Why do I always fall in love with my partner Alpha

The two families are too far away, if they insist on sticking together, today's day may be wasted on the road.

So they split up, went back to their respective homes to get their household registration books, and agreed to meet at the gate of the Civil Affairs Bureau at two o'clock in the afternoon.

Fu Boyuan is going back to his parents' house, the last time he came back may be during Chinese New Year.

Both Fu Hongshan and Yang Hui are professors at Nancheng University, and they bought a house near the school, so they can go home to cook and rest at noon.

When Fu Boyuan opened the door, he only saw Yang Hui sitting on the sofa, sewing cross-stitch in his hands.

He called "Mom".

Seeing her son coming back at this time, Yang Hui asked in surprise, "Have you been on vacation recently?"

The company does have a policy on marriage leave.

Thinking of this, Fu Boyuan went straight to the topic: "Where is the household registration book?"

Despite being puzzled, Yang Hui put down the needle and thread in his hand and got up, went to the bedroom, and asked as he walked, "Why do you need a household registration book?"

Fu Boyuan followed behind her and said, "Get married."

Yang Hui paused, turned around and asked him, "How fast is the progress after catching up?"

Fu Boyuan nodded, he didn't feel the need to hide anything, not to mention that the two elders always respected his opinions.

Sure enough, Yang Hui just went to the cabinet to get the household registration book, and didn't ask much about the others.

It was Fu Boyuan who took the initiative to mention that Jiang Xian was hospitalized and would have a minor operation tomorrow.

Yang Hui also reads her son's news in her spare time. Her students are still fans, and she can hear related discussions during class breaks.

He also knew about the scandal about Jiang Xian being exposed.

When he spoke again, his tone was much softer: "That kid must be nervous tonight?"

Fu Boyuan put the account book in his bag and said, "Yes, so I'll leave right away."

Yang Hui felt a little regretful: "It's a pity that my safety talisman hasn't been sewed yet." She said something rare to Fu Boyuan, "Why didn't you tell us in advance? Notifying us now is outrageous!"

Fu Boyuan smiled and said, "Do you still believe in the peace talisman?"

Yang Hui patted him: "At least it's a psychological comfort."

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When Jiang Xian was walking and riding in a car, he felt light, like a dream.

He packed the household registration book and ID card in a black satchel, and the pink amulet hanging on the zipper was dangling in the air.

It wasn't until he saw Fu Boyuan standing in front of the Civil Affairs Bureau that Jiang Xian had the real feeling that he was going to get married.

Today seems to be a very good day. Before work time, there are already many couples waiting outside the Civil Affairs Bureau.

Most of the people were wearing white shirts that were simple and unmistakable, and so was Fu Boyuan.

In the group photos of the major awards ceremonies where the stars are trying their best to compete for beauty, no matter whether Fu Boyuan is in the c position or on the side, he has never lost, and he has always been the most conspicuous and handsome one.

Standing in a group of ordinary people at this moment is even more eye-catching. His thin, tall and tall figure is very superior, and his muscular contours are usually shaped by fitness, and he looks very stylish when he wears an ordinary white shirt.

On his shoulders is a bag of the same style as his own, as well as a lover's guard.

The eyes of the people around were all looking at Fu Boyuan intentionally or unintentionally.

But Fu Boyuan kept looking into the distance until he appeared, and the other's erratic eyes finally froze.

The two people filled out the statement according to the process and handed it over to the staff for review.

When taking wedding photos, just took off the mask, the staff seemed to be stunned for a moment, then quickly entered the state and did not ask any more questions.

Holding the marriage certificate, Jiang Xian stroked the red shell with his fingertips, and read every word on it several times over and over again.

From today, he and Fu Boyuan are legal partners protected by law.

After getting in the car, Jiang Xian turned to stare at him and asked, "Didn't your uncle and aunt ask when you went home to get your household registration book?"

Fu Boyuan fastened his seat belt. Seeing him holding the marriage certificate in both hands, he let out a soft "ah" and then "clicked" to unbuckle his seat belt.

Get up and cover Jiang Xian, pull the seat belt on the co-pilot, help him fasten it, and say: "I asked."

Jiang Xian shook his legs anxiously: "Then what did you say? Don't let me ask a little bit!"

Fu Boyuan raised the corner of his mouth: "I said I married my boyfriend, and they didn't say anything else."

When he heard "marriage" from Fu Boyuan's lips, Jiang Xian felt an irresistible tingling sensation in his spine.

You can fall in love as you like, and you can divide when you are unhappy. Apart from the emotional involvement and entanglement, the two have always been independent individuals in other aspects.

And the spouse, to some extent, is an order of magnitude higher than the parents.

There is no blood relationship, only love to maintain.

Jiang Xian pursed his lips and asked, "Do you really not regret it?"

For Fu Boyuan to marry him under such circumstances, it is equivalent to putting himself in a potential hidden danger that cannot be shaken off.

In case the operation fails, Fu Boyuan, as his alpha, must undertake the obligation to take care of him.

So the other alphas, upon hearing that there was a problem with their omega glands and needed surgery, proposed to break up one by one and ran away.

Only Fu Boyuan, a big fool, was willing to jump into the pit.

Fu Boyuan looked ahead, and there was indeed some regret in his tone, and he said, "I regret it."

Jiang Xian paused, not knowing how to answer the conversation for a while.

"I should have proposed earlier, it's too hasty." Fu Boyuan turned to look at him and said, "I really married you with a can of fireflies, I can't believe it."

Jiang Xian glanced at him reproachfully.

Finally, I signed all the forms before Dr. Wang got off work.

Jiang Xian was scheduled to have the first operation the next morning, and the nurse came early to remind him that he had to fast after [-] o'clock tonight.

He also took a shower early and changed into a blue and white striped hospital gown.

Originally, I was thin and had a small frame. Recently, because of various things, I couldn't eat or sleep well.

Fu Boyuan took a quick look and knew that he had lost weight again.

The loose hospital gown hung loosely on his body, making him look a bit petite.

After the two packed up, they turned off the lights and went to sleep before ten o'clock.

Jiang Xian was afraid that the light from his mobile phone would affect Fu Boyuan's rest, so he could only stare at the ceiling.

Putting white noise in the earphones to help sleep, I want to fall asleep quickly.

But things backfired. In the dead of night, my thinking became more active, thinking over and over again what might happen during my surgery.

He stayed awake until two or three o'clock in the middle of the night, when a nurse came in to make rounds to measure his heart rate and blood pressure, and Jiang Xian opened his eyes soberly to cooperate.

The nurse girl whispered in surprise: "If you are nervous and can't sleep, we can provide sleeping pills." She clamped the detector on Jiang Xian's finger, "Make sure you get enough sleep, otherwise you will increase the risk of surgery."

Jiang Xian also lowered his voice and said, "It's okay, I'll be asleep in a while."

When the nurse went out, he turned his head subconsciously, wanting to take a look at Fu Boyuan on the other bed.

Unexpectedly, the person who was still asleep just now was sitting straight on the edge of the bed.

Jiang Xian was startled, squinted his eyes to confirm that the other party was awake, and asked, "Are you woken up by us?"

Fu Boyuan shook his head: "I can't sleep either."

In desperation, Fu Boyuan went to the nurse's station to ask for sleeping pills for two people, and one of the nurses even gave them blindfolds.

Jiang Xian drank sleeping pills and fell into a deep sleep. When he was woken up early in the morning, he was still in a daze.

He thought it was a doctor who came to make rounds, but Fu Boyuan patted him and said, "The people from the operating room are here to pick him up."

As soon as he heard the word "surgery", Jiang Xian woke up suddenly.

He was urged to go to the bathroom, and when he came out of the ward and saw the dark green bed, he couldn't help but clenched the hem of his clothes tightly.

He originally wanted to bring the guard with him, but according to the regulations, he was not allowed to carry any belongings during the operation, not even underwear and socks, but only a hospital gown.

Jiang Xian took off his shoes and lay on the bed, looking at Fu Boyuan sideways.

Even though he hadn't drank water for nearly ten hours, his eyes were inexplicably moist.

He hasn't cried for a long time.

Fu Boyuan came over and bent down to hold his hand, and gently wiped the corners of his reddened eyes with his fingertips, and said, "Brother, you still owe me a favor you promised earlier."

Jiang Xian blinked, but saw that there were many needle-sized wounds on his fingers, with dried blood remaining.

Sensing his gaze, Fu Boyuan quickly withdrew his hand, and continued: "At that time, I blocked Qin Zhi's play for you, and I want you to return that favor to me now."

Jiang Xian asked, "What do you want?"

Fu Boyuan said in a deep voice, "I want you to be safe."

Jiang Xian was pushed into the elevator by the staff in the operating room, all the way down to the fifth floor, and stopped outside the operating room to wait.

Another doctor came to check the information several times, and after waiting for about half an hour, I finally entered the operating room.

When lying on the real operating table, Jiang Xian was still very nervous, but the medical staff looked relaxed.

A girl even took the initiative to say: "I have watched many of your plays, and I feel that I am much prettier than on the screen!"

The older sister next to me also said: "How do I take care of it, my skin is so good."

Jiang Xian slowly relaxed in this atmosphere, the anesthetist put a transparent cover on his face, and gently instructed: "If you want to sleep, you can sleep now."

His eyelids were a little heavy, and he blinked, feeling that the lines on the ceiling began to become distorted.

When I was conscious again, the operation was over, and I didn't feel any pain in the back of the neck.

After sleeping in a daze for a while, he was sent back to the ward.

Fu Boyuan stood guard at the door for a long time, staring at the elevator entrance, and finally brought him back.

After Tong Yuan completed the key parts during the operation, he handed over the rest of the suturing tasks to other doctors when the pathological results came out, and he still had work to deal with.

The first thing he did when he left the operating room was to send a text message to Fu Boyuan: 【The operation was successful, benign, don't worry. 】

After moving Jiang Xian back to the hospital bed, the nurse explained a bunch of precautions to Fu Boyuan.

Fu Boyuan thanked him, sat on the chair beside the bed, and stared at Jiang Xian.

His face looked fine, not as pale as he thought.

It seemed that he was half asleep and half awake, and his eyes were not completely closed.

He didn't look at it for a long time when the phone rang.

It's a call from the company.

"Mr. Fu, when you and Mr. Jiang went to collect the certificate yesterday, a passerby took a photo of it, and now it's posted on the Internet, and related topics have been trending." The other party said, "Why don't you take this opportunity to make an official announcement?"

Fu Boyuan was silent for a while, and did not immediately give a definite reply: "I will contact you when I think about it."

After hanging up the phone, he opened Weibo.

The topic of "Jiangxian Fu Boyuan Civil Affairs Bureau" is clearly in the forefront of the hot search, and there are all kinds of comments when you click it.

[I said they got back together! ! ! 】

[Who got the real cp, it means me hahaha! 】

[You are so sure that you are married, what if you go to get a divorce certificate? 】

Fu Boyuan cursed secretly in his heart.

There were so many inexplicable scandals before, not to mention that some kind of president was eyeing Jiang Xian.

He thought it was a good idea to take this opportunity to announce.

After communicating with the staff, everyone agreed that it would be better to use their Weibo account to publish it in person.

After all, this time it's not a cooperation to speculate on CP business. It's a bit strange for them to meddle in the boss's private life with a group of outsiders.

If you want to post it, the sooner the better, so as not to keep fermenting remarks like "divorce".

Seeing that Jiang Xian's eyes had been fully opened, Fu Boyuan asked him, "Can you post on Weibo now?"

Jiang Xian nodded, just as he was about to get his phone, he turned his head and saw a white pill beside the water glass.

With all kinds of equipment wrapped around his arms, he couldn't free his hands, so he said, "Please log in to my account and send it for me."

After I finished speaking, I felt strange, I had obviously taken sleeping pills, why did I still have one?

Did Fu Boyuan not drink?

Fu Boyuan just stretched out his hand, wanting to go to the bedside table to get his mobile phone, but Jiang Xian remembered something, and suddenly asked, "What's the matter with so many wounds on your hands?"

Fu Boyuan didn't hide it, and took the thing out from under the pillow.

Jiang Xian moved his eyes following his movements, and saw a small light blue purse.

It's deflated and not full, and the blue fabric is stained with red spots, it can be seen that the maker's craftsmanship is very unfamiliar.

Fu Boyuan swayed his arm, and the amulet also swayed to the other side.

The word "Ping An" appeared in front of Jiang Xian's eyes.

On the bedside table, the heartbeat value in the heart rate monitor rose rapidly, and the harsh alarm sounded in the ward without warning.

Jiang Xian glanced at the sleeping pill again, and asked, "You didn't sleep last night?"

Fu Boyuan smiled forcedly: "Where can I sleep?"

So he simply took out the material package that he had brought along from Yang Hui, put on a blindfold for Jiang Xian, and sat by the window by himself.

Borrowing the moonlight, clumsily interspersed stitches and threads on the fabric.

He couldn't tell whether he was comforting Jiang Xian or comforting himself.

The author has something to say:

Fu Boyuan during the day: How could anyone believe this?

Fu Boyuan in the middle of the night: It is really effective.