Limited Possession

The agent's set date for Tu Yan's comeback is January [-]nd.

Now there are only a few days left, Tu Yan is not in a panic, he just feels unwell, and inexplicable irritability has almost covered every corner of his body, making him restless.

The agent thought he was nervous, so she came here to chat with him, but after chatting for a long time, she found that Tu Yan was not worried about her comeback at all, and told him that he had lost hundreds of thousands of fans in the past six months, and he didn't care much, without batting an eyelid one time.

The manager thought for a while, and guessed: "Xiaoyan, are you almost in heat?"

Tu Yan sat up straight suddenly, and quickly ran through the time in his mind, and finally realized the crux of the problem.

Yes, it is indeed coming to the estrus.

Delayed, to be precise, should have come a few days ago.

"Do you need me to help you buy antipyretics?" the manager asked him in a low voice.

Antipyretic is currently the most effective drug to solve omega estrus besides physiological combination, and has no side effects.

Tu Yan shook his head, "There are at home."

"Oh good, then you should pay attention to rest."

Knowing Tu Yan's temper, the manager has always been indifferent and unfriendly. Even though the manager has been by his side since his debut, he still can't get into his private life, and even he quit the circle without reason. For such a big event in half a year, Tu Yan only told her that "the important matters at home may take half a year, and you can bring other artists during this time", and did not disclose other details to her.

The manager felt quite chilling at first, but now he has gradually gotten used to it. Tu Yan's family background is good, his looks are excellent, and his acting skills belong to the genius boy type. enough.

"I don't have anything to do, I'm leaving first." Tu Yan flipped through the itinerary, checked the time with the agent, then put down the folder, and said, "By the way, I will drive back by myself without a driver."

"Okay, take a good rest these few days." The manager asked again.

Tu Yan hooked the car keys, got in the car, spent a while alone in the small driver's seat, and finally chose to follow his heart and drive to that place.

When he finished signing the divorce agreement, he thought that he would never come back here again. Who would have thought that it was only less than a month, and this was his second visit.

That person must not be off work yet, the villa looks pitch black from the outside, Tu Yan let go of his hanging heart, pressed down the brim of his peaked cap, and walked to the door with his head down to unlock the combination lock.

The password is still Tu Yan's birthday plus wedding anniversary.

Tu Yan snorted softly.

He walked in, and first looked at the shoe cabinet and the living room. There was only a pair of slippers on the cushions at the door, and the sofa was very tidy, with no traces of guests coming and going.

Not bad, Tu Yan raised his eyebrows.

He walked into the bedroom and smelled the faint woody fragrance that belonged to that person, lingering in his nose quietly and not forcefully, Tu Yan stopped his footsteps, his eyes suddenly became moist, and all the things that happened in this room came to his mind .

But he knew that all of this had been ended by his own hands, and no matter how much he missed it, it would only increase his troubles. He sniffed, and attributed all the fragile emotions just now to the upcoming estrus period.

He walked to the closet, opened half of his jacket, and found a smoky gray knitted cardigan in the neatly arranged dark coats. It is already early autumn and the temperature is getting lower every day. Tu Yan thought: Take this He shouldn't be able to find out.

He stuffed the cardigan into his bag, thought for a moment, and then reached for a basic shirt.

The two pieces of clothes he stole a week ago had already been wrinkled and drool-stained by him, and he disliked them very much, and he desperately needed the smell of that person. He couldn't resist the fact that he had no choice but to do this.

It's not my fault, if you want to blame, you can only blame God for making me an omega, Tu Yan excused himself in his heart.

He tidied up the closet, tidied up the scene, and when he was about to leave, he went to the bathroom to look around.

Toiletries for one person alone.

Tu Yan didn't know what he was confirming, maybe he knew, but he refused to admit it, after a quick glance, he rushed out the door.

As a result, when he was almost running to the gate of the courtyard, he heard the man's footsteps.

Tu Yan was so frightened that he almost lost his mind, he didn't stop the car all of a sudden, tripped over his shoelaces at the gate of the courtyard, and grabbed the iron gate with both hands so as not to fall on his back.

The man walked up quickly, and before he could speak, Tu Yan hid on the side of the low wall next to him, and yelled loudly, "Don't come in!"

Before his heartbeat calmed down, he was embarrassed by his own stupidity.

He heard a faint sound of keys on the combination lock, and hurriedly said in a panic: "I told you not to come in! Come in and try!"

There was no sense of a thief in this tone.

The man seemed to have stopped, and took half a step back. Tu Yan heard the familiar sound of metal crutches touching the ground, and his neck and cheeks felt unstoppably hot.

He heard the man ask, "Did you get hurt just now?"

The voice was still low and gentle.

Tu Yan replied honestly: "No."

He and that person hadn't seen each other for nearly a month, and now they were separated by a low wall, and Tu Yan felt uneasy, as if he had a lot to say, but couldn't say it.

After a long time, Tu Yan's flustered heartbeat returned to normal, and the crimson orange sunset gradually lost its color, but the man suddenly spoke, with a smile in his tone, and said, "Tu Bao, if you keep stealing, I'm going to have no clothes to wear."

Tu Yan blushed with embarrassment, and said bitterly: "I will pay it back, do you think I'm a rarity?"