The Protagonist Only Thinks About Falling In Love

At that moment, logically speaking, Huo Yanxi thought that he shouldn't be able to see Wen Yao's face clearly, but his mind played back that scene infinitely slow.

The lingering wind blew the man's hair, his expression was different from his usual teasing appearance, his side face was sharp and resolute, the memory was even refined to the corners of his straight lips, the eyes conveyed made people feel at ease At the same time, I was worried.

Huo Yanxi remembered that one second before Wen Yao accelerated, Huo Yanxi heard him say: "Brother Huo, don't be afraid, I have a solution."

So convincing in the wind in the middle of the night.

Then instead of retreating, he stepped on the gas pedal.

The wind was too strong, he didn't react at that time, and by the time he did, everything had already happened.

Dust was flying, the airbag popped out, the assistant in the front seat woke up first, supported his dizzy head, "Uncle Yang...Mr. Huo..."

Huo Yanxi shook his head, resting the heels of his palms on his forehead, regained his senses, confirmed that the driver just fainted, made an emergency call, everything was handled in an orderly manner, so calm that even he himself seemed to think he had recovered Calm down.

The car door opened, and the legs in suit pants protruded from the inside, stepping on the ground, Huo Yanxi staggered two steps, and walked to the opposite red sports car in black leather shoes.

The man's blond hair was disheveled on his forehead, the scarlet blood glared on his cold white complexion, and he looked silent with his eyes closed.

Huo Yanxi's outstretched hand trembled, "Wen Yao."

The cold fingertips touched the warm skin, and Huo Yanxi rolled dryly in his throat twice, "Wen Yao..."

Blood was flowing down Wen Yao's forehead, Huo Yanxi wanted to wipe it off, but he touched his pocket, but found that he didn't bring a tissue and handkerchief, so he wiped Wen Yao's with his cuff, but it seemed that he couldn't wipe it off.

The man's face was gloomy, and his breath was terrifying.The assistant got out of the car and didn't dare to call him when he saw this.

The sound of an ambulance sounded, from far to near, Wen Yao felt his consciousness become groggy.

The curtains in the hospital ward were drawn, Wen Yao closed his eyes, and gradually regained consciousness. He heard the doctor's voice from outside. The wound on his head was bandaged, and his body was not seriously injured. The door of the ward was pushed open Yes, a footstep came in.

The man sat on the stool next to the bed. A few minutes later, Wen Yao felt the itching on his face. Wen Yao opened his eyelashes tremblingly and saw Huo Yanxi. Huo Yanxi paused, and was about to withdraw his hand go.

He raised his hand, moved his fingertips, and hooked Huo Yanxi's finger, "Brother Huo, are you afraid?"

Huo Yanxi's eyes fell on his face, and the two looked at each other.

Wen Yao raised his lips and smiled, "I said it will be fine."

Before he finished speaking, Huo Yanxi leaned over and grabbed his collar.

"Are you crazy?" Huo Yanxi gritted his teeth and asked, his chest was heaving, his muscles seemed to squeeze through the black shirt.

After being silent for a while, Wen Yao took Huo Yanxi's hand that was holding onto his collar, "What else? Let me watch your car lose control and crash? Brother Huo, can you do it?"

Huo Yanxi: "..."

"You saved my life." Huo Yanxi loosened his collar and avoided answering, "I owe you a favor."

"Then pay it back now." Wen Yao sat up from the bed.

Huo Yanxi looked down at him, Wen Yao raised his chin, and pressed the back of his head against the wall. His dry lips were bloodless, and he gently tugged. Huo Yanxi poured a glass of water and put it in his palm.

Huo Yanxi: "Tell me."

Wen Yao: "Take that sentence back."

"What?"

"For the rest of my life, I don't want to see that sentence from me."

Huo Yanxi pursed her lower lip, and said, "...I never said that."

"Well, good." Wen Yao tilted his head and smiled, "Brother Huo said he didn't say it, so he didn't say it."

"You can make other requests." Huo Yanxi pulled the stool beside the hospital bed and sat down.

"Other..."

Wen Yao doesn't want to use pain to gain anything, what he wants is not guilt, "If you have time, please reply to my message."

He looked at Huo Yanxi with a smile, "I'm very satisfied with this."

He hooked Huo Yanxi's finger.

Huo Yanxi's attitude had convinced him of one thing.

If Huo Yanxi can't accept Alpha, Wen Yao won't do anything to him, but if their root cause is not this, Wen Yao feels that there is nothing that cannot be changed. Huo Yanxi's behavior this night is enough to make him Guarantee.

The eyes of the two met, and the air seemed to become ambiguous. They were once the closest, and they had done the closest thing.

At this moment, a person from outside pushed the door in, "Huo Yanxi, you..."

The sound stopped abruptly.

Zhou Jingyuan received the news that Huo Yanxi was in a car accident, and rushed here in the middle of the night. When he opened the door, he felt that he had entered some inappropriate theater. The one lying on the bed was the one who played with Huo Yanxi's feelings according to legend, and The one whose feelings were played was sitting by the bed.

The atmosphere between the two was a bit weird.

The police came, and they came to record statements and investigate the situation as usual. The car that the two were hit by was completely unrecognizable. Fortunately, no one was seriously injured. After checking the car, it was found that there was indeed a problem with the brakes.

The driver blamed himself for this incident. For some reason, he ate badly tonight and ran to the toilet several times. It was probably at that time that someone tampered with him. Wen Yao remembered the time when he passed by him that night man.

He provided clues to the police.

After that night in the ward, Wen Yao did not see Huo Yanxi for two days, and the interrupted conversation between the two did not continue.

Within two days, the assailant was caught.

Outside the interrogation room of the police station, Wen Yao and Huo Yanxi stood side by side, looking at the man inside. The man was an ordinary-looking middle-aged man with hunched shoulders and sitting inside with his head bowed. Confess.

They said that that day the surveillance captured the suspect leaving the parking lot, entering an alley, and going to gamble. The person they caught in the hotel used to run a company, and the company closed down because of Huo Yanxi. This was done in order to get revenge on him.

Everything sounds reasonable.

The man in the surveillance video was dressed in black, and his figure was similar to the man in the interrogation room.

Wen Yao borrowed paper and pen.

That night, I just glanced at him casually, but Wen Yao had a good memory, and the man looked a bit fierce, with a scar on his brow bone, and the rustling sound echoed in the room. After a long time, Wen Yao put down his pen.

"That night, what I saw was him." He tapped the paper twice with his fingertips, then tilted his head and smiled, "Of course, it may not be right."

When Wen Yao went out, Huo Yanxi's car was still parked outside, the window was open, and the man in the car held a cigarette between his fingertips and leaned on the window. Hearing the sound of footsteps, he glanced sideways.

"Get in the car," he said.

Wen Yao got into the car from the other side and closed the door.

They were the only ones in the car, and the driver didn't know where he went.

"Stay at school these few days, don't run around." Huo Yanxi said.

Wen Yao asked him who he thought that man would be.

Huo Yanxi only said that he had offended so many people that he couldn't count them with both hands.

He sent Wen Yao to school.

But Wen Yao didn't stay in the school honestly as he said. If that man would take the blame, he must be restrained. Who is the person behind him is the key point.

In interpersonal communication, it is impossible to leave no traces. As long as you follow this trace, you can follow the clues to find the mastermind behind the scenes.

Anyone from the Huo family could harm him.

They are in a hurry.

At night, the studio was still lit, and Wen Yao's cell phone rang. He sat behind the easel and looked at the caller ID. It was Zhou Jingyuan's call, and he answered the call.

"Hey."

"Wen Yao?"

"Yes."

"Do you have time? Come over for a drink?"

Wen Yao and Zhou Jingyuan have no personal relationship in private, but Zhou Jingyuan and Huo Yanxi are good brothers.

Night Bar, the old place, but Wen Yaoquan hasn't been here for a long time.

He zipped up his coat, let out a breath, and walked in. Soon someone recognized him and took him to Zhou Jingyuan's booth. The table was bustling with people, and Wen Yao swept them away. lap.

Zhou Jingyuan got up directly, "Follow me."

Zhou Jingyuan wanted to take Wen Yao to the upstairs box, but halfway there, he answered a phone call. After hanging up the phone, he said to Wen Yao, "Go to the 406 at the corner of the corridor and wait for me."

He turned away.

Wearing a peaked cap, Wen Yao walked towards the box at the corner, and met a familiar waiter on the way. He lowered the brim of his hat, and when he passed by a box, he casually glanced inside, and his eyes paused.

Wen Yao took two steps back, convinced that he was not dazzled.

He stood at the door for a while, put his hand on the door, pushed the door open and went in.

In the private room, the man leaned back on the sofa, with his head bowed and his eyes closed. On the table in front of him were two bottles of wine, which he once opened under Wen Yao's name.

Wen Yao walked up to him.

The man suddenly raised his head, and looked at him, his long and narrow eyes were still clear.

Wen Yao stopped in place.

"Come here." Huo Yanxi raised his hand.

Wen Yao walked in front of him, Huo Yanxi reached out and grabbed his wrist, pulling him down, Wen Yao bent down, leaned over, and put his chin on his shoulder.

"Little bastard." He heard Huo Yanxi curse vaguely.

Wen Yao curved his lips and smiled.

Drunk.

"Brother Huo, who is the little bastard?" he asked.

"Wen Yao."

Wen Yao found that the drunk Huo Yanxi seemed to be much more honest. He couldn't bear the temptation, his Adam's apple twitched, and asked in his ear: "Brother Huo...do you like little bastards?"

Huo Yanxi didn't answer.

Wen Yao tightened the arms holding him, with the tip of his nose against his earlobe, "The little bastard likes Brother Huo."

One of the two hugged while the other was drunk, and the other confessed while the other was drunk.

The door of the box was pushed open suddenly, and the light from outside came in.

The two let go of their hands at the same time, Wen Yao turned his head to look at Huo Yanxi, Huo Yanxi lowered his head and supported his forehead, as if he had a headache, but Wen Yao knew it.

He was not drunk just now.

At least not drunk to the point of unconsciousness.

"Why did you come here?" Zhou Jingyuan asked.

"Just walk around." Wen Yao said.

Zhou Jingyuan: "..." Then it's a coincidence that you are so casual.

Zhou Jingyuan has been tortured by Huo Yanxi these days, so he intends to bring this person directly in front of him and let the two of them confront each other, but before that, let Wen Yao get drunk first.

Unexpectedly, after he walked away for a while, Wen Yao came here, directly breaking his plan.

"I'm leaving first." Huo Yanxi picked up his coat, and when he went out the door, he stopped and turned his head, "Aren't you leaving?"

Wen Yao adjusted his peaked cap, and the brim of the hat covered his eyebrows and eyes.

The atmosphere in the car is a bit subtle.

The two sat in the back seat, Wen Yao put his hand on the edge of the car window, looked out of the window, a little distracted, his little finger inadvertently rubbed against the finger of the person next to him, he paused, did not turn his head, nor took his hand away.

When the car turned a corner, that hand completely covered the back of Huo Yanxi's.

The hand in the palm curled up, pulled out, and after being held, it stopped there again.

The car stopped at the entrance of the villa, the overlapping hands were separated, the two got out of the car, Wen Yao followed Huo Yanxi into the villa very naturally.

"Why are you there tonight?" Huo Yanxi sat on the sofa and took a sip of water.

Wen Yao: "Boss Zhou asked me to go."

"He told you to go and you went?"

"I thought I could see you." Wen Yao laughed in a low voice, "I did see you--Brother Huo, what are you doing there?"

Wen Yao threw the question to Huo Yanxi.

"It's none of your business."

"Is it really nothing to do with me?"

The atmosphere became tense because of this rhetorical question.

Huo Yanxi looked at Wen Yao's eyes that were too clear, leaned on the sofa, half-closed his eyes, and unconsciously showed guard, "Otherwise?"

"Brother Huo, do you still like me?" Wen Yao looked straight at him.

Huo Yanxi's heart skipped a beat when he was asked bluntly, and he avoided Wen Yao's sight.

Huo Yanxi: "I won't fall on the same person three times."

"Look into my eyes." Wen Yao stretched out his hand, put his palm on Huo Yanxi's cheek, and raised his face, "Look at me, tell me, do you still... like me?"

Alpha's aggressiveness is fully displayed at this moment.

Huo Yanxi didn't speak.

Wen Yao leaned forward and pressed against his forehead, and the two got very close.

"Push me away if you don't like it." After he finished speaking, he paused for two seconds before touching his lips. Huo Yanxi stepped back, Wen Yao held the back of his head, and the soft touch on his lips evoked for a moment. The memories of the two of them, their last kiss that was not warm.

There was still a smell of wine between the lips and teeth, Wen Yao took off the hat that got in the way, threw it aside, pressed against his lips and kissed him vigorously, and then drifted away from his lips.

"Your pheromones are telling me that you still have feelings for my kiss."

Huo Yanxi suddenly raised his hand and clasped the back of Wen Yao's head, his lips and teeth touched, he bit Wen Yao's lip, panting in a low voice very sexy, "So what?"

"Brother Huo, I don't want to be with you. It's a relationship that needs to be repaid." Wen Yao stepped back a little, breathing hotly, and said, "It doesn't matter if you don't agree or want to break up, as long as you still like me, I will definitely I will use tricks to pull you back to me, we can't break it off, and I don't want to break it off either."

Alpha was ruthless in his bones, he laid out everything clearly in front of Huo Yanxi.

"If you want to refuse, push me away right now." Wen Yao said.

Huo Yanxi cursed "lunatic" in a low voice.

"Brother Huo, are you afraid?" Wen Yao said, "This is me."

Huo Yanxi lowered his head abruptly, his lips and teeth tasted the smell of blood again.

They kissed on the sofa, Wen Yao kissed from Huo Yanxi's lips, to his earlobe, and then to his eyelids.

They seem to want to vent all the anger of this period of time.

The two did not make it to the end.

Alpha's body is not suitable for doing this kind of thing, without preparation, and with Huo Yanxi a little drunk, Wen Yao didn't go to the end.

The next morning, Huo Yanxi got up with some headaches, opened the door and went out, only to see the note pasted on the door.

【I'm going to school, Brother Huo, if you want to treat last night as a drunken dream, I don't mind. 】

There is also a small smiling face drawn on the back, but no matter how you look at it, it reveals a sense of compromise.

Huo Yanxi tore off the post-it note expressionlessly, and saw the back.

There was an address written on it, and a heart was painted on the back, which didn't look like a serious place.

【For last night's reward, you can come to me at any time. 】

Before Wen Yao's susceptible period came, Wen Yao and the school asked for leave.

In the middle of the night on the street, Wen Yao lowered his peaked cap and glanced at his mobile phone. The screen of the mobile phone reflected the person behind him. Someone had been secretly watching him for the past few days. He didn't know who it was. He entered the convenience store.

After buying something from the convenience store and returning to the rented house, Wen Yao did not turn on the lights. The rented house was the first one he rented, and he never moved back. He opened the curtains and looked down, and saw two flickering lights on the edge of the flower bed downstairs. Dark butts.

The knock on the door suddenly sounded in the quiet room, Wen Yao's heart skipped a beat, he turned his head suddenly, and looked at the door.

After the two voices of "Deng Deng", there were two more rhythmic voices.

Wen Yao reached the door in the dark, with his back against the wall. The door here has no peepholes, so he couldn't see the outside situation. The mobile phone in his pocket buzzed and vibrated, and the screen emitted a faint blue light in the dark night.

He touched the phone, didn't look at it, and directly turned off the screen. The movement in the phone went quiet, and after a while, it vibrated again.

Wen Yao took out his cell phone and looked at it, it was Huo Yanxi's call.

Wen Yao connected the phone, "Brother Huo."

"Open the door." Huo Yanxi said.

Only then did Wen Yao think of the person knocking on the door outside. He put his hand on the doorknob, unlocked it, and opened the door. Outside the door, Huo Yanxi hung up the phone. With a cigarette in his mouth, before he could speak, Wen Yao took his arm and pulled him in.

The cigarette butts that fell on the ground were stomped out.

His strength is too great, making people unable to struggle for a while.

The door closed with a "bang", the room was not turned on, and it was pitch black. Huo Yanxi leaned his back against the door, and the two breathed disorderly. Wen Yao put one hand on the wall, "Really... so Come to me late, how can I not misunderstand. "

His low laughing voice seemed to be speaking against Huo Yanxi's ear.

Huo Yanxi leaned against the door and said a name, "Are you looking for him?"

He was talking about the boss of the bankrupt company.

"People will do something, and it must be profitable." Wen Yao whispered in his ear, "If you want to find clues, the best way, of course, is to start with the people around them—— Brother Huo, I just don't want you to get hurt again, I will feel bad."

Huo Yanxi: "..."

"What about you?" he asked.

Wen Yao turned his head.

Huo Yanxi: "What do you want to stay by my side?"

"You." Wen Yao said.

Quitting smoking is like an addiction that cannot be quit. After a short period of quitting, the habit seems to be engraved in the bones.

Some things are better left untouched in the first place.

Huo Yanxi has always understood this truth, after touching it, it is very difficult to quit.

Such as pampering yourself.

He released the pheromone, a strong sense of oppression swept over, and Wen Yao felt the rejection of his body.

He said slowly: "Did you feel it? Mutual exclusion, this is the fate of Alpha and Alpha, our pheromones can never be fused."

Wen Yao only frowned for a moment, and then stretched his brows. He accepted Alpha's pheromones. He had accepted Alpha's pheromones countless times, and he was already used to the existence of his pheromones. "I never believe in fate."

He rested his chin on Huo Yanxi's shoulder, and tilted his head slightly, "I just feel that you are seducing me."

—You are seducing me.

This sentence came out of his mouth, so high-sounding.

Huo Yanxi pushed Wen Yao, and Wen Yao was sensitive to his resistance.

The coming of the susceptibility period broke out at the moment Huo Yanxi arrived, and all kinds of dark and impulsive thoughts inevitably came to his mind, making him want to completely, possess him, and get him.

Wen Yao let go of him abruptly, and took two steps back.

A window with a slit was opened to allow the wind to blow in. The curtains fluttered high and then fell slowly. Standing in the shadow, Wen Yao seemed to be one with the shadow.

"Brother Huo, let's go." His voice was soft, "Let's go now."

Huo Yanxi looked at the broken hair on the forehead of the man in front of him, covering his eyebrows and eyes, his body exuded a faint tendency to explode, Wen Yao only felt that he had returned to the night when it rained, even worse than that night.

Huo Yanxi, who is also an Alpha, naturally couldn't fail to feel the change in him, instinctively tensed up, but his footsteps stayed in place.

The smell of two pheromones mingle in the air.

Huo Yanxi knew that he shouldn't stay here anymore, his existence would only make Wen Yao feel more uncomfortable.

But damn it, not reconciled.

He raised his hand to hold the doorknob, let go of it again, walked up to Wen Yao in a few steps, grabbed his collar and kissed him, pressed it, and then backed away. She clasped the back of Huo Yanxi's head with her hand, and continued that moist kiss.

In the pitch-dark environment, with heavy breathing intertwined, Huo Yanxi kicked the sofa with his back foot, sat back on the sofa, and Wen Yao fell on it.

"Brother Huo, if you don't want it, stop it."

That's the case, but Wen Yao's kiss made people speechless.

The smell of pheromones gradually becomes stronger in the room, which is the best aphrodisiac.

Huo Yanxi covered his eyes with his arms.

If it is to lie to him, it is best to lie to him for a lifetime.

Otherwise, he will definitely let him know what regret is.

Wen Yao took out two things from the bag at the side, Huo Yanxi's expression turned ugly, "Who did you prepare for?"

"You." Wen Yao panted, "I don't know if you will come, but I look forward to your coming."

"You're here." Under the moonlight, the smile on Wen Yao's face showed a bit of a provocative attitude, and the tip of his tongue licked his wet lips, "Ah...it tastes good, Brother Huo, I like it very much."

Huo Yanxi put the back of his hand against his lips, Wen Yao took his hand down, and inserted his fingers between his fingers, "Can I still kiss?"

Huo Yanxi turned her head: "...nonsense."

The night outside the window was getting darker, and the living room was empty, except for the messy clothes left.