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Feng Yixun really didn't notice whether he scared anyone away, but even if he did, he wouldn't care, it's no big deal if the unimportant people ran away.

He was already very annoyed tonight, and his tolerance for human relations was lower than usual. He wished he could pack himself and Luken home early, with two fewer people to talk to, and he also felt that there would be two less troubles .

But Lu Ken mentioned the smell of his pheromone, which made Feng Yixun pause.

"Why is it different?" Feng Yixun asked, "My smell has changed?"

Lu Ken had already let go of his wrist, and was about to step back half a step behind President Feng, and continue to follow him forward.

Feng Yixun paused suddenly, and Lu Ken stopped. He was a little surprised when he heard Feng Yixun asking himself such a rhetorical question. He almost thought it was an intimate reciprocity, but soon, the big chandelier above his head In the lowered light, he could clearly see that the man's brows were furrowed.

Lu Ken quickly reacted and lowered his voice: "Didn't you smell it?"

Feng Yixun would reveal his strangeness to Lu Ken, but they were still among the guests, and their location was far from secluded.

He lowered his head and took a sip on the rim of the glass, covering up his sniffing motion with the motion of tasting the wine.

Then he raised his head again, and shook his head subtly at Luken.

Feng Yixun's pheromones were changing. He smelled it twice himself. He was able to identify the pheromone smells of other guests in the surrounding air, and he could also tell which of the mixed smells were pheromones and which were pheromones. It's just a perfume smell for decoration.

But he couldn't smell the change in himself.

His sense of smell seems to be soaked in a large smelling vat, which is disturbed by too much smell and reduces the sensitivity, and this reduction is specific—he just can't distinguish himself, but he can still distinguish others.

"For the time being, it just became a little stronger than before." Lu Ken knew that once Feng Yixun faced an unmanageable situation, he would easily fall into a deeper level of anxiety, and anxiety would cause the other party's pheromones to become more and more uncontrollable. He immediately He told Feng Yixuan all the details he could feel.

Indeed, as Lu Ken said, Feng Yixun's pheromone has only become stronger for the time being.

Alpha's pheromone itself has a certain oppressive force, and most of Alphas do not deliberately suppress pheromone on weekdays, at most they only ensure that their pheromone will not cause provocation to others for no reason, or more deeply, they will ensure themselves Not maliciously induce Omega to enter a special period.

In addition, it is very normal for Alpha to release pheromones. When there are differences and disputes between Alphas, the pheromones suddenly become thicker, and the pheromones of the two sides collide with each other, which is also very normal.

Therefore, although Mr. Feng's pheromone became stronger, even scaring off the two Betas who originally wanted to talk to each other, except for Lu Ken, who heard him voluntarily admitting that he could not smell the change, no one else was aware of it. Feng Yixun's state was unusual.

In the eyes of others, Mr. Feng's message suddenly became stronger, and nine out of ten reasons are because there were too many idlers who went to watch the male partner of the other party, which made this always bad-tempered Alpha want to be spied on in his "territory". Angry.

"Let's change to a place with fewer people first." Lu Ken took all the reactions of the people around him into his eyes, and quickly analyzed others' evaluations of Feng Yixun's pheromone changes. After coming to that relieved conclusion, he I also let go of my heart a little, and quietly pasted the seal on the back of my hand under the cover of the clothes.

Feng Yixun hasn't spoken much since Lu Ken told him the details of the changes just now. He holds the wine glass in one hand, and the other hand hangs naturally by his side. From the surface alone, there is no obvious emotion in this man. There was no change, and it was unclear whether he was worried about the abnormality on his body.

While Lu Ken was talking to him, several people raised their glasses to Mr. Feng from a distance, and Feng Yixun responded calmly with no mistakes in his behavior.

But Lu Ken just went to stick the back of Feng Yixun's hand, and found that the back of his hand was slightly cool.

The other party just maintained the posture in the most calm and calm state, but the hands that seemed to be relaxed and hanging down were tensed even the fingers, and there were white soft tendons on the back of the hands.

"It's going to be okay," Luken said in a voice only the two of them could hear.

Feng Yixun still didn't speak, as if speaking would break some kind of calm spell that President Feng was maintaining.

But he turned his head to look at Lu Ken, and then Lu Ken's hand was touched lightly.

When he first realized that there seemed to be something wrong with him, Feng Yixun was surrounded by a sense of loss of control at that moment, which really made him feel unavoidable anxiety.

The strict control of his own pheromones has always been one of the things that Feng Yixun is proud of. If his control of his own pheromones is not precise and strict, he will not be able to understand all kinds of tricks to please him in the past many years. But "leaves don't touch", and can always stay awake in the wind and moon field.

A high degree of self-control is a sharp tool to keep a clear mind. If you do it first, you will not easily let the pheromones get out of control, and it will be difficult to be easily shaken by other people's pheromones.

However, a person who is used to sobriety and self-control suddenly makes him lose control of the situation one day. It is probably like a person walking on a bridge who suddenly loses the guardrail and finds himself standing unprotected in the sky.

Considering the possible consequences of an Alpha's pheromone loss of control in the banquet hall, Feng Yixun felt that he was more terrifying than losing the guardrail.

Because not only is he standing in the sky without protection, but the bridge deck under his feet is still a glass plank road, and he can clearly see how miserable he will fall when he lowers his head.

He doesn't want to admit to his cringe, doesn't want to appear vulnerable.

But almost without thinking, he immediately shared this secret with Luken that he should have carefully guarded alone.

"I've never liked asking others for help." When Feng Yixun finally spoke again, Lu Ken had already brought him into the lounge.

Mr. Feng is far less familiar with the architectural layout of the banquet hall tonight than his assistant, but as soon as he entered the door of this lounge, he found that this lounge must be specially prepared for him personally, not the kind of uniform provided by the organizer. The standard room, the interiors and items inside are very suitable for the style of the lounge in his office, and he can subconsciously relax in this similar environment.

The closed door cuts off external noise and the attention of others.

Until now, just like the mute switch that was pressed before was turned off again, Feng Yixun became able to speak. Before Lu Ken could comment on his previous sentence, he said again: "But you should not be regarded as someone else."

Mr. Feng has not left his glass tonight, and all the water is absorbed by wine, which is really not healthy.

Lu Ken was going to pour him a glass of warm water to relax, but he was stopped by the sentence "not counting others".

Lu Ken turned his head to look at Feng Yixun.

For some reason, this relaxed Feng Yixun actually gave him the illusion that the other party was slightly drunk.

"Actually, you were no longer someone else before." Suspected to be slightly drunk, Mr. Feng continued on his own. He leaned his upper body on the sofa, turned his head from the back of the sofa to look at Lu Ken, and chased him with his eyes. Trend, "But today is different."

Lu Ken became more and more suspicious that Feng Yixun was a little drunk. He spent two seconds contemplating what to eat and drink after being drunk, and then followed the other person with a "hmm" and asked, "What's the difference?"

This question seems to require careful consideration for a while. Feng Yixun watched Lu Ken quietly. The reaction is to tell you right away that I wouldn't have been like this in the past, so it's different today."

It was the first time Lu Ken heard Feng Yixun say a series of words obediently, and the other party's answers were complete as if he were doing a question.

He wanted to laugh a little, but felt weak for a while.

Because he also understands - he was different to Feng Yixun in the past, but that was only limited to the fact that the other party would cheat on him, would show his true emotions in front of him, and would make some harmless little requests to him different.

He was undoubtedly special to Feng Yixun before, and the other party was not so real to everyone.

But what the other party showed him today was not only the truth, but also the trust and vulnerability to seek help.

"Why do you never like to ask for help?" Luken heard himself asking this question, and his tone became soft involuntarily.

Feng Yixun bent one of his straight legs, and said in a very natural tone: "Because I don't trust them, they won't really help me."

Lu Ken wanted to ask who "they" are, did "they" make you into the one who would wrap yourself in armor and labels layer by layer once you were outside, and would not easily reveal your true self?

But he stopped talking.

The former question should not be asked in this way, and the answer to the latter already exists, so there is no need to ask it again.

"Where's my water?" For some reason, Feng Yixun remembered Lu Ken's previous pouring action. He straightened his upper body, which had sunk into the sofa, and felt thirsty after talking a lot, so he went He stared at Lu Ken, as if he was completely waiting for Lu Ken to come and feed him.

Lu Ken immediately went to finish what he should have done before, poured him a glass of warm water, and found a jar of honey in the locker, stirred the crystal honey into it, and served it to him.

Feng Yixun, who successfully drank the water, soon became quiet again, as if he could say that he was not the one who said it was him.

After Lu Ken packed up the honey and cups, he realized that the lounge was a bit too quiet. When he turned around, he found that Feng Yixun on the sofa had fallen asleep with his eyes closed.

Feng Yixun curled up a little unconsciously when he fell asleep, and his whole body was nestled into the corner between the wide backrest of the sofa and the cushion. Lu Ken looked at him for a moment, then went to gently bring a blanket to cover him.

Feng Yixun was probably very satisfied with the blanket, and he stretched out a little under the blanket, which made Lu Ken want to laugh.

He brushed aside the forehead hair that covered Feng Yixun's eyelids, pressed lightly on Feng Yixun's forehead, and confirmed the situation of the other party's pheromones at the moment,

Without waking up the other party to go back to the reception, Assistant Lu showed his professionalism, and quickly came up with a backup plan if the president was absent from the reception temporarily, and arranged the follow-up matters in an orderly manner.

Then, he flipped his wrist and pressed a hidden button on the side of the terminal. The wristband terminal he was wearing changed its form in the blink of an eye, and reorganized into a communicator model that could never be found on the market. .

Luken sowed a communication code that he hadn't used for a long time, and sent a concise message to the other party——

【come over. 】

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