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

Yang Qingruo didn't return all night, when he returned to private room 405, he just received a call from Wei Xiaoping.

Wei Xiaoping is a very independent person. He worried all night, but he didn't dare to take the initiative to make a phone call to confirm his son's safety. He didn't dare to call Yang Qingruo until Yang Qiang woke up in the morning and told him about Yang Qingruo. Yang Qiang called this number after ordering.

It has been a long time since Yang Qingruo received a call from his family. He had nothing to worry about in the past, and he handed in his salary on time every month. Yang Qiang basically ignored him, and Wei Xiaoping's character was that he would not take the initiative when nothing happened. So Yang Qingruo didn't even save Wei Xiaoping's contact number——Wei Xiaoping's existence was as useless as a zombie account.

"Hey, who are you?" After Yang Qingruo got through to this unfamiliar number, he was still wondering if someone related to Song Yun had come to arrange his whereabouts.

As a result, Wei Xiaoping's voice came from the other side of the phone: "Hello, are you Xiao Ruo?"

Only then did Yang Qingruo realize that Wei Xiaoping's distinctive way of speaking was a call from his family.

He had just experienced a life-changing tragedy, and it never occurred to him to complain to his family.Because his home is not a harbor that can shelter him from wind and rain at all, but a burden that he wants to get rid of when he moves forward with a heavy load.Now that she received such a call, Yang Qingruo's words were stuck in her throat for a while.

He knew that Wei Xiaoping had a humble and persistent maternal love for him, but what could this cowardly omega do for him?

Wei Xiaoping asked casually: "Xiao Ruo, what were you doing when you didn't come back last night? Where are you now? Will you come today? Is there anything wrong?"

Faced with these simple questions, Yang Qingruo didn't know how to tell Wei Xiaoping.

Tell him he's being coerced into permanently marking him?

Wei Xiaoping couldn't do anything other than blame himself and cry, so why bother to be sad alone?

Yang Qingruo collected his thoughts, walked to the mirror in the bathroom, and smiled at himself that everything was fine: "I worked overtime last night, and I didn't come back when it was too late, sorry mom, I should call you to report peaceful."

Wei Xiaoping didn't have a keen insight, he heard Yang Qingruo say this, and he believed it: "That's good, it's fine, then come back tonight?"

Yang Qingruo reached out to touch the back of his empty neck, there was no need to wear the chastity guard anymore, and it couldn't hide the alpha pheromone taste, and a deep tooth mark could be touched under Yang Qingruo's fingers, it was like a The scar left on the glands in the back of the neck, and it really is a scar.

"The store is quite busy on weekends, so I might not be able to come back." Yang Qingruo couldn't laugh anymore, he rubbed the back of his neck and silently looked at himself in the mirror, but his voice remained steady before, "Mom, what else do you need?" ?"

Wei Xiaoping said: "I have nothing else to do, just to ask if you are okay."

"If it's okay, I'll hang up. I was busy late last night, and I'm still a little tired. I want to catch up on sleep."

"Oh, go to sleep."

Yang Qingruo hung up the phone, tears streaming down again uncontrollably.

He slid down the sink slowly, squatted on the tiles in the bathroom, hugged his knees, bit his lip, and cried silently.

He and Ji Ran are different after all, Ji Ran still has He Tianwen's love, even if it is a deformed and awkward love, but at least they can get along with each other.And what does he have?Apart from a distant dream, he really has nothing left, and now even his expectations for the future are discounted by half, he will never meet that alpha who will love him, love him and respect him again.

When Yang Qingruo was crying sadly, a warm coat fell on his shoulders.

He sniffed hard, looked up and looked back.

It was Boss Wu who came, and he took off his coat and put it on Yang Qingruo, holding a plastic bag in his hand, which exuded the aroma of pasta: "Xiao Yang, let's have something to eat first."

Yang Qingruo's perception of Boss Wu was a little complicated.

Rationally, he understands that Boss Wu has done his best, and he did his duty to stop it last night, but Song Yun is not someone he can stop when people are weak, so he doesn't blame others for his own affairs.But emotionally, from the moment Boss Wu turned and left, Yang Qingruo was really pushed into a helpless and desperate situation, and it was impossible for him not to have a trace of resentment in his heart.

Yang Qingruo pursed her lips and quietly raised her head to look at Boss Wu, and then, his stomach made the most faithful voice: "Gululu..."

Boss Wu sighed, and stretched out his hand to pull Yang Qingruo up: "Silly boy, come and have some breakfast first to fill your belly."

Yang Qingruo followed Boss Wu's strength and was pulled up, and the two walked to the wicker chair on the balcony and sat down together.

The breakfast brought by Boss Wu was very simple, a bag of steamed buns and a cup of soy milk. Since he didn't know Yang Qingruo's taste, the steamed stuffed buns were packed with half of the meat buns, sugar buns, bean paste buns, and vegetable buns.

Yang Qingruo casually picked up a steamed bun and began to bite, lowering her head and gnawing on the steamed stuffed bun silently.

Boss Wu looked at his autistic appearance, and felt very uncomfortable: "Xiao Yang, don't think about it, you can think about it from another angle, that Song Xiaojun king is here with us, no matter how much omega he wants to climb, he can't climb it. Even if you become his omega, it won't make you suffer."

Yang Qingruo finished eating a steamed stuffed bun, picked up the soy milk and sucked a couple of mouthfuls, went to get another steamed stuffed bun and continued to chew, his mouth was stuffed, and he didn't have the intention to speak at all.

Boss Wu still sighed. He told Yang Qingruo as much information as possible about Song Yun that he knew. Of course, it was mainly good information. At this time, Yang Qingruo was not suitable for being stimulated any more.

"Xiao Yang, you usually don't pay much attention to forums and entertainment news, do you?"

Yang Qingruo finds it ironic that those in power, such as the mayor, are people who are active in current affairs and news. Yang Qingruo also pays attention to current affairs in the rare time when he swipes the terminal, but the imperial royals and nobles are all active in entertainment. The characters on the page are really mascots worthy of the name.

Boss Wu continued: "You don't know about this Song Xiaojun king. He doesn't appear much in the entertainment section, he has almost no scandals, and he has never seen an omega who has a close relationship with him, so the forums are all guessing him. Do you like alpha or beta gays?"

Yang Qingruo swallowed a mouthful of buns, and couldn't help correcting: "Alpha likes beta, so it's not gay."

Hearing Yang Qingruo's answer to himself, Boss Wu's face finally warmed up a bit: "Ah, yes, but the attraction of alpha to beta is usually not as good as the instinctive attraction to omega pheromone, so there are very few AB matches, which can be regarded as a minority. The crowd is gone."

Yang Qingruo couldn't figure it out: "Boss Wu, are you trying to tell me that Song Yun is a clean nobleman? But he just forced me yesterday. No matter how good his reputation is on the forum network, in my case, he is a real gentleman. No deduction, scum and scum, this is a fact."

"I know, I don't want to persuade you to forgive him." Boss Wu scratched his face, "I just hope you can see a slightly better side in this matter, don't be too hard on yourself, after all, life still has to go on, right? ?”

Boss Wu is right, life still has to go on.

Yang Qingruo nodded: "I understand your kindness, I will not commit suicide."

Boss Wu let out a light breath, and he put his briefcase, which he had been carrying since he entered the door, on the small table.

The black cowhide bag was very big, and nothing could be seen from the outside, but when it was placed on the table, it made a muffled sound, indicating that it was stuffed to the brim.

Under Yang Qingruo's suspicious gaze, Boss Wu unzipped the briefcase, revealing the tightly folded banknotes inside.

Yang Qingruo: "!!!" The sad mood was suddenly soothed.

"This, this money..." Yang Qingruo had never seen so much money in his life. He was really poor all the time, and was immediately blinded by the beautiful and charming figure of the money.

Boss Wu pushed the bag in front of Yang Qingruo: "This is what Song Yun gave me last night, including the wine he bought. After deducting the cost, I packed it all in. The total is 20. I know you didn't open the Internet. Account, I went to help you take it out this morning."

Yang Qingruo looked at the bag of money in disbelief: "Give it all to me?"

Boss Wu nodded affirmatively: "Take it yourself, it's all yours."

Yang Qingruo touched the cold outer shell of the briefcase with trembling hands, feeling hot inside.

He has worked so hard for so long, isn't it just to earn a boat ticket!

What kind of experience is it to put ten times more money than his budget in front of him so obediently!