Forced to marry by the most A Omega

Yangcheng Siyuan Private Hospital, Dean's Office.

Wen Yan came to Lin Wenqi for a detailed physical examination, and then re-adjusted the built-in Alpha pheromone simulator according to his suggestion.

The simulator was designed precisely, and the debugging process was complicated and long. After two full hours, he finally dismantled the equipment, got off the examination bed with a sigh of relief, tied his collar and cuffs, went to the bathroom to clean himself up, and came out to sit. On a chair outside the office.

From childhood to adulthood, he has gone through a similar process countless times, and he has already memorized it like a routine, but he still doesn't like it, and he is not used to the extremely powerless process of being fiddled with first and then waiting for a trial.

In the treatment room, Lin Wenqi finished collecting the data, came out with the report and sat opposite Wen Yan, with a cautious and slightly worried expression.

always like this.

Think softly.

For more than ten years, he hardly showed any other expression to him, even when he confessed, he always looked like he was suffering, hating and taking a heavy responsibility.

Perhaps it is for this reason that they can only be friends for the rest of their lives.

"Is my condition getting worse again?" Wen Yan asked with a smile.

"You can come to me on your own initiative, you must be aware of it." Lin Wenqi blamed.

"I don't have any symptoms." Wen Yan said, "It's just that I'm a little worried because my schedule and mood are not very good recently."

"You used to not care about anything, but now you actually scare yourself?" Lin Wenqi said unexpectedly, "Is it because you fell in love, so your mentality has changed?"

When Wen Yan heard this, he immediately lowered his head and stroked his forehead.

"Why is your schedule and mood bad? Did you quarrel?" Lin Wenqi asked again.

"Is it okay not to mention this?" Wen Yan's tone was very light, calm and slow, but his patience had reached the limit of tolerance, and Lin Wenqi could tell.

"Okay, sorry, let's talk about your body." He immediately confessed, opened the report, and said while reading, "Your condition cannot be simply defined by getting better or worse. Indeed, the most recent The data fluctuates greatly, but it is still within a controllable range. In the long run, this can be regarded as an occasional and normal fluctuation, but at the same time, we must look for influencing factors. After finding it, consider whether to intervene according to the specific situation. "

"So have you found it now?" Wen Yan raised his eyes slightly.

Lin Wenqi hesitated for a moment, then said solemnly, "If there is no accident, it is the factor you don't want to mention."

Wen Yan: ...

"This report proves more clearly than last time that you are indeed being influenced by a powerful Alpha pheromone, and this influence is both physical and psychological. As for whether the result of the influence is positive or negative, now It's hard to say, but one thing is certain." Lin Wenqi pushed his glasses seriously, looked at Wen Yan, "You can't be marked by him, the risk is very high."

"What risk?" Wen Yan asked calmly.

"Unable to maintain Alpha's gender appearance, the Omega pheromone that has been suppressed for many years has completely lost control, entered a long estrus period, body imbalance, dysfunction, and complications..."

"And then die?" Wen Yan looked indifferent.

Lin Wenqi paused in his heart, paused for a moment, and said calmly: "Of course, there is a possibility that nothing will happen. I am only talking about the most serious situation, and remind you not to take risks."

Wen Yan lowered his head, smiled lightly after a while, and said, "No, there is no such opportunity."

Lin Wenqi was stunned, he looked at Wen Yan in disbelief, and asked with a sliver of hope, "What do you mean?"

His voice trembled uncontrollably.

Wen Yan shook his head, obviously not wanting to say more, and suddenly became serious, "Brother Wen, I ask you a question, and you have to answer me truthfully."

Lin Wenqi was a little nervous immediately, sat upright and said, "Say it."

Wen Yan lowered his eyes, straightened his sleeves and said, "Will I suddenly...collapse without warning one day, and then die?"

Lin Wenqi's heart tightened suddenly, and he leaned forward eagerly: "Why do you say that? Is there any discomfort?"

Wen Yan shook his head, with a smile still on his face, "I'm not feeling uncomfortable, I'm just thinking wildly. It just happened to be here, so I just asked."

Lin Wenqi was relieved for the time being, but facing this problem, he felt no less powerless than Wen Yan. After so many years, he had thought about what Wen Yan's future would be like countless times.

"I don't know." In the end, that's all he could say. He lowered his voice and felt that he was extremely incompetent. "I can't predict it. I can only control and avoid it as much as possible..."

"I understand." Wen Yan nodded, his tone relaxed, "Brother Wen, don't do this, you have done a lot for me, I don't want you to blame yourself for me."

Lin Wenqi was immediately moved.

Wen Yan smiled nonchalantly like a spring breeze, and said: "If there is such a day, it will be a kind of relief for me. Sometimes I don't even want to think about the consequences, but willfully hope that I can turn back into an Omega. It doesn't matter if there are side effects or complications, because it's exhausting to live as fake as you are now."

……

On the way back, Wen Yan kept thinking about the words Lin Wenqi said when he sent him out

"It's fine if it's too hard to fall in love. The person you like may not always be by your side, but there will always be someone, no matter in what capacity or way."

This sounded very reasonable, but on second thought it seemed that there was something wrong, but on second thought it seemed that it was really too correct.

……

"Boss Wen is back!"

When he entered the office, the assistant stood up and greeted him with a big smile and a happy tone.

"Yeah." Wen Yan nodded and said with a smile, "Hi Song Song."

"Hey, Mr. Wen!" The assistant quickly followed, "I have a few things to report to you."

"Okay."

Talking about work, Wen Yan couldn't help feeling much better.

After the conversation, he looked at the assistant and frowned, "Why do you look so enthusiastic and energetic every day?"

The assistant shuddered suddenly, showing nervousness.

Wen Yan quickly explained with a smile: "No other meaning, but I feel that you never seem to have any troubles in your life, so I'm a little curious. Is it because of your happy relationship?"

When the assistant heard this, he couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief, and said seriously: "That's right! In fact, I also have troubles, and there are a lot of them! The relationship can't be said to be happy!"

"Huh? Really?" Wen Yan looked surprised.

"Really." The assistant spread his hands and said, "Because I'm an ordinary Ba, if I don't want to be unknown, I have to put in more effort than Alpha and Omega, but there are many things that just relying on hard work is useless, Like feelings!"

Wen Yan's heart moved, and he secretly thought that he was right.

"I used to have low self-esteem. After all, an ordinary Ba who has a crush on a radiant Alpha is nothing but cannon fodder." The assistant drooped her face, but soon laughed again, "But then I figured it out. Cannon fodder, just experience it! That’s why I don’t care what he and others think of me, so I try my best to appear in front of him. He asked me if I like him, and I said yes. I don't think so, he was the one who was embarrassed! As a result, he came over slowly and arrogantly, hahaha!"

Wen Yan smiled.

"However, after being together, there are still many problems. Even after getting married, there are still many problems. For example, now, his family members want a child, but I can't have one." The assistant said with a worried face.

"Male ba has a certain chance..."

"Hey, the chance is still zero for me now." The assistant shook his head, "But it doesn't matter, I've thought about it, as long as the two of us are firm, I don't care what other people think, but if he wavers I'm leaving now!"

"Won't you be sad?" Wen Yan frowned.

"Inevitably, but this is the best way. What can I do except accept it calmly?" The assistant said seriously, "I know that I am very small, and I can't decide many outcomes, so I just want to be in the moment, as long as I am going through Everything is based on my original idea, expecting the result but not being obsessed with the result, so that even if there are gaps and failures, but there will be no regrets, and then I will be happy naturally. Whether it is life, love or work, it is all It's the same." The assistant clenched his fist hard, "Looking back, every minute and every second is precious, and I don't have time to get stuck in bad emotions!"

Wen Yan's eyes were full of scrutiny and thought, and after a while he nodded in agreement and said: "That's right. So Song Song is not small at all, on the contrary, he is very powerful."

"Hey, and with such a mentality, there are often unexpected joys in doing things." Song Song turned his head and approached Wen Yan, covered half of his mouth with one hand, and said mysteriously, "For example, now is my Alpha all day long. Suspicious and worried that I will divorce him!"

Wen Yan chuckled.

Suddenly, his heart opened up.

For a long time, although he also has the idea of ​​"don't care about anything, just work hard for his own ideas", but it is different from Song Song's internal drive. Song Song's starting point is optimism and open-mindedness, while he relies on persistence, even It is obsession.

Because of this, he will be more vulnerable to destruction.

But it doesn't really seem necessary.

As Song Song said, every minute and every second is precious.

"Song Song." Wen Yan figured it out, and ordered, "According to what Mr. Meng said last time, help me prepare a banquet, make up for my birthday or make up for one anniversary, any reason is fine."

"Yeah, okay!" Song Song nodded energetically.

"Journalists are open to admission, but the number is limited. Let them sign up first, and then I will choose."

"Ah?...Oh."

Song Song was a little taken aback.

It stands to reason that birthday parties and commemorative parties are private in nature, so why invite reporters?

Unable to guess the intention of the boss at all, Song Song had no choice but to nod inexplicably.