The cultivated Omega has become an A

There are soft pillows on the sofa in the office, and snacks under the coffee table.Fu Anyang was comfortably arranged to come in, and after avoiding the fate of living on the street, he began to confide passionately the reason for running out late at night.

But Shen Wenxu didn't seem to be able to empathize with his experience, and even persuaded him to go home.

Fu Anyang picked up the pillow and threw it on him, as if betrayed by the whole world.

"I'd rather go to Brother Cen Yi's house to make a floor shop!"

"..."

His arms were swung too round, and his shoulders hurt like being stung. He frowned and hissed.Shen Wenxu caught the pillow and threw it by his feet, "Come here and let me have a look."

I don't know if it's because the differentiation is too late, and the healing ability of his glands is slightly weaker.A week later, the circles of overlapping tooth marks on the snow-white back of the neck have not disappeared, and they are still conspicuous when viewed from a close distance.

"What's so interesting." Fu Anyang was immersed in the grievance of being forcibly transferred to another school. He was wrapped in his arms without knowing it, and continued to complain.

At home, I can't get angry, but when I get here, I can't stop talking.

Shen Wenxu listened absent-mindedly, his eyes fell on the back of his neck, attracted by the shaking fragrance, he gradually lowered his head and rubbed it with the tip of his nose.

Before, he had abnormal pheromones and had no interest in omega, even if Ye Jiahe was in heat in front of his eyes, he didn't have any throbbing thoughts.After a long time, I will feel that I am the chosen one who is not controlled by pheromones.

Now that I think about it... I can only say that it is really because of illness.

Fu Anyang was distracted by his rubbing, and his thoughts were messed up. He pushed him unhappily and wanted to curse, but he raised his chin and was kissed instead.

After a while, he stared at him out of breath, his eyes were full of water, and the lethality of his harsh words dropped significantly, "Are you listening to me seriously!"

The puffy look is also cute.Like a juicy orange, it will be full of fragrance with a little touch.

"Your pheromones are running around." Shen Wenxu said brazenly, "Mark another one for you?"

"..."

He had no choice but to admit that his thoughts were not pure, "I was running around."

Fu Anyang snorted, picked up the pillow and stuffed it into his arms to take his place, and lay back on the sofa with a depressed tone.

"Am I so naive?"

After the differentiation, others seemed to become impulsive, and ran out of the house as soon as their brains became hot.The positioning artifact given by Shen Wenxu came in handy so quickly.Available uses are nothing to be happy about.

Most of the night.

Saying no is a bit against my will.Shen Wenxu thought for a while before answering, "So what?"

So what about childishness?Adults also have childish rights.

It is not a crime to be disobedient and want to be willful once in a while.

"It's better than holding it in your heart." Shen Wenxu said, "It's very cute."

"..."

"But I can't leave you here overnight."

Fu Anyang raised his voice, dissatisfied, "Why!"

Together with this questioning, the pheromones seemed to float in the air with the mood swings.

His pheromones don't just come from glands, and every inch of naked/exposed skin on his body exudes a rich fragrance.Every inch should be savored.

Shen Wenxu's throat was dry, but he could only sigh, his eyes fell on his legs crossing his knees, and he tugged at his trousers, covering his snow-white ankle.

"I will want to do something with you that only adults can do."

Fu Anyang was silent for a while, then kicked away the pillow suddenly, and lay flat on the sofa like a salted fish, with a look of resignation, "It's up to you!"

"..."

Shen Wenxu knew that he was only pretending to be brave, but in fact he had no sense of dedication at all, "The last time you said that, you regretted it very quickly."

"Although I like you to take the initiative, but not today."

Shen Wenxu pulled him up and asked in a low voice, "Why don't you want to go back?"

"It's the same whether you go back or not."

Fu Anyang hung his head, feeling very unhappy.

Just a few minutes after the quarrel, she put the conflict behind her and went on the phone, as if her child's emotions were not comparable to her work.

She doesn't really need that home, nor does she need a living son to hold her back.

"I don't want to transfer schools."

It is much easier to express grievances to him than at home.Fu Anyang said sullenly, "She just wants me to listen to her and follow her arrangement. I don't want that."

"I won't transfer schools." Shen Wenxu said, "The one who wants to go to school is you. You have already decided not to go, so she can't tie you to the plane, right?"

Fu Anyang snorted.

This is true.

"Adults will always treat you well according to their own wishes." He said patiently, "My mother was like that at the time."

She only thought about his safety, but never thought that he might be more willing to stay by her hospital bed, even if he would face more danger because of it.But he has no choice.

"If you have your own wishes, you must tell her as early as possible. Tell her what you want and why."

Fu Anyang showed a hesitant look.Shen Wenxu ruffled his hair and comforted him gently, "Don't worry, just say it, she will listen. It's not a big problem."

It's just a lack of communication that causes such conflicts.He still has plenty of opportunities to make amends.

When he gradually calmed down, he asked again, "Send you back?"

"...wait for a while before going back."

Fu Anyang listened to his words, compromised but complained depressedly in a low voice, "Maybe she didn't notice that I came out at all."

Shen Wenxu was noncommittal, and glanced at the constantly lit phone screen.

His phone has been vibrating since just now.Fu Anyang asked, "Aren't you going to answer?"

"Don't worry." Shen Wenxu said calmly.With some imperceptible bad intentions, "I will pick it up after a while."

That was Chu Qian's number.It wasn't until Fu Anyang said he was going home that he retreated to the bathroom to answer the phone.

After finishing her work, she realized that her son had left home suddenly late at night. Chu Qian felt that she had come to look for him.After contacting Fu Anyang, he said that he had just differentiated into an omega, and the scope of his associations had doubled.

When he finally answered the phone, he was exhausted physically and mentally, and his tone even contained some begging, "Can't you let Yan Yan go?"

"You can get whatever you want now, why are you still chasing him?"

She gritted her teeth to calm down the trembling tone, "Is it for...revenge on me?"

Before Shen Wenxu's whereabouts were leaked, Fu Anyang was the first one to be targeted.

One day after returning home from school, when she heard him say, "An uncle I don't know asks my name", Chu Qian knew that she had to make up her mind to drive the child away.

Taking in Shen Wenxu was originally a disaster brought on by her ex-husband, she just wanted to protect her child.

Fu Anyang would not know.Shen Wenxu was very clear, and patiently explained, "Aunt Chu, I have no malicious intentions."

"Yanyan is with me, and I will be home later. I heard that you are usually very busy at work, so at least take this opportunity tonight, I hope you can open up and have a good chat."

Shen Wenxu said, "But if you just blame him blindly - you should know that this is just pushing him towards me harder."

His voice was polite and respectful.It's so calm that it doesn't look like a child talking to an elder, but like a game argument between adults.

Chu Qian held the phone tightly, unable to utter a word of rebuttal.

"As for your question just now, you should know the answer from the day I came back."

Shen Wenxu said, "I won't let him go again."

"Since we still have a long time to get along in the future, it's better to talk calmly. In fact, I don't remember much about the past, and there is no point in bringing it up again. How about we get to know each other again?"

Taking a longer view, Shen Wenxu didn't want to and couldn't have a deadlock with her.

"For Yan Yan. Let's get along well."

**

Fu Anyang, male, a freshman in high school.

For the first and only time in my life, I ran away from home and ended up being sent home three hours later.

It was the first time he was so resistant to entering the house, he sat in the car for a while, and even wanted to ask Shen Wenxu to accompany him, "Do you want to stay too?"

Although I understand the truth, when I think of Chu Qian waiting inside, I have the feeling of quarterly summary to report the performance.

"I still have a lot of time to come back in the future, just the two of you have a good chat tonight."

Shen Wenxu smiled and pulled off the seat belt for him, with a calm and firm tone, "Go, everything will go well."

In the empty living room on the first floor, Chu Qian waited alone on the sofa, restless.

She just took the initiative to turn off the phone-this has not happened for many years, and the simple waiting time has become even longer.It also made her realize clearly that Shen Wenxu was right.

She wanted to remember how Fu Anyang turned into today's "rebellious" appearance step by step, but found that Fu Anyang in her memory was still a childish face in the previous stage, and suddenly turned into a high school student with calm eyes in the next second look like.

She was so absorbed in her work that she missed a lot of precious time.Even so close, right beside her.

During this precious time, Fu Anyang grew up alone.

Until Fu Anyang came home, walked over, and called her mother.While standing beside her, the blocked overhead light casts a small shadow.

Chu Qian suddenly realized that her child was already this tall.

He has his own hobbies, specialties and goals.There are things you want to do, friends you want to make, and people you like.He had grown into something any mother could be proud of.

She didn't know anything about it.

"Yanyan... I'm sorry."

Fu Anyang was dumbfounded.He originally wanted to say sorry, but now he didn't know what to answer, so he replied inertially, "No, it's okay?"

Before he even had time to think about why he had to apologize to him, he had already forgiven her.

Chu Qian blamed herself and shook her head, tears poured down her cheeks, she didn't bother with him about running out in the middle of the night, instead she frightened him enough, hurriedly fetched a tissue, squatted down to wipe her tears, "You...don't cry , Mom... what's wrong?"

He had never seen his mother showing weakness. In his memory, she had always acted resolutely and decisively.Even in the case of divorce and family litigation, the balance of interests is very rational.

But until now, she couldn't calmly face what she owed her son, and said with red eyes, "Mom understood too late."

"I want to give you a better life. Even if you choose to follow me after divorce, it must not be worse than before. I can only work harder...I want to send you to a better school and let you live in a better life." Big house, everything is the best for you, everything you want can be given to you... Yan Yan, I want to prove that even without him, I can take care of you very well."

Fu Anyang listened quietly, his vision gradually blurred, and said in a low voice, "I know. You have already done it."

"But I never said I wanted those. I just..."

He paused, wiped away tears, and smiled comfortingly.

"I just, want to have dinner with you every day."

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