After wearing the book, I want to meet the villain Alpha

The clouds outside the window are gray, and the sun is completely covered, and the days without the sun in winter are always bitingly cold.

Du Hanshuang took off his office glasses, glanced at the weather outside the window, and turned the pen in his hand.

After pondering for a while, and checking the time for the child's schedule, I sent a message.

[Alpha who is extremely difficult during the susceptible period: It's going to rain, don't run around after class, let Uncle Chen pick you up. 】

In the past, it was always a second reply, but today I don't know what happened, and it took a long time before I sent a sentence, "Okay, I see."

These words sounded quite normal, and it didn't sound like Su Yichun's tone, but Du Hanshuang didn't think much about it, it was just that he was busy writing questions and didn't have time to spend more time to reply to messages.

The clouds and mists were thickening, and the sky was gloomy and terrifying. Looking at the rain curtain outside the window, Du Hanshuang remembered the first time he and Su Yichun met.

It was also raining heavily that day. Standing next to the Su family's house, he saw the young omega with deep eyes.

That kind of look is not purely gloomy, but a kind of lifeless, lifeless eyes.

That feeling made him feel very uncomfortable, so he always remembered that child, and later when he heard that he was going to bring Su Yichun to his home, it was also because he remembered the look in his eyes that he agreed with some hesitation.

But since the current Su Yichun came here and occupied the body of the original child, he realized that those eyes are so bright.

The lighter made a slight sound, and Du Hanshuang held the cigarette in his mouth, not knowing what he was thinking.

Su Yichun's changes before and after are too obvious, but he seems to be the only one who discovered this matter.

And the previous Su Yichun was more like an empty shell than a person, waiting for the uncontained soul.

The tip of the pen poked lightly on the paper twice, Du Hanshuang licked her canine teeth, and wrote all the clues on the paper with her mouth pursed.

He can feel that there is something very reasonable in the world line of this world, he doesn't know what it is, and he doesn't know how to face it.

But he still wants to protect his rose.

...

It was raining heavily, Su Yichun was useless even holding an umbrella, he was still drenched by the rain and wind, turning him into a beautiful soaked chicken.

Uncle Chen was wearing sunglasses, and looked at him coldly from the rearview mirror. Su Yichun raised his eyes, blinked at him, and smiled twice, "What do you want to eat when you go back today?"

"do not know."

Uncle Chen cherished his words like gold, and after about 3 minutes, he popped out another sentence: "It may be pan-fried veal steak."

Su Yichun nodded lightly, leaned his chin against the car window, looked at the raindrops on the glass window, thought for a while, breathed out at the car window, stretched out his finger to draw a heart on it, and wrote Du Hanshuang's name.

Much like a young girl in love.

...

Once it rains, the flowers in the yard will all suffer. This is the first time Yulan has seen rain here. She couldn't hold back, so she threw off the rope and ran into the yard, staring at the small puddles on the ground, stretching Its paws are playing in the water very fast, but it can't be seen that it is unwilling to take a bath at the moment.

As soon as I walked to the door, I smelled the aroma of steak.

Su Yichun heard it, and Yulan, who was playing vigorously in the water, also heard it. Sa Yazi ran out from the rain curtain, her hair was wet and stained on her body, she looked like a huge mutated white mouse.

Yulan scratched the door very eagerly, wishing to break in. After seeing Su Yichun, she barked twice and shook her wet tail.

Su Yichun and him looked at each other, Yulan looked innocent, she looked at him with her tongue out and her head tilted, only at such times could she tell that he was the smiling angel Samoyed.

"You are too dirty, how can there be such a disobedient child like you..." Su Yichun took off his school uniform with some distress, wrapped the dog in the door, and did not forget to threaten on the way to the bathroom: "If you are like this, Dad won't I like you."

……

After washing the dog, Su Yichun washed himself clean too.

The family has newly replaced the shower gel, which has a very clean lemon scent. Su Yichun went downstairs and met Du Hanshuang's eyes who had just returned home. He stepped forward to help Du Hanshuang take off his coat: "I came back late today, is it raining heavily outside?"

"Fortunately, I'm not drenched." The lemon scent on Omega's body was very seductive. Du Hanshuang took a deep breath, as if he was about to continue his life: "And you, I told you not to run around, did you wait well?" Uncle Chen is here to pick you up?"

"Yes, it was Uncle Chen who sent me back." Su Yichun was not annoyed, and told him seriously what he did at school today, and said as if he remembered something: "By the way, before the college entrance examination, our school There is also a parent-teacher meeting, but it is estimated to be quite late, probably around the same time."

As he spoke, he cut the steak specially grilled for Yulan into small pieces and put it aside for the dog to eat.

Du Hanshuang responded intermittently. He was a person who didn't talk much, and he usually listened to most of the conversations with Su Yichun, but today Su Yichun was talking, suddenly put down the knife and fork, and stared at Su Yichun with some resentment. Look at Du Hanshuang.

"Honey, why don't you talk, why are you ignoring me?"

"No..." Du Hanshuang was suddenly cueed, a little unable to react: "I listened very seriously."

"Then you don't say a word, why are you like this..."

Du Hanshuang put down the tableware in his hand, raised his head and looked at Su Yichun.

The boy was still the same, no different from when he went out early in the morning, the mole on the corner of his mouth was bright red and eye-catching, but Du Hanshuang felt that there was something different about him.

Seeing that the two of them were not in the right condition, Aunt Wang interrupted: "Oh, why didn't Xiao Qi come to eat today? He said last time that he wanted to eat the pan-fried steak I made, and he happened to be doing it today, but he is not here... ..."

"Xiao Qi? He wants to go home himself. He's going back today. He doesn't live in our house every day."

Su Yichun cut the steak in his hand indifferently, his tone seemed like Xiao Qi was really an ordinary classmate, Du Hanshuang's heart sank down hard, his fingertips holding the tableware turned white, and his chest was filled with pain.

On the contrary, Aunt Wang thinks this is reasonable: "Yes, there is always a family. Didn't you say that his parents didn't go home all the year round, and you brought him back because you thought he was alone?"

"Mom and Dad figured it out. They felt that making money is not as important as having a child, so they brought him back." Su Yichun was probably full, and propped his head to watch Yulan dig the bowl. "I guess I won't come here again in the future."

The knife fell on the plate and made a sound. Du Hanshuang stood up with a pale complexion, and stood for a while with her mouth pursed, before saying, "I'm full. I have a lot of things to do in the company today. I'm going upstairs first."

As he said that, without looking back, he went straight upstairs and locked himself in the bedroom.

After entering the bedroom, he opened the safe almost like crazy, holding the book.

He felt that he might be suffering from hysteria, that's why he made up such a good Su Yichun for himself, but his life was recorded in every stroke in the book, which was the beauty and joy he had tasted in the short but brilliant 21 years. pain.

When he writes, the last stroke will be off. When he hooks, the pen is sharp and beautiful. He will draw small flowers and hearts on the blanks of each page. Even complaining and cursing are cute.

There was a knock on the door, and Du Hanshuang came back to his senses, put away his notebook in a daze and stood up.

Su Yichun stood outside the door, frowning slightly: "What's wrong today, why do you look so bad?"

There was no difference or flaw in his appearance, Du Hanshuang reached out to touch his side face, passed his fingertips through his soft hair, and shouted dumbly: "Zai Zai."

"Well," he held Du Hanshuang's wrist, "I'm here."

But this kind of behavior made Du Hanshuang extremely painful, and he asked without giving up: "How old are you this year?"

"...17 years old, almost eighteen."

Su Yichun's expression was very bad, he seemed really worried: "What's the matter? Don't scare me, Du Hanshuang..."

His ending sound drooped unconsciously, sounding very aggrieved, every time he was bullied, he would do this, it was the anger Du Hanshuang was very familiar with.

Alpha squeezed his wrist nervously, and asked him: "Why did you say that to me at the dinner table just now?" "Just to tease you," Su Yichun looked really flustered: "Why, baby, Don't scare me, are you angry?"

The familiar tone and expression did not seem to be fake, and Du Hanshuang's tense nerves relaxed a little.

This at least proves that Su Yichun is still the same Su Yichun, but lacks his original memory.

"Then do you know how to punch?"

Du Hanshuang unconsciously hooked his little finger around his wrist, and Su Yichun also held his hand obediently, but his expression was a little puzzled: "Where do I go to learn that thing? Do you want me to learn it?"

"Then you know, do you know 706? Do you still remember?" Su Yichun's expression became more and more puzzled, and he raised his hand suspiciously to touch the temperature of Du Hanshuang's forehead: "I don't know, what is that?"

Du Hanshuang squatted down, leaned against her bed, and scratched her hair a little irritably.

He took out a cigarette from his pocket and lit it, squinted at Su Yichun who was standing beside him, and asked, "Do you want it?"

"Me? I won't..."

Su Yichun felt that Du Hanshuang was strangely okay tonight, especially after he said that he didn't know how to smoke, the man's face looked very painful, hesitating and struggling.

He squatted beside Du Hanshuang, waiting for a cigarette, and finally waited until Du Hanshuang reached out and patted him on the top of his head: "Zai Zai, you go back first, I'm in a bad state recently, you go back to your room to do homework first, Okay? Be good."

Su Yichun nodded hesitantly, wanted to kiss him on the lips, but Du Hanshuang dodged his head, both of them were stunned, Su Yichun was silent for a moment, got up and left without saying anything.

Du Hanshuang saw the tears that fell on the carpet when he went out.

He was a little depressed, and even got up hastily, opened the safe again, and took out the USB flash drive that Su Yichun had given him earlier.

And that chip.