let me smell the pheromones

Chapter 98

Lin Pei was slightly taken aback. At that moment, he didn't know how to answer. He only knew that the air stagnated instantly, the flow of time was slow, and a car passed by, and the sound of its horn could be heard clearly in his ears.

Lin Pei sat up suddenly and adjusted his seat belt.

"Actually, I'm not in a hurry."

He coughed, changed his sitting position, pressed his left leg on his right leg, took out another tissue, and his eyes fell on the seconds of the green light not far away.

"Anyway... there's still more than a year left."

There was an intersection ahead, and there was a slight traffic jam on the road. Lin Chengxuan put his arms on the steering wheel, not paying attention to his emotions, "I hope...you can enter the company as soon as possible."

Lin Pei didn't speak.

In fact, Lin Chengxuan had thought about this matter a long time ago. Although people around him advised Omega that he was not suitable for being a senior executive, and Lin Pei's personality was not smooth enough, but fortunately, this time was just right, and Lin Chengxuan was healthy and energetic. , There is also enough time to guide Lin Pei.

The only problem is whether Lin Peixi likes it or not.

But Lin Chengxuan didn't consider this at all.

Lin Pei didn't know how to speak. He was silent for a long time before he said, "I thought...you asked me to learn various talents because you hoped that I would become an art student."

Lin Pei, like other rich kids, couldn't escape the fate of being crushed by various interest classes, such as horse riding, archery, swimming, flower arrangement, traditional Chinese painting, violin, etc. He tried all the subjects that rich people must learn in contemporary times. Dropped most of the sports he was ineligible for, leaving mostly arts programs.

Sheng Mingyu used to be an art student in the music department of the country.

Lin Pei thought, he thought that his father had always wanted him to follow a path similar to that of his mother.

After all, in this day and age, the Omega of the wealthy family can't do it too hard, and they can't do the jobs that are too core. Ordinary families still need to fight for their class. People like them can only bear the name of art without embarrassment. .

After all... It's nice when parents compare each other, isn't it?

"If you want to study art, I can send you to the best music academy abroad." But Lin Chengxuan didn't think about it, "It's just that I think you're a little lacking in interest, and it's not necessary."

Since it is not necessary, it is natural to choose a better path.

His father paved the way for him.

"But, but..."

"Ok?"

Lin Chengxuan turned his head and looked at him, "Or you don't want to get involved in medical care? I am also considering expanding other industrial chains recently. Several subsidiaries are doing well. If you want to 'go to the countryside', you can do it. Young people go to the grassroots to exercise, It's also a good thing."

It’s not that he doesn’t want to get in touch with medical treatment, he really wants to get in touch...

It's just that Lin Chengxuan didn't seem to think about other aspects at all. Lin Pei was unprepared for a while, worried that he would be blamed for being weak and unfit to be a doctor, so he said in a devious way: "I'm not interested in economics... I want to see if there is a major I like more. .”

"Di-"

The driver suffering from road rage looked at the overtaking people next to him and couldn't help but hit the horn with his fist, making a piercing whistle.The drivers in the front and rear couldn't bear the sharp voice, and coupled with the traffic congestion, they couldn't help rolling down the windows and blaming loudly. For a while, there was a lot of noise around them, as if they were in a vegetable market.

Lin Chengxuan pressed down on the car window, and the one-way perspective glass gradually went up, blocking those noisy curses from outside the car.

Lin Pei lowered his eyebrows.

He wondered if his father had heard.

The traffic stayed in place anxiously, occasionally moving a few meters forward.The air conditioner in the car seemed to be heating up a bit. Lin Chengxuan rolled up the collar of his shirt, but it was inconvenient to do it with one hand. Lin Pei saw it and turned to help him roll up the collar.

Neat and tidy, and at the end, don't forget to smooth out the creases in the corners with your fingertips.

Lin Chengxuan has a cleanliness addiction and obsessive-compulsive disorder. Regarding his appearance, he should at least be clean and tidy without leaving any wrinkles, not to mention being well-groomed.

Lin Pei learned [-]% of this point.

Lin Chengxuan slowly tapped the steering wheel with his fingertips, and after a while, he opened his mouth in such a silent atmosphere.

"Passion and interest are two different things, similarly, work and interest are two different things."

Lin Pei heard a sign of strength from this sentence. He raised his eyes, but Lin Chengxuan shook his head slowly, "No matter how young you are, the hobby you like now will be boring once it becomes a job. Little Pei, life In society, you can't..."

He wanted to say that one cannot live in an ivory tower.

But in the end I still didn't say it.

In the end, this topic was terminated by Lin Chengxuan.

"Your mother is in good spirits recently. If you want, you can visit her."

·

The last time Lin Pei had contact with Sheng Mingyu was about six years ago. Since Lin Chengxuan had a big fight with her in the hospital, he never visited his mother again.

Later, during the Chinese New Year, he couldn't help dialing his mother's phone, but it was another person's voice that came from his ear.

It turned out that Sheng Mingyu didn't answer their calls at all, and even Lin Chengxuan couldn't reach her with his mobile phone.Later, she simply canceled the number, and it was not long before the number was resold to the next owner.

This time, the little connection in the past seems to have been cut off in this way.

Lin Chengxuan handed him a note.

"Your mother's new number."

Lin Chengxuan said, "She... She probably has become more sober. Recently, she called your grandpa. Your grandpa gave it to me."

Lin Pei took it and put it in his old diary.

It was the page on August 8.

He saved it for the day the teenager left him.

Chris asked him why he didn't call, Lin Pei shook his head, "I don't know why, I, I already..."

"Already" did not say the next sentence for a long time.

But even if he didn't say anything, Chris could understand how he was feeling.

It is probably a kind of regret that the wound has healed, and the medicine to remove the scar may be needed, but it does not matter if it is not available.

Chris's mother is a well-known pianist. After giving birth to Chris, she divorced. Due to his grandfather's strong request, the woman took the child abroad to live with the elders. Unfortunately, within a few years, Chris' grandfather fell ill. After his death, only he and his mother were left to depend on each other.But his mother has an unruly personality and doesn't like this little son very much. In addition, after she remarried, she had a new family and was pregnant with a new baby. When his father's family heard about it, they took this little foreign baby I took it back.

Chris's father is a standard strict father, and his family has an extremely antique old style. In addition, Chris has already remembered when he was taken over, so he is not close to his terrible and respectable father.

In a way, the two of them are really alike.

"My mother hasn't called me for several years." He shrugged. "I heard my father chatting with my uncle before, and I realized that she has given birth to a younger brother. She seems to like him very much."

Chris and his brother had some kind of coincidence, their birthdays were on the same day, and their births were only an hour apart, exactly an hour.

But it didn't prevent his mother from completely forgetting that on the other side of the ocean, she gave birth to a lovely blond and blue-eyed baby for the man she once loved on this day when she celebrated her youngest son's birthday.

Lin Pei never mentioned his mother's relationship in front of Chris, probably because he knew that he was worse than himself, so his bitterness was suppressed by his distressed emotions.

"But your situation is different from mine."

Chris is quite open-minded. His favorite since he was a child was his grandfather. After his grandfather passed away, he realized that he had lost the last loved one in the world who loved him. Maybe it was because he had no hope or expectation, so instead he lived more freely. " Your parents haven't divorced yet, whether in fact or in name, she is your mother...so your parents have been separated for more than ten years, why don't you divorce?"

Lin Pei shook his head.

Actually he didn't know either.

He lowered his head, and his gaze fell on the slightly smudged note, which was written by grandpa.Lin Pei knew that grandpa likes to write with a pen. He used to stay at grandpa's house for a while. Every morning when he got up, grandpa would read the newspaper on the sofa. His little hands practiced calligraphy in a corner of the newspaper.

Lin Pei looked at it quietly for a while, then closed the page.

Perhaps, he already... doesn't really need this belated love anymore.

On New Year's Eve, Song Xun called.

Lin Pei hesitated for a long time, and pressed the answer button at the last second.

As soon as he picked it up, Song Xun laughed, "I thought you wouldn't know how to pick it up...how are you doing at home?"

"Um……"

Lin Pei stood at the top of the stairs and looked at the living room. His father was chatting with his grandparents on the sofa, and some familiar relatives were sitting beside him. His aunt was cleaning up the dishes in the kitchen. Celebrating the New Year together at the Lin family, the cousin who just entered elementary school strode forward to handing apples to grandparents and the housekeeper, which aroused everyone's laughter.

His brows gradually relaxed, his fingers rested lightly on the railing, his figure hid in the shadows, and he replied softly, "Better than I imagined..."

Song Xun could hear the laziness in his tone, and it seemed that he was wearing a thin knitted sweater, with broken hair in front of his face, squinting his eyes and yawning, and the corner of his mouth could not help but smile, "What did you have for dinner?" ?”

Through the glass door of the kitchen, Lin Pei watched from a distance and reported some ingredients.Song Xun asked again if he would keep the New Year's Eve tonight.

Lin Pei's heart moved, but he quickly said with regret: "My grandparents can't bear it anymore, and my dad and the others also need to rest."

"Are you at home now?"

"?" Lin Pei listened alertly, "Why? You still want to come and guard with me?"

"...How is it possible, my family is also celebrating the New Year."

Song Xun said awkwardly, "I just want to ask you, do you want to stay up all night to fight the landlord together?"

"Don't fight anymore." Lin Pei got annoyed when he heard Doudizhu. Last time he won more than 100 million happy beans from the forum, but he lost all of them in one night. This matter was picked up and posted on On the forum, everyone now knows that he is extremely unlucky and doesn't know how to play cards at all.

He thought for a while, covered the receiver and said downstairs, "Father, I'll go back to my room and read some books."

Lin Chengxuan nodded, and the relatives praised Lin Pei for his hard work.

Lin Pei smiled embarrassedly, hurriedly ran upstairs to the room, locked the door, and put on the earphones with his backhand, "Are you coming to the king? Take me to lie on the king's bed."

"……it is good."

Lin Pei is a learning genius, but he is also a game black hole, and he is addicted to food. Song Xun sees that he is still struggling with Eternal Diamond.

Lin Pei casually glanced at his homepage, it was almost full of skins, a row of small gold labels on the hero page, and his recent records were all exaggerated values ​​​​such as 13-2-16, and there were more than a dozen national standards when he clicked on the history. : "..."

"...This is your trumpet???"

"Yeah." Song Xun said while adjusting the settings, "There was a classmate who was an anchor before. Although he was not popular, he was quite nice. At that time, I was very good at playing wild shooters, but he never said anything. Brings me up every time."

"Then you bought this number and gave it to him?"

"Well. They are anchors, and it doesn't look good without skin. But he has a thin skin, so I lied to him and told him to use it first, and I occasionally go up to play."

Song Xun looked at the next rank. Fortunately, the classmate recently played the national standard in Baoda. This season, he played less this season, so the rank is not high.

Lin Pei was still a little moved when he heard it. Although Song Xun didn't say much, he could probably guess that his classmate was not particularly rich financially. If you are the owner of the account, you will be very happy.

"You are so considerate," he joked, "I can't be moved enough to agree with you?"

Unexpectedly, Song Xun was silent for a while.

Lin Pei smiled, and the smile gradually faded.

"……He likes you?"

"Yeah." Song Xun didn't deny it, "I told him to continue to be friends."

Lin Pei's expression stopped ten seconds ago, his eyelashes fell, and he didn't know what to say for a while.He clicked on the homepage of that account again, and found that the few event limits that were missing just now had been filled.

Full of heroes, full of skin.

Not one of them.

He and Song Xun were on the wechat phone, and he seemed to be using a tablet to play the voice. The voice of the person over there was vague, but it was roughly recognizable as a boy.

The other party seemed to be asking something. He heard the sound of Song Xun typing away. After a while, he said, "I'm ready, can I drive?"

Lin Pei was unprepared, he hesitated for a while, "Is that the classmate you mentioned?"

"Yeah." Song Xun said, "I told him to use the number, and he asked me if I want to play black together."

Theoretically, with more than a dozen national standards, plus Song Xun, it is more than enough to take him as a rookie.

Lin Pei pursed his lips, "Then what do you say?"

"What else can I say."

Song Xun replied naturally, "Of course let him stay where he is cool."

Are you kidding me, chasing my wife.