After A changed to O, the bamboo horse became green tea in the new year

When Yan Beihuai returned to Lu Feixia and Yan Sheng's side, he was a little absent-minded.

"Let's go. The nurses called just now." Lu Feixia urged.

Yan Beihuai stayed where he was, without moving. "Dad, Mom, I won't go for surgery anymore."

The couple looked at each other.

Yan Sheng asked, "Why didn't you go all of a sudden?"

"I..." Yan Beihuai rubbed the diagnosis sheet that Luo Nanheng dropped in his trouser pocket, "I think about it after a while."

When Luo Nanheng returned home, he took off his windbreaker and hung it on a hanger beside him.

He raised his hand and carefully organized the empty shallow pockets of the windbreaker, as if tracing a handicraft.

I walked to the computer and sat down, and saw that a lot of materials had been sent to the mailbox.

The file notes are named "Green Tea".

At first, when Luo Nanheng asked Gu Qian to help him find these materials, the other party also found information about tea from various places for him. After confirming what Luo Nanheng asked him to find again, he was so surprised that he didn't speak for a long time on the phone.

Luo Nanheng usually looks very calm, who would have thought that he would look for this kind of thing.

But if Gu Qian knew that Luo Nanheng's information was researched for Yan Beihuai, maybe he wouldn't be so surprised.

Because it seems not surprising that Luo Nanheng would do anything for that person named Yan Beihuai.

The doorbell rang.

Luo Nanheng closed the notebook, got up, and went to open the door.

At this time, the young man who was supposed to be lying on the operating table appeared at the door, walking in a hurry, his eyes full of concern.

Luo Nanheng was not surprised.Everything is in his plan.

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He smiled: "brother, why are you here?"

Yan Beihuai and him looked at each other, hesitated for a while, and then whispered: "Xiao Luo, you just dropped something in the hospital."

Luo Nanheng lowered his eyes, watching Yan Beihuai's slender and good-looking hand handing over the list he had just left at the hospital gate.

"Pheromone out-of-control disorder." Yan Beihuai recited silently when Luo Nanheng took the list in his hand.

This is a rare disease that has appeared in individual alphas in recent years. It is divided into physiological and cardiac causes. The symptoms are similar to the alpha's susceptible period, but more serious.

During the attack, the patient will feel physical pain, emotional agitation, greatly enhanced desire and aggression, and some even can't control themselves at all, and have serious destructive behaviors to the people and things around them.

Yan Beihuai never thought that Luo Nanheng, who seemed so gentle and easy to laugh, would suffer from this kind of disease, and his heart tightened.

"Is it because of me?" Yan Beihuai asked.

Luo Nanheng held the list in his hand and remained silent.

"I've consulted the doctor. You probably lost control because you recently marked a special omega. Last time, I asked you to temporarily mark it for me."

"Brother, you can go back to the surgery and leave me alone."

"How could I ignore you? We grew up together, and you became like this because of me!" Yan Beihuai's tone was rarely serious, and he frowned, "Xiao Luo, if I didn't find out, would you still keep it from brother? "

Luo Nanheng looked at Yan Beihuai's slightly frowned good-looking eyebrows, and narrowed his eyes. He really planned to keep it a secret.

How could he bear to see this person who always had a sunny smile on his face show such an expression for him?

But now, he has to design to let this person know.

Moreover, in a sense, his pheromone out-of-control disorder was indeed due to this person.

Yan Beihuai realized that he was getting serious, so he softened his tone, "Xiao Luo, brother knows that you are afraid of brother's worry, but if you keep it from him like this, wouldn't it be more uncomfortable for brother to know?"

Luo Nanheng's eyes moved slightly: "I'm sorry, brother."

Seeing Luo Nanheng admitting his mistake, Yan Beihuai couldn't bear to blame him any more, "What are you going to do in this situation?"

"I can take medication."

Yan Beihuai embraced Luo Nanheng, and persuaded him: "Xiao Luo, I just asked the doctor for you in the hospital. Your pheromone out-of-control disorder, as long as you regularly mark the person who caused you to lose control, you can gradually restore stability. It’s much better than a drug treatment with a bunch of side effects and worse effects. You can directly mark brother in the future!”

"But, brother, don't you still need an operation to change back?"

"Little Luo, you are in this situation, what surgery should I do? Let's talk about it later, the most important thing now is your illness."

"Brother, I..." Luo Nanheng still looked like he couldn't bear to delay him, Yan Beihuai persuaded, "Okay, it's a deal.".

Just as he was talking, Yan Beihuai suddenly felt a fluffy feeling on his ankle.

He lowered his head and saw a big white cat rubbing against his ankle, "Luo Xiaobai!"

Yan Beihuai was overjoyed, hugging Luo Xiaobai was like masturbating wildly.

Luo Xiaobai squinted his eyes in enjoyment. The cat had snow-white back fur, beautiful blue eyes, and looked very cold. At this moment, the happy purr in Yan Beihuai's arms was as loud as a piglet.

Tang Chi once deliberately made a video call with Luo Lala in order to get some photos of him. He happened to be flirting with Luo Nanheng at Luo Nanheng's house.

Luo Xiaobai was picked up by Yan Beihuai in a nearby park when he went out for a walk.

When it was first picked up, it was still a small milk cat, the size of a palm, with a little dirty fur, and it looked skinny after being wet by the rain.

The cat mother on the side has passed away, and Luo Xiaobai's voice is almost hoarse as he is stepping on the milk and screaming desperately. Yan Beihuai feels distressed when he sees it, and buries the cat mother. It took a long time to coax the little guy back up.

Lu Feixia was allergic to cat fur, so Yan Beihuai had no choice but to keep the cat with Luo Nanheng, who lived alone for a long time, so as to be a companion for him.

Luo Nanheng originally named it Xiaobai, but Yan Beihuai felt that this name was too common, seeing that the cat's blue eyes resembled Luo Nanheng's, so he added a surname to it, Luo Xiaobai.

Yan Beihuai gently scratched Luo Xiaobai's chin, causing Xiaobai to squint his eyes and raise his head comfortably, and asked Luo Nanheng, "Xiao Luo, didn't you temporarily send Luo Xiaobai to the pet shop for a while because of something? Did someone take care of it? Why did you pick it up again?"

"My business is almost done, so I took it back."

Previously, Luo Nanheng's pheromone out-of-control disease had deteriorated to the point that it was difficult to control it with drugs. In order to prevent it from affecting Luo Xiaobai, Luo Nanheng sent him away first.

But now, Luo Nanheng knew that the situation had improved a lot, so he naturally brought Xiaobai back.

Yan Beihuai was overjoyed, he went to find a bunch of cat snacks in the familiar way, and fed the cat in the living room.

Looking at Yan Beihuai feeding the cat under the warm light, Luo Nanheng's eyes moved slightly.

In fact, Luo Nanheng didn't like cats very much. At first, because he thought that this cat would divert Yan Beihuai's attention and take up the time between him and Yan Beihuai, he secretly planned to help this cat find a new home.

But he always remembered the day Yan Beihuai brought the cat back.

The teenager gently put the palm-sized kitten on the ground, squatted down, and gently wiped the kitten's fur with a towel.

It was very reminiscent of when he didn't like to get caught in the rain when he was a child, Yan Beihuai educated him, and took the initiative to take a towel to help him rub his wet hair.

Yan Beihuai raised his head, eyes that became black and white after being smudged by the rain steam were full of straightforward tenderness and expectation: "Xiao Luo, it's not convenient for me to keep a cat at home, can I keep a cat with you?"

How could Luo Nanheng refuse?

Especially when Yan Beihuai later called our sons Luo Xiaobai one by one, every time Luo Nanheng heard it, he felt that Luo Xiaobai looked more pleasing to the eye.

When they first raised Luo Xiaobai, the two of them didn't understand anything. Fortunately, Luo Nanheng was rigorous by nature, so he stopped Yan Beihuai who wanted to feed Luo Xiaobai milk in time.

After Luo Nanheng checked the information carefully, the two of them realized that raising a cat was more complicated than imagined.

Milk is not suitable for small milk cats, and ham, biscuits, and other things that many people like to feed stray cats are also not suitable for cats. Cats’ intestines and stomachs are very fragile, and things containing salt and sugar are not easy to eat.

Although the stray cats outside are so hungry that they even eat rocks and tree roots, most of them can only live for a short time, and the average life span is less than one-third of that of domestic cats.

Luo Nanheng called the contact person to send milk powder for kittens, deworming medicine and various things that kittens need. The two novice "dads" started their cat raising career just like that.

Luo Nanheng was originally a careful, well-organized, and very independent person, and it took only a few minutes to get started. Originally, he planned to take over the responsibility of taking care of the cats, but Yan Beihuai insisted that they also want to be together, so Luo Nanheng taught him by hand.

It is much more difficult to train Yan Beihuai from a careless boy to a qualified shit-shoveling officer than to raise a cat. Fortunately, Yan Beihuai learned it slowly.

Luo Nanheng looked at Yan Beihuai carefully feeding the cat, and secretly thought: I don't know if this person will treat his own children in the same way in the future?

Thinking that Yan Beihuai might get married and have children, Luo Nanheng tightened his eyes again.

Luo Nanheng helped Yan Beihuai pick up a can of cat food, was about to open it, Yan Beihuai glanced at it, got up quickly and said: "Let me do it, your hand is still hurt!"

Luo Nanheng wanted to say it was okay, knowing that Yan Beihuai liked to feed cats, he still didn't make any excuses.

Yan Beihuai finished feeding the cat, glanced at Luo Nanheng, and said to him: "Come here, brother will help you with some medicine."

Luo Nanheng would not refuse such a thing.

Luo Nanheng sat on the sofa in the living room, stared at Yan Beihuai, watched him take the medicine box and put it on the coffee table, thinking that he would hold hands with Yan Beihuai later, he secretly felt a little happy.

If it wasn't for Yan Beihuai's worry, he simply hoped that his hand would continue to be injured like this, and never get better.

Maybe Luo Xiaobai thought there was something to eat, so he came up to him. When he smelled the unpleasant plaster smell, he shrank his head in disgust, wagged his tail vigorously, and walked away.

Yan Beihuai couldn't help being amused by Luo Xiaobai's appearance, and when he saw Luo Nanheng's hand, his expression became heavy again.

He held up Luo Nanheng's hand, and helped Luo Nanheng carefully remove the bandage on his hand. Seeing the winding scars on Luo Nanheng's originally porcelain-white and flawless hand, his eyes dimmed a bit.

He always knew that Luo Nanheng was injured, but he didn't expect that Luo Nanheng was injured so badly. It had been a while, but the injury was still not healed.

"How did you get this injury?" Yan Beihuai threw the bandage into the trash can, and couldn't help asking him again with concern.

Luo Nanheng stared at Yan Beihuai without saying a word.

"Don't tell me, right?" Yan Beihuai sighed helplessly, and helped Luo Nanheng apply the ointment with a cotton swab, clumsy but very careful, he sneered, "You kid, you have a secret with brother too..."

Luo Nanheng lowered his eyelashes, and the thick and long eyelashes cast a light shadow under his eyes.

Yan Beihuai was like a blank sheet of paper, everything was clearly written on his face.

But what I kept from this person was more than just such a small secret?

"...I will tell my brother when I have a chance."