Yanling omega doesn't want to talk

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Lin Xiao went home humming a song.

As soon as he entered the gate, he saw Lin Yao squatting at the door of the house, looking over with red eyes.

Seeing that it was Lin Xiao, Lin Yao wiped away his tears and turned his head away, as if he didn't want Lin Xiao to see him crying.

"What's wrong with you?" Lin Xiao frowned, but still asked.

Lin Yao's voice was muffled and nasal: "It's okay."

"Oh." Seeing that he didn't say anything, Lin Xiao raised his eyebrows, stepped over him and walked towards the door with his bag on his back.

A hand grabbed his trousers.

Lin Xiao turned his head, only to see Lin Yao with red eyes and one hand tightly clutching his trousers.

"Speak up if you have something to say." Because of Qiao Yan, Lin Xiao was rarely patient tonight. He looked down at the slightly embarrassed Lin Yao and said.

Lin Yao sniffled: "Brother, can you take me with you when you go out to play tomorrow?"

Lin Xiao said indifferently, "I can't."

Lin Yao was choked by him, paused, and suddenly cried loudly: "You did the same to me!"

Lin Xiao turned a blind eye and kicked his legs: "Let go, it's too noisy."

Lin Yao shut his mouth in embarrassment: "How about I ask Senior Qiao Yan, he will definitely be willing to take me one."

As he spoke, he raised his eyelids to see Lin Xiao's reaction.

Sure enough, when Lin Xiao heard him say Qiao Yan, he immediately changed his attitude: "Stop harassing Qiao Yan, are you annoying... Tsk, just take you."

Lin Yao let go of his hand pitifully: "Yes."

Lin Xiao felt that he was being put together, looked up and down at Lin Yao who was still sobbing, and walked in.

Let him calm down by himself outside.

Not a kid anymore.

But Lin Yao always had a smile on his face, but he rarely saw him like this... What happened?

After Lin Xiao took a shower, he opened the window and looked downstairs, only to find that Lin Yao was still sitting alone at the door, looking very pitiful.

Lin Xiao wiped his hair, and the mobile phone on the bed suddenly rang a message.

He picked up the phone, and the expression on his face softened unconsciously.

[Qiao Yan: Sorry, I won't go camping tomorrow. 】

Lin Xiao was startled.

Qiao Yan's emotions couldn't fool him. When it came to camping, Qiao Yan was obviously very happy and looking forward to it.

Why did you suddenly regret it?

【Lin: What happened? 】

After waiting for a long time, there was no reply from Qiao Yan.

Lin Xiao frowned.

Half a minute later, he got dressed and ran out the door.

Since he transferred to No. [-] Middle School, he met Lin Xiao, Chen Le... Getting along with them made him feel more and more relaxed.

Qiao Yan looked at the spaghetti tumbling in the pot, thinking ecstatically.

The churning mist adds a touch of pop to the cold kitchen.

The doorbell rang suddenly.

Is it Lin Xiao?

Why is he back again?

Qiao Yan turned down the heat on the stove and walked to the door.

The door opened with a "squeak".

"Lin Xiao, you..." Before Qiao Yan finished speaking, he saw the figure at the door, and the remaining half of the sentence stuck in his throat.

He opened his mouth, and his face suddenly turned pale.

I saw a middle-aged woman with exquisite makeup standing outside the door. Although there were fine lines at the corners of her eyes, she could vaguely see the beauty of the woman when she was young.

There are three points similar to Qiao Yan.

The woman was dressed in professional attire, with a capable look, her hand holding the bag was proudly resting on her waist, her chin was slightly lifted, and she looked at Qiao Yan inside the door.

"Qiao Yan." The woman said proudly, "Without my side, you have become more and more uneducated."

With a pale face, Qiao Yan murmured, "Mom...Mom."

Standing outside the door was Qiao Yan's mother, Qin Yuan.

After his parents divorced, Qiao Yan's father left the country, and he lived with his mother... until after that incident.

The woman was obviously dissatisfied with Qiao Yan's reaction, but she didn't say much. She pushed the door open and walked in with her high heels on.

Qin Yuan's figure overlapped with the memory, making Qiao Yan feel that something seemed to be awakened from the bottom of his heart, and his mood began to be restless.

Qiao Yan closed the door and turned around. Qin Yuan had already walked in and began to look around the house.

Qiao Yan stood at the door and looked at Qin Yuan. Those high heels seemed to have left black footprints in the clean room, making Qiao Yan's face paler and paler.

"You live here?" The woman looked around the house with critical eyes and a mocking tone, "You are really getting better and better."

Qiao Yan clenched his fists, took a deep breath, and said, "Mom...why are you here?"

Qin Yuan didn't seem to expect her son to ask the question first, she turned her head and said in a relaxed tone, "It's been a year, and you've had enough trouble, when will you go home?"

As soon as these words came out, Qiao Yan pressed his lips tightly.

His heart seemed to be held by a hand, and there was a slight sense of oppression, which made him short of breath.

"I... don't plan to go back." Qiao Yan whispered.

Qin Yuan showed a puzzled expression: "What did you say?"

Qiao Yan clenched his fists tightly, and Lin Xiao's smiling face flashed in his mind.

He raised his voice: "I said, I have no plan to go back."

Qin Yuan's expression sharpened suddenly, and she couldn't believe it: "You know what you're talking about?" She took two steps towards Qiao Yan.

The rapid tapping of high heels passed through Qiao Yan's eardrums, and he suddenly raised his head to look at Qin Yuan.

Qin Yuan stopped.

The son in front of him seemed to be different from what he remembered.

The son in my memory is quiet and docile, like a shadow, living obediently in that family. If it hadn't happened, maybe he would have lived like this without himself...

But that happened.

Thinking of this, Qin Yuan couldn't help but soften her expression: "Qiao Yan, I know you have a problem with your mother. At that time, my mother was also frightened. Your brother is still having nightmares!" She eased her tone, "Don't play tricks Now, go back with mom, okay?"

Qiao Yan's heart sank.

Playing temper.

She defines all her actions as temper tantrums.

After what happened a year ago, he fell into a trough, with doubts about himself, guilt for those who were hurt, and confusion about the future...

The mother who was supposed to be standing by his side became the last straw that broke the camel's back and pushed him into the abyss beyond redemption.

He managed to return to a normal life and met someone better... Why did she show up?

Aware of his own thoughts, Qiao Yan was startled suddenly, and his clenched hands suddenly loosened.

He... resenting his mother?

Qin Yuan snorted coldly, apparently not paying attention to Qiao Yan's words: "Okay, I know what happened at that time made you unhappy, but it's fine if you play a small temper, be obedient, and go home with mom."

Qiao Yan was silent for a while, avoiding Qin Yuan's sight, and walked into the kitchen.

The water in the pot boiled dry.

The tongue of fire was still licking the bottom of the pot, and the soft and glutinous noodles stuck to the bottom of the pot, which was already inedible.

Qiao Yan turned off the fire silently.

"You eat this kind of food alone?" Qin Yuan followed in, picked up the packaging bags scattered on the stove and looked at it, with a look of disgust, "Look, you can't take care of yourself by yourself... ..."

Before he could finish speaking, Qiao Yan interrupted him.

He silently picked up the pot and threw it into the sink.

The pot hit the sink with a "bang", like an outlet for Qiao Yan to vent his emotions.

Qin Yuan dully realized that Qiao Yan didn't seem to welcome her arrival, and her expression turned cold.

The mother's tenderness briefly appeared on her body, and then disappeared immediately.

"Qiao Yan, I didn't come here today to discuss with you, but to inform you." Qin Yuan frowned, "What can you do in a school like No. [-] Middle School? I heard that you are not even in a special class." ..."

Qiao Yan held the edge of the pool with both hands, and the feeling of suffocation became heavier and heavier.

His eyes had begun to darken.

"After May [-] is over, I'll go through the transfer procedures for you. Hurry up and go back to middle school A! You pack up your things quickly these few days and go back with me." Qin Yuan came to a conclusion and looked at Qiao Yan's back , "Did you hear that!"

Qiao Yan didn't speak.

Qin Yuan's voice seemed to be hovering in his ears, making him dizzy.

"I... I won't go back." Qiao Yan murmured.

Qin Yuan raised Liu Mei.

Qiao Yan turned on the faucet, and the cool water washed over his palm, making him gasp twice.

He turned around and looked at Qin Yuan: "Mom, I won't go back again, I will live here from now on."

Qin Yuan asked in surprise, "Qiao Yan, do you know what you're talking about?"

Qiao Yan's lips were pale, but his eyes were extremely firm.

He doesn't want to lose his current life, this place belongs to him!

"This is the house my grandfather left me. I won't go to... your house anymore."

Qin Yuan took two steps back, as if startled by his words: "Qiao Yan... What do you mean by that?"

Then she became angry again: "What is my family? Qiao Yan, I have raised you for so many years, do you have a conscience?"

Qiao Yan's words seemed to have opened up Qin Yuan's emotional box, and Qin Yuan began to chatter endlessly: "Your father disappeared as soon as he left the country. If it weren't for me, you would have been living on the streets long ago! I will feed you, drink you, and feed you Didn't you just scold you when you went to school, and you broke my heart like this?"

She slumped on the sofa with a miserable expression.

...Didn't you just scold him?

Seeing Qin Yuan's angry and sad face, Qiao Yan himself began to panic.

He still remembers that day, after the tragedy at school, he was sent to the hospital after he regained consciousness.

There were cries everywhere.

Howling alphas, angry parents.

He was the only one standing in the middle of the chaotic ward, bearing everyone's strange eyes.

On the phone, my mother didn't even have time to understand the reason, so she said that she was very busy and hung up the phone in a hurry.

When he dragged his tired body back home, it was already dark.

Oncoming is the mother's reproachful gaze.

"Qiao Yan, why are you back so late? Don't you know that my brother hasn't eaten?" Qin Yuan was feeding her youngest son, when she saw Qiao Yan, her face was full of dissatisfaction, "Why don't you come back and cook for him?"

Qiao Yan opened his mouth, wanting to tell her what happened today, but the little boy in Qin Yuan's arms grabbed a handful of rice and threw it on him.

"Hey, baby, don't be naughty anymore, hurry up and eat." Qin Yuan ignored Qiao Yan and hurried to comfort her son in her arms.

Qiao Yan stood where he was, the food slipped from his lapel, leaving a stain.

He looked at the warm scene in front of him and fell silent.

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The author has something to say:

Sorry, I've been busy these two days and three times.

I have been waiting for a long time.

Start a new storyline.