A desperate dash through the streets of Paris, remembered for a lifetime.
When Chen Yanwei was studying in Paris, he met an Alpha one dusky summer night.
The man was gentle and steady, yet his conversation revealed a fascinating soul. In just one evening, he made the sensitive, distant Chen Yanwei lower his guard, something he rarely did. But when dawn came, his regular, monotonous life, shuttling between the same three places, brought him back to reality.
Only that trace of pheromones remained, an obsession Chen Yanwei couldn’t shake.
Not long after, Chen Yanwei returned to China. When a relative was hospitalized, he had no choice but to go to the hospital, where he unexpectedly met a familiar pair of eyes in the ward.
The Alpha he couldn’t stop thinking about had become his relative’s attending physician.
Jiang Yiran hadn’t expected to see Chen Yanwei again either.
The wind on a Paris street had once carried the scent from the back of an Omega’s neck straight to his heart. Now the person who had once chatted and laughed with him in a noisy bar had carefully built a wall around himself: sensitive, anxious, and habitually avoidant, unable even to reach out and accept love.
“It’s okay.” Jiang Yiran drew closer, step by step, patiently waiting for him to come back each time. “You can run away as many times as you like, but I’ll always be here.”
From beginning to end, a lover’s pheromones are the best medicine for healing me.
A gentle, steady Alpha doctor × a sensitive, avoidant Omega perfumer. An age-gap healing romance, HE.
Bitter orange × white camellia
