recovery reaction ABO

Yan Guizhi took another bite of fish for Lin Cha and asked Xiaotian why he didn't keep his uncle for dinner.Xiaotian's face was full of innocence: "We have no food for him, I scooped up the last spoonful, and that... Farewell, mom, you know I'm most afraid of my uncle."

"You kissed him a lot when you were young, forgot? You pester him to carry you to the park every day."

"Oh mom, what happened so many years ago has become moldy, and you still bring it up and say that since I can understand people's language, I can't stand my uncle..."

All the words and sentences lost their meaning, and faded into the temperature of the early autumn night, becoming a vague voice.Lin Cha ate in a muffled voice, so he could leave quickly after finishing eating.

Yan Minglu is so cunning.

Any maw is an excuse, he is here for him.

"Eat slowly, Xiaocha," Yan Guizhi ignored Xiaotian and turned to take care of Lin Cha, "Eat slowly, and let her uncle Xiaotian take you home."

As soon as Lin Cha's refusal words came to his lips, Xiaotian stopped him again: "Yes, yes, brother Lin Cha, you don't live close, so ask uncle to take you for a ride."

Lin Cha kicked Oda's feet under the stage, but she still had a playful smile, fearing that the world would not be chaotic: "Don't worry, brother Lin Cha, uncle will definitely be happy, and there will still be fare left in his car back."

Yan Minglu was too cunning, he asked the mother and daughter to carry out his intentions, but Lin Cha couldn't refuse at all, so he could only say hello, and maintained his good-looking appearance with a smile.

Aunt Yan treated him very well, at least he couldn't let her see the conflict between the two of them.

When Yan Minglu rang the doorbell, he also rang the alarm in Lin Cha's heart. If he was a cat, he should have already raised his hair and arched his back.

Yan Guizhi asked Yan Minglu to come in for a cup of tea, and he hinted at his refusal by handing in a gift box of fish maw.Oda called his uncle good evening through the door.There are strange eye fluctuations between uncle and nephew, and every movement of the pupils is a signal.

Oda lied. The intimacy she had with Yan Minglu did not dissipate when she was a child, but was temporarily locked up and owed a key to open it.Now the key appeared, and its name was Lin Cha.

"Uncle," Oda asked whenever he had the chance, "Can you send my brother Lin Cha home?"

Yan Minglu hadn't looked straight at Lin Cha since he opened the door, but Xiaotian successfully passed him an excuse so that he could look at Lin Cha in an open and honest manner.

Thin again.

He thought the child knew how to take care of himself.

Lin Cha was carrying her bag and stood by the door with her face down, refusing to show Yan Minglu his haggardness.Lack of sleep made his eyes not as active as before, and Yan Minglv liked his eyes, he knew that.

...Why are there so many unnecessary worries about Yan Minglu? It's none of his business what he looks like, and he doesn't need to please him.

"Pick up your student," Yan Guizhi pushed Lin Cha lightly, and said along the way, "Save him some distance."

"Then tell him to come over." Yan Minglu's tone was unfamiliar.

Lin Cha followed Yan Minglu's footsteps, at first he didn't want to keep a glance on Yan Minglv, but he couldn't control himself to observe secretly.

Oda purposely showed him the WeChat records, trying to break the ice in the deadlocked relationship between the two.It does work.At least Lin Cha now understands that Yan Minglu's heart is not as calm as it appears on the surface, but the way he expresses his emotions is extremely oblique, like his clothes.

Something is missing.

It lacks the small parts he usually arranges, such as a mechanical cuff.He was in no mood to embellish himself in the details.

Autumn in Beiyun City is dry and short. People often wake up one night in mid-to-late November and find that a thin quilt is not enough to cover them, and autumn is over.

When the window is opened the next day, there will be a burst of cold air.The cold air collided with each other in the old building, spiraling into a small air current, wrapping one or two yellow and thin fallen leaves.

Lin Cha pulled the strap of his backpack and stood beside Yan Minglu's car, his legs stiffened, as if he refused to sit in it.

Yan Minglu looked at him from the roof of the car, and said in a calm voice, "Wait until Xiao Tian's mother calls and asks me if you're home, how do you want me to answer?"

"Don't you often lie?"

"That's a discretionary concealment. You are also an adult. Don't you know that this is just to get rid of unnecessary trouble?"

Lin Cha knew very well, didn't he also have a huge past that he didn't explain to Yan Minglu?

Remaining silent can indeed save a lot of trouble.

The silence fermented unceasingly for a moment, and the street lamps moving backward spread the light film on the asphalt road.

The music wafting from the speakers was personally selected by Lin Cha one by one, and they were also intertwined in such inadvertent details, making it impossible to distinguish who owed whom.

And Yan Minglu wanted to add another debt. When he was about to go downstairs to Lin Cha's house, he controlled the steering wheel with one hand and spread it out in front of Lin Cha.In the densely textured palm, there is a silver-white necklace coiled.

"I'll give it back to you." Lin Cha heard his dull tone.

"I gave it to you first, I don't have the habit of asking for things back."

"Is it interesting to be entangled like this?" Lin Cha faced the window, "Didn't you clean everything up?"

Yan Minglu parked the car downstairs in the elderly rental house, raised his hand and pressed the light on.Lin Cha had already changed into autumn clothes, a long-sleeved brown sweater, sitting in his passenger seat like a fluffy little ball.Yan Minglu called Xiaocha: "Turn your face around."

Lin Cha remained motionless, Yan Minglu said again patiently: "I have something to tell you."

After a long while, Lin Cha turned around awkwardly, but his eyes were still looking elsewhere, refusing to look at Yan Minglv.

His expression didn't look the same as before, and there were still two gray marks under his eyes.

Yan Minglu sighed.Obviously it was Lin Cha who said the breakup was the first, so why did he look like the one who was broken up?

"What do you have to say?"

"Your new round of estrus is coming."

Lin Cha moved his pupils over and looked at Yan Minglu from the corner of his eyes, as if provocative: "So?"

"So put the necklace on. The Omega suppression ring is completely useless with me, and your current boyfriend is an Alpha."

Lin Cha felt that he was emphasizing the word boyfriend.

But Jiang He is not his boyfriend, and he also knows that every misunderstanding is like a thousand mountains away, but at this moment, he only wishes to keep Yan Minglu as far away as possible.

"Put on the necklace." Yan Minglu ordered again.

Lin Cha looked down at the necklace in his palm, bit his lower lip with his teeth, and pushed Yan Minglu's hand aside.He didn't use any strength, thinking that Yan Minglu would take his hand back, but Yan Minglu didn't move, one hand was fixed in the air like a sculpture.

"Your pheromones are different from other Omega," Yan Minglu said in a deep voice, "Don't get angry."

Lin Cha felt that he was terrible, terrible, how could he always look like a child who couldn't grow up in front of Yan Minglv.Yan Minglu is so magnanimous, even if he broke up with him, he can still remind him to pay attention to this and that.

In the end, he accepted Yan Mingli's necklace, because it would only appear immature not to accept it.He tried his best to calm down his voice, imitating Yan Mingli's calmness: "I will return it to you, I have recorded all these things."

"No, these are small money to me."

Lin Cha just repeated: "I will return it to you."

Strict law let him.Silence enveloped the two of them again.

This year's airflow is turbulent, and Beiyun City has rarely experienced a typhoon.The weather forecast said that this winter will not only come early, but also very cold, and it is expected that there will be another heavy snowfall.

Winter has not yet fully arrived, and the relationship between the two has become so rigid that it cannot be resolved.When winter really comes, I'm afraid I will freeze to death, and there is no possibility of recovery.

In fact, the two hearts are very unwilling, otherwise, why did they not see any action when they arrived at the downstairs of the house.Lin Cha hugged the backpack, his chest was empty at one moment, and at another moment it was in a mess.When sitting with Yan Minglu, even the flowing air was twisted and tangled.

Growing up is such a troublesome thing, and love is more troublesome than growing up. The two most troublesome things in the world are superimposed, making him breathless.He has always been able to straighten out all his emotions, but now he can't, if he doesn't pull himself out of this situation, he will go crazy: "I'm leaving."

"There's something else for you."

Yan Minglu suddenly asked to stay.Lin Cha took a deep breath, sat back in the car seat, and waited for Yan Minglv's next move.His next step was a mouthful of kraft paper bag, and a neutral sentence: "The clothes you left with me."

Ok, let's clean it up now.

Lin Cha's rented house is on the third floor, and before entering the door, one needs to go up the narrow, long, dark, snake-like stairway on the third floor.Every time Yan Minglu sent Lin Cha downstairs and watched him go up step by step, he was worried that he would lose his way in the dark and bump himself.

He has always been very aware of his desire to protect, so strong that it can become his weakness, starting from the child he met ten years ago.

He kept a distance from everything as much as possible, because once anything was on his mind, he was bound to dwell on it, feeling an inescapable duty to look after it for eternity.If he doesn't build up his defenses, too many responsibilities will be superimposed on his shoulders and become a burden for him to move forward.

Lin Cha wasn't just trying to care, he was actually digging into his heart, rooted and twisted, and pulling him out would be bloody and fleshy.

There are contradictions everywhere.On the one hand, he hoped that Lin Cha would melt into his arms obediently, and forget about the sky falling; on the other hand, he admired the resilience in his bones.On the one hand, he thought that if he didn't want to continue, he should act like an elder and be more decisive than him; on the other hand, he couldn't let go, so he even went to Odakou to inquire about him.

Haigang is the southernmost coastal city, separated from Beiyun by the whole country.

It didn't snow there, so Lin Cha escaped for the winter and unilaterally withdrew from the cold war.It will be January when he comes back, when everything will blow away and everything will be gone.Previously, Yan Minglv thought that he could handle all the remaining problems of this relationship, until he saw Lin Cha being kissed by another person.

He simply couldn't accept it.

A heart has been silent like stagnant water for 30 years, and finally there are waves, and I know what sweetness and happiness are.

Yan Minglu drove very slowly, waiting for Lin Cha to call him.

His voice was still full of surprise, it sounded like he was panting, staring at the stack of cash in the brown paper bag at the bottom of his clothes, he was at a loss: "Yan Minglu, what are you doing?"

"Aren't you short of money?"

"...Oda told you again?"

Yan Minglu's tone was an order: "Just keep it."

"You stop by the side of the road, and I will go over and return the money to you now."

"keep it."

"I don't want your money!"

Yan Minglu didn't intend to argue with Lin Cha, but he didn't hang up the call.Everything that smells like forest tea is good.Lin Cha could hear his attitude of not attacking but defending, and his whole heart ached and irritable: "You don't want to be nice to me, can you?"

Yan Minglu turned on the speakerphone and put the phone aside, it was his plan for a protracted war.

The scene in front of me melted, all lines were distorted, and everything was beyond recognition.Lin Cha's tears welled up in her eyes again.Why are you crying again?He didn't cry more than this week in a year.

He asked incoherently: "Why are you doing this?"

"It's already hard for me to let go of you. Why do you still treat me so well? I've thought it through so clearly, and you make me feel like I'm so bad again...don't do this, you make me feel like I can't handle anything good……"

Lin Cha, he asked himself, what are you really afraid of?

His childhood was truncated.A corner of the wall collapsed, cutting off his growth process, making his essence stay forever in that child who can't grow up, and has not yet absorbed enough dependence.

He also knows this about himself, but he is not reconciled.

"I want to rely on myself. Why do you help me do things well? Why do you want me to be unable to live without you?" Lin Cha was so fragile when she cried, panting heavily, her chest heaving.Tears seemed to be his heart, and he cried out his heart.

"You know why."

"I don't know." Of course he did.

Whoever opens his mouth to admit it first is the first to pierce this last transparent layer of protection.Since then, in broad daylight, the two have nowhere to hide.

Yan Minglu is willing to take on this responsibility.

But before he could speak, a light as thick as a bowl burst out of the window glass.All the struggles, unwillingness, and grievances of the two of them, the past, the present, and the future, all the good and bad memories, and the heartbeat when their eyes met, all turned into a huge roar when metal collided.