Get your pheromones

The night in early spring was very cold, but Rong Shiyi was on fire from his heart to his fingertips.

He zipped his coat to the top, hid the lower half of his face in it, and stared straight at the river in front of him.

He suddenly felt a deep sense of helplessness,? At a loss, he lowered his head and broke the Autobot's joints with his fingers.

It was like a mirror that was always surrounded by mist,? Suddenly one day,? That mirror was polished, and there were many details and things he couldn't figure out that he hadn't discovered, and they were clearly exposed to his vision.

He seems to be the sika deer, and the people around him are also docile sika deer.

Until one day, a reindeer from afar broke into his world. The reindeer bullied him with the horns that were much bigger than him, but they would also use the pair of antlers to protect him, and they would go crazy with him .

Later, the reindeer was afraid that their horns would hurt the sika deer, so they left alone and hid secretly.He thought that without him, the life of the sika deer would not change much, after all, he would only bully him, and always make him hate him.

But the sika deer is not as expected by the reindeer.

He has long been used to the presence of reindeer. After the reindeer left, no one around him could take the place of the reindeer.

Because he is surrounded by sika deer, they don't have the pair of big, big horns of reindeer, and they don't always make trouble with sika deer like reindeer.

To Rong Shiyi, Song Ci is like that reindeer.

Thinking of this, Rong Shiyi turned to look at Song Ci again.

Song Ci noticed it, so he smiled and asked:

"Look at what I do?"

"It's okay, I see you look good."

"How inexplicable."

Before Song Ci finished speaking, there was a burst of fireworks exploding behind the two of them.

Rong Shiyi froze for a moment, got up from the bench, took two steps back and looked up.

In the dark night, the fireworks are bright for a moment, which is very eye-catching.

At this time, Song Ci came over and took out a small long box from his pocket.

Rong Shiyi took it, opened it and took a look, it was a box of sparklers.

"There are no big fireworks for sale, only this small ones, do you want to play?"

As he spoke, Song Ci took out a lighter from his pocket and shook it at him.

"Why are you like Doraemon, you have everything."

"A Dream in Song Ci, omnipotent."

Song Ci narrowed his eyes slightly at him, and smiled to show that little canine tooth.

"Neuropathy."

Rong Shiyi pulled out a sparkler and lit it in front of the flame that Song Ci pressed.

Afterwards, the fireworks in the sky ran to Rong Shiyi's hands, he held up the sparklers and turned around to lean against the guardrail by the river.

The fireworks behind him exploded all over the sky, with many patterns, lively and grand, but he stopped watching them.

His eyes reflected the warm color of sparklers when they bloomed, and he was a little lost in thought.

Rong Shiyi is a very cool person, just like the lost Autobot model when he was a child.At that time, Rong Zhiqing said that he would buy him another one, but he said nothing, because even if the appearance was exactly the same, the new one could not replace the old one.

Moreover, because of family reasons, Rong Shiyi believed that love is something that needs to be taken seriously since childhood.

So he would never easily accept other people's overtures in this regard, and if one day, he really meets that person, and that person happens to be the right one, then it will be a lifetime thing and will not change again.

But looking at it now, the time is much earlier than he expected, and the object doesn't seem very suitable.

Everything is different from what he imagined, but what does it matter.

But wait.

Wait for him to really confirm his feelings, wait for him to fulfill his promise to Meng Zhiqu, wait for him to have enough time and energy to face these.

Rong Shiyi felt relieved for a while, and it happened that the flashlight in his hand was also extinguished at this time, so he touched Song Ci with his elbow:

"Goofy, the fireworks are gone, let me continue."

Song Ci glanced at him with a smile, and was willing to spoil him, so he took another one out of the box and lit it for him.

But Rong Shiyi was a little dissatisfied, he took five more, and held three between his fingers in one hand. After lighting it, he took a big step back, crossed his arms in front of him, and asked very seriously:

"Guess who I am?"

Song Ci found a clue from his extremely abstract expression: "You, are you the famous Wolverine?"

Rong Shiyi didn't expect that he could really understand what he meant. He couldn't stand up straight from laughing for a while, and then he insisted on fighting Song Ci with his "wolf claws" like a child.

Naturally, Song Ci couldn't ignore his provocation, and poured out all the sparklers left in the box.

Rong Shiyi knew that he was short of firepower, so he turned around and ran away.

In the distance, the fireworks in the sky did not stop, and people gathered under the bright lights to laugh and laugh.

By the river, in a place where the light cannot reach, two teenagers waved sparklers and laughed and made a fuss.

They have their own light.

Meng Zhiqu rested at home for two days, and then insisted on coming to No. [-] Middle School to attend classes. Even though Rong Shiyi was a little troublesome and needed to accompany him at all times, Rong Shiyi was also happy.

The students in Class [-] also listened to Rong Shiyi's detailed account of Meng Zhiqu's situation, so everyone took good care of him, and Alpha students also took the initiative to avoid him in the classroom, trying not to cause trouble to him.

And during this period of time, Rong Shiyi really realized the impact of high compatibility.

Sure enough, there is still a reason for being tall.

Rong Shiyi and Meng Zhiqu can chat very well, and he can also feel the instinctive mutual attraction. Sometimes when he accidentally smells the chocolate milk smell on Meng Zhiqu's body, an inexplicable possessive desire will grow in his heart.

But because of the existence of another person, no matter how strong this feeling is, it can only reach the boundary of friends after all.

More than a month later, in a self-study class on a certain Friday, Rong Shiyi was lying on the table to calculate a math problem, and was troubled when Meng Zhiqu beside him suddenly pulled the corner of his clothes lightly.

Rong Shiyi turned his head and took a look.

Meng Zhiqu blinked and whispered to him:

"Rongrong, I won't come to class next week."

"Ok?"

Rong Shiyi sat up straight: "Did you ask for leave?"

"No, I'm going to Ningcheng next week, and the entrance to Omega High School is over there."

Meng Zhiqu made a silent gesture:

"I'm not very good at saying goodbye, so I won't tell everyone, I'll just tell you quietly."

"Ahem, I accidentally heard it."

Just when the two were whispering, Su Jinyou's voice came out of nowhere, and then she poked her head out from the side of Rong Shiyi's table resentfully, which shocked people.

She narrowed her eyes slightly:

"Why don't you and Xiao Datou even plan to tell?"

"Huh? Who's calling me?"

The corpse in the front seat was summoned, jumped up, and turned around sleepily.

Meng Zhiqu smiled embarrassedly:

"I'm going to Ningcheng next week."

"Ah? You want...?!"

Xiao Lin's loud voice almost told the whole world the secret, but fortunately Rong Shiyi quickly covered his mouth.

"Well, there's an Omega High School over there, so don't worry if I go there."

Meng Zhiqu whispered.

"That's great." Su Jinyou nodded, and thought of another thing:

"But in this case, it will be difficult for us to see each other again after we are separated?"

The topic of parting was still a bit heavy for the teenagers to talk about. They were silent for a moment, and it was Su Jinyou who suggested:

"How about we go out to play tomorrow?"

"But it's not easy for Xiao Qu to go to crowded places, is it?" Rong Shiyi glanced at her.

"Then let's go to the Forest Park for a picnic, just us, plus Song Ci? It doesn't matter if there are few people."

Su Jinyou's eyes lit up, she asked Meng Zhiqu:

"What do you think, Xiaoqu?"

They are Meng Zhiqu's best relationship and the only few friends. Faced with the separation, Meng Zhiqu of course wants to get along with them more, so he nodded:

"Yeah."

"I'm fine." Xiao Lin raised his hand.

The matter was decided in this way. After school, everyone went back to their respective homes, and finally agreed to gather at nine o'clock tomorrow morning with a lunch box, and then go to the forest park together.

Because there are more classes and one late self-study, Rong Shiyi doesn't go with Song Ci after school, so she didn't remember to call Song Ci until night, when Rong Shiyi finished her part-time job and took a shower and started making bento.

In the Song residence on the other side of the city, Song Ci was sitting on the sofa with Song Yu watching current affairs. Tang Shi was lying on the chaise longue with a facial mask on, holding a tennis ball and throwing it to the other side of the living room.

Then, a black lightning rushed out following the ball, and ran back with the ball in its mouth after a while.

"Good fluffy."

Tang Shi touched the fluffy dog's head.

Fluffy has grown up, it is a beautiful black Labrador, it is fed by Tang Shi every day, its fur is black and shiny, it is not as pitiful as a stray cub.

"Song Yu, tell me if your son is virtuous or not, give the dog the same name as Xiao Rong."

Every time Tang Shi yelled awkwardly, she would complain.

Song Yu didn't express his opinion, he just raised his eyes to Song Ci and said:

"Tomorrow at nine o'clock in the morning, the company has a meeting, follow along to listen to a section. Come back and tell me what you think."

"En." Song Ci responded lightly, and then, the news host's voice on TV was interrupted, and a voice call prompt was inserted.

Song Ci, who was still expressionless just now, curled the corners of his lips, connected and said:

"Rongrong?"

Fluffy at Tang Shi's feet suddenly raised her head, and then realized that she was not calling herself, so she fell down again.

"Gouzi, Xiaoqu is going to Ningcheng next week. We want to go to the Forest Park for a picnic tomorrow. We will meet at the school gate at nine o'clock. Can you do it?"

Song Ci did not hesitate at all:

"can."

"Prepare your own bento."

"Ah."

The two hung up the phone after a short exchange, and Song Ci put the phone aside:

"I can't go to the company tomorrow."

"reason."

"Go out for a picnic."

"..." Song Yu didn't bother to talk to him.

But Tang Poetry became interested:

"Go with Xiao Rong?"

"Ah."

"Then ask Auntie to cook something delicious and bring it with you. What does Xiaorong like to eat? Do you like French food? Or I can call the Japanese food chef from last time..."

"Forget it." Song Ci stopped Tang Shi's outrageous behavior in time. After thinking about it, he called Rong Shiyi back.

After Rong Shiyi hung up the phone, while washing the dishes, another call from the thing on the other side startled him.

He picked up the phone and said angrily:

"There are talks and farts, and I'm busy."

"what are you doing?"

"Make bento."

"Anything?"

"Braised beef brisket, dry-stir-fried beans, and a fried egg?"

"That's great, do you understand me?"

Rong Shiyi didn't want to understand, but he still took an extra egg out of the refrigerator:

"Thank you. I appreciate the compliment."

"Rongrong."

"I know, I know, please shut up."

Rong Shiyi hung up the phone quickly, and then took another food from the refrigerator.

"what's wrong?"

Rong Zhiqing was watering the flowers on the balcony, when she heard the words, she asked.

"Make lunch for my classmate who is disabled at the first level and can't take care of himself."

Rong Shiyi dragged his voice to explain.

"Is it that Song Ci classmate from last time?"

"It's him."

"Oh~" Rong Zhiqing thought for a while, and then said:

"Is it just a classmate?"

In some respects, Rong Zhiqing always hit the nail on the head.

Rong Shiyi didn't mean to hide anything, he thought for a moment, and finally nodded:

"For now."

"Puppy love is not good."

Rong Zhiqing didn't react much, she just reminded her.

"Just pretend you don't know."

"Good good."

The next day, several people gathered at the school gate on time.They originally planned to take the subway, but Song Ci brought a driver, which saved a lot of trouble on the way.

Forest Park is in the suburbs of Jiangcheng, and the journey is quite long. Along the way, several teenagers were talking and laughing. Only Song Ci was wearing a bluetooth headset, and he didn't know what he was listening to.

It wasn't until he got to the place that he got out of the car and took off the earphones. It was as if the seal had been lifted, and he smiled at Rong Shiyi.

"Don't tell me you're listening to the class?" Rong Shiyi looked at this man along the way, and he was more serious than unpacking the axis questions.

"Almost, the company has a meeting, I'll follow along."

"It's too exaggerated. Young Master Song is planning to inherit the family property before he graduates from high school?"

"Business ability should be cultivated early."

Song Ci rubbed Rong Shiyi's hair:

"gone."

Several people took a small circle in the forest park, and finally Su Jinyou decided to have lunch by a small stream.

It just rained here yesterday, and the air still smells of fresh earth. Everything is so beautiful.

Until Su Jinyou took out a pink picnic cloth from his bag and spread it on the ground, several people fell silent around the small pink grid of less than three square meters.

Xiao Lin was the first to question: "Yuzi, there are five of us, isn't this a little small?"

"I made a mistake, so you can squat outside."

"Need not."

With an expression of "I knew it", Song Ci took out two picnic mats from his bag like an angel, and put them together with the small pink grid, which is enough.

There will always be some innocuous little bumps on the way to the picnic, just solve them smoothly.

Several people sat around and started to take out the lunch boxes they brought.

When Su Jinyou lifted the lid of her lunch box, someone was dumbfounded.

Xiao Lin looked left and right, and turned pale with shock:

"You all brought ready-made ones???"

Rong Shiyi had a bad feeling: "What did you bring?"

Then, under the eyes of everyone, Xiao Lin silently poured out three packs of instant noodles from the bag.

The atmosphere fell into an eerie silence.

Rong Shiyi picked up a corner of instant noodles and commented:

"How much do you trust the picnic activities of high school students, Xiao Datou, you even bought it in a bag. If you bring a bucket anyway, I can even give you some boiling water."

"Big head, a picnic is not the same as a picnic, you know what I mean?"

Su Jinyou couldn't bear to hit him again.

Xiao Lin watched helplessly as everyone took out their prepared lunch boxes, talking and laughing, and suddenly felt that he was out of place, and even the world had faded to gray, until he found that Song Ci hadn't moved.

Well done!Song Ci didn't bring lunch either!

Xiao Lin regained his energy immediately, and was just about to ask him if he wanted to eat bread together, but then he saw his Rong Rong took two bento boxes from his bag, and handed one of them to Song Ci.

"?"

Xiao Lin felt that he had been betrayed.

Song Ci took the lunch box, noticed Xiao Lin's gaze, and raised his eyes and smiled at him.

Like a stinky fox triumphantly after a successful scheme.

"???"

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