Mr. Ba ran away after being pregnant with the cub of the movie star Alpha

He Zhu stood at the door of the president's office.

Through the glass door, you can clearly see Yan Rongqiu's appearance at work.

Concentrated and concentrated, even the sitting posture is upright, and the back is very straight, just like the most obedient and serious top student in the class before.

At dusk, blurred light diffused in like water, and lightly fell on his jet-black soft hair, which was slightly golden and fluffy.

Yan Rongqiu like this seemed to have assimilated with the setting sun outside the floor-to-ceiling windows, and his body was enveloped in a heavy, warm twilight.

At this moment, He Zhu very much hoped that this sunset could be extended indefinitely, so that he could watch Yan Rongqiu's tenderness for a while longer.

The chest seemed to have been poured with sourness repeatedly, and the emotions were messed up and wrinkled together, neither paved nor unfolded.

It's very clear, and there's no need to ask, because if you don't do that, you won't be Yan Rongqiu.

But only if.

If Yan Rongqiu still remembers him, and who "He Wanzhi" is—

Will his choice change?

It doesn't matter if it's just shaken, are you willing to give him a little more hard-won tenderness?

He Zhu lowered his brows and eyes, and they fell on the cuff between his wrists.

A small dark silver spider.

In my mind, the end of that distant summer seemed to appear again.

"Please give me your hand."

Across the iron fence of the orphanage, the little fat man asked solemnly.

His boss tilted his head unwillingly, but still stretched out his arms.

The little fat man grabbed his hand, and took out a shiny golden fountain pen from the pocket of his straight suit.

Then, involuntarily, he drew an ugly insect crookedly on his palm.

The little fat man is white and fat, and the hand holding the pen is also round.But his hand is already the hand of an older child, long and straight, with distinct and neat joints. In contrast, the back of the little fat man's hand looks like a well-proportioned meat bun.

"Is this a cockroach?" He frowned and looked at his palm, asking from the bottom of his heart.

"No, this is a spider, a charm that can keep away bad things and bring luck to the owner." The little fat man stared at him with piercing eyes.

"I have verified it in many ways and surveyed several users, and I am convinced that it is absolutely effective."

"Oh, thank you." He didn't look at the little fat man, but thanked in a muffled voice.

"I'm leaving tomorrow."

He nodded indifferently, "Oh."

"However, we already have the same spell, so it's not really a difference."

"I hope it will always protect you in the future, whenever and wherever. Just like you told me, your mother did for you."

The little fat man thought about it, and then thought about it, and finally told him with great care:

"Also, thank you very much for being my friend."

"I will always remember you."

lie.He Zhu thought.you are lying.

After that, and after that, every time you forget about it.

Including the most important promise ever made.

Disappointment and expectation, love and unwillingness, layer upon layer day after day, give birth to obsessions like deep and wide plant roots, densely occupying all thoughts, leaving no room for them.

Until now, He Zhu still clearly remembers that night three years ago, when he squeezed Yan Rongqiu into his arms with all his strength, the terrible thought that crossed his mind——

Probably, only in this way, only in this way, can the other party remember him forever.

In this life, it is impossible to forget him again.

On the other side of the glass door, Yan Rongqiu raised his head inadvertently, and finally noticed the tall and dark figure standing outside.

"What's wrong? Is there something wrong?" Seeing that He Zhu who walked in was a little depressed, Yan Rongqiu asked proactively.

"No." He Zhu put the prepared documents on the table one by one, as usual.

"If something happens, remember to communicate with me in time."

The non-emotional, business-like tone was a rare expression of concern from Yan Rongqiu.

He Zhu nodded.

Looking at him, Yan Rongqiu suddenly had a hallucination that he had grown dog ears and a dog tail, which were drooping down limply at the moment, exuding pitiful mourning.

So what, how do you say it?Girls say it’s okay, it’s okay, it’s okay, it’s okay...

Well, although it is true that He Zhu is a big man with a height of 1.9 meters, but...

Yan Rongqiu struggled for a while, but decided to be generous and share his treasured treasures with his assistant who looked like a bullied big golden retriever.

Opening the drawer, he took out a luxurious porcelain jar decorated with golden glaze, lifted the lid, and pushed it forward.

sugar.

A jar full of colorful fruit candies, wrapped in elegant silk paper that looks very high-end, with a faint sweet scent floating around the tip of the nose.

This is the last work of a top sugar master in Japan before retiring. There is only such a small can in the world, and he bought it from the auction house at a lot of money.

Considering that there will be no more after eating, he is only willing to reward himself with one when he is extremely tired.

He Zhu is also worth having one.

"Thank you." He Zhu said lightly.His eyes went up the candy jar and stopped at Yan Rongqiu's cold and fair face, but he didn't intend to take it.

He did have a sweet taste in his mind all the time, but it was never sugar.

"Please." Yan Rongqiu pushed the porcelain jar forward again.

Kindness is difficult.

"Then I'm welcome."

He Zhu reached in, grabbed a handful and put it in the pocket of his suit jacket.

"..."

Yan Rongqiu was dumbfounded.

Miscalculated!

He Zhu had big hands and long fingers, and the small jar couldn't hold much sugar at all, so this grab almost took out half of the can.

And there's more, normal people usually only take one meaning, right?How can you be so rude!

Seeing the other party's slightly widened black eyes, there is a kind of dazed cuteness.As if nothing had happened, He Zhu turned his head slightly to cover up the corners of his mouth.

Just now, did you feel a little bit wicked?

But, who told that it was what Yan Rongqiu said he would give it to him?

As long as it was related to Yan Rongqiu, he couldn't help but want to grab more.

Almost a knee-jerk reaction.

"I hope you can cheer up." Yan Rongqiu flexed his index finger to his chin, encouraging his subordinates gracefully and peacefully.Although his heart is bleeding all the time, the other party is He Zhu, hard-working, progressive, down-to-earth, and also very virtuous (?), possessing the virtues of a snail girl, very worthy of his precious candies.

"Thank you." He Zhu propped one hand on the edge of the table, his tall figure completely shrouded him in his own shadow, "Next time, I will buy you candy instead."

Eat, sugar.

The two words landed on Yan Rongqiu's eardrums lightly, spreading a slight itch, and resonating all the way down, echoing in the chest cavity.

An instinctive sense of danger flashed by.

He leaned back, frowned slightly, and reached out to touch the back of his neck.

it's wired……

That piece of skin that should feel any kind of feeling is faintly heating up, through the thin and tender texture, Yan Rongqiu can feel that there is something smaller than a pea, which is beating from its own pulse, throbbing, throbbing...

Like a little heart waking up from a deep sleep.

How could this be?

Yan Rongqiu lowered his eyelashes in confusion.

As an Omega born with an extremely cold feeling, he almost never felt the existence of information glands under the skin of the back of his neck.

Except for this moment, it was three years ago——

The night I met the dog man.