Shen Mo ABO

"The two of us are as stupid as we are, why don't we sleep and sing in the middle of the night!" Ji Ling scolded.

"I woke you up, just to ask you. Now there's time, either go to school or catch up on sleep at home." Shen Ju sat by the bed, put down his pen, picked up the cup by the bed, and took a sip of hot coffee .

"I want to drink too." Ji Ling stood up.

Shen Ju handed it to him.

"Bitter." Ji Ling commented just as he swallowed it.

Shen Ju smiled slightly, took the cup from Ji Ling, lowered his arms, as if about to put it down, but remembered something, picked it up, turned the mouth of the cup, found a special position, and put his lips on it.

Ji Ling acted as if he didn't see Shen Ju's small movements, and was only curious: "Shen Ju, what are you writing?"

"Question. After the results of this model test come out, the B conference will select the recommended students."

"That's it." Ji Ling didn't say anything, and clasped his fingertips.

"Which university do you like?" Shen Ju asked Ji Ling with his head down, without looking up.

"G major, the yearning for art students!"

"Really? Then I wish you good luck." Shen Ju frowned and kept his hands in his hands, "Don't you want to go? Then I asked for leave with the teacher."

"Row."

Ji Ling sat up and moved towards the head of the bed where Shen Ju was sitting.

"Yes, no, I can tell you about it." Sensing Ji Ling's curious gaze, Shen Ju turned the book to Ji Ling's direction.

"Won't it bother you?" Ji Ling looked at the dense words squeezed together, leaving almost no blank space for the questioner to write.

It looks so difficult, it seems to be a special training for big questions.

"No." When Ji Ling was concentrating on reading the question, Shen Ju stared straight at the back of Ji Ling's neck without changing his expression.

Very white.

The distance between Shen Ju and Ji Ling is very close, which seems a bit ambiguous.

"Then this question." Ji Ling pointed to the one he just looked at.

"Okay, this question is like this..."

After fiddling with his fingers several times, Ji Ling didn't understand the question, but he understood the gap between people.

"Okay, that's it, do you understand?"

Shen Ju looked down, Ji Er fool was looking at his neck.

"Hey, Shen Ju, you have a bump on your neck."

"Master Bao, have you heard?" Shen Ju pretended to be angry.

"I have listened, but not fully." Ji Ling smiled and leaned on Shen Ju, shaking his head a few times.

Ji Ling's hair rubbed against Shen Ju's chest itching.

Ji Ling raised his head and kissed Shen Ju's Adam's apple.

The young man was thin, with long hands and long legs, and his Adam's apple was protruding and beautiful, with a beautiful curvature.

Shen Ju didn't even have time to control the pheromone, the sweet scent of flowers and hot tea came over his face.

"What's the matter with you, did you put jasmine tea in the coffee?" Ji Ling asked knowingly, looking at the small protrusion close at hand, quietly exhaled air with Ji Ling's body temperature.

"In the morning I will teach you mathematics and biology. In the afternoon I will teach Taoism and English." Shen Ju arranged his schedule, turning a blind eye to the little furry head hanging in front of him, thinking only: Ji Ling's hair is about to be cut.

"Where's the language?" Ji Ling pretended to faint and sat on Shen Ju's lap.

"Don't talk about that, it's useless." Shen Ju took away the book that was originally on his lap, put it on the side of the bed, took the pen with his left hand, and continued to write.

"Wow, it's amazing. You can write with your right hand and left hand, and the writing is beautiful." Ji Ling comfortably pillowed on Shen Ju's lap, and praised in a timely manner.

Shen Ju squeezed Ji Ling's face with his right hand, he seemed to be in a good mood.

"Take me to buy an English exercise book, Xueba, help me choose one to read." Ji Ling narrowed his eyes.

"Okay." Shen Ju replied.

Hearing Shen Ju's answer, Ji Ling unsuspectingly slowed down his breathing.

Today's weather is bad, a bit cloudy, but Ji Ling likes it.

Shen Ju called Ji Ling to buy books in the morning. After a day of torture yesterday, Shen Ju was deeply aware of Ji Ling's strength, and decided to ask Ji Ling to study hard and not be lazy.

At that time, Ji Ling nodded with his head down, pretending to listen to Ji Ling's words.

Ji Ling stood in front of the wardrobe and sat there for a long time.

It's been 10 minutes and I don't know what to wear.

For the first time, Ji Ling had a headache for dressing.

In the end, I chose a simple white top and black pants.

Before this, Ji Ling was worried about whether to wear pink or not.

Wear white, Ji Ling thought, it's simple, even Shen Ju won't hate it.

Ji Ling glanced at the clock hastily, and it was almost the appointed time, so he picked up his phone and went downstairs without looking at it.

The library is very close, but it is a long way from home.

Ji Ling walked to the library, only to find Shen Ju sent a WeChat message.

[Shen Changfang]: I'm sorry, I have something to do today, so I can't accompany you, can I do it tomorrow?It's still this time.

[Bell]: Hmm.

After Ji Ling replied, he stared at all kinds of books in the library in a daze.

He gripped his phone tightly and left.

The community where Ji Ling lives is a well-known wealthy area, and on the way home, there are several high-end restaurants.

Where did he meet Shen Ju.

Shen Ju was wearing a suit, which was very different from usual.

It also shows that He Jiling is a person from two worlds.

The black luxury car was parked aside, as if waiting for someone.

Ji Ling hid behind a tree on the roadside green belt, and saw a middle-aged man wearing sunglasses sitting in the driver's seat, secretly cursing in his heart, the driver wearing sunglasses is so vulgar, like a ****.

The sun cannot penetrate through the layers of leaves, casting a large shadow.

Ji Ling thought, and hoped that Shen Ju wouldn't notice him. If he was found out, he wouldn't know how to explain it.

The next second, a car drove over and stopped beside Ji Ling, and a man with an umbrella got off.

Ji Ling pretended to be looking at his phone, then raised his head and glanced at him quickly.

Can't tell the age, but it's definitely not young, very handsome.

When he passed by Ji Ling, did a gust of wind blow?

Ji Ling didn't do it deliberately, but he still smelled the pheromone smell from the man.

It is a special cool omega taste, but accompanied by obvious alpha pheromone.

It's tea, very similar to Shen Ju.

The man passed by quickly, and the resemblance at that moment seemed to be Ji Ling's hallucination.

Sadness, grievance, and sourness poured out, breaking through the door of Ji Ling's heart like a flood.

Ji Ling trembled a little, as if he was about to fall to the ground.

The man walked to Shen Ju's car, Shen Ju got out of the car, took his umbrella, put it up, and held it together with him.

Looking at the familiar interaction between the two, Ji Ling was a little distracted.

He wanted to send Shen Ju a WeChat message, but he didn't pick up his phone.

Ji Ling went home and went upstairs, drew the curtains and fell asleep.

He couldn't fall asleep, staring at the pale orange ceiling in a daze.

He couldn't help thinking about who that man was, and what was the relationship between Shen Ju and him.

He couldn't help but search, and filled in the word "Shen Ju" in the search box,

A string pops up:

"Shen Ju, the youngest son of the Shen family, is a genius boy with good looks online"

"Super handsome photos of Shen Ju's winning podium"

"The reason why Shen Ju is most likely to become the heir of the Shen family in the future"

"Shen Ju..."

Ji Ling lowered his head, no one knew about Shen.

His eyes were downcast, his nose was sour, and his chest was slightly swollen.

Is this the difference?

Maybe, Ji Ling thought.

Ji Ling dropped the phone, fell on the bed, stretched out his hand, spread his five fingers, and looked carefully.

In this era, omega itself is regarded as a fertility tool, a bargaining chip for wealthy families, so accept your fate.

Does alpha only treat omega as a toy?

Is Shen Ju the same? Is he lying to me too?If you're bored, just pull your sleeves and walk away?

It didn't get dark anytime soon, and the summer days were always sweltering and long.

The mobile phone placed by the bed "buzzed" a few times, Ji Ling lazily got up and took a look.

[Shen Changfang]: Are you at home?

[Shen Changfang]: I have something to tell you.

Ji Ling put it down after reading it, and sat by the bed looking at the bookcase.

He chose to avoid Shen Ju.

Ji Ling was scared, he was afraid that Shen Ju would say something he didn't want to hear.

[Shen Changfang]: I'm at your door.

Ji Ling didn't reply to Shen Ju's WeChat, just pretending that he didn't see it while sleeping.

[Shen Changfang]: Are you stupid? You clicked on the dialog box and entered it. Don't pretend to be asleep, Ji Ling.

【Bell】: I'm quite sleepy, can I talk to you tomorrow if you have anything to say?

[Shen Changfang]: I've already arrived at your door, can you open it?

[Shen Changfang]: It was my fault to release you in the afternoon, sorry.

[Shen Changfang]: I actually saw you this afternoon.

[Shen Changfang]: Who is so stupid to hide behind a tree.

That afternoon, the driver wearing sunglasses was the first to see Ji Ling.

"Master, look, Ji Ling."

Shen Ju, who was squinting his long eyelashes in the back row to catch up on his sleep, suddenly opened his eyes, and even craned his neck a little out of composure to look.

"The second idiot is hiding behind a tree, Uncle, what a fool you are to think of this method."

"Master, it's not long before the college entrance examination. Boss Shen hopes that you can take over from him as soon as possible." The man didn't answer Shen Ju's words, but instead talked about the topic that Shen Ju disliked the most.

"Don't listen to his nonsense, Uncle, you said that you are in love with one side and one side, do you like to talk about it?"

"...If you like it, then you can do whatever you want."

"It's useless to like it." Shen Ju stared at Ji Ling's back.

"Boss Shen will also understand you."

"Hmph, understand?" Shen Ju sneered, and continued.

"I don't care. He promised me that he would send me away after the college entrance examination. After I finish this exam and get recommended, I can stay at Ji Ling's house."

"When he finishes the omega exam, there are still two weeks before the alpha exam."

"Uncle, that means we have two weeks."

"I promised to take him to see the sea."

Shen Ju spoke happily, but didn't look at the man's tightly pursed lips and pale face under the sunglasses in the rearview mirror.

"Master, don't blame Mr. Shen for being selfish, he can't disobey Mr. Shen..."

"So I'm the victim?"

"Maybe Ji Ling will wait for the young master."

Shen Ju smiled wearily, and raised his eyes: "He's here."

"However, he is also your own father."

"I'll see Uncle later." Shen Ju pretended not to hear, and opened the door.

Shen Ju got out of the car, the gentleman took the umbrella, and walked side by side with the man.

But now Shen Ju squatted at the gate of Jiling aggrieved.

Ji Ling also walked to the door and quietly looked at the cat's eyes.

After a while, the lights in the hallway went dark and then came on again.

Ji Ling heard the footsteps walking away, and began to regret not opening the door for Shen Ju.

He lowered his eyes guiltily, blaming himself for his petty emotions and bad temper.

Ji Ling stood at the door, his feet hurt a little, and he heard the rustling sound of cloth rubbing against the ground from near and far.

Very quiet, but very clear.

It was the sound of a person's footsteps.

Ji Ling turned around abruptly, the sky was no longer bright, and in the darkness, he met a pair of eyes with flickering long eyelashes.

"Shen Ju."

"Well, I didn't scare you, did I?"

"scared."

Ji Ling replied, he stood at the door blankly, like a guest who was at a loss when he went to a friend's house for the first time.

On the contrary, Shen Ju sat on the sofa generously, found a comfortable position and leaned down to watch Ji Ling.

"How did you come up here?" Ji Ling didn't move, just looked back at Shen Ju.

"I can't afford to wait." Shen Ju shook his head, didn't answer Ji Ling, and talked to himself.

Ji Ling walked quickly to the window in the living room, which was so large that it was almost floor-to-ceiling. The gauze was unloaded by the auntie and washed, but it was so hot in summer that every household opened the windows, and Ji Ling did the same.

So there was a hole in the window that Shen Ju could step in. Ji Ling looked down and saw that the top of a ladder was facing the window.

On the small platform by the window, there are leather shoes that Shen Ju just put on.

Looking at the shiny leather shoes, Ji Ling Kecha frowned.

"Don't frown, Ji Ling, frowning doesn't look good."

"I can't imagine how you climbed a ladder in a suit."

Shen Ju smiled, and when Ji Ling walked to him, he smelled the fragrance of jasmine again.

"Why don't you explain it to me, Shen Ju, this afternoon."

Shen Ju paused, showing a look of rejection.

"Can we talk about this later?" Shen Ju said.

"Don't you want to explain?" Ji Ling looked at Shen Ju's black tie, light sneaked out, dark lines appeared on the tie, as if mocking Ji Ling's reckless behavior.

Neither of them spoke, and there was silence for a while.

"He's my dad, dear dad." Shen Ju followed Ji Ling and answered.

Ji Ling glanced at Shen Ju, his eyes were lowered, expressionless.

"Is that so." Ji Ling bit her upper lip, looking a little unnatural.

Shen Ju suddenly looked up at Ji Ling, with an inexplicable regret in his eyes that was fleeting.

"If I suddenly disappear one day and you can't find me, will you blame me, Ji Ling?" Shen Ju asked.

"I will." Ji Ling said.

Ji Ling twitched the corner of his mouth: "Why do you ask that, Shen Ju?"

"Just ask." Shen Ju closed his eyes and shook his head, again refusing to answer.

"Will you disappear? Shen Ju." Ji Ling asked.

"Do you still have milk at home?" Shen Ju said.

Shen Ju changed the subject stiffly, and Ji Ling didn't continue to ask.

That would be impolite, maybe Ji Ling didn't dare to know.

Ji Ling replied slowly: "Yes."

Then he went to the kitchen to open the refrigerator door, Ji Ling turned to look at Shen Ju: "It's too cold, it's not good for your stomach to drink it directly, let me warm it up for you."

Shen Ju lay on the sofa, seemed to be asleep, and did not answer Ji Ling.

Ji Ling washed the milk pot, put the milk away and heated it, and an untimely fantasy appeared in his mind.

They are like an ordinary couple. The husband comes back from get off work and is drunk, while the wife is cooking sober soup for her lover.

Ji Ling's fantasies were interrupted by boiling milk, he lowered his eyebrows and curled the corners of his mouth, looking a bit bitter.

He hurriedly turned off the fire, found the washed glass, and poured milk.

Ji Ling walked over with a milk cup, but Shen Ju hadn't opened his eyes yet.

Ji Ling called softly: "Shen Ju."

Shen Ju didn't open his eyes, nor did he move.

Ji Ling quietly sat beside Shen Ju, secretly looking at Shen Ju.

The long eyelashes remained motionless, and Shen Ju breathed steadily and slowly.

Ji Ling put the milk cup on the table, and secretly moved his head towards Shen Ju.

The kitchen light was on, and there was light coming through, not passing over Shen Ju's high nose bridge, casting a shadow on one side.

Ji Ling quietly sat down beside Shen Ju, closed her eyes, leaned forward slightly, and leaned her face towards Shen Ju.

When he was only a little away from Shen Ju's lips, Ji Ling stopped, as if he didn't have the courage to move forward.

He backs off, pretending that the courage he mustered up before is just Ji Ling's secret.

Shen Ju moved suddenly, put his hands on the sofa, and leaned forward.

Use this super close distance to look at Ji Ling.

Ji Ling was obviously frightened, he only blinked and did not avoid Shen Ju.

Shen Ju also imitated Ji Ling, but he was only close to Ji Ling, but he was not moving.

He drops his jasmine tea-scented breath on Ji Ling's chin.

The hot milk on the table was steaming. Although it could not float between them, the aroma of milk mixed with the hot and humid breath made the atmosphere ambiguous.

Ji Ling didn't move, but in the end Shen Ju's kiss only fell on Ji Ling's side face.

Gently, if there is nothing.

"Drink milk." Ji Ling said.

"En." Shen Ju looked at Ji Ling and replied.

Ji Ling was dissatisfied with Shen Ju's vague attitude today, but was curious about Shen Ju's changed eyes.

His gaze was too frequent, as if he had suffered a loss if he missed one glance.

"Don't look at me with dead eyes." Ji Ling turned on the light in the living room, the room became bright, and the atmosphere just now disappeared.

"It's just one more look." Shen Ju replied strangely.

"I don't know how long I've been talking about choosing a book for me, but I still haven't bought it." Ji Ling's voice sounded like he was complaining about Shen Ju, and quietly changed the subject.

Ji Ling didn't like Shen Ju's strange look just now.

"Tomorrow, definitely." After drinking the milk, Shen Ju slowly wiped the corners of his mouth with a piece of paper.

"Shen Ju, have you searched your name online?" Ji Ling asked suddenly.

"What? Did you search?" Shen Ju looked at Ji Ling with a smile.

Ji Ling didn't speak, not sure if it was acquiescing.

"Don't listen to their media, Ji Ling, I'm just Shen Ju."

"Really, Shen Ju?" Ji Ling said.

Ji Ling's ending sound rose, as if he was questioning Shen Ju.

"Of course." Shen Ju stretched out his hand to Ji Ling, "Sit here."

Ji Ling stepped forward a little too obediently, and sat beside Shen Ju.

Shen Ju put his hands on Ji Ling's shoulders, wrapped around him, put his nose on the back of Ji Ling's neck, and casually asked, "Ji Ling, why is your pheromone smellless?"

Ji Ling obviously froze, a little flustered, and instead of answering Shen Ju's question, he broke free instead.

"Ji Ling."

Shen Ju lowered her voice and whispered in Ji Ling's ear.

Ji Ling struggled and wrinkled Shen Ju's shirt, Shen Ju hugged Ji Ling with one hand, and unbuttoned his suit jacket with the other.

Shen Ju took off his coat, revealing his white shirt, and Ji Ling slowly calmed down.

"I said so, and you will leave." Ji Ling was trembling, with his head lowered, and his hands tightly clutching Shen Ju's shirt.

Ji Ling raised his head and looked at Shen Ju through the mist in his eyes: "You will go."

Shen Ju lifted up Ji Ling's hair that was so long that it covered his eyes, and wiped Ji Ling's tears with his hands.

"No." Shen Ju answered Ji Ling in a very sure tone.

"Really, you will never leave?" Ji Ling sobbed softly, holding on to Shen Ju's white shirt.

Shen Ju wore suit trousers today and a belt with a hard metal buckle on Ji Ling.

"No." Shen Ju had an obvious pause, which made the answer look less credible.

"Really? Well then, let me say, don't leave me, okay?" Ji Ling said happily as if he didn't hear Shen Ju's hesitation.

Ji Ling pulled the corners of his mouth, trying to make himself look happy.

Shen Ju wiped away the teardrops hanging on Ji Ling's eyelashes, and responded lightly.

"My dad liked me very much before." Ji Ling told Shen Ju.

Eight years ago.

"Xiaoling is awesome, and won the first place again!" The pheromone of omega exuded from the man is the most familiar smell that makes Ji Ling feel at ease.

"Daddy!" the boy smiled at the man.

Hugging his omega father, he tilted his head and said to the man next to him, "Dad! My sister is also very good, and my sister also won the first place!"

The alpha man standing aside said, "What's the use of being number one in an omega?"

"Dad!" The boy looked at the omega sister who lowered his head, and shouted at his alpha father in dissatisfaction.

"Xiao Ling, you can't differentiate into an omega when you grow up." The tall alpha possessed himself and patted Ji Ling's head.

Ji Ling accepted his father's touch with his eyes closed, and answered crisply, "Yes!"

"My sister is great too!" Ji Ling looked at her red-eyed sister and said to her father.

"Xiao Ling, as I said before, Omega is useless no matter what." Alpha said in a deep voice.

"When Ji Ling is 20 years old, I will marry her off."

The young Ji Ling looked helplessly at Ji Ling whose tears were falling.