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A few words from the security guard made Ting Yun very passive. He didn't want to care too much about Song Youfang, but what Song Youfang said today was a help to him. He really couldn't show his face to Song Youfang. how to speak.

The car hadn't entered the community, and before getting out of the car, Ting Yun still hesitated, with his hands on the car door, watching Song Youfang hesitate to speak.

Song Youfang couldn't guess what Ting Yun was thinking, and always felt that the other party had something to say, "What's wrong?"

It's okay if they don't look at each other, but when they looked at each other, Ting Yun's gaze quickly withdrew, and he didn't even hesitate to open the car door, "Thank you tonight."

Ting Yun's reaction was within Song Youfang's expectation, but he was still a little bit disappointed. Ting Yun only thanked him and cared less. It was easy and normal to get care from Ting Yun in the past.

"Good night." Song Youfang nodded and smiled stiffly.

Ting Yun didn't even respond with "good night", "I'm leaving first."

Song Youfang's smile made Ting Yun unable to tell what it was like. Song Youfang was not good at it, and it was not suitable for smiling. It would look ridiculous if he had to cater to him far-fetchedly.

When he got home, Ting Yun was still thinking about Song Youfang. The moment he opened the door, his parents stood in front of him, and he was a little incoherent for a while, "You...you...why haven't you...didn't sleep yet?"

"Call your phone to turn off the phone, can you see what time it is?"

Hearing this, Ting Yun took out the phone from his pocket. It had just been charged and it was not enough to support him to go home. The phone turned off again at some point. He explained: "I was working overtime today, but I met someone There was a power outage, the mobile phone was out of power, and it was delayed for a while, and I forgot to call you in advance."

"Your phone is out of power, why don't you call us on your colleague's phone."

Ting Yun probably had a guilty conscience and suddenly raised his voice, "It's with a colleague! It must be with a colleague for working overtime!"

This voice stunned the parents, and it took a long time for the mother to come back to her senses, "I know it's a colleague, what are you calling?"

Ting Yun is not very good at lying, his cheeks are flushed, and his mind is also hot, as if there is a steam train spinning in it, "I... next time... remember, next time."

His parents followed Ting Yun and asked him if he had eaten, but Ting Yun was not in the mood for it, and just nodded and shook his head while listening to his parents' words.

"My child, I asked you if you have eaten. Why do you work overtime so that you are absent-minded?"

Ting Yun was afraid that his parents would find out, and he only wanted to hide in the room quickly, so he could only say casually, "I've eaten, I'm a little tired, and I want to sleep."

After taking a bath, his calves were obviously sore and limp. Ting Yun could already foresee that his whole body would be sore when he woke up in the morning. He wanted to make amends, so he dragged out the footbath and the foot bath salt his parents used to keep healthy.

The moisture in the bathroom has not dissipated yet, and the overhead heater is on. Ting Yun is wearing thin pajamas, and it is not too cold. He is bent over, with his forehead resting on his knees, and his hands are constantly massaging his calves. The hot water accelerates the blood flow. , feet swelled up, a rare sense of comfort.

The last time I was at home, it was also this footbath, Song Youfang soaked my feet with me.

He thought that after moving out of that house, he would not find any trace of Song Youfang's existence, but he didn't realize that even the place where he lived since he was a child was occupied by Song Youfang.

In the winter, sitting in the bathroom with only pajamas on, the exhaustion and cold quickly brought Ting Yun back to his senses, he stopped thinking about Song Youfang, wiped his feet, and lay down on the bed.

I don't know if it's because Song Youfang has appeared too frequently recently, Ting Yunmeng is always in the corridor of the company just now.

The corridor where you can't see your fingers is like a natural speaker. The low panting sound echoes continuously in the corridor. The voice is very familiar. The name almost reaches Ting Yun's mouth, but there is darkness in front of him. The name "Song Youfang" stuck in his throat.

The sound of panting gradually approached, from a distant echo to lingering in his ears, even a hot and humid breath, attached to Ting Yun's ears, he couldn't help trembling, wanting to turn back, feeling his waist tightened, being used His arms were tightly hugged, and the warm body temperature wrapped around him. He struggled a few times to carefully identify the vague shadow in the darkness.

"Song Youfang!" Ting Yun sat up from the bed, panting heavily, for some reason, the quilt wrapped him around him tightly, and a thin layer of sweat oozed from his forehead and back. Dreaming.

Being harassed by Song Youfang into his dream, Ting Yun didn't have time to worry about it. The moment he sat up, he felt dizzy and his whole body seemed to be falling apart. It is not sore and limp. It seems that the foot bath last night had little effect.

Ting Yun sat on the bed for a while longer, his mind cleared up a lot, and he felt more and more obvious the pain in his body. He dragged his sore body and slowly got out of bed. When he saw the mobile phone on the bedside table, he remembered Song Youfang.

No matter how reluctant I was, I still sent a message to Song Youfang, "Are you okay?"

When Song Youfang received the news from Ting Yun, Song Youfang was a little flattered. If he had to answer, he would not be good or bad. The soreness could be overcome by gritting his teeth, but if he just sat still, All feel weak.

His reply to Ting Yun was also very subtle, neither good nor bad, he replied with an ambiguous "nothing".

"Nothing" means that he actually has something to do, but he can still endure it. He probably has no chance to pick up Ting Yun from get off work today. Let alone driving, even sitting, his legs will move uncontrollably from time to time. shake.

Although the curative effect of foot bath salt is better than nothing, Ting Yun still reminded Song Youfang about soaking his feet, "You can ask auntie to buy it for you."

Before Ting Yun put down his phone, Song Youfang's message came back, "I live alone now."

The implication is that there is no aunt who buys things for him.

Song Youfang's answer also made Ting Yun think about it all morning. He didn't want to owe Song Youfang a favor. Favors are like snowballs. If they don't melt away immediately, the snowball will only get bigger and bigger with time.

During the lunch break, Ting Yun locked the drawer and looked at the time on the lower right corner of the computer. It happened that Sister Dong was going out to heat up food. He whispered: "Sister, I will go out for a while. If the boss asks, you Just say I went to a meeting with the tax bureau."

After leaving the company, Ting Yun first went to buy foot bath salts, and then went to a fast food restaurant to pack a lunch box. When he was standing at the station with his things, he sent a message to Song Youfang, "Are you home now?"

Song Youfang vaguely smelled something special from this news, "Yes."

After his message was sent, a prompt "The other party is typing..." appeared on the top, but when the prompt disappeared, no message from Ting Yun came over.

He quickly typed a few words, "What's the matter?", feeling lost and worrying about gain and loss forced him to delete it again.

After staying in the bedroom for a while, the water in the water glass was gone. Song Youfang took the water glass and walked downstairs. When going down the stairs, his movements were a little slow. At this moment, there was a knock on the door.

Song Youfang was stunned for a second, and couldn't help pinching the water glass with his fingers. He didn't really believe that Ting Yun was willing to step into this room, but besides Ting Yun, he couldn't think of anyone else.

Song Youfang became anxious, his knees began to tremble again, and he opened the door without even putting down the water glass in his hand.

But when the door opened, the joy in his eyes disappeared immediately. The one standing at the door was not Ting Yun, but the security guard of the community.

The security guard handed the thing in his hand to Song Youfang, "Mr. Song, someone asked me to bring it to you."

Song Youfang said thank you, and when he looked back at his phone, Ting Yun sent him a message.

"I asked the security guard to help you deliver something."

Ting Yun had already gone downstairs, but he didn't want to go upstairs.

"Since there is nothing else to do now, you don't have to pick me up from get off work in the future. Thank you during this time."

Song Youfang only felt that the things in his hands were heavy, which made him not happy at all. Everything Ting Yun did was to draw a clear line with him as soon as possible.

The focus of public opinion and gossip is now on Song Youfang's father, but there will still be a marketing account with blog traffic to synchronize Song Youfang's news, and the title is also very ambiguous, something like "Ex-wife appeared in Song Youfang's apartment, suspected to be remarried."

The title already made Ting Yun back away, and he didn't have any desire to click in to read it. He clicked on the chat software, and it happened that A Mu sent him a message back.

"Get off work right away, change your clothes and come out."

Song Youfang did not break his promise, Ah Mu is now working in a movie theater, although no one mentioned this matter, everyone tacitly, even Ah Mu himself pretended to be confused.

The purpose of the two of them coming out today was that Ah Mu wanted to give Dr. Liang a gift. The shopping mall was crowded with people, and Ah Mu pursed her mouth. There was sweetness in those complaints: "Dr. Liang reminded me three times that his birthday is coming. You said how could there be such a man, he just asked for a gift on his head."

Ting Yun wanted to laugh when he heard this. Dr. Liang usually looks serious, but in some respects he is very honest. Twilight gets some "special" treatment.

"Are you and Dr. Liang already together?"

Ting Yun asked this because Ah Mu's glands are still recovering and are very fragile, but in crowded places like movie theaters, as long as they are stimulated by alpha pheromones, they will go into false estrus, so Ah Mu The relationship with Dr. Liang is even closer than in the hospital.

Ah Mu squinted his eyes and looked Ting Yun up and down, "It depends on what the standard of being together is in your mind. If it's okay to go to bed, then I have been with him for a long time."

Ah Mu's open-mindedness and casualness are beyond the envy of Ting Yun.

In Ah Mu's words, he can give Dr. Liang gifts, maintain an ambiguous relationship with Dr. Liang, and have sex with Dr. Liang, but when it comes to marking, he will hesitate. Dr. Liang wants to get married. But he couldn't bring up the courage to get married for the time being.

Compared with the long-term and the future, Ah Mu now thinks more about the immediate happiness, "It's good to be happy with him, and we'll talk about the future, anyway, let everything take its course."

Ah Mu suddenly poked Ting Yun's stomach with his elbow, and said mysteriously, "What about you? Is it really the same as what the gossip said?"

Ting Yun reacted for a few seconds, then shook his head, as if Ah Mu couldn't get rid of Dr. Liang, and Ting Yun couldn't get rid of Song Youfang.

"It stands to reason that Mr. Song helped me solve my work problem, so I should talk to him." Ah Mo paused, "However, I'm still on your side. If you really can't do anything about him, then If you don’t want to give him a chance, why don’t you try with others?”

Ting Yun didn't answer. It's not easy to meet someone who can develop into a couple relationship, and it's even more difficult to meet someone who suits him. Song Youfang's incident made him even more timid even if he had no experience in love.

Ah Mu raised his eyebrows at Chao Tingyun, and handed the selected tie to the shopping guide, "I want this, please wrap it up for me."

After returning home in the evening, Ting Yun received another message from Song Youfang, all of which were sharing some trivial things in life, a few dewy photos, and the last one was asking if Ting Yun had time for the weekend, "There is a newly opened restaurant, can you share it with me?" Shall I go with you?"

"No time." Even Tingyun himself couldn't count how many times he rejected Song Youfang. He threw his phone aside and fell asleep wrapped in a quilt.

Ah Mu's mouth seemed to be open. Seeing the end of the year, it was the busiest time for the company. Something happened to Mrs. Dong's family. She asked for leave at this time, and Ting Yun had to temporarily take over the job as a cashier.

However, Manager Zhang brought him a person, "Ting Yun, I'll give you someone to order."

When Ting Yun turned his head, there was a tall alpha standing behind Manager Zhang.

Manager Zhang patted Ting Yun's shoulder, leaned over and whispered, "This is the boss' nephew. Isn't it the university holiday? I have nothing to do at home, so I came to experience life."

Immediately afterwards, he amplified his voice, "Wang Yang, this is our accountant, you can just follow him, call him Ting Yun, you can call him brother."

Ting Yun smiled a bit reluctantly, and tilted his head to look at Wang Yang. This man was a little taller than Manager Zhang, and his appearance was also sharp. His eyes were not very kind. How could I control him? Call brother I can't afford it, and besides, in the workplace, the most troublesome subordinates are the relatives of the boss, and the most troublesome subordinates are the fledgling alphas.

After greeting Manager Zhang, only Wang Yang and Ting Yun were left in the financial office. Ting Yun was not sociable and didn't know how to get along with young people. He hesitated for a long time but Wang Yang spoke first.

"Where do I sit?"

There are only two workstations in the financial office, except for the accountant and the cashier, but there is an official seal on the cashier's side, Ting Yun can only drag a chair, "You can sit next to me."

Wang Yang was not polite. The tall man, sitting next to Ting Yun, even had strong pheromones, like the strong smell of white wine. The young man didn't even know how to restrain himself. This oppressive feeling made Ting Yun unable to hide.

"Wang Yang, right..." Ting Yun stammered, "You...are you...a major in finance?"

"Yes."

Ting Yun heaved a sigh of relief. Even if this kind of alpha will not be able to engage in such simple and tedious low-level financial work after graduation, at least he has a clear understanding of the work process.

It happened that Tingyun was binding the vouchers, and the voucher binding machine in their office was manual, and it took a lot of effort to operate it together with Sister Dong every time.

Ting Yun pointed to the things on the table, and said in a discussing tone, "There's nothing else, how about you bind it for me?"

Ting Yun had encountered too many defiant alphas at work, which caused him to be a little prejudiced against Wang Yang, but Wang Yang did not complain much. Alpha was strong, and only heard the sound of rubber hoses clicking. In front of Ting Yun.

Ting Yun confirmed that there is no problem, then looked at the opposite cabinet, "Just put these on the top floor."

Their company is not big, so the workload is naturally not much. After the financial affairs are done, Ting Yun usually takes a leisurely look at the webpage, but Wang Yang is standing next to him, looking in front of others, it seems not very good.

He didn't know how to chat with people he didn't know well. Wang Yang's words were ridiculously rare, and sometimes he would ask some questions to ease the embarrassment. Wang Yang answered, but after answering, there was another silence.

This anxious and awkward atmosphere lasted until the meal time. Ting Yun looked at the time in the lower right corner of the computer and felt relieved, "Did you bring your own meal?"

Wang Yang, "No."

"Then it's too late to order takeaway, why don't you go downstairs to eat?"

"What about you?"

"I brought my own lunch."

Wang Yang didn't speak, turned around and left the office. After they left, Ting Yun ran to Manager Zhang's office with a sad face.

"Manager Zhang..."

"What's the matter? It's time to eat."

Ting Yun pursed his lips, and it was not easy to speak, but Manager Zhang was understanding, "Is it not good to get along with Wang Yang?"

"It's not bad... Even I have nothing to teach him, he follows me..."

Before Ting Yun finished speaking, Manager Zhang interrupted: "He followed you just to waste time, the boss's relative, you can't send him to the construction site, he just happens to be professional, at most it will be before the holiday, you insist a period of time."

Manager Zhang lowered his voice, "I also had those few out-of-office people lead me before, and you know that when a few young alphas are together, no one looks down on each other. If you don't deal with them with a few words, it's easy to get into conflicts. Several employees can isolate him together."

"You, it's like a meeting, you just let him go for you."

It's all said and done, even if Ting Yun doesn't want to agree.

As soon as he left the office, Wang Yang was standing against the wall. Ting Yun was startled. He seemed to have left the door open just before entering the office.

"Why... haven't you eaten yet?" Ting Yun was so embarrassed that he wanted to escape into the ground.

Wang Yang glanced at Ting Yun, "You didn't tell me what time to go to work."

"Two o'clock." Ting Yun sighed, no matter how long Wang Yang can stay with them, since he left it to himself, he has to fulfill his responsibility anyway, "I didn't bring any food...I'll stay with you."

Wang Yang didn't say anything, Ting Yun took it as his acquiescence, "Then wait for me, I'll take my phone."

The phone was on, and it seemed that there was a message coming in. Ting Yun clicked on the message and walked outside. It was sent by Song Youfang.

"If you don't have time on weekends, I'll pack some meals and bring them to you at noon."

Ting Yun just wanted to tell Song Youfang not to come, but the news of Song Youfang came again.

"I won't go up, can you come down?"

It was too late, Song Youfang's people had already arrived, this move was executed first and then played, Ting Yun was really furious.

Wang Yang was still waiting at the door, and Ting Yun called him back, "Otherwise, let's order takeaway, if it's late, it's okay anyway."

If he goes down, he will bump into Song Youfang head-on, he uses this trick every time, he is really used to him.

Ordering takeaway during the peak meal time, it takes a while to wait for the delivery, Ting Yun casually clicks on the most popular variety show to pass the time, during this time he would look at his phone from time to time, but there was no message or call from the phone from the beginning to the end.

"Are you waiting for a call?" Wang Yang asked casually.

"No." Ting Yun quickly denied it, and after denying it, he explained, "I'll see when our takeaway will come."

After waiting for almost an hour, I only heard people laughing and joking in the variety show. Ting Yun didn't know what was going on, and was absent-minded until the delivery guy came to the office.

During the meal, Wang Yang actually took the initiative to speak, "You don't need to be annoyed, I won't stay long."

Ting Yun was still distracted, and went through this sentence in his head before he realized it. It is estimated that the conversation he had with Manager Zhang just now, coupled with his current reaction, made Wang Yang mistakenly think that he was annoying him.

"Ah... no, I just think... I don't have the ability to teach you. Compared with staying in the office, you should have more conversations with other peers who are out in the field."

An alpha like Wang Yang, who comes from a social background and has the conditions in his family, will definitely work in the management team. What is going on with him now, thinking of Manager Zhang saying that Wang Yang was isolated, Ting Yun felt that he had said something wrong , quickly remedied, "You can follow me, just don't be bored."

Wang Yang's eyelids drooped and he didn't speak, as he had no objection to Ting Yun's words.

The two of them had just finished their meal when the office phone rang. Ting Yun answered the phone. It was the tax notice for the meeting in the afternoon.

He couldn't really let Wang Yang go to the meeting alone, "Then you go with me?"

After tidying up the takeaways on the table, Ting Yun took out his notebook from the drawer, and finally his eyes fell on the phone.

It's been so long, Song Youfang can't wait for his own people, so he should go back.

Wang Yang would not believe that Ting Yun didn't look at his phone, "Are you waiting for someone? Can't you go to a meeting?"

Ting Yun waved his hands hastily, put the mobile phone into his pocket, and said, "The company is quite far from the tax bureau. It's about the same time now, let's go."

When he was in the elevator, Ting Yun was still hesitating whether to get off the garage directly or go through the main entrance of the building. He didn't realize that he was really afraid of meeting Song Youfang, and he didn't even know why he was afraid of it.

In view of the need to take a taxi to the tax bureau, Ting Yun got off the elevator habitually in the lobby on the first floor. Through the glass, he could see a familiar car parked on the side of the street, and Song Youfang hadn't left yet.

Seeing that Ting Yun did not leave, Wang Yang followed Ting Yun's gaze and looked at the past. There was a car at the end of his line of sight, and the window of the car was slowly lowering.

"The person you were waiting for is here?"

What did you mean, he didn't leave at all, Ting Yun wanted to refute now, but he lost the confidence.

With such a long distance, Ting Yun felt that Song Youfang had already seen him, so he could only bite the bullet and continue walking outside.

Alpha's possessiveness is astonishing, but with Dr. Liang's lessons learned, Song Youfang didn't dare to be hostile to Alpha who appeared beside Ting Yun. He comforted himself over and over again, maybe Ting Yun and Alpha didn't know each other, or they weren't very close, but Alpha has been following behind Ting Yun, and the two walked up to him together.

But with Ting Yun in front of him, Song Youfang couldn't care less about anything else, "Ting Yun...you didn't reply to my message..."

Not replying to the message was an excuse Song Youfang made for himself. Ting Yun didn't refuse, so he had a reason to wait.

Ting Yun hated and was angry at the same time. Song Youfang is very good at showing weakness and pretending to be innocent. If he didn't reply to his message, he could wait until now.

"I have something else to do."

Song Youfang didn't step aside, "Where are you going? I can see you off."

"No, let's take a taxi."

Alpha was eager to show his appearance, like a peacock with passionate fighting spirit, Ting Yun really wanted to yell at Song Youfang and tell him to calm down.

Song Youfang noticed Ting Yun's displeasure, and even lowered his voice a lot, "At this time, it's not easy to take a taxi, I just want to see you off."

To say that Song Youfang had acted more excessively, Ting Yun really didn't expect that Song Youfang just wanted to send him off, what a grievance, it was his own fault not to let him go.

When the two were at a stalemate, Wang Yang suddenly said, "I came here on a motorcycle, and I parked in the underground garage."

"Then ride a motorcycle." Ting Yun followed Wang Yang back without even saying hello to Song Youfang.

When they got to the underground garage, Ting Yun was still groaning, only to hear Wang Yang casually say, "Are you Song Youfang's ex-wife?"

Ting Yun was taken aback, opened his mouth, and closed his mouth silently because he didn't organize his words well.

"I've seen Hot Search before, so it's no wonder that you look familiar." Wang Yang said in a tone without any emotion, "It seems that it doesn't match the rumors on Hot Search. You don't plan to remarry him."

After the tax bureau meeting, it was already time to get off work, Ting Yun was too lazy to go back to the company to check attendance, and planned to go home directly.

As soon as he got off the taxi, Song Youfang was waiting for him at the gate of the community, but Song Youfang stopped him.

"Ting Yun, let's talk."

Ting Yun had a splitting headache, at the gate of his community, if he really had an argument with Song Youfang, sooner or later it would reach his parents' ears.

"What do you want to talk about?"

Song Youfang motioned him to get in the car, but the car didn't start, but just stopped quietly.

"Ting Yun, these days, I thought I would have a little chance when I was with you."

Isn't this what Ting Yun was afraid of, he and Song Youfang were too close, as long as there was a slight chance, Song Youfang would penetrate everywhere.

"Today's alpha..."

Ting Yun interrupted him, "The alpha came out of the company with me today. He is my colleague. He is the nephew of the boss. He is a newcomer to me. I have told you all this. What's the use? Remember what you said, if one day, the alpha I like appears, you won't bother talking about it?"

"Remember." Song Youfang was a little discouraged, what's the use of remembering, those frank words are all bullshit, he feels insecure that there is only one opposite sex by Ting Yun's side, every hair on his body will stand on end, but there is still a trace of stealing in him. Xi, at least he breathed a sigh of relief at this moment, "But you want me to give up on you, I can't do it, Ting Yun, I like you, I will feel a sense of crisis, even if you don't belong to me, I will be afraid of you being snatch."

Ting Yun felt unspeakably tired, like a silk-spinning spider, wrapping the two of them layer by layer, wishing they could die together.

While Song Youfang was stalking and stalking, he was also afraid of being shaken in his heart. His anger and anger all came from his concern for Song Youfang, and he still cared about Song Youfang. Nothing will affect his mood.

As for Song Youfang, he seemed to have spotted his fatal spot.

Ting Yun gritted his teeth, Song Youfang was very powerful, whether it was before or now, he tried every means to achieve his goal, and he was always in a passive state.

If the two of them changed stools, if Song Youfang had really experienced his own feelings, would he still have the face to stand in front of him and beg for peace?

Ting Yun didn't have any tricks against Song Youfang, he...

The air rises from Ting Yun's chest bit by bit, like a pool of boiling magma. When the heat reaches a certain value, the anger rushes straight to the top of Ting Yun's head. His mind is blank, and before he has time to think, he grabs Song Youfang His arm bit the tiger's mouth with one bite.

The unexpected "hiss" made Song Youfang gasp, but Tingyun didn't give him time to react, so he quickly opened the car door and ran towards the community.

With [-]% force in Ting Yun's mouth, there is a circle of blood-red tooth marks, and there is a broken skin, and blood is oozing out.

When Song Youfang wanted to chase after him, Ting Yun had already disappeared from his sight. He pressed his finger on the place where the tooth marks were, and only felt a slight tingling pain.

Ting Yun locked himself in the room since he got home. He bit Song Youfang when he was angry. After his anger subsided, he felt that his actions were unreasonable.

The second heavy snow fell at night, Ting Yun got out of the bed, dragged a chair and sat in front of the window, the cool wind blowing on his face made him clear up a lot.

Snow quickly accumulated a thin layer on the window sill, and the phone lying on the bedside table made a "ding" sound. Ting Yun looked back and waited for a few minutes before getting up to check the news.

The message without his name made his heart sink.

Ting Yun thought that Song Youfang would say something about meeting again, but he didn't expect it to be a picture. Ting Yun clicked on it and saw the French window of the bedroom in the background, with a slapped snowman standing there.

Immediately afterwards, there was a text message, "Is your anger gone?"

Song Youfang couldn't be beaten or scolded to leave, why did he go so early.