Beta was teased by me

Lu Xiuyang's eye sockets were sore, and the sadness gushing from the apex of his heart filled his chest cavity, and as the blood spread to every cell, like a suppressed trapped animal, it clamored to tear away his composure.

He was suddenly rubbed into his heart by a handful of glass slag, he was breathless, his hands rested on the back of the chair, the light blue blood vessels under the skin were clearly visible, he restrained his emotions, and nodded slightly: "I am your pig, It's still yours to turn into pork."

Sheng Cifan chuckled, unable to distinguish his emotions, but his usually bright eyes dimmed their brilliance, sinking like a pool of stagnant water, without any ripples.

"Do you think I'm reckless and conceited to follow those gangsters into the alley?" He paused, "If I knew they already knew that I was an Omega, I would definitely not go. "

"When I picked you up yesterday afternoon, I kept staring at the little dots on the map. If the dots move, I get excited."

"I really, really want to see you."

The young man who had always been arrogant took off his protective shell, wrapped his arms around his knees, and curled up on the chair, his words were mixed with thin trills.

"I'm the same as you. I only miss you more or less." Lu Xiuyang bent down and hugged Sheng Cifan tightly in his arms, "You are a child , you don’t have to be brave, you can cry if you can’t hold on.”

Tears rolled down his shoulders, and a small piece of his white T-shirt was dizzy. Lu Xiuyang gently held the back of Sheng Cifan's head, and his wide palms followed his back, just like when he was a child, quietly Accompanied by a small milk bag.

After a long time, the sobbing sound faded away, and the lingering breathing sound gradually calmed down.Probably tired from crying, Sheng Cifan fell asleep on Lu Xiuyang's shoulder.

Lu Xiuyang moved his numb shoulders, and carried Sheng Cifan back to the bed, but as soon as he let go, Sheng Cifan woke up, and panicked anxiety filled his bewildered black pupils.

Lu Xiuyang was so distressed that he tucked in the quilt: "Sleep, I won't go."

Sheng Cifan closed his eyes obediently, his crow-feather eyelashes cast a thin shadow under his eyes.

Lu Xiuyang sat beside the bed for more than half an hour, and Sheng Cifan's breath and breath calmed down. The incandescent lamp was too bright, so he turned on a bedside lamp and was about to turn off the dazzling incandescent lamp.

As soon as he got up, Sheng Cifan suddenly opened his eyes, curled up the hand placed by his side reflexively, and tightened the quilt: "Didn't you say you won't leave?"

Lu Xiuyang frowned, and sat back beside the bed. The apex of his heart was stung, sore and prickly. He silently met Sheng Cifan's gaze, and the ward fell into a strange silence.

Sheng Cifan looked away first, and explained with a smile: "I mean, you go back, it's late, I... I'll go to bed first."

As soon as he finished speaking, he hurriedly closed his eyes, his eyelashes trembling slightly.

Sheng Cifan's heart is actually not as fearless as the surface, as long as he closes his eyes, he will think of everything that happened in the alley, he forced himself to fall asleep, forced himself not to think...

But many things are often not dominated by will, those bad memories are like snakes and scorpions coiled around his side, waiting for an opportunity to gnaw at his strength and expose his cowardice in the air.

Lu Xiuyang was distracted, and the panic in Sheng Cifan's eyes was like a heavy hammer hitting his heart, which made his heart ache. He asked in a low voice, "Is it still uncomfortable?"

Sheng Cifan shook his head slightly.

Lu Xiuyang clenched his fingers: "If I take you out, you..."

Sheng Cifan was stunned for a moment, and then sat up on the bed: "Where are you going?"

"interesting place."

"go!"

Sheng Cifan changed out of his hospital gown, put on a sweater and was about to rush out.

It was windy at night, Lu Xiuyang pulled him back, put on another coat, and gently put his hat on when he was done, accidentally bumping into the wound on the back of Sheng Cifan's head.

Sheng Cifan frowned slightly, but quickly relaxed: "It's okay, it doesn't hurt."

The nurse on duty at night was typing on the keyboard in front of the computer to deal with things. Lu Xiuyang quietly slipped past the nursing station with the disguised Sheng Cifan in his arms. The nurse sister was very conscientious and "saw nothing".

There were two Alphas squatting under the computer desk, and Lu Jiang in a white coat bumped into Sheng Fu: "Have you left yet?"

Lao Sheng held the table with both hands, poked half of his head out of the table to spy on the military situation: "I'm in the elevator."

The nurse lady turned her head to look at Lu Jiang. Director Lu, who was always serious, raised an "auntie smile" and pawed on the table like a thief: "Old man, is this marriage settled?"

Sheng Fu smiled on the surface: "Don't worry, when Xiuyang gets married, I will feel the same pain."

Lu Jiang: ...

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The noisy shopping mall will not be quiet because of the cooling of the weather. Eight o'clock in the evening is the busiest time.

In the square, there are aunts swaying to the music, hip-hop teenagers swinging skateboards, and two dogs barking at each other...

Lu Xiuyang led Sheng Cifan through the crowd, to the game hall on the top floor of the shopping mall, and pointed to a row of claw machines: "Is your hand raw?"

Sheng Cifan snorted, brushed his thumb over the tip of his nose: "Bibi will know."

After exchanging a thousand game coins, the two randomly found two nearby machines and started a game of ransacking the claw machines.The cashier nervously pressed the calculator to calculate the profit and loss.

The crowd of onlookers lined up around the claw machine, and a beautiful young lady held a bag to store Sheng Cifan's spoils, and it didn't take long for the bag to be bulging to the brim.

The kid standing beside Lu Xiuyang saw that the little brother he was supporting fell behind, and jumped anxiously, "Oh, brother, come on!"

Sheng Cifan glanced sideways at Lu Xiuyang's battle situation, hooked the corners of his lips, turned sideways, held Lu Xiuyang's hand controlling the joystick, and directed affectionately: "Go a little to the left, then lean back, and then... Grab!"

A blue dolphin grabbed it in response, and the children helped to take out the doll from the picking compartment and stuffed it into the bag.

Lu Xiuyang casually pointed at the little dinosaur: "Pinch that one."

Sheng Cifan is a good man who sticks to the end and catches out the little dinosaur.

"I still want that."

"..."

"This one is also good."

"..."

So, after Lu Xiuyang enjoyed Coach Sheng's hands-on teaching, the claw machine in front of him was empty, and he grinned viciously: "I won."

Coach Sheng belatedly realized that he had been tricked, his face collapsed, and he turned around and left angrily.

Lu Xiuyang followed with a few bags of dolls, deposited them at the cashier, and followed Sheng Cifan into the shooting range.

Sheng Cifan took the bow and arrow from the staff and tried his hand. The wound on his hand was a little painful. He didn't dare to use any force. The arrow feathers couldn't even touch the target, let alone hit the bull's-eye.

Lu Xiuyang stood behind Sheng Cifan, with his palm attached to the back of his hand: "Are you aiming?"

The two were very close, and their soft breath brushed over the earlobe, which was itchy, and Sheng Cifan was dazed, "Aim, aim."

The arrow feathers flew out, and the speaker announced: "Ten rings!"

Sheng Cifan moved his arm, and put another arrow feather on it, and Lu Xiuyang put his hand on it just like before.

The cool scent of grass and trees lingered by his side, Sheng Cifan removed a layer of camouflaged strength, and the hand holding the bow and arrow lost a little bit of strength, "Where did you go today?"

The arrow feather pierced the bull's-eye, Lu Xiuyang's palm suddenly tightened, and he didn't reply for a long time.

Sheng Cifan put down his bow and arrow, wrapped the faded camouflage back, and pursed his lips lightly, "Go back, I'll go back to the hospital."

Walking out of the shopping mall, the night became a bit darker, and the crowd in the square had dispersed, only groups of teenagers passing by occasionally.

Sheng Cifan didn't walk fast, Lu Xiuyang didn't follow closely, and the distance between them didn't increase or decrease.

Light raindrops floated on his cheeks, Sheng Cifan slightly raised his face, his somewhat pretentious mood was cooled by the cold water drops.

It's time for him to wake up.

The rain gradually increased, and the feeling of being hit on the face changed from a little itchy to a stinging pain. Lu Xiuyang stopped in front of Sheng Cifan: "Choose one to hide from the rain and go back."

Sheng Cifan raised his hand and pushed, but failed to move the person away, so he simply bypassed him.

Lu Xiuyang tugged on Sheng Cifan's wrist, and unfortunately pressed on the bite mark.

Sheng Cifan bit the tip of his tongue, his heart clenched: "Don't touch me."

Lu Xiuyang didn't let go, Sheng Cifan added in as casual a tone as possible: "This place is not clean."

Qiu Yu's coolness followed the words, from head to toe, Lu Xiuyang wrapped Sheng Cifan's head with one hand, bowed his head and kissed his soft lips.

With tyrannical overbearing, with distressed sullenness, mixed with deep restraint, more is indescribable bitterness.

Sheng Cifan took a bite angrily, and the sweet smell of rust rose in his mouth, but Lu Xiuyang seemed to feel no pain, and the kiss deepened.

Sheng Cifan was so breathless by his kiss, his palms curled up, and he pressed against Lu Xiuyang's waist weakly. He instinctively resisted this kiss, but he was willing to accept it.

Lu Xiuyang didn't give Sheng Cifan any room to breathe, and put his strong arms on the young man's thin back.

Sheng Cifan was very uncomfortable being strangled by him, he wanted to break free: "Lu Xiuyang, let go of your fucking hands!"

"Don't move!" Lu Xiuyang suddenly said, Sheng Cifan really didn't struggle anymore.

"I didn't go anywhere today. I've been in the hospital. I know you're awake, but I don't know how to face you!"

"If it wasn't for me, you wouldn't be going to training camp, and you wouldn't be hurt if you don't go to training camp!"

"I really can't imagine what would happen if it was one step later..."

The rain was heavy, and strings of water droplets were caged on the street, intertwined into an invisible net.

Sheng Cifan lifted his lips, wrapped his arms around Lu Xiuyang's waist, and was speechless for a while.

"Sheng Xiaofan, can I protect you in the future..."

"Brother, can I be greedy?"

Lu Xiuyang lowered his eyes to Shang Sheng Cifan, and softened his tone: "Say it."

The small dimples were shallowly sunken on the cheeks, Sheng Cifan raised his chin slightly, pressed against Lu Xiuyang's shoulder, and whispered a little secret to Lu Xiuyang's ear: "Protect me for the rest of my life, okay?"

"I can't ask for it."

"It's a word."

The two of them were soaked by the rain, Lu Xiuyang bought some things in the convenience store, dragged Sheng Cifan to take a taxi: "Master, Sunshine Hospital."

Sheng Cifan interrupted anxiously: "Master, go to Yueyang Community, thank you."

Sneezing twice in a row, Sheng Cifan rubbed his nose and explained in a low voice, "I haven't fed Sheng Zaiwang today, I have to go back."

Lu Xiuyang put a bath towel on Sheng Cifan's shoulders, stuffed him with a self-heating handbag, and took a towel to wipe his hair: "Don't catch a cold."

Sheng Cifan has a stuffy nose, and rationally he thinks that he will catch a cold nine out of ten times. He pulled off the bath towel and covered Lu Xiuyang's head, and moved a little to the window: "Wipe yourself, sit over, don't Infected by me."

The towel was very big, Lu Xiuyang lifted a corner, and Sheng Cifan was also covered under the towel, and he quickly licked the corner of the child's lips: "It's better if you get infected, and you can skip class tomorrow."

The torrential rain hit the car windows, crackling and blurring the street lights, and the car was darkly poking...

Sheng Cifan was a little dry, and the upsurge induced by the inducer had not been completely suppressed, and there were faint signs of a comeback.

The tip of his tongue lightly licked his white teeth, his heart froze, he held his breath and moved a little closer...

"arrive!"

The master slammed on the brakes, a dim light came on in the small car, and his slightly pursed lips settled in front of Lu Xiuyang.

The sudden light successfully ignited Sheng Cifan's shame and indignation, he tore off the bath towel with a bang, and got out of the car with a blushing face.

He walked very slowly, and Lu Xiuyang could keep up with two steps: "Hey, go back and kiss slowly."

Sheng Cifan rubbed his fingers, and made a mysterious "hmm".

The torrential rain is still there, but the heart of a young man is like spring.