Words First ABO

Shangchu got off the bus and passed by a stationery store. There were star posters hanging on the iron shelf in a mess at the door. He glanced casually. There was an Omega singer. All Alphas like it, anyone who doesn't like it is not a pure A!

With the mentality of learning how to be a pure A realistically, Shang Chu stopped in front of the iron shelf and carefully looked at the beautiful Omega boy, trying to get close to the aesthetics of the contemporary Alpha boy.On the poster, the young singer has wide eyelids, thin eyebrows, bulging apple muscles, and a red cherry mouth.

Shang Chu smacked his lips, thinking that this is not as damn good as me!

He raised his hand and stroked his chin. He hadn't shaved in the morning, and now his face was unshaven.

"Handsome guy, come in and have a look!" The boss sat in the shop and waved to him, winking mysteriously, "There are movies in there, how many do you want to pick?"

Shang Chu went in for a couple of rounds, leaning his elbows on the table, and asked the boss, "Which movie do you sell the best here?"

The boss was happy: "Young man, you are asking the right person, wait, I will take it for you!"

He went to the back and fumbled for a long time, and took out a plate.

Shang Chu took it and saw that it was called "Mr. Jiao Rou, Don't Twist Your Waist at Me". On the cover, there were two men drawn, one A and one O. The little O was wearing a white shirt on top and was naked on the bottom. The scene was very difficult to describe.

Shang Chu squinted his eyes and said "Hey": "The current Alpha likes this one?"

The boss looked at him strangely: "Aren't you an Alpha too?"

"Yeah!" Shang Chu was bald for a moment, and guiltily increased his volume, "Fuck! I knew it was mine when I saw the cover! How much? I bought it!"

"Thirteen," said the boss.

Shangchu bit the bullet and paid the bill, and when he left, he saw the literacy cards played by elementary school students at the door. The first card said "baby", and the picture was a child wearing crotch pants.

Shang Chu suddenly gave a "puchi" smile, picked up the picture and asked, "Uncle, how do you sell this?"

"Send it to you!" The boss waved his hand.

Shang Chu shook the picture: "Thank you!"

Before No.11 bear's pants were put on, Bai Aize received a message from Shang Chu.

He clicked on it and saw that it was a picture with a naked child on it, and a big arrow was marked with a red pen next to it, and the words "Bai Aize" were written on the side.

"childish."

The corners of his lips could not stop rising, and he clicked and saved the picture.

At the same moment, the phone vibrated again, Bai Aize directly connected, and said with a smile, "Where did you come from..."

"Ai Ze."

The gentle smile froze immediately, the opposite was not Shang Chu, but his mother, Qiao Runan.

"mom."

"Well," came Qiao Runan's keyboard tapping, her voice was as delicate as ever, and even showed a bit of coldness, "Military Committee Uncle Qin was transferred to the capital last month, I invited Uncle's family to dinner, and you also stand up."

It was not a tone of inquiry at all, but an order.

"I don't have time," Bai Aize replied, "I have to go back to the base in the afternoon."

Qiao Runan didn't seem to hear his son's answer, and said to himself: "The youngest son of Uncle Qin's family is as old as you, and the gender is Omega. You can get in touch with each other more, and it will be of great benefit to the business of the two families in the future."

"Mom," Bai Aize disliked her words very much, got up and stood by the window, and emphasized his tone, "I don't have time."

"Ai Ze," the sound of typing on the keyboard stopped, and Qiao Runan calmly seemed to be negotiating a contract on the negotiating table, "If you mean the so-called training camp that was only entered by your father, I don't think it's useless. Meaningful activities are your reason for rejecting me."

"If you hadn't withheld my ID card," Bai Aize said coldly, "I don't need to rely on my father's relationship to get in."

"Ai Ze, you are enjoying the resources brought to you by your family, but you are not willing to make any compromises," said Qiao Runan, a top-notch negotiator in the shopping mall. "This is against the spirit of contract in modern society."

Bai Aize took a deep breath: "I am not a commodity that you use to replace resources in the mall."

"Of course you are not," Qiao Runan chuckled and responded with ease, "but you have to admit that you enjoy the top social resources, even the training camp you want to go to, you also asked your father for help."

"You mean," Bai Aize smiled sarcastically, "the reason why you raised me and trained me is to ask for corresponding rewards from me, and my freedom is also one of the rewards you need to get."

After a moment of silence, Qiao Runan said, "Of course not, you can have freedom."

Bai Aize lowered his eyelids, a mocking smile appeared on his face.

Qiao Runan gave further evidence: "I don't agree with you putting aside your heavy studies in the third year of high school and going to an unknown training camp, but you are finally allowed to go. Isn't this freedom?"

What a retreat, Bai Aize laughed out loud.

Qiao Runan drew a circle for him, allowed him to move freely within this range, and then kindly told him that the name of this land is called freedom.

The phone call still ended unhappily, Bai Aize threw away the phone, and stood quietly in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, looking at the glass curtain wall of the opposite building.

"What time did you arrive? Hey, this room is full of bears, it's the girl's fault!"

The door of the reception room was opened and closed, Bai Yugang underwent a very difficult operation, slumped on the sofa, picked up a doll, and played with it with great interest.

His body was full of the smell of disinfectant from the operating room. Bai Aize snatched the bear from his hand, kicked his toes, and said with a frown, "Sit on the side and order."

"Hey," Bai Yu snorted, sensing that his younger brother was in a bad mood, and asked, "What's wrong? Your mother is looking for you?"

Bai Aize then put small socks on the No.11 bear, and gave a faint "hmm".

"You said you ran to my place all day long, your mother would be pissed off if she found out!" Bai Yu said lazily with his hands behind his head.

Bai Aize concentrated on dressing up the bear doll, and didn't talk to him.

Seeing him like this, Bai Yu felt quite fresh. His younger brother was deprived of his interests and hobbies since he was a child. Other children were playing with Lego and model airplanes, and he was only taught to learn piano, etiquette and kendo.How could Bai Yu have imagined that his younger brother would start playing with dolls even after he lived to this day?

"I just heard from Lao Fang," he teased, "You plan to take this bear and your friend to Peru for honeymoon?"

Bai Aize paused with his fingertips.

She still proposed marriage just now, and after half an hour, it turned into a honeymoon?

"...How did I tell you at the time, we are just friends."

Bai Yu raised his hands above his head, made a gesture of surrender, and blinked innocently: "I'm talking about friends, who knows how they understand, if you spread it ten times, it will be crooked!"

He looked at the ten little bear puppets side by side on the coffee table, and thought to himself, how can we still be friends at this level?Your brother and I have had thirteen exes, none of them cared so much for me!

He yawned, stretched his waist and said, "No, I'll go back and catch up on sleep. You can play by yourself, and take a taxi there when it's time!"

Bai Aize let out a "hmm".

Bai Yu smiled, and said, "Just stay here, don't worry, your mother still doesn't dare come to my place to ask for someone."

Bai Aize's eyes moved slightly, and after a while, he said softly: "Understood, big brother."

"Let's go," Bai Yu put on his coat, walked to the door and turned his head, "Oh, yes, I forgot to mention last time, you will take a taxi wherever you go from now on, you never know the way since you were a child, don't turn around It’s a wrong way to go! Don’t think this is the city center, it’s really complicated!”

"..."

Bai Aize remembered the early morning more than a month ago when he failed to catch a taxi, so he decided to trust his weak sense of direction and look for the bus stop.

He searched and searched and found an alley, met two hooligans, and was bumped into by Shang Chu, which was shameful.

Bai Yu saw that kind of imaginative smile appeared on his younger brother's face again, thinking that he didn't believe what he said, so he pointed out the window: "Did you see the building opposite? There is a slum in the back, don't go into it , in case you get into any trouble!"

ghetto?

Bai Aize looked at the building opposite, his eyebrows frowned slightly.

It was the first time we met at that time, Shang Chu was very familiar with the terrain, and he was also very familiar with the two gangsters, who obviously lived in it.

"Be careful yourself, I won't send you off."

In the village in the city on the first floor, Shang Chu, with a backpack on his back, skillfully walked through three alleys, entered a dead-end alley, and quickly climbed over the wall to take a shortcut back home.

He was actually in a complicated mood at the moment, Shang Lijun told him that he would make crabs and prawns for him.While warning himself not to expect anything from him, Shang Chu uncontrollably quickened his pace.

At the door of the house, Shang Chu took a deep breath, unlocked the door, and entered the house.

No one is empty.

This scene was so familiar, his heart sank, and then he found a piece of paper on the table.

It was straw paper for the toilet, and there was a line of crooked words written on it:

"Son, when Dad goes to the market, you will cut the meat when you get home first."

Shang Chu breathed a sigh of relief unconsciously, and went to the kitchen to see that there was a piece of pork in a plastic bag soaking in the basin, probably Shang Lijun took it out of the refrigerator to defrost it before going out in the morning.

He washed the chopping board and the knife, and had just slapped the meat on the chopping board, when he saw from the window that Grandma Zhang upstairs was dragging a bag of empty plastic bottles with great difficulty.

Shang Chu hurriedly went downstairs to help her carry the bag, and sent her upstairs.

Grandma Zhang said that your dad has been doing well recently, not crazy, and said that you have gone to training.

Shang Chu nodded, Grandma Zhang led him again, and said worriedly that she saw your father in the market this morning, and said that she would sell you crabs, and then two men came, shoulder to shoulder with him, whispering Goo say something, really worrying Oh!

When Shang Chu returned home, he felt a little uneasy.

A piece of pork was cut up, but Shang Lijun hadn't returned yet.

Just when Shang Chu was about to call to find someone, there was a slight noise at the door, as if someone was turning the doorknob, but couldn't get in for a long time.

Shang Chu pursed his lips, wondering if there might be a thief, the person living across the door was a drug addict, and this was not the first time he tried to come to Shang Chu's place to pick the lock and steal money.

He snorted coldly, walked to the door and opened it straight away, the pungent smell of wine came to his face——

Shang Lijun held up the key, and cheerfully said to the two men following him: "Fuck! I opened it before I inserted it—hiccup!"

He was holding a wine bottle in his hand, and he was staggering and couldn't stand up. The corner of his mouth was broken, his eye circles were bruised, and the front of his shirt was stained with dried vomit.The two men behind him also had red eye sockets, and one of them didn't even pull up his trousers chain properly, revealing the ugly things under his underwear.

What a shame.

Shang Chu smiled coldly, a string in his mind was very tense.

He was not angry with Shang Lijun, he was angry with himself, and angry with himself for having unrealistic expectations of people like Shang Lijun.

When Shang Lijun saw his son standing inside the door, he hiccupped heavily and said to the people behind him, "This, this is my son!"

"Brother Shang, our son looks really handsome and handsome! It's up to you!"

Shang Lijun laughed, with the smell of wine and meat coming out of his mouth: "My son will be a policeman in the future, you know? I will drink whatever I want in the future. If that **** dares to beat me again, I will The son let him eat in prison!"

"It's awesome, it's awesome," one of the men urinated against the wall of the aisle, and the thing underneath was exposed so protrudingly, "So, which bitch I want to sleep with in the future, that doesn't matter. You can also sleep casually! My brother’s son is, his mother is my son!”

Shang Lijun leaned against the door frame and smiled, showing his rotten teeth corroded by alcohol and tobacco.

He grabbed Shang Chu's arm and pulled it out: "Call, call daddy! From now on, these two uncles will be your daddy!"

Another man took out a crumpled ten-yuan bill from his trouser pocket, stuffed the paper note to Shang Chu, and patted his cheek again: "My dear—ahhhhhhhhhhhh!"

Shang Chu grabbed his wrist and twisted it backhand.

"Snapped!"

The sound of bone dislocation was accompanied by the man's scream.

"I fuck you—"

--boom!

Shang Chu snatched the wine bottle from Shang Lijun's hand and slammed it on the wall.

Glass shards splashed all over the place, the two men trembled from the cruelty in Shang Chu's eyes, and pissed off and went down the stairs.

With a sullen face, Shang Lijun entered the room cursing: "Fuck you! I've lost all face!"

"Where's the money?" Shang Chu asked.

Shang Lijun didn't even take off his shoes, and lay down on the bed with vomit stained on the soles of his shoes.

"Let me ask you, where is the money?" Shang Chu crossed his arms and looked at him expressionlessly.

"What, what money?" Shang Lijun rolled his eyes.

"Salary," Shang Chu said coldly, "2800, where is it?"

"Money?" Shang Lijun thought about it drunkenly, and waved his hand at Shang Chu, "No, no money, you, you go to that stupid dumb, don't bother me..."

Shang Chu smiled coldly, kicked the bed with his foot!

He used a lot of strength in this kick, the wooden bed shook heavily, and the bed board was almost out of place.Shang Lijun trembled all over and fell heavily to the ground.

He struggled for a long time, but couldn't get up because he was too drunk, so he turned his head, stared at Shang Chu with scarlet eyes, and roared, "I owe you?! I owe you!"

"Yes, you don't owe me," Shang Chu walked to him, looking down at his biological father condescendingly, "You owe her."

He suddenly raised his hand and pointed to the black and white photos hanging on the wall. The woman with a delicate face looked at them quietly and smiled, her black and white eyes seemed to penetrate the air, staring straight at them.

Shang Lijun froze, then slammed the ground a few times like crazy, and scrambled to take off the black and white photo. As if he had seen a ghost, he stuffed the photo under the bed, muttering curses: "Fuck your mother! Fuck your mother! I don't owe you anything! Get out! Get out!"

Complicated emotions of pity, sympathy and anger were mixed in Shang Chu's eyes. He looked coldly at the man kneeling on the ground and wailing, and left the room expressionlessly, put on his backpack, and threw the scrap of paper with words on it. Into the trash can, and left without looking back.