Pheromone Stealing Guide

Tan Qingye never thought that when he saw his father again, it would be in the midst of a public uproar.

Through the rushing crowd, Tan Qingye could clearly see his paleness covered by his powder.

When he heard the news of his father's serious illness from Ding Zhichao for the first time, Tan Qingye had the urge to go back and have a look, but he found that his worry was so unfair.

Tan Qingye walked slowly and sat beside him.The two chairs are clearly side by side, but there seems to be a whole gap between them.

Suddenly, a trembling hand touched the back of Tan Qingye's hand: "Xiao Ye, I have wronged you. From today on, everything will return to normal."

Tan Qingye glanced at the overlapping hands of the two, glanced at the deep wrinkles at the corners of his eyes, and repeated, "Are you on track..."

After that hand was withdrawn, he began to listen to the detailed process explained by the secretary, but he was still absent-minded.

On the same day, the Qin family announced that Qin Qingye would be reappointed as the successor and would not be replaced. The equity change will be formally carried out at the end of his sophomore year of high school.

Throughout the whole process, the speeches are delivered by human beings.Father Tan only said one sentence, and ended the short and lengthy press conference.

Offstage, the noisy voices continued.

"Is Tan Qingye free from surveillance now? Who is illegally monitoring Tan Qingye? Will the Qin family continue to pursue accountability?"

"May I ask what is the relationship between the eldest son of the Qin family and Luo Xiyan, the successor of the Luo family? Will the two parties have in-depth cooperation?"

Tan Qingye left the venue without giving those people any extra looks.

On the way, Tan Qingye stopped the car that was taking him back to school.Now he is really not in the mood to go to school, he just wants to go home.

Inside the house, all the curtains were drawn to block the dark clouds outside the window.

In the medicine box left by Ding Zhichao, he found the sleep aid he used to take.

Before going to bed, he sent a message to Luo Xiyan.

After letting go for a long time, Tan Qingye finally fell asleep under the influence of the medicine.

It's just that he didn't expect to wake up so early.

Clouds piled up and became sick, pregnant with an unnatural squall, washing away the memories of the past.

There was still an hour before Luo Xiyan's get out of class, and every minute was getting tough.

He opened the refrigerator and pulled out several bottles of wine.

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Luo Xiyan knew that Tan Qingye would not be going back to school today, so he hurried home after finishing his work.

As soon as he entered the room, he smelled a burst of alcohol.

Taking off the half-piercing coat and putting it on the door, Luo Xiyan saw Tan Qingye lying on the floor.

He trotted over and helped him onto the sofa.

He lightly lifted Tan Qingye's shirt, and found that the wound on his ribs was bleeding.Afraid that his body would be unhygienic, Luo Xiyan hurriedly changed into clean clothes and brought the medicine box.

He removed the gauze and carefully pulled it away.

The stickiness of the wound caused Tan Qingye's discomfort, Luo Xiyan grabbed his hand that was about to scratch the wound and put it aside.

But the bewildered Tan Qingye still felt uncomfortable, and Luo Xiyan changed the medicine after going back and forth nearly ten times.

He set up the mirror in the medical kit, ready to treat his freshly rain-soaked wound.

Just when he was halfway through painting, Tan Qingye suddenly got up from the sofa and looked at him with messy hair: "Are you injured?"

"Ah," Tan Qingye groaned, holding Luo Xiyan's face with both hands, "How can such a pretty face be hurt?"

As he spoke, he began to try to grab the cotton swab from Luo Xiyan's hand.

Luo Xiyan obviously didn't move, but Tan Qingye couldn't grasp the right place no matter what.

With a low sigh, he stabilized Tan Qingye's hand on the cotton swab, and let the other party smear on his face.

After a while, Luo Xiyan said lightly: "She, go."

The drunken Tan Qingye seemed to understand, loosened the cotton swab in his hand, and fell backwards.

Luo Xiyan possessed him worriedly, and Tan Qingye hugged him around the neck.

A burst of warmth slid past Luo Xiyan's glands, and at the same time poured those heavy sorrows into his body.

Luo Xiyan rested on Tan Qingye's back and accompanied her silently.

Soon, the strength around his neck became smaller and smaller.Luo Xiyan caught Tan Qingye's elbow and put it lightly on the sofa.

He opened the bedroom door carefully, lifted the quilt, and carried Tan Qingye into the bedroom.

When he was making the quilt, he was just about to put Tan Qingye's exposed hands in when he suddenly remembered something.

He straightened up, took out the ring box from his pocket, and put one of them on Tan Qingye's middle finger.

Luo Xiyan brushed Tan Qingye's scattered bangs on his forehead, and kissed him on the forehead.

"You will always have me."

The door closes lightly.

Outside the window, the torrential rain died down, leaving only the lingering lingering rain.

The flickering light passed through the gaps in the curtains, shining silver-white light in Tan Qingye's hands, creating an indistinct light that couldn't be ignored.

Moment and eternity.

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Tan Qingye was woken up by his third alarm.

He jumped up from the bed and rushed out of the room.As soon as he entered the bathroom, Qin Qingye popped out.

He stared dumbfounded at Luo Xiyan who was sitting quietly eating breakfast: "You came back last night? Why didn't you call me in class?!"

He couldn't wait for Luo Xiyan to answer, so he turned back and started to wash quickly.

After tossing and tossing for less than 5 minutes, Tan Qingye picked up his schoolbag and dragged Luo Xiyan to run outside.

Luo Xiyan picked up the breakfast she had prepared early in the morning, and let him drag her out the door.

Outside the door, the driver was waiting for the two of them.

Luo Xiyan pushed Tan Qingye's hesitant steps forward: "I'm afraid you won't be in time, just this day."

Tan Qingye didn't know how long it had been since he enjoyed this kind of treatment, and he always felt uncomfortable.The car has not reached the school gate, so I have to get off.

Luo Xiyan followed and got out of the car.

With this pass-by, the two of them will not be late.

As soon as he arrived at the school gate, Tan Qingye thought of a headache.He rubbed his temples, a little worried: "You said that the live broadcast made such a big commotion, will Director Huang hold on to our puppy love?"

"Puppy love?" Luo Xiyan blinked, "A love that has reached the legal age of marriage cannot be called a puppy love."

"That's the truth, but I always feel a chill on my back when I come in."

Sometimes people really can't think blindly.

Just thinking about it, Tan Qingye actually heard Director Huang's footsteps.

He took a breath and quickened his pace: "Brother, hurry up, he's here!"

Luo Xiyan followed quickly, and her fingers slipped into his palm.Tan Qingye was startled, and quickly threw his hands away: "What are you doing holding hands at this time? You don't want your ears anymore?"

But Luo Xiyan didn't seem to hear it, and first forced his fingers interlocked, then stopped, simply turned around with him, and greeted Director Huang: "Good morning, Director Huang."

No matter how hard he tried, Luo Xiyan just refused to let go.

Tan Qingye had no choice but to give up resisting, and laughed dryly: "Director Huang...good morning."

The author says:

Tan Qingye: What should I do if my boyfriend shows his affection crazily regardless of who he is or where he is?Wait online, hurry up! !

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