Really can't fake

In the end, the two took a step back, and Wei Jingchuan agreed with Yu Lang to go home, but the time was shortened to one day, and he was asked to pick him up in person.

Yu Lang finds that he always compromises with Wei Jingchuan, but in fact he himself is not so kind in other respects.

Wei Jingchuan sent him downstairs, it was almost ten o'clock in the morning, he looked at Yu Lang and said, "Send me a message when you come back tomorrow."

Yu Lang nodded, and then unbuckled his seat belt.

Yu Lang opened the door and walked in, only to find Lin Yun's slippers on the shoe rack. At this moment, Yu Sheng came out after hearing the noise, and was a little surprised when he saw Yu Lang: "Why are you back?"

"Come back and get something..." Yu Lang made up an impromptu excuse, he didn't expect to meet his father first, after all he still felt a little guilty about Yu Shengxian because of the fake marriage.

"Has mom gone out?" Yu Lang changed his shoes and came in, and the drawer also ran over, circling around his feet.

"She went to see the editor today." Yu Sheng first explained that Lin Yun is an illustrator, and apart from accepting a few business drafts, the rest of the time is devoted to drawing children's picture books.

"You didn't say you were coming back earlier, Yun would be upset if he didn't see you." Yu Sheng said first.

"I don't know if you're not on duty today." Yu Lang blinked cutely, "I don't have work today, so I can have dinner with my mother."

"Then let's eat casually at noon, how about noodles?" Yu Sheng said first, he is a relatively calm person, even with his own son, he actually said very little, Lin Yun must be there when Yu Lang goes home, so he usually They were chatting, Yu Sheng listened first.

Yu Lang nodded and said "OK".

At noon, I made stewed noodles with tomatoes. Yu Shengxian's craftsmanship is very good. The eggs are smooth and tender, the soup is rich, and each noodle is full of the aroma of tomatoes.Yu Lang inexplicably thought of Wei Jingchuan, the scrambled eggs with tomatoes he made were different from Yu Shengxian's, not so tender, but very fragrant.

"How is your life recently?" Yu Sheng asked first.

Yu Lang came back to his senses and answered him: "It's pretty good, it's still the same."

"How is Jing Chuan? Is your back injury healed?" Yu Sheng first took a sip of the boiled water in the glass at hand.

"He's pretty good too." Yu Lang lowered his final voice, he was a little depressed, and he found that everyone seemed to care about Wei Jingchuan more than he did.

Yu Sheng glanced at him first, hesitated to speak, and finally said, "Eat more."

"Father, how did you and your mother make sure you could live together for the rest of your life?" Yu Lang asked, without looking up.

Yu Sheng thought about it for a while, and his expression softened a lot: "It's a little nasty for me to say this, but the truth is, I can no longer love others like Ai Yun."

The dining table fell silent again, Yu Lang didn't know what he was thinking.

Yu Sheng hesitated for a while before asking: "Yu Lang, did you have any problems with him? You don't have to worry, Mom and Dad will always understand you."

Yu Lang shook his head, his voice muffled: "There's nothing wrong, it's actually me. I don't think I treat him as much as he treats me."

"I want to do the right thing." Yu Lang felt that what he said was too abstract, so he stopped talking again.

Yu Sheng gently put down his chopsticks first, with a serious expression: "Yu Lang, love is not a math problem, it has no optimal solution, and it cannot be completely balanced."

"Your mother and I have also been separated before, and we are not the most suitable person, but I love her the most." Yu Sheng said first, "I wanted to talk to you about marriage before, but I didn't think it was necessary. You have grown up When you grow up, you can choose your own life, maybe you will take some detours."

Yu Lang was silent for a while, and finally said, "Thank you, Dad."

After dinner that day, Yu Lang didn't stay overnight, he went out and took a taxi for himself to go home.

The summer night is brighter than other seasons, like a piece of light blue glass.The lights of the city are like stars, making up for the little regret of the empty sky.

Yu Lang actually didn't know if Wei Jingchuan was at home, but he thought he could wait for him to come back.

Yu Lang didn't know what to say and what to do when he saw Wei Jingchuan, he just wanted to return to Wei Jingchuan's side.

Yu Lang opened the door and made a soft but obvious sound.His slippers were neatly placed in front of him, unlike when he went out this morning.

Yu Lang walked in, the dining room was lit, Wei Jingchuan was sitting there, with a half glass of red wine in his hand, and an ice bucket in the middle, with two bottles of wine in it.

The moment Wei Jingchuan saw Yu Lang, he showed a little unbelievable expression, and then his eyes darkened again, as if he thought it was an illusion of his own.

Wei Jingchuan was wearing a very formal shirt, with two buttons unbuttoned and the sleeves rolled up, revealing a section of his wrist. Even at such a distance, Yu Lang felt that he could see the scar on his wrist clearly, as if welded to him. heart.

It wasn't until Yu Lang got close enough that Wei Jingchuan realized that this was not his hallucination.

"Why are you back?" Wei Jingchuan's eyes seemed to be clear, but he spoke much slower than usual.

Yu Lang didn't answer his question directly, but instead asked him: "Why are you drinking alone?"

"I don't dare to drink until you're not here." Wei Jingchuan stared at him with hot eyes, "I'm afraid I won't be able to control myself."

He should be half drunk, and the words he said were childish: "But now you are back again, what should you do?"

Yu Lang felt so soft-hearted, he said seriously: "Then I will drink with you too."

After Yu Lang finished speaking, he went to the kitchen to get another goblet.

"You haven't told me why you came back today?" Wei Jingchuan never left his eyes.

"You're drunk, I won't tell you." Yu Lang sat down at a right angle to Wei Jingchuan, and poured himself some wine.

"I'm not drunk, Yu Lang." Wei Jingchuan sounded aggrieved.

"Teacher Wei, what does your pheromone smell like?" Yu Lang asked suddenly.

Wei Jingchuan was stunned, and blinked slowly: "Why do you ask this? This question is very private."

"I don't know, I did a lot of strange things today." Yu Lang took a sip of his wine, and he smiled.

Wei Jingchuan also laughed along with him, the alcohol softened his shell and made him look a bit lonely.

The two looked at each other, and Yu Lang saw Wei Jingchuan's soft eyelashes, dark black pupils, and the tip of his nose getting closer.

I don't know who started it first. Amid the rich aroma of red wine, the two kissed anxiously.

When they parted, Yu Lang even felt that Wei Jingchuan's eyelashes brushed his face, very lightly, as if there was nothing there, but itchy to the apex of his heart.

Wei Jingchuan still stared at him, drawing conclusions on this matter: "Yu Lang, you are drunk."

Yu Lang shook his head.

"You drank too much." Wei Jingchuan said stubbornly.

Yu Lang raised his face, kissed the corner of Wei Jingchuan's mouth lightly, and said, "I'm not drunk."

Wei Jingchuan closed his eyes for a moment, then opened them again, he asked slowly: "Have you really thought about it?"

Yu Lang stared at the red wine in the glass and said firmly, "I want to try it with you."

Wei Jingchuan held his hand under the table very hard.

"Actually, I don't really understand these things, and I still do until now." Yu Lang said frankly, "But I often think of you, and I really want to make you happy, just like today, I really want to see you."

Wei Jingchuan took a deep breath, his eyelashes trembling violently.

"Do you mind if I don't love you as much as you love me?" Yu Lang asked him seriously.

"What silly things are you talking about?" Wei Jingchuan lowered his eyes and couldn't help laughing.

Seeing him smile, Yu Lang was also very happy: "I will study hard."

Wei Jingchuan looked at him, maybe because he stared too hard, his eyes were sore, he wanted to tell Yu Lang that he loved him so much that he didn't know what to do, his heart beat when he was approached.

But Wei Jingchuan couldn't speak at this moment, so he had no choice but to drink up the wine in his hand.

The two were silent for a while, and Wei Jingchuan suddenly asked him: "Then can I hug you to sleep today?"

Seeing that Yu Lang didn't answer right away, he added: "Just hugging and sleeping, nothing else."

Yu Lang was a little embarrassed, but he still looked into Wei Jingchuan's eyes and said firmly, "Yes."

He is too clean, only Yu Lang can utter every word so cleanly, neatly and innocently.

Wei Jingchuan immediately stood up, he had gained experience in hugging Yu Lang, he bent down with one hand bent on his knees, and the other arm was on his back, before Yu Lang could react, his feet left the ground.

"I haven't showered yet!" Yu Lang subconsciously hugged Wei Jingchuan's neck.

"It's okay, my wife is very sweet." Wei Jingchuan's nose was close to Yu Lang's face, and his voice was close at hand.

Yu Lang felt his ears were burning.

The bedroom was very close, Wei Jingchuan carried Yu Lang to the bed, then clasped his waist, and hugged him from behind himself.

"Go to sleep, wife." Wei Jingchuan buried his face in Yu Lang's side neck, and patted the hands around his waist like coaxing a child.

"Teacher Wei..." Yu Lang only felt that his whole body was wrapped in Wei Jingchuan's arms, unable to move.

"Hold for a while..." Wei Jingchuan turned his face and kissed his hair, his tone and gestures expressed his nostalgia.

Yu Lang stopped talking, he just felt that now he seemed to be more intimate than ever before, quiet as if there was substance, and after meeting them, it became a kind of saturated warmth, enveloping people in it, making people dizzy with comfort sleepy.

"The smell of my pheromone is cider." Wei Jingchuan said in a soft and gentle voice, "Although you can't smell it, I hope you like it."

Yu Lang turned over after hearing this, Wei Jingchuan relaxed a little, and the two became face to face.Yu Lang's expression was a little surprised: "Mr. Wei, do you actually taste like cider?"

Wei Jingchuan looked at him, then nodded "Yes".

Yu Lang laughed suddenly: "I thought it was really the rye whiskey they said, spicy and strong."

"They?" Wei Jingchuan stretched out his hand to pinch Yu Lang's earlobe, his earlobe was very round and very soft to pinch.

"Fans, some of them said they smelled your pheromones, and they said they were going to pass up drunk in your brother's arms." Yu Lang said.

Wei Jingchuan was a little helpless: "What are they talking nonsense all day?"

Yu Lang smiled cutely: "I didn't expect it to be apple cider, so cute."

Wei Jingchuan stroked Yu Lang's hair intermittently, his expression and tone were all flat: "But my grandpa doesn't like it, he hates any soft smell, so he simply didn't let me release it. After too many years, I got used to it too. .”

Ordinary Alphas will not deliberately restrain their pheromones to the point where they have no taste at all.The normal release of the smell will not affect others, but Yu Lang is a Beta, so he can't smell it, such as the smell of osmanthus candy on Zhou Yuan's body, and the smell of orange soda on Jiang Wenzhou's body.

Alphas like Wei Jingchuan who restrained their pheromones and switched to perfumes are actually rare. After all, pheromones are very important to Alphas.

"However, it has nothing to do with them." Wei Jingchuan looked into Yu Lang's eyes and didn't intend to talk about it, "Can we kiss now?"

He asked so solemnly, giving people a feeling of being carefully cherished.

Yu Lang couldn't help stretching out his hand, but he didn't touch Wei Jingchuan's face. He didn't hesitate this time, he said, "It's fine."

Kissing is an addictive thing. After the lips rubbed together, they turned to the depths of the mouth, and the fine itchiness spread from the palate to the top of the head, and Yu Lang felt his head became dizzy.

Wei Jingchuan didn't retreat too far after leaving his lips, he said in a breathy voice: "Yu Lang, now this room is full of my pheromones."

Yu Lang looked at him blankly, he didn't smell anything, and today Wei Jingchuan didn't wear his usual woody perfume, so Yu Lang couldn't smell anything related to Wei Jingchuan.

"I forgot that you can't smell it anymore." Wei Jingchuan kissed his forehead, he looked very calm, and reached out his hand to turn off the light after speaking.

"Now go to bed." Wei Jingchuan tightened his arms, holding Yu Lang firmly in front of him.

For some reason, Yu Lang felt that Wei Jingchuan was a little bit lost at the moment.But sleepiness surged up, Yu Lang pressed his forehead on Wei Jingchuan's shoulder, and soon fell asleep.