Curve Romance [ABO]

"It smells bad." Xiang Ye finished speaking angrily, and glanced at Wen Qingyun.

Smelling the faint scent of oranges around Wen Qingyun, Xiang Ye regretted buying him such a sweet candy.

He thought that he would never buy such bad-smelling candy for Wen Qingyun in the future.

Wen Qingyun heard Xiang Ye's disgusting words, and bit the hard candy in his mouth with the little hamster, trying to swallow it quickly.

It's a pity that when I was in a hurry, I was a little flustered, the sugar was not crushed, but I bit the tip of my tongue.

"Uh!" Wen Qingyun covered her mouth reflexively, frowning together.

Xiang Ye's eyelids twitched when he saw this, thinking how could there be such a careless idiot, then he looked away indifferently, and went to the security check to board the plane first.

It was Xiang Ye's last private jet, and most of the team members took their usual seats. When Wen Qingyun came up, there was a row of unoccupied seats besides the one next to Xiang Ye.

There were people behind who didn't board the plane, so Wen Qingyun was afraid of taking someone else's seat, so she had to bite the bullet and walk to Xiang Ye's side.

"Can I sit next to you?" Wen Qingyun's nasal voice was thick.

Xiang Ye leaned on the armrest, propped his chin lazily, and ignored Wen Qingyun, completely treating him as a transparent person.

Wen Qingyun thought that what he said yesterday would make Xiang Ye alienate him, but he didn't expect that Xiang Ye would not pretend to be in front of others.

Wen Qingyun stood there awkwardly, the eyes of his teammates locked on him, Wen Qingyun felt that the air around him was thin, making him suffocate.

Just when Wen Qingyun lowered his hands and turned to leave, Xiang Ye said coldly: "This is your seat."

Wen Qingyun was stunned when he heard Xiang Ye's words. Before he had time to think too much, the teammates who boarded the plane also came up. Wen Qingyun didn't want to block the way, so she hurriedly took off her backpack and hugged it in her arms, and sat down.

"Thank you." Wen Qingyun whispered to Xiang Ye.

After the plane took off on time, maybe because of a cold, Wen Qingyun felt a little airsick for the first time.

Wen Qingyun dug out from his backpack the ventilation nose strip that brother Li had given him just now, and after carefully reading the instructions, he groped to stick it on his nose.

Xiang Yeben was looking down at the phone. From the corner of his eyes, he saw Wen Qingyun fiddled with it for a long time and failed to post it in the right place. He resisted the urge to help and turned his head away.

"Xiao Wen, it's not like that." Coincidentally, Li Ge who was sitting next door in the aisle saw it, got up and walked in front of Wen Qingyun.

"Give it to me, I'll help you." Brother Li said.

"Excuse me, Brother Li, it would be great if you can help me buy the medicine, and ask you to stick this on for me." Wen Qingyun shyly handed the nasal sticker to Brother Li.

Hearing this, Brother Li jokingly looked at Xiang Ye on the side, and said maliciously: "Xiang Ye, I don't seem to be very good at this, do you know how to post it?"

Without even thinking about it, Xiang Ye directly refused, "It's never been used."

Brother Li's smile froze on his face, Wen Qingyun lowered his head, he was no longer so uncomfortable with Xiang Ye's neglect.

"Xiao Wen, pull down the mask a little bit... that's right."

Wen Qingyun raised his head slightly according to Brother Li's instructions, and Brother Li was holding a nose stick, looking even more clumsy than Wen Qingyun just now.

Wen Qingyun's neck was tired and stiff, and he was embarrassed to say anything. This was the first time he posted it, so he couldn't find the location.

But Brother Li was so confident just now, he couldn't be more unfamiliar than him.

And Xiang Ye on the other side was even more uncomfortable. He watched Brother Li's hand touching Wen Qingyun's chin for a while, and pinching Wen Qingyun's nose for a while. He bit his back molars, so he didn't hold back Bend over.

Wen Qingyun was so angry that he didn't fall asleep all night yesterday, Xiang Ye made up his mind to forget about Wen Qingyun, and he would never interfere in his affairs.

But I didn't expect that it would be so difficult not to care about Wen Qingyun.

Xiang Ye put down his phone, picked up the medicine box that Wen Qingyun put on his lap, and took out a new nasal patch from it under the surprised gazes of the two people.

"I, we can do it ourselves." Wen Qingyun subconsciously said out of fear of troubling Xiang Ye.

Xiang Ye looked at Li Ge gloomyly after hearing the word "we".

"You guys made me rest." Xiang Ye observed Wen Qingyun's cramped appearance, even when he stuttered, his voice had a strong nasal sound.

"Come closer." Xiang Ye ordered.

Wen Qingyun looked at the nose sticker in Xiang Ye's hand, and then at Xiang Ye's eyes. When he was hesitating, Xiang Ye's hand came over first, and the back of the neck and the glands were completely covered by Xiang Ye's big hand.

Xiang Ye's rough fingers rubbed against Wen Qingyun's sensitive spot, pulling him slightly in front of him.

Xiang Ye frowned slightly, and the light above his head reflected star-like spots in those deep eyes, which were extraordinarily dazzling.

Wen Qingyun looked at the face close at hand, her restless heart became even more restless at this moment.Wen Qingyun could clearly smell the sweet and bitter pheromone smell on Xiang Ye.

Wen Qingyun couldn't hold back the invisible teasing and softened his body, his face turned redder, and even the glands in the back of his neck were getting hot.

Xiang Ye felt the temperature change of Wen Qingyun's glands, instead of kneading and bullying him like before, he moved his palm away neatly.

"As an omega, you can't even control your own body, okay?" Xiang Ye reprimanded mercilessly while sticking the nose stickers.

After Wen Qingyun split, his body also became sensitive, but in fact, he was a beta before the split, and when he was with Xiang Ye, his body was not considered sensitive.

It seems that Xiang Ye hates omega with sensitive body, no, it should be said that Xiang Ye hates himself like this, no matter whether he is sensitive or not, Xiang Ye doesn't like it.

"It's not intentional, it's because..." It's because the pheromone smells so good when you don't get angry.

Wen Qingyun didn't say anything, and Xiang Ye didn't care much about his answer. After the nasal stickers were put on, Xiang Ye withdrew his hand.

"You can be quiet now, don't make noise around me anymore." Xiang Ye closed his eyes after finishing speaking.

Wen Qingyun touched the tip of her nose and didn't speak any more along the way.

Hanoi, Vietnam, is the location of the F1 Grand Prix.

The track has a total length of 5.5KM and has two large straight tracks, giving F1 drivers many opportunities to overtake.

But for Ferrari, it is a challenge, and Ferrari's straight is a fatal disadvantage.

This time, most of the teammates in the hotel could be alone. After Wen Qingyun settled down, she went to the arena to prepare for the game the next day.

The weather in Vietnam is hotter than Vietnam. Wen Qingyun is wearing a team uniform and sweating all over his body. In addition, the cold has not recovered for a long time, so he is always a little slow when practicing tire changes.

At this time, He Han on the side couldn't help being ridiculed, and Wen Qingyun got used to it after listening too much.

During the lunch break, Wen Qingyun didn't want to face He Han's troubles any more, so she simply bought bread and gnawed on the bench outside the arena.

"Would you like to go for a ride together?"

Wen Qingyun turned her head when she heard the sound, Xiao Linghe was standing behind her, her red hair was shining golden in the sun, and she was smiling at him brightly.