Fu Yiwen's ability to play was beyond everyone's expectations. According to gossip, his mental exhaustion was serious.

"Can he play?"

"The school doctor ordered him to rest, it seemed serious."

"Isn't Fu Yiwen a top-notch Alpha? To this extent, it's not enough."

"I heard that he didn't sleep for a few hours a week, and he had to prepare for the league while working on foreign projects."

There were a lot of discussions and worries about Fu Yiwen. When they saw Fu Yiwen on the football field, all their worries disappeared.

On the football field, he is too brave and has a strong offense. The good news of consecutive goals sparked a carnival.

Diyang is far ahead.

Fu Yiwen's teammates' confidence increased greatly, and they followed him to attack with ease.

When the football was about to enter the frame, it was bounced off the edge, and the high emotions of the audience receded like a tide.

At the moment of regret for the audience, Fu Yi heard that like a god descending, he raised his leg and kicked the football in mid-air towards the football frame.

An unexpected goal put a perfect end to the game.

The leg muscles were tense, and Fu Yiwen was panting for breath, his body was soaked in sweat, outlining a lean figure.

Many Omegas brought him water, but Fu Yiwen didn't refuse, thanked him and gave it to his teammates.

Sheng Xuehe happened to occupy the best viewing area, and he could see Fu Yiwen's wonderful performance just now. No matter the tightened muscles, or the focused eyebrows and eyes, they all exuded a strong hormonal atmosphere.

"He is very popular." Sihang told him, "Omega who like Fu Yiwen almost account for the majority of the school population."

There is no need for Sihang to remind, Sheng Xuehe also knows that Fu Yiwen has no shortage of admirers, Fu Yiwen has achieved the ultimate in appearance, family background, talent, character, and blood.

There is no perfect thing in the world, but the existence of Fu Yiwen reflects the injustice of the Creator.

God made him too perfect.

Sheng Xuehe let out a "hmm", not wanting to discuss this topic with Sihang, his eyes gradually shifted, and they were fixed on the electronic screen.Appears to be focused, but distracted.

Keeping Sheng Xuehe's reaction in his eyes, Sihang's knuckles gradually tightened, maybe even Sheng Xuehe himself didn't realize that when Fu Yiwen appeared, he would always be attracted to a lot of his attention.

For example, Fu Yiwen was obviously not the only one in this match, but Sheng Xuehe's eyes were on Fu Yiwen from the beginning to the end.

After the competition, Fu Yiwen returned to the laboratory and continued to work.Gu Lang came to him, explaining that De Duan Xiangwei had a treat tomorrow night and asked the big guys to watch a movie.

Gu Lang: "Sheng Xuehe is also here."

"No." Fu Yiwen repeatedly adjusted the details of the instrument.

"I can't even get an appointment with you after watching a movie, and I will be scolded to death by Wang Ziyin." Gu Lang knelt down and watched after him, "Is the mecha so interesting?"

"It's scrap metal to you, but not to me." Fu Yiwen wiped off the engine oil on it, "You guys have fun, I won't go."

Gu Lang was determined to take Fu Yiwen out for entertainment, even if he was a top Alpha, he couldn't stand Fu Yiwen's workaholic mode.

In the infirmary, Fu Yiwen took a nap for an hour and a half. The school doctor ordered him to continue to rest, but Fu Yiwen insisted on leaving, repeatedly emphasizing that his body had been adjusted.

Gu Lang chatted for a full hour, but in desperation, Fu Yiwen finally got Fu Yiwen to nod in agreement.

Satisfied, he left and glanced at the dolls on the third shelf of the cabinet.

He had an impression of this doll wearing glasses, which was carved by Fu Yiwen himself.The facial features are exquisite, the face is small, the body is too thin, and there is a feeling of malnutrition and weakness.

Fu Yiwen hasn't thrown away the doll yet?

Gu Lang always thought that this was Fu Yiwen's crush, the lover of his dreams.But looking at Fu Yiwen's recent appearance, it seems that he has some interest in Sheng Xuehe.

He thought Fu Yiwen had forgotten about this person.

Not long after Gu Lang left, Fu Yiwen held a teleconference again. After two and a half hours of discussion, he finally resolved the difficult problem.

Felix praised: "You are born to do scientific research, so rational that you look like an emotionless robot."

Fu Yiwen laughed: "Let's take this sentence as a compliment."

"Praise, of course," Felix said. "You don't want anything, and you put your heart and soul into scientific research. For you, solving problems is the first priority, and other emotions have to be sidelined."

Walking out of the experimental building, the sky was covered with dark clouds, and it didn't take long for the big raindrops to fall. Students in school uniforms hurried around, holding books to cover their heads.

It wasn't raining heavily yet, and it seemed a little troublesome to go back to get an umbrella. Fu Yiwen didn't want to take this trip, and planned to go forward in the rain.

"Don't you have an umbrella?"

The clear voice next to his ear made Fu Yiwen turn around involuntarily: "I didn't bring it. Are you too?"

There was some worry in the eyes looking up at the sky: "The weather forecast did not say that it will rain today."

The low laughter made Sheng Xuehe turn his head and looked at Fu Yiwen from a close distance. His eyes were dark and calm, and now there was a small smile, which made him look extraordinarily kind, without any sense of distance.

Fu Yiwen didn't avoid such gazes, and responded generously, and even took half a step towards Sheng Xuehe in order to let Sheng Xuehe see him more clearly.

"You're peeking."

Sheng Xuehe naturally said: "Is it not possible?"

Fu Yiwen: "Of course."

In front of the transparent glass building, the two chatted one after another, tacitly waiting for the rain to stop.However, the rain was getting heavier and heavier, and there was no thought of stopping at all.

Now the weather is slightly cold, and it is evening, if the cold enters the body, you will catch a cold.

Fu Yiwen wondered if he should go upstairs to get an umbrella.

Just when Fu Yiwen was about to go upstairs to get an umbrella, a handsome and clear boy ran over with an umbrella. His steps were a little chaotic, and as he ran, the water droplets splashed from the puddles stained his trousers, making him look a little embarrassed.

The person who came was Duan Xiangwei, holding an umbrella in one hand and another in the other.

After seeing Sheng Xuehe, the person who can give a [-]-word speech in front of thousands of people without changing his face seems to have forgotten how to speak.

"What a coincidence."

No coincidence.

Duan Xiangwei's running route had a clear goal, and it was completely aimed at Sheng Xuehe.

Sheng Xuehe didn't expose him: "It's really a coincidence."

The hand that handed out the umbrella was shaking due to nervousness, Duan Xiangwei said hesitantly: "I happen to have two umbrellas, let me give them to you."

"Thank you, but Fu Yiwen's family and I happened to be on the same road." The rain was indeed getting heavier, Sheng Xuehe didn't refuse, took the umbrella after thanking him, and looked at Fu Yiwen naturally, "Let's go."

Fu Yiwen was slightly taken aback, but Duan Xiangwei stayed where he was.

On the contrary, Sheng Xuehe was puzzled as to why the two of them remained motionless in place. He moved closer to Fu Yiwen so that the umbrella could fully support the two of them.

"Let's go." After descending the steps, Sheng Xuehe turned his head and said to Duan Xiangwei, "You should go back early, the rain is getting heavier, you will catch a cold."

Because of this sentence, Duan Xiangwei in front of the glass door blushed again on his fair face, grabbed the umbrella handle tightly, and watched the other party leave.

Things shouldn't have developed like this. It turned out that he wanted to give Fu Yiwen the umbrella and send Sheng Xuehe back by himself...

However, Sheng Xuehe and Fu Yiwen's family were on the same path, so there seemed to be no problem with such a development.

Duan Xiangwei went back in a daze, and a group of comrades were more anxious than him, asking him how the situation was and whether Sheng Xuehe had been fascinated by him.

Duan Xiangwei: "He told me to go back early, otherwise I would catch a cold."

"Whoo! It's done!"

The comrades jumped up and hugged, as if they had foreseen the wedding scene of the two.

Colonel Du was very satisfied. He knew that Duan Xiangwei always made him feel at ease: "Remember what I taught you? It's cold now, did you take off your coat for him to show your boyfriend power?"

Duan Xiangwei let out an "uh" and shook his head.

"What about holding hands? What about hugging shoulders?"

"No."

Colonel Du: "Then what did you do? Don't tell me, you didn't do anything during the time you sent him out of school."

"That," Duan Xiangwei scratched his head, "After I gave him the umbrella, he went home with Fu Yiwen."

"..."

Many lines of sight shot at him in unison, surprised, suspicious, and unbelievable.

Duan Xiangwei explained: "They came from the same road, that's why they got together. I think it's right, it's really more convenient for them to go home together..."

Colonel Du couldn't help shaking Duan Xiangwei's head again: "It's convenient for your mother! You stupid ass!"

After entering the community, Fu Yiwen drove the car into the garage and opened the door for Sheng Xuehe, the co-driver.

Sheng Xuehe closed her eyes tightly, leaning on the co-pilot's seat, panting.

Along the way, neither of them spoke, Fu Yiwen thought that Sheng Xuehe was tired and wanted to rest.

Upon closer inspection, the disordered breath, the trembling long eyelashes, and the smacked lips are all conveying a message——

Sheng Xuehe has entered the estrus period.

It's been less than a month since Sheng Xuehe's last estrus. This frequency is very abnormal, but it's not surprising that it happened to Sheng Xuehe.

Sheng Xuehe opened his eyes, this time the estrus was not so fierce, so that he didn't realize that he had entered the estrus, thinking that he was just sleepy.

He wanted to push open the driver's door, but was in vain. He fell forward and was embraced by Fu Yiwen.

"You're in heat."

"what."

Sheng Xuehe reached out and touched his forehead, it was a little hot, he thought it was normal.

During the last estrus, Fu Yiwen was by his side to help him tide over the difficulties.

In the most vulnerable period, Sheng Xuehe was instinctively dependent on the people around him, and had an impulse beyond reason, which made him want to get closer to them.

"I'll walk you home."

The chest vibration when the other party spoke was transmitted to his arm, causing dense itching.

Sheng Xuehe grabbed Fu Yiwen's wrist, and with a sliding motion, he took off the Buddhist beads that he was wearing.

It was not torn off, but just fell into the puddle on the ground. Fu Yiwen was stunned, and cast his astonished eyes on Sheng Xuehe.

The stamina of the estrus came unexpectedly, forcing him to cry.

Sheng Xuehe remembered that his parents said that if his estrus became more frequent and could not be suppressed with ordinary inhibitors, they would modify his gender and send him for treatment.

Ordinary 1-2 bottles of inhibitors have no effect on him, which is the consequence of abusing special inhibitors.

Sheng Xuehe has always been resistant to Omega's identity. He does not discriminate against Omega, but he cannot accept that he is an Omega.

Fundamentally speaking, he is not from this world, he cannot accept that there is a genital in his body waiting for Alpha to open, and even give birth to children and secrete milk.

If he goes home, his estrus will not be well suppressed, but it will make his parents strengthen their plans to modify his gender.

He did not want.

"Don't." He whispered, grabbing the fabric of the other person's chest, "Don't send me back."

His limbs are so soft, with a unique slenderness, Fu Yiwen can't resist this kind of touch, or, he can't resist anything from him.

"But you are in estrus now, if you don't go back, are you going to stay with me?"

Sheng Xuehe raised his head, his pupils were as light as glass, and they were hazy at the moment, as if entangled with Fu Yiwen's reason with silk threads.

"I'm Alpha." Fu Yiwen warned him, "Omega in estrus is alone with Alpha, you know what will happen."

Not long ago, Sheng Xuehe experienced similar consequences.

After being reminded by Fu Yiwen, the sensory experience of exchanging lips and teeth flooded his mind again, making him a little demented.

Including how the other party bit his lower lip viciously, sucking it until the wound numb, and making him drowsy, all echoed in his mind like a slideshow.

Those fragments that are repressed in the depths of memory and forced to forget are encroaching on the brain in a more intense way.

Seeing the other party closing his eyes as if avoiding him, Fu Yiwen ruthlessly helped him recall: "I have done terrible things to you, and you won't want to do it again."

"Stop talking." Sheng Xuehe said with difficulty.

He was struggling with himself, his sanity was on the verge of collapse, and he was trembling.

"If you say it again, I can't help it."

The author has something to say: Even: I can't, I can't, I can bear it.

Xue Bao: Is there such a good thing?

In the past two days, I have suffered from insomnia, my body is a little uncomfortable, my mind is dizzy, and I can't hold it back.

I'm sorry ToT for the comments in this chapter.

感谢在2022-01-2923:18:37~2022-01-3022:36:51期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels who irrigated the nutrient solution: 10 bottles of Fu; 7 bottles of Gu Yunxiu;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

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