I rely on pheromones

Behind the screen, Ning Zong and Lin Zhou were still kissing, they had completely forgotten who they were, and just kissed instinctively.

The two kissed and moved aside inadvertently, they didn't realize that there was still a screen next to it.

At this time, Lin Zhou accidentally bumped into the screen, and there was a muffled "bang", and the screen hit the ground heavily.

Lin Zhou couldn't help but fell to the ground next to him.

The moment Lin Zhou leaned to the side, Ning Zong and Lin Zhou's lips parted, and Ning Zong grabbed Lin Zhou and moved his whole body to his side.

Only then did Lin Zhou stand firm, he raised his head, and saw Ning Zong's lustful eyes.

The two looked at each other silently.

A voice interrupted their staring, and Yue Feng said with a complicated mood: "You..."

He didn't expect that Ning Zong and the others kissed behind the screen for so long.

The two looked at Yue Feng, and Yue Feng saw clearly the scar on Ning Zong's lips, thinking about Ning Zong's various strange actions before, he suddenly had an unbelievable idea in his heart.

Liu Chuanyu also noticed something was wrong between Lin Zhou and Ning Zong, but he didn't make it clear, he just sighed softly: "Ning Zong, your lip was bitten."

"Heal the wound as soon as possible, so as not to affect the filming."

Ning Zong narrowed his eyes: "Got it."

Lin Zhou glanced at Ning Zong's bitten lip, he was suddenly a little embarrassed.How did he think of biting Ning Zong just now, the bite was so hard, the scar was too obvious.

Lin Zhou coughed a few times: "Director Liu, I'm going to drink some water first."

After kissing for so long, he suddenly felt very thirsty, and now he looked at Ning Zong, and he always felt a little embarrassed.

After Lin Zhou left, Yue Feng walked up to Ning Zong with a solemn expression, "Are you treating Lin Zhou..."

The voice stopped suddenly, and he didn't say the rest of the sentence, but he knew that Ning Zong must understand what he meant.

Ning Zong almost didn't think about it, he nodded quickly.

He has nothing to admit.

Yue Feng's conjecture in his heart was confirmed, but he still couldn't believe that Ning Zong really liked Lin Zhou.

Only then did Yue Feng realize that it's no wonder Ning Zong is nervous about Lin Zhou's every move, no wonder Ning Zong has added two kiss scenes since filming, no wonder Ning Zong cherishes the photo of Lin Zhou and him.

So many unbelievable and seemingly reasonable things are all because of one reason.

Because Ning Zong likes his younger brother.

Yue Feng felt that he had been greatly shocked. After all, he was the one who had witnessed that Ning Zong and Lin Zhou used to be brothers, and he also witnessed the rivalry between Ning Zong and Lin Zhou when they were in high school.

He asked curiously: "How did it develop to this point?"

Ning Zong glanced at Yue Feng, seeming to be in a very happy mood: "There are so many reasons."

Yue Feng understood, yes, it really doesn't need any reason to like someone.

Yue Feng thought for a while, and then asked, "Does Lin Zhou know?"

Ning Zong didn't answer, after a long while, he gently wiped the wound that Lin Zhou left with his fingertips, and smiled.

"He'll find out soon enough."

The agreement between him and Lin Zhou is very close.

The filming continued in the afternoon, Ning Zong and Lin Zhou seemed to have completely forgotten the kiss just now, they behaved very normally.

But only the two of them know that their relationship seems to be a little different again.

Because of the injury on Ning Zong's lip, he tried his best not to shoot the frontal scenes in these two days, and the frontal shots will be re-shot later.

This morning, Ning Zong's cell phone rang, and a strange Alpha's voice came from the phone: "Ning Zong, I have something to ask you."

Hearing this voice, Ning Zong's face darkened instantly.

It was Ning Jing calling.

Ning Zong said calmly, "Where are we going to meet?"

Ning Jing gave an address, and Ning Zong immediately hung up the phone.

Ning Zong raised his head and saw Lin Zhou's puzzled expression clearly. Ning Zong calmed down: "I have something to do at noon, sorry."

It turned out that he and Lin Zhou agreed to discuss the afternoon scene at noon.

Of course Lin Zhou didn't mind, he looked at Ning Zong: "Is there anything I can do for you?"

Ning Zong said as if nothing had happened: "No need."

When Ning Zong arrived at the place he had made an appointment with Ning Jing, he pushed open the box, and there was an Alpha sitting there, with handsome features, but his body was full of the vicissitudes of time.

Ning Jing spoke.

"A Zong, long time no see."

Ning Zong looked at Ning Jing, and at the person in front of him who was related to him by blood, he suddenly felt endless fatigue and chills in his heart.

In Ning Zong's memory, his mother passed away very early, and Ning Jing has always been unfeeling, and has been in contact with other Omega during marriage.

The mother's departure did not affect Ning Jing at all.

From then on, Ning Zong was completely disappointed in Ning Jing, even though Ning Zong would see an empty and cold home every time he went home.

But Ning Zong would rather stay alone than see Ning Jing's face that disgusted him from the bottom of his heart.

During Ning Zong's growing up, Ning Jing never gave him any warmth and kindness that his father should have. Ning Zong grew up to 14 years old like this.

Facing anything, his heart is like stagnant water, without any fluctuations.

After a long time, Ning Jing met Kong Xuxiang, who seemed to be the person Ning Jing had been with for the longest time.

Kong Xuxiang was different from Ning Zong's mother, but gave him the same care as his mother.

For the first time, Ning Zong felt that there were still people who cared about him in the world.What's more, since then, there is another person in the family who will be unforgettable to him all his life, Lin Zhou.

Thinking of Lin Zhou, the coldness in Ning Zong's eyes eased a bit.

Ning Zong collected his thoughts and looked at Ning Jing again.

He didn't expect that Ning Jing was not a peaceful person at all. Even though Ning Jing and Kong Xuxiang had been dating for so many years, Ning Jing still kept going with other Omegas outside without telling Kong Xuxiang.

This incident was exposed, and Ning Jing and Kong Xuxiang broke up.

Ning Zong thought of those memories in the past, and said indifferently, "What do you want from me?"

Ning Jing thought of his purpose of coming to Ning Zong, and showed a slightly obsequious smile: "My company has some problems recently, please lend me some money..."

Hearing Ning Jing's tone, Ning Zong frowned.

Ning Zong had heard this kind of words from Ning Jing several times, counting this time it was the fourth time, Ning Zong was a little numb.

He and Ning Jing have not been in touch for a long time, but Ning Zong occasionally imagined what it would be like when he met Ning Jing again.

Ning Zong thought that Ning Jing should change a little bit.

However, looking at the familiar and vicissitudes of life in front of him, his father smiled deliberately at him, but there was a deep calculation hidden behind this smile.

Ning Zong smiled sarcastically, but Ning Jing still regarded him as a tool.

Ning Jing saw that Ning Zong remained silent, thinking that Ning Zong didn't want to help him.

But this time his company was not doing well, all the investment in the project failed, and several companies were all on the verge of bankruptcy. If Ning Zong didn't help him, he would be finished.

So when something happened to him, he thought of coming to Ning Zong, only Ning Zong could help him.

Ning Jing thought again, the scene he saw before Ning Zong went abroad, he saw Ning Zong bent down and kissed Lin Zhou.

It was only then that Ning Zong knew that this son who had always been emotionally indifferent had always liked his younger brother.

Ning Jing was furious at the time, and threw a water glass at Ning Zong. Ning Zong was injured by him at the time, but he acted recklessly and indifferently.

At that time, he and Kong Xuxiang were about to get married, and he was afraid that if this matter was exposed, it would affect his own reputation.

So he reprimanded Ning Zong and forced Ning Zong to give up liking Lin Zhou.But no matter how much he reprimanded, Ning Zong had no intention of letting go, and was extremely stubborn.

In the end, Ning Jing threatened to tell Lin Zhou, and Ning Zong finally agreed to go abroad.

Not long after Ning Zong left the country, Kong Xuxiang discovered his cheating, and the two broke up.

Ning Jing knew that Lin Zhou was Ning Zong's weakness, so he put away his smile: "Does Lin Zhou know what you have been thinking for so many years?"

Ning Zong said coldly, "What's none of your business?"

Ning Jing felt that this was a good opportunity to threaten Ning Zong, so he said slowly, "Lin Zhou is your younger brother."

"What would people think if they knew you loved your brother for years?"

Hearing this, Ning Zong's face darkened, and unprecedented anger welled up in his heart.

He straightened up suddenly, crossed the table, and grabbed Ning Jing's collar, his voice without any warmth.

"To shut up."

Ning Zong clenched his hands very slowly, tightening them a little bit, his finger bones were protruding, and the back of his hand was covered with blue veins.

"Don't mention his name in front of me again."

Because Ning Jing is not worthy, hearing Lin Zhou's name from his mouth, Ning Zong felt too dirty.

While Ning Zong was speaking, the stormy teak pheromones pressed down heavily.

Ning Jing was shrouded overwhelmingly, without a single gap, drilling into his bones, swimming in his blood, and fearing this cold pheromone crushing him in the depths of his soul.

If Ning Jing hadn't been dragged by Ning Zong now, Ning Zong's legs would have weakened and he fell to the ground.

Ning Jing felt that he was about to suffocate, but what frightened him even more was Ning Zong's eyes, which caused a bone-chilling chill down his spine.

Ning Jing felt that the air was about to clear up, so he opened his mouth with difficulty.

"Put away...your information...Su..."

Ning Zong laughed ironically, and in the next second, a more terrifying pheromone covered him again, and Ning Jing felt his throat smell of blood.

He finally let go: "You help me...pay back the money, I won't...tell this matter."

In the dead silence, Ning Zong glanced at Ning Jing expressionlessly, and let go of his hand.

Ning Jing clutched her throat, bent over and coughed desperately, deep fear flashed in her heart, Ning Zong was too scary.

He only mentioned a few words about Lin Zhou, and Ning Zong became so angry. He couldn't believe what Ning Zong would do to him if he revealed the matter between Ning Zong and Lin Zhou.

Originally, he just wanted to threaten Ning Zong, but now, he stopped thinking about exposing this matter.

Ning Zong looked at the coughing Ning Jing indifferently, with a hint of sadness in his heart.

He knew that Lin Zhou, like him, had expected Ning Jing's concern for them as a father, but neither of them had waited for it.

What they waited for was Ning Jing's indifference, and now Ning Jing regards them as a tool that can be used at will.

Even if he controlled himself like Ning Zong, he couldn't hold back the anger in his heart now, he was angry at Ning Jing's shamelessness, and even more angry that he and Ning Jing had always had a blood relationship.

So no matter how angry he was, he couldn't deal with this matter unscrupulously and with his heart.

Or, he is more in himself.Angry at him for involving the innocent Lin Zhou because of his own delusions.

Ning Zong closed his eyes.

He wanted to make public the fact that they were together after being together with Lin Zhou, but he didn't want to be forced to announce their past relationship to the public in this way.

Ning Zong doesn't like this embarrassment and being in a passive way.

Ning Zong calmed his breath a little, and sneered: "If others know that you are a father, but now you are blackmailing your son, what will they think?"

Ning Jing knew that he was wrong, so he didn't open his mouth with a guilty conscience.

Ning Zong stood up, and said in a condescending voice, "This is the last time I will help you."

"But." Ning Zong's voice was cold and deep, "After this incident, we will break the relationship between father and son."

With this money, the connection between him and Ning Jing was completely severed, and they were strangers who had nothing to do with each other from then on.

Ning Jing trembled, hearing Ning Zong's decisive attitude, he knew that Ning Zong could do it, but he didn't dare to refute, and he didn't dare to look for Ning Zong again.

Ning Zong said word by word: "This is the last bit of decency that I, as your relative, will give you."

Ning Jing was startled, he suddenly felt a little regretful, what had he done all these years to make his son so chill.

Ning Zong didn't want to stay here for a second, he pushed open the door and walked out.

The car was moving forward, Ning Zong's hands were on the steering wheel, and his thin lips were tightly pressed.

He stared straight ahead, and the scenery passed by quickly, but they all turned into the boy whose every move affected him.

Ning Zong suddenly wanted to see Lin Zhou and escape from the oppressive atmosphere just now.

He stepped on the gas pedal suddenly, and the car sped on the road.

After Ning Zong left, Lin Zhou suddenly felt uneasy, his temples throbbed, as if something was about to happen.

This anxiety, just like Ning Zong's sudden departure four years ago, surfaced in his heart without warning and gradually deepened.

Lin Zhou kept calling Ning Zong's cell phone between filming, but Ning Zong's cell phone was turned off, and he couldn't get through, so he had to give up.

At noon, Lin Zhou returned to the hotel, still thinking about Ning Zong's departure in his mind.

He frowned, Ning Zong walked in such a hurry just now, what happened?

At this time, Lin Zhou's cell phone rang, and it was Song Qingyuan calling, and Song Qingyuan's voice rang out.

"Ah Zhou, I seem to have seen your brother and your father just now..."

After a pause for a few seconds, Song Qingyuan said again: "I saw your brother and your former father Ning Jing together."

"But I'm not sure, I don't know if I read it wrong."

Hearing the word Ning Jing, Lin Zhou subconsciously clenched his phone tightly.

As soon as Ning Jing was mentioned, he thought of the picture of Ning Jing picking up the cup and smashing it at Ning Zong, his heart suddenly tugged, and he stood up suddenly.

Lin Zhou lowered his voice: "Where did you see them?"

Before Song Qingyuan could speak, there was a "dong dong" knock on the door. The sound was neither soft nor heavy, but it was very clear.

Lin Zhou turned his head to look at the closed door.

He seemed to notice something, slowly moved the phone away from his ear, and walked towards the door.

Lin Zhou walked over quickly, opened the door and looked over, his breath stopped, and he met a pair of dark and familiar eyes.

Ning Zong stood outside the door against the light, standing behind the bright light.

Light and shadow shrouded obliquely, his face was a little pale, like the endless snow in winter.His lips were tense, as tight as an extremely tight string.

As long as a little dust falls now, the calm on the surface can be instantly collapsed.

Lin Zhou saw Ning Zong's expression clearly, and his heart trembled.

At this moment, Ning Zong has become the older brother who has no trace of popularity and is far away from him.Aloof, alienated and indifferent.

There was still a hint of heartache faintly.

Lin Zhou had never seen Ning Zong look so vulnerable, he lowered his hand in a daze, the phone was still connected, Song Qingyuan didn't know what happened, he spoke anxiously.

"Ah Zhou?"

"Ah Zhou?"

"..."

But Lin Zhou couldn't hear anything, he could only see the familiar face engraved in his heart, he was very worried, and murmured.

"elder brother?"

Ning Zong didn't hear Lin Zhou calling him, because when he saw Lin Zhou, he recalled what Ning Jing said just now in his mind.

——Does Lin Zhou know your thoughts?

――What would others think if they knew you liked your brother?

One sentence pierces Ning Zong's heart.He vaguely thought of the scene when he first realized that he had desire for Lin Zhou.

That year, Ning Zong was 18 years old.

On a summer night when cicadas were singing and noisy, he stared at the mirror.

His face in the mirror was very pale, but the desire in his eyes was loud and unstoppable.

It clearly reminded him how absurd and unbearable his feelings for Lin Zhou were.

Wearing a cold mask, he has been reticent for several years, but he will watch his younger brother silently and secretly in a corner that Lin Zhou can't see.

As long as he has liked Lin Zhou, he has worn this cold mask for as long.Once it touched his mind, he would always be so cautious, apprehensive and hesitant.

He still can't be sure of Lin Zhou's thoughts, it's about Lin Zhou, and he can't make a mistake in every next step.

Lin Zhou kept looking at Ning Zong, and he looked at Ning Zong with complicated thoughts.

He didn't expect that Ning Zong's thoughts would affect him so much now, perhaps from the very beginning, he shouldn't have accepted this movie.

Ever since he joined the crew, his relationship with Ning Zong has deepened little by little, and he also feels more and more that Ning Zong is a very good brother.

Although this brother is mysterious and taciturn.

Time passed day by day, and it developed step by step into all kinds of unpredictability that deviated from his original intention.

Lin Zhou didn't know what would happen in the future, and he didn't know why he cared so much about his brother's feelings now.

Many words hovered in Lin Zhou's throat, but he couldn't ask a single word.

After a long time, Lin Zhou only called out again in a low voice.

"elder brother."

The voice fell in the air, and Lin Zhou noticed that Ning Zong's eyes trembled. Ning Zong looked straight at Lin Zhou with deep eyes, but he still didn't speak.

Lin Zhou glanced at Ning Zong's hand, Ning Zong's hand was clenched tightly, the phalanges curved sharply, and his skin was cold white with backflowing blood.

He tentatively spread Ning Zong's hands, trying to make Ning Zong relax.

Just as Lin Zhou touched the back of Ning Zong's hand, the next second, a powerful force pulled Lin Zhou over, and he leaned against Ning Zong's body uncontrollably.

Very close.

Then, Ning Zong lowered his head, resting his chin on Lin Zhou's neck, and let out a deep voice.

"Ah Zhou, brother is in a bad mood right now, can you comfort me?"