C-site pheromone

The time to see my sister was chosen at four o'clock in the morning.

This time is the time when people sleep the deepest, and no matter how sophisticated the paparazzi can't help taking a nap.

The cemetery is on the edge of the city. They set out at four o'clock, and when they arrived at five o'clock, the sky had just been polished.

Light rain pattered and the air was hot and heavy, bumping against the arms of passers-by like invisible jellyfish.

After the bodyguard confirmed the surrounding situation, the two of them got out of the car one after another and walked towards the height of the cemetery together.

The place Bai Chun chose is remote and deserted, the fence has not been repaired since the 80s, the iron rods are crumbling and covered with unknown vines.

No wonder it's so far away.

Wen Yaofeng looked around and felt that the state of maintenance here was worrying.

"Why don't you go to a better cemetery?"

"My sister chose it. She said there is a river near here, and after death, it can become a water bird."

After cleaning up the name and time on the tombstone with a rag, Bai Chun lowered his head and bowed a few times after presenting the flowers, as if preparing to go back.

"Are you leaving now?" Wen Yaofeng said, "...don't you say something to my sister?"

"No need," Bai Chun had already walked away with his back turned, "I'll let it go."

Wen Yaofeng stood in front of the tombstone, the backs of his hands and the tips of his hair were wet from the drizzle.

He suddenly felt that he still didn't understand him enough.

A hobby seems like a very complicated wish.

Whether you want to give love or want to get love, there seems to be a series of prerequisites, otherwise you will not be sincere enough and you will always regret it.

For Wen Yaofeng, he has always felt that the sense of distance comes from the past two years ago.

Unraveling the secret, sorting out and repaying all the debts, he seems to be able to tell Bai Chun frankly that I like you very much.

At this very second, the mountain wind mixed with the sweet smell of wild cherries, and the drizzle enveloped his body like a wet mist.

He seemed to be caught in a net, and he was in a dilemma emotionally.

Bai Chun was about to reach the mountainside, but when he realized that Wen Yaofeng hadn't followed, he finally turned to look at him on the high place.

The sky was mostly bright, and three or four tiny rays of morning light leaked from the cloudy clouds, dividing the misty field of vision as sharp and messy as light cords.

Bai Chun looked at Wen Yaofeng for several seconds.

They were more than 50 meters apart, and they couldn't fully read each other's expressions and eyes.

But he felt that Wen Yaofeng was feeling sorry for him.

I also received the same message in my heart.

It is cautious, in a dilemma, guilty and sad.

The cemetery was empty, and saying something aloud would not disturb others.

Bai Chun sighed softly, walked back to Wen Yaofeng's side, and stretched out his right hand.

He has played the piano for many years, and his fingers are slender and bright, with well-proportioned lines.

"Let's go."

Wen Yaofeng tentatively put his left hand over his fingers, and looked at Bai Chun again.

"Thank you for accompanying me to see my sister."

Bai Chun stared at him, and said gently: "It's raining and the road is slippery today, can you help me?"

Wen Yaofeng lowered his head and put his hands back into his pockets.

"Let's go." He said hoarsely: "It's not a few steps."

When they returned to the dormitory, the two were silent all the way.

Rong Zishe set the alarm clock early and came out to cook small wontons. When he heard the door ring, he thought it was Su Qi's surprise inspection, and almost missed the pot.

"Go--why are you two?! It's only six twenty, right?" He quickly wiped his hands on the apron, and found that the atmosphere between Bai Chun and Wen Yaofeng was not right, and said sharply: " Let's have breakfast together, I've already cooked it."

Bai Chun shook his head: "I'll go back and sleep for a while."

"Don't," Rong Zishe gave Wen Yaofeng a look: "Go over and serve the bowl, Chun, you tell Xia Yuanyuan to get up."

After the two parted ways, Rong Zishe went back to the kitchen to share the wontons.

A total of [-] of them were cooked, and he originally wanted to eat a small portion ahead of time as an extra meal.

Forget it, those two looked like they had just finished arguing, and they both had to eat more to calm down.

Rong Zishe first divided twelve between them, and after thinking about it, he evenly divided two into his own bowl.

No, Yuan Yuan also has a big appetite recently...he has to recalculate.

When it was brought out again, Bai Chun and Wen Yaofeng sat one at the far north and the other at the south, the distance was exaggeratedly far away.

Kurihara lay in the middle with tears in his eyes: "Do you dislike me so much?"

"Come over, give me a seat." Rong Zishe put down the three bowls of small wontons one by one, and sat next to him, eating steamed buns: "Eat it, the refrigerator is only so stocked."

"You added a big bowl to Brother Yao!"

"He is the captain and usually trains the most."

"Brother Chun has boiled eggs on his plate!"

"It was he who helped to keep an eye on the progress of the arrangement of the concert."

Kurihara glanced at the small wontons left in his bowl, and then at the steamed buns in Rong Zishe's hands.

Rong Zishe raised his eyebrows: "Change?"

Wen Yaofeng said suddenly: "Let's go out and eat H Ji, I'll treat you."

Everyone was shocked, and Kurihara was startled holding the little wontons: "Their breakfast is all hamburgers and fried chicken?! Is it true?!"

"Really," Wen Yaofeng nodded: "Sister Su will 100% see you ordering takeout. Let's dress tight and go directly to the store to buy. It's so early and it's still raining outside, so there are usually not many people."

"Captain!!! What a big baby you are!!!"

"I want to eat shrimp and egg yolk porridge and shell cream pie."

"Let's go, I happen to have the car keys." Wen Yaofeng got up and put on his coat, looking at Bai Chun casually: "Let's go?"

Bai Chun only felt a headache.

How can you be so awkward.

H Ji has always been very popular, and the endorsements he invited are all the hottest stars of the season, which can be regarded as the traffic vane of half of the entertainment industry.

When the first episode of "The Moment of Killing" first aired, the marketing department of H Kee was keenly aware of the business opportunity. Taking advantage of the price increase of ECHO and signing the endorsement for a whole year, this month they launched a full set of Q-version dolls while the iron was hot. You can participate in the blind draw by specifying a package, and the performance data has risen quite beautifully.

When the four of them arrived at the remote store, the clerk had just replaced the open sign, and was shocked when they saw such a customer.

For such a partial store, it would be nice to be able to fill up half of the seats on weekends, but someone got stuck ordering it today? ?

"You—how are you?! No, no, no, good morning, what would you like to order??"

Wen Yaofeng took out his wallet and signaled the team members to speak first.

"This, this, this, this," Kurihara quickly pointed to several things, and looked at Yaofeng tremblingly: "Brother Yao, do we eat a lot of these?"

"Not much," Wen Yaofeng said casually: "There is a lot of training in the afternoon, so it's okay to eat more."

Kurihara Naga breathed a sigh of relief, feeling less guilty.

Rong Zishe next to him immediately said, "I want this, this, and this."

The clerk hurriedly helped to order, then looked at Bai Chun who was wearing a mask: "Sir, what would you like to order?"

Bai Chun pointed to the set meal with four Q-version villains: "Is this okay?"

"Of course, this is our favorite now--" the clerk braked abruptly halfway through speaking, glanced at the menu and then at the four of them, looking at the colleagues in the back kitchen in a panic, wanting to find someone to come over but afraid Saying the wrong thing: "You...you are?!"

"Hush." ​​Bai Chun said gently, "Let's come over and have breakfast."

"Good, good, good!" The clerk's eyes were red, he was so shocked that he trembled a little, and he said respectfully: "If you buy this package, you can get one of you, er, I mean, your model."

Kurihara was a little annoyed: "I knew I would buy this package too..."

The light-proof and sealed blind drawer was taken out of the counter, Bai Chun touched one at random, and opened it in public.

"It's me!" Kurihara said happily, "Brother Chun loves you!!"

Between the words, the packages of the three of them have been packed one after another, and Wen Yaofeng has not placed an order.

"I want to be the same as Bai Chun."

"Good good!"

The blind draw box was brought out again, and Wen Yaofeng reached out to touch it.

For a moment, a white light flickered in the distance.

"There are paparazzi!" Rong Zishe immediately alerted: "They are in the car across the street."

"Don't care about them," Wen Yaofeng said indifferently, "Have you never seen a living person eating breakfast?"

He tore open the blind box packaging, and another silver-haired Kurihara rolled out.

Kurihara burst into tears on the spot: "Brother Yao, you really love me too!!"

Wen Yaofeng: ...

"Take three more sets, please," he said to the clerk, "I want to make a family."

The lobby manager who rushed over after hearing the news said in a hurry: "You don't need to buy it, we will send it to you directly!"

"No need, just pack it together." Wen Yaofeng signaled him not to be too nervous, paid quickly and went to draw the blind box.

Bai Xiaochun with flushed cheeks and Wen Xiaofeng with puffy and angry face were pulled out one after another. One red and one white coats, and the styles were also symmetrical.

Bai Chun looked sideways at him while holding the five-person ECHO set meal. Wen Yaofeng's face burned when he saw him, and he buried himself in putting the four villains into the bag at Bai Chun's waist.

Kurihara helped carry the set box given by the manager, licked the sweet cone given by the teller's sister for free, and spoke a little vaguely: "Are we really bringing the extra bags back to the company?"

Wen Yaofeng took out three bags and handed them to Rong Zishe.

"Let's go, invite those old brothers across the street to eat grilled chicken burgers."

At this moment, the paparazzi hid in the car and took a quick photo, thinking that it was really early and coincident, they were planning to go out to have breakfast before starting work, and they met the rightful owner.

"Yo huh? They're ordering?"

"I'm still ordering, why is it so delicious?"

"... How many servings do you want to eat?"

"Hey, the tall one is looking at the camera."

"...Why are you still at the counter??"

"Where are they eating breakfast at the counter?"

"Come here, come here!! Put it away!!! Brother, let's run!!!!"

"Damn, you don't want to beat us up, do you?!"

Rong Zishe knocked on the car window, stuffed the breakfast bag in, and thoughtfully put in a few extra straws and spoons.

"Brother Yao asked you to have breakfast."

The leading paparazzi's facial features were already stiff on the spot, and they slowly caught the scented fast food bag.

"Thank you...thank you."

"I'll give you a figure too," Kurihara smiled and stuffed the extra one over: "Don't throw it away, I hope you gain ten catties if you lose it."

"!!!"

Su Qi was sleeping in the dark, and suddenly the phone was frantically vibrated and called by more than a dozen colleagues.

"Wake up!! Wake up quickly!! A few of your cubs sneaked out to eat H and recorded it on the hot search!!!"

Su Qi almost didn't come up in one breath.