Camouflage Alpha

So cool.

It hurts.

This was Shen Yaochuan's first feeling after regaining consciousness.

His eyelids seemed to have been filled with cement, and he opened them with great effort.

I saw an old man with a kind face.

The old man looked so kind that Shen Yaochuan couldn't help wondering: "Am I dead? Are you a god?"

The old man laughed, and the white beard around his mouth trembled: "My child, it's still too early for you to see God."

Shen Yaochuan noticed that she was lying on a hospital bed, which was the kind where the curtains could be drawn around.

"Welcome to experience Noah's Emergency Center." The old man stood up and waved towards the blind spot of Shen Yaochuan's vision, "Does your heart hurt? It's normal for your heart to stop beating suddenly, but I didn't find that you have heart problems. It may be a sudden illness caused by the gravity and air pressure on the starship. I regret to inform you that you will be monitored by us here for the next day, and you will not be able to attend the commendation meeting and closing ceremony of the summit, but good news It's here that you're absolutely safe and won't die of a heart attack."

As he spoke, heads peeped in from the half-drawn curtain beside the bed.

"Forgive us," the old man said with a smile, "If you have an operation, you must inform your family members. We checked the target of your mark... Noah Ship can check all the pheromone data in the country, and found that the target is Xiang Shaoyang."

Speaking of this, he deliberately coughed like a joke: "Please allow me to re-introduce myself, my name is Feynman, and I am Xiang Shaoyang's master on the Noah ship, and these were his senior brothers, senior sisters and juniors. "

The heads poking over introduced themselves in a chirping chatter, as chaotic as a suddenly rising tide.

Unprepared, Shen Yaochuan met the "family": "..."

He even made out some strange words from the twitter.

Such as sick beauties, such as widowed kings...

Before the twittering stopped, the terminal suddenly vibrated.

Shen Yaochuan raised his arm, only to see three characters displayed on the name of the caller: Xiang Shaoyang.

Obviously it was the name he had been thinking about all the time, but he suddenly became afraid, afraid of hearing other news, he stopped and stopped to answer, and finally made up his mind to press it after a while.

The picture is wobbly, and there are no figures in it, only white walls and a bunch of unknown instruments.

Shen Yaochuan's breathing became short of breath.

He waited for quite a while, but there was no figure of Xiang Shaoyang on the projection screen, finally he couldn't wait any longer, and urged, "Shaoyang?"

After waiting for a while, a hoarse "hmm" came out.

Then there was a faint cough.

Shen Yaochuan had a sore nose.

The "family members" left very tactfully, and left this hospital bed for Shen Yaochuan and Xiang Shaoyang's phone calls.

"I thought I couldn't see you anymore." Shen Yaochuan lay on his side, curled up again, and unconsciously covered his lower abdomen with his palms.

Xiang Shaoyang's voice was very heavy, and the sound of the machine was accompanied when he spoke: "I miss you so much, baby."

"Why don't you let me see you?"

"I don't look very good now, and it will scare you," Xiang Shaoyang said slowly, "but I want to hear your voice."

Shen Yaochuan insisted: "Let me see, I want to see you."

The camera turned a small half circle, and after a while of shaking and adjustments, Xiang Shaoyang finally appeared on the projection screen.

His face was as white as a piece of paper, and there were almost five or six thick and thin tubes inserted into the side of his neck.

Shen Yaochuan suddenly realized what the instruments he saw just now were for, they were maintaining Xiang Shaoyang's life.

"You..." There was a dull pain in his chest, he could hardly speak, and he said after a while, "I'm sorry."

"Sorry, I'm fine."

"Sorry, I'm not with you at this time."

"Pulmonary blood disease will be treated in isolation. You can't come even if you want to. Don't talk about this. I have something to tell you."

Shen Yaochuan stared closely at the face on the screen: "Say it."

"I had a dream that we had a little child, a boy with gray eyes who looked just like you."

"Yaochuan, I wanted to wait for you to come back, but I can't wait...Will you marry me?"

"I am willing."

"I'm going to the operating room again tonight, and my heart needs to be replaced," Xiang Shaoyang said, "I'll call you when I wake up, don't be afraid."

"it is good."

"If there is no accident, the operation will use traction to help my ribs recover, and I will be discharged from the hospital in two weeks."

"it is good."

"I didn't mean to make you worry. I suddenly had a fever during the quarantine, and then passed out. I didn't wake up until noon today."

"I know."

"Baby, Yaochuan, I really love you."

"Me too."

Across a long distance, Shen Yaochuan and Xiang Shaoyang looked at each other, and then smiled.

"I saw your master, as well as your brothers and sisters." Shen Yaochuan said.

Unexpectedly, Xiang Shaoyang immediately became nervous: "Are you feeling unwell? Stomach pain? Is it a gland problem?"

"No, I'm fine."

Xiang Shaoyang frowned, "Don't hide it from me."

"It's really all right," Shen Yaochuan smiled, "If you're worried, wait for me to go back, and you can check it yourself?"

"I won't be able to hold you in the next month, and I won't be able to use my strength after the thoracotomy." Xiang Shaoyang suddenly sighed, "I'm going to become a burdenless Alpha who can't take care of himself. Do you think I'm useless? ?”

Shen Yaochuan was about to answer when the curtain was pulled open suddenly, and a doctor with a pretty face threw in a pair of earphones: "Brother, your wife is indeed fine, we prove it, please don't chat outside, the show of affection really disturbed our ears Already!"

The curtain was pulled shut again with a "shua".

Shen Yaochuan laughed, connected the earphones and put them on.

Under the effect of earphones, Xiang Shaoyang's voice sounded much closer.

There was a low voice in my ear: "My wife?"

Shen Yaochuan's ears suddenly turned red.

"ignore me?"

"No."

But Xiang Shaoyang became addicted: "Wife?"

Shen Yaochuan: "...um."

His voice was cold and clear, with a little reluctance, but in the end he agreed.

"My ears are all red," Xiang Shaoyang said with a smile hidden in his voice, "talk with me for a while, I'm a little sleepy."

Shen Yaochuan wrapped herself tightly with a quilt, and replied: "Okay."

For some reason, even though he was looking at Xiang Shaoyang with his own eyes at this moment, he felt that his body was full of desire for him.

I want to sniff the choking pheromone scent.

Due to his emotions, he rarely softened up: "I miss you so much."

Shen Yaochuan was curled up in the quilt, her chest seemed to be blocked by something, it was stuffy and painful, it was about to overflow.

He longed for a reassuring hug and kiss.

"I miss you too, baby."

Shen Yaochuan looked at the projection screen, it seemed that it was within reach, and it seemed that it was far, far, far away. He almost let out a "woo": "Your voice is hoarse."

"Let's talk for a while, a few words," Xiang Shaoyang said, "I'm a bit reluctant to let you go to sleep now."

Shen Yaochuan nodded, grabbed a corner of the quilt and held it in his palm.

Xiang Shaoyang: "You just agreed to my marriage proposal without doing a background check. Aren't you afraid that there is an evil mother-in-law waiting for you at home?"

Shen Yaochuan's eyes were bright, staring at Xiang Shaoyang carefully: "Is there any?"

"No."

"I haven't told you about my family yet. My parents were both martyrs. They disappeared when I was 5 years old. When I was 6 years old, I was taken to the military and assigned to a man named Xiang Wenyuan. He was a major then, and now he's hanging out somewhere."

"He has a little blood relationship with me. He is my mother's elder brother. I should call him uncle."

Shen Yaochuan: "I've never heard you mention it."

Not only has it not been mentioned, if it is a relative with a good relationship, there will be more or less traces in their lives. There will always be some details in the greetings during the New Year and the visits to each other.

But Xiang Shaoyang seems to have no family in his life.

From the moment they met, Shen Yaochuan felt that Xiang Shaoyang was very similar to him, persistent, stubborn, tenacious, a sense of loneliness of helplessness.

He has never asked about Xiang Shaoyang's family members, including marking and marriage, in fact, Shen Yaochuan himself doesn't care about these.

Perhaps because of the lack of family companionship during the growth process, Shen Yaochuan will default to the fact that people only need to make their own decisions.

He didn't even have any specific concept of "family", the only vague outline was given to him by Xiang Shaoyang.

Maybe the family is hugging each other to sleep, and a sticky good morning kiss when they wake up in the morning.

"I don't have a good relationship with him. There is no need to mention it. After I retired, I completely cut off contact with him. If I don't contact him, he won't contact me either."

"Sometimes when I see adults with children in other people's families, I feel amazing. It turns out that people who are related by blood can get along like this."

"My uncle is a very indifferent person, lacking in emotion, a standard and excellent soldier, but not a qualified parent. His career in the past was not smooth, so I became the target of venting anger."

"He once had a daughter who was also my sister, and I lived with her for two years..."

Speaking of this, as if thinking of something, Xiang Shaoyang's voice fell silent.

Shen Yaochuan waited patiently for a long time before asking him: "What about my sister?"

Xiang Shaoyang paused for a long time, so long that Shen Yaochuan thought he was asleep, and then said: "Dead, I was 8 years old that year, and she was beaten to death by my uncle."

On the hospital bed, Xiang Shaoyang's hand clenched instinctively.

Before him, the elder sister was the most important object of venting anger. Girls, the predicted gender of differentiation is Beta. Gender alone is too weak. Even the fists of fighting back are just tickling, so that she can even be utterly ignored by her own biological father. Beat and scold with scruples.

She was hung from the vent of the fresh air system and was beaten to death.

At that time, my uncle fell in love with the whip, and he would come back with some bloodstains on his body, and then give the same pain to the two children in the family.

On the day my sister died, Xiang Shaoyang picked up a knife.

He hated himself for being silent and patient for a long time, and hated himself for not protecting his family like a real man.

The knife missed by two centimeters, so my uncle saved his life.

As an attempted murderer, Xiang Shaoyang was taken away by the military and forced to sign a volunteer as a test subject.

However, the military's experiments are obviously different from the research institutes. They have strict procedures and systems. Although they are not so humane, they retain human rights at a minimum.

As an experimental subject, Xiang Shaoyang's life is actually much better, at least there are no unreasonable beatings.

"That's when I got intimate contact disorder..."

He stopped halfway through the speech.

On the screen, Shen Yaochuan was already asleep.

"The one who was chatting with me went to bed first, what's the reason for that?" Xiang Shaoyang chuckled.

He didn't turn off the terminal, let some movement over there come from the receiver, and slowly closed his eyes.

The author has something to say:

Chuan Chuan fell asleep quickly because of the exhaustion caused by being pregnant hhh