My Smell is Damn Charming

"Mu Huan, it's not good! Someone is crying for you at the gate!"

Li Xin had already gotten up when the door of Li Xin rang.

I was taking a selfie with my phone, looking at myself on the screen, dazed.

A familiar face appeared on the screen of the phone, with sword eyebrows and star eyes, handsome face, natural smiling lips, but with a hint of cynicism.

The narrow eyes were narrowed, and it was even worse.

With this inconspicuous face, Li Xin can easily call out his name.

After all, he has been a teammate for a year, and he is such a unique person. The relationship with each other was not good, but it was not bad. I had a meal together, and I saw and heard in my ears. It was all the countless love relationships of this person with this face.

It's memorable.

But it is especially profound. Standing on the most conspicuous part of the mausoleum, it is a luxurious single tomb covering a large area. The tombstone in turquoise and black marble is engraved with Fang Zheng.

—— Mu Huan

-Died on April 22, 20XX.

The cry of relatives lingered in the drizzle, the mist covered the tombstone with a pale white gauze, and there were few cigarettes.

At that time, Li Xin couldn't help but shed two tears.

But now, he lives in Mu Huan's body?

Doubts abound, just about to sort out, the people outside kicked the door open, "I said you are awake?"

After a pause, his voice raised: "Fuck, when is it, are you still narcissistic?!"

Li Xin put down the phone and turned to look at the person coming.

The thin body and the face is very long. Although it is the popular awl face nowadays, the contours of the facial features are kneaded together, which is really indifferent to handsome.

Just like the villain in a TV series, it matches well with Mu Huan's evil face.

Li Xin had an impression of the people coming.

But this man has been retired for many years, and he couldn't remember his name for a while.

After all, not everyone is like Mu Huan who died early.

Li Xin did not attend many funerals in his memory. Except for the elderly in the family, there was only Mu Huan. It was hard to forget.

The acquaintance entered the house, but he was not so anxious. He jumped on Li Xin's bed with one knee and winked and grinned: "You kid is going to be proud again, Lan Yan has troubled the water, you are another disaster."

"But really broke up? I remember you said two days ago that Han Can is your destiny, and you are addicted to him."

"Your destiny has changed too quickly."

"Tsk! I look down on you a little bit."

Seeing Mu Huan staring at him in a daze, Qi Wen's Mansion raised his hand and pushed him, then grabbed his wrist and pulled him up and took him outside, "Don't think about it, hurry up, you don't go, he You’re about to cry down at the school gate, and Coach Yu can take your skin off.”

In a hurry, "Mu Huan" brought a mobile phone and was pulled out of the door with a mess of hair.

It's time for class now. Those who have class have already left, and those who haven't gotten lazy in the dormitory, "Mu Huan" hasn't seen anyone all the way down.

Until they reached the entrance of the first floor, the three people walked in. After seeing "Mu Huan"'s face, they all showed meaningful smiles and winked at him.

"Mu Huan, are you busy?" someone teased.

Qi Wen Mansion waved his hand impatiently: "Keep rolling, it's your turn to make your jokes."

Another person said: "What a joke of us, is it good to be envious. But no one seeks death for us and cries at the gate."

Qi Wenfu was angry, "Shut up, you." He tightened Mu Huan's wrist and increased his speed a bit, "Go!"

Mu Huan was dragged forward all the way, his eyes were attracted by the scenery along the way, his thoughts seemed to have entered the long river of time, giving birth to a little trance.

This is the downstairs of the dormitory of Beijing Sports University.

He never got a place to get his diploma.

Thinking this way doesn't mean he is ashamed.

It is very simple for him to get the diploma here. The principal talked to him several times and he made it clear that he could come back to study anytime he wanted, and it would be no problem for him to study or graduate.

At that time, Mu Huan was always very busy. In order to fight for that breath, he improperly forced himself to be "second" except for his sports performance.

There is no time to go to school.

So...he has worked hard for more than ten years, and the glory that he finally won is gone without just a nap?

Mu Huan frowned, his heart frustrated, Qi Wenfu muttered something all the way and didn't hear clearly.

When I came back to my senses, the university gate was already in sight, and the wrists held by Qi Wen Mansion were hot and hot, all with sticky sweat.

Mu Huan raised his hand and threw away the hand of Qi Wen Mansion.

Qi Wen Mansion froze for a moment and complained: "What are you doing? Don't get angry with me if I'm upset, I'm still wrong when I ask you to come over, am I?"

After speaking, Qi Wen Mansion rolled his eyes and smiled: "You were suddenly drunk two days ago. Is it related to Han Can?"

How did Mu Huan know what was going on.

Although he was in this body, his memory was all cleared, and that Han Can was completely a stranger in his eyes.

Mu Huan wanted to know how he got into this body even more than the "love debt" left by the former owner who cared about this body, and what he should do in the future.

Seeing the crowds at the gate, and some of them found themselves coming, waiting for those who watched the show, Mu Huan found it very troublesome.

It's not what he did, he is not interested in cleaning up the mess.

Regardless of whether he is "Han Can" or "Ice Trembling", it's not just some emotional matters that are left and right. If you leave it alone, all grievances and hatreds will disappear after a long time.

Most of the relationships that have been arbitrarily organized and messed up are mostly because they are not handled quickly enough, and they are sluggish, and they will be mediocre.

Mu Huan's footsteps gradually slowed down, and Qi Wen Mansion only acted as Mu Huan's "sentimental cowardice", smiled on the sidelines, and pushed him: "Go."

Mu Huan moved his shoulders away, frowning, and said, "I was dragged by you when I was confused. Are you helping me or watching the excitement?"

"Of course it is to watch the excitement." Qi Wenfu admitted that it was generous, "I have such a boring life, thank you for always making my life colorful."

The corners of Mu Huan's mouth tightened, and he turned to leave.

"Eh, don't..." Qi Wen Mansion smiled hippiely.

Mu Huan threw his hand away, but before he could take a few steps, a grieving shout came from behind him: "Mu Huan..."

Mu Huan stood still, frowned and turned around, and saw a petite male Omega dressed in plain white.

This person has a fair complexion, a round face, big round eyes, black and white, and lips are also rich and diamond-shaped, which is indeed very beautiful.

At this moment, his eyes were swollen and he looked at Mu Huan sadly. Mu Huan felt a dull pain in his heart.

The memory of this body really likes this person.

But what can be done.

The so-called love is probably nothing more than the influence of hormones. Now it is love and then pain. After a month or two, it fades away.

Once talk about responsibility, talk for a long time, talk about sharing joys and sorrows, it is another calculation.

Mu Huan thinks that the most boring thing in this world is love.

Mu Huan coldly watched Han Can walk up cautiously, and wanted to come and hold him by the hand like a fawn.

He moved his shoulder and avoided.

Han Can's tears fell tentatively.

Sniffing his nose, his voice was as small as a cat, and he trembled: "Don't break up with me, okay, I like you, I only love you."

"Mu Huan~" As he said, he squeezed Mu Huan's sleeves timidly.

The delicate fingers trembled slightly, pinching Mu Huan's sleeve and shaking.

His tearful eyes were open and round, and Mu Huan's face was reflected in his black pupils, as if he was looking at the whole world.

Mu Huan smelled the pear scent from his body, which was faint, and it smelled of milk.

It smells tight.

It's also very unfamiliar.

Having been an Omega for a lifetime, all the pheromones I smell come from Alpha's aggressive and powerful aura. Not to mention the pheromones that are as light as water between Omegas.

This milk-scented pear flower pheromone is very shy, reminiscent of the pear branch that was destroyed by the storm all night, a delicate and feeble flower, shaking the remaining petals tremblingly, rolling down a drop of wrap. Full of unwilling drops of water.

I beg him for forgiveness.

Begged him to pity.

Even if prostrate on the ground, kiss the back of his instep.

"Tick" sounded.

It seemed as if it had fallen into Mu Huan's heart, causing waves of wrinkles.

The pheromone communication was too straightforward. Even without the slightest word, Mu Huan could clearly perceive Han Can's love for him and his attempt to make trouble in his heart again.

This feeling is really terrible.

Mu Huan raised his hand and held Han Can's hand. In the surprise gaze of the other party, he exerted a slight force to free his sleeve from the other party's hand.

Then he released his hand again.

He said: "What's my business."

Han Can blinked and trembled: "What, what?"

Mu Huan stared at Han Can for two seconds, then said again: "It's up to me if you like me."

"Huh?" Han Can looked inexplicable.

"Puff!" Qi Wen's mansion stood by for a long time.

The crowd onlookers was in an uproar.

"Fuck, what a scum!"

"Quotations from a scumbag."

"Hey, have a good talk."

"Please be your own person."

Mu Huan ignored the gossip on the side, just glanced at Qi Wen Mansion lightly, and then set his gaze on Han Can's face and said, "It's good to get together and stay away, so be it."

It was a mistake to come over.

Talking about love and non-love with a stranger is even more wrong.

What's more, there are so many people watching.

Mu Huan is really not in the mood to continue, what he wants to understand now is not these inexplicable things, it is simply a waste of time.

Mu Huan didn't stop anymore, turned around to leave, but it seemed that something penetrated from the top of his head, and he was firmly fixed on the spot.

I don't know when, there are people in front of and behind him, watching the excitement curiously, and enclosing him three stories inside and three outside.

A face was exposed behind the crowd, and he looked curiously for a few seconds until he was stared at by Mu Huan.

The man was stunned for a moment, and looked around, confirming that Mu Huan was really looking at him, then hurriedly smiled, backed away, and turned to leave.

Mu Huan looked at the familiar face, his head suddenly ached, as if it was about to split.

……and many more!

This scene seems to have been seen!

I must have seen it!

One day, it was just a morning that couldn't be more common. I had a morning exercise and took the commuter bus to the university as usual.

That day, because the morning class was relatively late, I went out a bit late. I thought I would arrive in the classroom unimpeded all the way, but I was blocked at the school gate who knew it.

Outside the crowd, he looked curiously and saw Mu Huan, a "stallion", dealing with another boring scene of his "confidante".

Turned and left.

At this glance, heaven and man are forever separated.

That day, Mu Huan was killed by love at the gate of the school. A "brick" was fatal, his head was blossomed, and blood was splashed!

In an instant, Mu Huan recovered, and the hair and hair all over his body stood up at the same time.

He hurriedly looked back and saw a person rushing out of the crowd, holding a sharp black stone in his hand, and shouted: "Mu Huan, you bastard!"

People have jumped high.

Mu Huan looked at the figure, at the sharp stone, and a chill came out from the soles of his feet, and went straight to the Tianling Gai.