[Crossing the Book] The days when I was a neighbor with the abusive hero

Of course, Yang Qingruo would not simply hand over the terminal to Song Yun and feel that everything was fine, so he let it go.

After they returned to the hotel that night, Song Yun didn't turn into Teddy for the rare occasion. Instead, after washing up, he showed a working attitude and accompanied Yang Qingruo to carefully integrate the copied materials.

But there are too many copied data files, and the content is shocking.

This is the "volunteer" information of the secret drug testing program jointly carried out by the association, pharmaceutical companies and hospitals. In the past three years alone, tens of thousands of volunteers have participated in the experiment.

The data faithfully recorded the physical data of the volunteers from the beginning to the end. As far as the eye can see, no one has a good death.

Thinking about it, the risks and side effects of marker removal surgery a hundred years later are so daunting, let alone the consequences of experimental drugs that have not yet come out?

Yang Qingruo knew that the world would not be as bright as he saw, not to mention that the era he lived in was called the dark age of Omega by later generations, and it was not bright at all.

But this is the Omega Mutual Aid Association, an equal rights pioneer organization that will be recorded in history in the future, and Prince Wenshan...

As the president of the association, it is impossible for Prince Wenshan to stay out of the control of this kind of major event, and it is even led by him.

Seeing that Yang Qingruo was depressed, Song Yun said, "Many things will not be smooth on the road to the end, and there are even many unknown ups and downs hidden."

Yang Qingruo lowered his head: "I know, Song Yun, did you know about this?"

"I don't know." Song Yun's slender fingers scratched at the light screen, his cold gray pupils had no warmth, "I was not interested in these things before, but in the world of capital, nothing is impossible." He He reached out and touched Yang Qingruo's head, ruffled his hair, "You are still too naive and simple, this world is far more cruel than you think."

Yang Qingruo continued to organize the materials in silence.

These poor volunteers lost the value of the experiment, the ability to continue living and the social value after their bodies became dilapidated day by day. The association established a shelter and placed them all there in name.

"I've never heard of this shelter." Yang Qingruo said with a sigh.

He knew in his heart that the association had always been using the slogan of open and transparent data, and all their charities and rescue projects could be searched on the official website.Although this shelter can also be found on the Internet, it is very, very secretive, as if it was deliberately left in a corner to collect dust, and it is usually not easy to notice.

The style of the association has never been secretive, and it is definitely impossible to make the association do this.

Song Yun stretched out his hand to smooth Yang Qingruo's slightly frowned brows, but he didn't grasp the strength very well. He put his big hand on Yang Qingruo's forehead, and directly rubbed his face out of shape: "I will send someone to look at this place .”

There is a vivid emoji to describe Yang Qingruo's current appearance: Mom, your hair is tied up too tightly!

He pushed Song Yun's big trotters away: "I also want to go and see, and see with my own eyes."

Song Yun showed dissatisfaction, and glanced at Yang Qingruo's small body with disgust: "You?"

Yang Qingruo was so angry that he patted him: "What's the matter with me? It's a fair and legal charity, and it's not a dragon's pond or a tiger's den. There's nothing inappropriate for me to go and have a look!"

Song Yun understood that Yang Qingruo was a stubborn ass, probably because what he discovered today touched him too much, so he would feel uneasy if he didn't go and see it with his own eyes.

Song Yun was completely motionless by Yang Qingruo's patting. In his opinion, Yang Qingruo's hands were as strong as a kitten scratching someone. Not only did it not hurt, but it was also interesting.

As for Alpha's face?

How can it be said that being scratched twice by one's own omega behind closed doors is insulting to one's self-esteem?this is Love!

"Okay." Song Yun glanced at the time, put away the terminal, and carried Yang Qingruo to the bed, "You can go, but you are not allowed to go alone. I will accompany you in two days."

"Well, I don't have any personal heroism, and I won't wander around." Yang Qingruo nestled in Song Yun's arms and yawned, leaning his head directly on Song Yun's broad shoulders, and closed his eyes.

Today's day's work and the amount of information received made him too tired...

Song Yun looked down at the drowsy Yang Qingruo, with a doting smile on the corner of his mouth, and then he threw the person in his arms out of the wide Kingsize bed.

Yes, that's right, it was thrown like a ball.

"what!"

Yang Qingruo, who thought she would be treated gently, was awakened by the feeling of weightlessness, screamed and landed in the middle of the soft bed, and bounced several times.

Song Yun, on the other hand, was like a child who had succeeded in a prank, standing beside the bed with his waist in his arms and laughing happily, looking very happy.

Yang Qingruo got up in a daze and sat up straight to look at him, confused: "???"

Sure enough, he was too naive to think that Song Yun would become a gentle and heart-warming boyfriend after knowing a few tricks of caring words!

How can he believe that a husky can become a golden retriever if he falls in love?

Song Yun is simply the royal blood among huskies, so pure!

"What are you doing!" The drowsiness of staying up late to read the materials was frightened, and Yang Qingruo immediately jumped up and bit someone, "You bastard! Big bastard! You're still laughing! Song Yun! I will fight with you!"

Song Yun easily caught Yang Qingruo who was "throwing himself into his arms", laughed louder, and asked happily: "It's fun, are you surprised? Are you surprised? Do you want to do it again?"

Yang Qingruo bit Song Yun's chin: "Again, you big trotter!"

"Hiss...you really bit me!" Song Yun immediately opened Yang Qingruo's jaw, and immediately bit Yang Qingruo back childishly.

Two people, you bite my ear, and I bite your nose, and they bite their mouths unconsciously, and then they changed from biting each other into kissing.

Kissing and kissing, Yang Qingruo grabbed the hand of Song Yun's skirt and clung to his shoulder.

And Song Yun hugged Yang Qingruo's waist, fell on the bed and stripped off his clothes forgetfully.

Kissing the sensitive part, Yang Qingruo panted and pushed away Song Yun's hands that were lighting fire everywhere: "Song Yun...don't...too, too late, class will be full tomorrow on Monday..."

Song Yun didn't continue, he leaned on Yang Qingruo's body, his cold gray eyes looked very closely at Yang Qingruo's black eyes, after staring for a moment, he suddenly lowered his head and kissed Yang Qingruo's lips like a dragonfly. , said in a hoarse voice: "Have a baby with me? Okay?"

Yang Qingruo was still a little cloudy, but just said "Huh?"

Song Yun smiled and brushed away his messy forehead hair: "It's fun to have a little thing, I can play high with him, and I can teach him to machine armor in the future."

Yang Qingruo pushed away the man who was imagining the future, turned over, and complained, "Did you throw me like you just threw me?"

Song Yun's eyes lit up: "You come too!" What he looked forward to most when he was young was to be able to play with his parents.

Yang Qingruo was speechless: "Do you really want a child? I think it would be more appropriate for you to buy a ball. Moreover," Yang Qingruo pointed to his arm, "this contraceptive pill will expire in two years. , what are you in a hurry for?"

Song Yun touched his nose guilty, and compromised: "Okay, then when do you want a baby, come and tell me, let's take out the contraceptive pill, and then work hard."

Yang Qingruo was amused by Song Yun's appearance: "In short, I won't want to get pregnant within two years, and I don't want to think about it before graduation."

"Oh." Song Yun looked like a big dog with no bones to eat, and lay down on the bed listlessly, "It's all right, go to sleep."

Yang Qingruo raised his eyebrows, got up and turned off the headlights, leaving only two dim and warm bedside lamps emitting soft light beside the bed.

He leaned against Song Yun's side, pressed against his back, and asked softly, "Song Yun, what's the matter with you today? Why do you suddenly think about having a baby?"

Song Yun turned over and pulled Yang Qingruo into his arms: "It's nothing, I just suddenly feel that having a child is not bad."

Yang Qingruo leaned on his chest, heard his steady and powerful heartbeat, rolled his eyes: "I think you have something to hide from me."

Song Yun patted his back, and his hot palms stroked his spine twice from top to bottom: "No, what are you thinking about, don't you want to sleep? If you don't sleep, I'll take you to exercise together ah."

"Hmph! You Teddy! Shameless! If you don't say it, don't say it!" Yang Qingruo also turned over, arched Song Yun's arms, turned his back to Song Yun and closed his eyes, "Sleep, good night!"

Song Yun chuckled, helped Yang Qingruo pull the quilt, raised his hand and turned off the bedside lamp: "Good night."

The next day, after sending Yang Qingruo to school early in the morning, Song Yun sternly ordered the bodyguards to strengthen their guard against Yang Qingruo's safety.

Then instead of going to work, he drove to find his cousin in the imperial capital, He Tianwen.

As I said before, He Tianwen is a daily vlog blogger who is romantic by nature and likes to travel. Of course, this is just his hobby. As the son of Prince Cheng, he also has his own serious work to manage.

When Song Yun approached, He Tianwen was having a meeting in his office at the headquarters of the company.

Song Yun was not in a hurry, he was almost busy with the affairs of coming to the imperial capital these days, so he leisurely went to He Tianwen's private office to drink coffee, while casually flipping through the news information on the terminal.

After waiting for over an hour, He Tianwen came back.

"It's rare for my cousin to come to visit me."

Song Yun raised his head from the light screen, and raised his eyebrows to the poor cousin who was unaware of what was about to happen: "Don't be too happy, I am a person who goes to the Three Treasures Hall for nothing."

He Tianwen laughed, and the secretary and assistant behind him sat him comfortably on the office chair, and then retreated respectfully.

"What? Are you looking for me to make money again?" He Tianwen teased, "I heard that you reconciled with your Omega? Are you going to see the cherry blossoms?"

Song Yun propped his chin and sneered: "Your news is well-informed, where did you hear it?"

He Tianwen took out the terminal, opened his account, and said with a smile, "Who else could it be? Your Omega and my Ranran are good friends who talk about everything."

"Oh? But I'm here today to tell you something not very pleasant."

After Song Yun finished speaking, he tapped the light screen and directly transmitted the paternity test report on the terminal to He Tianwen's terminal face-to-face.

The author has something to say

I feel that Song Yun will be crowned with the title of pig's trotters again in this chapter