her pheromone

"Qingzhu, thank you, auntie, do you know how to tell Meng Meng? She is here."

"Sister! Are you leaving again? You promised me—"

"Go back, what to do."

Li Qingzhu struggled to stand up and sat up from the big bed. The air conditioner in the master bedroom was obviously turned on to 18 degrees, but she was still startled into a cold sweat. Her pajamas, pillow, and quilt were all wet with sweat.

The picture in the dream was the Capital Airport, and she said exactly the same thing to Lin Meng as she did back then.

Those words were not her original intention, and this time she will not choose to let Lin Meng go.

She has a deep understanding of the feeling of being abandoned. In the past, she was forced to be helpless as a last resort, but now she would never do that, but why would she have such a dream?

After Li Qingzhu woke up from the great fear and unwillingness, he covered his face with his hands and panted heavily.

The tearing pain in her heart at the time of separation was so clear that it took her a long time to recover from the vibration of the phone next to the pillow.

Time, AM8:00.

The caller ID on the screen, Song Xiaoxiao.

"Hello! morning! Did you have any makelove last night?"

"..." Li Qingzhu rubbed his aching temple with one hand while answering the phone, with a tired face, "Are you calling at this hour just to gossip?"

"Report the itinerary, I won't be here today to talk about the CER magazine!"

Song Xiaoxiao on the phone was full of energy, and Li Qingzhu finally relaxed after hearing this.

"Okay, I will contact you after the end, bye."

"Wait, wait! Did you have it last night? How about my idol skills..."

Li Qingzhu cut off the phone quickly, and began to breathe rapidly again.

last night……

After dinner last night, Lin Meng settled the puppy down, and Lai chatted with her in the master bedroom for a while, when Lin Meng's phone rang halfway through, and after answering the phone mysteriously, he said goodnight to Li Qingzhu and left.

At that time, Li Qingzhu wanted to ask her what she was so anxious about, but Lin Meng seemed unwilling to tell her, so Lin Meng went out of the room to help her close the door, but she didn't ask.

Could it be that Auntie couldn't find a breakthrough here, so she turned to Lin Meng instead?

Li Qingzhu's heart tightened, and he immediately threw off the quilt and got out of bed, and hurried out with his slippers on.

"Ameng! Ameng?!"

Lin Meng's villa has three floors. Li Qingzhu first searched around on the second floor, knocked on the door of each room, but couldn't find Lin Meng, and ran to the first floor to look for it without stopping. There was still no one on the first floor.

She became more and more anxious, more and more anxious, the sweat on her forehead slid down her cheeks to her neck, and her anxiety made her feel uncomfortable all over her body. Getting weaker and weaker, "Ameng..."

Li Qingzhu's eye sockets slowly turned red, and the pajamas on his body were completely soaked in sweat.

As she walked, her eyes fell on the corner staircase on the second floor.

That was the stairs leading to the third floor. During the time she came to Lin Meng's house, except for sleeping, Li Qingzhu and Lin Meng stayed together. She hadn't been to the third floor yet.

She instantly recalled every second-floor bedroom she had seen just now. The beds in the room were clean and tidy, and there seemed to be no trace of anyone sleeping there, and she became even more anxious.

Did he go out after answering the phone last night and did not return, or did Lin Meng sleep on the third floor these two days?

Curious and anxious, Li Qingzhu had no time to think, and walked quickly towards the stairs.

The layout of the third floor of the villa is different from that of the second floor. When Li Qingzhu went up, he was blocked by a door.

Only this one room?Then Lin Meng would know right away if he was at home.

The closer she got to the answer, the more frightened she became.

The aluminum doorknob was icy cold to the touch. She let out a big breath, forced herself to stabilize her uneasy emotions, and finally mustered up the courage to turn the handle.

"Click-"

The door opened.

Li Qingzhu froze in place when he saw everything in the room.

"Let me tell you, you wake me up so early in the morning just to buy breakfast for your Omega, which is hidden in the golden house? Why didn't you find out that you are so good at pampering people before?" Ruoyu stood in front of the screen wall of the entrance of the Chinese courtyard, With a half-dream and half-awake appearance, he handed the packed food box to Lin Meng.

"Because it depends on people." Lin Meng caught the food box with a mischievous smile and raised his eyebrows at Ruoyu.

"Didn't you bring it here yesterday morning? Why did you buy it back to eat today?" Ruoyu looked at her winkingly, took a step forward, and asked in an ambiguous tone: "The battle was too intense last night, wasn't it? S Grade Omega, what does it taste like?"

"I..." Lin Meng leaned back, his previous smile faded, and he lowered his head in frustration, "I haven't..."

"No?!" Ruoyu looked at her with wide eyes in shock, "How old are you? Playing pure love Plato?"

"..."

Lin Meng didn't want Li Qingzhu to come over because he knew Ruoyu's shortcoming of being outspoken.

"Her knee hurts."

"Tsk tsk tsk, anyway, you have been in the entertainment industry for five years, and you didn't expect to be so cowardly. That little skin injury should be healed today!" Ruoyu folded her hands, looking at her with a bit of hatred, looking at her Looking at it, she suddenly became agitated, and looked at Lin Meng's hand suddenly, "You can't be... you can't???"

After saying this, Lin Meng became completely annoyed and rolled his eyes at her: "Goodbye!"

Ruoyu stared at her back as she walked out angrily, and was stunned for a long while, then smiled softly.

"It's good to be young, to be so shy just to say a few words. It's good to be able to quietly guard a relationship and wait for it to blossom and bear fruit. It's a pity that I don't have this blessing."

It's just that the person has already gone away, and Lin Mengquan didn't hear her exclamation.

It was almost nine o'clock when Lin Meng came out from Ruoyu's place and returned to Dongqiao Villa.

The door lock was unlocked, she changed her slippers and walked in, and saw Li Qingzhu sitting on the last step of the stairs with his legs stretched out in pajamas, holding the phone tightly in his hand, and the screen showed dialing.

At this moment when the four eyes met, Li Qingzhu's eyes were a little dull.

With a short distance between the two of them, she saw that Li Qingzhu's eye sockets were slightly red, and his slender and slightly curled eyelashes were darker and thicker because of the moisture.

Lin Meng's nerves were tense, and he walked towards the person quickly.

"Why are you sitting on the ground? What happened?"

Li Qingzhu didn't speak, and when she came in front of her, he immediately opened his arms and hugged Lin Meng's legs tightly.

Her face was pressed against Lin Meng's thigh, her shoulders twitched, but she didn't dare to choke, she said softly and slowly, "Where did you go...why didn't you answer my phone?"

"Phone?" Lin Meng suddenly remembered that in order not to be disturbed, she habitually turned her mobile phone to silent to sleep all year round. When she got up this morning, she was in a hurry to go out to buy breakfast for Li Qingzhu, so she forgot about it.

"I thought you didn't want me anymore..." Li Qingzhu cried softly, convulsing from crying.

Lin Meng's heart ached in pain, "I forgot to turn on the phone, I'll go out and buy you breakfast."

She put the food box in her hand next to Li Qingzhu's face and shook it, then bowed to help him up.

"It's cold on the ground, can my sister get up first?"

Lin Mengji was extremely patient, and Li Qingzhu was also obedient and cooperative.

But when Li Qingzhu stood up, his center of gravity was unstable. Lin Meng's eyes were quick and his hands were quick, and he hugged her who had fallen backwards, "How long have you been sitting? Are you dizzy and hypoxic?"

Li Qingzhu raised his face and shook his head, his nose fluttered, "It's because my legs are numb."

After she finished speaking, she laughed herself first, and Lin Meng's nervous heart was relieved. He hugged her shoulders and directly hugged Li Qingzhu up.

"Ah—" Li Qingzhu exclaimed, hooking her neck with both hands, "You still have breakfast!"

"That doesn't prevent me from hugging my sister." Lin Meng smiled softly, and carried her to the restaurant to sit down.

Lin Mengxian called Ruoyu to make breakfast first, and the porridge and side dishes were still hot after ten minutes' journey back.

After Lin Meng put these in front of Li Qingzhu, she went to the kitchen to get the bowls and chopsticks. Before her butt left the stool, she was stopped by something. Looking down, it was Li Qingzhu who grabbed the hem of her T-shirt.

Li Qingzhu's eyes from crying just now were red, and they were full of water in the morning sun.

Like a clingy child, she was unwilling to let go of her hand, holding on to the hem of her clothes tightly, her eyes could speak.

What she said was that she didn't want Lin Meng to leave her sight.

Lin Meng's heart skipped a beat, and the glands on the side of his neck began to itch and numb again, as if there were many small ants crawling there.

She really wanted to hug Li Qingzhu into her arms, her crying sister really made her have no resistance at all.

Condescending, she just looked down at the haunted face.

After getting back together, Li Qingzhu became much more fragile and sensitive than before.

She suddenly remembered that she had been to the master bedroom before going out in the morning.

Li Qingzhu was still sleeping at that time, so she didn't disturb her.

Li Qingzhu, who was asleep, frowned slightly, the quilt was tightly pressed under her arms, and half of her face was hidden in it, as if she was extremely insecure...

And now...

Not right.

There is something wrong with such a weak Li Qingzhu.

She has something on her mind.

Lin Meng confirmed her previous thoughts even more, and forcibly calmed down her restless mood. It just so happened that she was free today, and she planned to have a good talk with Li Qingzhu after dinner.

"I'll go get some bowls and chopsticks first, and I'll be back soon, and I won't close the kitchen door, my sister can see me sitting here, okay?"

Li Qingzhu's hand finally let go, even if he did, he was hesitant and reluctant.

Lin Meng came back with the bowls and chopsticks as quickly as possible, and put the shredded chicken and millet porridge in front of Li Qingzhu.

"Eat it while it's hot, it won't taste good when it's cold." Lin Meng told her carefully.

Li Qingzhu didn't pick up the chopsticks that Lin Meng handed over, but instead grabbed her wrist.

The eyes looking at Lin Meng were full of affection, and there seemed to be many other things.

Lin Meng couldn't tell the difference between them. She just felt that her sister's eyes looking at her like this were too distressing.

Silent for a few seconds, Lin Meng sat beside her and took the initiative to hold her hands in the same way. His slender fingers pressed against Li Qingzhu's soft palm, and his thumb gently clasped the back of her smooth hand. .

"Is there anything you want to tell me?"

Li Qingzhu looked down at each other's hands and took a deep breath.

"I just went to the third floor."

The author has something to say: [Guess]

What the hell is on the third floor? !