Chapter 29： (1/2)

As for Cheng Xiu, he lost his job the day after Suzuran was born and became a glorious vagrant. As an assistant who was expelled by Jiu Sheng's boss himself, he knew it would be difficult to survive in Yuanjiang, and simply bought a ticket to the south of Luoyang Mountain to accompany He An and Lily of the Valley.

He An was wearing a woolen coat and a furry scarf and walked out of the hospital door. Lily of the valley fell asleep in his arms, his face flushed like a ripe peach.

Not long after the Spring Festival, the main color of the street is still red. Valentine's Day was quietly approaching, and the delicate roses began to decorate the shop, and the rose flower baskets were hung on wooden shelves. The crowd was standing shoulder to shoulder, and the atmosphere was particularly lively.

He An looked at the stream of people, and his expression was a bit confused.

Cheng Xiu asked him: "What's wrong?"

"I……"

He An said nothing.

He seemed to ... smell the smell of love.

Sweet, bitter, intense, gentle ... Various pheromone smells are wrapped around a strong love flowing around, just like being in a bakery shop, the aroma of freshly baked cakes is charming, smell it carefully, It also distinguishes caramel, cheese, milk and strawberry flavors.

For the first time in more than two decades, he felt a real pheromone exchange.

Every passerby's eyebrows are more alive than before, and his expression is more excited than before, just like a faded old picture re-dyed with colorful colors, showing its true appearance.

A handsome Alpha passed by, giving him a kind smile. He An was nervous and returned a stiff smile.

He thought he smiled ugly, but Alpha's eyes bent, exaggerating "You are so cute".

He An blushed immediately.

Before today, he did not dare to imagine that such interaction would happen to him-the rare pheromone isolates the emotional communication, others cannot perceive him, and he cannot perceive others. He lives in a dry world. Love is a tender bud wrapped in plastic wrap. It doesn't wither or rot, but can't wait for the chance of germination.

That's why Zheng Feiyu became his light.

100% fit fate, focused the light of the world on Zheng Feiyu alone. He is the only bright color in black and white photos. He An couldn't look away from him, and he didn't dare to imagine losing his world. What will happen.

But now, that beam of light began to spread around, driving out the darkness of deposition.