Fei Buyu rushed back to City K from his business trip, and was paralyzed from exhaustion when he got off the plane.
After that, it is out of the airport and into the subway station.
At eight to nine o'clock in the evening, there were not many people at the airport subway station, so he found a seat smoothly.
Passing by a big station on the way, the subway doors opened and closed, and many people swarmed in in an instant, filling half of the car. When he saw that an old man had no place, he got up and gave up his seat.
Standing in the carriage, Fei Buyu clicked on Moments. The exhaustion from the business trip made him very groggy—if it wasn’t for the airport taxi appointment at least 50 minutes away, he would have chosen to take a taxi instead of the tens of millions Public transport equipment.
Fortunately, it was only three stops away from his apartment.
Fei Buyu let out a long sigh.
City K at night is lively and vivid. Children's laughter can be heard in the subway cars, white-collar workers are talking about business affairs, and couples are whispering.
There are all kinds of pheromone smells floating in the air, most of the human beings in public abide by the laws and regulations, and keep their restraint rings honestly.
Due to seasonal reasons, the pheromones contained in sweat overflow cannot be criticized.
He stood still in the subway, when he heard someone take out the spray and spray the medicine into his nasal cavity.
With a swipe of the finger, Fei Buyu swipe to a circle of friends.
An old teacher from the same office.
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A few beautiful travel photos, standard poses for seniors, he liked this post, and continued to browse.
After scanning a series of travel photos of his colleagues, he found a "Qingliu" among them, which belonged to Teacher Song Yi, who rarely posted it on Moments once.
Song Yi's circle of friends is rarely updated, and people like her are often not found in the time stream of his circle of friends. What he sees most is her likes on the content of his colleagues' circle of friends.
Fei Buyu listened to the female voice at the subway station announcing the next station, and clicked on the content of Song Yi's circle of friends.
A text with the same temperament as her, a few short sentences, concise content, and concise words.
[The movie is good and the popcorn is delicious.]
Comes with two movie tickets and an empty popcorn bucket.
Fei Buyu clicked his tongue silently.
He gave Song Yi a like, and continued to scroll down, scrolling through Moments, until today's content was finished.
Arrive at the drop-off site.
Before Fei Buyu got out of the car, he heard the white-collar worker near the car door say: "September is almost here, my kids can finally go to school—"
He thought about when Linhai University was going to start school, and calculated with his fingers, it was only a week or two.
After returning to the apartment, Fei Buyu tidied himself up, turned on his phone again, and received several messages.
They are the courses for the next semester arranged by the Academic Affairs Office—still related to physiology. He has been taking this elective course for several years, and the students gave him high marks in the teacher's evaluation at the end of the semester, so he is arranged to teach every year.
Then there was the red dot on Moments. When I poked it open, I found that it was Song Yi who replied to a mutual friend, an old teacher in the office, under her own Moments.
The old teacher asked her how the movie was, and he intended to take his partner to watch it together.
Song Yi replied sincerely: [Not bad, it's worth watching, and it's suitable to take your lover to watch.]
As expected of Mr. Song, just such a sentence is enough to make him so single.
He passed by hastily, sighing, with only one feeling in his heart: Mr. Song's married life is really happy enough.
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There are only more than ten days before the start date of Linhai University, less than half a month.
Song Yi hurriedly prepared the lecture materials. At home, Pei Qingmian always stayed in the study when he went to work.
After the cycle is over, they return to their normal rhythm of life.
Pei Qingmian returned to work in the research institute—he naturally didn't need to worry about his ability to work, and statutory vacations would not discriminate him at work. Many Alphas and Omegas in the institute would take periodic vacations, and he was not alone.
Of course, there were Omega colleagues who saw the embarrassment and shyness of this young, newlywed Omega on his first day back from vacation. The older man had a lot of experience, and when she was free at noon, she found time to chat with him for a while, and finally calmed down the young man.
"Relax, no one will care about your smell." The older Omega winked playfully at him.
"People just think you smell different—better."
"Your partner has a nice pheromone scent." She even boasted.
Pei Qingmian couldn't help but rubbed his nose. He had the natural innocence of an Omega on his body—thought the older Omega, obviously his appearance was not as soft and quiet as a traditional Omega, but he was full of vitality, handsome and clear. His temperament is really easy to make people feel affectionate and affectionate, and makes people feel maternity.
Omega watched him make the movements with a smile, then smiled slowly and rolled his eyes, exchanging secret whispers: "Do you know what I smell like?"
Pei Qingmian has been with his colleagues for a long time, although the vomeronasal device is dull, he can still know what his colleagues are like from the usual daily communication.
When he first joined the company, he was the "Cream Pei Pei" in the mouth of AO colleagues.
Of course, because the nickname is too intimate, everyone shouted it in private, and would not call him that in person. He only knew it when he happened to pass by the tea room one time and heard a joke from his colleagues.
"Orange flavor, right?" Pei Qingmian answered her.
Omega put his face on his face and sighed, "I think back then, when I just differentiated, I had the purest and incomparable strawberry flavor."
Pei Qingmian's eyes widened: This is a bit too bad, it's a completely different taste.
Omega: "Since being with my partner and having a baby, my body smell has changed a lot."
"My glands still smell strawberries, but other people's vomeronasal organs always smell oranges."
"Your partner—"
"An orange-flavored Alpha."
This answer is not unexpected.
Pei Qingmian looked at her dryly, not knowing what to say, the colleague looked at him patiently, blinked, and jokingly said: "Omega is often like this, especially after we have a connection with Alpha, our pheromone smell will always be suppressed. Alpha's wrapped."
"Omega—there are still changes in the future."
This sentence is like a proverb.
In the future, Pei Qingmian experienced more than one change in the smell of pheromones. This is all for later, let's not mention it for now.
On the first day after Pei Qingmian returned from his periodic vacation, he was well comforted by his colleagues, and he was not so embarrassed when he returned home. When Song Yi asked him about his daily life in the institute today, he seriously replied what he had eaten in the cafeteria, and he solved minor technical problems with his colleagues, and the experimental results made good progress.
It was time for dinner, and he was about to go into the kitchen to cook, but Song Yi stopped him, took the apron hanging on the wall and wrapped it around his waist.
Hold his waist and tie the knot carefully.
The beautiful alpha woman looked at the handsome man surrounded by an apron, nodded, and said, "The apron just opened the package today, it suits you very well."
As soon as Pei Qingmian lowered his head, he saw the lace sewn on the apron, and there were even cartoon characters printed on it. He flicked his fingers helplessly, and muttered: "It's so cute."
"Actually, it's for couples, mine is here."
Song Yi took down another apron of the same design and color from the wall, which should be one size smaller.
The emotion in her tone was obviously very happy, and her expression also showed a bit of complacency. The child was very angry: "I have seen it, and many couples who live together will buy this kind of apron."
"In the online shopping app, the details of this apron are written—"
"Couple style, I know." Pei Qingmian felt that her partner was really too cute. She probably didn't realize how cute she was when she spoke with that fairy face and a cold and clear tone.
It's so cute that people can't help hugging and kissing each other.
Thinking of this, he couldn't help himself. He stretched out his arms to hug her, insisted on picking her up and placing her on the kitchen sink, and kissed her twice.
Song Yi raised his face, defenseless, and was dumbfounded by his embrace.
Pei Qingmian: "..." After finishing, he calmly put her down again.
"Ah, what do you want to eat today?"
Turning his back, he turned on the range hood, ready to heat the oil into the pan, and stir-fry—of course he was secretly observing Song Yi's movements behind him.
From the corner of the eye, she saw her slowly raising her hand to cover the place where she was kissed, then she curled up her lips and smiled, her cheeks were also slightly red, like rouge.
He laughed too.
Pei Qingmian thought smugly: He finally made her shy and confused for a while!
Pei Mianmian, great job!
With this kind of complacency, he started to cook, and Song Yi behind him gave him help from time to time.
They make marriage as sweet as love.
They didn't realize this at this time, until a few weeks later, when Song Chen came to their house as a guest, he saw the relationship between them, and suddenly said:
"Are you guys in love?"
Pei Qingmian hugged the flowers that Song Yi ordered for him from the flower shop, and took a breath of the fragrance from time to time, as satisfied as a sprawling cat sucking catnip.
He loves plants, and he likes to decorate his home vividly.
Although he is not good at flower arranging, Song Yi is good at it. Every time he orders flowers, after he has watched them and inhaled enough fragrance, she takes over and inserts them into glass vases one by one.
Placed in the living room, it is so beautiful that guests will praise the aesthetics of the flower arrangement when they come.
Beta can't smell pheromones, but he has eyes and can see how sweet his sister and brother-in-law are.
With the strange thoughts of a bachelor, he pointed out the fact that the two were "passionately in love after marriage" with a smile.
Song Yi gave it a glance, and said calmly, "What's wrong?"
Song Chen quickly waved his hand, indicating that he was not dissatisfied, he just smiled: "I'm just too envious."
Pei Qingmian was blushed by his brother.
So, a few days later, when he received the tie and flowers that Song Yi had bought for him, he asked her what anniversary it was today.
Song Yi replied: "There is no anniversary, I just want to buy it for you, can't I?"
Pei Qingmian looked at her, scratched his cheek, and whispered, "We can't always be in love, we're married."
He was "reminded" by Song Chenyi, and only then did he feel that their marriage seemed different from other people's.
Song Yi realized why he said that, she calmly took out her phone with one hand, sent a few words to Song Chen, and then turned off the screen immediately.
In a very ordinary tone, tell him his own answer:
"Honey, I'm afraid we're going to be in love like this for the rest of our lives."