Shen Qiao was shocked by Lu Zhe's "affectionateness", and immediately looked up and down the person in front of him, wondering what kind of bad water he was going to hold back.
Zhou Dazui opened his mouth in surprise.
"Lu, Team Lu, what's your charter?" He looked back and forth between Lu Zhe and Shen Qiao with an incredible look, only to find that Shen Qiao was also confused.
Zhou Dazui suddenly felt blessed, slapped his forehead, took two steps in Lu Zhe's direction as if he had understood something, and asked in a low voice mysteriously:
"Lu ah, what are you... what days do you arrive every month?"
Lu Zhe: "..." What are the days of each month
Before Lu Zhe could speak, Zhou Dazui began to wink at him, turned his back to Shen Qiao and lowered his voice, and said to Lu Zhe with the attitude of a good girlfriend:
"I understand, I understand."
"The little flowers of love can't bloom in the canyon, and the teammates who get along with each other every day are big A gentlemen who don't understand the style. You, the alpha susceptibility period, is eager to find a partner. I can understand it very well—"
Having said that, Zhou Dazui deliberately stopped and slapped his mouth. He tried his best to control his gentle tone and continued:
"But you have to pay attention to the basic law even if you are hungry. Xiaolang is also an A. As the old saying goes, A forcing is not sweet..."
Lu Zhe was full of tenderness since seeing Shen Qiao, and was almost shocked by Zhou Dazui's nonsense.
He couldn't help raising the corners of his lips, and said with a half-smile:
"Sweet or not, you know again?"
Zhou Dazui: "… "Fuck.
He took a deep breath and looked at Lu Zhe faintly: "Team Army, I kindly persuade you, it's too much for you to attack with a dog?"
Lu Zhe snorted softly, "No need."
He said to Manager Zhou in a cool tone: "As you can see, I'm in a vulnerable period where I'm fragile and sensitive and want to cry. You can say a few more words here. Believe it or not, I'll help you quit Internet addiction now? "
Zhou Dazui was threatened by him like this, and he remembered the horror of being dominated by Lu Zhe in the wild area of the whole map in a previous offline water friendly match. At that time, he happened to be in Lu Zhe and faced the era.
Then he didn't log into the game for a full week.
Thinking of this, Manager Zhou turned around and walked to the office, but just before closing the door, he did not forget to speak loudly:
"The offline PK players in the team will be fined!"
"If the circumstances are serious, the game will be suspended!"
Lu Zhe: "..."
…
Seeing the unsightly guy leave, Lu Zhe couldn't help but look at Shen Qiao, but saw that the other party had walked back some distance, as if nothing had happened, and he was ready to go back to training.
The smile on Lu Zhe's face couldn't help softening a bit, he stepped forward and followed behind Shen Qiao, and asked in a low voice, "Qiao Qiao, why are you so indifferent? Don't coax me when you hear my susceptible period. ?"
Shen Qiao looked back at him, the curved end of his eyes always looked a little contemptuous from this angle, as if nothing could get into his eyes.
Immediately afterwards, Lu Zhe listened to his usual lazy tone, and said slowly with a little mute:
"Susceptible to a fart."
Can he not know what Lu Zhe's susceptible period is like
Usually, Alpha's pheromone fluctuates greatly during the susceptible period. He needs his partner's comfort and longs for his partner's comfort... This guy Lu Zhe, he is hungry or not, Shen Qiao doesn't know, but the pheromone changes, that's a little bit Did not feel it.
Even... From the moment we met just now, if Shen Qiao hadn't paid special attention, he could hardly have caught the shallow smell of cedar.
Thinking of this, Shen Qiao couldn't help but stop again and looked back at Lu Zhe.
Lu Zhe thought he was waiting for him to catch up, and his heart warmed, but as soon as he walked to Shen Qiao's side, he saw him frowning slightly and showing a little tangled face. Make a sentence:
"You're asking for leave for the past two days—"
Lu Zhe said "En?" cooperatively.
Shen Qiao: "Did you have a gland removal operation?"
Lu Zhe: "..."
His heart was as strong as Lu Zhe, and he couldn't help but doubt the world at this moment. In the end, with a stiff expression, he repeated what Shen Qiao had just said: "Glandectomy surgery?"
He looked at Shen Qiao deeply for a long time, and finally asked sincerely:
"Excuse me, what is the reason for you to think that I will castrate myself suddenly?"
It's not that I found the "Sunflower Collection".
Shen Qiao moved her nose, confirming that the other party's pheromone was so weak that she almost lost her sense of existence.
Strange, if Alpha is not under any special circumstances, the pheromone concentration in living conditions will generally not change. Lu Zhe is like this, either there is something wrong with the glands, or there are other circumstances that make him keep it...
Shen Qiao was too lazy to think about it, and only replied perfunctorily: "Oh, it's not a problem."
Lu Zhe noticed the movement of his nose, and couldn't help being dumb-
In an instant, those conversations from the Lu Zhai yesterday suddenly came to mind.
…
"do you know-"
Su Qiongpei held his arm in a low voice, and when he looked up at Lu Zhe, there was obvious fear in his always weak eyes and trembling inside.
"She, in that room, all the machines that were pulled away were messy machines, some for her own life-saving use, and some for her son who was picked up."
Perhaps the picture in the memory was too intrusive, Su Qiongpei's tone was light and soft, and his voice trembled to the point of hoarseness.
Her cheek muscles twitched slightly, and she said in a low voice what happened in the yard:
"There are a lot of photos of you in that room, I don't know where Shen Jinyi got them."
"At first I thought she had a bad plan again, until I found a machine that could be powered, and there was a pheromone simulation device next to it, Xiaozhe guess whose pheromone is in there?"
Lu Zhe fell into an ice cave.
For a moment, he almost forgot where he was.
I can't even find my own voice.
Obviously, what his mother said was a simple sentence, but it was the most incomprehensible sentence Lu Zhe had ever heard in his life. Every word came into his mind from his ears, but it was difficult for him to understand what it was. mean.
Or rather, he doesn't want to think about it.
However, Su Qiongpei brutally revealed the mystery:
"is yours."
"One-of-a-kind cedar flavor."
"It's my fault that I was curious and let people turn on that machine again."
She sighed and looked at her son with deep eyes, there was a strange sympathy in it, and then the woman said again: "Xiao Zhe, have you heard of aversion therapy?"
"At that time, I didn't understand why you liked an Alpha. The expert I asked gave me this advice - you can use some means to make people feel physical fear, rejection, and disgust for the things they once loved, including verbal ones. Humiliation, medicated vomiting, and physical pain."
"Think about how Shen Qiao will be scared, scared, and vomit when she smells your pheromones from now on..."
"You're my own son, and I don't want to hurt you like this—"
Lu Zhe suddenly interrupted her: "Enough."
He said, "Are you going to say next, compared to what that mad woman Shen Jinyi did to Qiao Qiao, you just suddenly sent me to the Northwest for the college entrance examination, and it seemed very kind?"
In Su Qiongpei's dumb eyes, Lu Zhe replied coldly, word by word:
"the same."
"In my eyes, you don't make any difference," he said.
…
The sound of the gaming chair being pulled open and the roller sliding across the ground brought Lu Zhe's thoughts back. Only then did he realize that he had followed Shen Qiao back to the training room subconsciously.
He looked at the other person's back and sniffed the cool mint fragrance—
Lu Zhe felt suffocated for no reason when he recalled the well-hidden stiffness of the other party during the recent reunions.
When he was young, he found a small peppermint in the wild, and he took care of it carefully, but was pushed away by his family. Fortunately, when he came back, the small peppermint grew stronger than before.
But he was only immersed in joy, but he forgot how many storms he had missed in the other person's life.
The green leaves that are prosperous today may have regrown from the branches that were crushed in the mud and broken, and those scars were carefully hidden in the depths, so that no one could see them.
Lu Zhe remembered Shen Qiao's provocative question at that time:
"Do you want to tag me again?"
What kind of mood did Shen Qiao have at that time, and how did he hide the deep-rooted fear, so that he could say this to him like an invitation and a temptation
At that time, Shen Qiao's eyes were brightly written: Come on, if you have the ability, come and mark me again.
There is also the other party's detachment, the instinct to stay away, and the move of approaching occasionally.
Lu Zhe is a little careless...
fuck.
He couldn't help but cursed in his heart.
Hearing Shen Qiao chatting with Lao Wo and the others about what to eat for lunch today, Lu Zhe suddenly joined the conversation: "I can make braised chicken, would you like to try it?"
It was Shen Qiao's favorite dish in the high school cafeteria. Whenever he was happy, unhappy, or he didn't know what to eat, he would always order this. He wasn't tired of it, Lu Zhe had to watch it at the time. Tired.
But later, when he was alone in the northwest, he learned all the chicken practices.
Shen Qiao glanced at him in surprise, and Lao Huo said in shock:
"can you cook?"
"Why didn't I know that before?"
"Oh, I can actually taste our father Lu's craftsmanship, I'm definitely going to send a scarf today to greedy your fans—"
Lu Zhe smiled slightly, looked up at Lao Wo, and replied calmly, "I didn't tell you to eat."
Lao Snail: "...?"
However, Erhua and Qian Bao haven't woken up yet, let alone hold grievances against him. At this moment, there is not even anyone who can get him into trouble. In the end, Lao He angrily put on his headphones and went to a solo row.
…
opposite.
Shen Qiao looked at Lu Zhe strangely.
When Lu Zhe agreed, he glanced at his table and asked again, "Is the water finished? I'll pour it for you, it's hot and cold?"
Shen Qiao got goosebumps when he asked him. Not knowing what big move Lu Zhe was holding back, he accepted the hospitality with suspicion.
Soon-
"Candy Jojo?"
"Jojo, can I get a skin for you?"
"Jojo..."
Shen Qiao couldn't bear it anymore, turned off her earphones and looked at the person next to her: "What the hell are you doing?"
Lu Zhe smiled at him and replied gently, "I just want to be nice to you."
Shen Qiao: "..."
He was a little irritated by Lu Zhe's inexplicable gesture, and subconsciously wanted to touch the cigarette, but after turning his eyes to the table, he moved back.
After staring back and forth between the fingertips and the smoke a few times, Shen Qiao suddenly hooked her lips lazily, stretched her long legs, and stepped to the side of Lu Zhe's chair.
Lu Zhe was about to log in to the game, noticed his movements, turned his black eyes, and looked at him with a smile.
Shen Qiao glanced at the old snail who was addicted to the game, lowered his head and leaned beside Lu Zhe, his slightly hoarse voice contained a mocking smile.
"Just be nice to me-"
"I have a friend who wants to know, how are you going to help me quit smoking?"
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