Professor Leng Yan's pheromone is sultry

The temperature in autumn and winter this year is a little higher than usual. Although the winter is over, the maple leaves in Xiangshan are still red.

Soon it will be time for everyone to go out and play together.

Yun Lin's guess was correct. President Liu asked him to lead the team, and it turned out to be a combination of undergraduate and graduate students from the School of Life Sciences.

Many of them were familiar faces, such as Meng Xiaohu, Gao Shutong and others, as well as Ruan Ruan and some officials from the student department.

Many of these people came here to sign up because they heard that Yun Lin was leading the team.

It was more than double the number of people estimated by the previous hospital office.

In order to accommodate so many people, two buses were dispatched from the yard to barely finish the loading. Even so, a car was still needed to follow in case of emergency.

In the crowd, Yun Lin saw Gao Shutong chatting with Shen Song with a flattering smile on his face.

Meng Xiaohu pulled Shen Song aside to talk, and was about to post it up.

Because his voice was very loud, he could hear it very clearly: "Shen Song, Shen Song, can you sit with me later?"

Shen Song ignored Meng Xiaohu, walked over and talked to Xu Ling by himself: "Has the data from the auxiliary team in the laboratory been sorted out?"

Before Xu Ling could answer, Meng Xiaohu squeezed forward, "Hey, Shen Song, why are you still thinking about those irrelevant things when you come out to play? It doesn't matter if you can research it or not. Do you want to be so dedicated? !"

Meng Xiaohu's voice was loud, with a whiny ending, as if he was afraid that everyone would not notice him.

But what he said made the senior brothers and sisters of some project teams passing by couldn't help but look sideways-every one of them would cast contemptuous glances at Meng Xiaohu before getting into the car.

Xu Ling reluctantly pushed away Meng Xiaohu who was still yelling, and briefly talked with Shen Song about the arrangements for the assistance team.

Seeing that others had something serious to say, Ruan Ruan immediately stepped forward to smooth things over.

She dragged Meng Xiaohu to the side of the bus, "Don't disturb other people's business, let's sit together from the Department of Literature and Art."

Who knew that although Meng Xiaohu was a young man about 1.7 meters tall, she had always regarded herself as a delicate flower, so weak that she would stagger a few steps forward when pulled by a girl.

"Oh, Ruan Ruan, what are you doing?" Meng Xiaohu shook off Ruan Ruan's hand, and said loudly dissatisfied: "What literature and art department, Shen Song wants to sit with me, we have agreed!"

Ruan Ruan: "..."

Shen Song: "..."

Shen Song didn't even know when he agreed to sit with him.

Yun Lin, who was keeping everything in his eyes, narrowed his eyes slightly, moved his steps, and was about to walk over.

At this moment, Mr. Zhou, who was in charge of logistics, came up with a smile along with other assistant management teachers.

"Professor Yun, we are all ready. Do you have any other requirements? If not, we can set off after organizing the students to get on the bus."

Teacher Xiao Chen: "Yes, I checked the weather forecast. The weather is good for the past two days. Although it is winter, the temperature is still similar to that of autumn. We should have a good time in the past two days."

Teacher Zhou's eyes paused for a while on Yun Lin, who was wearing a sweatshirt so nicely. It might be because he hadn't seen Yun Lin very much when he was not in a suit and leather shoes, so he couldn't help but take a second look.

"Yes, it should be very interesting that we can take the students out together with Professor Yun."

Originally planning to walk over to the bus, Yun Lin had no choice but to stop when he met everyone, and nodded politely: "Thank you teachers for your cooperation, everyone has worked hard."

"Professor Yun is polite." "It's okay, we don't work hard, and we feel that we have earned money by being able to travel with Professor Yun." "Professor Yun has already put in work before he fully recovered. This is hard work."

All the teachers were talking in a hurry, a young teacher ran over, first glanced at Yun Lin, then lowered his head a little shyly, "Hello, Professor Yun..."

After she finished speaking, she realized that she was here to report work: "Oh, by the way, Mr. Zhou, I have already counted the students. Do you want to arrange for the teachers to go with the big car or take the small car?"

With so many teachers, it is naturally impossible for all of them to sit in the back car.

Teacher Zhou looked at Yun Lin with great respect: "Professor Yun, in addition to the bus, we have also prepared a car. Do you want to take the bus with us or the car?"

Physical education teacher Xiao Chen rolled up his sleeves, showing his strong and short arms, and volunteered: "Professor Yun, why don't I accompany you to the back of the car. I recently learned a few new jokes, which can relieve your boredom."

Teacher Zhou chuckled: "Oh, Xiao Chen, why did you say what I wanted to say first, and I can also relieve Professor Yun."

In addition, there are other teachers who also expressed their desire to ride with Unrin.

Even the little teacher who came to report the completion of the counting said in a low voice: "I also want to ride with Professor Yun..."

Yun Lin: "..."

Just when Yun Lin didn't know how to refuse, Shen Song jumped off the bus and came to Yun Lin in a few steps.

"Professor Yun, the experiment may be a bit troublesome."

His slender figure shields Yun Lin, and his broad shoulders separate those who want to get close to Yun Lin.

Yun Lin frowned, and immediately asked, "What's wrong with the project team?"

This is the cause he pays attention to, and naturally no mistakes are allowed.

Shen Song waved his hand, and didn't say whether it was a matter of the project team, but just showed a vague expression of "it's hard to say".

"Actually, there are some key matters that need to be decided. Do you want to delay for a while and I will talk to you slowly? It may take... an hour or so?"

Teacher Zhou, who was in charge of logistics, looked at his watch and interjected in embarrassment: "Although we know that the work of the project team is a big deal, but an hour's delay may not be enough time to hurry. From Beijing University to Xiangshan, there is still a section of winding road. "

Shen Song tilted his head, "It's not an hour. One hour is just the basic time for me to communicate with Professor Yun. If there are any problems later, it may not be enough for one hour."

Teacher Zhou's expression immediately became anxious, "That can't be done, an hour is too long a delay."

Students and teachers will complain at that time, right?

Teacher Xiao Chen raised his eyebrows thickly, "Oh, I have a compromise. Why don't you let this little classmate sit in the back car with Professor Yun and follow the bus, and let them communicate about academic issues?"

"Then who is driving?" Teacher Zhou looked at Shen Song reluctantly: "This classmate...Professor Yun's legs are just right, so he must not be allowed to drive. Do you have a driver's license?"

Shen Song took out a blue driver's license book from his pocket, shook it, "Yes, I have been driving for three and a half years, and I always carry the book with me."

Here in the empire, it is stipulated that 16 years old can take a driver's license test. If you push backwards according to age, Shen Song is 19, and three years of driving experience is also suitable.

Teacher Zhou sighed helplessly: "We all know that there is a confidentiality agreement for the project team, so it is not easy to send a driver, so I will trouble this student to take good care of Professor Yun."

The corner of Shen Song's mouth ticked, "That's for sure."

Taking care of Professor Qiyun, am I not more caring than any of you?

After a lot of tossing, although it was delayed for some time, I finally set off on my way according to the established time.

Shen Song drove very smoothly, following the tail of the bus all the time.

Yun Lin opened the notebook, connected to the WiFi in the car, found the cloud data of the experiment progress, and found nothing unusual, so he frowned and looked at Shen Song.

"You just told me, what happened to the project team?"

Shen Song raised his eyebrows: "It's not about the project team, and I didn't mention the three words project team."

"..." Yun Lin: "Then what are you doing?"

Shen Song stared ahead, but admitted frankly and generously: "The purpose of my lying to them is to drive away the flies."

"..."

Yun Lin heaved a sigh of relief, but at the same time felt a little helpless, he leaned back on the passenger seat, and replied without any emotion: "Yes, I see."

In fact, just now I didn't care about who Shen Song gets along with, and even wanted to go up and ask Shen Song to be with me.

Speaking of which, the changes in oneself are really obvious and surprising.

Yun Lin's thoughts were empty, and his floating consciousness suddenly stopped at one point - if Shen Song hadn't come to find him, then who would be sitting next to him at this moment?

Is that little Omega Meng Xiaohu?

I am no longer an Omega. Although I have always resisted this identity before, but with the in-depth interaction with Shen Song, Yun Lin has gradually realized that this secondary sexual characteristic brings not only the pressure of childbearing, but also mutual satisfaction. Joy, especially, that person is Shen Song.

Today is different from the past, he is even a little envious of Meng Xiaohu's Omega status.

In other words, he was just jealous, jealous of Shen Song and other Omega.

It's just that he hasn't realized it yet.

The traffic lights at the intersection flashed and turned red.

When the car stopped, Shen Song took advantage of the gap between the red lights, pulled on the seat belt, and quickly pecked Yun Lin's cheek.

"Baby little Yunduo, I don't allow other people to spend so long with you alone in a closed space. You were just in a daze, what were you thinking?"

Yun Lin was brought back to his senses by this kiss, and subconsciously touched the cheek pecked by Shen Song with his fingers, "Huh? What?"

Shen Song sat back, licked his lips, and did not forget to describe his inner feelings after thinking about it——

"Well, it's like kissing a piece of jade soaked in snow."

It is undeniable that Yun Lin's taste has changed a bit. Before then, Shen Song didn't know that beta also had a taste.

Yun Lin's thoughts were still stuck on the question just now, after all, he was still very concerned about Meng Xiaohu's yelling just now.

"...Speaking of being alone, haven't you already promised others that you will take the bus together?"

That person is still an Omega.

At this moment, the red light at the intersection changed back to green.

I don't know that Yun Lin is thinking too much, Shen Song just chuckled, started the car, looked ahead and continued to drive, but said the words to Yun Lin.

"Huh? Little Yunduo, are you jealous?"

Yun Lin realized that there might be something wrong with him, and this behavior really seemed to be jealous.

"I didn't..." He denied it, but he didn't have the confidence.

Shen Song looked ahead, raised his hand and rubbed the hair on the top of Yun Lin's head, "Little Yunduo, don't be jealous of Meng Xiaohu, he has no right to make you jealous."

Having her hair ruffled, Yun Lin, who was preoccupied, was a little stunned.

Shen Song rubbed him pamperingly and affectionately. It was really a bit like a big man rubbing his lover in the passenger seat, not the big dog who walked around his legs and acted coquettishly. short.

Shen Song didn't hear Yun Lin's reaction, took the time to look at Yun Lin, saw the long eyelashes drooping slightly, and then suddenly realized something.

He coughed lightly, and sat up straight.

"I'm joking, don't mind."

Yun Lin raised his eyebrows to look at him, the aftermath of the phoenix eyes seemed to be sparkling with spring water, but the spring water was a little cold, not as mellow as in the past.

"What do I mind?"

Chen Song pursed his lips, looked away, and didn't speak immediately.

Yun Lin shook his head to himself: "So you suddenly remembered that Meng Xiaohu is an Omega, do you think you said something wrong?"

This is indeed the case, even if Meng Xiaohu is an Omega of B-level pheromone, but he is an Omega after all. In the consciousness of ordinary people, alpha and Omega are indeed the best match.

"It doesn't have to be like this," Yun Lin closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, the emotion in his eyes had already faded away: "Actually, if she has always been a beta, she might not be a qualified lover anymore. It's mine. The problem is not yours."

Shen Song frowned, gave directions, and parked the car on the side of the road: "Brother, look at me."

This is an uncommon serious tone. Upon hearing this, Yun Lin pinched both ends of the notebook with both hands, and turned to look at the man sitting in the driver's seat.

Shen Song said very solemnly: "Brother, I really felt that I said something wrong just because of this, but I still want to make it clear that what I love is you, what kind of pheromones are in you, and whether there are pheromones. It doesn't matter."

Yun Lin's eyes fell on Shen Song's pair of star eyes, and she saw firmness from there.

Shen Song raised his hand to cover Yun Lin's cheek, and gently rubbed his fingers on the fair skin, "So I apologize for my slip of the tongue just now, because my words made you think too much, forgive me, okay?"

The sharpness in Yun Lin's eyes had already turned into soft fingers, he deliberately did not show any emotional fluctuations, but the action of allowing Shen Song to stroke his cheek had already fully explained what he was thinking in his heart.

"I'm not angry, and I don't need to apologize..."

Before he finished speaking, Shen Song pressed his thumb on Yun Lin's lips, and pressed the unfinished words between his lips and teeth.

"Brother, when you were a beta before, I already liked you very much. At that time, I also thought about the problem of your secondary sexual characteristics not being completely matched, but later I realized what kind of bullshit matching, whether you like it or not has nothing to do with matching. "

"I love you, even if you are a beta all your life, I will love you. In the future, we will live with Xueqiu Heitan and the others. Besides, our 'rehabilitation training' has not started yet."

"So, love your husband well. Your husband is so handsome and still loves you so much. Are you so moved that you agree with him?"

Yun Lin's chest heaved twice, and the big stone in his heart fell to the ground.

The nervousness I had been feeling all along also disappeared, replaced by the man with firm eyes in front of me.

Yun Lin couldn't help but stared at his handsome face, "So when will your narcissism get better?"

Shen Song stretched out his big hand and put it on the back of Yun Lin's neck to fix him, then leaned over and plundered the rosy and full lips.

The sound of lips and teeth intersecting in the confined space fell, Shen Song straightened up, licked his lips, "It's easy to say, you let me kiss a few more times, my illness will heal without medicine."

Yun Lin pushed his shoulder, "Can you be a little more formal, drive well, and don't know what to do if you fall behind."

Shen Song hooked Yun Lin's chin with his finger, "Your husband and I are so smart, I just took a path and missed it, don't worry."

Although the words were a bit presumptuous, Shen Song still sat back in a measured manner, said "sit firmly", then turned around and drove towards the side road.

Sure enough, there were seven turns and eight turns, and in a short time, the rear of the bus that had disappeared was exposed in front of the windshield again.

The corner of Shen Song's mouth curled up, "Xiao Yunduo, are you my husband good or not?"

"..."

Yun Lin was too lazy to talk to him, and reopened the notebook on his lap, "Be your driver well, I'll handle some business."

Shen Song frowned: "Don't deal with official business."

While driving the car intently, he said: "I'm not interfering with your work, brother. I'm going to climb the winding mountain road when I get off the expressway. It's all back and forth. I'm afraid you will suffer from motion sickness."

Sure enough, as Shen Song said, the road in the car dealership became more and more winding, and there were several sharp turns that almost caused the notebook on Yun Lin's lap to slip off.

Yun Lin, who was planning to work, finally gave up on the idea during the treacherous journey. He closed the notebook and put it back in the bag, leaning his head on the headrest, feeling a tightness in his chest.

Fortunately, before motion sickness, the bus and the car arrived at the destination together.

At the Xiangshan Tourist Reception Center, the students supported each other to get off the bus, all of them looked disheveled, and they were happy before getting on the bus. It can be seen that the mountain road has also given these heavenly favored children a huge setback.

After Shen Song parked the car, Yun Lin got out of the car with her backpack.

He just wanted to carry the bag on his shoulder when the bag in his hand was taken away.

As soon as Yun Lin raised his eyes, he saw that Shen Song was carrying his bag on his left shoulder and another bag on his right shoulder, and at the same time handed over a jacket, "Brother...well, Professor Yun should wear more clothes. It's cold, I'll get the luggage or something."

Yun Lin's backpack contains a laptop and some electronic equipment, which are relatively heavy. Shen Song carries two bags by himself, and has to spare energy to take care of whether he wears enough, which shows that he is very caring.

Yun Lin said in a low voice: "I don't think your clothes are thick, you wear them."

Without further ado, Shen Song put the jacket on Yun Lin, and fully considered that Yun Lin was thin-skinned, so he took a step back after putting on the clothes: "Professor Yun, don't be polite, don't think it's my clothes and just don't wear them."

So cunning, it would be wrong for Yun Lin not to wear it.

He glanced at Shen Song, but he didn't insist anymore, and put on the black jacket.

The clothes didn't belong to Yun Lin at first glance, the shoulders drooped a little, and the sleeves and hem were a little longer.

But it is indeed warm, Yun Lin's face was still a little pale just now, but now he has a touch of blood.

"Okay, okay, students pack their luggage and set off with the teacher's leadership!" Teacher Xiao Chen ran to the front of the team holding a small red flag.

Afterwards, under the organization of the teachers in the logistics department, the students all packed their bags and lined up towards the top of the mountain while taking pictures.

The short time between Yun Lin and Shen Song alone is also over, the teachers surround Yun Lin, while Meng Xiaohu and Gao Shutong surround Shen Song.

Gao Shutong also wanted to help Shen Song carry the bag, but Shen Song turned his body sideways and refused. After that, he didn't feel anything, and kept calling "Big Brother, Big Brother" and trotted all the way.

As for Meng Xiaohu, she didn't wink. Shen Song rejected so many times before, and knew that the other party had a relationship partner, but she was still like Xiaoqiang who couldn't be beaten to death, pestering Shen Song: "Can you help me with my backpack too! My The bag is also very heavy!"

Fortunately, Gao Shutong scolded him for his coquettish behavior, which shows that the relationship between the two has also come to an end.

Yun Lin responded to the enthusiasm of the surrounding teachers without saying a word, and when someone praised him for his good-looking jacket, Yun Lin lowered his head and pursed his lips and smiled.

The few beauties showed smiles, and the other teachers were even happier.

At this time, we climbed the Fragrant Hills around the capital city, and the ground was covered with red maples all over the mountains. The latitude of the empire is relatively low, so the climate is still mild.

Stepping on the fiery red maple leaves, Yun Lin followed the teachers and watched Shen Song's tall and straight back from afar.

Even with two big bags on her back, she didn't bend her straight spine, as if she was born so tall and straight, and would not be bent by external forces.

There was a soft light in Yun Lin's eyes, he put his hands into the pockets on both sides of the jacket, and suddenly touched something.

When I took it out, it turned out to be a lollipop.

Yun Lin intentionally lagged a little behind, walking at the end, and then looked carefully at the lollipop. As expected, there was still a note wrapped around the lollipop.

Seeing that no one was paying attention to him, Yun Lin took down the note and slowly unfolded it.

The bold and unrestrained font is displayed in front of your eyes, and it looks like Shen Song's handwriting——

"Little Yunduo, climb the mountain and eat some sweets, I'm afraid you'll have hypoglycemia."

The corner of Yun Lin's mouth curled up, and he actually peeled off the candy wrapper, and put the sweet candy into his mouth.

The entrance is sweet, like joy pouring down, and large swaths spread in the heart.

The corners of Yun Lin's eyes also climbed up with sweetness, but suddenly found that there was still one side of this note that hadn't been opened.

Pressing the edge of the paper with slender fingers, he slowly unfolded the paper completely.

I saw this written in the interlayer of the note——

"Baby, eat my candy, I'm going to drill into your tent tonight!"

"..."

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