Song Mian stayed in the underground arena for a few days, but he became famous among customers.Without him, it's all men and women who are interested in racing and in a circle.

He was good-looking, and his running skills were also very good, so word spread quickly.

He squatted on the ground to check the parts at the bottom of the car, and adjusted it with a wrench, but it didn't seem to work.

Song Mian then stood up again, he was still wearing a racing suit, and someone came from afar.

"Song Mian, there is another show tonight, can you take it?"

Song Mian: "No more."

It's time for him to go back to bed.

"Hey, don't be in a hurry to leave. Today's guests are distinguished guests. That's the number for one game." The staff gestured to him.

Song Mian stood still when he heard this, and put the helmet back on his hand.

"Has anyone come over already?"

"Yeah, you guys met last time." The staff got to know Song Mian well these days, and said to him in a low voice, "It's the young master of the Yan family, this little Lord Yan has a weird temper, you are still his first It caught my eye once."

Song Mian thought for a while, and matched the person from his memory, "Yan Chi?"

The staff member nodded, "He is the son of the Yan family. The Yan who later established the capital of Xingdu has experienced illustrious military exploits for several generations. He also achieved outstanding results at a young age in the military academy."

Song Mian followed the staff with a calm expression.The staff didn't have anything to tell Song Mian. After all, Song Mian had a good sense of proportion when getting along with others, so he didn't need to remind him at all.

When he arrived at the VIP customer area, Song Mian glanced over. This time there were not so many people, only Yan Chi and two young people.

Yan Chi also saw him, put down the car keys, and raised his lips slightly to him, "Hi, we meet again."

Song Mian nodded slightly, looking at the racing cars parked on the track not far away, one of them was black matte paint, with smooth and sharp body lines, like a dark beast lurking in the dark night.

"I heard that Xinglan has a very good runner recently. I guess it's you. Are you interested in running with me twice?"

Xinglan is the name of this underground racetrack.

Song Mian: "It's not that great."

He can be regarded as above-average at best, and this is the truth.

One of the youths laughed: "Yan Chi, you run so fiercely, it's better not to bully the children."

"The kid is still studying, is he a sophomore in high school this year?"

Song Mian hummed, he heard on the way that Yan Chi's level was very high, comparable to that of a professional racing driver.

"I guess I can't catch up."

"I haven't tried it yet, how do I know I won't be able to catch up?" Yan Chi stood up, his dark eyebrows and eyes were slightly curved, "Well, I will take you on the first lap first, and you try it yourself."

Song Mian seemed to regard Yan Chi as a guest, and the request made by the guest was harmless, and he came here to work part-time to make money.

He and Yan Chi arrived in front of the dumb black racing car one after the other, Yan Chi opened the door and let him sit in the passenger seat.

Yan Chi: "This is the first time for me to lead someone."

Song Mian looked at Yan Chi when he heard the words, "Then Mr. Yan, take it easy, it's also the first time for me to take a co-driver."

"Okay," Yan Chi buckled up his seat belt, and a cold and delicate face was reflected on the mirror surface of the console. He rubbed his fingertips slightly, and said, "This is the first time for both of us."

"I heard that you are a good friend of your Highness at school?"

Song Mian heard the words "His Royal Highness", but he hadn't paid much attention to it before, and was distracted for a moment when he heard the words, and said, "Ordinary friends."

"Your Highness has gone on a mission this time. Our general values ​​him very much. It's a different time for him to study this time. Otherwise, the general will not allow him to come."

Song Mian listened quietly, his appreciative eyes fell on the side of his face, and he said, "Your Highness is indeed very powerful."

Yan Chi has seen a lot of omegas, but Song Mian is still a minority. Song Mian is obviously inclined to Alpha from the outside, and his personality... seems to be quite defensive.

It should be said that it may be that she is simply not interested in him.

Yan Chi didn't say anything, stepped on the accelerator and rushed out. The dumb black vehicle drew an arc on the ground, and the neon electronic screen began to display countdown numbers.

The evening wind was blowing in, because the speed was too fast, the guardrails on the side of the road quickly converged into a point, and the wind cut my face a little painful.

Song Mian's eyes were slightly squinted, and a thin slit was opened. The lights converged on the goggles. Yan Chi's speed was very fast, and every turn was like a professional card. fly over.

As a result, Yan Chi pulled back under control, and the car became stable again.

After two laps, Song Mian took a roller coaster ride, and he was fine when he got off, causing Yan Chi next to him to look at him more.

"I've heard that few of them can stand firmly when they get off the car of a professional racing driver," Yan Chi said.

Song Mian: "Fortunately, I don't get roller coaster sickness."

Yan Chi followed suit with a smile, he had a nice face, and his appearance was gentle, so it was easy to give people a good impression when he smiled.

Song Mian then ran around with Yan Chi again. He really couldn't catch up with Yan Chi, but he didn't have to.

His main purpose of playing with him is to let the guests enjoy themselves. The meaning of racing is to surpass, and the level of the opponent can't be too low. He can almost not be too far behind Yan Chi.

After two games, Song Mian's run was unremarkable, but Yan Chi's attitude towards him was quite enthusiastic.

He finished after two races, and Song Mian went to the changing room.

His changing room is for two people, and the next door has always been empty, and he is the only one to use it.He opened it with a key card, and the wardrobe was unlocked, only his clothes inside.

He opened the closet, and a faint mint smell came over his face. He frowned slightly. Is this the new air freshener that my aunt cleaned the changing room?

Song Mian changed into his own clothes, and his clothes were also stained with mint smell. The mint smell was very fresh, but it was too strong and a bit pungent.

After changing his clothes, he went to the bathroom to wash his face, and the smell on his body didn't dissipate when he walked out.

I was delayed for a while today, the subway has stopped, Song Mian plans to take a taxi back.

He had just left the racing track, and a Qiye was parked not far away, the window was rolled down, revealing Yan Chi's face.

"Come up, I'll see you off."

Yan Chi's brows were hidden in the car window, and he said, "I've delayed your time today, so I'll take you back."

Song Mian estimated the possibility of refusal, and said, "I've already taken a taxi, and it's not too far away, so don't bother Mr. Yan."

Yan Chi looked at him lightly, and laughed, "It's not troublesome, I just want to talk to you too."

So, Song Mian got into the car.

The driver in the front row was blocked by the partition, and Song Mian and Yan Chi were separated. He noticed that Yan Chi's car also had a very light mint smell.

He was thinking about the same freshener that the cleaning aunt used, and noticed that Yan Chi's eyes fell on him again to size him up.

"Where do you live?"

Song Mian reported his home address.

"It's really not far from here. You go to school in the Star Academy, but it's far away from the Star Academy. Can you make it every day?" Yan Chi asked him.

Song Mian: "It's very convenient to have the subway, you can get there in about half an hour."

His house is very quiet, and he likes the process of going to school every day, taking it slow and not in a hurry.

Yan Chi said: "The house here is a public house allocated more than ten years ago. Your parents also work here?"

Song Mian glanced at Yan Chi upon hearing this, "No."

The not-too-excessive public housing is indeed true. At that time, this was the city center of Xingdu. Later, the city center was relocated, and this became a fringe area.

Song Mian looked out the window, he felt a little pain in his temple from the smell in the car, he pressed his temple, and Yan Chi next to him cared about him.

"Are you feeling unwell?"

Song Mian put down his fingertips, "No, it's just a little uncomfortable."

He was already a little motion sick, but after being smoked like this, he was about to vomit.

Yan Chi looked at the boy leaning against the car window.

Song Mian's eyebrows are thick and dark, and when he is not smiling, he feels very cold. Now he is affected by the pheromone belonging to Alpha, but there is no abnormality in his face, and he still looks clear and cold.

Song Mian pointed his fingertips on the edge of the car seat, counting the time in his heart, and he could see that the community had arrived from a distance, and he was vaguely relieved.

Soon after arriving at the place, Song Mian opened the car door and got out. He smelled the fresh air outside and felt that his temples were not so painful.

He thanked Yan Chi, "Thank you, Mr. Yan, I'm sorry."

Yan Chi watched the straight figure disappear from the car window, it was very quiet under the light, and he slowly lowered the barrier.

"Come and explain, what's going on?"

The driver in the front seat was a researcher at the scientific research center the day before, and he was a little surprised at this time, Song Mian's appearance was completely unaffected by Alpha pheromones and catalysts.

"His information can't be wrong, he is indeed an omega, and the alpha gender outside is a fake." The researcher was categorical.

Yan Chi: "That means he doesn't feel my pheromones?"

"Mr. Yan's pheromone is plant-based. He is also plant-based. It stands to reason that he will have a good impression of you. What's more, there is an aphrodisiac in the catalyst."

"It may be related to the variation of pheromones in his body..."

When Song Mian returned home, he still smelled of peppermint. He took off his clothes immediately when he got home, sneezed twice, and threw the clothes directly into the washing machine.

He touched the back of his neck and felt itchy again.

He looked in the mirror, and the skin on the back of his neck was a little red. He touched it twice, and a strange feeling came up.

So he withdrew his hand again.

Lying on the bed after taking a shower, he slept much later than usual this night. He obviously felt hot, and his cheeks were also a little hot.

He felt something and remembered what Xie Canran said.

It needs to be solved once in a while, and it can't be held back for too long.

Song Mian thought so, cold white fingertips curled slightly, he couldn't figure it out, he couldn't help recalling Xie Canran's face in his mind, thinking about how Xie Canran helped him before.

"Brother, let me help you..."

"Brother, I like you so much."

"Brother, can you give me a kiss?"

Xie Canran's face appeared in his mind, Xie Canran's eyes were amber, and when he looked at him, they looked very deep, like natural gemstones.

He arrived in his imagination, Song Mian quickly took two tissues and wiped his hands, the heat on his cheeks receded, his brows and eyes were a little lazy, and the hair on his forehead was also wet with sweat.

Unremarkable.

Without Xie Canran helping him, it would make him excited and rippling in his heart.

Sure enough, I can't compare with Little Sweetheart.

On the eighth day after being separated from His Royal Highness, Song Mian thought so.

In the next week, Yan Chi became a frequent visitor to the underground racetrack, and every time he came over, he would order Song Mian.

Thanks to Yan Chi's blessing, Song Mian's original plan was to save 150 million in almost a month.

Because of Yan Chi's generosity, he saved enough in half a month.

Half a month later, Xie Canran's mission was completed, and the first thing he did when he got the terminal was to send a message to Song Mian.

Song Mian didn't send a few messages to Xie Canran. He is not a person who likes to communicate with people. A few messages are already a lot.

song: /pictures/scallion noodles

song: /pictures/my modified car

song:.

song: /pictures/ like this

Song Mian had just settled the account with the manager when he received the call from Xie Canran. He planned to leave after earning 150 million. He still had many other things to do.

For example, the picture sent to His Royal Highness the day before was a rabbit doll he saw in the store. It looked very cute, and His Royal Highness probably liked it.

When the terminal rang, Song Mian saw the words "Little Highness" on it, and his brows and eyes softened a little, and he went to the side to answer the phone.

"Brother! I'm back!"

"Where are you? Can I find you? I just got off the aircraft and I'm near your house now."

"Brother, I miss you so much."

Xie Canran said so much at once, Song Mian heard Xie Canran's voice, and felt that his heart was filled with warmth.

He said: "I'm in Xinglan, you come here now, just as I'm about to leave too."

"How about your mission, is it going well?"

"It went well, and I found a lot of things."

The two of them kept chatting, Song Mian was waiting at the door of Xinglan, he left and told Yan Chi, Yan Chi said he would come to see him off.

rejected by him.

"Brother, the mission I went to is in the Northland. There are many small mushrooms that are very big. The red ones look like the patterns on the body of a poisonous snake. Guess if the mushrooms are delicious."

Song Mian: "I don't know, is the red one poisonous, I have to go to the board after eating it."

After finishing speaking, Song Mian had already seen the person, Xie Canran also saw him, and the person had already run towards him.

"elder brother."

Xie Canran hugged him, he should be thankful that the difference in height between himself and Xie Canran was not too big, otherwise he suspected that Xie Canran's excitement would have directly picked him up and flew around him twice.

"Your Highness." Song Mian yelled, and the golden hair in front brushed against his face. He smelled the pheromone from Xie Canran's body, which was very light and pleasant, and he sniffed it secretly.

I hope that air fresheners can smell like milk in the future.

"Why did you come here so quickly, how did you come?" Song Mian asked.

"I asked Qin Yu to send me here." Xie Canran let go of him, and he had time to look around, and found that Xie Canran seemed a little dark.

"The sun is very strong over there? Why did you still get tanned?" Song Mian looked at Xie Canran's clean smile, feeling as if his heart was on fire, and also a little hot.

"It's summer all year round over there. Even though it's called Beidi, it's actually not cold at all, it seems a little dark."

Xie Canran touched his face, because his skin was a little darker, his facial features looked more profound, especially his eyebrows and eyes, which seemed to be carved out, with an artistic sense.

"Brother, I miss you so much." Xie Canran was clingy to death, looked down at him slightly, and clinged to him again, "Brother, hug me for a while."

"I've been thinking about my brother on the way, and I really want to see him soon."

Xie Canran was very hot, Song Mian was wrapped in the small stove, he was a little helpless, he wanted to push someone with his fingertips, but he didn't.

The person whom he longs for is in his arms, Xie Canran is darker now, his red ears are less obvious, the corners of his lips are slightly tilted, and he rubs against Song Mian's cheek with his lips.

Song Mian felt the dryness and warmth, he coughed, Xie Canran immediately let go of him, followed him obediently, but still held his wrist reluctantly.

"I haven't asked my brother yet, is my part-time job over?"

"Well," Song Mian replied, "it's over."

He glanced at the balance of the terminal again, "Take you back first, and go out for a big meal at night?"

This is what he promised Xie Canran before.

"Okay." Xie Canran nearly rolled around like a baby, and followed Song Mian's ass all the way asking questions.

"Brother, how about your part-time job over there?"

"Brother, did you miss me when I was away?"

"Did you eat well? You look thinner."

Song Mian replied one by one, "It's okay, I miss you, I eat a lot every day."

Qin Yu was driving in front and sent the two of them to the place. When getting out of the car, Song Mian asked politely, "Qin Yu, do you want to go up and sit down?"

Xie Canran got out of the car like Song Mian's conjoined twins. Hearing this, Xie Canran glanced at Qin Yu, threatening.

Qin Yu laughed, "I won't go up, I will be a guest when I have free time, and I will leave it to you, Your Highness."

"Sit whatever you want," Song Mian led Xie Canran home, and when he lost the key, he glanced at Xie Canran, the little sweetheart was no longer white, but turned into a black sweetheart.

Song Mian didn't keep anything at home, and he didn't buy many snacks, so there was nothing to entertain Xie Canran.

"We'll go out to eat in a while. I don't buy much at home, so let's make do."

Song Mian took out strawberries from the refrigerator, which he bought when the supermarket cut the price the day before, as well as a few cans of Wangzai milk and small milk potato chips.

Putting them all on the table, Song Mian turned on the TV by the way, and it showed Dumbo, Xie Canran's favorite favorite.

"Okay," Xie Canran obediently agreed, and took apart the potato chips. The cow's pattern was printed on the milk potato chips, which looked very funny.

Song Mian sat down next to Xie Canran, and they just had a casual chat on the way, but now sitting beside him obediently, the crooked line in his heart seemed to be smoothed out.

"What is your mission?"

"Brother wants to know?" Xie Canran put down the potato chips and turned to look at him, "It's the ruins of the local laboratory. There are also privately built laboratories there, and they all violate the Star Law."

"Is it dangerous?" Song Mian asked, looking at Xie Canran alive and kicking, he seemed to be fine.

"Fortunately, they experimented with plants, and the plants inside were transplanted with the violent factor belonging to Alpha, and those plants with residual medicinal properties would attack people."

Xie Canran put the potato chips aside, then lifted his top, revealing the well-arranged and smooth abdominal lines. On the lumpy abdominal muscles, there was a white scar that had just grown up.

"I got scratched, but it's fine."

"Let me see."

Song Mian lowered his brows slightly, he lifted Xie Canran's clothes to check Xie Canran's wound, felt it with his fingertips, as if he could still feel the stitches.

"Brother, don't touch me." Xie Canran was about to put down his clothes, his face turned red, his beautiful eyes reflected Song Mian's face, Song Mian's nose was about to touch his abs.

Song Mian's skin was cold and fair, which was in stark contrast to Xie Canran's current wheat-colored skin. He pressed it lightly and asked, "Are there any other injuries on your body?"

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