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The community where my parents live has been around for a while, and the design of the community is a bit old. The biggest problem is that there is no elevator directly to the underground parking lot. When the car is parked in the garage, people have to take a long detour to walk up. The street lights are also in disrepair , These years have been good and bad, and I have reported to the property many times, but no one has come to repair it.

Ting Yun and Song Youfang walked towards the parking lot, they had to pass by the garden of the community, there were many people playing here during the day, but at night, without street lights, the area looked a little dark and scary.

The street lights were off again, and it got darker the further you looked in, but they had to cross this path to get to the garage.

Ting Yun took out his mobile phone and turned on the flashlight mode. The path was relatively narrow, and the two of them couldn't walk side by side. Before Ting Yun could talk, he felt a tightness on his wrist. Song Youfang pulled him and walked ahead.

The lighting range of the mobile phone is limited, not to mention that Ting Yun is short-sighted and can't see clearly, he is also a little afraid of the dark, especially in this environment, he is afraid that something will come out of the grass.

Song Youfang's hand was big and warm, and the big hand gradually let go of Ting Yun's wrist, and the two of them clasped their fingers together. A faint light swept across Song Youfang's side face, and Ting Yun tilted his head and watched intently.

Although Mr. Song is very weird, he always tells Ting Yun with practical actions that he is serious.

Ting Yun didn't tell Song Youfang that when he heard for the first time that he was going to pursue him, he was very flustered. He felt that Song Youfang didn't look like a good person, but he couldn't find any evidence that Song Youfang was playing tricks on him.

Before they got married, the two of them didn't see each other much every day, but Song Youfang's way of creating a sense of presence was really terrifying. After getting along for half an hour every day after get off work, they were able to persist until they got married.

It was the day when the two had just met, Ting Yun didn't want to take Song Youfang's car, and after several rejections, Song Youfang still pursued him relentlessly.

It was raining that day, when Ting Yun came out of the office building, Song Youfang's car was still parked downstairs, he quickly lowered his umbrella, trying to slip away.

How could Song Youfang not notice Ting Yun coming downstairs after sitting on the tree for so long, "Ting Yun."

It's not too late for Ting Yun to work overtime, but it's raining and it gets dark earlier. He was in a hurry to go home, and he didn't want to take Song Youfang's car, so he casually rejected the other party's offer and ran to the subway station. I thought, Song Youfang would follow.

When it rains, the flow of people at the subway station is larger than usual. Ting Yun has a bus card, so he queues up directly to pass the security check, and then swipes the card to enter the station. He just wants to avoid Song Youfang quickly, because Song Youfang has also followed his example in queuing.

As long as Ting Yun takes the escalator down and catches up with the subway as fast as possible, Song Youfang will not be able to catch up with him, because Song Youfang seems to have never taken the subway before, and he doesn't even have a bus card, and is blocked by the card reader.

Song Youfang just stood at the entrance like this, and the people behind him were getting impatient. Everyone was in a hurry to go home on a rainy day, complaining, "What are you doing! Hurry up."

The two of them looked at each other silently. The staff next to him was walking towards Song Youfang. After negotiating for a long time, he asked Song Youfang to buy the ticket. Ting Yun was really afraid that there would be news about "Boss Song making a fool of himself at the subway station" tomorrow. With a hot head, he walked out from the direction of the exit.

"Sorry." Ting Yun pulled Song Youfang aside so as not to block the way of others.

After the staff left, Ting Yun asked in a low voice, "What are you doing?"

"You want to take the subway? I can take the subway to take you back."

Song Youfang was really brazen, he didn't even know how to buy a ticket, so he said what to give to himself.

The subway station was crowded with people, and an alpha like Song Youfang was very eye-catching. Maybe someone recognized him and secretly took pictures with his mobile phone.

"Other people are secretly filming, don't follow me." Ting Yun thought that at least Song Youfang could restrain himself a little.

As a result, Song Youfang didn't care at all, "It's okay, I can't post it, the assistant will take care of it."

Ting Yun was completely at a loss, he gave up on himself, "Do whatever you want."

He bought a ticket for Song Youfang from the ticket vending machine next to him, and said, "Follow me, don't get lost."

The rush hour hadn't passed yet, and the moment the car door opened, not to mention the seats, there wasn't even much room left to stand, so the two of them could only stand by the car door.

With Ting Yun's back to the car door, Song Youfang stood in front of him, with the toe of his shoe against the toe of his shoe. Song Youfang's raised elbow would brush Ting Yun's cheek from time to time because of the stop and go of the subway.

"I told you not to follow me." Ting Yun turned his face away and muttered softly.

The smell in the car is very unpleasant. In addition to the smell of sweat, there is also the smell of pheromones intertwined. The smell of Ting Yun seems weak in this cramped compartment. Song Youfang can only smell lemons by lowering his head and approaching Ting Yun's shoulder. Thin aroma.

"Mr. Song, you really don't want to come here again."

"I don't need you to send it."

"You really…"

Ting Yun kept his head down and babbled. There were too many people around him. He didn't notice that Song Youfang was leaning very close to him. When he felt the heat in his ear, when he turned his head, Song Youfang had already leaned over and pressed him very tightly. .

"You..." Ting Yun subconsciously stretched out his hands to support Song Youfang's chest. He couldn't push the crowd behind him, and he didn't even straighten his elbows.

Song Youfang said softly, "Sorry."

Ting Yun slowly withdrew his hand, although Song Youfang pressed him every step of the way, and the way he talked to himself was really annoying, but he was very measured and never made any physical offense.

He could only blushed and said it was okay, then turned around in Song Youfang's arms, and just relieved the embarrassment of not needing to face each other, Song Youfang's breath swept over the position of the glands, causing him to curl up, and he raised his head suddenly , the shadow of Song Youfang was reflected on the glass.

"Ting Yun...don't point the gland at alpha."

Song Youfang kindly reminded Ting Yun, startled, he covered the back of his neck with his hands, the surging crowd made him slam into the glass, and his forehead touched something soft, without the pain he expected.

He looked up and saw that it was Song Youfang's palm.

Immediately afterwards, Song Youfang seemed to take a step forward, with his chest pressed against Ting Yun's back. Song Youfang's coat just covered Ting Yun. Except for his mother, Ting Yun had never been so close to any alpha before, and goosebumps arose. Layer after layer, he has no place to retreat.

The place where Ting Yun could stand was very narrow, and he couldn't hold on any longer. He slowly put away the tension in his heart, and handed over the weight of his body to Song Youfang until the two got off at the stop.

Walking from the subway station to the community, Tingyun tried to ask Song Youfang to stop sending him off several times, but Mr. Song was very stubborn and vowed not to give up if he didn't send Tingyun downstairs.

The street lights in the neighborhood were broken again. Ting Yun usually had to call his parents to pick him up when he encountered such a situation. Now that Song Youfang was with him, his parents bumped into him. He didn't know how to explain it. He could only Bite the bullet and move forward.

Ting Yun hung behind Song Youfang all the time, Song Youfang turned his head several times, and finally realized that Ting Yun was afraid of the dark, so he tried to reach out to Ting Yun, "I'm holding you."

At that time, Ting Yun only grabbed one of Song Youfang's fingers, but the temperature of his palm passed quickly. People like Song Youfang were not cold after all. Should he get to know Song Youfang well?

But now Ting Yun was able to hold Song Youfang's hand generously and walked all the way to the garage. The lighting in the garage was a bit dim, and the cold wind passing through the garage made a gloomy sound.

Ting Yun pressed Song Youfang's fingers on the back of Song Youfang's hand, and then covered Song Youfang's hand tightly with both hands. Song Youfang looked back at him, but didn't understand what he meant. He just took out the car keys from his pocket, and put his hand Put the bag in the trunk.

Song Youfang opened the car door for him, and then watched him sit in the car. Ting Yun was a romantic person at heart. In such a place where no one was around, he felt that he had the slight urge to kiss his alpha.

It's a pity that Mr. Song didn't know how to style, he put his hands on the car door, waiting for Ting Yun to fasten his seat belt.

"Sir..." Ting Yun grabbed Song Youfang's belly shirt.

Song Youfang leaned over and looked inside the car, "Huh?"

Ting Yun's hand exerted a little force, and Song Youfang followed his strength to get into the car, and made a confused voice again, "Huh?"

Mr. Song repeatedly emphasized that before doing anything, he must be notified in advance. Do you have to report in advance about kissing?

Mr. Song seems to know, always asks Ting Yun, can I kiss you?Ting Yun was a little more at a loss when he lost the heartbeat of the kiss.

Because Ting Yun didn't know how to answer, he wanted to be kissed by Song Youfang, but the frank words made it hard for him to say.

Ting Yun raised his chin, and his lips brushed against Song Youfang's from time to time. Song Youfang didn't hide, his eyes were lowered as if he was waiting.

Ting Yun became more courageous, opened his mouth and bit the stunned Song Youfang lightly, the tip of his tongue slowly penetrated into the opponent's mouth, teasing/teasing repeatedly, Song Youfang, who was belatedly aware of it, gradually responded to him.

The kiss lasted for a long time, Ting Yun's jaw was sore, and he let go of Song Youfang. He didn't dare to look into Song Youfang's eyes, anyway, he cut it first and then said, "I want to kiss you..."

Ting Yun lowered his head and stared at Song Youfang's shoes. Song Youfang didn't move. After a long time, the top of his head was heavy. Song Youfang touched his head with his big hand, which was like a comforting caress, which made him raise his head boldly.

Some words can only be spoken when the two of them are alone and there is a delicate atmosphere.

Ting Yun raised his head, suppressing the shame in his heart, "Sir, will you look forward to my estrus?"

It's not the final mark of the estrus period. It really seems that something is missing. Song Youfang planned to mark himself permanently during the estrus period. Was he looking forward to the arrival of the estrus period?

Song Youfang frowned. He always only cared about whether the result was good or not. He didn't know what to expect, "Let's just let nature take its course."

The moment the car door closed, Ting Yun tilted his head and leaned on the car seat. He was a little disappointed, and letting things take its course was no answer.