Lonely Lover ABO

Following his yell, the other students at the school gate all looked over and looked at them curiously.Song Shiming's sports car was too eye-catching, and the expression on his face was so frivolous, many people quickly whispered and speculated about the relationship between them.With a stiff face, Cheng Qian turned around and left without saying a word.Song Shiming immediately sat up straight, started the car and followed him: "Hey, don't ignore me~ Brother Cheng Qian, I'm here to apologize to you."

Cheng Qian completely ignored his rhetoric and just walked away with his head depressed.There was some distance between Song Shiming and him, and the guy spoke loudly, as if deliberately wanting to be heard by others: "I know you are still angry with me, and I shouldn't have, shouldn't..."

Seeing that he was about to tell what happened back then, Cheng Qian gritted his teeth with hatred, but he had to stop, and walked up to him angrily: "What the hell do you want to do?!"

Song Shiming stopped the car with a smile, and there was a hint of emotion in his eyes: "I want to pursue you."

"...I have nothing to do with you, don't bother me in the future!" After saying this in a low voice, Cheng Qian turned to leave, but Song Shiming leaned out and grabbed his hand He pulled towards the car: "Don't go! Brother Cheng Qian, we had some relationship before, at least I marked you, didn't I? Although we didn't mark you completely, we can finish him now..."

Song Shiming grabbed him vigorously, and the smile on his face became a bit ferocious.When Cheng Qian saw it while struggling, he couldn't help being a little startled, and the strength of his movements became stronger at that moment.But how could a fake Beta be able to resist a strong Alpha? Seeing that his upper body was about to be dragged into the car, and everyone around him was staring at him, but no one came to help, Cheng Qian couldn't help feeling even more flustered.In the confusion, Song Shiming took out a needle tube from the car, staggeringly trying to stick it in his hand.At this moment, a casually dressed male Alpha ran along the street, as if he was exercising.When he got close to them, he said, "Excuse me." He pushed Song Shiming into the car, and Cheng Qian was gently knocked aside.

"Damn it!" That strike seemed light, but in fact it was quite heavy. Song Shiming was pushed backwards in the car, and the needle also flew out.Cheng Qian staggered for a moment, and at that moment, he didn't dare to dawdle any longer, so he hurriedly ran home.

He ran very fast, and by the time Song Shiming realized it, he was almost gone. "Damn!" With a curse, Song Siming started the car and followed closely.After chasing for a few minutes, Cheng Qian turned into a street, but when he turned the corner and drove in, he had completely disappeared.Look at the side of the street, a street sign says "Jiu'an Street".Song Shiming looked into the street unwillingly, there were old people and children playing chess and playing in it, a peaceful scene.He snorted coldly and thought to himself, Cheng Qian, Cheng Qian, I'll see how long you can run!

Back home, Song Shiming left the car at the door with a dark face, and asked his servants to drive back to the garage, while he went straight back to his room.He took his mobile phone and walked to the spacious terrace, facing his own garden with lush flowers and trees, adjusted his mood, and then made a call.

After a while, Jiang Xina's cell phone rang in the Cheng family mansion.She was smoking a lady's cigarette, holding the thin cigarette between her fingers, and walked over to pick it up: "Hello?"

"Hey, Mrs. Cheng," Song Shiming twitched his lips coldly, suppressing the displeasure in his heart, and said, "It's unfortunate that we didn't get Cheng Qian's blood today, and the concentration couldn't be measured. What do you think should be done?"

Looking at her son and husband outside the room, Jiang Xina lowered her voice, walked quickly to the balcony outside the window, and said in a low voice, "It's okay, that step is optional. Let me tell you, it's a good thing you didn't get it, otherwise the The boy became suspicious, but hindered our next step."

"Then you said before that it would be better to measure his hormone concentration?" Song Siming's tone of voice at this time has completely exposed his nature, and he is not at all hypocritical when he contacted the Cheng family for the first time.Jiang Xina chuckled, and comforted: "Master Song, don't be angry, I'm to blame for this, I'm to blame! But I asked Cheng Yun just now, and he said that Cheng Qian used to inject hormones on weekends, and it's only Monday, so the hormones must still be there Work. We'd better have Friday..."

"Friday? Huh, I can't wait that long!" Song Shiming irritably lit a cigarette, and clicked his tongue hard, feeling very restless inside his body.After more than ten days of continuous abstinence, I can't bear it anymore, and it's uncomfortable to delay it for a day!Jiang Xina heard this, and smiled coquettishly again: "Oh, Young Master Song is so impatient... Okay, okay, I think that Cheng Qian must be in a hurry after passing this time, and I think he will call me tonight. How about Not tomorrow, right? After the matter is confirmed tomorrow, I will call you again to ensure that Young Master Song will get what he wants!"

"Hey," Song Shiming couldn't help laughing hoarsely, with a cigarette in his mouth after being assured, "Madam Cheng is really bold... But Madam, if you promise me these things without authorization, you are sure nothing will go wrong in the future?"

"What could go wrong?" Jiang Xina rolled her eyes contemptuously, and snorted softly, "Cheng Qian, this boy, his mother is gone, his father doesn't feel bad, and his brothers are not close, so let me handle it." Humph, speaking of it, it still hurts if I raise him for nothing. It’s rare that you are interested in him, Young Master Song, so why not send you as a favor. But Young Master Song, you will have to take care of your father for us in the future. Take more care there, you see, our Cheng family has sent all of our sons to you."

"Do you still need Mrs. Cheng to tell me about this little matter?" Song Shiming took a puff of cigarette comfortably and smiled absent-mindedly.He is the only son in their Song family. Now that he is 25, his father also wants him to take over gradually.When he takes power, won't it be a matter of minutes to leak something from his hands to the Cheng family? "Don't worry, if the Song family can help you with the urban reform project, they can also help you with other things. After all, I, Song Shiming, don't have any brothers or sisters."

Knowing what he meant, Jiang Xina covered her mouth and smiled softly: "Well, Young Master Song, just wait for my good news, I promise to make you happy~"

Letting out a lewd laugh, Song Shiming hung up the phone, squinted his eyes and breathed out contentedly.Suddenly, a majestic voice sounded behind him, startling him: "Shiming, where have you been today? Did you go to harm others with those cronies again?!"

Secretly stubbed out the cigarette, Song Shiming endured the itching of his teeth, turned around, and said impatiently: "Dad, I've been very quiet these days, okay? Besides, I didn't take the initiative to those people before, they wanted to pounce on me , if you want to use pregnancy to calculate me, what can I do?"

"Bastard!" Song Yu's face was darkened by what he said, and his majestic thick eyebrows frowned suddenly on his straight Chinese character face: "When will you learn better? You are either playing or eating, drinking, and gambling all day long. I don't care about you anymore , you will be useless! Look at yourself, among the young masters in Shencheng, are you the most unpromising one! The third young master of the Cheng family is 22 years old this year, and he is better than you! Tang Jin can already do it at your age! Alone, how about you?"

"Can you stop mentioning that Tang Jin to me?!" It's fine if he didn't say it, but when he mentioned the name, Song Shiming immediately hated him: "Tang Jin is filial to you, so I call you dad. Who is your son? ? Your own son doesn’t care, and he ran to pay attention to other people’s sons. How dare you call me an asshole? How much have you taken care of me since I was a child?!——It’s only now, it’s too late!”

"You..." Looking at his rebellious son, Song Yu felt a surge of gloom in his heart, but he was speechless.He leaned on the door frame to take a few breaths, feeling depressed and powerless.With a long sigh, Song Yu turned his head and walked away slowly, not wanting to care about his wayward son anymore.

Sure enough, as Jiang Xina expected, shortly after returning home in the afternoon, Cheng Qian hurriedly called Cheng Yun.After receiving the call, Cheng Yun pondered for a while, remembering what Jiang Xina said before, and had to say, the hormone is not with me, you should call Aunt Jiang.

Cheng Qian was taken aback, and just about to ask again, Cheng Yun had already hung up.He clutched his phone and sat beside the bed in a daze. In the early winter weather, a thin layer of sweat broke out on his forehead in a daze.There was some hesitation in his heart, but there was no other way, so Cheng Qian had no choice but to call Jiang Xina's phone.

"Hello?" The contemptuous voice made Cheng Qian's stomach churn, and he almost vomited out of resistance at that moment.He gritted his teeth and said with difficulty: "Aunt Jiang, me, when can I get the hormone?"

"Hormones——" Jiang Xina sat at the end of the bed, staring absently at her newly-made beautiful nails, her eyes slanted: "I'm not in Shanghai right now. How about it, your father and I will go to the hotel tomorrow night to have a look, you Find me there, and I will give you the hormones when the time comes."

"Hotel... what hotel?" Cheng Qian's mind was already a little confused, and he couldn't think of it for a while.Jiang Xina snorted coldly, and raised her voice impatiently: "What hotel, the hotel at home! Bairong! Forgot?!"

"Bai Rong... I remember." Cheng Qian calmed down, but his voice became hoarse with anxiety: "What time do you go?"

"Nine o'clock in the evening. Your father and I arrived at the hotel at that time. Get there on time. We'll be flying to the capital after a while. If you miss it, don't blame me for not giving you hormones."

"Yes, I see." Before the words finished, Jiang Xina hung up the phone.Cheng Qian pursed his lips uneasily, and put down his phone in a daze. Thinking of being dragged into the car by Song Shiming forcefully at noon, he couldn't help covering his face, and another layer of cold sweat broke out on his back.

Even if he became a Beta, even if he worked hard to grow taller and exercise his body, he was still no match for Alpha's natural strong body.Cheng Qian felt that his efforts were like a mantis' arm against a cart in front of fate. Even with all his arms and hands, he was still unable to defend against it.

Cheng Qian was in a trance all day the next day.During the group discussion, Li Yuchu spoke to him several times, but he couldn't hear clearly.The little girl touched his forehead and couldn't help asking worriedly: "Cheng Qian, what's wrong with you, do you have a fever?"

"It's okay..." Gently brushing her hand away, Cheng Qian swallowed forcefully, trying to calm himself down, but still couldn't suppress the restlessness in his heart.It was as if a boulder was hanging above his head. Although the rope was strong enough, he still couldn't believe that he was safe while standing below.He always feels that Song Shiming will appear again, this vicious and cruel person... always treats him with the attitude of treating him as a plaything, his rhetoric has no cover-up effect at all, because his dirty eyes have already explained everything.

Does playing with Omega give you a sense of accomplishment?Cheng Qian still doesn't understand those people's thoughts, and he doesn't understand why some people always like to base their happiness on the pain of others.During these years in the Cheng family, he has learned to avoid and stay away, but disasters always come to him--was it because he was born with a face that is easy to bully?

Who doesn't want to grow up smoothly, who doesn't want to have a happy family and be pampered?Every time he looks at Tang Yu, Cheng Qian seems to be looking at himself in a dream, but he is not so lucky after all—maybe he is lucky enough, he was not born with disabilities, poverty, he just has an embarrassing identity, but not Relatives only care.

...But why does he still feel unwilling?Or is it always human nature to be greedy?

After muddled through the morning class, Cheng Qian walked to the cafeteria in a daze, ordered a casual meal and ate without taste.There are still classes in the afternoon, and now he is only looking forward to going to a certain classroom to sleep on his stomach after eating, so that he won't be so chaotic in the afternoon.The cafeteria was full of people, he was eating slowly, and heard a faint sound of familiar music.At first Cheng Qian thought it was a hallucination, but after a while he realized that it was indeed his phone calling.He hurriedly fumbled it out and saw that it was Tang Jin.

"Hello?" Tang Jin's voice sounded unreal in the noisy background, and he couldn't even hear clearly: "Cheng Qian... where are you?"

"I'm at school." Unable to raise his voice a little, Cheng Qian covered his other ear, trying not to be disturbed by other voices.There was also some noise on Tang Jin's side, as if he was in traffic: "How are you doing? That Song Shiming, is he still coming to trouble you?"

Hearing his question, Cheng Qian pursed his lips tightly, almost pouring out all the grievances and sadness in his heart.He tried to suppress it for a while, until Tang Jin called out "Cheng Qian" again, and he said with difficulty: "I came once yesterday... I ran away, and he didn't keep up."

"Be careful... that person's personality is very... It's best to find something to defend yourself in the past few days... you know?" The intermittent voice could not conceal the concern in Tang Jin's words.Cheng Qian looked at the dishes on the plate bitterly, and let out a low "hmm".Tang Jin pondered for a while, and then said: "I'm going back soon, and I'm going to the airport now. If you work overtime in the future, you can help me make supper, okay?"

"Well, as long as it's not too late..."

"Okay, I'll hang up first, you must be careful."

"Yeah." He pursed his lips tightly, and until Tang Jin hung up the phone, Cheng Qian still held the phone to his ear and didn't put it down.The cafeteria was still noisy, but those voices gradually faded away, and they were all blocked out by the emotions in their minds.

Maybe he is still relatively lucky, at least... There are friends like Tang Jin and Tang Yu who don't care about his background.

After class in the evening, Cheng Qian returned home, cooked some fried rice and ate it, then absently cleaned up the bowls and prepared to take a bath again.The left leg cracked by Tang Yu's step on it a month and a half ago is almost completely healed. Cheng hid in the cold bathroom, quietly waiting for the pouring water to heat up.

Now that the heating hasn't come on, the house is a bit too cold, and Cheng Qian always feels a slight pain in his left leg bone.The water gradually heated up. He closed his eyes and walked under the water column, letting the warm water wet his hair and body.After rushing for a while, the stiffness in the left leg gradually eased.Can't help panting slowly, Cheng Qian stared absently at the tiled floor, and the feeling of uneasiness emerged again.

Will Jiang Xina stop giving herself hormones in the end?This time the process was a bit too difficult, so he couldn't help but doubt it.She has always been reluctant, and she will feel distressed if she spends more money.At the beginning when Mr. Yang asked him if the living expenses were not enough, he didn't say, but it was indeed not enough - 700 yuan per month, excluding the rent of [-] yuan, the food expenses were only [-] yuan.It used to be more, [-] a month.Later, Jiang Xina said that ordinary college students don't have [-] yuan a month, so they deducted it.Fortunately, he saved some money before, otherwise he would not even be able to buy clothes for himself now and then.

After taking a shower and walking out, it was already 07:30 in the evening.Cheng Qian slowly brushed his hair, remembering what Tang Jin told him to be more careful recently.His eyes subconsciously searched around, and finally, his eyes settled on the slender utility knife in the drawer.

What's the danger if you don't go to the hotel?Cheng Qian didn't know, but he didn't dare to take it lightly.His intuition has always been very accurate, and this time he went to ask for hormones, the process will definitely not be smooth.Maybe it was Jiang Xina who made things difficult, or maybe...on the way back, she would meet Song Shiming.

Staring at the rusty utility knife for a long time, Cheng Qian pursed his lips, and put his hand into his pocket.