I Just Crave for Your Pheromones

Chapter 19: Nineteen small windmills

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The groundhog in Tong Che's heart immediately began to scream again, ahhh, can Teacher Mu be better! Do you want him to perform live "heart" out of his mouth!

The little red light on the big screen flashed faster and faster, and Wang Qi asked, "Mr. Mu hasn't answered yet, do you want to abstain from this question?"

"No," Mu Hanfeng straightened up, the corners of his lips lifted slightly, and his answer was magnanimous and serious, "I really can't answer what Tongtong likes most now, but it's going to be a long time in Japan, and I'd like to hear more about it."

Tong Che originally thought that Mu Hanfeng would only guess at random, but he didn't want him to say that. He was stunned for a while, but he lost his reaction.

By the end of their part, Ning Ran and Mi Beibei had both started to answer, and Tong Che had not recovered.

Mu Hanfeng laughed, went over and snapped his fingers in front of him, "Stupid? Still didn't understand?"

Tong Che regained his senses and pursed his lips, "Understood."

However, Mu Hanfeng ignored his answer, and said in a low voice, "If you don't understand, Teacher Mu will explain it to you in more simple and easy-to-understand terms, that is, Teacher Mu is willing to take the time to understand you, do you understand? ?"

Tong Che's eyelashes trembled, and the groundhog in his heart stopped, replaced by a warm current.

He didn't know why Mu Hanfeng said this all of a sudden, maybe he just wanted to tease him like he used to say he was cute and good, but at the moment when he heard it, Tong Che was still unavoidable and felt warm and moved , There are still two points, because suddenly being treated gently, and the unease and panic that suddenly rise.

But now there was too much laughter around, Tong Che quickly calmed down and nodded, "Understood...Understood."

Mu Hanfeng didn't want to put any psychological burden on the little Omega, so he quickly changed the subject by turning him around, and raised his chin towards Ning Ran and Mi Beibei who were answering the question, "Look, Ms. Ning Ran is using her as the actress. Excellent acting."

Tong Che's attention was immediately abducted, and he looked up at the two of them.

Just see the question on the screen: If two people have a conflict in a different place, what will their personal state be like before the conflict is resolved

Ning Ran's slender index finger with red nail polish tapped on Mi Beibei's waist, calmly, "Personal status? Actually, I think I'm quite calm, that is, I will carefully analyze the contradictions and think carefully about how to coax Beibei. ."

Mu Hanfeng whispered next to Tong Che to demolish her stage, "Calm down? Ms. Ning probably forgot that she was crying like hell in the crew."

Tong Che was amused, and couldn't help but make up his mind about what Ning Ran was crying about, but he couldn't make up his mind.

He blinked and said honestly, "It's really hard to imagine."

After all, so far, Ning Ran's impression of Tong Che is that of a very strong and mature royal sister...

Mu Hanfeng sneered, "The better the acting, the more able to pretend."

Tong Che stared at Mu Hanfeng, not knowing how to respond.

Is Teacher Mu scolding himself!

As if seeing through what he was thinking, Mu Hanfeng smiled and added, "Me too, you will know later."

Tong Che didn't dare to ask any more questions, and said "Oh".

Over there, Ning Ran and Mi Beibei finally answered ten questions, not as bad as Xiao Yao and Yin Lan, but they also fell into a lot of pitfalls.

"Okay!" Wang Qi clapped his hands and announced, "The first level is over, do you have some initial throbbing for each other now? Let's enter the second level together!"

The second level is called - do you know my family

Obviously, this is to go deeper on the basis of the first level, first get to know me, and then get to know my family, maybe the next level will be to get to know my friends, which is indeed in line with the theme of "knowing each other".

Yin Lan smacked her lips, "Tsk tsk tsk, now I see the parents, the progress is fast enough!"

Wang Qi squinted at him, "I haven't seen it yet, I just understand, the most basic understanding, do you understand!"

Whether it is fans, sunspots or passers-by, they are all more or less interested in the family background of the artist. Of course, the program team will not let this hot spot go, but they must master the degree skillfully, and cannot inquire about privacy like checking the account.

Now it seems that the "Nth Power of Love" program team has done a very skillful job in this regard.

The first question had already popped up on the big screen, and it was indeed asking the family, but it had nothing to do with privacy, and it was even funny—

Did your dad beat you when you were a kid

Mi Beibei glanced at it and replied quickly, "I know this stalk! My dad didn't have me when he was a kid, he couldn't hit me!"

Everyone laughed.

"Babe," Ning Ran reluctantly helped her forehead, "You see the question clearly."

Mi Beibei was confused, "Ah", and read the question again, blushing instantly, sticking out her tongue, "I'm sorry, I read it wrong!"

"It doesn't matter," Wang Qi waved his hand, "how about Bei Bei answering first?"

It's not a tricky question, Mi Beibei didn't refuse, and tilted her head to show her cuteness, "Of course not anymore, my dad said that I looked like a milk dumpling since I was a child, and he couldn't bear to hit me at all." Wang Qi gave her a thumbs up, "Yes Yan willful!"

Next was Ning Ran's answer, she continued to calm down the character of the royal sister, "I haven't fought, I've been sensible since I was a child."

This link was answered regardless of CP, and for each question, six people had to take turns to answer.

Xiao Yao and Yin Lan talk like cross talk—

"Of course—hit!"

"Claps and cracks!"

"It hurts so much that I scream!"

"Cool!"

The two sang together and the atmosphere was very lively.

Everyone turned their attention to Tong Che and Mu Hanfeng again.

Mu Hanfeng leaned back on the sofa bag, his eyes were cold, as if he didn't want to talk much, but he threw out two words like gold, "No."

But Tong Che's reaction was not quite right.

Since this question appeared, he has been restless, his brows are drawn together, his thin lips are pursed into a straight line, his complexion is even paler, and his ten fingers are also subconsciously twisted together, as if he has fallen into some self-world.

His unusual demeanor was seen by everyone, and the atmosphere of laughter and laughter stagnated for a while.

Wang Qi was about to say something when he saw Mu Hanfeng calmly turned to the side, blocking most of the scene for Tong Che, then reached out and gently held Tong Che's hand.

It was not warm, and even a slightly cool touch instantly spread to the bottom of his heart along the back of his hand, Tong Che was shocked and suddenly returned to his senses.

He looked down at the hand covering the back of his hand, which was two sizes bigger and had slender knuckles. He tilted his head to look at Mu Hanfeng, his heart warmed, and he wanted to say thank you, but Mu Hanfeng took the first step. Said, "Shh, answer the question first."

Tong Che rolled his eyes, looked at Wang Qi, and said softly, "Sorry, I just lost my mind. I don't remember much about my childhood."

Although he seems to have recovered a lot this time, his cheeks and lips are still pale, and it makes people feel distressed to see it for no reason, so he can't bear to ask whether the sentence "I don't remember" is true or false.

Wang Qi didn't say more, pressed the button, and cut to the second question: If there was only one adjective to describe the mother/father who gave birth to you, what would you use

In today's society, the combination of male Alpha and female Omega is only a relatively common type of combination, but not all of them. Male Omega or female Beta can also have children, so the question is very rigorous.

Looking at the screen, Mu Hanfeng did not let go of Tong Che's hand, and Tong Che did not break free.

Yin Lan gave a thumbs up without hesitation, "One word! Cool! Others praise me for looking like my Omega father!"

Ning Ran made a big wave, and her back was straight, "Dignified, I'm the same as my mother."

Wang Qi: "..."

You two really put money on your face.

Xiao Yao touched the back of his head, "Zhishu Dali? He's a teacher."

Mi Beibei smiled sweetly, "Gentle! My mother has a very good temper."

So Tong Che and Mu Hanfeng were left.

In fact, many adjectives of praise passed through Tong Che's mind, such as gentle and amiable, and understanding, but in the end, his fingertips were curled up, and the answer was, "She is a bit fierce."

Gentle and amiable, understanding, that is indeed his mother, but it is indeed not to him.

Everyone in the audience is more sensitive than the last, and they have noticed Tong Che's abnormality from the previous question, and now they are making jokes to cover it up for him.

Yin Lan said "hurt", "Who is not a fierce parent? My father is cool, and it is even cooler to fight! I often tasted AO mixed doubles when I was a child!"

"That's right," Xiao Yao took over, "My father is also fierce, the kind of teacher's occupational disease kind of fierce, scolding me for a big reason."

Tong Che understood their kindness and smiled gratefully.

But what everyone didn't expect was that Mu Hanfeng's answer after that was even more unreasonable.

His expression looked a little colder than before, and even faintly brought out two points of coldness that belonged to the top Alpha. His tone was even more like ice, and he only said three words, "I don't have an impression."

This time, everyone was stunned.

If it weren't for the fact that his face was too cold, Wang Qi would want to run over to shake him and ask, "WTF? Are you fucking kidding me?"

But he didn't dare to say it, for fear of being sent to the North Pole by Mu Hanfeng, he had to ask bitterly, "Mr. Mu, do you need to cut this time off?"

Mu Hanfeng debuted for five years, but not to mention outside the circle, that is, few people in the circle know his family background, but only vaguely know that his background is tough, and it seems that he can be related to the "Mu family" on the top of the Yangcheng pyramid. Relationship, specific, no one dared to ask, no one dared to talk.

Although Wang Qi knew in his heart that this was a big explosion, he didn't dare to be such an early bird.

But Mu Hanfeng shook his head as if he didn't care, "No need to cut, it doesn't matter."

Wang Qi wanted to cry, thinking that you don't care, I don't care!

But he didn't dare to say this, and finally he just sighed and moved on to the next question.

As for Tong Che, after listening to Mu Hanfeng's answer, he completely forgot his bad memories and focused on Mu Hanfeng.

Not impressed? What means

Didn't Mr. Mu get along with his family? Did they get divorced early, or did one of them die early

No matter which answer, Tong Che felt distressed.

Teacher Mu may feel more uncomfortable than him now, but he will still hold his hand and give him warmth and strength.

Tong Che wanted to say something, but his lips moved, but in the end he didn't say anything. He just moved his fingers and held Mu Hanfeng back, like some tacit silent comfort.

There are still eight questions after this, and Tong Che and Mu Hanfeng's answers are still "queer".

But I don't know if it was because of the hands they held together, Tong Che and Mu Hanfeng felt for the first time that it was not a big deal if they were asked about their family members.

The second level is finally over. The third level is as expected. It is related to friends, but it is not a question. Instead, everyone should make a direct connection and make a phone call. most people.

So Tong Che called Ruan Tang, and Mu Hanfeng called Yunsu...

No one noticed that Tong Che lost his mind for a moment when he saw the word "friend", including Mu Hanfeng.

After that, the program team also prepared a lot of interactive mini-games, all of which are warm and interesting.

But Tong Che and Mu Hanfeng have been a little absent-minded.

In the evening, the day's recording finally ended, everyone had dinner together, and the two returned to the hotel room.

Tong Che hesitated, as if he always wanted to say something, but he didn't know how to speak.

It was Mu Hanfeng who lightly rubbed the top of his hair and said warmly, "Don't be stunned, go take a shower."

Tong Che didn't move, he clenched the corner of his clothes, and whispered, "Mr. Mu..."

"Huh?" Mu Hanfeng had long since faded away from his indifference in front of everyone during the day, and looked down at him with a soft tone, "What do you want to say?"

Tong Che raised his head and looked at Mu Hanfeng for two seconds, before finally shaking his head, "No...it's nothing, I'm going to take a shower."

Without waiting for Mu Hanfeng to answer, he hurriedly took his pajamas and rushed into the bathroom.

Turning on the shower, Tong Che raised his head, let the water fall on his face, and let out a long breath.

In fact, there is nothing to say, just want to comfort a few words, but Tong Che himself knows better than anyone else, many times, the language is pale and weak, and comfort is meaningless.

After taking a shower and blowing his hair, he saw Mu Hanfeng smoking on the large terrace.

Tong Che didn't go over, he just said hello, said that he had washed up, said good night again, and went to bed and got into the bed.

He glanced at his phone and found that there was a missed call from an unfamiliar number. Tong Che didn't care, and clicked on WeChat again.

Lou Wei sent him a message again, and he seemed to be in a good mood—

Xiao Che! The person in charge at Solace contacted me! Said that the high-level has confirmed that you will be the latest brand spokesperson. I will contact the program team tomorrow to see when I can let you out to sign the contract.

Tong Che's fingertips trembled, this was really a good opportunity.

It can not only save him a lot of inhibitor expenses, but also provide a new height for his future advertising endorsements.

Tong Che himself also wanted to sign the contract as soon as possible to confirm it, so as not to have too many dreams at night.

So he moved his fingers, typed and replied: Brother Lou, we didn't record on Zhou Tian, you can contact the program team to explain the situation, Zhou Tian should let me out.

After replying to this, Tong Che put the lock screen of his phone aside without waiting for Lou Wei's reply.

Holding the chubby bear and closing his eyes, and listening to the sound of water in the bathroom, Tong Che did not have the slightest hint of charm this time.

His head was a little messed up, it was Mu Hanfeng in the east, and those childhood memories in the west. Later, accompanied by the sound of water, he was drowsy and fell asleep.

Unsurprisingly, he dreamed of the coldly decorated room with an equally cold iron bed.

In the dream, the mother who spoke softly to his brother one second turned around and spoke harshly to him the next second; the father who was joking with his brother one minute turned around with a face like Frost pushed him back to a corner...

"He's a younger brother, younger than you, how come you don't know how to let him go!"

"Look how sad he is crying, you are a big brother, how come you don't look like a big brother at all!"

"I've said it many times. You have been tested since birth. There is a 99.99% probability that your brother will be an Alpha in the future, and you will be an Omega. You were born inferior to him. What's not to be convinced?"

"Aren't you convinced? Look, I haven't done anything yet, and your legs are too weak to stand up. What's the use of you? Waste!"

The crying or snickering of the younger brother, the scolding of the mother, the scolding of the father, lingered around the whole room, like a magic sound.

The child Che in the dream cowered in the corner, trembling all over.

God knew how much he longed for someone to show up, to free him from all this dreadful grief.

But no one will come.

Tong Che finally struggled to wake up.

He breathed heavily, raised his hand and touched his heart, slowly suppressing the palpitations in his dream.

He really hadn't dreamed of these things for too long, and he hadn't thought about them either. Maybe today was more or less affected by those problems during the day.

The bedside lamp was dim and quiet, and there was no skylight through the gaps in the curtains, as if it was still late at night.

Tong Che touched the phone and glanced at it. Sure enough, it was only 3:52 in the morning.

Just as he was about to put down his phone, turn over and go back to sleep, Tong Che suddenly realized something and turned his head abruptly.

He saw that there was a small aisle away from him, and the other bed where Mu Hanfeng was supposed to be lying was now empty.

Tong Che suddenly forgot all his dreams, he sat up and called out, "Mr. Mu?"

No one answered.

The bathroom door was wide open, and obviously, Mu Hanfeng was not inside.

Thinking of something, Tong Che jumped out of bed, grabbed the coat and draped it over his body, took two steps to the terrace, and opened the curtain by the terrace—

Across a layer of glass, Mu Hanfeng stood on the terrace with his back to him, a cigarette between his fingertips, and the sparks were clearly disappearing in the night.

His back is so straight and straight that it is almost sharp, and it is so cold and fierce that it seems to be integrated with the night.

Tong Che's heart trembled inexplicably, hesitated for a moment, took a deep breath, and grabbed the door handle.

The moment he opened the door, Mu Hanfeng turned his head and looked over.

At that moment, Tong Che felt that Mu Hanfeng seemed very sad, but before he could distinguish it carefully, Mu Hanfeng's expression had returned to normal again.

"Mr. Mu," Tong Che asked softly, "Can I go in?"

Mu Hanfeng looked at him for two seconds, and then said "um" in a low voice. I don't know if it was because of smoking a lot, his voice was a little hoarse.

Tong Che walked to Mu Hanfeng's side and looked up at him, "You... can't sleep?"

Mu Hanfeng took another breath of cigarette, lowered his eyes, and did not answer immediately.

In fact, he didn't want Tong Che to come in at first. When his emotions were abnormal like now, he was already used to being alone.

But looking at the appearance of little Omega with sleepy eyes and unbuttoned clothes, he came to look for him, but he couldn't say it when he refused.

After a long while, Mu Hanfeng asked in a low voice, "How about you, why did you wake up?"

Tong Che rubbed his eyes and said embarrassedly, "I had an unhappy dream."

Recalling the part about the family during the day, Mu Hanfeng was silent for a moment, and did not ask any further questions. He just stretched out his hand to close the front of Tong Che's coat, and said slowly, "Mr. Mu is not too happy, so stay with Teacher Mu for a while. ,it's OK?"

Tong Che couldn't help being stunned.

Before hearing this sentence, the feeling that Mu Hanfeng gave him had always been so strong that he seemed to be impeccable, and he was warm to him, but more often, it was like his body, voice, and even pheromones, deep and deep. And cold.

As sharp as a sword, as majestic as a mountain, as deep as a sea.

But at this moment, Tong Che felt that he had spied a very shallow but very real thing called fragility.

It was like a tall and towering iceberg, quietly leaking a slit for him under his feet.

So, Tong Che asked from his heart, "Mr. Mu, can I give you a hug?"

Tong Che woke up after the words came out.

He felt that he must have not woken up from a dream, otherwise how dare he say such words to Teacher Mu!

What if Teacher Mu regards him as the kind of coquettish idiot who wants to throw his arms around him!

Tong Che couldn't wait to reach out and slap himself, he wanted to explain in panic, "Mr. Mu..."

Tong Che wanted to say that he didn't mean that, he just couldn't hold back.

He is stupid and can't comfort, and all the hard days in the past, all he longed for was a hug.

He also wanted to say, hug, maybe it won't be so sad.

But before these words could be said, the next second, Tong Che had already crashed into a embrace with a faint sea breath.

Mu Hanfeng hugged him, raised his hand, and gently rubbed the back of his head.

After a moment of panic, Tong Che couldn't help but closed his eyes, buried his head in Mu Hanfeng's neck, couldn't help taking a deep breath, and sniffed hard.

When he grew up, he knew for the first time that the pheromones released by Alpha to Omega were not all for suppression, nor were they all for courtship.

It turned out that it could be just a very measured comfort, it turned out to be so gentle.

It was so gentle that his eyes began to heat up again, as if he had been waiting for such a hug for too long, just like a traveler who has been walking in the long desert and finally saw a clear spring.

In the silent night, neither Tong Che nor Mu Hanfeng made a sound.

They quietly and seriously felt each other's body temperature, each other's heartbeat, and each other's breathing.

Tong Che himself was amazed. He had always thought that if he had a chance to hug Mu Hanfeng, then his attention would definitely be on Mu Hanfeng's lean chest and strong abdominal muscles, but now he really does. The hug arrived, but Tong Che didn't have time to take care of those at all.

All he could perceive was a hug, nothing more.

"Tong Tong." Mu Hanfeng murmured suddenly.

Tong Che's ears twitched, and he tilted his head subconsciously before looking up at Mu Hanfeng, "Mr. Mu?"

Mu Hanfeng lowered his head and looked at Tong Che, suddenly pulled the corner of his lips, and his eyes were filled with a teasing smile, "Tongtong, are you sneaking my abdominal muscles?"