After I married that omega instead of my brother

Yin Yan never felt that the word "wife" was so special before, and it was a little annoying to hear other people's wives shouting too much.

In Song Changsi's words, it's greasy.

But once the word "wife" is applied to Song Changsi, it seems to have a different color.

The word "wife" suddenly became pleasant to the ear, like a fruit candy, rolling between the lips and teeth, leaving a sweet but not greasy taste.

It never occurred to him--

Song Changsi will be his wife.

What an incredible thing.

Yin Yan seemed to be walking on the soft, white cotton, every step could not be realized, and walking seemed to be flying.

It wasn't until they returned home with the big bags from the supermarket that he slowly recovered from that unreal state.

Song Changsi went to the kitchen to cook, and he was driven to the study to do his homework.

After finishing the homework other than Chinese and mathematics, I began to bite the pen on the homework of other subjects.

At present, Song Changsi only tutored his language and mathematics. For other subjects, he couldn't even read the questions smoothly. During the day, he was listening to the bible.

After biting the tip of the pen for a while, Yin Yan simply took out the unfinished test paper yesterday and continued to grind it.

When Song Changsi came over to call for dinner, he almost finished grinding two Chinese test papers.

Seeing that Song Changsi came to the desk to see what he was doing, he immediately picked up the test paper and waved it in the air, as excited as a child seeking praise from adults: "Look, my wife, I have finished writing two Chinese test papers!"

Song Changsi hummed calmly, took two Chinese test papers from him, and flipped through them roughly.

Yin Yan stood up from the chair nervously.

Song Changsi finished reading it quickly, and when he looked up at him again, a faint smile appeared in his phoenix eyes. He put the two test papers back on the table, leaned across the desk to support Yin Yan's chin, and whispered in Yin Qin's mouth. I kissed you.

"Awesome."

"Hehehe..." Yin Yan smirked happily, with pink bubbles all over her body.

Dinner is pork ribs stewed with corn and yam, as well as boiled shrimp and garlic fried vegetables. Ever since he learned that Yin Yan likes to eat shrimp at Mr. Yin's house, Song Changsi cooks shrimp almost every meal, and even puts it in the porridge for breakfast. Shrimp.

At first, it was stir-fried shrimp with heavy oil and salt, and gradually turned into boiled shrimp with less oil and salt. The whole process is like boiling frogs in warm water.

It's a pity that the careless Yin Yan didn't notice the change in his taste.

After dinner, Song Changsi went to wash the dishes as usual, and Yin Yan went back to the study to continue writing the test paper.

After Song Changsi finished his work, Yin Yan grinded out another Chinese test paper with great difficulty.

Song Changsi took off his apron and sat on the sofa wearing only home clothes. His slender legs were crossed. When he raised his hand to flip through the test papers, the cuffs of the home clothes fell down, revealing his white and delicate wrists.

Those hands were as good-looking as their owner, with well-defined phalanges, round fingertips, neatly trimmed nails, and every finger was well-grown.

At first glance, it looks like the hand of the hero in the manga.

Originally, Yin Yan was still looking at the test paper nervously, but as he watched, his eyes unconsciously focused on Song Changsi's hand.

Afterwards, he watched those hands wandering in the sky.

He remembered what those hands had done to him—

Lifted his chin, buckled his head, rubbed his hair, patted his back...

Even……

Even helped him out.

Thinking of what happened in the dark that night, Yin Yan suddenly felt as if he was sitting on pins and needles. He couldn't control his divergent thinking. Even if he couldn't see his face now, he could guess that his face must be red like a monkey's butt.

His chest was as hot as a brazier, and even the breath he exhaled was hot.

But that's not the point.

The key is--

He reacts...

For a moment, Yin Yan's breath was so hot that his cheeks and ears were scorched hot, he subconsciously closed his legs, looked left and right, and quickly grabbed the pillow next to him and put it on his lap.

Song Changsi noticed his movements from the corner of his eyes, and looked up at him: "What's wrong?"

"No, it's nothing." Yin Yan pressed the pillow tightly and said with a suffocated breath, "Have you finished reading, my wife?"

"Not yet." Song Changsi said, ticking a red circle on a question with a red pen, "Although there are many mistakes, but it is much better than yesterday. It can be seen that you have thought seriously."

If he had been praised so much by Song Changsi just now, Yin Yan would have burst into laughter, but now his stiff expression is only embarrassing.

He sighed slowly.

"What's the matter with you?" Song Changsi frowned, put the test paper and pen aside, got up and reached out to touch his forehead, "Is there something uncomfortable?"

Before the words finished, Yin Yan stood up abruptly.

Song Changsi was taken aback by his sudden movement, and his outstretched hand froze in mid-air.

"But, it may be that the air conditioner is turned on too much. I'm a little hot. I, I'll take a shower first, and then correct the test papers when I come back." Yin Yan didn't dare to look Song Changsi in the eyes, and rushed after speaking in a hurry out of the study.

He went straight to the second bedroom, dug out the pajamas and changed underwear that Song Changsi had prepared for him from the closet, and turned around to enter the bathroom next to the bathroom.

Turn on the light and close the door.

Yin Yan leaned against the bathroom door, stretched out her hand to touch her face, and felt the sweat on her hand.

At this time, his tense mood was relieved. He looked down at the small tent that was obviously raised under his eyes, and couldn't help but feel grateful.

Fortunately, Song Changsi was not found.

Otherwise, what would Song Changsi think of him?

You will definitely feel that he is not doing his job properly, that he doesn't really want to learn, and he will definitely be as angry as last time.

But at the same time, he felt annoyed.

He is too unlucky!

He actually reacted when Song Changsi was grading the test papers for him!

He was so sorry for Song Changsi's efforts!

But being unable to react is completely out of his control, and he doesn't want to react when Song Changsi is grading the test papers for him.

Yin Yan scratched her hair in agitation.

After a while, he took off his clothes and prepared to take a bath.

There is a bathtub and a shower in the bathroom, but Yin Yan never likes to use the bathtub. He didn't even turn on the heater, and set the water temperature to be cooler.

The cool water flowed down from the top of his head, making him shiver from the cold.

However, the surging heat in his body still didn't dissipate.

Yin Yan closed her eyes and forced herself to recall the questions she had done tonight.

He still has a math problem that he hasn't solved. He did that problem in the exercise book last week, but he can't do it again. He doesn't even know how to formulate it.

Song Changsi did not forbid him to turn the pages of the book, but he was too lazy to turn the pages and did all the questions from memory.

I knew I would read the book.

Maybe turning over the book can solve that problem.

Yin Yan's ears were filled with the sound of rushing water, which drowned out the sound of the bathroom door being gently opened.

When his eyes returned to the darkness, he couldn't help thinking of Song Changsi's face and the hands holding the test paper.

For some reason, he suddenly missed Song Changsi very much, even though Song Changsi was in the study next door, even though they had only separated for a few minutes.

He missed the feeling of Song Changsi touching his body, the feeling of Song Changsi sticking close to him and whispering in his ear, the feeling of Song Changsi hugging him...

This burst of longing came extremely strong.

Even condensed into substance.

It condensed into a hand that climbed onto his arm, and slowly caressed upwards against the flowing water.

Yin Yan frowned, subconsciously touched his arm, but found a hand that did not belong to him.

Ok?

Yin Yan finally realized something was wrong belatedly, opened his eyes in the rushing water, and immediately met a pair of clear eyes.

And the hand he touched was the hand of the owner of those eyes.

"..." Yin Yan's mind went blank for half a minute, and then he shook off that hand as if touching a hot potato, and covered it with surprise and fear, "Honey?! When did you come in?" ?!"

Song Changsi was still wearing the home clothes, and his sleeves and trouser legs were wet, but he didn't realize it. He said, "You didn't lock the door, so I just walked in."

As he spoke, Song Changsi's dark gaze swept across Yin Yan's face, all the way down, and finally came under the mask.

Because the water temperature of the shower is not high, the water flow is cool, and there is almost no water mist in the bathroom.

Yin Yan could clearly see Song Changsi's beautiful eyebrows and fair skin. Of course, he also knew that Song Changsi could clearly see the strangeness underneath him.

He backed away unconsciously, trying to hide behind the current.

Unexpectedly, just as he took a step back, Song Changsi reached out and grabbed his arm again.

Yin Yan was terrified, and his big eyes widened: "Wife?"

"The water is so cold, why don't you turn it up a bit?" Song Changsi didn't let go of Yin Yan's hand, but took a step closer and turned his head to turn up the water temperature with his other hand.

In an instant, Song Changsi's hair and clothes were all wet.

The warm water flowed down from above, and the steaming mist quickly spread between the two of them.

"My wife, what are you doing? Your clothes are all wet!" Yin Yan was startled by Song Changsi's behavior, and for a while, he couldn't care less about covering the bottom, and stretched out his hand to push Song Changsi out, " Hurry up and change your clothes, it's easy to catch cold."

Song Changsi grabbed Yin Yan's other hand, and he smiled: "It's okay, just take it off when it gets wet."

"You..." Yin Yan opened his mouth, but the rest of the words were firmly stuck in his throat.

He couldn't help but want to think more.

But he didn't dare to think too much.

What did Song Changsi mean by these words?

Could it be that Song Changsi planned to take a bath with him?

In a daze, Song Changsi let go of his strength and turned on the bathroom heater casually. The dazzling bright light instantly filled the entire bathroom, and also illuminated the water mist lingering between them almost transparently.

Song Changsi took off his soaked shirt, threw it outside the wet and dry separation door, and then approached Yin Yan.

Yin Yan was completely stunned, his brain seemed to be congested with blood like his cheeks, and he couldn't even carry out the most basic thinking.

He watched Song Changsi get closer and closer to him, until they faced each other, and Song Changsi kissed him on the mouth like a dragonfly.

"Wife..."

Song Changsi hummed, and a faint smile appeared in the corner of his eyes.

He smiled so beautifully, like wintersweet blooming in winter, even dimmed the light of Yuba above their heads.

"What happened to you just now? You left in such a hurry and took a cold shower." Song Changsi asked.

"It's nothing." Yin Yan said awkwardly. He was really embarrassed to talk about his reaction, but he was not good at lying, especially lying in front of Song Changsi. He always felt that Song Changsi could see through him at a glance.

"Nothing?" The smile in Song Changsi's eyes deepened a little, and it was more of a joke. He reached out and said, "It's nothing?"

The moment he touched it, Yin Yan felt as if he had been electrocuted, and a tingling sensation rushed to his scalp.

He exclaimed reflexively, his breathing suddenly became heavy: "Honey, I..."

His mind was in chaos, his speech was incoherent, and he could no longer speak a complete sentence. Song Changsi's figure crouching slowly was reflected in his hazy vision.

"Wife..." His back was pressed against the cold wall, and his body was almost stretched into a string. He seemed to only be able to shout these two words, "Wife..."

"En." Song Changsi's voice came from below, and it sounded muffled, as if he had managed to squeeze out a tone.

Yin Yan heard his breathing getting heavier and heavier, covering other sounds in the bathroom, including his own heartbeat that was about to burst through his chest.

His fingers sank into Song Changsi's hair.

In the past, he just thought that Song Changsi's hair looked soft, but after touching it with his own hands, he found that not only was it soft to look at, but it was even softer to the touch.

The touch was indescribably wonderful, just like what he was feeling at this moment.

The night after two days is the New Year's Day party.

In order to prepare for the New Year's Day party, the school specially notified all the teachers and students to leave school one class earlier. Students like He Yiheng and Sheng Yuan who are only spectators can arrange their time freely. Students like Yin Yan who want to participate in the New Year's Day performance need to go to the university in advance. The final rehearsal in the auditorium.

The three of them had dinner in Qinchun Garden, He Yiheng and Sheng Yuan were going back to the dormitory to rest for a while, and Yin Yan was going to the auditorium to report.

Before going, Yin Yan told them again and again: "Wait six o'clock later, you wait at the gate of the school on time, remember that the gate is not the other gate, it is the gate leading to Xiangshan South Avenue, do you know? There is a The door in the cornfield."

"I know, I know." He Yiheng said gloomily, "You can go at ease, we will definitely help you get people."

But Yin Yan was still worried, and reminded her again: "It's six o'clock to wait at the school gate, you don't need to start from the dormitory at six o'clock, my wife will arrive in the early six o'clock."

He Yiheng: "..."

Sheng Yuan next to him couldn't help but ask: "By the way, is his seat arranged?"

"It's been arranged." Yin Yan said with a chuckle, "He and Teacher Song are relatives, and Teacher Song specially reserved a front row seat for him."

Looking at Yin Yan's smiling face, Sheng Yuan rarely showed a headache expression.

Before parting, Yin Yan finally asked: "Have you written down his mobile phone number?"

He Yiheng looked up at the sky in despair, and didn't want to talk anymore.

Sheng Yuan nodded: "I wrote it down."

"Where's the license plate? Remember it too?"

"...I've written it all down."

"The black Land Rover he drove today will most likely be parked across the road where you turn left. If you really can't find him, call him again."

"……it is good."

Then Yin Yan left uneasy.

When Yin Yan walked away, He Yiheng was finally willing to lower his chin, he shook his head and sighed at Yin Yan's back: "Ah Yan is really crazy."

Sheng Yuan said thoughtfully: "Song Changsi is willing to put down his work to watch A Yan's performance. I heard that he is a workaholic and a mercenary. It would be of no benefit to him not to attend." Activity."

He Yiheng asked in surprise, "Then he's still coming?"

"Come here for Ayan." Sheng Yuan said, "He values ​​Ayan very much."

He Yiheng curled his lips: "Nonsense, if you don't take it seriously, can Ayan be fascinated?"

Thinking of seeing Song Changsi soon, they felt excited and even hoped that time would go faster.

Although they had met Song Changsi a few times on some more formal occasions before, they had never spoken to Song Changsi, at most they stood by and watched a few more times.

But today was different, they met Song Changsi as Yin Yan's friends, and had dinner at the same table with Song Changsi.

At that time, they will have to keep their eyes open to see——

What is so great about Song Changsi that can fascinate Yin Yan so much.

After returning to the dormitory and sitting for more than ten minutes, seeing that the time was almost up, He Yiheng and Sheng Yuan took the school scooter to pick up Song Changsi at the school gate.

Xiangshan High School is very large and has many buildings.

In contrast, the parking lot of Xiangshan High School is also difficult to find.

For the sake of convenience, many teachers and parents of students who came to the school simply parked their cars on the side of the road outside the school gate. Anyway, the outside is also the site of Xiangshan High School, and there are security patrols, so they are not afraid of accidents.

In tonight's New Year's Eve party, apart from Song Changsi, Mr. Song also reserved three rows of seats for the parents of students, so that the school leaders can invite important parents of students.

Many parents of students were invited, and cars were parked on both sides of the road.

He Yiheng and Sheng Yuan looked around for a long time, but they couldn't find the black Land Rover Yin Yan mentioned, so they split up to look for it while making calls.

He Yiheng made a call, and was listening to the beep, when suddenly he saw the front car door open.

The next second, a thin figure came out of the car.

At the same time, a gust of breeze blew by, blowing the faint and pleasant smell of perfume on that person's body all over He Yiheng's face, and it dispersed along his face like running water.

He Yiheng froze in place.

I saw the man holding the ringing mobile phone and was about to answer the call, but turned his head to meet his gaze.

The man hung up the phone and smiled at him: "Hello."

He Yiheng stared blankly at the face that looked so unreal, and forgot to speak for a moment.

Song Changsi wore a dark khaki coat with a dark gray turtleneck thin sweater inside, which perfectly covered his neck. The dark color of his clothes just matched his fair and flawless skin.

Last time at the business banquet, Song Changsi applied a lot of hairspray to his hair and took care of it meticulously. He looked mature, stable and full of charm, but today he didn't put any hairspray on, and his slightly curly black hair was fluffy and naturally hanging down. down.

She looked much younger than last time.

It looked good last time, but this time it's even more eye-catching.

He Yiheng's eyes were full of astonishment, until Song Changsi walked in front of him, he suddenly reacted, but his mouth froze again: "I, I, I came to pick you up for Ayan."

"Well, Yin Yan told me." Song Changsi said politely, "I'm sorry, I was looking for a parking space just now, and it was inconvenient to answer the phone, and it took me a while to find a parking space. There are few parking spaces here, so I didn't park my car. In the position that I agreed with Yin Yan originally, I still need to trouble you to find me."

He Yiheng breathed so hard that he didn't even dare to look at Song Changsi's face. He lowered his head and said in a low voice, "No trouble, no trouble."

"How do we go next?"

"You come with me."

"By the way, where's Sheng Yuan?"

"Ah? Oh, he..." He Yiheng wiped his face. If it wasn't for Song Changsi's reminder, he would almost have forgotten the existence of Sheng Yuan, so he took out his phone, "I'll send him a message."

Opened WeChat, only to find that Sheng Yuan had already sent him several messages.

【Sheng Yuan: I couldn't find it here. 】

【Sheng Yuan: Don't answer the phone. 】

【Sheng Yuan: What's the matter with him?Such a big person still needs us to look for it! 】

Between the lines is filled with irrepressible anger.

He Yiheng glanced at Song Changsi beside him, quickly turned down the brightness of the phone, and tapped the keyboard to reply to the message.

[He Yiheng: I have received someone, he is next to me, see you behind the security room. 】

Sheng Yuan was probably looking at his phone, and the message was replied very quickly.

[Sheng Yuan: How is it? 】

He Yiheng glanced at Song Changsi again.

Unexpectedly, Song Changsi noticed his gaze, suddenly turned his head to look over, and then smiled politely.

The next moment, He Yiheng's head was hot, and he knocked out a sentence by accident.

[He Yiheng: It really looks good. 】

【Sheng Yuan:...】

【Sheng Yuan: You're crazy too. 】

Since the school held a New Year's Eve party, the security guards didn't need to register and let them go directly. They entered the school smoothly and saw Sheng Yuan waiting behind the security room at a glance.

Sheng Yuan's expression was cold, his gaze swept across He Yiheng's face, and when he passed Song Changsi's face, he couldn't help but pause, and the same astonishment appeared in his eyes.

Song Changsi smiled and nodded to him: "Sorry for keeping you waiting."

"..." Sheng Yuan's face slowly turned red, and after a while, he forced out two words, "It's okay."

Before Song Changsi could speak, He Yiheng explained for him: "There are too many cars outside, brother Changsi searched for a long time to find a parking space, when I found him he just got out of the car, it was inconvenient to answer the phone before. "

Sheng Yuan held back for another two seconds, the same two words: "It's okay."

They brought Song Changsi to the auditorium. At this time, there were only 5 minutes left before the start of the New Year's Day party. They helped Song Changsi find a seat as quickly as possible, and then returned to their class in the last ten seconds.

As soon as they sat down, the lights in the auditorium dimmed.

The next second, the lights on the stage turned on.

The New Year's Day party officially kicked off with thunderous applause from teachers, students and parents.

However, He Yiheng and Sheng Yuan were not in the mood to watch the show, they put their heads together, and whispered while staring at Song Changsi's back in front of them.

Sheng Yuan said: "Didn't you say not to be too enthusiastic about him? You almost carried him away just now."

He Yiheng said: "You also said that you wanted to show him some power, but in the end you didn't even dare to fart in front of him."

Sheng Yuan explained: "I thought that Ayan liked him, and I thought of Ayan's face, so I'm sorry to lose his face."

He Yiheng explained: "I only treat Ayan better for his sake."

After a moment of silence, Sheng Yuan asked: "Then shall we continue to implement our plan?"

He Yiheng asked back: "What do you think?"

Sheng Yuan struggled for four or five seconds, then gritted his teeth and said, "I think it's best to continue. We can't be fooled by his good-looking appearance. We have to see through his heart. We have to sharpen our eyes and see the essence through phenomena."

He Yiheng said: "Then continue!"

"How about this, don't we have to eat together later? Let's..." Sheng Yuan moved closer to He Yiheng's ear, his voice lowered and lowered.

But He Yiheng's eyes became brighter and brighter: "This is good!"

Yin Yan was preparing behind the stage, and he would not appear until the end of the party.

The person waiting with him is his partner Li Yaoyao.

But since she came out of the principal's office last time, Li Yaoyao hid when she saw him, obviously she didn't dare to provoke him anymore, and now she was sitting alone on the stool in the corner playing with her mobile phone.

Yin Yan poked his head outside every once in a while, and saw Song Changsi, who was sitting on the right side of the first row, concentrating on watching the performance, and then returned to the lounge in peace.

He turned around in front of the vanity mirror, brushing his hair now and then.

Teacher Song who passed by couldn't help laughing when he saw this, and patted him on the shoulder comfortingly: "Don't be nervous, just perform normally, President Song is also watching from the audience."

When Mr. Song said this, Yin Yan became more nervous. He asked uncertainly: "Mr. Song, do you think my current makeup is okay? Has it been worn away by sweat? Do you want to touch it up again?"

"No, you don't wear much makeup anyway." Mr. Song smiled, "You're so handsome, there must be many omega who will be fascinated by you later."

Unexpectedly, Yin Yan showed a frightened expression, and immediately shook his head like a rattle: "No, no, no, I don't want to fascinate those omega."

Teacher Song: "..."

At this time, an alpha boy in the lounge joked: "Mr. Song, does Yin Yan still need to charm the omega on stage? He is more popular in our school than Shi Liang, and there are so many omega I like him."

Hearing this, Yin Yan became even more frightened.

He suddenly felt that being handsome was not a good thing, he didn't care if there was an omega who liked him, he just didn't want Song Changsi to misunderstand him.

What's more, Song Changsi is a person who likes to hide his thoughts.

After Teacher Song left, people in the lounge were surprised to see Yin Yan, who had been paying attention to her image spinning in front of the mirror not long ago, suddenly wiped off the foundation and lipstick on her face with a tissue, and messed up her hairstyle.

After finishing all this, Yin Yan turned to look at the alpha boy who spoke just now: "Is this okay for me? Is it ugly enough?"

Alpha boy: "..."

It's over, it's even more handsome.

作者有话要说：感谢在2021-09-0722：35：51～2021-09-0822：10：54期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦～

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