Sweetheart is a thorn in the side ABO

Lu Yichao fell down in a chaotic state, and under the torture of the susceptible period, he circled himself into a ball, and fell asleep in the pheromone that desperately longed for Qi Yanqing.

"Yizhao has someone he likes?" A gentle female voice rang in Lu Yichao's ear.

Lu Yichao covered his right cheek with ice cubes, and was still writing the paper, water dripped on it, and said vaguely: "Say nonsense."

Wen Yue tapped the back of his head, "Your father had a puppy relationship with me when you were your age, and you can't inherit any good genes."

Lu Yichao: ...

Wen Yue has been doing research in the laboratory all day, and it has been almost three months since she came back. She cannot miss the budding of her son's feelings.

"Yi Chao, mother is not against puppy love, early love, early marriage and early birth of cubs, take the good ones first, don't worry about mom hitting mandarin ducks with a stick."

Lu Yichao: "Really not."

Wen Yue saw that the tips of his ears were red, and she dragged the chair closer, "It's time to see someone else. Sure enough, I haven't seen my mother for a few months. My mother's treasure has become estranged from my mother. Boys will have secrets when they grow up. I don’t like sharing it with my mother.”

"He's pretty good!" Lu Yichao pressed his face with an ice cube, "Very good, very good!"

Wen Yue snorted, "How good it is, tell me in detail."

Lu Yichao couldn't write anymore, he didn't know a single word on the paper, and he could feel his mother's hot eyes without turning his head.

He glanced wildly, "It's very special, I want to bully him."

Wen Yue nodded knowingly, "In the end, you were bullied like this."

Lu Yichao: ...

Wen Yue looked at the large bruise on his right face, which looked like he had been hit by a fist, "Ice cubes won't work, you have to use potatoes."

She put a piece of potato on her son's face, looking at his handsome face, "You said you have grown up like this, and you can still be trapped by love, it's outrageous."

Lu Yichao also felt that his mother was outrageous, "You should rest."

"When I chased your dad back then, I won it in one day." Wen Yue gesticulated with her fingers and said quite proudly, "It's so easy, your dad can't even look away when he looks at me."

Lu Yichao resembled her by five points, pretty, but his brows and eyes were very deep, and he looked affectionate when he stared at people.

"Your eyes really look like your father's." Wen Yue said with lonely eyes.

Then she rubbed her face immediately and came back every few months, not wanting to bring negative emotions to the child.

Wen Yue went to get the apron, "Mom is cooking for you, what do you want to eat?"

The paper couldn't go on, so Lu Yichao got up and took the apron, "Let me do it, I don't want to go to the hospital tonight."

Wen Yue leaned to the side to help wash the vegetables, and as soon as she rolled up her sleeves, Lu Yichao took the vegetables from her hand, "My dad never asked you to wash the vegetables, so don't do that."

Wen Yue let go of her hand with a smile, and leaned against the door frame to watch him fry vegetables skillfully, "Boy, I am more and more like your father, learn how to cook well, and cook for people you like in the future."

Lu Yu died of a sudden heart attack and left them very early.

She always felt that Yi Chao was still a child in her heart, but every time she looked at him, she realized that he had grown up a lot and was already a big boy.

She rented a house outside, and the two of them occasionally came out to live during their breaks, which was more comfortable than staying at Lu's house.

Yi Chao also had a key, but he never lived in it by himself.

Wen Yue asked him: "Yichao, how are you doing in Lu's house? Did they bully you?"

"No, everything is fine with me."

Wen Yue was still worried, "Mom isn't by your side often, if someone bothers you, go to grandpa."

"I know everything, so don't worry about me." Lu Yichao brought out the food, "Isn't it hard to do research recently? Your dark circles are very heavy."

Wen Yue screamed, and took a picture of her face with the phone screen, "You say I'm old?"

Lu Yichao picked up a dish with chopsticks for her, "Eat it quickly, the dish is poisoned, I will guarantee your rejuvenation overnight."

Wen Yue smiled very gently, "When will you bring the person you like back to meet?"

Lu Yichao ate with big mouthfuls, "I'm not in a relationship."

"Oh, I understand. I haven't caught up with people yet." Wen Yue's laughter became more obvious, "Then let's take a look at the head office in the photo."

"Then look at Qi Chuxing." Lu Yichao was so full of food that he couldn't hear what he said.

"You should be more serious about bluffing me." Wen Yue said, "They're starting to use Chu Xing to perfuse me."

The two ate slowly, and when they were about to finish eating, Wen Yue said gently: "Yichao, you are very good, just go after whoever you like, and don't be affected by this matter about the Lu family."

Wen Yue said to him in a very serious tone: "You are not an illegitimate child, you are the most precious treasure of your parents. We love each other very much to have you. I want you to come and see the world."

Lu Yichao's expression also became soft, "Mom, I know."

"The decision made by your father and I cannot be said to be absolutely correct, but at the moment it is the choice we made, but there is no way to ask if you like it and are willing to accept it."

"Mom, I really don't care what they say." Lu Yichao said with a smile, "Don't be too tired, and don't worry about me, I'm eighteen, not eight."

Although Wen Yue was not often by his side, she had heard people from the Lu family call him an illegitimate son a few times.

This is what she heard, and she can make decisions for her children.

But how much she didn't hear.

Seeing his mother's worried expression, Lu Yichao said, "I'll show you if I catch you. I don't know what you're worried about."

Wen Yue knocked on his head, "I'm worried that you will be looked down upon, and I'm also worried that you won't love someone well."

There are few people in the world who can not be disturbed by rumors.

"Qi Yanqing, won't you go home for your birthday?" Lu Yichao hooked Qi Yanqing's shoulders and walked forward with him.

Qi Yanqing was a little surprised, "Who told you that my birthday is today?"

Lu Yichao: "It's Chu Xing's birthday today. Just after midnight, he posted on Moments, saying that his birthday wish is to grow to 1.8 meters."

Qi Yanqing's eyebrows and eyes were light, "Let him make a wish and not let him daydream."

Lu Yichao burst out laughing, putting his arms around Qi Yanqing's shoulders, he couldn't straighten up.

Qi Yanqing pushed him away, and asked casually, "Do you want to go to the Internet cafe together?"

"Aren't you going home?" Lu Yichao looked at the time, "Chu Xing went to other provinces to participate in a speech contest today, so it's not too early to go back, so it's just right for you to go home at this time."

Qi Yanqing frowned, tightened his clothes and tucked his chin into the scarf, stepped on the snow and quickened his pace, "I'm not going to annoy people. Forget it, let's go, don't go to the Internet cafe."

"Go." Lu Yichao stepped forward quickly, and said with a smile, "It's rare for you to invite me once, so I can't refuse."

Qi Yanqing: "The ghost invited you."

In the Internet cafe, Qi Yanqing turned off the phone after it rang twice.

Then Lu Yichao's cell phone rang. Lu Yichao glanced at it and said, "Chu Xing called. I answered it."

Qi Yanqing slammed the mouse on the table, expressionless.

I didn't know what was being said there, Lu Yichao said with a smile: "I know, happy birthday. Your brother? I'm not with your brother, he seems to have gone to an Internet cafe. Where am I? I'm studying hard... No, Whoever is with him every day, I still haven't finished finishing three papers."

After finishing the phone call, Lu Yichao put Qi Yanqing's mouse back to its original position, "I didn't betray you, are you angry?"

Qi Yanqing let out a snort, his complexion improved, and he continued to play games.

The two of them stayed up all night to fight for Oita. If Qi Chuxing was not around, they hardly talked about digressions, and just played games seriously.

When it was almost 12 o'clock, the teenagers with Internet addiction were waiting to refresh the data, the delivery boy pushed open the door of the Internet cafe, and Lu Yichao immediately waved to pick up the delivery.

Qi Yanqing was soaking the noodles with a fork in his mouth, "Is the instant noodles delicious? You still order takeaway..."

His voice stopped suddenly, and he looked at the torn takeaway package, which turned out to be a cake.

Lu Yichao put a candle in the middle of the cake, he pushed the cake over, looked at the dazed Qi Yanqing, smiled and patted his head.

"Qi Yanqing, happy birthday."

The light is low and the candlelight is dancing, resembling the sound of a human heartbeat.

Qi Yanqing looked at the cake in a rare daze, and then he hesitated and said: "Thank you, thank you."

People in the Internet cafe said "Happy Birthday" one after another.

The candles were blown out and the clock struck twelve.

Lu Yichao said: "Fortunately, we caught up. I don't make any cakes anymore. I've been looking for it for a long time."

There are instant noodles and cakes in front of Qi Yanqing, "Then I..."

"After you finish eating the cake, give me the instant noodles." Lu Yichao took his instant noodles and a fork, buried his head in eating, "I'll give you 10 minutes, after eating, continue to score points."

That was the first birthday he celebrated for Qi Yanqing, in the winter that was about to end.

But it was also the same winter, the mother who made him love her so much fell in the heavy snow, the pool of blood soaked through the snow, and it was dazzling red.

The person he wanted to love, stood in front of him and chained him like a dog.

The scorching heart froze into cold, hard and brittle glass, which was shattered by Qi Yanqing's indifferent eyes.

"Qi Yanqing!"

"Let your people evacuate! Do you think everyone is as heartless as you! They have no family or relatives just like you!"

They struggled and wrestled together, he pierced Qi Yanqing's gland severely, marked and possessed rudely.

He said all kinds of ugly words to stimulate Qi Yanqing, but he often secretly hugged the sleeping Qi Yanqing and kissed the blood on his glands.

Happiness and misery become the same thing because they come from the same person.

Lu Yizhao woke up from the dream, unexpectedly it was still late at night, he gasped heavily and coughed several times hastily.

The black eyes stared at the ceiling in a daze, and he couldn't remember exactly what he said at that time.

Unscrupulous in his anger, seeing Qi Yanqing's cold-hearted expression felt utterly disappointed, so he stabbed him in the heart with every sentence.

But who will be disappointed first.

It was he who disappointed Qi Yanqing so much that he didn't even bother to make an excuse.

Looking back now, he should have given Qi Yanqing a hug when he was in the Internet cafe.

Obviously Qi Yanqing just wanted him to spend his birthday with him.

Lu Yi rubbed against the sofa from the wound on the back of his neck, and the tingling pain woke him up.

It turned out that Qi Yanqing hurt so much when he hurt the gland.

He didn't remember how many times he was hurt, and sometimes it happened that there was a cold war, and he stayed not far from Qi Yanqing, as long as Qi Yanqing called him, he would immediately go to his side.

He always tried to break down Qi Yanqing's haughty spine and make him bow his head to him.

But Qi Yanqing loves him.

But Qi Yanqing did it to protect him.

Only his injuries are sharp, he is much more ruthless than Qi Yanqing.

"Uh..." Lu Yichao bent over and lowered his body, his heartbeat became more and more intense, pheromones overflowed his body was hot and hot, his tingling glands were hot and swollen, and he was already in estrus.

The susceptibility period that survived the night not only did not improve, but intensified.

He tightly hugged the clothes in his arms, these were not enough at all... What he longed for was Qi Yanqing.

Lu Yichao's eyes were scarlet and weak, he went back to the room and wrapped himself in the quilt, hugged Qi Yanqing's pillow and took a few deep breaths.

The alpha susceptibility period will only occur when there are markers, but there are no markers anymore.

Why does he still have such a strong susceptibility period...