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The light in the escape stairs is not good. There is a light on each floor, but because of the power outage, the light is dim, which is better than nothing. Song Youfang can only take out his mobile phone to light up. The flash of the mobile phone has become the brightest light source in the corridor. Every move, every detail of expression, was clearly photographed.

This was the first time Ting Yun saw Song Youfang in such a mess.

Song Youfang's cuffs and neckline were both unbuttoned, the coat was in his hand, the cuffs were slightly braided, and the neckline was also stretched. Every time he turned the corner of the stairs, Ting Yun could see Song Youfang standing on the steps. clavicle.

Beads of sweat flowed from Song Youfang's forehead all the way to his neck. The bulging veins on his neck, together with the vague panting that echoed in the corridor, seemed to be telling Ting Yun that Song Youfang had spent a lot of effort going up and down the stairs. .

Alpha's nape is different from omega's. The nape of the neck is slightly bowed, with smooth lines, and there are no organs like glands.

Turning around the corner of the stairs several times, Song Youfang noticed Ting Yun's scrutinizing eyes.

But before the two of them spoke, the door of the safe passage was violently pushed open with a "bang", and the door panel hit the wall heavily. Song Youfang blocked Ting Yun behind him, and took a mobile phone to shine on the door. A male alpha.

The man didn't expect to run into someone in the corridor at this point. In order to ease the awkward atmosphere, he said to himself, "Hey, do you also work overtime?"

There are so many companies in an office building, the man and Ting Yun don't know each other at all, let alone Song Youfang, they are just looking for something to talk to.

Walking together alone, the man felt that his appearance was a bit redundant, and rubbed the back of his head, "We haven't finished this class yet, go downstairs to get some materials."

Seeing them, the man just nodded and didn't say a word, so he could only shut his mouth wisely.

There was an extra person in the corridor for no reason, and everyone felt uncomfortable for a while. Song Youfang and Ting Yun were waiting for the man to leave first, and the man was waiting for them to leave first. The scene was awkward for a while.

A few seconds later, Song Youfang lowered his voice and said to Ting Yun, "Let's go." But when he said this, he held Ting Yun's wrist through his cuff, and pulled Ting Yun to himself. in front of.

He is indeed lucky. In this world, is there a more beautiful word than "All wishes come true"?

Ting Yun didn't notice Song Youfang's pulling him, but followed the force and instinctively walked to the person he trusted.

The man is a talker, and he can't keep his mouth shut. He followed behind with Song Youfang's light, and babbled, "If you say there is a power outage, there will be a power outage. There was no notification before, and the security guard just answered the phone, saying that they are in urgent repairs." , if you rush to repair it, just rush to repair it, at least send the backup power first, pay so much rent a year, and work efficiency is so low."

Song Youfang cherishes words like gold, and Tingyun is not very good at dealing with people. In the whole corridor, only the voice of a man is resonant.

Song Youfang couldn't quite listen to what the man said, Ting Yun walked in front of him, the lemon-flavored pheromone became more and more intense under the fermentation of sweat, his senses and sense of smell were deeply attracted by Ting Yun, His eyes stayed on the back of Ting Yun's neck for a long time.

The phone in his hand is raised a little higher, and the light will be just on the back of the neck. The tiny wound left by the operation has scabbed long ago, and there is a raised mark. He knows that the location of the wound cannot be touched now. It will hurt, but he still wants to touch the raised scar greedily.

Fortunately, the man didn't follow them for too long. After going down a few floors, he said politely, "I'm here, you go slowly."

As soon as the man left, the atmosphere seemed more embarrassing than before. Song Youfang's eyes were so hot that it almost burned Ting Yun. Even if Ting Yun didn't look back, he knew that Song Youfang had been staring at him, as if he had two hands. Peel off the fig leaf layer by layer.

Ting Yun wanted to go behind Song Youfang again, but he couldn't open the mouth. He handed over his back to Alpha, which gave him a strong sense of security. Ting Yun didn't want to admit it, but he had to admit that Song Youfang was the only one who had an accident except his mother. The alpha I trust the most, even if he is unwilling to agree with him psychologically, but the conditioned reflex of subconsciously relaxing his body, there is no way to deceive people.

From the moment he was in the office and knew that Song Youfang was outside the door, Ting Yun felt relieved. The stairs in the corridor were not only steep, but also narrow in width from left to right. In such an environment, there were other alphas intruding, except for Song Youfang. , he couldn't trust anyone.

The two fell into a strange stalemate, and the lights above their heads flickered violently at this time, and then suddenly became shiny, and then, the sound of the elevator running came from outside the door of the escape stairs.

Ting Yun pursed his lips and reminded: "It seems that there is a call."

His subtext is clear, but the two of them can take the elevator and end this endless embarrassment as soon as possible.

Unexpectedly, Song Youfang didn't move at all. He glanced to the side from the corner of his eye, as if he was thinking about something, and finally choked out, "The power came on just now... I don't know if it's the backup power, or it's repaired quickly. What if it's not stable and I'm stuck in the elevator?" more trouble."

What Song Youfang said made sense, and the lights above his head flickered at this time, as if agreeing with what he said.

Ting Yun compromised: "Okay..."

With the lights on, the next stairs became much easier to walk, and the two of them didn't see the lights go out until they went down to the hall.

The security guard was eating supper in the hall, when he saw Ting Yun and the others come down, in order to show that he did not leave his post without authorization, he said, "There's a call, there's a call, let's get down."

Ting Yun didn't answer, and walked downstairs in one breath. His knees were sore and soft now, his calves were swollen and hot, and he was out of breath. He hadn't recovered yet, and everything was wrong.

Thinking of Song Youfang walking back and forth, he probably felt more uncomfortable than himself, Ting Yun would not be so ignorant, pointing to the sofa next to him, "Let's sit for a while."

Although Song Youfang didn't cry out that he was tired, for those who have been sitting in the office for a long time, whoever has time to exercise, even if he is an alpha, is already at his limit.

Ting Yun lowered his head, a little stingy about his concern, "After you get home, soak your feet, it will feel better."

Who would have thought that the security guards on the side were so noisy, seeing that no one was paying attention to him, he could still take the initiative to come forward and talk, "Hey, what floor did you come down from?"

"Is this your boyfriend?"

"I'm so tired to pick you up so late."

"What's the use of soaking your feet bare?"

"Give him a pinch."

Ting Yun couldn't answer every word the security guard said. The power outage was enough to make me angry, and these few words made me even more angry.

Before Ting Yun could speak, his knees felt hot. Song Youfang pressed his knees, motioned him not to be angry, turned to the security guard and said, "The power has been out for such a long time, and there is no rescue measure at all. If someone is locked in the elevator, Do you have time to chat with me here now?"

It's not a big night, if you can be lazy, just be lazy, the security guard touched his nose awkwardly, "Who knew there were people so late."

"Otherwise, why did you keep you on the night shift? Upstairs is still working overtime, why is there no one there?"

Song Youfang trained people to use rhetorical questions habitually, but the security guard couldn't answer the question even if he was wronged, so he could only hide aside in desperation.

The author says:

I was in class a few days ago, and sometimes I have evening self-study. I don’t have enough time. Today is a holiday, so I can update the article