Pheromone Stealing Guide

The coldness was pulled away from his palm by Luo Xiyan, and placed a few steps away.

A thin coat was then draped over his shoulders, but it resisted the severe cold in an instant.

He looked up and stared blankly at Luo Xiyan's silhouette under the light.

The worry in Luo Xiyan's voice covered the darkness: "Are you trying to make me worry?"

Qin Qingye choked up: "Will you?"

Luo Xiyan didn't quite understand what he meant: "What?"

In the next second, Tan Qingye's eye sockets were wet and he repeated: "Are you worried about me?"

Luo Xiyan was obviously taken aback: "What silly things are you talking about?"

Before he finished listening, Tan Qingye's grievances overflowed, and he threw himself into Luo Xiyan's arms with a broken heart: "Luo Xiyan, you came so late."

The clothes slid off from the body and fell to the ground together with the hard shell of Tan Qingye's body.

A corner of Luo Xiyan's heart collapsed, and the rebounding sourness instantly filled his entire heart.

Tan Qingye has always said that he wants freedom the most, but why doesn't he want a family relationship.

Even in the eyes of ordinary people, it is too plain to touch.

Tan Qingye stretched his teeth and claws to prop up the thorns on his body, so he was afraid that someone would find out that he actually had nothing.

"I miss you so much."

Tan Qingye's voice trembled in the faint smell of alcohol.

Luo Xiyan hugged the person in his arms tightly again: "I'm sorry, I'm late. It's all my fault, okay?"

Tan Qingye rubbed against his chest, leaving a layer of light water marks.

The surrounding lights were turned off, indicating that the time for the two of them was approaching bedtime.

Tan Qingye withdrew from Luo Xiyan's arms, turning away his slightly embarrassed face.

Suddenly, a jar of candy was delivered to him: "I had to go home, and I brought you this by the way, can you forgive me for its sake?"

The candy that Luo Xiyan gave him at the beginning of school had already run out, and he always wanted to have another one, but he never had the chance.

Tan Qingye touched the familiar lines on the sugar bowl, and smiled wryly: "Luo Xiyan, you are really going too far."

He was too good to be too good, too good...to make people live like this for the rest of their lives.

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The morning before the parent meeting is a rare opportunity to get up late.

However, Liu Yuan was immediately pulled up from the bed by a phone call.

Before 8 o'clock, Liu Yuan appeared in the principal's office.

Sitting on the chair in the principal's office is a young and beautiful "female teacher".

After some conversation, Liu Yuan finally lived up to his entrustment and conveyed Tan Qingye's request to the school.

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Luo Xiyan originally wanted to let Tan Qingye sleep through the entire parent meeting, but he didn't expect him to wake up before eight o'clock.

Just as he was deliberately delaying time, he was accidentally pulled back by Tan Qingye.

"I won't hide this time. I'm not alone anymore. You are my family. Can you hold a parent-teacher meeting with me?"

Luo Xiyan stopped the delayed movement of her hands, and gave him a sunny smile: "Okay."

There are still 10 minutes until the parent-teacher meeting will start, only Luo Xiyan and Tan Qingye are still sitting in their seats in the class.

Tan Qingye glanced at his watch: "Why hasn't Aunt Si come yet?"

Just when Luo Xiyan was about to answer, Tan Qingye suddenly caught a glimpse of a familiar figure at the door.

He stood up with a smile and waved to the door: "This way."

Luo Xiyan got up to greet her, but her face was surprised and embarrassed.

Luo Mu smiled and picked up the handbag, put it on Tan Qingye's table, and sat on his chair.

Tan Qingye smiled: "Aunt Si, you are sitting in the wrong seat, the one next to you is Luo Xiyan's."

But Luo Mu didn't mean to get up and change seats, she said lightly: "I'm not wrong, I'm here to hold a parent meeting for our family Xiaoye today."

Luo Xiyan's expression suddenly relaxed.

"I just happened to come to school today." Luo Mu took Tan Qingye's hand, "If there is a parent-teacher meeting next time, please tell me earlier, you know?"

"What, what?" Tan Qingye looked at Luo Xiyan in shock.

Luo Mu squeezed his hand: "Look at what that kid is doing? He didn't say anything when he came home, he just ran to school in a hurry."

At this time, Teacher Su came down from the podium and walked up to Luo Xiyan: "Student Luo Xiyan, are the parents coming soon?"

Tan Qingye took half a step forward, and was about to explain, but was stopped by Luo Xiyan: "I'm sorry, teacher, I forgot to tell my parents."

Teacher Su was a little embarrassed: "Did you sign the notice?"

Luo Xiyan shook his head again.

Teacher Su had no choice but to nod: "Okay, then I will take some time to visit."

After finishing speaking, she turned her head to look at the lady sitting in Tan Qingye's seat: "Have you signed your notice?"

Luo Mu nodded politely and smiled: "Excuse me, teacher, I may have put it in other files. Do you have a backup here? Can I sign a copy on the spot?"

Hearing this, Teacher Su handed the new notice in front of Luo Mu.

Luo Mu took out a heavy pen from his pocket and signed his name gracefully.

Parents kept turning to look at her.

Looking up, a strong sense of oppression spread, making people dare not look back.

The process of the parents' meeting also progressed very quickly. In less than an hour, Suban announced the end of the meeting, becoming the first class to end the school year.

The three walked out of the class together, and there was a whisper behind them that was hard to ignore.

"Is it the hostess of the Luo family, Si Lingjing, who held the parent-teacher meeting for the boy surnamed Qin?"

"I was lucky enough to meet once, but I can't confirm it. How could she hold a parent-teacher meeting for the little waste of the Tan family?"

"It's definitely her. I saw her sign it just now, and the name is correct. Twenty years later, who doesn't know her name?"

Luo Mu grabbed Tan Qingye's shoulders and led him out of the crowd in an affectionate manner.

The three of them walked slowly to a place with a wide view, Luo Mu raised her eyes and glanced at Luo Xiyan.

That look made Tan Qingye understand something, he stopped, and said to Luo Mu: "I'm going to the bathroom, can you wait for me?"

Luo Mu nodded in relief.

Looking at Tan Qingye's leaving back, Luo Mu started what he wanted to say: "A Yan, there are many things your father doesn't know, but I know very well."

Luo Xiyan's voice added a trace of undue caution: "What do you want to say?"

Luo Mu's tone faded, and she turned to say: "Ayan, do you know why I didn't admit to the teacher today that I am your parent?"

Luo Xiyan didn't speak, waiting for her mother's answer.

"On the one hand, it is to reduce Ono's psychological gap; on the other hand, it is to let you know that everyone needs to be responsible for their own choices."

"En." Luo Xiyan responded.

"If you choose him, there will be a lot of trouble you can't imagine."

"I understand," Luo Xiyan breathed out, "If you want to persuade me..."

Looking at Tan Qingye who came out of the teaching building in the distance and didn't know whether he should approach, Luo Mu raised a smile: "But if I can see this little guy every day, I think it seems very happy."