After wearing the book, I became that Omega

Father San turned his head, his eyes a little red.

He and Sang's mother were married for the second time. At that time, he had great considerations in choosing to remarry because he was busy with work, and as a grown man, he couldn't take good care of his children.

Sang's mother has been doing very well over the years, but there has always been something unclear between her and Sang Yuan.

But now that she heard the word "Mom", Sang's mother felt that everything she had been doing for so many years was worth it.

*

Ning Zhongbai came out of the elevator looking cool. He had some entertainment today and came back late.

As soon as I opened the door to my home, I heard the sound of the door opening behind me.

He turned around and saw Sang Yuan sticking his head out, and Ning Zhongbai's eyes were filled with smiles.

"Brother Ning, you just came back. Do you want to come over and have some soup?"

Now Sang Yuan has always had the habit of making soup, just to make Ning Zhongbai drink something warm.

During this time, Ning Zhongbai felt that his stomach had not hurt in a long time.

"Yes." Ning Zhongbai closed the door on his side and responded in a low voice.

Ning Zhongbai leaned on the sofa, closed his eyes and listened to Sang Yuan's chatter.

“Today I went to buy lotus root, and I didn’t expect that it would taste surprisingly good together with the pork ribs.

You can buy some and cook it for grandpa next time. He will definitely like this better. "

Ning Zhongbai opened his eyes and saw Sang Yuan carefully placing the soup bowl on the table and pinching his earlobe with his red hands.

"Come here." Ning Zhongbai's voice was a little low.

"It will take a while before you can drink it. It's still a bit hot now."

Sang Yuan and Ning Zhongbai explained, but Ning Zhongbai directly grabbed Sang Yuan's hand, and sure enough, his fingertips were all red.

"It's okay, it's just that the soup is a bit hot." Sang Yuan smiled.

Ning Zhongbai lowered his eyes, lowered his head and blew on Sang Yuan's fingertips.

The gentle wind made Sang Yuan's heart thud and his face turned red.

Probably because Sang Yuan's blushing look pleased Ning Zhongbai a little, he reached out and pulled Sang Yuan to the sofa, "Let me lean against him for a while."

Sang Yuan was originally a little embarrassed, but when he heard Ning Zhongbai say this, he immediately sat up straight and said in a worried tone, "Brother Ning, are you feeling uncomfortable somewhere?

Stomach hurts again?I'll get you some medicine. "

Thanks to Ning Zhongbai's blessing, Sang Yuan also has stomach medicine among the medicines he always prepares here.

"It's okay, it doesn't hurt. I just want to lean against him for a while." Ning Zhongbai put his arms around Sang Yuan's waist and stopped him from moving.

Not everything is smooth sailing for everyone, and everyone has their own troubles.

Sang Yuan instantly understood how tired Ning Zhongbai was at this moment.

Every time Ning Zhongbai came home from a social gathering, he would feel bored when faced with the deserted room.

But this time, having Sang Yuan by his side unexpectedly shattered that feeling of loneliness.

Ning Zhongbai's hair was on Sang Yuan's neck, making him feel a little itchy.

He hesitated for a moment, then put his arm around Ning Zhongbai's shoulders and patted her gently, as if coaxing a child.

"Sang Yuan."

"Ok?"

Ning Zhongbai raised his head and looked at Sang Yuan's face turned sideways.

Beautiful and delicate with a hint of softness, she looked at him with focused and serious eyes.

Now there was a puzzled expression on his face because he called him.

The two of them were very close, so close that he could clearly see Sang Yuan's long and slightly trembling eyelashes.

He raised his head and kissed the very close pale pink lips.

The taste is as sweet as imagined.

Sang Yuan opened his eyes wide, and then slowly closed his eyes until he tasted a hint of the sweetness and smoothness of the wine in his mouth.

The kiss started out tentatively tender.

The subsequent response was unceremonious plunder.

The sound of saliva exchange was ambiguous and clear in the quiet living room.

The lingering and passionate kiss made Sang Yuan's face flush. He leaned weakly on the sofa and allowed Ning Zhongbai to keep kissing.

Under the hem of the clothes was a slender waist. Sang Yuan reached out in confusion and held Ning Zhongbai's hand to unbutton his pants.

"No..." Sang Yuan's face turned a little pale. In an instant, he remembered the endless abuse and the pain of falling off the building.

He was shaking a little, which was a lingering effect from his previous life.

He never knew he would remember it so clearly.

Ning Zhongbai realized that something was wrong with Sang Yuan. He stopped, hugged Sang Yuan tightly, and coaxed softly, "It's okay, don't be afraid. I can't move. Don't be afraid. I'm sorry."

The strong hug and the apologies made Sang Yuan gradually calm down. He lowered his head and couldn't see the expression on his face clearly.

"I'll take you out." Sang Yuan stood up and silently walked to the door, as if silently refusing.

Ning Zhongbai looked deeply at Sang Yuan and said, "I'm sorry, please have a good rest."

The door closed, and Sang Yuan clearly heard the sound of the door opposite opening and closing.

He silently returned to the bedroom, curled up on the bed and covered himself with the quilt.

The cry was intermittently like a small animal, like a sob that was blocked.

When he woke up the next day, Sang Yuan's eyes were red and swollen as expected, and even stung a little.

But he got up a little late today and had no time to deal with it, so he had to go to the theater with his eyes swollen.

People in the theater knew something was going on as soon as they saw Sang Yuan, but they were considerate and did not ask, just as usual. This undoubtedly made Sang Yuan relieved.

He didn't know how to face other people's concerns. He was so confused now that he didn't want to speak at all.

The theater usually has a break at noon when there is nothing to do. Generally, those who are close to home will choose to go home to rest.

Sang Yuan lives quite a distance from the theater now, and he usually spends some time in the park next to the theater.

The stray cats in the park were already familiar with Sang Yuan. When they saw him coming, they surrounded him and scurried around at his feet.

Sang Yuan knelt down and gently stroked the stray cat's head with his fingers.

"Cat, tell me, how can someone like me still be liked?"

It's raining?The cat raised its head in confusion and found that it was not raining. After a false alarm, it meowed at Sang Yuan.

Sang Yuan smiled at it, tears flashing away.

*

Ning Zhongbai rubbed his eyebrows. He hadn't seen Sang Yuan for more than a week.

But he knew that he hadn't moved away, just avoided it.

We obviously live across the street, but we have never met him once.

He threw the pen in his hand on the table irritably. The kiss that day proved that Sang Yuan did not have no feelings for him.

But why escape?

He thought of Sang Yuan's uncontrollable trembling and pale face at the end, and his irritable mood gradually calmed down.

He thought he needed to talk to Sang Yuan, as escaping was never his solution to problems.

If you want to solve a problem, you must face it directly.

Escape was never an option for him.

Ning Zhongbai stood up and left during working hours for the first time.

"Mr. Ning, where are you going?"

The driver was a little confused. He didn't receive the notice that the Secretariat was going out today.

"theater."

Ning Zhongbai closed his eyes as soon as he sat in the car. He wanted to think about how to get Sang Yuan to talk to him frankly and openly.