Brother, do you like me today?

Feng Qiu pressed his cheek to the front of his shirt, and he gasped hard and violently, as if being choked and immersed in water, absorbing a little oxygen from Wang Bozhou's hot chest through a layer of fine cloth.

When Feng Qiu first heard this sentence, he thought he had heard it wrong, and wanted to be coquettish and angry, but Wang Bozhou's fingers clasped his shoulders, as if treating a clinging cat, and treated him with aloofness and indifference. He pushed away.

In an instant, all Fengqiu's questioning words disappeared, and there was only one thought in his mind: Senior Brother is angry.

Feng Qiu didn't know why he was angry, he always didn't know what Wang Bozhou was thinking.

Between them, do whatever the senior brother says, and do whatever the senior brother wants.

He didn't even know what was going on, so he got together with Wang Bozhou in a daze.

Feng Qiu subconsciously persuaded him to stay, his voice was hoarse and crying, and the sound of milk at the end was broken, like a broken blower: "Brother, did I do something wrong? I, I am very obedient, I am obedient Waiting for you to come back, but why——how come—”

"Feng Qiu." Wang Bozhou's voice was cold, Feng Qiu thought that he had gotten used to his coldness, but it turned out he couldn't.He has been loved by Wang Bozhou who is as gentle as the spring of the North Kingdom, and his ears have been filled with sweet words. How can he accept such Wang Bozhou now?

"go home."

Wang Bozhou only had this sentence.

Feng Qiu tightly held the cloth around Wang Bozhou's waist with his fingers, still shaking with fright: "Brother, what's wrong? Why did everything change when I woke up? Where did you go? Why didn't you pick up my phone?" Phone? I'm really worried."

Wang Bozhou looked towards the balcony, and then looked away immediately.

He didn't look into Feng Qiu's eyes, but just looked at his eyebrows.

"Feng Qiu, think I'm lying to you."

Feng Qiu opened his eyes wide, honey brown eyes filled with moisture.

"What do you mean when I lie to you? What are you lying to me? Is there something between us that can't be explained clearly? Or—or did I do something wrong?" Feng Qiu's voice was full of weakness and pleading, " I want to restart the copy! Brother, I will restart the copy! I have three chances, right?"

After speaking, he was incoherent, his eyes were blurred, his lips were pale, as if he was punishing himself.

"Feng Qiu!"

Wang Bozhou grabbed his wrist, and the black metal wristband on his wrist rubbed his delicate skin red, the pain made Feng Qiu feel real.

Wang Bozhou lowered his eyebrows, saw a flashing yellow dot on the wristband, and immediately let go of his hand.

He is tall and tall, Feng Qiu is just a childish Omega, naturally shrouded in his shadow.

"I just want to say a few words. You are a good boy. I want you to be safe and happy. Also, I don't count what I said to you. Don't tell others about us."

Feng Qiu was stunned, but he calmed down when he was too crazy: "Don't count? If you say you don't count, then don't count? You have the final say on everything?"

Wang Bozhou's eyebrows sank, looking vicious and violent.

Feng Qiu wanted to say something else, but a strong coercive pheromone knocked him out like a heavy hammer.

Wang Bozhou embraced the fallen Feng Qiu, and hugged him tenderly in the way of embracing a lover where no one saw him.

But the yellow dot on the wristband flickered more and more quickly.

Wang Bozhou took a deep breath, sent Fengqiu to the hall, asked someone to cover him with a blanket, and carefully covered his bare knees.

……

Feng Qiu was already at home when he woke up, he felt as if he had a nightmare, and was about to ask, when he suddenly touched the scratch on his wrist.

Not a dream.

Feng Qiu lowered his head.

Feng Xian'er knocked on the door and brought him a glass of milk.

She sat on the edge of the bed, and put her gentle hand on his forehead, "It didn't burn, it's okay."

Feng Qiu asked in a daze: "What's burning?"

Feng Xian'er said softly, "Honey, you have a fever. You feel a little dizzy and want to cry, right? After drinking the milk and going to sleep, everything will be fine tomorrow morning."

Feng Qiu drank the milk obediently and lay down under the blanket.

Does he really have a fever?

Feng Qiu felt that he had been ill for a long time, the illness was so lingering, it lasted for a whole ten years, he was dizzy, cried, and pulled out his heart.

A classmate of his said to him before: "Feng Qiu, you really work hard when you like someone, you are desperate. You have to protect your heart well."

Feng Qiu turned sideways and curled up into a ball, wrapped in the quilt as if she had returned to her mother's body, warm and safe.

He felt a terrible pain in the heart.

He wanted to lose it.

Feng Qiu went to school the next morning.

Wu Bike called him over: "Bozhou asked you for leave before, saying that you are not feeling well and need medical treatment. Are you feeling better now?"

In Wu Bike's eyes, Feng Qiu is not very good.Originally, there was still a bit of tender flesh on the face, and the delicate and beautiful face was a little more sweet and harmless, but this illness seemed to be very serious, and all the flesh disappeared, and Feng Qiu became a little too thin and thin. Leng's shoulders are still beautiful, but they are already a little unable to support the clothes, and they are a little flimsy and coquettish.

Feng Qiu smiled: "Okay, how can it be bad after raising it for so long? After I drink two more bowls of Shiquan Dabu soup, I can continue to follow the project tomorrow!"

Wu Bike smiled and shook his head: "Little fool, the semester is over and summer vacation is over. There is a project in the laboratory, which studies the conversion of pheromones into energy. Are you interested in this?"

Feng Qiu shook his head: "Not interested. I remember this is the research direction of Teacher Zhang Yan."

Wu Bike nodded: "Yes. He is the leader of this project." He paused, "By the way, I read your paper, it is very good, with clear thinking, detailed data, and strict logic. May I vote for you? "

Wu Bike gave Feng Qiu the printed paper.

Feng Qiu took a look, his pupils dilated slightly.

This is what the man knocked on him in an empty classroom.

Feng Qiu gripped the stack of paper tightly, and the paper was bent due to excessive force.

"Teacher, no need. Also, I want to participate in the energy conversion project."

Feng Qiu finished filling out the form and walked out the door, and stuffed the stack of papers in his hand into the trash can.

Feng Qiu walked into the elevator, pressed down to the first floor, and closed his eyes tiredly.

The door stopped and someone came in.

Feng Qiu obviously had his eyes closed, but his palms were sweating from that moment of Fu Zhi's heart. He knew that he would not be able to calm down, but he never thought that such violent waves would be set off.

He seemed to know who was coming in.

But he didn't want to see it, he didn't want to confirm it.

This sympathy has become cheap and useless.

He can't be complacent about it, and he can't use it to please that person.

His hand suddenly lost strength, and the form in his hand was scattered all over the floor.

He squatted down in embarrassment, picking up the form in a hurry.

The other person in the elevator didn't move, as if he was just looking down at him.

He finally picked it up and held it in his arms. When the elevator reached the first floor, he slipped out through the gap before the elevator fully opened.

He hadn't taken a few steps when he clearly heard a soft female voice calling "Bozhou" coquettishly and timidly amidst the noisy voices in the hall.

Feng Qiu couldn't bear it anymore, turned around, and saw a beautiful Omega woman with long curly hair hugging Wang Bozhou's arm in the increasingly narrow gap of the elevator door that was beginning to close.

Wang Bozhou turned a blind eye, or maybe he was used to it, so he didn't break away.

The elevator closed and slowly ascended.

Liu Ning hooked his arm, the female Omega's body had its own uniqueness, it was softer, juicier, plumper and sweeter, like a peach that could be broken with a poke.

Liu Ning pressed her cheek against his shoulder, and looked up at him obliquely: "That Omega outside the door just now, did you know you?"

Wang Bozhou said coldly, "It's a junior in the same laboratory."

"Oh, he looks at me like a rival."

Wang Bozhou's hand was on Liu Ning's waist, and his slender and strong knuckles were clasped one by one, so strong that there was no doubt, "No. You can't be rivals in love. Don't think too much about it."

Liu Ning smiled tenderly, looking completely pleased.

The two got out of the elevator, and Liu Ning went to the bathroom to touch up her makeup.

Wang Bozhou took out a square handkerchief with a fine check pattern, wiped his hands carefully, and threw the handkerchief into the trash can.

The two went to get Wang Bozhou's file, and when they got in the car, Liu Ning asked again: "Do you want to come to my house tonight? I have some questions, we can have an in-depth exchange."

She spoke with a smile, and tapped the kraft paper bag of the file with her slender and white fingers.

She likes this Alpha very much, he is cold and distant, unsmiling, and all his emotions are hidden under his overly beautiful skin.

Like his Alpha mother, although he is cold, he can make people feel hot all over.

Wang Bozhou moved the corner of his lips lightly, as if he was smiling: "Don't you want to check my file? I'm still an important observation object now, so be more rigorous."

Liu Ning bit her plump red lips: "I have known for a long time that the relationship between you and your Alpha mother exists in name only, and you have no contact with her for a long time. Your Alpha mother made a mistake and shouldn't even sit on your head."

Wang Bozhou's expression was still very cold, as if he had no interest in this topic: "I'm just thinking about when I can return to normal life."

As he spoke, he flipped his wrist, and the black metal wristband was exposed to the air.