The Protagonist Only Thinks About Falling In Love

"blond hair……"

Zhou Jingyuan sent Huo Yanxi away and returned to the box, still thinking about this feature in his mind, this is the only information Huo Yanxi revealed.

The person who can make Huo Yanxi notice, that person must have something special.

This can be interesting.

Huo Yanxi used to be like an Alpha who lacked feelings in terms of feelings. For so many years, he has no one around him, and even has few friends. Zhou Jingyuan is afraid that one day he will directly ascend to immortality without desire or desire.

Zhou Jingyuan naturally wants to meet someone who can interest him.

Not long after he sat down, someone called the manager over, and asked the manager to call everyone over when he was about to get off work.

The manager obliged.

Today the bar closed early, the guests dispersed, and the waiters who cleaned the table were called to gather together. They whispered to each other, and they heard that the big boss came down to check the work.

Soon, they saw the man sitting on the sofa.

When the staff of the bar stood in front of Zhou Jingyuan, he glanced over and saw only two employees with dyed blonde hair, one was a bar waiter, a Beta, and the other was a bar DJ, an Alpha.

"Is it all here?" he asked the manager.

The manager said: "There are still a few people who are on leave today."

Zhou Jingyuan asked a few words, let everyone disperse, raised his hand and waved, the manager bent over and heard Zhou Jingyuan ask the people who didn't come, did they have dyed blond hair? When he asked, the manager remembered someone .

"Xiaowen left early today."

"Xiaowen..."

In the silence of the night, a figure stood on the road at the entrance of the villa in the community. Wen Yao raised his head, holding a bag in one hand and a packaged supper in the other, with a very serious expression on his face.

[The situation is very serious now. 】He looked at the lighted window upstairs, 【If nothing else happened, there was an accident. 】

The broken hair on the forehead was blown by the wind, Wen Yao didn't blink.

Huo Yanxi - he's back.

Usually he let him sleep first, and then he would not come back in the second half of the night.

System: [I reminded you. 】

【Is he asleep? 】Wen Yao asked with hope.

System: [No. 】

Presumably the CEO doesn't like to sleep with the lights on.

Wen Yao stroked his light blonde hair twice, touched the silver earrings on his earlobe, and looked down at his shirt with the neckline open.

Wen Yao's sleeves were rolled up to the crook of his arms, and a hair rope was wrapped around his wrist. He was holding something in both hands, and the muscle lines of his forearm were faintly visible.

He has been standing outside for 5 minutes.

The lights above have no tendency to turn off.

Wen Yao put the food and backpack aside, buttoned his shirt, unzipped the backpack, took out the messy wig, took off the earrings, tidied his whole body, and finally put down the cuffs he was holding.

He entered the door lightly, and when he entered the living room, he opened the door and stooped to take a look first.

It was dark inside, with no lights on.

Wen Yao turned around and closed the door, there was a "click", and just as he took a step in, he heard a man's hoarse and magnetic voice coming from the darkness.

"Wen Yao?"

This seemed to be the first time a man called his name by himself, and the two words uttered from his mouth were particularly nice.

But Wen Yao didn't care to appreciate it.

hiss……

Wen Yao stood up straight.

At the top of the stairs, the man held a water glass and looked at him who came in from the door. He stood there for an unknown how long, the light on the stairs fell from behind him, and the expression on the man's face was blurred.

"Brother Huo." Wen Yao said softly, "Aren't you asleep yet?"

Huo Yanxi looked at the figure standing in the living room, the person who thought he had fallen asleep was standing in the living room now.

It's getting late at this point. During family gatherings, Huo Yanxi occasionally heard those Omega cousins ​​talking about skin care. At this point in time, obedient Omega lovers should have already gone to beauty sleep.

He raised his hand and touched the wall. The light switch sounded, and the living room was lit up instantly.

The "Omega" in the living room lowered its head and said nothing, with an air of repentance and admission.

—Is he that scary?

He walked up to Wen Yao, but before he got close enough, he narrowed his eyes slightly, and the "Omega" in front of him seemed to have thought of something, and took several steps back, Huo Yanxi didn't step forward.

"Omega" has a strong booze on it.

"Where have you been?" Huo Yanxi asked.

Wen Yao: "... buy supper."

"Drinking?"

"Just... a little bit."

The "Omega" in front of him looked up at him, as if observing whether he was angry, like a frightened little animal.

Huo Yanxi saw the sober look on Yao's face, and believed his "just a little bit" nonsense.

Wen Yao: "Brother Huo, if you don't like it, I won't drink it next time - I don't really drink much, but I... can't sleep tonight. Bought some and tasted it."

Huo Yanxi saw that before he asked, Wen Yao came out on a tray, her soft black hair was blown into a mess, the tip of her nose and earlobes were dyed thin red, she looked a little aggrieved, Huo Yanxi's other leg was hanging down beside her leg. One hand curled up.

Wen Yao's words can be interpreted as another meaning - he couldn't sleep, he was in a bad mood, so he used wine to relieve his worries.

"It's late, don't drink outside casually." Huo Yanxi looked at Wen Yao's lowered head, paused, and said, "You can drink at home."

The man's voice was still as cold as ever, but it was lowered and hoarse, and it seemed to have a little warmth.

He looked at the supper in Wen Yao's hand, it was a barbecue.

Hearing his not-so-obvious but softened tone, Wen Yao knew he had gotten away with it. He raised his head, his eyes glowing, "Thank you Brother Huo."

The lost puppy cheered up again.

"Is staying here boring?" Huo Yanxi asked.

He remembered what Wen Yao said to Omega at the dinner, he has no friends here, and he probably won't have a place to play during the day.

Wen Yao said no, "I can play games."

Boys like to play games, and they are somewhat addicted to the Internet. Besides, Wen Yao has no friends here, so he and his former friends are naturally connected on the Internet.

"There is an Internet cafe nearby, which is very convenient." Wen Yao said.

Huo Yanxi: "Have you gone to an Internet cafe?"

Wen Yao: "I haven't been there yet, I saw it on the map."

"Where do you often go?" Huo Yanxi asked casually.

He didn't mind anything, and he didn't want to restrain Wen Yao. Wherever Wen Yao wanted to go was his freedom, not to mention prejudice. have done.

Wen Yao: "Not often, I went there with friends."

Huo Yanxi thought of the environment of the Internet cafe. Although there were better private rooms for two, Wen Yao didn't have the slightest sense of crisis about gender and the like, and he was not at all wary when he went out to drink in the middle of the night. A face that can see emotions clearly is not suitable for appearing in those places-even if Wen Yao is an "Omega" higher than Alpha, he is still an Omega after all, and he is still an "Omega" with superior appearance, which is easy to be noticed Coveting, his psychological defense line is too low, and he speaks honestly, and alone, he is afraid that if he is struck up by someone, he will be wiped out in one fell swoop.

Huo Yanxi: "I have a computer in my study, but it hasn't been used for a long time, you can use it to play."

"Really?" Wen Yao's eyes lit up again.

Huo Yanxi: "Yes."

Since he took advantage of others, he would naturally take good care of them.

Huo Yanxi came down to pour water, poured water to let Wen Yao go to bed early, Wen Yao was eating supper in the living room, nodded like a chicken pecking at rice, and asked Huo Yanxi if he wanted to eat, Huo Yanxi glanced at the table BBQ, refused him, turned and went upstairs.

His figure disappeared at the stairs, Wen Yao's straight shoulders loosened, and he lazily pushed up his sleeves.

Wen Yao returned to the room after eating supper.

The next day, Huo Yanxi left early in the morning as usual. Wen Yao woke up at nine o'clock, and set up a drawing board by the window. He sat behind the drawing board, took a brush and sketched two strokes casually, which were Huo Yanxi's outline .

Huo Yanxi is very suitable to be a model, his face, facial features, and figure are all perfect.

Wen Yao finished the sketch and put down the pen.

Huo Yanxi's eyes were hard to draw.

The long, narrow and hidden shade of prey exudes gentleness, but also carries a sense of alienation and coldness, and the eyes are like glass, mysterious and beautiful.

Wen Yao lit a cigarette and held it to his lips.

As if through the hazy smog, those eyes appeared in front of my eyes again.

Wen Yao remembered what Huo Yanxi said to him last night.

A few minutes later, Wen Yao walked into Huo Yanxi's study.

The study room is very spacious, and there are some books and documents on the shelves. Wen Yao glanced at it without disturbing other things, found the computer Huo Yanxi was talking about, pulled out the computer chair and sat down.

Huo Yanxi did not know when the computer was finished, Wen Yao turned it on directly.

The computer was turned on, and several games were displayed on the screen. Wen Yao glanced at the games on the desktop, and clicked into one of the familiar software.

This game, Wen Yao saw that other people played it, it was a gunfight game, and he had logged in to the account, so Wen Yao went in directly.After he saw someone entering the game map, his first step was to parachute from the plane.

Wen Yao was very confident, went in and opened it, and floated in the air for more than ten minutes.

The second one, Wen Yao is still researching skydiving.

In the third one, Wen Yao finally learned how to parachute, jumped into the sea, and was poisoned to death by the poison circle...

[This game is not fun. 】Wen Yao said.

System: [... I'll teach you. 】

Wen Yao: [You still know this? 】

System: [Yes. 】

Ten minutes later, Wen Yao figured out the rules, and praised the system: [Teacher is really omnipotent. 】

Wen Yao asked: [Teacher, should I change the gun? 】

System: [There are footsteps, hide at the door. 】

Wen Yao: [Good teacher 67. 】

The system lost itself in the sound of "teacher", spent several hours happily with Wen Yao, and the time of playing games passed quickly.

At seven o'clock in the evening, just as Wen Yao finished playing the game, he received an invitation.

He didn't look at it carefully, he was about to cross it out, but he accidentally clicked on agree, entered the team, and only saw that the other party's nickname was "Yuan_", and then he saw that his own nickname was "Xi_". Similar to the name.

There is another person in the team whose nickname is "Take Me A Gun". The two turned on the voice, and Wen Yao heard them talking when he entered.

"...I don't know if it's coming or not, but...well, it's coming." Yuan's microphone was on, "Okay, get ready, it's on."

After two seconds, the three entered the team.

They played in a group of four, and when "Yuan" entered the map, he asked Wen Yao, "Master Huo, where should we dance?"

Wen Yao took a look, turned on the microphone and said, "I'm not Huo Yanxi."

It seemed that he didn't expect him to say such a sentence, he got stuck, and said in a teasing tone: "Oh, then who are you?"

Wen Yao couldn't tell that the other party was deliberately molesting, maybe he guessed who he was.

But this person seemed to be Huo Yanxi's friend, he was quite familiar, Wen Yao pondered for two seconds, and turned on the microphone.

"Borrower at Brother Huo's house."

The clear voice is full of seriousness.

Huo Yanxi got off work early today, and remembered that "Omega" at home said he couldn't sleep. He took out his phone and looked at it. Today's "Omega" didn't send him a message asking if he would go back. Instead, Zhou Jingyuan sent him some strange messages. Weird words.

【Zhou Jingyuan: Brother, your account has been stolen】

Ten minutes later—

【Zhou Jingyuan: [Meaningful jpg.]】

【Zhou Jingyuan: Something is wrong with you. 】

[Zhou Jingyuan: The Omega in your house is really interesting, no wonder you were in a hurry to go home last night. 】

[Huo Yanxi:? 】

Huo Yanxi didn't socialize after get off work, so Huo Yanxi went straight back to the small villa.

The light in the study on the second floor was on, he walked over, opened the door and heard Wen Yao's voice coming from inside.

"... Brother Huo is very nice, to me? He is also very nice to me. He even took me out for dinner yesterday."

Then there was another voice, "Hey, why don't we add a contact information, and play games together in the future and take me along."

Huo Yanxi felt that Zhou Jingyuan was very free.

He pushed the door open, and the "Omega" inside quickly put down a leg that was crossed on the stool, watched him and called "Brother Huo".

Huo Yanxi: "Playing a game?"

Wen Yao: "Well, this game is quite fun."

Over there, Zhou Jingyuan also heard Huo Yanxi's voice, "Master Huo is back."

Wen Yao explained: "I see that the account has been logged in, so I played directly..."

Huo Yanxi walked behind him: "Well, it's okay."

"Good evening, Boss Huo." Zhou Jingyuan greeted from the computer side, "Shall we play games together?"

Huo Yanxi: "Not playing."

He looked at Wen Yao from behind, he could see Wen Yao's operation clearly, his technique was very good, Zhou Jingyuan was chatting with Wen Yao on the opposite side, whatever he asked, Wen Yao would answer whatever, even how old he was this year, where the university was, and which school he studied Professionals are all set out.

Wen Yao is an art student, Zhou Jingyuan heard about it, and asked Wen Yao if he could draw a picture for him, Wen Yao said that if he had time, Zhou Jingyuan said: "There must be, and we will ask Boss Huo to bring you out to play with us in the future. "

Wen Yao: "Boss Huo?"

The two chatted sentence after sentence without stopping in between.

Huo Yanxi looked down at Wen Yao's hair, it was as good as he thought.

It didn't take long before they got so familiar.

He leaned down from behind Wen Yao, Wen Yao felt a shadow covering him, he smelled the light fragrance of the man, and stretched out a hand beside him, but turned off the microphone without touching him.

"Don't talk to him too much." Huo Yanxi said, "He is not a good person."

Wen Yao looked up at him: "Oh."

"Why don't you talk?" Zhou Jingyuan asked, who didn't know that he had become a villain.

Wen Yao glanced at Huo Yanxi, Huo Yanxi pressed the microphone and said, "You are too noisy."

Zhou Jingyuan: "..."

"Are you going to do business here?" Wen Yao said, "How about I move the computer to my room."

"I don't need it right now." Huo Yanxi said.

Wen Yao: "Do you want to play together, Brother Huo?"

They just finished this match, they were unlucky and ranked seventh, Wen Yao retreated and yawned, "I haven't won against Brother Zhou tonight."

Huo Yanxi lowered her eyes, watching "Omega" looking at herself with thin red eyes, her eyes were as clear as water.

"Boss Huo, can you stop doing this?" Zhou Jingyuan was still yelling over there, "Be careful of me and the little guest exposing your old secrets!"

Little guest, this name is quite...

Huo Yanxi glanced at the screen, narrowing his narrow eyes.

threatened him.

Simply nothing.

Huo Yanxi: "Okay."

Wen Yao paused just as he was about to click "Start".

"My technique is not very good." Huo Yanxi said.

Wen Yao: "It's okay."

He is skilled.

"As long as you're playing games with Brother Huo, it doesn't matter if you win or lose." He smiled and said, "Then I'll create a new account."

"No need." Huo Yanxi said, "I have a trumpet."

A few minutes later, a male character wearing a white T-shirt entered the queue, and Zhou Jingyuan became as quiet as a chicken.

"Uncover it." Huo Yanxi took off his suit jacket and unbuttoned the collar of his shirt. He looked a little casual. He sat behind his usual desk and said in a threatening tone with a smile, "I'm listening."

Entering the game, Huo Yanxi said that his skills are not good, he really is not self-effacing.

When people grow up to a certain stage, they seem to be particularly obsessed with something.

The reason why he knew how to open this game was that Zhou Jingyuan dragged him to play together when he was in college. At that time, he had a lot of time. Huo Yanxi followed him to play for a while, but he was not very interested, and he didn't play it seriously.

Haven't touched this game for several years.

The characters in the game parachuted, and Huo Yanxi completed the basic steps by relying on memory. Wen Yao and Huo Yanxi jumped in the same direction, they landed close, and a team landed in the same place as them.

Wen Yao quickly entered a house and picked up a spray gun, but before it was warmed up, he heard a fierce gun battle from the next room.

Huo Yanxi is next door.

Huo Yanxi's health bar in the upper left corner is continuously decreasing, finally showing that Huo Yanxi was knocked down.

Zhou Jingyuan was overjoyed: "You're really good, you've fallen into a box hahahaha..."

Huo Yanxi was knocked down, the other party didn't replenish his gun, he was fishing, now someone helped him, he was definitely ambushed.

In the game, if a person is beaten until his blood bar is emptied, if there are still teammates, he will not directly become a box, and the opponent will die only if he replenishes his gun.

"Brother Huo, wait for me." Wen Yao carried a spray gun and decisively went out and turned left to the next building.

"Don't come." Huo Yan didn't turn off the microphone, and the two voices overlapped, "There are two of them."

Wen Yao didn't speak, and walked around outside the house.

A smoke bomb was thrown in from the window, Huo Yanxi's computer screen became foggy, followed by chaotic gunshots, after the silence, the other party caught his last trace of blood and came to his side, helping the character in the game Get up and drop a few bandages.

"I'll give it to you when I find a good one." Huo Yanxi heard "Omega" say that.

"Tsk." Zhou Jingyuan said, "It's not dead."

Huo Yanxi said lightly: "You are very sorry."

Zhou Jingyuan: "No, it's something."

Wen Yao picked up a medical kit and threw it in front of Huo Yanxi, "Brother Huo, replenish your blood."

Wen Yao gave full play to the role of "little fanboy" and threw all the good things he picked up to Huo Yanxi. Zhou Jingyuan admired him from the sidelines, but no matter how much he tried to lure him, he couldn't get any love from Wen Yao.

"He doesn't need to be so good." Zhou Jingyuan said.

Wen Yao: "I want to give Brother Huo the best."

Zhou Jingyuan: "..."

Only then did Huo Yanxi speak slowly: "Who said I don't need it?"

Zhou Jingyuan looked at Huo Yanxi who was so rich that he really wanted to kill his teammates and lick his bags.

Huo Yanxi fell down twice, and Wen Yao's remaining blood wanted to help him, Zhou Jingyuan joked that they were going to be desperate mandarin ducks.

"With me here, Brother Huo will not die." Wen Yao said this with a very serious expression, and he could hear a bit of determination from his tone.

Zhou Jingyuan: "What about me?"

Wen Yao: "Do your best."

Zhou Jingyuan: "..."

It's fucking self-defeating.

Huo Yanxi pulled the corner of her lower lip.

"Omega" is a bit cute for real.

When Huo Yanxi killed the first person, he heard Wen Yao say "Brother Huo is amazing", Huo Yanxi clicked the mouse, and the characters on the computer stopped.

Wen Yao turned around and ran to him again, treating himself as a dedicated courier, and took out the good things he just licked from the airdrop.

"No need." Huo Yanxi looked at the game character who threw the third-level head in front of him, and said, "Mine is also a third-level head."

"Your blood is gone." Wen Yao said, "Use mine."

"No, I'll take it." Zhou Jingyuan wanted to catch a leak.

Huo Yanxi immediately picked up the third-level head, and Wen Yao put on his blood-remnant third-level head. Huo Yanxi looked at the characters in the game, Wen Yao put on the third-level head, turned around and left, went to search something better.

Zhou Jingyuan who just ran over said, "...fuck."

Zhou Jingyuan said that he is like an orphan in this game.

Even he could tell that Wen Yao was fascinated by Huo Yanxi's idol halo, so Huo Yanxi would naturally not fail to feel it. In reality, there are many people who please him, but they are not as good as at this moment. It is subtle and useful. .

The three of them played a couple of games, but didn't play again.

"It's getting late, go to bed." Huo Yanxi said.

Wen Yao: "Okay."

Wen Yao went back to the room, Huo Yanxi sat in the study and turned off the computer, and turned on another monitoring device.

Surveillance is installed in this study.

Huo Yanxi looked down at the screen, and sat back on the stool.

Huo Yanxi's indulgences time after time, giving Wen Yao room to move, are like traps set by a hunter.

The monitor was playing back quickly, and soon, a figure appeared in the study room. The visitor just looked around curiously, and then sat behind the computer desk——nothing moved.

The mobile phone in Huo Yanxi's hand kept vibrating, he turned his head to look, it was a message from Zhou Jingyuan.

Seeing that he didn't reply to the message, he called directly.

Huo Yanxi answered the phone.

"Is that little guest of yours gone to sleep?" Zhou Jingyuan asked.

"Don't call me little guests." Huo Yanxi leaned back on the stool and looked at the monitoring screen on the computer screen, "He has a name."

"It's not that he didn't tell me." Zhou Jingyuan was quite wronged, "You can't call someone 'that Omega' one by one - but I didn't expect that you would give your own number to others."

Zhou Jingyuan first saw the message sent by his friend saying that Huo Yanxi's account had been stolen. When he saw that Huo Yanxi's game account was online, he really thought it had been stolen.

Huo Yanxi paused, "Didn't he tell you your name?"

"if not."

"Bye."

"?" Zhou Jingyuan said "tsk", "I have something to tell you."

"Say."

Zhou Jingyuan laughed twice, "The blond-haired Omega you mentioned before, hey, don't mention it, it seems to be someone from my bar, a bartender, quite popular, I heard it's very fun-- early Say you're interested in this genre, bro I..."

Huo Yanxi: "It's dead."

Wen Yao hasn't been to the bar in recent days——

Huo Yanxi didn't seem to be busy these days, she would come back every day, Wen Yao's work and rest became normal, she got up early in the morning, and she could have breakfast with Huo Yanxi, the dishes were all delivered from the restaurant outside.

After eating for two days, Huo Yanxi found that Wen Yao ate takeaway every day, and invited an aunt to come to cook on a regular basis every day.

When he comes back every night, Wen Yao waits for him in the living room, sometimes eating snacks, sometimes drawing with a sketchbook, Huo Yanxi basically sees people sitting on the sofa at the first glance when he enters the living room.

It's been a few days.

There was a crispness in the air early Thursday morning.

Wen Yao leaned on the balcony, and wiped the leaves one by one with his fingers leisurely. He leaned his elbow on the balcony railing, held the phone in his other hand, put it next to his ear, and looked at the lawn downstairs.

His father was on the other end of the phone, asking how he and Huo Yanxi were getting along.

Here comes the inspection job.

"It's okay." Wen Yao said.

His father mentioned his sports car again, "When you start school, the car will be delivered to you."

Wen Yao responded.

His father said: "Have you run out of medicine? I sent it to you yesterday. You should pay attention to the delivery in the past two days."

"Row."

Wen Yao took out a box of cigarettes from his pocket, twirled it in his hand, tapped the bottom of the box and knocked out a cigarette, held it to his lips, took out a silver lighter, and the flame lit the cigarette end.

He raised his head, exhaled smoke rings, his Adam's apple rolled, a cigarette was held between his fingertips, and the scarlet end of the cigarette was flickering.

The phone call ended quickly, and the phone screen went dark.

The door of the master bedroom opened, Huo Yanxi buttoned his collar and came out of the room, and he went downstairs.

The atmosphere of life in the villa was much stronger, Huo Yanxi glanced at the living room, but no one was there.

He usually likes to be neat and tidy, and everywhere is clean. Now there are always water cups, snacks, remote controls on the coffee table in the living room, and a few small objects drawn by Wen Yao. Occasionally, someone throws a coat on the sofa. It's not too messy, but it's a scene that never happened in this family.

The aunt downstairs has already prepared the meal. When she saw Huo Yanxi, she said hello and said, "I just heard that the young master said that he wants to eat poached eggs. It's ready."

"He's up?" Huo Yanxi stopped sitting at the table.

"Wake up, wake up early." Auntie said.

There are not many places Wen Yao usually goes to. When Huo Yanxi walked to the balcony, what he saw was Wen Yao with his back turned to him.

A lot of potted plants were planted on the balcony. The early morning light shone on the back of the neck of "Omega". The position of the gland was blocked by the pheromone suppression ring. It seemed that he was flustered because of his arrival, and his back turned to his back and froze for a moment. .

"Wen Yao." Huo Yanxi called out.

"Hmmm? What's the matter?" Wen Yao picked up the shower.

What Huo Yanxi saw was "Omega" holding the shower head sideways, with a three-dimensional profile, and his eyes were as bright as stars when he turned his head.

From this picture, it seems that the years are quiet and beautiful.

"It's time to eat." Huo Yanxi said.

These potted plants on the balcony were all bought by Wen Yao, the purpose is to decorate the empty balcony.

It is an "Omega" who has a sentimental life.

Wen Yao on the opposite side smiled brightly at him, "I'll go back to my room and change my clothes."

Huo Yanxi didn't think there was anything wrong with Wen Yao's clothes, but there was nothing wrong with being more delicate.

Huo Yanxi was about to turn around and go downstairs when a gust of wind blew by, and he seemed to smell a faint smell of smoke.

He looked sideways at Wen Yao's bright smiling face.

... Here again, that sense of disobedience.

It looked harmless, but it exuded a dangerous aura that seemed to be in the abyss.

It seems that on the surface it is a small white flower trembling in the bitter wind, but secretly it is a piranha that lures ignorant people to approach.

"That's right." Huo Yanxi stopped.

"Do you have time next Wednesday?" Wen Yao heard Huo Yanxi ask.

This kind of opening remarks is usually an offer to ask him out.

Wen Yao: "Yes."

Huo Yanxi: "There will be a charity auction party next Wednesday, is it convenient to go together?"

When Huo Yanxi made a request, he always asked Wen Yao's opinion first, and proceeded step by step, and Wen Yao would not refuse him, and the answer he gave must be affirmative.

"Okay." He looked up and replied with a smile, "If you ask me out, I have time anytime."

- "...I have time anytime."

The two words are the same, but they have different intonations, but there is still an indescribable, same taste in them.

Huo Yanxi frowned slightly, his eyes fixed on the lower half of Wen Yao's face, as if he had encountered some problem, he stared at it for several seconds.

Wen Yao's jaw line is very curved, the corners of his lips are slightly raised, and his lip color is very light - Huo Yanxi didn't notice the other party's face that night, and the other party was wearing a peaked cap, which covered half of his face, he was very impressed He didn't have much impression of the other party's appearance.

The thin lips parted slightly up and down.

"What's wrong?" Wen Yao asked.

Huo Yanxi looked away, "Go down."

Just the sound is similar.

In the evening of that day, Wen Yao took the palette to color the painting.

A sharp face, a slender neck, a black shirt... a black shirt.

Sure enough, I still forgot something important.

The longer the time passes, the harder it is to think about it deliberately.

The phone in Wen Yao's pocket vibrated, he put down the color palette and took out the phone to look at it. There was a reply to the message he sent to Huo Yanxi in the afternoon, but it wasn't a reply to his words like "remember to eat on time".

[Huo Yanxi: I have something tonight, so I won't reply]

Wen Yao pondered: "Hmm..."

After a while, there was no one there.

The closet door was opened with a "swish", Wen Yao took out a set of clothes from inside and threw it on the bed, took off the pheromone suppression ring around his neck, and went into the bathroom to take a shower first.

【Why are you going? 】The system keeps trying to stop it.

Wen Yao hummed softly and said: 【He won't go home, I'll go back. 】

system:【? 】