C-site pheromone

-1-

Bai Chun's pupils shrank, and he slapped him on the face with a sleeve: "Presumptuous!"

Wen Yaofeng tacitly turned his head to avoid it, and his feints were coordinated seamlessly, as if he was dancing pas de deux with him.

Pan Xiao said with a cold face, "Let's go."

"En." Wen Yaofeng put the daffodils into his sleeves, like a bad boy being taken away by the dean.

The two ministers turned their backs to each other and left, while the prince and prince following behind him waved quietly.

Bye, see you later.

He is also not afraid of being caught by the camera.

When Wen Yaofeng followed Pan Xiao and listened to Xiangxie, he was in an unusually good mood.

"Pause for a while," he made an excuse casually: "I'm going to the bathroom."

Pan Xiao was right next to him, and it was too easy to be caught by Bai Chun's character when checking the clues at this time.

I don't like to dress up, I don't like to be ostentatious, and the formation in the team is usually very modest.

At the referendum site just now, Bai Chun first asked a few pots of flowers to come over, and then took the initiative to put one of them on his sideburns. There must be something wrong with it.

Wen Yaofeng slipped into the bathroom cubicle and looked at the flowers carefully under the light.

The front is pure white petals, the stamens are bright yellow, with some familiar fragrance.

He turned the stalk over and laughed.

It is also blatant enough.

The narcissus is not big, and Bai Chun wrote five characters on the back in lower case, and the space is just right.

"Book Fair Canghua Jing"

Just now Pan Xiang and Jiang Taifu cared about stabbing each other, who cared about those potted flowers by the table.

Without informing, Bai Chun put Jin Zhenyu in a place that was convenient for the two of them to store and retrieve, and he did things meticulously.

Wen Yaofeng gave a secret praise, and carefully put the flowers back into his pocket and tucked them in.

Pan Xiao's inquiry suddenly came from outside the door.

"Xiao Wen, are you inside?"

"Yes," Wen Yaofeng pressed the toilet bowl: "It will be ready soon."

"No, no, I'm not urging you," the uncle lit a cigarette, exhausted: "This program group is good enough to play, I didn't play dodgeball so badly in the last episode..."

"By the way," he approached Wen Yaofeng's partition door, and said in a low voice, "As a character, the main line of thought is not going to mess up every mission, right?"

"I'm not very good at playing this, let's cooperate and save face?"

Wen Yaofeng was taken aback for a moment, but soon realized that Pan Xiao's thinking was wrong.

There is indeed such a setting in other similar programs. One party is responsible for pretending to be dead & sabotage. If the final score is 0, they can win.

"This is still being recorded." He smiled and turned the topic away: "I can see that you have a terrible headache. It's really hard work."

"Hey, I thought I was really good at acting, Jiang Qi's dog basket—" Pan Xiao pressed the cigarette butt out, saw that Yaofeng had come out, and made way for the sink: "It's okay, I'm also a little curious, just now Those two girls are also good at acting, you can go to the TV series to play supporting roles and practice more."

Wen Yaofeng smiled and said nothing.

They probably are willing, but fans may not agree.

These days, the first-line traffic wants to grab the first-line position, and even if they don't know how to act at all, they have to show confidence. Half of it is to maintain the collective comparison of fans.

Pan Xiao was also exhausted from quarreling at the moment, so he was not in a hurry to go back, and wentssiping again: "That Xiaobai——"

Wen Yaofeng pricked up his ears.

"Bai Chun, Lord Chun," Pan Xiao asked, "Is he single?"

Someone's warning light instantly lit up: "What's wrong?"

"Hey, this isn't the first episode. Many OMEGAs are crying and wanting to marry him," Pan Xiao sighed, "My niece followed the devil and sent me twelve voice messages after watching the show. Beg me to bring her to the show to shake hands with Bai Chun."

"Of course, there are many people who like you." He felt that Wen Yaofeng became a little bored, thinking that he had accidentally said the wrong thing: "I was also feeling young, thinking back then, hey, I was also a popular male god... "

Wen Yaofeng was a little twisted.

It is a good thing that Bai Chun is liked by more people.

The popularity has been sluggish for so long before, but now the performance of variety shows has been soaring all the way, the discussion is high and the animations are out of the circle, and the number of girlfriend fans, mother fans, and Wei fans will naturally skyrocket.

But when he thought of those OMEGAs calling Bai Chun brother affectionately, calling him boyfriend, husband, his chest seemed to be blocked by some cork, and the oxygen was stuck in the trachea.

Annoying, even thinking about it.

Pan Xiao didn't smoke enough cigarettes, so he sniffed his knuckles first, and continued to play disco in someone's minefield while his assistant touched up his makeup.

"Also, I heard that many ALPHAs like him, is it quite popular now?"

The two ALPHAs face the secular prejudice together, and go against the natural contradictions of the information system to walk together, there is a feeling of tragic love——

"Not popular." Wen Yaofeng said bluntly: "ECHO prohibits dating outside, it's a rule of death before debut."

"That's such a pity, what a wonderful youth." Pan Xiao looked at him, and jumped deeper into the minefield: "Hey, you haven't been in love, have you?"

Wen Yaofeng: "...!!"

"How can we not talk about it!" Pan Xiao patted his shoulders vigorously: "If you don't accumulate experience when you are young, you will not know how to chase after you meet someone who is more exciting! This can't work, young man!!!"

When going out to play the plot again, Wen Yaofeng still didn't recover a bit.

Pan Xiao is in a state of smoking and joking, and when he turns around, he seamlessly switches to the majestic and cold Prime Minister Pan.

"This string of necklaces is a relic given to us by Concubine Ke before her death."

"Her younger sister, Xiao Ai, is currently being monitored and controlled by Jiang Taifu, and she has important evidence in her hands. Seeing this thing is like seeing flesh and blood, and she will definitely give her all her allegiance."

Pan Xiao played with a string of pearls under the light, and asked, "Shall we go to Qingyu Mansion to find someone now?"

"I'll just go," Wen Yaofeng took the beads, smiling thoughtfully: "Jiang Taifu and the prince are probably still interviewing the saint at this moment, and you have to deal with the clues collected in Shanglin Garden, why don't you stay and listen to Xiangxie?" Wait for the news."

Pan Xiao showed his teammate's reassured expression that he finally stopped paddling, nodded and said, "That's exactly what I meant."

Wen Yaofeng went out with the beads in his hand, turned around and walked towards the book market.

——Look for Jin Zhenyu first to send Brother Pan off work early!

The book market is next to the pastry shop. The sweet-scented osmanthus cake salted egg yolk green balls are steamed to give off a sweet aroma, which makes people a little hungry.

Wen Yaofeng exchanged several gold leaves, and signaled the little eunuch Ah Fu to take one for himself, and distribute the rest to the group performers nearby.

He twirled another gold leaf and stood still in front of the nearby sugar painting booth.

The peddler smiled all over his face and said, "My lord, what do you want to draw?"

"Come on Ultraman Tiga."

The peddler's smile froze: "Listen... I don't understand."

"Is SpongeBob easy to draw?"

"...not very easy to draw."

"That's it," the prince sighed and backed down, "Forget it, let's have a giraffe."

The peddler silently drew the picture and handed it to him, but the money was confiscated.

Director... I can't go on acting...

The book market is not big, and you can find the "Cang Hua Jing" by looking around on the four long shelves. The Jin Yu Yu with a faint light is hidden here, and it is still covered with some dust.

Wen Yaofeng first put two or three pieces of glutinous rice paper in the book, and then put the giraffe in it solemnly.

Give it to Runrun after get off work.

There is a high probability that Bai Chun will not eat this kind of food in public, but he will show a very helpless expression.

Wen Yaofeng likes to see him like this.

He squatted down and touched the feather, and pulled off his collar to hide the poisonous feather on the other side of his chest.

Before the front was pulled tight, someone rushed to the door in embarrassment, and said in panic: "Prince—His Royal Highness, save me, save me!!"

Wen Yaofeng quickly put the book back, stood up and said, "Stop!

do not come!I'm not dressed yet! "

Ke Ai was stunned: "Are you playing hooligans on the bookshelf?"

"...Not at all." Wen Yaofeng covered her chest two or three times, and led her out: "You escaped by yourself?"

"Yes, I escaped," Ke Ai remembered that she was still acting, and put on a panicked expression, trying to win his trust: "I escaped from the Qingyu Mansion through a dog's hole, and now Pan Xiang has launched a secret guard to assassinate him." I, the prince, you have my sister's Ying Luo, you know Master Pan Xiangjiang is not a good person, right?!"

Wen Yaofeng didn't analyze her position carefully, and stopped when she walked out of the book market.

"Is this your horse?"

Ke Ai thought that he agreed with her side's argument, so she breathed a sigh of relief: "Yes, my horse, quickly take me to Shanglinyuan, there is—"

The man spread his palms: "This, understand?"

Ke Ai was stunned: "Huh?"

Wen Yaofeng shook his palm twice: "Do you understand?"

Ke Ai was furious: "The assassin is about to kill him and you're still talking about money?"

"A matter of principle." Wen Yaofeng got on his horse and said briskly, "How much is it in total, should I give it in cash or go to the pawn shop?"

Ke Ai took out the two bags of money with a dark face.

Wen Yaofeng quickly picked it up, and stretched out his hand again: "What about the interest?"

The little idol hadn't received enough beatings from the society, so he clutched his wallet and hissed, "Are you human???"

Before the words were finished, there was an exclamation from the crowd in the distance, and two black-clothed assassins rushed over quickly, with triangular hoods and long veils covering their faces, and they drew their swords and said sharply: "Bold!!"

Ke Ai stretched out his hand to grab the saddle, but his hand was empty.

"Where's the horse, where's my horse?!"

Wen Yaofeng drove the horse around the three of them, and the purse in his arms jingled.

"Clean up the corpse, it's easy to attract mosquitoes in hot weather."

assassin:? ? ?

The logic in Ke Ai's brain was broken: "You don't help Pan Xiao, and you don't help me, what on earth do you—"

"If you don't make a choice, you won't make a mistake. How nice it is to get off work." Wen Yaofeng lifted the reins, and the hooligan said frankly: "Let's go, let's drive!"

There were a few sounds of knives in the distance, and the flag on the city wall fell down again.

"Ke Ai—out!"

Wen Yaofeng glanced at the four remaining flags on the city wall, turned around and walked back.

According to Ke Ai, Pan Xiang might not have been listening to Xiangxie waiting for him at all, and had already rushed to Shanglinyuan.

The old fox is really an old fox, and he can't believe a word he says.

No, it's best not to believe anyone in this game, except Runrun.

Wen Yaofeng vaguely felt that he was so dependent on Bai Chun, so he stopped his horse and thought for a few seconds.

What's wrong with me recently.

He rubbed against his teammates again, and wanted to cling to him all day long.

The susceptibility period is not... so abnormal.

He probably guessed a little bit, but he was a little conflicted with the answer itself, so he simply left the question there and avoided it.

Mostly it's the drawbridge effect in the game.

When passing by to listen to the Champs, Pan Xiao was indeed not there.

Wen Yaofeng hadn't been to Shanglin Garden yet, and after asking for directions, he planned to go there for a night run. Before he could officially leave, he suddenly heard the sound of heavy footsteps in the distance.

Wait, what is that? !

-2-

Wen Yaofeng looked back in search of the sound, and actually saw a group of Xuanjia troops marching through on the opposite side of the bridge, with iron armored knives and halberds shining coldly.

He had a bad feeling.

No, something is wrong, half of the Tiger Talisman is with him, how could anyone be able to mobilize the army?

There were so many Xuanjia soldiers, and when hundreds of heavy footsteps stepped through the market, even the ground trembled slightly.

At this moment, A Fu, the eunuch who was supposed to be guarding Xiangxie, ran over madly, his clothes were drenched in sweat.

"Prince—the prince is not good, something big happened!!"

"Jiang Taifu pretended to invite Prince Chun to visit His Majesty, but suddenly turned around and took the military talisman to force the palace, asking you to bring the Jade Seal of Chuanguo, otherwise you will kill Prince Chun with your own hands!!"

"Bastard," Wen Yaofeng scolded, "I knew he was going to rebel!"

He pulled the rein and ran away, running fast as if riding the wind.

Along the way, the Xuanjia Forbidden Army became more and more dense, with all kinds of swords, guns, swords and halberds, and the killing intent was like a fishing net full of spikes.

Ah Fu chased after him and shouted anxiously: "Prince! You should get someone to go again!! You are giving away the head!!"

Wen Yaofeng galloped towards Qingyu Mansion with a cold expression on his face, the horse turned over and jumped off before it stopped.

The gate has been occupied by the imperial army, and Jiang Qi's people are all inside and outside.

"Stop, don't enter," the guard raised his knife to stop him: "Jiang—"

Wen Yaofeng raised his hand to block the knife, and said coldly: "Get out of the way!"

The crowd parted a small path leading to Prince Chun's Zhongyin Zhai.

Wen Yaofeng ran so fast that he didn't look like he was recording a variety show.

Wen Yaofeng knows that the characters are all fake, and the story is also fake.

But Ah Fu said that when Bai Chun was taken hostage, the violent murderous intent burned from his chest to his throat in an instant, causing his eyes to turn red, as if he had really entered the drama.

He is mine, whoever dares to touch him will die.

Qingyu Mansion is elegant and spacious, the courtyard is deep and full of bamboo forests, and at the end of the run, Wen Yaofeng has been unable to breathe steadily.

The maids and servants were trapped on both sides of the road, all covered in dust, and soldiers were shouting rudely.

In the night, the fake stone water tanks were crumbling, and the peonies in the flower garden were trampled in disgrace.

Wen Yaofeng took a deep breath, and now he has the heart to kill Jiang Qi with his sword.

He suddenly drew his saber out of its sheath, flew a few steps into Zhongyin Zhai.

"Bai Chun—you—"

The man froze in place, half a sentence full of anxiety stuck in his throat.

Jiang Qi fell into a pool of blood, his seven orifices were blackened, and he had already lost his breath.

Bai Chun drank the snake blood wine in one gulp, his knuckles wiped away the deep red marks on the corners of his lips, his long eyelashes drooping, and his final voice was lazy.

"Um... are you worried about me?"

"...?"

"...???"

Wen Yaofeng's rationality was finally pulled back.

Fortunately, my favorite OMEGA has not been taken away by others.

He leaned against the wall for a while, pulling himself out of the male courtship rage.

Jiang Qie dutifully lay on the ground for several minutes to act as a corpse, and when he was numb, he quietly moved his arms and legs and continued to collapse.

Bai Chun didn't notice Wen Yaofeng's gaffe, thinking that he was just tired from running and needed to rest for a while.

Wen Yaofeng coughed unnaturally, and looked down at Jiang Qi's body.

"……what happened?"

"Jin Zhenyu," Bai Chun sat in the main seat and raised his wrist to drink, and said unhurriedly, "During the first round of referendum, I poured Master Jiang a glass of water."

Wen Yaofeng remembered that it was Ah Shu who poured water at that time, and realized later: "You poisoned him at that time?"

"To be precise, it poisoned everyone." Bai Chun smiled and said, "Except you."

However, Pan Xiang only drank the water poured by his attendant, but the noble concubine was dragged out and killed before the poison developed. It was a pity that Ke Ai was too busy eating melons to drink much water.

He rolled up his sleeves and pushed out a whole tiger talisman.

"Previously Jiang Taifu drew five times in a row, and hit half of the fake soldier talisman, so he simply reversed it."

Wen Yaofeng took it and opened it to see that the word 'fake' was written on the half on the right.

"Okay." He sighed, and inadvertently said what was in his heart: "I thought something happened to you just now, and you ran all the way from Dongshi without stopping."

Bai Chun originally wanted to make fun of how to play a game seriously, but was suddenly touched: "...Thank you."

"I haven't been here for the past four years," Wen Yaofeng said with a helpless smile, "I didn't help, I was so ashamed."

Jiang Qie turned over without making a sound and continued to play dead.

"Bold, how dare you treacherous minister—" Prime Minister Pan rushed in copying the brick-like jade seal of the country, and shouted: "Put it down—"

The two young men sitting in front looked over.

Pan Xiao was a little embarrassed: "The prince is not dead?"

"No." Wen Yaofeng shook the reassembled genuine Tiger Talisman in his hand: "Prime Minister Pan, do you know this?"

Pan Xiao finally came to his senses, stepped back and said, "Wait a minute, it's a little early to get off work—"

"The jade seal in your hand is a fake," Bai Chun said leisurely, "The real jade seal was picked up by Concubine Ke, and she had already dropped it and hid it."

Pan smiled and said in confusion: "What does she want Yuxi to do?"

"Listen to the government behind the curtain." Bai Chun smiled and said, "Please?"

Prime Minister Pan looked around, staggered to Jiang Qie, and knocked himself unconscious with a brick.

Jiang Qi: "Hiss—"

The twelve bells rang again in a row, and the fireworks burst out in a row.

"Congratulations to the 'Meng A Invincible Team' for winning the game and becoming the MVP player of this round!"

"Congratulations to the 'Mighty A Invincible Team' for achieving the achievement - [Eternal Brotherhood]!"

"Congratulations to the 'Isn't Team' for achieving the achievement—[Ouhuang is useless]!"

"Congratulations to 'I just want to see how long the name can be' for completing the achievement - [I'm so talkative and kill people]!"

"Congratulations to the 'Mighty A Invincible Team' for achieving the achievement - [Brother who is coquettish is the best life]!"

……

Amidst the cheers and celebrations, Wen Yaofeng and Bai Chun went out to watch the fireworks together, and took a walk to the book market.

"I'm still a little bit reluctant to leave." He glanced at the set that had already started to be dismantled in the distance, turned out the "Cang Hua Jing", found a few pages and took out the sugar painting: "Hold it, the elder brother gave it to you."

Bai Chun looked at the sugar painting wrapped in glutinous rice paper and said politely, "I'm not very hungry."

Wen Yaofeng stared at him: "Think again, are you hungry?"

"..."

Bai Chun took the sugar painting, tore off several layers of glutinous rice paper, and saw the amber-like glistening baby giraffe.

"It looks good." He smiled and took a bite, and when the fireworks bloomed, he handed the deer's neck to Wen Yaofeng: "Take a bite too."

Wen Yaofeng froze for a moment, lowered his head and took a bite, like a dog carefully sniffing its prey.

A good-smelling prey that was nearly snatched by the bad guys.

"That's great." Without thinking too much, Bai Chun rubbed his neck and said, "Go, go back and apply the mask."

After the whole day's recording, the program crew was extremely excited, and there were people chatting and joking in the corridors and various dressing rooms.

Bai Chun was very relaxed after finishing his work, and he was still making video calls with Yuan Yuanyuan when he took off his hair cover.

Wen Yaofeng is surprisingly quiet, and politely responds when someone strikes up a conversation, and most of the time he sits alone.

Like a large wolfhound struggling to retract its claws and fangs.

He usually jokes that he is a strong A, but in fact, he has a gentle attitude towards the three attributes of ABO, and he will not bully others based on his identity and size advantages.

But just now when I learned that Bai Chun was controlled and imprisoned, that kind of instinctive impulse... What happened.

Wen Yaofeng noticed the bloodthirsty and destructive desires.

Not only for suspected competitors, but also stronger when alone with Bai Chun.

Bai Chun was neatly dressed, so he wanted to mess him up.

Bai Chun had a gentle smile, and he just wanted to see him sob and cry uncontrollably.

I'm crazy.

Wen Yaofeng tightened his coat, lowered his head and thought for a long time.

If it doesn't work, find a doctor and ask, and take medicine if you are sick.

It was already late at night when we returned to the hotel. After sleeping, Sister Su drove them back.

As soon as the nanny car opened, Kurihara sat in the co-pilot and waved with a smile: "I don't think so~~"

"Yuanyuan?" Bai Chun asked in surprise, "You came back early?"

"Yes, Sheshe will be there in the afternoon, and the four of us will dance together in the evening." Kurihara handed him the gift wrapped in a ribbon: "I bought you a new tie and watch, Brother Yao is a dark one! "

Su Qi turned the steering wheel, still remembering the business: "This time there are too many materials, the effect of the program should be better than before."

"The second episode of "The Moment of Killing" will be aired on Friday, the new album and Kurihara's endorsement will be released at noon on Saturday, and the movie of Rong Ziwa will be released on Sunday."

One ring after another, the ideal effect is to revitalize all the previously stagnant popularity.

Don't expect to make ECHO explode all of a sudden, if you can recover more than half of it, you have already earned it.

If the results are satisfactory, there will be more concerts this year, and the children will be happier.

ECHO has been half dead for two years and cannot be delayed any longer.

The three chatted all the way, and in the afternoon Rong Zishe came back with his luggage, and the dormitory resumed its noisy state.

Su Qi and the four members hugged each other in turn, and after a few words of advice, they went downstairs for a meeting and let them bond.

"By the way," Kurihara gnawed on the chicken wings and said, "I haven't seen you for two weeks, Brother Yao, your relationship with Brother Chun has improved a lot."

Both of them were taken aback, habitually separating the relationship.

"You read it wrong."

"will not."

"Yes," Rong Zishe took a sip of the soup, and pointed slowly.

"Yaofeng, you took the initiative to help him fish for ribs just now."

-3-

Wen Yaofeng subconsciously watched Bai Chun's reaction.

Bai Chun didn't respond, and continued to drink soup and eat with peace of mind.

Wen Yaofeng was a little disappointed that he was not recognized, so he took a mouthful of food.

If you don't want to admit it, don't say it.

"Yaofeng took good care of me when I was recording the show." Bai Chun lowered his head, trying to cover up his expression with broken hair: "Although I like to joke, it actually helped me a lot. It's good to be able to get close again..."

Wen Yaofeng pulled the rice and pretended to be calm, then turned around and laughed fiercely.

"Just these two compliments." He seemed a little disgusted: "So stingy."

"Wearing ancient costumes is very handsome, and when playing with Uncle Pan and the others, the character sense is very good, and I also practice my voice every day in the hotel."

Bai Chun earnestly fulfilled the request: "I will take the initiative to pick up the corn pieces for me when I eat lunch, respect the old and love the young, and be dedicated..."

"That's not what it means," Wen Yaofeng covered his head and said, "Forget it."

Bai Chun: ...?

Everyone just got out of the busy schedule, chatted briefly and took a shower to rest one after another.

Wen Yaofeng was extremely sleepy at first, but he couldn't sleep after lying down.

When he closed his eyes, he saw Bai Chun sitting in the bamboo forest of Qingyu Mansion playing the piano.

Bright and open-minded, alienated and cold.

Before the show was recorded, they were still in a state of cold war. They might not be able to speak a few words for a week, and they would not contact if they could not.

Now when I stop, I have to forcefully cool down again, don't talk, don't stay alone, and don't play together.

Wen Yaofeng tossed and rolled on the bed a few times, and turned on the phone unwillingly.

He consciously moved his fingers around the WeChat icon, pretending to be calm and read all kinds of super chats on Weibo.

@声声如白: Fuck, brother wears this suit!My Chun's milky white is simply flimsy, and there are thousands of stars in my eyes! [image][image][image]

@知爱淑: Why isn’t the new variety show on the air? I’ve waited so long that I’m crying in the office every day, biting my lip and giving out sugar today? !Quickly send new candy and let me take another sip! !

@biting lip ISRIO: Posted! !sent! !Ah, ah, look at this animation = Weibo link biting lip?

Wen Yaofeng casually clicked in.

The picture stays at a certain moment when they walk out of the airport.

At that time, Sister Su was walking in front, Wen Yaofeng signed a long list of names and was about to leave, Bai Chun naturally helped him smooth the folds on his back.

The two continued to walk side by side, even the orientation of the peaked caps was exactly the same.

The GIF is clear and smooth, and there are a lot of howls in the comment area.

"What kind of old couple relationship is this!! Do you have to touch the pleats on the back? Chun Chun, why do you spoil him so much!!!"

"Chunchun never wore a peaked cap before, it must be Yaoyao who put it on for him, okay, otherwise the angle of the brim of the hat is exactly the same, it's too real, I'm crazy to breathe oxygen, I can't do it—"

"Wen Yaofeng, you dog man!! You used to keep a distance of more than three decimeters from other OMEGAs in the same frame, but now you are walking next to your little ALPHA!!"

"That's right! Isn't ALPHA same-sex repulsion! I want to fight with my ALPHA friend when I sleep on the bunk!"

Wen Yaofeng lost his grip and was hit on the nose by the phone.

hiss.it hurts.

He clicked while rubbing his nose, as if opening a new world continent.

The lip-biting...is actually talking about him and Bai Chun?

It means that many people want to see him and Bai Chun fall in love?

There was a light bulb on the head of an innocent virgin who had no experience in love so far.

Runrun and I—absolutely impossible!

While blundering to deny it, he clicked on Chaohua Follow on the trumpet.

Then flip through the essence of posts.

The more I watched it, the more I felt like I was seated in the doctor's seat online, and I even felt a little bit drifting when I watched it.

It turned out that in the interview he praised me for looking good at dancing.

Oh yes, this is a group photo of the trainees, hey, I am so handsome and shining at the age of 17, as expected of me.

That photo was the curtain call photo of the New Year's Eve concert. I forgot to save it at the time, so I right-clicked to save it.

At the concert again, Runrun was peeking at me.

It is said that their ability to grasp details is so strong, could it be...Bai Chun has been secretly in love with me for many years?

Wen Yaofeng compared the words and pictures together to ponder. He was still a little bit insomnia just now, but he suddenly felt a strange sense of satisfaction when he saw the candy they had eaten.

That's right.

Bai Chun and I had a very good relationship a few years ago, but it was only because of that incident that...

He was a little depressed and buried his head in the pillow.

It turns out that Chunchun has a crush on me, but I never found out.

If I had known earlier that there would be no Cold War, it would delay a lot of things, which is abominable.

There were several knocks on the door.

"Yaofeng, are you asleep?"

"No," Wen Yaofeng quickly turned off Weibo, and went to open the door for him: "What's wrong?"

Bai Chun was also not used to the feeling of detachment caused by the sudden drop in temperature, so he brought a notebook over, thinking of a lamely simple excuse.

"I wrote a few demos earlier," he flipped a few pages: "I want to ask you to help me take a look."

"Work?" Wen Yaofeng said sullenly: "I don't want to talk about work, let's do it tomorrow."

It's about to close the door.

Bai Chun has never dealt with this kind of subtle coquettishness before, leaning on the door frame and whispering: "Susceptibility period?"

"It's not a susceptible period." Wen Yaofeng didn't start: "It's nothing."

When they were in an AA relationship, Wen Yaofeng was always in the state of an iron-blooded real man.

——A real man should go to boxing when his mentality is exploding, and a real ALPHA can only bleed and not cry!

Now getting along with Bai Chun, he sometimes feels like a child inexplicably.

I just want to be pampered more and talk more, it doesn't matter if it's all nonsense.

Previously, the two of them lived alone in the dormitory, and both of their teammates were out of town, so they didn't need to pay attention to how they joked.

Now that Yuan Yuanyuan came back and met alone again, he felt a little taboo for no reason.

"You come in and sit first." Wen Yaofeng opened the door a lot, and said hoarsely: "We can... play backgammon for a while."

There are only computers and CDs in the bedroom, so it is impossible to play minesweeping all night with Bai Chun in his arms.

As soon as he was close to him, he was restless and peaceful, floating happily in extremes.

Bai Chun hesitated for a moment: "Forget it, I'll go back to sleep."

Wen Yaofeng pulled the notebook out of his hand, pulled him directly into the bedroom and slammed the door shut.

Then he turned off the light and released all the pheromones.

In the dark, pheromones are like strong wine, pouring everywhere.

He wants to tag him, wants to mess with him.

Don't be unfamiliar, don't be so far apart, touch a little more...

Bai Chun's breathing became rapid for a moment.

"You turn on the light."

"No." Wen Yaofeng leaned over and kissed his neck, gently luring him into this happiness: "Come closer...you should smell it well."

"I'm not joking," Bai Chun's voice became severe: "Wen Yaofeng, turn on the light."

Wen Yaofeng realized his strong resistance, quickly turned on the light, and explained: "I didn't mean that."

"Needless to say," Bai Chun opened the door and left without looking at him again: "We really need to keep our distance."

Wen Yaofeng stood at the door to watch him go away, and it took a long time to close the door.

Even if it is a temporary mark, there is no need to be on guard.

Why can you and your friends tag at will, but not me?

……I do not deserve?

The scar deep in the memory began to ache again.

The bedding is messy and the laughter is unrestrained.

Too much irony for family portraits, different men and women stroking his hair.

Maybe I don't deserve it at all.

Wen Yaofeng sat on the edge of the bed with his hands on the back of his head, his heart was always hanging in the air, he couldn't get up and down, he was so breathless.

He closed his eyes and waited for a long time, smiling sourly.

I didn't mean to force you to do that with pheromones just now.

I just want to be close to you...to smell your scent more.

I always thought... you don't hate my smell.

When I fell down again, I couldn't sleep anymore.

Wen Yaofeng has never dealt with relationship issues, and his mentality has exploded at the moment, so he suppressed his temper and sent Bai Chun a WeChat message.

[Yao]: I'm sorry, I never thought of hurting you.

He clicked send, and curled up under the blanket like self-imposed exile.

After five or six minutes, the phone vibrated.

[Runrun]: ...I just wanted to sit with you for a while.

Wen Yaofeng looked at the phone half asleep and half awake, letting himself finish telling the truth.

[Yao]: It's a misunderstanding. I bit my lip when I was shopping just now, and thought you really had a crush on me for many years.

[Yao]: But this is not my narcissism, they also posted a picture of you taking the initiative to lead me to dance, and posted a lot of pink bubbles...

The other party did not reply for nearly 15 minutes.

Wen Yaofeng waited and waited, wondering what Bai Chun was thinking now.

[Runrun]: Wen Yaofeng.

[Yao]:?

[Runrun]: ... You are indeed No.1.

[Yao]:? ?

For a moment, he didn't know whether it was a belittling or a compliment.

The man stared at the phone screen for a long time, but still asked about the things he had always cared about.

[Yao]: You hate my pheromones?

This time he waited for a short time.

[Runrun]: No, actually, I like wine.

[Runrun]: And I only like spirits.