Cheating, but not quite

The sound of the key being inserted into the lock and turning sounded, and Bian Qiu woke up from his thoughts.

When he walked into the living room, he saw Han changing shoes at the entrance, and when he saw him coming out of the study, he smiled embarrassedly: "Did I disturb your work?"

"No. I was thinking about you, and you appeared. It seems that I will miss you more in the future."

Pressing the soreness and fear in his chest, Bian Qiu said to Jian Han with a perfect smile.

"That's good. I always worry that if I come too often, I will disturb your work."

You see, here he is again.

He will always keep a close but stable distance with you, set an example with his words and actions, and tell you not to overstep the threshold.

"No, I welcome you. You can always provide me with a lot of inspiration for my creation." Bian Qiu poured him a glass of water, "Actually, I'm very lonely at home writing a book. I always feel tight in my chest. You come here often, which makes me feel that the house is not so deserted. "

"Staying at home every day, of course it will be boring. If we have the chance, let's go out for a walk more often! By the way, it's almost March, and the flowers in the nearby parks should be in bloom." Jianhan started planning enthusiastically, "Wait for me to find This weekend, if you have time, go out for a walk with me, and sketch by the way."

Bian Qiu also nodded and said, "Okay, I'm free anytime. It depends on your arrangements."

"By the way, I took a handkerchief from you last time, and I washed it for you. Here, here you are." Jian Han took out a white handkerchief from his pocket.

Bian Qiu thanked him and reached out to take it.

The fingertips of the two touched under the handkerchief.At this moment, Bu Jianhan suddenly said: "I didn't know, you used to have the habit of spraying perfume on your handkerchief."

Bian Qiu's eyelashes trembled slightly, and he said with a slight smile, "Did you notice it?"

I haven't seen the cold before, but I never pay attention to the aroma.

"Ah, no?" Bu Jianhan was stunned for a moment, "That's right, didn't I tell you to wash it off for you before, I didn't expect the paint on it to be oily, and ordinary soap can't wash it off."

"So I went to Muci's on purpose, borrowed her detergent, and rubbed it for a long time before I wiped it clean. She said that the smell on the handkerchief is very special, and asked me to ask what perfume you are."

Seeing Han speaking slowly, Mu Ci's exhortation to him before rang in his mind at the same time.

【"If you're really curious and want to ask him about the origin of his perfume, you can ask in my name. I'll recite this pot for you once." Mu Ci raised a finger and said while shaking, "After all, with your straight A It is too abnormal to suddenly notice the smell of a niche perfume, and it will definitely attract the attention of the other party."]

"So that's how it is." Bian Qiu said in relief, "It's Luvihill from the Paradise family. Actually, I don't use it very much. I just spray a handkerchief or use it as an air freshener. If she likes it, you can give it to her directly." alright."

"I won't give it away, let her buy it by herself. What does it sound like to give away my boyfriend's things to others?" Bu Jianhan snorted lightly, and then asked curiously, "I've never seen you buy perfume and someone else gave it to you." your?"

Bian Qiu smiled: "I wrote the promotion copy for this perfume. After the product was officially launched, they sent me a full size."

Seeing Han: "...that's right."

Finally solved the case.

For a moment, he was relaxed and guilty again.At the same time, I feel extremely grateful that the truth has come out.

"Do you like this taste?" Bian Qiu asked casually.

Following his soft question, Buhan Han's heart immediately hung up again.

【"Although the same smell may be a coincidence, it cannot rule out the possibility that the other party intends to test you. If the enemy asks you if you like this smell, then..."】

"I don't like perfume, what do I like or dislike? I feel the same." Jian Han replied with a smile, "It's not like you don't know, except for your rose fragrance, other smells are not recognizable to me."

【"——This is the correct answer."】

["Don't say you like it, and you can't say you don't like it. If you say it's ordinary, you don't have an impression, and I will mention your partner's pheromones. If he likes you and wants to be loved by you, then he must hope that he is in your eyes , he is unique and the most special.”]

The countermeasures provided by Mu Ci are really effective.After hearing his answer, Bian Qiu put away his handkerchief, laughed off the topic, and asked no further questions.

The first pass is over.

Immediately afterwards, Seeing Han's cell phone rang.

He picked up the phone and glanced at it, quickly hung up the call, then smiled apologetically at Bian Qiu, and said, "Sorry, I'll answer the phone first. You are busy first."

After all, he went into his room to call back, and closed the door behind him.But he didn't close the door tightly. When the wind blew, the half-closed door opened slightly.

Bian Qiu returned to the study with a handkerchief, put the handkerchief in the drawer, his mind was a little wandering.

He really never put perfume on his handkerchiefs.The sudden behavior was abnormal this time, and I have to admit that there was a certain element of spying.If he hadn't smelled this scent on Bu Jianhan that day, he would have almost forgotten that he still has such a perfume.

It is indeed a wonderful coincidence that the smell of the pheromone on Jian Han's body is exactly similar to the perfume in his hand.

If Jianhan really has other Omega outside, he will definitely behave differently when he smells this smell.But after his careful observation, he didn't see that Bu Han was anxious, guilty or even trying to cover up, and his posture was as frank as ever.There was neither excessive tension nor deliberate avoidance.

Did he miss the cold by mistake?

But...even if the smell of pheromone is a coincidence, how can the consumption receipt be explained?

Seeing Han must have something to hide from him.

Thinking of this, he gently pushed the drawer and tiptoed to the door.

The voice of Bu Buhan answering the phone floated into his ears from time to time through the crack of the door.

"...I've always known your intentions. Don't worry about things on my side, I can handle them well."

"You don't have to come here to see me, it's not convenient for me recently..."

Bian Qiu's hand slowly grasped the door frame.

Who is Han calling?

He had never heard Buhan speak to anyone with such a gentle and patient voice.Seeing Han has always been straightforward, and he speaks very fast when talking to friends, and occasionally makes some jokes.Even to him, the tone was brisk, never had it been so soft and calm.

"What are you talking about, flattered?... I treat you well, shouldn't I?" Jian Han's voice was tinged with a smile, "When I'm not around, you have to take care of yourself...Of course I care about you very much of."

"I'll see you after I've been busy for a while. Huh?"

Bian Qiu grasped the door frame with his hand, his knuckles turned white with such force.

Bu Jianhan hung up the phone, walked out of his bedroom, and saw Bianchou standing by the door at a glance, with a blank expression on his face, he asked in surprise, "What's the matter, what's the matter?"

"You..." Bian Qiu felt a little hoarse in his throat.

He knew he shouldn't have asked.

This is a private matter.Seeing that Han didn't take the initiative to tell him, he shouldn't have approached him obnoxiously to ask.Seeing Han will feel that he interferes too much and thinks he is annoying.

but--

"Who are you calling?"

He couldn't help himself.

"Ah, you..." Seeing Han's expression, he was stunned for a moment, "Did you hear everything?"

Bian Qiu nodded with difficulty.

"With my dad." Seeing Han raised his phone naturally, and the screen displayed the call record that he just hung up, and the contact person was "Buduping", "My dad is sick, my aunt told me Say something nice and coax him more. This way he will be in a better mood, people will be more cooperative, and the treatment effect will be better."

Bian Qiu was stunned for a moment.

In an instant, he felt the burden on his back receding like a tide, and a sense of gratitude for the rest of his life overwhelmed him.

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