let me smell the pheromones

Chapter 53

After lunch, Zhou Chengsen and Lin Pei walked back to school side by side.Lin Pei stepped into the back door of the classroom, and Song Xun was standing next to the water dispenser to receive water. He didn't know what he was thinking and was absent-minded.

There is no one in the classroom except them.

He was hesitating whether to say hello, Song Xun turned around as if he had sensed it, and walked side by side, "Are you back from the date?"

His tone was too natural, as if he mentioned it casually.

dating?

The word dating should be a special term between lovers.

Lin Pei coughed, "It's not considered a date."

He didn't intend to continue talking about his personal affairs, so he changed the topic, "Aren't you going back to rest at noon? Do you want to do your homework for a while?"

As he said that, he glanced at Song Xun's desktop, and was surprised to see a paper on it, which already showed traces of writing.

Lin Pei glanced at the time, "Are you already writing?"

There is no self-study in the middle of the middle school, and classes start at two o'clock in the afternoon. There is ample lunch break time, and many people will take advantage of the gap in the middle to go home for dinner.

In the past, when Lin Pei didn't go home and didn't want to stay in the classroom, he would buy a cup of milk tea and go to the library to read books to pass the boring time.

Today was purely an appointment with Zhou Chengsen, and I was a bit full for lunch, so I didn't bother to move before I came back to rest.

"... Ang." Song Xun said vaguely, "I wrote a little, not much."

Lin Pei took the paper to read and found that he had finished the multiple-choice questions in less than an hour.

There is also time for eating in the middle, right?

He was a little surprised, "You did it so fast?"

Song Xun: "...um."

In fact, it was because when he thought of Lin Pei and Zhou Chengsen having lunch, he couldn't eat anymore, so he simply stayed in the classroom.

Lin Pei has a good memory, and he can remember the answers at a glance on the test papers he has done. He corrected it and found that only six of the fourteen blanks were filled in. Although the test papers are not difficult, for Song Xun, it is already Exceeded.

It seems that as long as you study hard, you will make good progress.

He turned over the table, "Do you have a draft?"

He wanted to explain the original topic to the steps on the draft, which would be more efficient and better for absorption and memory.

Song Xun lowered his head, "No."

"No draft? Then you are doing mental arithmetic?"

Lin Pei thought he was joking, before he could say the second half of the sentence, a shallow footstep suddenly came from the back door of the classroom, and soon, someone called Lin Pei softly.

They both turned their faces away almost at the same time, and Zhou Chengsen appeared in their sight.

Zhou Chengsen brought him water.

Song Xun saw that Lin Pei stood up quickly, trotted over, leaned against the door and talked to him, his voice was very low, as if deliberately not to let him hear.

He was very uncomfortable.

"Thank you for the water." Lin Pei paused, then explained in a low voice, "...I'm helping Song Xun with tuition."

Zhou Chengsen looked at Song Xun's back, hummed, and suddenly said, "Then, can I come and listen?"

When he said this, the corners of his mouth were slightly hooked, and he was smiling, but Lin Pei was not sure if he was joking.

So he froze for a moment.

He actually didn't want to face this kind of embarrassment, but if he refused, it would seem that he and Song Xun had nothing to do...

Lin Pei suddenly became entangled, not knowing how to answer.

Fortunately, Zhou Chengsen also understood his expression, "I'm just kidding, if I'm by your side, you must not be able to concentrate, right?"

After speaking, he waved his hand with a smile and walked away.

Although it was a polite cover, Lin Pei still heaved a sigh of relief, shook hands with him, and watched him leave before returning to his seat.

Song Xun propped his chin with one hand, and from the corner of his eye he saw them chatting for a while, before Lin Pei sat back as if nothing had happened, took a pen and explained to him how to solve this inequality.

He spoke at a steady pace, with a soft and clear voice.

But Song Xun couldn't hear a word.

"If you make up lessons for me, won't he be jealous?"

He said abruptly.

"3x of..."

Lin Pei's train of thought was interrupted, he glanced at Song Xun in surprise, he didn't expect the other party to ask this suddenly.

He shook his head and explained, "We're not in that relationship."

we.

It's strange that Song Xun tasted these two words.

"Since he likes you, whether it's me or someone else, as long as he sees you with someone of the opposite sex, he will definitely be jealous."

Now, Lin Pei didn't know what to say.

He actually understood in his heart that Song Xun was right, but...

"I explained it to him."

Lin Pei thought that Zhou Chengsen was able to tolerate him to the greatest extent in this respect, which many people could not do. For this alone, he was already very grateful.

So he said: "Cheng Sen will respect my choice."

After saying this, Song Xun froze in place.

"Don't mention me." Lin Pei coughed, and tapped the test paper with the tip of his pen, "Go on."

Song Xun's gaze did not follow his pen tip, and after a while, Song Xun asked in a low voice, "Are we still friends?"

Last time he asked if we used to be very good friends.

Lin Pei answered him, yes.

What about the answer to this question now?

Lin Pei thought, is there really anyone in the world who can still be friends with the other party as if nothing had happened after ending a hard-won secret love?If there is, it may be a saint.

Anyway, if it was him before, he would never be able to do it.

But now that Lin Pei knew about Song Xun's car accident, he could no longer choose to be a stranger calmly.He may not be a saint, but he still has a sense of guilt and conscience. After all, he was the one who was willful at the beginning.

So Lin Pei nodded and smiled, "Yes."

Song Xun didn't know what he was thinking, he was silent for a long time, then clicked on the test paper, "Go on."

·

"So, are you planning to get on the right track with Zhou Chengsen now?"

Chris asked.

Lin Pei nodded, and answered after a while: "It should be."

"Hey." Chris sighed and muttered, forget it, that's not bad.

"What." Lin Pei was amused by his tone, "You were the one who made me give up and think about Zhou Chengsen."

"I just feel a little sorry. When you liked Song Xun before, although I hated iron and steel, I also fantasized about the scene where Song Xun fell in love with you. Think about how other people know, understand, like each other, and finally step into the The palace of marriage; you are completely reversed, first marry and then love..."

Chris looked at Lin Pei's eyes, swallowed back the last sentence 'it's also very interesting', and quickly patched it up, "But that kind of thing is too fictional, and rarely exists in reality. Zhou Chengsen is more reliable. , can give you a sense of security!"

Lin Pei was silent for a long time, and finally patted the back of his head, "...you are such a fool."

It sums it up perfectly.

"Ouch." Chris rubbed his head, "People are changeable. I used to think that you were procrastinating and passive in dealing with relationships, but then you cut the mess quickly and gave up as soon as you said it. I was dumbfounded ..."

"Okay." Lin Pei glanced at him sideways, "Your stomach doesn't hurt anymore, does it?"

"..."

Yesterday, Chris couldn't hold back, he took Lin Pei out and had a barbecue, and when he got excited, he poured himself two bottles of beer. Lin Pei couldn't stop him, but now it's all right. He has been having diarrhea since midnight. The whole person is exhausted.

Chris's family is very strict. He was afraid that his father would find out and he would not let the family doctor see him, so he dragged Lin Pei to the city hospital to register.

"Isn't the equal sign too boring?" Chris hugged Lin Pei's arm, rubbing his head on his arm, "Oh, I'm really too busy recently, and I can't go out to play, so I can only talk about you ..."

"You might as well browse Weibo, and don't let me eat melons." Lin Pei nodded his head, and suddenly caught a glimpse of a figure approaching from the corner of his eyes, and slowly sat down beside him.

Somewhat familiar.

Lin Pei turned his face away, always feeling that the other person's eyebrows and eyes were very familiar, and after a few more glances, he suddenly realized.

This is... Song Xun's little uncle, right?

They had never met before. Song Xun visited the hospital during his illness, and met each other by chance.

Wen Chuan always felt that someone beside him was looking at him, and when he turned his head, he met Lin Pei's eyes.

"You are……"

He froze for a moment, obviously Song Xun had chatted with him thousands of times, and suddenly forgot the other party's name at the critical moment.

"I'm Song Xun's classmate." Lin Pei sat up straight and replied politely, "My name is Lin Pei. I met you in the hospital before."

"Oh... hello hello."

Wen Chuan nodded, and his eyes subconsciously moved to Chris beside him.

A beta with no smell.

Seems to be a bit of a stranger, hugging Lin Pei's arm, hiding behind him and casting a probing and sizing look.

Wen Chuan didn't say anything.

"My friend is not feeling well, I will accompany him to see."

Lin Pei coughed, "Are you feeling unwell?"

"Yeah." Wen Chuan raised the number in his hand, "I don't feel well in my stomach, so let's take a look."

Lin Pei's eyes were sharp, and he saw that he was still an expert number.

But he vaguely remembered that Wen Chuan seemed to be a doctor too.

Even if a doctor can't heal himself, is it necessary to leave the hospital at home and come here to get someone else's expert account?

Lin Pei blinked his eyelashes slowly, but said nothing.

He noticed that Wen Chuan had been looking at the electronic screen in the waiting room.

On the TV-sized display screen, the names of up to six patients are arranged at a time, and the rotation is refreshed after a pause for a few seconds. Wen Chuan just watched it for several minutes without blinking.

"No. 234, Yuefan, Consulting Room 1."

Chris's Chinese name was called on the stereo.

Lin Pei supported him to stand up, and just took two steps forward when the next announcement sounded in his ear, "Number 235, He Ling, consultation room No. 1."

Before the nurse finished speaking, Lin Pei noticed that Wen Chuan stood up hastily.

He didn't think that Wen Chuan wanted to send them into the consultation room.

Sure enough, soon, a thin man in a white shirt and black windbreaker slowly walked over from behind.

People came and went, Lin Pei couldn't see the other person's face clearly, only at the moment when he passed by, he could smell the faint fragrance of flowers on the other person's body.

It belongs to Omega, with a faint pheromone taste.