Professor, you got it wrong

Shang Luyan didn't know what he was afraid of.

It feels like subconscious fear of what you hear.

And his waking personality does not know where these fears come from.

The voice of the female anchor on the TV was correct, and the next news was broadcast soon.

The sound of the pot lid being lifted up by air bubbles came from the kitchen. Jian Bailian didn't deal with it immediately, but hugged him and kept stroking the back of his neck and back.

"Clumsy, no one can hurt you, don't worry."

Jian Bailian pulled him into her arms, wrapped him tightly with the sound of her heartbeat and pheromones, as if she had built an airtight protective cover.

Shang Luyan's trembling fingertips gradually stopped, and when the fear faded, he followed Jian Bailian to the kitchen to turn off the fire.

After the gurgling sound of the bubbles disappeared, the room was so quiet that only the vague sound of the TV could be heard.

Jian Bailian folded her arms around Shang Luyan's lower back, patting his back lightly like holding a baby, "Don't be afraid, clumsy."

"I am here."

Shang Luyan's nose rubbed into Jian Bailian's neck, constantly absorbing the temperature and smell of his body.

After a long time, I asked in a low voice, "Am I too cowardly?"

"I just saw the mosaic corpse, and for some reason, I put my own face in it."

"Professor, I'm so afraid of death."

Shang Luyan tried hard to relax himself, but his eyelashes still fluttered slightly.

"Fear of death means cherishing life." Jian Bailian supported the back of his head and bowed her head to kiss him. "Zhuzhuo, this is human instinct, and it has nothing to do with whether you love or not."

The deep and gentle voice was mixed with the passionate kiss, and Shang Luyan subconsciously raised his head to cater.

The sound of the water during the kiss slightly covered the heartbeat that was too fast because of fear.

Shang Luyan was carried to a clean sink, with his hands wrapped around Jian Bailian's slender neck, and he exchanged body fluid and breath with him with his head slightly tilted.

Gradually, fear was replaced by desire, and Shang Luyan's tense shoulders and neck relaxed.

Jian Bailian pressed his warm palms on his smooth and flat waist, rubbed the well-defined abdominal muscles and whispered, "Should we continue kissing or eat first?"

Shang Luyan twirled his hair, panted and asked slowly: "What's the difference?"

Jian Bailian said: "Keep kissing, I might do something bad to you in the kitchen."

"Eat first, I will spend the whole weekend doing bad things to you."

Shang Luyan tilted his head back, stared at Jian Bailian's deep black eyes for half a second, and licked his thin and moist lips like a puppy, "Then eat first, I want you to do something to me Bad things last longer."

Jian Bailian carried him down, and while tidying up the wrinkles on his home clothes, she answered the question just now: "Wuyang was named after you."

"You said you wanted to raise a puppy, and you named it Wuyang, because you were eating the Wuyang ice cream I bought for you, flavored with poplar twigs and nectar."

Shang Luyan laughed dumbfounded, "Is it so casual?"

He curled up the corners of his lips in a relaxed way, "I should have known that there would be poplar nectar at that time."

It's better to remember.

As soon as he finished speaking, Samoyed, who had been spying at the door for a long time, immediately barked at him non-stop.

Shang Luyan was distracted by this person and a dog, and quickly put the sudden fear behind him.

After dinner, Jian Bailian wanted to go upstairs to answer an email, and asked Shang Luyan to dry the clothes, and then came up to take a nap.

Shang Luyan gave an obedient ooh, and left the clingy Samoyed to work on the balcony.

As a result, halfway through the air, I received a call from the nursing home.

Mr. Shang fell and went to the hospital.

Because Shang Shouming couldn't be contacted, the nursing home called him and asked him to come over.

Shang Luyan quickly finished drying the rest of the clothes, then ran upstairs to tell Jian Bailian.

Jian Bailian told him not to worry, quickly booked two air tickets to Huocheng the fastest, then packed two sets of clothes and went out with him.

Mr. Shang is 75 years old and was widowed three years ago.

Shang Shouming was worried that he was living alone in Huaicheng, so he sent him to a nursing home in Huocheng next door.

Shang Luyan would go there once or twice a month, but because too many things happened recently, he forgot for a while.

Mr. Shang didn't fall seriously, mainly because he was old and not in good spirits.

The people in the nursing home were also afraid that something might happen to him, so they actively contacted the family members and asked them to come over.

When Shang Luyan and Jian Bailian went to the hospital, the old man was being pushed by the nurse to play chess with others in the garden downstairs.

The old man looks upright, but his chess skills are not good, and he always plays tricks and cheats when he loses.

"It's not right for you to do this like this, look, let me show you..."

The uncle who played chess with him was not a vegetarian, so he immediately saw his little moves clearly, "Hey, if you demonstrate it, you can demonstrate it, why are you still stealing it?"

Mr. Shang argued solemnly, "When did you steal it? It was put here. You remembered it wrong."

"Old Hu, it seems that your dementia is serious again."

The uncle was stunned by him for a while, and gradually began to doubt himself.

Shang Luyan couldn't stand it anymore, and shouted helplessly: "Grandpa, stop bullying honest people."

Grandpa Shang was delighted when he heard his grandson's voice, and raised his head with a smile on his face, "Here you are?"

His eyes fell on Jian Bailian beside Shang Luyan, "My dear grandson, why does the guy next door look so familiar to you?"

Shang Luyan walked over, knelt down and supported his knee, "Grandpa, think about who he is."

Old Master Shang looked at Jian Bailian's face for a while, then suddenly slapped his legs, "Oh, a brilliant student!"

He lowered his head and asked Shang Luyan for confirmation: "I taught you that before, right?"

Shang Luyan suddenly felt his heart sore.

Even the old man remembered the things between Jian Bailian and him, but he was the only one who forgot everything.

He was a little jealous.

After pushing Mr. Shang back to the ward, Shang Luyan rolled up his sleeves.

"Grandpa, I have differentiated into an omega."

Mr. Shang was old and his eyesight was not working well. He stared at the black gender bracelet on his wrist for a while before asking, "Do you feel uncomfortable?"

"The differentiation took place so late, did you go to the hospital for an examination?"

Shang Luyan was still a little apprehensive at first, fearing that Mr. Shang would really participate in the matter of suppressing his differentiation.

But seeing that the old man's worry did not seem to be fake, when he dispelled his doubts, he became more and more uneasy.

"Grandpa, it's not that I differentiated late."

Leaning down on the old man's knee, Shang Luyan told him directly: "The doctor said that I was differentiated when I was 16 years old, but I was given drugs to inhibit differentiation."

"Grandpa, has Shang Shouming ever told you that he doesn't like omega sons?"

Mr. Shang is a fine person, and he can hear the meaning in a few words.

Touching Shang Luyan's head and concentrating his mind, Mr. Shang looked determined, "That bastard doesn't dare. If he dares to do this kind of thing to you, I will kill him."

In fact, after the omega and DID with rotten glands appeared, the suspicion of Shang Shouming became smaller and smaller.

Shang Luyan put aside his prejudice and thought for a long time, and felt more and more that Shang Shouming had no reason to do so.

First, he already has an alpha son, Shang Lixia, and another son is an omega or beta, which doesn't affect him at all.

Secondly, the relationship between him and Shang Shouming was on fire, and Shang Shouming had completely given up on him as one less child. There was really no need to take such a big risk to touch illegal drugs.

After figuring it out, things fell into a deadlock instead.

Shang Luyan asked Mr. Shang carefully about the fact that he had a high fever and was hospitalized.

But because the incident was too long, and it was Grandma Shang who took care of it at the time, Mr. Shang could not remember many details. Instead, he said a lot of innocuous things.

For example, when he was hospitalized, he was too squeamish and cried whenever he got an injection.

It's fine to cry, but also torment Su Ziyu.

At that time, Su Ziyu kindly brought him food, but Shang Luyan was so burned that he was dazed and had nightmares, and he scratched his face with several bloodstains, almost disfiguring him.

Then he talked about his childhood over and over again, crying when he was taking tutoring, and crying when he couldn't write a question.

In the end, Shang Luyan's old background was shaken, and he couldn't help but start another topic to stop him, "Grandpa, I married a high-achieving student."

Mr. Shang was still engrossed in the last topic, he only realized after saying "um", his eyes widened in fright, "Which one is a high-achieving student?"

Shang Luyan: "Just..."

The old man scolded him dissatisfiedly, "You are only 22, why are you getting married so early?"

In the end, he looked sad again, "How is the character of the other party? Do you think you are stupid?"

Shang Luyan couldn't put his mouth into it, so he simply waited for Mr. Shang to finish his babbling, and then shook Jian Bailian's hand, "It's the talented student next to me."

"The character is good, and I don't think I'm stupid."

Mr. Shang fell silent, turned his head to look at Jian Bailian, and then asked a fatal question, "How old are you?"

Jian Bailian: "33."

The old man commented, "It's a bit big."

Ask Shang Luyan: "Didn't you say that old men over 30 years old are not in your consideration?"

Last year, Shang Luyan went to a nursing home to see the old man. A young male doctor came to the hospital. He happened to be 31 years old. He fell in love with Shang Luyan at first sight, and he generously proposed the idea of ​​pursuing him.

Shang Luyan was peeling apples for the old man at the time, and casually said that those over 30 years old were too old to be considered by me.

The male doctor was very sorry, he turned his head twice when he left.

The old man didn't say anything at the time, but he remembered it silently.

Shang Luyan just wants to find a place to hide it now, but reality doesn't allow it.

Covering Mr. Shang's mouth, he calmly reminded: "Grandpa, it's time for you to take a nap."

The old man has no vision, "It's only what time, push me out, I can still fight Lao Hu for another [-] rounds."

Shang Luyan raised his forehead, "... you should rest in peace."

The old man didn't fall seriously, Shang Shouming and Shu Min rushed over that afternoon.

Shang Luyan didn't want to meet these two people, so he and Jian Bailian took the same day's plane back to City S.

On the plane, Jian Bailian remained silent.

Shang Luyan didn't dare to say anything, and then fell asleep when he was really sleepy.

When he got home, Shang Luyan was pinned on the door panel to teach him a lesson.

"Am I very old?"

A solid slap fell on the white buttocks, pain is one thing, shame is real shame.

Shang Luyan's face turned red under the crowd of Samoyed, his forehead pressed against the door panel, and his temper also came up, "It's not you I said, why are you angry with me?"

"Didn't you think I was too old?"

Before he finished speaking, he slapped again.

Shang Luyan's hands were tied behind his back and he couldn't break free. His rampant anger overwhelmed his reason, and he simply yelled:

"You are old! I don't want you, get out!"

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Jian Bailian: A good little crying bag, but when he grows up, he will become a grumpy little O, difficult to deal with.

ps: Don’t think it’s a business, Brother Yan also wants to save face, after all, he has been in beta for 22 years, pure 1.

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