last love

Fu Xiaoyu had never told anyone how afraid he was of frustration.

The more he went up, the more this fear approached him like a sea tide. Sometimes it felt like his nerves were stretched to the limit like a rubber band, and he could only relax a little when he drank.

He likes Pub, he likes to get drunk and dance in the crowd, he likes Alphas to look at him with admiration from a distance,

He seems to be the kind of person who can relax and bloom only in the hustle and bustle, because he believes that only at that distance can he be truly perfect.

When it came to intimacy and privacy, he was stiff, tense, and unattractive.

Getting along with Xu Jiale last night only proved this point again.

So sometimes he is really jealous of Wen Ke——

The kind of small and gentle beauty that Wen Ke possesses can make Han Jiangque hug him high and lovingly, and look at Han Jiangque with moist eyes and act like a baby freely.

Wen Ke is an Omega like a light deer;

Also... an Omega with strong sex appeal.

Fu Xiaoyu sat on the bed and stared blankly for 10 minutes. This was the cooling-off period he had arranged for himself, because if it was longer, it would become more awkward.He was so sure of the time that even without looking at his watch he was almost right.

He put on his ironed shirts, rearranged the iron and ironing board, took a deep breath, and walked back into the living room.

Several people at the dining table are discussing a costume TV series that has become popular recently.

Fu Xiaoyu sat down quietly, but felt a little bit out of control. He seldom watched any TV dramas or variety shows.

"I think Ye Jinglan is pretty good-looking, especially the appearance at the big wedding, which is heroic and charming. I saw that scene occasionally before, and I liked it. I didn't have much time to watch dramas at first, so I just took the time to watch them after dinner. One episode."

When Wen Ke talked about an Omega character in it, he was obviously a little excited.

"It's just so-so." Han Jiangque snorted, but his expression seemed a bit impersonal.

"I also think it's normal." Xu Jiale smiled, and leaned back lazily on the chair: "Ye Jinglan is really trying too hard, every facial feature has been adjusted to the most delicate appearance, it seems that she wants to tell everyone about every angle. How beautiful she is - once the beauty is too hard, people will not feel the charm, but only feel tired."

Fu Xiaoyu was holding the dumplings, and couldn't help being a little distracted, and suddenly asked in a daze: "Isn't it beautiful to use force?"

"Of course." Xu Jiale said lightly: "Many people don't understand aesthetics. The truly charming things are the charm and desire in the human soul, the sexiness that is light and natural, and the innocence that is natural. Blindly sculpting the facial features will always be just It’s an inferior sense of beauty. But it’s nothing, too many people don’t understand beauty and don’t know how to appreciate it, this is the difference in aesthetic class.”

When he spoke like this, he inadvertently revealed the romantic arrogance of a young man.

Although Wen Ke was denied indirectly, Wen Ke, an old friend for many years, was not polite, and directly complained back: "Master Xu, put away your petty bourgeoisie feelings, your boyfriend has changed so much since junior high school." There are multiple, but they are all the same Omega. I don’t think you are advanced, but your aesthetics are quite single.”

Xu Jiale lowered his head and drank his tea in a good-tempered manner without refuting.

But Fu Xiaoyu couldn't help but asked seriously: "Junior high school...? Puppy love?"

Perhaps the word puppy love was too abrupt, but Xu Jiale was so teased that he choked on his tea. He put down his cup, rolled up the corners of his mouth and said, "Yeah, I've been in puppy love since I was 13——Fu Xiaoyu, just look at it." He has been a good student since he was a child, and he will definitely not fall in love early."

Fu Xiaoyu didn't know how to answer the conversation for a moment.

Not only does he not have early love, he doesn't even have late love.

On the contrary, Han Jiangque heard this, and when he found the opportunity, he unceremoniously exposed Xu Jiale's shortcomings: "Xu Jiale is not only a puppy love, but also a scumbag from Beisan Middle School. At that time, Xiao O from the next class broke up with him and came to the door of our class to cry. Yes, Xu Jiale didn't want to see him, so he hid in the toilet."

"Hey--"

Xu Jiale was fine with being complained by Wen Ke, and Han Jiangque told about the embarrassing things when he was a child, so he couldn't help but immediately fought back: "Han Jiangque, what about you?"

"What's wrong with me?"

"What about the fact that you were written a love letter by an Alpha from another school because you were too pretty?"

"No such thing."

"What about other people calling you Princess Han?"

"No such thing." Han Jiangque said firmly.

Fu Xiaoyu was dizzy from hearing this, but Wen Kehe on the other side couldn't help lowering his head and laughing while covering his forehead.

"Wen Ke, do you think there is any?" Xu Jiale changed direction and pressed her step by step: "On the matter of Princess Han, is there any?"

Han Jiangque turned his head suddenly, his dark eyes looked at Wen Ke nervously.

"Ah..." Wen Ke couldn't help laughing, he looked at Han Jiangque and deliberately elongated his voice: "Is there—"

"No." Han Jiangque lowered his voice when he faced Omega, but his ears were slightly reddened.

He was like a little wolf cub who was provocative outside but was accidentally grabbed by the tail by the enemy. He stared pitifully at his Omega, wanting Wen Ke to be the master.

Wen Ke's heart was numb, and he couldn't help but stroked Alpha's head, and began to lie without any psychological burden: "That's not it."

"Damn it, Wen Ke." Xu Jiale said, "You realize that you really value sex over friends."

Wen Ke snickered and stretched out his chopsticks to pick up a dumpling, but just after bringing it to his mouth, he smelled the fried dumpling skin, but suddenly felt a strong nausea.

His face turned pale, and he immediately stood up with one hand on the table, while the other hand subconsciously covered his mouth.

The reaction this time was more intense than the previous few days, and Wen Ke's legs were trembling a little.

Han Jiangque also stood up almost immediately, subconsciously hugging Omega tightly.

"Thinking, wanting to vomit..." With acid regurgitation in her stomach, Wen Ke felt dizzy and leaned against Han Jiangque's arms weakly.

"Okay, okay, right away." Han Jiangque also dealt with this situation several times, but he was still nervous.

He didn't dare to hug the Omega, for fear that it would make Wen Ke spit out immediately, so he could only slowly help Wen Ke walk to the guest bathroom like this.

When Wen Ke knelt in front of the toilet in the guest bathroom and retched, Han Jiangque squatted aside with a mouthwash cup and stared at it almost without blinking.

Xu Jiale and Fu Xiaoyu could only stand outside, watching with concern.

Wen Ke actually didn't eat much, but he still vomited non-stop, and even the taste in his mouth made him feel sick.

His stomach seemed to be kneaded repeatedly by a palm, which made him break out in a cold sweat.

"So sad……"

Wen Ke closed her eyes and said in a low voice.

"I know." Han Jiangque carefully stroked Omega's back: "Do you still want to vomit?"

Wen Ke reluctantly rinsed his mouth for a while, and although he stopped vomiting, he just hung his head weakly, and repeated without answering the question: "It's so uncomfortable."

Han Jiangque felt a little overwhelmed with distress, and kissed Wen Ke's sweaty side face: "Baby, I'm here, my baby."

A strand of Wen Ke's hair hung down, and even got a little saliva on it, hanging there awkwardly.

But Han Jiangque didn't dislike the Omega who just vomited just now, and even put his face close to it, kissing the Omega's face and lips over and over again.

Fu Xiaoyu stared blankly at this scene——

The tall Alpha almost wrapped the Omega in his arms, and the two of them squatted and squeezed together in front of the toilet, as if they had suddenly entered their own small world, and no one else could enter.

Pregnancy is unfamiliar even to Omega of the same gender.

The involuntary embarrassment, the unavoidable embarrassment, even made him feel at a loss.

Right now, he still can't imagine what kind of feelings he must have to show such an inappropriate side in front of his partner without any grievances.

"Why don't Fu Xiaoyu and I go back first."

Xu Jiale said in a deep voice: "Han Jiangque, you can take a good rest with Wen Ke. He is just pregnant, so he reacts very strongly. Call me anytime you need help."

Han Jiangque was still hugging Wen Ke, and he just nodded when he heard what Xu Jiale said, and didn't bother to respond.

"Well," Fu Xiaoyu was also a little confused, he thought for a while before saying: "Then I'll find someone to prepare the documents and procedures for company registration when I go back, and I'll tell you when there is progress."

"Wait for Xiaoyu," perhaps it was Fu Xiaoyu's words that reminded Wen Ke. He raised his head pale, smiled reluctantly, and said softly, "Thank you very much for the proposal. For the equity, just press As we said before, don't forget. Besides your share, I also want to give Xu Jiale a share, so we have to discuss it again in the next two days. "

"Equity?" Han Jiangque turned his head in surprise when he heard these words.

But he obviously didn't like that Wen Ke was still thinking about it at this moment. He lowered his head and stroked Omega's face, and said in a low voice, "Don't think about it."

Xu Jiale also turned to look at Fu Xiaoyu.

Fu Xiaoyu suddenly felt a little embarrassed. I don't know if it was his illusion. He always felt as if he had said something inappropriate. There was a very secret accusation in Han Jiangque's expression just now.

"Well, I don't need any equity. It would be nice to give you a bonus when you really make a lot of money."

While arranging her clothes, Xu Jiale said naturally, "You should take a good rest first, and deal with the company's affairs when you are in a good state."

Fu Xiaoyu and Xu Jiale took the elevator downstairs together, but they were silent all the way. The somewhat blunt atmosphere made Fu Xiaoyu deeply realize that the harmony at Wen Ke's house just now probably had nothing to do with him.

When they reached the lobby, Xu Jiale asked indifferently: "Where do you live? My car stopped at the bar yesterday, so go over and get it first. Shall I take you home?"

Fu Xiaoyu understood what the other party meant, so she didn't even answer the first question, but said calmly: "No need, I can just call a car and go back. Thank you."

So Xu Jiale didn't ask any more questions, and called a car to let Fu Xiaoyu go first.

Under the bright sunshine in the afternoon, he watched the bright yellow taxi gradually go away, with a complicated expression on his face.

None of them mentioned what happened last night.

But more or less...

Xu Jiale thought that he should say sorry to him.