ABO diurnal boundary

Xie Mingyao, the current head of the Xie family, has two sons. The eldest son Xie Xuan, born to the current spouse, was sent abroad to receive the elite education that Xie Mingyao himself most admired.As the appointed heir of Xie Mingyao, Xie Xuan studied at Winchester High School and entered University of London after graduation.As for Xie Jingchi, who was born to his former spouse, because his grades and talents were mediocre, Xie Mingyao didn't pay much attention to his education. After the high school entrance examination, in line with his duties as a parent, Xie Mingyao gave a high-ranked but not top-ranked school in the province. The public high school donated a laboratory building to barely keep his worthless son from falling into the ranks of third-rate technical schools and gangsters.

After the beginning of spring, the long winter has not turned the page, and the beautiful and bright spring still only exists in the imagination, but the fact is that the annoying precipitation will continue until next month.

In the last semester of high school, Xie Jingchi got up before dawn every day and arrived home after eleven in the evening.

Since he entered the third year of high school, even he has been burning day and night, no matter whether it is correct or not, all the homework and workbooks are filled with seriousness. I can only sigh helplessly, admitting that some people are really not so suitable for learning.

Occasionally he would think of Qin Shen and that weird old building, but most of the time, his mind was occupied by other things.

That rainy afternoon and his delicate and complicated emotions towards Qin Shen were like dreams, and they never lasted long.

It is rare that Thursday's physical education class is not occupied by other subjects.

Not wanting to study and do papers in the classroom, Xie Jingchi and the rest of the class went to the playground behind the teaching building to play.Playing basketball is very exhausting. Xie Jingchi originally only planned to take off his outer coat, but after running for a few laps, he was sweating profusely, so he even took off his sweater.

That night Xie Jingchi shrank his neck from the cold, and when he woke up the next morning he felt dizzy and his throat was uncomfortable.

The evening self-study bell rang, and the math teacher came to hand out the practice papers. Seeing that Xie Jingchi was still lying on the table, he asked Lu Xu who was sitting next to him to wake him up impatiently.

"Little Chi, get up, class is on." Lu Xu pushed Xie Jingchi several times but failed to wake him up.

The teacher's face was getting darker and darker, Lu Xu was as anxious as ants on a hot pot, he couldn't help but increase his strength, and almost pushed Xie Jingchi to the ground.

"What are you doing?" Xie Jingchi revealed a pair of blank eyes, "... Are you in class?"

Thinking of his series of performances during the day, Lu Xufu put his hand on his forehead, as expected, it was hot.

"Xiao Chi, wake up, you have a fever." Lu Xu tried to explain the situation to him, "Don't you feel it?"

"I don't have a fever." Xie Jingchi sat up a little bit, rubbed his eyes, and muttered, "I'm just a little cold, really cold."

Lu Xu didn't bother to talk to him, turned to the teacher and said, "Teacher, Xie Jingchi has a fever."

The teacher approached and touched Xie Jingchi's forehead to make sure that he was not pretending to be sick. Then, remembering his good performance recently, his attitude gradually softened, "Xie Jingchi, go back to rest when you are sick, Lu Xu, help him."

"understood."

Xie Jingchi, who was on sick leave for half a day, looked at Lu Xu helping him pack his schoolbag with his heavy head on his head.

"Xie Jingchi, do you want to take your physics homework home?"

Seeing clearly what he was holding in his hand, Xie Jingchi nodded, "Take it."

"What about math?"

At first Lu Xu honestly showed him the books, but later seeing that the schoolbag was overweight, Xie Jingchi wanted this and that with an innocent face, Lu Xu immediately got angry from his guts and scolded him in a low voice, "Take a Shit, you still do your homework after being burned like this, but you can’t write it, what are you trying to do?”

Xie Jingchi ignored his angry words, and his long eyelashes cast a faint shadow, with a kind of fragile beauty, "Lu Xu, you are so kind to me."

Lu Xu, who is also an Omega, rolled his eyes, "Save the flattery to your future husband."

Xie Jingchi's delicate brows were twisted into a knot, and he seriously wanted to refute, "He's not..."

"What did you say?" Lu Xu keenly smelled gossip.

"It's nothing." Xie Jingchi, who knew he had made a mistake, pursed his lips, and refused to say a word.

"Little bastard." Lu Xu packed a few textbooks and teaching aids for him, and after thinking about it, he stuffed the schoolbag into Xie Jingchi's arms, and said calmly, "Hold it and get out."

Xie Jingchi sniffed, and softly called him by his nickname, "Xuxu, then I'm leaving."

Lu Xu wanted to say that you are really nasty, but he really couldn't resist his sickly appearance, "Well, be careful on the road, and let your family take good care of you when you go back."

The location of the school is remote, Xie Jingchi stood on the side of the road blowing the cold wind for 5 minutes before getting a taxi.

Probably out of trouble, the driver said nothing and refused to drive the car into the residential area. Xie Jingchi, who was not picked up, got out of the car and walked a long way. When he got home, he passed out on the bed without even changing his clothes.

In the evening a strong wind blew, and the wind was strong, and the flimsy windows rattled.There was a burst of noisy people downstairs, Xie Jingchi was woken up, dragged his weak body to find the servant closest to him, and asked her if she could help him find some cold medicine, and bring him something to eat by the way.

The woman who was stopped agreed, but he waited for more than half an hour but no one came.

Not long ago, the sky was still slightly bright, but now the night is shrouded, and the sculptural desk lamp on the bedside table is only slightly blurred.

The winter day is so short and fleeting, Xie Jingchi turned over and pulled the quilt over his head.

Fang Rujun brought the guests back, all the servants are busy serving Fang Rujun and her guests, and he is like a forgotten shadow, in name he is the second young master in everyone's mouth, in fact no one will care about his life and death .

The neglected grievance and pain were more difficult than usual. He gritted his teeth, not thinking about what those people outside would do if Xie Xuan was the one who became so sick, and not thinking about whether Jiang Xingyun would be alive if he was still alive. Live more like a person than now.

He was not a transparent person in this family from birth, he was also a treasure held in the palm of someone, but that was a long, long time ago.

The person who gave birth to him was Jiang Xingyun, a male Omega like him, and also Xie Mingyao's legitimate legal spouse.

Xie Mingyao marked Jiang Xingyun but did not treat him well. Less than a month after Jiang Xingyun died of illness, Xie Xuan brought Fang Rujun and Xie Xuan into the room, especially Xie Xuan, whose eyebrows and eyes were exactly the same as Xie Mingyao when he was young. father and son.

He was beaten by Xie Mingyao for the first time for refusing to accept Fang Rujun's mother and son. Since then, the servants have recognized the situation, stepping on the high and flattering the low to live smoothly, but they dared to treat him secretly but quickly lost their jobs.

Familiar faces are becoming less and less, and unfamiliar faces are becoming more and more indifferent one by one, as if overnight he changed from the "Xiao Chi" whom everyone likes to Xie Jingchi who can't be avoided.

Xie Jingchi stared at the phone screen for a long time, until he tasted the warm and salty liquid and realized that he was crying in embarrassment.

Tears slipped uncontrollably into his temple hair, and he bit his lip to keep himself from making a sound, but it only made more and more tears.

At this time, he remembered that there was still a person's contact information in the phone, an unsaved number that he could even recite backwards.

Will it disturb Qin Shen?The trembling fingers betrayed him, and he dialed the phone before his body could react.

"Xie Jingchi?"

The phone was connected quickly, and when Qin Shen called his name, Xie Jingchi's eyes became hot again.

"Qin Shen, are you busy now?" If Qin Shen said yes, he hung up the phone and called an ambulance.

Qin Shen's side was very quiet, "I was just about to go back, what's the matter?"

"It's not a big deal. If you're not busy, can you..." His throat and the corners of his eyes were sore, Xie Jingchi opened his mouth to take a breath, trying to speak clearly, "Can you come over here?"

Qin Shen paused, "Xie Jingchi, what's wrong with you? Are you crying? What happened?"

Xie Jingchi was afraid that he would notice more emotional abnormalities, "You said before... I can come to you if I have any questions."

His throat was blocked, his eyes were sore, and there were viscous trills between the words. Anyone who was not stupid could tell that he had just cried.

"is it okay?"

"Well, yes."

Maybe it was thoughtfulness, or maybe it was just pure indifference. Qin Shen didn't ask him what happened, but said that he would come soon, "At most three to 10 minutes, wait for me."

When the phone was hung up, Xie Jingchi buried his face in the soft pillow and slowly closed his eyes.

A cold star lights up his night sky, even if it is not his own star, he sincerely longs for it.