Get your pheromones

As the night deepened, there was no one in the barbecue booth, except for the big table in the middle surrounded by half-grown teenagers.

They were laughing, but when they saw Rong Shiyi coming over, they grinned and called out "Brother Rong" a few times, then squeezed to the side to make room for him.

"Just got off work? Why is it so late?"

Xiao Lin asked casually,? Turned around and grabbed a chair from the empty table behind and put it beside him.

"It's something." Rong Shiyi patted him on the shoulder:

"Get another chair."

"Why?" Xiao Lin looked up, just in time to see Song Ci following Rong Shiyi.

He was speechless,? Silently turned to be the porter of the chair.

Hiss, it's Song Ci again.Ever since Rong Shiyi explained to him that they have no relationship this afternoon, it feels awkward to see these two in the same frame.

Most of the people who ate with Xiao Lin were friends from elementary school and junior high school. They were young. They saw Song Ci as a new face, and they all felt fresh:

"Brother Rong, please introduce me, who is this?"

"Song Ci, my friend."

Rong Shiyi briefly introduced.

As he spoke, he took out a piece of paper and wiped the table beside him.

He knew Song Ci's stinky problem of disliking east and west, so he wiped it off for him, and finally he didn't forget to touch it with his hand to show him:

"Wipe clean."

His behavior fell into the eyes of many people, and one person laughed and joked:

"Brother Rong is careful enough. If you don't know, you may think you are serving your daughter-in-law."

"Screw you."

Rong Shiyi smiled and rolled his eyes at him.

"Laughing to death, should I say it or not? A person like Brother Rong will definitely treat his wife well in the future."

This group of people are all familiar, Rong Shiyi's friends are their friends, every time there is a new face, they have to tell about Rong Shiyi's glorious deeds from childhood to adulthood.This time is also following this topic,? With great interest, he said to Song Ci:

"Hey brother, you don't know, our brother Rong will be a hero to save the beauty when he was in elementary school. At that time, there was a brat in the next class who lifted the girl's skirt, and he was pushed to the ground and beat him until he called his mother."

"Wow, so powerful?"

Song Ci took the wine Xiao Lin handed over, took a sip, and looked sideways at Rong Shiyi with a smile.

"It's even more powerful! When I was in junior high school, a few social bastards from the street next to our school always came to our school to block students for money. Guess what our brother Rong did? He skipped the afternoon class, I took my brother and a few copycats to intercept those people, and they were beaten with sacks, and finally they were criticized and educated by the police uncle."

The buddy on the other side said it bluntly:

"Those people are hanging out in the North Street area now, and now they have to call Brother Rong when they see Brother Rong."

These are all stupid things that Rong Shiyi has done before, and he will be embarrassed to hear it when it is brought up again:

"It's almost enough. Don't talk about the assholes you did when you were young."

Hearing what he said, everyone changed the subject and chatted for a while. I don't know who suggested it. Several people took out their mobile phones and started playing games online.

Rong Shiyi didn't participate, he didn't eat anything that night, and now he's busy eating skewers like a little hamster, his mouth doesn't stop.

He usually doesn't drink alcohol, Xiao Lin can't find anyone who makes wine, just now he found that Song Ci seems to be quite drinkable, so he drank it with just one cup for you.

After a while, Xiao Lin suddenly remembered something, and asked one more question:

"You two are together this afternoon, what did you play?"

"What are you playing? I'm going to eat." Rong Shiyi explained slowly.

"You two have dinner alone? Tsk, Rongrong, you don't love me anymore."

"No, what should I eat alone with him, and his parents?"

Hearing the word parents, Xiao Lin was so stupid that the wine on his lips was no longer fragrant.

He endured it, didn't hold it back, and finally complained bitterly:

"Fuck, didn't you say that the two of you are not in a relationship? Have you met your parents??"

Due to being too excited, Xiao Lin lost control of his voice, which made everyone at the table dumbfounded.

Those who gossip asked, "What? Who did Brother Rong eat with??"

"I."

The buddies were stunned again, because someone took the initiative to admit that it was a male voice, or that new friend who was half a head taller than their brother Rong.

Gee.

As expected of Brother Rong, from childhood to adulthood, even his partner is so different.

"It's not what you think." Rong Shiyi was about to faint:

"And Zhou Yuanshan and the others."

The others didn't know who Zhou Yuanshan was, they only knew that the melon was wrong, they laughed twice and continued to play the game with their heads down.

But Xiao Lin and Rong Shiyi grew up wearing a pair of pants, so they naturally know about his family.

He pouted:

"Zhou Xingyi went too?"

"Ah."

"Damn, that little bastard, didn't mess with you."

"It's messed up, I poured him a glass of wine, it's nothing serious."

The people next to you chatted with each other sentence by sentence, Song Ci was listening by the side, and drank the wine in his hand.

Rong Shiyi took a sip of the cold barbecue and wanted to heat it up again. When she got up, she happened to see Song Ci's movements, and reminded her angrily:

"Can you do it, Song Ci, drink less, I won't take you home when you're down later."

After that, he picked up the plate and shouted to the back:

"Aunt Wang, let me borrow your grill!"

Rong Shiyi ran to heat up his barbecue, Song Ci poured another glass of wine, glanced sideways at Xiao Lin, and asked inexplicably:

"Zhou Xingyi?"

"Well, you should know, Rong Rong's poor brother."

Xiao Lin already regarded Song Ci as one of his own, plus he was simple-minded and drank some wine, the chatterbox couldn't be stopped once he opened it:

"That brat likes to make trouble for Rong Rong since he was a child, and the two of them have pinched each other since they were young. But it's nothing, it's a small fight, but do you know what is outrageous?"

Xiao Lin paused, but he did not forget to lower his voice while being filled with righteous indignation:

"After they split up, one A and one O, you know. A few years ago, that brat came to Rong Rong to make a fool of himself, and Rong Rong fought with him. O was delicate and soft, and Rong Rong didn't hit hard. , at most a few bruises, but the boy ran to the police, can you believe it?? Damn, you also know how outrageous the Omega protection law is, Rong Rong almost went in, and finally the father of the two of them came to explain clearly before he was rescued go out."

Song Ci's eyes were unclear, and he didn't express his attitude when he heard Xiao Lin's accusation of Zhou's family's hateful behavior.

The people at this table played very late, everyone drank more or less, and in the end only Rong Shiyi was fully awake.

When the partnership broke up, Rong Shiyi patted Song Ci on the shoulder:

"Dog, let's go, go home."

Song Ci didn't eat anything, only drank, and Rong Shiyi never saw him stop, and he didn't know how much this person drank, anyway, Xiao Lin who was with him was already slumped on the table and unconscious.

Song Ci didn't look good after drinking, and his ears didn't even turn red. Rong Shiyi wasn't sure if he was drunk or not.

It wasn't until Rong Shiyi reminded Song Ci that it was time to leave for the third time, that this person slowly turned to look at him, and then smiled.

Song Ci's eyes were a little red, and his eyes were a little dazed. Although his smile was similar to usual, it didn't have the usual vicious provocative meaning, and he looked a little naive.

Very good, drunk and stupid.

Rong Shiyi rolled his eyes, out of breath:

"Still laughing? I told you that you're drunk and I won't take you home."

"nothing."

Hearing this, Song Ci smiled even deeper, and provided him with a wonderful solution:

"Go to your home."

"?"

Depend on.

Since the house where Song Ci lived was too far away, Rong Shiyi didn't really want to take this drunk across most of the city, so in the end he took Song Ci back home.

His family lives in an old community not far from the barbecue stand. Although it is small, the environment is not bad.

Rong Shiyi supported Song Ci all the way upstairs, because the sound insulation of the corridor was not very good, he deliberately lowered his voice, and even the sound of his footsteps was deliberately quiet.

"My mother should be asleep, please go in and be quiet. I want to open the door with the key, can you stop?"

Rong Shiyi held Song Ci's arm and looked at him uncertainly.

"can."

But to his surprise, Song Ci nodded seriously after hearing this, then withdrew his hand on Rong Shiyi's shoulder, and stood firmly against the wall.

Rong Shiyi always felt that something was wrong, so he looked this guy up and down, and Song Ci saw that he hadn't moved for a long time, so he asked back:

"Didn't you want to open the door?" He asked in a correct way.

"Aren't you drunk??"

Rong Shiyi felt that it was outrageous.

He was slow to react to Song Ci just now, his eyes were confused, and he thought he was the kind who was not obviously drunk.

Indeed, this man was not obviously drunk, because he was not drunk at all.

Looking at it now, this person's eyes are very clear, maybe the appearance just now was just pretending.

"I didn't say I was drunk, you're going to take me home yourself."

Song Ci shrugged, looking innocent, and picked himself up in one sentence.

"Then go back to your own home!"

Rong Shiyi raised her foot to kick him, but she just put on a show and didn't really hit him.

"It's all at the door, so Rongrong take me in for a night?"

"Are you sick? I don't sleep on a two-meter-high bed in my house. I don't have a guest room in my house."

"It's okay, I'll squeeze with you."

Song Ci has the posture that if you don't open the door, I will not leave tonight.

Rong Shiyi lost.

He has never won in front of Song Ci.

Rong Shiyi took out the key resignedly, and when he entered, the room was dark, and Rong Zhiqing was already asleep.

Song Ci was sent by Rong Shiyi to take a shower in the bathroom, and after coming out, he obediently sat in Rong Shiyi's room, staring at the wall in a daze.

Rong Shiyi's room is a bit messy, there are some comic books piled on the table, and there are handwritten curriculum schedules on the wall that don't know the year and month, and the corners have turned yellow. Certificate of Merit.

Song Ci looked at them one by one, from the excellent baby in the kindergarten class to the three-good student in the junior high school, everything that one expects to find, but these awards are only in the third year of junior high school, and as for his high school record, there are only two or three trophies in the one-year sports meeting.

Looking to the side, there are photos of this guy from childhood to adulthood, and he really hangs everything on the wall.

Song Ci stood up and looked around carefully. One of them looked like he was five or six years old. At that time, the child's smile was fake.In the photo, besides him, there is a woman with gentle eyebrows and eyes beside him, but the other half was torn off, and I also knew that the one who was torn off should be Zhou Yuanshan.

In addition to this picture, there is also Rong Shiyi when he was older, he was eleven or twelve years old, the little boy was holding a toy gun and smiling happily.

There is also a junior high school graduation photo. Song Ci saw the white boy in the crowd at a glance, and he was very dazzling when he smiled.

At that time, Rong Rong still had black hair, which was different from Zhang Yang's red hair. The black-haired Rong Shiyi somehow had a cute temperament, even if it was just on the outside.

While Song Ci was admiring the old photos, the door of the room was opened.Rong Shiyi walked in wiping her hair, and took a look at him:

"What are you doing?"

"See photos."

Song Ci smiled and pointed at Rong Shiyi in the graduation photo:

"Quite cute."

"I don't allow you to describe a macho as cute."

Rong Shiyi shook her finger at him, then opened the closet, took out a pillow from it, and placed it on her little bed:

"Let's make do with it tonight. The quilt is in my mother's room. She feels light and it's hard to hold."

Rong Shiyi put the two pillows together and emphasized:

"Just one night, go back to your own house tomorrow."

"Master Rong can take Song Ci in for one night, and Song Ci is already moved to the point of tears."

Song Ci replied insincerely.

"I'm sick." Rong Shiyi rolled his eyes.

He ignored Song Ci, but turned around and took his small bag from the chair, opened it to find his mobile phone, but saw something in it that shouldn't have appeared.

Rong Shiyi frowned and took out the thing. It was a damn pink empty bottle and two half-dead white roses.

Damn, he originally put this thing in his bag and wanted to throw it away, so why did he forget it.

Song Ci was already lying on the bed, leaning on his side, resting his head on his hands, looking at the bottle and at Rong Shiyi, and whistled teasingly.

"You man, why did you secretly pretend to be my little fan?"

"Little fan??" Rong Shiyi felt that she was off the mark.

"This is the first gift that Rongrong gave me. I named her Xiaofen."

"Say goodbye to your little fan, I'll throw it out now."

After all, Rong Shiyi was about to stand up, but Song Ci grabbed the corner of his clothes:

"If you want to lose her, lose me first." Song Ci acted like he was hurt by a scumbag.

The scumbag didn't realize it at all, and said ruthlessly:

"Then get out of here too."

"You are so cruel."

The two argued for half an hour over a broken drink bottle, and finally Rong Shiyi sat on the bed, really unable to figure out why he was entangled in such a boring thing with a naive ghost.

He pulled his face and watched Song Ci find a new home for Xiaofen with great displeasure——

his windowsill.

Song Ci straightened the bottle in satisfaction, and put the two wilting white roses in:

"Let's do this first. I'll buy two new ones for you on Monday."

Rong Shiyi rolled her eyes impatiently.

He turned off the light, and retracted himself under the quilt:

"Close your eyes and go to sleep, please."

Song Ci was surprisingly well-behaved, he didn't speak any more, Rong Shiyi could only hear the rustling of the fabric as it rubbed against each other.

The next second, the quilt was lifted, and a person came in behind him. His breath crossed the back of Rong Shiyi's neck, making him shiver.

"what are you doing?"

"? Just a quilt, I'm cold."

It was only then that Rong Shiyi remembered that this happened, and he couldn't let Song Ci catch cold outside, so he generously shared his bed with him.

But Song Ci didn't seem to be satisfied with this, he moved to Rong Shiyi's side again.

This is where Rong Shiyi lives every day, and the house is full of its strawberry cream flavor.Song Ci was disturbed by another Alpha's pheromone, and he would instinctively reject it, but it was more of an inexplicable desire to conquer quietly.

His Adam's apple moved slightly, he put his arms around Rong Shiyi's waist, and brought him into his arms.

"what are you doing??"

Rong Shiyi wasn't asleep yet, but she was also quite frightened by his blow.

"I'm hungry."

Song Ci's deep voice was behind his ears.

"You are really my master." Rong Shiyi thought he was annoying, but thinking about it, Song Ci didn't seem to eat much today, and drank so much wine with Xiao Lin at night.So although he disliked it, he still asked patiently:

"What to eat, I'll see if I have any at home."

"...cream cake." After thinking for a long time, Song Ci came up with this sentence.

"Are you sick? Where can I make you a cream cake at night?" Rong Shiyi hasn't realized the seriousness of the matter yet.

"Meal replacements are also available."

"what?"

"Strawberry Cream."

As soon as the words fell, Rong Shiyi noticed that Song Ci had been posted.

The tip of his nose was a little cold, and he accidentally touched Rong Shiyi's neck, which made him get goose bumps all over his body.

Rong Shiyi really couldn't figure out why he was lying with an Alpha and turned into the current situation.

He sighed, resigned.

"Just for a while, sleep after smelling enough."

"Ah."

Song Ci is very well-behaved.

Song Ci really drank a lot of wine today, even when Rong Shiyi was close to him, he could still smell the alcohol on his body.

This smell mixed with the faint brandy smell on Song Ci's body, which forcefully dispelled the sweetness of the butter, and arrogantly made trouble in his heart.

He was always pampering this guy, and before he knew it, the bottom line was getting lower and lower.

This is a bad sign.

So annoying, Song Ci.

作者有话要说：感谢在2021-09-18?20:48:07~2021-09-19?14:45:20期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw mines: yang? 1;

感谢灌溉营养液的小天使：字宅?30瓶；yang?7瓶；雾、池鱼?5瓶；重启?3瓶；深海、景兮、麋鹿小姐?2瓶；大大冲鸭、亓桦桦叉会儿腰、苦夏、阿毓?1瓶；

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!