【Mao Ling】The Beginning and End of Appeasement Marriage

The time is three years after the two got married, Mao Fu is about to undergo the test of graduation thesis and enter the society for a year XD

ATTENTION:

The No.1 perspective and the third-person perspective switch narrative.

There are original characters.

No!emotion!entanglement!

"Do not get angry"

01. I

Unfortunately, when I saw Linghuan Xinlong again, I was not haunted by evil spirits.

That may not be accurate—at least it doesn't reflect my entanglement in wanting to see him, but not wanting to see him because I have to.The eight of us—no, when we parted ten years ago, we used to joke about being haunted by evil spirits as the "valid condition" for "goodbye".Now, well, my life is going well, but my boss—whose name I won't mention for the sake of salary—is plagued by evil spirits.And he is really a busy man, and he has a strange, fearful, superstitious, and somewhat contemptuous attitude towards psychics.He said: "Yusa, fixit." He still speaks Japanese on weekdays, but this time he used English with a look of disgust (I think you understand, I guessed what he meant thanks to a flash of inspiration), which shows that this What a mess it had made for his perfect life.So I had no choice but to find my old classmate—we hadn't contacted once in the past ten years. Thanks to his "reputation" in the psychic world, I simply found the psychic chat room.

The first thing Linghuan Xinlong said when he saw me was: "What, is haunted by evil spirits? A big customer."

I can only look relieved: "You still remember me."

"Well, after all, you have given me inspiration..." He pointed to the sofa, and walked around from behind the desk: "Sit."

I unbuttoned my suit and sat down. He made tea and put it in front of me: "By the way, what's your name?"

His casualness in hospitality no longer surprised me: "You Zuo. You Zuo Ming. After all these years, you can actually recognize me."

"Is there any need to be so surprised?" Ling Huan smiled and said, "You haven't changed much."

Yeah?Although I doubt it, I have nothing to say.Maybe my appearance just coincidentally coincided with the memory and changed beyond recognition. In this way, there will naturally be no sense of disobedience.Compared with me, Linghuan really hasn't changed much. He is naturally much calmer than when he was 24 years old. The lingering melancholy and hostility has disappeared, replaced by the shining light of happiness in his eyes, and happiness make people young.In other words, only teenagers are happy.When I think of those years, I can't help but feel that the so-called troubles at that time were full of youthful sweetness.

I glanced at his left hand inadvertently, and was taken aback: "You're married!"

"Yes." He said, "I'm sorry for not sending out invitations for various reasons. To express my apologies, I'll give you a [-]% discount."

I couldn't immediately hide my rude surprise.In my impression, Linghuan should be the person who is farthest away from marriage.He is completely different from the people who say they are married late and hate marriage in their hearts. He seems to have nothing to do with this kind of pink - except for that stubborn and hateful tie.

He must have seen my doubts: "Surprised?"

I nodded: "Yes, I'm very sorry, I was rude. Let's get back to business."

However, my heart was scratching my heart with curiosity.he has married?with who?What kind of person is the other party?How did they develop to get married?All of this to me is nothing less than a mystery of Bermuda-if the latter at least has a mark on the map, then who does Linghuan marry and seems to be quite happy? It is the level of the hanging garden - completely unpredictable.However, I couldn't find out.This is the helplessness of social people: the line of etiquette cannot be crossed.

In order to talk to each other, I purposely visited in the evening, so that after the entrustment, I could invite Linghuan for a drink and a little exchange of friendship.But now I'm not so sure.It's better to be cautious about people with families, I don't want to cause any trouble because of reminiscing about the past.

At this time, the door of the counseling office rang three times, and then there was the sound of a key unlocking.

Ling Huan raised his head: "A trick!"

This nickname is very interesting.I pondered.I don't know how ordinary people have this nickname-I refuse to think about the possibility of rectification.In my understanding, there shouldn't be any pair of parents who have such a big hatred for their children.

With this kind of joking in mind, I stood up and looked towards the door.Immediately I felt a kind of indescribable fear and awe.Prior to vision, the sense of smell has first received the oppressive feeling that the superior Alpha can only have.Cold and heavy.I can probably only describe how I feel now in terms of the lookout on the Titanic catching a glimpse of an iceberg in the mist.This man was very young, he might just be a college student, but he had a calm look that didn't match his age.In this expression, his handsome face and slightly dull pot head had to give way to those eyes—except for those eyes, I didn't have time to realize his other features.It was only later that I noticed that he was plainly dressed and conservatively dressed, which was completely different from the trendy college students nowadays.He does get easily overwhelmed by crowds.But just notice him—just one look, and his presence is overwhelmingly obvious.The epee has no front, but that's all.

Ling Huan smiled happily—naturally, very reserved: "You came just in time." He nodded to me: "Aren't you very curious about my college life before. This Youzuo is my acquaintance in college."

A little trick—no, the young man's eyes lightly passed over me, he didn't do anything, there was only a hint of curiosity in his eyes.Even so, I couldn't help bowing my head slightly to this man who was more than ten years younger than me.Not out of inner fear, but just an irresistible biological instinct.This makes me feel ridiculously sad.

At that moment, I realized: he is the Alpha of Linghuan Xinlong.

Or maybe the phantasmagoria's insensitivity has already caught on—or both.

He nodded to me politely: "Mr. Yuzuo, hello." He looked at Linghuan: "It's rare to hear that you have acquaintances."

I trembled silently because of the implied "do you have any special karma".

Linghuan smiled heartily: "That's right. A rare acquaintance—thanks to the fact that he is an Alpha but he doesn't want to go to me at all, and spent a pleasant college time together."

"Oh, that's it." The man stared straight at me and said, "Nice to meet you, Mr. Yuzuo. Do you have anything to drink when you catch up with Master?"

The anger in my heart "who doesn't want to fuck you" has not completely dissipated before it has been frozen into ice, and I can only show a weak smile to the two people who are like evil spirits: "I am happy to reminisce with you-but in Before that, can you listen to my commission first?"

To avoid any more complicated misunderstandings, let me make this clear first: No, I'm not in any pink mood for the new psychic.Not at all.Maybe it's a bad fate for me, but for Linghuan Xinlong, it's not even a bad fate.But you know, for Alphas and Omega's, sex and love have never been very relevant.

Ever since I was determined to develop into an Alpha when I was 13 years old, people around me have placed high hopes on me finding an Omega to marry in the future.Preferably a male omega - oh my.Maybe they really feel that soft boys are the treasures of the world.Not that I have an opinion on it, it's purely personal preference.I like girls, seriously, I'm a visual creature.Girl, I don't care if she's A or B or O.I can tell anyone who is interested in this frankly - yes, I am half-sexual (considering that there are six genders in this world, I believe that the crazy person must not be me). ※

The problem is that I'm on the B-end of the A→B interval on the ABO scale.This can't help but make people feel a bit of a dilemma - it doesn't make me insensitive to pheromones, but makes me more likely to be suppressed by superior pheromones.The family is very sorry, but they can't help it - after trying several mysterious drugs, looking at me in the intensive care unit, they finally "can't help it".I was no longer expected to find a male Omega.Frankly, I was greatly relieved.

Unfortunately—or luck from another perspective, I met Xinlong Linghuan at T University.

He basically overturned my three views.

As an omega—a male omega to be kissed by poetry, he seemed—to be a phantom new dragon!Even if he is close to Beta, let alone beta, he looks no different from Alpha! Omega is famous for his tolerance and aversion to fighting, and is regarded as an ideal "mediator" and "home partner" (emphasis on giving in and staying at home), and he has never been defeated in the battle of words; Omega is sensitive and delicate, rich in emotion, And he doesn't care about Alpha's show of love, or he doesn't realize it at all; Omega seems to have a tradition of pretending to be B, and Linghuan Xinlong, who obviously has a unique advantage in pretending to be B, can always use his own indifference to provoke him during the estrus period. There is a big mess.His first estrus in college was just catching up with us being so busy with the moot court, Linghuan was the main force, and he basically didn't close his eyes properly.It wasn't until I was extremely embarrassed to find that I was actually hard in class that I realized: Ah, this is an Omega in heat.

I tried my best to maintain self-cultivation and asked him to go to the isolation room to rest as soon as possible.He suddenly realized: "Ah, I just said which Omega is in heat."

He calmly asked for leave.Aside from his flushed face, he might be calmer than the commander who asked for leave to fight a team battle.I took off my shirt and wrapped it around my waist, and subconsciously chased him out. Naturally, there is no shortage of alphas with superior positions. Linghuan walked out like this, which almost caused a commotion. He was watched across the school playground.I see him laughing.Almost all Alphas are sending out sharp messages of repelling homosexuality and pursuing Omega, and I can't get too close.A senior Alpha couldn't help but rushed towards them, I subconsciously ran a few steps towards them——

Linghuan Xinlong, using his body in estrus, kicked him in the air, kicking him three meters away.

He straightened his collar, and Shi Shiran walked into the special isolation room.

Omega.

Hold.

Since then, whenever I think of Xinlong, it is difficult for me to connect him with "Omega".He's a cunning, face-saving man, that's all.He values ​​industry reputation very much.Therefore, although I dare not do business with him, I am very relieved to entrust him with work, regardless of whether it is true or false, his work is always beautiful.

"In a word, someone wants to entrust you to remove the spirit through me." I said, "I want the best one."

Linghuan smiled knowingly: "What's the invoice for?"

"No need to open it." I said, "The key is not to leave any traces. The client—let's assume it's a male Alpha. Recently, he can always hear someone sneaking around at home, and feels like being spied upon while sleeping."

Linghuan frowned: "Call the police."

"It has been found out that it is an evil spirit." I said, "Aren't you very powerful? Find out this evil spirit and get rid of it."

Linghuan leaned back into the sofa, folded her arms in front of her chest: "I can't accept this entrustment."

I took out a white envelope from my pocket, put it on the table, and pushed it to him: "Look and see."

Linghuan didn't answer: "I won't read it."

I sighed, took back the envelope, took out the photos, and placed them on the table one by one.

Ling Huan sat as motionless as a mountain, his eyes moved slightly, and finally showed some real surprise: "This is..."

"My client can see all kinds of tragic deaths at home every night. I think this is mostly done by evil spirits." I said.

Ling Huan sat up slightly, with a friendly smile on his face again: "I said it earlier... evil spirits or something." He took out a leaflet with a vulgar color in his hand, thought for a while, and put it back: "It's better set menu?"

I thought of the flyer at the door, and felt that the price was so low that I couldn’t bear to look at it directly, so I didn’t ask him to bring me the price list—it’s not me who was the one who was taken advantage of, so it’s like taking care of my old classmate’s business: “As long as it’s done cleanly, you can also pay extra afterwards .You know how to deal with risk agents, there is no upper limit.”

Ling Huan smiled brightly, and stretched out his hand to slap his chest: "Okay, I entrust this to Ling Huan Xinlong!" He put the photo back in the envelope and looked up at me: "Can't you change the wording?"

I had no choice but to smile: "Thank you very much." I stood up, buttoned up my suit, and tugged at the hem of the clothes—this sofa is really hard: "No, I will give you away—if you are lucky enough to have a small gathering, please take the time Thank you. I won't bother you today." I winked at the man who had been standing silently behind Linghuan, and walked out of the Linghuan chat room with steady steps.

※Specially refers to those who are only interested in the primary gender of male/female.ABO is the fundamental gender in this world, remember? :)

02. They

The photos brought by Yuzuo unfolded into a beautiful fan in Linghuan's hands. Linghuan stared intently, and sometimes took out one and put it on the table.Maofu watched silently from the side, and when all the photos were put down, many of them were stacked together, roughly forming three rows.The top layer is the least, with only two stacks, but each stack has three or four photos.The second level has three stacks of three cards each.The third layer is the most, with five stacks, and each stack has three cards.There are 31 photos in total.

Linghuan let out a "huh": "This person is really hardworking, isn't he able to admire his own death every night?"

Maofu said: "The spirit has no concept of rest."

"Really? I think Xiao Diwo is almost half a labor law expert."

Mao Fu slightly bent his mouth: "Why didn't Master take this case at first?"

Linghuan tilted her head back and held Mofu's hand: "You, do you watch this kind of movie once in a while?"

Following his strength, Mofu bent down to look at the photo on the desktop, and when he lowered his head to Linghuan's ear, he quickly tilted his head and kissed his cheek.Linghuan trembled, but he didn't let go of his hand, but turned his head and muttered: "Don't make a surprise attack." Mofu said: "Sorry. Master thinks that what Mr. You Zuo just said is like planning to pay for murder? "

"Isn't this conscious?" Ling Huan said.

"But I don't think Mr. Yuzuo is such a person." Mofu said: "His pheromone is very peaceful, and he should be a stable person."

"Well, that's it." Linghuan smiled, gently pushed Maofu's arm, and motioned him to sit down on the sofa: "Are you busy with your studies recently?"

Mao Fu sat beside him, looked at him sideways, "It's almost time to start thinking about the topic of graduation thesis."

"Any ideas?"

"No." Mofu said, "I wasn't interested in academics at first."

"Then go to the internship first, maybe you can find something interesting in the internship."

"Well, that's what Professor Fujita said too."

Ling Huan nodded: "Then solve this case before you get too busy."

Mao Fu said: "No matter how busy you are, you will never forget Master's side." He said it solemnly, without any intention of being flattering.

Linghuan smiled: "Don't underestimate the graduation season. If you have a graduation travel plan, don't keep it secret. I won't disturb you young people."

Maofu frowned slightly, and Linghuan motioned him to look at the photos on the table: "No matter what kind of work you do, the ability to classify and summarize is very important. Let's summarize."

"Master, these three lines...are divided according to the location of the supernatural event. There is a porch on the first floor, stairs on the second floor, and skylights on the third floor...This may be a three-story villa. Then the photo is Stacked together in chronological order - the same stack is in the same place. So... There are five spiritual points on the first floor, three on the second floor, and two on the top floor. The frequency of spiritual events on each floor is about the same. The spiritual points on the first floor include the kitchen, dining room, living room, porch, and study; the second floor is...the bedroom connected to the study on the first floor? There is also a platform in the middle; the third floor is the bedroom and the bathroom connected to it, and There's a study. It's a classic haunted place."

"It seems that this time the evil spirits are abiding by the Basic Law." Linghuan said, "Well, but they don't quite abide by the Copyright Law."

"Master?"

"Want to do a movie marathon?"

Maofu and Linghuan sat side by side on the bed, and the TV screen was showing a bloody scene of a pile of steel bars falling from the sky and piercing the victim.Mofu frowned, feeling his shoulders sink a bit, looking sideways, Linghuan was too sleepy to keep his eyes open.Mofu silenced his voice.Linghuan muttered: "Fast forward, write down the way of death. Especially those that appeared in the photos..."

"Okay," Mov said.He didn't use superpowers, but supported Linghuan's back and gently put the person down.Ling Huan's head was leaning against his hand, and the hot breath from his lips sprayed on his wrist.Mofu bent down and couldn't help kissing him.Linghuan let out a "huh", stretched out his hand and hooked Mofu's finger: "Look quickly."

"Okay." Maofu smiled contentedly, straightened up, brought a notebook and a pen, read it carefully, and sighed in his heart: I really deserve to be a master, "Death is Coming" is just a hypnosis...

Thinking of this, he was a little curious, what kind of scene could really scare Ling Huan Xinlong?Master is completely immune to the traditional heart-pounding couple dating holy places, no roller coaster or haunted house, there is never a time when he "holds his lover's hand and looks scared", which makes Maofu more or less depressed, but think about it The big scene they've been through...well.

Do you really want Xiaoqiang to dance in front of Master next time?Moo thought.This is not good, is it?

Thinking so wildly, Shigeru actually understands why Linghuan is indifferent to those pictures.

There is really nothing to be afraid of.

"Oh, it's all sorted out?" Linghuan flipped through the notebook: "Very good, very good."

"As Master said, there are basically no original ways to die, and most of them can be found in movies." Mao Fu said: "Does Master know where Mr. Yuzuo works?"

"It's probably the legal affairs of some big company... Let me see, 'Heming Pharmaceutical' is really destined to be with him." Ling Huan flicked the business card between his fingers: "I thought this guy was quite suitable to be someone's confidant when I was in college. "

"Does Master think this is bad?" Mao Fu asked.

"I was obviously speaking in an appreciative tone just now." Linghuan blinked.

"I don't know, I just have this feeling." Mao Fu said, "Do I feel wrong?"

"Ah, really." Linghuan lowered her head, raised her hand and rubbed her nose: "Uh, you don't think it's wrong. The position of a confidant sounds quite powerful, but it's easy to be used as a gunman and It’s easy to go the wrong way, and if you don’t follow the right boss, you will be very unlucky.”

"So Master took this case because he was afraid of what might happen to Mr. You Zuo?" Mao Fu asked.

"Ah... um... well... this... After all, it is more or less a classmate..." Ling Huan said: "Even if you are a stranger, this kind of thing can't be ignored..."

"I don't know what Mr. You Zuo will encounter, but Mr. You Zuo probably didn't think about harming anyone." Mofu said, "His super power is very clean."

"Ha, I knew it—wait a minute, what did you say?!" Ling Huan widened his eyes: "You Zuo—super power?"

"Yeah." Mofu blinked in confusion: "It's not very strong, but it's not weak either. It's about half of Hanazawa-kun's level. It's very clean, and it shouldn't have hurt anyone."

"...Can you know this kind of thing?"

"Ah."

Linghuan exhaled: "Okay."

"Master doesn't know that Mr. You Zuo has superpowers?"

Ling Huan laughed: "Maybe he thinks it's unnecessary."

Maou nodded thoughtfully.

"what happened?"

"...It's nothing." Mofu said, "Could the male Alpha that Mr. Yuzuo mentioned be his boss?"

"It's possible." Ling Huan said, "Do you have a suit—let's go buy one. Tomorrow we'll go to Heming Pharmaceutical."

TBC

Information currently known:

1. You Zuoming is a college classmate of Linghuan Xinlong. He is an Alpha who is biased towards Beta. It is said that "he is an Alpha but has no interest in Omega at all". He is currently working for Heming Pharmaceutical and is the company's legal affairs.

2. Shigeo Kageyama can feel the super power of hurting people.

3. You Zuoming's super power is very clean, Mao Fu thinks that it has not hurt anyone.

4. Linghuan has no idea that Yuzuo has superpowers.

5. The death form in the supernatural photos is basically plagiarized from "The God of Death is Coming".The place where it takes place is very suitable for the classic setting, and it is all places such as bedrooms, study rooms, and kitchens.

6. The photo shows a villa with at least three floors, and the abnormal frequency of each supernatural point is very average.