beta

Outside the car window, the rain is getting heavier and heavier.

Bean-sized drops of water crackled on the window glass.

Looking at the rain scene outside the car window, Pu Yaozhi couldn't help but once again sincerely thank the kind people in the back seat.

If he really went back in the rain, he could be sure that there was a [-]% chance that he wouldn't be able to come back to work tomorrow.

He is not very enthusiastic about going to work, but he has no habit of asking for leave.

But the people in the back seat never said a word.

For Pu Yaozhi's thanks, it seems to be disdainful.

So, Pu Yao shut his mouth wisely.

Silence flowed in the car.

Pu Yaozhi sat quietly on the co-pilot's seat, and the driver fell silent after finishing the first few sentences.

Silence and pheromone flowed silently in the car, entangled in Pu Yaozhi's hair, clothes, and exposed neck and fingers.

Because Pu Yaozhi couldn't smell the pheromone, he couldn't feel how deep and heavy the pheromone in the car was.

Although there was some traffic jam on the road due to the rain, fortunately, the journey was not that far away, and soon Pu Yaozhi arrived at his destination.

"It's there."

"Ok."

The driver responded, and then the car slowly stopped.

After the car came to a complete stop, Pu Yaozhi put down the blanket in his hand, turned his head again, and sincerely thanked the direction of the back seat.

"Thank you sir."

After speaking, I thought the other party would still not respond this time, but unexpectedly, there was a response from the direction of the back seat this time.

Only listening to the position of the rear seat of the car, a deep and hoarse male voice answered.

"Ah."

Very cold.

Pu Yaozhi was taken aback for a moment, and soon recovered.

Cold, few words.

Sure enough, as the driver said, there is no difference.

Pu Yaozhi thought to himself, gently put down the blanket in his hand, then opened the door, ready to get out of the car.

Seeing this, the driver quickly stopped him.

"Wait sir—"

"Huh?" Pu Yaozhi turned around inexplicably.

Looking back, I saw that the baffle between the front seat and the rear seat dropped slightly, and then, a long black umbrella was slowly handed out from the gap between the baffles.

The baffle is only lowered by the width an umbrella can be handed over.

Therefore, even if the fender was lowered, Pu Yaozhi still couldn't see the owner's face.

But he is not a very curious person.

He is not interested in the owner's face, so he doesn't plan to see it.

On the other side, the driver took the umbrella carefully, and handed it to Pu Yaozhi carefully.

"Sir, here you are. It's raining too much outside. Don't get wet. You won't be able to get sick by then."

Beta stared at the pitch-black long umbrella in front of him.

The logo on the umbrella handle is clearly visible.

Exquisite pattern, unique umbrella handle, eye-catching logo... This umbrella is not a cheap umbrella.

"It's too expensive, I still..."

"Take it." The driver smiled slightly. "To our boss, this umbrella is just a drop in the bucket."

Hearing the sound, Pu Yaozhi hesitated for a moment, then slowly reached out to take it.

After receiving it, he thought for a while and asked, "Where is your company? I will send it to your boss tomorrow."

As soon as the words came out, the driver immediately refused without hesitation.

"no need!"

The driver resolutely refused, with a high voice, as if he was afraid that Pu Yaozhi would send it back again.

Pu Yaozhi was startled, quite caught off guard.

Under Pu Yaozhi's suspicious and weird expression, the driver realized that his attitude just now was a little too abnormal.

His heart skipped a beat, and he hurried to make amends.

"Uh...our boss...is...he doesn't like to reuse things that others have already used." The driver stammered, explaining in a slightly unnatural way.

Most rich people have some strange habits and idiosyncrasies.

Can understand.

Pu Yao knew it, and replied, "So that's how it is."

He finally reached out to take it.

As the saying goes, you don't get rewarded for no merit, being sent home with good intentions, and taking away an expensive black umbrella for no reason, no matter how you think about it, it doesn't make sense.

Now he is not short of money anyway, so after taking the black umbrella from the driver, Pu Yaozhi immediately reached out and took out his cell phone from his pocket.

Pu Yaozhi asked, "How much?"

The driver looked a little confused.

"How much for what?"

Pu Yaozhi: "Umbrella."

Only then did the driver react.

The driver glanced hesitantly in the direction of the back seat.

The owner of the car sitting in the back seat was silent for a few seconds, and then said in an extremely hoarse voice: "Three thousand."

It was like a voice honed by sand, extremely rough and hoarse.

Hearing three thousand and two words, Pu Yaozhi, who was no longer short of money, let out an extremely calm voice, then lowered his head and unlocked the phone, "How much is your account number, I will transfer it to you now."

"No need." The male voice refused, his voice was hoarse and low, "...to the driver."

Pu Yaozhi said yes, then looked up at the driver.

The driver looked at him in a daze for a few seconds, and then, as if waking up from a big dream, he suddenly woke up and quickly took out his phone from his pocket.

drop.

Three thousand transfers in.

After the money was transferred to the driver's mobile phone, the black umbrella in his hand felt more at ease.

Pu Yaozhi held the black umbrella and was about to get off the car again.

Just as he was about to get out of the car, he seemed to have thought of something, and his figure froze again.

Pu Yaozhi paused and turned his head.

He looks at the driver.

"Your boss is kind." Pu Yao knew.

The smile on the driver's face did not change, and he did not dare to strike up a conversation easily.

If he could read his mind, he would be able to hear it. At this moment, what the driver answered in his heart was: - He only treats you like this.

After the compliment, Pu Yaozhi took the umbrella and got out of the car.

Pu Yaozhi raised his legs and got out of the car, and the car drove away quickly, away from Beta's sight.

In the blink of an eye, the car body quickly disappeared.

After the car left, Pu Yaozhi held an umbrella, turned and walked into the community.

After Pu Yaozhi turned and left, the black car just stopped along with it.

The sedan didn't actually drive very far.

The reason why the car disappeared from Pu Yaozhi's sight was because it turned a corner.

The black car stopped in the rain. At this moment, the baffle inside the car finally completely lowered.

The baffle was lowered, and there was a tall and handsome top alpha sitting in the direction of the back seat.

The man had a silent expression, his handsome face was pale and indifferent.

His thin lips were pursed tightly, and there was no smile on his face.

His eyes were dim and lonely, and he was completely overwhelmed by the deep loneliness and loneliness.

His bony fingers slowly moved towards the direction of the passenger seat, and then carefully hugged the blanket that was gently placed on the passenger seat.

He took the blanket into his arms.

The delicate and dusty face was buried deeply in the soft blanket.

The blanket was stained with the smell of beta's shower gel.

good smell.

I don't know if it's because I carefully rubbed it back and forth on the top of Beta's head, fingers, and neck...and wiped it back and forth carefully. The smell of shower gel on the blanket is particularly attractive.

That is a completely different feeling from omega pheromones.

The pheromone of omega makes him feel disgusted, as soon as he smells the pheromone of omega, his heart will involuntarily start to feel sick.

It can be said.

Even the pheromones of omega in estrus never made him feel attractive.

Instead it will.

Just hugging this blanket, he was hooked.

He hugged the blanket, couldn't put it down, and looked obsessed.

The smell of shower gel made his heart feel soft and numb.

It was as soft as a blanket in his hand, and he couldn't find a point of relief.

In front, the driver sitting in the driver's seat watched his nose, nose, and heart, and sat still in his seat.

The driver stiffened his back and remained motionless, not daring to take another look to the side.

The only two pieces of clothes he kept at home had already lost any smell related to beta.

Except for his paranoia and persistence, there is nothing left.

At this moment, smelling the familiar fragrance in his nose, Alpha actually had the feeling of floating in the endless sea, finally saved, and survived the catastrophe.

He buried his face in the blanket and slowly closed his eyes.

His eye sockets were slightly hot.

This time, Gong Chen finally got so close to Pu Yaozhi for the first time after coming to City B for more than a month.

He didn't approach it deliberately.

He originally planned to just wait and see from a distance, not to disturb Pu Yaozhi's life anymore.

but……

He doesn't want to see him sick.

then.

After Gong Chen kept a distance from Pu Yaozhi and watched quietly for a while, he finally took the initiative to approach Pu Yaozhi.

After such a short distance, he was finally completely sure.

Without him, the other party is better off.

So he... can let go with confidence.

It's also a bit funny to say.

Once, Gong Chen wanted to leave traces and pheromones on Pu Yaozhi's body, just to let others know about their relationship.

Similarly, it was also to tell everyone that Pu Yaozhi was his man.

Any other alpha, beta, and omega, don't even think about his Pu Yaozhi——

But he never did.

Pu Yaozhi always carefully carries the pheromone elimination spray with him, no matter what time it is, he will never leave it behind.

No matter how close the two bodies are, he can't leave any pheromone on his body.

During that time, for Gong Chen, it was extremely difficult to leave pheromone on Pu Yaozhi's body.

For this he racked his brains and racked his brains.

But now.

When he had really let go and decided to give Pu Yaozhi freedom, while he was just watching from a distance, he easily did something that was almost impossible for him before.

It's really...too ironic.

and so.

In fact, she was silently telling him...he should have let go long ago, right?

Inside the blanket, Gong Chen showed a completely bleak smile.

Perhaps, Pu Yaozhi was right.

They... weren't right.