Forced to marry by the most A Omega

At eleven o'clock in the night, Wen Yan walked out of the Siyuan Private Hospital building, the night sky above the head was flickering with empty rails, the streets on the ground were empty and quiet, and the street lights were dim yellow, reflecting a little bit of warmth.

He was a little tired, so he emptied his heart and went to the air track appointment station.

After walking a few steps, the sound of the wind behind him became stronger, a sharp roar pierced the air, and a bright red rushed in from the peripheral vision.

He turned sideways, only to see the emergency parking door of the sports car opened, Lu Shan strode up to him, and grabbed his wrist.

"What did Lin Wenqi want from you?" He looked up and down at Wen Yan, wrinkled his nose, "Have you been drinking?"

"How do you know I'm here?" Wen Yan regained his slack spirit, "Song Song said?"

"You answer my question first." Lu Shan's gaze was fixed on Wen Yan's left sleeve, "What's going on?"

Wen Yan looked down and found that it was very wrinkled, and recalled: "Brother Wen probably caught it... I didn't drink alcohol, it should be the smell of alcohol coming from Brother Wen."

Lu Shan became angry when he heard it, and stepped forward with force, "What did he do to you?!"

Wen Yan couldn't help taking a step back, leaning on the car, lowered his head and opened Lu Shan's hand, and sighed helplessly, "What can he do to me? He's just drinking, and I'm just watching and talking to him. Then he drank too much, fell asleep, and I left."

"Then why didn't you answer the phone?" Lu Shan didn't believe it.

"My phone is used to mute." Wen Yan said.

"What kind of broken habit are you doing?" Lu Shan suffered from it several times, and became very angry, "Is it so important to drink with him? Even if the whole world can't find you, it doesn't matter?!"

Wen Yan: ...

Lu Shan's attitude and some of his words made Wen Yan's patience start to run out. He organized the words of explanation in his heart, wanting to say but not wanting to say.

Lu Shan didn't realize it, and was still immersed in his emotions, folded his arms and said with disgust: "Why did he find you?"

"I'm in a bad mood." Wen Yan replied lightly.

"Why are you in a bad mood?"

"Why else?"

Lu Shan was waiting for this sentence, and sneered: "You know? I thought you didn't know."

Wen Yan: ...

Wen Yan restrained his tone and said, "He said this is the first and last time."

Lu Shan raised his eyebrows disdainfully, "You also believe this?"

Wen Yan closed his eyes and breathed in a little collapse, regained control of his emotions, and said, "Yes, I believe it, so it doesn't matter whether he will have a next time in the future, but for me there is no more."

In the night, Wen Yan looked at Lu Shan seriously, his gaze behind the lens was very serious.

Lu Shan trembled slightly, the blood all over his body suddenly turned cold, the sharpness in his eyes lost a little, he didn't know what to say for a while, but his mood was still hard to calm down, his chest heaved and fluttered anxiously.

After a while, Wen Yan lowered his eyes and said in a low voice: "You are very restless now, and you are firing one sentence after another, no matter what I answer, it will ignite you."

Lu Shan: ...

"Why don't you stop first?" Wen Yan turned around and opened the door of the passenger seat, paused just as he was about to get in, and said with his head sideways, "Am I still eligible to ride in Mr. Lu's car?"

Lu Shan: ...

With a dark face, Lu Shan went around the front of the car and walked to the driver's seat. Once Wen Yan sat down, he stepped on the gas and started the car. He kept his eyes on the front and stubbornly refused to give Wen Yan any eyes.

Wen Yan looked at him several times, and tried to remind him to slow down several times, but in the end he was still depressed and didn't say anything.

He suspected that this was another uncontrollable emotional influence between him and Lu Shan, otherwise Lu Shan wouldn't be so irritable.

After arriving home, Wen Yan went straight into the study, looking for work while listening to Lu Shan's various movements outside.

He was absent-minded, and then he began to feel dizzy, chest tight and his throat was dry and itchy. After holding back for a while, he finally coughed.

Sure enough, as he expected, because of Lu Shan's irascibility, his daily discomfort became serious.

But Lu Shan never showed any symptoms of susceptibility period, what's going on?

He coughed while pondering, when suddenly the door was pushed open, and he turned his head to see Lu Shan standing there in a dark blue V-neck nightgown, with a straight face, but holding a glass of water and a few slices of freshly cut lemons in his hand .

That guy walked over aggressively, put the water glass on the table, pressed his palm on Wen Yan's forehead, and said coldly, "What medicine do you take?"

Wen Yan's cough miraculously stopped, he touched Lu Shan's palm and shook his head, saying, "No need to take medicine."

Lu Shan frowned, glanced at the documents on the table, and said coldly: "Then go to sleep, work is so important?" Turned around and left.

Wen Yan: ...

Half an hour later, Wen Yan lay down on the bed, habitually sleeping on his left side, with his back facing Lu Shan who was lying flat and looking at his phone.

Lu Shan's eyeballs turned to him for a while, and then he lay down on the right side as if revenge.

No one can sleep.

Time seems to have a sound, ticking and ticking every second, and the dust in the air seems to be clearly visible.

In the silence, Wen Yan stretched out his fingers and tapped the touch screen at the head of the bed, and the reading light on Lu Shan's side lit up softly.

Lu Shan: ...

Wen Yan pressed his face sideways against the pillow, his eyes were exposed between his hair and the quilt, and his eyes were slightly confused.

"So we had a quarrel, right? Why did we quarrel so quickly..."

Lu Shan stopped playing with his mobile phone, and his gaze drifted back.

"I know it's not a good habit to mute your phone and not look at it often, but..." Wen Yan hesitated, and whispered, "Besides the father who gave birth to me, I also have a father, and I don't know who he is. When I was young, he would contact me through his mobile phone, but he only sent messages, and I never heard his voice. He seemed to be very busy and sent messages slowly, so I always waited for him with my mobile phone, telling myself not to worry , He will definitely get back to me when he is done. But when he was eight years old, he suddenly... stopped contacting me."

Lu Shan's heart twisted.

He stared at the phone screen, and it took a full 10 minutes before Wen Yan finally spoke again, with a bit of pretended ease in his tone.

"Since then, I have often put the phone aside and ignored it. I naively felt that the longer I don't look at the phone this time, the more likely I will receive a reply next time. After a long time, it becomes It became a contradiction between wanting to watch and not wanting to watch, so that every time I picked up the phone, I was afraid in my heart."

Lu Shan: ...

He is not good at comforting, not to mention there is no comfort in such a thing.He just went from lying on his right side to lying on his back, with his hands behind his head, saying

"I was also eight years old when my family had an accident."

Wen Yan's hand slowly pinched the corner of the quilt.

"Everyone is just worried about you." Lu Shan said, "Song Qian is still awake, frightened to death, thinking about whether to resign tomorrow."

Wen Yan smiled and said: "I don't blame him, I understand your kindness, but some things are too demonized. Brother Wen and the others know me very well. Now that things have happened, even if I go to see them a hundred times, They won't feel that I'm giving them hope. There's no hope, and they already know it in their hearts. Just... stop being jealous."

Having been punctured in the heart, Lu Shan blushed and said stubbornly: "I'm afraid he will be bad for you."

"No, the basic trust is still there." Wen Yan said, "Besides, I was sick and almost died before. Brother Wen and his teacher worked tirelessly to snatch me back from the death line. This is the key to saving my life." Well, that's why I can't completely break up with him with just a few fluffy words."

Lu Shan immediately asked nervously, "Why is the disease so serious?"

Wen Yan was silent, he began to hesitate, should he just say it now?

As a result of this silence, Lu Shan misunderstood again, and said coldly: "I don't deserve to know?"

"No, it's me..."

The truth was on his lips, but at the same time, Lu Shan regretted it.

Regret that I shouldn't have said that kind of ugly sentence quickly, and regret that I suddenly became irritable like this.

But fortunately, no matter what the reason is, as long as Wen Yan shows weakness, his irritability will disappear in an instant.

So he quickly interrupted Wen Yan, and said sincerely: "Forget it, it's all over, let's talk about it when you want to talk." After thinking about it, he was still unwilling after all, and angrily said: "Lin Wenqi is a coercion Entu newspaper."

"No." Wen Yan shook his head, "This is just my own idea."

What's more, only Lin Wenqi knows his current physical condition best. He really doesn't know what will happen if he doesn't see each other at all, stops regular physical examination and continuous treatment.

It didn't matter before, but now he began to cherish his life.

Suddenly Lu Shan said: "You are quite familiar with him."

This is just plain jealousy.

The atmosphere in my bedroom became relaxed and soft, Wen Yan laughed and said, "It's so sour."

"Huh?" Lu Shan breathed out through his nostrils, "Can't you smell it?"

"On special occasions." Wen Yan said intentionally.

"When? Now?" Lu Shan turned to the left, lifted the quilt, and moved towards Wen Yan.

He pressed it from behind, wrapped his arms around Wen Yan's waist, pressed his lips on his collarbone, and asked softly, "Can you smell it?"

"Yeah." Wen Yan held Lu Shan's hand, closed his eyes and nodded, and said seriously, "The taste of the domineering CEO Alpha."

Lu Shan laughed in a low voice, of course he thought Wen Yan was joking.

However, he didn't know that Wen Yan could really smell it.

That scent of the forest belongs only to him.

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