let me smell the pheromones

Chapter 10

Although Chris looks very extroverted, he will become extraordinarily reserved and shy when outsiders are around.Not to mention that Song Xun has a strong aura. Although he is a beta and can't smell their pheromones, he can faintly feel his strength.

Even Lin Pei was not very relaxed in front of him.

Song Xun screwed on the bottle cap of the mineral water, slowly retracted his gaze from Chris, and said coldly, "The driver is outside, I'll take you back later."

Lin Pei was slightly startled, but quickly realized that this should be what his mother meant.

He was right.

Song Xun never brought a driver with him when he came out, but Wen Qiao knew that he had a game today, and also knew that Lin Pei was likely to watch the game, so he specially asked his son to pick him up on the way home.

On the one hand, it was her selfishness, she wanted the two of them to get in touch more, to see if they could develop a relationship; on the other hand, it was also out of safety considerations, after all, there are many alphas in the gymnasium, and with Song Xun here, the adults should feel at ease.

She was ready to try her best to persuade her, but this time, Song Xun agreed as soon as she said the first sentence.

It went so smoothly that she was a little surprised.

Even Lin Pei himself didn't expect that Song Xun, who was so stubborn with his father because of his marriage, and even threw the table on the spot, would agree to send him home.

Originally, he and Chris made an appointment to go to the shopping mall and watch a movie together later, and then go to ktv to sing nursery rhymes and relax after dinner, but since Song Xun proposed to send him home, it was still Aunt Wen's idea, Lin It's hard for Pei to refuse.

But he couldn't leave Chris in the gym, so the three of them had to go back together in a car.

Fortunately, Chris and them are both in the same neighborhood, and it takes 10 minutes to walk there, which is a good way.

In the car, the atmosphere was very awkward.

Lin Pei and Song Xun were not familiar with each other, and they couldn't find much common language.Chris was even worse. He and Song Xun didn't know each other at all. They sat weakly by the car window, hugged Lin Pei's arm tightly, and relied on good friends to relieve tension.

After a few minutes, the car was still very dull.

Lin Pei was so embarrassed that he couldn't help bringing up the topic, "You played really well today, and you scored the goals in the second half. I saw that Zhou Chengsen tried to stop you several times, but he couldn't. "

Song Xun turned his head, "Do you know Zhou Chengsen?"

"It's not considered acquaintance." Lin Pei said, "I met in a game before, but I didn't know each other. I didn't expect him to play basketball..."

When he saw Zhou Chengsen on the court, he was quite surprised.

Song Xun gave him a cold look and said nothing.

Lin Pei originally wanted to continue this topic, but it seemed that he was not very interested, so he could only keep his mouth shut, counting the seconds in agony, hoping to get home quickly.

The driver steered the steering wheel to shuttle on the wide road, and the silver-gray car slowly stopped when the signal light not far away turned red.

Lin Pei felt a little stuffy, so he reached out and pressed the car window.

The cool wind pierced through the air, carrying the smell of poplar leaves on the roadside, and sneaked in through the gap he opened, diluting the tense feeling in the car.

He smelled vetiver.

It is the taste of Song Xun's pheromone.

It slowly seeps out from the drying jersey, and diffuses in the air restraintly. The deep woody aroma has a slightly damp earthy smell, mixed with the faint smell of tobacco.

Lin Pei slightly closed his eyes.

He can smoke, not much, and loves the burning smell of smoke.

Mature and stable, but with a bit of indescribable sex appeal.

99% of matching values ​​are correct.

He really loves Song Xun's pheromone taste.

"tomorrow……"

Song Xun suddenly said, "Do you have a place to eat tomorrow?"

Lin Pei Weiwei came back to his senses, "Yes, I'm in WeChat. Didn't Auntie tell you?"

Song Xun said: "I didn't pay attention to preservation."

Wen Qiao sent him a message on WeChat a few days ago, but at that time he hadn't passed his susceptible period yet, and he was in a bad mood. He thought he wouldn't go to the appointment, and didn't want to have too much contact with Lin Pei, so he deleted it casually. .

Lin Pei didn't ask too much, subconsciously opened WeChat to forward the address to him, but when he opened the friend list, he stopped.

He doesn't have Song Xun's WeChat.

At first, Wen Qiao pushed Song Xun's WeChat account to Lin Pei, but Song Xun didn't want to add it after knowing the truth, and his friend application was not approved or rejected, and it has been hanging like this until now.

Song Xun also noticed this, and opened his QR code after a while, and the two added each other as friends in silence, and they didn't speak again until they got off the car.

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The Song family's car drove into the community, and after Song Xun left, Lin Pei sent Chris home.When he got out of the car, Chris said to him in the tone of the rest of his life: "My God, Song Xun is so cold, I didn't dare to breathe in the car just now, and you two didn't dare to interrupt...you You can still fall in love with him, I admire you so much."

Lin Pei pinched the phone, and after a while, he pursed his lips and said with a faint smile: "Yes. Just, I like it..."

Chris laughed.

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When Lin Pei returned home, dusk was approaching, and the light came in from the floor-to-ceiling glass, dyeing the floor a golden color.The windows at home are open, and it is a little cool when the wind blows in.

The aunt who was picking vegetables in the yard saw him coming back, and hurried over to close the window, wiped her hands with her apron, and asked him what he wanted for dinner.

"It's all right."

Lin Peiye couldn't think of any new tricks, "Bland ones are fine."

He has a poor physique, and he will get angry if he eats too much greasy food.It's usually fine, but tomorrow is the day when the two families eat together, which means a lot to him. Lin Pei doesn't want to see Song Xun and his family with an ugly face.

Auntie snorted, packed up and was about to go to the kitchen to cook, when Lin Pei suddenly called to stop her.

"Aunt Wang." When the words came to his lips, Lin Pei hesitated for a while, and asked slowly, "Did Dad say when he will be back today?"

"Mr. didn't say anything. How about I call you and ask?"

Lin Pei was silent for a moment, then shook his head, "No need. You can cook the food first, and put the extra food in the refrigerator to freeze first... I guess Dad will have to work overtime today, and he can eat it after he comes back."

The nanny smiled and said nothing.

She sighed inwardly, if Mr. Xindao really worked overtime, he would eat out, so there was no need to go home to eat leftovers.

Even though she thought so, she did it anyway.

Lin Pei went upstairs and returned to his bedroom.

His room is very tidy, with clean walls, unlike his peers who have large stars or Two-dimensional posters; there are not too many decorations in the room, and there are few sundries.In addition to the wardrobe and bed, there is only an empty desk and a full bookcase.

He turned on the desk lamp, and the soft yellow light illuminated a small piece of heaven and earth.

Lin Pei sat silently for a while, then opened his schoolbag, and started to work on the questions at the speed of a tortoise.

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On the other hand, after Song Xun returned home, his mother asked him about his progress with Lin Pei.

If Wen Qiao didn't talk too much in the past, after all, Song Xun's attitude towards Lin Pei was obvious. Alphas at this age are slowly building up their own sense of ownership. If adults talk too much, it will be counterproductive.

But it's different now. In the past two days, Song Xun's attention to Lin Pei seems to have exceeded the standard. She thought that the two might have something to do with each other, so she asked more.

Song Xun was questioned several times, and replied impatiently: "It's just a normal social interaction, I don't care about him, so stop thinking about it."

"I'm not thinking too much." Wen Qiao's voice became smaller and smaller, "It's obvious that you did unnecessary things..."

She stopped talking halfway through, and asked instead: "Okay. You can't even look down on Lin Pei's good looks, so what do you like?"

Song Xun said: "This has nothing to do with the face..."

Wen Qiao immediately caught the loophole in his language, "That is to say, you think Xiao Pei looks pretty good?"

"I never said he was ugly, it's just that I don't like it."

"Then tell me." Wen Qiao was almost annoyed by what he said, "What do you like, warm or cold, sunny or Yujie, you always have an ideal type, right?"

Song Xun opened his mouth, but he was stunned for a long time and couldn't figure out what he wanted to say.

Alphas of this age can't do without Omega when chatting. Chen Chao said that he likes elegant goddesses like Audrey Hepburn, and Zhang Yun himself is a shivering m, who likes aloof Yujie.On the contrary, he... seems to have never mentioned the type he likes.

Yes.

At this moment, Song Xun realized that he had no ideal type.

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At night, the hour hand of the clock slowly reached eight, making a crisp ticking sound.

After Song Xun took a shower, he came out wrapped in a towel to dry his hair. Through the half-blackout curtains, he saw that the road outside the window had been lit with street lights.

With a heart move, he opened the curtains.

Across a not-so-wide road, he saw warm yellow light from the opposite window.

Lin Pei was sitting at the desk, but he was not sitting upright in the classroom, wishing he could even hold his hair up, meticulously.He was sitting cross-legged, with a pair of decorative flat-frame glasses on the bridge of his nose, wearing a soft white shirt, with a touch of casualness in his gestures.

He is completely different from the him Song Xun gradually learned about.

Lin Pei is really strange.

He looks so docile and well-behaved on the outside, but the words in his heart are so bold and wild...

Every time Song Xun saw his face and heard his heartbeat, he always felt a strong sense of separation.

At this moment, when he saw Lin Pei quietly doing his homework at his desk, for some reason, he felt a sense of stability in his heart.

He drew the curtains again, and the room returned to calm.