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Su Zhan walked quickly to Wen Mo's side, and said awkwardly, "Go up."

Wen Mo fell a few steps behind him, looked around his glands, and said slowly: "It seems that the care medicine is very effective."

Su Zhan: "...!!!"

He thought of the cold and comfortable feeling when using the care agent, and blushed uncontrollably, especially when he thought that the thing was bought by Wen Mo, and it was even more awkward, he turned his head and said in a nasty voice: "No, it's my recovery ability that is very good .”

Wen Mo looked at him with a smile that was not a smile, and said slowly: "No matter what, you are recovering well, I am very happy."

After Wen Mo finished speaking, he deliberately moved closer to him, lowered his voice and said, "It's convenient for me to continue using it."

The voice was slightly low and magnetic, and Su Zhan's heart beat a little faster involuntarily.

In the next second, Su Zhan took a few steps back deliberately, and stared at Wen Mo without any momentum: "Don't think about what to use."

Wen Mo looked at him with a half-smile: "Really? I think you really like my pheromones."

Su Zhan stammered and retorted: "Who, who said it, I..."

He is not good at lying, and he can't say too harsh words.

Wen Mo smiled, and said: "I also like your pheromone very much, it smells very good, sweet, watery, clean and gentle..."

The taste of Su Zhan's pheromone was clearly described by Wen Mo bit by bit. The tall and handsome young man moved his thin lips slightly and uttered ambiguous words one after another. Holding on to the last bit of momentum, he retorted: "Nonsense!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly realized, when did he become so stupid, how could he say only a few words.

Wen Mo ignored his hypocritical resistance at all, and continued on his own terms: "We all like each other's pheromones, which means..."

Su Zhan wanted to shut Wen Mo's mouth.

But Wen Mo quickly said: "It means that we have a high degree of compatibility."

"Brother Su!" Fang Shiqiu and a few other students walked over the gravel road in the second canteen.

The two groups met by chance and looked at each other.

Fang Shiqiu looked at Su Zhan with a complicated face: "Brother Su, you...why do you have to do this?"

Isn't it just to have a meal with Wen Mo, as for being so secretive?

Seeing Fang Shiqiu's expression, Su Zhan felt inexplicably ashamed that he had been caught-raped. He said uncomfortably, "Well, you, listen to my explanation..."

"There's nothing to explain." Fang Shiqiu looked like you betrayed your brother, "Brother Su, if you had said it earlier, the bet... I would have made a blind love family."

Fang Shiqiu paid hundreds of dollars!

Said that the life of a good friend will go together, but in the end, he didn't even tell himself the correct answer to a bet.

Su Zhan: "..."

Fang Shiqiu sighed faintly, looked at Su Zhan sadly, and left with other students after a while.

Su Zhan's face was full of black lines, he felt that even if he jumped into the Yellow River, he would not be able to wash it away.

However, Wen Mo, one of the culprits, asked him with great interest, "What bet?"

"It's okay." He just wants to be quiet now, don't ask him who Jing Jing is.

Wen Mo stopped asking, "Then shall we go to eat?"

"I want to change the cafeteria!" Su Zhan said angrily, like a child throwing a temper tantrum.

Fang Shiqiu went into that cafeteria just now, and when he went in again, the two groups of people stared at each other again, embarrassing.

"Okay." Wen Mo said with a good temper, "Then let's go to the No. [-] cafeteria."

Su Zhan went to the first cafeteria with Wen Mo resentfully.

Wen Mo followed calmly, without the slightest sense of discomfort when visiting the No. [-] cafeteria for the first time.

They came late, and the contents of the first cafeteria were long gone, so Wen Mo ordered a bowl of ramen casually.

He sat back on his seat with the ramen and ate it in one bite, frowning uncontrollably.

Too much monosodium glutamate, the noodles are too hard, it's really not delicious, his stomach and tongue are very full, and the shortcomings of the food can be seen in one bite.

Su Zhan saw it and asked, "Why, do you think it's unpalatable?"

"It's not very tasty." Wen Mo told the truth, but added: "But with you, you can eat anything."

Su Zhan: "..."

Wen Mo didn't speak a yellow accent this time, but these words made people feel more uncomfortable than speaking a yellow accent.

"That." Su Zhan took a bite of the rice bowl and asked, "What do you want from me?"

"This weekend, come to my house to play."

Su Zhan was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously refused: "No, we don't know each other well, so it's not good to go to your house."

"Not familiar with each other?" Wen Mo asked him slowly: "We all live in the same dormitory, share the same bathroom, and have temporarily marked them twice to know each other's smell, are you not familiar?"

Su Zhan: "..."

It's so reasonable that I can't refute it.

"So, I invite you to come to my house to play this weekend." Wen Mo concluded, "Of course, if you insist on understanding it as helping, that's fine."

Su Zhan was reluctant, "Is there anything in your family that I can help with?"

"Of course." Wen Mo put down his chopsticks, and wiped his mouth with a tissue in an elegant manner, "For example, I am the only one at home this weekend, and my father wants me to do the housecleaning again. I can't do it by myself, so I want to ask someone to help .”

Su Zhan was speechless: "Shouldn't you young masters from rich families have servants to take care of you since you were a child? Why do you have to clean up by yourself?"

Wen Mo: "I think you may have misunderstood the eldest son of a rich family. Since I was a child, there were no servants in my family. My little dad pays great attention to privacy and doesn't like servants disturbing his and dad's private space. Most of the housework is Use machines, if you can’t use machines, you can do it yourself. They used to do it by themselves. On average, they only hired a part-time worker once every six months to clean up thoroughly. When I was able to start sweeping the floor at the age of three, my father ordered me to do housework. Exercise my ability to be independent."

Su Zhan smiled unceremoniously, "I didn't expect you to live such a life."

"Yes." Wen Mo admitted without any discomfort at all that he was an exploited child-labourer at home, cheap labor, "This time my dad and little dad went out for honeymoon, and told me to clean up the house, and I was alone. It’s difficult for people to do it, so I want to ask you for help.”

Well, in fact, the matter of going out for N honeymoon has not been decided yet, but according to his understanding of Wen Shanyu, since his son brought Gu Shengye back from the crew pit, Wen Shanyu will never let it go Good opportunity, Gu Shengye must be abducted, otherwise, it would not be the Wen Shanyu he knew.

As for why he didn't hire a servant, it was all because of Gu Shengye.

Wen Shanyu was born with a golden spoon in his mouth, and he is very comfortable with servants. He never feels uncomfortable asking others to tidy up the house.But Gu Shengye was born in poverty, and he couldn't stand having his privacy seen by his servants, especially when the whole house was still full of their "battlefields", he didn't want his servants to come.

For Gu Shengye, Wen Shanyu got rid of his pampering and pampering habits, and worked hard to get enough food and clothing by himself until he was three years old and able to work...

It's all his life.

I will cry if I continue.

But this time there was really no house cleaning. He just tidied up that big house last weekend. At most, it was easy to clean because no one went back for a week to shed some dust.

Cleaning the house is just an excuse, the point is to trick the little cutie into his house and live a "two-person world".

Hearing what Wen Mo said, Su Zhan really wanted to help, but he always felt a little strange, "It's not so good, after all, it's your home, and your parents are still here..."

"Not here." Wen Mo retorted without changing his expression, "I told you, they are going to N for their honeymoon, and they won't be going home this weekend."

Su Zhan murmured: "Then they must have a good relationship."

He is very envious, because his parents' relationship is very bad.And now it's not a matter of bad relationship, his mother should not be his biological mother.

Because beta cannot give birth to omega, only alpha and omega can give birth to omega.

In his memory, his beta mother Nie Wanru has always been indifferent to him and to his alpha father Su Pengcheng, and he rarely experiences maternal love.

Thinking about it now, probably because it is not my own, so I don't love it.

Seeing Su Zhan's gloomy expression, Wen Mo was silent for a while, and said, "Yes, they have always had a very good relationship, so they always thought that I was just a fat bottle, paying for phone bills."

Su Zhan couldn't help laughing when he heard this, "I never thought that Wen Mo, the cold and cold male god of our school, would always be given away as a phone bill."

"Yeah." Wen Mo admitted without any shame, "But the gift I gave as a phone bill is much more cost-effective than what they charged."

Su Zhan couldn't help laughing.

Wen Mo doesn't talk coquettishly, when he wants to talk to people, it's really normal, he's good at chatting, and he can make people happy.

"So, come to my house to play on weekends." Wen Mo made a final decision, "It just so happens that you don't really want to go home, do you?"

Su Zhan's eyelids trembled. He didn't expect Wen Mo to notice this again, and even thought of a solution for him. Is this...a intentional solution to him?

Su Zhan had mixed feelings in his heart, and was very moved. He didn't expect Wen Mo, his old enemy, to consider these things for him, but he felt uncomfortable, and felt that he owed his old enemy again.

"Let's talk about it again." He hesitated and said, his face was a little red.

Wen Mo raised his eyebrows and didn't persuade him any more.

As long as Su Zhan doesn't refuse outright, [-]% of them will agree later.

Su Zhan also finished eating, put down his chopsticks and wanted to leave, but Wen Mo said, "Wait a minute."

He stood up and came over with two bottles of mineral water within a few minutes.

He said slowly: "I see that your face is very red, you should feel hot, and I bought you a bottle of water."

Su Zhan's face became redder uncontrollably, and his hair was a little fried. He took the mineral water and said in a vicious voice, "No, I'm angry with you."

Wen Mo looked at him with a half-smile, and turned his head when he saw that Su Zhan was particularly uncomfortable, and left first.

**

On Friday afternoon, Su Zhan packed his things and went back with mixed feelings.

When he was packing his things, he saw the bottle of medicine that Su Pengcheng gave him again.

That bottle of long-term depressant that was harmful to him was the culprit that caused him to suffer from pheromone dependence.

He was temporarily marked twice by Wen Mo for harming him, and he is still evasive to this day, not daring to let Wen Mo know about his pheromone dependence.

When Wen Mo went back to the dormitory, what he saw was Su Zhan sitting on the bed sullenly, looking down at a small medicine bottle with a gloomy expression.

The setting sun hit Su Zhan's side face through the window, and the boy's face was a bit dark orange, looking a little ominous.

Wen Mo's heart tightened, he walked over and looked down at him, and asked seemingly casually, "What are you looking at?"

Su Zhan immediately put away the small medicine bottle as if surprised, and explained dryly: "It's nothing, I, I'm going to go."

After he finished speaking, he put on his schoolbag and prepared to leave the dormitory.

Wen Mo grabbed his arm, and the scorching heat from his palm spread to Su Zhan's arm through the thin material. Su Zhan seemed to be scalded, and shook his arm uncomfortably, "Pull, pull me, what are you doing?" ?”

"Let's go together, my father asked his driver to pick me up." In order to reward him for tricking Gu Shengye home, he specially gave his "poor" son a special car to pick him up.

"No need." Su Zhan shook his head, "I'll just take a taxi and go back."

Although Su Zhan's family background is better than that of ordinary classmates, it is not so good that there is a special car to pick him up, and he usually takes a taxi by himself.

Wen Mo stared straight at him, and suddenly pulled Su Zhan's arm, pulling him into his arms.

Su Zhan staggered and bumped into Wen Mo's arms.

Wen Mo lowered his head and looked at him deeply, Su Zhan's shadow was clearly reflected in his dark eyes, getting closer and closer little by little.

Surprised, Su Zhan pushed Wen Mo uncomfortably, "What are you pulling me for?"

Wen Mo looked at him for a moment, let go of him, and said slowly, "I lived with you for two days, and we suddenly parted ways. I miss you very much."

Su Zhan: "..."

It felt like Wen Mo was flirting with him again.

With his schoolbag on his back, he snorted softly, "What did the big man say that he misses you? He's whimpering."

"Well, let's not say I miss you." Wen Mo changed his mind like a stream, his voice was clear and cold, but the words he said were very provocative, "My glands like your pheromones, I can't get them for a few days, and I am restless .”

Su Zhan: ...! ! !

This shit is much more than missing, Su Zhan couldn't take it anymore, blushed, and ran away after saying "Can you think of anything else in your mind?"

Well, Su Zhan didn't seem to realize that his relationship with Wen Mo was not yet a lover. Wen Mo wondered if there was something wrong with his pheromone.

Su Zhan ran out of the school gate, took a taxi, and finally calmed down on the way home.

Su Zhan's family has a house in a high-end community in the city center and a small villa in the suburbs. Su Pengcheng usually lives in a community in the city center for the convenience of going to work. It takes Su Zhan an hour to get home by taxi.

He paid the fare, stood downstairs, looked up at the brightly lit tall buildings, suddenly felt very strange.

He didn't know the family he had lived in for more than ten years.

He took a deep breath and did several mental exercises before taking the elevator upstairs.

He opened the door with the key, and the room was very quiet, as if there was no one there.

Even though the weather in late September was still not cold, he felt that standing inside the house seemed to be freezing to the bone.

He doesn't recognize his home anymore.

Hearing the sound of the door opening, his mother, Nie Wanru, came out of the master bedroom, looked at him with a pale face, and said, "Are you back? I'll cook."

Nie Wanru's appearance is actually not bad, with regular facial features and a kind of dignity accumulated over the years, but her expression is very cold, and there is no mother's love for her child in the expression she looks at Su Zhan.

It's as if your child is a stranger.

Su Zhan's mouth was full of bitterness, and he shouted with difficulty: "Mom."

Nie Wanru nodded indifferently, "Your house has been tidied up, go in and rest."

Nie Wanru has always been like this, since she was a child, she seldom talked to him and cared little, as if her mother was just a responsibility, a shackle that bound her.

Su Zhan walked to his bedroom with his schoolbag on his back.

His bedroom was tidy and tidy as always, and Nie Wanru has always been impeccable in these chores. Maybe he shouldn't expect too much, after all, he has no blood relationship with Nie Wanru.

But...he is also a human being, and he also wants family affection. He even thinks that even if he has a pet, he will really like it after more than ten years. He thinks he is not bad, he is a sunny and beautiful boy, but Nie Wanru seems never Never liked him.

He closed his eyes, put down his schoolbag, walked out of the room, looked at Nie Wanru who was busy in the kitchen, lowered his eyelids, and said in a low voice: "Mom, I want to use the bathroom in your and Dad's room. There seems to be something wrong with the one outside. .”

Nie Wanru frowned, and said after a while, "Go."

Su Zhan went to the bathroom in the master bedroom, took out the things he had prepared earlier, and put a few long and short hairs in the bag.

The lost hair is usually connected to the scalp, and DNA can be detected.

He wanted to know if he was related to Su Pengcheng and Nie Wanru by blood.

Su Pengcheng came back soon, saw Su Zhan sitting in his room, went in and scolded him: "Why do you only come back once in so many weeks, have you taken your medicine?"

Su Zhan moved his throat, feeling that his mouth was full of bitterness, and replied in a low voice, "I've always listened to you."

This sentence just caught Su Pengcheng's ears. Su Pengcheng heaved a sigh of relief and asked him to go out for dinner.

The dinner table was quiet, and no one cared about Su Zhan's study and life for a week. Su Zhan finished his meal silently, went to the kitchen to wash his own dishes, and walked back to his room.

He felt so depressed in his heart that he really didn't want to stay in this house for a moment, and now he even missed the dormitory where he lived with Wen Mo.

Although it is a dormitory, it has been remodeled by Wen Mo to be very comfortable, and Wen Mo, a roommate, although he always likes to talk dirty, actually has nothing but dirty words.Wen Mo's living habits are very good, things are neatly arranged, and the dormitory is well-organized. If you ignore Wen Mo's things that make him blush and feel uncomfortable, it is actually quite good to be roommates with Wen Mo.

It's better than him living at home.

He finished his homework in an irritable mood and lay on the bed. He felt that the long night was extremely cold and lonely, and he couldn't fall asleep because of tossing and turning. He logged into the WeChat account and went to the ink group to have a look.

I don't know if I don't see it, but at first glance, there is actually an explosive thing being discussed in the ink group.

Wen Mo's birthday is approaching.

It's Wen Mo's birthday at the end of September, and it won't be long before he is full, and the inks are all discussing what gift to give him.

Wen Mo's birthday...

Su Zhan murmured silently in his heart, and then said, it's none of his business.

However, Wen Mo seems to have helped him a lot. Although Wen Mo asked him to help with some housework, he didn't agree. It always felt weird to help Wen Mo with housework. Classmate boundaries.

Otherwise, give Wen Mo a birthday present.

Su Zhan thought this way, and then turned to the group for a long time, and fought several rounds with people to eat chicken, and then slowly fell asleep.

On Saturday morning, he got up early and had dinner. Unable to bear the oppressive atmosphere at home, he offered to go out for a stroll and left.

He wandered aimlessly on the street for a while, not knowing what to do. He wanted to go to the coffee shop to ask his classmates to play games, but most of the classmates who played with him hadn’t woken up yet. He is a very hardworking student.

He was bored, and suddenly remembered to buy Wen Mo a birthday gift, and gave himself a reason to go shopping, and walked into the mall.

On the first floor of the shopping mall are all kinds of skin care products, cosmetics and perfume counters. He passed by the cosmetics counters without changing his face. When he passed a perfume counter, he suddenly stopped in his tracks.

He smelled a very familiar smell, a smell very similar to his pheromone.

He sniffed carefully, and walked to a special counter, on which were written a few English letters: JOMALONE

He was puzzled, he seemed to have seen this brand somewhere, but he was obviously not interested in the perfumes used by these girls.

When the teller saw a handsome young man approaching, he immediately greeted him with a smile on his face: "Hi, do you want to see perfume? Are you buying it for your girlfriend?"

Su Zhan gave a vague "hmm", searched carefully for a long time, found a bottle of perfume, and immediately picked it up to the teller: "Please help me to try the smell of this perfume."

The teller gave him a test paper, and he took the test paper and smelled it carefully, feeling surprised.

This smell is very similar to the pheromone smell on his body, the difference is that this perfume has more top and bottom notes.

He looked down at the perfume bottle, which read: WILDBLUE BELLCOLOGNE

He suddenly remembered where he had seen this brand before, it was in Wen Mo's circle of friends.

When he first added Wenmo to WeChat, a picture of this bottle of perfume was posted in the only visible Moments, with the words: I like it

It turned out that Wen Mo liked the smell of his pheromones at such an early age.

Su Zhan blushed.

Alpha likes the pheromone taste of omega, it can be said to be very straightforward flirting.