let me smell the pheromones

Chapter 54

He Ling is about 178. She is tall in Omega, but her back still looks thin.He unscrewed the doorknob of the No. 1 clinic, the outline of the veins was slightly drawn on the back of his hand, and the knuckles were clean and clear.

He has slightly long hair, a white mask on his face, and his eyes are half-downcast, making it impossible to see his expression clearly.The figure only swayed in front of them for a moment, and soon disappeared behind the door.

Lin Pei subconsciously looked at Wen Chuan, and he followed.

Wen Chuan seemed to have forgotten that Lin Pei was still by his side. Subconsciously, he walked quickly to the front of the consulting room, his footsteps were filled with urgency, but when his fingertips touched the handle that was still warm, he suddenly stopped.

The stereo announced again, "No. 234, Yuefan, Consulting Room No. 1."

Chris held Lin Pei's arm, tilted his head to look at him, "Are we... still going in?"

Lin Pei didn't answer.

He looked at Wen Chuan, and saw that he was holding the thin piece of paper tightly, standing in front of that door for a long time, until the nurse gave him a strange look, and then he slowly turned around and sat back. waiting area.

After a while, Lin Pei looked away, "Well, let's go."

1. There are two doctors in the consultation room. The desks are arranged one on the left and the other on the right. He Ling is sitting at the desk on the left, chatting softly with a male alpha doctor in front of him.

There was a patient lined up in front of them. Lin Pei sat beside Chris and waited. The consulting room was not very big, and the voice could be clearly heard even if you pricked up your ears.

Lin Pei heard the doctor ask him, "Have you had a headache recently? Do you have a fever and want to vomit?"

"I often have a low-grade fever, but my physique has never been good." He Ling replied softly, "I don't want to vomit."

Doctor Alpha looked through his previous medical records, and asked again after a long time: "Do you have anorexia?"

"I used to have a little stomach trouble for a while, but now it's gone." He Ling raised his head slightly, and took off his mask for the convenience of diagnosis.Looking from Lin Pei's angle, one can see his sharp and thin chin and his pale lips.

He looked a little nervous and uneasy, "Does it have something to do with now?"

The doctor didn't answer, but clicked on his medical records, "You don't have a stomach problem."

"Is it acceptable to have a gastroscopy?"

He raised his head and saw the resistance gradually revealed on the patient's face, so he sighed, "Seeing that you did it two months ago, there shouldn't be any major problems in a short time. I'll prescribe some medicine for you first, but you are not Minor ailments, one needs to be taken care of daily, and the other is best to find time to do it again to prevent..."

The doctor babbled on for a while, and was about to type out the prescription on the keyboard, when he suddenly remembered something, "By the way, do you plan to get pregnant during this time?"

He Ling's shirt button was not fastened, and there was a little bite mark on the slightly exposed skin of the neck. It was just a deep mark that he had experienced at the beginning, but now it is very faint.

Coupled with the fact that he was already in his thirties, it was perfectly normal for the doctor to ask these questions.

Lin Pei subconsciously pricked up his ears.

He Ling was silent for a long time before slowly opening her mouth, "..."

"Hey little Pei!"

Lin Pei was suddenly interrupted, only to realize that Chris had stood up, and was pulling his arm to urge, "It's my time, let's go!"

After sitting down, taking advantage of the gap between the doctor typing on the keyboard, he asked in a low voice, "What were you thinking just now?"

"what……"

He looked in He Ling's direction again, the doctor had already filled the prescription, and He Ling had put on the mask again, holding the slip and going down to pay for the medicine.

Lin Pei came back to his senses, "It's nothing."

He always felt that Wen Chuan came to see that person on purpose.

He doesn't know much about Wen Chuan, he only heard a few words from Song Xun. He probably knows that he is an alpha in his 30s who is still unmarried. If she lost him, she would have been single and never married.

Could that boyfriend be He Ling?

Lin Pei tapped on the phone screen, and when he realized it, he had already opened Song Xun's chat page.

[I saw your uncle in the hospital today,]

A few big characters are displayed in the input box dazzlingly.

Forget it.

After all, this is someone else's business. Even if Wen Chuan is Uncle Song Xun, it's not good to tell him casually like this, and the two of them are not that kind of close friends...

Lin Pei deleted that line and put away the phone.

When they walked out of the consultation room, they unexpectedly saw He Ling standing in the corner, with few people around, Wen Chuan stood beside him somewhat at a loss, showing a very polite smile lamely.

Through a mask, He Ling didn't know if he was smiling, but judging from the corners of his eyes that didn't raise much, this meeting probably wasn't that pleasant for him.

It is impossible for Wen Chuan not to know the atmosphere that Lin Pei felt from a long distance away.Even so, he managed to say a few more words before politely ending the conversation.

He Ling took a small plastic bag and left.

The world is back to noise.

Wen Chuan covered his eyes with his palm and sighed deeply.

"Would you like to buy me a cup of coffee?"

He froze for a moment, and when he turned his face, he saw Lin Pei standing in front of him, also with half-length black soft hair, wearing a white shirt and black trousers, with a cold face.

Except for the facial features, they don't look alike, but their temperament is exactly the same.

It was like a He Ling who was ten years younger.

Wen Chuan froze for a moment, but when he realized it, he had already agreed.

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"Are you sure you want the iced Americano?"

Wen Chuan glanced at Lin Pei, as if thinking of something, frowned slightly, before he could answer, he turned to the waiter and said, "A cup of hot Americano, a cup of mocha."

Lin Pei shrugged.

In fact, he can drink anything.

Anyway, Wen Chuan paid for it.

The coffee was served quickly, and steaming mist slowly floated up from the rim of the cup, making the air very humid.

Lin Pei put the whole package of creamer and sugar in, and stirred slowly, "Is He Ling your ex-boyfriend?"

"you……"

Wen Chuan was a little surprised that he would know this, but there is no point in entangled with it now, he simply admitted it generously.

"Yes."

Lin Pei inserted the straw he got from the counter, Gulu took a sip, and said vaguely, "Is he married?"

This time Wen Chuan hesitated for a moment, "Yes."

"But we haven't seen each other for a long time." He explained, "He has been abroad before, and we...haven't contacted for almost ten years."

"Then you should feel lucky."

Lin Pei raised his head, "He has no plans to get pregnant recently."

Wen Chuan was a little dumbfounded, "...huh?"

"The relationship between him and his husband is not going well. I saw a little mark on his glands, but it has faded." Lin Pei gestured to his neck, and then looked at Wen Chuan with his chin, "You You're so close to him, don't you see?"

Even couples who have already marked themselves will not give up the temporary mark. Firstly, it is convenient and fast, and secondly, it can also communicate with each other within marriage and swear sovereignty.

In other words, if a married omega's glands haven't had new bite marks for a long time, there must be something wrong with his or her marriage.

Lin Pei originally thought that he had provided a perfect piece of information, but he didn't expect Wen Chuan to become stiff as soon as he finished speaking.

... That bite mark was left by him ten years ago.

Wen Chuan lowered his eyelids and changed the subject, "Are you abetting me to get involved in other people's marriages?"

"Don't be so serious, I just want to tell you to seize the opportunity...Of course, if you really want to chase him, at least you have to wait for him to divorce. This is the minimum respect."

Just think of it as a sympathy and help from a failed crush to another crush.

"Oh, by the way, his stomach doesn't seem to be feeling well all the time."

Lin Pei drank the rest of the coffee in one go, even though he put a packet of sugar, he still wrinkled his face in bitterness, "... Anyway, that's all I heard."

He glanced at the time, stood up, and planned to leave.

Wen Chuan suddenly stopped him, "You and Song Xun..."

"What is your plan?"

he asked slowly.

Lin Pei froze for a moment, he instantly understood the embarrassment of Wen Chuan talking about this in front of him just now, especially since the two of them were not familiar.

"No plans, and we won't have any special relationship in the future."

Wen Chuan watched his somewhat indifferent, or indifferent expression, with complicated eyes.

Long, long ago, he had seen the same look on another face.

He thought, this might be DNA suppression. His sister, he, and Song Xun all like the same type.

It's just that among them, only Wen Qiao has obtained her happiness, and Song Xun is about to follow in his footsteps before he knows it.

As an uncle, he couldn't help gloating, but he also had a trace of pity.

It seems to see myself many years ago.

"Song Xun... he regards you as a friend. You also know that his index is very low, so low that it can't even meet the standards of normal people."

Wen Chuan hesitated after speaking halfway.

Lin Pei's outline was buried in the shadows, and the light coming in from the window just avoided his area, and lightly hit the floor, turning into a round shape.

"Ok, I know."

He said.

Song Xun's standards are always lower than ordinary people.

At that time, to Song Xun, he might be a friend whose matching degree just reached the passing line.

It is impossible for Song Xun to fall in love with him anymore.

After Lin Pei thought about this, he felt surprisingly relaxed.