Differentiate into omega in the normal world

Chen Xi?

It was his younger brother.

Song Chen poked his head out a little to look, but only saw the back. His eyes just happened to look directly at Chen Lang, and he retracted immediately. Fortunately, he was not seen.

It doesn't seem very good to eavesdrop on other people's speech, Song Chen thought so, but still didn't move away.

"Brother, what are you talking about? What did I do wrong to make you unhappy, I just want to say hello to you, lest my dad say it's rude when I see it, and I don't bark when I see anyone. I'm just a heartless white-eyed wolf. "

"You just annoy me by talking, get out of the way."

"Fuck, white-eyed wolf, no mother taught me... um."

The cursing was interrupted, and then there was a heavy sound of ** crashing, Chen Lang said in a dark voice: "If you want to sit in a wheelchair, just say so."

"How dare you! Today is Grandpa's birthday!"

"He doesn't care about illegitimate children."

"You're the fucking illegitimate child, don't forget it's your mother..." Chen Xi's voice weakened, and he whimpered in pain, as if being strangled by the neck, begging for mercy from the gap, "I was wrong... open!"

Song Chen felt pain just by hearing the sound.

As if letting go, Chen Xi kept coughing, and there was the sound of running water from the faucet.

Song Chen was really curious, peeking inside carefully, and saw Chen Xi squatting panting, and Chen Lang standing in front of the sink carefully flushing the water, as if touching something dirty.

Then I saw Chen Xi on the ground holding up the broom next to him, and swiping it at Chen Lang's back while holding it.

"careful!"

Song Chen rushed in without thinking, and kicked Chen Xi's leg.Hearing the movement, Chen Lang turned around and saw Chen Xi rushing towards him with a broom.

He leaned to the side and let Chen Xi fall in front of the sink.

Chen Lang frowned, his whole body was full of hostility, and he looked at Song Chen fiercely, "Why are you here?"

Chen Xi on the ground cursed and yelled, Chen Lang listened annoyed, stepped on his injured leg, lowered his head and threatened: "Shut up."

Chen Xi closed his eyes, and glared viciously at Song Chen who suddenly came over to mess with other things.

Chen Lang let go of him, stepped forward and pulled Song Chen out. Song Chen looked back and asked, "Is it alright for him to be alone?"

Chen Lang said with a cold face, "I can't die."

The hotel was booked out, this floor was full of people coming and going, Chen Lang dragged him upstairs into the unoccupied private room, his voice was more fierce than before, "How did you get in?"

"He walked in." Song Chen rubbed his wrist, which hurt a little.

He is also too strong.

Chen Lang took a deep breath, and tried his best to suppress his anger, "I asked you why you are here? Song Chen, why are you going where the danger is?"

Song Chen was puzzled, "What danger will there be if I come here with Zhou Ning?"

Hearing Zhou Ning's name, Chen Lang's complexion became even worse. From the moment he saw the Chen family, he was in a state of irritability and nowhere to vent.

When he found out that Song Chen had also come over, he reached a critical point, and his after-rain breath was released strongly.

"you……"

Song Chen immediately felt the familiar strong aura, which made him feel uncomfortable.

Taking two steps back and sitting on the chair in the private room, the sweet and milky smell was slowly released.

Chen Lang approached Song Chen, lowered his eyes, lifted his chin with irresistible force, and rubbed his thumb against the plump lips.

"Why is Chenchen so disobedient? The exam is about to come out to play instead of studying at home."

Just kidding, I'm here because of you!

Song Chen was about to curse, but when he raised his eyes, he noticed something was wrong with Chen Lang's state.

Before going to his house to smash him and being scolded by his grandmother, Chen Lang was not angry at all, but wanted to make fun of him.

And now Chen Lang's whole body was gloomy and fierce, and his black eyes were covered with a layer of gray.

It looks very similar to the gangster fight, but it's not the same.

That time, Song Chen was worried that he would kill someone, but this time Song Chen felt the fear in the strong and heavy after-rain breath.

What is he afraid of?

Song Chen's heart beat twice violently, he opened his mouth to say something, Chen Lang's fingers stretched in through the opened gap.

Song Chen: "!!!"

Song Chen bit down hard, shook off his hand, and said in disgust, "Dirty or not, what's wrong with me coming here? It's not okay to eat in a hurry. Besides, Zhou Ning and I came, what does it have to do with you?"

Chen Lang looked down at the water stain on his thumb, but didn't wipe it off.

A voice amplified by the speakers came from outside the private room. Chen Lang's phone vibrated in his pocket and urged him to go down. He took a step back and said to Song Chen, "Don't go down, I'll send someone to bring food up."

Song Chen: "No, why?"

Chen Lang glanced at him, pressed the back of his neck with his other hand, and rubbed the delicate tender meat with warning.

"If you come to me on your own initiative, you have to listen to me."

After speaking, he quickly walked out of the private room, and Song Chen, who was left alone in the private room, gritted his teeth and touched the back of his neck.

"it hurts."

Chen Lang breathed a sigh of relief, the scent of milk around his body made him feel calmer, he raised his hand to kiss away the remaining water stains on his thumb, and met Zhou Ning just as he went down the stairs.

Zhou Ning said: "I'm looking for you."

Chen Lang: "Is there something wrong?"

His tone was cold, and Zhou Ning didn't care, "It's not Chen, I insisted on coming to you because I said I wasn't feeling well, I was planning to run away, are you free? Come with me now?"

Chen Lang paused, turned his head, "Is he uncomfortable?"

Zhou Ning: "Yes, it's life or death."

Chen Lang was thoughtful, then the corners of his lips curled up slightly, and he whispered: "Little liar."

"What?" Zhou Ning didn't hear clearly, and urged him again.

"It's nothing, I met him, it's all right." Chen Lang said his arrangement, and Zhou Ning nodded in agreement.

The two entered the hall, Zhou Ning sat next to his father, and watched from a distance Chen Lang, who was in a neat suit, followed his grandfather, more imposing than his own father.

Tsk out, "I really can't tell."

Zhou Ning's father smiled, "What can you tell, how is your relationship with him?"

Zhou Ning: "Generally, why are you asking?"

Zhou Ning's father: "It's no harm to make friends. Boss Chen still intends to leave the family business to his grandson."

Zhou Ning frowned, "Don't you bother, I was asked to make friends with Song Chen before, but now it's Chen Lang, why don't you make friends yourself."

"You son of a bitch, if I'm ten years younger, you'll come forward and pay for me." Zhou Ning's father saw that there was no one around him, and asked, "Where is Song Chen?"

"Rest upstairs."

Seeing that his father was frowning and obviously disagreed with his approach, Zhou Ning changed the wine into a drink and said, "Chen Lang arranged it."

Zhou Ning's father stretched his brows and eyes, "You can see that he knows more than you."

Zhou Ning rolled his eyes and didn't want to talk to his father anymore.

Song Chen upstairs didn't expect that Chen Lang would do what he said, and he would be served with food, and it still looked the same as the dishes downstairs, except that the portions were smaller.

He was full after eating a few dishes, and told the waiter not to bring any more.

He wanted to go back after he had nothing to do in the private room. He asked Zhou Ning if it was over, and Zhou Ning replied that it was early.

So he went out for a stroll and lay down on the railing to look down. After scanning around, he didn't find Zhou Ning, but he saw Chen Lang in the crowd at a glance.

It was only then that Song Chen realized that Chen Lang was wearing a suit. He was tall and leggy, with an impressive aura, and he was particularly conspicuous among a group of middle-aged people with bright heads.

Handsome is really handsome.

The temper is also a real dog.

The back of his neck was still aching, Song Chen slapped the railing, but he thought Chen Lang would feel bad, but he was fine.

Just as Song Chen was about to stand up straight, Chen Lang seemed to have sensed something, and suddenly raised his eyes, meeting Song Chen's gaze accurately.

Being caught straight, Song Chen subconsciously hid aside.

No, why should I hide.

The phone dinged, and Song Chen took it out to see that it was from Chen Lang.

Chen Lang: Go back, let's go together later.

Who cares about you.

Song Chen curled his lips, but he went back anyway. After all, Zhou Ning hadn't finished yet, and there were people below him whom he didn't know, so he didn't want to go down.

Unknowingly squinting, Song Chen opened his eyes and felt a shadow fall over his head.

"it's dark?"

"woke up."

Song Chen raised his head and saw Chen Lang standing in front of him staring at him seriously.

The suit jacket was taken off, and he was wearing a white shirt with the neckline loosened to reveal a little collarbone.

Inexplicable abstinence.

The breath after the rain approached with Chen Lang's movements, Song Chen smelled another smell and asked him, "Have you been drinking?"

Chen Lang hummed from his nasal cavity, Song Chen didn't notice the laziness in his eyes, he stood and stretched, "Then let's go."

Before the man took a step, an arm was suddenly put on his waist and pulled him back suddenly, falling into Chen Lang's arms.

Chen Lang hugged the man, and staringly touched Song Chen's sleeping flushed side face.

"Morning."

As soon as he opened his mouth, there was the smell of alcohol, Song Chen tilted his head, "You are not drunk, let me go."

"Not drunk." Chen Lang murmured, lowered his head and rubbed against Song Chen's neck, found his favorite spot and licked it lightly, "It smells so good, I'm so happy today."

"Do not touch me."

The back of his neck was crispy and numb, and the hot and sticky touch made his body tremble slightly. Song Chen couldn't stand up, and moved closer to Chen Lang's arms.

Raising his hand and turning back hard, Chen Lang was unprepared when he was drunk, he let go of his mouth with a muffled grunt, but he didn't let go.

"Morning pain."

"It's right that it hurts. You were so fierce just now that you were dying, but now you are so happy. You really are a fool." Song Chen was furious, and broke away from Chen Lang's hand, and distanced himself from him.

Chen Lang covered the place where he was beaten, and stared at Song Chen innocently and pitifully, his tone was very slow, "Because Chenchen came to find me, I'm happy. But there are bad people here, we can't let them find Chenchen, otherwise Chenchen will leave me too."

Song Chen was stunned for a moment, with an indescribable strange feeling in his heart, "Only I can decide whether to leave or not, idiot."

He took out his mobile phone and called Zhou Ning, and when he finished the call, he turned around and saw Chen Lang falling asleep leaning on the chair.

He was still covering the painful place with his hands, his face was a little red from drinking, and his brows were furrowed in discomfort.

Song Chen walked over, and his mood suddenly became clear.

He seemed to be worried that Chen Lang would show such an uncomfortable expression like now, so he lost his mind and tricked Zhou Ning to bring him here.

But why?

Song Chen lowered his eyes, stretched out his index finger to press between his brows, and rubbed slowly.

"Don't frown, Chen Lang."