His sweetheart ABO

It was nearly ten o'clock when I got home.

After entering the house, I realized that I forgot to close the window when I left, and the night wind blew the empty room cold.Lin Yan rubbed his numb fingers and went to close it.

After finishing all this, he took a long breath, turned around and went to the kitchen to boil water... until the sound of the kettle boiling reverberated, finally adding a little smoke to the room.

There were still a few packs of tea left for Lin Xiyue, Lin Yan brewed a cup for himself and put it on the table to dry... Then he went into the bathroom, and when he finished washing, the tea was just right.

The time was slowly approaching midnight, but Lin Yan was rarely sleepy. He sat down in the studio and laid a new sheet of paper, but when he started to paint, he suddenly didn't know what to draw.

Today's day is a bit too "full", just like when he went out, he didn't expect to meet Chi Zong, he didn't expect them to have dinner together, and even the other party said those words... Thinking of this, Lin Yan pursed his lips and drew a pencil. Draw a thin line on the white paper.

Kind of annoying.

He was so annoyed that he didn't want to think about the reason, but naturally he was stuck in his heart and had nowhere to vent.

So paper and pen became his best outlet, and Lin Yan swayed wantonly until midnight before hurriedly taking off his paint-stained apron and returning to the bedroom.

After waking up from sleep, yesterday's experience was like a dream, and even the troubles disappeared... When she got up to water the little flowers on the balcony, Lin Yan reached out to touch the tender petals, but accidentally took a piece off.

"..."

Ashes to dust, he put the "corpse" in the soil at the root.

After that, there was another period of rare and peaceful days, neither of the two friends came to the door, but the mobile phone kept vibrating all day long, and every day when I woke up, I could receive several text messages... Some were greetings from Lin Xiyue, or Chi Zong Long-winded letters.

That bastard was limited in the number of letters he could send, so he squeezed all the things he wanted to say into one, densely packed one, most of which were unnutritious daily routines like writing a diary of a primary school student, mixed with earthy love stories, Lin Yan was too lazy to read at first, Later, maybe after reading the news, when I couldn't find anything to eat, I would glance at it... It was also interesting.

In contrast, Lin Xiyue has a lot of topics, he doesn't write very long, but sends one every now and then, complaining and being coquettish, Lin Yan treats everyone equally and doesn't reply... Rationally, he still hopes that the two People can let themselves go, otherwise the evil fate will really be endless.

But emotionally...he won't be completely shaken, but he still feels a little bit.

It's just that this kind of inexplicable feeling is like a rootless duckweed, which may be washed away by the tide one day... So Lin Yanning didn't have any expectations.

Wait until the duckweed grows roots, wait until the tide recedes...

Wait until time for everything to settle.

It has been nearly a month since we saw Lin Xiyue again. Just as Lin Yan was about to go to bed, the phone rang suddenly... Those two people knew his temper, and they usually just harassed by text messages. There is a call, let alone such a quiet time at night.

The ringtone echoed in the quiet room, Lin Yan looked at the name jumping on the screen, hesitated for a moment, and answered it anyway.

"Hey?"

"Brother." Lin Xiyue's voice came from the other side of the microphone, very soft, vague, and even fragile.

He said: I am at your door.

Lin Yan wanted to ask you what you were doing here so late, but suddenly his gaze fell to the electronic watch on the bedside table.

The date displayed above is Lin Xiyue's birthday.

His heart seemed to be poked by something, it didn't hurt, but it was a little soft... He sighed, got up and got out of bed.

As soon as the door opened, the voice-activated lights in the corridor turned on, alarming the people sitting in the corner.

Lin Xiyue came back from nowhere, her neat suit was a bit messed up, the buttons of her coat were unbuttoned, and her tie was hanging crookedly around her neck; some mischievous strands of her meticulous hairstyle fell down on her cheeks that were reddened by the smell of alcohol , making him look even smaller, like a college student who just entered the society, with a layer of mist floating in his light brown eyes, he was looking at Lin Yan hazily.

The latter was palpitated by those eyes, frowned and stepped forward, grabbing Alpha's limp arm: "Get up...the ground is cold."

However, Lin Xiyue didn't seem to remember it, she hugged her elder brother's waist with a smile, buried her head on the man's soft home clothes and rubbed it lightly a few times, and murmured: "...I feel so uncomfortable."

"You get up first..."

"It turns out that if you drink too much...it's so uncomfortable." Lin Xiyue closed her eyes, "I'm sorry, brother...for making you suffer so much for me."

Seeing that the other party suddenly turned up the old calendar again, Lin Yan was a little helpless, he bent down, put his arms around Lin Xiyue's shoulders, and tried his best to help him up: "... When did this happen... Tsk , why are you so heavy..."

Even though he looked a little thin, he was an Alpha after all. Lin Yan stumbled and took a few steps, finally moved the person into the entrance, and quickly turned and closed the door.

The moment the door was closed, Lin Xiyue deliberately pressed on his back, and the flower-scented pheromone mixed with the smell of alcohol blew on the skin of his neck, making it hot and itchy.

Lin Yan struggled a bit: "Let me go."

"No... yes." Lin Xiyue said vaguely, "If I let you go, then... run away."

"...When did I run away?" Lin Yan was a little helpless: "Hey, go to bed and sleep, and talk about it tomorrow..."

"I am afraid……"

The drunken Alpha was unmoved, and the moist and warm breath went straight into his ear canal: "I'm afraid you... won't accept me..."

"I like you...want to hug you...kiss you..."

"Even if you're not mine...alone..."

Lin Yan was silent for a while. Hearing the voice of the other party getting hoarse, he was about to cry again, and was about to say something to comfort him... A sticky and slippery touch swept across the back of his neck without warning. glands.

The body was heavy for a while, and the aroused touch gave him goosebumps all over his body. After a moment of blank mind, he heard the man's deep and distorted voice: "...if only my brother was an Omega."

The alcohol-numbed brain allowed the young man to let go of all pretense. He fondly licked the back of his brother's neck, licking the bite mark that was about to disappear, and murmured: "If it's an Omega, you just need to mark...you You can't leave me."

Lin Yan took a deep breath: "...Are you drunk or not?"

"Drunk..." He answered with a sickly laugh: "Otherwise, where would I have the guts to hold you like this..." At the end of the sentence, the smile disappeared, and the next second, he And asked pitifully: "You don't blame a drunk, do you?"

Lin Yan had nothing to say, and struggled silently.

But Alpha's strength is too great, the drunk young master doesn't care if the other party hurts, he just wants to be willful and desperate...lock his elder brother in his arms.

He's the only one, he's the only one...

"I saw the person who wanted my life." He said without warning, like a child who has been greatly wronged but has nowhere to vent, "Everyone...knows it is him...but no one cares ..."

"Because I'm not strong enough... So, I can't refuse the wine he offered..."

"Even though he might have poisoned the wine."

At the end, Lin Xiyue's body trembled, and together with the chaotic heartbeat, it was branded on Lin Yan's undulating back through the thin home clothes.

"I'm so scared, brother..." Alpha said as if crying, "If I die... I won't be able to see you."

"..."

"Let go." Lin Yan broke out in a hot sweat at some point, he closed his eyes and let the sweat roll across the corners of his eyes.

"I have something to tell you."

Perhaps it was because her elder brother's tone was too tough, which made Lin Xiyue find a little sanity in her indulgence. He staggered back a little, and when Lin Yan turned around, he fell on the man...

The latter leaned against the hard door panel, and caught the drunk lunatic unavoidably. The two entangled in the entrance for a while, and finally Lin Yan was helpless, and supported Lin Xiyue's shoulders, and slowly sat down.

Some exhausted drunk lying in his arms, asked in a daze, "If... I die... will you miss me?"

"...What are you going to die?" Lin Yan took a breath, feeling a little annoyed, "Don't be such a fucking bad boy..."

The young master asked again: "Then will you and Chi Zong... be together?"

"..." What is this kid crazy about?Lin Yan pinched his chin, and patted the alcohol-stained face twice, intending to wake him up, but he didn't know that the other party smiled and rubbed his palm: "Brother ...You are too soft-hearted...you can't wake me up."

"...Do you want to be whipped that much?" Lin Yan laughed angrily: "I don't understand, I've done what I should and shouldn't do, what else do you want?"

"I……"

"I opened the door for you when you knocked on the door in the middle of the night, and I didn't kick you even after smearing my neck with saliva, so you must be beaten to feel comfortable?" Lin Yan finished cursing in one breath, and grabbed the other party's collar for a beat Teasing: "Get up, go back to the bedroom and sleep, I'll settle the score with you when I wake up..."

"elder brother……"

"Don't call me brother, you don't think of me as brother either."

"...Lin Yan." Lin Xiyue choked for a moment, then spoke again: "You...are you accepting me?"

"I don't accept drunks." Lin Yan said coldly: "I will forget everything you said tonight tomorrow morning, now I will count to three and get up and roll into the bedroom, otherwise I will open the door for you and you can continue to sleep in the corridor. "

"..." The young master sniffled a little aggrieved, "My legs are weak..."

"three."

"I don't have the energy..."

"two."

"..."

The drunk Alpha struggled a few times, and after realizing that it was useless to be coquettish, he stood up staggeringly.

The heater in the bedroom was still on, and the half-opened quilt was warmed up. Lin Xiyue lay in it, watching the man help him pull the quilt up impatiently, "Go to sleep."

When he turned to leave, Lin Yan saw that the time on the electronic clock had already passed zero.

So he paused for a moment, and added another sentence.

"And... happy birthday."