not in love

Hearing that he was about to hang up the phone out of tiredness, Zhuge Yunbai hurriedly apologized with a smile,

"Just kidding, phrenology has hardly been scientifically verified, so don't worry, at least the conclusion that you are a good match for this person is not yet supported by the laws of nature."

"But he recognized me."

Yu Zhijuan paused.

It was rare for Zhuge Yunbai to hear that his student was so serious, so he gradually restrained his smile,

"Do you suspect that you met him when you were in Glencoe?"

"At present, it seems that this is the only possibility. Except for the teachers and classmates in the school, I have only exchanged more than three sentences with other people in your studio, so I wonder if it is possible for him to patronize your consulting work room?"

"I don't think so,"

Zhuge Yunbai groaned, and replied affirmatively,

"I remember every client of mine. The only Chinese client in the past five years is a girl with bipolar disorder. Even if it is extended to the whole of Asia, there is only a rich Lao businessman who wants to trick you into going back to the wife of the lord. He fell in love with you at first sight. A Korean boy, and a beautiful Nepalese sister who wants to learn Mandarin with you."

"You have a really good memory."

Yu Zhijuan kept stepping on the snow to play, and drew patterns on the ground as he wished.

"Speaking of which, did the Korean boy still contact you later?"

"No. I don't accept interracial relationships."

Seeing that Zhuge Yunbai couldn't ask anything about Lin Xie from Zhuge Yunbai, Yu Zhijuan simply changed the subject to avoid Zhuge Yunbai always teasing him with a smirk.

"Where are you and your blonde boyfriend, have you broken up?"

"Just separated last week, boring man... Hey, does this Lin Xie still have a quarter of Gransu blood?"

"Could you please stop searching for him."

Yu Zhijuan sighed, chatted with Zhuge Yunbai for a few more words, and then hung up the phone with Happy New Year as the concluding remark.

The goose feather snow was like night clouds sinking into the city lights, and in a short while a thin layer of snow piled up around his feet.

Yu Zhijuan put away his phone, rubbed his hands together and began to play with the snow wholeheartedly.

After Jiang Lei cleaned up the dishes, he looked at the time.

The countdown to the New Year is coming soon, and Yu Zhiyi has been on the phone for an hour or two. Could it be that he has encountered some trouble?

He now has a very strong sense of dogleg binding, knowing that if Yu Zhiyi's thigh is unlucky, his dogleg will be unlucky.

After deliberating for a while, Jiang Lei decided to go out and ask Yu Zhiyi if he needed help. He had just put on his coat and walked towards the West Garden when he saw the door at the end of the corridor being pushed open with a creak. It was Yu Zhiyi who was covered in wind and snow and pushed the door in.

He held a hand of snow against the light, the tip of his nose was slightly reddened by the cold wind, but it was rare to see a clear light in his eyes,

"Jiang Lei, come out and have a snowball fight with me."

Yu Zhijuan ordered.Although it is interesting to play in the snow alone, he still wants to find someone to have a snowball fight.

"……what?"

Jiang Lei shrunk his nostrils suspiciously.

"I said, let's have a snowball fight."

"...No, your health is not much better than my sister's. If I beat you up and made you sick, wouldn't I be looking for trouble for myself? I won't go."

Jiang Lei took two steps back as he spoke.

"Hit me once and give you [-] transfers."

Yu Zhijuan said again.

"...Then wait for me to change into a pair of faster shoes."

Jiang Lei changed his face like flipping through a book, and quickly changed into a pair of non-slip cotton shoes, and began to make a small calculation in his heart - if he hits [-] once, he will almost hit five for a small fortune. Zhiyi lost too badly and has no gaming experience, not to mention whether it will cause him to catch a cold and get sick, if it makes him feel bad, it will be troublesome.

Unexpectedly, things backfired, Jiang Lei and Yu Zhijuan threw dozens of snowballs at each other, not only did not get a baqian, but the collars were smashed into snow.

In the end, Yu Zhijuan thought it was boring, so he deliberately let him hit one and gave him 8000 yuan for his hard work.

The two of them patted off the snow before the New Year's Eve countdown and returned to the warm house, only to find that Jiang Jiang had fallen asleep on the sofa.

"This girl is not afraid of freezing. I'll take her to bed first."

Jiang Lei took out a blanket from the room to cover Jiang Jiang's body, and carried her back upstairs to the pre-packed guest room.

Suddenly Yu Zhijuan was the only one left in the huge living room. The live broadcast of the New Year's Eve party was playing on the TV. When he raised his eyes, he happened to see Lin Xie sitting in front of the piano.

It really put him in the last few shows, and let the audience count down to the new year with his piano sound.

Yu Zhijuan happened to be idle, so he took advantage of the situation and sat in front of the TV.

He couldn't hear what piece Lin Xie was playing, but his attention was attracted by those slender and beautiful hands.

These hands should be suitable for snowball fights... Yu Zhijuan thought about it endlessly, and unconsciously missed the ten-second countdown to the New Year's Eve.

Until a string of fireworks exploded outside the window, and the gilded light penetrated the curtains to illuminate the night,

"Madam, Yu Zhiyi? Yu Zhiyi!"

Jiang Lei yelled several times before he came back to his senses.

"It's getting late, aren't you going back to your room?"

Jiang Lei asked, and at the same time glanced at the TV screen curiously, wanting to see what program Yu Zhiyi watched so fascinated,

"Oh, isn't this Mr. Lin Xielin who came to our house that day? There are no real handsome people on TV."

Jiang Lei commented.

"really."

Yu Zhijuan rubbed the center of his brows, and it happened that Lin Xie's playing had also come to an end.

Jiang Lei took advantage of the situation and leaned against the sofa, trying to finish listening to the song, but the TV was turned off mercilessly by Yu Zhijuan in the next second.

"..."

Looking at Yu Zhijuan's back going upstairs, Jiang Lei shrugged resentfully.

Why did he always feel that the relationship between Yu Zhiyi and Lin Xie was weird?

Yu Zhijuan lay down in bed early after a simple wash, and the wonderful night without fire and theft is worth cherishing.

It's a pity that although Chen Hao doesn't have to worry about breaking in in the middle of the night tonight, as soon as Yu Zhijuan closes his eyes, Lin Xie will appear in his mind.

At first, it was just the fingers slowly playing the keys under the spotlight, then it was the pair of lake blue earrings he gave, and the inexplicable words he said, and finally even recalled the scent of vetiver in the narrow carriage. Pheromones.

Thinking of these things, Yu Zhijuan became more and more irritable. He simply sat up, found the phrenology materials that Zhuge Yunbai had sent him two years ago in the mailbox, and leaned against the bedside in the middle of the night to read the documents.

The wind and snow were whistling outside the window, and it was not until late at night that it gradually merged into the silence of the moonlight. Yu Zhijuan finally fell asleep under the hypnosis of those obscure theoretical paradigms.

It's just that he didn't sleep well that night.

Yu Zhijuan, who basically doesn't know how to dream, actually saw Lin Xie again in his dream.

It was a very vague dream, without borders or colors, surrounded by deafening piano sounds, as if in a large-scale opera.

Yu Zhijuan felt as if he was trapped in a ball of soft cat fur, he wanted to stand up but couldn't move, his body seemed to be firmly bound by something.

When he was struggling, his left hand was suddenly held by someone. He looked up suspiciously, and saw that Lin Xie was holding his hand, and his slender and strong fingers conveyed an unreal temperature.

"Lin Xie, this is against the rules."

Yu Zhijuan instinctively wanted to get rid of him and continue to play the role of Yu Zhiyi,

"Don't forget that I am Chen Hao's wife."

"Now it is not."

Lin Xie held his wrist firmly,

"And it was you who took the initiative to hold me first."

"what……?"

Yu Zhijuan frowned, looked at the ten fingers of the two tightly intertwined, and was about to raise a question, but the scene in front of him changed rapidly, like a wet oil painting being twisted into a ball After sinking into the water, the clear water gradually became a chaotic black.

When the sight became clear again, the person in front of him was still Lin Xie.

Even closer than just now, the ground is flowing with purple wine, and Lin Xie seems to be drunk, for some reason, he is sticking to his side, unwilling to let him go.

"Get off."

Yu Zhijuan violently broke away Lin Xie's hand wrapped around his waist, but Lin Xie hugged him even tighter.

"What kind of drunkenness?"

Yu Zhijuan seldom loses strength, and he can't break free no matter what. Lin Xie clings to him without saying a word from the beginning to the end, like some kind of giant long-haired dog.

Yu Zhijuan not only thought so, but also said so. He raised his hand against Lin Xie's chin and said provocatively,

"You really look like the dog I had when I was a kid."

Lin Xie, who hadn't spoken for a long time, finally let out a chuckle, but in the next second, he suddenly grabbed Yu Zhijuan's ankle and dragged him under his body. At this moment, his hand was holding Yu Zhijuan's ankle without hindrance, Lin Xie tilted his head, pursed his lips viciously,

"Would your dog do that to you?"

As soon as he finished speaking, it didn't mean that he had a tired reaction, and a kiss that was neither light nor heavy landed on his ankle. Yu Zhijuan trembled all over, and suddenly opened his eyes——

It was already a clear day outside the window, and the smell of snow melted into water by the sun lingered in along the gap of the window, bringing a bit of chill.

Yu Zhijuan closed his eyes again, and after a few seconds, he realized that he was just dreaming.

It was a nightmare.

Yu Zhijuan rubbed his sleepy hair, lifted the quilt and looked at his ankles, then got up and found a blocker from the bottom of the drawer, and gave himself a shot without thinking.

His own pheromone is very presence and aggressive because of its high level. If he accidentally leaves traces at home, Chen Hao can easily find out.

It's just that he has been using the blocker on time or even in advance, how could the pheromone leak out uncontrollably...