ABO

The person on the bed curled up between the quilts with a pale face, his brows were tightly furrowed, and his thick black eyelashes were trembling uneasily, but he never opened his eyes.

He had a strange dream.

In the dream, there was only a thick white mist covering his eyes, he didn't know where he was, and he couldn't figure out the direction to go out, so he could only circle around anxiously, feeling panic and fear in his heart.

When he was hesitating, a small hand suddenly grabbed the corner of his clothes. When he looked down, he could only see a small figure pulling him forward with great effort.

Lin Ai wanted to ask who he was, but he opened his mouth but could only squeeze out a few vague syllables from his throat.

"...you will see me." The little man said in a childish voice as if he had guessed what he was thinking.

He led Lin Ai through the thick fog, walked straight into a lush camphor forest, and stopped.

"Look, your wish has come true—" He stretched out his fleshy little hand and pointed straight ahead.

Lin Ai looked in the direction of his finger, and it turned out to be a low and thick old camphor tree with branches covered with red ribbons and peach wood signs.

A faint light flickered in the dark tree hole, bewitching him to come closer.

"Take it out and have a look—" the little man continued.

Lin Ai stretched his hand in, and the touch between his fingertips was very smooth, only to find out that it was a wooden sign when he took it out.

"Fu Sili, Lin Ai Qiuzi" was written on it with a very conspicuous marker pen.

It's just that since he got the wooden sign, the handwriting of "Fu Sili" gradually faded from thick black to light gray one stroke at a time.

Fu Sili?

Thinking of this name, he was a little dazed in his dream, and the wooden sign in his hand faded as quickly as if it had lost its vitality.

The little man following him suddenly hugged Lin Ai's leg and burst into tears, "I don't want, I don't want you to forget him..."

Lin Ai lowered her head in surprise, but could only see his little shoulders shrugged because of crying.

"Who do you want me to forget?..." He asked suspiciously.

Hearing this, the little man raised his head sobbing, revealing a pair of black and bright eyes, looking at Lin Ai with tears in his eyes, and whispered, "Don't forget him, okay..."

Almost instantly, a pair of equally dark but deeper eyes appeared in Lin Ai's mind.

"Lin Ai." The man's thin lips moved slightly and said, "Don't forget me."

"I haven't...I haven't..." He hastily argued.

As soon as the sound came out, the scene in the dream began to reverse rapidly, until he was in the original white haze again.

He trembled in fright and woke up from his dream.

Only then did Lin Ai realize that he was sweating from the heat, and the silky pajamas were tightly stuck to his skin.

His body temperature was already high when he was pregnant, and before Marcus left, he turned on the heating in the room too high. His mouth was dry and he couldn't sleep because of the fumigation.

Glancing at the clock on the wall, it was only three o'clock in the morning.

He intends to read a book after taking a shower.

Since he took over the publicity case of Shenghua Energy, he has been so busy in the past half a month that he hasn't read a book quietly for a long time.

The habit of going to bed that I had developed in college was gradually abandoned in my trivial life.

The bathroom was very small, and it was filled with steam in a short while. The hot water sprayed out from the shower head and splashed everywhere. Lin Aixue's white body was scalded to light red, and the pores of her skin were fine and smooth, slowly stretching in the hot air.

Standing under the shower, he closed his eyes and touched the body wash on the table, but his fingers knocked over other bottles and cans.

Lin Ai reached out to pick it up anxiously, and stepped on the foam that hadn't dissipated on the bathroom tiles. He fell forward uncontrollably, and his abdomen just hit the raised surface of the washstand, making a sound Muffled.

He groaned a few times in a low voice, his eyes turned black from the pain, and he had to squat down on the ground covering his stomach to relieve the pain.

It was as if a blunt ax was being chiseled very hard in the genital cavity, and the severe throbbing pain made him retch several times, and his whole body broke out in cold sweat.

no.going to the hospital.

Thinking like this, he barely stood up with a table supported by his hands, turned off the water valve, and walked out in small steps with his waist bent.

After wiping off the water droplets on his body with a bath towel, Lin Ai endured the pain and put on his clothes. Cold sweat broke out from his forehead, and the scene in his vision began to faint.

He fell headfirst on the bed, and took out his phone from under the pillow before he lost consciousness.

There were only a few numbers saved in the address book, and Marcus's number was put at the top by himself, which made it easy for Lin Ai to find.

When his fingertips were pointing up, the pain from his abdomen suddenly intensified, causing his wrist to tremble, and the phone fell to the side of the pillow.

Lin Ai covered her stomach with her hands, curled up on the quilt, and intermittent moans escaped from her throat, becoming fragmented.

……

It was already past three o'clock in the morning when Fu Sili returned home from the hospital.

The palm of his right hand was slightly fractured, and the soft tissue was severely damaged. It was tightly wrapped with several layers of gauze, and his activities were limited in a short period of time.

Bai Ou was sullen, and from the time he went to the hospital to the time he returned to Fu's house, he didn't say a word, and kept a cool distance from Fu Sili with a cold face.

When returning to the room, with a bang, the door was slammed shut behind his back.

Fu Sili frowned, stayed at the door for a while, then turned and went to the guest room.

Everything that happened tonight didn't make him very happy.

Like out of control.

Obviously he has sealed up the memory of the susceptible period, but his heart is still drifting in an unknown direction.

From the moment Lin Ai appeared again.

He knew that Charles' argument had failed.

The feeling for that person, is not a false hallucination caused by a hormone imbalance.

It is very real, because of Lin Ai, because of his every frown and smile, and beating, Fu Sili's heart.

When Fu Sili turned on the wall lamp with his other intact hand, he realized that the layout here had already changed a lot.

He didn't pay close attention to it before, but now it seems that there are traces of that person everywhere.

For example, Lin Ai likes to read before going to bed, so he pulls the white porcelain lamp by the bed very close to the bed, so that the light is brighter.

For example, Lin Ai doesn't like to sleep in a confined space, so the carved European-style brass window is always open, unless it is a rainy night, it will be closed temporarily.

The flowering period of the original pot of hyacinths on the table has passed, and it has been replaced with dendrobium flowers. The petals are slightly round and light yellow, and the smell is elegant and mild.

Fu Sili felt that Lin Ai would also like this potted flower.

Because that person is always very vulgar and likes the bustling flowers in full bloom. The flower buds are crowded together as if they want to bend the green and slender stems.

It doesn't look like it's fun.

Thinking of his figure wrapped in an ill-fitting coat and wandering slowly in the courtyard last night, Fu Sili felt a sharp pain in his chest, like rubbing in a handful of shards of ice, rising and falling with each breath movement, embedded several millimeters deep in the thoracic diaphragm.

When he looked up at the moon, his expression was so indifferent, as if he wanted to merge with the moonlight.

But when he saw the heir of Shenghua Energy, he smiled so happily that Fu Sili's heart sank rapidly.

Fu Sili heard them jokingly discussing about the child.

He thought he had heard it wrong, until Lin Ai said that Sheng Yu was the best person in the world to him.

At that moment, Fu Sili almost chewed all the bitter, sour and hot tastes he had experienced in the past twenty years in his mind.

Only then did he realize that the feeling of being helpless is the most painful. It turns out that he really can't give Lin Ai anything.

Or maybe he doesn't want to pay anything at all.

This is the best ending for them.

The last time he accidentally caught a glimpse of Lin Ai and Sheng Yu in the restaurant, he knew who the person Bai Gu mentioned was waiting in Switzerland.

He pretended to talk intimately with Bai Gull, and rubbed his ears lightly with his fingers, but from the corner of his eye, he followed Lin Ai's every move behind him through his cheek.

The man's face was pale as if he lacked oxygen, but his lips were bright red and moist, as if someone had just held him down and kissed him.

He stood blankly in the aisle where people were coming and going, staring at this side without saying a word, he hesitated for a while and then stood on the spot.

Fu Sili guessed that Lin Ai just wanted to come over to say hello to his own brother, but since he was also sitting here, he stopped moving.

He smiled, and turned his attention to the white gull again.

……

When the phone vibrated in his suit pocket, Fu Sili was still carelessly crushing a petal of a flower that fell on the table with his nails.

Fu Sili usually wouldn't answer the phone call at this time, and it would be automatically switched to his personal assistant's phone after a few seconds of ringing.

But today, he took out his mobile phone by accident, and when he saw the name on the screen clearly, his pupils shrank violently.

Without any hesitation, he pressed the answer button.

The voice on the other end of the phone sounded a little noisy after being electromagnetically compressed, as if it was too far away from the receiver, and only a few faint hums from the owner could be recorded.

Fu Sili frowned, and looked at the screen of the phone uncertainly. The black block script note was indeed the string of numbers.

He suspected that the man accidentally dialed the phone in his sleep.

But Fu Sili didn't want to hang up.

He even held his breath and listened carefully to the subtle voice from Lin Ai on the phone.

I don't know what kind of dream that person had tonight.

Lin Ai was very dishonest when he was sleeping. He always put his head on his chest, but his hips were sticking out of the quilt.

Fu Sili has read in a book that this curled up sleeping position with the back facing outward is a way for Omega to protect the most vulnerable part of its body in sleep, thereby gaining a sense of security.

At this time, he would release some soothing pheromones to Lin Ai, stroke his thin back with his big hands, let his limbs fully relax, and then sink into a sweeter deep dream.

In this way, when he woke up, his non-waking smile was pure and clean, and his curved eyelashes were like a clear spring, cool and sweet to Fu Sili's heart.

Thinking of the past, Fu Sili's tightly pursed lips loosened slightly, forming a very faint curve.

Almost at the same time, he heard Lin Ai whispering on the phone, "It hurts, I hurt..." The trembling tone made Fu Sili's heart tremble.

"Where does it hurt?...Where does it hurt you?" He asked eagerly, turned on his toes and walked out the door.

The man didn't answer, as if he was crying, and his intermittent humming had turned into a moan, mixed with a few faint cries of pain.

"Lin Ai—" He quickly walked down the stairs, calling his name in a low voice, "Can you hear me?"

"Lin Ai," Fu Sili still persistently called his name, "I'll come right now."

After a pause, he asked, "Can I come over now?"

Lin Ai still didn't answer him.

It wasn't until Fu Sili walked into the garage that he heard a sobbing cry from the other end of the phone, "Marcus...Marcus...where are you?..."

"I want you……"

……

In the severe pain, Lin Ai immediately thought of Marcus's pheromone.

With the aroma of sea salt and laurel, it can soothe the pain from the marked him.

"Marcus...I'm in so much pain..." He almost prayed in church, calling his name.

Pray for this moment, that person can appear beside you.

After a long time, when Lin Ai closed his eyes and could no longer distinguish between dreams and reality, he heard Marcus answer in a low voice in the air:

"Don't be afraid, Cherie, I'll be there soon."

Hearing the name Cherie who had been with him for several years, Lin Ai's heart slowly relaxed.

With a crooked neck, he passed out from exhaustion.