How the protagonist was marked by the poor

The old streets are filled with a gray tone, the red sunset passes over the treetops, and the tired birds return to their nests.

When Wen Yuan woke up, he looked out through the window, and what he saw was this scene full of fireworks in the world.

He froze for a moment, opened the door quickly, and rushed out.

"What are you doing?" A woman behind him said coldly, "How do you usually teach you?"

Wen Yuan didn't speak, but went downstairs quickly.The floor he was on was the sixth floor, but he had no time to wait for the elevator.

The hair on his forehead was soaked, and he was out of breath when he got downstairs.

Wen Yuan stood on the street propped up on his knees and took a few breaths. At this time, the long street was filled with afterglow. The lady who set up the stall closed the stall and smiled when she saw him: "What are you doing baby?"

This is the aunt who used to give him sweets.

Wen Yuan looked at the person, unfamiliar yet familiar, he said in a daze, "Look for someone."

"Who are you looking for?" the aunt had gray temples, but she was very kind, "Didn't your mother go back a long time ago? It's getting dark, so go home soon, and you'll be scolded again in a while."

"Yeah," Wen Yuan's eyes fell on the surroundings, with a sense of loneliness after disappointment in his eyes, "I also want...to go home."

But there is no Shi Yao here, this is not his home.

The sound of car horns sounded not far away, clothes were floating on the hanging ropes everywhere, and the cat on the eaves curled up and slept on it for a long time.

This is the place where he has lived for 18 years, and everything is as usual, no different from the past.

It seems that everything before was a dream.

Wen Yuan blinked his eyes, his black eyes were a bit confused, he stretched out his hand to catch the light that was about to slip away in the setting sun, just like waking up from a dream, grabbing the last thought.

But there is nothing at his fingertips, what he touches is nothingness, and he can't touch anything.

Shi Yao, Mu Yao, Zhao Tingyan...Wen Yao, Wen Wan.

Can't touch anything.

The old man enjoying the cool air at the intersection came from the singing machine, the children coming home from school were chasing and fighting in the avenue, and the woman with a loud voice stood at the door, shouting loudly for people to go home for dinner.

Everything is still so lively.

Wen Yuan suddenly became very empty, he stared blankly at his fingertips.

But the excitement is someone else's, and he has nothing.

Wen Yuan's eyelashes drooped down, his eyes sunk into the shadows, and he turned around sadly.

Nothing at all.

all fake.

The community radio squeaked again, Wen Yuan lifted his foot and stepped into the corridor.

Suddenly, he paused.

First, a female voice shouted: "Student Wen Yuan from this community, classmate Wen Yuan, your friend Shi Yao is now waiting for you to pick him up at the lost and found office of the community because he got lost." Then a familiar deep voice came from the radio It came out: "Ma'am, you make me feel very embarrassed by saying that."

The lady stopped: "Ah? Didn't you get lost?"

"..." Shi Yao choked, "Yes."

Woman: "So, is there anything wrong with saying that?"

Shi Yao: "...No."

Wen Yuan's eyes were red, hearing Shi Yao's voice, he ran away.

He doesn't have nothing, he still has Shi Yao.

Everything before was not a dream.

……

Shi Yao sat in the lost and found pitifully. It was such a big one that he could only sit in a small chair for a child.

After all, except for cats, the only ones who get lost are children.

Wen Yuan felt a little wronged.

So when he heard the movement, Shi Yao raised his head and shook his hand at him: "Brother Yuan! I'm here."

Wen Yuanxin said that I saw it.

The young lady who took the record actually heard Shi Yao's voice, but she still asked routinely: "Is there something missing?"

The corners of her mouth were straight, but it was clearly seen that she was smiling.

Wen Yuan raised his lips slightly, knocked on the window, and pointed at the oversized lost property—Shi Yao: "I'll take him."

The young lady gave him a registration book: "If it is confirmed to be correct, you can take it away."

Wen Yuan nodded, and quickly signed his name on the notebook.

When Shi Yao saw that his name Guangrong and Mao, a child, was listed in a book of honor, his temples twitched a few times.

Wen Yuan pulled him, "Let's go. Why, I'm not willing."

"Go," Shi Yao really didn't want to stay any longer, he felt ashamed.

"Etc., etc."

It's just that the two of them hadn't gone out when they were suddenly stopped by the young lady who was taking notes.

At first, Wen Yuan thought that there was still some formalities to be filled out, but then he saw the young lady standing up, and asked hesitantly: "Well, this lost classmate, what brand...is the perfume on you? Where did you buy it? ?”

Wen Yuan was taken aback, Shi Yao pointed to himself: "Me?"

The young lady nodded: "Well, it smells very good. I've never smelled this kind of smell before."

It was only then that Wen Yuan realized that this was not the smell of perfume, it was clearly the smell of pheromones on Shi Yao's body.

"I didn't buy it," Wen Yuan said, "This person has a natural body fragrance."

The little sister opened her mouth in surprise: "Ah!"

Shi Yao: "Huh?"

"My body fragrance?" When I went downstairs, when there was no one around, Shi Yao asked, "How can I have body fragrance?"

"Are you clueless?" Wen Yuan glanced at him, "You have nothing to ask?"

Of course there are, and there are many.

He actually wanted to ask where this is?

Why don't people here have any smell, no .alpha smell, no Omega smell, not even beta smell.

But in the end, Shi Yao just looked at Wen Yuan and asked, "This is... where you live?"

In fact, he had long suspected that Wen Yuan and he were not from the same world.Because this person's personality has changed too much before and after, and he has no understanding of the physiological common sense about pheromones in their world.

After all, they have learned this knowledge since they were young, and everyone knows it.

"Yeah." Wen Yuan turned his head sideways, the last rays of the setting sun cast on his side face, his eyes were calm, and he said softly, "I have lived here since childhood."

Shi Yao said, "Then what world am I in?"

"Parallel world," Wen Yuan didn't mention that book, since he entered that world and met so many people, he never regarded it as a book.

"Yeah," Shi Yao's eyes rolled.The last gleam of light in the distance disappeared on the horizon, and he said, "I want to see where you live."

Wen Yuan turned his head: "Let's go."

When Wen Yuan came home, the door of the house was wide open. As soon as he entered the door, the people called Mom and Dad were sitting on the sofa, their faces were so gloomy that they were about to drip water.

Wen Yuan was used to this expression, he entered the door, pointed at Shi Yao and said, "Mom and Dad, this is my friend."

Shi Yao walked in from behind with a smile, "Hello Auntie, Hello Uncle!"

Unexpectedly, Wen Yuan's mother only glanced at him, and said with a straight face: "Who told you to bring someone back casually?"

Shi Yao froze for a moment.

Is this the attitude a parent should have?

"There's something wrong with his family," Wen Yuan said with his fingers lowered and his eyebrows lowered.

"What about the rules you learned before?" the man said, "How did I tell you usually?"

"We usually work so hard, can't you understand us? Why are you so disobedient,"

"Is it easy for us to raise you?"

"Can you be a little more obedient?"

"I really regret that I was pregnant in October and gave birth to you."

Originally, Shi Yao saw that these two people looked familiar. He saw the opening and closing of their mouths, and suddenly remembered Wang Kai's parents.

Wang Kai's parents look exactly like Wen Yuan's parents.Not just the looks, but the tone of voice.

He finally knew why Wen Yuan lost control that day.

Shi Yao's worried eyes moved to Wen Yuan, his brows and eyes were calm, as if he was used to it, so he really didn't want to care.

But just like this, Shi Yao felt even more distressed.

He clenched his fists, the couple were still yelling, his eyes darkened, he took a step forward, and said with a smile at the corner of his mouth: "Uncle and aunt, I think I need to introduce myself."

The two finally stopped and looked at Shi Yao, as if they wanted to see what tricks he was going to play.

Wen Yuan raised his finger slightly, but looked at Shi Yao's background, and put his hand down again.

"Wen Yuan's parents, hello." Although Shi Yao looked smiling, the corners of his mouth seemed to be mocking something, "I am Wen Yuan's boyfriend."

The couple's eyes widened for a moment, but they didn't speak for a moment.

"Also, Wen Yuan won't bother you two in the future, thank you for raising such a good son," Shi Yao said, "From today onwards, I will take him away. It doesn't matter if you don't raise him, I will raise it."

Wen Yuan listened, his eyes moved.

"Who are you?" the woman asked.

"Wen Yuan, you are messing around outside, how can I have a son like you?"

The woman said: "Why do you want to take away the son I raised?"

Shi Yao frowned and was about to answer, but Wen Yuan said coldly behind him: "Have you raised it?"

He looked at the woman and said unhurriedly: "When I was very young, you threw me to my grandma. Later, when my grandma passed away, you took me back as a last resort."

"You take all the money my grandma left for me to go to school. After junior high school, I pay the tuition myself."

Wen Yuan walked up to the woman, looked at her with dark eyes, and asked seriously: "Have you ever raised me?"

The woman was speechless when asked by Wen Yuan's eyes, and she didn't speak for a while, then Wen Yuan looked at the man called father again, "Fucking? Since you didn't hear clearly what Shi Yao said just now, I'll say it again. He is my boyfriend, a serious boyfriend, didn't you always teach me to pay attention to etiquette when speaking? Now, your etiquette has gone to the dog's belly?"

"I'm your father, you're talking to me like this," the man was furious when he heard this, he raised his arm and hit Wen Yuan, but was blocked by Shi Yao.

Shi Yao squeezed the man's arm, and said with a smile, "Uncle, old arms and legs, it's better not to touch it, it won't be good if you get hurt."

Wen Yuan's affection for the two couples has worn off long ago, and now he glanced at them coldly, turned to Shi Yao and said, "Shi Yao, let's go."

"Okay." Shi Yao said.

Then, he threw off the man's arm, and said in a gentlemanly manner, "Pay attention to your health, uncle."

The woman finally came to her senses and yelled at Wen Yuan: "If you dare to leave today, you will never return to this house in the future."

Wen Yuan paused, and chuckled lightly: "I won't come back to this house."

Shi Yao stood at the door like a gentleman, and said politely, "I will take good care of Wen Yuan, don't worry about it."

The woman's face turned pale with anger, and the man also stared at Shi Yao with wide eyes.

Shi Yao didn't seem to notice the expressions of the two of them, and said with a smile: "Uncle and aunt, goodbye." He paused at this point, pointed his finger on his forehead, and said, "Oh, no, I will never see you again."

After Wen Yuan went out a few steps, Shi Yao chased after him.

"Brother Yuan..." He couldn't imagine that Wen Yuan lived in such an environment before.

He finally understood why this man kept such a cold attitude.

He looked at Wen Yuan's side face, his heart softened in a mess.

"Huh?" Wen Yuan turned his head, and before he had time to say anything, he was hugged into his arms.

Shi Yao said: "It's okay, Brother Shi will be here in the future, and Brother Shi will take care of you."

The corner of Wen Yuan's mouth twitched: "Okay."

Shi Yao let go after hugging him for a while, and asked Wen Yuan, "Where are we going now? How about going to the hotel for a night?"

Wen Yuan looked at him: "Have you brought your ID card?"

Shi Yao froze for a moment, "No."

Wen Yuan said: "Coincidentally, I didn't bring it either."

Shi Yao: "..."

Oh, the hotel where I stayed.

Moreover, they are penniless now, and they can't even afford to live in a small hotel.

Shi Yao was silent for a while, and pointed to the bench in the community garden for a long while: "Then why not... just spend the night here."

Wen Yuan said he had no objection.

This is the fact that the night is not so easy to deal with, the day is okay, and the temperature at night is so low that it makes people shiver.

Shi Yao took off his coat, wrapped it around Wen Yuan, and fell asleep in a daze with him in his arms.

"Ah!"

Wen Yuan was woken up by a sneeze.His eyelashes trembled, and when he opened his eyes, Wen Yao was lying on the side of the bed and looking at him.

"Brother, you are so lazy and shy!"

Wen Yuan was taken aback for a moment, is he back again?

Or was it just a dream.

Seeing people ignoring him, Wen Yao said unhappily, "Brother!"

He pinched Wen Yao's face, "What time is it?"

"Nine o'clock." Wen Yao said.

Wen Yuan looked around, and the first twin who was inseparable on weekdays was not there, "Where's Wan Wan?"

Wen Yao said: "I'm with my pretty brother, he seems to have caught a cold."

Shi Yao.

Got a cold?

Wen Yuanjie got off the bed, led Wen Yao's little hand and said, "Take me to find two people."

When Wen Yuan went downstairs, Shi Yao was taking medicine. When he saw someone coming down, he greeted Wen Yuan with a strong nasal voice: "Good morning, Brother Yuan."

Wen Wan squatted aside and looked at him wearing a child's mask that was one size smaller, her big round eyes were full of curiosity.

Looking at this scene, Wen Yuan wanted to laugh inexplicably. He asked the twin siblings to play by themselves, then looked at Shi Yao and said, "Why do you have a cold?"

Shi Yao looked at him resentfully.

It wasn't frozen last night.

Wen Yuan understood the meaning of his eyes, and his smile deepened: "Does what you said yesterday still count?"

Shi Yao was taken aback for a moment, and soon remembered what Wen Yuan asked, "Of course it counts."

Wen Yuan said: "I'm very picky, but it's not easy to raise."

"It's all right, but..." Shi Yao raised his eyebrows, pinched the man's chin, tilted his head and kissed the corner of his lips, and then said slowly, "You will belong to me."

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