Transmigrated into Alpha High School and became O

Zhong Nian shook his hand and turned off the video.

The ward was suddenly snow-quiet, and the TV music from other rooms came lightly. It was the song and dance of the Mid-Autumn Festival Gala, lingering and melodious.

The already black screen of the mobile phone reflected his frightened face, he blinked, and his uncontrollable heartbeat accelerated.

Rain God had a wound on his palm. Although he couldn't see exactly what it was, he subconsciously believed that it should have been scratched by an uneven sharp object. The wound was not deep, and there were bloodstains, and the edge was jagged.

It is slightly stinging and numb when rubbed against the skin.

……

Red clouds rose to his cheeks, Zhong Nian threw away the phone, feeling hopeless.

Could it be that the high fever burns the already unintelligent brain even worse?

Be sober, that is the Rain God!

Jiang Chuanyu, a gentleman who is modest and gentle, gentle as jade, and a tree facing the wind, school uniform buttoned to the top, blank draft paper with margins, and books arranged according to book classification!

God-like characters should not be confused with someone in a strange dream!

He turned over and got out of bed, went to the bathroom, and poured cold water on his face to cool down.

Can you do it, Zhong Nian, you are a fucking old man, so you can't have some normal little yellow dreams?

The water dripped down his neck, and he felt a sudden pain. He raised his head and opened his collar, and saw three bloodstains on his collarbone in the mirror.

How did this come about?

But that's not important, what's important is that in the dream, hot breath fell on it, followed by soft and trembling lips...

He quickly shook his head, trying to get rid of those inappropriate scenes, reached out and touched the bloodstain, grinning in pain.

Look, it really is a dream, this place hurts so much when touched lightly, how could it be possible to feel comfortable being licked and sucked repeatedly?

Zhong Nian looked at himself in the mirror, his hair was disheveled, his lips were so dry, his eye sockets were sunken due to severe dehydration, and even his skin was dry. When he moved a little, he felt a serious drag.

He turned his neck while rubbing, brushed his fingers over his Adam's apple, and suddenly remembered something.

A blood-red mole.

As the Adam's apple slides, it rises and falls.

In the dim light, everything was gray except for that mole, which was alluring like blood, hooking his eyes, making him unable to resist grinding his teeth...

Wait, the red mole on Adam's apple?

Damn, is it really the God of Rain?

Zhong Nian was dumbfounded, he looked at himself in the mirror two by two, dumbfounded.

Impossible! Damn it, how is it possible!

He was so frightened that his heart was pounding, he bit his nails to force himself to calm down, and kept doing mental construction.

No, it must be that you have spent too much time with the Rain God recently, and it was reflected in your dreams.

You have not been marked, it may only be the effect of tranquilizers.

It's not like you haven't seen Rain God rescue Omega before, and it can be done in minutes.

And, and...

The rain god wears a choker!That person did not!

Yes, choker!

A sudden flash of inspiration shone above his head, and Zhong Nian showed a self-proving innocent smirk.

Wait, Rain God is wearing a choker today, right?

have it.

Have it?

There's none?

Zhong Nian stopped laughing, and frowned trying to think back, but his mind was muddled, it was impossible to remember these details.

Check out the video to find out!

Zhong Nian wiped his face with a towel, quickly returned to the bed, held up the phone and adjusted several angles, then opened WeChat with satisfaction, found the dialog box with Pluie, and clicked on the video call.

Jiang Chuanyu picked up the phone very quickly, but he didn't know how to hold the phone, and there was a dark blue night sky in the camera.

Zhong Nian called out twice: "Rain God, Rain God? I can't see you."

The camera flashed, and Jiang Chuanyu's side face appeared. While chewing, he tilted his head to look at the phone, reached out and tapped the screen, and smiled.

Seeing someone, Zhong Nian didn't know what to say, and asked stupidly, "Uh, I'm eating."

Jiang Chuanyu didn't answer, and held up the plate in his hand to show him. There were prawns and steaks, which were quite rich.

Zhong Nian's eyes slid down his chin and saw the familiar choker.

call--

The big stone in his heart fell, and he was completely relaxed now.

It's just a dream, you and the Rain God are both innocent.

Zhong Nian faced the camera with a relieved smile.

There are all kinds of sounds on the camera side, talking, eating, and background music, which made his heart itch, pointing to this and that and asking non-stop.

Jiang Chuanyu chewed his food, gestured to him to wait a moment, fixed the phone somewhere, turned around and said a few words to the person next to him, and after a while, put on the bluetooth headset.

"Speak, I can hear you now."

The radio waves changed his voice, less cold, more ironing, coupled with a slight chewing sound, it made Zhong Nian immediately think of the little hamster in the small room who stole the biscuits.

Zhong Nian asked him: "What delicious food are there, I think everyone is very excited."

Jiang Chuanyu introduced in detail:

"Stir-fried vegetables, cold cuts, salads, prawns and steaks each, and mooncakes will be served later."

After finishing speaking, he looked at the screen, "What did you eat, are you all right now?"

Zhong Nian shook his head: "It's alright, it's alright, the injections are over, and I can be discharged from the hospital after tonight."

Then, he turned the camera to the small table on the bed, "The sick meals made at home are far worse than yours."

Jiang Chuanyu watched seriously, "Try to eat as lightly as possible and drink plenty of water."

Zhong Nian didn't want to bring up the matter in the morning, so he hurriedly said: "Let me see the venue of the garden, I didn't see it clearly just now."

Hearing this, Jiang Chuanyu wiped his mouth with a tissue, stood up from his seat, reached for his phone, and the camera shook with his movements.

Sporadic conversations came through the headset.

-Where are you going, Rain God? Don't you eat?

-Um.

-It's too wasteful to peel the shrimp!

- You eat, I'm not moving, it's clean.

Zhong Nian was very sorry, "Oh, you eat first, I'm not in a hurry, you can talk about it after you finish your meal."

"It's already eaten."

Jiang Chuanyu answered while walking, and his breath came along with the voice, falling in the empty ward, which seemed a little unclear.

Zhong Nian was afraid that his thoughts would go off the train again, so he immediately said: "At least eat the shrimp, don't take advantage of that boy Xiang Heng! Was he the one asking just now?"

"Yes."

There was a laugh in the answer this time. No need to look, Zhong Nian could imagine the corners of Jiang Chuanyu's mouth slightly curled up. His smile was actually a bit childish, which didn't match the cold temperament of a big boss, so he didn't smile often.

Jiang Chuanyu walked to the amusement park and held up his mobile phone to show Zhong Nian a panoramic view. At this moment, several strange voices sounded.

- Hello, are you Jiang Chuanyu?

-Yes.

- Ah, it's really you, that's great!I am Liu Qian from Class [-] and [-] of Baohua High School. You helped my sister before, and our whole family is very grateful to you.

- your sister

- Yes, it's Liu Meng.You may not remember it, that was the first time my sister was in heat, and no one knew where she was. Just when the whole family was in a panic, I received your call, and my parents were so excited that they cried!

- It's Jiang Chuanyu himself, right?Thank you thank you, you saved my mother!

- and my brother!

- You saved me myself, just last month.

-Your volunteers are the superman who protect omega!

-My younger sister has become an alpha, and she said that she will also do volunteer work in the future.

The camera was always facing the venue of the garden party, and they couldn't see the scene on their side, but there were at least a dozen omega voices, all surrounding Jiang Chuanyu to express their gratitude.

This caused the other omega on the other end of the radio wave, who had just passed the estrus period, to have mixed feelings.

Volunteers are superheroes for Omega, and Rain God, who insists on volunteering, is a hero.

At this time, someone discovered Jiang Chuanyu's little secret.

-Hey, Jiang Chuanyu seems to be watching the live broadcast, are we disturbing him?

- That's right, which anchor is this? The foundation is too white, and it's a bit exposed.

-Looks are my thing, but clothing emmmmm...

Wearing a striped hospital gown, lying on the small table of the hospital bed, Zhong Nian stared blankly at the phone screen, slowly straightened up, with question marks all over his head.

???

Have you ever seen someone wearing a hospital gown as an anchor?

And I didn't make powder, let me know about the authentic cold white skin!

Jiang Chuanyu hadn't watched the live broadcast, so he didn't understand what they were talking about at first. When he realized that he might be talking about Zhong Nian and was about to turn off the video, he saw Zhong Nian pick up the bamboo chopsticks and yell at the camera.

"Hey, this pair of bamboo chopsticks is not ordinary chopsticks. We carefully select the 20-year-old mottled bamboo in Lingnan, and use many complicated processes to show such a perfect luster."

"Come, everyone, take a closer look at the workmanship, the unevenness of the carving, the heavy feel, these chopsticks are the best chopsticks! Girls, listen to me, buy it, buy it, buy it!"

Because he was talking through earphones, only Jiang Chuanyu could hear Zhong Nian's voice. He was stunned for a few seconds, and burst out laughing.

The omega only saw Zhong Nian's exaggerated performance, confirmed his identity as the anchor, and dispersed one after another, so as not to disturb Jiang Chuanyu's elegant mood.

When there was no one around, Jiang Chuanyu turned the camera, looked at Zhong Nian and asked, "How much do you want for such good chopsticks?"

Zhong Nian chuckled, "No money, the anchor will give it away for free!"

After watching the venue, Zhong Nian couldn't think of any other topics and fell into a subtle silence. He scratched his head and was about to say goodbye to Jiang Chuanyu when the camera flickered and turned into the night sky.

Jiang Chuanyu looked up, held up the phone, and told the person on the other end,

"This is today's moon."

It's beautiful and wants you to see it.

Zhong Nian's heart skipped a beat, and he turned his head to look out the window. It was the moon, round and round like a jade plate, shining brightly.

He and the rain god are looking at the same moon.

The chaotic mood suddenly calmed down, and he also picked up the phone and pointed it out of the window, switching the camera.

"This is my moon."

On the screen, there are two viewing frames, one large and one small, and two shadows of a moon appear.

There was music coming in again, I don't know where the sound came from——

'Nung, moon and new moon. '

No matter how many times you listen to this must-sing mid-autumn song, it will always bring back some long-buried memories.

Zhong Nian misses home.

The home before crossing.

It was a family with a complicated background. His father was a prince who was ostracized by the group. He had money and leisure but no power. He lived in the shadow of his elder brother forever, depressed and frustrated, and paralyzed himself with alcohol and women all day long.

Her mother is a master of arts from a scholarly family, but because she was her father's childhood sweetheart, she became pregnant with Zhong Nian in a moment of confusion, and became a rich and bitter wife.

She hated the never-ending family strife very early on, and took Xiao Zhongnian to live alone outside. During the holidays, she put him in a formal suit and a bow tie, brought him to the room that smelled of mahogany, and kowtowed to her grandparents.

Only at that time, Zhong Nian will see his father.

Well-dressed and suave, standing with her mother is like a pair of lovers.

It's a pity that it's just like.

Since childhood, the most common thing my mother said to Zhong Nian was, 'Don't be like your father'.

So she kept Zhong Nian away from those relatives who only had money in their eyes, and took Zhong Nian to enjoy life with the monthly salary of a wealthy family. The mother and son lived happily until Zhong Nian fell ill.

incurable disease.

On the day of the diagnosis, his mother cried for a long time behind his back.

She is a strong woman who has never shed a tear even when she saw her husband kissing other women with her own eyes. On that day, she held Zhong Nian's hand and told him over and over again, "Mom is sorry for you."

In fact, what is there to be sorry for? If it rains and people get sick, there is nothing they can do.

Before crossing over, Zhong Nian was already on his deathbed, and he was sure that the electrocardiogram over there would return to zero as soon as he left.

How sad my mother must be.

She was too lonely in this life. The son she depended on had passed away so early, and she hadn't seen her marrying a wife and having children. The person who said she was sorry should be Zhong Nian.

"Did you drop your phone?"

The sudden sound brought Zhong Nian back to his senses, his hand had already dropped, and there was a slanted corner of the wall on the screen.

After receiving the video for so long, the body of the phone is also very hot. Zhong Nian put it back on the table and waved to Jiang Chuanyu. Before he could say goodbye, he heard Jiang Chuanyu ask:

"We're going to set off fireworks later, do you want to watch it?"

Even Zhong Nian, who was as dull as bamboo chopsticks, could hear the persuasion in Jiang Chuanyu's words at this time.

In fact, from the very beginning, he didn't have to answer the video. How often did the reserved Rain God talk to people while eating?

Not only did he say it, he said it for a long time.

Zhong Nian's mobile phone is hot, and his side must be the same.

Mid-autumn night is especially difficult for children without parents.

Zhong Nian bent his eyes and asked him: "Is your phone still charged?"

"I found someone to borrow a power bank."

Zhong Nian smiled and opened his eyebrows, "Then wait and watch the fireworks."

Jiang Chuanyu's hand was almost useless.

The mobile phone and power bank were as hot as sweet potatoes out of the oven, and he couldn't change hands frequently, for fear of being spotted by Zhong Nian, even if his arm strength was top-A, he couldn't bear to lift it horizontally for more than half an hour.

But he was reluctant to let go.

Zhong Nian in the video, wearing a loose hospital gown, sat obediently on the head of the bed, looked at the camera seriously, and smiled pleasantly from time to time.

He couldn't turn off such a screen.

For Jiang Chuanyu, Mid-Autumn Festival, like all other festivals, has no other meaning except to remind the passage of time.

His mother died young, and his father never lived like a normal person, nor did he experience the life of ordinary people, so he had no expectations for these festivals.

The only special thing today is because I know that Zhong Nian is an omega, and it is highly compatible with my pheromone.

This can almost be regarded as his greatest luck in the past 18 years.

And he is such a good person, clean, innocent, friendly, and worthy of all the praises in the world.

The dreams Jiang Chuanyu had since he was a child, and the friends he fantasized about, are not even one percent of Zhong Nian's.

Can such a him become his own omega?

Jiang Chuanyu was not confident.

He doesn't understand love, and he can't love others, so he can only express everything he can think of clumsily.

When Zhong Nian said he needed to make up lessons, he made a plan for him and strictly supervised him;

Zhong Nian said he needed an inhibitor, so he prepared it for him overnight;

Zhong Nian said that he wanted to see the venue, so he immediately took him to see it.

Zhong Nian said that if he didn't want to mark him, he could only stop.

He can't say lingering love words, and he doesn't know how to please others. He can only look at him and fulfill all his wishes.

Apart from that, he has no other choice.

It is said to be setting off fireworks, but in fact it is to use the fireworks left over from the New Year to play.

There are several large boxes of things, but the damp ones are damp, the expired ones are expired, and there are a lot of squibs. At first, everyone rushed over excitedly, ordered a few but did not respond, and then scattered.

Jiang Chuanyu was a little disappointed, and asked Zhong Nian: "Do you want to let it go? It seems that it doesn't light up."

"Let it go, why don't you let it go! They won't play, let's play."

He directed Jiang Chuanyu, "That pile of fairy sticks will definitely be ignited."

Jiang Chuanyu found a place to fix the phone, and then turned around to get the fireworks. I don't know if it was his luck or Zhong Nian's luck, those fairy wands could really be lit, and they sprayed small sparks.

When the others saw it, they regained their hope, and checked out a lot of usable ones, including big fireworks!

Now everyone got excited, vacated an open space, spread out more than a dozen fireworks, and lit them together.

In an instant, there was a chorus of bangs, and more than a dozen fireworks shot straight into the sky, and under the reflection of the full moon, colorful fireworks exploded.

Jiang Chuanyu stood nearby, holding up his mobile phone and broadcasting the whole fireworks live.

In the video, Zhong Nian looked very happy, his face was in front of the camera, and he could see the flapping eyelashes.

"so beautiful!"

Zhong Nian sighed sincerely, and said to Jiang Chuanyu with a smile:

"Rain God, Happy Mid-Autumn Festival!"

Jiang Chuanyu was stunned for a moment, then looked up at the fireworks, gorgeous and beautiful, but fleeting.

"Happy Mid-Autumn Festival."

Next year, can I still watch the fireworks with you?