let me smell the pheromones

Chapter 119

"Did you...did you wear perfume today?"

"No." Lin Pei glanced at him out of the corner of his eye, then quickly took it back, "Why do you ask that?"

"strangeness."

Lin Pei stroked his hair unnaturally, "Where's the odd—"

He didn't have time to say the strange words.

The slightly warm breath passed between his hair, and he seemed to be able to feel the temperature of the skin surface of the person beside him through a few centimeters of air barrier.

Song Xun lowered his head, and the tip of his nose passed by like a dragonfly.

The moment it passed, Lin Pei held his breath.

"It smells like flowers." He straightened up, stepped back to the previous distance, and replied, "It seems to be the scent of gardenias."

"Gardenia, gardenia?"

Lin Pei subconsciously licked his lips, raised his arms hastily and sniffed, "Oh... my dad bought me a bunch of odor blockers, and when I was in a hurry to go out, I took a bottle and sprayed it , I didn’t expect it to get all over my hair.”

"The current merchants are also true." He coughed and smiled, "I thought all of them were fragrance-free, but it turns out that there are differences. It seems that we should pay attention next time."

Song Xun said, "This smells good too."

"It's okay." Lin Pei said modestly, "It's quite refreshing, and it's quite novel to change it once in a while."

Hearing what he said, Song Xun subconsciously moved closer and sniffed it again.

It's just that this time, perhaps because he didn't stand firmly on his feet, and the distance was wrongly controlled, he lowered his head and almost kissed Lin Pei's forehead.

This is a 'distance' that none of them expected.

Lin Pei lowered his eyelids and subconsciously opened his cheeks slightly.

But that seemed...not an evasive move.

"..." At this moment, many thoughts turned in Song Xun's mind.He stood up straight again, and changed the topic, "Speaking of which, is your special period coming?"

"It's been more than three months." Lin Pei replied, "Although I don't feel anything, it doesn't hurt to take precautions in advance."

Song Xun nodded.

When it came to this, neither of them spoke again.

What does this sentence mean?

Is it implying that I can make a temporary markup?But it would be too embarrassing if you get it wrong.And he has to be willing...

Song Xun looked at the distant sky and thought silently.

Lin Pei suddenly looked back at him with a strange expression on his face.

A 995-brand bus stopped in front of them, the door was opened, and neither of them got on.The driver glanced at them, and after a moment the tires rubbed against the ground, kicking up a thin layer of dust as they left.

After the bus left, Song Xun realized that there was a car parked in front of him just now. He clicked his tongue and was a little annoyed. When he was about to ask Lin Pei for his license plate number, he turned around and saw Lin Pei tilting his head and covering his ears with his palms. , as if to pour something out.

Sensing his gaze, Lin Pei also raised his head.

The two looked at each other.

"..."

Lin Pei silently put down his hand.

Song Xun was stunned for a moment, "What are you doing?"

"It's nothing." Lin Pei waved his hand, switched to the side opposite to Song Xun's, tucked his ear, and said with difficulty, "It's, it's like, I seem to have tinnitus..."

Why do you have tinnitus?

"Are you okay?" Song Xun immediately put down those charming thoughts just now, and asked with a frown, "Is it serious? Which ear? May I rub it for you?"

"No no no—" Unexpectedly, as soon as he approached, Lin Pei immediately stepped back a few steps and took a deep breath, "You you you stand there first, I feel much better."

Because of this sentence, Song Xun stopped there.

"……it is good."

Although Lin Pei said he was fine, Song Xun couldn't help being a little worried.

Hey wait, Wen Chuan should have just finished the night shift, and he should not be asleep at the moment, or send him a message to ask him.

Just as Song Xun took out his mobile phone, he tapped his finger two or three times, Lin Pei immediately stopped him, "Hey hey hey! Don't bother! My ears are healed now, don't bother your uncle—"

Halfway through the words, he got stuck in his throat.

Lin Pei looked down and saw that he didn't open WeChat in his mobile phone, but stayed on the main page.

Song Xun looked at him blankly and surprised.

"How do you know?" He subconsciously glanced at his screen, "How do you know that I want to contact Wen Chuan?"

"... Isn't this very simple?"

Lin Pei said vaguely, "Don't you have a good relationship with him? You are unlikely to search Baidu online to listen to what those people say about me, so you can only find your most reliable doctor."

As he said that, Lin Pei patted him on the shoulder vigorously, and laughed a few times, "The tacit understanding between the two of us is simply a tacit understanding, isn't it?"

"Ah? Oh..."

It is true to say so, but why does it always feel weird?

It happened that the bus they were taking was coming. Seeing this, Lin Pei quickly pushed his shoulders and urged him repeatedly: "Okay, okay, hurry up and get on the bus. Have you brought your bus card? Take it out quickly, and wait until you get off the bus and stop." We rushed up to grab seats..."

"Hey--"

Song Xun didn't even have time to react, so he quickly pushed him onto the bus.

After swiping the card, Song Xun glanced inside the car and saw two seats next to each other, with a young couple sitting behind them, wearing their school uniforms.

About a freshman in high school.

Lin Pei dragged him to sit there, the air in the car was not circulating, so he opened the window and took two deep breaths of fresh air.

It was an ordinary but exceptionally beautiful morning in their countless ordinary routines.

"Your father should have told you."

Lin Pei sat on the inside by the window, with his arms lightly resting on the window sill, and the wind along the road skillfully blows his hair back, exposing his snow-white neck.

Glittering in the morning light.

Song Xun's eyes fell on his beautiful eyes unconsciously.

"Tell me about our dinner together."

He said.

Song Xun nodded.

"I don't know what my dad thinks." Lin Pei sighed and muttered, "A few days ago he strictly prohibited me from contacting you. It's the same as you eat, just talk casually."

Song Xun was silent.

If it was someone else, it might really be possible to abort the plan.Although the contact time is not long, Song Xun can still vaguely feel that although Lin Chengxuan looks serious, he is actually a patriarch who pays great attention to commitment and even behaves a bit rigidly.

As for his prejudice against Song Xun, whether it exists or not, it will not affect the value and status of the Lin and Song families in his father's heart.

Song Xun suddenly remembered that Lin Chengxuan was desperately trying not to let Lin Pei out of the comfort zone of the Lin family, and wanted to keep him in a safer environment.It's just that he, the accomplice, instigated all kinds of instigations, so it's no wonder that Lin Chengxuan would say something that they are not allowed to contact.

It's just that Song Xun didn't say these words to Lin Pei.

"By the way," he suddenly remembered something, took out a portable notebook from the side pocket of his schoolbag, and handed it to Lin Pei, "I asked Wenchuan to help me contact a senior, he is also an Omega, and now he is a member of the National Medical University. A third-year graduate student, his tutor is Li Chunxia, ​​who is a very famous, uh..."

Lin Pei continued smoothly, "Psychiatric surgeon."

"Yes, you must have known about these experts." Song Xun nodded, "I asked him about your possible research direction in the future, and asked some basic questions. He said he was free in a few days , when the time comes, we can look for him, here, the address is also recorded here."

Lin Pei opened the thin notebook, and it was full of memories, such as the university rankings of domestic medical universities with a strong academic atmosphere, hospitals in the province and related experts, and even the scores of college entrance examinations and graduate students.

His fingertips landed on the slightly scribbled page.

Song Xun thought he was reading the notes carefully, so he turned his head sideways, and recalled the content of the phone call to the abbreviated words on it, "This senior brother heard about your situation, and he said that he originally suggested that you go into academics..."

But later I heard from Song Xun that Lin Pei really wanted to stand on the stage and hold the scalpel.The senior was silent for a long time, and only said a few words: If you want to do it, then do it.

There is nothing impossible in the world, and for doctors, there are always infinite possibilities.

The brother said, I am very envious of your friend, he has an unmatched family background and countless network resources, and he has already stood on the shoulders of giants.

But more people do not have such courage.

Song Xun suddenly remembered that a long, long time ago, when he still had the ability to read minds, after a certain quarrel with Lin Pei, he chased outside the toilet and heard his inner voice through the wall.

For the first time, he knew that there was an indelible dodder flower label on Lin Pei.

Cuscuta flower.

I don't know who started it, but dodder has become synonymous with weakness, and it can only survive by relying on others.As if they grow in a greenhouse, they can only bloom delicate and delicate flowers in glass bottles.

But they seem to have forgotten that the dodder flower also has another name called: the silk thread of the devil king.

Their roots are weak, but they grow rapidly, with unimaginable vitality and fecundity.They quietly absorb the possible nutrients around them, and gradually extend their branches and leaves for themselves. Under everyone's contemptuous eyes, they become a terrible "deadly noose".

In the eyes of others, Lin Pei is Sheng Mingyu's abandoned son, a sick and weak burden, but perhaps Lin Chengxuan has already understood.If he didn't understand, he wouldn't let Lin Pei and Song Xun get in touch, and wouldn't tolerate Song Xun's probing on the border again and again.He knew that even if the child he raised had a weak appearance, he still had wolfish ambitions.

That sentence is not belittling, but another kind of 'acknowledgment'.

More than ten years later, Song Xun became the second person to recognize this 'Dodder'.