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

In the interstellar era of advanced information, within 3 minutes, the photos and deeds of Yang Qingruo dragging a huge and bulky mattress into the Omega dormitory building were posted on the campus forum, and the number of comments in 10 minutes exceeded 999, half of which were hahahaha.

When Yang Qingruo struggled to drag such a big man into the dormitory, without exception, he attracted the attention of the other three roommates.

"This is..." Zhang Jiji stared dumbfounded at the big mattress, then at their bed, "Have you gone out to buy a mattress?"

Yan Ning compared their beds. As we all know, one side of the bed in the dormitory is against the wall, and the other side has a guardrail to prevent falling. It is just as high as the mattress: "It feels a bit redundant."

It's not redundant.

It was a coincidence that Liu Yuan put down his terminal and poked his head out. He happened to be browsing the campus forums and noticed the latest news at the right time. He didn't buy it himself, but his alpha went downstairs to our dormitory to give it away. The forums are maxed out, hahahaha, if you know what kind of alpha you are, why don't you send me a mattress? , you will definitely have a place in this strange event of Alpha and the others!"

Yan Ning looked at Yang Qingruo with complicated eyes. As the only person present who knew Yang Qingruo's alpha status, he had a complicated mood: So Song Yun is such a person.

And Zhang Jiji exclaimed in a low voice, and ran over happily: "Wow, Qingruo, so you already have an alpha? Which senior is he? Which department is he in? When will you introduce us?"

Yang Qingruo looked embarrassed: "I'll talk about this later, I have some things to deal with."

Zhang Jiji is also knowledgeable, so he will stop disturbing him when he heard the words. Yan Ning looked at the mattress twice more, his eyes were still complicated and unspeakable, Liu Yuan lay on the bed holding the terminal and shrugged his shoulders with a smile, and was immersed in his own world again. .

Yang Qingruo put down her schoolbag and mattress, rolled up her sleeves and walked out, found a secluded place, and called Song Yun.

beep...beep...beep...

Song Yun, who was sitting in a private spaceship wandering in the starry sky, put down the files, picked up the personal terminal that was set aside, and saw the starred A11 bunny note on the screen, a slight smile appeared on his calm face.Calculating in my heart, according to the time of the central star, it is indeed time for Yang Qingruo to receive the gift he expected Assistant Li to send.

Omega's way of getting along is honest, when Omega receives a gift carefully prepared by Alpha, it is likely that Omega will be happy to take the initiative to contact you.

Sure enough, everything was under his control.

"Ahem." Deliberately clearing his throat, Song Yun picked up the personal terminal, pressed the connection button, suppressed his inner complacency and joy, and said with a reserved manner: "Hey, what's the matter?"

Yang Qingruo didn't know Song Yun's detailed itinerary, so he asked politely first: "Didn't this time disturb your work or rest?"

Song Yun's eyes subconsciously glanced at a stack of heavy documents on the desk, then he changed direction, looked at the vast starry sky outside the porthole, and said in a leisurely tone: "No, I'm looking at the scenery. "

"It's good that I didn't bother you, I have something to say to you."

Song Yun picked up the coffee on the table and took a sip: "Well, tell me."

Yang Qingruo hesitantly turned around on the spot, thinking about the manuscript in circles in his stomach: "I have received the gift you sent me, I trouble Assistant Li to make this trip, and thank you."

To deal with an Alpha with a temperament like Song Yun, it's best to rub his hair first, otherwise it will be difficult to talk later.

Song Yun thought to himself that it was really for this matter. He took the time to change his sitting position, crossed his legs, and swayed his toes rhythmically in soft and comfortable home slippers: "It's just a little thing, as long as you like it."

Yang Qingruo raised his forehead, Song Yun's answer can be said to be quite Song Yun, completely within his expectation, while speechless, he also said skillfully: "I accept the present this time, but you will not be able to accept it in the future." Don't send me anything anymore, and I won't take it no matter what it is."

Hearing the cold and firm voice in the receiver, Song Yun frowned, realizing that the matter was not simple.

He stood up and paced around the spacious office: "Yang Qingruo, what do you mean by that?"

Yang Qingruo looked up at the stars in the sky, stretched out his hand to draw the distance and direction of the stars, and found Guanghan No. [-]. He was not at all moved by Song Yun's stern attitude, and said in a calm tone: "Song Yun, between us, what should we do?" it's over."

Song Yun scratched his forehead hair irritably: "Is it because you don't like the gift I gave you?"

Yang Qingruo shook her head: "No, I like this mattress very much, even more than the one you gave me before."

Song Yun thought about it, and finally said: "Then I will ask Assistant Li to send you another one."

"Hahaha." Yang Qingruo couldn't help laughing, this super straight guy who doesn't want to break up, what the hell is he talking about, are they talking about giving one or two mattresses now?

Enough laughing, Yang Qingruo wiped away the tears overflowing from the corners of his eyes, and said softly but firmly: "Song Yun, you are very good, but we are not compatible, I like you, and I am willing to believe that you like me and are with you I will cherish the time well, you just forget about me as an ordinary commoner, I wish you a happy wedding in advance, a loving husband and wife, and we will stop contacting each other in the future."

The rhythm of Song Yun's pacing became faster and faster with Yang Qingruo's words. After he finished saying "don't contact me again", Song Yun couldn't help being irritable, and smashed hard on the desk in a circle, saying " touch" with a loud bang.

Yang Qingruo couldn't help being startled, she pressed her lips together and waited for his answer.

And Song Yun lowered his head and stared at his bleeding fist, and the security guard who Wen Sheng rushed into the office was swung back by him, he seemed to feel no pain at all, he gritted his teeth and said: "What if I don't want to let go? Yang Qingruo, do you think you can escape from my grasp?"

This was the development that Yang Qingruo didn't want to see the most.

He sighed helplessly, grabbed the hem of his clothes once and for all, and asked Song Yun calmly: "What are you going to do to me?"

This stopped Song Yun from asking.

Once a person is emotional, he will become restrained and worry more.

What can he do to Yang Qingruo?

There were so many things he could do to him before. With his wealth and power, it would not be too easy to deal with a rootless duckweed with no background like Yang Qingruo.

Song Yun opened his mouth, and for some reason, another voice in his head suddenly sang the opposite tune. Yang Qingruo's grievance of scolding him with a crying voice came to mind, so he swallowed the threat that had already welled up in his throat, viciously. He said calmly, "Wait! I'll come back to you after I've dealt with the business at hand!"

Yang Qingruo, who was still waiting for Song Yun to speak nonsense, laughed: "I won't wait for you, and you won't be able to find me either."

Song Yun said violently: "See if I can find it!"

Yang Qingruo hit him with an atomic bomb: "I applied for habeas corpus to the Omega Mutual Aid Association."

Song Yun's mind flashed, thousands of words suddenly turned into ellipsis: "..."

It seems that he really can't reach out to the Laoshizi Omega Mutual Aid Association run by Prince Wenshan.

It was rare that when Song Yun, the irritable peacock, died down, Yang Qingruo laughed and continued: "I have told you these words many times, I hope you can listen carefully this time, take it to heart, and don't take what I said as a joke anymore. It's a joke. Song Yun, I don't want to be your lover. Instead of being a shady lover who can't walk in the sun, I would rather die alone. This is my principle and my bottom line. We started very It's absurd, the process is not beautiful, and the ending is sloppy and hasty, but that's it. From now on, we will return to the bridge and return to the bridge, and we will be happy each other. Don't contact or disturb each other's lives anymore. Sincerely I sincerely wish you happiness in the future and a higher career in your career.”

After turning the ending beyond his power, Song Yun finally learned to calmly face this commoner omega whom he never looked down upon.

After carefully chewing what Yang Qingruo said, Song Yun took a deep breath, and his tone became as cold as ice: "Yang Qingruo, don't regret it."

Yang Qingruo said slowly: "I won't regret it."

"Okay! Then we have nothing to say!" After saying this, Song Yun hung up the phone directly.

Yang Qingruo held up the terminal that only had a busy tone left, and said softly to the air: "Goodbye, never see you again."

Looking at the empty office, he threw out the personal terminal in his hand heavily, pacing back and forth on the carpet with red eyes on his hips, but the depression in his chest could not be dispelled no matter what.

After a while, the life assistant cautiously rang the phone in his office: "Your Highness, His Royal Highness Prince Cheng is calling."

Song Yun looked fiercely at the life assistant who lowered his head and held his personal terminal that kept ringing.

"Ah, the quality is quite good." He sneered, strode over, picked up the personal terminal, and said in a bad tone: "What's the matter?"

He Tianwen is not at all sensitive to his cousin's emotions, anyway, his cousin always has a straight face and is unhappy, he is used to it, so he nervously talked about his own affairs: "Have you seen the news?"

Song Yun frowned, and recalled the speeches of financial news leaders that he had read today, but he couldn't find anything worth mentioning: "Look, what happened?"

With that said, he opened the browsing interface of the terminal, and the political and economic section was peaceful.

He Tianwen thought of his cousin's wooden fish brain, and slapped his thigh: "Look at the entertainment section!"

Song Yun turned the page in dissatisfaction, turned to the entertainment section, and saw a series of news in bold and red on the front page, which had been marked with [burst].

[Chongjun King Song Yun's lover's identity was exposed, and he was actually a freshman at Imperial University. 】

[Engagement is imminent, King Chongjun and his lover entered into a couple, openly slapping his real fiancée in the face. 】