After I became o, my old enemy and I became he

What will happen to the host after the king worm is dug out?

This question probably no one can answer.The king worm is the king of all insects. It is extremely picky about its host and requires a high degree of adaptation. In addition, its number is scarce. Throughout the ages, only a very small number of them can successfully coexist with it.

Symbiosis not only takes a long time, but the process is also very dangerous. A little carelessness can lead to disability, damage to the mind, and madness.Who would want to dig it out after such a near miss?It has never been done before, and Rong Jing has set a precedent.

No matter how much you deceive yourself, you can't hide the fact that losing the king worm feels very bad.

At first, it was pain.After more than ten years of symbiosis, the connection between Wang Chong and him has been too deep.Digging it out is not as simple as digging out a piece of meat.It seemed that every sentient nerve in the whole body was throbbing like a spasm. Under this amazing pain, the pain of flesh and blood was not to be feared.

He rolled on the ground like a madman, curled up, screamed, and woke up to find that the ground was covered with blood, which he had bumped against the cabinet when the pain was unbearable, but he had no memory of it.

And then, there's the horrible emptiness.It is not only the body that lives in symbiosis with the king worm.At the moment when the king worm stopped the tragic neighing of being abandoned, there seemed to be something in his heart that was taken away forever.

He wasn't avoiding Ji Lixuan, but his condition was too bad to see anyone at all.

Ji Lixuan stood in front of the apartment at the address, his sleeves slid down when he raised his hand, revealing a small wrist as white as frost and snow, he bent his knuckles and knocked on the door.

He thought it would take a long time for Rong Jing to open the door, or he would not open it at all.But unexpectedly, it didn't take long before the door was opened from the inside.

The gloomy and dejected appearance he imagined did not appear, Rong Jing made himself look like a human being, with deep and quiet eyes.

He wore a pair of low-prescription silver-rimmed glasses, which was a bit strange, he never knew that Rong Jing was short-sighted.But the thin silver mirror frame suppressed the sharpness brought by his high browbones and deep eye sockets. Compared with his previous arrogant and flamboyant appearance, his arrogance has been restrained a lot.

The first moment he saw Rong Jing, Ji Lixuan frowned subconsciously.

Something is different.

When Rong Jing stood in front of him in the past, Ji Lixuan could feel the faint but inexplicable but real connection between the two of them.This feeling is particularly obvious in both the previous world and the current world. In the past, he thought that he hated Rong Jing so much that his dislike for him became substantive. Later, he realized that there was a king worm and a worm mother between the two of them.

But now that feeling is gone.

"What happened to your king worm?!" Ji Lixuan blurted out.

"Come in first." Rong Jing nodded, and let him in sideways.

Rong Jing's house is far less tidy than others', but it's not messy, it just meets the level of a single alpha living alone apartment.Trench coats, knitted sweaters and coats are piled on the arm of the sofa.

While Rong Jing went into the kitchen to boil water and make tea, Ji Lixuan had nothing to do and folded his clothes for him.Some are worn, some are not.It's obvious that worn clothes have cedar-scented pheromones.

Ji Lixuan divided the clothes into two piles and stacked them. Looking at the two piles of clothes, he froze for a moment before realizing that he seemed to be used to relying on the sense of smell of omega.

While in a daze, Rong Jing came out with tea, frowning in distress, staring at the teacup in his hand: "I don't know what kind of tea this is, the only one at home."

Ji Lixuan subconsciously reached out to pick it up, but Rong Jing grabbed his fingers.

His porcelain-white slender fingers were frighteningly cold, and their fingertips were red from the cold. Rong Jing's palm was very hot. He held down his finger, rubbed it lightly twice, and frowned subconsciously, and said in a low voice: " Your hands are so cold."

Ji Lixuan was slightly startled, before he could react, Rong Jing had already let go of his hand: "I'm sorry."

Ji Lixuan lowered his eyes and said in a very shallow voice, "...it's okay."

Rong Jing sat down on the sofa opposite him and took off his glasses.There is a half-open financial magazine on the table, and the glasses seem to be worn for reading.

After taking off his glasses, Rong Jing blinked, as if his eyes were not feeling well.

In the narrative of a cup of tea, Rong Jing told the story of the past and the aftermath.The tone of his narration is very flat, stern, without ups and downs, and even a thrilling thing can be said very flatly. If this is a story, he must not be a qualified narrator.

When the narration ended, the tea in Ji Lixuan's hand was already cold, but he didn't notice it, and took a sip of the completely cold tea without any appetite.

"What about uncle and aunt? Didn't you tell the family?" Ji Lixuan asked as he put down his teacup.

When it came to this topic, Rong Jing showed a rare bored look: "Don't talk about it, they will blame you after listening to it."

Ji Lixuan lowered his eyes.

"I used to rely too much on this thing. Every time I encounter difficulties, I don't think about solving it with my own efforts, but relying on the king worm. Now that I have lost this thing, it's pretty good." Rong Jing picked it up He lowered his head to wipe his glasses, and said sullenly, "You don't need to thank me or feel owed for it. It's all my own choice."

"But you are the hero." Ji Lixuan's voice was so soft that Rong Jing couldn't hear what he was saying.

Not only the little prince of the Rong family, but also the son of the world favored by heaven, he was born to attract the attention of everyone and stand on top of the world.His life shouldn't be like this at all, even the king worm was lost.

The snacks on the coffee table were half packed, and a half-open financial magazine was pressed on the opened bag of potato chips.Ji Lixuan remembered that Ji Yang also liked to eat this brand of potato chips with this flavor.

Ji Lixuan realized later that Rong Jing was only half a year older than Ji Yang, but he subconsciously treated him as a peer, examining his words and deeds with critical and strict standards.

A sharp pain suddenly appeared at the tip of my heart.

The two remained silent until the phone rang to break the silence.

Ji Lixuan picked up the phone, and Ji's father was there urging: "Your sister said you went out, why haven't you come home yet? Do you want Uncle Wang to pick you up?"

Ji Lixuan said, "No need, I'll go home right away."

After hanging up the phone, Ji Lixuan picked up his coat and hung it on his hand, and took a look at Rong Jing.

Rong Jing then stood up: "Are you leaving?"

Ji Lixuan hummed, and couldn't help but said: "If you don't feel well, you must go to the hospital in time...or call me."

In fact, going to the hospital is useless, and the most difficult period has passed.

Rong Jing gave him a steady look and said hello.

The two were relatively silent and walked to the entrance.After Ji Lixuan changed his shoes, just as his hand reached the doorknob, a crack opened, and suddenly his wrist tightened, and someone pulled him from behind.

Ji Lixuan's heart moved slightly, and he turned to look at Rong Jing quietly.

When Rong Jing was stared at by him, he subconsciously felt a little nervous.Ji Lixuan's jade wrist is slender and graceful, holding it in his hand is like holding a soft and slender lark. When Rong Jing tensed up, the strength of holding his wrist also tightened a little, like a lark firmly imprisoned. The cage is average.

Rong Jing's voice was slightly hoarse: "...do you want to stay for a meal?"

Nine o'clock in the evening, a time of no embarrassment or embarrassment, even after dinner, it is not yet time for supper.

Ji Lixuan was not hungry at all.

But under Rong Jing's slightly longing and cautious gaze, he nodded slowly.

"it is good."

Rong Jing searched around the house, closed the cupboard above the sink, and coughed to hide his embarrassment: "There are only instant noodles at home."

"It's okay." Ji Lixuan pulled down the hem of his windbreaker, and sat down on a chair in the dining room.Sitting in this position, one can see the busy figure of Rong Jing in the kitchen.

Rong Jing wore a thin and close-fitting black knitted sweater, which outlined a flat and smooth shoulder and neck curve and a broad and powerful back muscle line.

If the location is not in a down-to-earth kitchen, others may think it is a magazine model shooting scene.

Rong Jing tilted his head to read the brand-new instruction manual of the kitchen utensils.

The light from the kitchen shone on his side face, and the high bridge of his nose cast a small black shadow on the side face.

The color of his pupils is extremely light, with a cold blue color, and under the light, they are as clear as ancient ice.

His slender knuckles were touching his lower lip, and his brows were slightly frowned, as if he was reading a bible or academic literature, not like reading a cookware manual.

Even Ji Lixuan had to admit that this was a very attractive face.

The instant noodles are cooked, and the steaming hot broth is covered with a soft-boiled egg that is round and soaked in yellow, filled with the tempting salty aroma of food.

Ji Lixuan took a sip, and paused lightly with subtle movements.

The eggs are fried well, the color and doneness are just right, and the appearance is excellent. If you don't take a bite, you really don't know that it is sweet.

Ji Lixuan raised his eyes and saw that Rong Jing was biting off a bite of the fried egg, with a normal expression, chewing unconsciously.Receiving Ji Lixuan's gaze, he tilted his head in doubt, his Adam's apple rolled, swallowed the food in his mouth, and asked, "What's wrong?"

Ji Lixuan smiled lightly: "It's okay, I just wanted to say, I didn't expect the instant noodles you cooked to be quite delicious."

Rong Jing also raised the corners of his mouth subconsciously, but found that Ji Lixuan's eye sockets were flushed, with a smile on his face, but crystal clear teardrops quickly condensed in his eye sockets.

Rong Jing was stunned for a moment, then realized: "I put the wrong seasoning again, didn't I?"

Salt and sugar are confusing ingredients, but you can tell when you taste them.Only people who have lost their sense of taste cannot tell the difference between the two.

Ji Lixuan asked: "Is this the side effect of killing the king worm?"

Alpha stretched out his hand with well-defined joints and prominent veins, and gently wiped away his tears with his fingertips.

Rong Jing showed a look of annoyance, and said sullenly: "Brother, don't cry."

Ji Lixuan's face is very small, and Rong Jing can cover most of it with one hand. The full and crystal-clear teardrops slide down the beautiful face, and converge into a larger drop of water on the pointed chin, which is caught by Rong Jing's fingers .

Alpha's rough and hot fingertips rubbed against the delicate and smooth skin of his jaw.

Ji Lixuan patted his hand away, wiped away tears with his fingers, and turned to look to the side.

Rong Jing was clapped away by him, and turned to pick up the noodle bowl: "Don't eat it, it's not good."

However, when he got up, Rong Jing's movements suddenly froze, his expression flashed ferocious, and the bowl in his hand dropped in response.

The headache started again.

"What's wrong?" Ji Lixuan got up and squatted in front of him, with a rare anxious expression on his face.Seeing that Rong Jing's condition was very wrong, he realized something belatedly, took out his mobile phone, and was about to call the hospital when he was suddenly picked up and pushed down on the sofa.

Alpha buried his face in his chest, panting in pain and hoarsely.