Professor Leng Yan's pheromone is sultry

The turbulent information | pheromone dimmed, and the fragrant sweat gradually disappeared with time.

Yun Lin's unsteady breathing calmed down, and there was a fresh mark on the back of his neck.

It seems that on the new snow, there are traces that attract people to explore.

When Yun Lin sat in the car with her brows pinched, she felt extremely tired.

The strength of the whole body seemed to be taken away, the muscles and bones of the hands and feet were weak, and it was a bit difficult to pinch the space between the eyebrows.

The car door beside him slammed, and Yun Lin felt that Shen Song's smell occupied the surrounding air.

Before he could speak, he felt that Shen Song's strong shoulders pressed against his body, and his slender arms wrapped around his shoulders, cautiously, as if he was afraid that some rare treasure would be injured.

"Brother, are you still dizzy? Is there any other discomfort?"

"I'm fine." Hearing his worried tone, Yun Lin lowered his arms and shook his head slightly.

Shen Song did not let go, his expression was full of worry, "Are you all right?"

He was really afraid of this man trying to be strong.

But fortunately, the system only upgraded the information | pheromone for Yunlin.

And after the upgrade was completed, he completely left Yun Lin's world.

These sudden changes made Yun Lin, who had suddenly endured all this, a little weak.

There was nothing else to do.

"It's really okay." Yun Lin closed his eyes, but at the same time, he felt tired, and he felt weak all over his body like a noodle, so he simply tilted his whole body on Shen Song's body, and no longer concealed his fragility.

It's okay, it's okay, it's just a little weaker.

The smooth flowing dark fragrance also fully illustrates this point.

Shen Song brushed the broken hair on Fu Yunlin's forehead, tightly hugged him like a treasure, and patted Fu Yunlin's thin back lightly.

It seems to be using actions to appease Yun Lin.

After confirming that Yun Lin was really safe, Shen Song didn't raise his eyes, and told the driver: "You can go."

"Ok."

The drivers of the Shen family were very discerning, well-trained, and drove the car to the seaside villa without asking too many questions.

The airport is not too close to the beach, and Yun Lin fell asleep in Shen Song's arms, feeling refreshed a lot, so he propped himself up and looked out the window.

Rows upon rows of palm trees are growing cheerfully under the hot sun, stretching their big branches and leaves, and gently swaying their emerald green leaves in the humid seaside climate.

Shen Song quickly helped him straighten his shoulders, without relaxing his hands at all.

The slightly thin body was strangled by the bend of the arms, making it look thinner and thinner.

"I'm fine." Yun Lin's face was a little pale, and his lips were even more red.

——Of course, there may be another reason for the red lips, which is what Shen Song just gnawed in the process of marking.

Shen Song supported Yun Lin's back, and coaxed softly: "Go to bed when you're tired, there's still a long way to go."

The driver peeked out of the rearview mirror and continued driving calmly.

Amitabha has always been in my heart-this thorny young master is notoriously difficult to deal with, and he is so gentle with others.

The vehicle continued to drive smoothly.

Along the way are tropical scenery.

The Shen family's seaside villa sits on a coastline, which is regarded as a private area and not open to the public, so it is some distance away from the scenic spot.

Yun Lin raised her long eyelashes lightly, and said lightly: "It's really all right, let me go."

After all, there was a driver in front of him, and Yun Lin was still a thin-skinned person who couldn't stand physical contact in front of strangers.

Shen Song immediately let go, touched his forehead to make sure he wasn't sweating, then leaned forward, and the car glass helped to press down a little.

The fresh air rolled in with the fragrance of sea salt, lifting the hair on Yun Lin's forehead, revealing the smooth forehead, making the delicate eyebrows more and more unobstructed.

The corners of Yun Lin's lips curled up, and the usually cold eyebrows and eyes became a little gentler.

The climate is pleasant, the scenery is really good, and the future stories will no longer be monitored by the system, but written by myself, which is great...

Just when Yun Lin's thoughts were flying, a "click" sound of the shutter closing interrupted his thoughts.

Yun Lin raised his eyes, and saw that Shen Song was still maintaining the DSLR posture, with one eye squinted and the other staring intently at the narrowing hole, while Yun Lin was in a daze, he took another picture A photo of him subconsciously casting his gaze in the sea breeze.

Under the azure blue atmosphere outside the window, the fair cheeks are half against the light, the high bridge of the nose is covered with a layer of light and shadow mask, and the beautifully shaped lips are also fuller because of the rendering of the light. tempting.

Those long eyelashes seemed to be dyed with caramel undertones, making the bottom of the eyes more clear and transparent.

It is breathtakingly beautiful.

Yun Lin raised his hand and pressed the camera: "What is this for?"

Shen Song put his backhand on Yun Lin's catkin, "Brother, you gave me a photo album before, from now on, I will record your every frown and smile, and make a photo album every year, okay?"

Under Yun Lin's palm was the cold machine lens, and on the back of his hand was the hot skin, as if the temperature was hotter than the scorching sun above his head, and it was about to melt his heart.

"..."

Yun Lin was silent for a moment, then raised his eyebrows, "It's all good."

Shen Song smiled, resisting the urge to rush over for a kiss, but secretly squeezed Yun Lin's wrist instead.

"One book a year, and when the time comes, I will hold a photography exhibition when I have saved enough."

Yun Lin doesn't like to show his face in public, so he gave Shen Song a slight sideways glance.

"If so, delete the picture now."

"..."

Where would Shen Song want to be, turned to one side, put the camera behind his back, then turned around, pinched Yun Lin's wrist, and started pretending to be a dog indifferently——

"I'm just kidding. I won't delete the photos. Not only will they not be deleted, but there will be more and more of them. We—use time to speak."

Yun Lin's lightly frowned brows gradually unfolded, he turned his face and looked out of the window, facing the gentle wind blowing against his face: "As you wish."

Shen Song pinched the catkin and rubbed it between his fingertips, "Then follow me."

The driver drove the car without saying a word, and he already understood a truth in his heart-one thing is one thing, the ancients did not deceive me.

The sea breeze is cool and cool, with a unique smell of sea salt.

The temperature of the air pouring in from the window is suitable, which makes people feel relaxed physically and mentally.

It was already afternoon when the two of them arrived at the seaside villa, the sun was slanting to the west, and the sky was filled with red clouds, but the temperature was no longer hot.

Mr. Shen and Mrs. Shen have already changed into fresh seaside clothes, and they are walking by the seaside with Xu Ling.

Seen from a distance, Xu Ling looks like a rooster with bright feathers, which can be located at a glance and is very easy to recognize.

Yun Lin and Shen Song got out of the car and saw the eye-catching "turkey" Xu Ling at first sight.

The old man was very understanding and didn't wonder why the two people came, but greeted them with a smile.

Shen Qing shouted: "This way!"

Chu Meifeng waved her arms, as if afraid that they could not see her.

"Xiao Lin, bring that disobedient bastard over here."

Chu Meifeng yelled too loudly. The private beach does not mean that there are no tourists who get off their cars and take pictures around. There are a few who understand and cast curious eyes.

Chen Song gritted his back molars against the curious or admiring gazes, "Tsk, it's really good, my son must not be me now."

Yun Lin glanced at him and chuckled, "Let's go, 'disobedient bastard'."

After finishing speaking, he took the lead in walking towards Mr. Shen and Mrs. Shen.

Leaving Chen Song on the spot for a long time to grind his teeth, he stepped up to follow.

The waves from the beach rushed to the white ankles, carrying fine grains of sand, and were swept away by the waves.

The family walked along the coastline while waiting for the chef in the villa to cook dinner.

The setting sun seems to be stained with blood, and the sky is full of fresh and bold colors, depicting the sky like an oil painting.

Yun Lin held up the shoes and looked at the water-stained trousers.

The linen trousers will look a lot heavier if they get wet with water. Yun Lin frowned, and just about to roll up the trousers, a pair of slender hands had already grasped the trousers one step ahead, and rolled them up gently, revealing White and strong ankles.

Shen Song squatted on one knee in front of Yun Lin, and rolled up the trousers for Yun Lin in the afterglow of the setting sun.

Then Shen Song raised his face, his starry eyes were dyed red with the sunset glow.

"I love you, my little cloud."

Yun Lin subconsciously put her hands on top of Shen Song's head, her slender fingers sank into the thick hair, her white skin reflected the fiery sunset, solemnly as if the king bestowed the highest honor on a pious knight.

"I love you too, my little gentleman."

With a sound of "click", the shutter rose and fell. The two turned their heads together, and saw Xu Ling holding the camera, grinning at the two of them, "Oh my god, I forgot to turn off the sound of the shutter when I was secretly taking pictures."

"Tsk."

After Shen Song rolled up the back trousers for Yun Lin, he took Yun Lin to the dry sand in a leisurely manner.

After everything was settled, he turned around to clean up Xu Ling.

Chasing Xu Ling ran all over the beach, like chasing a screaming turkey.

All the people present had smiles on their faces, and the beauty of the years was like a painting—a fiery and cheerful oil painting, which contrasted with the dog chasing the turkey.

Ever since the two of Yun Lin and Shen Song made a public relationship, they naturally received a lot of voices of doubt, but fortunately, the two of them have no substantive teacher-student relationship, and Yun Lin also voluntarily gave up the position of dean of the School of Life Sciences. , The whispering voices also became less and less over time.

While doing research, Yun Lin organized and built his own research center, and made great achievements in his career.

Compared with only being a professor at Peking University, it can be regarded as several floors up.

After a year and a half of dating, Shen Songyunlin has become very stable emotionally, and the two of them have a small tacit understanding that belongs to each other.

Yun Lin is busy with his career, Shen Song is crazy about taking credits, not bothering each other, get together after busy work, huddled on the sofa, hug each other, read books in different fields, warm|save is like a competition Who is better.

After unloading the busy work and studies, it is Shen Song's favorite part of the fun in the room.

It's not that Shen Song likes it so much, but that Shen Song likes to do it with Yun Lin.

As if he couldn't get enough to eat, he had to bully Yun Lin every night, and Yun Lin was annoyed several times, and even threw him and his pillow out of the house.

Then he came back and knocked on the door, submissive and coaxing.

The shameless days are just like this, and in a blink of an eye, the third summer has already ushered in.

This is a new round of graduation season. Calculated according to the normal time, Shen Song is only a sophomore, and he will be promoted to a junior in two months after school starts.

But on this day, Shen Song completed all the credits, and completed other people's four-year studies in his sophomore year.

Actually, it was really two years ahead of schedule, graduating with the senior brothers and sisters of the second year.

On the day of graduation, Shen Song wore a neat suit under his slender fingers, holding a card camera with his slender fingers, walked through the vast crowd, and walked towards Yun Lin who was waiting by the lawn.

Shen Song didn't know most of this group of people, only Ruan Ruan and a few other student council officers were familiar to him.

But all of these people know Shen Song, and know that this is another myth of Beijing University—you can graduate with a bachelor's degree in two years, which is extremely powerful.

Shen Song walked up to Yun Lin and stood still.

"Brother, I graduated."

Yun Lin smiled faintly, "Congratulations."

The extremely beautiful face combined with the gentle eyes faded away the coldness that no one should enter, and the beauty with such a clear expression made people yearn for it even more.

"Starting tomorrow, I will no longer be a student of Peking University's School of Biological Sciences."

Shen Song stood up straight, with a solemn tone: "So, can you promise me something tomorrow?"

Yun Lin nodded, "Yes."

"Why didn't you ask ahead of time this time?"

Yun Lin raised his eyebrows: "Then you can talk about it in advance."

"I don't want it anymore," Shen Song raised the retro card camera in his hand, "I still need a photo, brother, shall we take one?"

On the lawn of Beijing University, Yun Lin and Shen Song took a selfie in front of the stone sculpture engraved with the school motto "Fair and Unbiased".

Standing at this angle, you can photograph the white pointed roof of the Beijing University Library.

It wasn't until the filming was finished that Yun Lin remembered to ask, "You just said that there is only one photo left, what do you mean?"

Shen Song showed a peeling smile, licked the corner of his lips, "Do you really want to know?"

"..."

People really can't be too curious.

Yun Lin glanced at Shen Song, and simply ignored him.

"Let's go, it's time to go home."

After speaking, he walked into the crowd.

Shen Song's eyes traced the thin and tall figure, and the sharp edge gradually turned into a doting like soft fingers.

In order to marry you back home, I really worked hard, but it was still a bit slow.

Tomorrow, you are my legal wife, Chen Song.

You promised me.