Camouflage Alpha

Xiang Shaoyang woke up from a deep sleep, his throat was itchy due to dryness.

He opened his eyes, and the first thing he saw was a face that was extremely close.

Shen Yaochuan's head was resting in his arms, and his arms were on his waist, she was falling asleep.

They were very close, Shen Yaochuan's breath gently pounced on Xiang Shaoyang's neck, feeling a little itchy.

It took Xiang Shaoyang a lot of effort, all his facial muscles were exerting force, to barely control himself from throwing Shen Yaochuan away.

Physiological discomfort climbed up the spine, leaving a layer of unbearable chill in its path.

The hospital gown is very loose, at least on Shen Yaochuan's body, making the person thinner and thinner. Xiang Shaoyang's gaze swept across his collarbone exposed by the collar, and quickly shifted to the machine on the bedside.

He didn't look at Shen Yaochuan again, but slowly pulled out his arm.

This action took a long time before finally separating from Shen Yaochuan without waking him up.

Xiang Shaoyang sat up, the needle hole where the blocker had been pierced on his arm tingled with throbbing pain.

He pinched the bridge of his nose, trying to clear up his drowsy mind, but some fragments suddenly flashed before his eyes——

He hugged Shen Yaochuan in his arms, rubbed the tip of his nose on the side of his neck intimately, sniffing the sweet smell of his body.

Sweet?

Xiang Shaoyang turned his head slowly, and looked at Shen Yaochuan again in disbelief.

Years of abstinence and conscious restraint have made his brain's reaction to pheromone smells very light, so he often ignores some very faint pheromone smells.

For example, Shen Yaochuan is indeed very sweet.

Like a plum candy, it is mixed with a strong honey taste in a little bit of cool acid.

Sweet but not greasy, and a little cold, no matter how you can smell it.

The pheromones are intertwined in a trance, giving birth to some reluctant pulling.

Xiang Shaoyang frowned.

He had preconceivedly imagined this alien Alpha as a hostile party, and never expected that there would be a trace of lingering between the pheromone battles of the two Alphas.

His nasal cavity is very interested in this sweet taste, even though he has a serious psychological barrier.

But his body did honestly respond with liking.

hard.

Xiang Shaoyang exhaled, left the bed, and covered Shen Yaochuan with the quilt tightly.

He is a person whose reason is higher than instinct. Even if some hidden desire is sprouting in his heart, his mind is very clear.

Xiang Shaoyang is very clear about what he wants. He wants to cure diseases and save people, he wants to cure the chronic diseases of this society, and he wants to make his life go on the established track.

But there can never be liking and love for another human being in all of this.

His idea of ​​being single for life is very firm, so despite his physical condition, he just walked to the small white sofa in the corner of the room and sat down. While waiting for his body to calm down, he clicked on his personal terminal to browse the information he had missed.

Then I saw the discussion of whether he was gay or not in the Toxic and Harmful Investigation Team group.

Xiang Shaoyang's frown has not yet been smoothed away, and the frown turns up and deepens.

In the video, Shen Yaochuan is gentle and patient, as if he is appeasing a large and violent beast.

After studying carefully for a while, Xiang Shaoyang made sure that this person did not show any trace of impatience from the beginning to the end.

He looked at Shen Yaochuan for the third time, and felt very seriously that he should apologize to the other party.

***

The little Shen Yaochuan stood in the corner of the dirty and chaotic living room, trembling with fright at the startled voice.

The man was the first to attack when he drank too much wine, but the woman who had always been resigned to being beaten today was stimulated by some kind of stimulus and resisted.

She wrestled with the man, screaming angrily in her throat, raised the phone, vase, glass, and even Shen Yaochuan's full-score report card waiting to be signed, and threw them at the man.

It's a pity that nothing was hit, she was just demonstrating, and she didn't really want to do it.

The man was naturally not to be outdone, he was angry at the woman's resistance, his expression was distorted, he spit out a series of unbearable curses, grabbed the woman's hair and threw her on the ground, and stepped on it without knowing how hard it was.

The woman uttered a painful wail.

Shen Yaochuan moved, but his feeble voice was only drowned in the din of domestic violence: "Father, beating is wrong!"

He tried to hold the man, but how could a child of a few years old compete with an adult man? Not only did he fail to hold him, he was even slapped twice by the man.

"You bastard, don't get in my way!" The man kicked him away like a rag.

The man was a laborer who worked hard to make money, with great strength, this blow was extremely hard, warm blood dripped from Shen Yaochuan's nose, and he fell on the hard and cold floor, losing consciousness.

When he woke up again, the man was gone, and the woman was lying on the floor face to face with him, her eyes turned white, and her posture was stiff.

Shen Yaochuan struggled to get up, and glanced at the dried blood on his hand, it was probably a nosebleed that he rubbed unconsciously.

His face was still itchy, he scratched it, and a few pieces of dried blood shattered on his hands.

He ignored these, moved timidly to the side of the woman, and said, "Mother."

The woman didn't respond, didn't even move.

People always have some small movements, no matter how uncomfortable they are, or they don't want to care about others, but breathing, gravity, body instinct and other factors always affect the human body's movements.

But the woman didn't move.

Shen Yaochuan looked at her, feeling some unreasonable fear in his heart, he took a step back, and said again: "Mother?"

His voice trembled, but unfortunately he still didn't get any response.

A fly flew over, landed slowly on the woman's eyelids, and began to rub her hands comfortably.

Shen Yaochuan finally realized something, he squatted down carefully, and put his hand on the woman's nose.

Cold and calm.

There was a trace of sadness in his eyes.

When the police arrived, Shen Yaochuan was sitting beside the woman, holding his tattered report card in his hand.

Arriving with the police was a dark-haired woman in professional attire and a windbreaker.

Shen Yaochuan saw her eyes brighten up: "Aunt An An!"

He stretched out his arms for a hug, but An An walked past Shen Yaochuan stepping on high heels and stayed beside the woman's body for a while before turning around as if remembering Shen Yaochuan.

"I need to take this kid away," she said with the police officers she was traveling with.

The police just nodded, and they began to cordon off the woman's vicinity, busy going in and out with boxes.

The light in Shen Yaochuan's eyes dimmed, but she still watched An An cautiously.

"Go and pack your things," An An finally looked down at him, and gave an order in a blunt tone: "It's the same as before."

She watched Shen Yaochuan go upstairs, clicked on the personal terminal and made a call: "It's me, the situation is worse than expected, Shen Yaochuan will not live in this house anymore, we should consider finding a husband and wife for him. Observe the harmonious bottom families...don't contradict me, whether the children who grow up in the upper class are significantly different from the children who grow up in the lower class is the primary observation purpose of our experiment."

upstairs.

Shen Yaochuan is already used to packing things "same as before".

He has had many adoptive parents, a man and a woman are one of them, some of the earliest ones can't be remembered clearly, but the only thing that is clear is that their relationship is not very good.

Screaming, crying, making noise, complaining, for Shen Yaochuan, this is the full description of "home".

Some parents retired him, some parents beat and scolded him, and some parents hurt each other.

Shen Yaochuan's understanding of them lies in a word that he still can't fully understand: AO family.

An An is the aunt who sends him to these families. Sometimes this beautiful aunt will buy him some fruit candy, or help him rub medicine on the wound.

Shen Yaochuan has a little selfishness that has never been revealed, he wants to live with Aunt An An.

Although Aunt An An never hugged him, he still felt that she was a gentle person.

But Aunt An An always said: "The AO family without children is the best place for you."

Shen Yaochuan has very few things, a broken doll bear that has lost one eye since he was a child, schoolbag and homework.

He has no clothes, his new clothes are only school uniforms, which he is wearing right now.

He carried his schoolbag and went downstairs with his doll bear in his arms. Aunt An An had already gone outside before he stepped down the last step.

Shen Yaochuan had to hastily bid farewell to the woman lying on the ground: "Goodbye, mother."

And the woman's cloudy and white eyes were fixed on him.

***

Shen Yaochuan suddenly woke up from the dream and half sat up.

His clothes were drenched with sweat and stuck to his body sticky.

As if desperately struggling to breathe from the drowning in a nightmare, he panted heavily out of balance.

And there were some small friction sounds from a corner of the isolation room.

Shen Yaochuan looked over.

This look coincided with Xiang Shaoyang's staring eyes, looking into those deep eyes, which made his heart beating suddenly much calmer.

"Are you okay?" Xiang Shaoyang lowered his arms and looked at him.

Shen Yaochuan raised one hand and pressed it on his chest. This action can relieve the fear and uneasiness in his heart a lot, and it can also relieve some slight pain and suffocation of arrhythmia.

He shook his head, and almost forced out a slight sound: "It's okay."

Xiang Shaoyang: "Did you have a nightmare?"

Shen Yaochuan responded: "En."

He fell back on the bed a little weakly, and pulled the quilt, trying to increase the sense of security brought by the envelope.

"Take a deep breath, don't think about those things, relax," Xiang Shaoyang guided him, "it will make you feel better."

Shen Yaochuan didn't make a sound, he controlled himself to breathe slowly, curled up slightly.

The swelling pain in his temples caused some cold sweat to ooze from his forehead, and he had to close his eyes to try to relieve it.

It took a while before I finally felt better.

"Thank you," he said.

"I should thank you," Xiang Shaoyang said, "take care of me on the way, don't worry about it."

"I'm an expert and a guide. In name, I'm your temporary leader in the investigation of the Hela virus." Compared to Xiang Shaoyang's calmness, Shen Yaochuan's answer seemed too deliberately polite. Professional help is what I should do."

"Forgive my previous prejudice, not every guide is as dedicated as you... Some people just push us into the fire pit, and the investigation bureau has always had great opinions on this." Xiang Shaoyang said.

Shen Yaochuan: "I've heard about it, it's understandable."

"By the way, Dr. Shen," Xiang Shaoyang asked, "Has an Alpha ever said that your pheromone smells sweet?"

Shen Yaochuan opened his eyes, a rare look of panic appeared on his face, and he even unconsciously covered the quilt a little tighter.

"No." He said in a cold voice.

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