Pheromone Stealing Guide

The man with the ponytail chuckled, and then pushed the QR code towards Luo Xiyan: "Then you and I add WeChat?"

After finishing speaking, his gaze sized Luo Xiyan back and forth, and finally fell on his perfectly proportioned face.

The situation took a turn for the worse, Tan Qingye stood up on a chair, blocking the connection point between the man and Luo Xiyan's line of sight: "Excuse me, excuse me."

The man with the ponytail smiled, retracted his phone and eyes, and made room for him.

"The station ahead is at the end of the station, passengers who get off the bus, please get ready in advance."

Tan Qingye pulled Luo Xiyan's wrist, and led him out of the car without looking back.

The man with the ponytail stood up from his seat, leaned on a corner of the plastic chair, and waved to the door: "Little pretty, see you by fate~"

Looking at the backs of the two going away, he glanced at the end of his long and narrow eyes: "It looks familiar, have you seen it before?"

After getting out of the car, Tan Qingye kept moving forward, trying to get away from that unpleasant memory.

"Reached?"

Tan Qingye let go of Luo Xiyan's wrist: "I haven't arrived, it's one stop away. Don't blame me for getting off the car early, he doesn't look like a good person like that. If you don't get off the car, wait for him to pester you?"

Luo Xiyan didn't speak, but unconsciously touched the position that Tan Qingye had touched in a corner that Tan Qingye couldn't see.

Tan Qingye cleared his throat: "Well, just now..."

Seemingly aware of what Tan Qingye wanted to say, Luo Xiyan interrupted directly: "I mean it's right, but I'm not right either."

"Huh?" Is that how the word is used?

Before recovering, Luo Xiyan said again in a low voice: "Thank you for your protection."

"Protecting?"

Tan Qingye was startled repeatedly, and the phone vibrated suddenly.

He took out his phone, only to realize that the message was from the group called Luoyuanhui.

Anonymous: "Luo Luo and Qin Qingye appeared together in the Dongyuan residential area of ​​the school. The picture of the confrontation scene is full of gunpowder. It is the nth time that Qin Qingye has bad intentions towards Luo Luo!"

Tan Qingye ignored the frenziedly piled up secondary building, and opened the candid picture.

Looking at the photo with perfectly normal eyes, Tan Qingye curled his lips helplessly, glanced at the person in front of him, and thought: They are called protecting.

In the next moment, his gaze met Luo Xiyan's diverted gaze.

"What are you looking at?" Luo Xiyan's eyelids drooped, and they fell into Tan Qingye's hands.

Tan Qingye felt as if he had caught the stolen goods. He put away his mobile phone, and the corners of his mouth parted, which could not hide his panic: "Map, I'm looking at the map."

It wasn't until Luo Xiyan looked away from him that Tan Qingye took out his phone and hurriedly switched back to the large size.

If Luo Xiyan knew that he was lurking in his fan base, he would be ashamed just thinking about it.

Unconsciously quickening his pace, he had inadvertently brought Luo Xiyan to the predetermined place.

This pet hospital is no longer what it used to be, and it looks like it has taken shape.

Stepping into the refreshing hall, Tan Qingye stopped in front of the consultation table, glanced back at Luo Xiyan who had just followed up, turned around and said, "Sister, I want to find the dean."

The nurse at the front desk took out a booklet: "If you are looking for the dean, do you have an appointment?"

"I don't have an appointment, but I came here once before. At that time, the dean told me that there is no need to make an appointment to find him. I just forgot where his office is."

The nurse smiled sweetly: "Little handsome guy, our dean is very busy, how could it be possible that we don't need to make an appointment?"

Hearing the conversation between the two, a passing uncle stopped and leaned over to understand the situation.

The moment he saw Tan Qingye, the uncle's Sichuan character pattern printed on his brow all year round loosened a bit: "You...you are the child who left behind 10 bank cards 20 years ago and only asked the dean to look after a stray dog ?”

Tan Qingye half covered his face, his eyes dodged to glance at Luo Xiyan's reaction.

When I found it last time, the dean also said something similar.But for some reason, repeating these words now made him feel extremely embarrassed.

He licked his lips, speechless.

"I saw it too, your eyes, you will never admit it after seeing it." The uncle waved at Tan Qingye, "Come here quickly."

Tan Qingye reluctantly followed, not watching Luo Xiyan's reaction anymore.

The uncle took out a bunch of keys and opened the door of the dean's office.

A dog jumped out of the comfortable nest, ran over excitedly wagging its tail, and ran straight to Tan Qingye's trousers.

Seeming to see an unfamiliar person, the dog hesitated for a moment before starting to rub Tan Qingye's ankle back and forth.

Tan Qingye smiled and squatted down.

It kept licking the back of Tan Qingye's hand with its old tongue, whimpering as it licked, as if expressing its longing.

"A dog is the most grateful creature. You saved its life, and it will remember you all its life."

In just a moment, all the embarrassment on Tan Qingye's face was wiped away, replaced by joy.

He looked up at Luo Xiyan behind him, and found that he was replying some news.

Luo Xiyan's fingertips landed on the virtual keyboard, editing the message to her mother: "Mother, did you have any idea about the contact information of Miss Jiang's Second Miss that I asked you about last time?"

In fact, he didn't sleep at all last night.In the long dark night, he repeatedly recalled the events of the year, trying to confirm every detail.

When he asked Tan Qingye those questions last night, he hardly revealed any useful information to Tan Qingye, so it was impossible for him to lie specifically.

If Tan Qingye hadn't done those things back then, nor had he been to Qingfang Hotel.

Then when everything comes together, it's more like a premeditated bureau.

But who would spend time on the two children, what's the point of destroying their relationship, Luo Xiyan hasn't figured it out yet.

What happened outside the hotel bathroom back then has long been impossible to verify, and Luo Xiyan's only clue now lies in Second Miss Jiang.

"Are you done with your work? It's been looking at you all the time, so come and pet it too."

It was only then that Luo Xiyan realized that Tan Qingye had been watching him, calmly put away his phone, and leaned over gently, for fear of scaring the dog.

The furry group suddenly became quieter, its tail drooped, and it began to stick out its tongue cautiously.

Luo Xiyan raised her fingertips to test it.

It didn't refuse, and boldly rubbed the corner of Luo Xiyan's clothes.

Tan Qingye smiled, put it on the dog's head, and slid down: "It's so good, I have to raise one in the future."

"Okay." Luo Xiyan said.

Tan Qingye was stunned, and the speed of touching the dog also slowed down.

Why does this sound a bit like... Luo Xiyan wants to raise one with him?

The brief trance was interrupted by the phone's alarm, Tan Qingye quickly took out the phone and rang the ringer.

Reluctantly, he touched the dog's back a few more times, then turned to Luo Xiyan and said, "Go back to school, it's almost time, if you don't hurry back, you might have to climb over the wall and enter."

Without repeated attempts to persuade them to stay, they left the pet hospital and took a taxi back to school.

Outside the window, the lights of the city flowed on the two of them, adding a bit of fireworks.

Luo Xiyan didn't wait for his mother's reply, he swept Tan Qingye's trouser pocket where his cell phone was.

Just now, on Tan Qingye's alarm clock reminder, did it say to take medicine?He is sick?

Almost downstairs in the dormitory, Tan Qingye received an unexpected message.

He stopped and pushed his hand to Luoxi: "You go up first, Dr. Ding said he wanted to find me."

Hearing that it was Dr. Ding looking for him, Luo Xiyan instantly connected this matter with the alarm note he just saw, and he suddenly had the urge to say that he wanted to wait with him.

His mood fluctuated too much last night, probably because he scared Tan Qingye a little.But after a night of deep thinking, he knew that if he wanted to ease the broken emotions for so many years, he could only take it step by step.

Thinking of this, his words slipped to his lips, leaving only the word "good".

The bamboo grove in front of the dormitory was lush.

Tan Qingye walked around inside, waiting for Dr. Ding to arrive.But after waiting for a long time, no one was seen, but he went deeper and deeper.

There was no one in the bamboo grove, he leaned a little tiredly on a bamboo that could still support his strength, and calmed down.

Suddenly, a strong S-class Alpha pheromone suppressed without warning.

The high pressure was locked on the back of his neck, like a sharp sword, it was so strong that it wanted to tear his flesh.

Although Tan Qingye's glands are not located on the nape of the neck, this concentrated pressure is enough to force him into estrus.

"stop!"

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