I Like Your Pheromones

Chapter 52: Stay overnight

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The two of them are relatively forward, and naturally they ran ahead when they were running.

Starting from the University Town, in front is the most famous Shizhong Lake in Ningcheng. In the deep winter night, the trees around the lake are bare, and there is snow on both sides of the road that has been stepped on to gray.

After running for a while, the flow of people gradually dispersed. Seeing Duan Jiayan running unhurriedly in the team, as if he had come prepared, the runner next to him called Duan Jiayan.

"Dude, which school is it from?" The talking boy observed him and Lu Xingci: "Look at your fluorescent ring, from Ning Medical University, right? We are in the same school, which school are you from?"

Duan Jiayan: "No, this was given by a sister just now."

Lu Xingci also took over: "We are sophomore in high school."

The boy said happily: "Little brother."

He was also with a group of people, including men and women. I heard they were high school students. Those few people also looked over with interest: "You guys skipped class? A couple?"

Lu Xingci: "No, I am his..."

He originally wanted to talk about his classmates, but he paused, and Lu Xingci smiled and said, "His suitor."

After listening, the boys laughed.

Several girls also laughed while secretly observing him and Duan Jiayan.

Duan Jiayan raised his head in a burst of joy and laughter, staring at Lu Xing's speech blankly.

Lu Xingci received that look, the faint smile on his face faded, and he pretended to be serious: "Senior, don't laugh, I'm a little embarrassed."

Duan Jiayan: "..."

Duan Jiayan said that you still know what embarrassment is

"Don't laugh or laugh, hello—don't laugh anymore."

"Puff... Why are your children so precocious?"

"I was too late to get my resuscitation too late." A girl interjected: "I had a crush on a guy in our class for three years in high school. I didn't dare to confess to him after graduation. Now I regret it."

The girl had an outgoing personality, and as she spoke, Chong Lu Xingci nodded: "School brother, I wish you can catch up with another student soon!"

"Yes, yes," the girl next to him also said to Duan Jiayan: "Scholar, you can think about him! When you go to college, you will find that the boys around are not as good-looking as high school."

Duan Jiayan looked at those senior sisters who were more excited than Lu Xingci, and wanted to say that I like girls and whether men look good or not, as if it didn't affect me much.

But in this situation, he just couldn't say this sentence.

Duan Jiayan nodded in a complicated mood.

Seeing him nodding, the group of college students was excited for a while, and finally enthusiastically dropped the sentence "Think about our medical college during the college entrance examination!", and ran away in twos and threes.

The distance that Bailiye ran was too long. At first, everyone could run together. Later, most people chose to walk.

Duan Jiayan also came out to have fun. He didn't eat dinner and was a little tired from running. He happened to pass the food court. He said to Lu Xingci, and the two stopped here.

They chose a wonton shop to sit down.

Lu Xing was not hungry, he watched Duan Jiayan eat. It seems that Duan Jiayan is slow to eat wontons because it is hot.

One after another, people running at night passed by them.

Seeing Duan Jiayan as if Lu Xingci found it interesting, he kept looking at those people and asked, "Is it in a better mood?"

"It's okay." Duan Jiayan retracted his gaze: "Are we still running in a while?"

"Run if you want."

Duan Jiayan nodded, and was about to continue eating.

"Why are you unhappy tonight?" Lu Xingci asked softly, "Can you tell me?"

"..." For a long time, Duan Jiayan lowered his eyes and said in a vague voice: "In fact, it's nothing, my mother moved to Haicheng. My parents divorced early, and she brought me up."

He was a little bit convoluted, although he was an understatement, but anyone could see the impact of this incident on him.

Lu Xingci was silent for a moment.

It is not easy for him to express opinions on other people's family matters. He had guessed the reason for Duan Jiayan's depression before, and he was hesitant to ask if he should ask, but in the end, wanting to understand the other party's emotions prevailed.

But he really regretted it now, and he asked Duan Jiayan about this matter.

The situation is worse than he thought.

"You..." He opened his mouth, just about to speak.

"I was a little annoyed when I first returned to school." Duan Jiayan interrupted him: "It's all right now."

He saw Lu Xingci's hesitation and took the initiative to change the subject: "It's almost ten o'clock. If you don't go home, will your mother say anything?"

"I told her before." Lu Xingci thought of something in an indescribable tone: "She was quite angry at first."

Duan Jiayan subconsciously raised his head to look at him.

"I told her that I was with her daughter-in-law." His eyes raised, and there was a small light in his eyes: "She won't be angry, and I'd better not go back."

He is so rude, and he is nonsense.

Duan Jiayan and Lu Xingci looked at each other for a few seconds. For some reason, their hearts seemed to heat up. Duan Jiayan staggered his eyes and said in a erratic tone: "You are not a lie? You are with your front table."

Lu Xingci did not refute.

He just smiled and glanced at him, as if looking at a child pretending to be calm.

Duan Jiayan suddenly remembered that from the beginning of his acquaintance, this person seemed to be quite sure of what he did.

Including chasing him.

As long as he stepped back a little bit, Lu Xingci could always seize his flaws. Although pressing every step, he never really resisted it.

Realizing this, Duan Jiayan lowered his head slightly, and continued to eat wontons dullly.

As night walked into the wee hours of the morning, tiredness gradually became entangled.

Lu Xingci glanced at the map. It was far from the school, and Duan Jiayan would have passed the gate time even if he went back. Seeing Duan Jiayan yawning several times in succession, Lu Xing asked, "Would you like to go back?"

Duan Jiayan answered.

He casually said: "I go home, and you also go home?"

"I'll take you back first."

Hearing these words, Duan Jiayan's sleepiness disappeared for the most part.

He blinked twice with tears as he yawned: "I don't need you to send it, I just need a taxi. You can go back."

"I'll see you off." He continued: "It's so late, I don't worry about you going back alone."

Duan Jiayan glanced at him.

Seeing Duan Jiayan not speaking, Lu Xing resigned: "You are an omega, and I brought you out to play again. I asked you to take a taxi home by yourself, am I a bit too much?"

Unlabeled omega, being alone in the middle of the night does mean a lot of risk.

Rao is Duan Jiayan who doesn't care much about gender, and he has to admit that he makes sense.

Duan Jiayan considered for a while, but nodded.

The house where Fu Yuan stayed has been unoccupied for a while. But she hired a housekeeper to clean the house regularly, and the house was fairly tidy and organized.

Duan Jiayan opened the door, and seeing that Lu Xingci had no intention of leaving, he hesitated and took an extra pair of slippers from the shoe cabinet.

"I haven't worn these pairs yet." He said, pulling the slippers into the room first, leaving the hallway to Lu Xingci.

Lu Xingci looked around the house while changing his shoes.

The living room is spacious and the decoration is comfortable and light-colored. Outside the floor-to-ceiling windows is the balcony, although the sky is very dark, the plants planted on the balcony can still be vaguely seen.

Lu Xingci walked to the bookcase and saw many photos.

There are pictures of Fu Yuan and Duan Jiayan, and more of them are pictures of Duan Jiayan alone.

He looks like in various periods, most of which are middle and high schools. When she was in junior high school, Duan Jiayan was thinner than she is now, her complexion was whiter, and her facial features had not faded from the boy's childishness.

so cute.

Lu Xingci looked at his previous photos, his brows could not help but soften: "You have lived here since you were a child?"

"No." Duan Jiayan went to look through the refrigerator and found that there was still unopened Coke. He took a can for himself and another to Lu Xingci: "I moved it here later."

"Moved from high school?"

Duan Jiayan said: "I was in junior high school in the third middle school. My mother and Teacher Zhao are college classmates. She thinks the third middle school is too messy, so the high school transferred me to the first middle school."

"No wonder..."

"Ok?"

"Have you never heard of it? Ningcheng No. 3 Middle School, bloody rain and gore." Lu Xing finished speaking, as if he thought this slogan that mixed the second sense of middle school and the social atmosphere was very interesting, and the corners of his lips provoked: "I heard. It’s better to have a knife in school."

"How can it be so exaggerated," Duan Jiayan also smiled: "I don't bring a knife."

"You were a schoolmaster for three years in the third middle school?"

Duan Jiayan shook his head honestly: "At that time, I was too young. I couldn't beat the school bully at that time, and I had to be beaten."

"..." Lu Xingci frowned slightly looking at the photo of Duan Jiayan in junior high school.

Probably like this kind of thing, it does make people lose judgment.

He couldn't understand why someone could just slap this kind of boy with beautiful eyes and cute characters all over his body.

"But in the year of graduation, the senior sisters of the first and second year of high school all chased me and called my father, saying congratulations to my father for graduation." Duan Jiayan recalled his glorious years, and concluded: "Panic face."

That is, as soon as his face was dropped, Lu Xingci saw his graduation photo.

Probably the school of No. 3 Middle School is really wild, and the students in the graduation photos basically didn't wear school uniforms.

Among the junior high school students, Duan Jiayan is already considered tall.

He was standing in the last row, wearing a white round-neck T-shirt. Even in the graduation photos taken by many people, the clavicle line was very prominent.

He looked at the camera lazily, and the corners of his lips curled up casually.

Even though the grade is still young, that beautiful face also reveals a passionate and thin-hearted temperament.

"I want to get to know you earlier." Lu Xingci looked for a while, then whispered suddenly: "I don't want you to be beaten."

His volume is not high, soft and gentle. Implied a certain softness.

Duan Jiayan once again found the feeling of fever in the heart.

"Brother Lu, you can't look down on our school bully at the time. Even if you know me, it's useless." Duan Jiayan glanced open and tried his best to speak relaxedly, without letting the hint of rush in his heart leak out: "It took me two years to successfully usurp the throne. , And rubbed him on the ground."

"It's not impossible to be beaten with you." Lu Xingci muttered, not knowing what he thought of.

"..." Duan Jiayan murmured: "Who dares to beat you, isn't that just looking for death?"

After saying this, Duan Jiayan suddenly had a sore nose. He endured it, and yawned again.

I don't know how many yawns he yawned tonight. Seeing a trace of fatigue in Duan Jiayan's eyebrows, Lu Xingci withdrew his gaze from looking at the album, like a guest who didn't want to bother him, and Sven was polite: "It's so late, I should go, you rest early."

Duan Jiayan glanced at the time.

half past twelve.

Duan Jiayan hesitated and said, "Is your driver coming to pick it up?"

Lu Xingci met his amber eyes with a natural attitude, as if he didn't feel any trouble at all: "He gets off work at twelve o'clock, and I take a taxi back by myself."

Duan Jiayan: "..."

Duan Jiayan moved his lips unconsciously. He watched Lu Xingci walk into the living room, and didn't even forget to put the empty Coke can in the trash can, then walked to the hallway, and he was about to change his shoes.

Duan Jiayan looked at this picture, feeling inexplicably that he was bullying him.

Suddenly, Duan Jiayan blurted out: "Or don't you go, it's too late."

Just finished.

Duan Jiayan realized what a good thing he had done, and almost bit his tongue.

What is he doing

He and Lu Xingci are now in this relationship, he actually invited each other to stay overnight

When Lu Xingci heard these words, he stopped and turned around to look at him.

He did not miss Duan Jiayan's flash of annoyance, even though his heart was already happy because of this invitation, on the surface, he still said calmly: "Will this be too troublesome?"

After that, before Duan Jiayan spoke, Lu Xingci cleverly blocked the latter's retreat: "Then I will sleep on the sofa."

When Duan Jiayan saw that the young master had even said something like sleeping on the sofa, he really couldn't say it for a while.

If Song Yi is here, and hearing him arrange Lu Xing's speech like this, it is estimated that he can come directly and pinch him.

Even Duan Jiayan felt that letting Lu Xingci sleep on his sofa was a bit too wronged.

At this moment, the other party didn't seem to feel wronged at all. Instead, he continued: "Do you have any extra quilts? If not, do you have thicker clothes?"

"Yes." Duan Jiayan was unknowingly taken away by his thoughts, and gradually gave up thinking about whether he should leave him behind: "I have two quilts that are changed and I will get them."

Seeing Duan Jiayan had returned to the room to take things, Lu Xingci looked at his back, and the corners of his lips finally turned up slightly.

It's so coaxing.

Just as he thought, unlike Zhang Yang's external appearance, Duan Jiayan was actually very easy to soften up.

It was getting late, and after a brief wash, the two went to different rooms to lie down.

After Duan Jiayan lay down, he closed his eyes as usual.

He didn't know what was wrong, he was already very sleepy before, but when he got to bed, he became sober instead.

Various thoughts came out one after another. He first thought of the airport, and thought of Fu Yuan and He Yunshen, and finally squeezed these fragmented pictures out of his brain, and he thought of the fluorescence he saw when Bailiye ran tonight. .

Colorful fluorescence blooms in the crowd, like a river sparkling in the dark night.

The picture finally freezes in the dark eyes of the boy.

There was undisguised desire in the opponent's eyes, his voice was soft, and he said that wanted.

Depend on.

Duan Jiayan realized that the guy who didn't know good or bad was sleeping in his living room.

Only a few walls away from him.

After the best time to fall asleep, Duan Jiayan lost his sleep and realized that he couldn't fall asleep in a short time. He got up from the bed and wanted to see if Lu Xingci fell asleep.

Duan Jiayan didn't lock the door of the room. After pushing the door open, he tentatively shouted, "Lu Xingci?"

Did not wait for a long time to respond.

Duan Jiayan walked to the living room lightly, walked around the sofa slowly, and whispered the other party's name again.

The boy on the sofa closed his eyes, his eyelids drooped relaxedly, and his breathing was gentle.

Duan Jiayan looked at it for a while, but saw no sign of waking up. He couldn't help but whispered: "Are you a pig? You don't recognize the bed."

No one answered

Duan Jiayan suddenly felt that this situation was a bit interesting. He bent down and said while observing the other person: "You said you sleep in this corner, don't you feel wronged?"

As he said, his gaze flicked over the boy's long legs hanging outside: "I can't stretch my legs. I'm all wronged for you."

Lu Xingci seemed to be asleep. With the light outside the window, Duan Jiayan gradually adapted to the dark eyes to see his outline clearly.

The nose is straight and the lips are thin.

After closing his eyelids, his eyes looked very nice. Although the eyelashes are long, they are not very curled, so when these eyes are opened to look at people, there will be an indescribable sense of looseness.

Duan Jiayan looked at this face for a long time, and couldn't help but sigh with emotion: "It's pretty pretty."

As he talked, he himself amused himself: "Our brother Lu is just a bit worse than me, and he is also handsome among the handsome."

He secretly looked at Lu Xingci, while muttering to himself softly. Slowly, he felt a little dry and dry, and he didn't think about why he had such an abnormal reaction.

After seeing enough, Duan Jiayan straightened up.

When he was about to get up, his arm was suddenly pulled hard.

Duan Jiayan was unprepared and was pulled into his arms by the person lying on the sofa. He didn't find a point of strength for a while, and he was about to slide down, Lu Xingci stretched out his hand to help his waist and let him sit on him.

Their distance has become very close.

Duan Jiayan looked at the eyes that were close at hand with a slight astonishment.

The fingers clasped around his waist tightened, and the heat of the boy's breathing was sprayed into Duan Jiayan's ears, his voice was husky with a touch of sleepiness:

"Can't you sleep?"

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