Once he guessed this possibility, he chose to escape and directly denied it.

After walking out of the bathroom, Luo Songran told his roommate that he was uncomfortable, and then left the bar first. He was not in the mood to drink anymore.

The summer breeze is blowing, and the bustling commercial street is still crowded with people at night after eight o'clock.

"Be careful, don't walk so fast, don't look at how big your stomach is, what if you are hit by someone?"

"Isn't there a husband here?"

Luo Songran passed by a couple. The man hugged the pregnant woman next to him. His belly was very big under the long skirt. It seemed that the moon was quite big.

He stared at the stomach in a daze, and then realized what he was looking at, as if seeing something terrible, he quickly retracted his gaze, and tried to erase what he heard from his mind.

But the more this happened, the more things happened around him.

An elderly couple was pushing their granddaughter who was still in a stroller and passed by him, and there were still repeated words to amuse children in their ears.

In the restroom of the bar, the person who learned that she was newly pregnant.

Pregnant women whose months are already large.

Toddler babbling in a stroller.

He stopped suddenly, looking at the obvious pharmacy not far away, hesitating for a while, just as he took a step forward, he turned around and walked away quickly in the next second.

It seems that the pharmacy behind is a scourge.

I don't know how long he walked on this commercial street. Luo Songran stood in front of the traffic light on the sidewalk. When the light turned green, he watched pedestrians hurrying across the sidewalk, fearing that they would not pass before the countdown ended.

And he didn't move, just watched the green light turn red.

He just stared at the stop human-shaped sign on the opposite red light board, and suddenly, it seemed that the world stopped, panic swept through his heart, and he began to question what he was doing, maybe it was just a small episode that started to doubt himself.

At this moment, my stomach suddenly growled.

The green light just came on.

Luo Songran suddenly thought of something he wanted to eat, but it was a bit far away, and it might take half an hour to get there by car.

He went anyway.

Because he wanted to drink the casserole porridge that he had eaten with Duan Yizhou in the old city of Yancheng that night.

The buildings in the old city are low and old, and everything is full of fireworks.The night market started, and the night life of the supper party officially started. People living nearby wore short-sleeved flip-flops and carried packed snacks for barbecue, or walked home with drinks.

A day student who just finished his evening course, wearing a school uniform and carrying a schoolbag, stood in front of the oden stall and pointed at the radish and tofu skewers he wanted to eat.

Under the casserole and porridge shed, the proprietress who happened to have time to pick vegetables saw the boy not far away, her eyes lit up, and she recognized who it was, and waved to him enthusiastically: "Little friend, I'm here to eat at Auntie's." Casserole porridge!"

Luo Songran was taken aback by the bright and loud voice, heard the sound and looked over, just in time to see the lady proprietress wearing a mask at the porridge casserole stall beckoning to him, he walked quickly to the stall, and obediently shouted:

"Good evening, lady boss."

The proprietress looked at the beautiful and well-behaved boy in front of her and smiled happily. She glanced left and right: "Didn't your Uncle Duan come with you today?"

When Luo Songran heard the name mentioned by the proprietress, he curled his lips for a moment: "He is on a business trip."

It's okay if you don't mention it, but you will get angry if you mention it.

The proprietress smiled cheerfully as if she understood something, she put the cleaned casserole on the stove, and spooned four big spoonfuls of porridge into the casserole: "Auntie, I saw that you two are a couple , is it because Xiao Duan is too busy to accompany you less? Are you angry with him?"

"I want lean meat porridge." Luo Songran pointed to the freshly cut meat slices beside him.

"No green onions, right?" The proprietress smiled.

Luo Songran was stunned: "Auntie, how do you know, I didn't say anything, yes, I don't want green onions."

The proprietress smiled so hard that her eyes narrowed: "I saw Xiao Duan helping you pick a green onion last time, and you even blamed him for not picking out a small green onion."

Luo Songran: "..." He smiled awkwardly: "You have seen this."

The proprietress stirred the porridge heated in a casserole with a spoon to make the porridge smoother. She said: "Xiao Duan has been a very careful person since he was a child. He has a good memory and is very smart. He is well-known in our area."

This made Luo Songran a little curious: "Did he... live here when he was a child?"

"Grandpa Xiaoduan is the principal of Yancheng No. [-] Middle School. He lived here with his grandfather since he was a child, and he was brought up by him. It may be that Principal Duan is a serious person, and he is very strict with Xiaoduan's tutoring, so Xiaoduan is very careful. Don't look at it. He is so tall, but actually very gentle, our neighbors were very reluctant when he went abroad."

"Why?"

The proprietress was very happy when she thought of this: "My grandchildren are all about the same age as Xiao Duan, and the children in the neighborhood are all about the same age. Every afternoon after school, the children love to go to Xiao Duan to learn. My favorite elder brother's tutor, we are all overjoyed, these mischievous ghosts are all looking for Xiao Duan, no need to mess around outside."

Luo Songran thought of Duan Yizhou's attitude towards him, sometimes it was like coaxing children. It turned out that he had experience in coaxing children since he was a child.Suddenly thinking of that night, he gritted his teeth suddenly.

He must have been coaxed by Duan Yizhou too!

If you really conceive-

what! !

While chatting and chatting, the porridge casserole was also cooked, and the proprietress put the porridge casserole on the table wearing heat-insulating gloves: "Go and eat it while it's hot, my child." As she spoke, she turned the big fan towards Luo Songran's side turned around.

Take care of yourself more.

Luo Songran saw it.

He lowered his head, spooned the hot casserole porridge, and blew on it. At this moment, the mobile phone on the table vibrated, and he glanced at it, and it was the 'old man' who called through the video communication.

It's Duan Yizhou.

Luo Songran stared at the phone screen, watching the words 'old man' keep playing, as if he was urging him to pick it up quickly, but his psychology began to reverse, and suddenly he didn't really want to pick it up. , but now he doesn't want this.

When he thought about it, he might feel tightness in his chest and panic, which was not something he could bear.

So he chose not to accept it.

The video communication was hung up, but the call continued in the next second, persistently, as if he would keep calling until he answered if he didn't answer.

Luo Songran lowered his head and ate the cold porridge in the spoon, tapped the screen with his fingers, and didn't even pick up the phone to connect to the video.

"Baby, why don't you answer my phone, are you angry?"

Just when Luo Songran wanted to continue drinking porridge, through the mobile phone, the gentle voice of this time-traveling medium rang in his ears, and he even expressed his mood at this time before he could speak.

He shook his hand holding the spoon, feeling more and more panicked.

"Have you gone to the old town? Are you drinking casserole porridge?" Duan Yizhou at the other end of the video didn't see Luo Songran's face, but only saw the greenhouse above the video and the familiar light bulb. He smiled: "I didn't forget to call the proprietress." Don’t add onions, no one will pick onions for you if I’m not by your side.”

Luo Songran pursed his lips, his eyes flickered slightly, and the hand holding the spoon was gradually clenched. He took a deep breath, as if he was about to say something.

But Duan Yizhou on the opposite side spoke first.

"Ran Ran, I miss you very much today, do you know why?"

Duan Yizhou blocked what Luo Songran had just plucked up the courage to say, and answered the other party in a strange way: "Why?"

Immediately regretted it.

Duan Yizhou on the other end of the video laughed out loud, with a deep but gentle voice: "Are you upset today, so you didn't keep sending me messages like yesterday, I've been looking at my phone since the morning, and from time to time during meetings I glanced at my phone, and I also looked at my phone when I was resting, just like you, I will send you a message if I miss you, and I am waiting for your reply."

"At this time, I have a special feeling, that is, I feel the joy and expectation when you sent me a message. Today, if you didn't send me a message to say that you miss me, it means that you are unhappy, and it is because I don't like you. Happy, aren't you, baby."

There are many stalls in the night market, the air is very hot, and the casserole porridge stall is also very hot under the shed. Even a big fan behind him can't dispel the sweat on the back, but Duan Yizhou's voice in the video is like ice cubes thrown into sparkling water.

With a 'squeak', the air bubbles and ice cubes blended together and gradually merged in the cup.

And this gentle and infinitely pampering "Is it baby" also melted in Luo Songran's hot body.

Luo Songran raised his head slightly, took a deep breath, and thought to himself, why did he provoke an alpha that he couldn't afford to provoke, why did he use it to hunt for such an alpha.

Those omegas or alphas approaching him all have a purpose, he sees it clearly and knows the bottom line, so he will make demands on them, so they are all in a cooperative relationship, and they will not owe each other after the end.

But now, he is intentionally approaching Duan Yizhou. In the beginning, Duan Yizhou may have approached him because of the chip, but he never approached him in this way.

So at this point, it's bad.

It is a situation that he cannot control, and it is a situation that he cannot predict.He had a hunch, and it was very likely that he could not bear the situation.

Because he couldn't give Duan Yizhou what he wanted.

"Baby, I miss you and want to see you."

Hearing Duan Yizhou's gentle voice, Luo Songran became more and more irritable. He pushed the phone away and said indifferently, "I don't want to see you today."

"Then can you tell me why you are angry with me? Is it because I am on a business trip? Or is it because I was too busy yesterday to reply to your message?"

Luo Songran lowered his head and drank the porridge sullenly, the porridge would be cold if he didn't eat it any more.

Duan Yizhou at the other end of the video listened to the sound of drinking the porridge, and said with a smile: "Baby drinks the porridge so fast, it seems that I did something very wrong, that's why you are so angry, isn't it?"

Luo Songran shook his hand holding the spoon. Is this guy Sherlock Holmes? You can tell his mood from the speed at which he drank the porridge, and he snorted softly.

No, it can't go on like this.

He had to find a time to clarify with Duan Yizhou.

"Ran Ran, it doesn't matter if you don't want to see me now, it doesn't matter if you don't want to tell me why you are angry, as long as you want to tell me, I won't be impatient with you."

After a few seconds, Luo Songran spoke: "I don't want to talk to you now."

"Okay, hang up then." Duan Yizhou said softly.

Luo Songran became angry when he heard this sentence, his eyes were red with anger, and he yelled at the other end of the video: "Goodbye!"

Then he hung up the video aggressively.

He stopped looking at his mobile phone and buried himself in eating the casserole porridge, trying to numb his messy brain with delicious food.

Country F——

In front of the floor-to-ceiling windows of the hotel, Duan Yizhou looked at the video communication that was hung up, and frowned slightly, so why was this well-behaved little ancestor angry?

At this moment, he just received a text message from an elder he knew in China:

[Yi Zhou, I may not be able to go back to teach the children for the past two months because of my health. Can you come to Yanda to teach me for two months?I don't have many classes, two classes a week. 】

Duan Yizhou pondered for a while, and quickly replied:

[No problem, Uncle Yan. 】

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