[Jing Yuan] Arriving from afar

23.

2015 10 Month 15 Day.

The dryness of summer has been taken off and the short autumn has really entered. The wind that blows carries the fallen leaves, and occasionally there is a bitter smell.

In a while, it will be winter.

There was an unbelievable Alpha out of control incident in the city.

While the effects were minor, there were still vulnerable Omegas injured by the pheromone's mindless attack.

Unbelievably, the person concerned disappeared.

The Administration called out the surveillance at the location of the incident, but found that the section where the incident happened disappeared without a trace, and the witnesses were also incoherent, unable to tell the appearance of that Alpha at all.

Recently, a strange thing happened in the universities in the city.

It's not a strange thing, it's just a word of mouth among students when they are bored - a handsome Alpha appeared in the school.

The person came at an irregular time every day, and didn't stay for a long time. He left after an hour or two at most.

He doesn't enter the school, but stands on the right side of the school gate. He is tall and tall, wrapped in a black windbreaker, with a snow-white face, and thick eyebrows and eyes like a painting drawn by fine brushwork. This Alpha is too beautiful, and his strong Like the pheromones in the body, the whole person exudes a stern aura.

Such a person is eye-catching enough that it is hard not to notice him.But with a cold face, the expression alone made people shy away. The students passing by whispered for several days, but no one dared to speak up.

He kept looking inside the school gate, looking at the sycamore tree road with people coming and going, as if he was waiting for someone.

The road is paved with a layer of fallen leaves, which cannot be swept away.

It is well to come to this time, No.17 stands here.

For two full weeks, he couldn't see Zhang Yuan.

Zhang Yuan is not at home, nor at school, and he went all over the places he should be, but he couldn't find him.Like a lunatic, Jingran wandered aimlessly in the city for two days, and the initial tide of emotions gradually fell, and he also regained his reason.

Jing Ran felt that he had indeed been destroyed, otherwise why would his whole heart be numb, the cracked hole would be filled with wind, and he would not be able to recover for several days.But he is indeed not so easy to be completely destroyed, as long as there is a little vitality, he can grit his teeth and force himself to rebuild bit by bit.

Zhang Yuan exists. In 2019, at the right time, he does exist. As long as he can get rid of the entanglement of time and leave this absurdity, he will truly find his Omega.

This idea was firmly wedged in his heart, connected with flesh and blood, which made him remind himself repeatedly.

Jing Ran brought enough money this time, the old coins prepared by Zhang Yuan in advance.He found a hotel that didn't require an ID card to live in. It was simple but clean, and it was barely enough for washing and resting.He bought a change of clothes casually, and went out early and returned home every day like a real traveler.

The mobile phone brought in from 2019 was so broken that it couldn’t see its original appearance, and turned into broken copper and iron. I spent a sum of money to buy a mobile phone and a temporary card, entered Zhang Yuan’s number, and then It was put in the pocket and rarely taken out.

It's a lie to say I'm not afraid.

Jing Ran didn't dare to call Zhang Yuan first, for fear that the people over there would ask who he was.

He has to see people, and only when he sees people can he feel real.

There is no extra money to configure computer equipment, so I simply found an Internet cafe with good equipment, rented a computer, and worked in the same way as before. The card under Zhang Yuan’s name must be there. If there is no accident, the reward will still be put into that card.

It's not difficult to find out about Zhang Yuan, an excellent and popular senior, if you ask more people, you can piece together vague information.

Zhang Yuan is not in this city at present, he should go out to exchange and study with his tutor, the return date is not clear.

Zhang Yuan has always been excellent, so he knows it well.

Jingran spends one-third of his time at work every day, and the rest of the time is filled with waiting.

He will go to the familiar home first, and then go across most of the city to the university in the west of the city.

Neatly compresses the sleeping time to very little, and sleeps on the single bed less than 1.2 meters when he is too tired to open his eyes.

Jingran had never experienced this kind of poor quality of life, and now that he suddenly lived it, he didn't feel it was hard.

Jing Ran had to make herself tired and sleepy, so as to balance the anxiety in waiting a little bit.

He hadn't waited for a few days, and he was already anxious to dig Zhang Yuan out. How did Zhang Yuan wait for so many years?

Thinking of this, he felt as if his heart had been gouged out.

November 11st, today is Halloween in 1.

There are still seven days before Lidong, and in the last steps of autumn, Zhang Yuan finally appears in front of Jing Ran like a magic trick.

Zhang Yuan jumped out of the taxi, threw his backpack to his shoulders, and went to the trunk to get the suitcase with his long legs.

It was so sudden that Jean Jingran looked at the man in a daze, his throat was like a sponge stuffed, soaked and swollen, blocking his voice inside.

Compared with Zhang Yuan who got along well, this one is a little different now.

He was still beautiful, but he was not so thin. There was some flesh on his fair face, making him look softer.He was wearing a shirt jacket, and his beige slacks were rolled up a little, exposing his thin ankles, making his straight and long legs extremely eye-catching.

The current Zhang Yuan, in Jing Ran's eyes, is like the tenderest bud under the morning dew, exuding a vigorous breath, waiting for someone to pick it.

Standing far away neatly, Zhang Yuan didn't see him.

He took a step forward and opened his mouth: "Zhang..."

"Zhang Yuan!" A reckless boy ran over in an orderly manner. It was late autumn, and he was still wearing short sleeves, covered in sweat. It was obvious that he had just come off the field. He snatched Zhang Yuan's suitcase , but also to get Zhang Yuan's backpack, "Hey hey hey, come give me give me!"

Zhang Yuan dodged in disgust, and threw the backpack on his body again: "You don't need this."

"Hey, did you bring me something?"

"I have it, it's in the box, it's the best VR glasses now, hey you... you can look at it when you go back," Zhang Yuan pushed the boy, "I also brought some special products, you go back and share them with them." One point, I will not go to the dormitory, and go home for two days."

"Why are you going home?" The boy finally raised his head willingly, "Let's have a skewer at night, please."

It's Chang Feng, Zhang Yuan's college roommate, a good brother, a Beta.

Jing Ran saw it once, in 2018. On the way to the supermarket, he accompanied Zhang Yuan to his small company to pick up things. At that time, he and Xiao Fei sat in the back seat and glanced through the car window.

If Zhang Yuan hadn't mentioned it by accident, it would be difficult for Jing to connect the man in suit and leather shoes with the big boy in front of him who was frizzy and sweaty.

Even in just a few years, time can wash a person from the inside out.

He stopped in an orderly manner, and stood quietly on the spot, watching the two big boys laughing without scruple.

Now Zhang Yuan is 22 years old, 6 years younger than him.

At this moment, he truly felt that Zhang Yuan was still a clear boy.

He is still studying, has just touched the society, and knows nothing about the future.

Suddenly, Jing Ran didn't know how to move forward.

He is conflicted.

He wanted to hold that boy in his arms, burn himself into his life, and let him wait for him in the future.

But he thought again, could Zhang Yuan have another way?

which way?

...is there no way for him?

It was as if an impenetrable wall had been erected around him, surrounding him, and there was only a dozen meters between him and Zhang Yuan, but he couldn't walk across.During this period of time, Jingran passed in a muddle, as if he was walking in a maze, Zhang Yuan's appearance brought a gust of clear sea breeze, which instantly broke through the maze, but drained all the air in the next second.

Well, this person is too smart and cautious. His clear mind led him to see the future in an instant, and the surging rationality extinguished all impulses. He hesitated and didn't have the courage to move forward at all.

"Okay, stop talking nonsense," Zhang Yuan smiled and pushed Chang Feng, "Hurry up and go back. Winter is coming, I have to go home and pack up two thick clothes and bring them here."

"Why are you so afraid of the cold?"

"Who is like you, with so much inner fire."

Chang Feng chuckled twice, and could only give up: "Then when will you come back?"

"The day after tomorrow..."

"Okay, let's eat skewers when you come."

Zhang Yuan nodded: "Go back."

Chang Feng said like a dog's leg: "I'll stop a car for you."

Zhang Yuan waved at him helplessly: "I don't have hands, do I? Hurry up!"

Chang Feng refused, and made a fuss a few more times like playing tricks, was kicked on the ass by Zhang Yuan, and finally ran away dragging the box.

With the backpack hanging on his shoulders, Zhang Yuan sighed, put his hands in his trouser pockets and shook his body boredly.

Looking at Zhang Yuan's profile neatly and almost greedily, today's sun is just right, the light surrounds the man, and outlines the fluffy edges hazyly.

The wall behind Jing Ran was tall, and the shadow cast completely covered him.

At a distance of about ten meters, one is in the sun and the other is in the shadow.

The impulse he had when he first met Zhang Yuan was gone, and Jing Ran dared not call him now.

What are you afraid of?Jing Ran seems to be very clear, but he can't figure it out at all.

Zhang Yuan stood there for a few minutes, but still didn't raise his hand to call for a car. He seemed to be waiting for someone, and began to shake the stones on the ground with his toes out of boredom.

After a while, he suddenly turned his head.

Jing Ran took a breath, lowered his head abruptly, and when he raised his eyes again, Zhang Yuan had already turned his head away, turned half of his body, turned his back to Jing Ran, and kicked the stones under his feet away.

He relaxed a little, subconsciously raised his legs and took two steps forward, stopped at the junction of light and shadow, stared at Zhang Yuan's back as if he couldn't see enough.

Zhang Yuan took one hand out of his pocket, thinking that he was going to call a taxi——suddenly, his slender body turned to face him, and those bright eyes looked at him without any hesitation.

The muscles of Jingran's whole body tensed in an instant, and almost at the same time, cold sweat ran down his spine. He was like a sculpture, watching Zhang Yuan striding towards him without any reaction.

For a moment, Jing Ran's mind went blank.

Zhang Yuan stopped a step away from him, pursed his lips, and looked at him with blinking eyes.

Sweat was steaming on the skin, and after a while, Jing Ran's temples were shining brightly, his heart was beating like thunder, and he barely found his voice, and said nervously: "Zhang Yuan..."

Zhang Yuan leaned his upper body slightly, staring at Jing Ran from bottom to top, his slender eyes stretched round, chasing after Jing Ran's dodging eyes, until Jing Ran had nowhere to hide, he lowered his eyebrows, his deep eyes met On Zhang Yuan, his thin lips moved, and he called softly again: "Xiao Yuan."

Zhang Yuan smiled: "You stood there for a long time without calling me, I thought you didn't know me."

The young face is clean, clear, and crisp, and the eyes are very bright, and all the light is gathered in them.

Zhang Yuan has a kind of magical power, looking at him calmly, the extinguished impulse gathers sand into a tower in seconds, pours magma, and instantly ignites a raging fire.

24.

The two standing at the school gate were too eye-catching, Zhang Yuan simply brought Jing Ran into the school, went deep into the woods, found a shady bench and sat down.

As soon as I sat down, I saw a couple emerge from a deeper place, their eyes met each other, and all four of them were a little embarrassed.

What was even more embarrassing was that the flushed round-faced Omega still knew Zhang Yuan, he stuttered to greet the senior, and was dragged away by his own Alpha.

A wisp of fructose-flavored pheromone remained in the air, and it was blown away by the wind.

He sniffed his nose in an orderly manner, and suddenly realized that the boy beside him smelled of clean laundry detergent, but he didn't have the familiar pheromone.

what happened?Did Zhang Yuan use inhibitors?

"you……"

"Brother Jing Ran," Zhang Yuan was a little excited, his fair face was tinged with emotion, "so what you said is true."

"Huh?" Jing Ran didn't respond.

"Are you really from the future?"

"Ah..." Jing Ran was obviously unprepared for this question. He imagined many kinds of what Zhang Yuan would say to him after the reunion. He thought that Zhang Yuan would question him, or he had simply forgotten him, and treated him politely, but instead Never thought about this.

There was always a smile on the boy's beautiful face, his crooked eyes, and the mole on the corner of his plump lips also rose and fell.

He was full of emotions and full of contagion, and Jing Ran couldn't help but frowned: "Yes."

"Then when did you come here?"

"The last time was in 2017, on May 5."

"Last time?"

Orderly nodded.

Zhang Yuan didn't understand, but he didn't care, and exclaimed, "Wow...it's amazing."

The two of them didn't talk anymore, Zhang Yuan stared at his shoes, his arms straightened on the bench, he didn't know what he was thinking.

Waiting patiently for him to continue asking questions, he leaned on the back of the chair, his deep eyes were gently fixed on Zhang Yuan, and from his angle he was seeing the thin auricles, almost transparent, red for some reason. up.

A gust of wind hit, rustling the trees behind him, the dead leaves could no longer hold on, and slowly floated down from the branches above his head.

"Is the future me really..." Zhang Yuan suddenly turned his head and approached Jing Ran suddenly, "I really give it to you..."

Jing Ran was startled, looked at the hesitant boy, and said inexplicably, "What?"

The face close at hand was flushed, Zhang Yuan held back for a long time, but he didn't say anything, he pouted his lips unconsciously: "There are fallen leaves."

Jing Ran's face was full of question marks, he stared wide-eyed, watching Zhang Yuan reach out to him, and plucked a withered yellow leaf off his head.

Zhang Yuan pinched the fallen leaf in his hand and twisted the thin pole with his fingertips. After a while, the redness on his face slowly faded.

"At that time you suddenly left without saying goodbye. You clearly said that you would be my guardian," Zhang Yuan curled his lips, his eyes sharp, "Lie, liar."

He smiled helplessly, and couldn't help but raised his hand to touch Zhang Yuan's head, the soft hair was scratched under his palm, itching.

"sorry."

Zhang Yuan glanced at him again, snorted, and didn't appreciate it.

After a long while, he slowly opened his mouth and talked at length about some things after he left in an orderly manner.At that time, he wanted to look for Jing Ran, but suddenly found that the person he clearly remembered was burned in his mind, but he couldn't remember the name anyway, and he couldn't even describe it by others. He did not give up and went to find someone who had met Jing Ran , the teacher who signed the guardianship agreement in the school, the bartender in the bar, the doctor in the community hospital, he even asked the salesperson of the convenience store who frequented, everyone looked confused and didn't know anything.Well, this person seemed to be erased by an eraser.

Only then did he fully understand that what Jing Ran said was true, he didn't belong here, he came from another time.

His existence is an isolated island, and Zhang Yuan is the only one who can go to the island.

Zhang Yuan couldn't figure it out, but he knew vaguely that he would see Jing Ran again.

Now, he sees it.

Zhang Yuan talked for a long time, listening calmly and answering from time to time.

At the end, Zhang Yuan muttered as if complaining: "You paid the rent for a year, but you only lived in it for three months."

Jingran was stunned for a moment, and then smiled.

Zhang Yuan stood up, patted his pants, put his backpack on his shoulders, and gestured to Jing Ran: "Let's go."

I don't know why: "Where are you going?"

"Go back." Zhang Yuan was even more inexplicable, he blinked his eyes, and said "ah" softly: "Do you have somewhere to go?"

If the small hotel with only a simple single bed and a set of tables and chairs counts... Nodded neatly: "Yeah."

"Oh." Zhang Yuan replied dryly, he brushed his forehead hair uncomfortably, and the expression on his face also collapsed.

After being silent for a while, he spoke again: "You should go back with me, I will refund you the rest of the rent, and the card you signed in my name, I haven't touched the money in it, Give it back to you too."

"No need," Jing Ran also stood up, and faced Zhang Yuan face to face, "It was originally for you."

"I don't want it," Zhang Yuan was a little irritable, and he unconsciously pouted his lips again, with an angry look, "What relationship do I have with you, why should I want your money?"

You are my son's father, my Omega.

Jing Ran answered in his heart, but it was impossible for him to say that, he lowered his eyelashes, as if he could not feel Zhang Yuan's anger at all: "Didn't you say that I am your guardian?"

"I'm 22 years old now. I'm in my senior year. I don't need a guardian." He raised his chin slightly, and his delicate chin touched his Adam's apple, drawing a beautiful line. "Besides, I was 19 years old when I met you. At that time You don’t need a guardian either. It’s you who want to live in my house, so I charge your rent, and now you can’t live anymore, I have to return the money to you.”

Jing Ran looked at Zhang Yuan and said plausibly that he couldn't move his eyes away at all. This Zhang Yuan was a bit beyond his expectation, as if the previous Zhang Yuan had done a subtraction, taking off the layer of coat on his body, and putting his soft inner When exposed, he is airy, flamboyant, dazzling like the sun.

They just met again, Jing Ran wanted to hold this lifeless little thing in his palm, and love him from the inside out.

Thick desire rolled in those black eyes, naked.

Zhang Yuan glanced at him, his heart skipped a beat, he stopped his words in a daze, and when he stared at him carefully, he blinked at him neatly, those eyes were clear and full of innocence.

illusion?

Zhang Yuan snorted angrily: "Are you listening to me?"

Nodded neatly: "Yes."

"What about your answer?"

"You're right." Jing Ran smiled faintly, looking quite sincere, the corners of his sharp lips curled up, and the topic changed: "But, I'm an Alpha."

He took a step forward in an orderly manner, and suddenly approached Zhang Yuan. Before Zhang Yuan could react, he let him close to his neck, and a low voice sounded from his ears, so close that it almost shook his chest: "You have differentiated, and you still live with me. , isn’t it dangerous?” He took a deep breath along Zhang Yuan’s snow-white neck in an orderly manner, “Why do you have no smell? Did you use an inhibitor?”

The scorching breath rushed to the ears, and the slender auricles burned red instantly, and the hairs stood up one by one. Zhang Yuanfang's head was blown to pieces, and the crimson color was visible to the naked eye. As the level climbed up, Zhang Yuan's face turned as red as if he had been boiled.

Like a frightened little animal, he suddenly jumped away from Jing Ran, his back step was unsteady, he staggered a bit, and was grabbed by Jing Ran's arm before he managed to stand still. He held back for a long time before finally roared, "What are you doing?"

Jing Ran was so amused by him that he couldn't stop laughing: "I'm teasing you, don't be afraid."

As he spoke, he dragged his arm and coaxed him for a long time before coaxing him well.

Jing Ran had heard Zhang Yuan mention the matter of the guardian before, and Zhang Yuan split up after meeting Jing Ran, and he was the kind of person who split up very late.The differentiation period has always been a hurdle for human beings, not only for himself, but the instant explosion of pheromones also has a great influence on others. He has not differentiated for a long time. When he enters university, he must have a guardian to sign the differentiation agreement. It can guarantee to notify the guardian in the first time.

Zhang Yuan had lived alone for a long time at that time, so it was only natural for Jing Ran to sign the agreement.

Speaking of which, Jing Ran was fortunate that Zhang Yuan had himself by his side at that time.

25.

In the end, Jing Ran was persuaded by Zhang Yuan.

He followed Zhang Yuan into a taxi and traveled from the west of the city to the east of the city.

It's more about being persuaded than conforming to his heart. With conflicting psychology, he still can't resist that boy. Looking at his beaming appearance, there are many subtle expressions, frowning his brows and curling his lips, vivid and cute.

Well thought, go forward, go forward... give it a try.

Jing Ran really didn't have much stuff, he came out of that shabby one with a set of clothes in his hands, Zhang Yuan glanced at him, reached out to take the rolls, and stuffed them into his backpack.

He followed Zhang Yuan habitually to the back of Zhang Yuan's right side, staggering half of his body, so that he could hold the opponent's distance with just stretching out his hand.

In the past, he or Zhang Yuan held a baby less than an arm's length in his arms, and before that, he was holding a little Douding who was like a small cannonball.

But now, there are indeed only him and Zhang Yuan.

Jingran's heart was empty for a moment, not knowing what it was like.

They didn't go home directly, Zhang Yuan passed a street corner and turned in Jing Ran, and stopped in front of a bar.

"I have something to do," Zhang Yuan turned his head, "are you waiting for me here or come in with me?"

"Wait here," Jing Ran took out a cigarette from his pocket and pointed at him, "It's just a cigarette."

"Okay." Zhang Yuan replied, pushed open the huge wooden door and walked in.

The name of this bar is "The Sparrow".

It took an inexplicable name, and the inside is indeed decorated in an old industrial style.Jingran knew this place, and came here once a few days ago, in order to wait for Zhang Yuan.

He took a breath of cigarette in an orderly manner, and looked up at the signboard with fangs and claws.

Zhang Yuan works here.

Jing Ran was a little displeased when he heard Zhang Yuan mention it for the first time, and frowned and asked, "You are an Omega, working there, aren't you afraid of danger?"

Zhang Yuan chuckled: "In the beginning I was doing it to earn some tuition fees, besides, I wasn't differentiated at that time, and pheromones didn't have any effect on me." Holding Xiao Fei in his arms, he lowered his head and teased him. , and said with a smile, "After the division, you won't let me go."

Although Zhang Yuan emphasized that it was a clearing bar, most of the people who came here were there to pass the time and relax, Jing Ran was still not very happy.

He asked again: "Then what happened later, why did you go back again?"

Zhang Yuan's movements paused, his long and narrow eyes blinked, and he showed a sly smile to Jing Ran: "Secret."

Zhang Yuan folded the packed work clothes and put them on the table in front of the boss together with the key to the locker: "Brother Qi."

The owner of the bar looks like he is in his 40s, his hair is combed oily, he wears a pair of flat glasses, and looks like an elite. He looked at the things on the table and pointed at Zhang Yuan: "You boy..."

Zhang Yuan laughed, and the smile went straight to his eyes.

"Okay," the boss reached out to collect the work clothes, "I will transfer the wages of the previous weeks to you directly."

"and many more!"

Zhang Yuan held down the clothes, took off the metal nameplate nailed to the front, wiped it with his thumb, and shook the front to the boss: "I keep this as a souvenir?"

The bronze-colored rectangle, engraved with the word "Zhang Zi", is Zhang Yuan's work badge.

This thing has been with him for several years, it is a pity to lose it.

"Take it away." The boss waved his hand at him, "Come here next time, you will be the guest, Brother Qi treats you to a drink."

"Okay." Zhang Yuan put the nameplate into the bag, and bent over to the boss, "Brother Qi, thank you for these years."

"Come on, are you still making life and death?" The boss made a creepy expression, "This place is less than two kilometers away from your home, come and play anytime."

Zhang Yuan laughed.

In the past few years, he would come here to work for two days when he is free on weekends. It is not a work-study program. He is waiting for others. Thanks to the boss here who is nice and familiar with Zhang Yuan, he can work as he pleases. Also agree.

The boss didn't keep him any longer, and after saying a few more words, he let Zhang Yuan go.

"Hey! Zhang Zi!"

Zhang Yuan stopped and looked back. The boss knocked on the table and said earnestly: "Since you are here, take the time to talk to a friend. You used too much long-acting inhibitors, which is not good for your health. Pheromone disturbances are trivial."

Zhang Yuan was stunned for a moment, and bit his lower lip in embarrassment.

Seeing that he didn't answer, the boss raised his voice, "Did you hear that?"

"Understood." Zhang Yuan replied quickly, "Thank you Brother Qi."

When Zhang Yuan came out, Jing Ran had just pinched his fourth cigarette, when he raised his eyes, he saw two smears of red flying on the boy's cheekbones.He subconsciously glanced behind him, and asked inexplicably, "What's wrong?"

"Ah?" Zhang Yuan was also a little confused, "What?"

Jing Ran couldn't help raising her eyebrows, and raised her finger to Zhang Yuan: "Why is your face so red?"

Zhang Yuan was stunned, then raised his hand and rubbed his face vigorously: "No, let's go."

As he spoke, he walked forward first.

Jing Ran didn't speak any more, and followed him quietly, looking at his back deeply, her brows arched, and her expressionless face looked a little scary.

But Zhang Yuan didn't see it, he just rubbed his face, trying to make the redness fade away.

Jing Ran always likes to be alone, but when socializing is necessary, she still goes to bars with friends.He doesn't like this kind of place, except for people who really pass the time, but there are also people who come here with the idea of ​​a one-night spring feast. There are mixed fish and dragons, full of all kinds of sticky and warm pheromones, intertwined, Trigger desire anytime, anywhere.

Omega has always been very popular.

And it's a nice, clear Omega that smells alluring from hair to toe.

Gritting his teeth neatly, his rationality told him that he was now caught in the blind lover's perspective.

Alpha's possessiveness is like a ferocious beast that has been hungry for several months, biting the iron cage to get out, hungry, greedy, wishing to lock up that Omega so that no one can see it.

"Don't go to the bar to work in the future."

Zhang Yuan paused, turned his head and gave Jing Ran a strange look.

Jing Ran stepped up to his side, took the shoulder bag that had slipped half off his shoulder, carried it on his own shoulder, and dragged him towards home. After a long time without getting an answer, Jing Ran's tone softened again: " Why don't you go?"

"Oh."

Zhang Yuan responded, and his lowered gaze was on the hand that was holding his wrist neatly. The palm was dry, warmly wrapping his wrist completely.

"I just resigned today, and I didn't go there for a part-time job in the past few years."

"What's that for?"

"To wait for someone."

"...?"

Jing Ran was about to ask, the wrist in his hand turned, he let go of his hand obediently, suddenly, his dry fingers were lightly held, the slightly wet fingertips were a bit cold, and he pinched his ring finger with a half grip and little finger.

A tiny current crawled through his fingertips, almost reaching into his heart.

Zhang Yuan lowered his head, his red ears could not be hidden under the fluffy hair.

I don't know why, even though Zhang Yuan is only a 22-year-old young boy, 6 years younger than him, Jing Ran still feels that he is firmly controlled by the whole boy.

26.

Jing Ran tried his best to act as a qualified tenant.

But it's actually hard.

Since he moved in, Zhang Yuan has been going home very frequently. Except for important classes that he will go to school, he will go home almost every day at other times.

Zhang Yuan is now a senior, and has already transferred most of his energy to starting a business. He and his classmates jointly established a studio by holding shares.The so-called interlacing is like a mountain, and Jing Ran can't help much. He can only give Zhang Yuan some advice from the perspective of a social person who is a few years older.

And, the greenhouse.

Jing Ran's cooking skills are really not that good, but he tries his best to let Zhang Yuan have a mouthful of hot rice every time he goes home.

The bank card in Zhang Yuan's name was returned by Zhang Yuan, and he did not refuse it.Jingran had little concept of money before. To him, money is just data.But now, with daily necessities and rice, oil and salt, he has already begun to adapt and use a sum of money in a planned way.He opportunistically borrowed the advantages from the future, and made short-term investments with his own experience, and the benefits were visible to the naked eye.

Time flies so fast, it is only a blink of an eye from Lidong to deep winter.

Jing Ran looked at the balance in the card, took out most of it, and planned to give Zhang Yuan a gift.

His boy gradually began to put on formal clothes, holding a file bag, more and more like the first time they met, smiling every time he went home, and called Jing Ran while unbuttoning his shirt.

Then he put on his favorite vest and shorts, let him toss around in the heated room, a pair of long snow-white legs dangling in front of Jing Ran.

Jing Ran often turned his back to look at him, otherwise the oral inhibitors in his room full of drawers would not work.

But for Jing Ran, Zhang Yuan is a little clueless.

He got closer and closer to himself, touching himself with those green and stiff body movements, completely ignoring the consequences.

He is soft and fluffy, always showing a smiling face that doesn't know why, and his eyes are bent, gathering all the light in them.

Zhang Yuan is seducing him.

Although he was careful about his thoughts, his clumsy actions had already betrayed him.

He saw it neatly, but didn't make any response.

It's not that Jing Ran doesn't want to touch him.

Of course he thought, if he could, he could make that Omega completely limp under him, with water flowing from inside to outside.Jing Ran often wakes up in the middle of the night tormented by full pheromones, and there is a stain of wetness on his loose pants. He has to shake and pour out the inhibitor, and swallow a few tablets empty-mouthed.

A white tablet the size of a fingernail, swallowed without water, caused a dry and sore throat.

After that, he would open Zhang Yuan's room door without making a sound, and stare deeply at the unconscious Omega.Zhang Yuan likes to sleep face-in, covered with a light duvet, and when the heater is fully turned on, he will always stretch out his blue and white ankles and put them on the side of the bed, his skinny and thin.

Looking neatly at his black hair, the snow-white back of his neck is reflected under it, which is smooth and soft, and the blocking chip has not yet been embedded.

Standing still, always thinking, is there another way for Zhang Yuan to go?

This thought is like a knife hanging in his heart, the tip of the knife can barely touch the heart, a slight movement can cut a hole, and the oozing blood crawls all over the veins.

Jing Ran gradually began to understand why the first time he met Zhang Yuan, that person was always cold and distant.

If you want to be invincible, you can only put a layer of cold armor on yourself first.

Speaking of it, it is more difficult to do well.

He could still say that he was a bastard at that time, even if those who didn't know were innocent, the arrogance in his bones gave Zhang Yuan a reason to look at him coldly.

But what about Zhang Yuan?

Now Zhang Yuan is like a scorching sun, he is so young and beautiful.

He has the energy of a young man, he doesn't look back, and his whole body is full of arrogance.This strength made Jing Ran fearful.

He was afraid that the fire would not burn him to ashes, but burn Zhang Yuan's future road to mud.

If possible, he would not let Zhang Yuan suffer at all.

When Jing Ran looked at Zhang Yuan and smiled, he was thinking that he wanted to give him the whole world.

But now he has nothing, not even a promise to give.

Jingran is like a stubborn and cold iron, he has always insisted on his bottom line and refused to relax at all.

27.

XNUM X Year X NUM X Month.

It snowed a lot today.

Salt particles began to drift from last night, but the temperature did not drop below zero, and the snow melted on the ground, leaving only a thin layer of white skin overnight.

It wasn't until I went out in the morning that there were really large flakes of snowflakes. In less than an hour, a thick layer was laid, soft like frosting sugar, and there was no sound when I stepped on it.

In the past two weeks, the school ended, and the frequency of Zhang Yuan's going home was low. Counting it, Jing Ran hadn't seen him for several days.

However, the messages kept sending out non-stop, and he didn't call, and just sent a few words if he had something to do.

Sometimes when he really had nothing to say, he would just send a picture—a very meaningless temporary photo of the weather outside through the window. The snow particles were so small that they couldn’t be seen at all, so he stretched out a hand from behind the camera. , palm up, spread five fingers to pick it up.

Zhang Yuan's fingers are long and thin, with distinct knuckles, a pair of beautiful