When the blood race wears Omega

Jin Xingzhi breathed a sigh of relief, and approached in three steps at a time, pinched Yin Ran's chin, and blocked his glib tongue.

Numerous kisses allowed Jin Xingzhi to skillfully trace Yin Ran's mouth, and the faint coolness between Yin Ran's lips and teeth was quickly wrapped and swallowed by strong enthusiasm.

The teeth of the two collided unexpectedly, and the gums became sore, which remained for a long time.

The sound of light footsteps came in through the crack of the door, blending with the sound of mixed kisses.

The atmosphere became thicker, Yin Ran raised his hand to grab Jin Xingzhi's clothes, but Jin Xingzhi pressed it down mercilessly.

Yin Ran still refused to settle down, she put her hand on the waistband of Jin Xingzhi's trousers and was about to go down.

Jin Xingzhi frowned, and bit his lips.

It ended with a kiss, and the two looked at each other, but the distance was not far away.

Jin Xingzhi lowered his eyes and realized that he had not controlled his strength well, leaving a bright red mark on his lips.

Yin Ran withdrew his hand reluctantly, deliberately brushing Jin Xingzhi's waistline, with a bit of playful presumptuousness.

He tapped his lips with his fingertips, and made a soft "hiss": "Have you left a mark? How are you going to explain it later?"

"You know it will be later." Jin Xingzhi glared at him, "Why didn't you remind yourself when you provoked me?"

Yin Ran raised her eyelids, leaned her body halfway, and said slowly: "If I remember correctly, I was just tidying up things, and then you walked in suddenly and laid hands on me."

Jin Xingzhi wanted to refute: "I—"

Yin Ran didn't give him a chance, and continued to talk about the strange-sounding facts: "You were the one who moved first when you kissed me."

Jin Xingzhi was abrupt and speechless, after all, in terms of finding a new way to tell fallacies, maybe ten of them are not worth one Yin Ran.

At this moment, there was a sudden "snap" outside, like the sound of a plate being smashed.

The two didn't have time to look at each other, and walked out together.

In the living room, the orange petals were scattered all over the floor, Xiao Zhouyang was squatting by himself, trying to pick up the pieces in panic, but Xiao Tang stopped him in time.

Sensitive Xiao Zhouyang put his hands tightly between his legs and his upper body in a helpless manner, lowered his head, not daring to look at anyone at all.

Jin Xingzhi suddenly felt sad, and he stepped forward quickly, comforting Xiao Zhouyang while cleaning up the debris on the ground.

Yin Ran didn't dare to reach out to touch those sharp fragments, for fear that Jin Xingzhi would find something on the spot, so she enlightened Xiao Zhouyang on her own.

He knew that there was no rush for Xiao Zhouyang, so he just said a few words of relief and deliberately changed the subject.

The child's attention is always easily diverted, and Yin Ran's few words made him ignore what happened just now.

After a small episode, Jin Xingzhi started to get busy again.

Yin Ran wanted to help in the kitchen, but was immediately persuaded by the strong smell of onions, ginger and garlic on the counter, and finally simply watched cartoons with Xiao Zhouyang.

Because of the early preparations, several people ate dinner very early.

A warm dinner celebrates the beginning of a new life. In response to the hot meals in the house, there are loose snowflakes floating outside the window, crystal clear and fluttering.

Xiao Zhouyang, who was full first, lay on the window, breathed out towards the window, and drew a stick figure stroke by stroke.

Yin Ran leaned on the chair, always feeling that everything was so happy that it was unreal.

He said to himself: "If only it could be like this forever."

The volume was so low that Jin Xingzhi, who was right beside him, couldn't hear clearly.Then he tilted his head and said, "What are you talking about?"

Yin Ran withdrew her gaze, and fell between Jin Xingzhi's soft and deep eyebrows: "I said, I want to be with you forever."

Jin Xingzhi glanced at Xiao Tang and Xiao Zhouyang, before they saw him, he quickly kissed Yin Ran on the forehead.His voice was very shallow, but sincere: "Yes, I will."

·

The recovery ability of the S-class Alpha is very strong, and the company's subsidy holiday is basically over.

On this day, Jin Xingzhi finally took over his first job after his sick leave: live broadcast.

After resting for many days, with Yin Ran and Xiao Zhouyang by his side, Jin Xingzhi was in a good state of mind and soon found a working state.

At the desk outside the general manager's office of Yin's headquarters, Yin Ran's assistant felt indescribably nervous.

President Xiao Yin turned on the computer about [-] minutes ago, and seemed to be on a video call, but it didn't seem to be over until now.

President Xiao Yin doesn't have any video conference schedule today, he may only be dealing with emergencies.It took him so long to solve it, and it was the first time the assistant had seen him.

Thinking about it, she speeded up her work, for fear of being affected.

But no one knew that Yin Ran, who was looking at the computer seriously with his earphones on, was playing Jin Xingzhi's live broadcast on the screen.

He swiped a few gifts among netizens, afraid of attracting attention, he didn't dare to swip too high.

Yin Ran picked up the black tea on the table, because Jin Xingzhi, who had been staring at the live broadcast, didn't notice the temperature, and his lips were burned.His hand holding the cup trembled slightly, and the tea accidentally spilled.

The tea flowed down the table and into his drawer.

Yin Ran put down the teacup, took out a few sheets of paper, and quickly opened the drawer to wipe.

Although not much water was sprinkled, Yin Ran was still very nervous.

Because there are important things in the drawers-several books about blood races brought from that house, silver knife drawings and diaries found in his own room before.

The tea only soaked the diary. Yin Ran wiped it carefully, but unexpectedly found an abnormality because of uneven water marks—the hardness of the middle piece of paper seemed to be different from that of the surrounding area.

He staggered the paper vigorously, and a corner of the silver soft metal sheet was immediately exposed.

The metal edge doesn't seem to be very hard, but the edge is very sharp, somehow it cut Yin Ran's fingertips.

The blood spread unnaturally quickly, scattered in the tea-soaked shadows.

Yin Ran's head suddenly ached sharply, and several images suddenly flashed in his mind, like memories from the past.

This notebook seems to be something from his original world, and it has been by his side since he was born.When he was taken home, this blank diary was left in the hospital, but it reappeared strangely afterwards.

There are many similar situations like this, just like this notebook needs to be by his side at all times.

Later, he completely regarded the notebook as a diary, recording all his bad thoughts at that time.

Before the headache stopped, Yin Ran vaguely felt that his arm was very hot, as if a heated linear soldering iron was embedded in it, and the burning pain extended linearly upwards.

Yin Ran took off her coat, and before her arms were exposed, she found a long and narrow line of light through the thin shirt, extending to the position near her heart.

Then, all the handwriting on the diary next to Yin Ran suddenly faded away.

A few lines of words appeared on the book: "The mediator bears the curse mark of the deviant. If the mediator dies, the deviant will return to his position automatically. If the mediator cannot be killed when the forbidden contract extends to the heart, the deviant will dissipate."

Yin Ran stared blankly at the lines of bloody handwriting, her whole body was numb.

Obviously, what the mediator is talking about is Jin Xingzhi, and the deviant is him.And these words reveal a cruel fact, between him and Jin Xingzhi, there must be death.

At that moment, Yin Ran seemed to be sunk into a deep pool, and immediately lost all senses.

special gift

Yin Ran's consciousness seemed to be emptied for a moment, and then suddenly poured into a puddle of water mixed with ice slag. The freezing cold was more penetrating than all the full moon nights he had experienced, making him unable to move at all.

He was rebellious and unrestrained all his life, but Jin Xingzhi gave him the feeling of wanting to settle down for the first time.

With this eagerness, he tried to find a perfect possibility in the cracks of the rules.

But whenever he thought everything was going to be all right, fate would give him a slap in the face.

He fights self-righteously, but he doesn't know that the net of fate has never been far away, and has been lurking in a corner around him, waiting for an opportunity to counterattack.

Such repeated mocking, never ending.

It turned out that what he thought he was walking towards the light was just a glimpse on the way, and at the end of this road was another black bottomless abyss.

A person who has been in the severe cold all year round was lucky enough to catch a ray of warmth leaking from the sky, but when he opened his hand, he found that it was just a mirage-like phantom, which disappeared in an instant.

"It's too late." Yin Ran said to himself.

When he lusted for the care from Jin Xingzhi for the first time, it was already too late.

But Yin Ran doesn't regret the hesitation and curiosity when he first met, because if it weren't for that, he might not see the light until his death.

Yin Ran closed her eyes and smiled sadly.

It turns out that boiled wheat can never germinate.And a complete monster like him is not qualified for happiness.

The clouds squeezed the sun, mercilessly taking back the last ray of light.

The gust of wind suddenly became sharp, shoveling the snow on the ground ferociously, it invaded the temperature of the city, and completely declared the coming of winter.

In the ear, the voice in the bluetooth headset slowly became clear again.

"Then let's stop here for today, we will see you next time." Jin Xingzhi said goodbye to everyone enthusiastically in the live broadcast.

Jin Xingzhi's voice is still warm, but extremely distant.

The sound in the earphones disappeared completely, and Yin Ran's cell phone rang immediately.

That was Jin Xingzhi's phone call.

Yin Ran's heart skipped a beat, and he raised his hand sluggishly, as if turning on 0.5 times the speed.

Looking at the jumping answer button above, Yin Ran's hands trembled uncontrollably.

Thinking of the person on the other side of the phone, Yin Ran's tears suddenly overflowed from the corner of her eyes.

The sourness stirred his chest, gathering and churning.

He pressed on the answer button with difficulty, and the sound of Jin Xingzhi came from the earphone again.

Unlike the enthusiasm in the live broadcast, which was alienated, Jin Xingzhi's words were natural and peaceful: "The company understands me as a semi-disabled person and allows me to go home now."

Almost subconsciously, Yin Ran murmured "Yes".

The voice was too short, and it was difficult for the other party to capture any emotion.

Jin Xingzhi paused, and said again: "Did you forget that the moon is full today? In order to prevent you from scaring people, I have already asked Xiao Tang to take the children out, and they will not come back tonight. So—"

Jin Xingzhi elongated his voice: "Please trouble our Boss Xiao Yin to get off work early, your boyfriend has prepared a special gift for you."

Yin Ran opened his mouth, his voice choked in his throat, and tears gathered uncontrollably from his jaw.

Tears fell into the rug under the desk, doubling his grief.

At this time, the assistant knocked on the door: "Mr. Yin, as usual, I would like to remind you of your itinerary from this afternoon to tomorrow. Can I come in?"

Jin Xingzhi was wondering why Yin Ran had been silent all this time, but the voice of the assistant at the door answered his doubts——Yin Ran was too busy.

But everything that should be said has been said, and there is no need for him to delay Yin Ran's time.

He then said: "You can rest assured and do your work, I'll hang up first."

The phone call was hung up neatly without any pause, Yin Ran lost another corner of his heart.

Just as the assistant was about to knock on the door again, Yin Ran suddenly said, "Reject them all."

The assistant hesitated: "But..."

The tone of Yin Ran's reply was very cold, as if frozen in ice: "I don't want to repeat it a second time."

This attitude made the assistant shut up immediately.

Although Yin Ran's reputation was notorious, but after real contact, the assistant felt that he was very different from the rumors - he was actually the kind of person who could almost perfectly hide his emotions, and he was a boss whose thoughts were extremely difficult to guess.

This was the first time she had seen such obvious displeasure. Realizing the seriousness of the problem, she stopped persuading her and immediately rescheduled her itinerary.

Yin Ran held the phone in both hands, looked at the call record with Jin Xingzhi on the screen, and remained silent.

He twisted his fingers, looked at the fingertips that had no trace of wounds, and laughed self-deprecatingly.

He covered his face with his hands, propping up a dark space in front of his eyes.Tears spread along the fingers, but were forced to stagnate in the palm.

After a while, the assistant knocked on the door again.She murmured, and whispered, "I'm sorry to disturb you, it seems that the handicraft you ordered last time has arrived."

Yin Ran's breath stagnates.The handicraft she mentioned was the silver knife that he drew the blueprints himself.

Yin Ran gave a faint "hmm", implying that she brought the things in.

It wasn't until the assistant who placed the things went out that Yin Ran slowly put down the hand that was supporting her face.

He opened the lid lightly, and saw the dagger glowing with dark silver light inside.

Yin Ran raised her eyes, and there was a layer of gray mist in her empty eyes: "It's really about time."

At 5 o'clock in the afternoon, large flakes of snow fell from the air, and were thrown back into the air by the wind, just like him.

The car was parked at the gate of the new house, Yin Ran got out of the car, every step was very difficult.

The snowflakes landed on his skin, unable to stay for even a moment, and were blown away by the wind intact.

He seemed much colder than everything around him, unable to melt anything.

Yin Ran entered the door, and before he could urge him to open his mouth after accumulating the courage all afternoon, he was dragged into the living room by Jin Xingzhi and pressed on the sofa.

"Sit down and get ready to receive gifts."

Before Yin Ran could sit still, he saw Jin Xingzhi pick up the guitar and sit cross-legged on a cushion in front of the coffee table.

"This song is dedicated to the person I cherish the most."

Jin Xingzhi's slender fingers swept across the strings, pouring his thoughts into it for more than a month.

Notes flow through every inch of time, replaying memories with melody.

From big fights to secret love, from tentative use to honesty.

Yin Ran remembered every word Jin Xingzhi said, and every move he brought to her.Those days seemed to be covered with a filter, leaving a special mark in memory.

But now, he had to push all of this away with his own hands.

After the song was over, Jin Xingzhi asked with a smile, "Is it good? I only composed the song. When you are free, we will fill in the lyrics together. When we are old, we will definitely have a different experience listening to it together."

It sounds good, he will probably never hear a better song than this one in his life, Yin Ran said in his heart.

Jin Xingzhi carefully put the guitar aside, got up and handed the music score on the coffee table to Yin Ran.

"I have installed a piano in the vacant room, and you can play it when you have time."

Looking at the crumpled piano score, Yin Ran stood up without saying a word, and walked towards the vacant room that Jin Xingzhi had mentioned.

Yin Ran skillfully sat on the piano bench, gently lifted the piano cover, and laid down the piano score.

The vibrating keys appeal to the voice of the performer.

Yin Ran obviously did not play a wrong note, but he played a tinge of desolation to the relaxed and warm tune.

At the end of the song, Jin Xingzhi realized that Yin Ran's mood was not due to exhaustion.He approached Yin Ran, squatted halfway in front of his knees, and asked, "What's wrong?"

Yin Ran looked down and fell heavily on Jin Xingzhi.

"Jin Xingzhi, I found a way to go back."

"..."

Jin Xingzhi didn't know why Yin Ran said such a thing suddenly, but calling him by first and last name always made him feel cold.

He was silent, but Yin Ran didn't intend to stop.

He said, "Let's call it a day and pretend I never showed up."