After I was marked by a rival

Lan Xuan's appetite was so great that he ordered two plates of meat alone.

"Xuanxuan," Fan Tiancheng called him from the side, "you will gain weight if you eat less."

"What do you know..." Jiang Ran reminded him, "If you like him, you have to let him eat and accept all his shortcomings. Don't you like him when he becomes fat?"

"That's right." Lan Xuan followed and praised him.

"I'm not...I'm not..." Fan Tiancheng was choked for a moment, "Didn't I see him trying to lose weight every day, so I should remind him."

"Os are just talking about losing weight," Lan Xuan said, "I'm not really fat, my deskmate, am I fat?"

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No one dared to answer, so Fan Tiancheng could only roast the meat in silence and stopped talking.

Soon the order came up, Dou Zhiyuan spread the thin slices of meat on the stove first, and asked Wei Tong, "Do you want sweet sauce or hot sauce?"

"Wow..." Lan Xuan said enviously, "Squad leader, you are too good. You can see that this technique is professional. Who is lucky enough to have this first piece of perfect pork belly?"

The first piece of "Perfect Pork Belly" arrived in Lan Xuan's bowl. He tasted it, and found that the heat was uneven, the back was burnt, and the sauce was not enough. He concluded: "Failure."

Lan Xuan was very disappointed.

"Okay." Dou Zhiyuan smiled and started again.

Wei Tong watched eagerly with his chopsticks, and Lan Xuan snatched the second piece of meat. He commented: "This time it's time to cook, but I think the sauce is a bit too much. It would be great if we could control it a little bit."

Dou Zhiyuan understood, the third piece of meat was delivered to Wei Tong's bowl by himself just after it came out of the oven.

"Do you have a soul?" Dou Zhiyuan asked.

Wei Tong took a sip, and nodded with pretending to be deep: "Yes, this waiter, let's serve a big dish."

Lan Xuan was stunned and said: "Edison failed more than 1000 times before inventing the light bulb, and the monitor failed twice, and all took me as a guinea pig. It turned out that I was the worst one in the whole barbecue restaurant..."

"Xuanxuan!" Fan Tiancheng said beside him, "My fat beef is ready, come and taste it!"

The whole rotisserie is the worst and happy to be a guinea pig for the second time.

After coming out of the barbecue restaurant, everyone is full, and it is time to go back.

Lan Xuan and Rong Han discussed how to go back, Jiang Ran and Rong Han were on the way, and they could still take him away. Fan Tiancheng had forgotten how Lan Xuan dragged him into the car when he was drunk last time, and said to him: "Xuan Xuan , no matter whether I and you are on the same road or not, please give me a chance to send you home!"

Lan Xuan remembered that last time he was as drunk as a dead dog, and he was furious when the taxi driver gave him countless rolls of eyes, and stomped on him severely.

But they called a car and left.

Dou Zhiyuan seemed to have a call from his family, and he went to answer it, Yuan Lin walked over to Wei Tong and said, "Boss Wei, where is your home, how about I see you off?"

Wei Tong remembered what Dou Zhiyuan said in the theater earlier, "He wants to chase you", although he couldn't see where the other party had such thoughts, he still said: "No, I will go back with Dou Zhiyuan in a while. "

As soon as the voice fell, Dou Zhiyuan had already answered the phone and came back.

"Let's go, my car is already waiting at the door," he said to Wei Tong, and then glanced at Yuan Lin again, "Yuan Lin, do you want to go together?"

Yuan Lin hurriedly said: "No, I called a car, so I'll leave first."

After speaking, he waved at them and left.

"Don't get me wrong," Wei Tong turned to Dou Zhiyuan after Yuan Lin left and emphasized, "The reason why I told him that I want to go with you doesn't mean that I agree with your fallacies, it's just because you are my back desk , that's all."

"Well," Dou Zhiyuan nodded, "It's a great honor to be your trusted back desk, can we go now? My master at the front desk?"

Wei Tong: "..."

**

The weather is getting cooler and cooler, and there is a faint trend of winter along the city.

On Sunday, Wei Tong went to deliver clothes to Li Jiaoyan. She called and said that it was too cold these two days, and she forgot to bring a thick coat when she went out in the morning, so she asked Wei Tong to send her some clothes.

Wei Tong passed the hospital door with a bag of clothes, and heard a "beep" horn sound, which seemed to be directed at him.

Wei Tong turned around and saw a familiar license plate number.

Wei Zhiliang got out of his car. He was wearing a neat black suit, his hair was neatly combed, and he looked like a mature man.

"Xiaotong," he closed the car door, and walked over enthusiastically, "Are you free, let's chat?"

Wei Tong walked around him: "Get out! Don't let me see you."

"Xiaotong!" Wei Zhiliang grabbed him.

The unfamiliar smell of pheromone filled their noses all of a sudden, and Wei Zhiliang was stunned for a moment: "Are you differentiated?"

Wei Tong slammed his hand away.

Li Jiaoyan once described to Wei Tong that Wei Zhiliang's pheromone is the fragrance of ink. Wei Tong still admired his father when he was a child. After listening to Li Jiaoyan's description, he imagined what kind of ink he was. Paper and different pens and inks will come to smell it.

Now he knows that the ink fragrance is also of inferior quality, just like him, with a vile aura that Wei Tong hates, wishing to stay away from him and his pheromones.

Thinking of this, Wei Tong really took a step back.

Wei Zhiliang was stunned for a moment, then took a step forward and said, "Xiaotong, I can't take up much of your time, I just want to say a few words to you, my law firm needs publicity recently, you just need to cooperate..."

"Cooperate with what?" Wei Tong sneered, "Cooperate with you to play the role of a father, a loving son and a filial son outside?"

"..."

"Wei Zhiliang, the persona you've played these years really disgusts me. Do your clients know? Lawyer Wei, an Alpha who doesn't care about his family..." Wei Tong suddenly remembered what Dou Zhiyuan said to him, and smiled. He said, "As a human being, if you can't even control your own instincts, what's the difference between you and a beast?"

"You!" Wei Zhiliang raised his hand, remembering that this was the entrance of the hospital, there were too many people, if he hit him, it would definitely attract criticism, so he withdrew his hand.

"You fight?" Wei Tong continued to mock, "Don't you want to perform? Wouldn't it be better to act in your true colors?"

The cute and talkative child in the past turned into Wei Zhiliang's strange appearance at some point. Every sentence he said was pierced with needles, which made Wei Zhiliang unbearable.

Wei Zhiliang pointed at him, and finally returned to the car, slammed the door and left.

Wei Tong sneered, turned around and left.

Turning around, he met Dou Zhiyuan who was standing behind.

The other party didn't know how long he had been listening there, with his hands in his pockets, looking at him with gentle eyes.

"Don't remind me of the detours of youth," Wei Tong remembered what he said last time, and laughed at himself, "I have taken enough detours."

"Walk a few more steps and come out. If I can't walk, I can still carry you," Dou Zhiyuan said casually, "Actually, what you said just now is very exciting. You have learned [-]% of what I have learned."

Wei Tong raised his eyebrows and said, "What about [-]%?"

"The other [-]% is my handsomeness." Dou Zhiyuan also raised his eyebrows, "You can't learn it."

Wei Tong couldn't help laughing.

Wei Tong went to deliver the clothes, only to find out that Dou Zhiyuan came to visit the patients in the affiliated rehabilitation center. There is a high-end convalescent ward over there, and the residents are all people with status. It is said that they are all traumatized during the execution of the mission. soldiers and police.

Wei Tong didn't know whether Dou Zhiyuan would like to share this kind of private family affairs with him, so he didn't say anything, and planned to say goodbye to him after a while, but he didn't expect the other party to ask him: "Are you free? Come with me to see?"

Wei Tong walked around with him to the rehabilitation center behind.

There is plenty of sunlight in the corridor, but for some reason, probably because of the height and width of the ceiling, the corridor paved with transparent glass still feels depressing.

Dou Zhiyuan seems to come here often, the patients on the corridor recognize him and greet him one after another, an uncle even said: "Zhiyuan, why didn't I see you bring Xiao Ran here today, is this a buddy change? "

"No," Dou Zhiyuan said with a smile, "This is a classmate of mine."

Hearing the word "classmate", Wei Tong smiled at the man, his eyes drooping imperceptibly.

The two came to the door of a ward, and Dou Zhiyuan knocked on the door.

Inside said: "Come in."

Dou Zhiyuan pushed the door and went in.

A man was sitting on the hospital bed, watching TV while peeling oranges. When he saw them coming in, he turned his head and smiled and said, "Are you here?"

The man was wearing a light blue hospital gown, his fine hair and smooth skin made him look young, and his eyes were big and bright, but... Wei Tong noticed the back of his neck.

The gland there had been removed, leaving only an ugly scar slightly covered by half the collar.

Sensing his gaze, the other party didn't hide it, but said, "Why didn't Xiao Ran come with you today?"

Dou Zhiyuan said: "He went shopping with his mother, he has a fucking shopping addiction, and needs a strong laborer to help her carry things."

"Tsk tsk." The other party shook his head and looked at Wei Tong.

Dou Zhiyuan hurriedly said: "This is Wei Tong, my classmate," and said to Wei Tong, "This is Uncle Xiao, my father's former colleague."

Wei Tong said: "Hello." He just realized that his gaze just now seemed a bit impolite, and smiled apologetically.

"Omega?" Xiao Wenshan didn't take it seriously, but smiled with great interest, "Dou Zhiyuan, you monk, you can see you bring an Omega to see me in your lifetime, isn't this an ordinary classmate?"

Wei Tong: "..."

After staying in it for a while, when he came out of the ward, the depressive breath faded away from his body like a tide.

Dou Zhiyuan explained to Wei Tong: "Many Omegas are performing tasks on the front line and will be interfered by pheromones. Before joining the police force, they will pass an interference test. If they pass, they can be programmed into the system and become a member of the police force. He is a qualified police officer, but there are always exceptions. When Uncle Xiao was performing an important mission, he met an Alpha with super SSS combat power. In order not to be disturbed by the opponent's pheromone, he voluntarily applied to have his glands removed. "

Wei Tong was so shocked that he was speechless for a while.

Dou Zhiyuan glanced at him, and said: "This is how it is often when performing missions. It's either you or him. There's no choice when it comes to missions."

Wei Tong noticed that there was no sharp object in the ward, and even the sharp corners were wrapped with soft things. He knew that Uncle Xiao was suffering from O-type depression, and he must have had other psychological trauma, so he made it clear. Live here to recuperate.

He thought of Dou Zhiyuan's father, who must have died for various reasons.

Wei Tong didn't know how to comfort him: "They are all amazing."

He said "they" not "he".

Dou Zhiyuan was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said: "Actually, what I said about instinct is not completely correct. Human nature is difficult to violate, but when it is absolutely necessary, at least we can make the second choice."

Wei Tong thought for a while, nodded and said, "Well, I believe you."

"?" Dou Zhiyuan looked back at him suspiciously.

He originally intended to use this incident to tell Wei Tong that the special recruitment of the police academy was risky, and hoped that he would have other considerations about his future, but Wei Tong seemed to have thought of other places...

Wei Tong paused, and said to Dou Zhiyuan: "I believe you are not the kind of Alpha who can't control his instinct."

He smiled when he finished speaking.

The corner of the boy's clothes was blown up by the wind, his brown eyes were clean and clear, unlike the previous appearance of pheromone dependence, but something in his eyes was exactly the same as what Dou Zhiyuan saw in the school bathroom that day.

Hiding trust and dependence.

Dou Zhiyuan blushed, and he didn't even realize that the heat had spread to the tips of his ears quickly.

It was red as if it was about to bleed.

He coughed dryly and said, "I'm going back, it's going to be late for self-study soon."

The author has something to say: Dou: It's over, blushing, the male god can't hold back anymore.

Thanks to "Melly-su" for mine!

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