I Just Crave for Your Pheromones

Mu Hanfeng: "..."

He just felt that the breath he mentioned was stuck in his throat, and he couldn't come up or go down.

Tong Che waited for two seconds, but before Mu Hanfeng could answer, he also found that his expression was unpredictable, and he was a little at a loss for a while. He clenched his fingers and called again cautiously, "Teacher Mu?"

Mu Hanfeng came back to his senses, raised his hand and pressed his forehead twice, looked down at Tong Che, and said in a tone of instruction unconsciously, "Kids, what kind of cigarettes are you smoking?"

Tong Che was taken aback, he didn't expect Mu Hanfeng to say that.

In normal times, Tong Che might obediently say "Okay, I won't smoke anymore", but not now, his head is really messed up now, and he desperately needs nicotine to calm him down.

So Tong Che plucked up the courage to explain, "Mr. Mu, I know how to smoke."

"Can you smoke?" Mu Hanfeng took a puff of the cigarette and let out a smoke ring with his head tilted. "I've never seen you smoke before."

Tong Che became a little anxious, "No, I'm not addicted, but now, now I..."

The more impatient he was, the more he stuttered.

But Mu Hanfeng still understood.

Little Omega generally wouldn't lie to him. He said he would smoke, but he really did. Usually he didn't smoke, but he was not addicted. Now that he is in a bad mood, he wants to smoke.

Mu Hanfeng can understand.

It's understandable, but it doesn't mean he'll condone it.

Smoking is not a good habit, Mu Hanfeng doesn't want little Omega to get too involved.

Taking another cigarette out of the pack, Mu Hanfeng fed it directly to Tong Che's mouth, and said concisely, "Only half a cigarette is allowed."

Tong Che didn't know whether to laugh or cry, no matter what, half a root is better than nothing.

Seeing little Omega nodding his head obediently, Mu Hanfeng took out the lighter again, ready to light a cigarette for him.

Tong Che was really taken aback this time, he hurriedly turned his head to hide, "No, no, no, Teacher Mu, I'll do it myself..."

In his 28 years of life, film king Mu was offered to light a cigarette for the first time, and he was actually rejected. The evil factors that had only suppressed a little bit came out again. Very angry, "Tongtong, you don't let me use a lighter, do you want me to give you some like this?"

As he said that, he put his hand around the back of Tong Che's head to prevent him from moving, lowered his head, and used the burning cigarette butt beside his mouth to touch the cigarette near Tong Che's mouth.

The tobacco burned and made a very slight "呲" sound. Mu Hanfeng was too close, and his breath was lingering in front of him.

Like an ambiguous kiss.

It was as if Tong Che had been cast with a holding spell. Mu Hanfeng had already straightened up before he was choked back to his senses by a puff of smoke.

Tilting his head and coughing, Tong Che hastily took another big puff of cigarette, trying to cover the hotness on his cheeks with the smoke.

Mu Hanfeng seemed unintentional, turned the topic back to the business, and asked again, "What happened?"

Tong Che pursed his lips, as if a basin of cold water had been poured over his head, and his temperature dropped instantly.

"Teacher Mu...I..."

Tong Che subconsciously began to clench his fingers again, he didn't know how to tell Mu Hanfeng, to be precise, he didn't dare to tell.

He couldn't imagine what Mu Hanfeng would think of him after seeing that video and those descriptions.

Tong Che originally thought that he would not care about what others thought of him, but all this time, all he wanted was a clear conscience.

But Teacher Mu seems to be different from everyone else.

It's just that Tong Che himself can't say exactly why they are different.

Maybe it's because Teacher Mu is his idol, but Tong Che feels that it's not just because of this.

Maybe because Teacher Mu treated him well, Teacher Mu always appeared in his dreams.

Maybe it's also because Teacher Mu would touch his head and pinch his ears, because of that late-night hug, because of the face that Teacher Mu leaned very close to when doing push-ups, and because Teacher Mu just lowered his head and gave him some pain in that way. smoked...

In short, no matter what the reason was, Tong Che found that he didn't dare to think about what kind of thoughts Teacher Mu would have when he saw those microblogs, and what kind of expression he would show.

Probably disgust, Tong Che thought so.

But Tong Che is very clear, even if he doesn't say it now, at the latest tonight, when Mu Hanfeng gets the phone, he will see it.

Thinking of this, Tong Che unconsciously clenched his fingers tighter, and his brows drew deeper.

Seeing his appearance, Mu Hanfeng sighed silently, and couldn't find out what to ask, so he had to confess, "Tongtong, in fact, I just read Weibo."

Tong Che was startled suddenly, the cigarette butt burned his fingers in a panic, and his fair skin was burned red in an instant, but he didn't seem to notice it, he just looked at Mu Hanfeng in a daze, his lips moved, but he didn't make a sound.

Mu Hanfeng's heart ached, he threw away the cigarette butt in his hand, reached over, his index finger and middle finger clamped the remaining half of the cigarette that was burning in Tong Che's hand, and held it to his lips.

If Tong Che had seen Mu Hanfeng's actions when he was normal, he would have been screaming like a groundhog in his heart, but now, Tong Che only felt that his mind would not turn anymore, and there was only one thought in his head—— —It's over, Teacher Mu has seen it, seen it all, it's over...

Mu Hanfeng held the cigarette in one hand, took Tong Che's hand that was burned just now with the other hand, put it to his mouth and blew gently, "Why are you so stupid?"

Tong Che came back to his senses, and subconsciously withdrew his hand.

Mu Hanfeng raised his eyebrows, "What's the matter? Don't let me touch it?"

Tong Che shook his head, took two deep breaths, tried his best, and choked out a sentence, "No, that's right, it's Teacher Mu, you've seen it all..."

"Yes, I've seen it all." Mu Hanfeng also corrected his expression, and asked seriously, "So, who was the person who gave you the inducer?"

In fact, he still wants to ask, who is the person who recorded the video, and who is the person you rely on so much?

But Mu Hanfeng knew that he couldn't eat hot tofu in a hurry, so he didn't want to push the little Omega too hard like a cannonball.

As if he had never expected Mu Hanfeng to ask such a question, Tong Che shivered as if he had been electrified. He stared blankly at Mu Hanfeng, but couldn't make a sound again. His eyes were hot, and big tears rolled instantly. fall out.

Not wanting to be so embarrassing in front of Teacher Mu, Tong Che turned his head away, raised his hand and wiped his face indiscriminately.

Mu Hanfeng didn't expect Tong Che to cry suddenly, and he cried so much that his heart ached, and every tear seemed to fall on his heart.

Alpha, who was always calm, rarely panicked, "Tongtong, don't cry, I won't ask if you don't want to talk..."

Tong Che didn't know what's wrong with him. He really doesn't like to cry, let alone cry in front of others, but just now, he saw that the disgusted expression he thought he didn't show on Teacher Mu's face, and he even heard it. Teacher Mu asked him without the slightest doubt, who gave him the inducer back then, and Tong Che suddenly couldn't hold back.

How to describe this feeling?

It's like expecting a knife instead of a ball of marshmallow.

Tong Che raised his hand again, wiped away the tears on his cheeks, breathed steadily, shook his head and said, "No, it's not that I don't want to say it, I just didn't expect it, I didn't expect you to, you would trust me so much."

Finally connected to Tong Che's brain circuit, Mu Hanfeng sighed helplessly again, lowered his head, looked into Tong Che's eyes seriously, and said word by word, "Tongtong, remember it, Teacher Mu said, The teacher is willing to take the time to understand you, so I will add another sentence today, I have senses and my own judgment, I will not understand you through other people's mouths, understand?"

Tong Che shuddered, the nerves that had been tense since he got the phone and saw the news finally relaxed at this moment, like a fish on the verge of death due to lack of water, it returned to the water.

He nodded heavily, and tried to smile at Mu Hanfeng, his voice was also nasal because he had just cried, which was rare to hear, "Mr. Mu, thank you, really, really thank you very much. "

Thank you for believing in me so much.

Mu Hanfeng raised his hand, gently rubbed the top of Tong Che's hair, and asked slowly, "Now, can you tell me?"

Tong Che curled his fingertips slightly, and after a while, as if making up his mind, he said softly, "It's Lou Wei, my manager."

Mu Hanfeng froze suddenly, and a fishy sweetness rose from his throat.

He finally understood why Tong Che was so out of his mind when he first came out, and finally understood why Tong Che was so afraid that he would not believe him.

From Mu Hanfeng's point of view, such a thing is not difficult to publicize.

Yunsu was right, it was very difficult to prove that he hadn't been given inducers.

But on the other hand, if you admit that you did fight, but you were framed, then as long as you find out who framed you and the evidence is solid, you can wash yourself clean.

This is what Mu Hanfeng thought of from the moment he saw those trending searches.

Little Omega must have been framed back then.

Therefore, when he first wanted to help Tong Che, he also felt that he had a stronger background and a wider network, so he would definitely be able to find out clearly for him.

After thousands of calculations, this person turned out to be Tong Che's manager!

Not to mention fans and passers-by outside the circle, but many people in the circle think that the words and deeds of artists and managers are mostly the same.

For example, in this matter, the normal situation should be that the manager and the artist have discussed it, and they want to induce estrus by injecting inducers, and then climb into the bed of a certain gold master.

There are very few people like Tong Che, the manager has done a complete set, and the artist falls into it without knowing anything.

If it wasn't for Tong Che, someone else in the circle might not even believe Mu Hanfeng.

The originally planned public relations plan of finding out who framed Tong Che and restoring Tong Che's innocence was completely abolished.

This person can be anyone, but not a broker.

Even if the truth was like that, it would be difficult to convince the public, and it would be good to just be unconvinced. What's worse, everyone would think that Tong Che deliberately pushed his manager out to take the blame for his own protection.

Obviously a victim, but would be presumed to be a perpetrator.

Mu Hanfeng closed his eyes, afraid of scaring the little Omega, he tried his best to suppress the violence that surged up in his heart, and asked in a low voice, "How...how did he do it?"

Mu Hanfeng knew that it would be cruel to ask Tong Che to recall this now, but he had to be cruel. If he wanted to help Tong Che better, he had to know the truth of the matter.

Fortunately, Tong Che didn't resist very much. Probably the most difficult sentence had already been said, but the rest became smoother, "It was at a drinking party..."

At that time, Tong Che was less than 20 years old and had just entered the circle as a trainee not long ago.

Lou Wei had a total of 10 trainees with them.

There is no doubt that Tong Che is the best among the 10 people, whether it is in terms of appearance, figure, or talent in singing and dancing.

But this circle is so cruel, it doesn't mean that you will be popular if you are qualified.

What's more, he also has Lou Wei, a broker whose business ability is not up to standard and who only thinks about crooked ways all day long.

During that time, Lou Wei used the excuse of helping Tong Che to win contacts, and took him to attend various banquets frequently.

Although Tong Che didn't really trust Lou Wei at that time, he was still too young after all, and he didn't have enough contact with this circle.

He didn't believe that Lou Wei would really help him sincerely, but he never thought that Lou Wei would harm him.

Tong Che didn't like to go to those wine bureaus, but he couldn't refuse at all, but fortunately, most of them just wanted him to accompany them for dinner, and occasionally poured a glass of wine for the so-called high-ranking people and sang songs to amuse them. Lou Wei knew that he was a poor drinker, so he didn't force him to drink.

After a period of time like this, one day Lou Wei suddenly mentioned it to him and asked him if he would like to find a financial backer. Get the resources in your hands and go smoothly.

It was not that Tong Che had never heard of such a thing at the time, but he just listened to it. Everyone has his own choice. He didn't think there was anything wrong with someone doing this, but he never thought of doing it himself.

He has his bottom line and persistence, even if he never becomes popular.

So, when Lou Wei proposed this, Tong Che naturally refused without hesitation and righteously.

Lou Wei persuaded him a few more words at that time, but seeing that his attitude was too firm, he gave up.

After that, Lou Wei kept him cold for two days, and then began to take him to the banquet again.

Tong Che thought that this matter was over.

But at the drinking party that day, Lou Wei uncharacteristically let him drink on the grounds that the other party was a "big man".

At that time, Tong Che was still young after all, and he was not strong enough to guard against Lou Wei.

Lou Wei asked him to drink it, and he really drank it.

But Tong Che's capacity for alcohol is already very poor, and because he died when he was young and differentiated, he is almost a ptsd towards alcohol. After only one drink, he was already so drunk that he was on the verge of unconsciousness.

What follows is obvious.

Taking advantage of his unconsciousness and inability to resist, Lou Wei directly injected him with an inducer.

The dual effects of alcohol and estrus were so uncomfortable that Tong Che barely woke up.

But by that time, he had already been taken into the hotel room by the so-called "big shot", and his good manager, Lou Wei, had long since disappeared.

Tong Che didn't even have time to mourn for himself, so he could only struggle hard.

In fact, the so-called hard work is just what he thinks. For an Alpha, he can be subdued easily.

But fortunately, that Alpha is not too bad, or there is no shortage of him who "crawls the bed". Seeing that he was too resistant, he did not force him, but left directly, leaving him alone. Throwing it in the room, and did not retaliate against him afterwards.

Tong Che finally took a moment to catch his breath. It was the first time he thanked himself so much for being in heat all day long and needed to keep an inhibitor all the time. He immediately gave himself an injection of the inhibitor.

But this kind of induced estrus, or the induced estrus after drinking alcohol, is much stronger than ordinary physiological estrus, at least two injections of inhibitors are needed to completely suppress it.

Tong Che only had one needle on his body, and when he recovered a bit, he held his breath, left the hotel, hailed a car and returned to the company.

People say that blessings are unparalleled, but misfortunes never come singly.

It was only after Tong Che went back that he realized that he had gone out in such a hurry that day that he forgot to bring the key to the dormitory, and the dormitory happened to be empty.

It was already very late at that time, Tong Che had to drag his legs and walked to the practice room again, wanting to try his luck.

Although they were not popular at the time, the company did not treat them badly. There was a large practice room, and each of them was assigned a small practice room.

Tong Che's own practice room key is of course hung with the dormitory key, but it seems that there is an endless road, and he really came across a practice room with the door open.

And it was a coincidence that the practice room happened to belong to his Omega roommate and best friend at the time.

Tong Che walked in, exhausted his last bit of strength, and slumped down on the floor.

……

When he first started talking about this, Tong Che's mood was still not stable, but after talking about it, he gradually calmed down.

But the calmer he was, the more Mu Hanfeng felt that his internal organs were being torn and hurt.

Lowering his eyes, suppressing the turbulent violence in his eyes, Mu Hanfeng stretched out his hands, and tightly held Tong Che's hands in his palms, wanting to give him a little comfort for being late for many years, but he was very careful. He controlled his strength, afraid of pinching him, and even more afraid of scaring him.

After a long silence, Mu Hanfeng suddenly asked, "Then who recorded that video?"

Tong Che was taken aback, this was also the question he had been thinking about.

He had watched that video just now, and he was sure that it was recorded from a bird's-eye view in the practice room...

Just now, he went through the old things again, and Tong Che vaguely felt that he had caught a clue, but before he had time to think about it, the phone suddenly vibrated.

It was Lou Wei calling.

Tong Che swiped to answer the call, hesitated for a moment, and pressed the speakerphone directly.

Lou Wei's voice came out through the mobile phone, with an inexplicable sense of excitement, "Tongtong, we found the video! It came from Han Qing!"

There was a "boom" in Tong Che's head, his figure swayed, and in the next second, he was firmly supported by a strong palm.

But he still feels dizzy——

Han Qing was none other than his Omega roommate, his best friend at the time.

The author has something to say: Tongtong will be fine, trust me, trust Mu Laogou!

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Because tomorrow is July 7th, the clip will be released, so the update of the next chapter will be postponed to 19:19 on the night of the 23th, and the thick, long and fat chapter will definitely be dropped!