when Lin Bei and Wei Zhengbang rushed to the hospital after hearing this. After letting Ren Mingzhi describe the situation at that time, Lin Bei, who was always optimistic like a little sun, frowned deeply.

"Uncle, bandage your wound first and go get a good night's sleep," Lin Bei advised while sitting next to Lin Qingfeng. According to the nurse, Lin Qingfeng had already been sitting like this all night.

Lin Qingfeng sat there motionless, and he didn't know if he heard Lin Bei's words.

"Uncle? Uncle?" Lin Bei called again.

"Huh?" Lin Qingfeng came back to his senses, and looked at Lin Bei and Wei Zhengbang dully: "Why are you here?"

Seeing Lin Qingfeng's haggard, pale, unshaven beard, and bloody face, Lin Bei sighed distressedly: "Uncle, look at what you've become..." He stopped abruptly as he spoke. He got up: "What are you doing like this? Torturing each other without saying anything? Since you can't say it, then I will say it for you." After speaking, he turned around and rushed into Yu Ding's ward. Lin Qingfeng had sharp eyesight and quick hands. Pulling the person back, he said in a deep voice, "Come back!"

"Brother Wei, help me catch my uncle," Lin Bei didn't care about Lin Qingfeng, he really couldn't stand it anymore, if this continues, the two of them will have trouble sooner or later: "I must talk about it today."

Wei Zhengbang didn't really try to stop Lin Qingfeng, but he didn't dare not listen to Lin Bei's words, but he also understood that compared to Lin Qingfeng's stuffy personality, Lin Bei was an impulsive ghost, and Wei Zhengbang had nothing to do, so he could only go there and lock the door first. On the ground, looking at the two people who were in a stalemate, he said calmly: "You all calm down a little."

"Zhengbang, take Lin Bei back!" Lin Qingfeng was angry, with a hint of anger in his tone.

"I'm going back?" Lin Bei laughed angrily: "Uncle, let me tell you, if I want to go back, you are completely useless! Yu Ding doesn't even want to see you now, so what if you are here with infinite affection and pious repentance ? Make it for the blind, who will understand!"

"none of your business."

"Why is it none of my business? Yu Ding is my roommate, and you are my uncle." Lin Bei's eyes were firm: "I am qualified to take care of anyone."

"Okay," Wei Zhengbang stood between the two of them, persuading him, "Now is not the time to quarrel," he said, looking at Lin Qingfeng, "Qingfeng, although Xiaobei is sometimes impulsive, he's right. Don't tell me, Yu Ding doesn't know anything, so what is the possibility between you? You have to wait until one of you has tortured the other thoroughly before you can speak?"