The first time he saw Feng Zeyi, Zhong Zhiheng was attracted by his beautiful face and asked Zhong Mian who that person was.
Zhong Mian: "The newly transferred child is an illegitimate son of the Feng family. He grew up in the countryside and has never seen the world. His glands are still disabled and he has not differentiated yet."
After understanding Feng Zeyi's basic situation, Zhong Zhiheng started silently, caring about him, caring for him, taking care of him, and loving him. He was afraid that he would be timid and scared, so he did all the intimate things in the name of a friend and stayed by his side.
"It's normal for friends to help each other."
"Ozawa, we are friends. You can tell Brother Heng when you are sad."
"A kiss between friends is actually nothing."
Zhong Zhiheng patiently waited for the day when Feng Ze transformed into a beautiful O, even a beta.
After staying like this for a few years, Feng Zeyi came back from a business trip. Not only was he differentiated, but he also smelled of other people's pheromones.
Zhong Zhiheng was so angry that he didn't dare to scare him, so he pretended to be calm and helped him analyze: "Who was that night?"
Feng Ze looked at him innocently: "I don't know."
Zhong Zhiheng's heart was bleeding, but he pretended that nothing happened: "It's okay, the smell is not strong, I guess it was a temporary mark when you were not prepared. I will use my pheromones to cover it for you, so you won't feel uncomfortable."
Feng Zeyi: "Brother Heng, is this okay?"
Zhong Zhiheng picked it up as easily as before: "Okay, we have known each other for so many years, and it is normal for friends to bite each other."
Feng Zeyi nodded obediently and said oh.
When it came to his mouth, Zhong Zhiheng felt something was wrong. The strong pheromone taste of the other party was not only inconsistent with him, but also quite offensive.
He was stunned: "Ozawa, have you differentiated into an omega?"
Feng Zeyi asked innocently with his pretty face: "Oh, by the way, they said I was divided into enigma. Brother Heng, what is enigma? Do I have to bite you? What's wrong with you? Brother Heng, why are you running away? Didn't you say this is normal between friends?"
Zhong Zhiheng calmed down on the spot.
Get out of bed, get dressed, smoke.
No, how could Feng Zeyi's pretty androgynous face be an enigma?
Self-righteousness, but in fact, it is simply suffering × Really watching with eager eyes, pretending to be pure attack
Intention: Treat people sincerely
