let me smell the pheromones

Chapter 94

Because of Song Xun's words, Lin Pei didn't sleep well all night.The next day his aunt knocked on his door, and he opened it sleepily, only to learn that Song Xun was waiting at their door.

... They also made an appointment for a morning run, but Lin Pei forgot to sleep.

Yesterday he tossed and tossed before going to bed, baking pancakes on the bed, and finally came up with a way to keep a distance from Song Xun.

He is not the so-called King of the Sea, he raises fish day by day, Lin Pei has no time, and he doesn't want to give up that idea.No matter how much Song Xun likes him, Lin Pei has confirmed one point——

He didn't want to turn back, and he had no extra affection for Song Xun.

That being the case, then don't get entangled anymore, it will delay Song Xun and himself.

Lin Pei changed his clothes, took a brief wash, and brushed his teeth in front of the mirror for a few minutes.

But when he went downstairs, he was holding on to the railing, and when he looked up, he saw Song Xun wearing a tracksuit sitting on the sofa in their house, with a cup of black tea made by his aunt in front of him.

It rained heavily last night, and the ground was still dry this morning.When Song Xun walked over, the soles of his shoes were stained with water. Although he wiped it on the mat at the door, it still left a little mark on the floor.

He seemed very embarrassed, took out a tissue and bent down, wiping it little by little.

Even the edges of the sneakers are wiped clean.

Those words that I wanted to say, suddenly couldn't say a word.

Song Xun threw the paper towel into the trash can, and when he saw his figure from the corner of his eyes, he couldn't help showing a smile, "Did you stay up late yesterday?"

"Well."

Lin Pei walked over with his head down, not knowing what to say.He has a problem. After brushing his teeth, he always feels dry mouth, so he took the teacup on the coffee table by hand, only to realize that he took it wrong after drinking it.

Grass, this is what my aunt prepared for Song Xun.

Fortunately, Song Xun saw his embarrassment, and thoughtfully said: "I have never drank this cup, and it happens that I am not thirsty."

He added: "It's windy today, I'm afraid your throat will be unbearable when you run, why don't we go to the basketball hall to play for a while?"

"But I can't play basketball."

"And I'm not good at jumping either."

"It's okay." Song Xun smiled again, "There is no burden, just find a place to exercise... If you want to learn, I can teach you."

That's right, Song Xun was still the main force of the school team before.

Lin Pei doesn't have much feeling for the overloaded sport of basketball. His only feeling is that there may not be handsome guys on the basketball court, but there are plenty of good-looking men.

Lin Pei didn't want to be that man with a good figure, he just wanted to be a handsome guy.Of course, now he doesn't even have the desire to be a handsome guy.

Song Xun came to wait for him early in the morning, but Lin Pei was embarrassed to keep him waiting, so he got into the car with him and drove to the basketball court.

The journey was not too short. Lin Pei sat in the passenger seat and saw a bear pendant placed in front of the window. The bear's head began to shake as soon as he flicked it, which was very cute.

"That's what my mom bought, she loves these."

Song Xun said.

Lin Pei saw that the water cup next to the automatic transmission was covered with a fluffy knitted cup sleeve, and there were several pillows in the back row, which were limited to small sharks.

Song Xun bought this car by himself, but he didn't usually drive to school very much. Wen Qiao used it more and decorated it with a lot of gadgets.

"What do you like?"

Lin Pei: "Huh?"

There was a traffic light ahead, Song Xun put one hand on the steering wheel, slowly parked the car in the driveway, and looked back at him, "What toy do you like?"

Lin Pei froze for a moment before realizing it.

"I... I don't like anything in particular."

He said.

Lin Pei didn't have these fluffy toys in his childhood, but if he likes them at this age, he would be laughed at.

Song Xun was silent for a moment, then pulled his bag over from the side.Wen Qiao tied a little lion doll keychain on it, which she hooked herself when she had nothing to do.

Now, Song Xun untied it and handed it over.

"Do you know what this is?"

Lin Pei raised his head, Song Xun smiled, "It's Simba."

He rubbed Lin Pei's hair, not too intimate, just stuck in the distance of his friend, and it was easy to break up with one touch.

Lin Pei remembered that Song Xun was a Leo.

On that unforgettable summer day, he sat with Song Xun in sweatshirt and blew out the same candle.

The green light turned on, Song Xun stepped on the clutch, and the road in the early morning was quiet, as if nothing had happened.

Everything is suspended for the duration of the red light.

Lin Pei suddenly remembered that Song Xun was considerate of him in every possible way when he was a child, and it is the same now, he will only be indifferent when he doesn't like it.

He was the one who was treated coldly before.

Now he's the one being treated differently.

He...became special in someone's eyes.

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Song Xun brought Lin Pei to play basketball, and he didn't deliberately clear the field. He just broke his heart yesterday, and now he suddenly engages in a two-person world, let alone Lin Pei, he himself is embarrassed.

After the winter break, there were a lot of students in the arena who had nothing to do. When Lin Pei first came, there were not many of them. When he came out after changing his clothes, several of them were already practicing shooting.

Among them was a dark-skinned teenager who performed a pull-up layup for his companions, but the basketball shook when it touched the net frame, and fell to the outside of the circle, attracting boos.

Lin Pei watched silently. At this time, a basketball jumped up from behind, flew a perfect arc in the air, and fell vertically into the net along the center of his line of sight.

He turned around, and Song Xun, who was wearing a short basketball jersey, trotted over, picked up the basketball that fell on the ground, carried it all the way back, and stopped in front of him.

"Do you want to try?" He pressed the basketball with both hands and compared his movements, "Shooting is very simple."

In front of the field he is familiar with, he seems to have regained some confidence, and his eyes are full of brilliance.

Lin Pei thought of his posture during the period of his secret love, and suddenly felt sad for some reason.He patted the non-existent dust on his clothes, and didn't spoil Song Xun's interest.

"Do I need to adjust my posture?"

Holding the basketball, he made a move that he thought was correct.

"It's already pretty good looking."

Song Xun gave a thumbs up, his hands were a little cramped, but he lifted them up quickly, and gently corrected his posture, "You can try more and find your favorite shooting angle... Pay attention to the raising of your arms, wrist It’s better to push.”

A few more pointers.

His tone was gentle and simple enough for elementary school students to understand.

Lin Pei is not particularly unfamiliar with playing the piano and table tennis with his wrists.He tried to throw a ball as Song Xun said, and the basketball slid across the high sky, directly over the basketball hoop, and fell outside the white line.

Too much force.

"Great!" Song Xun picked up the ball and did not forget to encourage him, "The route is right, but the strength is a little stronger."

The next ball, the basketball landed not far away.

Another shot, the distance is suitable, but the direction is completely crooked, flying straight to the corner of the court.

After coming down several times, his wrists were so sore, and a thin layer of sweat broke out from his body, Lin Pei couldn't help but feel a little discouraged.

He was not an athletic genius in the first place, and he would never sit still if he could lie down. After running with Song Xun a few times, he thought that his physique had improved, but he didn't expect that he was too optimistic.

Song Xun ran around half the court to help him pick up the ball. Lin Pei was still thinking that he played so badly...but he didn't complain, and handed him a towel to wipe off his sweat.

"When a novice first touches the ball, it is also a science to learn how to control it," he seemed to see Lin Pei's discouragement, and comforted him, "There are so many people playing basketball in the world, but how many of them can make it to the NBA? If you can learn three-step layups, pull-ups, three-pointers, etc., how will those professional basketball players survive?"

This is true.

Lin Pei is habitually a genius at learning, and occasionally fails a few times, which inevitably leads to an unbalanced mentality.

Song Xun is right, it's just a sport, and he doesn't plan to make it to the NBA, so it doesn't matter if he admits that he did poorly.

What's more, now he still has a new halo.

Song Xun quite surprised him.

"I almost don't know you anymore." Lin Pei gestured twice, "You used to...not be such a talkative person, I mean after high school."

So considerate and patient, as if all the tenderness was given to him alone.

As he was talking, he couldn't help laughing because he thought of Song Xun's rebellious appearance before and compared it to the present.

Song Xun was not angry when he laughed at him, but only looked at him with those slightly raised eyebrows.

"Because there are people who want to talk to him well."

He said.

Because I am afraid that he will be sad, angry, lost, and hesitant, and because I like it, I am more attentive.

Lin Pei smiled, the corner of his mouth stopped at a certain arc, and then slipped down little by little.

"That's good." He nodded and said lightly, "Being able to speak is also a skill."

He's the one who knows nothing.

When he was very young, he cried and tried to attract the attention of adults. His father didn't say anything, but everyone around him told him that this was not good. He had to learn to be a good boy, be quiet, and let his father relax. .

Later, he learned to be quiet, but the people around him were picking on him again, picking on his gender, his physique, and whether he could be the child that everyone was looking at and everyone imagined.

Lin Pei gritted his teeth and did it.

But he didn't have the happiness he imagined, at least not now.

Maybe he noticed something, since he entered junior high school, Lin Chengxuan rarely let him participate in those gatherings, the outside discussion seems to have disappeared, but his heart has never diminished.

He was still the unlovable child who tried his best to make himself lovable.

"Do you know?" Lin Pei said to Song Xun, "Sometimes I envy you, I envy you for having a complete and harmonious family; I envy your alpha gender, here as long as you want, there is no place you can't go , There is no one you can't be; I envy you that you seem to be easily favored by others, you can always be the focus of the crowd, but I..."

What am I, he was suddenly at a loss.

He is lucky enough, but why does he still feel unlucky from time to time?

Song Xun looked at him silently for a while, "Do you know the difference between a pineapple and a pineapple?"

The topic jumped too fast, and Lin Pei didn't react for a while, "What?"

Song Xun repeated.

Lin Pei thought for a while, "Pineapples are sweeter and more delicious?"

"More than that." Song Xun said, "Pineapples are native to Brazil. They are named pineapple because they look like a smaller version of jackfruit. Pineapple also imported from Brazil, because the tip of the leaves resembles the tail of a phoenix, so it is called pineapple. It's called a pineapple."

"Pineapples have no eyes after being cut open, so they can be eaten directly, but pineapple is more laborious. It not only has to dig out the inner thorns, but also soaks in salt water for a while. If you eat too much, your tongue will become numb and bitter."

"But you know what?"

He shook his head, "Pineapples and pineapples belong to the same species of pineapple, they are just the same thing."

Lin Pei was startled.

"Pineapples are sweeter, easier to eat, and more expensive. Pineapples are difficult to clean and need to be soaked in salt water. They are often half the price than pineapples."

"People always define what they perceive," Song Xun said in a low voice, "but does the pineapple grow for people to comment on?"

"of course not."

"It's just purely born and grown."

Song Xun raised his hand and wiped the sweat from Lin Pei's forehead. He said softly, "You have just grown into your original appearance. You are some impolite people. They have given you a superficial definition."