Never Peace ABO

"When are you coming back?"

Xu Qiyue walked into the courtyard, looked up at the square sky framed by the eaves, and said to Wu Ning on the other end of the call: "The day after tomorrow, I still have a lot of things to do here."

"It's raining over there in the afternoon, has it already started?" He paused, as if he still had nothing to say.

"No, the weather forecast is not always accurate."

Wu Ning said, "Don't catch a cold."

"Okay, I know."

With a cold forehead, Xu Qiyue raised his eyes to look at the sky again, raised his arms flat, opened his hands in a gesture of acceptance, and tiny raindrops fell on his palms.He clenched his palms, put the phone in his pocket, turned and went back indoors.Zhao Wenhui and Lin Yi were surveying the house. This old-style house has been around for some years. The wooden pillars are mottled with black paint and tiles are missing. It is really not easy to renovate.

Xu Qiyue greeted the two of them, then braved the rain, walked out of the courtyard and got into her car.The sky was overcast and cloudy, and the car windows were filled with gradually dense raindrops. He closed his eyes and leaned against the back of the chair, as if he was concentrating on listening to the dull sound of rain. For a moment, his calm eyes opened, as quiet as dead gray.

He touched the back of his neck, started the car, and drove away from the peaceful and comfortable countryside.

Regular hospitals will not clear the mark for Omega in marriage, so Xu Qiyue made inquiries and contacted a private clinic, and the surgery is scheduled for tomorrow.

The doctor looked down at Xu Qiyue's physical examination results, raised his index finger up on his glasses, "Let me tell you in advance, marker removal surgery is risky, even if the chief physician of a regular hospital performs this surgery, it may damage the gland. You think about it again, whether you can bear the consequences of the failure of the operation."

"I thought about it before I came, otherwise I wouldn't come."

Omega will naturally become attached to the Alpha who marked him. Xu Qiyue does not want the mark to affect his feelings and judgments. Maybe clearing the mark Wu Ning gave him, he will no longer be so vacillating.

"Sign here." The doctor pushed him a slip, and tapped the "authorized person" on it with his fingertips.

Without hesitation, Xu Qiyue took a pen to sign her name. After signing, she lowered her hands nervously, not knowing what to do next.

"Your operation tomorrow morning, you will stay here tonight. After the operation, you will be observed in our clinic for three days. If it goes well, you can leave. Who will take care of you during this period? Let him in." I was going to explain some postoperative care Note, however, the doctor looked up at Xu Qiyue's slightly stunned expression, and understood, "The clinic can hire a nurse for you, but you have to pay for it yourself."

The Omega who came here was either abandoned by others all the time, or empathized by himself.Most of the Omega who have empathized with each other are accompanied by their young lovers to clear the mark, the abandoned Omega will bring their relatives and friends, and there are also Omega who come here alone, but they are rare.The doctor had seen all kinds of people, and his heart had already hardened, so he asked Xu Qiyue to pay the bill in a formal manner.

Xu Qiyue didn't bring anyone to accompany him. First, this matter was his own idea and needed to be kept secret. Parents and Wu Ning couldn't let him know that he was going to clear the mark. Second, his ability to take care of himself was really poor, and he was always taken care of when he was sick or not. It was arranged by someone. He only thought of having an operation, but he didn't expect to find someone to take care of him.

The clinic had few wards and many patients, and three people lived in one room. Xu Qiyue found the ward, stood at the door and looked in. There were already two people living in it, leaving only one bed near the door.The young man in the middle bed sat cross-legged on the bed and peeled oranges. The refreshing smell of oranges was heated by the central air-conditioning, making it damp.The person by the window seemed to be seriously ill, lying motionless on the bed, his eyes staring out of the window like a well.

"Eat?" The person on the middle bed handed him an orange.

Xu Qiyue shook his head.

The person who received the cold reception didn't care, and asked him familiarly: "Are you here to clear the mark?"

Xu Qiyue gave a soft "hmm".

"Me too!" The other party smiled innocently, as if he didn't care about the operation at all.

The ward environment is not comparable to the VIP wards of regular hospitals, with white walls and white floors, it can only be considered clean.Xu Qiyue went to a nearby supermarket to buy some daily necessities. When she came back, it was still dark, and the lights were on in the room. The person by the window opened the blue curtain between the beds to isolate a space and also blocked the window. .

At night, Xu Qiyue was lying on the single bed with her eyes closed, and she was looking at something in the next bed, laughing from time to time.He didn't sleep all night, and the next day his brain was as stiff as ice, and the milky white anesthetic stuck into his blood vessels. He wondered how long it would take him to fall into a coma.

He was not very interested in painting, and he took the art exam purely to get into the university where Bian Ning was.

Later, Xu Qiyue once reflected that all his future ideas centered on Bian Ning, which is why after Bian Ning lost the news, he felt strongly helpless and at a loss, as if he had lost most of his life.

"I'm going to be depressed." Xu Qiyue squatted on the roof, holding a mobile phone in one hand, and holding a small stone in the other hand to draw in the thin gray on the ground. The spring breeze was cool, the sky was full of stars, and the corridor was warm. The light flew to the rooftop and sprinkled on Xu Qiyue's back, "I draw every day when I open and close my eyes. This broken place is still closed, and I can't get out. My hands hurt and my neck hurts. Special training, special training, all day long. Sitting there without moving, I gained ten pounds..."

Bian Ning quietly listened to his complaints, and when he vomited out all he wanted to say, Bian Ning said, "It's too late to regret it now, bear with it, and it will pass soon."

"I'm serious, I suspect I'm suffering from depression."

"Where do you have depression?" Bian Ning chuckled.

"I'm not happy every day."

Xu Qiyue didn't expect that because he said he was unhappy, Bian Ning would fly back from the capital to see him, the two places are thousands of miles apart.

There was a sudden commotion of humming, whispering, and the screeching of stools at the back of the classroom.

He turned his head and saw Bian Ning standing by the back door of the classroom without coming in.Bian Ning is like a fairy who has strayed into the mortal world, with a cool and clean demeanor. His indifferent eyes caught Xu Qiyue standing up, and he showed a soft smile.

The teacher was not there, Xu Qiyue didn't care about other things, ran out the back door and threw herself into Bian Ning's arms.

The discussion in the classroom exploded.

"Why are you here!" Xu Qiyue's eyes were full of surprise, and he clasped Bian Ning's pretty face with both hands.

Bian Ning pulled him to the stairwell, avoiding many curious eyes, "I miss you, and I will take you out for a day."

"I can't go out, the teacher won't give me leave." Xu Qiyue was a little embarrassed, he lowered his eyes and raised them again, clutching Bian Ning's wrist, and ran downstairs, "Escaped, escaped, skipping class is nothing!"

"I asked your teacher for leave." Bian Ning didn't lie.

Xu Qiyue suddenly stopped on the stairs, turned her head, squinted her eyes and smiled and asked, "Really? It's so easy? You won't use some beauty trick, will you?"

He still doesn't know how Bian Ning asked him for a day off. That day Bian Ning took him for a ride on the ring road in a borrowed car, with the windows open and the wind and sunshine pouring in.He recalled a scene in a movie, when he put the silk scarf out of the car window while driving, the silk scarf in the wind was like flying butterfly wings.He doesn't have a silk scarf, but he has a red plastic bag for snacks. He picks up the plastic bag and puts his hand out of the car window. Bian Ning tells him not to throw objects out of the car window.

Bian Ning didn't ask him if he had a good day.

Xu Qiyue also gradually forgot the details of that day, he only remembered that the wind had blown Bian Ning's hair around his ears, exposing his ears.Xu Qiyue leaned over and wanted to kiss his ear, but it seemed like she did, but she didn't.

The light pierced into his eyes like needles, the back of the head and neck seemed to have been hit hard, and the lower abdomen was heavy and painful.Under the stimulation of pain, his consciousness became clearer. He felt that he was in a ward, surrounded by silence, and something was wrong. The young people in the middle bed liked to make noise.

His neck ached, and he squinted sideways at the next bed with effort.The lively young man sat on the bed, as honest as a quail.The young man noticed his gaze and looked at him, then his eyes jumped away from Xu Qiyue, and he looked at another target cautiously and curiously.

There was a buzzing in Xu Qiyue's ears, and his pupils tightened.

The shadow fell on Xu Qiyue's face, making him feel suffocated. Wu Ning stood beside his hospital bed with calm eyes, looking down at him.He said, "You still blame me after all."