The Protagonist Only Thinks About Falling In Love

"Let's go? You're not going to the dinner party?" In the changing room, the waiter at the bar looked at the man beside him.

Wen Yao put the peaked cap on his head casually, "I won't go."

"Sister Pan just wants to have dinner with you. It's boring if you don't go."

Wen Yao carried his backpack, twisted the doorknob and opened the door, "I still have something to do, let's go first, you can eat slowly..."

Before the words fell, the door of the changing room was already closed.

As soon as the supervision system came back, Wen Yao restrained himself like a brat with parents at home——

I drank too much today, Wen Yao doesn't want to go to the party anymore.

He rented a house here, not far from the bar.

The night was getting dark, and the night market stalls on the side of the road were almost closed. Wen Yao went along the road, went to a stall as usual, and ordered a late-night snack.

He took off the hat on his head, stroked the broken hair on his forehead, and put the hat back on. His slender index fingers set off the silver rings on his knuckles with an air of abstinence.

He tilted his head and saw the little dirt dog from the stall owner’s house. He walked over and squatted aside with his legs spread apart, with his elbows on his knees. The dirt dog stood up when he saw him, wagging his tail. Wen Yao stretched out his index finger and poked him. Hit its head.

"It's so late tonight?" The stall owner talked to the last customer while helping him make a supper.

"I've been busy recently." Wen Yao withdrew his hand from poking the little dog's head.

Wen Yao found that after getting acquainted with the stall owner, the stall owner would often add some weight to him. As he said, many friends have many paths.

The stall owner quickly finished his supper, "Hurry up and go back, it's so late, it's not safe for Omega to be outside alone, last time I heard there was a fight near a bar over there..."

Wen Yao didn't explain that he wasn't an Omega, he raised a smile and thanked him, paid the money, and continued walking back with the packed supper.

The neighborhood is very quiet, the street light shines on that small area, mosquitoes fly around the place where the light is emitted, and a window of a certain apartment building lights up.

The living room is simply furnished, the peaked cap is hung on the coat rack by the door, and the removed pheromone suppression ring is placed on the table. On the table is the packing box left after the supper, and the sound of water in the bathroom.

Wen Yao took a shower, came out of the bathroom, and wiped his brown hair with a towel. Under the incandescent light, it was a little golden, and his hair was half-dried. He lay on the soft bed and groaned. Voice.

【Comfortable. 】He was wearing a short-sleeved T-shirt, with strong arms, he grabbed the pillow and hugged him in his arms. 】

System: [So you smoke and drink? 】

Wen Yao thought for a while and said: [But I am a good man. 】

system:【……】

【Good night. 】Wen Yao closed his eyes comfortably.

This night, Wen Yao was sleeping, and the system was reviewing in detail everything Wen Yao had done in the past four months, and why he sent a small advertisement to the protagonist in that dark alley with an ambiguous tone. .

At nine o'clock the next day, Wen Yao was woken up by a phone ringing. He touched the phone beside the bed, unplugged the charging plug, and opened his eyes sleepily to see that the caller was his cheap dad. He connected the phone.

"It's so late and you haven't woken up yet?" His father asked over there.

After the college entrance examination, Wen Yao lied that he would go on a graduation trip with his friends, but actually came here directly to play, and his parents didn't doubt it, and occasionally contacted by phone.

"What's wrong?" Wen Yao sat on the head of the bed with a pillow under his waist.

"Remember what you promised me before you went on a trip?" His father asked over there.

Wen Yao suddenly understood that before he came out, his father whispered in his ear about living in Huo Yanxi's house, and seduced him with the promise of a sports car.

The company's situation is getting worse now. Wen's father wants to do a big business, but his own ability can't keep up.

"Remember." Wen Yao said.

"It's almost time to play." His father over there asked, without waiting for his answer, he gave orders directly, "Pack up these two days, come back, I will take you to Huo's house to meet the old man."

"Then Huo...can you agree?" Wen Yao just woke up, and couldn't remember Huo Yanxi's name for a moment.

Father Wen said: "If he doesn't agree, his grandfather will agree."

He paused, and said that the Huo family's situation was complicated, and it was enough for Wen Yao to establish a good relationship with Huo Yanxi in the past, and the others should stop interjecting and learn to be smart.

"And..." Wen's father lowered his voice, and warned in advance, "Don't mention the split, you know?"

When Wen Yao's father mentioned the matter of division, he knew that his father was probably going to play tricks on this matter. He had only split up recently, so it would be much easier to do it.

Wen Yao lazily said "um", and seemed not very relieved, "Got it."

"I'll talk about other things when we meet." Wen's father was also relieved when he saw that he was obedient, "Come back and pack up, let's go to City A together..."

"See you in City A." Wen Yao said, "I'm not going back."

After making a phone call, Wen Yao fell asleep again, and the rest of the world made him sleep until the afternoon. When he got up to brush his teeth, he saw his striking hair in the mirror, and raised his hand to touch it.

[I want to dye this thing red. 】Wen Yao said to the system with emotion.

system:【……】

Just now he naively thought that Wen Yao was trying to dye his hair back.

【Dragon fruit or tomato, which one do you like? 】The system asked Wen Yao.

At noon on Friday, Wen Yao picked up his father and mother at the airport, and the whole family went to the restaurant for dinner. As usual, his mother asked him how his trip was going, and Wen Yao replied that it was okay.

Both the husband and wife have come, which shows that they value the matter of meeting Mr. Huo.

"Have you taken your medicine regularly recently?" Father Wen asked.

Wen Yao touched the pheromone suppression ring around his neck, and said "hmm".

Father Wen warned: "Huo Yanxi has a bad temper, don't make him unhappy in the past..."

Wen's mother was listening, feeling uncomfortable. She loved the child more than Wen Yao's father, but on such a big matter, Wen's father's opinion was always the main thing.

Wen's father didn't directly tell Wen Yao what to do, but just asked him to curry favor with Huo Yanxi and establish a good relationship with him.

To put it bluntly, it was to let him go to Huo Yanxi's house, seduce Huo Yanxi, and make him fascinated by him.

At dusk that day.

The black car was driving on the road. Huo Yanxi in the back seat was wearing a black suit and earphones. Zhou Jingyuan's ruthless mocking sound came from the earphones.

"No way, what time is this, and they still engage in 'doll kissing'." Zhou Jingyuan heard about this, and specially called to confirm with Huo Yanxi, laughing wildly, "The old man never Where did you find it?"

Huo Yanxi calmly said: "It's okay, hang up."

"Tell me again, by the way, last time that Omega, he quietly inquired about you with our people, saying that he wanted to make an apology for what happened last time, it's been on his mind, do you want to come to play again tonight? Play?" Zhou Jingyuan asked.

Huo Yanxi: "I look idle?"

The sunset on the horizon turned half of the sky red, the black car parked outside the Huo family's old house, and the servants came to drive them. As soon as Huo Yanxi entered, he saw a few happy people in the living room.

His grandfather was sitting on the sofa, facing three unfamiliar figures from behind.

Huo Yanxi's gaze stayed on them for a while, then he lifted his foot and walked over.

"Grandpa." Huo Yanxi's voice was deep and elegant, and it sounded like a cold wind.

The four people talking over there stopped and turned their heads to look at him in unison.

The moment Huo Yanxi saw their faces, he was basically sure which one was the one with whom he had a "baby kiss". The young man had an apple in his mouth, and his eyes were shining, as clear as water. Bright, cool white skin without any blemishes, black hair falling on the forehead, without too sharp edges and corners, looks like a delicate, beautiful and docile "Omega".

"Come, sit here." Mr. Huo said, and turned to let the servants prepare the dishes.

It seems that there are no other guests today, only them.

Huo Yanxi sat down on the single sofa, her suit pants were wrinkled.

Mr. Huo introduced the two people across to him. Father Wen greeted him with a smile on his face, and poked the young man beside him with his elbow.

Wen Yao raised his face, his thin lips raised slightly, "Hello, Brother Huo."

Huo Yanxi paused when he took the water glass.

The voice...was familiar.

The images of the past few days flashed in his mind in an instant. In the dark alley, the man in the black peaked cap approached his ear, talking frivolously.

- "...I have time anytime."

The difference is that the tone of the person in front of him is clear and sunny.

He raised his face and looked at Wen Yao opposite, with a calm expression on his face.

While he was looking at Wen Yao, Wen Yao was also looking at him.

The man looks like a typical Alpha, full of aggression, wearing a black shirt buttoned to the top, sharp-edged face, long and narrow eyes hidden sharpness, like some kind of cold-blooded cold-blooded species, the corners of the lips that are half-smile exudes danger.

"Brother Huo?" He seemed to be a little interested and murmured the title.

"Ah..." The young man stroked his hair shyly and helplessly, "Brother Huo doesn't like me calling you that, I can change it."

Huo Yanxi: "No need."

Huo Yanxi remembered that night, in the dim light, the strands of golden hair protruding from the brim of the man's hat, he looked across at the young man wearing a white shirt with a clean temperament and short black hair.

Different temperament, hair color, tone of voice, all different.

But inexplicably, Huo Yanxi felt that they had the same quality.

Is Omega sex...

"Are you an adult?" Huo Yanxi asked.

Mr. Huo said: "Didn't I tell you before that he is going to college soon, so come here to get familiar with the environment."

Huo Yanxi said "um", and sat on the sofa in a leisurely posture.

Wen's mother smiled and said: "When you were young, your mother often brought you to my house to play. At that time, your mother told me that if I gave birth to a child, our two families would make a good relationship." gone."

Huo Yanxi looked at the young man opposite.

Wen Yao was eating the fruit plate on the table and didn't respond to these words.

"Mother passed away for many years." Huo Yanxi said.

"We don't have any other intentions, just reminiscing about the old days." Wen's mother said that she also hoped that their relationship could be as good as her and his mother's. It happened that Wen Yao came to college and school hadn't started yet, so she wanted Huo Yanxi to take care of her care.

The elders of the two parties sang together and talked about Wen Yao's living at Huo Yanxi's place.

Mr. Huo asked Wen Yao what he thought.

When the business came, Wen Yao swallowed the apple in his mouth.

"I listened to Brother Huo." Wen Yao looked at Huo Yanxi with bright eyes, and said, "I have always admired Brother Huo, and I have heard from others that I finally met a real person today. I really like you , but if Huo Ge finds it very troublesome... I don't want to cause Huo Ge trouble, and I can get along with Huo Ge at such a close distance, I already feel that my wish has been fulfilled. "

Huo Yanxi met Shang Wenyao's glowing eyes, and the other party looked like his little fanboy.

Huo Yanxi: "..." He really felt that it made him unable to tell the truth from the fake in the other party's words for a while.

Wen Yao's body language is leaning forward, indicating the desire to get closer to him.

She looks very good, not a troublesome type, within Huo Yanxi's tolerance.

--usable.

"Oh?" Huo Yanxi pulled the corners of her lips, "Why do you like me?"

"Ah..." Wen Yao lowered his head, it seemed that it was inappropriate to say anything at this time, and it was easy to dig a hole for himself and slap himself in the face.

If you can't say it, just pretend to be shy.

Huo Yanxi: "Haven't you heard the rumors?"

Wen Yao: "What rumor?"

"Everyone says I'm fierce." Huo Yanxi said meaningfully.

Wen Yao: "I like fierce too."

Huo Yanxi: "..."

The next words stuck in his throat.

The young "Omega" looked shy and evasive, and the broken hair on the forehead became more obedient. He ate a piece or two of fruit from time to time. When Huo Yanxi noticed, the other person cleared most of the fruit plate on the table.

Wen Yao listened to them talking, all he needed to do was pretend to be shy and introverted.

Huo's fruit plate is pretty good.

delicious.

Wen Yao used a fruit plate to cushion his stomach, and when he came to the table to eat, he was arranged next to Huo Yanxi.

Huo Yanxi didn't take a look at Wen Yao's side all the time, but when Wen Yao sat down beside him, he inexplicably felt the strong sense of oppression brought by the other party.

He tilted his head and looked sideways, Wen Yao had already sat down.

Still that non-aggressive look.

This is not the first time that Huo Yanxi has faced a situation where someone wants to put someone next to him. The most serious time was when he was an adult, locked in a room with an Omega who was about to enter the estrus period - like treating an animal. Breed them like sacrifices.

Omega pheromones are naturally attractive to Alphas.

Wen Yao took two sips of red wine from the glass on the table.

From the corner of her eye, Huo Yanxi glanced at "Omega" who was focused on eating.

In this situation, I can still eat like no one else is there, and I am quite happy to eat.

For a moment, I don't know whether to say that he has a lack of heart or a good attitude.

The four of them had dinner together, and Wen Yao emptied the last red wine in the wine glass. Not long after, he heard Mr. Huo say that he wanted to keep his father to discuss business.

"Wen Yao drank, it's not good to go back alone, so you can drop by and see him off."

Huo Yanxi thought it was ridiculous, whether it was his grandfather who asked him to send an "Omega" back, or it was proposed before that he was asked to take an "Omega" home to live with him.

"Omega"'s parents didn't even have an objection.

But he did not refuse.

By using the other party, you can put an end to the chaos outside, and have a period of quietness, and the other party doesn't seem to be able to cause any big storms.

Wen Yao was bored here, and had no objection to Huo Yanxi sending him back.

Huo Yanxi stood up, Wen Yao followed suit.

Huo Yanxi paused for a moment, as if he knew where the previous sense of oppression came from.

Wen Yao also stopped, faced him, looked at each other, and blinked.

Huo Yanxi: "..."

Are all Omega's so tall now?

The evening wind gently blew across his face, Wen Yao nestled in the car seat, reached out to close the window, he was sitting in the co-pilot, and Huo Yanxi was dealing with work behind him, the two of them didn't speak much along the way.

Wen Yao raised his head and looked out the window, his brain after drinking was very active in analyzing Huo Yanxi.

Huo Yanxi's type, being too aggressive will make him feel defensive. From the fact that he only let the Omega in the original plot get close, he is very defensive and vigilant towards everyone.

Wen Yao glanced at the man behind him from the rearview mirror, [Hmm... black shirt, I seem to have seen it somewhere. 】

But he has seen many people in black shirts.

It just feels a little familiar, and a little... special.

system:【……】

The system suddenly discovered that Wen Yao seemed to... didn't know that the man in the alley that day was Huo Yanxi.

Before the system could say anything, Wen Yao switched to talking about something else, [Let's play a song and listen to it, cheer up. 】

System: [... Oh. 】

When the car arrived at the downstairs of the hotel, Wen Yao got out of the car, bent down and thanked the driver inside, and politely said goodbye to Huo Yanxi behind, then closed the car door.

He stood on the side of the road. After the car left, he didn't go into the hotel, but walked elsewhere. His rented house was nearby, very close.

Walking to a sparsely populated place, Wen Yao unbuttoned the collar of his shirt, stretched out his hand, and took off the wig on his head. It was a little stuffy, he took off the hood and held it in his hand, and fiddled with his hair twice, revealing his smooth forehead , the brows and eye corners suddenly appear frivolous, the broken hair is messy, casual and unruly.

"Mr. Huo." At the intersection of traffic lights, the driver suddenly spoke.

Huo Yanxi raised his eyes.

"That...Master Wen seems to have left something on our car." The driver said.

On the passenger seat, a wallet was quietly left there.

"Turn around." Huo Yanxi said.

When they got back to the hotel, the driver went in to deliver the things, and came out with the wallet after a while. He told Huo Yanxi that the front desk inside said that no guests had gone in just now, let alone a guest named "Wen Yao".

Huo Yanxi took the wallet, opened it and saw that there was a photo on the first mezzanine, which belonged to Wen Yao, and there was only 300 yuan in cash in the mezzanine. He didn't have a penchant for touching other people's privacy, so he closed the wallet and turned it in his hand. Twice.

Don't you live in this hotel?

Deja vu, the feeling of being played.

Wen Yao borrowed Huo Yanxi's house, and the time to move there was set on Saturday afternoon. That afternoon, Huo Yanxi didn't come, so he sent a driver to pick Wen Yao up, and they still met downstairs in that hotel.

Huo Yanxi lived in many places, and Wen Yao was only brought to one of them.

It is a small villa.

The small villa has many rooms and a large space. Relatively speaking, the contact between the two can be reduced to a certain extent. After the driver took Wen Yao to the place, he told him which room he lived in.

There is no servant in the villa, Huo Yanxi usually has three meals a day outside, and the house will only be cleaned regularly.

As soon as Wen Yao entered, he felt empty inside.

The sofa and coffee table in the living room were clean, without any trace of life. Wen Yao went upstairs with his suitcase. He lived in the innermost room on the second floor, and there was an insurmountable distance between Huo Yanxi's master bedroom.

When Huo Yanxi came back that night, Wen Yao was sitting on the sofa, wearing a very realistic wig, which he asked someone to buy.

The part of playing with Huo Yanxi is a small copy of his life game, Wen Yao is not tired of his hair yet, and he is too lazy to go to the barbershop.

For the time being... let's simply play the role of the next-door brother.

The younger brother next door is sitting on the sofa with his legs bent, looking at the ashtray in a certain shopping app on his mobile phone, and discussing with the system which type to buy. Due to the inconsistent aesthetics, a dispute arose between one person and one system.

The living room didn't turn on the light, Huo Yanxi turned on the light and saw someone sitting on the sofa, and then remembered that he asked the driver to bring Wen Yao here.

Huo Yanxi: "Why don't you turn on the light?"

Wen Yao tilted his head to look over, because he was looking at his mobile phone in the dark, and the light of the mobile phone was adjusted very brightly again, the corners of his eyes were thin red, and his expression was lazy, and the laziness disappeared in the next moment, as fast as Huo Yanxi illusion.

"Forget." Wen Yao said, "Good evening, Brother Huo."

Huo Yanxi paused, "Yes."

He went straight up the stairs.

Wen Yao turned off his phone. He originally thought that Huo Yanxi would not come back tonight and planned to go out to play, but now it seems——

I can only go out to play secretly at night.

As soon as this thought came up, Huo Yanxi's voice came from upstairs, "Come to my room later."

Wen Yao: "How long will it be?"

Huo Yanxi: "...It's up to you, don't be too late."

Wen Yao said "OK".

Wen Yao: [What's the matter, I have to talk secretly if I have something to say. 】

System: [The president likes this set. 】

Wen Yao pondered, and went empty-handed, isn't it too good.

Half an hour later, Wen Yao knocked on Huo Yanxi's door, but no one answered, he said, "I'm coming in."

With a cup of coffee in his hand, he turned the doorknob.

There was a light on inside.

someone.

Wen Yao walked in directly, scanned around, but saw no one.

Huo Yanxi's room is also in a simple and cold style that is consistent with the outside, the floor-to-ceiling windows are closed tightly, there is a notebook on the coffee table, and only a magazine that is not well placed is thrown on the bedside table.

Wen Yao glanced at it, and when he straightened up, the overfilled coffee suddenly overflowed and dripped on the gray bed sheet.

Wen Yao: "..."

After taking a shower, Huo Yanxi came out of the bathroom wearing a gray bathrobe, and immediately saw someone in the bedroom with his back turned to him, removing the quilt cover for him like a hardworking bee, very virtuous.

He drooped his eyes and looked at Wen Yao's back.

Wen Yao also heard footsteps and turned around.

Huo Yanxi: "What are you doing?"

Wen Yao: "I accidentally got the quilt dirty, I'll change it for you."

Huo Yanxi narrowed his eyes slightly, "What did you do?"

"Then what..." Wen Yao touched his nose, glanced at him and said, "I didn't mean it."

Huo Yanxi glanced at the clothes on Wen Yao's body, unbuttoned two of the collar buttons, but overall it was still tidy, and he probably didn't do anything strange on his bed.

"Leave it alone." Huo Yanxi said lightly.

Wen Yao immediately let go of the hand holding the quilt, "Brother Huo, why did you ask me to come?"

Huo Yanxi sat down on the sofa, raised her chin slightly and looked at him, "What do you think I want?"

Wen Yao could smell the faint smell of pheromone from the man.

Sure enough... very familiar.

Not a nasty taste.

"Come here." Huo Yanxi took a sip from the water glass.

Wen Yao walked over and stood in front of him, looking down at the open V-neck of the man's bathrobe, his chest muscles seemed to be gone, Huo Yanxi noticed his gaze, and a dark light flickered in his long and narrow eyes.

Not a little courageous.

Wen Yao licked his lower lip, half-closed his eyes, and met Huo Yanxi's gaze. It was originally a face of a pure and white flower, but there was more lust for no reason. Under the docile surface, the dark tide surged, and the eyes looked particularly innocent.

His moist thin lips parted slightly, and the tone of his voice rose, "Your... pheromones have come out."

A short sentence, uttered from his mouth, was lingering and ambiguous in this night.

It's clearly a reminder, but it sounds like a seduction.

Huo Yanxi: "..."

"It smells good." Wen Yao licked his lips again.

"Omega" doesn't do anything blatantly, it still looks obedient, but it also gives people a sense of rebellion and perverseness, so that it looks very inconsistent on the surface.

It is already very ambiguous to say that other people's pheromones "smell very good", not to mention that they are still one A and one O, but the young "Omega" seems to have no common sense in this regard.

The corners of Huo Yanxi's lips were straightened, he stopped trying Wen Yao, took a wallet from the side, and threw it on the table, "Your, it was left in my car last night."

Wen Yao raised his eyebrows, "I thought it was lost... Thank you Brother Huo."

"You don't live in that hotel?" Huo Yanxi seemed to mention it casually.

Wen Yao froze for a moment, then said calmly: "I never said that I lived in that hotel."

Huo Yanxi looked at the expression on his face.

He said that Wen Yao asked him to send him to the hotel last night. Wen Yao said that the hotel he booked was near there, and it was too far away, so he didn't let Huo Yanxi send him in.

Huo Yanxi: "It's not safe to live in a hotel that is too small."

Wen Yao smiled brightly, "I don't live now."

Huo Yanxi stopped talking.

Yes, Wen Yao lives with him now.

"Go out." Huo Yanxi didn't look at Wen Yao again.

After he left, Huo Yanxi took a look at the bed sheet, and saw the coffee marks left on it, and... the coffee beside the bed.

He sniffed the coffee and moved away again.

Let him drink coffee in the middle of the night?

Wen Yao left the room and went back to his own room. He took a shower and lay on the bed. Looking back on his performance, there shouldn't be too many flaws.

but……

Black shirt, pheromones...

Have they met at the bar?

Can not remember.

He met a lot of people in the bar, talked to a lot of people with him, and there were a lot of people he didn't really look at.

Wen Yao threw away the wallet in his hand, turned over, and took out a piece of clothing and pants from the open suitcase that hadn't been packed in time.

He stood on the bed, lifted up his T-shirt and got rid of it. His thin body had firm muscles and beautiful lines.

In the middle of the night... the system raised its vigilance.

System: [What are you going to do? 】

Wen Yao: [I can't stay in this house for a moment. 】

system:【……】

Go out to play and say so high-sounding.