Get your pheromones

In the summer vacation of junior year, Song Ci was arrested by Song Yu and sent to the company to work every day, and weekends were not given holidays.

Rong Shiyi found an internship as a magazine editor in Jiangcheng. On Saturday afternoon, she was still working overtime at home to organize things.

This issue of the section he is in charge of introduces a famous artist surnamed Gu recently. Rong Shiyi flipped through two pages, and liked his style quite a bit, so he saved two of them.

He jotted down the content of the copy in his notebook. Halfway through writing, the pen ran out of water.

Rong Shiyi drew a few circles on the paper with a pen without ink, and then turned over his messy desk. He couldn't find the pen.

He remembered that the pen in his hand was still found from the Song Ci study.

Since graduating from the college entrance examination, the two of them have been living together in a semi-cohabitation state. Rong Shiyi may live in Song Ci's place for four or five days a week.

Now is no exception.

It's not time for Song Ci to get off work, and there is no one at home, so Rong Shiyi consciously went to his study.

There are a lot of books in Song Ci's study room. He probably moved here alone since the first year of high school, so the textbooks from the first year to the third year of high school are all neatly standing on the bookshelf.

In addition to textbooks, there are many reference materials and question books on the bookshelves.Rong Shiyi took it out of curiosity to read it before, and the question booklet is all finished.

Because I've seen it before,? So Rong Shiyi didn't pay much attention, but focused on the pen holder on the table.

He chose his favorite pen, and when he was about to leave, he caught a glimpse of a thick hardcover book on Song Ci's desk.

Rong Shiyi's notebook is much more torn than finished,? He saw that the hardcover had more than half of the traces of use, and thought it was something like notes, so he opened it curiously.

When he saw the contents clearly, his heart skipped a beat, and he closed it again with a "snap".

Although he didn't see much content, it was obvious that it was a diary.

Rong Shiyi didn't have the habit of looking at other people's privacy, but he was really curious.

He endured and endured, but unfortunately, in the end, curiosity overcame everything.

But Rong Daxia never does anything sneaky.

He took a photo of Song Ci's diary and sent another message, asking:

"Can I take a look?"

Song Ci said that he would watch it if he could, and if he couldn't, he quickly fled the scene, never giving chance to curious ghosts.

Song Ci quickly replied:

"what ever."

Rong Shiyi is satisfied.

He let out a long sigh of relief, sat on Song Ci's chair, and carefully turned the diary to the first page.

Probably, if he likes someone, he wants to know everything about him. The moment he opened the diary, Rong Shiyi didn't know whether to be more excited or nervous.

This diary bears deep traces of time, some pages are peeled off and caught inside, and the corners of the paper are still yellowing.

Song Ci probably started keeping a diary when he was very young.

At the front of the diary is a primary school student's green and neat font. The words are still written with a pencil, because after too long, the handwriting has been blurred, and only a little bit of it can be seen clearly.

The content inside is also unremarkable, probably boring things like which classes the tutor took today.

Occasionally something is different, such as the butterfly flying in from the window, and the first rose blooming in the yard.

Over time, his diary tool changed from pencil to pen.

For a long time afterward, Song Ci's diary has no disturbances, and most of the time, he only writes a sentence, or writes a date and draws an expression and ends hastily.Occasionally, I may write a little longer at the end of the semester or during festivals, but they are all trivial things in work, study or family.

The real turmoil started from the first year of high school.

To be more precise, from then on, Rong Shiyi saw himself in Song Ci's diary.

He doesn't make many appearances, basically appearing in some daily routines.

The name he calls himself is also annoying.

September 2023, 9, sunny.

……

While memorizing vocabulary in the woods, I met a few gangsters from the outside class. The leader looked good, but he didn't learn well and was bullying others.

After saying a few words to him, this man looked like a puppy when he was fierce, and it was fun.

September 2023, 9, sunny.

The son of the tenth class, I heard someone talking about him when I passed by.

It was wrong to blame him, it turned out that yesterday he was not bullying others, but doing a righteous deed.

November 2023, 11, fog.

Catch a pup skipping class, and fall over a wall, stupid.

I glanced at him when I passed by Class [-], and he looked pretty nice when he smiled, and the expression of fried hair was really funny.

September 2024, 4, sunny.

The pup has changed its coat color, red.

Kill Matt.

Quite good looking.

Song Ci's diary is not overly embellished, unlike an article, it is more like a big boy talking to himself, writing wherever he thinks.

September 2024, 8, sunny.

I went out with Zhan Bochuan and met a son of a bitch, who was working in a barbecue restaurant.

The cub got into conflict with others again because of irrelevant people, and was almost opened with a wine bottle, so he couldn't help blocking it for him.

I don't have any other ideas, I have to shave my hair if I hurt my head, a dog doesn't look good without hair.

February 2024, 8.

Alpha of strawberry cream flavor, laughing dead.

July 2024, 8.

Rong Shiyi is addicted to brandy, which is a little troublesome.

Being addicted to another Alpha pheromone, you will be laughed at by the girl you like in the future.

Don't tell him, or you'll have to blow up again.

2024/8/24

The pup was injured again in order to protect the little dirty dog.trouble.

I went back to teach him a lesson.

so troublesome.

Since then, Rong Shiyi found that his appearance rate in Song Ci Diary has increased significantly.

It wasn't obvious at the beginning, but it got longer and longer, and sometimes some trivial things that he had forgotten were all recorded on paper with pen and ink, so they were clear.

2024/10/20

Take Rongrong to meet Lao Song.

I didn't think much about it at first, but if he is the one who can formally show my parents to meet in the future, it seems good.

He looks really good-looking and bright when he smiles, but we don't seem to be the same way.

Maybe I like it a little bit, but forget it, it's good to be friends.

2024/10/24

What kind of friends are you? I want to be his boyfriend.Really greedy Song Ci.

Want to smell him, want to bite him, want him.

I also told him that I like it, but he seems to have misunderstood it.

That's it, he would probably be scared away if he said it. The difference between friend and boyfriend is only one word, so it's not a big problem.

2024/11/1

Rong Rong looks pretty good in a skirt.When helping him put on lipstick, I wanted to kiss him a little bit, so I held back.

But it seems that I overestimated myself, the difference between a friend and a boyfriend is more than one word.I can't help it.

Alpha's instinct seems harder to control than I thought, but I really like it.

Song Ci, stay away from him.

It's not that he can't live without you, he bothers you so much, don't think too much about yourself.

……

The second half of this page is full of Song Ci's messy persuasion to himself. The handwriting is a bit messy and the paper is crumpled. I think this person must be in a bad mood at the time.

But when the page was turned over, the next page was blank, with a small dried blue baby's breath taped to it with washi tape.

Rong Shiyi felt sullen for no reason, and at the same time his glands felt a little itchy, he didn't pay much attention, he just raised his hand and scratched it.

He continued to flip backwards.

Then came the two months when Song Ci was alienated from him, but there was still his shadow in the diary.

Which day is late, which day skips class, write clearly.

I don't know when, Song Ci's diary has become his special session, except for things related to Rong Shiyi, it is difficult to see anything else.

Later, there was a gap in the diary for a period of time.

Rong Shiyi counted the days, it was probably the time when Song Ci was injured and sent to the hospital.

He still doesn't know how serious Song Ci's injury was at that time, and this person hasn't talked about it with him in detail until now.

2025/1/29

I went to Granny Zhou's place to pay New Year's greetings. I thought I would meet Rong Rong, and I did.

I tried to confess, but judging by his expression, he probably wanted to refuse.

expected.

Rong Rong said that she didn't want to lose her friend Song Ci. It seemed that I was self-righteous before.

It snowed a lot today.

Just keep being friends, it's fine.

2025/2/20

A transfer student came to Class Ten, Omega.

The degree of fit and tolerance should be quite high, which is a good thing, and this day will always come.

High fit couldn't be better, best ending ever.

right.

……

Rong Shiyi couldn't stand it anymore.

His mood is a little bit wrong, it is estimated that the susceptibility period has arrived.

The Alpha in the susceptible period is always very sensitive. Normally, he would probably be able to joke about Song Ci after reading the diary, but it's not the same now.

He was sullen and angry, and a little sad.

Rong Shiyi closed the diary, went to another room and began to search for inhibitors.

But he didn't know whether it was emotional or something, his hands were shaking a little, and he didn't have the patience to continue searching, so he finally called Song Ci.

"Hey?"

When the connection was made, Rong Shiyi's tone was not good.

"what happened?"

"Where is the inhibitor?"

"Look at the bedside table?"

"I've seen it, only lube and condoms."

Rong Shiyi irritably pulled the drawer back and forth to make noise.

"."

Song Ci pauses:

"Then wait for me, I'll go back now."

Song Ci seemed a little helpless.

Rong Shiyi hung up the phone, and was not in the mood to play with her mobile phone, so she covered herself in the blanket.

This is a habit he has developed since childhood.

Even if Alpha took inhibitors, he couldn't completely ignore the influence of the susceptible period. Whenever his emotions were a little out of control, he would wrap himself in a quilt to calm down.

He thought of Song Ci's diary uncontrollably, and he substituted Song Ci, unable to imagine how sad it would be if he were in his situation.

Rong Shiyi never thinks too much about things. For example, when he hasn't confessed his love to Song Ci, he always thinks about how to catch up with someone, instead of "the other party is Alpha, and my liking will bring trouble to him".

If only he could have thought of it sooner, smarter.

The reindeer don't have to be sad for so long.

The mess of emotions and thoughts kept drilling into Rong Shiyi's head, he couldn't stand it.

After falling asleep in a daze, the quilt smelled of strawberry cream and brandy, which made him a little irritable.

Until the door lock of the room made a slight sound, Rong Shiyi took a look.

Song Ci usually wears formal clothes when he goes to the company. He didn't wear a jacket today. The white shirt on his upper body is clean and tidy, with the cuffs rolled up to the elbows. He looks like a refined scum.

He still has the innocence of his youth, but there is already the shadow of "Mr. Song" in his outline, but his smile is still the same as when we met for the first time, like a fox full of bad water.

He pushed open the door and saw Rong Shiyi who was only showing his face under the quilt, he couldn't help laughing:

"Aren't you hot?"

With that said, he walked in and closed the door behind him, only then did Rong Shiyi realize that he was carrying two things in his hand.

A plastic bag containing inhibitors, and a medium-sized rectangular object wrapped in paper.

Song Ci handed him the inhibitor and the mysterious item together:

"Give you."

"What's this?"

Seeing him, Rong Shiyi was relieved. He sat up, ignored the suppressant, and violently removed the foam paper outside the rectangle.

When the protective layer was peeled off layer by layer, what was exposed was a white picture frame.

The size of the picture frame is small, and there is an oil painting in the middle, which depicts a fluorescent sea like a fairy tale.

This style of painting is so special, Rong Shiyi has been studying this artist's works for the past week, so he recognized it at a glance.

Sure enough, "Gu He" was signed on the money in the lower right corner.

"Seeing that you have been looking at his paintings these days, I feel that you will like them. For you, a gift of 1549 days of love."

Song Ci sat on the side of the bed. He was going to kiss his boyfriend, but before he succeeded, he was grabbed by the waist first.

The air is filled with the sweet smell of strawberry cream, and Song Ci can feel that Rong Shiyi's susceptibility period seems to be particularly serious this time.

But probably they are all too familiar with each other's body, so even if they are wrapped in such a high concentration of pheromone, Song Ci does not feel too much discomfort.

But he was afraid of accidents, so he touched his head to calm his emotions, and while helping him get the inhibitor, he imitated the pediatrician's tone and coaxed:

"Kid Rong, it won't be uncomfortable after an injection."

But Rong Shiyi hugged her even tighter.

After a while, Song Ci felt that the cloth on his chest was wet by something.

It won't fix it for him.

Song Ci was suddenly a little at a loss, he frowned slightly, and patted Rong Shiyi's back tentatively:

"...Rongrong?"

Rong Shiyi didn't move, and only threatened fiercely:

"You look up, don't look at me!"

The voice is also nasal, and the milk is fierce.

Then, as if feeling that he was too imposing, Rong Shiyi snorted, raised his head and bit Song Ci's neck.

Rong Shiyi likes to bite him when he is happy, angry or jealous, and Song Ci has long been used to it.

He pinched the back of Rong Shiyi's neck soothingly, and when it was over, he held his face and looked at him seriously:

"what happened?"

Rong Shiyi's eyes were red, and there were still tears on his eyelashes.

He stopped insisting on his red hair when he was a sophomore, and the original black hair was a little less aggressive, which magnified the soft parts of his facial features, and sometimes looked a bit like a coquettish large dog.

"It's nothing."

He raised his hand to touch his tears, frowned, and said awkwardly:

"I just want to say, I really really really like you."

"I'm sorry, I was too stupid before, otherwise we would have more than 1549 days now."

He hasn't cried for so long that he can't even speak now.

Song Ci didn't know whether to laugh at him or feel sorry for him.

In the end, he chose to kiss him.

"I love you Rongrong."

Song Ci kissed Rong Shiyi's tears away, saying love over and over again.

"Thank you for liking me."

Rong Shiyi went to lift his clothes, his hand was suddenly held down in confusion.

Song Ci whispered in his ear:

"Do you want to take the inhibitor first? I'm afraid you will cry."

"? Who do you look down on? It's impossible to cry."

Rong Shiyi is not happy now, even though he just wiped away his tears just now.

He bit Song Ci's lips, feeling a little angry, and he didn't know where to learn it, and left a few words in his ear, with a sense of temptation that he had never discovered:

"I won't cry, but you can try to kill me."

"Dog Song Ci."

作者有话要说：感谢在2021-10-26?20:47:05~2021-10-28?02:25:27期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

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