Professor, you got it wrong

There was still some time to finish the blood analysis, so Shang Luyan asked Jian Bailian to drop by the Fifth City Hospital.

Just as she took the elevator up to the inpatient department, Jian Bailian's cell phone rang.

"Mr. Jian, I have found out what you asked me to check..."

Jian Bailian stopped and listened carefully.

Shang Luyan stood by the side and waited for a while, seeing that Jian Bailian seemed to be on the phone for a while, so he gestured to him, indicating that he could just go in.

Jian Bai rubbed his hair and acquiesced.

So Shang Luyan continued to move forward.

As soon as he approached the door of the ward, he heard a gentle and sweet female voice coming from inside.

"Should I bring you a pillow? The hospital pillow feels uncomfortable to sleep on."

"I cooked shredded chicken porridge and picked out the green onions."

Su Ziyu was sitting on the hospital bed, leaning against a raised pillow behind his back.

A young girl in white business attire was standing beside the hospital bed, her side face was outlined with gentleness and beauty by the light coming in from the window.

"Try it and see if it tastes good."

Holding a bowl of steaming porridge in her hand, the girl handed it to Su Ziyu with a shy smile.

After Su Ziyu took the porridge, he caught a glimpse of Shang Luyan walking to the door from the corner of his eye, and turned his head and smiled at him, "Ayan, you are here."

Shang Luyan gave a "hmm" and walked in.

Su Ziyu held the porridge in one hand, and when people approached, he introduced them, "A Yan, this is my girlfriend, Lu Jingyi."

"Jing Yi, this is my childhood friend, Shang Luyan."

"Hello." Lu Jingyi smiled at him gently.

Shang Luyan nodded slightly, then turned to ask Su Ziyu, "Are you feeling better today?"

"much better."

Seeing Su Ziyu and Shang Luyan talking, Lu Jingyi took the porridge back in silence, then took a spoonful, blew it cold and handed it to Su Ziyu's mouth.

Su Ziyu followed her movements and opened his mouth to eat, the two looked at each other and smiled.

Shang Luyan suddenly felt a little glowing, like a light bulb with a large wattage.

Su Ziyu ate a few mouthfuls of porridge, as if he remembered something, and said to Shang Luyan: "By the way, Ayan, I have already dismissed the nurse. It happens that Jing Yi is also free these few days, so she can take care of me."

Shang Luyan nodded hesitantly, and after thinking about it, he still said to Lu Jingyi, "I'm sorry, I caused your boyfriend to get hurt."

Lu Jingyi raised her head flattered, blinked her eyes, and then said with a smile: "It's okay, you are his best brother. I often heard him mention you, saying that you were very close when you were young."

The broken hair on the side of the ear couldn't hang and fell down, Lu Jingyi put her arms around her, and said in a gentle and considerate tone, "You are Ziyu's younger brother, he should protect you."

younger brother.

These two words are a bit poignant, and Shang Luyan looked down at Su Ziyu who was wearing a hospital gown, feeling a little complicated.

The latter looked up at him with a smile in his eyes.

Shang Luyan suddenly remembered that he was forced by Shang Shouming to go to cram school when he was a child, and he was too scared to go home, so Su Ziyu would buy him delicious food and help him with his homework.

He and Su Ziyu used to be as good as two brothers.

Maybe it's been too long since I've seen him, or maybe he's grown up.

Shang Luyan couldn't explain why, but he was not used to Su Ziyu's vague love and closeness to him when he was an adult.

"Ayan?"

Seeing Shang Luyan not speaking for a long time, Su Ziyu was puzzled and worried, "What's wrong?"

Shang Luyan shook his head, paused, and said slowly, "I'm sorry."

His pupils are big and bright, and when he expresses seriously, the emotions flowing inside are very clear.

When people see it, they will understand what it means.

Su Ziyu was stunned for a moment, then plucked the corner of his lips absent-mindedly, "Say what I'm sorry, we are brothers."

He asked back: "Isn't it?"

Shang Luyan didn't answer, the meaning was self-evident.

Seeing that the atmosphere between the two was a little weird, Lu Jingyi said in a timely manner: "By the way, Lu... Ayan,"

Seemingly not knowing how to address Shang Luyan, Lu Jingyi hesitated to speak, "Have you eaten yet?"

Shang Luyan glanced at the porridge in her hand and understood, "Not yet, I'll eat it later."

Su Ziyu opened his mouth, and finally looked at Shang Luyan silently.

Shang Luyan avoided his resentful and angry eyes, turned around and said to Lu Jingyi: "Then I'll go first."

"Ah."

Lu Jingyi waved a hand at him, and her sleeves slid down, revealing the gender bracelet on her wrist.

Lu Jingyi is an omega.

Although country H does not object to the marriage of male beta and female omega, Shang Luyan is quite surprised.

Because Su Ziyu said before that he hoped to find a beta, the reason is that there is always an insurmountable genetic barrier between B and AO.

Alpha's susceptibility period, omega's febrile period, and beta's powerless.

Shang Luyan walked out of the ward with complicated thoughts.

As soon as he looked up, he saw Jian Bailian leaning against the wall waiting for him.

Jian Bailian is like an always steady and reliable shadow, no matter where he goes, when he turns around, he can always see the other party waiting for him.

Shang Luyan walked over and reached out to hug Jian Bailian without warning.

The latter straightened up slightly and reached out to take him into his arms.

Shang Luyan took a deep breath of Jian Bailian's cold and clear scent, feeling himself alive again.

"Professor, I want to eat ice cream."

"Now?"

A trace of surprise appeared in Jian Bai's dark eyes, but she didn't refuse, "Let's go."

On the way back to S University, Jian Bailian bought him a blueberry sundae.

Shang Luyan scooped up the ice cream with a spoon and hummed happily.

A very small Italian folk song, the tone is light and soft, like the breeze blowing through the forest in summer.

Jian Bailian followed the singing and looked sideways at Shang Luyan.

The beautiful mixed-race young man's long legs were relaxed and bent. Because of the action of lowering his head to dig ice cream, his long and thick eyelashes drooped down, making his lips red and his teeth white, very childish.

Jian Bailian turned the steering wheel and asked, "What's so happy about it?"

Shang Luyan bit the spoon and said, "I don't know, I feel better when I see you."

Jian Bailian's long fingers holding the steering wheel tightened slightly. If he wasn't driving, he would immediately grab Shang Luyan and kiss him.

The flirtatious little lazy guy licked his lips after eating, as if thinking of something, turned to look at him, "Professor, when are we going to see Dr. Xia?"

What Song Qin said lingered in his mind.

Shang Luyan felt that he still had to remember some things by himself, otherwise he would not be able to figure it out.

Jian Bailian drove the car into the gate of S University. Seeing Shang Luyan blinking at him, she bent her lips, "In the afternoon, we will go there after you finish class."

Shang Luyan nodded, and when the car stopped, he unfastened his seat belt and picked up his lunch from the back seat.

Just about to speak, Jian Bailian's cell phone rang again.

The call was from the grade director, which probably meant that a batch of medicine was lost in the laboratory.

Before the medicine was lost, it was an experimental team led by Jian Bailian who was in charge of closing the door, so he asked Jian Bailian if he had time to come and deal with it.

Shang Luyan took his lunch, and when Jian Bailian hung up the phone, he leaned over and kissed his face.

"You go and deal with it, I'll call you after class."

Jian Bailian patted his head, and suddenly looked past him to look behind him.

Shang Luyan turned his head without knowing why, but met a pair of stunned and absent-minded eyes.

Gong Chuyang stood in the corridor on the side of the parking lot, separated by a distance of more than ten meters, and saw their actions clearly through the car window.

After looking at each other briefly for a while, Shang Luyan looked away.

"I can handle it myself," he shook Jian Bailian's hand, "Go and do your work."

Jian Bailian didn't say anything, his eyes paused slightly on Gong Chuyang, and he went to the laboratory building.

Shang Luyan knew the password of Jian Bailian's office, and was about to go to the teaching building with the packed food box, when Gong Chuyang stopped him: "Senior Brother Shang..."

The voice was choked and weak, like some kind of weak animal calling for help.

Shang Luyan's heart softened, and his steps stopped.

Gong Chuyang followed, without mentioning what he saw just now, he just asked him, "Have you eaten yet?"

"Well," Shang Luyan gestured to the food box in his hand, "I'm going to find a place to eat."

Gong Chuyang said: "I'll accompany you, I have something to say to you."

Shang Luyan wanted to say no, but facing Shang Gong Chuyang's soft and moist eyes, he couldn't say without using two words.

Because there is no class yet, there are no students in the classroom.

Shang Luyan found a seat by the window and sat down, then opened the food box.

There were a lot of things packed, so he shared a portion with Gong Chuyang, "Do you want to eat?"

Gong Chuyang nodded.

Shang Luyan picked up the exquisite tableware, and just after taking a bite of beef, he heard Gong Chuyang ask him: "Senior Brother Shang, can you smell my pheromone?"

An alpha asking an omega if he can smell his pheromone is undoubtedly a very ambiguous way of flirting.

Shang Luyan raised his eyelids, saw that Gong Chuyang's eyes were clear, and he didn't seem to be seducing him, so he raised his eyebrows, "Why?"

Gong Chuyang didn't answer, but begged eagerly: "If you are worried that I will hurt you, you can tie me up and smell it, okay?"

Shang Luyan couldn't guess what he wanted to do, his eyes hesitated and hesitated.

Before he could think about it, a faint smell of pheromone suddenly floated in the air.

Milk cap flavor, but mixed with another aroma.

It smells sweet and bitter, like two distinct flavors mixed together, complex and strange.

Gong Chuyang carefully observed Shang Luyan's expression, seeing his frown slightly, immediately controlled the surging pheromone, and asked him nervously and worriedly: "Senior brother Shang, do you have any impulse?"

Shang Luyan leaned back on the back of the chair, squatting at him, "What impulse should I have?"

Gong Chuyang bit her lips, "It's... that impulse..."

Thinking that he wanted to mess with those messy things again, Shang Luyan was about to reprimand him, when he heard the second half of his sentence as thin as a mosquito: "...Kill my impulse to death."

Shang Luyan: "..."

Frowning slightly, Shang Luyan didn't know what to say, "Why do I have the urge to kill you?"

"Because you..."

He stopped abruptly in the middle of speaking, Gong Chuyang shook his head, "It's nothing, as long as you don't hate me."

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