After I married that omega instead of my brother

He Yiheng and Sheng Yuan never dreamed that one day they would know the way of an omega.

They wanted Yin Yan to see Song Changsi's true face clearly, and let Yin Yan know that Song Changsi was not as gentle and harmless as he appeared, but a deep-minded and calculating omega.

But Song Changsi had already printed out their handles and showed them to them.

Their fingers holding the document kept tightening until the document was crumpled and stuffed back under the gift box.

Sheng Yuan even felt dizzy from anger, he heard his teeth gnashing, and the hand holding the gift box was trembling.

On the other hand, Song Changsi on the opposite side was still sipping wine calmly.

After struggling violently, Sheng Yuan still closed the gift box heavily.

Seeing this, He Yiheng quickly closed the gift box without saying anything.

The answer they gave was already obvious.

Song Changsi raised the corner of his mouth and showed a shallow smile. He put the wine glass back on the table and picked up his mobile phone: "Can I add your WeChat?"

The two on the opposite side were silent.

After waiting for a while, Sheng Yuan squeezed out a word between his teeth: "Yes."

Song Changsi clicked on his WeChat QR code and asked the two people on the opposite side to scan it one by one.

After adding WeChat friends, Song Changsi smiled and said, "You all have my mobile phone number, right? I've saved your number, and you can save mine too."

There was another silence between the two on the opposite side.

In the end, Sheng Yuan gritted his teeth and said, "We also saved it."

Song Changsi nodded, picked up his chopsticks, and started adding vegetables to Yin Yan's plate.

Sheng Yuan looked at Song Changsi's movements with unclear eyes, and suddenly said: "Ayan used to like Li Yaoyao very much, even Li Yaoyao's photos were in Moments, but Li Yaoyao's motives were not pure, and she used Ayan as a cash machine. As for her You should have heard about the ending, stealing a chicken won’t pay off.”

Song Changsi was still adding vegetables to Yin Yan's plate without even raising his eyelids: "So?"

"So if you treat Ayan like this, your ending will not be much better than Li Yaoyao." Sheng Yuan said, "No matter what we have done, at least we treat Ayan sincerely."

Song Changsi chuckled, and looked up at Sheng Yuan: "You're not me, how do you know that I'm not sincere towards Yin Yan?"

Sheng Yuan said anxiously: "You just said clearly that you are doing it for the Yin family's money!"

Song Changsi smiled and said, "It's because of the Yin family's money that I have to be more sincere, isn't it?"

"You..." Sheng Yuan was so angry that he couldn't speak. He found that he couldn't speak Song Changsi at all, and every word he said was rubbed against the ground by Song Changsi.

"And it's not up to you to judge whether I'm sincere to Yin Yan." Song Changsi stared straight at Sheng Yuan, with a smile on his face, "Since we have reached a consensus, you should take care of yourselves in the future." That's fine, don't meddle in my affairs with Yin Yan."

Sheng Yuan: "..."

He Yiheng next to him had already buried his head in despondency, seemingly giving up resistance.

At this time, footsteps came from the stairs.

Song Changsi turned his head and saw Yin Yan running over quickly with milk tea in his hand. He was running so fast that he was still out of breath after he stopped. He opened his mouth and asked his two bad friends: "You didn't say anything nonsense, did you?"

Sheng Yuan: "..."

He Yiheng: "..."

Being angry by Song Changsi one second ago and Yin Yan this second, they were really aggrieved by the meal.

"Why don't you guys talk?" Yin Yan put the milk tea on the table, and seeing He Yiheng and Sheng Yuan's faces turned ugly, an ominous premonition suddenly rose in his heart.

Yin Yan looked anxious, "Speak up! You're not going to talk about Li Yaoyao while I'm not here, are you?"

"They didn't say anything." Song Changsi pulled Yin Yan to the seat, picked up a tissue and wiped the sweat from Yin Yan's forehead, "Is the milk tea shop far away? You've been there for so long."

Immediately distracted, Yin Yan replied obediently: "There are several milk tea shops across the street. I went to the most popular one, and ended up standing in line for half an hour."

Song Changsi said, "Thank you for your hard work."

"It's not hard." Yin Yan took out a cup of hot milk tea, inserted the straw thoughtfully, and handed it to Song Changsi, "Will you try it? A big cup full of sugar."

Song Changsi took a sip and seemed to like it quite a bit, his eyes lit up.

Seeing this scene, Yin Yan's mood also improved, and the irritability of queuing for half an hour was swept away.

In fact, he didn't hate milk tea before, at most he didn't like sweets very much. Later, one summer vacation, he was thrown by his parents to play with his aunt alpha. His aunt alpha gave birth to an only daughter of alpha, who was spoiled lawlessly , also loves sweets.

His alpha cousin hired several pastry chefs to make pastries for her in different ways every day. Later, she liked drinking milk tea again, so she asked the pastry chefs to learn how to make milk tea.

The milk tea made by the pastry chefs is based on the taste of cousin alpha, which is so sweet that it can make people tired.

Yin Yan played with cousin alpha for a summer vacation, and after stepping out of cousin alpha's house, he hated milk tea.

At the back, he didn't even want to pass by the milk tea shop's gate. When he saw the brown milk tea with black pearls on the signboard, he remembered the fear of being dominated by his alpha cousin and milk tea that summer.

But at this moment, watching Song Changsi drinking milk tea, he suddenly wanted to know what the taste of that cup of milk tea was, which made Song Changsi like it so much.

Song Changsi drank a third of it in one breath, seeing Yin Yan's eyes burning, he couldn't help laughing and said, "Didn't you buy it for yourself?"

Yin Yan scratched her head: "I don't like drinking milk tea."

Song Changsi handed his cup to Yin Yan, and the straw he swallowed just now touched Yin Yan's mouth: "You want to try it too?"

Seeing this, He Yiheng and Sheng Yuan on the opposite side subconsciously gasped. You must know that Li Yaoyao persuaded Yin Yan to drink milk tea before, but Yin Yan lost his temper on the spot.

From then on, Li Yaoyao never dared to mention drinking milk tea again.

As a result, as soon as they finished thinking this way, they were shocked to see that Yin Yan opened his mouth to hold the straw, and a few black pearls went up the straw, and were sucked into Yin Yan's mouth together with the milk tea.

After chewing and swallowing the pearl, Yin Yan frowned, and stuck out her tongue with a bitter face: "It's so sweet."

Song Changsi couldn't help laughing, and touched Yin Yan's face: "It's full of sugar, of course it's sweet."

Yin Yan pushed the milk tea in front of him: "I don't like to drink milk tea, wife, you should drink it."

Song Changsi hummed, withdrew his hand, and continued to drink milk tea with the straw that Yin Yan had held.

He Yiheng and Sheng Yuan looked at the interaction between the two opposite people with dull expressions, and suddenly they were a little grateful for their choice - if they chose to break up with Song Changsi, Yin Yan's love brain would not necessarily favor them.

They chatted and picked up their milk teas, inserted the straws, and took a sip.

In the next second, they showed Yin Yan's same expression.

Depend on.

This milk tea is too sweet!

Really boring.

Even more annoying than the pair of ao on the opposite side!

Yin Yan didn't understand why He Yiheng and Sheng Yuan wanted to sabotage the meal, anyway, he was a little unhappy when they left.

When he saw He Yiheng and Sheng Yuan holding the gift from Song Changsi, the unhappiness in his heart became a little heavier.

When sending He Yiheng and Sheng Yuan to the car respectively, Yin Yan kept his face down and didn't talk to them much.

He returned to Song Changsi's car. Song Changsi and the driver were already waiting in the car. He got into the back row and couldn't help hugging Song Changsi.

Song Changsi was still looking at his phone when a man suddenly squeezed into his arms, and his disheveled head was still rubbing against his chest.

"You." Song Changsi sighed, and after ordering the driver to drive, he put down his phone and rubbed Yin Yan's head.

Yin Yan raised his head in Song Changsi's arms, and said in a muffled voice, "My wife is sorry."

The flickering light outside the car window fell on Song Changsi's face. Song Changsi lowered his eyelashes and looked at Yin Yan gently. say sorry?"

"You gave them gifts, and they still reject you like that." Yin Yan felt a little uncomfortable, and frowned tightly, "I used to say bad things about you in front of them, so they stereotyped you, and I will try my best to correct you in the future. their thoughts."

Song Changsi lowered his head and kissed Yin Yan's mouth, and said lightly, "It's okay."

Yin Yan was so bewildered by the kiss that he fainted for two or three seconds before he asked cautiously, "Wife, aren't you angry?"

"Which aspect of the anger do you mean?" Song Changsi said, "The anger that you speak ill of me or the anger that they reject me?"

Yin Yan said with a guilty conscience: "There are all of them."

"Don't be angry." Song Changsi said calmly, as if he was lying, "Before you were influenced by your brother, it was normal to have prejudice against me, but your two friends, they were influenced by you and The influence of gossip, it is more normal to have a prejudice against me."

Song Changsi paused, pinched Yin Yan's nose, and said with a light smile, "Don't be too angry with them. Although they are hostile to me, they are very worried about you. Last time I was in danger, There is also He Yiheng's help, they are good friends."

Yin Yan hummed.

Although he was very angry with He Yiheng and Sheng Yuan, he knew in his heart that it was impossible for him to quarrel with them because of this matter.

After all, it is the friendship that we grew up together, not something that can be discarded just by giving up.

But he was a little puzzled: "What are they worried about me?"

"I'm worried that you will be cheated by me."

"..." Yin Yan was quiet for a while, and hugged Song Changsi's waist even tighter, "They miss you so much because they don't know you, but I know you, and I know you are different from everyone's imagination. Very good omega, meeting you in this life is the happiest thing in my life."

Song Changsi couldn't help laughing, he slowly hugged Yin Yan.

In fact, he wanted to say something else, he wanted to ask about Li Yaoyao, about Yin Yan's past, but when the words came to his lips, he stuck there abruptly.

He couldn't tell.

Some words come out, and he is not like him.

Back home, Song Changsi asked Yin Yan to take a bath first, while he found a vase and put the lilies away. After thinking for a while, he put the vase on the bay window in the bedroom.

The bay window is close to the bed, and you can see blooming lilies as long as you open your eyes in the morning.

Song Changsi changed into his home clothes and stood in front of the bay window with his arms folded. His eyes fell on the lilies.

He stood there quietly for a long time.

It wasn't until Yin Yan's voice calling him came from outside the door that he was brought back to his thoughts, turned and walked out of the bedroom.

Yin Yan was looking for him everywhere with her wet hair, and the water from her hair dripped onto the clothes on her shoulders, soaking a small piece.

Song Changsi walked over, frowned and said, "Why don't you blow your hair?"

Yin Yan subconsciously wanted to grab his hair, but was held by Song Changsi's hand. He looked down at their clenched hands, and his entire chest was filled with surging happiness.

"Wife, why don't you blow my hair." Yin Yan said coquettishly, "I like it when you blow my hair."

Song Changsi smiled helplessly, pushed Yin Yan onto the sofa, and then brought a hair dryer.

The warm air of the hair dryer, the lowest setting, blew on Yin Yan's scalp, and Song Changsi gently rubbed his hair with his hands.

Yin Yan squinted her eyes in comfort.

"How can you do this?" Song Changsi's voice sounded from the top of his head. It seemed to be a bit of reproach, but it was actually more conniving. "If I'm not by your side, wouldn't you not blow your hair every time?"

Yin Yan said as it should: "Then it's enough that you stay by my side all the time."

"But when you live in school, it's not good for me to be by your side, right?"

Yin Yan was stunned for a moment, suddenly remembered something, and his expression gradually became tense. He tentatively said to Song Changsi: "Honey, I will take the college entrance examination next year, and I will go to university in the second half of the year. I heard that the university does not need to live on campus."

"Ok?"

Yin Yan turned around abruptly, hugged Song Changsi's waist, put his chin on Song Changsi's waist, and looked up at Song Changsi eagerly: "Can I live with you when the time comes?"

Yin Yan was very nervous, he felt that Song Changsi might reject him.

Because he couldn't imagine him and Song Changsi lying on the same bed.

Song Changsi is a rose.

He looked at the rose from a distance, tiptoed close to the rose, touched the rose lightly...

Although he had done so much, he still hadn't thought of picking the roses with his own hands.

Unexpectedly, what he said actually made Song Changsi laugh. Song Changsi nodded his eyebrows and said with a smile: "We will get married next year, of course we will live together."

Yin Yan was about to be happy.

In the next second, Song Changsi changed the subject, "But if you don't get into college..."

The ending is self-evident, he will definitely be packed by his old man and put on a plane going abroad, and he will spend four years in a foreign university before returning.

When the time comes, they will be separated in two places as soon as they get married.

Yin Yan was so frightened by the imaginary scene that his face turned pale, and he hurriedly said, "I will definitely study hard! I will definitely work hard to get into a domestic university!"

Song Changsi smiled very nicely. After drying Yin Yan's hair, he took out a thicker stack of printed materials from the study.

"It just so happens that I don't have a job this New Year's Day, and you don't have to go home. Let's take advantage of these few days of vacation to make up other subjects."

"..."

"This is my New Year's Day gift for you." Song Changsi put the information in Yin Yan's hand, leaned over and kissed Yin Yan's cheek, "Happy New Year's Day, Xiao Yan."

"……Thank Wife."

Yin Yan looked at the documents in his hand without tears, and found that Song Changsi had tied a beautiful bow with a red ribbon on this stack of documents.

He cried out inwardly.

woo woo woo...

He doesn't want this New Year's Day gift!

He wants He Yiheng and Sheng Yuan's sneakers! !

Fortunately, Yin Yan is a person who is very good at fighting for his own welfare. After writing the questions for three days without leaving home, he fell asleep on Song Changsi's bed the night before going back to school.

Song Changsi's bed was stained with Song Changsi's pheromone scent. He buried his face in the pillow and took a deep breath, as if lying in Song Changsi's arms.

Yin Yan liked this feeling very much.

After taking a shower, Song Changsi walked into the bedroom and saw that Yin Yan was already lying down on the other side of the bed. Most of his face was buried in the quilt, only his disheveled hair and a pair of round eyes were exposed. Big yo eyes.

Those eyes looked at Song Changsi without blinking.

Song Changsi walked to the bed, opened the quilt and sat in, and felt Yin Yan's body tense immediately. He groped under the quilt for Yin Yan's hand on his abdomen.

Their constitutions are different.

His body temperature is low, and his hands and feet are cold all year round, while Yin Yan is always hot like a stove.

For example, at this moment, Yin Yan's tightly clenched hands even leaked sweat.

Song Changsi took a tissue to wipe off the sweat from Yin Yan's hands, and when he looked over, he found that Yin Yan's expression was also tense, like a primary school student who was caught by the head teacher when he missed class.

Song Changsi couldn't help laughing: "Are you nervous?"

Yin Yan didn't deny it, buried the lower half of her face in the quilt, and said gruffly: "It's the first time I've shared a bed with an omega."

Song Changsi smiled and said, "What a coincidence, it's also the first time I've shared a bed with Alpha."

"Really?" Yin Yan's eyes lit up, and then he thought of something, and twitched again, "Honey, can I ask you something?"

Song Changsi turned off the bedside lamp, and lay down next to Yin Yan in the dark. He turned to face Yin Yan, held Yin Yan's hand again, and hummed lightly: "Ask."

"It's just..." Yin Yan said embarrassedly, "Has anything happened between you and my brother?"

Yin Yan didn't think about it before, but when he thought about it just now, he became extremely concerned.

Although he knew that it was normal for Song Changsi and his brother to have something happened as a fiancé, but he just cared about it, and when he thought that other people had touched Song Changsi, he felt so uncomfortable that his whole body itched.

He hoped that Song Changsi would only be touched by him.

He hoped that Song Changsi belonged to him only from head to toe.

This kind of thought came very violently, tumbling wildly in Yin Yan's mind, and he was suddenly a little afraid of hearing a bad answer from Song Changsi.

Subconsciously, he leaned over and hugged Song Changsi.

Song Changsi seemed to feel his emotions, patted his back comfortingly, and replied: "No."

As he spoke, Song Changsi held Yin Yan's face with both hands, pressed his forehead against Yin Yan's forehead in the dark, and said against Yin Yan's face, "Everything that happened to me for the first time and things that never happened For the first time, it all belongs to you."

Yin Yan was stunned.

Song Changsi kissed Yin Yan on the mouth: "It's getting late, you have class tomorrow, go to sleep."

"Goodnight, wife."

"Good night."

In Song Changsi's coaxing voice, Yin Yan's emotions settled down. He lay in Song Changsi's arms and soon fell asleep.

Song Changsi's hand rested on Yin Yan's back, caressing him gently.

Time passed by every minute and every second, but Song Changsi in the darkness never closed his eyes.

At about three o'clock in the morning, Song Changsi slowly moved the arm pressed by Yin Yan's head.

Holding the same posture for a long time made his arms numb, but this numbness was nothing to him, he took away Yin Yan's hand from his waist, and stepped back from Yin Yan's side little by little.

There is a carpet under the bed, and it will not make a sound when you step on it with bare feet.

Song Changsi walked barefoot to Yin Yan's bedside, and picked up Yin Yan's mobile phone on the bedside table.

He didn't know the password of Yin Yan's phone, so he could only use Yin Yan's face to unlock it.

He turned on his phone, and what caught his eye was a picture of him cooking in the kitchen.

Only the back.

I don't know when Yin Yan took the sneak shot.

Song Changsi stared blankly at the lock screen wallpaper for a moment, and subconsciously ticked up the corner of his mouth.

He swiped his thumb up, but the unlock interface he imagined didn't come out, instead he swiped directly to the main interface of the phone, and the wallpaper was still the photo that was secretly taken.

It turned out that Yin Yan didn't set a password for the phone.

It took Song Changsi a while to realize this.

He clenched his phone tightly, turned around and walked out of the bedroom lightly.

There was no light turned on in the living room, only the faint screen light of Yin Yan's mobile phone.

Song Changsi clicked on WeChat, and saw a lot of notifications. In addition to many private messages, there were also many group chat messages from Aite Yinyan.

Among them, the three groups of Yin Yan and He Yiheng Shengyuan have 99+ news.

[[284 Items] He Yiheng: Ayan is really angry and ignores us...]

Song Changsi hung his thumb over the chat box, hesitated for a while, but still didn't click in.

He started looking for Li Yaoyao in the address book.

It's a pity that after searching for a long time, he couldn't find Li Yaoyao's name, so he simply looked through the address book from beginning to end, thinking that Yin Yan would note nicknames like "Goddess".

Unexpectedly, Yin Yan remarked all the names, and some names were followed by the words of grade and class.

As for the ambiguous word "Goddess", it does not exist in Yin Yan's address book at all.

In the end, Song Changsi did not find any clues,

But he quickly remembered what Sheng Yuan said, and clicked into Yin Yan's circle of friends again.

Yin Yan doesn't like to post Moments very much, the number of Moments is very small, all Moments are related to Yin Yan's usual life, and none of them mentioned Li Yaoyao.

The most recent circle of friends was posted last night.

There are two pictures.

One is the lily flower given by the school, and the other is the auditorium secretly photographed by Yin Yan in the lounge of the auditorium.

Zoom in on the second photo, and you can clearly see him sitting on the right side of the first row.

The word matching of this circle of friends is very simple: happiness o(*￣▽￣*)o

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Song Changsi: "..."

The arc of the corner of his mouth was slowly pressed down.

He always knew that an alpha like Yin Yan was very popular, but he didn't expect it to be so popular.

Thinking of the group of omegas blocking Yin Yan in the auditorium to prevent him from leaving, Song Changsi felt subtly uncomfortable again.

However, he hadn't digested all these unhappiness, and the light above his head suddenly turned on.

Bright lights flood the entire living room in an instant.

Song Changsi shook his hands slightly, and reflexively wanted to hide the phone behind his back, but he didn't do so, and turned his head while holding the phone.

I saw the sleepy Yin Yan standing outside the bedroom door, with one hand resting on the switch button of the light.

"Wife? It's so late, what are you doing sitting in the living room without sleeping?" Yin Yan walked over while rubbing his eyes, and when he saw clearly what Song Changsi was holding, he was suddenly surprised, "Eh? Isn't this my cell phone?