Lonely Lover ABO

How could there be... bloodstains?

Staring blankly for a moment, Cheng Qian lost even the mood to go to the bathroom, and hurried to the room to take off his pants to see if it was true.The location of the bloodstain was a bit subtle, and Cheng Qian was startled when he saw it, wondering if he had hemorrhoids?But there is no pain there, and he has been eating very lightly recently, so how could he get that kind of disease?Suspicious and uneasy in his heart, Cheng Qian frowned and took out the clean underwear and put them on silently, then took out his mobile phone to check the cause of some bleeding.

The website said that it may be anal fissure, hemorrhoids, or intestinal diseases such as proctitis.He thought for a while, stood up silently, contracted his stomach to feel it... It seemed that only the abdominal muscles were a little sore, and there was nothing wrong with other places.Thinking about going to the hospital?But at the thought of exposing the secret parts of his body for inspection, Cheng Qian frowned in confusion, silently resisting in his heart.

Although I know it's not good to avoid diseases and avoid medical treatment, but this doesn't seem to be a big problem... Forget it, let's take a look.If this happens again, go to the hospital for an examination.After secretly making a decision, Cheng Qian felt a little more relieved, and the nose that had just been neglected silently felt uncomfortable.After pulling the paper towel and blowing vigorously, there was a sudden soreness in his lower abdomen, which made him a little dumbfounded. ——I have had a cold for three or four days, when will it be better?The lower abdominal muscles are sore from blowing my nose, there is no end to it!

Angrily crashing into the bathroom to wash again, Cheng Qian thought while brushing his teeth, that Gankang didn't get well after taking it for three days, so he might as well switch to another medicine.He spat a mouthful of foam into the sink fiercely, curled the corners of his mouth, always feeling annoyed in his heart, a gloom in his chest, which came out of nowhere.

Cheng Qian was still in a bad mood until he got dressed and walked out the door.At this time, Qianqian happened to be out too. Seeing him, she immediately rushed over with a smile and called him, "Brother Cheng Qian!" Mom followed behind, carrying her small schoolbag in her hand, and it seemed that she was going to send her to kindergarten.The two looked at each other and smiled, Qianqian's mother greeted politely: "Are you going to class?"

Cheng Qian nodded: "Well, there is class in the morning."

"Brother! Brother!" The three of them were walking downstairs when Qianqian suddenly dragged Cheng Qian to run two steps faster in a mysterious way.The little girl smiled slyly, took his hand and dragged him down, as if to say something.Cheng Qian bent down suspiciously, and heard her come closer to his ear and said with a smile: "Brother, did your boyfriend come last night? I saw you kissing him downstairs~"

Her cheeks were a little hot from what she said, and Cheng Qian sniffed under cover, and straightened up: "No, he was whispering to me last night."

"Brother is lying!" Qianqian laughed and jumped down two steps, trotted to the place where they were talking last night, and stomped her feet vigorously: "You just stand here, he feeds you, and then Kiss you!"

Cheng Qian was embarrassed by her smile, and before he could think of an answer, Qianqian's mother walked over and snatched her brat away: "Where did you learn those kissy people, you're going to be late for school, so hurry up ?” After finishing speaking, she nodded apologetically to Cheng Qian.Seeing the little girl being dragged away by her mother, and turning her head to make a face at herself, Cheng Qian stood for a while, both dumbfounded, then shook her head, and walked slowly towards the pharmacy.

When I arrived at the school, Zhang Ziwei yelled in the WeChat group during class in the lecture theater, saying that the flowers and trees placed on the heater were all cracked!The whole group was horrified immediately, looking at each other, with dumbfounded expressions on their faces.After class was over for a while, Cheng Qian rushed back to the special teaching with them, and saw Zhang Ziwei, who had skipped class, pathetically packing up dried flowers. Done.

"Don't put it on the radiator this time, let's let it dry outside the window." Li Yuchu rolled his eyes while squeezing bitterly, feeling extremely depressed.She originally planned to go shopping with Wang Jing to buy clothes in the afternoon, but now she was wasted and had to spend time in the classroom.Several people were making flowers and trees with their heads depressed, and the atmosphere was a little gloomy for a while.After a while, Zhao Zhining came in to get something, seeing them struggling to rework, couldn't help but burst out laughing.Li Yuchu raised his face and stared at him, then he put away his smile and walked out proudly.

Nan Kai, the only Alpha in the group, has never talked much, and is usually very dull.But at this time, seeing Li Yuchu was angry, he hesitated for a moment, went to the store downstairs and bought a few apples and brought them up, saying that anyone who was tired would eat one.Li Yuchu didn't give face, rolled his eyes and said, don't you know that I hate eating apples the most?It's unpalatable!Being rushed by her like this, the already gloomy atmosphere in the group became even more gloomy.Cheng Qian was a little embarrassed when he heard it, and raised his face after a while, seeing that none of them wanted to eat apples, he thought about it, then stood up, wiped his hands, and went to peel the apples.

Seeing him leave, Li Yuchu couldn't help turning his face to look at him for a while, his little face was smelly.She still remembered the ambiguous relationship between Cheng Qian and Tang Jin, and she had been obsessed with it for a while, making it impossible for her to chat with Cheng Qian properly!Not long after, Cheng Qian came back, Zhang Ziwei looked at him in astonishment, and said, "I didn't hear you eating, what did you do?"

Cheng Qian turned sideways calmly, and a few people saw him peel the five apples, cut them into thin slices, and bake them on the radiator with a small clean PVC tube rack: "Dried baked apples are very good." For food, when you finish making the tree, it will be baked over there."

Hearing this, several people looked at each other, and involuntarily sped up the movements of their hands—although it was a trivial temptation, but thinking that there would be something new to eat later, they always felt more energetic than before.Li Yuchu also found it very interesting, but when she thought that such a well-behaved and considerate Cheng Qian might have such a relationship with Tang Jin, she felt a little uncomfortable again.

That afternoon, Cheng Qian's baked dried apples were very well received. Zhang Ziwei and He Yingzhi pooled in money to buy more than a dozen more, and several of them happily peeled and baked dried apples in the classroom.When he returned home in the evening, Cheng Qian was stuffed with a small bag of uneaten dried apples and brought back as a reward for his invention.

Thinking of the scenes of those big children bluffing and playing, Cheng Qian couldn't help laughing as he walked, feeling very comfortable in his heart.He hadn't felt such a peaceful and close classmate relationship for a long time. Now that he can have such an experience, he probably has to thank Li Yuchu who pulled him into the group at the beginning.Thinking of that beautiful and pungent Omega, Cheng Qian slowly restrained his smile, and his eyes drooped involuntarily—although Li Yuchu looked carefree, he was surprisingly sensitive to his affairs.Although others would doubt it, they were basically joking. Only she...seriously felt that she had something to do with Tang Jin.Even though Li Yuchu didn't say it, Cheng Qian still felt it.

Presumably, she also thinks that she and Tang Jin are not compatible, or else her attitude would not be so different before and after.Lowering his head in self-mocking, Cheng Qian slightly hooked his lips, feeling a little disappointed and melancholy in his heart.After buying vegetables at the street corner grocery store, he walked upstairs while thinking about it.When he reached the fourth floor, he raised his face, and Tang Jin was standing at the door of his house again, looking at him with a smile on his face.

If you ask in advance, you will be fooled, so you just came without saying hello——Tang Jin tilted his head, as if relaxed and casual: "The nose is still red, are you still cold?"

"Hmm..." Turning his face away dodgedly, Cheng Qian went over to open the door, and walked in slowly.Tang Jin followed in, closed the door, and watched him sickly put something in a bag on the coffee table.Some picked it up curiously, opened it, and saw a pile of dried fruit slices.Tang Jin looked at it for a while, couldn't help picking up a piece, put it in his mouth and chewed it.

Very dry, very tough, slightly sweet with a little sour...like apples.Thinking it tasted good, Tang Jin walked into the kitchen while eating the bag of dried apples, and watched him busy: "Where did you buy these dried apples? taste."

Hearing his words, Cheng Qian was washing rice, and couldn't help turning his face to look at him in surprise: "You still have grandpa?"

"Why not?" Amused by him, Tang Jin leaned over with a smile and stuffed a piece into his mouth: "My grandfather lives in Switzerland for retirement and rarely returns to China. He has a bland mouth and doesn't like to eat those chocolate biscuits. Yes, this apple is good, I think he should like it."

"Oh..." Chewing the dried fruit sullenly, Cheng Qian sniffed, turned his head and continued to work.He thought to himself, so there is an old man in the Tang family...he must be in his seventies, right?Well, more than 80 is not necessarily.I couldn't help but start imagining the image of Mr. Tang. Cheng Qian always felt that he should be a rather serious grandfather, who was supposed to be quite strict with his children and grandchildren. If he was told that his eldest grandson was entangled with a mistress' son, he would definitely be angry, right?

Just as he was thinking, a big hand behind him quietly covered his forehead, and Tang Jin's deep and magnetic voice sounded behind his ears: "...Well, it seems that I don't have a fever."

Subconsciously shaking his head to avoid his hand, Cheng Qian lowered his head a little more, passively resisting his touch like this.Tang Jin was not angry either, he still stood beside Omega with a smile on his face, watching him work while eating dried apples.Seen a little flustered by him, Cheng Qian stuffed the inner liner of the rice cooker, put the lid on and turned the time, with a helpless face, reached out to take off the apron on the wall and put it on: "I'm going to cook, You go out first, or the oil will splash you..." Before he finished speaking, he wrinkled his face and sneezed out suddenly, bursting into tears.

"Look at you, you have such a bad cold, it's been a few days, why haven't you recovered yet?" Passing the tissue considerately, seeing him blowing his nose pitifully, Tang Jin said, "Okay, don't do it like this." I'm cooking, let me come, otherwise I won't dare to eat."

If you don't dare to eat, don't come here... He stripped off his apron sullenly, and Cheng Qian retreated to the kitchen door and stood there, with resentment in his eyes.Tang Jin was wearing a white shirt and black trousers with the hem tucked into the waistband and tied with a belt, making him look tall and straight.But when he puts on the apron, that elite temperament can be transformed into a good family man.Cheng Qian looked a little distracted, and couldn't help but feel hot on his face.After a while, seeing him skillfully handling the ingredients and cooking in a hot pot, Cheng silently lowered his head and bit his lip, scolding himself in a low voice, shameless and shameless.

Tang Jin was cooking, turned his face and saw him leaning there, not knowing what to think, his nose was still sucking, he said: "...Your cold has not been good, I asked Uncle Chen when I went out, he Said that the cold in the body is too heavy. Have you tried scraping? Uncle Chen taught me how to do it, and I will scrape it for you later, I think it will heal faster. "

"Scraping?" This method seems to have been told by someone, it seems to be Li Yuchu, who said that once she had a persistent fever when she was a child, her mother would grab her to scrape.It sounded quite useful, and Cheng Qian didn't want to suffer from the cold for a long time, so he nodded: "Well, okay, then I'll try."

Seeing that he agreed, Tang Jin smiled slightly, turned his head, and couldn't help showing a... a somewhat reserved smile to himself.