Forced to marry by the most A Omega

Lu Shan stayed at Wen Yan's house until noon, and before leaving, he urged Wen Yan to go to the hospital.

Wen Yan smiled and said yes repeatedly, but his attitude was obviously perfunctory.

Lu Shan was helpless, Wen Yan was an adult, and they were just friends at most, after all, he couldn't forcefully pack people up and take them away.

In the next few days, Wen Yan never fully recovered, which was nothing to him, he went to work as usual, only when Lu Shan called or sent messages to ask about it every now and then, he replied To tell you the truth, when the other party was unable to remain silent or sighed helplessly, he felt a little guilty in his heart.

There were so many times that Wen Yan's head started to get dizzy when he thought of that scene.

On this day, it was past eleven o'clock at night when Wen Yan finished his overtime work. Not only was he exhausted, but he was also inexplicably irritable. He was really too lazy to go home, so he decided to spend the night in the living area behind the office.

Just as I was about to go to the bathroom, my phone suddenly sent a video request.

It's Lu Shan.

Wen Yan's heart suddenly felt warm.

And a little pressure to be happy.

After staring at the name dancing on the screen for a few seconds, he pressed on to turn on the virtual screen projection.

Lu Shan immediately appeared in the air.

He is running on a treadmill, wearing a tight sports summer suit, with broad shoulders and long legs, perfect body, thin and powerful neck, waist, wrists, ankles, high-speed movements, standard posture, like a young cheetah.

"You...in the office?!" Lu Shan asked with a surprised expression, but he didn't breathe at all.

Wen Yan leaned back on the chair, nodded "hmm".

"It's so late, you're still in the office?!" Lu Shan repeated in disbelief.

"Working overtime tonight, I don't want to go back, so I just sleep here." Wen Yan explained wearily.

Lu Shan stared at Wen Yan in disbelief from the other side of the screen, and after a while he let out a deep breath and muttered, "There are so many jobs?"

Wen Yan smiled, "It's true that there are so many jobs."

Lu Shan was at a loss for words.

That's right, for Wen Yan, as long as he does things sincerely, he really can't finish his work.

And from the first day he came into contact with Wen Yan, Lu Shan also felt that Wen Yan was someone who really wanted to do things—he had absolutely no idea of ​​the huge power, wealth, and reputation that this position could bring. not give a damn about.

After thinking about this point clearly, Lu Shan immediately had nothing to say, so he could only ask tirelessly: Is your health better? "

Wen Yan showed such an expression, put one hand on the table to support his chin, and said lazily: "Want to hear the truth?"

Lu Shan: ...

Lu Shan was quite helpless, hating that iron could not become steel: "Is it so difficult to go to the hospital? I really don't understand..."

"I know it well." Wen Yan said seriously.

"I can't see it." Lu Shan retorted mercilessly.

Wen Yan fell silent immediately, and he lowered his eyes, looking a little depressed.The existence of glasses enhances the sense of indifference and alienation, and with a screen, it is even more difficult to accurately grasp emotions.

Lu Shan regretted his blurted words a bit, wiped the sweat off his forehead, and said in a slow tone: "I don't want to criticize you, but your complexion is bad again, and you seem to be very tired, so..."

"I'm busy today, I'm a little tired." Wen Yan responded indifferently, and the atmosphere became a little cold.

The conversation was deadlocked, but neither of them intended to turn off the video. Lu Shan continued to run, and Wen Yan looked at him quietly, neither feeling unnatural.

Not long after, Wen Yan's cell phone rang, and he picked it up in front of Lu Shan to look at it, then frowned slightly.

"What's wrong?" Lu Shan immediately caught this expression.

He thought it was trouble at work, but Wen Yan said, "It's nothing, it's my suitors."

Lu Shan: ...

The word "men" carries a huge amount of information.

Logically speaking, ordinary friends shouldn't talk too much about privacy, especially emotional topics, but Lu Shan couldn't hold back after all, and asked curiously: "Aren't you going to reply?"

"Let's talk about it later." Wen Yan's tone carried a very obvious resistance.

Lu Shan hesitated for a moment, and tried to ask further: "Why are they still persistently looking for you after you have rejected them?"

"How do I know?" Wen Yan helplessly spread his hands.

Lu Shan began to think, with an attitude of wanting to help Wen Yan solve the problem, he analyzed rationally and suggested, "Is it because you are not firm enough to refuse?"

"Huh?" Wen Yan frowned immediately, different from Lu Shan's original intention, this sentence sounded like questioning to him, even criticizing him for raising fish maliciously.

A strong sense of irritability instantly enveloped Wen Yan.

Lu Shan didn't realize it, and continued: "If it was me, as long as I was rejected once, I would resolutely back away, so you..."

"The implication is that if I reject Mr. Lu, Mr. Lu will never talk to me again, right?" Wen Yan raised his head to look at the screen, raised his eyebrows slightly, and his eyes behind the lens were a little cold.

He didn't try to figure out the original meaning of Lu Shan's words at all, just because he heard those words he didn't want to hear, he couldn't wait to launch an attack.

Lu Shan felt baffled.

After another period of silence, Wen Yan lowered his head, blinked his deep eyes for a moment, and said, "I will resolutely refuse."

The word "will" was bitten very hard.

"what?"

Lu Shan frowned: Wen Yan's thoughts often jump when he speaks, and he can't keep up at every turn.

Suddenly the screen beeped and the video was interrupted.

Wen Yan was taken aback for a moment, and then realized: The two of them haven't added friends, and the video of the temporary conversation can only last for 10 minutes.

He leaned back in his chair and sighed deeply.

He wanted to call again, but the fact that Lu Shan didn't call first made him feel frustrated.

Just as he was feeling depressed, there was a "ding dong" in the air, Wen Yan looked up, and the virtual projection screen in front of him lit up, but it was not a video invitation, but a message

Lu Shan: [Are you angry?What did I just say that shouldn't be said? ]

Wen Yan: ...

Strictly speaking, he wasn't angry, he just felt irritable and anxious, so that his words and actions were sharp and uncontrollable.

He didn't know how to explain this to Lu Shan, and while hesitating, new information came again

Lu Shan: [Add me as a friend. ]

Keep it short and firm, with a friend request attached.

Wen Yan didn't pay attention to this at all, but typed the question first.

Wen Yan: [Why? ]

Lu Shan: [If you add friends, you will have a holographic video mode. ]

Wen Yan: [Then what? ]

Lu Shan: [Can perceive the physical condition and emotions of the other party. ]

Wen Yan: [So? ]

Lu Shan: [I want to know what state you are in now! ]

Through the screen, Wen Yan could feel Lu Shan's progressive urgency and anger.

But he didn't know which muscle was wrong, and he couldn't get over his awkwardness. He just wanted to make trouble with Lu Shan, and he didn't want him to get his wish easily.

So he resolutely typed two sentences on the screen

Wen Yan: [I refuse. ]

Wen Yan: [I am in good condition. ]

This time, Lu Shan really didn't reply.

……

Wen Yan sat stiffly in place for a few minutes, finally stood up, and dragged his tired body to the bathroom to take a shower.

Standing under the shower and rushing for a long time with nothing to do, finally put on the bathrobe and came out. The virtual projection screen was still hanging in the air. There were two new messages from Lu Shan on it, which were from half an hour ago and 10 minutes ago .

Lu Shan: [What color do you like? ]

Lu Shan: [Forget it. ]

Wen Yan: ? ? ?

That's about it for tonight.

Wen Yan turned off the virtual projection screen and the office system, and when he was about to cut off the power and go to sleep, he suddenly found that the delivery channel on the corner wall was flashing.

He didn't order any delivery, and it was impossible for his assistant to order it at this late hour.When he couldn't figure it out, Lu Shan's words "what color do you like" suddenly appeared in his mind.

He took a breath, walked to the entrance of the delivery channel and stood still, with his finger on the open button, which was difficult to press for a while.

Will it be him?

What could it be?

Or is it simply wrong?

With a "beep", he finally pressed it, the key light turned on, the passage window opened, the inclined board stretched out, and the goods slid down from the board, just in time for Wen Yan's hand.

Wen Yan stared dumbfounded at the long hairy guy

Rabbit throw pillow, grey.

Wen Yan: ...

What does it mean?

Apologize?reconciliation?Please?

But he obviously did nothing wrong.

However, according to the usual routine of popular literary works, when you want to give a gift but don't know what the other party likes, the best way is to buy back everything related.

This style is called "overlord".

And there is probably a word that can be applied to Lu Shan's words and deeds tonight, which is called "straight A".

Holding the rabbit ears, Wen Yan imagined the room filled with all kinds of rabbit pillows, went into the bedroom and lay down.

At first, he put the pillow upright beside the pillow, and after sleeping with his eyes closed for a while, he reached out and grabbed it, carefully laid it flat on the bed, covered it with the quilt, and hugged it sideways.

The next morning, Lu Shan sent another message, asking if he had received it.

After sleeping peacefully with the soft guy in his arms, Wen Yan's irritability basically disappeared, and he earnestly replied receipt and thank you to Lu Shan, with a warm smile on his face.

Then, he began to think about the recent and yesterday.

Recently, his body has continued to feel unwell. Yesterday, his emotions were inexplicably out of control. These were all things that he had never experienced before, and all these things only appeared after meeting Lu Shan.

And yesterday, Lu Shan's own mood was obviously not stable.

He has basically confirmed that his tiny amount of Omega pheromone can indeed trigger Lu Shan's susceptibility period. Looking at it now, this effect may be double-sided

Lu Shan is also affecting his physical condition, and even the emotions of both of them will fluctuate accordingly, and they are easily ignited or depressed.

In order to confirm this, and because of what Lu Shan criticized him before, and because his symptoms lasted for a long time this time, and they were getting worse recently, he decided to go to the hospital to find the servant who had expressed his feelings to him. Since that day, he has been deliberately avoiding Lin Wenqi.

When he is not in a hurry, he is also happy to choose to drive, down-to-earth and slow, which makes him feel very relaxed.

It was lunch time, Lu Shan might contact him, driving through the tidy streets of the central city in some anxious anticipation, he did not fail after all.

"Are you outside? . . . driving?"

It's still a video, and it's still accompanied by an unexpected question as soon as he opens his mouth.

"Yeah." Wen Yan glanced at the virtual projection screen, and said casually, "You are eating in the office."

"What's the matter with your voice?" Lu Shan questioned even more.

Wen Yan sighed in his heart, there was no way to avoid it, so he could only say, "I'm not feeling well today."

In the context of Wen Yan, if you are uncomfortable, you will say it is okay, if you are very uncomfortable, you will say it is okay, and only if you are quite uncomfortable, you will say it is not very comfortable.

During this period of time, Lu Shan has clearly understood this point.

He asked very tiredly: "In that case, where are you going now?"

"Go to Brother Wen." Wen Yan paused, then added, "It's Lin Wenqi, I will reject him well."

Lu Shan immediately lost control and stood up, "What did you say?!"

He was confused when he cared, completely ignoring the fact that Lin Wenqi is a doctor. He was all focused on Wen Yan's last sentence "I will reject him well", thinking that it was his words that made Wen Yan run out to find someone regardless of his illness. negotiation.

As a result, as soon as the voice fell, there was a beep, and the video was cut off again.