[Xiang Ye] Mr. Ye who lives next door to me

"[Xiang Ye] The Mr. Ye Who Lives Next Door to My House" Author: Liu Yan Fei Yu

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ABO/bloody violence yellow/white rotten stem.

Content tags: strong modern overhead

Search keywords: Protagonists: Ye Xiu, Sun Xiang┃Supporting actors: Zhou Zekai, Jiang Botao┃Others: Full-time masters

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Chapter 1

【Mr. Ye's gender】

I don't know when Mr. Ye moved next door to my house. This is normal. In today's age, we often don't even know what the neighbor who has lived across the street for five years looks like.

The community I live in is old and on the verge of demolition.The six-storey building is full of creepers, and there are only two residents on each floor. There is no elevator to occupy the common area, so the rent is cheap.Today's young people rarely choose to live in such a remote place. I used to like the bustling urban areas very much. As for now, I would rather choose to be quiet.

Xanadu is the next best thing in reality and has become dilapidated and old.

I got off work very late that day, and I was so tired that I was paralyzed. After climbing two floors under the dim corridor lights, I smelled a pungent smell of smoke.In an instant, I seemed to be back at the nightclub where drugs were hidden, enduring all kinds of strange and pungent smells and noisy and chaotic sounds, working overtime to search for criminals.

I climbed up to the fourth floor, and a man in a crumpled white shirt and mismatched jeans was leaning against the wall between two doors, puffing and puffing, a pile of cigarette corpses thrown beside his sneakers.

"Don't you go to the balcony to smoke?!" I shouted in disgust.

"I'm sorry." The man spit out a smoke ring unhurriedly, without any expression of apology, "There are guests at home, and they can't stand the smell of smoke, so they kicked me out. Well, I finished smoking this Just go back."

I snorted heavily, decided not to bother with this smoker, and walked past him to open the door without looking sideways. In less than half a minute after I found the key to unlock it, I smelled other smells besides the smell of cigarettes.

It's a sweet, Omega-like flavor that doesn't need to be distributed deliberately to make people dazzled.

By coincidence, I closed the door, and instead of rushing to do other things, I turned around and watched the man through the cat's eyes.Watching him finish smoking his cigarette and open the door of the next room, I noticed that his living room was empty and there was no life at all.

Oh shit.Got tricked.

I don't know what Mr. Ye's full name is, but knowing his surname is still an unpleasant experience.I worked day and night for half a month, and finally managed to get a day off. I planned to sleep in the dark, but I was awakened by the sound of knocking on the door while I was dreaming.

"Who is it?" I opened the door with my messy chicken coop.

"Excuse me, is this Mr. Ye? The takeaway you ordered has arrived." The person outside the door handed me the plastic bag with the food box.

"What's the matter, I didn't order takeaway." I didn't answer, and looked at him with a frown, in a bad mood.

"No, the address is correct." The stranger who delivered the food quickly glanced at the order.

The door of the room next door opened, and the man waved at me with a cigarette in his hand, and said, "My name is. Hey, is the room number wrong? How about we eat together?"

Is it fun to play me!I slammed the door, and the good mood of the holiday was gone.

I have always considered myself to be very good, an Alpha who is not lacking in charm, and I have had many suitors.Although I rejected them all, I have to say that I am still a little proud of myself.And now this suitor makes me feel very bad.

Yes, I suspect that Mr. Ye is pursuing me.

He didn't say anything, but he always intervened in my life for various reasons.On rainy days, he would knock on my door for an umbrella, and on sunny days, he would knock on my door for a mop.Even once, he said that his underwear that he was drying on the balcony was blown to my balcony by the wind, and when I read it and denied it, he justly accused me of hiding his underwear.

"Okay, let me hide it. You can buy another mop. Don't return the mop to me and don't come into my house again!" I threw him out with a vicious voice.

Because of work, my life schedule is not regular. I really don't know why he can always catch my time at home.

Mr. Ye really doesn't look like an Omega, he is slovenly, has no lower limit, and doesn't have the usual delicate appearance of Omega.As an Alpha who is instinctively close to Omega, I am really tired of his foolishness.

Is he pursuing me or is he trying to resist me?I had to wonder if I accidentally provoked him at work, but I searched the memory bank and couldn't find his image.

On the balcony, I found Mr. Ye's underwear that was hidden under the washing machine by the wind, and it was full of his pheromone smell.I was smoked into a trance.

But I'm not the kind of Alpha who thinks on pheromones and can sleep with any Omega.I will not be so easily seduced.

Speaking of which, Mr. Ye's pheromone really makes me feel very comfortable...

Why do I care about him so much?I do have lovers.

Although my love is dead.

[Suspected to find someone in STK Mr. Ye]

Recently, there was a man with dyed yellow hair and a Shamat haircut who was always wandering around our neighborhood. I ran into him several times at the door of our house. No matter how you looked at him, he looked like a gangster on the street.There are not many residents in this building, and as far as I know, they are all good citizens (Mr. Ye, who has just moved in, does not know the details for the time being), and will not cause trouble casually.So what is this little bastard here for?

Occupational diseases caused me to pay attention to this suspicious person, and the facts confirmed my guess. Once I found him sneaking behind Mr. Ye, and his target was exactly as I expected.

Why did he follow Mr. Ye?I can smell the pheromones on the little bastard, and I know he is an Alpha, so maybe he is doing it for...?

I couldn't help worrying about Mr. Ye's safety.

Bah, who is worried about him, but for the sake of living next door, please help him.

"Hey, you! You're always hanging around here, don't you live here?" I stopped the little bastard in the community.

The little gangster looked me up and down, as if he was identifying who I was, if he knew my identity and walked away obediently, the matter would be settled.Before I started to rejoice, I saw the little bastard showing a surprised expression that it was you, and then he took out a brick from the waistband of his trousers—don’t ask him why he carried it, it was really from the waistband of his trousers. Get ready for a fight.

"You! Stay away from my boss!" He threatened me with a brick in his hand.

Boss...?I was stunned, did you mean Mr. Ye?

Hmph, it has something to do with gangsters, and it really isn't someone with a pure background.Worrying about him is superfluous.Who cares, even if he was marked by anyone, does it have anything to do with me?

Anyway, as an Omega, he will always be marked one day.

I thought sourly.

【Two Mr. Ye】

Bang bang bang!

I opened the door, stunned.

Mr. Ye stood outside the door, but he was well dressed and elegant, and he didn't have the perennial smell of cigarettes on his body, but the scent of fresh men's perfume.

I frowned, smelling an aggressive pheromone, this visitor who looks exactly like Mr. Ye is an Alpha.

"Are you Sun Xiang?" He asked.

"Who are you?" I glared at him provocatively.

He looked at me without flinching, as if he wanted to see through me from the outside to the inside.We competed with each other in silence for 3 minutes, and finally he warned me in a fierce tone that did not match his appearance: "Stay away from my brother!"

Then he slammed the door and almost knocked my nose out of the way.

His brother?Mr. Ye?I rubbed my sore nose to recover.

I'm really fed up, one or two are related to Mr. Ye, and they all came to warn me to stay away from him.

The target of this sentence could not be more wrong, they should go and tell Mr. Ye.

It's him who is bothering people, not me. I don't have any extravagant thoughts about Mr. Ye.

real.I said it silently to myself in my heart.

【He smiled at me...】

I had a very uncomfortable dream.

I was standing in a dark room with a gun in my hand, and I usually feel very safe when I have a weapon.I don't know why at this moment, my hands are shaking, my palms are full of sweat, the gun in my hand is like a piece of red-hot iron, so hot that I want to throw it out.

Someone chuckled in the dark, and the incandescent lamp above my head turned on, and the sudden strong light made me squint my eyes.

In the middle of the room, there was a man with his head bowed and tied to a chair. There were two men with guns standing on the left and one on the right.The lights were very bright, but I couldn't see their faces clearly.

"Use his blood to prove your innocence!" One of the men yelled, and punched the bound man in the stomach, "Come on! Aren't you a good marksman, hit here!"

I gripped the gun tightly, and if I didn't have to use so much strength, I was afraid that I would throw the gun out, or give myself a shot directly.I slowly raised my hand, trying to aim at the shouting man.

He laughed and I thought I knew what he was laughing at, there were two of them and I only had one gun.

Cold sweat soaked the clothes on my back.

The person tied to the chair coughed a few times and slowly raised his head.

I also couldn't see his face clearly. I only knew that his forehead was bruised and swollen, and half of his face was covered with blood.

But he actually smiled at me.

I woke up from a dream and never slept again