In the villa, the two sat by the window, talking in low voices.

The tea remained untouched, and both of them smoked.

Shao Mingyu didn't speak for a long time. Looking at his appearance, Song Ze knew that his friend was trying to suppress him.

Song Ze believed in Shao Mingyu's judgment, so he first discovered that there was something wrong with Yu Lan, and when Shao Mingyu firmly brought Yu Lan home, he put his suspicions on the traffickers and had some guesses in his mind.

Last week, Yu Lan asked the doctor to have another examination because of his headache, and the results of the examination also made him feel nervous.

His good friend, this man who has always been outstanding and chased by countless people looks cold on the outside, but is actually very gentle.

Therefore, he never chose to ask Yu Lan, forcing him to recall the bad past.

He never told Yu Lan how bad his health was, in case the children were afraid of anxiety.

They rely on themselves to unravel everything.

The process is quick, not difficult, and the truth is chilling.

Seeing that Shao Mingyu still wanted to light a cigarette, Song Ze couldn't help but said: "...Stop smoking, let Yu Lan see, he will notice something is wrong. Anyway, wait for three months, and the treatment can start after three months of recuperation gone."

Shao Mingyu was about to speak, when a white light flashed, and a loud thunder came from outside the window, as if the sky was shattered.

"What a loud thunder." Uncle Liu in the kitchen sighed with lingering fear.

Shao Mingyu thought of something, put down his cigarette and turned his head to look, only to see the raindrops falling densely outside, as if it was pouring down in a second or two.

There was a figure lying on the ground on the lawn, and a black-and-white shepherd dog circled around him, looking anxious.

Song Ze was surprised: "What's going on?!"

There was a "bang", the sound of the coffee table being hit, and when Song Ze turned his head, the man had already rushed out.

Yu Lan found that the raindrops had already fallen, and when there was a faint thunder in the sky, she called to Xiao Martian to run quickly, and her fingers unconsciously became numb.

Unexpectedly, in the next second, a white light flashed, and a loud thunder crashed on the top of her head. Yu Lan's expression went blank for a moment, she didn't step on her feet firmly, and fell directly.

Little Martian yelled "Wow, woof", the raindrops hit his body crazily, his arms and knees hurt from falling, but the white light continued to light up, and there were bursts of thunder.

Yu Lan's eyes were a little dark, and there was a huge sense of fear in her heart, and the sound of her heart beating violently could be heard beside her ears.

He was trembling slightly, gasping for breath and trying to stand up, but he was exhausted. He tried twice and still couldn't do it, so he stretched out his hands and crawled forward while trembling, not daring to raise his head at all. Can't hear: "Little Martian, go back quickly..."

The muddy water covered her body and her clothes were all wet, Yu Lan knew how embarrassed she was crawling on the ground.

Suddenly, someone ran over to him and picked him up with both hands.

A familiar breath enveloped him—it was Mr. Shao.

Yu Lan's vision was a little fuzzy, and he felt his head was a little hot. However, the moment the lightning flashed across the sky again, he still trembled, hugged his head and shrank, hiding on the man's shoulder.

"Don't be afraid, it's okay, close your eyes." The man whispered, tightening his arms and hugging him tightly.

Song Ze was taken aback. When Shao Mingyu ran out, he picked up the umbrella and followed him. When he arrived, the man had already picked up the young man.

He stepped forward to open an umbrella, but the two of them were already drenched.

Little Martian flicked his hair and followed their pace.

"What's the matter, what's going on?" Song Ze asked puzzled, "Does it hurt from the fall?"

Yu Lan closed her eyes tightly, with a pale face, curled up in Shao Mingyu's arms, unable to even speak.

Quickly returned to the house, Uncle Liu quickly took out the towel, Shao Mingyu wanted to put Yu Lan on the sofa, but Yu Lan resisted a bit: "...your body is dirty."

Without saying a word, Shao Mingyu pressed Yu Lan on the sofa, and wiped his hair with a sullen face.

Uncle Liu also took a bath towel and put it on Yu Lan's shoulders, then wiped the man's head with the towel, looked at the man's face anxiously and asked, "What's going on?"

There was another thunder, and Yu Lan flinched.

Song Ze probed, "...Are you afraid of thunder?"

Afraid of becoming like this?

Quickly wiped Yu Lan's hair clean, Shao Mingyu maintained his movements, half-kneeled on the ground, stared at him and asked, "Did anything happen?"

Several people were stunned.

Yu Lan lowered her head.

Shao Mingyu paused word by word: "What happened?"

Song Ze gave Shao Mingyu a sensitive look.

As he thought, Shao Mingyu is a gentle person, so he will not let Yu Lan recall unpleasant things.But at this moment, the man was visibly anxious.

Are you distressed?

But Yu Lan looks like this now——

Song Ze wanted to persuade her, but Yu Lan moved her lips.

The sound is very soft and cannot be heard.

Shao Mingyu approached, and their foreheads almost touched.

He caressed the back of the young man's neck, his tone softened, but he was still strong: "Tell me, what happened?"

"... people have died."

Song Ze and Uncle Liu were stunned for a moment.

Yu Lan was still trembling unconsciously, uttering some slight words from her bloodless lips: "...the people in the courtyard beat the child to death."

Shao Mingyu's eyes darkened: "Orphanage? On a thunderstorm day?"

Yu Lan nodded and closed her eyes.

The picture flashed clearly in front of my eyes.

Dark room, pleading, crying.

The moment the lightning flashed, two figures were reflected on the wall. The tall man grabbed the other weak figure's head fiercely, and slammed down while cursing angrily.

The wooden table was knocked against the wall, "kuang", "kuang" and "kuang" sounded one after another, and after an unknown period of time, there was a "bang", the sound of a heavy object falling to the ground.

When the other party turned around, he was kicked to the corner of the wall, and Yu Lan, who managed to regain consciousness, met his gaze.

His body was as stiff as a stone, and he stared at the other party, but the other party looked at him for a while, sneered, and turned to leave.

Only the smell of blood was left in the room, Yu Lan covered her mouth and could barely breathe.

Song Ze was stunned.

Shao Mingyu caressed Yu Lan's face: "Do you have such memories in the orphanage?"

Yu Lan nodded invisibly.

Song Ze covered his forehead, took a deep breath, and turned around.

Uncle Liu's face was ugly, but he still sensed something was wrong, so he glanced at Song Ze.

After Song Ze turned around, he said impulsively, "It's all fake——"

The man half-kneeling in front of Yu Lan tilted his head, Song Ze froze, and changed his words in frustration: "No, it's all over...it's okay..."

Yu Lan didn't know if she listened, but just kept her head down.

The thunder continued, and so did his trembling. Shao Mingyu stopped talking, but his eyes glowed coldly, and he hugged the young man in his arms, and the pheromones gushed out.

There is no temporary mark of a man on Yu Lan's body at the moment, but when the familiar woody fragrance envelops him, he only feels his nerves relax, as if some warmth has returned to his body, spreading from all limbs.

It is still an indescribable sense of security that no one can replace.

Uncle Liu sighed, turned around and went to the kitchen without disturbing them.

Song Ze picked up the cigarette and walked out, his expression tense.

In the living room, beside the sofa, it was quiet.

Under the comfort of the man, Yu Lan's tears welled up in her eyes again.

It's Mr. Shao again.

Or Mr. Shao.

When he felt scared, Mr. Shao was always the one who saved him and gave him a sense of security.

Yu Lan is not a person who loves to cry. In fact, in the past 16 years, he has never shed a tear.

No matter how the director of the orphanage beat and scolded them, no matter how the traffickers threatened them, Yu Lan's eyes never turned red.

But at this moment, he seemed to have leaked all the weakness of the past 22 years.

He couldn't hold it back even if he wanted to, but just smelling Mr. Shao's breath, he seemed to be full of grievances.

Yu Lan tightened her hands and grabbed the man's white shirt out of the wrinkles.

Shao Mingyu hugged Yu Lan for a while, let go, and looked at him.

The young man's eyelashes are drooping, and the long eyelashes are slightly raised one by one, beautiful and soft.

The dark blue eyes were filled with water, as if covered by a layer of fog.

Tears were almost on the verge of welling up.

Yu Lan pursed her lips tightly, raised her eyes slightly, and those watery eyes met Shao Mingyu.

Shao Mingyu paused, feeling a strange feeling in his heart.

The two stared at each other quietly for a moment, as if something was tugging at each other, but Shao Mingyu suddenly moved.

He hugged Yu Lan again.

Yu Lan was taken aback, and quickly put her arms around the man's neck to stabilize her balance.

Immediately afterwards, the man sat on the sofa and gently placed Yu Lan on his lap.

Yu Lan was stunned, and looked up at the other party.

Shao Mingyu didn't know what he was thinking at this moment.

It seemed that something was broken, and something subtly produced. He only continued to release pheromones, hugged the person in his arms, and whispered: "Close your eyes and rest for a while."

Yu Lan's eye sockets were sour.

He closed his eyes.

Even though there is no temporary mark, he still can't help but be moved.

Has nothing to do with temporary tags.

There is no relationship at all.

……

Song Ze came back after smoking a cigarette and calmed down. When he saw the two people on the sofa, he was a little surprised.

The man sat there quietly, while the young man leaned on his shoulder with his eyes closed, as if he fell asleep briefly.

The man stared straight at somewhere in the void, wondering what he was thinking.

Song Ze and Shao Mingyu have known each other for more than 20 years and watched this man grow up from childhood.

Although there have been ups and downs in the family, but generally speaking, the growth of the man is very smooth. He is always excellent, always the focus of attention in the crowd, and there will always be a group of followers behind him.

——Whether it is an omega who has a crush on him, a beta who wants to follow him, or an alpha who is full of competition for him.

Song Ze knew that Shao Mingyu was a gentle person, but Shao Mingyu had never been so straightforward and gentle even to him.

Probably no one could have imagined that one day Shao Mingyu would treat another person so tenderly.

Song Ze couldn't help but put his gaze on Yu Lan.

Just want to take care of him...?

As if sensing his gaze, Shao Mingyu turned his head.

Song Ze smiled.

pretty good.

No matter what happened in the past, it will only get better and better in the future.

He believed that this man would bring everything that Yu Lan lacked in the past to a hundred times before him.

On this day, when Yu Lan woke up in a daze, she found that she was being carried upstairs by Shao Mingyu.

He was still a little dazed. When he was put down in the bathroom, the man said in a low judo voice: "Are you awake? Can you undress yourself?"

Yu Lan shuddered, came to her senses, blushed, and looked at the man in astonishment.

The man smiled slightly.

The water in the bathtub has been put away, it should be prepared by the man who informed Uncle Liu in advance.

"Take a good soak and come out when it's warm." Shao Mingyu rubbed Yu Lan's head, turned and left the bathroom, closing the door behind him.

Yu Lan was left standing alone, her heart beating non-stop.

What Mr. Shao said sometimes is too shocking, is it intentional... If it is deliberately teasing him, it would be too bad.

Yu Lan muttered to herself, took off her clothes one by one, and stepped into the bathtub.

After being wrapped in warmth, he let out a breath slowly in comfort.

The thunderstorm has stopped, and the mood has calmed down.

However, perhaps because he finally woke up, the unconscious smile on the corner of his mouth quickly disappeared.

Mr. Shao is too gentle.

Yu Lan knew that there must be many gentle people in this world, but he happened to meet Mr. Shao, and then fell in love with this man at a speed that even surprised him.

But Mr. Shao just wants to take care of him.

When he couldn't help showing his admiration, Mr. Shao reminded him that it was the influence of the temporary mark, not real.

No need for too many words, Yu Lan is not stupid, he knows Mr. Shao's position, and also knows where to put himself.

Although it has only been half a month, he is very aware of the distance between himself and that man, and also knows how hopeless the thoughts in his heart are.

Yu Lan lightly stroked the water in the bathtub, thinking in a daze, she shouldn't rely on Mr. Shao so much anymore.

Shao Mingyu closed the bathroom door, stopped, and looked back.

There was no sound from inside, and it was unknown whether the young man had already soaked in the bathtub, or if he had squinted his eyes like a cat when tasting grapes.

However, just thinking of that expression made his eyes darken slightly.

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