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When I got home, my mother just happened to open the door. Seeing Ting Yun, my mother complained, "Why is it getting late, I'm planning to pick you up at the station."

Ting Yun casually replied about working overtime, drooping his head and wanting to get into the bathroom. His sensitive glands would still catch Song Youfang's pheromone smell, and he would still be vulnerable to Song Youfang.

"Why do you look so bad?" Mom followed behind Ting Yun with concern.

Ting Yun didn't know how to deal with it, so he took his pajamas and said perfunctorily, "It's a little cold...it's a little cold in the street..."

There was a cold air all over him, and he was trembling slightly. The reason for this was very convincing.

Mom relaxed her mind and stopped chasing Ting Yun, "The temperature drops very badly at night, bring more coats, and Ting Yun..."

The sound of rushing water came from the bathroom, Ting Yun raised his voice, "What?"

"I heard from some uncles and aunts downstairs today that there was a recent robbery on the road in front of the community. From tomorrow onwards, you can go home and take a taxi at night."

The warm running water didn't seem to be able to soothe the restlessness in his heart. Ting Yun couldn't hear his mother's words clearly, so he could only agree indiscriminately, "Um...okay..."

The black and white mist rises in the bathroom, and the mirror is coated with a layer of white mist. Ting Yun can see his own blurred outline from the shadow.

The thin pheromones had tenacious vitality, and even after being washed to pieces by the water vapor, Ting Yun could still smell the sporadic lavender aroma.

My own appearance in the mirror gradually coincided with Song Youfang's, and my memory would not be like a mark, because an operation would be completely erased, as long as I was reminded a little bit, the scene on the night of the estrous period would appear in my mind, and a hoarse voice was calling Asked, why didn't Song Youfang come back?

Even if this is a question for which the answer is already known, Ting Yun will still fall into the vortex of an endless loop over and over again.

The water coming out of the shower turned cold for some reason, Ting Yun was covered with goosebumps from the cold, he just came back to his senses, wanted to turn on the switch again, after thinking about it, forget it, pulled off the towel to wipe off his body of water.

After taking a bath, Ting Yun still felt tired, and his father originally wanted to persuade Ting Yun to have two bites of food, but when he saw him, his eyes were red, "Why are you so tired, go to bed early, I'm really hungry at night, and my father will give you some hot food. "

After returning to the room, Ting Yun was wrapped in a quilt but couldn't fall asleep. He closed his eyes, and he was full of Song Youfang's appearance. What Song Youfang said just now, he said he missed him.

What is there for Song Youfang to think about?

Ting Yun sometimes felt lucky that Song Youfang didn't see his humble appearance during estrus, nor his ugly appearance after cleaning the marks.

In the dark, Ting Yun stared at the ceiling in a daze for a while, his eyes were dry and astringent, still unable to fall asleep, subconsciously stretched his hand to the pillow and took out the phone, when the phone was turned on, there was an unread message on the screen.

It was an unfamiliar number again, Ting Yun hesitated for a while looking at the string of numbers, then clicked on the message and took a look.

"Sorry about what happened tonight, go to bed early."

Ting Yun replied, "Don't contact me again."

Then quickly deleted the message with no name and no beginning and no end, and blocked the number without any hassle.

In the second half of the night, Ting Yun gradually fell asleep by watching some short videos that were not nutritious.

He didn't sleep well the night before, so Ting Yun was also in a daze the next day. He had a strange idea in his mind. The first thing he did after waking up was to check his cell phone, but the phone didn't receive any news. Take it easy.

When he opened the door after breakfast, he hesitated again. When he walked out of the gate of the community and saw Song Youfang's shadow, he returned to his place with a hanging heart.

He was very afraid that Song Youfang would use unscrupulous means to achieve his goal, and would stubbornly break into his life like before.

After confirming that Song Youfang didn't come, my heart was empty. I don't know when I won't be affected by Song Youfang, and I don't know when I won't worry about gains and losses because of Song Youfang.

At noon, Ting Yun received a message from Ah Mu that the surgery was scheduled for tomorrow.

Ting Yun looked at the time, and tomorrow happened to be Friday. The news of the operation made him a little excited, "I can come to the hospital to accompany you on Saturday."

"Come if the operation goes well, don't come if it doesn't go well, it's so ugly."

"What are you talking about?" Ah Mu needs the company of relatives and friends even more when things are not going well.

Ting Yun thought about whether his appearance would affect Ah Mu and Dr. Liang. He was just rushing, and typed a sentence, "But even if I can't come, Dr. Liang will accompany you."

"Wow, Ting Yun! I didn't realize you're a gossip."

"You always care about Dr. Liang and me, why have you never heard about your personal problems?"

"Is there a Xinyi alpha?"

Ting Yun was overwhelmed by Ah Mu's news one after another, and Song Youfang was the first thing he thought of when talking about Alpha.

He shook his head, trying to get the name Song Youfang out of his mind, "Oh, no, if you don't want me to mention it, then I won't mention it."

Even in words, Ah Mu's answer was not something Ting Yun could catch.

"I didn't ask you to mention it. I can tell you endlessly. Ting Yun, if you meet someone you like, you must tell me."

But no matter how hard he tried, the name "Song Youfang" seemed to be engraved in his mind, and he couldn't shake it off. Ah Mu's light words reminded Ting Yun of Song Youfang's face again.

The whole day, Ting Yun was absent-minded. At six o'clock in the afternoon, it was finally time to get off work. When he came out of the building, the sky was gray and it looked like it was going to rain.

Song Youfang knew what Ting Yun meant very well, don't show up again, don't contact him again, and told himself very clearly that there will be no relationship between the two of them.

He couldn't wait for Ting Yun downstairs at Ting Yun's house, couldn't walk home with Ting Yun, couldn't use his mobile phone to send unnecessary concerns, but Song Youfang couldn't control himself, he still walked to the street without street lights superior.

The sky began to drizzle, and before turning the corner, he heard human voices, the movement was not small, Song Youfang was stunned, and when he turned the corner, there was a circle of people under the lamp post in front, and the street lamp above his head was not on , the crowd held their mobile phones for lighting.

"This street lamp should be repaired long ago! No one has come to repair it for so long, whoever walks here is not afraid!"

"Did you call the police, did you call an ambulance?"

"Is this omega all right?"

Song Youfang's ears buzzed, and his heart sank suddenly. He tried his best to squeeze into the crowd, and the aunts and uncles were not happy.

"What are you squeezing! You can't know him!"

The smell of blood filled Song Youfang's nostrils. After pushing away from the crowd, he saw a person sitting on the ground. This person looked thin, with blood on his sleeves.

"Ting..." Song Youfang only called out one word, and then someone shouted, "The police are here! Get out of here!"

The aunt's energy was unbelievably strong, Song Youfang was about to move forward, but was pulled back by the enthusiastic aunt: "Young man, don't watch the excitement!"

"I..." Song Youfang wanted to break away the hand that was holding the hem of his clothes, but when he looked up, Ting Yun was standing opposite him with an umbrella, looking at him.

The police maintained order at the scene, evacuated the crowd, and soon the ambulance also came.

Song Youfang took two steps back. Just now, his heart beat faster and he was short of breath. A thin layer of sweat broke out on his back.

Ting Yun walked around the crowd and walked up to him, "Mr. Song, didn't I tell you not to come?"

Seeing that it was going to rain when returning home, Ting Yun was too lazy to squeeze the subway, and was afraid of meeting Song Youfang, so he chose to take a taxi, but when the car drove to this section of the road, he saw so many people surrounding him, so he got out of the car to check the situation , who knows that he still met Song Youfang.

If you say that Yuanjia Road is narrow, this is not a place for Song Youfang to drop by at all. Looking at Song Youfang's reaction, he probably thought that he was the one who had the accident.

"Ting Yun...I didn't lie to you..."

Ting Yun watched Song Youfang for a while, so what if there are criminals?It is a fact that Song Youfang followed him.

"Thank you Mr. Song for your kindness. I think the police will take care of it, and someone will definitely fix the street lights. Don't come again, Mr. Song."

Song Youfang didn't say anything, he didn't want to push Ting Yun too hard, and he didn't want to agree to Ting Yun's request.

Ting Yun didn't hear the answer, so he could only continue: "Is it possible, Mr. Song?"

There was a lot of noise around, and the spectators hadn't completely dispersed. Song Youfang didn't want to answer Ting Yun's question. After holding back for a long time, he came up with a lame topic, "Ting Yun, you said you wanted to go skiing..."

Song Youfang is not a person who is good at enlivening the atmosphere, this sentence has already racked his brains.

How should he tell Ting Yun that he has time now, don't wait for him to finish his work, as long as Ting Yun is willing, the two of them can go anywhere at any time.

He remembered that at the beginning, it was just a plan, and Ting Yun was very happy, and would excitedly drag him to choose a destination, and even simple ski equipment made Ting Yun very happy.

Everything was so beautiful before...

Ting Yun frowned, he couldn't figure out why Song Youfang brought it up, "Before? Did you mean before I cleaned the mark?"

Before cleaning the mark, I was still Song Youfang's omega, without the shame of estrus, and the pain of cleaning the mark, and I still pretended to be passionately immersed in the so-called happy marriage.

Once upon a time, Song Youfang felt that Ting Yun was a warm person. When talking to him, he would make countless small movements, would grab the corners of his clothes, and the corners of his eyebrows and eyes were very vivid. He could hear clearly, but Ting Yun would still be reliable. Very close, I can feel the moist and hot breath, and I can touch the soft skin.

Ting Yun's tone didn't change, he was still so gentle, but he couldn't see the warmth he looked at himself before, and he would stand in a position that he couldn't touch.

Song Youfang's heart seemed to be twisted by someone, Ting Yun could scold him and beat him, but don't look at him with such cold eyes.

"Ting Yun...don't talk to me like that...don't resist me like that..."

He tried to reach out to touch Ting Yun, but Ting Yun moved back, leaving his hand hanging in mid-air awkwardly.