The pheromone of being obsessed with school bully

The movement of walking towards the door suddenly paused, then turned back, took something out of the refrigerator, and then carefully put it in his hand and went out the door.

The cold wind at night was biting, and it hurt people's faces.Song Zi'an walked out for several days before realizing that he was still wearing thin pajamas, but now he can't control so much, so he can only stride forward.

He looked around, and finally saw the familiar figure ten meters away.

The young man stood with his head down under the bright streetlights, his sharp face was softened by the streetlights, the black windbreaker made him taller and more handsome, and the shadow on the ground was stretched very long by the lights.

Song Zian's lips curled up, and he couldn't help but slow down.

As if aware of the movement here, Chi Yuanmian raised his head and took a look here.

From a few steps away, Song Zian saw his reddish eye sockets, and his whole face was full of tiredness.

There was a suitcase beside him, and he looked dusty, as if he had just arrived from another place.

"I'm sorry, I'm late." The boy in front of him looked at him with a pair of beautiful eyes, and a slight smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

There was still a hoarseness in the voice that hadn't rested for a long time.

"Happy birthday, Song Zi'an."

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Chi Yuanmian: I heard that someone coveted my wife while I was away?

28. Gifts

Song Zi'an has been waiting for this light and fluffy sentence since the morning.

His eyes were slightly sour, but his heart was filled with sweetness and emotion.

Looking around, Song Zian asked, "Why are you still carrying a suitcase? Did you just come back from somewhere else?"

"Well, something happened to my dad, so he asked for a few days off." Chi Yuanmian said calmly.

"Are you all right?"

"It's all right now."

Song Zi'an felt relieved, and felt a little guilty.

"Since there is something to do, just tell me, I asked you to come here so late..."

Chi Yuanmian interrupted him softly, "That won't work, I promised you."

Song Zian was taken aback by what he said, and couldn't help but look up, but he collided with his fiery and gentle eyes.

The young man in front of him raised his brows and eyes lightly, with a smile on his lips, and came to him with a tired body and a busy body, but only to say happy birthday to him.

It would be a lie to say I wasn't moved.

Chi Yuanmian was looking down at the person in front of him. He was only wearing thin solid-color pajamas, his messy hair was blown back by the wind, his face was ruddy and lovely, especially those bright eyes, which were more dazzling than the twinkling stars in the sky .

He rolled his Adam's apple without a trace, and his eyes darkened.

Song Zi'an was too nervous and excited when he just went out, he didn't feel the cold at all.Standing in the cold night wind for a few minutes at this moment, the thin set of pajamas on his body was useless after all, and his whole body was shivering from the cold.

I was careless... I would have put on a coat before I knew it.

He muttered in his heart, suddenly felt his body warmed up, and the warm clothes covered his body, blocking out all the previous cold.

The black windbreaker had a light and familiar smell of champagne, which he could smell as soon as he lowered his head.

Song Zi'an felt warm, but when he looked up, he saw that Chi Yuanmian was only wearing a thin long-sleeved shirt.

He hurriedly took off his clothes with one hand free, and said, "You should still wear a coat! My pajamas have micro fleece inside, which is warmer than yours. I'm not cold, really!"

The powerful big palm blocked his hand, Chi Yuanmian lowered his head slightly, and said with thin lips: "Don't worry, our alpha is more resistant to freezing."

Song Zian was taken aback by what he said, and only after he realized that his hand was being held in the palm of his hand was Alpha's scorching body temperature continuously transmitted into his body against his skin.

The place he touched seemed to be burning, and the fiery heat spread from the back of the hand to the face.

The air at that moment was quiet, and Song Zian could even hear the intertwined and chaotic breathing of the two.

"By the way! I left you a cake!" Song Zi'an finally remembered the things he had held in his hands for hundreds of years.

When cutting the cake before, he specially reserved the best piece for Chi Yuanmian. Although he knew at that time that the chance of Chi Yuanmian coming was very low, he just wanted to.

Thinking so, I did so.

Didn't expect to have to wait.

Chi Yuanmian looked down at the small cake in his hand.

There are two small cherries on top of the cake, surrounded by flowers carved from cream and a circle of marshmallows.

Sweet and creamy flavors unfold, seeming to tantalize the palate.The light from the street lamp shone on the two of them, creating a soft glow.

He took the cake that Song Zian handed over, and tasted it carefully one by one.The latter just stared at him straightly, his eyes shining brightly, as if it was so satisfying to watch him eat the cake.

Chi Yuanmian picked up the piece of cake with cherries on it, and handed it to Song Zian's mouth.

"Do you want to eat?"

Song Zian wanted to say that he had eaten it before.He opened his mouth to speak, but his body honestly went to the spoon and ate the piece.

Chi Yuanmian watched him finish eating, raised his eyebrows, and continued eating the cake.

Watching him scoop up his used spoon and put it into his mouth again, Song Zian's cheeks flushed slightly.

Two people share a spoon, is it an indirect kiss?

After thinking about it, he and Chi Yuanmian have already kissed three times, so using a spoon together doesn't seem to be a big deal.

But why is his face getting more and more red...

Chi Yuanmian finished eating the cake with his embarrassment on his face, walked a few steps and threw the cake pan into the trash can, then turned back.

He should be leaving... Looking at the back of him going to throw out the trash, Song Zian scratched his clothes with his fingers, and inhaled the familiar smell of pheromone in the clothes with nostalgia.

"That... it's getting late, you..." Song Zian was about to return the coat he was wearing, but saw a touch of pink in front of his eyes.

"Late birthday present."

Song Zian raised his head in confusion, and saw that the young man in front of him was lifting the big pink gift box that had been on the suitcase to him.

"Since I can't be the first person to give you a gift today, I'll be the last one."

Song Zian looked at his narrowed eyes, his heart was pounding, and he took it with a smile, "Thank you!"

"Can I open it now?"

He really wanted to know what Chi Yuanmian would give him, just like he couldn't wait to see him just now.

Chi Yuanmian pursed his lips, "Of course."

Song Zian carefully lifted the lid of the box.

A little furry head stuck out.

Creamy white hair, with a small patch of light yellow dyed on the top of the head, crystal clear brown eyes are staring at him.

So cute... Song Zian's eyes lit up all of a sudden.

The furry cutie seemed startled by him, stretched out its front paws, opened its mouth and let out a low whine.

A red rope is hung around its neck, and a golden bell is tied in the middle. When it moves its body, it makes a ding-dong ding-dong sound, which is especially crisp in the night.

"It's so cute..." Song Zian really has no immunity to this kind of furry and cute thing, he likes it so much that he can't wait to hug it directly.

"Do you like it?" The person beside him whispered.

Like it!Love it to death!Couldn't love it enough!

Song Zian hugged the kitten and rubbed it vigorously, proving his love with actions.

Seeing him playing with the cat so happily, Chi Yuanmian slightly curled his lips.

But looking at the appearance of this little cat, it seems to be quite expensive, and it is estimated to cost several thousand dollars.

Song Zian secretly thought, next time Chi Yuanmian celebrates his birthday, he should prepare a big surprise for him too!

Hehe, it just so happens that there is a reason to give him a gift... He was secretly delighted.

"Does it have a name?" Song Zian turned around and asked.

"No, I was born less than two months ago." Chi Yuanmian paused, looked at him and said, "You can get one."

Song Zian nodded, "Then I have to think about it."

He looked up at Chi Yuanmian, with stars shining in his eyes.

"Thank you for the gift, I like it very much." He said again solemnly.

Chi Yuanmian raised his eyebrows and said softly, "Just like it."

A few minutes later, the taxi taken by Chi Yuanmian came, and Song Zian hugged the cat and waved him into the car.

The car drove fast into the distance in the night, Song Zian withdrew his hand, looked down and found that Chi Yuanmian's black windbreaker was still on him, and he even forgot to return it to him just now.

He was wearing a coat with a familiar smell, and walked home with his birthday present in his arms, with brisk steps.

It turns out that the birthday wish will really come true!There was a faint satisfied smile on his lips.

Then I was a little annoyed.

If he had known that his birthday wish would come true, he should have made a bigger wish.

For example, you want someone to be able to spend birthdays with him every year or something.

It seems a bit greedy...

Forget it, anyway, this is not bad.This year is really the happiest birthday he has had in recent years.

And it... He looked at the little cutie meowing softly in his arms, and a sweet current flowed through his heart.

This is the most favorite and surprising birthday present he has ever received.

Because it was given to him by someone he likes.

It was given by someone he fell in love with for the first time.

Song Zian lost his mind for a while, rubbed the kitten's head, and kissed it tenderly.

The author has something to say:

Xi Rui: I understand!It turned out that Song Zian didn't like watches and liked cats. I got it, and next time I will give cats as well.

Chi Yuanmian (indifferent jpg): It's not that he doesn't like watches, he just doesn't like the watch you gave him.

29. The taste of durian

I don't know who transferred the photo Song Zi'an posted on Moments to Tieba, and also posted a