last love

"Wen Ke, let me accompany you."

Han Jiangque spoke every word very slowly, as if deliberating, or because of nervousness: "Whether the pheromone is weak, or the subsequent estrus period, I want to be with you."

He wants to be with himself.

Wen Ke felt as if he understood something.

In fact, Han Jiangque has always been a very kind person. Since his youth, Wen Ke has deeply understood this point.

And in the following time, even though Zhuo Yuan lived with him as his Alpha for ten years, he never associated the word kindness with Zhuo Yuan.

Zhuo Yuan knows how to seek advantages and avoid disadvantages, and knows how to balance, so Zhuo Yuan never misses people who have nothing to do with his life.

But Han Jiangque is different, so Han Jiangque will miss him.

"Actually... there's no need."

After a long time, Wen Ke carefully balanced his emotions, and said softly: "I knew that the agreement back then would not be fulfilled, so I didn't think about it again. There is also the weak period, Xu Jiale has already rushed back Help me. Han Jiangque, I'm really fine, as long as you take your time, you can pass."

"No." Han Jiangque shook his head, and he grasped Wen Ke's palm a little irritably: "I said, I want to be with you every next estrous period——"

Wen Ke opened his mouth, but did not answer.

He suddenly lowered his head, his white and long neck looked even more charming and lovely from this angle.

The back of the neck is still wrapped with gauze, like a wounded giraffe, poor——

I wanted to knock him to the ground, hold him down, and put his mouth around his wound.

I don't know why, even just such eccentric imaginations are comforting.

"Wen Ke." Han Jiangque stared at Wen Ke's neck, his expression was almost solemn: "I like you."

Wen Ke fell into a long silence.

His eyelashes are long, trembling under the light, looking very cute.

But just when Han Jiangque thought Wen Ke was crying, when he raised his head, his expression was surprisingly calm: "Han Jiangque... Thank you, really."

"But I don't want to be with you anymore."

Han Jiangque was stunned for a moment.

Wen Ke thought, maybe Han Jiangque never thought that he would give such an answer.

The ambiguity when they were young, in fact, they probably knew each other well after they grew up.

He was once flattered and loved by him, and time has passed. Of course, Han Jiangque later figured out that his feelings for him have long been far beyond friendship.

So when Han Jiangque said that he liked it, he certainly never thought that he would refuse.

Wen Ke slowly let go of Han Jiangque's hand, and said softly: "Han Jiangque, it's actually because you haven't seen me for a long time, so you...you are impulsive. Anyway, I'm really not ten It's Wen Ke from years ago, so don't worry about me anymore, I'm really fine, don't worry, the accident last night won't happen again."

As he spoke, he got up from the bed, then changed into last night's clothes, and quickly sorted out the things he carried with him.

Throughout the process, he maintained an extremely restrained and calm posture.

After all this was done, he straightened up, looked at Han Jiangque and said, "I have an appointment with Xu Jiale in the afternoon, so I'm leaving first. Han Jiangque, thank you for what happened yesterday."

Han Jiangque's eyes have been looking deeply at it all the time, but since Wen Ke's answer just now, he hasn't opened his mouth again.

Even after Wen Ke said goodbye like this, he just sat on the bed silently.

It wasn't until Wen Ke finished cleaning up that he turned around and held the doorknob of the door, when Han Jiangque's suppressed low and painful voice suddenly came from behind: "Wen Ke——"

Wen Ke's fingers trembled violently.

He exhausted all his willpower, did not let himself turn back, but stubbornly opened the door, and walked out step by step.

It wasn't until the moment she stepped into the elevator that Wen Ke limply leaned against the wall as if she was weak.

He raised his head, looked at the blurred reflection of himself in the golden and copper elevator roof, and showed a smile that seemed to be crying.

It's over...everything with Han Jiangque.

This is not a decent separation.

After years, the separation should be mature, showing frank and helpless smiles to each other, clinking glasses, looking at each other, not needing to say anything, but understanding everything.

But in front of Han Jiangque, he will never be able to be mature and decent.

Han Jiangque was his first love that died without any illness.

When he tentatively stretched out his hand to hold Han Jiangque, at that moment, it seemed that time would stop because of his joyful mood.

He hasn't seen the true appearance of the Great Thousand World yet, but he wishfully believes that it is love that will shatter heaven and earth.

Both ignorant and brave.

How many times in a person's life can there be such moments.

Now that he has finally waited for this ten-year-delayed "like", if it is common sense, it is like a gift in a desperate situation, and he should be ecstatic.

But he couldn't do it.

He only had a little bit of joy, but there was too much sadness and bitterness.

Wen Ke ten years ago was at the apex of his life, a Wen Ke with endless potential.

At that time, he was young, excellent, had no love experience, only Han Jiangque was alone.

But now he is 28, and Li Zhinian has become his bleakest period.

He has no hope, no family, nothing but the mottled bite mark on his neck that marks him as a used Omega.

The perfect Wen Ke back then failed to impress Han Jiangque, but now such a Wen Ke can finally say "I like you".

why?

Because of sympathy.

Wen Ke barely supported the railing on the side and stood up straight——

He knew how good Han Jiangque was.

In fact, the farce about the medical report back then, after growing up, he became more and more aware that it was just a misunderstanding.Of course Han Jiangque would not intentionally hurt him, even if he really didn't like him, he would definitely not show his medical report to others.

Thinking about it now, the reason why this youthful love is so precious is because even after many years of wasting——

He recalled the boy who made him taste the feeling of first love, and he could still firmly believe that he was a very good, very good person.

Because he is good, so now I sympathize with him, take pity on him, and impulsively say the word "like", because I don't want him to be sad.

But he couldn't take it for granted to enjoy Han Jiangque's goodness.

During the ten years, his life was gloomy and stagnant.

But Han Jiangque is advancing, with an S-level Alpha and an overseas returnee's education, he looks like one in a million.

Wen Ke compares items item by item like other people in this society. No matter how painful the process is, this kind of sobriety is necessary.

He is no longer good enough for Han Jiangque.

The objective conditions are not worthy, nor is the vulgar mentality when comparing them one by one.

If you miss it, you miss it. In ten years, not only the identity and appearance have changed.

In fact, what really destroys a person fundamentally is belief.

Wen Ke no longer believes that she can still have a pure love without any distracting thoughts.

With a sound of "ding", the elevator door opened, and Wen Ke was sweating weakly, and walked out slowly.

He thought he made the right choice - he should let Han Jiangque go.

……

While waiting for the called car in the parking lot, Wen Ke suddenly saw Han Jiangque's figure hurrying out of the hall, so he hurriedly hid to the side of the wall.

Probably Han Jiangque didn't expect that Wen Ke was still there, so he didn't pay much attention to the surrounding environment. He was on the phone while walking, and when he passed by Wen Ke, Wen Ke vaguely heard his low voice asking: "Check Reached?"

The person over there seemed to continue to say something, Han Jiangque just said "um" and "um" twice, and then hung up the phone expressionlessly.

Wen Ke stared blankly at Han Jiangque from the side——

In fact, when we opened a distance like this and looked at Han Jiangque from a distance, we realized that he had actually changed too much.

The tall and strong body easily propped up the silver-gray shirt, the beautiful jaw line was tightly stretched, and a pair of dark eyes were condensed and deep, as if in deep thought.

He is no longer the rebellious teenager who was always vigilant and ready to fight.

Even if an adult S-class Alpha just stood there inadvertently, his aura was remarkably strong.

It was even hard for Wen Ke to believe that the tall Alpha in front of him could be the young man who had buried his face in his arms quietly that early morning.

Han Jiangque was different in front of him.

……

In the middle of the night, Zhuo Yuan and Jiang Nanfei were playing basketball at the court on Tianmen Street.

In fact, we had a game with seven or eight friends before, but after playing for two or three hours, everyone dispersed. Now in the middle of the night, Tianmen Street has become deserted, and only the two of them are left under the street lights. figure.

Jiang Nanfei likes basketball, but Omega's physical fitness is mediocre, and it is definitely not comparable to Alpha in high-intensity physical confrontation.

But the two of them are definitely not playing for confrontation.

Zhuo Yuan didn't like playing basketball much before, his physical fitness was not top-notch among Alpha, and he sat on the bench for three years in the high school basketball game.

But after getting to know Jiang Nanfei, he dotes on this young Omega very much, so from time to time he invites a few acquaintances to practice with Jiang Nanfei.

Perhaps it was because the Zhuo family had recovered after becoming an adult. Everyone knew that Jiang Nanfei was his little lover, so he had to show some face on the court. After a long time, Zhuo Yuan gradually found a sense of dominance, so the basketball court fell. It became the place where he and Jiang Nanfei regularly dated.

Zhuo Yuan dribbled the ball to the backcourt, and made a three-pointer very coolly——

"Brother Zhuo Yuan, you're handsome!" Jiang Nanfei rushed over from behind and hugged his waist.

Omega exudes a creamy fragrance during intense exercise, which is very attractive.

Just when Zhuo Yuan was about to turn around and kiss Jiang Nanfei, suddenly a roar of an engine pierced the night sky, and a pitch-black sports car suddenly stopped by the side of the basketball court.

Zhuo Yuan looked up and saw the car door opened and a tall man came out.

Zhuo Yuan's eyes suddenly narrowed——

It is Han Jiangque.

He immediately sensed some signs of nervousness, but in front of his own Omega, he still pretended to smile relaxedly: "Yo? What a coincidence."

"It's a coincidence."

With no expression on Han Jiangque's face, he walked to the basket step by step, grabbed the basketball with one hand, loosened the collar of his shirt with the other hand, and said to him coldly: "Zhuo Yuan—come to practice!" practice?"