Curve Romance [ABO]

Xiang Ye sat downstairs in Wen Qingyun's building for a long time, staring at the building, but he didn't wait for the lights to come on. Xiang Ye was in a mixed mood, restless and angry, and he didn't know which one was more.

Until Qiao Menghua's phone call broke the silence of the night.

"Xiang Ye, why haven't you and Xiao Wen come back, Xiang Xuan is already home."

Then I could vaguely hear Xiang Xuan's voice on the phone, "Wen Qingyun? Is he still there?"

Xiang Ye gritted his teeth, a strange feeling rose in his heart, and suddenly remembered that Wen Qingyun told himself after waking up that he didn't want to chat with Dr. Chen anymore.

Xiang Ye stood up, took another deep look at Wen Qingyun's floor, and turned to leave.

The silver-gray sports car was speeding in the dark night, with the windows lowered, Xiang Ye let the wind blow violently into the car, driving crazily and savagely.

When he parked in front of the villa, there was already white smoke coming out of the hood of the car. With a sullen face, he strode towards the house.

"boom!"

The door was pushed open rudely, and when he saw Xiang Xuan sitting on the sofa drinking tea, Xiang Ye's face darkened.

"Why did you come back by yourself, where is Xiao Wen?" Qiao Menghua walked over and looked behind Xiang Ye.

"Xiang Xuan!"

Xiang Ye bypassed Qiao Menghua, exuding the oppressive feeling of a top alpha all over his body. Xiang Xuan was also an alpha, but when he felt Xiang Ye's pheromone, he had difficulty breathing and couldn't move.

Xiang Ye's pheromone was filled with overwhelming anger, whether it was because of the few days of his operation or Wen Qingyun's disappearance again, it was enough to drive him crazy.

"Xiang Ye, why are you crazy with me?" Xiang Xuan sat on the sofa and looked up at Xiang Ye.

But before she could say anything, Xiang Ye grabbed her arm and pulled her up.

"Xiang Ye, what are you doing to your sister? If you have something to say, talk it out!" Qiao Menghua said in shock.

Xiang Ye ignored it, but continued to stare at Xiang Xuan with those sharp eyes like blades: "Xiang Xuan, I remember I told you, don't bully him."

Xiang Xuan's face was also ugly, "As an outsider, I can see better than you. He left you for three years, what kind of ghost have you become? Even if it's because of him...he got sick, it's not a reason! I'm just for you Think about it."

Hearing this, Xiang Ye frowned, almost gritted his teeth and said, "Can you stop doing such disgusting things in the name of being good to me like before, I don't need your moral kidnapping, Xiang Ye Xuan."

Xiang Xuan had a great desire to control him since he was a child, and Xiang Ye didn't want to pay attention to it at first, but if it was related to Wen Qingyun, he couldn't let anyone bully his Wen Bao.

"Whether he is sick or not, who did you know?" Xiang Ye glanced at the study on the second floor and asked.

Xiang Xuan's eyes wandered, she didn't speak, and then she heard Xiang Ye's sullen voice: "Don't think you are my sister, I won't touch you, next time something happens to Wen Bao, I will remove your glands .”

Xiang Xuan took a step back and sat on the sofa with weak legs. She had never heard Xiang Ye say anything cruel to her.

Now, Xiang Ye is mad at him because of an unhealthy omega.

Even have her glands removed.

Xiang Ye never threatens others without reason, and those threats have not been fulfilled on one person, and Wen Qingyun should be the only one.

With Wen Qingyun, he made an exception thousands of times.

"Xiang Ye, what are you two arguing about? What's wrong with Xiaowen? What's wrong with him?" Qiao Menghua walked over, his eyes lingering between the two of them.

"Mom, now you have to ask Xiang Xuan, how did she force Xiao Wen to leave me and make him kneel in public." Xiang Ye emphasized the last few words, and his eyes were red when he finished speaking.

"Xiang Xuan, did you really do that?" Qiao Menghua looked in disbelief.

"So, can you tell me now, where is Wen Qingyun?"

From Xiang Xuan's words "Wen Qingyun is still there" on the phone, to Xiang Xuan's easy knowledge of Wen Qingyun's illness, Xiang Ye can almost conclude that this matter has something to do with Xiang Xuan.

"I don't know." Xiang Xuan really didn't know, she only knew that Chen Ken had told him that Wen Qingyun had already left.

Xiang Ye clenched his fists tightly, the air was filled with his pheromones, Xiang Xuan shivered subconsciously and curled up.

In the end, Xiang Ye's anger was suppressed by himself, and he turned around with a cold face, "I'll go home when I find Wen Bao."

At night, there was only one silver-gray sports car running through the streets and alleys left on the road. Xiang Ye looked for Wen Qingyun aimlessly, and finally stopped at the door of the garage.

It is not difficult for Xiang Ye to guess how Xiang Xuan can know that Wen Qingyun has a mental illness.

Although Xiang Ye didn't want to believe it, he still called Dr. Chen at the moment.

"Sorry, the number you dialed is temporarily unavailable, please try again later..."

In the boundless darkness, Xiang Ye lay wearily on the steering wheel, his back bent into a bow, the cold wind blowing in, Xiang Ye's thoughts could not be taken away.

What he murmured every sentence was Wen Qingyun's name.

……

And Wen Qingyun in the ward also had a sleepless night, sitting on the edge of the bed watching the sunset, and watching the dawn turn pale.

Apart from the numbness and sluggishness caused by the current, the body has no other sequelae.

Early in the morning, Wen Qingyun was discharged from the hospital in a hurry. He was immersed in the pain of the year, and the choice to leave almost made him collapse.

He didn't contact Xiang Ye again, more because he didn't dare to face him in the current way, and he didn't dare to see Xiang Ye's appearance after receiving the news.

Xiang Ye would trust him no matter how he explained at that time.

Wen Qingyun went home, changed her clothes, and found a barber shop to cut some of her slightly long hair.

When he went to the garage in despair, he stood across the road, and the first thing he saw was the familiar silver-gray sports car on the side of the road, but the body was already stained with dirt.

Xiang Ye was wearing a black T-shirt and ripped trousers. He was leaning gracefully against the passenger door with a cigarette in his hand. He looked aggressive and sexy.

Wen Qingyun lost his mind for a moment, and he even wanted to run away.

But when Xiang Ye raised his eyes and noticed him, across the road, it tugged at his heartstrings.Wen Qingyun wanted to stay with Xiang Ye again.

When Xiang Ye noticed Wen Qingyun, he pretended to be calm. He watched Wen Qingyun walk towards him step by step with aloofness and indifference, but his heart was already turbulent.

Wen Qingyun finally walked in front of him, and the two stood facing each other. Wen Qingyun bit her lip and looked at him, wanting to cry.

Xiang Ye's heart ached, he didn't ask where he was, but asked, "Are you injured?"

Wen Qingyun was stunned for a moment, but still shook his head slightly. He looked at Xiang Ye with a casual expression, unable to guess whether Xiang Ye cared about the text message.

"You waited all night?" Wen Qingyun asked, her eyes were still wet and her eyelashes were wet with tears.

Xiang Ye took a puff of cigarette, and when he breathed, he intentionally scattered all the smoke on Wen Qingyun's face: "You said break up, why are you crying now? I should be the one who wants to cry, right?"

"Ahem..." Wen Qingyun couldn't smell the smoke, so he covered his mouth and coughed violently.

Wen Qingyun coughed until his face turned red, and Xiang Ye frowned, regretting bullying him, pinched his fingertips, and extinguished the smoke.

"I, I sent it to the wrong person." Wen Qingyun's mind was chaotic, and he said it without thinking.

"What did you say, say it again." Xiang Ye's face turned darker, and he said through gritted teeth.

Wen Qingyun was stupid and didn't know what to do. He wanted to continue to be with Xiang Ye, but he was afraid that Xiang Ye would not believe what he said, so anxious that he was about to cry.

Xiang Ye's fierce look made him even more sad, and he dared not speak up.

"I'm sorry..." Wen Qingyun took a step back, not sleeping all night made him a little top-heavy for a while, he was in a trance and was about to fall down, but he saw Xiang Ye moving towards him.

With a warm palm on his back, Wen Qingyun fell into Xiang Ye's arms, he subconsciously clenched Xiang Ye's lapel, years of grievances surged, Wen Qingyun was nostalgic for this embrace.

"Xiang Ye, are you still willing to be with me?" As soon as Wen Qingyun spoke, tears fell, smashing the clothes on Xiang Ye's chest, and smashing into Xiang Ye's heart.

"I broke up with me yesterday, and today I want to reconcile again. Wen Qingyun, am I too used to you, and I have to listen to you in everything. I was played by you like a fool three years ago, and I am still the same now."

Xiang Ye reprimanded him indifferently, but was wiping his tears with his hands, trying to push him away, and went to get a tissue in the car, but was hugged even tighter.

"I'm not, don't go..." Wen Qingyun said.

Xiang Ye looked down at him, and when he noticed the pinhole on the back of Wen Qingyun's hand, his back molars were clenched, and the veins on his forehead stood out.

"Get in the car." Xiang Ye compromised.

Xiang Ye guessed that Dr. Chen and Xiang Xuan must have threatened Wen Qingyun to do something, but he didn't expect that Chen Ken would dare to directly call the shots and send messages with Wen Qingyun's mobile phone.

When Wen Qingyun sat in the co-pilot, Xiang Ye took out the tissue and handed it to him.

Xiang Ye was in a complicated mood, and the air pressure in the car was relatively low along the way, until Xiang Ye stopped at a traffic light and saw the scarlet under Wen Qingyun's nose.

"You have a nosebleed." Xiang Ye frowned, panicking, he pulled out a tissue, "Stick your head up, don't move."

Wen Qingyun didn't notice it, he raised his head obediently, and let Xiang Ye wipe his nosebleed clean.

"Are you bleeding again?" Wen Qingyun skillfully took Xiang Ye's tissue and handled it by herself.

This is the fifth time since yesterday. I asked the doctor and said that I have to go to the hospital because of too many streams.

"Again?" Xiang Ye's heart sank, with a bad premonition, what Chen Ken said to him that morning flashed through his mind.

——But I may use some small test methods, don't worry about Xiang Shao.

Combined with every time Wen Qingyun complained to himself that he didn't want to continue chatting with y Chen Ken, he asked tremblingly: "Wen Qingyun, tell me, Chen Ken and Xiang Xuan, what did either of them do to you?"

Wen Qingyun paused for wiping the nosebleed, not thinking about how to answer.

At this time, the green light turned on, and the car behind made a long whistle, Xiang Ye kicked the accelerator and set off.

Wen Qingyun knew that these two people were more important than him, so it took him a long time to say: "It's nothing, I'm too tired recently."

Xiang Ye's hand clenched the steering wheel, and it turned pale. He knew Wen Qingyun, the kind of person who didn't want to say anything, even if you put a knife on your neck, you wouldn't say a word.

The car finally stopped at Xiang's house, Xiang Ye got out of the car, hurried in and walked to the second floor.

The study opened, and everything inside was extremely normal, except for the closed compartment door.

He almost never opened that door, it was the place where Xiang Xuan was treated before, and it belonged to Xiang Xuan's space, and he never set foot in it.

Xiang Ye thought for a moment and walked over.