Pheromone Stealing Guide

The journey back to school was not short, and the two people who had been tossing until midnight were very sleepy.

Tan Qingye staggered, and finally leaned on Luo Xiyan's shoulder.

Near noon, a group of people arrived at the school.Several people have their own plans, and they part ways at the school gate.

"Let's go eat." Luo Xiyan said.

"Huh?" Qin Qingye glanced at his watch, "It's so early? I'm not hungry yet."

Luo Xiyan glanced at him, and said meaningfully: "But I'm hungry, and I also want to eat noodles."

Tan Qingye was confused: "Also?"

But Luo Xiyan turned his eyes, and changed the topic: "Go to the small desk, I haven't been there for a while, and let my uncle and aunt cook you a bowl of hangover soup."

However, Tan Qingye was very concerned and continued to ask the bottom line: "What kind of charade are you talking about 'also'?"

Along the way, he leaned on Luo Xiyan while asking questions.Rubbing her hand on the back of Luo Xiyan's, she was finally caught in the palm of her hand.

The plaque that originally belonged to the small desk went somewhere, making Tan Qingye almost think that they went to the wrong place.

Luo Xiyan walked up the stairs as usual and knocked on the door.

No one answered.

For three minutes before and after, Luo Xiyan tried to knock on the door several times, but to no avail.

Luo Xiyan's grip on his palm suddenly tightened, trying to lead him in through another door.

The door that used to be bustling is now locked tightly, and there is no response to knocking on the door several times.

At this time, a man wearing a chef's hat suddenly walked out of the restaurant opposite the door: "Little classmate, stop knocking, they haven't come for several days."

Luo Xiyan turned around and spoke a little faster: "Excuse me, how many days are you talking about? Do you know the reason why they didn't come suddenly?"

"About a week or so," the man shook his head, "I really don't know the rest."

Luo Xiyan's lips moved slightly: "The school's resettlement house, are they still living there?"

Knowing that there are not many insiders who have resettlement houses for them by the school, hearing Luo Xiyan say this, the high fence around the store's words has also been lowered a lot: "That's not yet, but I can always hear them these two days Quarreling, I think it's probably too soon."

An ominous premonition rose to my heart.

Luo Xiyan dragged Tan Qingye to the other corner of the residential area without stopping.

The vines around the building were entangled, entangled with the shadow of the wall.

Luo Xiyan walked into the unit door and stopped at the door on the left side of the first floor, unable to raise her hand for a long time.

The sudden knock on the door brought back Luo Xiyan's loss of focus, and he turned his head to look at Tan Qingye, who knocked on the door for him, without saying a word.

The arguing inside the door stopped suddenly, and the footsteps came closer.

The aunt opened the door, but her mood changed from irritability to difficulty in an instant.

A man's voice came from inside: "Is it that little bastard? You let him go immediately, there is no good thing for Luo!"

Auntie looked down at Luo Xiyan: "Auntie knows that the demolition of the house has nothing to do with you, but our mother passed away because of this incident after all. Your uncle just can't think about it for a while, so go back first, Auntie will persuade him well. "

"Don't force me to do it, let him disappear from me quickly!"

In the back room, the urging sounds again.Auntie shook her head helplessly, and the anti-theft door that had just been opened in front of her was closed tightly again.

He caught a glimpse of Luo Xiyan's hesitation to speak, but he could only leave with him.

When turning back the same way, Tan Qingye saw the [-]th anniversary celebration poster outside the building that had been torn beyond recognition, and seemed to understand the reason why Luo Xiyan's identity was exposed.

Luo Xiyan's performance was considered calm, as if he had expected such a day long ago.But the strength from the palm made Tan Qingye clearly know that those were just illusions he maintained.

He just quietly held Luo Xiyan's hand and accompanied him back to the dormitory.

Back in the dormitory, Luo Xiyan lay down on the bed exhausted, and only told Tan Qingye that she wanted to take a lunch break.

He closed his eyes and rested for a long time, but couldn't fall asleep.Suddenly, he heard a beep to open the door.

He got up from the bed, just as he ran into Tan Qingye who came in on tiptoe.

Tan Qingye's forehead was covered with fine beads of sweat, but he held his breath and dared not breathe loudly.

Luo Xiyan got off the bed with both feet: "Have you gone shopping?"

The person in front of him wiped his sweat and said with a bright smile: "Are you awake? It's just right, eat quickly. I bought noodles, and it won't taste good any later."

Luo Xiyan had heard the door opening before, but he only thought that Tan Qingye had opened other doors in the house, and he didn't know he had gone out until he heard a "beep".

To be able to sweat so much in such a chilly weather, Luo Xiyan didn't know how fast he ran.

He watched Tan Qingye's movements, watched him carefully mix the noodle soup and noodles, and couldn't help but grab his hand.

"I……"

Luo Xiyan wanted to say that she was very sad, but when the words came to her lips, she still couldn't say them out.

Over the years, Luo Xiyan has long been used to digesting all emotions alone, and never thought that there would be someone who could share them for him.So when this person appeared, he couldn't help but feel at a loss.

Tan Qingye pressed his fingers on the chopsticks with his backhand: "Don't talk if you don't want to, eat first."

Luo Xiyan raised his eyes and lowered them, but his eyes were sour from this simple action.

The bowl of noodles was finished quickly, Luo Xiyan was just about to clean up, when Tan Qingye patted her raised hand, "Stay honest."

Qingye packed up the packing box quickly, and when he came out after washing his hands, the pheromones on his body were already evident.

He hugged Luo Xiyan without warning, releasing the soothing factor in the pheromone, which was the result of his seeking Ding Zhichao's long-distance move just now.

He has never tried to actively emit pheromone, let alone such a difficult operation.

Now that I am learning and selling now, I always feel that it is strange.

Obviously he took the initiative to hug, but Luo Xiyan hugged him tighter and tighter.He could only caress the other person's back, trying to comfort him.

After a long time, Luo Xiyan breathed a sigh of relief: "I'm fine, just sleep for a while."

Accompanied by reassuring pheromones, Luo Xiyan tried to take a lunch break again.

After Luo Xiyan's breathing stabilized, Tan Qingye put back the isolation sticker, put the bottle of aromatherapy similar to his pheromone on his bedside, and left the dormitory again.

He returned to the small desk and followed his memory to find the couple's home.

He came alone, and the treatment was no better than Luo Xiyan's.

After being shut down twice in a row, Tan Qingye simply stood at the door and refused to leave.

He didn't have to reason with the couple face to face, but stood at the door and started telling stories.

It is said to be a story, but it is actually an interesting story between him and Luo Xiyan when they were young.

After each lecture, he opened the forum and answered three questions.

Time passed in a hurry, Tan Qingye said that his mouth was dry and his legs were sore, but he didn't wait for anyone.

Just when he was about to come back tomorrow, a sad sentence suddenly came from the back of the door: "You people who are born noble, what do you know?"