Female president pregnant with poor Alpha's child

As soon as Xia Tingwang got out of the cabin, she felt the coldness of northern Europe. She shrunk her shoulders, and a soft cloth covered her neck. Looking down, she saw a gray scarf.

"I don't want..." Xia Tingwang refused, "It's ugly."

Especially such a woolen scarf with no sense of design, it is not fashionable at all.

Sang Ying wrapped the scarf twice, "It's cold outside, you can't take medicine if you catch a cold, it will be uncomfortable."

Xia Tingwang touched the scarf, and Sang Ying tied an ugly knot for herself, but it was indeed much warmer.

"Let's go." Sang Ying pushed their suitcases.

This time I didn't follow other people when I came to Northern Europe, it was the first time that the two of them came out to play alone. Xia Tingwang asked Baili to arrange the hotel and travel itinerary in advance.

The hotel is located far away from the urban area of ​​Rovaniemi, on a small island. It is said to be an island. In fact, standing on the balcony of the hotel, you can see the urban area opposite. There is a not-so-narrow river in the middle that separates the island from the city.

From a distance, there are no tall buildings in Rovaniemi. There are small red houses and street lamps that are a little taller than the houses. The buildings are covered with snow. At a glance, the sky and the earth are white. The street lamps glow with warm yellow lights, adding a touch of warmth. s color.

It is indeed the hometown of Santa Claus.

"Kacha" Sang Ying took a photo, and I can bring my dad here when I have a chance.

"Take a picture for me too..." Xia Tingwang said.

Sang Ying turned her mobile phone and took a picture of Xia Tingwang and the scene. Xia Tingwang said that wearing a scarf was not good-looking, but she didn't take it off when she arrived at the hotel. Sang Ying looked at the photo and laughed.

Standing next to Xia Tingwang and holding up the phone, "Xiao Wang, look at the camera."

Xia Tingwang turned his head to look over, the two stood together, one tall and the other short, Sang Ying was still smiling, before Xia Tingwang could adjust his expression, the photo was taken.

"Let me take a look." Xia Ting moved closer.

In the photo, the two were wearing heavy down jackets, and there was no intimate pose. Xia Tingwang even looked serious.

This is their first photo together.

"Send it to me." Xia Tingwang said.

Sang Ying sent the photo, and Xia Tingwang saved it and sent it to his cousin Pan Yuman.

-Pan Yuman: good match;

Xia Tingwang put away the phone in satisfaction.

The itinerary planned by Baili is to see the aurora, ski, and chase the elk. The aurora is Schrödinger's. It needs to be lucky, and it will take at least three nights.

It may not be visible yet, especially now that it is April, which is not a time when the aurora appears frequently.

After dinner, the two of them wrapped themselves up thickly. Sang Ying was afraid that Xia Tingwang would be cold, so she would dress her as thickly as she could, including sweaters, warm clothes, down jackets and down pants, and thick snow boots.

Xia Tingwang moved his limbs in protest, "I can't even walk."

"I'll hold you." Sang Ying took her gloved hand, interlocking her fingers.

On the other hand, Sang Ying, a down jacket with a sweater inside, is relaxed, simple and good-looking, unlike her tightly wrapped one.

"Aren't you cold?" Xia Tingwang was curious.

"It's not cold, Alpha is afraid of heat but not cold."

The two of them stepped on the snow and walked hand in hand to the hut dedicated to watching the aurora. The hut was shaped like a Christmas tree, one storey high, and there was a row of such small houses. Sang Ying pushed one room away. Square table, four chairs.

There is no air conditioning or heating. Fortunately, the room is small, and it is much warmer than the outside with the doors and windows alone.

Sang Ying took the chair and put it in front of the window, and the two sat side by side, watching the aurora just to wait, staring at the dark night.

There is a small lake more than ten meters away from the house, and there are two small mountains on both sides. From their perspective, the mountains are black, the water is black, and the sky is also black.

The blackness of the mountain was deeper, as if there were two giants standing in front of her eyes, Xia Tingwang suddenly had deep sea phobia, she closed her eyes and pressed her forehead on Sangying's shoulder, "It's so boring."

"Then I'll tell you a story?" Sang Ying opened the backpack at her feet, knowing that Xia Tingwang liked to hear her tell stories, so she carried a book with her.

"No." Xia Tingwang wanted to sing the opposite.

Sang Ying stuffed the book back into the bag again, thought for a while and said, "How about... I sing?"

Xia Tingwang suddenly raised his head, his eyes sparkling, "Okay!"

When we first met, Xia Tingwang asked Sang Ying to sing, but Sang Ying refused, because she could only sing barely out of tune, and there were only two songs. shame.

It's different now, the identities of the two have changed, don't talk about singing, as long as it can make Xia Tingwang happy, she can do anything embarrassing.

Sang Ying found the accompaniment of the song on the music, the sound just rang for a second, Xia Tingwang covered her ears, "Turn it off, turn it off."

She quickly turned off the accompaniment, "I may not be able to find the key when I sing a cappella."

"It's okay..." Xia Tingwang said, "You sing a cappella."

Sang Ying swallowed her saliva, and searched for the lyrics. This song was a song her father often listened to on the radio when she was a child, and she would hum along to it as time went by.

"The red men and women who come and go on this street never forget to bring out the expressionless face;

——My heart that always loves to sing——

I just had to spread my hands;

——sitting on the side of the road and resting—

No matter 3363 or 3127;

Like elves trapped in the mortal world;

I would like to praise the motherland and praise love.But only hope that those who listen to my singing will wake up quickly. "

Xia Tingwang held his breath, it was a strange feeling, such a rising tone was completely different from Sang Ying's usual tone of voice, is this the singing voice?

"The melody you have forgotten;

But it is the pursuit of my destiny;

The park must be dismantled, don't dismantle the memory;

Why not excerpt your diary with singing;

——It’s okay if you don’t like to sing——

—Let the first ray of sunlight—wake your ears. "

Sang Ying sang seriously, recalling the melody in her mind while looking at the lyrics. Fortunately, she remembered the song deeply. At the beginning, she couldn't find the tune for a sentence or two, and then she returned to the score.

Xia Tingwang was stunned when she heard the song. When a song ended, she was dizzy, "Is it over?"

"Yeah." Sang Ying was a little embarrassed, "The singing isn't very good, but it's not out of tune."

Xia Ting stared blankly, "Sing it again."

"Ok?"

"Sing it again." Xia Tingwang leaned over and stared at the lyrics on the phone screen. She didn't hear what Sang Ying sang at all just now, and was shocked by this strange and wonderful voice.

Sang Ying sang again.

The singing was in her ear, soft and hoarse, gently touching Xia Tingwang's heartstrings, she seemed to be able to make up the tune of this song in her head, it was a very brisk and happy song.

She could actually make out the music.

Xia Tingwang's throat trembled with excitement, before Sang Ying finished singing for the third time, she couldn't wait to hug Sang Ying's neck, "It sounds good!"

It's really nice, no wonder so many people in this world love music.

Sang Ying was flattered, "Really?"

She knew how well she could sing, and her father would laugh at her occasionally when she sang a few words at home. Xia Tingwang's excitement made her feel soft.

Putting her arms around Xia Tingwang, "As long as you like it."

Xia Tingwang felt itchy, she looked at Sang Ying face to face, "You teach me how to sing."

Her eyes were bright and her cheeks were flushed, how could Sang Ying refuse, "Okay."

Sang Ying was good at teaching people to do the questions, but Sang Ying had a problem teaching people to sing. Xia Tingwang didn't provide an accompaniment, so she had to teach them line by line, and Xia Tingwang sang along with each line.

After singing a few lines, Sang Ying probably understood why Xia Tingwang said she sang well, because Xia Tingwang's singing was completely out of tune, saying that it was out of tune, but out of tune, as if she was talking.

"Why doesn't this number just sing the number?" Xia Tingwang asked, pointing to the lyrics.

"Because it represents the sound spectrum in the lyrics, 1234567 Doremi trembles."

Xia Tingwang didn't follow along and looked at her lips, "Read it again."

"Duo Ruimi is trembling." Sang Ying read it again.

"Oh." Xia Tingwang nodded, "What's the music score?"

"It's like the pinyin in Chinese, and the phonetic symbols in English..." Sang Ying explained following the only music knowledge she knew, "The sound score is also the pinyin of music, and Duo Ruimi's Shuo Laxi uses Arabic numerals to represent 1234567. "

After explaining it like this, Xia Tingwang understood, and she pointed to a line of lyrics, "Then, can this line be sung, duduoduoruimisuo?"

"En." Sang Ying gave a thumbs up.

After being praised, Xia Ting became excited, and insisted on singing those few lines with the score more than a dozen times.

Sang Ying listened to the "singing voice" lingering in her ears without any ups and downs. Xia Tingwang looked like a child who didn't understand anything. Sometimes there will be music lessons, and the teacher will also teach some simple music scores, which is common sense that everyone knows.

Xia Tingwang seemed to have a slowness to voice that ordinary people didn't have.

The two sang one sentence and one sentence for more than two hours. Xia Tingwang's mouth was dry and he waved his hands, "I won't sing anymore."

Leaning on Sangying's shoulder, she never thought that one day she would be able to sing.

"What time is it?" she asked.

Sang Ying glanced, "41:[-]."

The time when the aurora appears is from ten o'clock in the evening to three o'clock in the morning.

Xia Tingwang yawned, "I'm a little sleepy."

"Then let's go back."

"Don't..." Xia Tingwang closed his eyes, "Just wait until it's all here, I'll sleep for a while, remember to call me when the aurora comes."

Sang Ying stretched her arms around her shoulders, adjusted her sitting posture to make Xia Ting's pillow more comfortable, "Okay."

From the singing just now to the silent night, the cleanness in Sang Ying's ears made her feel a little lonely, she tightened her arms and hugged Xia Tingwang tightly.

Xia Tingwang's sleep has always been miraculous, he fell asleep as soon as he said he fell asleep, peacefully.

I hope the baby can be more like Xia Tingwang, behave better in the womb, and don't torment it too much, oga mother.

Waiting is a bit boring, Sang Ying has been getting a little sleep in recent days, her eyelids have also started to fight a little, and she is very sleepy.

Can't sleep, if you miss the aurora, it will be a waste tonight.

Relying on her willpower, Sang Ying yawned tearfully and controlled herself not to sleep. After more than a dozen yawns, she realized that the past 5 minutes had passed and she couldn't stand it anymore. She planned to squat for 10 minutes.

As soon as she closed her eyes, Sang Ying felt as if she hadn't slept yet, when she was woken up by the noise outside, with a jolt, the aurora is coming?

When she opened her eyes, it was still dark outside, and she looked at the time. It was [-]:[-] in the morning, and she had been dozing off for an hour.

"What's wrong?" Xia Tingwang rubbed his eyes.

"Are you awake?" Sang Ying reached out and touched her face, it was still warm, "Isn't it cold?"

"It's not cold..." Xia Tingwang looked out, it was pitch black, "It should be gone today, let's go back."

"it is good."

Don't look at it's almost two o'clock in the morning, it's quite noisy outside, Sang Ying opened the wooden door of the hut, a gust of cool wind hit her, she turned her back, put on the hood of the down jacket for Xia Tingwang, she fell into a drowsy sleep, Let Sang Ying toss herself, and wrap the ugly gray scarf around her mouth and nose.

"Ugly to death."

"You look good." Sang Ying held her hand, "You look good no matter what."

The corners of Xia Tingwang's mouth in the scarf rose uncontrollably.

Outside, there was a group of alphas who were not afraid of the cold and set up a simple tent. A group of people sat on the snow and talked and laughed.

She tugged at Sang Ying's hand, "Hurry up."

Xia Tingwang's discomfort reached the extreme when he passed by those alphas. This discomfort was not nausea due to morning sickness. She hardly had morning sickness when she was beside Sang Ying. This discomfort was an uncontrollable bodily instinct.

It's strange, besides that person's pheromones making her feel physically sick, it's also found in this remote northern Europe?

"Yo!" Suddenly a male mechanical voice called out in their direction, "Isn't this my dear sister, Xia Tingwang?"

The author has something to say: The song Sang Ying sang is "Wake Up Your Ears" by Jin Haixin.