Withdrawal reaction [ABO]

Song Yanning and Wei Xinran ran away overnight.

It wasn't until sitting on the plane back to Qinzhou that Song Yanning let out a long sigh of relief, and leaned her head on Wei Xinran's shoulder as if she lost her strength.

"God, what are these things?" Song Yanning sighed, "I became a younger brother out of nowhere."

Wei Xinran deliberately teased him: "He has become a son and a grandson."

Song Yanning raised her head abruptly, pretending to be annoyed, and reached out to pull Wei Xinran's face.

"You are so annoying!" Song Yanning pulled Wei Xinran's face with a smile, Wei Xinran held his hand with a smile, put it to his lips and kissed it.

"Run and run, lest the Cheng family come to your door." Wei Xinran squeezed Song Yanning's hand and said with a smile, "It's enough for Ningning to have me, she doesn't need them."

Song Yanning kissed Wei Xinran's lips with red ears.

Inside the plane's first class cabin.

Cheng Huang took off his sunglasses, and asked the young lady for a cup of coffee with a smile.

"No sugar added. Thank you." Cheng Wang looked at the monitoring screen of Song Yanning and Wei Xinran in the notebook, and tapped his fingers with great interest.

"Run?" Cheng Juan hooked the corners of his mouth evilly, "Don't you know that Chengzhou is my territory?"

"Sir, your coffee." The young lady put the coffee in front of Cheng Wang, "Is there anything else you need?"

Cheng Wang took a sip of coffee leisurely and asked, "Where is the destination of the plane?"

Young lady: "...Qinzhou."

Cheng Wang took a sip of coffee and spit it out.

"Isn't that bastard in Huayuan also in Qinzhou?!" Cheng Wang frowned instantly, "I'm knocking! I'm careless!"

Therefore, when Song Yanning and Wei Xinran arrived at the airport, they saw a sneaky figure in front of them, who was hugged by Hua Yuan who was picking them up.

Cheng Wang struggled restlessly, and shouted: "Huayuan, are you human! You can recognize me like this?!"

Hua Yuan hugged Cheng Wang's waist tightly while kissing his earlobe: "You are my wife."

In fact, Cheng Wang did not hide his pheromones. For Huayuan, who is an Alpha, Omega pheromones, especially the marked Omega pheromones, have the same effect as drugs.

Song Yanning: "Oh Huo, throw yourself into the trap."

Wei Xinran: "...I doubt his IQ."

Then Hua Yuan, a heartless person, turned around and left with Cheng Wang in his arms, completely forgetting that he was here to pick up Song Yanning and Wei Xinran.

Song Yanning pointed suspiciously at Hua Yuan who was carrying Cheng Juan, before he could speak, Wei Xinran shook his phone with a smile.

"Hua Yuan is here to arrest Cheng Huang." Wei Xinran's phone is the chat history with Hua Yuan, "It doesn't matter that Cheng Zhou is Cheng Huang's territory, Qinzhou is my stronghold."

Song Yanning honestly looked at the chat records between Wei Xinran and Hua Yuan, and saw Wei Xinran send a bad-hearted sentence...

"In room 1809 of Zhixiang Hotel, the room card is under the carpet, and the medicine for inducing fever is in the first drawer of the bedside table."

"you are welcome."

Song Yanning: "..."

On the first day Song Yanning and Wei Xinran came back, Song Yanning, accompanied by Wei Xinran, came to Song Yanzhi's ward.

Song Yanning stood at Song Yanzhi's door, took a deep breath, and then knocked on the door.

"Please come in." Song Yanzhi's voice sounded.

Song Yanning was a little scared, and looked at Wei Xinran shyly.

Wei Xinran stretched out his arms to him, and said softly, "Come, give me a hug."

Song Yanning obediently buried herself in Wei Xinran's arms, Wei Xinran tightened her arms, hugged Song Yanning tightly, then whispered in his ear, "Don't be afraid, I'll wait for you outside."

Song Yanning blinked and nodded.

Song Yanzhi sat on the hospital bed and read a book. Without all the usual disguises, the calm Song Yanzhi had a demure and gentle look.

Song Yanning stood at the door with a fruit basket, and for a while, he couldn't connect Song Yanzhi with the Song Yanzhi in his memory who tripped him up and caused him to be locked in the dungeon many times.

Song Yanzhi raised his head upon hearing the sound, and saw Song Yanning standing at the door.

The smile on Song Yanzhi's face suddenly froze.

"You came here by yourself?" Song Yanzhi asked coldly, "What are you here for?"

Song Yanning thought about what Huashang taught him, took a deep breath, and said calmly, "Apologize."

Song Yanzhi blinked quietly, and smiled inexplicably.

"You still know." Song Yanzhi couldn't see any resentment or disgust, but with an invisible smile, "I thought you weren't going to come."

Song Yanning put the fruit basket on his bedside table, moved a chair by himself, and sat in front of Song Yanzhi's bed.

"It's my fault." Song Yanning lowered her head, "I pushed you down and caused you to be hospitalized. I'm sorry for you, I'm sorry."

Song Yanzhi sneered and asked, "Is Wei Xinran outside?"

Song Yanning, who lowered his head, froze, and the smile on his face slowly disappeared.

Wei Xinran's pursuit of Song Yanzhi was a thorn in Song Yanning's heart.As long as Song Yanzhi asked about Wei Xinran, Song Yanning couldn't control the sickness and hatred in his heart.

Song Yanning's voice was a bit colder, and he asked, "I'm here to apologize, what happened to Guan Wei Xinran?"

Song Yanzhi raised his eyebrows, and said with a sneer, "Don't you have a little surprise, and then wait for Wei Xinran to come in and save you?"

Song Yanning froze for a moment, recalling countless accidents and fragments in his mind, and then instantly understood the cause and effect.

When he was 11 years old, he fell into the swimming pool with Song Yanzhi, and then Lu Yunyan rescued Song Yanzhi, and the servant rescued him.

After that, he was imprisoned in the dungeon by Lu Mo for no reason, and was released only a week later.

Therefore, all accidents were intentional by Song Yanzhi.

To snatch Lu Yunyan away?No, Lu Mo had chosen Song Yanzhi a long time ago, and it was always Song Yanzhi from the beginning to the end.

Song Yanzhi designed him only because of jealousy.

Just because Song Yanning was always by Lu Yunyan's side, Song Yanzhi was afraid that his status would be lost, so he tried every means to slander Song Yanning's image.

Just because he was afraid of losing Lu Yunyan, just like he was afraid of losing Wei Xinran?

No, no.

Song Yanzhi's feelings for Lu Yunyan are completely different from Song Yanning's feelings for Wei Xinran.To Song Yanzhi, Lu Yunyan was nothing more than a marriage arranged since he was a child. He has always had countless choices and countless suitors.

But Wei Xinran is the only salvation for Song Yanning.

Song Yanzhi was just more ruthless than him.

Song Yanning gritted her teeth and laughed out loud: "I'm here to apologize to you because I think I'm sorry for you and shouldn't push you down. You're sick now, so I won't do anything to hurt you."

"I'm different from you, Song Yanzhi." Song Yanning's dark eyes were filled with coldness, "I won't take advantage of other people's dangers and add insult to injury."

To Song Yanning, being fined to clean the floor while suffering from fever and sickness has long been nothing unusual.Jiang Han and Song Yanzhi always have a tacit understanding that is rarely seen in the world when it comes to bullying him.

Song Yanzhi used to make him suffer, and let him swallow his grievances.

Song Yanzhi was amused by him: "You apologize to me? Song Yanning, do you know how ridiculous you are?"

Song Yanning knocked the glass beside him to the ground, splashing glass shards all over the floor.

Like a heart that was once broken.

"You glue glass shards into a glass, and then try to apologize to him." Song Yanzhi turned his head coldly.

Song Yanning smiled, stood up, stepped across the mess without even looking at the broken glass on the ground, and then sat gently beside Song Yanzhi.

Song Yanning picked up the apples in the fruit basket and pulled out a fruit knife from his pocket.

Song Yanzhi changed his face slightly, moved away from Song Yanning, and leaned his back against the wall.

Song Yanning half-closed her eyes, and carefully peeled the apple, the peel was separated from the flesh one after another, Song Yanning's clean fingers and the snow-white blade complemented each other, creating a strange beauty.

"I remember one time, you told Jiang Han that my apples were too ugly to peel, and I scratched my hand, but you didn't let go." Song Yanjing said quietly, with a flat tone, as if saying, "The weather is fine today."

"At that time I was stupid and thought I was really bad. Now that I think about it, I just hate me." Song Yanning sneered, "Brother Yanzhi, now I understand that I should learn from you."

"You said that if I was selfish, if I was ruthless, how could I have been held in your hands for so many years?" Song Yanning peeled an apple perfectly, the peels were connected together without breaking, "You know, Since I left you, I have no medicine, so I feel very uncomfortable."

"When I feel the most uncomfortable, I cut myself with a knife." Song Yanning held a fruit knife, gestured a few times in front of Song Yanzhi, and smiled brightly, "Even if Wei Xinran gave me so much sense of security, I dare not Throw away the knife, without a knife, I can't sleep well."

Song Yanzhi's face turned pale, and he backed away again and again, his voice trembling: "Song Yanning, you are here to apologize to me, understand?!"

"Yes, I'm here to apologize." Song Yanning stared at him blankly, put the knife back into his pocket with a smile, "But what right do you have to question my apology?"

"You made me like this, and I, like that glass, shattered all over the floor, and I can't change to the original shape."

"You never apologized to me, so what qualifications do you have to question my remaining kindness?"

Song Yanzhi was slightly taken aback, unable to speak for a while.

Song Yanning threw the apple peel into the trash can, lowered her head, took a bite of the apple, and smiled.

"It was my fault for pushing you down, I'm sorry." Song Yanning smiled and patted Song Yanzhi's face, just like Song Yanzhi had treated him before, "But the previous account still has to be settled."

"Cultivate well, Brother Yanzhi."

When Song Yanning walked out of the ward, Wei Xinran gave him enough privacy and stood quietly at the far stairs.

Song Yanning brought the apple to Wei Xinran's mouth with a smile, and asked, "Do you want to eat it? I peeled it myself."

"Brother Yanzhi, you don't want to eat." Song Yanning tilted her head and smiled brightly.