what are you blushing

15

"elder brother!"

Lu Linchuan suddenly came back to his senses.

They came in through the east gate, and walked in the direction of the north gate when they went out.

There is a small flower shop near the exit of the north gate, and there are bunches of beautiful flowers of various colors surrounded by bunches, and the flowers are fragrant.

Jiang Yuan keenly caught a familiar scent among the many scents of flowers, pointing to the clusters of beautiful red flowers and said: "This flower smells the same as my brother's body!"

"It's called a rose." Lu Linchuan said.

"I know." Jiang Yuan squatted in front of the rose bushes and said, the fragrance wafted into his nostrils, but Jiang Yuan said: "It doesn't smell as good as my brother's body."

that's for sure.The aroma of roses is just a physical smell, but the taste of pheromones can have a "chemical reaction", because pheromones are based on the physiological defects and dependencies between alpha and omega.

This may sound like a very romantic bond, but most of the time Lu Linchuan felt that it was a kind of bondage.

Because of the fit of pheromones, I have a preconceived impression of a person.

On the one hand, Jiang Yun's impulsiveness without hesitation may also have this reason.

Although he is not sure whether Jiang Yuan is an omega or a beta, since he can smell pheromones, he still hopes that Jiang Yuan can treat pheromones more clearly.

So he said: "You will feel that it smells good, maybe it's just because of the mutual attraction of physical defects, but the taste of pheromones, in many cases, is the source of nature, and those tastes are pure, without any ingredients of."

Jiang Yuan's eyes were a little dazed, and he didn't seem to understand much, but his tone and expression were the same serious and frank: "But brother's smells better."

"..."

Forget it.

The physiology class is not in a hurry, and there will be more professional teachers to teach him in the future.

Lu Linchuan pursed his lips and smiled, raised his hand to pinch the fluffy white ball on Jiang Yuan's hat.

The owner of the flower shop is a young and beautiful omega, who looks gentle and gentle. Seeing him squatting in front of the roses for a long time, he smiled and said, "Little friend, do you like roses?"

Jiang Yuan nodded.Although there are white, pink and blue roses beside him, he still thinks the red ones are the most beautiful and beautiful.

The shop owner took out one of the many roses, wrapped it briefly, tied a bow with a red ribbon, and handed it to Jiang Yuan: "You look cute, I'm giving it to you!"

With bright eyes, Jiang Yuan said happily, "Really! Thank you sister!"

The owner covered his face, "Oh, it's so cute!"

Lu Linchuan also said "thank you".

Although he could have bought these roses, there was no need to break this unexpected joy on time.

This kind of little joy is actually very rare. When Lu Linchuan was a child, he was happy for a long time because he collected a card that was hard to get. to his study.

But then he discovered that he could actually buy a whole set of cards with money, and the joy of collecting disappeared in an instant, and even this little hobby disappeared later.

The innocence and innocence of children need to be protected.

Jiang Yuan has been carrying this rose carefully, and after returning home, Lu Linchuan found him a small simple but delicate vase.

After filling the vase with some water, Jiang Yuan unpacked the roses and inserted the roses into the vase.

The sunset in winter is mild, and it looks softer through the warm yellow curtains.The orange light shines on the red roses, showing a different charm.

Jiang Yuan stared at it for a long time, then leaned forward to smell it again, stretched out a finger and poked lightly.The petals are extraordinarily delicate, as if if you push harder, the petals will be punctured.

He carefully broke off a petal, put it in his mouth and tasted it, the red stained his lips and teeth.

is sweet.

Probably because he played all day today and was a little tired, Jiang Yuan fell asleep quickly, almost fell asleep within a few minutes after touching the pillow.

Lu Linchuan turned the lights to night light mode, and before leaving, he moved the vase placed on the edge of the desk to prevent it from being accidentally dropped.

The light blue luminous light quietly fell on the red roses, showing an inexplicable nobility.

There is a diary lying on the desk, it is just so carelessly opened, and there is no fear that the contents of the diary will be seen.

Ever since Jiang Yuan gradually became literate, he would record some things in his diary, basically trivial things, sometimes it was what delicious food he ate today, sometimes it was what the tutor taught in class, sometimes it was mood of the day.

But what I remember the most is the content related to Lu Linchuan.

For example, what gift did my elder brother bring me, my elder brother told me what happened at school, my elder brother was praised again during the school basketball team training, my elder brother played with me for a long time today...

The content basically has no carefully constructed writing logic, and they just write whatever comes to mind.

Just a simple and naive record.

But that's what the diary is supposed to look like.

[That pretty sister gave me a rose, I am very happy!Rose gui smells very good, but the smell on my brother's body is different.

I've seen roses before, it was given to Big Rabbit by that person.Big Rabbit said, the existence of roses is itself a romance, but I can't feel the happiness of Big Rabbit, is it because the person who gave him roses is that person? 】

Lu Linchuan didn't know who the big rabbit mentioned in his diary was, but the person who could accompany him at that time should be an important person to him.

Lu Linchuan lowered his eyes and glanced at the sleeping Jiang Yuan. The cold and weak light shone on his face, making him more quiet and cute.

For Jiang Yuan, there are not many important people, and the person who stays in the laboratory like him and is called "big rabbit" may also be an experimental subject.

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