Only Wing

"Yeah." Ye Zhechen gave an unbelievable answer: "I don't eat red meat, and I rarely eat poultry."

Roughly speaking, the meat of mammals is red meat, as opposed to the white meat of poultry and fish.Young people are at the stage of growing their bodies. Most people don’t like meat and fish. It’s hard to imagine that a person who doesn’t eat red meat and touches less poultry can develop like Ye Zhechen.

"Huh?" Chu Jia naturally asked, "Wouldn't you be malnourished?"

Ye Zhechen shook his head: "My dad said that red meat is not good for the body. The trace elements that are lacking because of not eating red meat can be obtained through other means."

It was only then that Chu Jia remembered that Ye Zhechen's father was the director of a large hospital and a famous medical expert. It seemed that the rules of this family were not less than those of his own.At least my parents haven't put forward such strict requirements on diet.

Unexpectedly, the cool-looking Ye Zhechen also has a cute side...

In this way, the Alpha family is really strange. They care so much about the health of their children, but they don't care about the relationship between men and women.If he were his own father, knowing that his son had changed so many boyfriends and girlfriends in a short period of time, he would probably take out the pointer left by his grandfather and beat him to pieces.

Chuga turned the hamburger in his hand, and finally found the faintly exposed fried chicken nuggets, and bit down hard.The delicious juice mixed with the taste of salad dressing slipped on the tip of his tongue. He sighed contentedly in his heart, and then muttered: "... No wonder you always eat steamed sea bass in the cafeteria."

"It's unpalatable." Ye Zhechen frowned: "Only a little meat on the stomach is okay, and double servings are enough."

So you thought so too!Chu Jia couldn't help laughing, and then couldn't help lighting a candle for himself who had been eating steamed sea bass with Ye Zhechen for nearly a semester.

He continued to ask: "If you don't want to eat, don't eat it. You don't necessarily listen to everything your parents say, do you?"

Ye Zhechen lowered his head and flicked the two tangled French fries on the plate. After a while, he asked back, "Have you ever thought about not listening?"

The topic was suddenly thrown back to him, Chu Jia was taken aback for a moment.

Have I ever thought about not listening?I didn't think about it before, and I probably won't think about it in the future.

After all, my situation is different from that of Ye Zhechen, a parent and child who are truly related by blood.If it is said that the relationship between parents and children relies on love as a bond, then the relationship between adoptive father and son seems to be more like a mutual proof of a sense of existence.What is the difference between a disobedient adopted son and a stranger?

Thinking of this, he shook his head as nonchalantly as possible: "I dare not, my father is a teacher and has a serious occupational disease. It's too much to train people."

Ye Zhechen nodded and didn't say anything more, the topic just passed away like this.When Chu Jia took the last bite of the hamburger, he heard Ye Zhechen mutter again: "What are you going to do in the future?"

"... To be honest, I didn't think about it." Chu Jia shook his head in embarrassment: "Maybe he is a civil servant, or he may enter a scientific research unit after continuing his studies."

"Not to be a teacher?" It is very common in this private school for a son to inherit his father's career.

"No, I don't like being a teacher." Chuga shook his head frankly, and then asked rhetorically, "What about you?"

"Doctor." Ye Zhechen's answer was without suspense.

No wonder, with such high-quality resources at home, it would be a pity not to continue to develop them.But it was really hard for Chu Jia to imagine Ye Zhechen in the future wearing a white coat, a mask, and perhaps a sterile surgical gown.

But in terms of his personality, he is quite suitable for a profession like a doctor that requires concentration...

Thinking of this, Chu Jia half-jokingly said: "Then if I get sick and have an operation in the future, I will have to trouble you."

"...It's best not to look for it."

As soon as these words came out, Ye Zhechen realized that there was an ambiguity, but before he explained, Chu Jia had already understood his correct meaning.

"it is good."

The young man with clear eyes laughed, and there was still a hint of ignorance about the future hidden in the smile.

After all, it's just a normal meal of fast food, so it doesn't take much time to lick the French fries one by one.It looked like 10 minutes before seven o'clock, and the two threw the dinner plates and cartons in and out, and went downstairs to the gate.

"Subway?" Ye Zhechen asked again.

Outside the floor-to-ceiling glass doors, the night is dark, and the bad winter smog is gradually forming. The M-shaped sign of the subway station is dimly lit at the intersection in the distance.

Chuga nodded, shook the coat in his hands and put it on again.After thinking about it again, he took out the navy blue scarf that Ye Zhechen had just given him and tied it around his neck.His skin is fair, and the navy blue color is just right.

Ye Zhechen didn't say anything, he just watched Chu Jia fasten the scarf silently, then reached out and took off the tag tied at the corner of the scarf.

At this time, someone came to the door after taking the bill, and the two of them pushed the door and went out.Before taking two steps, he bumped into a gust of north wind, which made Chuga's nose sore.

The frightening low temperature that even the head can't wait to shrink into the collar of the coat, but it doesn't hinder the function of the brain.Under the dim street lights, there are tall and prosperous coral bushes in the school wall on one side, and a deserted road with few pedestrians on the other side.Farther away, colorful neon lights transformed into silent fireworks in the smog...

The smog seemed to contain alcohol, and Chuga found that his footsteps began to lose control.There was clearly a straight path of painted bricks in front of him, but he kept slanting towards Ye Zhechen, until he felt the collision and friction of each other's coats, then he turned in a panic and ran away in a hurry.

He didn't know if Ye Zhechen avoided his footsteps just now, or if he acted like a "mainstay" to prevent his further deviation.A car just happened to be driving by, and the modified engine was making an annoying muffled noise.Even so, Chuga still thought he heard a short chuckle.

No matter how romantic the environment is, it is always painful to go against the wind, but fortunately, the entrance to the subway station is close at hand.Drilling through the warm air curtain created by the heater, the knife-like pain on his face and hands suddenly disappeared.Going down the escalator to the basement floor, the moment of parting seems to be approaching.

Of course, Chu Jia had seen Ye Zhechen in the subway station, and knew that his home was in the opposite direction from his own.However, when the ticket was checked into the station, his head temporarily stopped working with a "buzz", and when it restarted, he was already standing on the opposite platform with Ye Zhechen.

This is what to do...

She didn't need to look at the watch to know that it was already early seven o'clock. Although she had told her mother to have dinner before going back, she would still be suspicious if it was too late.Not to mention that if Ye Zhechen's house was at the terminal station, wouldn't he be foolish enough to follow the subway station for a day trip?

How can I be as brainless as an Omega in estrus?No, just sit for a few stops and get off.

While Chuga was blaming himself, the train had already pulled into the station.

Although the real rush hour for commuting has passed, the trains from the city center are still full of people.Moreover, the Beta office workers who failed to get off work on time looked even more dejected, and there seemed to be a black resentment in the whole car.

After the buzzing, the door opened, but few people got out of the car.Chu Jia followed Ye Zhechen and squeezed into the carriage. Before he could turn around, several dejected office workers came up from behind, blocking the place near the door.

When the train started to move again, Chuga hadn't had time to find the grip.The office workers on the right were all on top of him due to fatigue and inertia. He resisted tenaciously for two seconds, and finally lost the battle. He was about to become a part of the dominoes.Fortunately, someone reached out and wrapped his arms firmly around his shoulders.

Immediately afterwards, there was a faint smell of pheromone.

"Uh, sorry."

He apologized instinctively, then blushed and tried to regain his footing.Unexpectedly, when the train turned a corner, someone dozed off and fell on his back.

Ye Zhechen did not let go of the hand around Chu Jia, but pressed him into his arms vaguely.

"Which station are you?"

The sound was almost transmitted from the close chest, and the slight itching brought by the vibration has been rushing into Chuga's heart.

It would be too coincidental to say the next stop, but it is not an option to keep squeezing like this.Thinking of this, Chu Jia replied: "There are two more stops, Yuqiao Palace."

Ye Zhechen nodded, and Chu Jia was surprised by what he said next.

"I'll get off right now."

He looked outside the window, the train that had started to slow down had just passed the small door of the power distribution room on the side of the platform.

So fast?Maybe this stop is less than 800 meters away?

Chuga was a little taken aback.However, after thinking about it, I don't have to sit one more stop to waste time.

While speaking, the train had already stopped on the platform, Ye Zhechen finally let go of Ye Jia's hand, squeezed out of the carriage two or three times and came to the platform.Chu Jia grabbed the handrail beside him, watching his back disappear at the end of the crowd waiting to board the car, in a daze.And he didn't notice that the escalator leading to the first floor was just seven or eight steps away from the door, but Ye Zhechen was walking towards the rear of the train.

Ten seconds later, the subway started again.Chu Jia got off the train at the next stop, then walked around to the opposite station and boarded the train again.After such tossing, he arrived at the door of the house more than an hour later than usual.

Maybe in a few minutes, my mother's phone call will follow, but there are more important things to do before that.

Chu Jia quietly turned to the metasequoia forest, opened her schoolbag and took out the bottle of deodorant spray, opened the lid and sprayed it on her body.The fresh mint smell quickly enveloped the light pheromone, but in just 1 minute, the memories of several hours in the afternoon were gone.

The navy blue scarf around the neck was also carefully folded and put into the schoolbag after being sprayed with deodorant, and replaced with an iron gray scarf with the aroma of camphor wood at home.After confirming that everything was correct, Chu Jia took a deep breath and walked home with light steps.

The author has something to say:

Xiaotian is over, the next new supporting role will appear, Datian is coming soon...

Originally I wanted to write about the famous Yuqiao Palace accident, and I would like to invite everyone to watch "The Road to the Underworld" next. Think about it, you will definitely be beaten, so I will continue honestly...