take away the light

Qiao Yuyang and Ning Heng stayed with Yao Qingyun in the hospital all night. As soon as he got in the car, he clutched his glands and fell into a coma. After arriving at the hospital, his face was pale, his hair was wet with cold sweat, and he was stimulated by the powerful alpha pheromone to regulate hormones. The medicine didn't work, so the doctor took him directly to the intensive care unit, and was not pushed out until dawn.

Looking at the person lying on the bed who was barely breathing, Ning Heng felt the sadness of being an omega for the first time.

The door of the ward opened, and Qiao Yuyang came in with a lunch box, and touched Ning Heng's haggard face—drinking alcohol last night, not having a good rest, and following a busy night, his eye sockets were bloodshot and exhausted.

Qiao Yuyang brushed the corners of Ning Heng's eyes with his fingertips, and said with pity, "You go back to sleep first?"

Ning Heng shook his head, raised his hand to hug his alpha's waist, and put his face against his abdomen, full of meaning.

"What's wrong?" Qiao Yuyang put his arm on his shoulder, just enough to rub his earlobe.

Ning Heng's nose was filled with a familiar smell, and he took a deep breath, "I feel lucky."

"Ok?"

"I met such a good alpha as you." Ning Heng raised his head, his eyes were not as fierce as usual, his eyelashes were thick and slender, flickering with the blink of an eye, very obedient.

Qiao Yuyang laughed, and said with emotion: "Sure enough, people need to compare. Didn't you always call me a jerk before?"

"How can you have Fang Zhao's bastard?" Ning Heng didn't behave for a few seconds, and said harshly, "President Yao has a good temper. If it were me, I would fight him with a knife!"

Before Qiao Yuyang opened his mouth, Yao Qingyun's weak voice sounded, "He is a top alpha, can you beat a beta?"

The two turned their heads at the same time, Ning Heng stood up and leaned over, Qiao Yuyang asked: "You are awake, how do you feel?"

"That's it, it's not a big deal." Yao Qingyun said calmly, her voice was very astringent, "Can I have a drink?"

Ning Heng brought the warm water prepared on the table, inserted a straw and brought it to Yao Qingyun's mouth.

"I bought some porridge," Qiao Yuyang helped him shake the bed up, "do you want some?"

Yao Qingyun shook his head, his tone returned to clear after being moistened, looked at Ning Heng and smiled, "I read the news reports before, and always thought you were a little pepper, but I didn't expect you to be quite well-behaved."

Clever?

Qiao Yuyang immediately cast a questioning and teasing look.

"..." Ning Hengqing coughed twice, but did not answer.

Compared with usual times, she was really well-behaved in front of Yao Qingyun.

"Although there are many AB loves now, there are always some voices that they can't reproduce." Yao Qingyun said to Qiao Yuyang, "With your family, don't let others be wronged."

"it is good."

"Boss Yao, I'm an omega."

—they both said in unison.

Qiao Yuyang didn't expect that Ning Heng would take the initiative to admit it, and turned to look at him.

An unexpected light flashed in Yao Qingyun's dull eyes, "Are you an omega?"

"Yes." Ning Heng met Yao Qingyun's gaze, "So Mr. Yao, I admire you very much, especially... after knowing that you are working hard in the alpha world by yourself."

Yao Qingyun smiled wryly, "I have nothing to admire. Similarly, I envy you even more. The path you are taking now is what I once yearned for. At that time, domestic e-sports was in a downturn, coupled with some pressure from the outside world, I had no choice but to retreat. And come second."

"I usually don't care about the team's affairs at all. The first time I saw you was the report of the Guangya Cup domestic qualifier." Yao Qingyun looked at the beautiful boy in front of him, "I liked you very much the first time I saw you. There is a spirit of not admitting defeat, which I appreciate."

For compliments, Ning Heng was not humble, and accepted it calmly: "Thank you."

Yao Qingyun smiled, the worry on his face was a little less.

Qiao Yuyang also smiled, and pampered Ning Heng's pink hair. His hair was thick and fluffy, and it was messed up like a lion cub.

Ning Heng turned his eyes to stare at him.

"You should eat something," Qiao Yuyang opened the lunch box, and the soft and rotten seafood porridge was fragrant, "Eat it to give you strength."

Perhaps the fragrance is too strong, Ning Heng glanced at it twice, and the next second his stomach said: "Gulu Gulu——"

Qiao Yuyang paused, and Yao Qingyun looked up at him.

"..." Ning Heng's face turned red all of a sudden, and he lost all face in the first contact with the boss, wishing he could hit the wall on the spot, "I... I didn't want it to scream, it itself..."

Yao Qingyun laughed out loud, her pale face turned rosy, and said sincerely, "No wonder Yu Yang likes you, you are so cute."

If someone else said that, Ning Heng would have scolded him coldly, but he really couldn't be cold or angry with Yao Qingyun, he could only feel annoyed that he didn't live up to it.

"I bought your favorite pumpkin pie and millet porridge." Qiao Yuyang held back a smile and took out the food boxes one by one and put them away. "Don't tell me you're hungry."

Ning Heng blushed and said in a cold voice: "Who knew I was in it."

If not, he opened his mouth to ask if it was too cheap to grab food from a patient.

Qiao Yuyang asked back: "Am I the kind of person who makes my boyfriend hungry?"

In front of Yao Qingyun, Ning Heng didn't want to flirt with him. He held a bowl and drank it, turning his shame and anger into appetite, and kept stuffing the pumpkin pie into his mouth. His cheeks were bulging, like a Tibetan eating squirrel.

Qiao Yuyang was helpless, "Eat slowly, no one will grab you."

He ate so deliciously that Yao Qingyun's appetite was aroused, so he also ate something.

No one mentioned what happened last night, and the man who became the source of Yao Qingyun's tragedy became a taboo and conflicted topic.

Qiao Yuyang and Ning Heng made Yao Qingyun laugh with gags, trying to protect his last self-esteem, maintaining an appearance as fragile as glass.

They waited for Yao Qingyun to finish the fluid infusion, and after the hormones stabilized, they personally sent the person home before returning to the base.

The atmosphere on the road was somewhat dignified, and the driver glanced at the rearview mirror from time to time, in case the young couple quarreled and overturned his car.

"Boss Yao is really strong. He hasn't been home for so many years, and he has been walking alone until now." Ning Heng was so dizzy that he leaned on Qiao Yuyang's lap and closed his eyes.

Qiao Yuyang looked at the scene of retreating all the way out of the window, and the image of Yao Qingyun's high-spirited appearance when he first saw him appeared in his mind, but now he is tortured into this state, he can't help but sigh.

"He hasn't had a good life these years." Qiao Yuyang put his hand on Ning Heng's shoulder, and the two fingertips intertwined, "Although Qiao's funded him to help him, Fang Zhao harassed him openly and secretly. Quite a few."

"I can tell that Mr. Yao has him in his heart. Although I don't know if it's love or liking, it's definitely not pure disgust." Ning Heng was drowsy, and found a comfortable bed in Qiao Yuyang's arms. The posture, the voice gradually became smaller, the words were blurred, and it became a whisper, "So let them go, anyway, others can't interfere, as long as the team is not affected... it will be fine..."

Qiao Yuyang pressed the center of his eyebrows. He stayed up all night, his head hurt a little, "I know."

When Yao Qingyun was chatting with him when he first established YE, he mentioned that he had a younger brother who grew up with him, and he worked hard in the mall like him. Although there was a competitive relationship, they were evenly matched, chasing each other, and no one would admit defeat.

——When Fang Zhao was mentioned at that time, Yao Qingyun's eyes were bright.

KIK did not come to harass again, and Qiao's also stopped the attack on Fang Zhao's company. The two big teams of DAR and KIK finally died down due to the reasons of their respective bosses, maintaining a temporary peace in a place invisible to the outside world.

·

The Spring Festival is getting closer and closer. They only have three days off. Some members of the second and third teams got into a fight with their families because of playing e-sports. Bustling.

Everyone in the first team was about to leave, and Qin Bei packed his luggage with a loud drum and drum, carrying three or four bags of things on his shoulders.

Qiao Yuyang couldn't help complaining: "Are you going to move the room back?"

"Grandma's condition has stabilized, and she will celebrate the New Year at home this year," Qin Bei was a little excited, "Can't I go back and decorate the house with some good stuff? Captain, can I leave a day early?"

Qiao Yuyang agreed, and transferred [-] to him, "The year-end red envelope, go back and buy some supplements for grandma."

Qin Bei was so moved that he cried and held Qiao Yuyang tightly, but Ning Heng passed by and kicked him, preventing him from wanting to kiss the captain with all his strength.

The luggage of the others is relatively simple. Zhao Yan and Jiang Jiang both carry small boxes, except for a few changes of clothes, which are things they bring to their families when they go out to play games.

Ning Heng's was even simpler, he didn't even mention the suitcase, he just carried a bag.

When Qiao Yuyang entered the room, Ning Heng was sitting on the sofa in a daze, his face was very gloomy, and he looked in a bad mood.

"What's the matter?" Qiao Yuyang walked over and sat down on the coffee table, stroking the broken hair on his forehead, "Aren't you happy that you're on vacation?"

Ning Heng raised his eyes, stared at Qiao Yuyang's black pupils, stroked his sharp chin with his fingertips, and said sullenly: "Qiao Yuyang..."

"Ok?"

"What are you doing on vacation?"

Qiao Yuyang held Ning Heng's hand and kissed it, "Sleep at home."

Ning Heng pursed his lips, hesitated for a few seconds, and finally said: "Shall I go to you during the Spring Festival?"

Qiao Yuyang's eyes lit up, and he asked ambiguously, "Want to sleep with me?"

"Can you have some normal things in your mind?" Ning Heng stammered, "Sleep sleep, you know how to take me to bed all day long. Fuck... why is your mind full of pornographic waste? Anyway, your team Captain."

"What's wrong with the captain of the team?" Qiao Yuyang said solemnly, his hands were already digging into Ning Heng's clothes, "Did I not train well or did I make a mistake on the field? Are you using the title of captain to overwhelm me?"

Alpha's pheromones flowed out, teasing Ning Heng's glands and nerves, quietly seducing, turning one-sided intimacy into mutual indulgence.

Ning Heng gasped for a few wet breaths, and Qiao Yuyang led him by the nose every time he was not convinced, provocatively saying: "Be careful if you make too much, the quality will not be good!"

Qiao Yuyang's eyes narrowed slightly, revealing a warning light, and he pinched Ning Heng's soft waist, "Are you sure you want to question Alpha's ability?"

"Well——" Ning Heng immediately flinched half of his body, panting tremblingly, "You...you know how to play this trick!"

The waist is Ning Heng's lifeline, no matter how fussy he is, as long as Qiao Yuyang rubs and twists it, he will surely tame him, whether he is convinced or not is another matter.

"Do you still dare to question it?" Qiao Yuyang didn't let go, got into the sweater, rubbed it harder, and looked at Omega's peachy face and teary eyes with satisfaction when he was bullied by him.

"You bastard!" Ning Heng was made limp all over, and he spoke without thinking, "You fucking know how to bully me in bed!"

The words were originally vicious, but his expression was a little aggrieved, and the ending was lingering, which sounded wet and soft, not like yelling, but more like coquettishness.

This kind of contrast, which only Qiao Yuyang can see, aroused his bad thoughts even more. The thought of making people cry is like a black hole, gradually swallowing up reason.

"Don't worry," Qiao Yuyang's panting fell into Ning Heng's ear, "Have you ever shown such a look in front of others? Your eyebrows and eyes are like silk, and you look like you want a man."

"Get out..." Ning Heng's heart beat faster, and the slight tingling pain at the gland intensified the wetness below him, his knees were bent, and his legs twisted unbearably.

Qiao Yuyang's hands were hot, and Ning Heng trembled wherever he passed. When his fingers touched the edge of his underpants, Ning Heng's cell phone rang.

Ning Heng took a look at the caller, and it was like a basin of cold water that completely extinguished the fire in his body.

He pushed the person on him, and Qiao Yuyang sensed his bad mood through the pheromone of omega, and obediently got off him.

Ning Heng sat up, connected the phone and put it next to his ear, and lowered his head to tidy up the messy clothes.

"Well, I see, there's no need, I can go by myself." Ning Heng responded indifferently, and hung up the phone in less than ten seconds.

After being coaxed into a good mood, Qiao Yuyang descended rapidly like a roller coaster. Qiao Yuyang vaguely guessed that it was something about his family.

Ning Heng suddenly turned over and sat on Qiao Yuyang's body, hugged him and said viciously: "I'm going to eat tomorrow, so come pick me up the day after tomorrow, do you hear me?"

"Okay, on call." Qiao Yuyang patted him on the back, and the pheromone wrapped the person in his arms tightly, "Who called just now?"

"My dad," Ning Heng said coldly, "he said he has dinner tonight and he can't pick me up, so let me go back by myself."

Qiao Yuyang asked: "Shall I see you off?"

"No, I didn't want to go back." Ning Heng arched in Qiao Yuyang's arms, "Leave tomorrow."

"Okay, I'll accompany you."

Ning Heng raised his head and reminded him: "Tomorrow is New Year's Eve."

"Do you think I need to rush back to meet him and share the family relationship?" Qiao Yuyang asked back.

"..."

They are both in the same boat.

So Qiao Yuyang and Ning Heng stayed at the base for one more night, and stayed together until New Year's Eve. They looked calm along the way, and they didn't feel the joy of returning home during the New Year.

Qiao Yuyang sent Ning Heng to the gate of the community, held and kissed him for more than ten minutes before letting him go, and almost shot him.

He originally wanted to go up to visit Ning Heng's father, but Ning Heng refused, shamed and annoyed, he hurriedly drove him away.

As soon as Qiao Yuyang left, Ning Heng's face turned cold. He glanced at the gate of the community behind him, covered his face tightly with a scarf, and walked in resignedly.

Back then when his parents divorced, the house was given to Mother Ning. Now Father Ning bought this house again later. Ning Heng came here a few times, but left after sitting for a while.

This is not home, and he doesn't have the sense of belonging he wants. The small house of tens of square meters that he rented when he was an anchor in the past is more comfortable than coming here.

Father Ning opened the door. He was wearing home clothes. He smiled happily when he saw Ning Heng, with an incomparably enthusiastic attitude. He kept asking about his health and warmth, and took out his slippers for him.

"Your Auntie Zhao knew you were coming, so she specially bought you a new one," Father Ning said, "See if it suits you?"

Ning Heng said lightly: "It's okay, thank you Aunt Zhao."

Zhao Shan smiled, "It's good that it fits well, your dad bought you some new clothes, try them quickly."

Ning Heng was pulled into the room, looked at the three big bags of clothes on the bed, his eyes moved, his indifferent expression eased a little, "too much."

"It's Chinese New Year, I used to buy you new clothes." Ning's father said happily, "Try it on."

Ning Heng took out the clothes and took a look first, frowned slightly, then checked the size, "It's too small."

"Ah?" Ning's father was stunned, "Didn't you wear S? You have a small frame since you were a child, I remember it very clearly."

Ning Heng took out every piece of clothing to have a look, all of them were size S, he twitched the corners of his mouth, and said mockingly: "That's my 15-year-old size, haven't I grown up all these years?"

"..." Father Ning's smile faded, he was very embarrassed for a while, and he was also ashamed of being questioned by his son, "Then... I will change it tomorrow, and you are wearing it now..."

"No need." Ning Heng put all the clothes on the bed on the table, without any emotional ups and downs, "I have too many clothes to wear, and I don't need these two. I appreciate your kindness. Now I want to rest, please go out .”

Close the door, lock it.

Ning Heng fell on the bed, his face was pale and he was a little tired.

When they divorced that year, Ning Heng was only 15 years old. Afterwards, they spent very little time together, so how could they know the size of their clothes.

As the parent-child relationship became increasingly alienated, an irreparable gap was formed. They were obviously uncomfortable with each other, but they still had to pretend to be a loving father and son, filial piety, and a harmonious relationship.

Just thinking about it makes me sick.

There was a clean smell in the bedding, but it was very strange to Ning Heng. He lay on his side on the bed, bit his lip that hadn't subsided, and buried his face in the scarf with Qiao Yuyang's pheromone remaining.

——He missed him, terribly.

Ning Heng lay on the bed and fell asleep inattentively. Later, he was woken up by knocking on the door. Father Ning said outside the door: "Ning Heng, it's time, go out for dinner."

He raised his head and looked out the window. The sky was gray and there seemed to be a little rain, and his mood was extremely bad along with the weather.

He didn't want to eat this reunion dinner at all, he might as well play games at the base.

"Ning Heng?" Father Ning urged outside.

He got out of bed slowly, his hair was messy and he didn't bother to take care of it, and he was radiant with cold air from head to toe.

Father Ning and Zhao Shan were dressed festively, with the same style of bright red jacket, Zhao Shan put on makeup, making her look glamorous.

"For the new year, you wear black?" Ning's father disagreed, "Why don't you change it?"

"I don't have any red clothes, and I haven't brought a change." Ning Heng said, "Then I won't go?"

Zhao Shan said: "What does it matter if it's red or not? Don't worry about it, go out quickly, uncles and cousins ​​are here."

Father Ning couldn't say anything more, let Ning Heng be dressed in black from head to toe.

The reunion dinner was arranged at Zhao Shan's cousin's house, in an independent villa area in the suburbs, covering an area of ​​several thousand square meters, the environment is leisurely and quiet, with red lanterns hanging all over the trees, Ning Heng lives in a villa every day, and has long been surprised by these heroic scenes No wonder.

Father Ning knew that this distant cousin was very rich, but he didn't expect to be so rich, so he kept asking for the detailed ins and outs.

"His grandma and my grandma are close sisters. He once failed to start a business. He was in his 20s. It is said that he was put together by someone. He lost his pants and was a little nervous. At that time, my mother came to help. Fortunately, he has not forgotten his roots and has always been very kind to our family."

Father Ning asked, "Why didn't I hear you mention it before?"

The car parked steadily at the door, and after getting out of the car, Zhao Shan led them inside, stepping on the high heels loudly.

The door is open, and two large Chinese knots are hung on it.Passing by the entrance, Ning Heng saw a pair of black sneakers on the ground, strangely familiar.

Zhao Shan said: "A few years ago, his wife lost his wife, and his son went to the e-sports circle. It seems that he has a bad relationship with him, so he has been staying in a foreign country, and only got together this year when he came back this year. And it was because he was rich , it's not me, what am I talking about when I have nothing to do?"

"..." The plot of this story became more and more familiar to Ning Heng, almost like applying for an ID card.

Ning Heng's heart beat faster, and his palms were sweating.

No way...how could it be such a coincidence.

The door of the living room opened, and the room was full of people. Zhao Shan walked over and greeted the middle-aged man in a suit, "Brother Qiao, Happy New Year."

Qiao Conglin looks like he is in his 40s, and when he meets his gaze, he gives people a sense of being seen through. It is the stability tempered by the strong winds and waves, and the faint glance is the sharpness of the high position all the year round.

——He just stood there, the inexplicable alpha's powerful coercion made people feel scared, and he didn't dare to approach.

As soon as Ning Heng entered, he saw the young man next to the man, also black from head to toe.He was talking with his relatives, with a smile on his face, seeing another guest, he turned his head and looked towards the door.

In the next second, Ning Heng saw the surprised face of her boyfriend.

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The two faces were confused, and they suddenly became related.

Lose the horse tomorrow, meet the day after tomorrow, don't rush~