ABO diurnal boundary

The dinner lasted very late, and Qin Shen could hardly see other vehicles on the way back.

When approaching the residential area, the driver skillfully turned on the high beams, and the security guard on duty at night immediately raised the lift lever to let the car pass.

Passing clumps of plants blooming in the moonlight, the driver parked downstairs and left again a few minutes later.

Qin Shen went upstairs alone, and the sound of the lock cylinder turning was extremely clear in the silent night.

After moving out, he has been living alone all the time, even if there is a servant from the old house, he will leave around nine o'clock every day.

The wall lamp in the entrance is on, and the dim light is softly falling from the top of the head, creating a hazy and warm atmosphere.

He was stunned for a moment before he remembered that he was not the only one in the house, so it was self-evident who kept the lamp.

The way back to the room had to go through the living room. He had just taken two steps when someone sat up from the sofa and stopped him.

"You're back."

Qin Shen turned on the overhead light, and Xie Jingchi narrowed his eyes as if he wasn't used to the strong light.

It shouldn't be long after he took a shower, his whole body is like a fine brushwork painting soaked in water, and the wet moisture scattered those gorgeous colors.

The sitting posture caused Xie Jingchi to raise his head to be able to look at him. This movement made Qin Shen accidentally see the drops of water hanging on his eyelashes.

Xie Jingchi blinked quickly, and the water drops that distracted Qin Shen disappeared.

Not drying off after a shower is a bad habit that needs to be corrected if given the chance.

"Why don't you go back to your room to sleep?" When he spoke again, there was no wavering in his voice.

"I slept too much during the day, so I can't sleep at night." Xie Jingchi lowered his eyes, and whispered a reason that sounded absurd to Qin Shen, "And Aunt Li left you a supper in the kitchen. She asked me to watch it." I'll let you finish eating, otherwise..."

He was wearing a set of white pajamas that were a bit too thin for the current room temperature, and a thick dark coat over it. The neckline of the pajamas was a bit wide open, exposing the collarbone and even half of his chest.

His skin is very white, the kind of flawless cold-toned white, like a whole piece of jade, and you can even see the blue and purple blood vessels underneath.

Qin Shen looked away calmly, but even if he didn't look, the sweet smell of Xie Jingchi's body continued to penetrate his nose.

My own body wash and a bit of pheromone neutralized by bitter almonds, mixed together into a nice, evocative fragrance.

From the first moment he saw Xie Jingchi, he knew that this Omega had an overly pretty face.

But it's too young, 15 years old, not fully developed in any way.He is not a pervert, and he has no interest in children, so even if there is a marriage contract, he has never really been treated as a marriage partner.

It wasn't until last night that he suddenly realized that Xie Jingchi was no longer the childish child he was back then.

Xie Jingchi, while transforming into an adult, retains the childishness and innocence of youth, and there is no clear distinction between the two.

Simple, beautiful and obedient, it fits all the fantasies of most alphas with strong personalities for a partner.

At least it seems so, Qin Shen thought calmly with no expression on his face.

"Otherwise, nothing will happen."

After adding the second half of the sentence, Xie Jingchi stood up unsteadily, went into the kitchen and took out the things that Aunt Li had given him before leaving and put them on the dining room table.

"After you finish eating, I can go to sleep." The person who said he was not sleepy yawned big at this moment, and even the corners of his eyes were a little red.

"no need."

Qin Shen opened the stew pot that was still a little warm, and it was the same as every time he came home late in the past. It was either Cordyceps Chicken Soup or Huaishan Beef Soup.

The aroma of chicken soup dilutes the seemingly invisible beauty in the air.The dinner party was more annoying than he thought. He hadn't eaten anything but alcohol all night, and when he met the food he wanted, his stomach began to burn dully.

He took a sip of the soup with a spoon, and found that Xie Jingchi was still sitting opposite him, looking at him quietly with his chin in his hand.

"Do you still have a fever?"

"It's much better." As he was distracted, Xie Jing replied a few seconds later.

"Are you going to school tomorrow?"

Xie Jingchi nodded, "Well, I only took one day off. If I don't go, I'll be at the same table..." He restrained the smile that hadn't fully shown on his face, "It's nothing, he will probably call and scold me."

Qin Shen caught the flash of cunning and narrowness.

In the past, Xie Jingchi had never shown such vivid emotions in front of him, he had cried, laughed, and even managed to pull off a prank.

"What are you scolding?" Qin Shen followed his words and asked.

"Lazy, I don't want to make progress..." Xie Jingchi smiled self-deprecatingly, his pale pink lips pursed into a straight line, "My grades are just terrible, he can't see it and he can't do anything about me."

"How do you plan to go to school tomorrow?" Qin Shen finished his soup and put the tableware back into the kitchen.

As far as he knows, Xie Jingchi's school is not too far away but definitely not close, if he wants to go there.

Xie Jingchi thought for a while, then said uncertainly, "Subway or take a taxi."

As he spoke, the oversized neckline slid down a little more, reaching a dangerous point.

For the first time, Qin Shen realized that Xie Jingchi could be connected with some inappropriate and vulgar thoughts.

"What time do you usually get to school?"

Xie Jingchi said for a while, "I..." He suddenly stopped talking, and his eyes were a little dodgy.

His skin was soft and hot, like smooth satin, and Qin Shen's heart beat a little faster, which was a very normal physiological reaction.

"Get up before seven o'clock, and I'll take you to school." Qin Shen withdrew his hand from arranging his clothes, "Go back to sleep now, and I won't take care of you if you get sick again."

He watched Xie Jing leave from this place as if fleeing late, and then the door closed in front of him.

Up to this moment, the heat of Xie Jingchi's skin still remained on the fingertips, which is not a very good omen.

Before going to bed, Qin Shen checked the phone and found that there was a missed call about ten o'clock, which was remarked as a nurse.

The phone was not connected, so it was convenient for him to leave a message and briefly report on his grandfather's recent situation.

Anxiety, paranoia, severe persecutory delusions, and routine refusal to take medication on time, often hiding pills under the tongue and spitting them out when they aren't looking.

"Mr. Qin, we have tried our best without hurting him." The other party said tactfully, "We can't communicate with him at all."

He has raised their salaries twice in a year, but in the face of such a patient, one's patience will wear out at the speed of light, and he knows it all.

He had a barely happy childhood, and a long period of gloomy teenage years.

After that incident, he lived in an empty house for a week until an old man who claimed to be his grandfather came to the door.

He took a day and night flight with the old man, and returned from Toronto, where he was born, to this southern city, where the winter and summer are equally long. On the day he completed the household registration, he officially became the grandson of the other party from the son of his parents.

Looking at the page in the household registration book that showed that it had been canceled, he felt that everything was extremely ironic.

He didn't want to be Qin Nianchuan's grandson, even if he knew what the identity of "Qin Nianchuan's grandson" meant through a few words from other people.

"You're back." The old man's hoarse voice sounded in the dark living room.

A younger self stood at the door, and the wall lamp cast a large piece of tobacco-colored light from top to bottom and fell on his thin shoulders, but it couldn't illuminate the haze around him.

He didn't move, and neither did the younger one.

"Just come back."

There was no response for a long time, and the elderly figure staggered upstairs.

The old man walked very slowly and had to help the stairs, and he knew why.

This man had injured his leg before he made a fortune, and he would suffer from pain every lingering rainy day. After seeing many famous doctors, he was not cured.

In the past he felt pleasure, now he is just dull pain.

In the next second, the person at the table turned into Xie Jingchi.

Compared with other people, Xie Jingchi has a pair of different eyes, the pupils are deep and dark, and the white part of the eyes is moist blue, the eyes seem to have the power of magic, making him unable to look away.

This "Xie Jingchi" defied the timidity and embarrassment in front of him, and boldly approached him, his unusually red lips parted and closed, disturbing people's mind.

Qin Shen opened his eyes, the sky outside was gray and not fully lit yet.

It was raining, and it was still pouring, and the whole world was enveloped in the sound of the torrential rain, and there was no other noise.