During the three-day estrus period, Mao Rong spent almost all of it lying in bed. Occasionally, when she was conscious and humane, she would hold her phone and delete comments.

Yu Shucheng's fans sneered at his behavior again. Crazy Aite every day told him to delete the imitation makeup video quickly. Mao Rong gritted his teeth and would rather die than follow. This video was researched so hard by him, saying Nothing can be deleted.

The process of deleting comments was equivalent to revisiting Yu Shucheng's fans who abused him. Mao Rong felt pain in his heart and tears rolled in his eyes when he watched it again, when a phone call came in suddenly.

"Hello, Rongrong, are you okay?" Lin Jian asked on the other end of the phone.

Mao Rong sniffed, holding back tears: "It's pretty good."

"I just found out about the incident on the Internet, do you want me to ask Feng Lu to help you?"

Unexpectedly, it was reported to Lin Jian's ears, Mao Rong was a little embarrassed: "No need, I can solve it myself."

Lin Jian didn't force it: "Okay. We haven't met for a long time. Are you free today? Come out and play."

Mao Rong and Lin Jian were classmates in high school. Both of them had been on the school basketball team. Lin Jian played center and Mao Rong played guard. The revolutionary friendship was established at that time.

When Mao Rong first came to the capital, Lin Jian often asked him to go out to play on weekends, but the nature of his work was different from that of Lin Jian. Saturdays and Sundays were the busiest times. Even so, he tried his best to ask for leave to accompany Lin Jian .Once when he was in estrus, he still took inhibitors to survive. Several betas who played together realized that something was wrong with him, but Lin Jian didn't notice it.But it was hard for Mao Rong, surrounded by Lin Jian's alpha pheromone, dizzy, legs and feet weak, running on the field, fell several times, not to mention, the water coming out from behind wet his underwear Yes, and finally went home with the buttocks between them, it was a mess.

After playing a few games desperately like this, one day Mao Rong accidentally learned from his teammates that Lin Jian was completely immune to the pheromones in his body because he had undergone an operation to make the female who is also an alpha Friends, rest assured that he will not be attracted by omega pheromones.

That was the first time Mao Rong heard that Lin Jian had a girlfriend. He forgot how he felt at that time, and only remembered crying all night under the quilt when he returned home.Later, he gradually distanced himself from Lin Jian and began to avoid suspicion.

Times have changed, and hearing him call him to play ball again now, Mao Rong has mixed feelings in his heart.

"No, it's not convenient." Mao Rong said.

"What's the matter? Didn't you have a holiday today?"

Mao Rong wrapped the quilt tightly, as if afraid of the pheromone overflowing, and said, "I'm in heat."

There was a moment of silence.

"Oh, that's right, then...then you have a good rest, let's make an appointment next time."

After hanging up the phone, Mao Rong immediately felt relieved.Lin Jian was probably used to treating him as a buddy, but when he suddenly heard the word "estrus" from his mouth, it was a little hard to accept.

Mao Rong turned over and lay on his back on the bed, his heart was as calm as still water.Probably every omega yearned for alpha when he was young, hoping to be taken care of and protected. Now that he has lived alone for so long, he has been able to put aside these fairytale imaginations and face reality directly.

It's normal for an excellent alpha to want to choose an alpha as good as himself, right? Who would like an omega that wastes time in heat every month and cries all day long?

Moreover, this omega is not only average-looking, but also simple-minded, and doesn't have big breasts, so he can't find it when he throws it into the crowd.

Mao Rong sat up listlessly and went to the kitchen to cook noodles for herself.While waiting for the water to boil, I took out my mobile phone and wanted to post a wave of new comments on Weibo. I clicked on the icon and realized that the comments had been closed. Now I can only see the news of Yu Shucheng’s fan, and all kinds of people are pointed at the nose and scolded. Lao Sao O.

The live broadcast can't be opened either. His account has been reported since the last time, and it hasn't been unblocked since the appeal.

What happened in the past few days was even more unlucky than the previous 25 years combined, Mao Rong's nose was sore and he wanted to cry again.

In the evening, I received a call from Master Huang Na, asking him if the estrus period has passed, and I will go to work with her tomorrow.Mao Rong agreed and asked, "Where is the job?"

Huang Na said: "The ten-thousand-person stadium in the suburbs is a large platter concert."

Mao Rong nodded: "Well, then I'll go there earlier."

Mao Rong woke up early the next day, feeling refreshed on the days when he was not troubled by the estrus period. He rode a small yellow car to the supermarket to buy a bunch of vegetables and fruits and came back, and made himself a pimple soup. Just go out.

When they got there, Huang Na was still stuck in the road, and Mao Rong didn't have a pass, so she waited outside with her cosmetic case in her arms.

The guests of the evening performance came one after another, and Mao Rong's focus was on the stars' outfits today. In the winter, several female stars wore skirts showing their thighs, and Mao Rong looked at them coldly.

A black commercial vehicle approached in the distance, and a group of fans, mainly young girls, stood up and screamed and pushed forward. A girl stepped on Mao Rong and almost tripped him.

Mao Rong thought to himself, who is here, such a grand occasion?

The car door opened, and I looked up, oh, Yu Shucheng.

After all, he imitated his makeup, and he was tall, so he could be distinguished from the people around him at a glance.This is the first time Mao Rong saw Yu Shu himself. He was wearing a simple white T-shirt and a black coat. His hair and face were unkempt. He looked much less aggressive than the TV photos. If he was smiling , probably has the temperament of a boy next door, but unfortunately he is as sullen as he is on stage, striding in coolly, and only waved his hand when the fans called him to greet them.

Mao Rong snorted softly from his nose, is he so handsome?Then he thought that there might be several of these fans who had scolded him, so he trembled all over, and quickly stepped back a little further.

Not long after Yu Shucheng entered, Huang Na rushed over.

As soon as Mao Rong arrived in the capital, he became an apprentice under Huang Na, and followed her around with her cosmetic case on his back.Huang Na is a female beta, with superb craftsmanship and a keen sense of fashion. She taught Mao Rong a lot of things. Master, treat her as a sister again.

Huang Na led Mao Rong into the rush, and said as she walked, "The person in charge of the car called me just now, saying that there are a few make-up artists who have appointments and can't make it. There is a lot of work today, so where will I be?" We will go where we need to, and adapt accordingly.”

Mao Rong trotted to keep up, responding one by one.

The two masters and apprentices put on makeup for a few stars who appeared in the front row, and were dragged to make up for the backup dancers. Halfway through, two people came and asked them to do makeup for their own artists. Huang Na accepted the one for the female star , Let Mao Rong follow the other past.

"You're good at actor makeup, go with this young lady, and call when you're done working," Huang Na said.

"Hey." Mao Rong nodded, packed up her things and followed the young lady, through the chaotic backstage, all the way to the independent lounge.

Generally, those who can have an independent lounge are celebrities with a lot of coffee.Before entering the door, the young lady warned: "Our makeup artist asked for leave today, so I had no choice but to find someone outside. I brought all the cosmetics and utensils. Our artists don't like to mix them with others. After all, they are things that need to be put on the face. And , he doesn't like noise."

Mao Rong shut her mouth obediently.

The assistant lady opened the door with satisfaction and led Mao Rong in.

After hearing the point just now, Mao Rong imagined the people in the room as a male star with a very bad personality. He stepped forward and met those unrepeatable beautiful eyes. Mao Rong was so shocked that he almost threw the makeup brush in his hand. .

Seeing him, Yu Shucheng also seemed to be stunned for a moment, and his finger that had been swiping the screen suddenly stopped.

"Hi." Mao Rong greeted him, "I'm here to do your makeup."

Yu Shucheng nodded, quickly looked away, and moved the seat back.

Mao Rong observed his facial condition and began to put on foundation on him.Yu Shucheng is young, with fair skin, except for a few dark circles caused by fatigue, the rest is almost perfect. He is one of the few stars that Mao Rong has seen that does not require a lot of effort to cover up.

While putting on his foundation, he wondered if Yu Shucheng had seen the imitation makeup video he posted, and several comments on that Weibo commented on Yu Shucheng himself.But judging by his indifferent appearance, he should be ignorant.

That's right, even if a big star like him manages Weibo by himself, he won't read those messy comments and Aite, right?

So Mao Rong let go of his nervousness slowly and devoted himself to his work.

The foundation brush was smoothly applied to the cheeks, Yu Shucheng suddenly turned his face slightly away, Mao Rong stopped and asked in confusion, "What's the matter?"

Yu Shucheng glanced at the makeup brush in his hand: "Don't want this, it hurts my face."

Mao Rong took a powder puff: "Then change this?"

Yu Shucheng: "No."

Mao Rong was speechless, these are all prepared by your own family, why are you still picking and choosing?

"Then..." Mao Rong pointed to his hand, "You do it yourself?"

Yu Shucheng's face darkened as soon as he said it, the name of the cruel little heavenly king was not called for nothing, Mao Rong's heart skipped a beat, he struggled for a moment, and asked tentatively: "Then I... go wash my hands?"

Yu Shucheng's expression softened, and he said, "No need, just come directly."

The corner of Mao Rong's mouth twitched, thinking that if you want me to use my hand, just say no?

Start applying foundation with your bare hands.

After using it, I found that there were no major problems on Yu Shucheng's face, but minor problems still existed, such as a few small pimples on the forehead and nose.As mentioned in middle school physiology books, the alpha of puberty is stronger than the other two genders due to hormone secretion. In addition to the rapid growth of height and muscles, the most direct manifestation is the outbreak of acne on the face.

Yes, Yu Shucheng is an alpha.Mao Rong belatedly remembered this important point, and the movements of his hands slowed down bewilderingly. I don't know if it was a psychological effect, but the temperature of his fingers climbed up with every touch, which was extremely weird.

When it came to eye makeup, Mao Rong went to the front and put on him face to face. Their faces were so close that they could not only see how long Yu Shucheng's eyelashes were, how high the bridge of the nose was, but also smell his scent.

Perhaps because he is an omega, he can sense the alpha pheromone smell on Yu Shucheng very keenly. It is a mellow and elegant smell, like some kind of perfume. There are small hooks that enter the body with the aroma, scratching people's hearts, making people want more involuntarily.

Mao Rong didn't have much experience with alpha, so he held his breath and stepped back. Yu Shucheng opened his eyes and looked at him. Mao Rong explained, "It's done, take a look."

Yu Shucheng looked in the mirror, he didn't frown, he looked quite satisfied.

Mao Rong let go of his hanging heart, and stood behind to help him comb his hair.

This position can't receive pheromone, Mao Rong is suffering from an occupational disease, and gives him advice: "Actually, you can prepare more different colors for eye shadows, according to clothing matching, or according to the lighting effect of the stage, although the earth color You can't go wrong, but it's hard to shine on the stage... I just passed the stage and glanced at it. Today's lighting is very suitable for pink eyeshadow, the kind with sequins, don't feel like a mother, this is the current fashion aesthetic , Many male stars have tried it, and the effect is very good.”

Especially with peachy eyes like yours - Mao Rong didn't dare to say this.

"You can't see it from a distance, but when you shoot with a telephoto lens, the effect will be different. Your nose is tall and beautiful, with a little shadow, it will definitely surprise the audience."

As Mao Rong spoke, he became happy first, smiling with eyebrows and eyes crooked.As a makeup artist, he enjoys the process of making ugly people beautiful and beautiful people more beautiful under his hands.

When he got excited, he talked too much. Realizing that the other party hadn't answered him, Mao Rong looked up at the mirror, and the eyes of the two met in the mirror. "Beauty" Yu Shucheng's piercing and alluring eyes made Mao Rong's little heart feel uneasy again. Promise to skip a beat.

Yu Shucheng finally said, "You too."

Plush didn't understand: "What?"

Yu Shucheng lowered his eyes, and his fan-like thick eyelashes cast a charming shadow under his eyes.

"You have a nice nose, too."

Mao Rong touched his nose subconsciously... what?

Dizzily packing up his things and preparing to leave, Yu Shucheng stood up, picked up the backpack placed in the corner of the lounge, took out a notebook from it, and held it in front of Mao Rong.

It's okay for him to sit, and it's only when he stands up that he fully shows his height and long legs.Mao Rong made a gesture according to his height of 178cm. This person's 188cm on Baidu Encyclopedia actually didn't have any moisture at all. Mao Rong stood facing the light, completely shrouded in the shadow of Yu Shucheng's body.

Maybe because he was intimidated by the powerful aura of the young alpha, Mao Rong's voice trembled slightly: "What... why?"

"The eyeshadow and shadow powder you mentioned just now," Yu Shucheng said, "Write it down."

Mao Rong took the notebook and the pen, and slowly wrote down two rows of words. Yu Shucheng took it and looked at it first, then closed the notebook, and smiled: "Thank you."

When I got home at night, Mao Rong's legs were still weak.

He thought that the estrus period had not completely passed, so he took out a test strip to test, and the pheromones in his body were obviously normal.

He patted his hot face, thinking that this is probably the sorrow of the single old omega, who has not been comforted for a long time, and can't even close his legs when he sees an alpha during the non-estrous period.

Mao Rong made himself a glass of milk, and swiped WeChat while drinking.I haven't been online all day, and there are 99 unread messages in the "Mao Family Group". The third uncle showed off his son-in-law in the group again, saying that he received a pennant of "rejuvenation" from a patient today, and that he is expected to be promoted next year. He also said that the wedding is scheduled for Next spring, when the time comes, everyone will come.

Members of the group congratulated him one after another, and Mao Rong's father also lost an emoji of "Gong Xi Fa Cai". Mao Rong seemed to hear his father's disdainful "hum" through the screen.

Mao Rong was about to exit quietly, pretending that she had never been in, when a new message popped up at the bottom of the dialog box.

Mao Yiyi: @毛荣荣哥, my dear brother, are you there!

Mao Yi is the youngest beta daughter of the third uncle's family. She is a senior in high school this year and has just had winter vacation recently.

Mao Rong was still debating whether to pretend he didn't see it, and Mao Yi was crazy about Aite bombing, so he had no choice but to reply: yes.

Mao Yiyi: Did you go to the concert at the Capital Stadium today?

Mao Rong answered honestly: I didn't watch it, but I went backstage to do my makeup.

Mao Yiyi:! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! !

Mao Yiyi: Have you seen my fish?

Mao Rongrong: ... What kind of fish?

Mao Yiyi: Yu Shucheng!He is the finale today!

Mao Rongrong: Oh, I see

Mao Yiyi:! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! !Want me an autograph?

Mao Rongrong: ...forgot

He really forgot, at first he was nervous, then he was overwhelmed by Yu Shucheng's pheromones, how could he remember that there was a cousin at home who was his fangirl?

Mao Yiyi: Ah...[The smile gradually disappears.jpg]

Mao Rong hurriedly said: He is very indifferent. When he entered the venue, some fans asked him to sign with a pen, but he ignored it.

Mao Yiyi: But brother, you can do it!

Mao Rongrong:?

Mao Yiyi: You are an omega, you can seduce him with pheromones!

Mao Rongrong: ...

As one of the only two omega's in the entire Mao family (the other one is Mao's mother), Mao Rong thought seriously with her chin resting on her cheek, the family must have some misunderstanding about omega.

Mao Yi kept posting the theory in the physiology book that "alpha and omega are born to attract each other" in the group, trying to persuade Mao Rong to seduce Yu Shucheng and ask her for an autographed photo.Later, the third uncle couldn't stand it anymore, and asked her if she had finished her homework, and then put down the blood pressure of the star chasing girl.

Third Aunt Mao: Speaking of which, this guy named Yu is quite handsome!

During housewife gossip time, Mao Rong's mother and auntie also popped up.

Aunt Mao: [Picture] Yes, she looks so handsome

Uncle Mao: I think my eldest son-in-law is the most handsome

Three sons-in-law: Father-in-law was joking

Aunt Mao: Eyes are eyes, nose is nose, no wonder Yiyi likes it

Second Aunt Mao: What a handsome guy~

Mao Yiyi: Right?My fish is the most handsome in the universe! [Be careful for you.jpg]

Uncle Mao: Put down your phone and do your homework! ! !

A moment of silence.

Mao's second aunt, Rong Rong's mother chatted privately with Mao Rong: Son, Mom thinks what your sister said is quite reasonable, and it's not bad to try to seduce her.

Mao Rongrong: ...

This family is really enough.

After drinking the milk and washing the cup, the phone beeped and a text message came in. Mao Rong thought it was an advertisement, turned on the do not disturb mode and fell asleep.

At night, I dreamed that Yu Shucheng's handsome face was in front of me. In the dream, he was not only wearing pink eyeshadow, but also painted with high eyeliner. When those eyes blinked, half of Mao Rong's body was numb in the dream.

The first thing I do when I wake up is to reach into my pants and feel it, and the second thing is to get up and wash my underwear.

Who would understand the pain of a single old omega.

Mao Rong thought of the massage stick that his master Huang Na gave him on his birthday last time, and thought he should stop being reserved, wash it and take it out, it would be better than fainting in the arms of an alpha next time.

Spread out the omelette for myself and go out after eating, stand on the bus and swipe the phone left and right, click on the text message interface with unread messages, and there is a text message sent after ten o'clock last night lying in it.

Unfamiliar number, the content is only one word: sleep.

Mao Rong, who was disturbed by a night of beautiful dreams and couldn't sleep well, yawned reflexively when he saw this word.

I really want to sleep again...

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