Withdrawal reaction [ABO]

Song Yanning was wrapped in a coat and sat silently on the back seat of the car.

Bai Mu was driving the car, secretly looking at Song Yanning from the rearview mirror.

Song Yanning kept looking at the passing scenery outside the car window, and asked, "Is Wei Xinran really disabled?"

Shiraki shook his hand and slammed on the brakes to stop the car on the side of the road.

Bai Mu still maintained the driving posture, staring ahead for a long time with shortness of breath, then looked back at Song Yanning, and asked, "You just... what did you just say?"

Song Yanning seemed to be preoccupied with the scenery outside, and said without looking back, "Wei Xinran, is it really disabled?"

Bai Mu sneered: "Why, who would lie to you with such a thing?"

Song Yanning said again: "I'm sorry, I've been deceived too many times, so I'm a little wary."

Shiraki's palms were covered with cold sweat, and he started driving again.Song Yanning looked at the bustling traffic outside the car window, his dark pupils reflected the bustle of the world.

Bai Mu looked at him from the rearview mirror, watching him shed a tear.

Song Yanning blinked vigorously, raised her elbow and put it on the edge of the car window, and then put her hand on the back of her neck.

With the cover of his arms, tears could not stop falling.

Bai Mu stopped the car slowly, turned his head to look at Song Yanning, and saw his bony spine undulating under the cold white skin.

It is as beautiful as the mountains made of cold jade carvings.

"Uh, I'm a little thirsty." Bai Mu scratched his head, "What do you want to drink?"

Song Yanning couldn't stop crying at all, she just shook her head and didn't speak.

Shiraki sighed and released his pheromone.

For a while, sandalwood fragrance permeated the carriage.

Song Yanning was confused by his operation.

"I'm an Omega too." Shiraki almost scratched his hair, "I have no attack power against you, and I like you, really, you don't need to be like this."

Song Yanning blinked blankly, and asked in confusion, "Uh...so?"

"So you don't have to worry about not being able to control the pheromone when you cry." Bai Mu was serious, "It's okay if you can't control it, I won't hurt you."

Song Yanning: "..."

Song Yanning was silent for a long time, vaguely feeling that everyone around Wei Xinran was mentally ill.

Song Yanning wiped away her tears with her fingers, smiled, and said awkwardly: "Actually, I just think it's embarrassing to cry in front of strangers...it has nothing to do with pheromones."

Baimu: "..."

Bai Mu had never been so embarrassed.

"So you drink hot cocoa, right?" Bai Mu quickly got out of the car, bought two cups of hot cocoa and returned to the car, sat next to Song Yanning, and stuffed them into Song Yanning's hand without refusal, "If you don't want to drink, you can take it first .”

Song Yanning: "..."

So the two drank hot cocoa in the car.

Bai Mu sipped hot cocoa, and asked cautiously: "Song Yanning? Can I ask you a few things?"

Song Yanning held the hot cocoa in both hands, looked down at what she was looking at, her black hair hanging down from behind her ears.

"You can call me Xiao Ning or Ning Ning, please." Song Yanning raised her head and smiled at Bai Mu, gently brushing one side of her hair behind her ear.

Bai Mu looked at Song Yanning's beautiful neck and collarbone, and swallowed.

"Alright, Xiao Ning." Bai Mu wiped the drool from his mouth, "Have you known Wei Xinran for a long time?"

Song Yanning stroked the paper cup in her hand, narrowed her eyes and said, "It's okay."

"Then...then what do you think of him?" Bai Mu quietly put the phone on the call close to Song Yanning.

On the screen of the mobile phone were the four big characters of "Xian Ran Boss".

"Sick." Song Yanning said.

Baimu: "..."

Bai Mu: "Again, can you be more specific?"

Song Yanning frowned, thought for a long time, and smiled: "He is a good man."

Bai Mu: "...you are going to marry him, so don't issue a good card."

"No, although he likes Song Yanzhi, he is indeed a good person." Song Yanning shook the hot cocoa in his hand, watching the dark brown liquid slowly form a depression and swirl, "otherwise the teacher would not let me Trust him, don't you?"

Just as Bai Mu was about to say something, Song Yanning said categorically: "As long as he helped me, I will live a good life with him."

Bai Mu vaguely heard the sound of something falling from the phone.

Bai Mu hurriedly opened his mouth to cover up the voice on the phone: "That! That... that, do you have no luggage?"

Song Yanning shook her head: "No."

This time Bai Mu heard the sound of something being smashed into pieces from the phone.

Bai Mu glanced at the phone in shock, the call was over, maybe Wei Xinran dropped the phone.

Song Yanning didn't bring anything, which means that the rabbit doll Wei Xinran secretly put on his bedside was also thrown away by him.

If Wei Xinran knew that the doll had been thrown away long ago, she would probably go crazy.

Bai Mu put the phone back with a smirk, and asked, "Xiao Ning, that... do you like Wei Xinran a little, at least a little?"

Song Yanning shook her hands and almost spilled hot cocoa on the car.

Song Yanning was startled and asked again: "What did you say?"

Bai Mu didn't have much vision and continued to ask: "You are going to marry Wei Xinran, do you love Wei Xinran?"

Song Yanning looked at Bai Mu, dodging his eyes in a panic.

Song Yanning raised her head and blinked desperately, but the tears still couldn't stop falling.

"I'm sorry." Song Yanning leaned on the back seat, leaning her forehead against the cold glass.

"I'm so tired." Song Yanning said, "I have loved someone for 11 years, and I feel that I have given him all my enthusiasm and vitality, and I don't have the strength to like others anymore."

Song Yanning blinked, tears accumulated from the wet eyelashes, and then slid down the face.

"I think..." Song Yanning closed her eyes, "I'm also disabled."

Humans are indeed extremely fragile beings.

Not only will the body fail to heal, but even the soul will turn into ashes in a few moments.

Bai Mu suddenly reached out and gave Song Yanning a tight hug.

"No, you will get better." Bai Mu hugged him tightly, "You will meet someone who makes you believe in love again."

Song Yanning froze for a moment, then hugged Bai Mu stiffly and slowly.

Then there was a knock on the window.

Song Yanning lowered the car window and saw Wei Xinran's face appearing in front of him.

"You guys are so happy." Wei Xinran smiled, "Why, are you two going to get the certificate today?"

Bai Mu immediately let go of Song Yanning, jumped out of the car and helped Wei Xinran into the car.

Song Yanning silently huddled in the other corner of the car, watching Wei Xinran being half dragged and half hugged by Bai Mu into the car with difficulty.

Only then did Song Yanning believe that Wei Xinran was really disabled.

"...I'm sorry." Song Yanning lowered her head and could only say this.

If he was stronger, if he could stop Wei Xinran, maybe Wei Xinran would not be like this now.

Wei Xinran glanced at him, lowered his head and straightened his clothes without saying a word.

Song Yanning also stopped talking, and Bai Mu drove the car, feeling like he was sitting on pins and needles.

"You should apologize." Wei Xinran finally said, "To get the certificate today, you still made your face like this."

Song Yanning touched his face blankly, only then remembered that his right cheek was swollen.

But it wasn't his fault.

Song Yanning thought silently: "As expected of Song Yanzhi's dog licking, it can all be said to be my fault."

"I'm sorry." Song Yanning has been bullied for so many years, and he doesn't have any thorns on his body. "Let's come back to get the certificate in a few days."

"Anyway, we are the goods that no one wants?" Wei Xinran laughed out loud.

Song Yanning twitched the corner of her mouth: "...that's what you said."

Wei Xinran took out two little red books from his suit pocket, threw them to Song Yanning, and said flatly: "Don't even think about it, the filming is over, from today, you and I are legal couples."

Song Yanning was dumbfounded.

Song Yanning opened the notebook in amazement, and inside was a group photo of him and Wei Xinran.

"Are you kidding?!" Song Yanning was a little annoyed, "I didn't even get out of the car!"

Wei Xinran hooked the corners of his mouth, and said sarcastically: "It's not your fault, you admit it, you're not surprised by this, why are you curious about this?"

Song Yanning: "..."

"From now on, you will be my Wei Xinran." Wei Xinran licked his lips in a good mood, "Don't be wronged, come back and embarrass me."

Don't be wronged and come back, embarrass me.

Song Yanning bit her lip and said softly, "Okay."

"The days to come won't be easy." Song Yanning thought silently, "Isn't he just saying that he will never help me get ahead?"

Wei Xinran suddenly pulled Song Yanning onto his lap, clasped his waist tightly, raised his head slightly, and sprayed all the hot breath on Song Yanning's chin.

"Since that's the case—" Wei Xinran bit Song Yanning's chin lightly, "Call me husband?"

Song Yanning blushed all of a sudden, and pushed Wei Xinran's shoulder, but was trapped in Wei Xinran's arms even harder.

"You, what are you doing!" Song Yanning couldn't dodge in time, and could only watch Wei Xinran touch his nose.

"We are a legal couple." Wei Xinran caressed Song Yanning's waist with one hand, and pinned Song Yanning's arm behind his back with the other. "Isn't it normal to call me husband?"

Song Yanning bit her lip, thinking that he deliberately humiliated herself for Song Yanzhi, tears accumulated in her eyes again.

In the boy's dark pupils, a shiny and soft liquid slowly accumulated, and finally overflowed, even wet his face.

Wei Xinran looked at Song Yanning, the existence of reason in his mind was cut off again.

"You...shameless!" Song Yanning struggled, but couldn't let go, "I won't call you! Who will call you uh—"

Wei Xinran kissed his lips.

The tip of the tongue traced the shape of the lips, kissed extremely gently, and then the lips and teeth met presumptuously, taking over his lips and teeth, occupying his mouth, and squeezing the air out of his mouth.

That was the only, tender kiss that Song Yanning had remembered in her entire life.

After the kiss was over, Song Yanning shed tears again.

For a moment, Song Yanning thought like crazy.

Marrying Wei Xinran doesn't seem to be that bad.

His lost soul seemed to be healed and replenished by Wei Xinran. For a moment, even Song Yanning himself could not remember it.

Song Yanning suddenly felt that Bai Mu was right.

He will meet someone who will make him believe in love again.

Even if you experience a long and never-ending cold wind, even if you feel that your heart is as dim as ashes, even if you burn all your love and tenderness, in exchange for a cold residue.

The soul always believes in tenderness.

As long as you endure this pain, wait until the hem of the skirt in the spring breeze blows over your hair, wait until that person stumbles and gallops towards you bravely, with broken wind, snow and frost under your feet.

You will wait until he comes.

Then everything comes back to life and the world comes alive again.