recovery reaction ABO

Lin Cha's necklace quickly caught the attention of Jiang and Tang.Jiang Zhe pulled the chain charm out of Lin Cha's shirt, saw that it was a tea leaf, praised its beauty and fit.

Townsend was thinking about buying a gift for the Omega Goddess in his Chinese department. He stared at Lin Cha's nape lock and thought for a long time. He felt familiar, and his thoughts popped out of his mouth: "This style is a bit like a restraining ring. .”

Strictly ordering custom-made models is also to avoid this situation, to avoid being recognized as a suppression ring.As a beta in name, Lin Cha has a low level of pheromone, so there is no need to wear an inhibition ring.

"How can I have the money to buy that thing?" Lin Cha pretended to be stupid, "It's just an ordinary necklace, and it's a bargain that costs more than ten yuan on Taobao."

As a single-celled organism, Townsend could easily believe the explanation given to him by others, and he said, oh, that’s it.

On Sunday, the student union held a basketball game in the courtyard, and Townsend asked Lin Cha if he would come to watch.Lin Cha couldn't tell.Townsend scratched his head: "Lin Cha, you seem to be busier than before recently, have you found a new job? Or are you really taking the insurance exam?"

Lin Cha used the excuse of Oda's chemical competition.Jiang Zhe said beside him: "It's okay if you don't come, doesn't Jiang He go too? He is eyeing our brother Lin."

"Your birthday is next Wednesday," Townsend started a new topic, "Where do you want to go for dinner?"

"Actually, next Wednesday I... have an appointment."

Jiang Zhe jumped up in shock, with a voice so loud that it could blow over the roof: "Who is it!? Who the hell?! No wonder you've been secretly laughing at your phone lately! Tell me! Are you in love?! How dare you hide my brother's back?" -"

Lin Cha's brain ached from the quarrel, and she kicked Jiang Zhe dumbfounded with a joke: "What kind of love is it? Oda has an exam, and I'll prepare for her urgently on Wednesday."

"You're such a good teacher," Townsend said, "that you give your all to your students."

In this way, Oda took the blame for his uncle.

Lin Cha didn't go to the game on Sunday because he had to buy clothes from Yan Minglu.

As beautiful as Lin Cha is, the taste is as bad as it is.The first time Yan Minglu met him was in the biochemistry class of the whole department.He was wearing a brick red short T, matching with that green hair, literally wearing red and green.When Yan Minglu saw his face clearly, he couldn't help becoming more irritable.

This child is undoubtedly pure and good-looking in his heart, but he insists on dressing himself up as frivolous and frivolous.It felt like an exquisite flower table, not only was it not placed with the freshest flowers in the season, but it was used as a stool for stepping on the feet of the rough countryman.

The door lock of the dressing room slid, revealing a thin crack in the door.

Lin Cha was slow when he came out, so the gap in the door slowly widened.Be patient when waiting for good things, Yan Minglu didn't rush him.

When Lin Cha finally made up his mind to open the door, and put his whole body in front of Yan Minglu, his youth burst out.

A small gray striped vest with two rows of buttons, lined with a pair of popular gold-rimmed plain glasses.This kind of dress is temperamental. Others may wear it like a waiter, but Lin Cha looks like a little prince in a fairy tale.

"It's a bit exaggerated, isn't it?" He just looked at the full-length mirror in the locker room and thought about the name of this person for a long time.

"Don't button up all the buttons."

As Yan Minglu said, he stretched out his hand and unbuttoned the top row of hooks for Lin Cha. He took two steps back and looked at it for a while, and then undid all the buttons.

His slender fingers deftly unbuttoned his clothes.Lin Cha looked down, and suddenly remembered Jiang Zhe once said something out of key: Alpha bought clothes for Omega just to take them off with his own hands.

Yan Minglu settled down for his visual enjoyment, and settled the bill for Lin Cha.Lin Cha calculated the price tag of his body in his heart, and only felt that he and Yan Minglv were already entangled in money transactions alone.

Yan Minglu took Lin Cha to see an art exhibition today, a solo exhibition of a well-known international impressionist painter.

Lin Cha has never been in touch with these things. His aesthetics are so horrible that it is difficult to appreciate art and resonate with it.Yan Minglu paused for a long time in front of a night scene from above.Lin Cha read the guided tour three times, but still couldn't taste the fun.

He stood dryly with Yan Minglu for a while, he was really bored, so he went to another place to take a look at the flowers, and finally he became interested in the lighting design in the arena.In the quiet venue, a few wisps of light and color float in midair like fog, while the midair is drowsy black, and tourists have a sense of emptiness when they walk.

When he came back after making a circle as if having fun, Yan Minglv was no longer in his original position.Lin Cha suddenly felt that something was missing in her heart, and urgently needed to find something to fill the void.

He wandered around looking for Yan Minglu, and finally found him looking at a painting in a corner, a gray and black acrylic painting in the corner.

It was so strange, there were clearly people coming and going behind him, but Lin Cha looked at him, and felt that Yan Minglv was the only one in the world.

As he got closer, Lin Cha saw the solemnity in Yan Minglu's eyes, without any trace of his usual distaste for everything.Yan Minglu stared at the painting quietly, both of them wanted to settle down and become eternity.

Lin Cha's curiosity tickled, what kind of painting could convey the power to make people calm down.He also looked sideways, and the first time he touched it, he was deeply buried in it.

It was an indescribable painting, with messy and hurried brushstrokes, and the lines intertwined with each other in a disorderly manner, entangled with an extremely strong sense of anxiety and despair.

Dark and dark, even the air is dark.Lin Cha first remembered that thunderstorm night, and then remembered ten years ago.He was reborn in the old time in an instant, ten years of experience had completely sloughed off, and it turned out that his heart was always that fragile child trapped under the ruins.

Complex, depressive and dark memories came flooding back. Lin Cha never knew that looking at paintings could reveal physical discomfort.He covered his mouth and turned around, when he heard Yan Minglu ask what was wrong, just as he was about to wave his hand to pretend nothing happened, Yan Minglv directly grabbed his wrist.

Lin Cha's wrist was slender and smooth, and Yan Minglu really liked to pinch him and pour his strength into him.But it took time, and now his movements are gentle, his palm wraps around Lin Cha's five fingers, and his voice is also tight: "What's wrong? Why is it uncomfortable?"

Yan Minglu's hands are slightly rough and warm, and their skeletons are a size bigger than his.It's not that Lin Cha has never been held by him before, but at that moment he clearly felt a sense of deja vu, as if the two of them had held hands a long time ago.

The air conditioner in the exhibition hall was fully turned on, and the body temperature of the two people's skin-to-skin contact was conducting heat conduction.

"This painting..." Lin Cha said, "I think of some bad things."